Torn: Between Two Brothers (Taboo MMF Menage Erotic Romance)

by Vanessa Wilde

  A minute or two later, the sobs subsided, and the shivering with it.

  “Anne, are... are you OK?”

  There was really nothing else he could think to say.

  But he might as well have just listed the alphabet, for all it mattered. Because what she said next would have detonated dynamite under whatever words might have come out of his mouth.

  She stared up at him, irresistibly lovable with her tear-stained cheeks and the stars swimming in her wet eyes.

  She said it in a whisper – purely inadvertently, because she was so choked with emotion – but that didn't stop it from being utterly seductive.

  “Noah... kiss me...”

  He stuttered a few words out, unwisely trying to talk before he had even had time to process what she'd said, or get over the shock.

  When it finally, fully dawned on him, her eyes were drifting half-closed, and her lips were parting ever so slightly, and she was leaning into him ever so lightly...

  He bent down, and placed his lips on hers. How could he have done anything else?

  A shiver ran through her, and into him.

  Her eyes slid open a fraction, as if to confirm the reality of his presence, before screwing shut. And then the kiss really began.

  Her mouth hungered at his – nibbling his lips, tasting his tongue, swirling her own inside his mouth and inviting his into hers, gasping for breath and landing short, sweet kisses in quick succession before plunging back in.

  She grabbed at his head, running her fingers through his hair, and drawing him ever downwards into her.

  For his part, his hands roamed all over her soft flesh, feeling the goosebumps rush over her skin. He rejoiced at the mere feel of her, indulging in touching a body he'd longed for for so long.

  Anne's ardor was so strong that she was virtually climbing up him, until he moved his powerful arms under her, and picked her up.

  He started to walk into the stream, and she held on more tightly to him, in a way that made him know she welcomed it when he leaned her against a boulder, all the better to take her.

  They didn't break their kiss as they tore at his shirt together, popping a button off in their haste.

  When he reached down to take off his pants, along with his soaked socks and shoes, she wrapped her arms around his muscled torso, and kissed his downy chest.

  Within seconds, they were both naked. Anne leaned back from him, to take in the beauty of his broad, tall form, his chiseled and dignified features, and the pulsating member arcing up from between his legs.

  In the pause, Noah had a moment of self-doubt. Was he going too fast? Is this what she wanted? The last thing he desired was to take advantage of a moment of weakness to–

  Then Anne spread her legs, and adjusted herself on the rock to allow him a better angle to fuck her.

  The doubt evaporated like a droplet of water on a hot pan.

  He walked up to her, and she actually reached out and grabbed him by the shaft, tugging him to her. She drew his head up and down over her oozing wet slit, wiggling it slightly left and right, feeling it catch on her labia and press on them, and finally part them, until he stood poised at her entrance.

  He leaned onto the rock with her, with his elbows at her sides, and bent down to kiss her. Their lips met in a firm embrace. And he pushed himself inside her.

  After two or three shallow thrusts, he was filling her. She felt packed tight like she never had before. But still she wanted more.

  “Noah... fuck me hard...”

  At those words, he tossed the last remnants of caution to the wind, and drew the length of his shaft out, only to pound it into her, hard.

  She let out a sharp gasp, but he didn't let her catch her breath. He started thrusting vigorously in and out, pounding her, parting her deeper and deeper until he was knocking on the end of her, and slamming himself against her pubic bone, nudging sweetly at her clit with every movement.

  She shouted out with the raw pleasure of it... but before long, it became mingled with the discomfort of rubbing up against the rock each time he shook her.

  “Hold... hold on a second...”

  Confused, Noah halted himself.

  Anne pushed him off lightly, got off the rock, and then pushed him not-so-lightly onto it. She clambered on top of him, her hand shaking so much with desperate urgency that she had trouble at first holding it still enough to go inside her.

  When she finally felt his tip pop into her, she moaned long and deep, in blessed relief. Then she eased him into her, enjoying the slow torture of it, depriving herself of having him all at once, until – a minute later – she finally sat upon his thighs, completely filled.

  They kissed for a long minute, just holding each other like that. Then she started to bounce up and down, impaling herself on his rod, while she grabbed at his hair for purchase, and his hands danced over her back.

  “Yoohoo... what is this, guys, hide and seek? Where the heck ar–– oh. So that's what's going on.”

  Anne's eyes flashed open, and she looked behind her to see Kyle coming out of the forest and walking nonchalantly into the clearing.

  She froze for a moment in shock. And then, surprising even herself, she just shrugged internally.

  Whatever, she thought. And she kept right on going, sliding herself up and down Noah's still ramrod-stiff cock, running her fingers over the firm ridges of his powerful chest.

  Noah didn't take it quite so well. He was first overcome with embarrassment, and then guilt. But there was nothing he could do about those emotions, because Anne kept right on fucking him, which proved... distracting.

  Instead, after half a minute had passed, and Kyle hadn't made any moves to leave, those emotions were replaced by anger.

  “Kyle, what the hell are you still doing here?!”

  “Watch your language, bro... Next thing you know, you'll be saying 'shit' as well!”

  “Get the fuck out!!”

  “Ooh, or that... And anyway, no. Why should I?”

  “You–”

  His words were muffled by Anne's mouth on his. For a moment, he forgot all about Kyle, as the world around him constricted to the feeling of her tongue sliding over his teeth, her hands grabbing at his neck, and the warm embrace of her legs around his pelvis and her pussy around his cock.

  “Besides, you probably won't last very long, so I'll just take over when you cream yourself.”

  That was enough to make him remember. He leaned roughly away from Anne's mouth, bringing a regretful whimper from her, and started to push her off.

  “You little dipshit, are you looking for a fight? Is that it?”

  Kyle's eyes lit up, and a wave of energy started to shimmer around him.

  “If that's what you want, I won't back down. I gotta warn you, though – I'm not a little boy anymore, bro.”

  Noah got off from the rock and started advancing on him.

  “I'm gonna teach you your– ah, ow!”

  Anne had reached up and pulled him backwards by the ear.

  “Will you boys grow the hell up? Kyle, be a good boy and apologize, and I'll give you a blowjob.”

  Kyle flashed a look at her, still filled with a jealous fury she hadn't expected to ever see on his face, before breaking out in a laugh, and returning to his usual smirk.

  “Well, when you put it that way... deal.”

  “Yeah, Kyle, grow up and... wait.... what??” Noah spluttered out.

  Anne tip-toed out of the stream, over to Kyle. She pinched his cheek (the one on his face) with one hand, and shook his head a little from side to side, like you would with a mischievous toddler – a sort of “why you little rascal” jiggle.

  Then she knelt down, and pulled down his three-quarter-length jeans. His hardening cock swung free, and she took it in one hand, and gave a it a few gentle tugs.

  She pulled him down into a sitting position, before re-positioning herself on all fours, with her butt out to Noah, who was standing there stock-still, pole-axed in shock.


  She reached a hand behind her, and played with herself, dipping in a finger experimentally, to test the waters. Then she stretched herself out, opening herself gaping for a cock, and looked back over her shoulder.

  “Are you gonna get over here and fuck me, or what?”

  Noah didn't recover from his confusion. He wasn't sure he ever would, after the events of this afternoon. But he still stumbled forward, as if hypnotized, toward the sight of her wiggling hips.

  He got on his knees behind her, and she reached between her legs and pulled him inside her. He slid in with one, deep thrust, and she let her eyes drift shut, like a cat when it just starts to purr. And then her eyes slid back open, and she took Kyle's now fully erect cock into her mouth.

  She swirled her tongue around his head, before licking up and down the shaft to coat it in her saliva. Her lust stoked by Noah's hands on her ass, she put his little brother back into her mouth, and let Noah's quickening thrusts push her against him. Her forehead bumped against his six-pac abs: she was deep-throating him.

  For a minute, she let herself be spit-roasted by the two most handsome men she knew... who just so happened to be brothers. Must have been good genes...

  Anyone who knew her would hardly recognize her now: the proper, preppy little honors student, tears streaming from her eyes as she lavished in the feeling of being so overpowered, in front and behind, by two huge and powerful men.

  She had never been this horny. This was wilder than her most private fantasies, and she was absolutely loving it. The feeling of Kyle's cock in her mouth filled her with a wicked thrill, and each time Noah pushed into her, she felt herself finally edging towards that long-delayed orgasm, which was just now beginning to–

  “Holy shit...” Kyle swore. “This is even better than your pussy.”

  Noah froze.

  Kyle snickered.

  “What, bro? Think you're the only one who–”

  Noah pulled out, and shot to his feet. Kyle's cock slid from her mouth, and he started to scramble up too.

  Anne gasped a second for air. Then she screamed.

  “If the two of you don't stop fucking ruining this, I swear to god I'll fucking rip your cocks off and tie them in a fucking knot!!!”

  The two brothers, who were almost at each other's throats, froze as one, and turned to look at her with their mouths hanging open. Anne heaved in a few, shuddering breaths into the total silence, broken only by the tinkling creek beside them.

  “Noah, come here and lay down. If you two aren't man enough to do this, I'll fucking do it myself.”

  What else could he do? He let himself be pulled down, and laid on the tight-packed sand of the streambed.

  Anne mounted him. If anyone else had been there, they would have been shocked at the animal ferocity in her eyes, and the way these two potent men were shifted around by her like two lamb-like, bashful boys.

  She thrust herself up and down on him, hard. It was a slightly uncomfortable for Noah, and he was a little scared she might snap his dick off, but he didn't dare to make a peep.

  Anne reached behind her, and pulled Kyle toward her by the cock. She cupped his balls, and sucked at his head for a minute, before reaching around and squirming a finger between his cheeks, and into his asshole. His eyes bulged wide; he had been on the giving end on more than one occasion, but had never before received it himself.

  But there was nothing he or anyone else could do to stop her. She pulled and tugged at his asshole, wrapping her tongue around his shaft and working it deep into her mouth, until he was harder than he'd ever been.

  Under her, Noah had been taken over by her ferocious passion, and placed his hands on her hips, pumping her up and down on him, thrusting up from below so that each time they slapped against each other, he bumped up against her inmost point. Anne felt herself hooking on to that elusive orgasm, and started to furiously reel it in.

  With a long, almost girl-like moan, Kyle started on the most intense, exhausting ejaculation of his life. His balls seized up, and Anne felt his cock begin its terminal pulsations in her mouth.

  She pulled it out and started furiously jacking her hand along his shaft.

  Kyle came in great bursts, and his cum spurted over Anne's breasts and neck. She tugged him closer, bringing another couple of contractions from him. She rubbed his cock along her face, taking in the smell of him, smearing his cum over herself as it continued to squirt and dribble from him.

  The next second, she felt Noah start to ejaculate inside her.

  Pressed like this, between two dream-like, beautiful men... she came.

  The orgasm ripped through her like a rocket, and she groaned and moaned in an earthy way into Kyle's softening cock, pressed against her face.

  Noah pulsed five, six, seven, eight times inside her, letting out what must have been a week's worth of cum, so much that it oozed out from her as he tried to push himself even deeper, to make room for more.

  Anne collapsed on top of him, twitching and shivering with the aftershock, curling herself into the safety of this lovable man's hard chest and strong arms.

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  When she awoke, she was snuggled into what felt like a warm bed, but actually turned out to be Noah's broad chest and muscular arms.

  Kyle was curled up at her feet, her big toe in his mouth. Her face and thighs were covered in dried semen.

  Jeez, I did take my pill this morning, didn't I? I've maybe been a little lax about it, since the break-up... But I surely took it anyway...right?

  There was a sweet, deep ache in her. She didn't know if she could walk straight. She wasn't sure she really wanted to; maybe she could just lie here forever.

  And that's when it really struck her: that she was maybe 50 miles from civilization, with two horny brothers, each more enthusiastic to fuck her than the last...

  This was certainly shaping up to be some hiking trip...

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  The End

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