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Part 4 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ The guys insisted on making me breakfast. They wouldn’t let me help with anything, even the cleanup. I was surprised to find that Max made an excellent omelet. And while Zan admitted to being fairly useless in the kitchen, he did make toast and serve me juice and more coffee. It was strangely domestic sitting with them, having breakfast, with me in only a robe and the guys in boxers. Afterward we talked for a while. The guys asked me questions about my life and family, about school and my plans for the future. And in turn they told me about themselves. They were three years older than my twenty-two, and they owned and ran the family business started by their grandfather. Investments. They worked hard and played even harder, except when they came to the summer house that they had bought together. It was where they came to get away from everything and just be together. I smiled. “I’m surprised you didn’t already have a couple of women lined up to bring with you,” I said. Zan shook his head. “We don’t bring women here. It’s my and Max’s special place.” “Besides,” Max said, “we told you we didn’t want any other women.” I looked from one to the other. “So why did you bring me?” Max smiled and reached out to stroke my hair. “You’re different baby. Special.” Zan squeezed my hand. “And you’re with both of us Liz.” He winked. “We can have you and still spend quality time together.” I couldn’t help but laugh. It was fun being with them, and they made me feel so good, beautiful, sexy, and of course satisfied. I stretched and a yawn escaped me. Zan chuckled. “Did we wear you out already baby?” I shook my head. “No, of course not.” I smiled as I looked from one to the other. “It’s just that good sex makes me a little sleepy.” Max smiled, and Zan winked as he answered. “Then you must be fucking exhausted darlin’.” I grinned. He was so damn cocky. Zan squeezed my hand. “Well baby, why don’t you rest a while?” He motioned to Max with a jut of his chin. “Max can give you a massage, help you relax, and I’ll clean up here.” I wasn’t sure how being alone with Max while he touched me would help me relax, but at least I didn’t have to do the dishes. “Okay,” I agreed. Max held out his hand and I took it. ”Just put yourself in my hands, Liz,” he rumbled. He wrapped his arm around me as we headed upstairs to the bedroom. I really didn’t know what to expect as we both climbed into the bed, but Max placed a chaste kiss on my forehead. “Turn over baby.” I did as he said, and he pulled my robe down to expose my back. Slowly his hands started to move over my skin, kneading, caressing. It felt so good. I wouldn’t have thought it was possible, but his touch was soothing and relaxing, and I let my eyes drift shut. “Max,” I purred, “that’s so nice.” ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ I awoke to a feather’s touch on my face and Zan’s voice softly saying my name. “Liz, wake up,” he said. He sat on the edge of the bed next to me. His hair was damp and ruffled and he had a towel wrapped around his slender hips. He’d obviously just come from the shower. I stretched, feeling refreshed, letting my eyes roam over him. “How long was I asleep?” Zan smiled. “A couple of hours.” He stroked my cheek. “Get up baby. We’ll take you down to the lake and have a picnic.” I nodded. “That’s sounds nice.” He kissed me on the cheek. “We’ll give you thirty minutes to get ready.” “And if that’s not enough time?” I asked teasingly. He winked as he rose. “Then we’ll come in and get you,” he growled. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ I took a quick shower, making sure to wet my hair to get rid of the funky cowlick that had formed from sleeping on it damp. I didn’t have any illusions that the picnic was a romantic gesture, a date, some form of courtship. The guys had invited me to get fucked, and that is exactly what I wanted too. I didn’t even know if I’d be able to wait until after lunch to have them. They’d both had their way this morning when we’d had sex, but this afternoon I intended to have them how I wanted. I slid on a lacy pair of panties, but I didn’t bother with the matching bra. I didn’t intend to have any of it on very long anyway. On top I wore a thin, white, silk tank with spaghetti straps. It was cut low and clung to my breasts, and was pretty much see-through. I pulled on a pair of shorts and sandals, and stopped by the mirror to run a quick brush through my still damp hair. I noted that the rosy tips of my breasts were clearly visible through my shirt. Reaching inside I stroked my nipples, making them pucker and jut out against the fabric. I smiled at the effect. I intended to drive Max and Zan wild before I let them have me. The brothers met me by the door as I descended the stairs, and I watched with satisfaction as their eyes roamed over me. They were absolutely beautiful and I wanted them instantly. Each of them greeted me with a kiss on the cheek. They had lunch already prepared and we headed outside. It was the first real look I got at the yard and surrounding area, and I couldn’t believe my eyes. The lake was practically right out their front door. Trees were thick around the shore, creating their own private inlet, and a small dock jutted out into the water. It was absolutely beautiful. We walked around for a while, the guys showing me the yard and the view. They owned acres and acres of land, and no other houses were anywhere near. Finally we headed to a large tree near the shore of the lake and spread a blanket over the thick grass. One brother sat on either side of me and they started unloading the backpacks they had brought with them; food and drinks, dishes, and an iPod with speakers. Lunch was wonderful, sandwiches, potato salad, fruit and beer, and as we ate, we laughed and talked and listened to music. Several times during the meal I noticed both Max and Zan’s eyes skimming over me, but they pretty much kept their hands to themselves. Finally we finished eating. Zan reached out to stroke my hair. “Liz we don’t want you to think we’re just two horny bastards, out to get our rocks off.” “Yeah,” Max said. “We’d like to get to know you better, and just spend some time together. That’s why we brought you up here.” I nodded. “I’d like that too,” I said. Zan smiled. “And we don’t want you to think to you have to have sex with us all the time.” I looked from one to the other. “You don’t have to worry about that.” A slow smile curved my lips as my eyes moved over Zan’s bulging arms. “I want you guys just as much and as often as you want me.” I turned to Max, looking at his crotch before meeting his eyes. “I might even want you more.” “Fuck Liz,” Max growled. I smiled wider. “That is exactly what I had in mind.” Zan leaned in, pressing against my back as he kissed my neck. “That’s what we want too baby.” I reached back, touching his face, as I met Max’s eyes. “But this time, I’m in charge.” A wicked smile lifted the corners of Max’s mouth as he came closer. “Anything you want baby.” He gently pressed his lips to mine. “Just tell us,” he rumbled. “What do you want?” Zan kissed my neck. “Yes Liz, what are the rules?” He nipped at my skin as his hands dipped under my shit, caressing my back. “Can we touch you?” I nodded. ‘Yeah.” Max kissed me again, his hands going to my waist. “And what about your clothes?” he rumbled. “Are we allowed to take them off?” I nodded again. “Yes,” I said breathlessly. Zan kissed my neck. “She’s not wearing a bra.” Max held my eyes as his hand skimmed over my breast. “I know,” he said. “I noticed when she came downstairs, and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it.” “Me too,” Zan chuckled. “One thin piece of silk separating me from those beautiful breasts.” He pushed up the hem of my shirt in back, pressing his lips to the skin he exposed. Max kissed me again as he stroked me through my shirt. “We can touch you, and undress you, so what aren’t we allowed to do?” I smiled. “Your clothes stay on until I say so.” “Awww baby,” Zan complained, “then we will just have to convince you to let us take them off.” Max smiled. “Sounds like fun.” He leaned in and kissed me lingeringly as his hands went to the hem of my shirt. So slowly he started to raise it. Zan’s hands roamed around to my stomach and traveled up to cup my breasts. He nuzzled my neck as his thumbs brushed over my nipples. They both pulled back momentarily as Max stripped my shirt over my head. Zan nuzzled down my bear spine, his beard grazing my skin. “Mmmmm this is better.” Max recaptured my lips, his hands cupping my face to hold me to him. I thrust my tongue into his mouth, stroking his, inviting him to deepen the kiss. He growled into my mouth. Zan’s mouth roamed over my back, licking and nipping my skin as he stroked my breasts. It felt so good, and I broke the kiss with Max, gasping for air. He reached for me again, but I shook my head. “I think you should take your shirt off.” Max smiled, and I saw him meet Zan’s eyes over my head. “Anything you want Liz.” He reached for the hem of his shirt and watched my reaction closely as he slowly pulled it up. His muscles bunched and flexed as he moved, making my heart beat faster, and my breath quicken. He was so beautiful, so sexy. Damn I wanted him! He smiled knowingly. “Come here baby.” I moved into his arms and let him kiss me for several long minutes. But when his hands started to wander, I pulled back. “It’s my turn to play.” He grinned. “Okay.” I leaned in and kissed him, sucking his full bottom lip into my mouth momentarily before moving lower. I nipped at his chin, and placed open-mouth kisses down his neck, grazing his Adam’s apple with my teeth. I lingered at the base of his throat, nibbling and sucking his skin. I let my hands roam lower over his magnificent chest, closely following with my mouth. I brushed over his nipples with my palms and then took one into my mouth. I licked and sucked his nub, grazing it with my teeth, drawing a groan from him. I moved lower over his sculpted stomach, kissing down to his navel. The line of his dark hair that led down was such a temptation and I let my fingers follow it until it disappeared into his jeans. I resisted the urge to reach inside and grasp his obviously hard length, and instead caressed him through his clothes. I continued to slowly stroke him as I turned my attention to his incredible arms. I started at his shoulder and kissed and licked my way down, paying special attention to each plain and curve. When I reached his hand, I kissed his palm, and looked up to meet his eyes. I took one of his fingers into my mouth, sucking it hard as I squeezed his erection. He groaned again, and withdrew his finger from my mouth. Grasping my head, he kissed me hard. “Come on baby,” he growled, “let me fuck you now.” I kissed him back, but pulled away, putting some space between us as I smiled. “Not yet.” Zan chuckled behind me and I turned to him, my smile growing wider. “Take your shirt off.” He smiled. “I thought you would never ask darlin’.” He raised his arms and grasped the back of the collar. Slowly he pulled it up, his position displaying his flexing muscles to their best advantage. As he discarded the shirt my hands went to his bulging pecs. “Damn,” I groaned, “you are both so beautiful!” Zan cupped my head. “Baby you are the one who’s beautiful.” He kissed me hard. “Every inch of you is perfect.” He kissed me again, and pulled back with a wicked grin and a wink. “But I’m glad you like what you see.” One of his hands went to the fastening on his jeans. “Let me give you the whole picture.” I put my hand on his, shaking my head. I leaned in to kiss him again as I smoothed my hand up his stomach to his pec. Brushing my thumb over his nub, my lips left his and I nipped down his chin to his throat. I sucked and licked his corded neck, wanting to taste every part of him. He growled and slid one hand into my hair, while the other went to my breast. I moved down, licking a path down to his nipple, sucking it hard before I continued lower. I grazed my teeth over his defined stomach, and followed the same path with my hand. I looked up to meet his eyes as my hand wandered lower and I gripped his erection through his jeans. I stroked him as I turned my head and took his hand in mine, kissing his palm. I nuzzled and licked my way up his corded arm, while continually increasing the pressure on his cock. When I reached his bicep, he bent his arm, wrapping it around my head, pulling me back to him for a kiss. He kissed me hard, devouring my mouth, thrusting his tongue inside as he stroked my breast. I was so turned on that I was almost desperate to have him, and I kissed him hungrily. Moments later we broke apart, gasping for air. Zan smiled wickedly. “Mmmmm baby I want you so much.” His hand returned to the top of his jeans. He stroked my cheek, as he popped the first button. “I know you want what’s in here baby.” I smiled, holding his eyes. I let my hand move down his stomach, along the line of dark hair that led lower, but I stopped when I reached his boxers. “Not till I say.” Zan groaned and chuckled. I turned back to Max and let my eyes roam down his body. He smiled. “I love how much you want us baby,” he growled. “It’s like you want to eat us alive.” I nodded. “Take the rest of your clothes off.” He smiled wider as he got to his feet. His eyes met and held mine as he kicked his shoes off. His hands went to the fastening on his jeans and he slowly released the buttons. Suddenly I heard the words to the song playing. I, I'm driving black on black Just got my license back I got this feeling in my veins this train is coming off the track I'll ask polite if the devil needs a ride Because the angel on my right ain't hanging out with me tonight I watched greedily as he pushed the fabric over his hips, letting it pool at his feet. Then I allowed my eyes to wander up his muscular legs until they reached his last remaining article of clothing. He reached for his boxers, hooking his thumbs in the elastic, but paused. “All of it baby?” he asked with a grin. I nodded. “Off now.” I'm driving past your house while you were sneaking out I got the car door opened up so you can jump in on the run Your mom don't know that you were missing She'd be pissed if she could see the parts of you that I've been kissing He pushed his boxers down his legs, revealing his thick erection. He stepped out of his pooled clothes and met my gaze. “Now what Liz?” Damn he was beautiful. I could have just looked at him all day, but I had something else in mind. “Kneel down,” I ordered. He obeyed immediately, sinking to his knees before me. I leaned in and kissed him as I grasped his cock. I stroked his soft skin, increasing the pressure. You're beside me on the seat Got your hand between my knees And you control how fast we go by just how hard you wanna squeeze It's hard to steer when you're breathing in my ear But I got both hands on the wheel while you got both hands on my gears Max’s hands went to the fastening on my shorts, but I stopped him as I broke the kiss. “I never did get a taste,” I said huskily. “And I want one now.” “Shit!” both brothers exclaimed simultaneously. I dipped my head and took just the tip of Max’s cock into my mouth, sucking him hard. “Oh fuck!” he cried out. Screamin' No, we're never gonna quit Ain't nothing wrong with it Just acting like we're animals No, no matter where we go 'Cause everybody knows We're just a couple of animals I had gone down on guys before, but I had never really enjoyed it that much. But as I ran my tongue over Max’s ultra-soft skin, I felt as if I couldn’t get enough. I wanted to devour him. I licked his thick shaft like an ice-cream, up and down, swirling my tongue around, enjoying his groans almost as much as having him in my mouth. It felt so wonderful to give him pleasure, and I experimented taking him deeper and deeper. I wanted all of him. I started to move, using my hand to cover what wouldn’t fit in my mouth. I stroked up and down, caressing him with my lips and tongue, quickly finding a steady rhythm. Max’s hand twined into my hair. “Shit Liz! That’s so good!” By now, no doubt that we were heading south I guess nobody ever taught her not to speak with a full mouth 'Cause this was it, like flicking on a switch It felt so good I almost drove into the ditch As I continued, Zan’s hands and lips started to roam over my back. He kissed his way down my spine until he reached my shorts and then he slowly started to strip them and my underwear down my legs. Kissing the small of my back, he lifted one leg, and then the other, tossing my clothes and sandals aside. I was somewhat surprised but I was able to keep my rhythm on Max steady, until Zan’s fingers touched my clit. We were parked out by the tracks We're sitting in the back And we just started getting busy When she whispered "what was that?" The wind, I think 'cause no one else knows where we are And that was when she started screamin' "That's my dad outside the car!" Zan stroked over my nub again and again, before moving lower and skimmed over my aching core. His fingers fluttered over me. “I knew you’d be soaking wet,” he growled. “It’s so fucking sexy. You’re always ready for us to fuck you.” I didn’t answer because my mouth was full of Max. But the next moment Zan’s mouth was on me. I gasped in surprise, nearly allowing Max’s cock to slip out. I looked down to see that Zan was laying beneath me, his head between my thighs. Zan’s tongue moved over me, licking through my folds up to my clit, and then back down to my core. It felt so good, but I tried to concentrate on Max. I resumed my motion, bobbing my head up and down, taking Max’s length as deep as I could. Oh please, the keys, they're not in the ignition Must have wound up on the floor while we were switching our positions I guess they knew that she was missing As I tried to tell her dad it was her mouth that I was kissing Suddenly Zan grasped my thighs, holding me to him as he plunged his tongue deep inside. He thrust into me again and again, and I shook with arousal. He pressed me so tightly against him I wondered how he was breathing. It was impossible to keep my full attention on Max while Zan was doing such incredible things with his mouth and tongue. I couldn’t help it, and started grinding my soaking pussy against him. He held me tighter and increased his rhythm. I had to finish Max quickly, because I wouldn’t be able to think much longer. I squeezed Max’s erection, as my mouth tightened around him, sucking him hard. Max’s body arched, his hand gripping my hair. “Oh shit,” he cried out in pleasure. I let his bulbous tip brush the top of my mouth, taking him as deep as I could. I used my hand to match the speed of my mouth, pumping him hard and fast. With only a few more strokes I felt him jerk in my mouth. He groaned as he came, his hot seed shooting out as his hips thrust against me. I swallowed greedily, drinking every drop I had caused. Only then did I allow myself to give in completely to the pleasure Zan was giving me. I moved my hips faster, meeting each of his strokes. My body shook and arched and he finally pushed me over the edge. “Oh yes!” I gasped. So come on baby, get in We're just a couple of animals Get in, just get in Ain't nothing wrong with it Check out the trouble we're in Get in, just get in Max enfolded me in his arms as shivers continued to rush though my body. He kissed me hard. “Mmmmm baby that was incredible.” He nuzzled my cheek. “And watching Zan go down on you at the same time drove me wild.” Zan licked through my lower lips again and kissed my clit before emerging from between my thighs. He pressed his chest to my back, and kissed my neck. “Baby, I love making you cum.” I kissed Max’s cheek, and reached up to cup Zan’s head, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “I think that was against the rules.” Zan grinned and shook his head. “No way.” He grinned wider as he grasped my breast. “You didn’t say anything about not tasting you.” I smiled. “You know what I mean. I could hardly concentrate on Max.” Max kissed my cheek again. “Damn baby, if those results weren’t with your whole attention, you’ll probably give me an aneurysm next time.” I turned to Zan. “Well, since Max isn’t complaining,” I said with a wink, “I guess it’s your turn.” I looked down at his jeans. “Strip.” Zan chucked. “Whatever you say darlin’.” He rocked back on the balls of his feet, and stood with a single, fluid motion. He didn’t tease, but simply pushed his pants and boxers down his legs, kicking them aside with his shoes, to stand gloriously naked before me. He grasped his erection. “Is this what you want baby?” I nodded eagerly. I’d loved having Max’s cock in my mouth, and I wanted Zan’s just as much. I pointed to the blanket in front of me. “Come here.” Zan sank to his knees. I grasped his length, stoking him, and noting that there was already a glistening bead of pre-cum on his tip. He was super hard and ready, and I knew he wouldn’t last long. I bent down and took him barely into my mouth, licking over his tip, savoring the salty taste of his essence. Zan groaned, his body clenching, and I smiled. I was right. He wouldn’t last long at all. I explored his entire length with my lips and tongue, stroking over him, again and again. I wanted to taste every inch of him, savor his presence in my mouth. As I experimented licking and sucking him, Max touched my back. His hands roamed over my skin as he placed kisses along my spine. He moved lower and lingered in the small of my back, as his hands brushed over the globes of my ass and down my legs. I started moving my head up and down on Zan’s cock, taking his thick length deeper and deeper with each stroke. Finally I found a steady rhythm, my hand working in time, squeezing him hard. Zan groaned with pleasure. “Baby you do that like a pro.” His hand tangled almost painfully in my hair. “Fuck that’s good!” As Max’s hand started back up my leg, Zan spoke to him. “You’ve got to get in that sweet pussy bro.” Max kissed my back again. “That’s exactly what I had in mind.” He caressed my inner thigh as he approached my lower lips. I tried to concentrate on Zan, but Max’s touches were extremely distracting. He skipped over my aching core and went directly to my clit. He nipped and kissed my back as he started rubbing it in circles. My body jerked as electricity surged through me, but I kept my rhythm on Zan steady somehow. The speed and pressure of Max’s fingers on my clit increased. He kissed my shoulder blade and then my neck. Suddenly his fingers left my clit and plunged inside me. “Fuck baby you are so wet,” he growled. “You’re soaking.” He stroked into me several times before he spoke again. “You like me inside, don’t you Liz?” he growled. I nodded my head quickly, and pushed back into him meeting his strokes. I wasn’t going to last long either. I was already so aroused from giving Zan pleasure, and Max’s actions were pushing me quickly to the edge. A deep chuckle escaped Zan, and I looked up to meet his eyes, but he was looking at his brother. Max withdrew his fingers from me, and I expected him to go back to my clit. But instead he gripped my hips and his thick cock slammed deep inside my core. I gasped, arching back, letting Zan slide out of my mouth. Max chuckled as he withdrew and pushed back inside. “Oh yeah, you like having me inside.” He immediately started a quick rhythm, thrusting into me hard and deep. “Let’s see if you can finish Zan, before I finish you.” It felt so good, but I tried to keep my attention only on Zan as I took his cock back into my mouth. I started slowly bobbing my head for a few strokes and then resumed my rhythm. I squeezed him hard, pumping him with my hand as I took his length as deep as I could. But it was impossible to concentrate on him exclusively. Max was pounding into me so hard that every one of his powerful thrusts made me shake. I found my body moving on it’s own, rocking back, straining to meet Max’s strokes. Max hammered into me harder. “That’s it baby,” he panted harshly. “Suck him hard, while I fuck you.” I whimpered with the pleasure and felt my inner walls start to flutter. Max’s big cock caused the most amazing friction inside me and I whimpered with the pleasure, humming against Zan’s length. Zan’s hand tightened in my hair and he groaned. “Oh fuck!” His cock twitched in my mouth and then he came growling. His hips pumped into me as his hot cum emptied down my throat. I swallowed rapidly and kept the pressure on him, sucking him continually until he was spent. I let him slide out of my mouth as I attempted to breathe. I was so close to the edge. Max slammed into me again and again, and my core clenched around him. I arched back, practically sitting in his lap as I finally came. He sank deep inside and groaned as another orgasm was ripped from him. “Shit!” His arms wrapped around me and he held me tightly as we both panted from our exertions. “That was definitely against the rules,” I gasped, “but I’m not complaining.” Zan pressed his chest to mine. He stroked my face and placed a kiss on my forehead, and then my lips. “Baby that was the best,” he rumbled. “And it was so fucking sexy watching Max have you.” Max’s lips pressed to my neck. “There is nothing better than being inside you,” he breathed. I kissed Zan hard, and reached behind me, cupping Max’s face and turned my head to kiss his cheek. “I love being with you two. You are both so sexy. I always want you.” Zan kissed my cheek. “And we always want you darlin’.” Max kissed my neck again as he pulled out. “We never get enough of you Liz,” he growled. I sighed in disappointment, already missing his solid length filling me. Suddenly Zan lifted me in his arms, and a squeal of surprise escaped me. “What are you doing?” He chuckled. “I told you we were going for a swim.” I squirmed as he walked toward the dock. “It’s got to be freezing.” He held me tightly. “No baby, it’s not too bad.” Max laughed. “And we’ll keep you warm.” Zan winked at me. “You can swim, right?” Suddenly the brothers broke into a run, rushing down the wooden planks. Max reached the end first, leaping into the water, and Zan jumped off the edge a moment later, taking me with him. I yelped in surprise as we hit the water. It was warmer than I expected. And then all sound was blocked except the rushing around us as we sank beneath the surface. The water wasn’t very deep. Zan’s feet hit the bottom and he pushed us back up, still clutching me in his arms. Max surfaced beside us and Zan kissed me quickly before releasing me. I treaded water next to them. “This is great. It’s like your own private lake.” Max moved closer to me. He grazed my lips with his as his other hand skimmed over my breast. “It’s even better now darlin’,” he said softly. He leaned in and kissed me again as he brushed my clit. “Mmmm,” he purred, “I’ve never had this much fun swimming here before.” I giggled as I kissed him quickly. “I wouldn’t exactly call this swimming.” Zan chuckled as his hand skimmed across my back. He motioned with his head. “This way baby.” He turned and swam away from the dock at an angle, and I followed him. But I was unprepared for the sensation of the water brushing against my naked body. The currents of the water swirled around me, brushing against my most sensitive parts, almost like the touch of a lover. I gasped as the water caressed me, arousing me instantly. Max must have heard my reaction, because he chucked beside me. “The water feels good against your pussy, doesn’t it baby?” Suddenly Zan stopped, and I noticed curiously that he was higher up out of the water. His chest was almost completely revealed, and I realized he must be standing on something. I stopped near him and my feet brushed the bottom, but it was still too deep for me to stand comfortably. Even on my tiptoes, only my head rose above the water, and I had to lift my chin to breathe. “What is this?” I asked. “A sand bar,” Max answered, as he walked up beside me. Zan smiled wickedly and closed the distance between us, taking me in his arms, supporting me so our bodies touched. “We didn’t really bring you out here to swim, baby.” Max’s hand brushed over my back. “We’ve been thinking about having you here since we invited you.” I smiled and nodded in understanding as I wrapped one arm around Zan’s broad shoulders. I placed my other hand on his chest, and slowly caressed down his body. “But are either of you ‘up’ to the challenge?” I teased. Zan didn’t answer, but waited until my hand wandered low enough to find definite proof. I gasped in surprise when my fingers closed around the already hard length of him. He chuckled. “I am always ready for you.” Zan cupped my ass, lifting me against him. His other hand tangled into my hair as he kissed me hard. I could feel his erection pressed between us and I returned his kisses greedily. They had already satisfied me twice, but it seemed like I could never get enough of them. Max pressed against my back, his hands grasping my breasts. He caressed my soft mounds, flicking over my nipples as his lips found my neck. Zan broke the kiss. “Wrap your legs around me baby,” he ordered, between kisses. “I can’t wait any longer to have you.” I obeyed immediately, and was rewarded almost instantly as he pushed inside. He sank slowly to the hilt, only stopping when I enveloped him completely. His body shook. “Oh fuck,” he growled, “that’s always so good,” His lips recaptured mine as both of his hands went to my ass. Slowly he started to raise me off his length as his tongue pushed inside my mouth. The head of his cock pressed against the front wall of my passage and stroked over my G-spot. Electricity ripped through me and I stroked his tongue with mine as I attempted to wiggle my hips to increase the friction between us. Max pressed even closer to me, and I could feel his erection. He placed kisses over my shoulders and back, licking and sucking my skin, stopping for the occasional nip. It felt so good to have them both touching me again. Alone they were each incredible, but together they were mind-blowingly amazing. I gasped as Zan increased the pace, sliding me up and down his impressive length. Max’s grip on my breasts tightened. He brushed over my nipples to the same rhythm as Zan’s strokes inside me. Then suddenly he pinched my nubs, and I arched back into him. He nuzzled my neck near my ear, sucking my skin hard. His thick cock pressed against my ass, and he moved his hips rubbing against me. “Let me come inside baby,” he growled. I nodded immediately. “Oh yes!” I gasped. I reached behind me and turned to kiss his lips. “Come inside Max,” I breathed. “I want you both.” Zan stopped his motion, holding me against him, to allow his brother to join us. Max continued to kiss my neck as his hands left my breasts. One arm slid around my waist and the other caressed a path down my back to the globe of my ass. With my legs around Zan, I was spread wide, allowing Max easy access. His fingers stroked over my opening and I shivered in anticipation, relaxing my muscles as much as possible. He parted me gently, sliding one long finger inside. I moaned in pleasure and he added another finger, stroking into me, preparing me. He withdrew, but the next moment the tip of his erection was pressed at my entrance. Holding me tight, he so slowly started to push inside. He stopped when he was only an inch in, his breath coming in harsh pants. “Oh shit,” he groaned. “You are so tight!” His head pressed to mine. “Fuck! I could come right now.” Zan chuckled. “I told you bro,” he growled. “I told you, you had to get in there.” Max kissed my neck. “Are you okay baby?” I nodded. He felt incredible, but I wanted all of him. “More Max,” I said huskily. “I want all of you inside.” Max reached around and started to stroke my clit, making my core pulse around Zan, and my muscles relax even more. Slowly he inched deeper, growling his pleasure, until he was completely inside. I arched back, shivering with the sensations. I felt so full, and they stretched me so wonderfully. I had forgotten how incredible it was. “Oh yes!” I moaned. This was what I had dreamed about, fantasized about, since the night I had met them. At some unseen signal the brothers started to move me, both of them grasping me, raising me off their thick cocks. I was so aroused, so sensitive inside, that I cried out. Zan’s teeth grazed my neck. “This is what you really wanted, isn’t it baby?” he growled. “You wanted us both.” “Yes!” I gasped, as they reversed directions, and Zan’s bulbous head hit my G-spot. I whimpered in reaction. They increased their pace, sliding in and out, in and out, their motion making my whole body shake with electricity. I rocked my hips, straining to meet their thrusts. They were so big inside me and it felt so wonderful. Zan kissed me hard. “Oh fuck, you are so tight this way,” he growled. I dug my fingers into Zan’s shoulder, and Max’s neck attempting to steady myself as I rapidly approached the edge. Max groaned and I felt him start to shake. I knew he wouldn’t last much longer. He bit into my shoulder, stroking my clit rapidly. “So fucking good!” Our motion became frenzied as we all got close to climax. The brothers groaned with their effort, and my breath came so fast I felt dizzy. They held me tightly as my body started to jerk and writhe. My legs clamped around Zan, my back arching, my fingers digging into their muscles. Max rubbed my clit hard, and Zan pinched my nipple and I came with a scream. My whole body clenched, gripping them tightly and they simultaneously growled their release. Their hips bucked against me as they spilled their seed, their cocks jerking within me. Somehow it extended my own orgasm and I whimpered with the power of it, each of their motions sending surges of electricity through me. Their arms and bodies surrounded me, holding me pressed between them as I rode out the sensations. Max’s head rested on my shoulder, and Zan pressed his forehead between my breasts. All three of us panted hard, working to catch our breath after the powerful release. Max started to recover first. He kissed my shoulders as his hands languidly caressed my breasts. “Fuck, that was even better than I remember.” He stroked over my nipple. “The three of us are like dynamite.” Zan nuzzled my neck. “Fuck yes,” he said with a chuckle. “And I’m pretty sure Liz liked it too.” He kissed the skin beneath my ear. “How about it baby?” he asked teasingly. I sighed, completely content. “There is nothing better than having both of you inside.” ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ TBC |
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