by Marla Monroe
“I’m making baby clothes. It’s pretty easy to sew for an infant, but I’m not sure what to do for a one-year-old and two-year-old. That has me worried,” Holly admitted.
“Maybe you can trade for clothes to fit them,” Lucille suggested.
“That’s what the guys think. I suppose so.”
“I kind of wanted to ask you some questions,” Lucille began.
“Sure, what about?” Holly asked.
“Well, I’m a little nervous about, you know, sex.”
“Oh. Gosh, I hadn’t thought about that when I thought about you hooking up with Ty and Jeff. I was so excited to think that you might go with them that I hadn’t even thought about that part. I’m so sorry. Was it hard?”
“Well, we haven’t done anything yet. They’ve been really patient, but I’m afraid the longer they wait, the worse it will be. Can you tell me what to expect and if there’s something I can do to make it a little easier?” she asked.
Holly’s mouth dropped open. “You haven’t had sex yet?”
“No.”
“Holy hell. They really care about you. Okay, first of all, the first time isn’t like the books, but after that, it is sort of like the books,” Holly said.
“Well, that clears it up,” Lucille said dryly.
Holly chuckled. “What I mean to say is that the first time it really does hurt. There’s no getting around it. It would help if Ty or Jeff take your virginity with their fingers first. Then the actual sex part won’t hurt quite as badly. The next time you have sex it will be better, and after that, it’s much, much better,” Holly said. “If they really want to make you feel good, it can be amazing.”
“Is there anything I can do to make it easier?” she asked.
“Not really. I can tell you to relax all day long, but you won’t be able to. Tensing up makes it harder, but you can’t help but be nervous when the time comes. Hopefully Ty and Jeff will know how to ease you into it. If not, just remember that the first time isn’t how it always will be. It hurts, and that’s just how it is,” Holly said.
“Okay. Anything else I need to know about that you can tell me?” she asked.
Holly bit her lower lip then leaned forward. “Well, after a while, they’re going to want to both take you at the same time.”
“What do you mean at the same time?” Lucille asked, narrowing her eyes.
“Well, one will take you in your pussy while the other one takes you in your ass. It sounds kind of gross and painful, but it isn’t. It’s, well, it’s amazing. The orgasm that way is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. You have to trust them to make it good for you.”
“That’s crazy. Why would you let them take you in your ass? That has to hurt,” Lucille said, shaking her head.
“It really brings the three of you together, Lucille. And I promise, it’s amazing. The orgasm is better than any regular orgasm you’ll ever have. Just think about it and don’t shut them down if they bring it up. Okay?” Holly asked.
“I’ll think about it, but I’m not so sure about it. It still sounds crazy to me.”
They talked for another hour, until the men returned to the kitchen and Ty and Jeff announced it was time to go.
“Need to get back in time to do chores, angel. You can visit again another day,” Ty said.
“I’ve had a great time. Congratulations again, sis. I’ll see you again soon.” Lucille hugged Holly tightly then walked over to stand between Jeff and Ty.
The trip home was made in relative silence. If the men noticed, they didn’t say anything about it. Lucille had a lot to think over. The news that her sister was pregnant was another thought to digest. Sex usually eventually ended in pregnancy. That was something she hadn’t thought about either. Were they ready for children? Did it matter? They’d have them once they started having sex. There was no doubt of that.
“You were awful quiet on the way home,” Ty said as they ate dinner that night.
“I guess I had a lot to think about after talking with Holly. I’m so excited for her. She’s going to be a mommy, and I’m going to be an aunt. Is that cool or what?” she asked.
“Yeah. Did you girls have a good visit?” Jeff asked.
“We did. It felt like we’d been apart for years instead of a month. There was so much to catch up on. She was telling me about how they killed a bear that attacked her. Did you see that bear skin rug in their living room? They killed it,” Lucille said.
“We saw it. Your sister was lucky as hell. That’s why it’s important that one of us is close to you at all times. That old bear shouldn’t have even been out of hibernation. Something had to have woken it up, and it was groggy for them to have killed it so easily,” Jeff said.
Lucille shivered. “I promise. I’ll stay close to one of you all the time. I don’t want to end up a bear snack.”
Ty chuckled. “I’d love to make you my snack.”
Lucille’s face burned at his little innuendo. She knew he noticed her face had changed colors. He chuckled. Then he licked his lips to add fuel to the fire burning inside her. She began gathering the dishes to wash.
“Stop teasing her, Ty,” Jeff said.
“Who’s teasing? I want to taste her in the worse way,” Ty said.
“She’s not ready for that,” Jeff said.
“Yes, I am,” Lucille said before she could stop herself. She popped her hand over her mouth.
“See. She’s ready for more.” Ty pulled her into his arms and kissed her so that she had very little doubt what he wanted to do.
He thrust his tongue deep into her mouth then nibbled her lower lip before trailing a fiery trail of kisses down her jawline to her neck and lower. Lucille shivered at the fiery burn of his mouth along her skin.
“God, you taste good. I want to taste you all over, angel. I want to see if you taste this good between your legs. Do you think you’d let me taste you there?” Ty asked.
“Yes. Please,” she said, gasping at the heat that was burning her from the inside out now.
“Don’t push her too fast, brother,” Jeff warned.
“She’s ready for more, Jeff. You heard her.” Ty nipped at her chin then nipped back along her jawline to suck at her neck. “Let’s head upstairs. Dishes can wait until tomorrow.”
“I really should finish washing them up,” Lucille said in a near whisper halfheartedly.
“Later, angel. We’ll help you in the morning.” Ty urged her toward the living room where the stairs leading to the bedroom were.
She allowed them to urge her in that direction then climbed the stairs with them caging her in between them. When she finally made it to the bedroom, she was hyper-aware of them. Her skin felt alive so that every time one of them touched her she felt it all the way to her toes.
“Let us help you undress, honey,” Jeff said.
He slowly unbuttoned her blouse, looking in her eyes the entire time until he could push it off her shoulders. When it was gone, he gaped at the wrapping covering her breasts.
“What is that?” Jeff and Ty asked at the same time.
“It’s a chest wrap. It keeps my breasts from bouncing when I walk and stuff,” she said, feeling her face grow hot once more.
“That’s got to hurt,” Ty said. “Don’t wear that crap anymore.”
“I have to, or I’ll hang down all the time. It’s not comfortable to just hang,” she said.
“We’ll talk about it later,” Ty said with a resigned sigh. He worked at unwrapping her.
In the meantime, Jeff had gone to his knees to remove her boots then her pants. She’d steadied herself with a hand on his shoulder to step out of her pants and underwear when he began pulling them down.
Now that she was completely nude, she realized that they were still clothed, and she felt uncomfortable. She held her hands over her breasts and pussy.
“Don’t do that, angel. Never feel as if you need to hide your beautiful body from us. Come on and lie down for us. We’re going to make you feel good,
” Ty said.
“Are you cold?” Jeff asked.
“No. Just nervous,” Lucille said.
She climbed onto the bed, scooted into the middle, and rested her head on the pillow. Both men followed, settling on either side of her so that she was caged in by them. Jeff began kissing her shoulder on one side as Ty kissed along her neck on the other side. Heat began to build in her chest as they nibbled and licked along her upper chest. It all felt so good.
After a few minutes, they each used their fingers to play with her nipples. They pulled and lightly pinched them then squeezed her breasts as she moaned at the delightful feeling of excitement that was slowly building in her body. It all felt so good.
Lucille moaned as they replaced their fingers with their mouths and began to suck and nip at her nipples. Their hot, wet tongues teased at the torrid peaks until she was squirming between them. It all felt so decadent. She couldn’t believe anything this naughty could feel so good. They continued to tease her until she thought she would go up in flames. Then Ty moved lower on her body and began to kiss and lick his way down her abdomen until he ended between her legs.
She didn’t understand why he would settle between her legs like that but was too busy with the way Jeff was teasing her nipples with his mouth and fingers to pay much attention to what Ty was doing. Then she found out what the other brother was up to when he spread her pussy with his hands and licked up the center of her slit.
Chapter Five
“Oh. My. God.” Lucille nearly came up off the bed when Ty’s tongue licked up her slit.
“Easy, honey. Let him make you feel good. I promise it will feel good,” Jeff said.
“I don’t think I can take it. It’s too much,” Lucille said, shaking her head.
Ty sucked in her pussy lips and then circled her clit with the tip of his tongue, making her buck beneath him with a soft cry. Jeff chuckled and helped his brother hold her down. Lucille wasn’t sure if they were trying to kill her or make her feel good.
“Please, Ty,” she begged.
“What, angel?” he asked.
“Please.”
He lapped at her juices as she squirmed around him. He kept one hand on her pelvis to keep her from bucking out from under him while he licked and sucked at her pussy. Then he entered her pussy with one finger. That caused her to freeze as he pumped that one finger in and out of her in a slow rhythm.
It felt different. Good, but different. Then he added a second finger, and she knew it felt good. He licked all around his fingers, sucking on her pussy lips as he pumped them in and out of her in a slow, lazy rhythm that was driving her crazy.
“Please, Ty. I need more,” she pleaded.
“More what, Lucille?” he asked.
“I don’t know. Just more. It feels so good.”
“Jeff. She needs more,” Ty said while hovering over her pussy.
Jeff nipped at her nipple then bit at the other one before sucking and tugging on them a little harder. Lucille had to admit that felt good, but it still wasn’t what she needed. She didn’t know what it was, but she was going to go insane without it, whatever it was.
Ty continued to slowly pump his two fingers in and out of her cunt as he licked and sucked around her pussy. Lucille couldn’t keep still through the onslaught of his mouth and bucked beneath him. Then he was sucking and nipping at her clit to the point that she knew she was about to explode. That was when he thrust deep with his fingers and pain mixed with pleasure coursed through her body, sending her spiraling out of control.
Her hoarse scream had Jeff hugging her and kissing her, capturing part of her scream with his mouth. Then Ty was licking at her pussy and kissing his way back up her body once again.
“Are you okay, angel? Talk to me. Did I hurt you too much?” he asked over and over.
Finally, Lucille caught her breath enough that she could answer him without gasping as she did.
“I’m okay. It was amazing. I know what you did. You took my virginity so it wouldn’t hurt so bad the first time we have sex. Right?” she asked.
“That’s right. I hope you’re not mad at me. I tried to make it as painless as possible,” Ty said.
“It wasn’t really all that painful. Just a pinch and the rest was, was, just wild. It felt so good,” she said.
“It’s still going to hurt the first time, but hopefully not as badly as it would have,” Jeff said.
“Thanks, guys. I know you are trying to make things easier on me. You’re being patient with me, and I really appreciate it,” she told them.
“I’m going to get a cloth and clean you up, angel. You’ll be sticky if I don’t. Be right back,” Ty said.
Seconds later he returned with a cold, wet cloth and quickly wiped her down. Then the three of them settled down to sleep. Lucille cuddled in behind Jeff, kissing his shoulder before falling asleep with so much on her mind that she dreamed, all night long, a mixed menagerie of weird dreams, including bears, her sister, and lots of sex.
Early the next morning, she rose to find that the men had already gotten up and were downstairs cleaning up the dishes from the night before. She quickly shooed them out and started breakfast. She’d wash all the dishes up at the same time. By the time they’d brought in the eggs and milk, she had the meal on the table. They ate in relative silence and were out the door to start the day while she cleaned up.
Her mind raced with everything she’d learned the last few days as she worked inside so that she nearly missed getting lunch together for the men. She spent the early part of the afternoon making bread. She set it to rise then went outside to help them with watering the garden.
“You don’t have to help us, angel,” Ty reminded her again.
“I know, but I want to help. Plus, it’s good exercise for me,” she said with a giggle.
Jeff just shook his head. “You don’t need exercise, honey. You’re in great shape.
Still, she positioned herself at the end of a row and poured the buckets of water when the men filled them and brought them to her. By the time it was too dark to see, she was pleasantly tired and ready to call it a day. She felt as if she’d helped, and the activity had been good for her.
They ate dinner, and while she cleaned up, the men talked about their plans for the next day in the den. When she came in later, they were both dozing in their chairs. She grinned and sat on the couch wondering if she should wake them and urge them upstairs for an early night or let them sleep awhile in their chairs.
When she started to doze off on the couch, she decided that the best thing to do was to wake them up and head upstairs, or they’d all wake up stiff and sore at midnight in their chairs. She shook Jeff first and told him to wake up.
“Let’s head to bed, Jeff. You’re going to get all stiff sleeping in the chair. Wake up,” she said.
He stretched and yawned then stood and did it again. He kicked at Ty’s feet. “Wake up. It’s time to head upstairs.”
“What the hell?” Ty stretched. “Leave me alone.”
“Get the fuck up, man. It’s time to go to bed,” Jeff said again.
“Come on, Ty. Let’s go to bed,” Lucille said, grabbing his hand in both of hers and pulling.
He opened his eyes and smiled. “If you’re going, I’m definitely coming.”
Jeff rolled his eyes and took Lucille’s hand. “Come on, honey. Let lover boy follow us if he wants to, or not.”
Lucille giggled as Jeff led her toward the stairs. She climbed them behind him, knowing that Ty was right behind her. She took her shower first, drying off and diving into her gown as fast as possible to give the men the bathroom as soon as possible. She knew they were just as tired as she was.
“Where’s Jeff?” she asked when Ty started toward the bathroom once she’d emerged.
“He’s using the one down the hall to save time,” Ty said.
“Oh, okay.”
“Be back in a couple of minutes. Get in bed, angel. We’ll be in with you in a few minutes,�
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She’d just settled beneath the covers when Jeff walked in with a towel wrapped around him. Neither man slept with clothes on, so she was well aware of what they looked like nude, but she was careful not to stare. They seemed to grow when she did that. She knew the more she stared and the more they grew the harder they got and the more uncomfortable it was for them. She hated making them uncomfortable when she wasn’t ready to do anything about it.
Was she? Was she ready?
Lucille wasn’t sure. Holly had said that the longer she waited the harder it would be. Maybe she was right and putting it off was only going to make things worse. But was she ready tonight? Right this moment? Would she ever be ready?
“What’s going through that head of yours, honey?” Jeff asked as he dropped the towel and climbed into bed next to her.
“Honestly?” she asked.
“Always, Lucille. Honestly between us is always best,” he said.
“I’m thinking that putting off having sex isn’t a good idea. It just makes it harder and harder in the long run. But when is the right time? You know?”
“Do you feel pressured into having sex, honey?” he asked.
“No. Just that I feel itchy all over like I want to, but at the same time, I’m scared. And I’m afraid that the longer I put it off the harder it’s going to be. Does that make sense?”
“Yes, it does,” he said. “But you don’t have to be scared, Lucille. We’d never do anything to hurt you. Yes, the first time is going to be uncomfortable for a few minutes, but then it will feel good again afterwards. We’ll make sure of that.”
“What are you two talking about?” Ty asked, walking into the bedroom stark naked, his hair still dripping.
“Man, go towel your hair off some more. You’re dripping on the floor,” Jeff said.
“Heard you two talking in here and wanted to know what you were talking about.” He turned and disappeared into the bathroom before grabbing a towel and returning to the bedroom.
“Turn off the hot water heater, and then we’ll all three talk,” Jeff said with a sigh.