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by D STEP


  In response, I pushed the level up on the vibrator and it increased speed and intensity as my moans got louder and more out of control. My legs were going wild, thrashing and wriggling, knees buckling, criss-crossing. The vibration echoed heavily along my fold. The buildup swelled and I felt myself tensing and ready to explode. I screamed as one orgasm after another crashed through my body. Strong violent orgasms, my back arched, my body convulsed, my thighs slammed together. My vaginal muscles were in a spasm. They contracted so powerfully that the toy almost fired out. I held it there to keep the tremors coming. Throbs after throbs as I still climaxed.

  Sweat trickled down between my breasts, matched by the flow of my juices between my legs. I took the vibration down a level; I still felt the pulses in me. Exhausted, I switched it off and removed it. I put it on the bedside table and slipped two fingers inside. I was still twitching strongly enough to be able to grip my fingers. I couldn’t touch my clit, it was swollen and far too sensitive. I put my hands on my stomach and I could feel the throbs deep inside my very soul. My chest fell and fell as I struggled to breathe normally.

  I sat up and I noticed the pool of juice on my bed. I stared at my vibrator; it was still slick with my juice, all glossy and pink. I tentatively touched it, it was warm from being on, on the highest speed. There was a knock on the door.

  I was naked and felt weak to stand. I didn’t answer the door. I knew Zac had his keys.

  The knocking continued. Why the hell Zac don’t just let himself in. I ignored it. It was persistent. The knocking was quickly growing into annoyance, so I rolled out the bed. I knew Zac was due to be home, but I knew he had his keys so he wouldn’t be banging down the door like that. He was that kind of a person. Then who could it be?

  Reaching in front the door I decided to spy through the peep-hole to see who was so pressing to get into my house. I gasped and my breath stuck mid-way my throat. I couldn’t believe it.

  CHAPTER 2

  It was Tony.

  He banged on the door again. I swiftly opened the door before he was through with the knock. His knocking fist stopped in mid air.

  “Are you crazy? You know Zac’s gonna be here any minute now. What are you doing here?”

  “I came to see you, Cassie.”

  “Are you trying to get us killed? You know Zac has a temper and if he ever . . .”

  “But I just wanna . . .”

  “But you just wanna die. Zac might walk in on us, please just leave now, I don’t want no trouble.” I said firmly and began closing the door in his face.

  He swiftly crutched the door with the tip of his shoe before it swung fully closed.

  “Just give me a minute please. Please listen. I promise it won’t take long.” I looked into his blue eyes and my motions slowed. I paused, I try not to look in his eyes any longer as to hide my true feelings but I couldn’t look away. I stared back into my eyes and I could already feel and heat between us. I took a soft breath, then hesitantly opened the door wider.

  “It will be quick, I promise. It’s just that I really miss you so much,” He said.

  Quick? What did he meant by quick? Was he talking about a quickie? Good gosh! I couldn’t keep my mind off sex around Tony. Could I? The thought of him bending me over and fucking me quick with his clothes right now in the living brought a strong pulse between my legs. He looked behind him to see if Zac’s car was driving in or was anywhere close.

  He stared at me with a lusty gaze, stripping my towel from around with his eyes.

  “I’mma be honest with you, I’ve been really thinking of you a lot since the last time and I can’t pull it together. I have to have you again.”

  “No way Tony! Are you freaking mad? I told you the last time that it was the last time. I don’t have feelings for you like that, it was just a mistake that will never happen again, so wipe that thought off your mind.”

  Maybe Zac will be working late tonight. I hissed and closed the door behind him. I was naked underneath. He tried to pull me into a hug, I touched on his belt and shoved him away with all my power, my hands slipped up on his hard abs. My shove had very little effect. His tall muscular structure had barely shifted, he stepped back even closer to me, into my personal space never shifting his eyes out of mine.

  He wetted his lips and because he towered so much over me he had to bow his head in attempting to kiss me on the lips. His lower lip was so pink and sexy I got hot at the thought of them on me. He slowly lowered his lips closer and closer to mine, my eyes affixed on his lips lowering towards me. My eyes fluttered close. No I can’t. I slam open my eyes.

  I palmed away his lips, chucking his face away from me and turning away my head in disgust at his action. His eyes enlarged.

  “Heyyy, heey, what’s that for?”

  “That’s for disrespecting my marriage, I told you no. You didn’t hear me?”

  His face contorted in a wild series of creased befuddlement.

  “Are you saying you didn’t enjoy the last time? Don’t tell me you didn’t.”

  “I didn’t!” I said sharply

  His gaze went soft or ashamed, his voice shrunk “You didn’t?”

  “No. I didn’t. Now go home to Alexi. This is wrong.”

  “Alexi won’t be home until ten. And Yes this is wrong, it is, but it feels so right.”

  “Lameooo . . . That’s so lame Tony.”

  Tony was always not the best with words, his looks and actions usually made up for that.

  “I’m not trying to be ‘not-lame’. I’m just trying to be honest. I know you felt what I felt.”

  “What did you feel?”

  “A chemistry that I’ve never experienced before, Alexi is not a frea . . . well not as open-minded as you are. I can’t get over the things we do. The feeling never fades from me. I remember exactly how you felt and if . . .”

  “Please to leave. You’re not getting the picture. This is wrong and it will never happen again.”

  I pointed through the door, he grabbed my pointing hand out the air, briskly spun me around, shoved me up against the door, my two breast squashing against its hard wood. He bit into the nape of me neck.

  Oh fuck my knees shuddered, I’ve never felt so many electric tingles running down my spine in my entire life. What is this man doing to me? He shoved his hand under my towel and amply grabbed on one of my ass cheek. He puckered his lips in my ears and whispered,

  “This ass is mine. You got that?”

  My throat went parch. I wetted my mouth and tried catching my breath so I could reply. But I couldn’t. I had opened my mouth, it moved, opened and closed but no words came out. It was an empty voice.

  He rested the length of his body on my back and shoved a finger inside me. I was already wet and he felt it. I couldn’t deny it anymore. I couldn’t deny not wanting him. I couldn’t deny him of myself anymore. I wanted him so badly that I was literally speechless and mouth still in a wide gasping “O” with his finger up to the third knuckle in my pussy.

  He eased off my back and I spun around. I looked in his eyes and saw a passion burning to have me. I hoped he couldn’t see how much I wanted him too. I unbuckled his belt in a rush, pulled his jeans to his knees along with his full white boxers. I licked my lips when I saw his naked dick looking so strong and hard in front of my lips.

  I yanked his pants and boxers down his sturdy thighs, dropping them to his ankles, fully revealing his engorged cock. It stood out so stiff you could see how horny and wanting he was. I took him into my mouth and drew him to my throat. His cock felt so huge and firm resting against my tongue. I gagged and felt I had to have him. I swallowed him until his balls slapped my chin. I sucked him, gently at first then harder pressing him against the top of my mouth. He grabbed me by the hair and moved my head with the sucking motions. On and off to the tip of his cock.

  I was in love with his length and thickness. I took it out of my mouth and examined it. I stroked it across my cheek, kissed the entire length up and down. I sucked

him constantly and felt my jaw locked through the effort but I loved it and didn’t care.

  My nose buried itself in his low well-kept pubic hair. I could feel his muscles flex and I prepared myself for his cum. I got lost in giving him the pleasure and was consumed in the moment. Primal feelings of tearing him apart ran through my body as he pumped into my mouth.

  My husband watched with rage. I didn’t realize he had walk in on us.

  CHAPTER 3

  “What the fuck is going on here!?” His eyes were nothing but blazing flames. Then before a word could escape Tony’s mouth his face softened and he asked curiously, “Did you mistakenly think he was me?”

  “I’m sorry,” I tried to plead.

  He darted a stare at his brother, he looked down at how stiff and bigger than him his brother was.

  “I can’t believe you chose my brother.” He paced up away, his steps directionless, he paced back close to us. Tony looked at him, and for some reason held back his words, maybe he decided he, he never wanted to get involved because he knew his brother’s temper. Or maybe he knew it was better if he said nothing.

  “I gave you ten fucking years of my life and this is how you repay me? This!? You lying bastards. When did you start seeing Tony?” he was growing more furious now. I wanted the yelling to stop.

  “It’s nothing. He means nothing to me.” I defended myself. Tony’s expression changed, it got pretty rigid yet blank.

  “How can I even believe you? You’re nothing but lies. Just a minute ago you said you’re sorry, you keep changing stories.” He took a deep breath and tightly closed his eyes in steaming frustration for a short while, while his hands combed though his hair. “You never were a good liar,” he admitted softly, more to himself than to us.

  “You confess your love and fuck some bimbo and say it’s nothing?” His hand flew up in the air, came down hard, slapped me in the face. My cheek slashed around and grew instantly pink and bright with a pulsing heat under the skin. Instead of it infuriating me, I was turned on by being caught between two identical men, two brothers, two cocks. What fun I could have I thought, if only I could get Zac to calm down and join in.

  “I can’t believe you put your hands on me like that!?” I expressed more shock than I truly was. I knew he had a temper and that this would have driven him over the edge. My face melted into a sad one.

  No matter what my husband hated to see me sad.

  “I’m sorry.” He stared at my cheek, his hand went towards holding my cheeks in regret of what he had done. I purposely cowered away, cringing my face, shortening my neck, raising my shoulders and turning my face to the wall mirror. Shame and guilt washed over Zac’s face as he saw me in fear. In fear of him. Of his hands. He never was an abuser, this was the first time ever he had laid hands on me. He was petrified at what he had done. He slowly pulled back his hand. “I’m ... I’m sorry Hun, I really am, you know that I’d never . . .” He shook his head hard trying to collect his thoughts, “ I love you . . . but . . .”

  “I love you too honey,” I said. He was surprised I interrupted him without a shout. He stared at me, I stared back at him. While staring in his eyes I slowly went to holding on to Tony’s cock. Oh my god I could feel it growing wider and harder in my hands. Zac’s face creased at me holding on to his identical best friend. I stared at my husband as I licked my lips seductively and kissed the tip of Tony’s cock while never moving my eyes from Zac’s. He closed his eyes and bit his lower lip. “Want to watch me swallow this big cock?” I purred in a raspy seductive voice.

  My heart was racing through my chest, I didn’t want to infuriate him anymore and I didn’t want to get hit either. I didn’t know how the hell he would react to me kissing his brother’s cock right in his sight but doing it now was my only chance of having the only two men I care about in the world at once. Getting two cocks at once. The thought of being penetrated by the two that looked so much alike made me even hotter yet it made me worried even more.

  I masked how much I was truly fretting. I kept a perfectly seducing face. Fuck the wide girth of Tony’s member felt so warm in my mouth, his meat heavy against my tongue, it bucking against the roof of my mouth. Now I wanted to swallow him deep again. As deep as my throat would allow me to take him in. No, no, no, I wanted to stop.

  I was trapped in a flustering ball of confused emotions. I pulled him out my mouth, took him back in, this was so wrong, God I wanted to stop right now but I couldn’t, his pants was down, his cock was out, it was in my mouth, I was only in a towel, my pussy was dripping, my husband was watching, the fun had already gone too far. Too far. No turning back. Not now.

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  CHAPTER 1

  I looked at Zac with soft eyes and motioned him to join us. He stood there looking at us, frozen in thought, his face expressionless. I had failed. Zac must have been getting more infuriated inside and about to explode in a rage in the next second, I had only dug my grave.

  This was over, it will not be what I had hope it would. I got off my knees and stood. Then I froze and just stared in surprise at what I saw.

  My eyes had caught notice of Zac’s pants crotch. It was slowly stretching his zipper into a tent. He noticed my eyes were staring at his straining erection. It was obvious that he was turned on and he couldn’t deny it. He looked down at his protruding zipper and without saying a word began to unbutton his shirt.

  “First I wanna watch him bang you,” he said with a serious face.

  Tony touched my legs softly and rode them up under my towel, his hands smoothly slithered around to the inner of my aroused thighs. My whole body was sensitive to his touch, I stepped back a little and my calf hit against the edge of the sofa. I lay down on my back and Zac watched as Tony ripped open my towel and slid two fingers in my wetting pussy. He used two fingers and opened my labia apart, spreading them. Tony loved what he saw, Zac was looking too. I felt so exposed watching Tony stare greedily at my pussy as he grabbed his cock with his hand. The feeling that I was being watched made me wetter; I could feel my own wetness dribbling formlessly down my thigh.

  He wanted to stick his dick deep into my pulsing pussy but changed his mind it seemed.

  “Get on your knees.” He finally said gruffly.

  I obeyed and was gently rolling around on my belly. He willingly helped me turn over. I positioned myself so that I was leaving the hole between my cheeks visible. Oh, give it to me, I’m going to be fucked in the ass, I love it. I thought. I moaned as he licked and wiggled his tongue in my asshole then slid his cock in.

  He was pumping softly with mastery I didn’t recognize. An answering groan came from him, leaving me weak and receptive. Gasps and groans filled the air as he reached for m
y swollen clitoris. He played with it as he pumped himself into me over and over again, far and deep, his cock felt massive in my ass. I was about to explode from the excitement and sensation of his hard thrusting cock.

  My muscles contracted involuntarily as he rubbed on my pussy while still in my ass. Wave after wave of pleasure ran down and through my body as his dick became more swollen. He increased his pumping speed and the pleasure increased. I was now screaming as an orgasm riddled its way through my body and closed my eyes to savor the moment. That’s when I heard Zac’s voice,

  “Keep them open.” I opened my eyes and looked down to the floor, “Look at me. Look into my eyes.” He commanded. I looked into his eyes as he wished while his brother fucked me in my ass. He had his cock in his hand using his thumb to polish over the head.

  Tony flipped me over and stuck his hard cock in my very wet pussy while lifting my lower body up in the air. He plunged very inch of his long length into me over and over again and forever. He would not cum. I came hard at least three times on his dick. He then changed position and lifted me up, held me upside down. I couldn’t contain myself with all the intense feeling I was having throughout my body as I stroked his dick. I had orgasmed so much that my pussy was swollen, but Tony wouldn’t let me go. He was trying to make a point; he was going to perform his best for me and his brother. He then laid me down on the carpet and stuck his dick in my wet pussy again while rolling me on top of him so I could ride him.

 
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