by Jane Price
Katelyn walked towards the front door, her high heels clacking on the marble floor. She swung open the door and came face to face with Stephen. He had his hair still pulled up in a neater man bun. He had shaven his neck and slightly cleaned up his stubble so that it looked intentional and not like it was a lazy habit. He was dressed in a tight fighting button up shirt, the sleeves slightly rolled up his forearms. His blue jeans were distressed in the thighs and his boots were shined. Katelyn took a step back and allowed him into the foyer.
John followed him in wearing a tight V-neck t-shirt under a sports coat. His hair was slicked over on the side unlike before and his eyes almost seemed bluer. He was wearing a dapper pair of dress shoes and his corduroy pants were rolled up slightly at his ankles showing off a pair of colorful socks. He stepped forward into the house and slid his hand in behind Katelyn, resting on her lower back. John then leaned in slightly and kissed her on the cheek, winking at her as he pulled back. A car in the driveway honked and began to pull out as both Stephen and John waved.
“We ordered an Uber so that we didn’t have to worry about a designated driver. Hope you don’t mind.” John looked at Katelyn as Stephen said this and interrupted.
“I have to say, you look absolutely-”
“Stunning,” Stephen finished. Meredith let out a long breath, which she had clearly been holding in, and swore to herself.
“I better get the kids out of here so you all can begin your evening.” Meredith shuffled passed the two men shaking her head and made her way up the stairs. Katelyn ushered both of them into the living room and towards the bar, pulling out three shot glasses as they reached it. She grabbed a fresh bottle of tequila out of the fridge and placed it on the counter.
She poured out the three shots as Meredith came down with the kids. “Say goodnight to your mom, guys.” The two boys called out their goodbyes, as did Katelyn. They waited till the door closed and Meredith honked the horn before picking up their drinks.
“Wait, have you ever done body shots before,” Stephen asked. Katelyn laughed.
“Not since I was in college and even then I-” Stephen unbuttoned his shirt exposing a broad, muscular chest. There was a well groomed amount of chest hair, all blonde and stunning, like the hair on his head. John laughed and took off his jacket and pulled off his own shirt, revealing a well cut and defined chest. He was clean shaven with a long row of abs that Katelyn couldn’t help but reach out and touch. Letting out a slight moan she reached out and grabbed onto Stephen as well.
“Looks like we’re not going out after all.”
******
They didn’t spend long downstairs. Immediately after the men took off their shirts, her dress came off revealing the undergarments and the games were on. Stephen was obviously the one with the most experience as he seemed to take charge between him and his brother. It was also fairly obvious that this wasn’t something that was new to these two. It must be that all attractive twins come across this in life, viewed as some sort of sexual conquest. However, Katelyn didn’t view it as that at all, she viewed it as sex.
Stephen’s strong, massive hands gripped her behind the neck as they did their first body shot. His mouth formed around hers, grabbing the lime and somehow tucking it away in his cheek as he began to kiss her. His free hand making its way over her body, stopping at her breasts. Stephen’s hand engulfed her tit and fondled her, causing her to moan loudly into the kiss. John didn’t miss a beat and was behind Katelyn in an instant, his hands gripping her waist, bending her over slightly, his already hard dick pressing through his boxers in between her ass cheeks.
Katelyn moaned as John’s hands drifted down from her hips and wrapped around her, spreading her legs slightly. His fingers teased her clit as her body shook, unable to move or pull away as Stephen continued to kiss her. As she wanted to scream she pulled away from the kiss and let her head roll back. Stephen didn’t miss a beat though and began to work on her neck, his lips lapping at the nervous sweat that had started to bead up. His tongue worked little circles as she moaned their names, first Stephen, and then John.
John’s fingers then slid past her clit and parted her lips, gently sliding into her already wet pussy. Katelyn felt her body quiver as he did this, his fingers very slowly sliding in and then out. Her breathing began to link up with his fingers and quickened when he did. After a few moments of this Stephen moved from her neck to her tits, his large hands deftly unfastening the bra. Katelyn was uncomfortable and anticipating sex, scared that Stephen or John would judge her for her sagging tits, but it almost seemed like this spurned Stephen on more, his mouth latching to her nipple, his tongue flicking it.
John shifted position and laid on the ground, pulling Katelyn on top of him so that she was sitting on his face. Immediately her legs began to shake as his tongue delved deep into her pussy. He sucked at her lips and he raised up his hands and began to run his fingers along her clit. Stephen took a step back and removed his boxer briefs, which were already struggling to contain his erection. Katelyn reached out for it and took a hold of his dick.
As John’s tongue lapped at her pussy, she began to deep throat Stephen’s dick. She tried to fit the whole thing in her mouth, but couldn’t quite reach the well-groomed blonde pubes. Stephen reached down and held her hair back as she worked the shaft with one hand and the balls with the other, her tongue painting a picture in saliva on the tip of his dick. Stephen moaned loudly as she did this and she tasted his cum slightly as he released a bit in anticipation. It was sweeter than she expected and all she wanted was to taste more.
Katelyn felt her body beginning to shake and thrusted Stephen’s dick as far back into her throat as she could, her eyes nearly rolling back in her head, gagging. Katelyn felt a wave of pleasure melt over her body as she came, John’s fingers and tongue working in tandem to create the most intense orgasm she had had in years. Stephen pulled his dick back out of her throat and helped her to her feet. Katelyn immediately began walking towards the stairs, motioning them to follow. Stephen helped John off the floor and then followed after her like dogs following after a bone.
As she reached the bedroom she waited for the two men, Stephen walked passed her and laid on the bed, stroking his dick a few times to keep his dick hard. John then stepped forward and began to kiss Katelyn, gently walking her back towards the bed and Stephen’s awaiting cock. He lifted her up slightly, holding her legs apart and gracefully lowered her toward Stephen who guided her in.
His dick, still covered in Katelyn’s saliva slid into her ass, causing her to let out a long moan as she felt herself sliding further on to it. Stephen let out a moan as well, as his cock disappeared into her ass, her fingers digging into his legs. With his hands spreading her ass apart he began to thrust slowly, loosening her ass with each stroke. After a few pulses, Katelyn’s moans became full of pleasure. She swore she could feel his dick pressing against her lungs.
John then stepped forward and placed one leg up on the bed and spit on her pussy, rubbing it in with his hand. After watching Katelyn throw her head back in enjoyment he plunged his dick inside her, and began to thrust. Katelyn sat upright, her eyes rolling back in pleasure and let out a long scream of ecstasy. She began to yell their names as they counter banged her, leaving her no time to think and barely anytime to catch her breath.
Within minutes she had cum a record number of times and felt like her body was going to melt away. She reached out and let her hands feel the peaks and valleys of John’s muscles and felt as Stephen’s lips gracefully kissed her back and neck. Just then John backed away, stroking his dick slowly. Katelyn stood up and slowly pulled herself away from Stephen, allowing herself to appreciate every vein in his meaty cock as it rubbed against her ass. She then knelt in front of John as he tugged at his dick.
Stephen stood up and Katelyn reached towards them both taking a dick in each hand. She began to stroke them and waited until they both came. Stephen came first, shooting over her tits and neck, she stroked his di
ck a few more times and licked the remaining bit of semen from the tip of his dick. Then, with her free hand she scooped some of it off her tits and licked it off her fingers.
John didn’t last much longer and shot his load into her mouth. Before swallowing she blew him for a few moments, making sure that he was empty. She then swallowed and stood up, facing the two men. With a big smile on her face she jumped into bed and motioned for them to join her. Stephen crawled into bed first and began to lick and play with her nipples as John got into bed and began to kiss and massage her thighs.
Katelyn fell asleep with goosebumps covering her body.
******
Katelyn opened her eyes after having taken a small nap, the vodka and tequila were beginning to wear off after the workout she just had. She looked around the room over the sweaty, muscular bodies of the two men that littered across her bed. She didn’t see any water bottles that were in the room, so she very slowly and gently stood up, making sure to not wake the two men. However, as she took a step away from the bed, Steven opened his eyes and turned his head to watch her.
“Hey, I love the view, but where are you going?” Katelyn felt herself blush as she attempted to cover her naked body. They both laughed quietly and Katelyn grabbed the silk nightgown that was folded up on the dresser. She pulled it over her head and the silk fell loosely over her body, stimulating her nipples slightly. Steven raised up out of bed and walked across the room to her. Their lips met and Katelyn felt her body beginning to melt in his arms as his hands began to massage her neck. “Whatever it is, I can get it for you.”
“Oh, it’s just water, I’m sure that I can-” Steven raised his hand to her lips and cut her off.
“I’ll just be a second, John is waking up.” Katelyn turned around and saw that John was shifting in bed so that he was sitting up slightly against the pillows. Steven left the room and John threw off the covers revealing his naked body to her. She slithered into bed with him and they started to kiss, her hands delicately outlining his muscles as they made their way towards his cock once again.
Just then Katelyn heard a car pull into the driveway. Thinking nothing of it, assuming that it would Meredith to check in on her, she continued to play with John, her hand gently beginning to roll his balls, his own hand working its way inside her shirt. However, as the door opened she heard something she wasn’t expecting.
“Steven, what the hell are you doing here?” Katelyn bolted upright as did John when they heard the voice. They both listened intently as Steven questioned why Sarah was there as well. The two of them argued for a few moments and immediately cut off. The arguing was replaced by the sound of feet on the stairs. In an instant Steven, Sarah, and Dale all barged into the room demanding an explanation.
“Katelyn, how could you do this to me,” shouted Dale, obviously still completely unaware that she knew all about his own affair.
“Katelyn, I’m sorry, I tried to stop them,” pleaded Steven, still the gentleman even through all of this.
“My brothers? Both of them? That’s a low blow.” As Sarah said this Katelyn audibly laughed, causing everyone to stop talking. She continued to laugh as she got out of bed, tossing off the blanket to reveal that in fact, John was naked. Dale and Sarah began to shout again, but both Steven and John simply shrugged it off. Katelyn turned towards Dale.
“Weren’t you wondering why your little hookup didn’t respond today, Dale?” Dale frantically searched for his phone and pulled it out, scrolling through the messages. He swore under his breath when he realized what he had done. “Yes, that’s the reaction you should be having.” Dale looked back up at her, the anger gone from his face.
“Honey, we can work through this,” he said. Katelyn laughed and shook her head.
“There is no ‘we,’ Dale. There is only ‘me’ now.” She looked over at Steven and John who were now standing together against the wall, collecting their clothes off the floor. “I take what I want, when I want it. And I want them.” Both of them look up and smile, fist bumping each other.
“You can’t possibly be serious?” Sarah said exasperated. Katelyn walked over to her and gently caressed her face in an almost motherly way.
“How long has it been since you started fucking my husband?” Sarah staggered over her words, clearly flustered. “So, don’t ask me if I’m serious, because I most assuredly am.” Katelyn then turned towards Dale again. “I hope Sarah has a nice apartment because you won’t be staying here tonight. The three of us are going to be using the whole house.”
Dale awkwardly started to back out of the room and took Sarah’s hand as he did so. They turned and quietly walked out of the house as Katelyn watched them out. She closed the door to the room and turned around to face Steven and John who were nearly dressed. Katelyn laughed and started to walk towards them.
“Who told you to get dressed? We still have some things to do.”
THE END
A Viking’s Desire
Victor wished that he could live every day like he lived the day he became an adult in the eyes of the kingdom. There were parades and people chanted his name. He drank to his heart’s content and then drank some more. He ate honeyed hams and fruits that he had only seen on that day and since has been trying to find, but to no avail. His father smiled and his mother didn’t ask him to run his facts or do any kind of preparation. He got to finally become the man he wanted to become. And since then, he has learned the benefits and taken advantage of them.
While he may not be able to find the strange fruit that they called “pineapple,” even though it didn’t taste of pine or apple, and from what he could tell had nothing to do with either of those fruits, there were a few benefits that he still got to appreciate every day. Namely, the way that the townsfolk, and the women in the town, treated him. Because his father ruled with an iron fist and had the largest army to date, there was no threat of invasion from the neighboring kingdoms. What that meant for Victor was that he was under no expectation to marry the daughter of another king.
Every woman in his father’s kingdom knew this and thus did everything they could to win the favor of Victor so that they would be chosen as his bride and climb out of poverty into the heights of luxury. This manifest itself in a number of ways and every few days Victor would enter into town to see what kinds of treasures he was able to get from his last name. Usually when he would enter into the lower wards the women would flood to the street and offer him food or drink to come into their homes. He would walk between the houses and wait until something caught his fancy, whether it was the cooking, or the daughters, of the women.
He left nearly every time completely satisfied, with a full stomach and an empty sex drive. He remembers in particular the woman who threw open the windows and showered him with petals as he walked by. It caught him by surprise and upon looking up he saw the well-endowed breasts of twins, their mother actively jostling the two girls to show just how lively they were. Victor had chosen that house and might have chosen one of the girls to take as his wife, but their mother was overbearing and he knew that he must take into account the fact that she would have never made herself scarce.
Victor thought back on that moment frequently when his lessons in the neighboring kingdoms drag on for hours, or worst yet when he is forced to learn about history with the Master. He would think back on how their supple breasts felt in his hands and how their lips worked in tandem across his cock and his own mouth. Both women’s’ hands documenting every crease in his body for closer examination later. He could feel their soft, moist pussies on his tongue and felt them on his cock while he daydreamt. However, he had but a memory, because as he was taught, he could not show particular interest in a single family unless he was serious, as the townsfolk would then shun him if he went back on them for any reason. So, he had kept his distance.
However, as his caravan rode through town this time he was struck by the beauty of a girl who walked down the middle of the path. He could only see the back of her head,
but her hair was bright red and caught the light, shining like crystal in the midday sun. She had a shapely figure and her dress tugged and pulled at all the right areas. Victor had noticed that in the High Court women had begun to wear much larger dresses, but found it to be unattractive and preferred when people wore clothes that fit their body. As they approached, Victor ordered his caravan to slow down and he called out to the girl.
“Miss, are you aware that you’re impeding the caravan of Prince Victor.” He said it with a smile and a few other of the passing townspeople stopped to watch as this played out. The woman stopped and tilted her head, but didn’t turn around. She merely responded by shouting back at him over her shoulder.
“I am aware of no such thing, sir. However, I am aware that your men need to bath more, they smell worse than the meat at market.” Victor looked at the two men who were standing guard in front of him. He leaned forward and sniffed them, shocked by just how awful they really did smell. He had never noticed because his caravan had been stocked with lavender and other plants to keep out the smell of the peasants. But it seemed like he should be saving them from his own men.