Christmas With the Cooper Twins

by Alexandria Hunt

  It wasn’t nearly as scary as it had been the last time I was here years ago, but it was still scary when I thought about the bones I could break if something went wrong.

  We came to a skidding halt at the bottom of the hill, just before Lightning Creek. I couldn’t even count the number of times kids had slid too fast and taken a tumble into the frigid waters.

  It was amazing to me as an adult that we hadn’t lost more friends to the stupid things we did. We’d all been blessed as children for sure.

  “Holy shit, this thing’s fast,” Jordan laughed as he stood off his sled. “I thought I was going to bite the dust there for a bit.”

  “I think Natty was dragging her feet into the snow, this one wasn’t nearly as fast,” Jesse grumbled. He was the super competitive one and always hated to lose to his twin.

  I wondered if they’d be that competitive in bed and if I’d come out the winner as they both competed to pleasure me.

  I felt a little hot thrill travel up my spine at the thought of it.

  I certainly wouldn’t mind finding out.

  We hiked up the steep hill, our breath hanging in the cold winter air with each exhalation, and my legs burning from the work out by the time we made it to the top.

  I couldn’t believe I used to run up this hill.

  This time I slid on in front of Jordan and we were off.

  I screamed and laughed the entire way down, we sped past Jesse and I laughed harder when I saw his look of irritation.

  Jordan’s arms were wrapped around me and I felt heat radiating off his body even through our layers of winter clothing.

  We slid to a halt at the bottom and Jesse came right behind almost slamming into us.

  We ended up tumbling in the snow, the three of us laughing and wrestling as the sun slowly came up over the ridge.

  I finally fell back and made a snow angel, my arms and legs sweeping through fresh powder.

  Jesse and Jordan joined me, one on each side, and after a moment or two we fell silent and watched the sun come up.

  I felt them take my hands through my gloves and we lay there in the snow as the light went from grey, to deep red, to pink and finally to a bright, beautiful winter morning.

  “I need hot chocolate,” Jesse announced. “I think my balls are frozen to the inside of my leg.”

  “Damn, bro,” Jordan chuckled. “Did you go and piss yourself?”

  Jesse sat up and tossed a snowball at his brother. “No, but I won’t lie, being around Natty these days gets me all hot and sweaty. It’s a little uncomfortable in snow pants.”

  Jordan sat up and visibly shifted. “I will agree to that, let’s get her home and warm up with some…” His voice trailed off and he looked at me like a wolf looking at a little rabbit. “Let’s say hot chocolate, but we’ll see what happens when we get there.”

  Jesse agreed and I sat up finally saying, “Wait, I thought I had a say in this.” I was secretly pleased again at the effect I had on them. I was just lucky enough to not have any way of them knowing how freaking turned on they made me.

  “You do,” Jordan said and raised his brow at me. “You decide if it’s hot chocolate or something else.”

  “Gee, thanks,” I fake grumbled as they offered their hands and helped me up.

  Jordan stood in front of me and said, “Climb on, I’ll piggy back you up the hill.”

  “I’ll kill you, I’m not exactly light you know,” I said.

  “My desert pack weighs double what you do, sis,” he replied. “Climb on. You’re working later, you need your rest.”

  I obeyed and clung to his back as he half jogged up the steep hill.

  Jesse followed behind with both sleds in tow.

  I was, once again, struck with the pure raw nature of their bodies. They were all men, there was no doubt about that anymore. Long gone were the awkward skinny guys, and in their place were these incredibly ripped, strong, masculine creatures that made my heart beat faster and my body turn to liquid desire.

  I didn’t think hot chocolate was going to be on the menu when we got home.

  Chapter Fourteen

  “Mom and your dad are in town again,” Jesse announced as we drove into the yard.

  It was only ten in the morning, so I had a few hours before work. “What are they doing there?” I asked as we hopped out of the truck.

  “I think they’re getting a hotel room for a few nights while they look for a short term rental. The allergy specialist wasn’t kidding, Mom needs to get off the farm as soon as possible,” Jordan said.

  “What about Christmas?” I asked. It was funny; when it was just dad and Tina and sometimes me, we never did anything special for the holidays at all. Now that the twins were home though, it felt like we had to do something.

  “They’ll be able to come over for Christmas dinner,” Jesse said. “But I don’t think they’ll be able to stay for too long.”

  “So we basically have the house to ourselves?” I asked, my excitement making my voice almost catch in my throat.

  “We do,” Jordan grinned and opened the front door.

  I almost didn’t know what to do when we walked inside. I took off my boots, snow pants, and jacket and set them down carefully in the open front foyer to dry.

  I turned to the boys; they were both down to their street clothes and staring at me with expectation.

  “So, hot chocolate?” Jordan asked with a twinkle in his eye.

  I didn’t respond, I walked to him, reached up and ran my finger along his strong, stubbled jawline.

  “I’m not in the mood for it,” I replied at last. I reached beside me and found Jesse’s hand. I pulled him towards me and felt the two brothers melt their bodies against mine.

  “Are you sure?” Jordan asked, cupping my face in his hand gently.

  “Completely sure,” I replied quietly.

  He lowered his mouth to mine and kissed me, a deep, drawn out, lingering, passionate kiss.

  Jesse was behind me then, his body pressed against mine, hot and urgent. His hands were running up and down the front of my body, his hardness pressed against me as his brother kissed me.

  I groaned and writhed against the both of them; their hot, hard bodies enveloping me, making me feel like a coiled spring about to be released.

  Jordan lifted me in his arms and Jesse cupped my ass in his hands, they walked me up the stairs in their arms, kissing me and carrying me like I weighed nothing.

  At the top of the stairs, they kissed me and carried me to my room. I had a double bed, not a huge space but enough for this to happen.

  “Fuck, you’re so beautiful Natasha,” Jesse growled and pulled me down onto his lap. I kissed him hard and he dug his hands into my hips, tugging at me, needing me.

  Jordan came up behind me as I straddled Jesse, rubbing my back and helping me out of my clothes.

  In no time my top was off and my breasts sprung free, my nipples were rock hard and I was soaking wet.

  Jesse began to suck my breasts and Jordan leaned around to kiss me as his brother worked my body, their hands and tongues and lips all over me, sending me into a heart-stopping ocean of pleasure.

  Jordan picked me up gently and set me on the bed. I fell back and the two of them removed my pants and panties. The air was thick with tension and anticipation, as if we were unable to speak, as if we didn’t want to break the spell.

  They stripped themselves down until we were all finally naked. I took a good look at their bodies then and gasped at the massive erections each one sported. They were almost equal in girth and length, the only difference being that Jesse was tattooed on his abdomen just above his huge dick. Jordan had no tattoos, but his body was sculpted perfection, just like Jesse’s.

  I wiggled up the bed until I was fully on it and Jordan crawled between my legs. He began to kiss my inner thighs, trailing kisses up my trembling flesh towards my soaked cleft.

  Jesse lay next to me, his hot skin pressing against mine, and he began to stroke me
as Jordan sucked my lower lips.

  “This is crazy,” I gasped as strange jolts of pleasure snaked through my body.

  “The only thing that’s crazy is that we never told you how we felt,” Jordan replied from between my thighs. I looked down at him and his eyes were bright with lust and love, his angular face even more handsome from my vantage point.

  I watched as his tongue finally reached the top of my cleft and slid inside, seeking my swollen, sensitive clit.

  Jesse pulled my face to him and kissed me, his tongue swirling endlessly against mine, dominating it and showing me how hungry he was for me.

  I moaned as Jordan’s tongue found what it was seeking. He lapped at me, applying pressure to that little bud at my center, licking and sucking it until I felt like I was flying.

  I arched my back and spread my legs wider, opening myself to him fully.

  He slid a finger inside of me, curled it up and hit something deep down in the pit of my bliss that sent a shockwave tumbling through my body.

  I quivered and couldn’t breathe, and yet my joyful cries bubbled up out of me, breaking free and hitting the air as a delighted gasp.

  Jesse pinched my nipples and whispered in my ear. “Come for us, Natty. Come on my brother’s tongue; let me feel your joy rock your body. Come on, good girl, come for us.”

  He twisted my nipple in between his thumb and forefinger and I was done for.

  I lifted myself off the bed like I was a woman possessed. I thrashed and bucked my body, but Jordan’s strong hand held me in place as he assaulted my dripping wet pussy with his tongue and his finger.

  He rammed himself inside of me and matched the rhythm with his tongue, Jesse somehow picked up on it and rolled my nipple to follow Jordan’s suit.

  I screamed their names, over and over as I came. And I came hard, harder than I’d ever thought possible. It was like an earthquake inside my body. I rocked and shivered as the joy streaked through me, making me babble incoherently until it passed, until I came back to my body.

  I was exhausted; I’d never known such sensations and my body needed time to process them.

  I could have cried, I felt so good, I could have sobbed their names and clung to them all over again, but the early morning combined with my stress just wiped me out.

  I wanted to make love to both of them over and over again, but I couldn’t fight my fatigue.

  I began to fall into a deep, dreamless sleep.

  I was barely aware of them getting dressed and leaving the room, but on some level I felt it when they kissed my forehead and each told me they loved me.

  Their presence and their love allowed me to leave all my anxieties somewhere else and sleep in safety and peace.

  Chapter Fifteen

  I woke up and it was past noon. I jumped up, pulled my clothes on and called out to Jesse and Jordan.

  There was no answer.

  I padded downstairs and looked for them, but the house felt empty. I could always tell when I was alone in the house. It was as if I was so connected to it, I could sense things about it.

  I wondered if I would ever feel that way about a new place.

  I finally found a note on the kitchen table; they had gone to town for a few things and would be back later.

  I was a little upset; I had hoped to see them before my shift at the vet clinic. I was feeling a little raw and exposed, my need and blossoming love for them leaving me vulnerable and touchy.

  I ate a light lunch and kept looking out the kitchen window every time I thought I heard a vehicle. It was never the twins though.

  I paced the house, went to the barn to do chores and headed back to the house. It was funny how cramped things felt when I had so much going on in my body. I had so much pent up tension now that the twins weren’t here that I didn’t know exactly what to do with myself.

  I’d hoped to get a little more time with them before work, instead I was wondering where they were and if they’d show up in time for me to take the old truck to the clinic.

  I hated feeling helpless, but being helpless and unbelievably horny was even worse.

  Finally with about half an hour to spare, I heard the rumbling engine of the old pick up lumbering up the driveway.

  I dragged on my jacket and boots and headed outside to meet them.

  “Where were you?” I demanded as I stepped off the porch.

  “Picking out a nice Christmas present for you, Natty,” Jesse grinned as he hopped out of the passenger side.

  “I thought we weren’t going to exchange gifts,” I replied, horrified. I’d never have time to get them something now. Not with work and Christmas Eve tomorrow.

  “You’ve given us ours.” Jordan smiled and looked suggestively up and down my body. “I wouldn’t have asked for anything else.”

  “But you guys haven’t had a chance to… you know,” I replied, trying desperately to ignore the hot red blush that flooded my cheeks. Even being in their presence got me worked up, I was such a mess around them and I loved it.

  They walked to my side, Jordan dropped the truck keys into my waiting hand and whispered in my ear, “There will be plenty of time for that, Natasha. I’m fine with waiting because I know when I finally get to bury my cock in that sweet cunt of yours, it will be well worth it.”

  “Waiting just makes it sweeter,” Jesse added in his own low, lustful tone. “Waiting means we’re all ramped up so high that we’ll probably burn the fucking house down with our lust, when we all collide. I know I can’t wait to taste your cunt and pound you hard. But I will wait.”

  I exhaled slowly and grabbed their hands, squeezing them tight, and closed my eyes. “I wish I could call in sick today and fuck you both right now, right here,” I said, being more daring than I’d ever been. It felt strange and illicit to have such language flowing over my lips. “I want to know what it feels like to be filled up by you, to take both of your cocks inside of me at the same time. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it, and yet I agree… it is worth the wait.”

  I heard them each make a little growly exclamation at my bold language. “Fuck, Natty, I can’t stand this. You’re making it more difficult now,” Jesse growled.

  “You are such a dirty little girl for your brothers, aren’t you?” Jordan breathed into my ear.

  I nodded and opened my eyes at last. I stared at each of them and smiled, a slow, seductive smile. “I want to be dirty for you, both of you. I want to be bad because you make me feel loved and safe. I want to do nasty things for you both because it feels so good to let myself be free.”

  “What time is your shift over?” Jesse asked, his voice thick with desire.

  “Not until tonight,” I replied breathlessly. “Shoot, I really do need to go.”

  “We’ll be up,” Jordan said. “And maybe if you’re lucky, we’ll give you that Christmas present a little early.”

  “All I want are a couple of nice, thick, hard cocks,” I said, lowering my hands to the ridges in their jeans. I laughed, pulled my hands back, and said, “Later boys.”

  I hopped in the truck and saw them standing there, equal looks of desire and shocked lust on their faces. Their jaws hung open and their eyes were on fire for me as I drove away from the farmhouse.

  As excited as I was to find out what they’d gotten me for Christmas, I was even more excited to live out my fantasy and take them both on at once.

  I just had to get through the next few hours and they would be mine.

  Only for a few more days, but that would have to be enough.

  Although my heart protested that it wasn’t enough, I needed more.

  Life was funny though, how everything played out. I told myself I’d be fine when they left, but I knew deep down inside that I wanted my twin brothers by my side for as long as I could have them.

  I hoped they felt the same way too.

  Chapter Sixteen

  It was so damn hard to focus on the job with the twins on my mind. I was surprised at how busy we were bein
g so close to Christmas, but we dealt with everything from a dog eating an entire box of chocolates to a routine cat neutering.

  I loved my job, and the people I worked with were amazing, so I was grateful that even though I was losing the family farm I would still have the security of the vet clinic.

  Doreen was a welcome distraction; her obsession over my twin stepbrothers was actually quite hilarious. I should have probably been jealous, but they gave no signs of wanting anyone but me and besides, they were leaving town soon so it didn’t matter if she lusted for them.

  It was at work that I felt my first sharp pang of sadness that they would be leaving.

  I was comforting a dog that had a sliver in its paw; I had numbed the area and was waiting until he couldn’t feel anything before I pulled it out.

  I wanted to tell Jesse and Jordan all about it when I got home, and was excited to have somebody to share the small details of my day with.

  And it occurred to me that they wouldn’t be around for much longer.

  A wave of anxiety and sadness washed over me, threatening to drown me if I gave into it.

  I finished the procedure and wondered how I could handle it when I went home. Could I beg them to stay with me? What would that mean though?

  I finished up with the dog and washed my hands. I walked to the front desk where Doreen was playing a card game on the computer, not caring if I saw or not.

  I guess I was pretty casual with the staff, and it seemed as though we were finished for the shift, so it wasn’t a big deal.

  She jumped when she saw me and blushed bright red. She clicked the screen and the cards disappeared.

  “Jesus, Natasha, I didn’t hear you coming,” she stammered.

  “Obviously,” I laughed. “Listen, I don’t care what you do as long as the customers are taken care of and any paperwork is caught up on.”

  “Oh thank you,” she exhaled with a giggle. “I was stalking your hot brothers on Facebook earlier but thought that might be weird or something.”