We were two burly guys who never talked about our emotions or the past. Neither of us were anything but alphas in our respective fields, managing ourselves and other people. But underneath my stepbrother’s muscles was a soft spot that I’d never imagined him to have.
We looked at each other, our gazes fixed into each other’s eyes for too long for what was socially acceptable.
I had conflicting feelings about him, and it was even weirder now that I’d seen him naked. If I wasn’t questioning my sexuality before, I sure was now.
Would I have enjoyed playing with Adrian without Dominic? Definitely. But I had yet to experience what it was like to be pleasured by another man without my former stepbrother around.
“Why do you want Adrian so bad?” He asked.
“Same reason you do,” I said. “We both know how special he is. How smart he is.”
Adrian reminded me of my younger self and the narcissistic part of me loved that so much.
“And how do you feel about me?” Dominic asked.
His question caught me by surprise. I never expected him to ask for validation from me. This six-foot-five bear in my kitchen was actually asking for my approval.
“I have strong feelings about you,” I said. “I always have. Good and bad, but I’ve never stopped caring about you. You’re my brother, even if our parents aren’t around anymore, it doesn’t change anything.”
“I wanna see if we can work things out between us.” He said. “Maybe it’d be more awkward at first. But I think it’d be good to do so with Adrian around. He’s a bit lost himself and could use some strong male figures giving him guidance.”
“Let’s see if we can do that. We can have a bit of a trial period to try and get along. It’ll be like teamwork.”
We heard footsteps coming down the stairs and both of us turned to see Adrian coming downstairs. “What will be like teamwork?” he asked.
He was freshly showered, blond hair wet, and looking like a million bucks.
I smirked. “Nothing.”
He walked towards us confidently, his nipples looking as delicious as the first time I saw them. I missed him so much. He was so sexy, and the way he was trotting into the kitchen shirtless, I was sure he knew it too.
He picked up the bottle of gin to look at the label, then proceeded to take a swig from my glass.
“Who’d you learn that from?” I asked.
“Myself,” Adrian said.
Dominic invited Adrian to sit on his lap. Adrian smiled and walked around the island and sat down. I tried my hardest not to get jealous, trying to take deep breaths, as Dominic cradled Adrian in his arms running his hands on his bare torso.
I felt pressure on my cock against the side of the kitchen island. When I looked down, I noticed that I was rock hard.
I tried to look away but I couldn’t, and part of me couldn’t help but try to figure out if Adrian was into Dominic more than he was into me. I couldn’t take merely watching anymore. I downed the last bit of gin I had in my glass, walked towards Adrian and started to feel him up as well.
“Feels so good,” Adrian said.
“It feels like forever since the last time I touched your body,” I said.
I was so out of control when I was around him, I couldn’t help but fall into his seductiveness. I knew that beyond his sex appeal, Adrian had the brains that backed up how much of an angel he was in my eyes.
The heat radiated between our bodies, and I wasn’t hiding the bulge in my boxer briefs. Adrian was pitching a tent as well, and Dominic’s cock was pressed up against the side of Adrian’s leg.
“So will you guys tell me what you were talking about or what?” Adrian asked.
Dominic and I looked at each other.
“Just the history between us,” Dominic said.
“Did you guys...ever fool around with each other when you were younger?” Adrian asked.
“No way,” I said, taking a few steps back.
I knew I had overreacted.
It was in part due to the bit of fear of actually being attracted to my former stepbrother. I mean, if people found out, my career would be over.
It wasn’t normal to be into him like that. Even though we weren’t blood, it felt forbidden.
“I want to see you guys kiss,” Adrian said.
“Kiss?” Dominic echoed. “You’re out of your mind. I think your ego is finally getting to your head.”
“You guys saw each other naked,” Adrian said. “And both of you kissed me. So in essence, you’ve already kissed each other.”
“I don’t think it works that way,” I said. “But nice try. I appreciate your effort.”
Dominic and I both looked at each other to exchange glances. Adrian thought he was a step ahead, thinking he was smarter than both of us.
“What can I do to make you guys kiss,” Adrian said, hooking his finger back into the waistband of my briefs, revealing my bush. As I inched my way forward so that my bulge was pressed back up against Adrian’s torso, my inner thigh accidentally touched Dominic’s thigh.
I looked at Dominic, who didn’t seem to be as against the idea as I was. Dominic’s eyes were soft and seductive, and he looked at me as if he was daring me to do so.
“It’s just a kiss,” Dominic said. “It’s not like you’ve never kissed someone before.”
“Yeah, but first of all,” I said. “You’re another guy, second of all, we grew up together.”
I was in denial. I was curious to see who was actually more dominant and the way to tell that easily was to kiss him.
I was in a catch-22. If I didn’t kiss him, he’d think I was too chicken to, if I did, it would prove to him that I wanted to.
“Just a kiss,” Adrian repeated, licking his own soft lips which I would much rather kiss instead.
I looked at Dominic again, wanting to prove to him that I was the strongest man in the room.
“Fine,” I said.
I was surprised to feel Dominic’s large hand on my back, I was rigid, not letting him bring me any closer to him. Instead, I reached for the side of his neck, gripping my palm on his shoulders.
I furrowed my brows and glanced over to meet Adrian’s lust filled eyes, brimming with excitement over what was about to happen.
I softened myself up and closed my eyes, feeling first Dominic’s nose, then the heat from his face.
I smelled his musk and a hint of what his bedroom would smell like when we were teenagers, staying up and playing video games.
Then, I felt his lips pressed against mine, followed by his stubble. I parted his lips with my lips and used my tongue to dominate his.
He let out a growl, and I echoed it with a deeper growl.
Suddenly, I felt myself get even harder, and a hand was resting on my thigh, it was Adrian’s. When I opened my eyes slightly, I could see how turned on Adrian was.
He had front row seats to see two former stepbrothers kiss for the first time. It could have been anybody’s fantasy. I admit it was pretty hot, not just how sexy the concept was, but how hot our bodies were when we were that close together.
It was like nothing I’d ever felt with a woman. Maybe because it was three bodies together instead of two.
I gripped onto the back of Dominic’s neck to press my lips even harder on his.
His stubble scratched my face up. I stuck my tongue deeper in his mouth as if it was going to be the last time I was going to kiss him.
Kissing him was different from kissing Adrian.
Adrian was submissive, letting me take the lead, but Dominic wanted to one-up every single move I tried on him.
I pushed Dominic back against the bar stool to assert my strength. But Dominic stood up suddenly.
Without breaking the kiss, he pushed me up against the island. I fought him and turned him around to press his body on the granite countertop.
During our kiss or fight or whatever we were doing, I realized how turned on I was.
Chapter Nineteen
Adrian
Not even in my wildest fantasies would I have imagined two studs making out so passionately in front of me. No, not just studs, but former stepbrothers.
They were obviously taking out all their aggression on each other, and it was hot to see both of them throwing each other against the kitchen island.
In their rage, they had tossed me aside and I felt a bit left out. My cock was hard in my shorts as I watched.
They were so tall that their heads were almost hitting the lights that were dangling above the island.
The bowl of fruit that was sitting on the countertop tipped over, all the ripe peaches that were in the bowl rolled off the counter and dropped on the floor. The juices of the overripe peaches erupted on impact, squirting peach juice on my legs and all over the floors. The destroyed peaches and the smell of them were almost as erotic as watching the two men make out.
“Alright, alright,” I finally said, so sexually frustrated at that point and feeling a bit left out. “Now, can I have a turn or what?”
Both of them looked at me, their faces inches away from each other. Sawyer’s shaven face had red marks all over from Dominic’s beard and their cocks were hard in their pants. It was obvious that they had both enjoyed it.
“Come here if you want to join us,” Dominic said, in his seductively low voice.
My heart raced at the invitation, and when I looked over at Sawyer, he had a sly look on his face as if he had a secret he wanted to tell me.
I walked over, trying to avoid the mess of peaches and all the juice but ended up stepping in it, leaving the soles of my feet with a wet and sticky feeling. Fuck, I had just showered too.
The two men parted their bodies. Like a piece of meat in between two slices of bread, I slipped my body in between theirs. I felt warm, like being wrapped in a thick blanket. I was facing the professor, and the coach was right behind me.
Dominic began kissing my neck, and Sawyer started kissing my lips.
I could taste Dominic when I was kissing Sawyer. It was a smokiness that I could never forget. When I felt Sawyer’s tongue breach past my lips and sweep against my tongue, I was reminded of the familiar taste of his sweet and salty flavor.
Dominic turned me around fast, breaking the kiss between Sawyer and me. In his eyes, I could see the same fiery passion as I did when he first picked me up off the streets and took me home.
He kissed me just as passionately as the professor did. His tongue slid into my mouth, we swapped spit and he tasted just like the professor, a mix between the two former stepbrothers’ spiciness.
I didn’t know what I did to be so lucky, but I was happy that two men were fighting over me. Whatever the case, I never wanted it to end, and I longed for the moment when I’d lose my virginity to them.
The professor was running his hands down my legs. He stopped when he noticed the stickiness of the erupted peaches. I felt his fingers graze my thigh along the fine baby blond hairs, his fingertips stuck to my skin from the juice of the peaches kind of like a fresh load of come.
As I was kissing Dominic, I felt the professor lower himself and began to lick the juices off my leg. His warm tongue made the hair on my legs raise as he licked me all over, not missing a drop of juice on my thighs.
I moaned and pushed my body closer to Dominic’s face as he kissed me harder, cradling my face possessively in his thick muscular arms. He broke from our kiss momentarily to see what Sawyer was doing.
When he realized Sawyer was on his knees, Dominic lowered himself down on me and started to lick the front of my other leg, lapping all the juice up. They were like primal animals as they licked me, on their knees, cleaning up the mess.
I couldn’t hide the tent I was pitching in my shorts, and I didn’t even try. The feeling of two large men at my feet drove me wild, and I moaned and cooed, as they licked me clean.
The backs of the two men looked strong from above, and their big veiny hands were pressed against the tiles. I loved men with big hands, I looked at mine but they were small in comparison. To me, big hands represented strength, both guys had a ruggedness that I had always admired because I was the opposite of strong. I felt weak compared to Sawyer and Dominic, and I hated how I needed them more and more each day. They provided me with food and shelter, and...even love.
They were like male role models that I never had growing up.
“Lick me, daddies,” I said under my breath.
When I uttered those words, both of them had stopped to look up at me.
“What did you say?” Sawyer asked, looking up at me.
I hesitated, and in my lustful daze, I hadn’t realized that I used the D word. Though it had rolled out naturally and I had said it in the past, I didn’t want them to know that it was how I saw them. I was embarrassed and I could feel it in the heat that was quickly rushing from my cock to my cheeks.
“Did you call us daddy?” Dominic said. He was looking up at me too, with a mischievous grin on his face.
My cover was blown and I had no choice but to nod, ashamed at the fact that I let those words slip out of my mouth when I promised myself to stop using that word.
“Say it again, it sounded so nice,” Dominic said.
I couldn’t believe that they were actually into it.
“Daddy,” I said, addressing both men who were worshiping my legs on all fours. “Lick me, please.”
The second time I said it, the more I realized how right it sounded.
“Daddies,” I moaned again.
Dominic started licking the peach juice by my feet. The sensation of feeling something that was warm and wet there was new to me.
“Does it feel good, my boy?” Dominic asked, pausing to look up at me briefly.
“Feels amazing,” I moaned.
“That’s a good boy,” Sawyer said.
It was like music to my ears to hear those words. I had never been praised like that by my own parents before, and hearing it for the first time made my cock pulse even harder.
They had licked up nearly all the peach juice that was on my leg, and the only mess that remained was on the floor.
“We should go for a swim,” Sawyer suggested.
I remembered the indoor pool he had downstairs and I imagined how good it would feel to swim naked with my two daddies.
Dominic agreed, and he got up off the floor and picked me up, sweeping me off my feet.
I grabbed onto his shoulders, as Sawyer led us down the stairs to the pool. It was pretty dark in there. The only light came from the stairs leading down to the pool room and the blue light that was emitting from under the water. As soon as Dominic set me down on the ground, I felt a set of hands on my ass, they were Sawyer’s. He pulled my shorts down, exposing me naked.
“What are those?” Sawyer asked.
Sawyer put his hands on my ass and caressed them. I flinched from the tenderness.
“They’re nothing,” I said. “Don’t worry about it.”
“They’re not nothing, who did this to you?” Sawyer asked, raising his voice.
Suddenly, everything got more serious, and what had been fun and games upstairs was the complete opposite now that we got down to the pool.
“I did it,” Dominic admitted. “I was spanking him yesterday.”
Sawyer redirected his attention to Dominic, and I could feel the tension in the room. They were kissing not too long ago, but it seemed as if they were ready to fist fight each other in that moment.
“Why’d you spank him?” Sawyer asked.
“Because he had been a naughty boy,” Dominic said, coolly as if it was no big deal.
“You’re not allowed to spank him. I forbid you from doing so,” Sawyer said, putting his large hands around my waist like he was claiming me as his property.
“Says who?” Dominic said. “He enjoyed it, and if my boy misbehaves, I’m allowed to discipline him as I see fit.”
The way Dominic called me his boy and the way he didn’t back down made my cock harden up again.
Sawyer tilted my head up to his and kissed me passionately, his eyes looking right into Dominic’s as he took my lips.
I thought I was going to solve all their differences by getting them to kiss each other. But I realized that it wasn’t going to be that easy, and that they were much more different than I thought.
I took Sawyer’s kiss in eagerly, anxiously waiting for what Dominic would do next
I could see the anger in Dominic’s eyes when I glanced over at him, and in his rage, he pushed us both in the pool. All three of us landed in the warm water.
Dominic pulled my body towards him and I wrapped my arms around him to take in how big he felt under water. He was fully clothed and, in his wetness, I could feel every curve and edge of his body.
Sawyer emerged from the water and looked on as he brushed his hair back off his face. “I can’t believe you did that,” he said.
“I do whatever I want,” Dominic answered.
It was classic sibling rivalry how they were fighting over me.
Dominic hoisted me over his shoulders so that my ass was above the water. I clutched to the side of the pool to brace myself. I felt his palms run along my ass, stroking it gently.
“Tell me, Adrian. Have you been a bad boy?” Dominic asked.
I nodded. “Yes, daddy.”
I closed my eyes, and I felt his hands swat my ass cheeks, right in front of Sawyer.
“Stop it right now,” Sawyer demanded. “You’re hurting him.”
Dominic lowered me so that I was back in the water. I turned around and swam a few feet towards Sawyer. “I enjoy it, don’t worry. It...feels good to be spanked. I like the pain, I like the rush I get.”
“I can’t stand to watch it, look at your ass, it’ll bruise like all the peaches in the kitchen if you keep getting slapped like that.”
“Don’t worry, I’m stronger than I look,” I said.
I pulled Sawyer towards the side of the pool, and he followed. Then I hoisted myself up so that I was bending over the side of the pool with my ass exposed to both gentlemen.
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