by Rowan Thalia
“You’re our girl, and we wanted to make it sort of official,” Sterling drops down in front of us and hands her his package. Jun smiles and unwraps it quickly. She bites her lips when she pulls out a necklace that matches the ring.
“This is perfect, I love you guys so much,” she sings as she moves over to him and plants kisses on his mouth. Sterling turns fifty shades of flushed, and I bite back a laugh. He helps her clasp the necklace and then kisses the hollow of her neck.
“My turn,” Dex lifts her to her feet and places his box in her hands. Jun pulls him into a long kiss before she tackles the wrapping. The box opens, and she lifts a frame out of the paper. It’s wood, engraved with all of our names and the words ‘Together Forever’. Inside is a group picture we took with Jun’s camera a couple of weeks ago. Taped to the glass is a set of earrings to match the other jewelry. Jun starts crying again, tracing the names in the wood.
“I don’t know if I will make it through another gift like this. It’s too much,” she looks around. “I don’t need you to spend money on me to know you love me.”
“Well, you’ll be happy to know that the next gift was free then,” Asher steps up and takes her hand in his. From behind his back, he reveals a sparkly purple keychain with a single key attached.
“A key? Is it symbolic?” She laughs nervously and scopes out the keychain which also has all of our names engraved.
“Uh, not exactly. Alex and I aged into our inheritance this year. We’re twenty-two this month, and we got the title of our grandparents’ house. Don’t worry, it’s not the one by the lake. We want it to be OUR house, all five of us, and you are holding the key to the front door.”
“What! When? How did you all keep this a secret?” She spins around with a giggle.
“Lots of waiting till you were sleeping or engaged in sexual congress with one of us,” Sterling grins.
“We move in after camp,” I say proudly. “I’ve already put in our letters for off campus housing with the Dean. My dad has connections, and I’m assured they will be approved.”
“You have got to be shitting me,” she gapes.
“Nope. Not even a little, Purple. We mean it when we say we’re in this forever,” I pull her body flush with mine. “Now can we get to the part where you let us all shower your naked body with carnal pleasure?” I arch an eyebrow.
“As long as they aren’t golden showers,” she quips looking over her shoulder at Sterling. Sterling opens his palms and laughs.
“Chuck it up, Purple but I didn’t do all this work not to lick you from head to toe,” I growl as I pull her damp shirt over her head. Juniper bites her lips and starts untying the skull bikini, that fucking look almost makes me cum in my shorts. It’s not fair for her to have this much control over my dick, but there it is, and I’m not about to stop her. When her top drops, and her perfectly pink little buds tighten, I almost choke. I’m more than fascinated with the soft roundness of her perky breasts, but it's her nipples that rock my world. I groan and shimmy out of my own wet clothing. The sound of damp clothes smacking the ground is all I hear, as I pull a ripe nipple into my mouth and lay her back onto the pallet.
“I guess we are going to miss the rowboat challenge,” Ash chuckles as he moves beside us and starts kissing Juniper’s hand.
“Such a shame,” Juniper hisses. Her body trembles in my hands, and I suck harder on her pebbled bud while pinching the other. Dexter’s body presses against mine, and I watch his lips cover Jun’s while I continue my assault on her breasts. An image of her ass beneath me while her mouth covers Ash’s cock drives me to the brink of destruction, and I slide a hand down to her naked mons.
Jun
I’m floating in an ocean of pleasure. From my skin to my heart, my guys’ love envelops me, and I bask in the moment. The emotional bomb they just dropped has me in a state of euphoria, so their lips on my body is just icing on the cake. Dex’s kiss sends a fierce flare of yearning deep in the pit of my stomach.
“Juniper, tell us what you want,” he whispers as he rears back, sunlight filtering through the canopy and creating a halo around his hair.
My mind races and goes blank all at once. I can’t even think with Alex’s fingers strumming inside of me, and his teeth grazing my nipple. Scanning the pallet, I eye Sterling. He’s stretched out behind Dex, stroking his cock and watching us with his lids at half mast. Fucking sexy ass Specs fills my blood with fire. I want it all. I want a twin sandwich and I want to see my best friends give in to the desire I know they have for one another.
“Can I ask a serious question,” I pant. The guys all nod, even Alex stops his assault for a moment and perks his head up between my breasts.
“Sterling and Dexter, you’ve taken it partway together, but I want you to go all the way. I can feel the tension between you, and it makes me hotter than Hades. Is anyone adverse to that? Would it bother you, Alex or Asher?”
“Fuck no, we all feel it. We’re a family. I’m not fucking my brother, but I’m not adverse to dick play between those two,” he shrugs and settles his body between my legs. Before I can say anything else, his hot mouth fuses to my core, and I squeal.
Asher takes the opportunity to sneak in and steal Dexter’s place. His lips feather over mine, and his hand cups my jaw. “I second my brother’s opinion,” he husks before he opens his mouth over mine.
“I’ve wanted you as long as I’ve wanted Juniper,” Sterling’s husky voice whispers want and need as he kneels in front of Dex. There is a low growl from Dex in response and he cups Sterling’s jaw.
“I do want to fuck you, Sterling, but only with Jun present.” Sterling’s answering mewl is almost too much for me to bear. Get it boys!
I’m trying hard to focus on them, but fuck if I’m not close to exploding into Alex’s expert mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I see them lock embraces and clash together, lips and tongues tangling. That’s all it takes for me to lose control. My legs tremble, and I grab Alex’s hair as my walls clench, and bolts of pleasure singe my core. Ash rumbles in his throat when I whimper through our kiss. He pulls my bottom lip into his mouth and sucks it softly before cupping my jaw and smiling.
“Purple, you taste so fucking good. I want more, but fuck my cock hurts with need, baby,” Alex mumbles as he kisses his way up my abdomen. My toes curl at the heat in his voice, and I cast a peek over to the side.
Dexter and Sterling are panting heavily as they make out. The contrast of light and dark cocks pressed together between them is the best porn I’ve ever seen. I reach over and cup one and then the other, smearing Dex’s pre-cum over the crown of Sterling’s rigid member. They both groan and press closer together, hands roving over each other’s tight forms.
“Juniper, I want to try something new too,”Alex groans as leans over me.
“Okay,” I gasp as my eyes flick between him and Ash whispering. Ash hums with delight and reaches into the basket of goodies until he comes back with lube. Next thing I know, I’m straddling Alex, and Ash is pressed up against my back. His teeth graze along my shoulder while Alex positions himself at my entrance. I arch my back and groan when his finger slides inside, spreading my wetness around. His mouth forms an ‘o’ before he drives into my core, gripping my hips. The lean muscles of Alex’s belly ripple as he thrusts deep, filling me completely. I moan with satisfaction and wrap a hand around Ash’s neck while he sucks mine.
The lube is passed to Dex, who generously applies it to both his and Sterling’s rigid members. I suck my bottom lip into my mouth when Dexter lays Sterling down beside us. Sterling’s eyes flicker with heat as he watches Dex stroke his own cock with one hand, and Sterling’s with the other. After a few strokes the hand holding his own shaft disappears between the two men. My eyes track the up and down motion on Specs’ member with hunger. I move my hips in time with the rhythm and smile at my guys. I’ll never get tired of this. I enjoy them all one at at time, but I fucking live for our hot ass orgies.
“I love you, Junipe
r,” Sterling takes my hand in his.
“I love you too, Sterling,” I say softly, bringing his hand to my lips. He pulls my face to his in a light kiss before setting his sights back on Dexter. “Fuck me,” he growls and my core clenches.
The twins and I slow, our heads turned toward my besties. Dexter bites his bottom lip, parts Sterlings legs, and positions himself. Their lips touch when he leans forward, sending a shiver of desire down my back. They both let out guttural moans when Dexter’s hips drive forward slowly. With one hand, I palm the curve of his ass and tighten my core, when I feel the final breach of Sterling’s manvirginity. With parted lips, Sterling lowers his hand and clenches Dexter’s ass tightly. Their bodies begin to writhe together and they fall into another deep kiss. My skin heats, and my pussy tightens over Alex’s cock. Fuck this is hot!
“Come here, Purple,” Alex demands, pulling my attention back to him.
With slow movements, I hover my mouth over his, letting the wire between us tighten. He grunts and bites my chin. His hips arch and Ash’s hands smooth over the curves of my ass. I brace, waiting for the second cock to spear me and squeak when it presses in alongside Alex’s, instead of into my puckered hole. The tightness is overwhelming, and I worry for a minute that I can’t handle them both.
It takes an adjustment, but my body accepts them, and every part of me tingles with pleasure. I can’t even pretend to hold the tidal wave at bay, when Asher starts pistoning his shaft deep inside of me, along with Alex’s. My mind fogs, and I bite down on my lip as I’m driven down a long, slow road of delight on my twin rods of pleasure. The air between us heats, and Alex captures my lips while they fuck me into oblivion. I’ve never felt sex this intense. Between the two cocks sliding in sync within me, Ash pulling my hair, and the two men next to us - I come undone over and over again.
“Oh shit,” Alex groans as his climax overcomes him. His eyes roll back, and his hands drop from my sides.
Panting as my body trembles, I watch Dexter’s ass as he gives Sterling a hard thrust and groans into the air. A stream of cum erupts between them, almost hitting Sterling in the jaw. The two of them collapse together, kissing and murmuring. My heart sings, and I ride the last pulses of pleasure, closing my eyes and focusing on Asher’s rigid cock as it swells and becomes more engorged. I’m a needy bitch, and I can’t wait for his cum to fill me too. I reach back and grip his ass, ripping a moan from his lips. His strokes are long and precise, then his fists grip my hair, and he drives deep, filling me and shouting my name. I clench my muscles around both men, and surge my hips forward to quell the last pit of pressure needing to be released. By the time Asher slides out and plops beside me, I’m a puddle of human melting into Alex’s chest. Four hands stroke my back, and I sigh with completion.
When I flutter my eyes back open, Dexter and Sterling are both watching me. “Hey you,” Dex husks.
“Hey yourself,” I hiss.
He tugs my hand, and I allow him to position me between the two pairs of men. Sterling kisses my neck and Dexter claims my mouth. I bring Sterling into our kiss and my heart bursts with happiness when we all tumble into a pile of limbs. Alex and Asher scoot closer, and we all snuggle into the pallet.
“Damn, that was hot,” I rasp. “I thought we had it going on before now- but I don’t know if we can top that.” Dexter, Sterling, and Asher laugh.
“We are sex fabulous,” Alex crows. “We should film ourselves, so I can jack off to it when Jun’s too tired to fuck.”
“Uh, when has Jun ever denied anyone sex?” Sterling laughs.
“Touche, but I still want to have it for my spank bank,” Alex grumbles. We all laugh. What would our group be without Alex?
13
Jun
The sun dappling through the sheer curtains, and birds chirping lends to our relaxed state. I wish we could stay in this little haven indefinitely, but it can’t last forever. Especially since my stomach is growling. I’ve already eaten all the chips and chocolate that was in the basket, and we shared the wine.
“I’m hungry,” I set my chin on Dexter’s chest and groan.
“You’re always hungry, Juniper,” he laughs, and twines his hand through my purple locks.
“Can we keep this tent up all summer?” I sigh as I roll on my back between him and Asher.
“We could, but we should probably put a tarp over the pallet, or it will get damp and gross, since there’s no real roof or anything,” Sterling rubs his chin and points up.
“Well, I’d like to try. This is nice. Ooh! Or we could move all of this stuff to our porch!” I squeal.
“Now that is doable. It won’t be as private, but it will be protected,” Alex walks his fingers down my arm. “How about a couple of you stay back and help me get it all taken down, and whoever is left takes Purple to eat. No one strays though, it’s time to be serious about all the weirdness.”
“I’ll stay back,” Ash pipes in.
“Me too,” Sterling answers. “I’m not hungry right now.”
“Well, that leaves me with you, Knees,” Dexter smiles and pinches my cheek. “Get your cute ass up and get dressed.”
With a fake hmph, I back off the pallet and start gathering my clothes. They’re reasonably dry, since Sterling was a sweetheart and got up to hang them across the little table. When Dexter and I are both ready, I give each of the other three a hug and follow him to the ATV, letting everyone else figure out which ones they’ll ride back on. We wind through the trees, wind whipping through my hair, and an easy quiet between us. I can’t help but fiddle with my ring, my heart on cloud nine.
The vehicle comes to a stop, and Dex hops off before giving me a hand. We link arms and walk into the farmhouse, which is bustling with energy. Bobby and Jessica are dishing out food, and the other five are grabbing plates while they gab about their morning. It’s getting close to time for the campers to arrive, and everyone is getting excited.
“I hope you guys are hungry!” Jessica smiles as she piles fried chicken with mac-n-cheese and salad on my plate. “Hey, where are the others?”
“Just gathering a few things that we left behind, they’ll be here soon,” I smile. “Thank you, I’m starving.”
After lunch, the girls all decide to head to the art cabin, so I tag along. With the campers arriving soon, we decided it would be nice to create a large welcome banner together. The guys all bowed out, of course.
“What supplies do you think we’ll need?” Wendy asks excitedly.
“Paint first, I would think. Then we can decorate it after we get the word ‘Welcome’ printed. Who has neat handwriting? You definitely don’t want me in charge of that part,” I grimace.
“My handwriting is decent,” Maria says shyly.
“My printing is great,” Karen perks.
“Okay, well can you both work together?” Wendy asks.
The girls eye each other, then nod. Wendy and I both clap and move toward the banner paper roll that’s hanging from the wall. We pull out a long sheet, both grabbing a corner. I snatch up the scissors, then turn toward Wendy to ask her if she wants to cut, and accidentally poke her in the side. She gives me a look and mutters under her breath. The only word I hear is ‘whore’ and I see red.
Moving close enough so that only she can hear me, I growl. “Tell me you did not just call me a whore.”
Wendy’s eyes narrow and she purses her glossy lips. “Well, I mean you have four boyfriends, so I’m just calling it how I see it.”
“You want to know how I see it? You’re jealous and uncomfortable about my relationship, even though it doesn’t affect you at all. I don’t care what you think, but I won’t stand for you calling me names constantly, or talking about me and my guys behind my back. If you want to keep running your mouth about it, I am going to mop the fucking floor with your overdone hair.”
“Are you threatening me?” She asks aghast.
“Nope. That is a promise. So, make your choice. Stop putting your nose in my business, or tak
e this shit outside,” I grit.
“I’m not going to fight you,” she scoffs as she looks at her nails.
“No? It wouldn’t be a fair fight, to be sure. So, you going to shut your fucking pie hole or what? Maybe you need to just get off your high horse and give Brian a chance. If you had a man, you wouldn’t be so worried about mine. I mean, when’s the last time you got laid?”
Something snaps in Wendy at that moment. Her cheeks flush, and she fists her hands. I narrow my eyes and widen my stance. I mean, I’ll let her throw the first punch, but then it’s on. Her eyes dart to my posture, and she screeches before she stalks out of the cabin, slamming the door behind her.
When I turn around, the other girls are staring at me slack-jawed. I shrug, cut the paper we were holding, and try to get my breathing back under control. The rustle of supply bins being plucked off the shelves and muttering makes me feel a little less tense.
“Do you think she’ll come back?” Maria touches my shoulder.
“Yeah, I think so. Let’s give her a minute, and then someone can go check on her. Obviously not me,” I grimace.
“You handled that better than some would. She shouldn’t be judging you or calling you names, no matter what the reasoning is,” Maria bites her lip and walks back over to the other girls. I realize I can be a little … rough at times, and I need to be a better person about confrontation. Wendy isn’t the first one to call out my relationship choices, and she won’t be the last. My reaction is the only thing I can control, and I need to start handling it better. I thought we were doing better and now this.
“I have something to say. I shouldn’t have threatened Wendy. My choices for my life aren’t the cultural norm, and I know that. I can’t change the way people think, but I can be the better person. I hope that you guys will let me start over with you. Dex and Sterling have been my best friends for as long as I can remember. Besides them, I’ve only had one close girlfriend, Tasha, and we have similar views on these things. So, I’m not used to talking to people about my life. I’m not asking you to be happy for me, or even understand my relationship. What I do ask is that you don’t call me names, or treat me like something is wrong with me,” I sigh and open my palms to the two girls.