by Bailey James
“Morning, sexy,” he says.
I smirk and turn back to see Landen staring at me. It’s so intense it makes me gulp, and I get worried, maybe I shouldn’t have allowed Logan to insert himself. I felt like I’m playing a game and really didn’t know the rules. Much like when I was at home with my parents, but this game is a hell of a lot dirtier and a hell of a lot more fun. Have I just broken the rules? Maybe it’s another test, perhaps it's a loyalty thing again? Landen strokes my face.
“You okay?” I ask Landen concerned, maybe I should take Logan’s cock out of my pussy before I ask that. But it feels so good, I can’t bear to.
“Yes. Morning, beautiful,” Landen says and smiles which puts me at ease, maybe this is okay.
“I’m just thinking how amazing you look with Logan fucking you,” he says coming closer to push his body up close to mine and kisses me. Logan comes closer and stills with his cock inside me. “You feel amazing,” the twins said together. I whimpered as two hard bodies push me between them. I can feel Landen’s cock rubbing against my clit, while Logan pushes deep inside my pussy.
“Does it feel good, baby?” says Landen.
“So good,” I whisper.
Logan then pulls out of me entirely making me whimper.
“It’s okay,” says Logan.
Landen then enters my pussy. As Logan rubs his cock along my arse.
Fuck, I could get used to this. Logan begins kissing my neck, shoulders and back while Landen thrusts inside me, they start taking turns, swapping their cocks inside me. Logan, then Landen, then back again. Until I’m a mess of pleasure, and we are all groaning together. Logan hammers me hard, then Landen as he finishes himself and me off. Logan re-enters me as I come down from my high and finds his own release.
“I like waking up like that,” I say after my breathing has returned to normal.
“Could get used to it, hey because I sure could,” says Logan.
Landen gives Logan a look as if to say, shut it.
“I could,” I whisper not sure if it’s the right thing to say, but it happened to slip out.
Landen looks at me cutting off his dirty look he’s giving Logan. As if he’s surprised by my admission.
But if this is just fucking and no feelings are involved, then it’s okay to admit to wanting Logan too, isn’t it? They have been mostly open with me. Landen said so himself it’s just fucking.
Logan gets up to go downstairs, whilst I snuggle into Landen.
"Becks, did you enjoy us together?"
"Mmmh, it was amazing," I say.
"How would you feel about doing that again, or is it a one-time offer? That’s okay too,” says Landen.
Is this a test? I would like Logan again, I would like them both again. But I just don’t know where or what I’m meant to say. "Do you?" I say looking at him.
"I’d love to, Becks, Logan and I really enjoy sharing women. But I know it’s different, it’s not considered normal, and I understand if you want it to be a one-off, it's your choice," says Landen.
“Normal’s overrated,” I say.
Landen smiles.
"Does Logan want to fuck me again? I know your rules are fuck and go?" I say.
"Course he bloody does," says Landen.
Logan walks in. "What?" He hands me a cup of tea and jumps back into the large bed.
"Becks wants to know if you want to continue fucking her again, or if it’s a fuck and go?” says Landen.
"Becks, how can you think I wouldn’t? I would love to continue, Becks, I have so many dirty things planned for you, but what do you want?”
I sip my tea thinking. "Mmh, I could seriously get used to two of you, who would say no to that," I say.
"You'd be surprised, Becks, women like the idea of a threesome for a night, but to continue doing it, they freak out."
"I'm more than happy to continue, I want lots more sex with both of you, if that’s okay?" I am still nervous about being honest.
They both nod and smile. Then Logan jumps out of bed.
“Here, let me run you a bath, you have to experience it.”
A few minutes later I jump into this enormous bath.
"Wow, that is an impressive view," I say looking up at the naked twins. The view outside isn’t bad either.
They jump in the bath too, Landen grabs me and sits behind me letting me lean on his chest.
"Becks, we have got a rugby match this morning. You can come and watch, or stay here, we will be back in a few hours."
"I think I’ll go home, I need to do a few things anyway."
"Okay, but promise you'll come back later this afternoon," says Landen. "We have dirty plans for you tonight."
"I'll come back this afternoon, I'll grab my car, shall I pick anything up while I'm out?"
"A few more beers, anything you want to drink, maybe, but only if you pass a store, don't put yourself out to get them."
After the bath and getting dressed I head off, and they both kiss me at the door. As I head down the drive in a taxi, the twins have insisted they paid for, a bus full of men comes up the drive parking outside the house. The group loudly get out before hugging Landen and Logan all pointing in the direction of the taxi, I see Cooper and Hunter amongst them.
At 2pm I head back in my car, and I hope the rugby men have left. The twins live about half an hour from my house. I pull into their drive and am relieved to see that the minibus has gone.
The twins seem pleased to see me, and I have an enjoyable afternoon messing about with them. They have both been touchy-feely all afternoon, but we haven't had any more sex. We eat a lovely dinner cooked by Logan. Then go out for a walk around their grounds. They live in the middle of the countryside, so we go to look at the horses in the field and stables, which are next door.
We come back inside and watch a movie. I lie between them both, Logan's hands keep slowly heading into my trousers, rubbing my pussy and Landen's hands are slowly making their way up my top by the end of it. The movie ends, and Landen kisses me, pulling my top off and my breasts out, Logan pulls off my trousers. I sit up and pull both Logan’s and Landen’s tops off. My hands run down their chests. I unbutton their trousers, no one is saying anything, and the only sounds are groans of pleasure. I get onto my knees and take Landen’s cock into my mouth. I can feel both their hands on me exploring my body. I pull up and turn to Logan, bending over to take his cock into my mouth too.
Logan guides me up, and he lays me on the thick rug on the floor next to the open fire. They both begin exploring my body again, by kissing, sucking and licking me all over. Logan opens my legs and goes between them, he nibbles up my thighs making me squirm. I groan as he licks my pussy. His licks get lower, and he begins to lick my butt hole too, I gasp in shock at the sensation. But it feels amazing, Landen kisses me and plays with my breasts as I focus on what Logan’s doing. I don’t think anyone has ever done this to me before. The double attention makes me rush to my release in double quick time.
Coming down from my orgasm, Landen lies down next to me and pulls me on top of him. I sit on his cock, and we both groan at the sensation, Logan comes behind me and pushes me low onto Landen. I wonder at first what he’s doing but then I feel lube on my butt. Logan begins using his fingers and rubbing lube into my hole. I look at Landen.
“I know it’s forward of us, but can we try?” he asks. Did they want to fuck my butt, I’ve never had a real cock in there before?
Landen must see my hesitation. “Logan will be extra gentle, and we’ll stop if you ask us to.”
“I’ve never tried a real cock in there before,” I say. Logan groans at my words and bends over me.
“Baby, I’ll be extra gentle, but I promise you, you’ll love it, just like the bullet vibrator.”
I gasp.
He chuckles. “Do you know how fucking hard you made me just by telling me that story.”
I turn to look at him over my shoulder, to see if he’s telling me the truth.
“I have dre
amt of nothing else ever since,” he says inserting a finger into my arse.
“What, of my arse?” I say not understanding.
“Oh yes, of me putting my cock up your arse, I’ve dreamt about it and wanked off to it every night.” He looks up at me. “Will you make my dreams come true, baby?” He grins.
I laugh, which relaxes me, and he thrusts in a little further.
“Do it,” I say.
Landen pulls me down and kisses me. “Ready?” he says on my lips.
I nod.
Logan, slowly and gently pushes in. Slowly, slowly, he inserts himself into me a little more at a time.
"Fuck, your tight," says Logan. When he's fully seated they both stop and wait to allow me to get used to the size and feeling. Logan kisses my back and Landen kisses my lips.
"I’m ready," I say, and they begin to gently thrust, quickly finding a rhythm.
"Fuck, Becks," says Logan.
"Fucking amazing," says Landen thrusting.
"Harder please," I say.
"Harder, hey?" says Logan.
I nod, not able to say much because of the sensation of two massive cocks thrusting inside me, making my insides feel like jelly.
I groan. "Fuck! Landen! Logan! I'm going to ahhhhhh, fuck," I say as I release over them. My legs shake and that sets Logan and Landen off as they cum in my arse and up my pussy with a shout and a groan. We all lie on the rug coming down.
"That's it, I think you've ruined me," I say with a sigh, coming down, both men turn to face me.
"Are you hurt? Sorry, Becks," says Logan.
"Sorry, I got carried away," says Landen.
I laugh. "No, no, I'm good, I meant ruined me for all other men. I don't think I can get much better sex than that, I'm fucked."
They both laugh and kiss me.
"Good, because you are ours, and no other man is going to touch you from here on in," says Landen.
"Yep, that pussy is ours now, no one’s getting near you," says Logan.
Really, I want you two just as much, but I thought we were just having fun fucking, I thought this isn’t going anywhere. I leave it alone as I’m happy and content post orgasm. Maybe those words slipped out without them realising. We lie by the fire for a while, chilling and chatting, until I say, “Come on, let's go to bed and do it again." They both look at me.
"Again tonight?" they say in unison.
"Yeah, why, can't you two manage it?" I say smiling.
They both jump up, Logan grabs me around the waist. "I think we have met our match,” says Logan to Landen, “her sex drive’s worse than ours."
“Is it? Can't you get it up again?” I say laughing and running up the stairs. Logan grabs my foot when I get to the top step and pulls me down flat. As I lie face-down at the top of the stairs, he lowers his body onto mine, satisfaction runs through me as I feel his hard cock digging into my ass.
“I have no trouble getting it up with you around." He suddenly scoops me up, "Now, for that comment, you’re going to pay."
He heads into the spare room we were all in earlier and throws me onto the bed, making me squeal.
"Tie her up, Landen!" says Logan.
"That’s what I am thinking," says Landen grinning. They take my arms and tie them together above my head. Then tie them to the headboard. Then they grab my legs and spread them wide apart and tie each one to the end of the bed.
“What are you doing?” I squeal with excitement.
“Something you’ll enjoy I’m sure,” says Landen.
“Okay, but can you hurry up,” I say.
Logan laughs. "You desperate, baby? You want us?"
I nod. "So much."
"Are we making you suffer?" says Landen.
"Yep, please do something, anything," I say.
"What do you want me to do to you, baby?” says Landen.
“Do you want me to kiss you?” says Logan. He gives me one simple kiss.
“Or maybe, lick your nipples?” says Landen coming over and giving me one lick, making me wriggle and squirm.
“Or maybe, you want me to lick this amazing addictive pussy?" says Logan licking my pussy.
"What do you want, baby?" says Logan.
I squirm, so turned on and desperate to fucking cum. Which I can’t work out why, due to only being thoroughly fucked about an hour ago. I can still feel it in my pussy and arse where they’ve stretched me. Yet, here I am egging them on, desperate to be fucked again.
"What do you want, baby?" says Landen.
"I want both your cocks, Logan in my mouth and Landen in my pussy.” They simply stand and stare at me.
"Come on, hurry up," I say impatiently.
“Do you think you’re in any position to be giving orders?” says Logan chuckling.
“Maybe we’ll just leave you here like this. Ready and waiting for us,” Landen jokes.
I laugh. “You wouldn’t dare.”
They both head towards the door. “Wouldn’t we? How well do we really know each other?” says Landen.
I frown. “Yeah, but you wouldn’t leave me tied up, would you?” My voice getting quieter as they head out the door.
Apparently, they would, I think as the door shuts behind them. Shit! Landen’s right, how well do I really know them both? I guess, how well do they really know me? I’m sure they have as many skeletons in their closet as I do. I wonder what big old secrets they have lurking. I should really stop whatever this is before it gets too complicated. Before I mess up my parent’s tasks. I can’t see how these two could get between that agreement. I can’t see how it could stop me reaching my 30th and discovering what the fuck mum and dad were up to. I huff annoyed, I am turned on, excited, expecting them to fuck me senseless. Now I’m angry, frustrated and pissed off with the both of them.
“If you can’t get it up, you just had to say, this seems extreme,” I shout. No response. “Did I wear you out? Can’t you cope with me?” I shout again, nothing. What the fuck is this? I wriggle my arms and legs, but they’re tied tight. Is this another kink, did they like to leave women tied up in their spare room? Is this why neither one of them sleeps in here? Oh my god, they have kidnapped me. But why? They don’t seem like the kidnapping type. My mind runs through a combination of reasons why I am tied to the fucking bed but not getting pleasured. All I know is I need to get fucking out of this shit. Focus, Becks. I begin to wiggle my hands. I stop when I hear shouting downstairs. But I can’t hear what or who it is. So, I continue rubbing my hands together. It might take me a year to get out of this, but I’m determined to. I manage to shift my arms in an awkward position which makes my arms ache like crazy. But I grab the end of the rope tied to the bed. It comes undone relatively quickly with a few attempts. Well, they didn’t tie me very well, what are they, amateur kidnappers? I wonder.
I sit up and proceed to work on my hands. But they're so tight I only get minimum movement. But now I have my hands free from the bed, and I can reach my feet. I try to reach, but the trouble is that I’m spread out, and it’s hard to reach. I blow out a breath in frustration. And breathe for a minute before I try again. I hear more shouting downstairs and doors banging, but I don’t think they're coming this way. I wonder what’s going on. Were the twins fighting? Is the test coming to an end, and I have failed spectacularly? I have cheated on Landen with Logan, and now they must decide who gets to kill me. I have been watching far too many thrillers lately I realise. I try again on my feet, and I manage to get one foot loose in the rope. If I just keep wiggling it, it will come out soon. My legs and back are really starting to ache in this position. I wiggle more trying to use my joined hands to hold the rope on my feet. I try and think about where I left my car keys and mobile. What the fuck am I going to do if I do get free? And what the fuck am I going to do if I don’t? One further wiggle, and I manage to get one leg free. Yes, I begin to work on the other. As I wiggle I look around the room in case I have to hide somewhere. Me, not being where they left me will throw them. But I need to hide som
ewhere they won’t think to look. I wiggle my foot free and am so excited that I miss the noise getting closer, and it’s a woman squawking, I know immediately who it is, Carrie. I run with my hands still joined together and completely naked into the bathroom. I spot the large window and see there is a large ledge outside the window, who would think to look there, right? I carefully open the window hoping it doesn’t make too much noise. The ledge isn’t huge, but it goes either side of the window so they won’t be able to see me. I carefully step out, almost slipping immediately on the ledge. My heart’s in my throat. I try again more carefully and side step away from the window. Its pitch black out here, and I can’t see much, it’s the back of the house, so all I can see is pinpricks of light from far away houses. I guess all the rest is fields and woods. After a moment, I take in my situation.
I begin to realise I’m naked, my hands are tied, and I’m standing outside on a fucking window ledge. While the people I’m hiding from, and the crazy ex are inside. How did I get myself into this situation? Well, at least it can’t get much worse. As I think that, predictably a large crack of lightning and thunder rips across the sky, and rain starts pouring down. Okay, maybe it can. I look down and realise I’m a long way up. If I fall, I’m dead. I hear Carrie talking to the twins in the bedroom. It’s muffled, and the sound of thunder and rain isn’t helping me hear. The twins sound like they're shouting at her, and then I hear her sob. Oh, give me strength, I just want to go inside grab my keys and leave right now. I can barely see now that the rain is dripping off me. I try to stand as still as I can, so not to slip. Carrie is still waffling on, and I’m wishing her death right at this point. What crazies have I got mixed up in, and why aren’t they wondering where the fuck I am? I look around again to check there is no way down from here, but there isn’t, and now I’m going to have to wait until everyone leaves the bedroom. Sounds like they're having a big old deep and meaningful in there. My body begins to shake as I’m now freezing and wet, I could also really do with a wee. I squeeze my eyes shut and think of warm things, hot chocolate, a warm fire, a hard cock. Fuck, why am I thinking of cock at a time like this? I guess they do get me all hot and bothered. After this, they can well and truly go fuck themselves that’s for sure.