The Brothers

I have always had overprotective brothers. They were a few years older than me by the time I was born so they deemed themselves my protectors. From the time I was a child they made themselves available to my every need; a fact I took advantage of even into my teen years. One of my brothers went away to college and the other the military but they still made sure to call and write or have their friends keep an eye on my activities.

By the time I was eighteen, our parents had passed away. I moved away to a college town and my brothers and I seemed to slip away. They tried to keep in contact, but after our folks passed away there was nothing left for me to say. They both looked too much like my beloved father. I'd like to think that was the only reason.

The real reason is they left me. Our separation was their choice.

Then the day came, I met a man and over a year later, he proposed. Being as John was every girls dream I accepted right away. He was going to take this small town girl away into the life of luxury. The time came for invites and I thought of my overprotective brothers from several years ago. I had turned twenty-three and had not spoken to them in nearly five years.

I picked up the phone to dial their number. None of them answered so I had to leave a message. When they did finally call back a few weeks later, neither were thrilled on my engagement. They were being my brothers. They wanted to meet John to see if he was worthy of me. I laughed. The marriage was going through whether they approved of him or not.

I hadn't spoken to them again simply because I avoided their call. Then the day came for my nuptials. I had been crying all morning. I shut myself in my waiting room all alone as the music played. I turned it up loud so no one would hear me cry though they all knew that it was happening. John tried to comfort me, but I lashed out. I could not believe at my own wedding the only people I had left in the world would not show because they were pompous pricks.

Then a miracle happened. My soon to be mother in law Karen knocked on the door. I opened it with puffy red eyes and there beside her stood my twin brothers Aden and Adrian. I nearly fell to the floor in relief except Aden rushed to help me.

Adrian turned to Karen. "May we get some time with our sister, please?"

She nodded. "Of course, there is still a couple hours to go before the wedding."

Aden and Adrian stepped into the room. I was so overcome with relief and anger that I slapped Aden who held onto me. "What took you so long?"

He touched his bruised right cheek. "Ow, Anna."

My brothers were twins one hundred percent. No one would know them apart unless you knew them personally. Aden was the sloucher of the two and more goofy while Adrian was serious and stood up straight, always polite. They both were pretty tall at around six feet and two inches. Aden was more slender than Adrian since he went to college. The military had changed Adrian's physique to a more athletic frame. Both of their hair was faded down to a low buzz at the moment. They were mouth watering in black suits.

"I hate you both," I yelled. Thankfully the music was pretty loud and no one could hear outside of this room.

Adrian stepped forward but I allowed my anger to get the best of me. I started punching his chest over and over again. He pushed past all my defenses and held me against him. Wearing only a thin silk robe I was all too aware of my naked body pressed to his.

I was reminded of that time long ago after our parents died. From the look in Adrian's face I could tell that he was as well.

A single look was all it took before our mouths crashed onto one another. My hands went around his neck in a mad dash to push him even closer to me. We made out for several moments before I yanked off his suit jacket and started to undo his shirt and the belt buckle of his pants.

We broke apart panting. I dropped to my knees and glanced over at Aden who stood on the side quietly. I waved him closer. He stood beside Adrian and I started undoing his belt as well.

Nothing was said while I sucked off the two of my brothers right before my wedding. I took turns deep throating their long wide girths into my waiting mouth. I choked on their cocks like they wanted me to. I did everything just the way they taught me five years ago.

Adrian had finished undressing by the time I was done. He went and lied on the worn sofa in the room. He motioned for me to follow. I slipped off my robe and straddled his face. He eagerly licked up my juices while Aden came over and I continued to suck his cock. I moaned all over his cock. He'd push it deep in my throat as Adrian's tongue teased my hole.

I came shivering all over Adrian's face. "I need your cock. I need you both inside of me once more."

Adrian had me straddle his cock. My pussy slipped down onto him easily. He began fucking me slightly as I bent forward to allow Aden access to my ass.

"Yessssss," I moaned softly.

I felt something wet touch my ass seconds before Aden's cock slipped inside of me.

"Oh Anna, so tight, little sister."

"Yeeeaaah," I groaned as I struggled to accommodate his girth. It's been so long since I've had a cock in my ass.

The feeling of both of my brothers inside me again made me come and cry all at once. "Are you okay?" Adrian asked me.

I leaned down and kissed him to avoid screaming out at the pleasure of their cocks riding me so well.

"I love you. I love your cocks. I love you both so much. I needed you."

Adrian's hands on my hips held me steady while he rose his hips up and down to fuck me thoroughly. I'm sorry, baby. Ah God, I missed you. I didn't know, baby. I didn't know. Fuck, your pussy is so good."

My pussy was stretched so wide and squeezed so tight by Aden's cock. The feeling was pleasurable. I felt like I was floating among the stars.

Aden pounded my asshole good. The music hid the smacking of his hips against my ass making them vibrate all over his rock hard cock. "Forgive us, Anna. So gooooood. Forgive us, baby. We didn't know. We won't leave you again."

I turned my head to kiss him rising a little so I was sitting up. Adrian took the moment to pump into me even harder. "Ahhhhooommmmm," I came while making out with Aden.

Adrian hands cupped my breast and tweaked my nipples. Aden had one hand in my hair and the other over my cunt encasing Adrian.

This was where I belonged. Aden banged my ass ruthlessly. He kept me frozen unable to run away. I had to take every moment they gave me. Every second of my pussy rising in the air and slamming down on Adrian. They fucked me so hard sometimes taking turns sometimes one after the other. After we all came. I twisted around allowing Adrian into my ass and Aden into my pussy.

Aden and I kissed while Adrian allowed him to fuck me into oblivion without even moving. I was wide open for his plunging. My hands on either side of Adrian's neck. My back stretched and arched, legs outside of Adrian's so he'd have easy access to my sex.

Over and over his cock pushed into me, the more I demanded him to continue fucking me. I never wanted Aden to stop. His mouth covered mine to drown out the screams his cock brought over to me. It was perfect with them inside of me. Just like the first time, his cock speared me in two. I loved my brothers so much I demanded they take my virginity at the exact same time. There were tears of pain and of joy. We were like glue until they thought they destroyed me. But I wasn't broken until the moment they left.

Now, that the two of them were back, I was never letting go. I wrapped my legs around Aden's waist and my arms around his back. Poor Adrian was forced to take our weight as we fucked from starvation. Our passion exploding into new heights. The two of us made love like we used to. We were finally back. He came hard inside of me. The heat of his semen shooting out in waves. I felt my pussy eating him up and sinking his come deeper inside of me.

"Yes, Aden. Thank you."

I panted and wiggled my ass on Adrian knowing there was still more to come. He flipped me forward and crawled to the arm of the couch. He bit my left ass cheek. "Hold on tight, baby."

"Aden, she's going to need a cock in her mouth."

"Yes," I demanded. "Give me your cock." My pussy dripped at the thoughts. I was soaked in cum and juice.

Aden laughed and popped his cock into my waiting mouth. Adrian slammed into me and I screamed. Then like a man on death row experiencing his last thrill, he started to fuck me like there was no tomorrow.

My fingers turned white as I squeezed a hold to the chair. "ooohhhhhh,"

I closed my eyes as my body convulsed and orgasmed so quick I thought something was wrong.

Adrian grunted as his hold on my hips tightened while he fucked my little asshole hard. I could barely suck Aden and he realized pulling himself out of my mouth before I accidentally hurt him. He did make sure to keep my mouth cupped so I screamed into his hand instead.

"You like his cock in your ass."

After another earth shattering orgasm, I answered. "I love his cock. Don't stop," I called. "Please, don't ever stop."

Adrian spanked my ass cheeks until they were red. They were stinging and he was banging me so hard it was amazing. I don't know how to describe the joy of heat of liquid flooding inside of me as a result of him pounding inside my walls. "Never again, baby. Never again."

And he exploded inside of me. I twisted and wrapped my legs around his cock loving as it dipped inside of me once more and I kissed Adrian. I knew that when we found the strength to rise that I was leaving with my brothers. I was finally home.