Two Nymphs

"I'm not beautiful," Camille whispered almost inaudible but the brothers heard her. Damian's tongue slowly traveled from her shoulder to her neck where he lingered to nibble. Then his tongue swirled into the whorl of her pink satin ear and he whispered, "Yes you are."

The answer was simple yet Camille relaxed in a blissful sigh, allowing the erotic fire to consume her once again. Sensing her compliance the twin brothers worked together to get her dress off. They covered her with sensual soft kisses, their tongues warming her sensitive skin.

"What name do we give this maiden with skin as pale as the moon?" Damian looked up at her with his deep olive eyes with bronze flecks glittering at her while his lips brushed over her turgid nipple.

Helio pulled down her right strap to reveal her other taut rosy peak. His tongue fluttered across it before giving it a kiss. Camille whimpered. No one let alone two men had ever paid her nipples this much attention. She was always sensitive there and they seemed wired to her clit. An electric current shot to her pink berry as Damian and Helio softly suckled and nibbled at her blushing stiff crests.

"I would be happy to call her ours, brother," Helio grinned salaciously. He looked up seeing Camille watching them, her cheeks flushed a becoming rose. "It seems that she agrees." Then he wrapped his lips around the tender bud and sucked more firmly while his tongue rasped against it, feeling it grow in his hungry mouth.

The nymph brothers were in sync sucking and lapping against her nipples with equal fervor until Camille thought she would shatter. "Camille!" she cried out, slumping against the rock surface. "My name is Camille!"

They stopped, flashing their eye-twinkling grins.

"Camille...," Damian mused with a conspiratorial wink at his brother. He caressed her name on his tongue as his hands helped Helio to remove the cocktail dress and her now damp panties. Helio in turned purred her name making her quiver in forbidden delight.

"I wonder how you taste, Camille," Helio asked, his fingers tracing lightly over her pussy lips. "Hairless." He said it with curiosity and when he looked at the pink puffy lips glistening with her juices he smiled up at her, his eyes glinting with lust.

"Me first, Helio," Damian intercepted Helio who narrowed his eyes at him. Damian knelt before Camille, holding onto her hips firmly to keep her from falling.

"Why should you get the first taste?" Helio grumbled.

"Because I'm 3 minutes older than you," Damian answered before kissing Camille's womanly lips. She nearly fainted when she felt the velvet heat of Damian's mouth cover her tender sex. She purred at his tongue as it traced up and down her dripping slit, his nose nudging her engorged bud. Camille bent over, her fingers tangling in the nymph's dark hair. She didn't notice before but his locks were like silk midnight with dark blue gleams in the ghostly light of the grotto. It felt like dark satin between her delicate fingers. Her nipples contracted and ached with the cold and the arousal as Damian's tongue swept into her, stretching her tight love channel.

Well if the selfish bastard was going to eat her pussy first then Helio wanted Camille's ass. While Damian lavished her pussy with love, Helio knelt behind her. Taking the fleshy globes in his palms he revealed her adorable rose hole. Camille jolted. The tongue licking her asshole sent a shock crawling up her skin. Two lush men had their tongues in her tender intimate areas. The idea almost made her swoon. But she didn't. She didn't want to miss a minute of this wild sex dream she had stumbled into.

Damian hummed into her pussy, his tongue pushing in and out in luscious strokes while Helio teased her ass hole in flirtatious licks. Camille groaned, feeling that her body would explode from the strange yet heavenly sensations stabbing at her insides. Then when Helio's tongue pushed into her tight hole, bypassing the ring of muscle her inner muscles contracted around both brothers' tongues. They developed a sensual forbidden rhythm, while Damian pushed in, Helio pulled out and vise versa.

Helio savored the tart taste of Camille's rose hole. It was so tight yet supple. Nothing bigger than a finger may have passed through this orifice. He pulled back and asked, "Have any men been here, Lady Camille?" He pressed his finger into her ass listening to her small squeal as he gently massaged her anal passage.

"O-only fingers," she stammered. Damian's tongue was circling her clit in tiny strokes making it throb, then he gave it butterfly suction making her moan. Helio grinned as her answer excited him.

"Tonight that will change," Helio vowed, his jovial voice becoming a bit more gravelly. He gently pushed in and out, each time pushing deeper until he was up to his knuckle. With great care Helio added a second finger to stretch her further. Camille breathed out a convulsive gasp. She always loved it when guys played with her ass. It was so taboo and made her wet as Damian discovered.

"She loves it, Helio," Damian murmured then wrapped his lips around the drenched bud again, giving it another soft suckle as he inserted his middle finger deep into her silken entrance. Camille felt as if she was being pushed and pulled in a tug of war. An erotic tug of war. Damian curled his finger in a come hither motion, tickling her g-spot that began to harden as pressure built in her abdomen. His sucking of her clit grew in intensity and rhythm. The throbbing inside her increased.

"I'm going to cum," Camille's voice was small and breathless. As the senses assaulted her body, lightning struck her and her body spasmed with the intensity of her first orgasm of the night. Her mouth gaped while small sounds came out. Helio and Damian continued to finger her holes as her muscles contracted and clamped around them.

"So sensitive," Damian crooned, kissing her mound while slowing his fingering motions, his lips returning to her slippery nub to give it a kiss. She was dripping with honey and with ravenous hunger Damian lapped up every drop from her lips to her inner thighs. Helio caught some stray drops that ran to her little ass hole.

"So delicious," Helio groaned. Camille's vision blurred as another mini orgasm flooded her body after Damian took back her bundle of nerves into his mouth to give it one last suckle. Then the brothers stood up, kissing her along the way. Helio playfully bit into her ass while Damian dragged his tongue from her navel to between her breasts, his hands kneading the satin curves of her hips. Helio pressed his lips to Camille's bare shoulder as Damian caressed her face with his hands then kissed her gaping mouth, shoving his tongue inside where she tasted her own sweetness. She wrapped her arms around Damian, a beast of lust awakened inside her. She kissed him back with so much enthusiasm that the dark haired nymph chuckled.

"Easy there, Lady Camille," Damian admonished lightly. Helio pressed more firmly against Camille, slowly grinding his hips so she could feel the hard line of his arousal rubbing into her lower back. "Perhaps now you would like to return the favor."

Damian's thumb traced slowly along her bottom lip. Possessed by lust, Camille naughtily took his thumb between her lips and sucked while her tongue rasped at the tip. Damian groaned, his male hunger increasing. Helio grinned wickedly, his chin resting on the woman's shoulder as he watched with increasing interest. Camille actually felt Helio's cock throb against her cheeks.

"I think she agrees, brother," Helio chuckled. "But I go first this time."

"Fair is fair," Damian shrugged. He gently pressed Camille's shoulders having her kneel before them. Helio took his brother's place before her presenting his raging erection. Upon closer inspection Camille saw that the brothers were slightly different. Damian was thicker in girth while Helio was thinner but a bit longer. Helio had a slight curve while Damian was straight. Camille's mouth salivated. She wanted to run her tongue over every pulsating inch and trace every vein on their sinewy staffs.

Camille steadily reached out, using her palm to caress the sensitive underside of Helio's cock. Helio made a grunt. She had a delicate touch. He shivered with expectation but did not rush her. Finally Camille wrapped her fingers around him. She couldn't help but tease him, leaning in and blowing a light warm breath across the tip. She felt him quiver in her hand and felt more confidence spring inside her.

Helio shuddered a sigh. Camille's fingers were warm, smooth and caressing. She pulled back his foreskin and chased it with her tongue, wrapping her lips around the crown. She tasted his musk, exotic and addictive. As she stroked the golden haired brother's length Camille suckled gently at the head, dipping into his piss slit tasting his pre-cum. When it hit her tongue Camille moaned, her lips vibrating on his cock. Salty yet sweet. She couldn't wait for the full flavor of him.

"Ahhh, brother, her mouth is divine," Helio groaned.

Damian didn't like being left out. He moved next to his brother who's face was drawn in bliss. Fisting his cock, he touched the smooth crown to Camille's flushed cheek. Without removing her lips from Helio, the young woman turned her cheek into the other cock's caress. The dark haired brother's length seared her skin but she reveled in its satin texture. She had to know if brothers tasted similar.

Taking her mouth from Helio with a wet slurp, Camille ran her lips along Damian's length. Her lips lightly caressed him. She stuck out her tongue to trace a plump vein and found his taste similar to Helio. Musky, virile, a bit salty. The taste and scent of two fully aroused males had her pussy clenching. While still stroking Helio with her hand, Camille explored Damian with softer more firm licks.

The twin brothers groaned and sighed at Camille's mouth and hands as she worshipped their manhoods. Eyes closed in erotic bliss everything else seemed to melt away. The cocks were the only real things in her new world. She tongued and sucked, lovingly praising their unearthly masculinity as they deserved to be praised. She went back and forth between them with her mouth. Helio's balls were drawn tight as his shaft throbbed harder, growing larger.

Suddenly Helio burst. His white hot cum sprayed a little onto Camille's face. She wrapped her lips swallowing the remainder of his seed. He shuddered a groan as he jerked his hips, giving Camille as much as she could suck. She seemed so hungry for it.

"It's been a while for you, brother," Damian taunted. Damian loved to prolong pleasure for as long as possible. Every time he was close to coming Damian would take a deep breath and mentally rein in his pleasure.

"Lady Camille doesn't seem to mind," Helio elbowed his brother then stroked Camille's hair while she continued to clean his dick which was still erect. "Besides there's more to come. I haven't disappointed a woman yet."

Damian laughed deeply watching his brother kneel down and push Camille onto her back. Her luscious breasts bounced from the impact. Helio crawled over her, his tongue licking a trail of wet fire up her navel to the valley of her breasts. Camille lifted her breasts for the blond nymph who with an impish grin laved the succulent mounds with his tongue. He caressed her face, taking drips of his cum and rubbing it into parts of her skin. It was just so male, primal and territorial. Camille had a feeling that Helio and Damian would drench every inch of her skin with their magical seed.

"Now it's my turn to get a taste of that pussy," Helio growled moving backwards, his sleek bronzed muscles flexing with his every movement. He got between her thighs, teasing her with the moist heat of his breath blowing over her sensitive center. She whimpered for mercy. With sensual care and precision, the golden nymph lowered his lips and began kissing hers. Her pussy was so pink and puffy. Glistening with her honey.

Helio's tongue elicited a moan from Camille. Her legs draped over his broad shoulders as he explored her dripping honey pot with his tongue. Damian, having laid down next to her, meanwhile was whispering soft kisses against her damp warm skin. Camille dissolved in their skilled hands. Her body flooded with fiery waves.

Helio's fingers reached up and toyed with her turgid nipple as Damian suckled and nibbled the other. The brothers were of one erotic mind, delivering unimaginable pleasure with their mouths. Damian rose up, his tumescence fierce and proud, bobbing in front of Camille's face like a seductive lure. Camille's mouth watered for another taste of the dark haired nymph.

"I want that back in my mouth," she said in a throaty voice. Suddenly Camille flushed a deep rose. Did she just say that out loud? Helio and Damian chuckled at her sudden mortification.

"Such an insatiable maiden," Damian stroked his hard cock in a lazy rhythm.

"Perhaps we will not give her back until she is completely satiated," Helio grinned wickedly giving her throbbing clit a flick of his tongue. Camille's breath hitched.

"You want this, fair Camille?" Damian asked, moving closer until his bulbous head pressed against her waiting red lips.

Slowly Damian glided his iron length along Camille's lips. As Helio curled his tongue around her clit, swirling rapidly, Camille lay still as her lips played along the velvet steel heat running over her mouth. She felt every ridge, every plump vein. It throbbed against her lips when she stuck out her tongue to taste him. Damian groaned in response, his hips jerking at the sinuous slide of her tongue. Camille tried to wrap her lips around the gliding cock but Damian preferred to taunt her. She whimpered in desperation.

"Stop teasing the poor girl, brother," Helio admonished with a half-chiding grin, his chin glistening with Camille's essence.

"You are right, brother," Damian sighed. "Camille's lips just feel so good when they slide along my cock."

"It'll feel even better back in my mouth," Camille replied saucily. Who was she right now? She was never this verbal with a lover. What she did next surprised her further.

Before Damian could reply Camille moved her head taking half of him into her greedy mouth. Damian growled, "Oh gods!" Her slippery satin tongue navigated the velvety texture of his cock as her lips tightly sealed around his iron girth. He stretched her mouth. His head hit the back of her throat causing her to gag and she was barely half way down. Determined Camille used her hand, wrapping it around the base and stroking while she suckled the swollen head. Her moans as she sucked felt so good, Damian was sure he would come this time.

Camille was rewarded with drops of the male's pre-cum. She didn't get it before but now that she got it she purred and sucked harder, her tongue digging into his piss slit to get more of his taste. Then just as she was sucking, Helio had thrusted his two fingers inside her while his mouth moved up to capture her aching clit. His fingers worked deeper inside her, his tongue flicking, stroking her sensitive nub making the sweet, euphoric feelings inside her boil. Camille moaned around Damian's cock, each pulse of heat made her lips tighten and suck harder. Damian couldn't hold back.

Just as Camille was on the crest of her third or fourth orgasm (they seemed to happen both at once!) Damian erupted down her throat. She greedily gulped him down, her body spasming in euphoria. Helio continued to lap at her slippery softness. But she was so sensitive down there after so many orgasms his licks were slightly painful. Camille tried to wiggle away but Helio was like a rock, he remained in a place of heaven chasing every last quiver, tasting every small crevice until Damian pushed him aside.

"Easy, Helio," Damian scolded with a gleam of mischief in his olive eyes. "You don't want to kill our guest with too much pleasure."

"But what a way to go?" Helio replied. Damian lay beside her again and Helio took the other side. They stroked her with their expert hands. It wasn't meant to arouse but to soothe her. Every part of Camille was heightened in sensitivity. Her nipples contracted and ached. Her pussy throbbed and drizzled. They whispered in her ear in a language she didn't understand.

"Is that Greek?" she asked, trying to distract herself. She felt so safe cradled between the Greek demigods. Their bodies like spring suns chasing the cold of the night away.

"Ancient Greek," Helio answered, his hand rubbing soothing circles over her fluttering stomach then running his fingers on the underside of her creamy breasts. Damian's lips softly pressed into her shoulder, his hand running gently from her right hip to her left.

"I'm sorry," she shrugged shyly. "I don't speak either language."

"Just as well," Damian's laugh was smoky, curling in her ear. "We were saying very crude things."

"All compliments of yourself, my lady," Helio amended. Camille giggled despite herself.

"Well I have to say this is the best dream I've ever had," she sighed, stretching her aching body. Damian moved up, showing her his still hard cock. "My god!" Camille sputtered a laugh. "Does that thing ever go soft?"

Damian grinned, his sensual mouth curving and dazzling her with his brilliant white teeth. His chest puffed out with pride at her opened mouth amazement. His blood thrummed with renewed sexual heat. The sight of her sitting there flushed and looking up at him with her lips slightly parted aroused him so much his body was moving faster than he could think.

"Nymphs have a ravenous sex drive," Damian explained huskily. "And I think it's time we started again."

Helio cupped her breast, his thumb rolling the perky nub making Camille worry her lower lip. They both watched as Damian spread her damp, quivering thighs, cradling his lean hips against her supple ones. He lined his cock against her engorged, tender clit then with a sensual thrust stroked along her drizzling sex.

"D-Damian...," Camille shuddered with renewed desire. "I might need a bit more time—" Helio leaned over and hushed her with his mouth. His tongue explored the sweet heat of her mouth, erotically teasing the line of gums and the roof of her mouth. Camille couldn't help but respond.

Seeing her distracted, Damian took hold of her hips that began to churn. Despite her cry for more rest her body was more than ready to answer his sexual needs. Gingerly he pressed his bulbous crown into her satin wetness. Once he popped in the head Damian groaned in ecstasy. His cock was enveloped in a hot velvet caress. Camille groaned in response. Her pussy spasmed around the intruder, adjusting carefully as it was the biggest that she had ever encountered and that was just the head.

Damian took his time. He moved slowly, his fingers stroked and played with Camille's throbbing bundle of nerves, made slippery with her juices and Helio's tongue earlier. Helio noticed the woman's slight discomfort and began whispering in English, endearments and sensual promises that made her stomach flip. The dark haired nymph was half way in. Moving his hips in corkscrew motion her hit every fiery nerve making Camille cry out in pain-pleasure.

"Can you take more of me, Camille?" Damian asked, his voice taut with passion.

"N-No," Camille broke out in a sweat. Though she was spinning with ecstasy she was afraid that Damian would split her with his thick lance.

"Oh I think you can," Damian replied with impish glee.

Damian's cock slowly pumped in and out of her in a steady, measured rhythm so that she could feel every throbbing inch. He adjusted himself, pushing her legs and hips back. "Oh fuck!" Camille felt Damian plunge deeper at this angle, touching her in a place no man had ever touched before. The sensation had her reeling. When she tried to reach out, Helio captured her wrists in one hand then pinned them high above her head, keeping her at their mercy.