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  Casey’s hand was now cupping my tit, rubbing, plucking the sensitive flesh of my rock hard nipple. “It could be one of us at a time, if you prefer. But all three of us will be so much more fun.”

  Wait a second. I could have them one at a time or both together? This couldn’t be happening. Distantly my brain voiced a complaint. It didn’t mean they were attracted to me. They were bartering payment. But I silenced the voice. As long as I knew what I was getting into, it didn’t matter did it? Words failed me and so I just nodded my consent.

  Mike’s mouth was on mine in a second, his lips slanting mine open as our tongues tangle together.

  “We’ll teach you how to do us tomorrow,” Casey’s hot breath was in her ear. “Today is all about making you happy.”

  I pulled away from Mike to murmur. “That shouldn’t take long.”

  Both laugh before Casey drops his mouth to mine. His kiss was softer, slower, which surprised me a little. Earlier, he had been the cocksure one. This day was full of surprises actually.

  Mike was beside us, his hand at the belt of my dress and he pulled the tie so that it fell open. Thank goodness I am wearing new underwear. Casey keeps kissing me as Mike removes yet another piece of clothing.

  I hear Mike suck in his breath, and a little smile touches my lips even as Casey kisses me. That sounded good.

  Mike’s fingers follows my thong into the crack of my ass, his fingers sliding all the way down to my mound, where he presses against it through the panties. I did moan this time and he groaned in response. “For such a little thing, you’ve got an amazing ass.”

  “Mike’s an ass man,” Casey pulled away for a second. His eyes darken as he glances down at me. “I like tits. You, honey, have got both.” He unclasps my bra and pulls it off my shoulders. The fabric had barely skimmed down my arms when he grabbed them both in his hands. His mouth dropped and he sucked on one of my perky little nipples. I cry out, sure I’m going to cum any second. He lifts his head again. “These are absolutely perfect.” Then he drops his mouth to the other.

  My vision is blurring, and I’m barely aware that Mike has hooked my thong and is pulling it off till the cool hair hits my pussy lips. I shaved it last night, after my little encounter with Morgan, and it’s super sensitive.

  “Holy shit,” Mike stops moving for a second and then grabs my hips to spin me so that I am facing him. Casey has to let go of my right tit, but he seems unfazed as he lavishes all his attention on the left.

  Mike’s fingers reach out and he spreads me open a little. “Your pussy is fucking beautiful,” he whispers almost to himself.

  Casey groans around my nipple, sucking me in deeper. I cry out, arching back. Cream has been coating my thighs but now, it’s a fucking flood. Then Mike leans forward and licks me, starting as deep as he can get his tongue, all the way up my clit.

  My legs buckle and Casey hold me up, still sucking on my nipple as Mike licks me again. I can hardly take it. My legs are trembling and I am moaning, my head thrashing.

  An orgasm hits me like a train, and I’m cumming like I didn’t even know was possible. Every muscle is my body is convulsing and I’m not even being penetrated.

  It goes on forever and I lose track of time as I try to clear my head. Slowly I become aware that Casey is still holding me up, Mike is still bent down between my legs. Both of them are fucking fully clothed while I am naked and trembling. I feel so vulnerable, I don’t know what to do.

  I try to stand and almost fall over, both of their hands reach to steady me. Mike’s hands are at my waist and he leans in to kiss my belly. “You okay?”

  I clear my throat and nod. “Just give me a minute and I’ll get out of here.”

  Mike squeezes my waist. “And go where? You haven’t even had dinner yet.”

  Casey slides his hand up to my cheek, turning my face to his. He gives me a soft kiss on the mouth. “Or wine.”

  I blush again and I’m annoyed by the response. I don’t blush. But their words do help me relax and stop feeling so insecure. “Okay, I’ll stay. But I either need to put my clothes back on or you need to take some off.”

  Casey grins but Mike pulls his t-shirt off. Jesus, he’s even more cut than I thought he would be. Standing, he pulls his t-shirt over my head. Still warm, it smells like him and for some reason that is so comforting. I thread my arms through and it falls to my mid-thigh. Then he leans down and kisses me too. “I love that dress, but you look adorable in my shirt.” His lips taste mine several more times.

  Casey plants several kisses along my neck. “What is it about a little woman in a man’s shirt that is so sexy?”

  Hell if I know.

  Chapter Two

  The pizza tastes amazing and I’m famished after the orgasm. But Mike and Casey are still looking at me like I am on the menu. I nearly blush but stop myself. I hate blushing.

  I’m actually rather comfortable in Mike’s oversized shirt and I’ve got to be honest, I am loving the view of him eating pizza without it on.

  “So,” Casey gives me a wink. “Tell us about yourself. Morgan says you’re super smart, what does that mean?”

  I shrug. “I don’t know. I’m just me.” It’s embarrassing.

  “Like, do you get to take advanced classes?” Mike lifted his brows.

  I nod. “I did most of my gen eds in high school. I tested out of some other courses. The school wants me to be enrolled for at least a year before I get my degree but they are allowing me to start some of my grad classes.”

  “Holy shit.” Casey drops his pizza to stare at me.

  “What will you go to graduate school for?” Mike is staring too.

  I grin. “Genetic engineering. I don’t want to create extra body parts or anything. But it can be used to cure diseases before they even begin. That’s pretty amazing.”

  “Holy shit,” Casey repeats. “We just want to graduate. Should have walked in the spring but we were one class short.”

  I swallow because most likely I just fucked this up. Guys get weird when they realize I’m way smarter than them. At least the guys I knew in high school did. “What do you want to do after graduation?”

  They both grin. It’s when they look the most alike. “We’re going to work for our dad. Learn the ropes so we can take over his chain of sportswear stores.” Casey winks at me.

  “Graduating, getting a good grade in the class that defeated us in high school, is our way of proving to him that we can do it.” Mike leans forward. “It’s not as glamorous as what you want to do.”

  “But we love sports, it’s so natural for us.”

  “And we’d get to help other people follow that same passion.”

  “Our dad is fantastic with money, and a great business man. He’ll train us.”

  They were speaking almost as one person, and my head kept flipping back and forth.

  I lean forward then, wanting them to understand. “It sounds amazing.” I reach for Mike’s hand. “Owning your own business…” Then I turn to Casey but he’s already reaching for my hand. “Helping people follow your passion. I’m in awe of that.” And I was. I sometimes lacked the charm it took to cajole people but I would guess these two would make a lot of deals on personality alone.

  They both grinned at me and Casey stood, letting go of my hand. Then he reached up and pulled his t-shirt over his head.

  His chest was as impressive as his twin’s and I caught my breath, my eyes drinking him in.

  Mike slid next to me, his hand coming to my bare thigh. “What are you thinking?” he asks as his lips graze my temple.

  I turn to give him a saucy wink. “I was just wondering what my next lesson was going to be from my new tutors.”

  A guttural noise emits from deep in his throat. I could have been obnoxious and pointed out that it was likely a throwback to when we were primates but he pulls me into his lap and starts kissing me in a way that every thought flew out of my head.

  I love this bliss, no more thinking, just feeling. I a
m turned to the side, my legs dangling over one of Mike’s powerful thighs.

  Two hands started at my ankles, and skim up my legs making me shiver with need while Mike’s tongue was plundering my mouth.

  I broke away for a second to see Casey kneeling before me on the floor. He gives me that sexy grin, his hands reaching my thighs. “Spread your legs and show me that pretty pussy.”

  Without a thought I do it. His hands are still and he is staring. One of Mike’s hands is fondling my breast over my, well his, t-shirt. But all I can focus on in this second is Casey and he looks for so long that I get back into my head. Start to feel self-conscience.

  I make to close my legs, my face turning away but Casey’s hand stops me. “Don’t close them,” he commands in a rough whisper. “I’ve never seen such a gorgeous fucking pussy and I couldn’t help myself.”

  “Oh,” I sigh out because I don’t know what else to say but warmth spreads through me at his words. I’ve never been the prettiest anything.

  “It’s beautiful,” Mike whispers in my ear. “You’re beautiful.”

  I give a little shake. “Now I know you’re putting me on.”

  “I’m not.” He sounds… sincere. “You are a gorgeous little package and I can’t believe you haven’t been unwrapped yet.”

  I clear my throat, “I’ve had sex a few times, I’m not a virgin.”

  Casey’s hands slide up and his thumbs brush along my folds. It feels so fucking good that I cry out and arch my back. “But I bet it wasn’t like this.”

  “No,” I gasp as he starts a rhythmic movement with his thumbs, one is on my clit, the other is circling my opening.

  Mike is pulling his shirt off my body and laying me back across his lap, his lips clamping down on one of my nipples as we both moan. Then he looks up at me. “This is just for us. Isn’t it, love?”

  “Yes!” I gasp as Casey slides his thumb inside me and his tongue replaces the digit on my clit.

  I’m shaking again and, if I could think, I might be embarrassed at how easy it is for them to make me cum. Because I’m already close.

  Casey lifts his head but he doesn’t look at me, he looks at Mike. “She’s so tight.” He sounds desperate. “I’ve never felt anything like it.”

  And then he’s gone. I sit up in Mike’s lap. “What just happened?” I try to stand because my thoughts have come back full force and I think I’m being rejected for being tight or inexperienced or something.

  But Mike pulls me back into his lap. “Relax, love.” His lips are whispering across my skin as his hands hold me close to him. I’ve never been skin to skin with someone like this. Our chests pushed together, warming each other, the hair on his body tickling my skin. “I think Casey is desperate to be inside you and he went to get condoms. If you’re not ready for that, just say the word, okay?” His lips find mine and he kisses me over and over. “This is happening really fast, I get that. We meant to take it slower.”

  “Take what slower?” I ask between kisses.

  One of his hands slides between my legs. “We were going to woo you slowly. Make you want to be with both of us. Instead, we’re moving along like a freight train.”

  I give him a smile, because it is moving very fast in a way that I have been dying for. But his hand working my clit has shut down my brain again so I don’t say so. And then Casey is back, two condoms in hand and he is stripping down his pants.

  I sit up then, because his cock is enormous. For the first time since I got here, I’m nervous. I’ve been insecure but now… I am straight up scared. My eyes dart between the two of them. “I don’t think that is going to fit.”

  They both laugh, in a sweet kind of way. “It will, love.” Mike whispers in my ear. “And it’s going to feel amazing for both of you.”

  Those words send another flood of juices running down my thighs. I’ve probably soaked Mike’s jeans.

  Mike’s lips find mine again in a slow kiss that leaves me breathless and Casey has dropped between my legs, his hand running up and down my thighs but he doesn’t touch my pussy and when I come up for air from Mike’s kiss, Casey is just looking at me again.

  He gives me a pained grin. “I can’t help it. It’s perfect.”

  Mike stands up, picking me up as he goes so I am still cradled in his arms. Slowly he sets me on my feet. “Take off my pants,” he commands softly. He doesn’t have to ask twice. My trembling fingers undo the button and the zipper and then I am moving the fabric down his hips. His cock springs out at me and my mouth is only an inch from it as I push the pants down to his knees. It’s just as big as his brother’s. I have no idea how this is going to all work, but I am dying to find out.

  Taking a breath, I give the tip a light kiss. He groans, throwing his head back. My lips feather down the shaft to where it meets his ball sack. Then I reach my tongue out and give one a lick. A moan rips from his throat and I have to grin. Morgan was right. The principles were the same.

  Kissing my way back to the tip, I slide his cock into my mouth, I can’t fit a lot in, it’s huge. But I get the head in and give a little suck. His fingers from one hand wind into my hair while his other palm rests against my cheek. “Just like that, love. You’re a natural.”

  I’m kneeling before Mike when I feel Casey press his chest against my back. His hand reaches around to my clit and suddenly I am moaning around Mike’s cock.

  I popped off and looked back as Casey. “I want you inside me.” All my hesitation gone.

  His eyes darken and he gives me a final swirl with his fingers before he grabs a condom and tears open the package. They must have to buy extra-large because the thing actually rolls down him.

  He lays down on the couch, and grabs me by the hips, guiding me on top of him. I’ve never done any of this and my eyes must be huge because he gives me a gentle smile. “In this position, you’re in control. You can take it as slow as you want.”

  I nod, relaxing at his words. He positions me over his cock, the tip pressing against my opening and it feels so good already. Pushing down a little, the fat head just slides in and I feel incredibly full and it’s just the tip. “Oh my god,” I moan out, at a loss for any other words.

  Mike has stepped closer to the head of the couch where he can watch. His eyes are intense, his breathing ragged. Casey’s chest heaves and his fingertips are digging into my skin. “Clarissa,” he gasps. “You feel so good, baby.” He squeezes his eyes shut as I slowly lower myself down onto him.

  I’m so full, I don’t think I can take anymore but the more I slide in, the better it feels. Mike has been still as a statue except his cock, which is twitching.

  Casey’s hand are holding my hips so tight, I think he might leave bruises and for the first time, I give a little wince of pain.

  “What’s wrong?” Mike is next to me in a second.

  Casey’s eyes fly open. “Did I hurt you?”

  I gave my head a little shake. “Your fingers.”

  He lets go, and even I can see the marks on my pale skin. It’s not his fault. My skin is so ivory, it bruises easily.

  “Fuck,” he starts to sit up and that pushes him all the way inside me. The tip hits this spot deep within and his base rubs my clit. I spasm. I’m going to cum from a single stroke.

  “Don’t move,” my raspy voice is strange to my own ears.

  “You’re hurt.” His eyes are wide. “I was trying to go slow for you but you feel so good, I got--”

  I wave my hand. “It’s fine. I bruise easy. What’s next?”

  He relaxes back onto the couch, but he lifts his hands over his head, grabbing the rest behind him. “I’ll keep my hands here,” he murmurs. “You slide back out and do it again.”

  I do, slowly lifting off him and then pushing him back in. When he is all the way back inside me, we both moan and I feel his cock twitch as I shudder, almost coming again. Mike has his hand on my back, guiding me and I turn my head to take his cock back in my mouth. My hand wrapping around his shaft to steady us bot
h.

  Pre cum coats my tongue as the thrusts forward and the taste of him makes me wild. I want all of it and so my mouth started working him even as my pussy works Casey.

  My body hums, vibrating in a way I didn’t even know was possible as I take both of their cocks in and out of me.

  Mike’s hand is back in my hair and part of me wishes Casey would grab my hips again but he keeps them locked on the arm of the couch. Next time, I say to myself. If there is a next time.

  But I shake away those thoughts. I am going to enjoy the now. This is what I wanted. Sex and experience, and I have a feeling it doesn’t get any better than what we are doing.

  I slam down on Casey’s cock again and the spasms that have been building become too much. I shudder, then shake and then I break apart on him, falling into an orgasm that is so powerful, I scream it out. Fortunately, there is a giant cock in my mouth, so the entire neighborhood doesn’t hear me. But they do and it’s like I set off an eruption of cum.

  Casey finally let’s go of the couch and the second his hands are on my hips, I feel his cock explode inside me. A grunt rips from his lips and I watch his eyes roll back as spasm after spasm overtakes him.

  Mike leans forward, his knees falling onto the lip of the couch and then he explodes in my mouth. I swallow gulp after gulp down of his sweet cum as his fingers push my head further down his cock.

  Finally, it ends and I am so tired, I collapse onto Casey’s chest. Mike folds so he’s sitting on the floor, but his head rests on my lower back, like I’m a pillow.

  I can’t say anything, can’t move, I’ve been turned to Jello. Casey wraps his arms around me and I close my eyes and fall asleep.

  I have no idea how long I am out. But when I wake up, I’m still asleep on Casey’s chest only a blanket is now covering my back.

  I can hear their low voices.

  “We should have waited,” Mike whispers.

  Casey is quiet for a minute. “I know. But I couldn’t help myself. I mean did you ever think it would be like that?”