“Someone could walk up,” I laugh when he picks me up. Darian comes up and helps support me as Declan draped my legs over his arms so that it forces them to my chest. They have me spread wide for them, and all I can do is put my arms around his neck to further support myself as I lie back on Darian’s chest.
They shift their hold slightly and I gasp when Darian slowly fills me. “Fuck, she’s so wet,” he groans. He is so big that it takes little effort for pleasure to ripple through my body. I feel empty when he pulls out, but I realize when he presses against my ass that he only did that so he could use my arousal to lubricate himself.
“Fuck, Darian. You’re too… oh, dear God,” I moan when they both slowly fill me. Declan is just as big and the two of them together is a perfect combination of pain and pleasure. They are stretching my pussy and ass as they push in deep and the fear of being caught is just amplifying what they are making me feel.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Declan says, thrusting harder. They’re alternating strokes and it’s frying my brain. The constant feeling of being filled overwhelms me and an orgasm sneaks up on me before making me cry out as my entire body shakes.
“That’s right, baby. Tell everyone who’s fucking you,” Darian groans.
“God, it feels so good,” I whimper, my orgasm still lingering in my body as it starts to build back. I nearly scream when they suddenly change their pace to an unrelenting speed as they push into me at the same time. They are gripping me tightly and my belly aches. I can hardly breathe so I am reduced to nothing but broken moans. They start kissing and biting my neck as they moan out their own pleasures as they dive deep. “Oh God, I’m gonna come. Fuck. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
Darian covers my mouth and pinches my nose closed right as the pressure in my belly reaches an explosive level. The lack of oxygen mixing with the unintentional panic makes me tense as I come. It is blinding as it rips through it. I drag them both into their own release as they push in as deep as my body allows and they groan as they fill me with their come.
Darian uncovers my mouth, and the rush of oxygen relaxes me as they bring me to my feet, so I lay my forehead on Declan’s chest as I try to catch my breath. Darian kisses my shoulder as he helps me put my bottoms back on. “Everyone in this place is going to know,” I pant.
“I did warn you,” Darian laughs, also breathless.
“All your private parts put away now?” Shauna asks as she walks around to us. “If they didn’t know before that you three were a thing, they sure as fuck know now.”
“Was that as loud as I thought it was?” I ask, not moving.
“Uh… yeah. They also know that you’re step-siblings. Someone heard Alan mention it in a private conversation and it spread like wildfire,” she says. “How do you want to handle it?”
“I’m not hiding, if that’s what you’re asking,” I say with a sigh. “It was bound to come out. I’m too tired now to give a shit. Can we just go home?”
“Yeah,” Declan says, kissing me.
We go to our stuff and ignore the whispers as we gather our things. Declan and Darian’s friends come over and mingle together so we are not alone, which shows how good of friends they are. Once we get everything together, Shauna and I go to the bathroom so I can clean up. Luckily, there is no one in here. Shauna would have no problem punching someone in the mouth for being mean to me anyway. After I clean up, we all go to the car.
In part, maybe I should feel ashamed, but what does it matter who I sleep with if everyone is of age and consenting? Yes, our parents are married, but they’re not my blood siblings. It’s not like they touch each other either. I know we are going to face unnecessary backlash from this, but as long as I have them, I’m okay with it.
Four Weeks Later
Classes have been back in session for two weeks now. Things have slowly died down with everyone being hyper-focused on my relationship with Declan and Darian. At first, it was hard. We couldn’t go anywhere near campus without someone saying something. I’vebeen called everything from a whore to being told I will burn in hell. There was one rumor that was being spread about how the guys forced me but that died down fast when I sat in Darian’s lap, straddling him. We were at the park with Shauna and Jared having a little picnic before the guys played football with the rest of their group.
At home, things have been wonderful. They sleep in my bed with me, and I get unlimited sandwich cuddles. This morning, I woke up to Darian about to slam balls deep into me. Before he did it, he said “Morning, pretty girl.” Then he made my eyes roll back when he surged into me.
It’s a beautiful late summer day and I’m in the kitchen cleaning up after lunch. When I put the last cup away, I go to the living room to find the guys. Instead, I find Darian sitting on the couch with his head laid back. Naturally, I take this opportunity to climb into his lap to straddle him. This startled him awake, but then he smiles and wraps his arms around me.
“Hey,” he mumbles.
“Tired?” I ask.
“Yeah. I chose to fuck my woman instead of sleeping this morning,” he says.
“So… too tired to fuck your woman again?” I ask, pressing my hips into him. He groans and slides his hands up my thigh and under my dress, but then stops and narrows his eyes at me.
“You don’t have panties on,” he says.
“I don’t,” I smile. Darian grins before shifting so he can pull his cock free. I immediately lower myself on him.
“Fuck,” he groans as he pulls me to his chest and turns us so he can lie back on the couch. I feel a hand on my back followed by the sound of the lid of a bottle opening.
“Are you two just always ready to try and destroy me?” I ask as Declan slides into me, making me groan. “Fuck, that’s good.”
“You are so goddamn beautiful between us,” Darian says as he matches Declan’s movements. They start to fuck me harder and faster, and my moans become ragged, and I am desperate for a release. Every time I take them like this, I can feel them in my belly and it’s deliciously painful. Just as my orgasm starts to peak, a sound causes us all to jump up from the couch. I cover my mouth and back up when I see my mother and stepfather at the front door. The guys quickly fix their pants before looking to see that I am decent.
“What is going on?” Mom nearly shouts.