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Commando jokes, “Looks like we won’t be having cake, then. I’m going to rail you right here, right now.”

“You have all of the ingredients out. Where’s the recipe?” Taz says.

“On my phone.”

Commando strips, his erection standing tall, then points to the floor. “On your knees.”

“What do you think?” I look to Stonewall.

“As long as he means that I’ll fuck from behind while you take his cock, I’m in. Taz can finish the cake.”

Works for me. My growing belly doesn’t get in the way like that.

Taz reaches around, slapping me on the ass with the spatula one more time. Stonewall grabs it from him and throws it across the room. “I told you to keep that away from my dick.”

Taz smirks then grabs my phone. Is he really going to finish the cake?

I drop to my knees, then onto all fours. Stonewall fills my pussy with his thick shaft from behind, his hands firmly gripping my hips as Commando and I lock eyes. I’ll never get tired of how hungry they look when they want me. They seem insatiable, but they’re always satisfied when we finish, at least for a few minutes.

Commando taps his cock on my lips and lets me swirl my tongue around the tip.

“Hold on—” Taz cuts into our moment, and a blob of whipped topping promptly lands on Commando’s shaft.

“What the—?” Commando starts to object, but my tongue lapping at the sweetness shuts him up. I make a show of dragging my tongue all over Commando’s cock, slurping loudly from every angle.

Stonewall laughs as he slowly pistons behind me. I’m sure I have the white cream on my face but that’s not all I’m gonna have on my face before this is over.

Commando fists my hair, guiding my head onto his shaft. He and I keep eye contact until he shifts his gaze to our brother so they can sync up, maximizing their use of me, their little stepslut.

I fucking love being full of them; their cocks, their love, and their baby.

They’re speeding up. My breaths escalate, and suddenly, something cool lands on my lower back. In my periphery, Tazhas abandoned the recipe, is on his knees beside me, lapping what I assume is whipped topping off my skin.

He pauses his licking to say, “There’s no way I can put a cake together while they’re pounding you.”

The cake will have to wait. I’m losing track of myself, drawing dangerously close to release. Stonewall’s cock stretches me. He’s getting close to release too. Commando’s hitting the back of my throat and his eyes have fallen shut. I’m expecting him to feed me his cum any second.

All I have to do is exist… and surrender. I’m almost there. My body tingles. My focus is shot. We’re one beautiful mix of naked bodies. My orgasm teeters on the edge.

Then warmth splats against my side.

Taz blows his load and that knocks me over the edge. I gag on Commando’s shaft as my mouth fills with his salty release. I swallow the best I can, but the liquid drools down my chin. I can’t coordinate my body as wave after wave of pleasure rocks me.

Stonewall’s pace slows and he says, “I love hearing you choke on cum, little stepslut.” Then he unloads inside of my pussy.

We’re a sticky, sweaty mess, all in need of a shower and probably a nap, but there’s no time to linger. Our parents will be here in fifteen minutes.

In a group effort, we manage to salvage the cake and get cleaned up. We’re good together like that.

As soon as our parents arrive, my mom enters and heads straight to the kitchen, scanning, then turning the oven light on so she can peek in. “I can always count on you to make something yummy. What is it today?”

“A chocolate cake.” I simplify the answer.

“Chocolate cherry?”

“No cherries in this one.”

She turns to me and pauses. “It doesn’t hurt to try new things. I’m proud of you.”

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