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I moaned as my finger swirled around my sensitive clit.
I closed my eyes, picturing the brothers once more.
I focused on Mac first—the older, taller brother. I imagined his dark hair, his brooding face, his hazel-brown eyes and neatly trimmed beard over his sharp jawline. Mac’s face was angular, his eyes narrow slits as if he were always gazing off into the horizon. He was so good-looking that it was almost scary—an intimidating sort of handsomeness.
Then there was Adam. While he had similar features to his brother, his green eyes and slightly softer features set him apart. He was undeniably sexy, and his overall appearance, his smile, and easy attitude gave him a warmth that was irresistible.
Both men had big, powerful bodies. I had no doubt they were shredded and built underneath their jeans and flannel.
I imagined them on either side of my bed, the brothers’ eyes locked onto me as they took off their rancher’s hats, tossing them to the side before undoing the buttons of their flannels, one after another.
“I hope you’re not planning on stopping there,” I spoke in my fantasy. “There’s plenty more to take off.”
The men shared a knowing look before going to work on their jeans. Their flannels gone, their big, oval belt buckles were exposed. They came off with clicks, and soon they were stepping out of heavy work boots as they pulled jeans down over their powerful, tree-trunk-like thighs. Both stood at opposite sides of the bed wearing nothing but a skintight pair of boxer briefs, Mac’s stone-gray, Adam’s jet black. Naturally, the men were hung, their half-stiff cocks straining against the fabric.
“Now,” Mac said in his deep, booming voice. “Where to begin?”
“Why don’t you both… start with your hands?”
Seemed as good a place as any.
“Gladly,” Adam said.
Mac stepped over to me, putting one hand on each of my thighs and stroking my skin slowly. I shuddered with delight at his touch, the sensation of his rough skin against my legs almost too much to bear. Adam placed one hand on my belly, his palm almost as big as my entire middle. Adam’s other hand went to my breast, his fingers teasing my nipples and sending out waves of delight through my body.
I glanced down, watching as the two men moved their hands over me. It was as if I were receiving the most sensual massage of my life.
Adam squeezed my breast gently, Mac’s right hand moving along my inner thigh until his fingertips grazed my lips. Back in the real world, I moaned with pleasure, my fingers still doing their work. I squirmed a bit, writhing my hips underneath the water.
Back in the fantasy, Mac was touching me expertly, his fingers spreading my lips as he teased my clit with the tip of his thumb. He kept those hunter’s eyes on me, his cock growing by the second. Adam’s member was fully erect right next to my face.
There was simply no way I could resist seeing what was underneath the tight fabric of his underwear. I reached beneath his waistband, taking hold of his thick, warm cock. I wrapped my fingers around it tightly, Adam letting out a low, sensual groan as I took it out. Sure enough, it was long and thick, the end glistening with precum.
Adam continued to knead my breasts, Mac slipping a pair of fingers inside of me as I began to stroke Adam’s cock.
I opened my mouth and took Adam’s head in, wrapping my lips around him and tasting the savory saltiness of his arousal. I moved my lips forward, doing my best to take in as much of him as I could.
The pleasure stopped below, and I turned a bit to see that Mac was no longer fingering me. I didn’t need to wonder what he had in mind as I watched him move onto the bed and between my legs, spreading me open as he pulled my legs up onto his round, thick shoulders. He leaned down and began licking and sucking, teasing my clit in a way that brought the orgasm I craved right to the forefront.
“You taste like heaven, gorgeous,” Mac said, taking a momentary break from licking me. “I could eat you all damn night.”
I moaned with delight, the vibrations traveling up and down Adam’s thickness. I glanced up to watch Adam watch me, his hands still on my breasts as he gazed down at me with those gorgeous, emerald-green eyes.
Mac continued to lick my pussy, my own fingers back in the real world bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. Adam groaned, and I could sense he was about to lose control in my mouth. His sounds of pleasure only made me want to make him come that much more. I moved my mouth up and down as quickly as I could, Mac still holding me, his tongue dancing over my clit.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. The orgasm ripped through me, Mac not letting up for a second as I came hard. Back in my bathroom, I put my other hand over my mouth so as not to scream in a way that Aggie would hear. In the fantasy, Adam erupted in my mouth, his thickness shooting hot streams of his cum over my tongue and down my throat. I gulped it down without hesitation, glancing up to see his handsome face in a tight expression of total pleasure, his eyes winced shut.
The orgasm faded, and so did the fantasy. I was soon completely present back in my tub, slowly removing my fingers from my pussy and turning the water back on.
Adam and Mac at the same time. There wasn’t a chance in hell it would ever happen, but damned if it hadn’t been fun to imagine.
* * *
“I still can’t believe we’re doing this!” Aggie’s voice carried up to me from the bottom of the ladder. “The day after Thanksgiving and you already want to put up Christmas decorations?”
I grinned, my gloved hands busy attaching the greenery to the top of the house. I pressed the red bow into place, holding it there as I gently put a nail through the middle.
“I still can’t believe you think it’s weird!” I called back down. “Look at this weather!”
