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To my surprise, she manages to grab my dick through my underwear, even in her post-orgasm haze.
I shake my head. “I want to come inside you.”
Her mouth opens, but no words come out. Instead, she just nods.
“Condom?” I ask Artie.
“No,” Susan pants. “I take birth control.”
Christ. I don’t remember the last time I was inside a girl without a condom. I know it’s a little risky to take her word for it, but the animal inside me eventually wins.
I eagle spread her on the carpet, her arms stretched above her head as I position myself at her entrance.
I ease into her, slowly at first, letting her get used to my girth. She gasps as my engorged cock invades her pussy, stroking in and out of it.
“Oh god,” she gasps as I settle into her to fuck her. “Oh god, Ollie, you feel so good.” Her legs cross over my hips, pulling me deeper inside her.
“Yes, baby girl. Take it, just like that,” I say. The smell of sex fills the air, along with the sounds of our bodies squishing as we come together for every stroke.
Artie and Ed remain crouched on either side of her, watching, waiting. Ed’s hand drops to his cock as he strokes it slightly through his underwear. I avoid looking at him, turning my attention to Susan completely.
I’m not totally comfortable being around my brothers at the same time I’m inside a girl. Susan seems to notice because her eyes flutter open. “Ollie?”
“Yeah, baby?” I say, focusing my attention on her. I bring her legs closer so that I’m fucking her at a deeper angle. She forgets whatever she was saying.
“Don’t be greedy, Ollie,” Artie says. “Let us have her.”
I pull out of Susan reluctantly. Susan cries out as I withdraw from her, but the disappointment soon melts into moans of pleasure as Artie takes my position at the wheel, driving into her. He leans over her as he continues to stroke in and out, fucking her slowly while looking into her eyes.
Ed goes next. For the next hour or so, my brothers and I take our turns fucking her. We don’t let her orgasm till she’s practically begging for it. That’s when I rail into her so deep that she screams, raking her nails down my back. Ed and Artie go after me, each of us making her come at least once till we all slump next to each other, panting and out of breath.
“Holy shit,” Susan says from where she’s nestled between us. Holy shit, indeed. My gaze accidentally wanders over to Artie, and we can’t look away from each other fast enough. Sure, we enjoyed having her, but we still need to get used to the idea of sharing the same girl.
8
ED
Ican’t sleep for the rest of the night, so I end up staring at the wooden ceiling. It’s partly the mind-blowing sex and partly the fact that my brothers witnessed me coming inside the same girl they had come inside just moments before.
After a few hours, I can’t take it anymore and simply leave the cozy nook. The four of us are bundled up together under the blankets that Ollie brought over at some point after our long sex session.
Susan, Artie, and Ollie are all deep asleep, cradled in each other’s arms. I feel a little trickle of jealousy which I promptly shove to the back of my head. I remind myself that I chose to share her with my brothers. That’s how she offered herself to us last night, and we agreed. I just have to make my peace with it. Besides, it’s good for me in a lot of ways. I’d forgotten how good it feels to be inside a woman.
I put on my underwear and the rest of my clothes before making my way to the kitchen. A cursory glance at the grandfather clock in the living room tells me it’s eight, although it’s barely even light outside. The snow must have come down pretty hard last night, and the storm doesn’t show any signs of slowing down. A thick layer of snow covers the tall arches of the window.
I walk over to it, feeling my apprehension rise. I’d figured last night would be a one-time thing, and she would be gone in a day or two. But it doesn’t look like that’s happening. And I also don’t think I, or either of my brothers for that matter, will be able to keep our hands off her. There’s no return from where we went last night.
I turn on the stove and heat a pan before cracking and dropping a couple of eggs inside. I put in butter and a little salt, bringing it to a soft simmer before grating cheese over it. I move to the bread next. Since the power is out, the toaster won’t work anymore. So I just lay each piece of fresh bread flat on another dish to get rid of the cold.
When I look up, Ollie is standing at the kitchen door. I didn’t even hear him come in, which is odd because Ollie always makes his presence known.
“What are you doing here?”
I glare at him. “Making breakfast. What does it look like?”
“Relax, grumpy,” Ollie says. “I thought you would be in a good mood today, especially after what happened last night.”
“The snow isn’t showing any signs of slowing down,” I say. “She won’t be able to leave anytime soon.”
