Dirty, Sexy, Taboo (6 page)

“Don’t move, baby girl, it’s my turn,” he said.

His hand framed my ass cheeks and he squeezed each in turn, kneading the flesh. I sighed, loving the feel of his hands on me. His cock nudged at my pussy entrance and I arched my back to give him better penetration. I was practically purring with anticipation.

“You have the most amazing ass,” Trey said with approval. I warmed with pleasure at the admiration in his tone. “But the question is, have you ever been fucked in that amazing ass?”

“Go easy on her Trey,” Payton’s voice sounded low behind me, almost worried. “You’re too big for a first time. Let Rob get her ass ready first.”

“If she’s going to be our girl, she has to be able to take it,” Trey said in warning. “Do you think you can handle it, Brianna?”

The truth was, getting fucked up the ass had never been my thing but if Trey wanted my asshole, I’d readily give it to him without complaint. I turned to stare at Trey, a slow, sensual smile tipping my mouth as I said, “I can handle whatever you can dish out, baby. Now are we going to fuck or talk all night?”

“You heard the lady,” Rob said, chuckling. “She’s ready to get her fuck on so I say, let’s give her the full throttle treatment.”

Rob disappeared and reappeared with baby oil. I suppressed an aroused shudder as he squirted a generous dollop right on my ass cheeks. Trey began to rub the oil into my ass, kneading the flesh like before, only this time, he dipped down to finger my ass flower. I sucked in a tight breath and then remembered to let it out as the sensations became more pleasurable. His finger felt so good. He worked my sphincter until I relaxed. The knowledge that Trey’s finger was up my ass was a surprise thrill. It seemed so taboo, so wrong. And I loved it.

“Ahhhh,” I groaned, when he finally pushed two fingers in, followed by three. I shuddered in pleasure as the oil made the intrusion a hot, slippery mess that felt so good I thought I would need to stuff a sock in my mouth to stop from moaning so loud that the cops were called. “I need your cock, Trey,” I gasped, writhing against the feel of his digits inside my ass. “Stick it in, now, baby!”

“Almost baby,” he crooned, surprising me when he lifted me onto his lap. My back was to his belly and I was confused at first. But as his cock nudged my asshole and stretched my opening as he pushed himself inside I didn’t have time to wonder what he was doing. It was almost like reverse cowgirl, only the anal version. At least that’s what I thought until Rob came toward me and straddled my thighs and thrust his cock deep inside my pussy. I groaned and bucked with pure, eye-rolling pleasure as the sensation of two cocks pounded into me, mercilessly ramming me toward the biggest orgasm of my life. And then Payton was there, too, driving his cock down my throat.

All three of my brothers, fucking every hole I had available. Oh my God! I never imagined such pleasure could be humanly possible. What the hell had I been doing all this time, dicking around with amateurs when I could’ve been losing my mind every time with my three big, strong, hot step-brothers?

I sucked Payton with loving attention, though it was getting harder to concentrate on the task when I was so close to cumming. I wanted to hold out though until my boys had filled me up like their own little sweet cream pie. I’d do anything for these boys. God, how could I have been so naïve as to think I was just looking for a quick fuck? Trey had known that something big was going to go down if we traveled this road and damn, if he wasn’t right. I’d lost my heart to these boys. There was no turning back.

“Uhhhh,” Trey groaned, pumping into my ass without mercy or gentleness. His fat, thick cock stretching me to my limits and nearly beyond but the small amount of pain was worth the building pleasure. “That’s it, sweet girl,” he gasped as he pounded me. “Make me cum! That’s our pussy isn’t it? Take it, baby,” he bit out as the cords in his neck stood out from the strain. “Uhhhhh!”

And then he shot his load deep into my ass just as I swallowed a hot load from Payton. Rob followed seconds after and I finished up, cumming in a shuddering, screaming, crazy-ass amazing orgasm that had surely melted my bones to powder.

Trey withdrew and my ass pulsed as cum dribbled free from both holes. Trey reached down and rubbed the cum from both my pussy and my ass into my skin, marking me with an invisible tattoo that I’d never be able to wash away or forget. I sighed, too sated to move. “That…was…” I didn’t even have words.

Thankfully, my brothers seemed to understand. Maybe because they felt the same.

I slowly propped myself up on my elbows and gazed at Trey who was beside me, his arm thrown over his eyes as he fought to get his thundering heartrate under control; Rob, who was sprawled on the floor at my feet, his spent cock twitching as small drops of fluid oozed free to drip onto his thigh; and Payton who was leaning with his back against his dad’s old brown recliner that my mother hated but couldn’t persuade him to throw away, and I wondered how I’d ever managed to live without them.

From now on, my future would include them.

My stomach growled and Trey peeked at me from beneath his arm.

I met his gaze with a small smile. “A girl cannot exist on dessert alone…how about that pizza?”

Both Rob and Payton rumbled in laughter and Trey joined in, shaking his head as he slowly climbed to his feet, holding his hand out to me to pull me up from the ottoman. “Cheese for you, right?” he said.

“Actually,” I said, grinning at my boys. “I’m thinking of the three-meat special. I’ve just discovered what I’ve been missing out on all these years.”

“Damn straight,” Trey said, grinning with a hint of the boyish charm he rarely let anyone else see. “Now go get some clothes on before you get fucked again, you little tramp.”

I gave him a scorching look that left little to the imagination and said with an arched brow. “And that would be…bad?”

Trey looked to Payton and Rob, then back to me as he said, “What do you say boys? Pizza can wait?”

I squealed as Rob suddenly threw me over his shoulder and smacked my ass lightly, saying, “I wasn’t really that hungry anyway. To the showers?”

“You know it. Someone’s got to wash this dirty girl,” Payton said. “And I think we’re just the men to do it.”

“The
only
men,” Trey added with a subtle growl that thrilled me to my toes.

I was going to have them all to myself for the entire weekend.

Something told me by the time our parents came home, I wouldn’t be able to walk.

A low and throaty laugh erupted from my chest.

I was definitely going to hell but I figured, I’d have the sexiest company going along with me so, whatever. Payton was right; I was a dirty girl and I couldn’t wait to discover just how thorough my brothers were in their cleaning efforts.

Hopefully, it involved the water jets!

By Alexx Andria

Copyright 2012 by Alexx Andria

Remember me? The bad girl who purposefully set out to seduce her older stepbrothers, Trey, Rob and Payton and then discovered, much to her delight, that her stepbrothers were just as kinky and into the scene as she was? Yeah, that’s me.

Oh, I know, it’s bad. Soooo bad. And if our family found out — well, let’s just say, therapy for everyone, because it would be a Goddamn mess.

But it’s been a few months and no one’s been the wiser about me and the boys thus far so why not take what you can get while the getting is good, right?

And, oh man…is the gettin’ soooo good.

Just thinking about my boys is enough to start my motor but knowing that we were going away for the whole weekend on a camping trip —
 
just them and me, no irritating parents —
 
made me shiver all over.

Let me set the stage: nothing but trees, a lake, a tent and three horny, muscled frat boys and little ol’ me.

You get the picture.

Hell yeah, if I can even walk by the time the weekend’s up, it’ll be a damn miracle… and I can’t freaking wait.

“Did you pack sunscreen?” Payton asked, ever the sweetie always looking out for me. I smiled and patted my small bag. It’s not like a bikini and some other tiny articles of clothing took up much room. Payton grinned and caressed my cheek, then added, “good girl.”

I practically purred beneath his warm approval and wished I could kiss him but we weren’t in the clear just yet. I didn’t need to look down his pants to know that Payton couldn’t wait to touch me, too.

You see, we’d been on a bit of a dry spell as of late. It was all the sneaking around that was such a drag. We couldn’t let anyone know we were fucking each other like bunnies —
 
oh, the scandal, right? —
 
so we snuck around like teenagers trying to find secret spots where we could get our freak on. Most times, we only had time for a quickie between the three —
 
and yes, I liked all three to fuck me —
 
before we had to return so no one thought our disappearances were strange. So that meant trips to the grocery store or whatever had to be maneuvered into our hook-up times. Or when our parents went out to dinner, you know? Ugh. So, yeah, the sneaking around sucked.

Trey, secretly my favorite but don’t tell the other boys this, climbed into the driver seat, I took the passenger side and Rob and Payton took the back seat of the truck’s super cab. Why was Trey my fav? Well, at first glance, it’s easy to assume it’s because he’s hecka hot —
 
six foot three, two-hundred twenty-five pounds, and an anaconda in his pants —
 
all good attributes but not the reason he makes my heart pound. I guess it’s because he’s the intense quiet one that takes my breath away. When he looks at me, I can’t help but weaken in the knees. He was strong and forceful —
 
God, I liked that —
 
and he wasn’t always gentle, unlike Payton and Rob who treated me as reverently as fine China. Truth was, I liked being manhandled a bit. There was just something about being tossed around that spoke to the primal feminine deep inside that modern girls aren’t supposed to talk about. It’s almost like chivalry in a way, most people say it’s dead; it’s not. Girls just have to let the guys be guys. When Trey grabs me and bends me over a table, there’s no asking if I
want
it that way —
 
he just takes my pussy as if it’s his right.
Hol-ee-shit,
that’s hot.

Of course, he’s never mean…just intense. And I like it. Like
whoa
and
damn
, do I like it!

We were headed for a secluded campground that Rob had researched. Deep in the Santa Cruz mountains, we could only reach it through a rarely traveled forest service road that wasn’t maintained regularly and would likely require four-wheel drive, which Trey’s truck did so we were good to go.

When we arrived, I grinned at the beauty of the place, liking the crystal blue view of the lake and the forest canopy. The air smelled warm and woodsy and it was hot enough to warrant a dip after we’d set up the camp. Our tent was huge, almost embarrassingly so, but we wanted to have enough room to bang around as well as nip any questions in the bud on the off-chance that someone happened upon us and wondered why we all slept together.

I started to put on my bikini, but then dropped it back into my bag. Who needed it? I sauntered past the boys, allowing them a nice long look at my tight ass and then airily mentioned I was going to go take a dip. “I hope you join me,” I added over my shoulder, knowing they’d be hot on my heels.

And I wasn’t wrong.

Before I even reached the water’s edge, I was scooped up by Rob and plunged into the cold depths, taking my breath away as I sputtered to the surface, laughing. We splashed and played and aside from the fact that we were buck-ass naked, we looked like normal siblings. Except…we weren’t normal. And thank God for that.

I swam over to Payton and he sheltered me in his arms as my legs wrapped around his torso. We kissed long and deep, tangling our tongues in a carnal dance that immediately set my blood to percolating. My boys were all such wonderful lovers but Payton was a fabulous kisser. He could do things with his tongue that caused me to melt every time. His cock pressed up against my backside and I yearned to feel it slip inside me. “It’s been too long,” I groaned, rubbing my tits against the muscular wall of his chest. “I’ve missed you all so much.”

“Tell me about it, baby girl,” Payton agreed, slanting his mouth over mine. Soon, I felt Rob pressing against my back, sandwiching me between them. It was one of their favorite things to do and mine as well. I loved the feeling of being pressed between them —
 
call me weird but it always made me feel cherished as well as horny. Rob’s hands reached around to cup my breasts, squeezing and kneading the bountiful flesh as he teased the pebbled tips of my nipples. I sighed, happily falling against Rob’s chest to twist and turn toward him so I could feel his lips against mine. “I’ve been fantasizing about you for weeks, thinking of how tight and hot your little pussy cat is and how good you feel when I fuck you.”

I purred against him, my eyes closed. “Tell me more,” I said. “I like it when you talk dirty, Robbie.”