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I was the first one to the house, and quickly got my chores done. Buddy wanted to go for a longer walk, because he too saw that the day was going to be perfect -- clear skies with lots of sunshine. I tried to give him a few extra minutes, but then had to pull and tug on the leash to get him back inside. He gave me a dirty look and went downstairs. I thought to myself, great... even the dog knows what I'm about to do.

I went into Mom and Dad's bedroom and got undressed, putting the bag I had packed on the bed. Inside was my travel bag, the enema kit, and the rest of the lingerie. I used the kit one more time, and then hopped in the shower and got myself cleaned up again. I put lotion back on and then went out to put on the lingerie, this time adding the matching blue satin garter-belt to the thong and bra. I had opted for the more expensive white stockings with lace trim at the top, and they were extremely comfortable to wear. I decided to greet the boys in just the lingerie, so I folded up the skirt and blouse and set them aside with my bag. Then I wandered down the hall to await them in the living room, trying hard not to look at all the family photos on the wall, particularly the one taken less than two years ago that showed me standing in between Jeff and Doug, an innocent smile on my face. Their smiles appeared genuine as well, but the little voice in the back of my head said, I bet they were thinking about fucking you when that photo was taken...

Thankfully I didn't have too long to wait for them to arrive. Doug arrived first, and just stood and looked at me, over and over again, a huge smile on his face. I smiled back and gave him a little show, and didn't notice that Jeff had come through the door as well. They both confessed their lust for me again, and gave me many compliments on my appearance. Having spent a few minutes looking over myself in the mirror after I got dressed, I knew that I had never looked this good before, and had to admit the lingerie was a good color for my skin tone and body shape. I just couldn't believe I was going to give myself to my brothers, instead of to my husband.

Jeff said, "Well, it looks to be a beautiful day. I hope you don't mind, Sabrina, but I talked over my idea with Doug about going up to the orchard. Are you ok with that?"

"I guess so. You know how I feel. All of us would be destroyed if anyone saw who was doing what. You know that, don't you?"

Doug spoke next, and said, "We know, Brina. But I came by yesterday afternoon and walked around our fence. The only way someone could get in is if they climbed over the fence and trespassed. And there is nobody out here, anyway. I think we'll be ok, and to be honest, I can't stop thinking about how hot it will be to do it up there, out in the open."

I sighed, and said, "Ok... I give in."

Jeff clapped his hands together, and said with a huge grin, "Great. Let's get going. I personally am going up completely naked." And with that, he began to undress completely, leaving his suit draped over the dining room table.

Doug laughed, and said, "I guess I will too." And he too undressed right there. I noticed that both of their cocks were already semi-hard.

Jeff picked up a gym bag and then looked at me and said, "Sabrina, would you mind leading the way? I want to look at your ass the whole way up to the orchard."

"You are so twisted, you know that?"

Doug said, "Oh, I want to look too, Brina... I have to admit, Jeff is right -- that thong does a perfect job of framing that sweet ass of yours."

"And what would Denise have to say about that?"

"Oh, she knows how we both feel about you."

"That is so wrong... so wrong!"

I went out the sliding glass door, feeling like the eyes of the entire world were on me as I began to walk out of the back yard and up the trail, wearing only my lingerie. If I felt foolish, I wondered how Jeff and Doug felt, completely naked, their cocks swaying as they walked up the path behind me.

After about a 5 minute walk through some thick woods, we made it to the orchard. Over the course of the walk I began to get nervous and excited about what we were going to do, and the fact that we were doing it out in the open, with the sun shining on us, made the day even more erotic for all of us.

I wasn't sure what they had planned at first, so I sat down on the daybed while they unpacked the bag Jeff had carried up. The bed felt warm and comfortable. Jeff handed Doug a soft blanket and fitted sheet to put on the daybed, and I helped him get it on. When I turned around, I saw Jeff setting up a tripod and video camera.

I immediately got concerned, and said, "What are you doing, Jeff? We can't video this!"

"Relax, Sabrina... this is for Denise. She is really bummed to be missing out on the fun, and she asked if I would video tape it for her. It's no big deal, honest."

"Maybe not to you, but it is to me. What if someone else gets their hands on the tape?"

"Just like the other times, any evidence will be destroyed. You have my word on it."

"Doug? Are you ok with this?"

Doug just shrugged his shoulders and smiled. Outnumbered and wanting to get started, I acquiesced, saying, "Ok... you can tape it. But I get to keep the tape and give it to Denise. Deal?"

Jeff smiled, and said, "Of course!"

I relaxed a little and leaned back on the daybed, letting the sun warm my body. It was almost nine o'clock and the sun was starting to climb into the sky.

While Jeff was getting the video camera set up, Doug walked up to me and pulled me onto my feet, and said, "Come here, you..."

He leaned in and we kissed deeply, our bodies pressing together, our mouths and tongues familiar with each other, flicking and wrapping around each other. The kiss was very passionate and I could feel myself begin to grow aroused even more. We kissed for several minutes, his hands roving over my body. I reached down and began to gently stroke his cock, which was fully erect.

We broke the kiss, and he said, "Do you feel like sucking it?"

"Of course."

We both climbed onto the daybed. He sat up at the top and leaned back while I got in front of him on my hands and knees, and leaned in to take his cock into my mouth. I opened my lips and slid my tongue out, licking up the bottom of his shaft, and then circling around his plump head, taking in his drips of precome before opening my mouth fully and taking his cock inside. As I began to slowly suck his cock, I had to admit that the combination of being outside, with the sunshine, the breeze, and the fact that it was my brother I was sucking was powerfully arousing, and I knew I was getting even wetter.

I felt Jeff get on the bed and knew where he was headed. He positioned himself behind me, and I felt him caressing my ass and pussy, and then I felt the thong being pulled to the side. I heard him gasp as he saw how dripping wet I was, and felt his tongue and his hot breath as he leaned in to taste me for a few minutes. The feeling of his mouth on my pussy made me jump, but then it was gone, only to be replaced a moment later by the feel of his cock nudging apart my pussy lips. Here it comes, I said to myself, and braced for the feeling I knew was coming, every time I was with Jeff -- that initial feeling of being split in two, followed by the sensation of being stuffed full of hard cock. Slowly he slid in and out, coating his shaft with my wetness while giving my pussy time to expand. Soon he was fully inside me and the uncomfortable feeling was quickly abating. He began to pump me, and I tried hard to focus on Doug's cock, even while my pussy was being subjected to relentless pleasure.

After a few moments they had me stop, so that they could swap positions. I moaned in pleasure and relief as I felt Jeff slide out of me. He came around and sat in front of me, his huge cock glistening with my juices, a big smile on his face. I began to suck him, tasting my thick wetness on him even as I felt Doug get behind and slide into me.

We all were very aroused and it didn't take long before I could tell Jeff was getting ready to come. His breathing became rapid and soon I felt a hot gush of thick come shoot into my mouth, coating my tongue and the back of my teeth. I pressed my lips around his cock hard in an effort to keep it all in. My mouth was filling up fast as his cock kept spurting, and I swallowed as quickly as I could, taking down huge mouthfuls of come with each swallow. His cock stopped spurting and instead oozed out the remainder of his come, and I sucked on it hard to tease out the last few globs before his cock began to soften. I took his cock out of my mouth and turned my head just in time to see Doug's face contort into erotic pain as he came inside of me. His head was tilted back, eyes closed, and I think he must have been enjoying the sun on his face and the sensation of his cock buried in his sister's pussy, all at the same time.

Jeff got off the bed and took the camera off the tripod, moving behind me so that he could zoom in on my pussy and Doug's cock. Doug slowly pulled himself out and lay to the side so Jeff could get an even closer shot. I looked back and said, "What, are we making - a porno, or something?"

"No, no, I just... know what Denise likes, that's all..."

"She's just as perverted as you two are."

"Yeah, we kind of made her that way." Somehow she was able to deal with all of this; why couldn't I let it go and just enjoy it for what it was? I still couldn't believe we were recording all of this on video, soundtrack and all.

I let Jeff film for a few more seconds, and then sat down and leaned back. Jeff had me take my thong off and spread my legs open so he could video the come dripping out of me. Finally he put the camera back up on the tripod and came over to the daybed.

With Doug on one side, Jeff lay down on the other side of me and said, "Doug got to kiss you, but I didn't..." With that he leaned in and kissed me gently, lips closed. I kissed him back, and soon our mouths were open and we were kissing deeply and passionately. He had such a different style of kissing than Doug, and several times throughout the day I caught myself comparing them, realizing the whole time how bizarre the comparison truly was. His hands had been busy unfastening my bra, and we stopped momentarily so I could take it off.

I was still very aroused, and I think my passionate kissing not only got Jeff going again, but also Doug. After a few minutes, I heard him say, "Ok, it's my turn now."

He put his hand on my hip and gently pulled. I allowed myself to roll onto my back, breaking my embrace with Jeff and wrapping my arms around Doug, going straight from one mouth to the other with my lips and tongue. Doug put his leg over my leg, and I felt his cock press up against me. It was growing hard again.

Apparently, so was Jeff, as I felt him push me up on my side, and then position himself behind me, lifting and spreading my legs so that he could slide into me. I felt his cock nudge against my pussy, and knew that he would slide in easily this time. He slid one of his hands around to play with my breast, while his hips worked back and forth until he was inside me again. Doug was kissing me passionately now, one of his hands caressing the nipple of my other breast while his other hand fingered my clit.

Before I knew it an orgasm welled up inside of me and broke free, causing me to break my kiss with Doug and turn my head towards Jeff, my cries of pleasure coming freely as I gasped and squirmed in erotic pleasure. Through it all, Jeff methodically pumped me, his eyes locked with my eyes, pure happiness in them knowing he had given me great satisfaction.

Jeff slid out of me and I rolled over to face him, kissing him deeply as my hands reached out to stroke his slick cock. Doug wasted no time in positioning himself behind me, and was soon pumping me hard and deep. Although I was spent from my orgasm, I knew it would only be a matter of time before I was thoroughly aroused again, with the constant attention I was getting from both sides. I realized that was what Denise had been talking about, when she positively glowed about being with both of them at the same time. Their teamwork was exceptional, she had said. Now I truly knew what she meant.

Jeff stated that it was time for a new position, and had me lay on my back while he got between my legs and entered me, his face a portrait of complete fascination as he watched my pussy swallow his shaft over and over again. It was clear that he never got tired of watching himself slide in and out. His cock filled me and made me gasp, but it was from pleasure, not from pain. Somehow he knew how to angle his penetration so that it rubbed up against my g-spot on every thrust. Before I knew it I was aroused again.

Doug had repositioned himself so that he was kneeling to the side of my face, once again making his cock available for me to suck. I smiled at him and turned my head so that I could take his cock into my mouth. It was a challenge to suck Doug from that position, and my mind was torn between the pleasure I was giving Doug and the methodical, deep fucking I was getting from Jeff. A small but long-lasting orgasm began to edge its way out, and I stopped sucking long enough to moan and cry as I climaxed over and over again.

That must have pushed Jeff over the edge, because I felt him begin to quicken his pace and become more aggressive, slamming his cock into me deep, pulling my hips onto him as he thrust hard and fast. But instead of coming inside me, he pulled his cock out at the last second and shot his thick, hot come all over me. I kept sucking Doug even as I felt the hot splashes on my skin, the first powerful shots hitting my neck and chest. More globs fell on my breasts and stomach as his orgasm slowly wound down. It was another one of Jeff's huge orgasms, and come was dripping down my chest and off my sides. His final spurts of come landed on my bush, adding to the wet mess that was already there.

Seeing Jeff come like that must have pushed Doug past his point of no return, because then it was Doug's turn to come. He moaned and told me he was coming and wanted me to suck it all. I moaned in response and he unloaded inside my mouth. I didn't think he was capable of the same amount as Jeff, but in this case I was wrong, as I found myself once again swallowing mouthful after mouthful, as quickly as I could.

I lay down on my back and looked down to see how much come there was on my chest and stomach. Jeff was using the tip of his cock to rub in the come that had splattered onto my bush, a twisted smile on his face. A huge glob of come had hit my neck and dripped into my hair. Three other strings were splashed across my breasts, with two more on my stomach, some of which had already begun to drip down both my sides and into the daybed. Jeff scooted up and straddled me, rubbing his come over my breasts and nipples with his cock. I laid back and laughed and said, "What a complete pervert you are."

"I know, I know..."

"Let me guess... another one of your fantasies?"

"Oh yeah."

Doug had already lain down next to me, and after a few more minutes, Jeff laid down on the other side of me. We all dozed off while we soaked in the hot sun beating down on our bodies. We were all completely spent. Jeff and Doug quickly drifted off to sleep, and for a time I lay there, the taste of come still in my mouth, my chest and stomach still wet with come, wondering what it would be like to have had a birds-eye view of the three of us going at it. How it must have looked with me in the middle, in my lingerie, them on either end of me, inside me, filling me first with their cocks, and then their come. Resting, then kissing, only to do it again and again.

I must have drifted off, and woke to the sound of Jeff and Doug talking over by the fire pit. They were sitting on the benches and were talking like they would around a campfire, only they were completely naked and had the remnants of our sexual juices still clearly visible on their hips, thighs, and cocks. I rolled onto my side and propped my head up with my arm, laying one leg down onto the bed. As I did I realized that most of Jeff's come had dried on my chest and stomach, with the exception of a few larger globs that slowly dripped down my stomach and onto the daybed.

Jeff and Doug noticed I was awake, and Doug said, "Hey, Brina... you doing ok?"

"Oh yes... that was a good nap."

Jeff joined in and said, "And some good sex!"

We all laughed, and I said, "I have to admit, Brother, your idea of coming up here was pretty kinky."

"Isn't it a great idea? So many of my fantasies of you have involved this orchard and the daybed. For some reason it just seems really romantic and erotic."

"Awww... is that the soft side of your perverted nature coming out? How sweet!"

"You know what I mean. We went back and watched a little of the film while you were asleep. You were enjoying yourself too, you know."

"I know, I was! And I can't help but think I'm just as twisted and perverted as you two are, for doing what we've been doing all morning."

"Oh, most definitely you are. You just didn't realize it."

"Yes, well, enjoy it, because it can't last, you know."

"We know, trust me. And neither one of us is thrilled with that idea. Still, we can't complain, after all you've allowed us to do."

"I should say so. I still can't believe all the stuff I've done."

Jeff got a mischievous look in his eyes and said, "And the day is still young."

"Yes, it is... and what a beautiful day."

Jeff said, "So, if you don't mind me asking, Sabrina... Denise said you had borrowed her kit? You know which one I'm talking about?"

I smiled and blushed a little, and said, "Yes, I know which one you're talking about, Jeff."

"So... are you interested in trying it?"

"Well, I think so... I mean, it's now or never, to be honest. I think I prepared myself enough so that it won't be messy. But I'm just not sure how much it will hurt."

Doug chimed in, "Ah, but the trick is to use the right lubrication. Which I just happened to bring along... in case."

He got a bashful look on his face all of a sudden, and I indignantly said, "Oh my, Doug! You are now officially worse than Jeff when it comes to being a pervert!"

Jeff said, "Hey!" before responding with, "Well, Denise said you wanted to try, it, so... I just thought I'd ask, that's all!"

I smiled and said, "I know, I know... I guess I do want to try it. Are you... up for it, now?"

He smiled wide and said, "Of course!"

"I'm coming too!" Doug said, and they both got up and walked over to the daybed.

They lay down on either side of me, as before, and I began to first kiss Doug for a few moments, before I turned over and kissed Jeff. Hands were roving everywhere and both Doug and Jeff were playing with my clit and my nipples. The attention, plus the kissing from both of them, got me aroused again, and it wasn't long before their cocks followed suit.

Doug said, "Why don't you get on top and ride me, Sabrina."

I nodded and straddled him, positioning my hips over his cock and slowly sinking down on his shaft, until he was inside of me. I began to ride his cock, and the sensation of being fully filled over and over again got me very aroused and wet.

While I had been riding Doug, Jeff had gotten out the lubricant and had put a generous amount of it on his cock. He then got behind me and had me lean forward and slide off of Doug, so that he could put the lubricant on and in my ass. I was trembling with nervous excitement and wasn't sure how my body would react when Jeff entered my ass.

I felt him move into position, and then felt the tip of his cock push up against my asshole. Here it comes, I thought to myself, and tensed up. Jeff reminded me to relax, and I tried to breathe deeply and allow his cock to enter me. He pushed further inside, and I felt the head of his cock slide into me. It was an odd sensation and felt very uncomfortable, but it wasn't painful. Sensing that I was doing ok, Jeff pushed again, sliding a little further into me.I groaned loudly and began to gasp as he began to fill me, inch by inch. I could feel my body beginning to acclimate to his cock inside my ass, but it still felt uncomfortable and I wasn't sure how much more I could take. Although I was focused on Jeff, Doug had not stopped teasing and sucking on my breasts, and his cock was still hard and would occasionally throb up against my pussy.

I heard Jeff mutter, "Oh, Sabrina... oh wow... I'm almost all the way in... oh wow is it tight... never ever in my wildest dreams did I ever think I'd see my cock up in your sweet ass."

His voice trailed off as I felt one last thrust, and then felt his hips touch against my ass cheeks. His cock was completely inside me, and he stopped for a few minutes to let my body adjust. I couldn't stop gasping, and my body slowly writhed on top of Doug, and I thought perhaps I couldn't do this. Then Jeff began to slide out, slowly. I groaned loudly again, the overpowering sensation of being full now ebbing away. He pulled out about halfway, then thrust back in again, adding more lubricant to his shaft as his cock slid into me. I began to gasp louder, but at the same time realized the uncomfortable sensation was much less. I can do this, I thought to myself.

"You doing, ok, Sabrina?"

I turned my head to the side to look back at Jeff, and said, "Yeah... yeah... it's just... a lot... to get used to."

"You feel absolutely wonderful. Better than I could have imagined."

I bowed my head down, letting my hair spill over Doug's face, as I said, "Thanks. I'm glad you like it."

"Oh... it goes way beyond liking it, Sis..."

His thrusts became longer and faster, and were giving my body a whole new variety of sensations to translate and enjoy. It did feel good... in fact, very good. I finally was able to get past the initial discomfort and began to realize just how turned on I was. Doug's constant attention to my nipples, in addition to Jeff pumping my ass, had made my pussy extremely wet, and Doug's cock was knocking at the door on just about every one of Jeff's thrusts.

Doug was staring in my eyes, and I knew what he wanted. Part of me wanted it too, but I just wasn't sure if my body could handle it. A few moments passed, my body writhing and shuddering as Jeff fucked me over and over again. I continued to get aroused, and finally nodded to Doug and positioned my hips. Jeff stopped his pumping, holding his cock fully inside me, as Doug's cock found its way to that place it knew so well by now. I let out another long, loud moan as I felt Doug enter me. With Jeff inside my ass there wasn't nearly as much room for Doug inside my pussy, yet I was so slick with my own thick wetness that soon enough he was inside. Both Jeff and Doug froze, not wanting to start until I was ready.

I wasn't sure I could do this. My body was on fire and felt stretched to the point of breaking, and beyond. I never truly thought I would have both my pussy and ass filled with cocks -- big cocks, no less, especially Jeff's. I couldn't focus on any one thought. So much was racing through my head. Finally, groaning and grunting, I said "Ok, go..." and both of them slowly began to slide out of me.

I threw my head back and let out a loud gasp as I felt them both pull out a couple of inches. Doug then slid back into me, causing another moan. As he began to pull out, Jeff began to slide in, so that one was always coming while the other was going. I lost complete control of my body and could barely focus enough to keep my arms up to support my body. I was crying out non-stop, one long gasping moan. My body began to shiver and shake as a massive orgasm rippled through my body. Jeff and Doug never stopped pumping into me, even after my climax left me breathless and exhausted.

I felt Jeff's body stiffen behind me and heard him gasping for air, and knew that he was coming deep inside my ass, and that the orgasm for him was as powerful as mine was. Over and over again he groaned as thick gobs of come shot into me. And then it was Doug's turn, as his cock penetrated the depths of my pussy and exploded, spraying his huge load into me.

I slumped onto Doug's chest, and Doug's cock slid out of me with a soft pop. Jeff slid out as well, leaving my ass feeling very strange. What am I feeling, I asked myself? The little voice in the back of my head said, you're feeling like your ass just got thoroughly fucked. That's what you're feeling.

I slid off of Doug and lay on my side. I began to feel the familiar warm spread of come as it dripped out of me, and reached down and felt both my ass and pussy oozing come. Jeff the pervert was right there with the camera, taking a video of his come mixing with Doug's as it dripped out of my body and onto the daybed.

After filming for a few more minutes, Jeff put the camera down and began rummaging around in the bag he had brought. He said, "I don't know about you guys, but I'm hungry." He pulled out some sandwiches, fruit, and bottles of water.

I laughed and said, "Wow... you really were planning on spending the whole day up here, weren't you."

He smiled back at me and said, "Well, I just wanted to be prepared."

We sat on the benches around the fire pit and enjoyed the sunshine and lunch. My head was spinning, thinking about how I had just had anal sex for the first time in my life, and how we had spent the morning brazenly rutting like animals before enjoying the naked picnic. Although I could tell I had had a cock up my ass just a few moments earlier, it wasn't painful and in fact had been somewhat enjoyable, which was hard for me to admit to myself.

We laughed and joked as we finished up the food and drinks. Jeff made sure he sat across from me, and made sure I kept my legs spread open so he could look at my pussy any time he wanted to. He went on a long discourse about all the fantasies he had had about me and him at the fire pit, and I was truly amazed at how long he had wanted me. I wondered to myself if most brothers, at some point in their lives, fantasized about their sisters, or if it was just my own brothers that were so enraptured with their sister.

The discussion eventually came around to anal sex. Jeff asked, "So, Sabrina... the anal sex... was it as bad as you thought it was going to be?"

"No, to be honest... I mean... it did hurt a little, and it was definitely uncomfortable having both of you inside me at the same time... but it was... pretty enjoyable."

With a sly smile on his face, Jeff asked, "So... you'd be up for more?"

I smiled and said, "Why do I get the feeling you're about to say you have yet another fantasy you want to fulfill?"

"Of course I do. Actually, this is one that both Doug and I share, to be honest."

"Oh, really." I turned to look at Doug and raised my eyebrows in inquiry.

He shyly smiled, and said, "It's true, it's true. This is one I've thought about many times as well."

"Ok, so what is it this time?"

They looked at each other, and then Jeff said, "Well, we kind of... want to take turns fucking you... on the table first, then on the bench."

"Haven't you guys been doing that all day today?" We laughed, and Jeff said, "Yes, but... we want to start out in your pussy, but... finish up by taking turns in your ass."

"Oh... I see. I guess we could try it, just... be really gentle, ok? Nothing too bizarre?"

"Of course."

I stood over by the table and said, "How do you want me?"

Jeff cleared his throat and said, "Would you mind... squatting down and sucking us until we're hard?"

Thinking this sounded a lot like all those porno movies I was sure Jeff had watched, I shook my head and squatted down. I reached up and took both of their cocks in my hands, and began to stroke them. Jeff stepped up and put himself in front of me, and I opened my mouth to take his cock in. It tasted faintly like soap, and I realized that he had cleaned himself off after he had been in my ass. That was thoughtful of him, I said to myself. I didn't want to think what it would have tasted like otherwise.

It took some doing, but I was able to suck Jeff while still stroking Doug's cock. Jeff got hard quickly, and once he was hard I switched over to suck on Doug, while continuing to stroke Jeff. Soon he was hard too, and I stood up and sat back on the edge of the table, spreading my legs while propping myself up on my elbows.

Jeff moved in first and slid his cock into me eagerly. He began to pump me, holding onto my hips as he did so, once again obsessed with watching his cock disappear within me. I reached over and stroked Doug to keep him aroused. Apparently he and Doug had already decided on how this was going to happen, because after just a few minutes, Jeff slid out and Doug slid immediately in. Doug was inside me for only a few more minutes, before it was Jeff's turn again. I saw now what they were wanting to do, and laid back to enjoy the show, watching their faces intent with pleasure as they took turns fucking my pussy.

Then it was time to move over to the bench. They had me put my knees on the edge of the bench and hold onto the seat back of the bench while they got behind me. Once again they took turns, first Doug pumping me from behind, then Jeff. While I was enjoying the sensation as well as the kinkiness of them taking turns on me, I wasn't getting aroused. Still, it was fun watching them as they lived out what must have been a fantasy from years ago. I decided to make it more fun for them and began to moan and groan and talk dirty to them. Their heads almost exploded when they heard me say, "Oh fuck me, fuck me Jeff... fuck me Doug... oh yes... I've wanted this so long... oh fuck me hard, please, fuck me hard..."

They each took one more turn in my pussy, with both of them fucking me hard and fast. Then Doug brought over the lubricant and spread it on and in my ass, as well as on his shaft, while watching Jeff pump my pussy. Jeff pulled out, and Doug got behind and began to push his cock into my ass.

I wasn't sure if it would be sore or raw from before, but I also thought that since Doug wasn't as thick as Jeff, it wouldn't be so uncomfortable. There was enough lubricant on both of us that he slid in relatively easy, and began to slowly pump me. Like Jeff, he kept mumbling about how he never thought he'd get to do this, and could not peel himself away from watching each inch of his cock sink into my ass.

A few minutes later it was Jeff's turn. I felt the relief of Doug's cock slide out of me, only to be replaced a second later by the uncomfortable feeling of Jeff pushing inside me. The lubricant, however, was doing the trick and so before I knew it he was inside me fully and was fucking my ass again. I didn't think I would, but before long I was getting aroused again, and my fake moans and groans turned into real ones. Jeff pulled out to let Doug have another turn, and after a few minutes of Doug inside me, Jeff was back for more. At this point my head was bowed and I was holding onto the seat back of the bench with all my strength. A deep, guttural orgasm was building up inside of me, and I wasn't sure if Jeff and Doug would be able to last long enough to bring me to it. Jeff slid out again to let Doug fuck some more, and it became clear to me that he was close to coming. He tried at first to be gentle but by now he was fucking my ass hard and deep. He yelled loudly as he thrust into me and came over and over again, filling my ass with a load of come. It was a very powerful, intense orgasm and brought me to the edge of mine. Sure enough, after Doug finished squirting his come inside me, he pulled out to let Jeff in. Feeling his big, thick cock slide into me pushed me over the edge and my body began to buck and twist even as my mouth opened and a long, low moan of pleasure escaped out of it. I was gasping for breath as electric bolts shot randomly through my body, Jeff's cock thrusting methodically in and out of my ass.

As my orgasm slowly abated, I realized that Jeff was working himself up for another orgasm. How much could he have left, I wondered. I soon found out, as he pulled his cock out and spurted his load all over my back. I felt the hot splashes on my shoulder blades, then on my middle back. His last few globs shot out onto my ass cheeks and lower back. The last glob landed right at the top of my ass crack and dripped down until it came to rest against my pussy lips.

Jeff and Doug were completely spent, and so was I. I slowly turned around to sit on the bench, feeling numerous globs of come dripping down my back as I sat there. Jeff and Doug were sitting on either side of me, their heads back, eyes closed, totally at peace with the world and I think still in some state of shock over what we had done that day.

It was almost three o'clock. We had been fucking off and on for almost six hours. We packed up and stumbled down the path to the house. As we walked back I felt more come drip out of me and get smeared between my thighs. I could also feel a dull ache in my ass and knew I would be sore tomorrow. I couldn't believe what I had done with them, what I had let them do to me, today. I was too exhausted to decide if the day had been the single most erotic experience of my life, or if I had crossed a line and had become a complete and utter whore.

Doug took off for his place, and I followed Jeff back to his, to pick up Brayden. The little voice in my head belted out, hi Brayden, it's Mommy, I'm done fucking for the day and I'm here to pick you up. Don't mind the fact that I have come all over my back and chest and even in my hair, and that I reek of sex. As if to emphasize what the little voice was saying, my body decided it was time for me to burp, and when I did it tasted like come.

Denise was busy with their kids and getting dinner fixed, so I gathered up Brayden and his bags and headed home. He was happy to see me and I was glad he had no idea what I'd been doing all day. He apparently hadn't taken his afternoon nap, and by the time I pulled into the driveway he had fallen asleep.

Standing in her front yard was Melissa. When she saw me pull up, she walked over and said, "Hi, Mrs. Woods! I just got back."

"Hi, Melissa, I'm just getting home too."

"It looks like you could use some help -- want me to take Brayden in and put him down?"

"That would be great, thanks."

I unloaded the bags from the car and followed Melissa into the house. As I was putting the bags down on the kitchen counter, Melissa came down the hall. She said, "He's asleep, he seems really tired."

"Yes... he didn't get his nap earlier this afternoon. How was your trip to Portland?"

"It was fun, but I'm glad to be back here."

"That's good."

As I walked over to sit down on the couch, Melissa said, "You look really tired, Mrs. Woods."

I sat down on the couch and said, "I had quite a day today."

Melissa came and sat down next to me and coyly smiled, saying, "It looks like you did have a great day."

I smiled back, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Oh, nothing, I guess, just that... well... you smell like sex. Like come, actually."

I laughed, a little embarrassed, and said, "Really?"

"Oh yeah."

"Sorry... I didn't have time to shower before I came home."

"Oh, don't apologize... it is driving me crazy with lust, to be honest."

"Seriously?"

"Oh yeah. I'm dying to know who the lucky guy is... and I'm dying for another taste."

We looked into each others' eyes, unspoken words passing between us. I debated for a few seconds the wisdom of being intimate with her again, but her face was one of eagerness and desire, and I couldn't resist. I smiled, leaned my head back, and spread my legs open.

Melissa grinned as she got on her knees and got between my legs. She lifted up my skirt and saw the come-stained stockings, garter-belt, and thong. I told her to take it all off, and she immediately complied. Her hands were shaking as she undid the garters and peeled off the stockings, sticky with dried come. She then took the thong off and let out a gasp as she saw the wet mess underneath. She began to lick both of my thighs, working her way up to my pussy as she inhaled deeply through her nose. She wasted no time in eating my pussy, licking and sucking with passion. She was visibly aroused and was making whimpering noises as she worked at cleaning me up. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the attention, although I did not think I had it in me to get aroused again, much less climax.

All of a sudden I felt her stop and opened my eyes. She had stood up and was quickly slipping out of her tank top, bra, shorts, and panties. I reached down and pulled off my blouse, and then took my bra off. I pushed off my skirt and garter-belt and sat back again. Melissa once again got between my legs and began eating me, while with one hand she began to masturbate.

Having her eat me while getting herself off was quite erotic, particularly as she became more and more vocal. I told her to stop and to straddle my lap. She immediately stood up and put a knee on either side of my hips. I put one of my hands on her breast while with the other hand began to play with her clit. She looked at me longingly and then closed her eyes as I got her even more aroused. Then she opened her eyes again, and leaned down to kiss me.

Our mouths met and we kissed deeply and passionately, our tongues entwining together in their own erotic dance. We broke apart and she sat up, arching her back as my fingers probed her pussy and spread her wet thickness all over her clit. She reached out and began to caress my breasts, and noticed the dried come on them. She leaned in to suck on the nipples and lick up the come, moaning loudly as she neared her orgasm.

She leaned back and closed her eyes as her orgasm hit her hard. I continued to play with her clit as she moaned over and over again. Finally she collapsed onto my chest, and I felt the warmth of her body up against mine. After she had rested for a few minutes, she slid off of me and sat next to me, her head back, eyes closed, still enjoying the last vestiges of her orgasm.

"Oh... Mrs. Woods... that was wonderful... absolutely wonderful..."

I smiled and said, "Thank you... it was pretty kinky for me too."

We sat there for a few minutes, and then I heard Brayden begin to wake up. I mentioned that it was dinner time, and Melissa realized she needed to get back to her house to have dinner. I watched her lithe body as she dressed, and sighed once again at how long it had taken me to get my body back into decent shape. As she bounded out the door, she said, "See you tomorrow morning, Mrs. Woods!"

I got Brayden up and fed him dinner, and then got him settled while I took a shower. I let the hot water wash over me, washing away the dried come out of my hair and off of my back and chest. I couldn't even look at myself in the mirror after what I had done. I waited for a phone call from Greg, but it never came. I tried hard to convince myself that everything was fine, but in my head I had visions of him fucking Stacy over and over again in his hotel room... just like I had been fucked over and over again earlier that day by Doug and Jeff.

The debate about ending my affairs with them, Denise, and Melissa raged within me again -- did I really need to stop? Couldn't I just put them on hold, until the next time Greg was out of town? Wouldn't it be easy to provide innocent explanations for me getting together with them, even when Greg was home? Just seeing my family, right? Nothing funny going on? And Melissa's just babysitting, helping me take care of Brayden, right? All innocent explanations that could be used to cover up the sex, sex, sex. I was torn completely in two by kinky, passionate thoughts and the associated guilt that was always in the back of my head. I got ready for bed and once again had a medley of twisted, erotic dreams.

Wednesday morning came, and I wasn't sure at all what to expect. Would there be someone waiting for me at Mom and Dad's house, when I went to walk Buddy and water the plants? Did I even want someone waiting for me? Or was I done with the whole incestuous adulterous affair scenario? The sex was so incredibly erotic and satisfying... yet I was really struggling to reconcile that with myself. After much internal debate, I put on a short skirt and thong, just in case, but there was nobody waiting for me when I got there, and nobody showed up when I was doing the chores. Even Melissa had to leave as soon as I got home. Part of me was happy that my body wasn't in demand, but I had to be honest with myself and realize that another part of me was disappointed that nothing erotic had happened. It made me realize just how far I had come in such a short time – from being a wife dedicated only to my husband, to falling into a series of torrid affairs with both of my brothers, my sister-in-law, and my child's babysitter. That thought itself was both saddening and highly erotic.

At 3 pm the phone rang, and it was Denise. She said that she had been planning on meeting up with me earlier, but hadn't been able to get away and thus wasn't able to spend some time with me. She asked if she and Jeff could come over that evening. I wasn't sure what to say, and asked who would be looking after their kids, if they came over. She told me that Doug had volunteered to watch them so that both she and Jeff could come over. I finally agreed to them coming over after 8pm, so that I would have Brayden asleep for the night and would be done talking to Greg on the phone.

As it turned out, they showed up right at 8pm, and Greg hadn't called yet. They could tell I was a little tense and had brought over a couple bottles of wine to help me relax and unwind. We talked about my situation, and they fully understood that when Greg got home on Friday that I would be unable to continue my sexual relationship with them, as well as with Doug. I just had to draw the line, if only for my own mental health.

Once we had talked about that, the air seemed to clear (and the wine was having its effect), and I became much more amenable to being intimate with them. Denise and I began to kiss on the couch, while Jeff looked on in envy. Amidst our passionate kissing we managed to strip each other down to bare skin and were getting each other extremely aroused by stroking each others clits as we kissed non-stop. Jeff was also naked and was slowly stroking his cock as he sat across from us, eagerly watching the show.

The phone rang, and I reached over and picked up it up off the side table. It was Greg, and he wanted to once again tell me about his late nights with Stacy finishing up their project. Even as I sat their naked on the couch next to Denise, holding the phone with my fingers that were slick with the wetness of her pussy, I couldn't help but jealously imagine what their late night project had been. As I talked to Greg, I watched Jeff move over and begin eating Denise out. I made the quiet sign to both of them as I listened to Greg go on and on. Jeff stopped eating Denise and began to slowly fuck her, right there on the couch next to me. It was hard to focus on my conversation with Greg, and Jeff could tell I was struggling. Instead of helping me out and stopping, though, he pulled out of Denise, stood in front of me with a big grin on his face, and indicated to me to suck his cock. I gave him an incredulous look and shook my head to say no, but he leaned forward and thrust his cock into my face. I couldn't resist and moved the mouthpiece of the phone away, opening my mouth to take his cock in.

It was coated with Denise's thick wetness and it tasted wonderful. I didn't want to admit just how erotic it was to be sucking him while listening to Greg. And to make things worse, Denise got between my legs and began to eat me, even as I sucked Jeff. I tried to stop it, but soon enough an overpowering wave of pleasure surged through me, and I groaned out loudly. Greg asked if I was ok, and I leaned forward, taking Jeff's cock out of my mouth and closing my legs to Denise so that I could talk. I thought fast and told him I had stubbed my toe on the couch.

He continued on and began talking about how excited he was to see us when he got back on Friday afternoon. Denise had gotten back up on the couch next to me, on her hands and knees, and Jeff began slowly pumping her from behind. He pulled out of her and scooted over to me, trying to get between my legs. I tried to resist him, but he was too persistent. He grabbed my hips, pulled me up to the edge of the couch, and soon had his cock poised at my pussy lips, ready to slide in. I shook my head, but he pushed in anyway. Somehow I managed to control myself, and didn't cry out as he split me in two, but my breathing was somewhat ragged and once again Greg asked if I was ok. Desperately trying to keep my voice calm as Jeff slowly fucked me, I told Greg I was fine. We talked for a few more minutes, and then ended the phone conversation. I couldn't help but feel like a complete whore as I told Greg I loved and missed him, even as Jeff's cock slid in and out of me.

I hung up the phone and laid my head back on the couch. I said, "You are so bad, Jeff. I can't believe I just talked with my husband while getting fucked."

"Come on... it's kind of kinky, isn't it?"

"I guess so, but..."

Denise interjected and said, "Why don't we go back to the bedroom? I've only got about another thirty minutes before I need to get home, so Doug can get back to his place."

Jeff pulled out of me, and we walked back to the master bedroom and closed the door. Jeff got on the bed, and had me sit on his face while Denise rode his cock. We kissed as we both rode Jeff, and I couldn't help but steal glances in the mirrors on the closet doors, watching both my body and Denise's body as we received pleasure from Jeff. It was highly intoxicating and helped to push away the last pangs of guilt over my phone conversation with Greg, particularly as I watched Denise arch back and have a long, drawn-out orgasm while riding Jeff. She slid off of him after it was over, and I got off of Jeff's face and rode him for a few more minutes, before we changed positions.

Jeff had us lay down on our backs on the bed next to each other, so that we could continue to kiss while he fucked us both. He alternated between the two of us, and it must have been highly kinky for him because soon he was coming deep inside Denise. At this point I was highly aroused and found myself very disappointed that he hadn't come in me. I eagerly got between her legs and began to lap up the huge globs of come that steadily flowed out of her pussy after Jeff pulled out. Although he was spent, he got behind me and began eating me out. The sensation of sucking his come out of Denise, combined with the pleasure his tongue was giving my clit, was enough to make my head swim and soon my body was writhing as my orgasm washed over me.

Denise got up to get dressed and head back home, while Jeff came up and laid next to me, kissing me deeply and slowly. Denise came back into the bedroom fully clothed and watched Jeff and I kiss for a few minutes, before coming over to give us each of us a long, passionate kiss of her own. With a mischievous smile, she said, "You two have fun... I'm going home to fuck Doug... see you tomorrow morning!"

We kissed for a few more minutes, and then Jeff asked what I wanted to do. I told him I wanted to have a bath and some wine, and so he went to go get a bottle of white wine while I got the bath ready. I put in some lavender bath salts and got the water very hot, and sank down in. Jeff came back with the wine and glasses, and got in. He leaned back and I got between his legs, laying my back up against his chest, letting the hot water embrace us. We sat in silence for a while, drinking our wine, relishing the soak in the hot water. Jeff's free hand was slowly caressing my body, and it was having a wonderful affect on me. It was also affecting him, because I felt his cock begin to slowly grow as it pressed into my back.

After a long while, the water began to cool off and it was time to pull the plug. We finished up our wine as the water drained, and then I reached forward and picked up the bottle of olive oil that I used to moisturize my skin with from time to time. It had been floating in the hot water with us and the oil was still very hot. I began to spread it on my arms and chest. I handed it back to him, and he began to rub it into my back and shoulders and neck. It felt wonderful and got me thoroughly aroused. He told me he needed to get my ass and legs next, and had me get up on my knees. I did, and felt him slowly spread the oil over my ass cheeks and thighs. He leaned forward and spread the oil on the front of my thighs, and then on my inner thighs. I let out a gasp as his oil-covered hands made contact with my clit, and he quickly realized how wet I was.

In the process of putting oil on me, he had also spread oil all over his chest, legs, and fully erect cock. He leaned back and pulled me on top of him. I laid my back onto his chest and positioned my hips above his cock, spreading my legs so that his legs were between me. After a little bit more repositioning, his cock was once again sinking into my pussy, and the wine, hot bath, and hot oil combined to make for extremely erotic sex. I slowly rode his cock for what seemed like hours. His hands continued to massage the oil into my chest as he played non-stop with my nipples. It was too much and I began to have a very powerful orgasm, softly crying out over and over again as he filled me with his cock.

He let me rest a few minutes, but then began to pump me slowly again. After another minute or so, he whispered in my ear that it was time he was inside my ass again. I wasn't sure at first but he slowly convinced me until I was nodding my head in agreement. He pulled his massively hard cock out of my pussy and we repositioned so that his cock was pushing up against my asshole. He took a palm full of oil and spread it around my ass, and then pushed into me.

I gasped and moaned as I slid down onto his shaft. It wasn't painful but it was somewhat uncomfortable, and took a while to get used to. After some more oil and some adjustment time, I began to ride his cock as I had before, only this time with it filling my ass instead of my pussy. Once again his hands were playing with my breasts and nipples, and I felt another orgasm, more powerful than the last one, begin to wrack my body with waves of pleasure. I didn't hold back and cried out loudly as I reached climax, and was surprised to feel a powerful gush of juices out of my pussy as he fucked my ass hard and deep. He felt it too, and lost control as his orgasm hit, his breathing ragged as he moaned over and over again, his cock pumping his huge load of come deep inside my ass.

We lay there, still joined together, savoring the orgasms that were leaving both of our bodies. Eventually his cock softened, and I got up off of him and felt a thick dribble of come hit my thigh as his cock slid out of my ass. I could tell that there was quite a bit of come inside my ass and did my best to keep it there. We both took a shower and got cleaned up, and then got into bed.

We lay there together, kissing and talking off and on, and then he asked if I was ready for more. I said of course, and he had me reposition myself so that we could 69 while lying on our sides. I began sucking his limp cock, and it immediately began to spring to life. He was licking my pussy slowly, and I was surprised that I had any arousal left in me. His cell phone, which he had placed on Greg's bedside table, went off, and he reached over and answered it. I kept sucking him but also listened in.

It was Denise, who was calling to see what was going on. Jeff told her in detail about our bathtub fun, and I could tell she was sorry she had missed out. Then Jeff told her what we were doing now, and asked what she and Doug had been doing. They had already fucked once in their bed, and she was riding his cock again, this time on the couch, before Doug left. Jeff made some dirty talk with her for a little while, which only served to get me aroused again, and then he hung up.

Jeff's attention returned to my pussy, and he found it much wetter than before. He ate me for a little while, and then when he was fully hard he had me lay on my back. We began to kiss again, passionately, and he asked if he could make love to me, one more time. I knew this was going to be our last night together, and so I wanted to make it special for him. As he got on top of me and slid his cock into me, I began to softly talk to him. I told him I wanted him to make passionate love to me, to fill me with his cock and with his come. I told him that I wasn't on birth control and that I was ovulating (both of which were true), and that I wanted him to come inside me as deep as possible. I told him that I wanted him to get me pregnant – even though we both knew that was impossible, since he had had a vasectomy. Despite that, all of the talk got us both extremely aroused, and we began to passionately make love like never before.

For what seemed like an eternity, he steadily pumped my pussy full of his cock. Several times we rolled over so that I was on top, so that I could slowly ride him as we kissed and as he sucked deeply on my breasts. The last time we did this I arched back and had a slow, erotic orgasm as I rode him. We rolled back over and his pace quickened, and soon he was coming inside me, his hips thrusting as deeply as possible as his cock once again exploded inside of me, filling me fully. As he came he confessed his love for me over and over again.

We reluctantly broke apart and drifted off to sleep. About 3am Brayden got me up, and I went in to comfort him, my thighs becoming wet as the last vestiges of Jeff's come dripped out of me as I rocked him to sleep. I crawled back into bed with Jeff and curled up against him until the alarm went off at 6am. I got up and took a shower, and then tried to wake Jeff up with a hot cup of coffee. He wasn't stirring, so I decided to wake him up by sucking his cock. That did the trick, and soon he was moaning and slowly moving. He took a quick shower, and then got dressed. I got Brayden fed and settled into a TV show while I made breakfast for us both. Jeff came out to the kitchen and we ate and finished off the coffee. As he was standing there, he couldn't stop looking at me from head to toe.

"You are just so beautiful, Sabrina. So amazingly beautiful."

I laughed, and said, "Are you kidding? I haven't done my hair or my makeup."

"You don't need that stuff. You're so naturally beautiful. I just love the way you dress, love the way your body fits into the skirts that you wear."

"You may love that, but what you really want is what's underneath."

"Mmm... so true... and what is underneath, anyway?"

I smiled at him, and then turned my back to him, lifted up my skirt, and showed him the lavender thong from before.

He let out a long gasp and said, "Oh wow... that is so incredibly hot."

Without thinking about it, he moved across and kneeled behind me. I put my elbows on the counter and spread my legs apart, so that he could admire my ass and the thong. I wanted to give him one more erotic quickie. Sure enough, he moved up behind me, his hands under my skirt, caressing my ass and pussy through the thong. It was enough to get me wet, and I could tell he was hard. I felt him unzip his fly and pull his cock out, and I arched my back and lowered my head in expectation of his cock. He pulled the thong aside and began to slowly push his cock into me, one last time. Soon he was pumping me deep and fast, and I knew it wouldn't be long before he was coming. With a gasp and a soft cry, he came inside me, his thick come filling me for the last time. I felt strong pangs of regret as that thought went through my head.

He pulled out and slid the thong back in over my pussy. I turned around and squatted down so I could suck his cock clean, something which I knew he loved for me to do to him. It slowly grew limp as I sucked his come and my pussy juices off of it, and then I put it back into his slacks and zipped him up.

I told him I was going to go change my underwear quickly, and then we could head over to his place before I went and did my chores over at Mom and Dad's house. I was back in the master bedroom when the realization that Melissa was coming over at any moment hit me. Before I could even react, the doorbell rang, and I heard Jeff open the door and let Melissa in. Wave after wave of panic ran through me as I quickly slid off the come-filled thong and tossed it onto the floor of the bathroom, all the while hearing Melissa and Jeff making small talk. Globs of come dripped onto the bedroom floor and my thigh as I pulled out a pair of panties and slid them on, smearing the come on my thigh all over the place. With my stomach in knots and a lump in my throat, I walked out to the living room and found them talking while Melissa played with Brayden.

"Hi, Melissa."

She stood up and walked over to me, and said, "Hi, Mrs. Woods! I didn't know you had such a cute brother!"

I blushed deeply, and said, "Oh, thanks... yes, Jeff likes to think he's cute."

Jeff laughed, and said, "I do, I do... at least, that's what all the ladies tell me."

I rolled my eyes, and said, "I'll be back in a couple of hours, if that's ok."

"Sure, no problem, I've got some fun things planned with Brayden."

We said goodbye, and then got into the car. I didn't know what to feel. I was completely embarrassed and was absolutely sure that Melissa would put the pieces together and figure out that Jeff was my lover. Jeff could tell I was worried, and said, "Why are you so uptight, Sabrina?"

"No reason... I just... hopefully she doesn't suspect anything."

"Who, your babysitter? What's her name again?"

"Melissa. What am I supposed to tell her if she asks why my brother was over at my house so early?"

"What's the big deal? Just tell her I needed a place to stay, or something."

"Somehow I don't think she's going to buy that."

"It's not like she caught us fucking or anything, you know."

"I know, I know." How could I explain to Jeff my relationship with Melissa? That she knew I had been seeing a lover all week? That she had tasted his come on and in my body?

And then I remembered the thong. I had left it on the floor of the bathroom, full of come, and there was come all over the floor of my bedroom in front of my dresser. Surely she would find that. And then she would know. A wave of fear and panic hit me like a blast of cold Arctic wind. We drove on in silence, and it must have been driving Jeff crazy, because he tried to make some small talk. I was too caught up in my worry and fear to respond.

We arrived at Jeff's house, and I pulled into the driveway. He looked at me and said, "Aren't you going to come in?"

"No, I need to get to Mom and Dad's house to walk Buddy and water the plants."

"Come on... please come in? Denise took the kids to the grocery store; they won't be back for a while."

It dawned on me that he knew his house would be empty, and thus wanted me to go inside for some more fun. Even as a wave of erotic electricity shot through my thighs, I recoiled, and said, "Are you asking me what I think you're asking me?"

He looked at me expectantly and smiled.

"Are you serious?" I said. "Didn't you get enough last night? I mean, we have to stop, Jeff. Part of me doesn't want to, but we both know it's the right thing to do."

"I know, I know... I just... don't want it to stop. Not yet. And besides... we haven't done it in our bed before."I sighed, and said, "I don't know..."

"Come on... please? Last time, I promise."

I closed my eyes and shook my head, and said, "Ok. Ok. Last time."

He jumped out of the car and headed towards the door. We went inside and walked down the hall to the bedroom. We began kissing passionately and began to take each other's clothes off. It occurred to me that we were way too familiar with each other's bodies and that we truly had become intimate lovers, like newlyweds on their honeymoon. After some more kissing, he said, "Ok... now I want to eat that sweet, sweet pussy of yours."

He had me get up on the edge of the bed on my hands and knees, and he got behind me and began to lick and suck on my pussy. He took his time, enjoying every moment, savoring every tongue full of my pussy juices. I also caught him taking a few photos on his iPhone. Soon enough his tongue began to get me extremely aroused, and he quickened his pace. I arched my back and began to moan loudly as the orgasm that had been building within me began to shoot throughout my body, causing me to cry out as my legs shook uncontrollably and my pussy pulsated over and over again.

I collapsed onto the bed, and felt Jeff climb onto the bed next to me. He began kissing and stroking my back, ass, and thighs. After a little while he rolled me over and began to kiss me deeply but gently. I could see my pussy juices smeared all over his face and chin, and tasted it on his tongue as he kissed me.

He had me get off the bed so we could get under the covers. I pulled the sheet and blanket back, and saw two large splotches of dried come on the bed sheet. "Wow. Looks like you guys have had some fun."

Jeff said, "Actually, we put these sheets on just a couple days ago. That one there, on the right, is from me and Denise. The other one must have been Denise and Doug last night."

I shook my head in amazement as he lay down and guided me on top of him, pulling the covers up over me as we kissed passionately. We rolled over and I spread my legs apart as he got on top of me. He got between my legs and slid into me easily, my pussy having been stretched by him repeatedly in the last 24 hours. He began to pump me slowly and deeply, kissing me from time to time, while also sucking on my breasts.

As he fucked me, he said, "I'm going to miss your body so much, Sabrina."

"And I'm going to miss yours, Jeff."

"You are so beautiful... and your pussy is so incredibly delicious... and feels so good wrapped around my cock."

"I know... I know... your cock feels... absolutely wonderful."

We kissed passionately some more, and then he began to fuck me harder and deeper. After almost five minutes in that position, he slid off of me and had me flip over onto my stomach. I spread my legs again and felt him enter me, his chest pressed up against my back, his legs straddling my legs. I turned my head to the side and we kissed from time to time as he pumped me hard and deep. I could tell he was close to coming and that he was fighting it, because he wanted to keep going. He began to moan and groan and soon was coming inside of me.

He laid on top of me, his cock still inside me, for a long time. I knew he didn't want it to be over, but I needed to get going. And I didn't want Denise and their kids to come home and find us in bed, and have to explain why Daddy and Aunt Sabrina were naked in bed together.

"Jeff... I know you don't want this to end... but... I have to go. And Denise is coming home soon."

"I know... I know."

He slid off of me, and I felt a thick flow of come ooze out of me onto the bed after his cock slid out of me. I rolled over and scooted to the edge of the bed, and then got up and got dressed. We kissed one more time before I walked out the door and got into the car and drove off.

My thoughts on the way to Mom and Dad's house were confused, to say the least. I knew my adulterous incestuous relationship with Jeff was over. All that remained was to end it with Denise and Doug. I was completely unsure what to do about Melissa, but I also realized she would be going back to college soon, and that would effectively end that relationship as well.

I didn't know if Doug would be waiting for me, but he wasn't, and that allowed me to get my chores done quickly. I watered the plants a little extra because the weather was so warm, and gave Buddy an extra long walk up to the orchard. I couldn't help but have a seemingly endless series of flashbacks as I walked around the orchard. It was almost like reliving my day spent there with Jeff and Doug. This place will never be the same, that's for sure, I thought.

As I drove home I realized that I had forgotten about Melissa, who probably had already guessed the identity of my lover. What could I say to her? What should I say? Was there a chance she hadn't figured it out? The knot in my stomach came back, and I was extremely tense as I drove into the garage and went into the house.

Melissa was playing with Brayden on the floor, and looked up and smiled at me and said, "Hey, Mrs. Woods."

"Hi, Melissa. How was Brayden?"

"Easy as always. He's such a good kid. I was actually getting ready to put him down for his nap."

"Oh, that would be great. Would you mind?"

"Nope, it will only take a minute. I think he's pretty tired."

She scooped him up and took him back to his bedroom. I followed her down the hall to my bedroom, wondering if she had found the thong and if she even suspected anything. My worst fears were confirmed when I looked into the bathroom and saw no sign of my thong. She must have found it, I thought to myself. Now what do I do.

I sat down on the edge of the bed and put my head into my hands, overcome with worry and anxiety. After a few moments I heard soft footsteps, and I looked up to see Melissa standing in the doorway. She was standing there, smiling, and held up the thong and asked, "Looking for this?"

I swallowed hard and looked down, and said, "Melissa... I don't know... what to say..."

"Oh, Mrs. Woods, you don't have to say anything, honest."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, I think it's like totally wild, what you're doing with... your brother. Honest. I think it's really, really kinky, like totally hot."

In disbelief, I asked, "You do?"

"Oh, yeah. And I don't blame you, honest. He's really cute."

I laughed, and asked, "So it doesn't creep you out?"

"No, of course not."

"And... you're not going to tell anyone... are you?"

"No way! What you guys do is your own business... just like what you and I have done is our own business."

"Melissa, I... I just..."

She walked over to me, knelt down in front of me, and looked me in the eyes. She said, "Mrs. Woods, please, don't worry. Seriously. You've got my word I won't tell a soul. And I really do think this is pretty hot. How did it all start? I mean, how long have you guys been going at it?"

I laughed, and said, "Oh, where to begin... do you really want to hear the whole story?"

"Yes, I do... but first... I want... you."

I laughed again, and said, "You really want me, an older woman, who's had a kid already?"

"Oh yes, most definitely, Mrs. Woods. You're just so unbelievably yummy."

She leaned up and kissed me, and I kissed her back. I couldn't help myself – her lips were so soft, so sweet and gentle, and her body was so yielding. We kissed gently and then she stood up and undressed. I stood up and undressed as well, and then we got into bed. We lay together, our bodies pressing against each other, her nipples hard with excitement, our legs intertwined. She reached her hand down and felt the residual wetness and come from Jeff, and smiled at me. We kissed for a few more minutes, and then she asked to hear how it had all started. At first I tried to keep it succinct, but she wanted details, and as I described our initial encounters together, I could tell both of us were getting aroused. I also tried hard to keep Denise and Doug out of the picture, but I slipped up twice by mentioning both Doug and Jeff, and she caught me on it. She was a little blown away to learn that both my brothers were lovers, but that only seemed to fuel the fire of her desire. Thankfully I was able to keep Denise a secret from her. I couldn't help but feel mentally exhausted from all the secrecy, and part of me was glad that the sexual escapades were coming to an end.

Melissa was getting more and more excited as I talked about my relationship with Jeff and Doug, and as soon as I was done giving her the rundown, she attacked me with her lips, kissing me deeply over and over again. I was quite aroused as well and it wasn't long before we were playing with each other's clits. She was drenched and I knew I just had to taste that sweet, sugary pussy. I slid down to get between her legs, and she willingly spread them wide for me, closing her eyes and laying her head back in eager anticipation of the pleasure she was about to receive. I wasted no time in sampling the sweet, fresh wetness that was dripping everywhere, and as soon as my tongue made contact with her clit, she writhed in pleasure and let out a long, soft moan. I began to pleasure her slowly with my tongue and my lips, and also began to slide my fingers in and out of her pussy, which drove her crazy. Although I was enjoying giving her pleasure and tried hard to prolong it, she began to buck and twist as her orgasm shook her to the very core. She moaned uncontrollably and I had a hard time keeping my tongue on her clit and my fingers inside her as she climaxed. Eventually she lay exhausted, legs spread wide, softly panting. I moved up next to her and kissed her gently, and she responded with soft kisses of her own. It was so different, kissing a woman instead of a man, especially someone as young as Melissa. The voice in the back of my head began to accuse me of being with someone so young, but right then Melissa sat up and said it was her turn to pleasure me. I was not about to say no, and so lay back as she got between my legs.

It was obvious she wanted to take her time, and began to slowly lick and kiss up both of my thighs, while gently stroking my pussy and clit with her fingertips. It was having the intended effect on me, because soon I had my eyes closed and was lost in continual sensual pleasure. I couldn't stop myself from crying out as her tongue and lips surrounded my clit, and moaned again as I felt first her tongue push up into my pussy, only to be followed by her fingers. As she sucked the last of Jeff's come out of my pussy, she began to bring me to my own explosive orgasm, and it was an extremely intense one – enough to cause me to gush my juices out onto her face as I squirmed and moaned loudly throughout the whole climax. She moved up and lay next to me, and after my orgasm had passed, gave me several gentle kisses, and then lay next to me quietly, her hand on my stomach, her leg over my leg.

After resting a few moments, I asked her, "So, you really, honestly don't think I'm a sicko for having incestuous sex with my brothers?"

She laughed, and said, "No, I don't... I'm sure there's lots of people out there that would... but not me, honest."

"Good... I'm glad, and relieved, to be honest. I wasn't sure what you'd do once you figured it out."

"Well, I definitely wouldn't say anything to anyone, that's for sure. And to be honest, it's actually got me thinking about the whole idea of incest."

"Like how so?"

"Well, I don't know... I guess... well, to be honest... I've caught my brother playing around with my underwear a couple of times... and he has walked in on me when I've been in the bathroom, or in my bedroom dressing. I'm just wondering if it is just the fact that he's a horny 18-year old guy, or if he really is interested in me, sexually."

"That is a good question... I had no idea my brothers were interested in me, to be honest. I guess I was just too naïve to pick up on the signs, the looks, the clues. But from what they both tell me, they were hot for me for a long, long time. Since I was a teenager."

"It makes me wonder about Todd, then... I mean, he is such a sweet guy, I love him to death... and I've had several of my friends tell me they think he's cute, and I would have to agree with them, honestly... but... I'm not sure if I could actually do it, could actually let him touch me, or fuck me."

"True... there's no easy way to answer that question. It's definitely something to think about. Just be really careful. I'd hate to think what your mother would do if she found out."

She laughed, and said, "I think she'd totally flip out, or something..."

"When you caught him playing with your underwear, what was he doing?"

"He had gotten them out of my dirty clothes basket in the laundry room, and was smelling them and jerking off with them."

"Did he know you were watching?"

"No, I don't think so."

"Was he saying anything, or just playing with them?"

"He was sniffing them, and then putting them around his dick as he stroked himself."

"Did you see him come, at all?"

"Oh yeah. He bunched them up and put them on the end of his dick, and came into them."

"What did you do?"

"I waited a while before going back, and then threw them right into the washing machine."

"Did you see the come?"

"Oh yeah... there was a lot."

"How did you feel about the whole thing? I mean, were you grossed out, at all, or...?"

"No, not really... it was just kind of surprising, that's all."

"Well, it sounds like he might be interested... just be really careful about whatever you decide to do. If you think you might be interested in going further with him, you could always give him a test or two, to see how he reacts."

"Like what?"

"Like, leave a pair of your worn panties on top of your dirty clothes basket, for him to find. Or maybe leave the door open a crack to the bathroom, or your bedroom. See if you can catch him peeking in. Or maybe you can just talk to him about it. He seems like a pretty mature young man to me, but I've only talked with him once."

"You might be right... I wonder if I could just talk to him about it. See what he thinks. Whatever I decide to do, it has to be fast. I go back to college in two weeks, but he has to leave at the end of next week for freshman indoctrination."

"You guys aren't going to the same college?"

"No, we'll be three or four hours apart, I think, depending on how you drive. He's just like me – ready to get out of the house and be out from under all the rules our mom sets on us."

We both laughed, and I said, "Well, I envy you... college was one of the best times of my life, so I hope you enjoy your freedom while you have it."

As we were lying there, the phone rang. I reached over and picked up the handset off of the bedside stand and answered it. It was Doug, calling to apologize for not meeting me at the house earlier, and wondering if he could come over and spend the evening with me. I told him he could, and asked if he wanted to come for dinner. He said he did, and would come over about 6 pm.

I hung up the phone and looked at Melissa. She asked, "Was that one of your brothers?"

"Yep... that was Doug. He's coming over for dinner, and I think he's planning on staying the night."

"Oh wow, Mrs. Woods... that is so kinky... so you guys are going to have more sex?"

"I think so... I've told him the same thing I told Jeff – when Greg gets back tomorrow, it all ends. And so I think he wants to be with me one last time, just like Jeff was last night. And I can't tell him no."

"Wow... that is so hot... I wish I could be a fly on the wall. I'd love to watch."

I looked at her and had a quick debate in my head. Should I try to figure out some way to sneak her into the house?

I said, "Do you really want to?"

"Of course! Are you kidding me?"

"No... I'm just wondering... would you be able to sneak over, later tonight? You'd have to be absolutely silent, but I could leave the gate on the side of the house open, and you could come in through the side door in the garage."

"No way, seriously? I mean, I would love that, but I don't want to impose."

"You wouldn't be imposing. It would be really kinky for me to know you were watching. But you couldn't make a noise."

"No problem. I'm good at sneaking into the house after my curfew, anyway. My mom is a heavy sleeper."

"Would you be able to come over about midnight?"

"Definitely. Where do you want me to hide?"

"Well, it's supposed to be a warm, clear evening, so I think I'm going to suggest to Doug that we put some cushions and blankets down on the patio and enjoy ourselves out there. The best place for you would be in the living room. Wait in the laundry room until you hear us go outside. Does that sound ok?"

"Sounds great! Thank you for letting me come over!"

"My pleasure! I'll leave the sliding glass door from the living room open – you should be able to hear and see just about everything."

"Oh, Mrs. Woods, this is awesome, thank you. I can't wait. This is going to be so incredibly kinky."

"I know... I think we'll all enjoy it, but for different reasons."

We got out of bed and got dressed, and kissed several more times before she went home. I spent the rest of the afternoon with Brayden, trying my best to extinguish the voice in the back of my head that was throwing accusations and guilt trips my way. Instead I tried to focus on what lay ahead for that evening, which was relatively effective at shutting up the voice – but was equally effective at heightening my arousal. I found myself counting down the minutes until Doug showed up.

When Brayden went down for his afternoon nap, I took a shower and got my body ready for Doug to enjoy. It took me a while to pick out an outfit, and for some reason I was feeling romantic, so I dug out the slinky red satin dress I kept in the back of my closet and tried it on. It had had spaghetti straps and came down to mid-thigh, accentuating my curvy hips. Unfortunately it did nothing for my pathetic cleavage, but I knew that Doug wasn't too focused on that part of my body. The dress, coupled with the red satin thong I had in my drawer, completed the outfit. I couldn't wait to put it on.

I got dinner started – a light salad followed up by some pasta and a bottle of red wine, and decided to go all out and set the dining room table with candles. Playing with Brayden after his nap helped to distract me from the war of thoughts going on in my head. I had him fed and happy with his toys by 5:45pm, which gave me just enough time to get changed, put on makeup, and do one last touch-up to my hair. Dinner was ready and the candles were lit. All that was missing was my lover – my brother.

Doug promptly showed up at 6, and couldn't take his eyes off of me. He was truly speechless, and when he finally found his tongue he used it first to flood me with complements about how great I looked, and then used it to get me even more aroused by kissing me deeply in the dining room several times. We finally broke apart and sat down to dinner.

I had to admit it was incredibly romantic, and for some reason, also incredibly erotic. We made small talk while we ate and drank, but it was clear that both of us were thoroughly in the mood and ready for the fun to begin. I cleared the plates from the table and went and checked on Brayden, and then came back into the living room and asked Doug if he was ready for dessert.

"You know what I want for dessert."

I smiled coyly, and said, "I do? What?"

He smiled back at me, and then pushed his chair back and reached out and took me by the hips, pulling me in front of him. I put my hands on his shoulders while his hands roved up and down my legs, first over the dress, and then under it. He found the waistband of the thong and slowly pulled down on it. I spread my legs slightly to allow the thong to slide off, and then stepped out of it as he slid it past my ankles. He set it on the table, and then pushed me up against the table. I sat up on the edge of the table and put my hands behind me, leaning back as he pushed up my dress. I spread my legs for him as he scooted his chair forward and leaned in to lick and suck my pussy. I was trembling slightly and could tell I was dripping wet, but he took his time making his way to my clit, which was agonizingly erotic.