Page 46 of The Boys Next Door

“Brendan...Ian,” she moaned, in a daze. “I want Ian too.”

“Then I'll get him, baby,” Brendan whispered. One hand left her soft curves, reaching toward the floor. He moved against her, massaging her dripping pussy, as he retrieved his phone. A bright screen shone through the dimness. Diana caught the words:shes asking for you

Then she cried out as the phone dropped to the floor and lips closed over one puckered nipple, sucking the tender bud so sweetly that she could barely believe the same twin had filled her tight ass with the plug she now clenched and fluttered around. As she arched her back toward Brendan’s mouth, a finger slid into her soaked cunt.

“Your little pussy’s so tight and hot, Di,” he murmured into her breast, licking all over the voluptuous globe in a way that made her pant and grab his hair. “You're going to feel incredible on my cock.”

“Brendan, please…” She didn't mind begging with Brendan. His smiles and soft touches coaxed it out of her. He kissed her between her breasts. His fingertip teased her moist opening, and she shuddered.

“More?”

“Yes...please…”

Another finger entered her pussy. Oooohhhh…so good...but not enough.

“More,” she whispered.

Brendan engulfed her other nipple with his warm mouth. She almost jumped at the sharpness of a third large finger stretching her tight pussy. Sometimes, unsure in the dark and excitement, she'd wondered how many fingers one twin or the other had inside of her, but her incredibly full cunt didn't leave any doubt: this was the first time she'd taken three.

“Ooh…” she whimpered.

“Relax, Di,” Brendan murmured. “You asked for more because you needed more. You can handle this.”

Slowly, she relaxed around Brendan's fingers, her satiny pussy flexing and quivering around him. And oh God, feeling the plug in her ass at the same time... He was right. She'd been longing for this, waiting for it, needing it.

She sighed at the satisfyingly full feeling. Brendan lifted his head from her breasts and smiled up at her. “Good?”

“Yes.”

His thumb wandered over her slick valley, caressing her lips lightly, now and then brushing her clit. Sparks of fire shot through Diana's crotch. She rubbed against Brendan's hand, her ass flexing around the plug, reaching for release. A strong hand on her hip cut her movements short.

“Don't you want to save it for Ian? You wanted him here too.”

“Dammit, Brendan…” She tried to thrust her swollen cunt against his fingers, but he held her firmly in place.

“I know you can wait, sweetness. He's going to want to feel you come when he fucks your ass.”

Oh my God. Who was really in charge here?

“Please let me come, Brendan.” Juices trickled from her pussy. He hadn't stopped lightly stroking her wet and aroused flesh.

“Soon.”

“What about you? Can you wait too?” she whispered.

She regretted saying it as soon as she saw the mischievous smile on Brendan’s face. For a second, he looked so exactly like his brother, it was disorienting. Then warm lips captured her mouth as his fingers slid from her soaked cunt. One muscular leg parted hers. Before she knew it, her pussy was slowly opening under the insistent pressure of his rounded head. No, he couldn’t possibly fit right now — Diana gasped into his kiss as his thick cock sank into her pussy.

“Guess I can’t.” He kissed her neck.

Diana moaned softly. If she’d felt full before, this was another level altogether. She could just barely handle the sensations of Brendan’s cock, plumbing her pussy slow but deep, and the firm plug nestled in her ass. Gripping his shoulders, she shifted under his weight, trying to angle her hips so it wouldn’t be so intense, but Brendan just kissed her again and cupped her round ass, squeezing the creamy skin as he pulled her even closer. Diana’s cunt spasmed with need, and oh God, fiery ripples in her ass.

It was all blending together. Hot pulses of pleasure threatened to overtake her as she wriggled against Brendan’s hard body, trying to thrust back. Brendan held her firmly while he fucked her, his soft sounds of pleasure buzzing against her ear. Her cunt rippled around his cock, spasming again when he changed his angle, and he let out a soft grunt of enjoyment.

Whimpers left her mouth, flowing together in a long sob of desire. She was moving with him now, and it was all feeling better…and better…

“Brendan, I’m so close.”

Immediately, he pulled out of her slickness, arching his body back and swiftly climbing over her.