My Brother’s Biker Besties

“Keep it down,” Knox whispers with his cock almost plugged in my mouth. “Better still, I’ll keep you shut.” He pushes in, thrusting his cock in my mouth to shut me up in the wildest way.

My mouth is forced wide open so his thick length glides in till he fits over my tongue and all I can see is his balls hanging down my face!

Zane on the other hand doesn't care if we get caught, his thrusts increase, balls slam right over my bruised cunt, drowning the sound of the footsteps that becomes disturbing.

“Open.” Knox slaps my jaw repeatedly, hips pump into my mouth as he rides my throat. He groans, voice husky, dark. He throws his head backward, and one hand rests on his waist as he fucks my mouth.

It's hard to stay still, to feel saliva pool in my mouth and drain from the side, and with every thrust of his cock. The bubbly fluid coats his length and leaves a slime on my face each time he pulls out.

“Zane is right,” he leaves his waist to trace my lips, down to my throat, not leaving me. “You have delicious lips…” He tilts my head down, selfish.

I was right about the footsteps, because right now it only gets louder, and suddenly stops. I try to look upward, to push Knox’s cock off my mouth and hide my face in shame, but both brothers now own my body, and neither is letting go.

As if to keep me still, Knox intentionally drags my shirt to the middle, so my breasts are out in the air for his dirty hands. He fondles, cupping one to the other, squeezing, doing every freaking thing that makes me hiss in distraction.

“Gross,” a feminine voice barks in the night’s air, her heels scrape the hard floor as she murmurs and curses out. She says something about reporting to the manager, but Zane doesn't let me hear it when he presses my legs down, almost kissing my knees to my breasts, and when he fucking slams into my squeezed cunt, I explode!

It's insane…

Like liquid fire engulfing a building…

I scream, gagging on Knox’s cock, almost choking on my saliva, but my body isn't done with me.

The intensity of the vibrations that rock me while my pussy leaks around Zane’s cock and down his leather seat, is unfathomable.

I stiffen, muscles contracting in milliseconds, breath caught at the back of my throat, and my damn pussy squeezing around his cock!

I push Knox back, needing my sanity, to swallow my saliva that’s now mixed with his pre-cum. The odd saltiness doesn't get to me yet, not when my lips are quivering, teeth gritting, body still in the freaking heat of my first insane orgasm!

Jeremy didn't do this to me.

His is gentle, feather-like, the kind of orgasm that makes you whisper. But this… This breaks you apart and stays with you forever! It's written in your freaking soul!

“That’s my girl…” Zane laughs, eventually pulling out his cock, but staying between my thighs so he watches me burn. “I love the way your cunt begs for me.” He spits right over my throbbing cunt, and meets his fingers to my beating clit!

“Ah… Zane!” I bite my lip to suck up the icy sensation from the touch. My clit is sensitive, too sensitive, and having him rub around it to tap out the last of my cum drives me crazy.

“Get a damn room!” The angry lady slams her car door and storms out. “It's not so expensive!”

I shuttle from pleasure to fear, hoping she doesn't involve Sofia. I can't handle my brother seeing his friends fuck me raw. In the middle of wishing, Zane’s fingers thrust into my pussy and circle as if emptying the pouch. He doesn't let me process the arousing feeling of his fingers when he pulls and grabs my ankle.

“Come here.” His command follows with action as he drags me off his bike. Knox frees me for his brother, and within seconds, I’m kneeling between two big-dicked twins.

“Does your brother know his little sister is a slut?” Knox laughs, his hands play with my hair, packing it off my face, while his cock does the opposite, sticking right against my cheek.

I know what this means…

Watched p**n a thousand times, touched myself with the imagination that one day I’ll give Zane a good blow. Jeremy barely lets me practise it, he gets hard as easily as he goes flaccid.

“Hmmm…” Zane sighs when I wrap my small hand around a fraction of his cock.

I do the same for his crazy twin and start stroking their erection.

Up.

Down.

Zane’s cock is wet with my wetness, and Knox, with my saliva. I jerk them off, my fingers work up their rough skin as it folds around their caps, and relax when I roll them back. Knox spits on his cock, groaning, and shifting on his feet every second. He’s rock hard. His grip on my hair tightens, unintentionally.

“Open your mouth,” Zane groans another order.

I obey, letting my mouth hang down, and my tongue thrust out. I look from his fat, pre-cum leaking cock, to his brother’s, waiting to have them shoved in my mouth one at a time, but the tasteless fluid that drops in my mouth startles me!

Zane is freaking spitting in my mouth!

I gasp, still leaving my mouth wide for his fetish. He scoffs as if reading my mind, and goes ahead to deposit a bigger lump of his spit in my mouth.

“Swallow,” his hand finds my throat, daring me to defile his order.

Again, for the insane time, I obey.

Oddly, the feeling of a part of Zane running down my throat gives me a certain high. I hum as I swallow, and reach to suck his cock.

“Good girl,” his hand falls off my throat and finds my nipple. He pinches hard, loving how I wince and sigh against his cock. “Faster.”

I jerk them off, faster, harder, kissing from one pre-cum to another, and sucking them off.

“Come here,” it's Knox’s turn to be domineering.

Unlike Zane, he doesn't give me a second to get prepared when he yanks me by my hair and pulls me down to the bike.

I grab the root of my hair and let my body follow his command. My ribs almost crack at how roughly he shoves me against the bike.

“Sucha tiny pussy.” He pushes my back over the bike, grabs my knee, and anchors it on the seat. “Feels so good…” His palm fits over my dripping cunt and he rubs!

I gasp, breathless.

My nails dig into the leather, needing anything to hold onto.

It's how my cunt throbs against his rough palm, dripping harder, while he plays around my entrance.

I want to clap my legs and squeeze myself to orgasm, but his hard frame is fixed in between my thighs, leaving me open for whatever thing he wants to do with me.

Anticipating his thrust drives me wild. I bite down and release air, hoping he fucks me already.

“Relax, darling.” He murmurs, bringing his cock to my body, and running his rough length down my slit!

His cock rocks against my pussy, parting my outer lips, and driving in between my slick folds as he rubs up and down!

“Yes… Fuck, yes…” I bounce my ass on him, scrubbing my cunt all over his length and getting the most pleasure I can.

He pulls back, spits on his cock, and roughly rubs before slipping the tip inside of me.

Like a cocoon, I take him in, slowly, swallowing his length. Inch by inch.

“Ahhh…” I close my eyes with each rough thrust, and each bigger inch that stretches my pussy. “Oh, god!” I slap my mouth to stay shut.

Knox pushes in so hard until I feel his skin graze mine, with his cock fully buried inside of me. He fucks me, slowly, moaning with his gentle rhythm, and spreading my bum cheeks wide open for easy penetration.

“Yes, right there…” I moan at the way he fills me up and stretches me out.

To the way he gently hits every damn nerve, and breaks my tiny cunt.

Oh, god… I’m never forgetting my 18th birthday, the night I get defiled in the wildest way.

Zane stays in front of me, stroking his cock with one hand and fondling my breasts with the other. He stops for a moment, not to fuck my mouth as I expected, but my boobs.

“Yeah, good girl.” He keeps my hands steady on my breasts, clapping them so he shoves between my racks. “You’ve got great boobs, love.” He pushes in, pulls out, and spits in his cock before pushing back in.

I hum to the best compliment I’ve ever received from anyone.

Knox falls on top of me, both hands cradling me to himself. It's a cozy, lovely moment until he blasts his hips inside of me…

Deeper than I bargained for!

“Fuck!” I shoot forward, headfirst against Zane.

My cunt is on fire, squeezing and spasming around Knox’s cock, not sure what to do with the madness.

He pins me down, ramming hard into me non-stop, breaking in and out of my wetness without mercy. The quirky sound intensifies, pussy juice leaks onto my thighs, and my body jerks to climax without warning.

I grab Zane’s firm hips, needing stability.

The whole of me is shaking, yet somehow, Knox doesn't care. He grabs my leg, pins it to the bike so he opens my legs wider, and continues to fuck me to insanity.

My sobs break in choking whimpers when Zane gets bored with my breasts and shoves his cock in my mouth, both brothers deeply fucking me to hell. Knox’s grip on me tightens, his breathing rough on my clammy skin. His thrusts slow down, cock thickens and swells inside of me, each penetration deeper and harder.

“Hmmm…” He sighs, holding me firmly as he shoves in, so deep that our bodies graze.

My nails dig into Zane’s skin, body slowly goes into frenzy.

The third thrust has Knox climaxing on me, simultaneously with his brother. He fucks me for the last time, grunting in pain as he collapses on top of me. Inch by inch, he pulls out, emptying his seed on my back, my ass, and down my thighs, while Zane does the opposite, dumping his cum in my mouth!

“You’re good.” Knox hisses and rolls off me.

I stay still, letting my body find air.

It still feels surreal, that I didn't only break up with my boyfriend, but broke my brother’s golden rule and fucked not just one, but his two besties…

Speaking of the devil, my phone rings, startling me from my frozen state. I slip off the bike and onto the cold floor, where my jeans is lying, and fetch my phone.

Fairy Old Man’ is bold on the screen, a name saved for Duke alone. And for a second, I go dumb.