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I held my breath as I stood right in front of the big wooden apartment door. My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my ears, like a drum beating inside my chest. This was my first year in college, and everything felt new and scary. My dad had forced me to stay here with my stepbrothers, Jeremiah and Conrad. They were identical twins, tall with the same dark hair and sharp jawlines, and they had been my worst enemies all through high school. We fought about everything—seats in class, lunch tables, even who got the last locker space.I couldn’t stand them. But then my dad married their mom last year, and just like that, these two annoying boys became my stepbrothers. Now I had to live with them. They thought they were so perfect, so special, just because they were good-looking and popular. They walked around school like they owned the place, smiling at girls and acting like God’s gift to mankind. I hated how arrogant they were. I hated their smirks most of all.I knocked on th

“Ugh, you’re impossible,” I muttered. I turned around fast and hurried out of the kitchen before he could say anything else. I could still hear him laughing softly behind me as I grabbed my keys and left the apartment. My heart was beating faster than it should have been.The walk to campus was nice in the fresh morning air. Birds were chirping, and the sun felt warm on my skin. I made it to my classes just in time. Biology was first — the professor talked fast about cells and molecules, and I scribbled notes like crazy. Then came English Literature, where we started reading a new book. I tried my best to focus, but my mind kept drifting back to Conrad’s stupid smirk and bare chest. The hours flew by. When my last class ended around 2 PM, I felt tired but relieved.As I walked through the big parking lot toward the main road, I spotted him. Jeremiah was leaning casually against his shiny black car, arms crossed over his chest. Three pretty girls stood around him, laughing and touching

Shame burned my face, but they didn’t stop. They didn’t look embarrassed. Conrad’s lips curled into a dark, hungry smirk as he stared straight into my eyes. Jeremiah’s gaze burned with raw lust. Without a word, they started fucking the girl even harder — faster, deeper, more intense — like they were putting on a show just for me.Conrad pounded her pussy with savage thrusts, his hips slapping loudly against her ass. Every powerful stroke made wet, obscene sounds. Jeremiah fucked her mouth harder, pushing his thick cock deeper down her throat while keeping his dark eyes locked on mine. Their bodies glistened with sweat. The girl moaned wildly between them, but their focus was completely on me now.It felt like they were saying: This could be you. We want to stretch your pussy and fill your mouth. We want to make you moan like this. We want you broken and begging between us.The erotic tension was unbearable. My pussy throbbed painfully. My legs felt weak. I was so wet I could feel it s

Jeremiah’s hand trailed slowly up my bare thigh from behind. His fingers were warm and confident. They slipped under the edge of my tiny sleep shorts and pressed two fingers right against my pussy through my soaked panties. He rubbed slowly, feeling how wet I was. A low groan escaped his throat. “Fuck, Emily… you’re absolutely dripping. Your panties are ruined. The wetness is soaking through already.”I gasped and my hips twitched against his hand before I could stop myself. The pressure on my swollen clit felt too good. “Please… stop…”Conrad cupped my breast through my tank top and pinched my hard nipple, rolling it between his fingers. “No more lies, princess. We’ve wanted you for years. Since high school. Every glare, every insult — it just made us want to fuck you harder. We jerked off so many times thinking about sharing you.”Jeremiah kept rubbing my pussy in slow, teasing circles, pressing the wet fabric against my folds. “We want to take you together. One of us buried deep in

“Open that pretty mouth, princess,” he commanded, his voice deep and rough. “Suck your stepbrother’s cock while Jeremiah eats your sloppy cunt. Be a good little slut for us.”I opened my mouth eagerly, my tongue sliding out. He pushed the fat head inside. He was so big and thick that my lips stretched wide around him, almost uncomfortably. The taste was salty, musky, and intensely masculine. I sucked hard, swirling my tongue around the leaking head, tasting more of his pre-cum. Conrad groaned deeply and started fucking my mouth with slow, careful but deep thrusts, pushing further into my throat each time.“Fuck yes,” he moaned. “Your mouth feels even better than I imagined. So warm and wet. Suck it harder, baby.”Jeremiah licked and fingered my pussy at the same time. He pushed two thick fingers deep inside me, pumping them fast while his tongue flicked rapidly over my clit. “Good girl,” he praised between messy licks, his voice muffled against my pussy. “Sucking cock and getting your