Brothers to love me

Chapter: 6 Party

Friday night came, I have been looking forward to this, a release from the monotonous routine, a chance to hang out with the new gang somewhere without restrictions and hopefully a lot of alcohol. After Emma and William left yesterday, I went to my room as always for homework and continued self-isolation. we ate pizza the boys ordered, the two of them talking about their grandpa I feel for them all but remain silent. What shall I wear? I rummage the rails in my closet searching for the right combination of comfy and sexy. Ending up with a pair of skin tight black leather pants my arse looks hot in, 4 inch high wedge boots and a long sleeve red, white stripe thong back bodysuit that hugs me perfectly and of course I intend to cover that all up with my oversize sweatshirt as I definitely don’t want Jake and Owen seeing what I have on, they would not approve and figure out that it’s a party not just a girls night in. I apply my full makeup and curl my hair if there is one thing in this life I know how to do is make myself look good, in fact I love it! “Trixie are you ready? We are going to drop you off on our way to town.” Owen knocks at my door as I am grabbing my sweatshirt and piercing kit, may as well make some money taking advantage of drunk teens stupid decisions while I am out. I exit my room and walk down stairs toward the front door when I hear “f**k” from behind me, I pause then slowly turn to see both boys with jaws hanging low ogling at me in shock “Trixie you look… sexy as hell” Owen complements me but Jake obviously not agreeing with his choice of words to describe me slaps him on the back of the head “I would say… stunning” he looks me up and down slowly with a lustful glaze in his eyes. now I am in shock and warm in the cheeks they both think I am hot! I guess that makes us all even.

Jake’s p.o.v

When I saw that big, beautiful, rounded arse in leather pants my d**k got solid as a rock instantly. I felt lightheaded and short of breath when she turned round, her makeup and hair looked flawless highlighting those big brown eyes, long lashes and plump juicy red lips to perfection, my brothers words were spot on “sexy as hell” even though I can’t see what’s hiding under that bloody sweatshirt it’s obvious that this little girls night in is actually a party from what she is wearing, that is fine by me as we will be taking her and picking her up. she got permission from my mom to go but technically she is in our care until they return from Florida meaning we get to make the rules for her to follow. “Bea, there are rules for you tonight, the same we had when we were your age, 1- answer your phone when we call you to come home. 2- do not get drunk. 3- do not do drugs 4- do not have unprotected s*x. If you break the rules, you will be punished. Do you understand?” “yeah” is all I get in return. I want to see what she has under that sweatshirt so bad it’s killing me and Owen too I know it! what if it’s too revealing or inappropriate? Owen as if reading mine asks her “Trixie what do you have under that sweatshirt?” “clothes” she retorts dipping with attitude “Trixie I suggest you show us before we leave the driveway in case you have to go change” bold words from my little brother he is usually very easy going. Bea huffs but slowly drags down the zipper down to just above her navel revealing a round neck not too low cut red and white stripe tight top that even though it was modest made her t**s look large and perky, I want to bury my head between them so badly i bet there soft yet firm, and her n*****s are sensitive to the lightest touch “satisfied” is all she says before zipping back up jolting me out of my fantasies, Owen and I both nod in approval but we are far from satisfied…

Bea’s p.o.v

The brothers really got me annoyed with the outfit check and rules I need a drink a strong one at that! The party starts slow only about 15 -20 people for the first hour perfect for piercings I managed 4 or 5 girl’s ears and noses I’m good with those what I need is practise with belly buttons, there is only one thing to do pierce my Own and show no pain or fear! I was on my 3rd vodka lime and lemonade at this point which was far from even feeling tipsy but maybe a little bolder than normal. A dozen or more people joined the party, so I told Ellie to spread the word I have 8 belly bars available at $20 each, 7 after I have done my own. I have already made $75 tonight as it is, and piercings weren’t on the list of rules from Jake so I’m all good so far, I think giggling to myself as Ella start recording me on her phone to help promote my little business. glad I didn’t go for the n****e as I definitely don’t want that on someone’s phone. There is a crowd of 8-10 in the back room where I have set up shop for the night waiting for the show, I take a long swig of my drink… hear go’s nothing “ok guys on the count of 3” they all count down in anticipation of my pain but all I feel is free! The crowd cheers as the needle goes through, some of the girls scream, the boys mostly hoot saying how hard core I am. My self-piercing has the desired effect and I get a few more girls to have their belly buttons done before I call it a night and stop to clear up. “That was impressive Trixie” I hear as I turn to see Jarred leaning against the door frame gawking at me. “thanks” he walks over, and I’m hit with that leather, oil biker sent once again “want to get a drink and get to know each other better?” I nod “sounds good” we do exactly that get some drinks, head outside around a huge fire pit with a few other people from school I recognise we sit next to one another at first but before long he has his arm over my shoulder and I don’t protest at all, he is a hot bad boy that seems to like me so where is the harm in a bit of flirting it’s not like I am going to sleep with him but we could get a little friendlier later…. We continue chatting amongst the group nothing too heavy it’s fun and easy I get lost in conversation, laughter and drinks watching the flames of the fire as the night goes on.

Jake’s p.o.v

It's 1am and she has not answered a single call or text we have sent in the last hour I am losing my patients I should just get in the car drive over there, crash the party, drag her ass home and punish her for breaking the rules. “Hold fire brother, you have been drinking don’t even think of getting behind the wheel tonight!” Owen’s words are true but don’t dampen my desire to go get her. “She broke a rule brother, we need to get her home for punishment” Owen chuckles knowing the meaning behind my words “alright Jake I will go get her. you stay here, calm down while I’m gone. you should go easy on her, we don’t want to break her.” “I won’t break her, but she needs to be taught a lesson, go get her!” my brother and I take turns in drinking or driving if we go out for the night, we also take turns getting the girls we sleep with tonight we scored early knowing we had to get home for Bea we picked up a chick at a bar in the city within the first hour. she was a wild one, loved the fact we sort her out for a threesome it turned her on good resulting as it always does for us, naked, balls deep in a girl making her scream in pleasure for Owen and I. why share when we can have a girl each? Well we like to watch as one of us gets a reaction from the girl also knowing that we are working together to pleasuring her is so satisfying in more ways than one. the sensations the girl feels with one of us is great but when we both give her our full attention her body goes into overdrive reacting with movements and sounds it’s absolutely beautiful to behold fulfilling a woman’s desires. I cannot wait to pleasure Bea like that, make her moan, scream, and beg for it. I wonder what Bea desires? will she be into a threesome? Dose she like it soft and gentle or hard and ruff? Wait a minute Jake you still think she is a virgin! I pore myself another whisky and sit on the sofa waiting for them to return so I can ask her why she broke the rules? And of course give her the punishment…

Owen’s p.o.v

If there is one thing my brother hates it’s when the rules get broken, he’s a good guy but likes to play by the rules most of the time meaning if I’d have let him come get Bea from the party he would have been the most embarrassing, overbearing parental figure swooping in making a huge seen Infront of a lot of people. So I am going to slip in stay quiet and find Trixie without being noticed, it will not be hard it was not long ago I was the one at these high school parties I hope she is ok, I’m just as worried as Jake about her. I am searching the house completely ignoring the girls trying it on with me, they are not the one I am looking for I simply shake my head and carry on looking for Trixie after half hour I see the back doors are wide open with a few teens mingling in and out perhaps she is out there? My instincts were right I spot her by the fire pit. cigarette in hand and plastic cup beside her, among a small group of people sitting next to some guy with a leather jacket draped over her I guess he is the biker dude Jake told me about. is that his hand on her leg? Oh no, absolutely not, if we can’t have her that d**k defiantly can’t. “Trixie… it’s time to go” I simply state and stare at her she looks shocked and immediately uncomfortable with me being there to collect her, despite this she removes the jacket giving it to the guy whose hands still on her thy and picks up her huge bag next to their feet walking well stumbling toward me without a word. “Oh Trixie don’t go, I can give you a ride home in the morning” that guy thinks he could have her for the night, over my dead body! Turning to him I let out a loud chuckle shaking my head at him “never gone happed mate!” Trixie apologises and bids a goodbye to the group. I take her arm at the elbow and march her to my car as quickly as her legs could manage. I can tell she has had a lot to drink and smoke I can smell it on her. Jake is going to be even more pissed at her now, not that I am happy about her current state or behaviour, but Jake has a temper. We ride home in silence with the widows wide open I’m hoping she doesn’t puke.