CHAPTER FOURTEEN: SHARED GIRLFRIEND
Poppy’s heart raced as she knelt on the large king-sized bed, completely naked. The silk sheets felt cool against her knees. Alvin, her boyfriend of eight months, stood to her left, already stroking his thick c**k. Damien, Alvin’s stepbrother, stood to her right, his own impressive erection heavy in his hand.
This was supposed to be their secret fantasy. Alvin had been hinting at it for weeks. He was thinking about sharing her with Damien, letting his stepbrother use her body while he watched. Today, he had finally made it real.
“You sure about this, baby?” Alvin asked, his voice low and rough. His eyes were dark with lust as he looked at his girlfriend on her knees between them.
Poppy nodded, cheeks flushed. “Yes… I want it.”
Damien smirked, stepping closer. “Good girl. Now, open that pretty mouth of yours..”
Poppy parted her lips obediently. Damien didn’t hesitate. He gripped her hair and pushed the fat head of his c**k past her lips, sliding deep into her warm, wet mouth. She moaned around him, the sound vibrating down his shaft.
“f**k, she’s good,” Damien groaned, thrusting slowly into her throat.
Alvin watched intently, stroking himself as he stepped forward. He rubbed the head of his c**k against her cheek, smearing precum on her skin.
“Take both of us, Poppy,” he ordered softly.
She turned her head, switching to Alvin’s c**k, sucking him deep while her hand stroked Damien. Then back to Damien. She alternated between them, drooling and gagging as both stepbrothers took turns f*****g her face. Spit ran down her chin and dripped onto her full t**s.
“Look at our little slut,” Damien said, his voice thick. “Taking two brothers’ c***s like she was made for it.”
They pulled her up onto the bed. Alvin lay on his back and pulled Poppy on top of him, guiding her dripping p***y down onto his thick c**k. She moaned loudly as he stretched her open, sinking all the way down until her ass rested against his thighs.
“Ride me, baby,” Alvin groaned.
Poppy started moving, rolling her hips and f*****g herself on her boyfriend’s c**k. Her t**s bounced heavily with every motion.
Damien moved behind her. He spread her ass cheeks, spitting on her tight little hole before pressing the head of his c**k against it.
“Relax, princess,” he murmured. “You’re going to take both of us tonight.”
Poppy whimpered as Damien pushed forward, slowly stretching her ass open around his thick shaft. The fullness was overwhelming. There were two c***s buried deep inside her at the same time. She cried out, trembling between them.
“f**k…you're so tight,” Damien groaned, sinking deeper.
They started moving. Alvin thrust up into her p***y while Damien f****d her ass from behind. The rhythm was filthy and perfect. Poppy was lost in pleasure, moaning loudly as both holes were stretched and used.
“Oh my god… I’m so full,” she sobbed, tears of overwhelming pleasure running down her face.
“You love it, don’t you?” Alvin growled, grabbing her bouncing t**s and pinching her n*****s hard. “Love getting f****d by two brothers at once.”
“Yes— f**k— yes!” Poppy screamed.
Damien slapped her ass hard, the sound echoing. “Such a greedy little w***e. Your boyfriend’s c**k in your p***y and mine in your ass. You were made for this.”
They f****d her harder. The wet, obscene sounds of their c***s slamming into her soaked p***y and tight ass filled the room. Poppy’s body shook violently between them as the most intense orgasm of her life built fast.
“I’m gonna c*m. I’m cumming so hard!” she screamed.
Her body convulsed. Her p***y and ass clenched violently around both c***s as she squirted, soaking Alvin’s stomach and the sheets beneath them. She wailed in ecstasy, completely lost.
The brothers didn’t stop.
They kept pounding her through her orgasm, using her body relentlessly. Damien reached around and rubbed her swollen c**t while Alvin sucked hard on her n*****s.
“You’re going to c*m again for us,” Damien growled in her ear.
Poppy could only moan brokenly. Another orgasm crashed through her almost immediately, even stronger than the first. She shook and cried out, her holes pulsing around their c***s.
Alvin groaned first. “f**k, I’m cumming.”
He thrust deep and exploded inside her p***y, flooding her with thick, hot ropes of c*m. Damien followed seconds later, burying himself deep in her ass and pumping her full of his load.
They stayed buried inside her for a long moment, all three breathing hard.
Poppy was trembling. There was a c*m-filled mess between them. Her p***y and ass leaking their combined loads, her body covered in sweat and marks from their hands.
Alvin kissed her softly. “Good girl. You took us both so well.”
Damien pulled out slowly, watching his c*m drip from her stretched asshole. He slapped her ass lightly.
“This won’t be the last time,” he said with a dark smile.
Poppy could only whimper in exhausted, blissful agreement.
She was theirs now.