My 3 Rockstar Bosses

“You look worried,” my brother said. “There’s no reason to worry. We only want good things for you.”

She licked her bottom lip.

“I haven’t ever, I mean, I’m a virgin.”

“We can’t believe a beauty like you hasn’t ever been taken,” I said, “but we like that you haven’t. We can show you what real men can do.”

“Would you like that?” Andrew asked.

“I don’t, I don’t know,” she stammered. “I feel like, I’m just not…I’m not a slut.”

I laughed at this. “Oh, I think you are, but that’s a good thing.”

She went bright pink at this, all over that voluptuous body. I hardened once more, ready to take her. I leaned in, my lips on hers as one hand settled at the back of her head, tipping her lovely mouth so I could have better access. My tongue slipped between her lips and she opened for me, allowing me to deepen the kiss while my other hand played at the soft skin of her ass, exposed by her thong.

She moaned when my erection, still exposed, rubbed at her lace-covered clit. At an impatient noise from my brother, I gently released her, guiding her to sit on the bed. Andrew, impatient and hungry, fell to his knees, pulling those panties away from her, baring her cunt as it glistened with the sweet juices of desire.

My twin pushed her legs further apart before feasting. He gave her no preamble, just shoved his face between her legs like a man starved. Sweet Joanie’s hips bucked at the attention, her noises confirming what we already knew – she loved it.

I undressed, my cock twitching with excitement as I crawled onto the bed. “Open that gorgeous mouth, Joanie,” I commanded.

She looked nervously at my dick but obeyed. She took in just a little bit of it, at first, her tongue tasting the head, the small hole there.

“Wider,” I growled, wanting much more from her.

She knew how to follow directions, that was for sure, as her mouth opened, allowing me to plow deeper, my cock settling down into her throat. Instinctively, her hands moved up, one to cup my balls, one to grip the base as she sucked and licked.

“Uhn, ahh, uhn,” she grunted and moaned as my brother pushed two fingers inside that tight hole, his tongue vibrating against her swollen clit.

Her hips bucked against him and her thighs were wet. My god, she was so wet, so juicy. My brother was in heaven, pushing her so hard toward the release she needed, the release that would make taking her virginity more pleasurable for her.

See, we’re nice guys.

When she stilled, her mouth going slack I knew she was there.

“Come for us, baby,” I said. “Andrew’s working hard down there. Let him feel that pussy clench, go ahead and let go.”

“Ahh, ahhh, ahhhhh,” she let out a symphony of orgasm noises as I just sat back and watched her face as she left reality for a moment, her body taking her to another plane of existence.

Andrew kept pumping his fingers, a smile on his face as he, too, watched the display.

When she settled, he asked, “More?”

“Yesssss,” she said on a long breath out, her chest rising and falling heavily.

Andrew moved away and I took his place between her legs as he undressed fully. That motherfucker still had his tie on.

I made my way to her entrance and made her meet my gaze. Hooded eyelids and a dreamy, dazed expression showed me she was still riding the high of orgasm, so I slipped inside, slowly, while she was relaxed.

She stiffened almost immediately.

“Stay relaxed,” I said. “Let me feel you.”

Andrew, leaned over her, kissing her, his hands deftly working at her nipples, kneading and pinching at those perfect, thick breasts. Joanie arched up to the kiss, her virginal channel opening up for me as I pushed a little further inside until I was fully inside her.

“Mmmmnnnn,” she moaned, adjusting to the foreign feeling of fullness. “Hurts a little.”

“We only want it if you want it,” I said. “You want it?”