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Debbie’s Story: JTL Series

Debbie's Story

This is a part of the Journey to Love Series but can be read as an independent story.

This is Debbie's story of the events that led to the separation Jack and Sophie. It is a long slow burn, or hot burn depending on your perspective.

It is about three siblings, two being identical male twins. Warning: because of this it includes threesomes, Bi and homosexual sex. All characters are over eighteen before they engage in sexual activity. It includes lots of Anal sex. If this is not want you want to read please don't read on. The gist of what is covered here is covered in JTL pt. 18, and 19. So it is ok to skip. It is very different in tone to the series because of this.

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Debbie's Story.

I was just two weeks off being three when the twins were born. I know I should have been jealous of Mum's attention being lost, but she said she had two so I could have one to look after. Except I had trouble telling which brother was which, they were identical. Also, mummy had boobies and try as I might, the boys just didn't take to mine.

I became Mum's little helper. I would hold one brother sitting on the rug, while Mum changed the other. No way I was helping with that poopy job. It was a big time in our lives because we had just moved to the farm. We had a cow and ducks and lambs. But lambs turned into sheep, which were not so fun. I can't say the same for my brothers. The older they got the more fun we had.Debbie’s Story: JTL Series фото

As we grew up we became inseparable. We had a whole farm to play in and adventures became our forté. Sure we had farm jobs to do but after this, it was adventure time. Mum and Dad were not too keen on us having to do homework. It was enough travelling to school and back on the bus, taking up home time.

So long as we concentrated in school and used our brains, they were fine with telling the teachers to keep it to a minimum. Now my brothers were smart. Real smart. I was too, but they had ambition and I was content to go with the flow.

On our own initiative, we built a schoolroom in a barn and when we wanted to, I became the teacher and taught the boys my maths. I figured later this helped me learn mine better anyway.

Now Dad was a computer nerd. I mean big time. He had a building built especially to hold some older computers that the university was throwing out. I think he paid something for them.

We had own own computers in his computer room as well. So Dad taught us coding. C++ had recently come out, so we would sit with him in the room and write fun little programs.

By this time I could tell my brothers apart. Dave was the computer/maths wiz but preferred science. Rob was the arty person. He was softer and more gentle. Dave wanted to lead, Rob was happy to follow so long as he could make up the stories for our current adventure. Rob was very into musical theatre and he rewrote Pirates of Penzance for three actors. We had a family concert in the hay shed. I think I was about fourteen at the time.

I became more interested in the business side of things. I was sworn to secrecy. Family stuff was family stuff, no one should know about what Dad really did. He was a farmer, but it was very part-time. It is why we didn't grow crops. Too much work.

I found out later that a lot of the animals belonged to neighbours and Dad leased the paddocks. He was keen on Landcare and environmental farming. So much of the place had little trials going on. He programmed stuff to get the best from the land.

Then he would disappear to the city and do special jobs. I found out it was not spy stuff, as we used to think, but he was one of the top programmers in the country and these trips were well-paid troubleshooting trips. I used to talk to Dad about business management. He recognised my interest, so when I graduated year twelve, I went to university to study business management and investment. At the same time, I worked in an office. No one knew that it was our family's company. Thus I could learn the business from the ground up. Practical should always lead theory. That was Dad's motto.

My brothers joined me in Melbourne. Dave was doing Biomedical Sciences, but at Monash, because they were leaders in that field. Rob studied drama and performing arts at a number of different places. We have a three-bedroom house in Carlton, which the family trust owns.

We lived with each other once the twins went to Uni. The house was near Melbourne University, where I was doing my honours, so boys had to drive or take public transport to where they were studying. But that stuff is the boring technical stuff of our lives.

The three of us kids loved each other. We always had. I missed the boys when I first went to Melbourne. We were always a bit 'lovie-dovie' with each other when we played families or doctors and nurses. It was all innocent play. But our parents sat us down and we had a good chat about the rules, legals and stuff.

It was then they told us the biggest family secret. Why we never saw our grandparents? Mum and Dad were brother and Sister. They always demonstrated love and trust. They trusted us. So we took our secret oath that we used as young kids and promised there would be no sex play until we were all over eighteen and then it had to be by mutual agreement, if we still felt that way.

Well I did, and I dreamed of a time when we came of age.

We all came home for easter the weekend the Boys turned eighteen. I was turning twenty-one two weeks later so we had a combined turning-of-age party at the Gerogery community hall.

The next day Rob made a suggestion.

"How about we visit the old lair?"

"Great idea," said Dave. "For old time's sake. So long as we don't have to sing Pirates or something."

"What about you, Debbie?"

"Sure. But let's take the four-wheeler. Can't say I want to walk all that way."

What they didn't know was that I had taken regular trips up there recently in the hope we could do so stuff together. I had been waiting for the day they turned eighteen for three years. I gave it a good clean-out and installed a new futon roll-up mattress. One of my brothers had buried a Playboy under some Phantom comics, so it hadn't been totally unused since I had left for Melbourne.

I even stashed up there some alcohol, and snacks I kept in a secure eski. Possums and rats had done some damage in the past few years. Candles and incense provided ambience.

I didn't suggest anything, but I was hoping my brothers were up for some sexual activity. I loved my brothers and was keen to explore those feelings that I had buried so long ago.

The lair was in the hills under a distinctive rock face. It was a cave with an inner chamber. We used to imagine Captain Moonlight used it as a hideout. But I think a rock fall had opened up the access more recently.

As soon as we got close Dave yelled, "Someone has been here. I can tell the track has been used."

"Arm yourselves, Pirates," Rob cried, "prepare to defend the honour of our Lair."

We grabbed sticks and approached the entrance.

"It's a girl. I can smell her perfume."

"Arh a damsel to rescue."Rob proposed.

"Or a wench to fuck," Dave cried.

"You wish boys. But this one just wants to have a chat."

So we settled in and I broke out the alcohol.

"So we are all eighteen, what do you think of the oath we took? Are you wanting to create a new one?"

"Do you mean we can experiment with sex and stuff?"

"If we agree. But one for all and all for one."

"You mean threesomes are on the table."

"Or on the floor."

The internet had opened porn to the home computer although modem bandwidth was very slow so it was mainly text-based stuff and pixelated photos.

We had early access to graphics computers, but we could navigate stuff via code. Bulletin boards and the like.

"I've been on some interesting sites, Dave and Rob."

"Go on, we might have found some ourselves."

"You know that Mum and Dad are siblings."

"Of course. Well, I looked it up, incest. It is quite a hot topic. So I read a bit. Sometimes made-up stories, but other times real experiences. I have always loved you two. I mean I've found myself masturbating thinking about what it would be like. "

"So I think what you are saying is you want us to have sex and things together," Rob replied.

"Of course she does," Dave added. "I'm sure our sister can help your creative imagination come up with some exciting stories."

"What does Dad always say?" I asked them.

The light switched on in my brothers' eyes.

"Practical should always lead theory." They whispered in unison.

"So how do we start?" Rob queried.

"Kissing," Dave suggested.

"Is it all for one?"

The boys nodded.

"No one gets left out. If that happens we stop. I don't want to be exclusively with one of you. I don't want one of you to dominate me and leave the other out." I looked at Dave.

"I get it, I'm the more upfront one but I love my brother, I never want to leave him out."

"Well, if we do this then we need to be clear. If anyone of us is feeling left out, or hard done by, we need to speak up. Sometimes we can't tell in the heat of the moment."

"So agreed."

"Agreed."

We had long had a secret handshake thing. Except it wasn't just hands.

We stood and put our heads together in a triangle and our right hands moved to the person next to us onto their right butt cheek. We would cup the buttock and shake. It was like a woven hug.

We then paused and looked into each other's eyes.

"Forever," we said together.

We didn't normally stay this way but I leaned toward Rob on my left and kissed him then turned and did the same for Dave.

"Again" I breathed. I moved to Rob and we kissed more passionately this time, for longer. Turning to Dave we repeated the kiss and began to open our mouths to touch our tongues.

Our hands were still firmly planted on our butts and we squeezed our hands and pulled each other in tighter.

"Kiss me together Brothers."

Two sets of lips attacked mine with passion. Open-mouthed we duelled three tongues equally.

I pulled back my head. "You didn't mind that your tongues actually touched each other?" I asked my Brothers.

Rob looked down sheepishly. "No, it was hot."

"I agree, fuck, I felt sparks. It was different with the three than when you kissed us separately Debbie." Dave agreed.

"Well, I think that proves that this will work."

We stepped back from our grips and I got to look down. Both my brothers had significant hard-ons. I could see worry cross Rob's face.

"It's alright boys. I'm very wet down there also, that was hot. I'm so turned on right now."

They both smiled at me. I loved their penetrating love smiles. Just imagine getting two identical ones at once. I have been getting them since they first smiled. Well after the windy smiles of newborns, that is.

"Okay. Can I ask some questions before we go on?

Do you want to go on?"

I got two eager nods.

"Do you masturbate? I knew the answer but needed to get it in the open."

"Yes," said Dave.

"But never together."

"But you have seen each other hard?"

"We share a room, der," Dave stated the obvious

"It's hard to hide morning wood," Rob added.

"But we normally do it in the shower. Or when no one is around."

"Do you masturbate Debbie?" Rob asked.

"Yes, darlings, I've had three years waiting for you to catch up."

"Have you done it with anyone else? It's a long time to wait."

"If you mean fuck. No. But I have kissed. But nothing as exciting as what we just did."

I got my smiles again.

"I might have had a feel or two and been felt. But only over clothes."

"Can I make a suggestion for today and then we should wrap up? I know I'm your big sister but I'm also a responsible sister. Those three years mean I have a duty of care for you. So I want us to go home after and I want you both to think really hard about whether you want to continue this after today. Today we are getting some practical. But I want you to now think and question. Because if we continue everything will change. It has implications. Do we want to lose our virginities together? Will we be exclusive? Do you want to go into the world and find true love in another person?

"Although I've been thinking about it for longer, it's untested for me also. Is there a man out there for me? Not discounting the two men standing in front of me.

So I want us to be sure before we cross lines that can't be uncrossed."

"I get it, Debbie, it's a big step."

"Every step is a big step, Rob. I love that our sister cares to make sure we are all on the same page."

"So what next?" Rob asked.

"Can I hold you, as in feel you? Over our clothes only today." They nodded together their excitement showing.

"But what do we feel? Dave asked.

"Would you be alright if it is a breast each today? I don't think I could take two hands groping me at once down there just yet.

"Oh god, I've dreamed of feeling your breasts," Dave said.

"We are twins, shit yes, same dreams, same desires," Rob added.

I put my hands down and gently cupped my brothers' groins in each hand, stepping forward as I did so. I felt two hands move to my breasts. I was a C cup, so not as big as Mum but definitely two hands full. We all groaned in unison.

Then I started to explore. "Bros, I think you are the same size. Shit, that's hot."

They giggled. "It's what identical means silly." Dave quipped.

"True, but things happen. One of you might have a better blood supply down there."

"Keep that up and I'll cum, Debbie," Rob gasped.

"How do you like my breasts? I wore my lightest satin bra today."

"So soft and squishy, I can feel your nipple, hard in my palm," Dave said through whispered breath.

"I love it big sister. I can't wait to feel them without clothes."

"Same here," I said to my Brothers as I ran my fingers up and down their hardness. Or is that hardnesses?

"Well, one last practical. Then we need to head home."

"Would you like to masturbate with me while we all watch each other?"

"Fuck yes!" Dave said.

"I won't last long," Rob confessed.

"Well let's sit on the couch, I'll go in the middle. But no touching each other. Just ourselves."

"Um, when I cum where do I shoot it?" Rob was always the thinker.

"I brought some towels up with that in mind." I retrieved three from a suitcase in the corner.

"You need one?" Dave questioned.

"Too right I do. I'll sit on mine. I might need to fold it double."

"That much?"

"Yes Rob, I've soaked my jeans already."

I opened my legs out and the big wet patch that had been forming there was so obvious.

"Fuck!" the boys said in unison.

"I think we need to strip our bottoms off. Leave our shirts on. I will have a spunky guy on each side of me. I do not want to lose control."

"Together?" Rob said.

"Yes."

We stood back and slowly undid our jeans buttons then our flies.

"Next time we might wear shorts," Dave suggested.

"God, I hope there's a next time." Rob breathed.

"Only if we all come back next time and agree to keep going."

"Right, think. I'm liking this practical."

Without words we shimmied out of our Jeans, our undies got caught in the jeans as they often do so came down with them. I stared as two identical hunks of man meat were pulled down only to flick up once released.

I spread my legs a bit to give the guys a fair look. Our jeans were now around our ankles.

"Let's get these off," Dave cried.

What followed was a comedy of struggles. Getting jeans off while standing was bloody hard. I fell backward on the futon and worked at mine. My legs were so apart from the process that the boys got a very graphic look between my legs. I was flowing wet.

"Fuck," Dave said. "You certainly are wet."

"I can see the fluid running," Rob added.

The boys still half de-jeaned flopped either side of me and completed the task. I looked down at two magnificent penis's, or penii, sticking upward in the middle of what were frankly two trim groins and abdomens. Smooth, yes hairs around the top of the cocks but not much else.

"So fucking sexy boys."

There was fluid beading on both cocks but Robs started to almost flow.

"Rob, you are producing a lot of precum, is that normal for you?" Dave asked.

"Yep."

"Well," I said, "our first difference. Otherwise, you to look identical."

"I think so," Rob added.

"It's heaven in stereo from where I'm sitting. But can you shuffle over more? I may need more room. I don't want us to actually touch. I'm having enough trouble stopping myself from raping you both just now as it is."

"I get it. The thought crossed my mind." Dave confessed.

"Except it wouldn't be rape, because I'd want it," Rob squeaked excitedly.

They shuffled and I lifted my hips to place my towel under me.

"Okay, slowly start. But remember, I'm a girl so I might cum more than once."

My hands reached to my aching vulva. At the same time, I saw my brothers gently grasp their hard penises. Rob was left-handed and was conveniently on my left. Dave was right-handed, so I had an unimpeded view of both their actions. I spread my legs wide so I could maximise their view. With that in mind, I deliberately parted my labia major and spread my juices around. The boys were focused on me, but their hands gently stroked themselves. I watched them look at each other and begin to mirror their actions. I'm not sure it was deliberate. Maybe just a natural synchronisation. But you never know with twins.

Rob had plenty of initial lubrication, but Dave was less fortunate. I saw him spit on his hand.

I pulled on my Labia Minor and showed them the stretchiness of my inner flaps. Then I dipped a finger into my vagina. I might have technically been a virgin, but I broke my hymen two years ago experimenting. I bought a dildo to help me imagine my brothers doing me. Mm, I kept this secret, but after a while, I bought a second identical one. Let's say more than one hole was prepared.

I picked up the pace as I felt the need for my first cum. Both hands fought for access to myself as I stuffed a finger in from both hands.

"Shit, I'm cumming boys," I arched my hips in response.

My brothers took their hands off and watched as my body shook.

I settled down and they resumed.

Both boys spat some more for lubrication.

"I'm sorry I didn't think of bringing lube. I have some in my room."

I can't seem to get enough spit." Dave sighed.

I had an idea. "Maybe I can help."

My mouth was salivating so much I was almost drooling at the sight of my brothers. I sat up and leant over Dave's cock and hands. I then dribbled and spat onto his cockhead.

"Fuck," said Rob, "I thought you were going to suck him then. That was so hot."

"You want some?" He nodded, so I repeated the action for him as well.

"I see what you mean Rob," Dave affirmed.

"Wow I'm going to cum soon," Rob informed us.

I had my hand wedged between my thighs and sat back again then picked up the pace. My top hand started to work around my clitoris. It was hard and sticking out significantly.

"Cum any time Rob, I don't mind if you don't cum together, that way I get to see both of you cum much better."

"Ok fuck," Rob's other hand started working below and on his balls. He arched his back and came hard. Over his shoulder, onto his face and then up his tee shirt.

My climax followed as I squeezed my clit as he shook.

"Fuck that was awesome Rob, I'm ready to blow Deb."

Dave was using two hands in an opposite twisting fashion then switched to pumping his penis into his fits like they were a vagina.

I was still cumming from watching Rob cum, so my climax rolled on.

"Here it comes, fuuuuck," Dave cried. He held himself straight upright with groin thrust up into his hands and he came. His sperm rose up at least a metre before so, splashing down on himself, the second pump actually got me, which sent me into uncontrollable spasms. He must have ejaculated at least half a dozen times before he slumped spent.

 

I meanwhile was still cumming. Then I squirted. I didn't squirt as far as the boys, but both their legs got wet.

Two jaws were wide open in amazement. After five minutes we silently took our towels and started to clean up. By unspoken agreement, we put our clothes back on.

We stood together. We did our head together, and butt shake.

"Thanks, brothers, that was awesome."

"Unbelievable," Rob whispered.

"Fucking brilliant," Dave added.

"Ok," I said as I gathered my thoughts. "Let's come here again tomorrow, but feel free to talk about it in the meantime. To each other or with me, or even Mum and Dad if you need to. But please think. Don't let the extreme pleasure of what just happened overshadow your hesitations or real thoughts. We love each other, we know that, but is it enough? For the future or perhaps even forever."

"I get it Debbie, wow intense stuff," Rob added.

"Yeah, I need time to think. I'm normally just action first. Thanks, both of you."

"Can I suggest a kiss to finish," Rob tentatively suggested.

We looked into each other's eyes as we came close and unspoken, kissed in three-way passion.

"Fuck." We groaned together. Then we silently walked out of the cave.

"Hold on guys," I said as I dashed back in.

I came out with towels. "These need washing."

We laughed then. Freed from the tension, we chatted excitedly all the way home.

I know the boys took time out for quite a few chats. I was pleased they were taking it seriously. At times like this, I wish I had a Sister, but I had Mum. We could always talk openly. So I sought her out.

"So you and the Boys have started experimenting."

Mum came straight out with it.

"How could we not Mum?"

"I get it. Like you, I'm the older Sister. I have recognised the love you share for a long time. Perhaps it's complicated because there are two Brothers and one Sister."

"Being twins Mum, shit it's worse, it's being in love in stereo.

Mum chuckled, "I'm not sure I could have coped with two Gus's. "

"You mean in bed?"

"God yes, your father is a stud, even now."

"I'm not sure that doesn't classify as too much information. But I'll give back some of my own. Crap they are so alike down there, if you know what I mean."

"Well, perhaps you keep that to yourself. But I'm glad you're finding out."

"It's weird, having a Mum where this is not Taboo."

"Well, I hope for you it's different than it was for me. The day we left that hotel, we became instant orphans. All we had in the world was each other. Now you all have family that understands."

"It's the best Mum. It means we can sort of go further without that over our heads."

"So have you decided, or perhaps what have you decided?"

"Nothing yet Mum, I have sort of taken the lead, but insisted they think, and at the moment, it's all of us or none of us. Together or not at all.

"What if one of the boys wants to find love outside of the family?"

"That's okay, but we will all mutually agree that will happen. We are very tight Mum."

"I know. I only really want all of you to be happy and none unhappy."

"I'm not sure how I can balance that once we actually start having sex together. Like I don't want it to be an orgy, I want it to be lovemaking."

"Do you know the definition of an orgy?"

"Well, I thought I did."

"It's when one person is left out in the corner of the room, wanking, crying 'oh gee, oh, gee.'

"That was a joke, wasn't it." We laughed. "Good one Mum. But that's actually it. I don't want any of us feeling left out."

"So where are you up to?"

"Well practically, we are getting together tomorrow. Either to cool things off..."

"I can't see that happening if I know my sons, but go on."

"Or we experiment some more until we decide this can work sexually."

"So how far have your experiences gone?"

"Well, today we masturbated ourselves in front of each other. But that's all. We didn't even get fully naked. I knew I might go much further if we did that. Oh, and we kissed."

"How was that?"

"Well, first I kissed them individually, but then the three together. We used tongues. The twins sort of kissed each other while they kissed me."

"Was it weird for them?"

"That's it, Mum, it was hotter. The boys were into it I could tell."

"So a threesome is a possibility then."

"I think so. That's what I want to test out more."

"Gave you considered that the boys might be open for some Bi action?"

"That thought crossed my mind today."

"I think that is something you need to be prepared for."

"I only have one vagina. But I do have two holes, plus a mouth."

"Oh Debbie, that's something we have never done, the anal that is."

"Well, I've been preparing. These last two years I've been using two identical dildos. I want both my brothers at once."

"I don't think I want to think about that. Funny enough I'm ok with siblings, but cross-generational sex is sort of taboo for me. Gus is going to have fun tonight."

"Ok, too much Mum."

"So I think we had better cut the sexual details talk. I'm getting a bit wet."

Mum continued, "But I guess the big picture is that incest does create problems in this culture. Three people living together long term will raise eyebrows. That two of them are identical, that just can't be hidden like Gus and I have been able to do. "

"I hadn't thought of that. I guess will have to go into this with eyes open."

"And at the back of your heads. Your Dad and I were careful, but even afterwards the parenting thing, it wasn't smooth sailing. Having kids is hard. Genetics is not kind to incest."

"Dave is studying genetics isn't he?"

"Yes, and he tells me, someday soon the DNA will be mapped so closely it will be easy to find out who is related to whom. You three will need to talk about that. But Dave won't be much help for quite a while yet. He has just started his training."

"Thanks for this chat Mum, it helps me a lot. I'm glad I have someone I can be open with."

When I went to bed that night I left the dildos in the drawer. I was looking forward to the real thing.

The next morning I packed a bag with fresh towels and that bottle of Lube. I might have to get a bigger bottle, I chuckled to myself.

On the journey up to the lair, the boys on the back of the four-wheeler were laughing and giggling. When we arrived and I had killed the motor, I asked what the laughing was about.

"Oh, Mum must have been so randy last night. She sure gave Dad a workout." Rob said.

"What you could hear them?"

"Everything."

"It was hard not to do something about our cocks, but we were coming here. So we saved it." Rob said.

"So you have always been able to hear?"

"Yeah," Dave answered, "but normally they are not that vocal."

"Mum was on top. I can always tell, a very different rhythm."

"It is amazing with all our wealth that we never built a bigger house, or you guys had separate rooms."

"Oh we don't want that," they both spoke in unison. "We always sleep together."

"Oh, I forgot that you two used to sleep in the one bed all the time as kids. Mostly naked.""

"How old were we when we stopped doing that Rob?" Dave asked.

"I think about ten. Dad saw us one morning asleep but both of us had boners."

"That's right, Dad had that talk with us about boners and how we had to be responsible with them. So we all agreed separate beds were needed." Dave remembered.

"I missed my brother snuggles so much at first. But as we were getting bigger it was okay as we needed the room." Rob confessed.

"He also told us what they were for. Remember, I asked him what the noises were that we heard in the night. That's when we got the full birds and bees talk. He said they would try to be quieter in the future."

By now we had settled into the lair. I noticed we all were wearing loose shorts.

"So I heard you two chatting a lot last night. Did you come to any conclusions?"

"Yes," said Dave. "We want to continue to explore and learn together with the view to us all being together for a long time. Debbie, you are our dream come true. We have always loved you. Then as we got older, we started fantasising about you. A lot of our talk last night were sharing about times we sort of saw you naked, or we got turned on."

"We even had a bet about if you would end up with bigger boobs than Mum."

"Do you want to see them now? To settle that bet."

"Fuck yeah," Dave said.

"Well, how about we all lose our tops together?"

We stood and quickly took off our T-shirts. Both pairs of eyes stared in awe as I took off my bra.

My breasts were the round type with darker areola and my nipples were about a centimetre across.

"I guess you win Rob," Dave conceded. "I was going for bigger. Rob was insisting no, but more delicate and less droopy."

"Well it's a bit unfair to make a final droopy call, I haven't been pregnant yet. That affects size and droopiness. But I doubt they will ever get as big. Mum said at my age she had D-sized breasts, that became double D's in pregnancy."

"So how big are yours at the moment?" Rob asked.

"Only C cups, sort of nearly D's"

"Well, they are perfect on you Sis." Dave smiled.

"I think we need to do our oath before we go on."

We stood close. The boys had swapped sides. Our hands found each other's butts and our heads formed the triangle.

"All for one and one for all. Forever."

As we breathed our words because we were so close I asked.

"So are we committed to losing our virginities together?"

"Yes." we all replied.

"Are we committed to not leaving anyone behind or out?"

"Yes."

"Forever?"

"Forever."

We were naked on our top half so I pulled my brothers in tighter until my boobs pressed upon their chests.

"Seal it with a kiss?"

Our lips met. It was harder with three but our tongues made up for the loss of lips locking. We groaned together and I felt my brothers move their hips so their penises, their hard penises, pressed against my hips.

Innocence was lost at that moment. We knew where we all wanted this to go. We were committed to our strong tripod of love.

"What do we do now Debbie?" Rob asked.

"Well, maybe full touching. We only have today and tomorrow here and we have to go back to Melbourne. Do you think you can both wait till we get to Melbourne before we lose our virginities?"

"Well, we have a big king-sized bed there. Makes sense."

"Better than here in a rock cave," Rob added.

Dave took the initiative and put a hand on my breasts.

"Shit that feels nice Dave."

"Rob, you have to feel the other one. How many times have you wondered what they feel like?"

Rob was more tentative, but when he did he was also more tender and delicate. I put my hands to use by running them over the twin's chests.

"Rob, how did you get so firm, like your abs are really developing?"

"It's the drama, it's very physical. We even have fitness lessons."

"Shit," Dave said, "here I am sitting reading books. I think I might have to work out a bit. Can I feel you, Rob?"

Rob grinned and nodded. Both of us felt Rob's physic for a while. I ran one hand down his groin into the top of his shorts. I looked at Dave, I did not want him to miss out, so I ran my other hand down his. I could feel his penis touching the back of my hand.

"I think it's time I got to see these fine specimens of masculinity."

Unspoken, but as if by mutual agreement, the boys took either side of my shorts and began to pull them down. I tried the same with them but soon their shorts got stuck on their hard cocks. The brothers helped me free the other's cocks from the fabric and just like that we were all naked.

We stood back and stared. Rob was looking at Dave as much as he was me.

"Sis you shaved, that's hot," Dave said.

I giggled, "waxed." I was so smooth. "Feel me." two hands explored my mons and slit.

"You're very wet Sis," Rob groaned.

"I'm very turned on. I have been imagining this for quite a while."

My brothers stood proud and hard. Identical bushes of dark brown pubic hair topped their penises. I reached forward to grab hold of them both. At last! I had so much desire built up over a long time, but at last I had hold of my brothers' dicks. I felt them jerk with my touch and I jerked. Someone's finger slipped into me and the other hand hit my clit at the top as it caressed my mons and I was cummming.

"Shit Bros, I'm ahh cumming fuck."

I looked at the surprise in their faces. I felt the precum ooze from their cocks. Rob's dribbled down onto my hand. They froze, but I took my hands away. I didn't want them to cum just yet. I licked the precum from the fingers on my right hand.

"Wow, Deb, you must have been primed. I thought it took a lot of work to get a girl to cum." Dave said in awe.

I smiled, "maybe it was that there were two of you. But I think it's my turn to get you guys cumming."

I knelt but realised I needed a cushion. "Rob sweetie would you grab me that cushion?"

Once in place, I was much more comfortable.

"Now bring me those hard tools." Dave looked around for the tools and then realised what I meant. He stepped forward and thrust his cock toward my face.

"I could only find this one." he grinned.

I took hold of it.

"You too Rob," and I was in my slutty sister's heaven once again. I spent a few minutes exploring the hard hot flesh in my fingers. Gauging their girth, they felt the same.

"Do you mind if your dicks touch each other?"

"No," I heard them squeak.

I pulled them closer.

"I want to check their length."

I held them so they were pointing at each other then pulled them closer so I could lay one penis on the other. As their cocks touched I looked at their faces. Two groans and blissful smiles let me know that this was all right.

"I think they are the same length." I swapped their positions. Rob's glans bumped into Dave's hairy groin mound and Dave's gland nestled into Rob's ball sack.

"I think I need to try side by side." I needed two hands to get them into place. I noticed the boys had an arm around each other's shoulders and one each on mine.

We were a tripod once again. The desire on the boys' faces told me that this was more than okay.

"It's ok, you can kiss each other if you like. Your dicks are kissing."

I could see their eye-play testing if that was okay and slowly they closed the gap. As their lips touched their cocks spasmed in my hands and leaked more juices. No tongues yet but they held for a moment then pulled back.

"That was hot." Rob sighed.

"I felt it in my dick," Dave added.

They pulled apart just a tad. Rob's cock was leaking precum while Dave only had a little. I brought the two glans together and rubbed them to lubricate them evenly. Like lips, cocks kissed, boys groaned.

"Fuck, keep doing that Sis," Dave encouraged me.

I moved my hand back and forward on both cocks so their foreskins slid back and forth over their helmets.

"Hey, you can have a sword fight." I cried. Then started I to parry the penises against the other.

I needed to swap hands. So I crossed my hands so I could cup the balls with my hand and just hold the dicks between my thumb and forefinger. This gave me control and them maximin length to fight.

"Let the fight begin." Dave cried.

"To the death?" Rob countered.

"To the cum," I corrected. "The first to fire the killing shot from the sword cannon wins. The loser gets to blast his cum on my tits as a dying act."

"Fuck!" Dave said, "What a choice."

It was on. I was controlling the cocks but the boys were thrusting through my fingers with their hips. Effectively I was masturbating both cocks in the play.

Groans accompanied pirate arrrrs and threats. I noticed hands move to each other's necks as they parried and thrust. Lust filled their eyes. I could feel they were close as the balls tightened in my fingers. Then Dave pulled a master move. He leant in and kissed his brother full on the mouth with a sloppy heart-felt tongue kiss. That was enough for Rob. He blasted into his brother's groin. I groaned as I felt the spasms in his balls and cock, as he pumped his spend.

Dave was about to fire so I pumped some more and pointed him at my breasts. That was enough. They had broken their kiss and watched Dave coat my breasts with sperm.

I came a little as the hot sperm blasted against a nipple.

"Shit that was hot. Unfair Dave but hot." Rob gasped.

"But fun," Dave's cheeky grin said it all.

"I think I might need to clean you up, and I pulled Dave to me by the dick, and buried my face in Rob's sperm that matted Dave's pubes. I slurped and feasted on my brother's offering. This included running my tongue up Dave's cock and around to his balls to catch the dribbles. Rob's cock twitched in my hand. So I pulled him forward and laid his cock on Dave's so I could clean his head as well. I was sort of giving oral to both. But I wanted to save that for later. So I pulled back. I kept some of the sperm in my mouth, running my tongue around it savouring the taste.

"Lift me up, boys."

Two arms lifted me under my armpits. My legs were shaky.

"Okay, your turn. Lick my breasts clean."

I thought they would be hesitant but the boys dove right in. The cocks hardened once again in my hands, so I jerked them. Once clean I felt lips suck in my nipples and my brothers enthusiastically suckle me. Rob's hand found my slit and thrust two fingers into me. Dave attacked my clit and this time I came hard.

I looked at my brothers with open passion and our three pairs of lips locked in lust. I responded pumping both cocks and simultaneously they came again. We were a shaking mess trying to stand up as we leant into each other.

"Futon" I groaned and we flopped into it but continued to kiss and grope.

I felt Dave also grab Rob's cock and caress it. Rob's fingers remained buried in me, but still.

"Too sensitive," Rob sighed.

We all stopped and flopped back, breathing hard. Open-mouthed we looked at the mess of our groins.

"Fuck I just cleaned that," I said in the voice of a scalding mother. "You boys are such messy grotts."

"It was Dave's fault." He kissed me.

"But you splashed me!"

Then we all broke out laughing.

I threw them all a towel and some damp washers and we cleaned up. Then I sat on mine. The boys were half deflated.

"I think we need to talk. Then maybe go home for lunch and showers."

"Does that mean we are finished for today?" Rob said wistfully.

"No, but maybe a change of location. Like the hay shed."

"But that's all scratchy," Dave complained.

"I've already stashed blankets up there."

"Mmm a Big Sister who plans, do you think she is trying to seduce us?" Rob asked Dave.

"Then seduce away, she doesn't have to try."

"Okay, little Brothers, safety check. Were you both okay with everything we did? If not you need to speak up."

"Totally fine," Dave said. Rob was a bit glassy-eyed but nodded.

"I noticed Dave that you initiated things with Rob, like kissing him then later joining me in stroking his cock. Rob, were you okay with that?"

"Shit yes, I've sort of wanted that for a while. But I don't initiate stuff well."

"So if that's the case, do you think you both might be Bi?"

"Fuck yes," said Dave, "well at least as far as my Bother is concerned.

"I agree, I've loved my Brother for quite a while I fantasise about him as much as I do you, Debbie."

"Yeah me too, I think I love my brother as more than my twin, if you know what I mean."

"I think you two need another kiss. Over me if you don't mind."

They learnt forward and locked lips. What followed was minutes of kissing heaven. I could tell as both their cocks rose to full strength. For me, it turned me on so much watching it. I wanted to join in.

The boys must have sensed this, as together they turned and included me. We did some turnabout kissing while the other watched. Finally, we parted and took a breath.

 

"That was important Bros, I wanted to test if I was jealous. No, I wasn't. I was so turned on and happy for us all. What about you guys?"

"No, not jealous at all, but desperately wanted to include you too Deb," Dave said

"Same here, both my dreams were fulfilled."Tears formed in Rob's eyes. "I love you both so much it hurts. Best day of my life. "

I looked down at their hard cocks.

"Do you think you could cum again?"

"I'm not sure, three times already it is less likely."

"But I want to try," Dave said. "Hold my cock Rob you have not done that yet."

"I want to be in the middle but I think it can work if you both face me." I grabbed the bottle of lube I had stashed behind me. Rob reached for David's penis and I squirted lube on their junction and Dave's glans.

"Fuck yes," Dave cried as he grabbed Rob's.

I lubricated that as well. Then the boys gave me a lesson in masturbation as they applied their personal techniques to their brother's flesh. They were different but shit so magical. I tried to keep an eye on them, so I pushed their heads down to rest on the pillows of my breasts. I got off on just the view of what was happening on top of me.

Now and again a forearm or hand would brush against my vulva. So my sexual pleasure rose with theirs.

"I'm going to cum soon," Dave said.

"Me too," Rob breathed.

"Cum on me and your heads boys. See if you can share that cum."

I held their heads in place to indicate I did not want them to move. But I did move them off my tits so they got busy with their tongues on those as well.

"Yes," Dave cried. He shot load hard as his brother pumped, knowing how to get him to shoot more.

Rob followed with the first jet clearing the target and getting my mouth, Dave re-aimed and the next shot got him in the mouth. That was enough for me I climaxed hard with no stimulation to my genitals.

'Fuck three times' Dave stated counting his cums for the morning. But Rob was busy slurping their cum from my tits. Dave looked up and started cleaning my face but then sharing the love of spunk with tongue-loaded kisses.

Rob initiated this time and suddenly bent down and slurped Dave's shrinking cock into his mouth for an oral clean. Eventually, Dave pushed him off and returned the favour. Then they both looked at my sex. I grabbed the hair at the back of their heads, to stop them.

"Hey I was saving oral for tomorrow but we might have to include it now in this afternoon's session. Enough for now."

"Fair call," they giggled.

I could see the implications of what just happened going through their heads. We were so excited by the time we left. Adrenaline out-trumped endorphins for our bodies' responses.

"Showers when we get back, but individual ones. Let your reserves resupply." I cautioned as we hopped on the four-wheeler.

Back at the farm, we walked through the kitchen.

"Well, you all had fun! God, you reek of sperm. Showers!"

"Trust my loving wife to know a good cum when she smells one. Warning for you three, Joy has the nose of a bloodhound. I'm glad you enjoyed yourselves."

The boys dashed to the two showers.

"You go first Bros, I called after them." I think they were very embarrassed to be called out by Mum.

I stayed back and sat. I poured a cup from the pot.

"Well, Mum, definitely Bi."

"Really," said Dad, "I suspected they might love each other a bit more than as twins."

"Are you doing things together or are you being left out Deb?"

"Oh definitely not being left out."

"Good sweetie, I would hate anyone to be left out."

I had just finished my tea when Rob called, "Showers free."

I hopped up.

"Lunch is in twenty is that enough time? "

"Mum! Ok, I get it, but I've cum enough for one morning."

"Fuck," said Dad, "I don't need to hear my daughter share that. Scoot."

Lunch was a fun affair. The twins had the biggest smiles and occasionally shared silent jokes.

"So are we going to see you three this afternoon?" Dad asked.

"Probably not," Dave answered.

"Back to the lair?"

I watched them dart eyes back and forward to me, unsure how to answer.

"I suggest you don't go to the hay shed this afternoon," I answered.

"Good," Mum responded, "I think I want some alone time with Gus. My memories have been flooding back all day."

"Sounds like a plan. But maybe we should spend tonight together as a family, playing board games. We will miss you too much if we don't get to see you at all." Dad was wise.

"Treasure this time kids. Not many kids are allowed this freedom and have open parents like us." Mum added.

"That was weird," Rob commented as we walked to the hay shed. "Like who's parents would think this is okay."

"Parents who are siblings, Rob," Dave said as he took Rob's hand.

Rob took mine, "and a sister who shares everything."

"Where are we setting up?" Dave asked as we entered the shed.

"Up there," I pointed.

There was a bail step leading to the top. We had the small bails, so big steps but manageable. We scrambled to the top where the boys found blankets already laid out over a tarp.

"Again Big Sister who plans," Dave commented.

It was warm near the ceiling and autumn had not yet set in. So it was very warm.

"Clothes off, before we start. And put them over there." I pointed to a smaller tarp over a few bails.

"I think we should do you first Debbie, I've never gone down on a girl before," Rob suggested

"Maybe let us know what works for you," Dave added.

"It will be hard to get both heads in there, so just make sure you share."

I lay back and opened my legs. I gave them a brief but important anatomy lesson. I made particularly sure to clean my anus in the shower, just in case one of my brothers got game.

Both boys started pleasuring me with their fingers. Dave was the first to add his tongue.

"Good, but lower down, leave the clit till later, I need to warm up. It's too sensitive to start with. Wait until it starts poking its little head out. She will tell you when she is ready."

So he dipped lower and started parting my inner labia.

"Rob, rub your fingers on either side of my outer lips. Right into the crease. Yes, that's it. Kiss me while Dave licks."

That got Rob excited and involved. Dave was very involved down below.

"Bring your legs over my head," I whispered to him. "I can reach your penis then."

Carefully he knelt above me and I look his penis and directed it to my lips.

"God, yes Sis, that's awesome."

I had barely licked my brothers earlier, now I took my first penis head into my mouth and began to lick and suck around the glans. Dave looked up and watched as he progressed up and down my slit. I felt his fingers circle my vaginal entrance.

I bucked into his lips. Rob went lower a looked at Dave's action close-up. I could not see as my view was blocked by my brother's cock and balls. But I felt Dave move up and kiss Rob, sharing my taste.

Then once again Dave's tongue was calling the shots.

"Look, Dave, her clit has come out to play."

"Use your tongue on it, Rob, I'll watch."

Watch he did, but put another finger in me to finger fuck me with intent. Rob's tongue gently circled its target, then his lips sucked my hard little love button into his mouth and I opened my mouth to scream.

As I screamed I also lifted which jammed Rob's cock right into my mouth until it hit my throat. I almost gagged but my climax was rolling on, so I clamped down on his penetrating penis.

He detached instantly, "Fuck! Teeth Deb! Careful!" he cried.

I dropped my head. "Shit, sorry Rob."

Rob fell sideways and was holding his sore cock.

Dave was there in an instant and examined his injured member.

I was in tears.

"It's all right Deb, no blood but there are teeth marks."

Suddenly they were both hugging me.

"I'm sorry, so sorry."

"It's alright." Rod said, "I can guess what happened."

"What?" asked Dave, who basically was in the dark.

"When Deb came she took me right down into her throat but in her orgasm, she clenched her jaw. It's ok, but I nearly deep-throated her. Which is sort of awesome."

"Fuck," said Dave. "I guess that is what the warning about 'watch the teeth when giving head' means."

Rob was so limp and small by now. "Let me kiss it better for you," Dave said.

I watched as he lovingly kissed around the marks. He added his tongue to soothe the owie. Then slurped Rob's penis back into his mouth and sucked it back to life.

Rob started kissing me. "It's all right, no damage done. You know when you fall off a horse you need to get straight back on. Well, how about you try again."

Rob stood and pulled me to my knees. Then offered me his penis. I took it in my hand and examined it. The marks were already disappearing. Tentatively I started to take it in my mouth. I made sure to cover my lips with my teeth."

"That's it." Dave encouraged me. "I never thought of doing that. So if you bite too hard you bite your own lips first. Good to know. I hope one day Rob and I can climax together while, you know, 69 ing."

I felt Rob's cock jump at the thought.

"Just hold your mouth open Deb, and I'll try sort of gently fucking it."

Slowly he moved in and out. I think we were both tentative and regaining trust.

Dave was giving his penis the occasional tug. "I think Rob deserves the first cum in your mouth, Deb."

I pulled back.

"I would like that, I will have to work on relaxing my jaw a bit, I can feel it getting sore already"

"Ok," Rob suggested, "how about I stay still and you control the action? Use your tongue as well."

Dave stood behind Rob and caressed his brother's chest, then added his hands to the bottom of Rod's cock and balls.

I got busy with my oral technique. I was drooling so much and then Rob's precum started to flow. The taste and extra slipperiness were intoxicating.

"Dave I can feel your cock between my butt cheeks. That is hot," Rob commented.

I groaned on his penis at the thought.

"Deb groan some more, hum on my penis, that was fantastic."

I started to get vocal giving guttural groans.

Rob suggested. "Deb, give Dave a suck and get him all slippery so he can slip up and down back there."

Dave bought his cock around and I took him in deep then drooled as much as I could on him.

"That will do" he said and immediately he went behind his brother again.

"I want to see how deep I can take you, Rob."

Those were my last words for a while as I lunged back onto his cock and practised going as far as I could. My gag reflex was there but not bad. I didn't take him into my throat, but I was confident I could one day.

Meanwhile, Rob was groaning. "Fuck Dave, I feel you sliding up and down over my arse hole. I'm going to cum soon you know."

"Me too!" Dave cried as he humped his brother's arse crack. "Cumming, shit," Rob told us later he felt Dave's sperm spurt directly onto his anus. That was what triggered his eruption right into the back of my mouth. I had one hand between my legs frigging myself like mad. So in a chain reaction, as Rob came and I tried hard to swallow, I came. This time I was aware enough to to keep my teeth back. Rob couldn't stand any longer and slumped to the blanket. I shared his load with Dave, then turned to Rob. His arse was in the air.

"It's mine, Dave. Let me lick your cum off his arse."

Rob's crack was coated with spunk. On my hands and knees, I proceeded to clean him up. As I did, I eventually licked right around his hole.

"Fuck, on god, shit big sister that's wonderful," Rob cried.

I think I tasted sperm more than anything else. Cleaned I lay next to Rob and he rolled onto his back. Dave lay on my other side and we looked up at the tin roof of the ceiling.

"Fuck that was good," Dave said.

"I think I've died and gone to heaven," Rob said.

"And it only can get better," I said.

Then we giggled.

"I'm sort of glad you bit me, Sis."

"I think that might be enough for today," Dave said as he nuzzled my neck.

"I think so, just cuddle.'"

We did. We all fell asleep tangled in each other's arms.

We woke to Dad calling out, "Dinner in forty minutes."

It was getting dark.

"What time is it Dad?"

"Nearly six thirty," came the reply from outside the shed entrance.

"Shit, we fell asleep."

"Oh to be younger," Dad called up. "Take your time but shower first ok?"

We burst out laughing as we tugged our clothes onto sticky bodies. We stood and formed our triangle.

"All for one and one for all"

"Together forever."

We kissed and then crawled down from our hay castle in the air. Well, the hay shed.

We had a family BBQ. Then we all settled into a game of Squatter. (Squatter is an Australian board game invented in the sixties based on Sheep stations. It has been loved by families for a long time.) Mum managed to win.

We got ready for bed when Mum sought us out.

"Any plans for tonight?"

"No," Dave answered. "We hadn't thought to do anything."

"We were planning to leave the sleeping together to Melbourne," Rob added.

"That's fine, just helps me to avoid walking in on anything. It sounds like you all are taking it slowly."

"Well fast enough for me, Mum," I replied. "We are still experimenting and working out the mechanics. Still virgins. But not for long."

"Well, how about I do you a full-cooked breakfast to give you strength for the day? Got to keep my babies growing fit and strong."

"Thanks, Mum." The boys cuddled her and she wished us a good night.

"So what do we do tomorrow?" Rob asked.

"Well, I think we should try some three-way oral. But what about I bring my two dildos with me as well?"

"Why do you need two?"

"Well, I'll tell you a secret. They are identical dildos."

"What, fuck," said Dave, "you use them at the same time."

"Let's say I've been getting ready for my two stud brothers?"

"At the Sa...., " the penny dropped for Rob. "You mean..... how?"

"I've got two holes Rob dearest, but sometimes I use them in the same hole."

"Fuck." Dave's grin was spread from ear to ear. "Yes bring them."

"We had better use the lair, I left the bottle of Lube there."

"I don't know if I'll get to sleep tonight, my brain and balls are both doing cartwheels," Rob stated.

"Well how about a three-way kiss and we get some sleep?"

It took five minutes to get past the kiss and we went to our separate beds.

I spent some time wondering about how we might utilise the dildos. Maybe only on me tomorrow, at least I was prepared. So maybe not in the guys' arses until we got past losing our virginities. But then if one of the guys got experimental, maybe I wouldn't discourage it. Who knows one of them may have experimented with a carrot.

In the morning I was up early. After defecating I made sure I cleaned myself back there. I had an empty sauce bottle to squirt fluid up. Not quite an enema but it did the job.

Then I went to my brothers' room and saw they were still asleep. I went to Dave, I knew it was him because they always slept in the same bed. It is hard to tell when all you can see is the tops of their heads.

I kissed his cheek and slipped my hand down to feel his morning wood. He groaned and his cock grew in my hand. I licked his ear lobe and whispered, "Wakey wakey."

I then went to Rob. He was a lighter sleeper, so he groaned when I kissed him and opened his eyes fast once my hand got hold of his cock.

"Morning Sis. Nice way to wake up properly."

I couldn't resist and flipped his covers off and bent to kiss his penis. Then I looked to see if I had left any damage.

I spoke to his rampant erection. "Sorry little buddy, I promise I won't bite you again." His cock replied by releasing precum. I licked his tip.

"Mm, breakfast is very soon. If you get up fast you can beat Dave to the shower."

"Fuck, okay but I was sort of daydreaming about what just happened."

"Save it for the lair, big boy."

He dashed out.

Dave was still stirring so I whipped his covers off quickly and sucked his glans into my mouth. That got his eyes open.

"That's all you get Stud. Breakfast is soon. Rob is in the shower, but save this for the lair." I said the last bit cupping his balls.

"You're cruel Sis."

"I have to be cruel to be kind. You get the kind in the lair."

He rolled over and buried his head in the pillow. So I slapped his butt hard. Then ran from the room.

Mum was so happy as she served us breakfast. Rob commented on it.

"Just so you three know. I'm happy to see my kids able to explore their love freely. Your Dad and I had to be very careful and it took so long before we could consummate our love. It was painful and frustrating. Of course, the result was our parents disowned us. So this weekend I get to know that it is not the same for you three. Go and enjoy each other without guilt."

Outside the lair, we joined our triangle.

"Let the fun begin."

"All for one and one for all."

"Together"

"Forever."

I think I was enjoying the kissing that followed most. Those words, which showed a distinct lack of childhood imagination to come up with something new, suddenly took in some deep sexual meaning never intended.

We entered our haven and slowly stripped each other. I dragged the futon to the centre of the space and dropped to my knees on it. The boys got the hint and brought their hard dicks to me.

"I want to see if I can oral you both at the same time."

"Shit yes!" Dave swore.

I noted Dave was the more likely of the brothers to swear. They scrunched close, a hand each clutching their twin's bum, while the other held their cocks expectantly.

My hands wrapped around my targets and I brought the heads to my mouth. My tongue started to lick the soft flesh of their glans.

"That is so hot," Rob sighed.

"Yes, and this is hotter." Dave turned Rob's head and started passionately kissing his brother.

My juices started flowing as I watched their love from below. I noted their helmets swell in my lips. Rob started flowing again, so I used my tongue to spread his slippery emissions onto Dave, and then I endeavoured to take them further at once. It was impossible, my mouth could not open that wide.

I pulled back. "From each side boys, too hard this way."

My hands got busy wanking my brothers as they rotated their hips. I then proceeded to smush their glans together as I slurped along their hard shanks. The guys had not stopped kissing.

I noticed Dave bring his hand down to his finger to the outside of his brother's arsehole. Rob groaned in response. My hands got serious in jacking them, as I felt they would cum soon. I changed it up and pushed my mouth onto Dave's cock and took him deep. Then Rob's, then Dave's in rotation.

A muffled cumming came from Rob.

"On my face" I groaned as I withdrew him and took Dave deep. They parted just in time to watch Rob paint my face and Dave's penis.

"Cumming too!" shouted Dave, so I reversed the dicks and swallowed the last spurts of Rob, as Dave came with even greater force. I came with them, my untouched vagina spasmed beneath me. I slurped cum from both of them. I was awash in lust.

The boys joined me on their knees and two hands took my climax and extended it with fingers bold. While they cleaned my face with willing and enthusiastic mouths. Once again we had a tripod of kissing and of love.

We collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, my smile was contagious and spread to my brothers.

I didn't know the word cumslut the time but that is what I felt I had become. I just came only by being coated in my brothers' cum and I loved it.

We rested and talked quietly of our love.

"Did you bring the dildos?" Dave was obviously keen.

"Yes, can you grab my bag next to you Rob?"

Within seconds he was ferreting around inside it. He took one out and dove in again. He held them up together like trophies.

 

"Shit, they ARE identical!" and he passed one to Dave.

The boys examined the flesh-coloured fake cocks. They cost me a lot as I was keen to get them as life-like as possible. But I was going on the package descriptions.

"Fuck, they even have visible bluish veins below the surface," Dave said.

"Yes, and they are a little soft on the outside while hard inside."

"I love the balls underneath."

"Yes, that helps me grip them when I use them."

"Do they vibrate?" Rob asked in awe.

"Sorry, boys I felt the vibrating ones lost the feel of the real thing because of the mechanics. I wanted as close to both your cocks as I could.

"Wow, are they the same size?"

Both boys immediately compared them to their dicks, which had hardened back up.

"Almost," Rob breathed. "Maybe I'm a bit longer but it's very close to girth."

"Same here," Dave said as he had a sword fight with his own cock.

We all cracked up.

"Well, boys perhaps it's the time to start using them on me. Dave grab the lube."

It had fallen against the rock wall when I moved the futon.

"Lube them up." Dave delighted in pretending to masturbate the cock. He did his real man-flesh at the same time.

He threw the bottle over to Rob who copied his method.

"Um, you two wankers, me!"

"Oops, sorry," Rob said and he moved his dildo to my hole. Dave was still a bit distracted, but Rob got on with the program and soon I had his dildo at my entrance.

"Ready Debbie?"

"You have no idea."

"Fuck," said Dave finally attending.

Rob slowly pushed his toy into me and it slipped in effortlessly.

"Imagine Rob, that will be your cock soon," Dave said longingly.

"I guess we don't have to worry about breaking your thingy or hurting you."

"You are at least three years too late for that Rob."

"So you're not a virgin."

"I didn't say that, but these boys have kept me going until you came of age."

"How do you use both of them?" Dave asked as he sat there holding his dildo as if it was now redundant.

"Dave, apart from the obvious, I pointed south, let me show you my trick I've been preparing for you both. I'll put it in as it's tricky."

I took his dildo. Then parting my legs I pushed the first dildo down to create a gap in my vaginal hole and slowly inserted the second on top of the first.

"Crap that's tight, but shit that is good, so full, so full."

Both boys stared in awe as two dildos were embedded in my vagina. Rob dropped to his stomach to look from below.

"That is awesome. Dave imagine you cock alongside mine as we do this. I would feel you cum on me as well."

Dave was just sitting there drooling.

"Well get to work guys. They won't move on their own. You can go deeper, but if you pull too shallow my vagina will spit yours out.

Dave took hold of his dildo's plastic balls and gently pushed it in further.

"Can you take both deep at once or do we see-saw?" Rob said careingly.

"Both are fine, you can mix it up."

Suddenly the boys were fucking me and experimenting with movements. I was getting very turned on and arched my back to thrust up into the movement. I had done this to myself, but this was so different. I squeezed and pleasured my tits as they drove me to orgasm.

I was busy screaming my lungs out when I felt lips on my clit. My eyes shot open, Dave the cheeky bugger was full-on sucking my clitoris into his mouth. I don't think mine has been that enlarged before. Rob not to be left out fingered my arsehole with the juices that were exploding from my vagina and slipped a finger in.

That is when I had a full-bodied climax that ejected the dildos from my body and I sprayed all over my brothers.

I fell in a twitching heap that went on for minutes.

The boys told me later that they stopped touching me totally and just watched. They checked I was breathing, then fell into a sixty-nine for the first time. They quickly brought each other to climax. I was disappointed I didn't get to see it, but then I knew it would not be the last time. I certainly couldn't do anything in that moment to get them off.

Then they slept with me holding me. I was conscious and aware of them holding me as I succumbed to the chemically induced stupor of sleep that followed.

It was late morning when we stirred.

We giggled and played with each other's bodies as we looked up at the cave's ceiling. The candles were burning low, so Dave hopped up and installed new ones. As well as lighting the myriad we had missed when we entered. Soon we were enshrined in a temple of romantic light that matched our passion. The cave had a coolness that tempered the dry heat of the outside.

Rob was licking one of the dildos. I could see his mind turning.

Not yet Robbie my love. I need to give my vagina a little time to recover, but there is something I want to try. How many times can you guys cum in a day?

"Well, my record is seven," Dave said proudly.

"Shit, I've only managed five," Rob admitted.

"Well then, we have a few more to go till we wear each other out. Good."

"So what next?" Dave prompted.

"I want to try a love triangle. An oral love triangle."

"How's it work?"

"Basically we all suck and lick each other off at the same time. One of you will have to suck a cock though, but from what I've seen, that won't be a problem."

"From what I've done so far I like sucking Dave." Rob volunteered.

"Okay, well we can start. Dave, you start licking me."

He was quickly on task.

"You need to lie down so Rob can get to you and I can suck Rob off."

My twin brothers got into position and soon we were enjoying a slow build-up of oral stimulation. Groans and some gagging occurred. Rob pulled back.

"I want to learn to take my brother right into my throat," Rob said as he thrust Dave's hard cock as far down as he could.

"Fuck," Dave cried into my pussy, "that is prodigious bro. You can do that any time."

Dave added three fingers to me as he said that.

I decided to give Rob the same treatment, and this time I felt him push past my gag reflex actually into my throat.

I pulled back and did it again, to make sure it wasn't a fluke. I kept my teeth well clear. I pulled out again.

"Rob, next time I take you please push into me I think I can get you all the way."

I took him again and put my hands on his butt cheeks and pushed with him.

Dave had his head up watching as he worked his three fingers into me. "Push Rob, fuck her mouth."

Rob thrust and I was breathing into his pubic hairs.

Rob pushed further into Dave's groin and he groaned as he came down my throat. David cried cumming and attacked my clit. Rob was spluttering with Dave's load and pulled up. I needed to breathe as my climax hit and our triangle exploded in lust.

"Quickly, everyone turn and do the other person", I shouted.

We tangled a bit as we did, but soon I was slurping the remains of Dave's cum. Dave was sucking Rob like a maniac and Rob drove me to a new peak in my rolling climax with his tongue.

The boys remained hard enough to keep the oral up. And Rob used his fingers to keep me just below boiling point. After ten minutes it was clear we were not going to cum soon so we agreed to just lie there, each head resting on an inner thigh. Breathing in the aromas so close to each other's genitals was a new and different form of bonding.

"I think I know why dogs like a good sniff," Dave chuckled.

Rob's stomach grumbled.

"Didn't I feed you enough Rob," Dave commented.

"Mum packed us lunch, how about we eat now?" I informed the boys.

We returned the futon to its couch shape and slumped as I unpacked a substantial, array of food.

"Shit," said Rob, "Mum expected us to be hungry."

"Wise Mum," I giggled.

We ate and talked about how it must have been for Joy and Gus, in the early years without supportive parents.

"It's amazing. They know what we are doing and provide a feast." Dave reflected.

"We need to thank them tonight. It's sort of gutsy to leave it to us to work it out." Rob added.

"I've had a few talks with Mum this weekend. She is mainly concerned we don't leave anyone out. I assume no one feels left out right now."

"Fuck no," the twins said in unison.

With food still left over, we had another sleep snuggled together in each other's arms.

"Let's get up and stretch," I said as we woke some forty minutes later.

"I have an idea, let's get some sun and spend some time outside naked," Dave suggested.

"Maybe sand shoes on. That bush can get prickly."

"Even better let's climb up onto our fav rock lookout," Rob added.

So naked we scrambled up the rocks above us until we were standing three naked warriors on our favourite rock. The freedom of nakedness was intoxicating. We formed our triangle and kissed.

"All for one and one for all, we shouted at the top of our lungs."

"Cumming together," Dave shouted.

"Cumming together," we shouted.

"Cumming together is awesome," Rob added to the chant.

We repeated it.

"Arhh" I cried in a fake climax vocalization.

Then we laughed.

"Look," Dave observed, "there is water in the waterhole. Should we go for a skinny dip?"

"Like the old days, yes," Rob shouted.

We high-fived and followed an old track of ours down. Unless you were on our rock ledge one would never know the pool was there.

"It must have rained well recently," I noted.

"Dad told me they had two inches the week before we came. That's fifty mms." Rob informed us. We were still getting used to the changeover from inches to mms.

"Well, I could use a good rinse of my bits. The lube gets sticky as it dries out." I added.

It took thirty minutes, but soon we emerged at the swimming hole. It was too small to do swimming strokes in but deep enough to come up to our waists.

"Remember when we were kids we used to think it was so deep."

We hopped in. It was quite warm from the rocks it was carved from. When it rained there was a small waterfall that had gouged it out over time. It was fun having showers in it when that happened.

"Wash each other," Rob commanded.

We got lost in the excitement of groping and feeling. I know I felt a finger or two play at my bum hole. I started to pump my brothers' cocks underwater.

Then I put both hands under the water. My two index fingers found their way to my brothers' bum holes.

"Just making sure these are clean," as I wiggled them in. "It's important. You might want to get intimate back here one day."

"Fuck Sis, gentle," Dave said.

"Have you ever done any bum play bros?"

Dave shook his head.

Rob looked sheepish. "I might have used a carrot or two before, but I was a bit scared I might break one off."

I pulled them both close to me. My fingers went deeper.

"I'll tell you what's next. When we get back I'm going to let you use a dildo in my arse."

My brothers groaned.

"But be warned it took me a bit of stretching to get one to go in and plenty of lube. So just don't think you can put one straight in," I wiggled my fingers, "without some preparation. I also cleaned out my Butt this morning in the shower, nothing worse than a shitty dildo."

"Won't your fingers get shitty then?" Rob queried.

"It's why I'm doing this in here. If we hadn't found the waterhole with water I wouldn't be doing this."

"I'm glad I did a crap this morning then," Dave commented.

"Ok time to stop the analysis, how about you jack each other off while I keep doing this?" I started pushing my fingers in and out.

The twins got into it.

"And don't forget to use your spare hands on me."

"Cheeky." One went for my butt hole while the other put two fingers in my vagina.

"I looked at Rob, you can put two fingers in there sweetie. I can take it."

We were close so I kissed Rob, and then we all got into kissing while we played.

"Do you want to cum?" I asked.

"Yes," they groaned.

"Now?" I asked.

"I don't think I'm ready," Dave responded.

"How about now?" I pressed directly on their prostrates.

"Fuck cumming, shit fuck,..." the chorus of cries came from both boys as their bodies drained them of cum straight into the water. It was not so much spurts but outflows, I watched as the sperm remained in tube form and floated in the water around us.

With two fingers in each hole, I came with them. We groaned as we kissed out our joint ecstasy.

"Bloody hell that was intense" Dave breathed as I removed my fingers from their butts. I washed them in the water.

"Shit Deb, what did you just do?" Rob asked.

"I did a little research, that's all."

"But how did you, like what was that you pushed?"

"That my brothers was your prostate gland. It controls your cumming and pissing."

"Fuck, no wonder I felt like really needed to piss as well. It's still tingling."

"Well maybe don't piss in this water, there is not enough water in here.?

Dave scabbled out to release a stream on the rocks below our hole. But he was having trouble letting down. His cock was still rock hard.

"I think I need to join him."

I watched as my brothers turned back into little boys and tried to outdo each other in their length of pee.

I made sure my fingers were clean and hopped out. I looked out and watched the strings of spunk floating about in the water.

"I sort of expected sperm to just dissolve," I said. "Look at it floating in the water. Not even on top."

The boys joined me grinning.

"We knew that," Rob said.

"That stuff is like glue, it will stick your pubes together if you let it dry." Dave educated me.

"It will also stick your dick hole shut if you leave it."

"Yeah, nothing worse than trying to piss when it does that. It will spray everywhere when it opens."

"Just like putting your thumb on a hose. Had to clean a toilet floor or two in past."

The boys laughed at their shared experiences.

"Well I thought I was educating you, but I've learnt a few things I didn't know until just now. I don't want to get back into that water though, so how about we go back?"

"There was a different path to the lair. We picked up some scratches on our bare bodies as we made our way back through the overgrown path."

We sat in a circle, who am I kidding it was a triangle. The twins had already picked up the dildos. They hadn't been washed so they were sniffing them.

"Ok, this time you're going to use one on my anus. Both boys were practising giving it head.

"I prefer sucking you Rob," Dave said.

"Well let's start. I have a way to choose who gets the first go at my bum. Seeing that you two appear to be very into butt stuff."

Big brothers put their hands up as if in school.

"That's funny. No, look at the bottom below the balls there are two dots of nail polish. The red one gets my bum."

Dave cheered.

"Okay, you get the anal Dave."

"But why the colours?"Rob said.

"So I don't get them mixed up while I'm playing. They were clean this morning, but if I put the arse one in my pussy after I've used it, it increases the risk of urinary tract infections."

"Oh, I guess a guy wouldn't think of that," Rob said wisely.

"Well, this girl didn't think of that a few times until she had a UTI a few times. So lesson for you, don't swap holes without a thorough clean. Well back to front. The other way is fine. That's my house rules."

"I guess that is the same if I'm in my brother's bum first as well," Dave clarified.

I nodded. I could see the idea of Dave being in Rob's bum, excited Rob as he groaned and looked at his Brother with passion.

"So now we have some ground rules let's start. Lube them up, brothers.

"Dave, you have my rectum, so you can lube me up as well."

Rob started applying his dildo to my vagina.

I whispered to him. "Take yours out when Dave is ready. It will give him room. Then come back in after. It's easier to get the second one in the front."

Dave now had his index finger in my butt to the second knuckle.

"Shit I can feel the dildo in your Vagina."

"Imagine what it will feel like when it's Rob's Dick." I tempered him.

"I've thought about that a bit," Rob continued. "Happy for you to make my dreams come true Dave."

Up to this point, we were all a bit clinical. But I guess it needed to be, as we were learning and experimenting. Then I felt Dave remove his finger and start to apply pressure to my anus with his dildo. Rob, good on him, slipped his out. But he remained kneeling, keeping a good eye on the main event. He sucked the dildo in his hand that was covered in my cream.

"Rob, slide under me, with your cock where I can suck it. That will give you an interesting view and you may be able to use your tongue on me as well."

Dave had not yet managed to get past my puckered hole so he paused while Rob got in position. Rob started to finger me as I positioned his very hard cock toward my mouth. Then I felt my artificial brother circle my puckered entrance and push the tip inside. I pushed back against it as if I was about to do a poo and my hole opened right up around Dildo's head.

"Fuck yes," I groaned.

"Awesome," breathed Dave.

Rob drove his finger in and bent it away from the Dildo. This meant he hit my magic spot, which we later learnt was the mysterious G spot. Rob then attacked my clit with his tongue.

I came a bit, not massively but enough to give Rob some juice.

Dave pressed his dildo in further and I sucked it in quickly until it touched my second sphincter valve. He stopped pushing and although I couldn't see it, I knew there was about an inch to go before I was feeling the plastic balls on my bum.

"Now you Rob."

Rob took his Dildo and passed it between my legs. He was shaking. Possibly because I sucking down on his cock.

"Here let me help you align it, brother."

I felt the second penis line up correctly.

"Push Rob."

"Slowly," I commanded as I came off Rob's cock.

I needn't have worried Rob was always gentle. His dildo spread me wide and soon his was buried balls deep. It was so different having other people in control. I just had to trust and surrender to the process.

"Dave swing around a bit so I can hold your cock." Rob suggested.

I went back to pleasuring Rob's man flesh and I saw Rob starting to pleasure Dave's. Dave took the bottle of lube and added it to Rob's hand.

"Shit, that's better. I wonder who can cum first."

Then he started moving the dildo in my arse back and forward. Rob moved his hands in synchronisation and soon I had two dildos going in a contra movement in and out.

I was doing ok as I was used to it. But then Rob brought his tongue back into play. I had trouble not biting down on my brother again, as my next climax tore through my body. But they did not stop? I would have stopped, but my brothers kept at it.

I added my hand to Rob's balls the realised I could reach Dave's as well.

"Fuck yes," Dave cried.

Rob wanked him faster which meant his dildo slammed into me faster. Dave drove his that extra inch which meant his dildo was repeatedly played in and out of my sphincter.

"Fuck," I groaned around Rob's cock and slammed him into my throat. Rob came first deep into my gullet. I came hard with that and fired off a round of cum and squirted all over Rob's face.

"Me too," Dave cried and he came all over my tits that hung in the space between Rob and me. My climax peaked in a total body spasm. Rob had taken his hand off his dildo, so my spasming jettisoned his dildo across the cavern. Dave held his in place and I collapsed on Rob. Somewhere he had pulled his cock from my throat and I gasped for breath.

Then we collapsed to fall asleep as we lay, a mess of cum and limbs tangled together. All for one and one for all was never truer.

We spend a quiet night with Mum and Dad telling and hearing stories. Dad opened a nice port. We talked about future hopes and dreams. But avoided relationships. Everything was too new in that department.

 

The next morning we all sat around the table and shared a cooked breakfast. I sent the boys on an errand to retrieve our stuff from the hay shed. While I packed the car.

It was only ten weeks till we would be back. We all loved the farm and our parents more, so couldn't wait to return. The journey home was filled with nervous excitement. We decided that tonight was the night. None of us could face waiting till the morning to lose our corporate and individual virginities.

Because of this, by the time we got to Rathedown Street, we were all as randy as rabbits in a burrow. Rabbits don't worry if the bunny in front of them is a sister. They just go for it. I thought about this and the bunnikins plates we had as kids. I needed to show my brothers something on them. Maybe at breakfast.

I have not seen my brothers so enthusiastic about unpacking the car. Within five minutes we were done.

Dave was the last one in the door carrying a large suitcase. I tackled him against the door with a big sloppy kiss. Rob made a sandwich of me and their hands had me naked in seconds.

"Fuck," I cried as four hands sought my sensitive spots.

"You started it, you wicked Big Sister. Can't keep your hands off your virgin twin brothers. What do you suggest we do Rob?"

"Take the damsel and give her some distress on the king-sized bed."

"But you already got rid of De-dress," I shouted as I went on a tickle counter-offensive. The twins lifted me over Rob's shoulders and Dave held my feet so I wouldn't kick. My hands went to find Rob's belt buckle.

"Who goes first?" Dave shouted over the noise.

"Fuck, we haven't decided."

"Well quickly guys, this pussy doesn't fuck itself."

"Paper, scissors, rock," Dave announced.

I was still over Rob's shoulder, but he got a hand free. Dave came to the front, stripping as he went.

Two fists touched, one, two, three. Rob's paper, covered Rock.

"Damn," Dave said.

"Best of three?" Rob offered.

"No Rob, you go first."

"You realise what the consolation prize is, Dave you get my arse first," I told him.

"Fuck, so win-win."

"All for one and one for all,"

"Together,"

"Forever."

Rob placed me in the centre of the bed. Dave worked to strip his brother in preparation. Once we were all naked, Dave fell to his knees and slurped Rob's cock into his mouth.

"Lubrication Brother, take her." He then parked himself to get the best view of his brother losing his virginity.

Rob started with his mouth, making sure I was ready. A big waste of time, if that was the motivation, but I would never complain about a good tongue-lashing. Finally, he let up a bit and I pulled him up by his hair to kiss him.

"Dave, you line me up," Rob whispered in awe. He looked deep into my eyes and pushed forward. He slipped right in and his brother ensured maximum penetration by pushing down on his bum.

"Fuck that nice, wow, flesh is so much better than plastic. Crap, you're warm, even hot."

Dave went to our head end and kissed his brother.

"No longer a virgin, brother. Fuck our sister for me."

With that Rob started moving his hips while supporting his body on his arms. That way we could all observe the junction and action.

I was so turned on. Dave snaked his hand down to my clit, while I grabbed his cock and started stroking.

The double action almost had me at my peak.

"Sorry, can't last, gotta cum." Rob cried and he thrust deep into me. That triggered my orgasm and I came around his spurting cock. Both our cries echoed through the house.

Rob slumped.

"Rob, off Bro, I don't want to let Deb cool down."

Dave quickly took his place.

"Fuck, look at your sperm dripping out Rob." Dave took his cock and wiped his swollen glans in it, then pushed into me.

"Fuck, I so needed to do that." He said as he plunged into his brother's spunky deposit. Then he became ruthless in his fucking.

"Shit!" I cried, "Gonna cum again."

Rob kissed me as I came, and came hard.

Dave did not last much longer than Rob, but soon added his sperm to my cache.

It took five minutes for my climax to settle down. When I opened my eyes, I saw my brothers in sixty-nine mode cleaning each other off with their tongues.

"There is more down here brothers," I said as I scooped sperm from my sloppy vagina. I realised that the dildo use had taken all the thrill of my losing virginity, if that meant virginity was all about a tentative tight entrance. In a way I was sad. But then, if I hadn't, I might have committed statuary rape well before now.

This session sort of set the tone for our years of lovemaking. It was more about lust and fucking. The lovemaking tended to occur more when we paired off when the other was out of the house. We were all good with that, but our threesomes were at the heart of our relationships.

It had been a long trip. So we collapsed together in a three-way kiss and slept until it was dark outside.

On waking I could sense Dave not knowing what to start.

"Dave, sweetheart, tomorrow morning, ok. I want to show you how to clean yourselves out. Then we can all get some anal in. I want to watch my brothers lose their other virginities as well. Sorry, but that could be a little painful first up. So best be prepared."

"So we shower and go out for tea," Rob suggested.

"Definitely, 'The Little Pig'?" I suggested.

The Little Pig was a famous pizza place on Rathedown Street, you normally have to line up around the corner to get a seat. It was a local tradition. Being Tuesday night we will have to wait, but maybe not as long.

We showered in the oversized shower together. Dad spent a fortune on this bathroom. Including a bidet, which we would use in the morning.

We washed, felt, kissed, and felt some more, but did not cum.

Clean, we wandered down the street talking about how we felt when we lost our virginities. We were well known in the street, or at least I was, as I had lived there three years. My brothers had only moved in three months ago. But our parents were loved and respected by the local Italian community, that had settled in Carlton. Most of them had watched us growing up as kids, as well as served us in their restaurants. This meant we had to keep our joint sexual activity under wraps. So we chatted as friends while we walked, not amorous lovers.

At the Little Pig, we waited with the rest, but when our turn came we were treated as local royalty. Our photo was not on the wall yet. By that I mean the wall was plastered with photos and signatures of global celebrities. Many Formulae One race car drivers, as this was Ferrari central, particularly on Grand Prix weekend. We were given a slightly quieter seating under a signed photo of Elton John eating Pizza. It was that sort of place.

There was no room between tables. One can expect to be sat next to strangers. Because we were three, a single girl was placed next to me.

"I hope you have one to spare," she said as she sat and looked at my brothers.

"Sorry, they are both mine."

"Damn girl, lucky this pizza is to die for. I will just have to sit here and be jealous."

"Don't be," I said and decided to have fun with her.

I whispered in her ear.

"My Brothers are Gay."

She nearly choked on her Chinnotto.

"Well if I had the chance I'd try to turn them."

Rob kicked me under the table.

"What did you say?" Dave asked.

"Just told her you were Gay."

Rob put his arm around his brother. "Happy to be known as Gay." He smirked.

We introduced ourselves. "I'm Debbie, this is Rob on the left and Dave on the right."

"Hi, I'm....," she hesitated, "this is going to sound awful but I'm Gay. Yep, that's my name. Hetro as they come, but Gay."

We became good friends that day. But I never gave her the chance to have my brothers. We kept our bedroom fun to ourselves. It also had a very helpful outcome. Many of the folk around us were locals, and the waiters well known. So it got around that the twins were gay. Somehow it didn't matter that they were brothers. A sort of communal understanding of 'yeah we get it, so good on them.'

In the morning the air was thick with anticipation again. I made coffees and I encouraged the boys to have a shit if at all possible. Then we gathered in the bathroom, while I demonstrated the enema process and the bidet. I finished with a shower and watched the boys figure it out and help each other. I was content for them to deal with their own shit.

Once we had showered we met on the king bed once again. We kissed and warmed up, but I could tell that my brothers were nervous. Maybe not so much in taking me, but each other.

"I think the same order of operations is required."

"The right passes to the left" Rob quipped. It was a computer coding joke which we all got, so we laughed.

"Seriously, both of you do me first, then work out which Brother gets to be on the bottom. Two things; we are clean, so some rimming should be fun; Second use plenty of lube. I will be using my fingers to stretch you both a bit back there. So happy for either to help with that. A cock, particularity your nice cocks, are bigger than three fingers, just go gentle with each other. Me, not so much, as I can take two dildos if desired."

I realised how slutty that made me sound. Fuck I was, but only for my Brothers.

I knelt and presented my butthole to Dave. He immediately got into position to use his tongue on my arsehole.

"Mmm clean, mainly fresh soap with a hint of something earthy. Not bad" and he worked his tongue tip into me a bit.

Rob hopped behind Dave and tasted him.

"Shit yes, well not shit, no shit, but I like it. Not what I expected." Rob gave his approval.

"Boys, we can make this a triangle if we like."

"Yes please." They chorused.

We shuffled, so our tongues could each have a puckered rosebud to lick. I had Rob on my tongue. I added my hand to his cock. Rob continued rimming Dave. Dave added his fingers to my vagina.

I pulled my head back. "Remember no vagina once anything has gone in an arse."

"Thanks for the reminder, Sis."

I put my tongue back on Rob's hole and yelled into it. Well muffled into it.

"All for one."

We started again

"All for one and one for all,"

"Together,"

"Bums together," Dave added.

"Ok, let's get started. Come up here Rob, and feed me your cock when Dave takes me.

I felt Dave use the lube on my arsehole. Then on his cock and he pushed a finger in to lubricate my inside. Rob was kneeling at my head, so I began to suck him. He only had eyes for what his brother was doing. I felt him jerk in my mouth each time Dave changed action.

"You can simply push it in me, Dave," I said as I pulled my mouth off the identical cock.

Then I felt his rubbery glands push into my bud. Fuck it was so much nicer than plastic. Once past my sphincter he slipped right in and was soon balls deep.

"Shit it feels so different to a vagina, not that I've felt one more than once," Dave noted

He pulled out and pushed back in again. "It is really like there is a tight ring gripping me."

"Hold still and I'll show you."

I worked my sphincter on him. Again it was nice for me also, gripping flesh, not dildo hardness.

"Now move slowly I want to try something. Tell me which is better?"

When he pushed in I tightened my arsehole, gripping him almost vice-like in my muscle. It gave him something to push against.

"Fuck that's tight! Awesome but fuck." He continued for a minute.

"Have you done the other thing?"

"No, changing now." Then I pushed back onto him like wanting to poo him out as he went in. Then tightened, as he withdrew, trying to hold him in.

"Shit Sis, that way. Yes."

"Now fuck me hard and I'll try and get a rhythm going."

Next, he was thrusting me onto Rob's cock. This caused me to go in and out of deep-throating Rob. It was hard to concentrate on finding the rhythm, but soon I had it.

"Fuck," Dave cried, "Fuck, fuck, fuck."

I felt him blast me on his inward thrust and I squeezed his cum out on the outward.

"Cumming too sis," Rob joined in filling me with cum at the other end.

The twins probably spurted half a dozen times before they ceased. I didn't cum. But only because I was concentrating on my rectum muscles.

Dave stayed in and Rob dropped down to my sex. The sweetie knew I hadn't cum so he began some serious oral on me. Dave turned us over into his back so my sex was openly available. Rob continued his assault and soon I was cumming, screaming like a banshee.

I felt Dave's cock still hard in my arse. I had gripped it in a sphincter death lock since he finished. He got the benefit of my vaginal spasms as I rode his hard cock in my arse.

"Sorry Deb, I didn't mean to cum." Rob uttered.

I looked down at Rob his cock had deflated.

"That was awesome, but I'm not ready to go in your arse yet," Rob added.

"Well, can I suggest showers again, then a hearty breakfast? You, my brother, are next."

We kissed and occupied the shower together. I realised that the shower was going to get well used. I hoped the hot water tank was big enough.

I made up a yogurt and muesli with frozen berries to go with toast. I ferreted around until I found the bunnikins plates we used to use as kids. I served the yogurt in these.

"Why the plates?" Dave asked.

"Oh, just something I thought of in the car driving down. Seeing that we are fucking like rabbits, I wanted to show you something.

The boys finished the bowlfuls and started staring at the pattern as it was revealed.

"I can't see anything odd," Rob commented.

"Turn them over".

"So, another picture of rabbits."

"Look closer."

"Shit are they fucking?" Dave said.

"Sure looks like it," Rob added. "God that is funny!"

"Look some more."

"Shit could they, no surely not."

"Yep, I think so."

"Two male bunnies! Fuck."

"Might not be, but I like to think so."

"Wow, and how did they get away with that!"

"An innocent era I suppose."

"Well, brothers are you ready to fuck like rabbits.?"

"Fuck yes."

"Dave once I'm in Debbie can you finger my arse

and try and stretch me a bit?"

Dave grinned. "Getting ready for my cock, little brother."

"Yes, definitely, maybe don't cum before you can do so hey."

"I like that. Do you want me to try while you're in our Sister, like be the sandwich?"

"If I haven't cum quickly. Yes."

"Ok Dave, but be gentle it's not like going into me. If you get in just hold still and let Rob control the action."

I went head down, butt up position and both Dave and Rod, lubed me up.

"I can still feel your sperm up there, Dave," then Rob laughed. "Guess I get sloppy seconds this time."

I was well and truly ready and Rob's penis slipped right in. I encouraged him to experience the difference in my sphincter applications.

"It's lucky I came earlier Deb, fuck that is intense. So different than your vagina. Dave, I want to experience you, if you are ready?"

I couldn't see anything, but felt Rob twitch in me as Dave applied lubrication, then added his fingers to the stretching task.

"Now or never Dave, I think I'm ready."

Rob was as hard as a rock in my anal passage but I felt him swell when Dave bought his penis to his puckered entrance.

"Rob, when he pushes try to poop him out."

"Fuck you are tight," Dave added. "Shit, I'm going in. My head is in, I can feel your ring."

"Dave hold still, Rob push back when you are ready."

This action brought Rob slowly out of me and onto Dave. Dave groaned.

"Stay with me as I push back into Deb, I don't want to pop out of my sister's arse. Fuck this is intense."

I felt Rob push back.

"I'm about halfway, fuck bro, it's like fucking myself, your arse is gorgeous."

Rob pushed back again and stopped.

"About an inch left mate."

"You push the last bit, Dave, push me back into Deb."

I was so turned on. I shoved three fingers into my cunt.

"Deb, shit I can feel your fingers through your wall," Rob cried.

"And I can feel your cock moving."

"I'm all in what now," Rob informed us.

"Fuck me, Dave, I'm so ready, fuck me hard into our sister."

I felt his thrust. Rob had no control as Dave took over the pace. But he also had double the pleasure, his cock in my arse while Dave began to fuck him in earnest.

"I'm going to come, my hunks of brother meat, keep pumping, fuuuuck!" I cried

Rob screamed at the top of his lungs. "Fill me, Dave, fuck cumming too. Fill my arsehole with your hot cum bro."

I felt Rob shoot loads into me, and I assumed Dave did the same into him. We all spasmed in an interconnected orgasm that left us so weak we toppled sideways onto the mattress.

"All for one and all to cum," Rob squeaked.

We just lay there. We knew in that moment our lives, and definitely our sex lives were changed forever.

"Well, I still have a virgin arse," Dave said.

"Not for long bro, not for long."

"When Dave pulls out Rob, tighten up your arsehole so his stuff doesn't get everywhere. Slowly Dave."

"Fuck it's like I've got diarrhea."

"Not the sexiest of images, but yes. Hold it in."

In the shower that followed, we both let the built-up sperm out of our orifices. We were groping and kissing, groping and loving. I noticed Rob was hard again.

"Dave, are you up to Rob taking you in the shower?"

"Shit yes."

"I'll just get the lube. I dashed out dripping wet to grab the bottle. Word to self, get a bottle for every room and towel supplies.

Back in the warmth with my brothers, I found Dave on his knees with Rob in his mouth.

"Just keeping him Hard."

Then Dave stood and presented his very sexy glutes. I turned the shower head away and poured lube into his crack. Rob rubbed his penis in the fluid as I inserted one finger to ream the lube internally.

There was a small ledge on the wall of the shower, Dave put one foot up on it. This opened up access to his arsehole.

"Please Rob, I want it, I want you. Fuck I can't wait, just go for it."

I guided Rob's hard cock to his brother's hole.

"Push back Dave when you're ready."

Dave wasn't waiting. He drove Rob into his anal passage, halfway in one thrust.

"Yes, fuck, shit what's you are that hitting, shit," suddenly Dave was cumming, well sort of cumming, it was more like flowing from his penis.

"I think I hit his prostate," then Rob wiggled his cock head around.

"Fuck!" Dave cried, "Yes fuck!" Dave flowed some more.

"Mercy, please, push all the way in Rob, fuck.

Rob pushed in to the hilt. I had a job supporting Dave as his legs went to jelly.

"Fuck me hard, I need you to cum. Can't stand up much longer."

Rob pushed his brother up against the shower wall and thrust hard and fast into his brother's arse and torso.

"Cumming!" Rob screamed and filled his brother.

He pulled out and pumped one more spurt onto his brother's spasming hole before it closed, and then I helped them both onto the shower floor.

Drained, their bodies drained themselves down the drain. I took the moveable shower head off the wall and joined them on the floor. We washed each other until the shower ran cold.

"I think I need it Cold," Dave said.

So we let it get really cold, then turned it off. Slowly we dried each other and staggered to the bed, it was a mess.

"There are still two more queens in this house. My room." Rob suggested.

I put a hand on each of my brothers' buttocks.

"I think I have a pair of queens here boys," I said, as I tweaked their flesh.

We giggled all the way to the bed and collapsed into kisses and sleep.

And that was the pattern of our lovemaking for the next four years, utter decadent, lust-driven experimenting and mutual pleasuring. But then two things changed.

I was beginning to nest and had decided that if we were to have children together it should be soon. Fortunately, Dave was in his master's years of his genetics degree. Because he is a twin, he and Rob were perfect to do some genetic twin studies. He had access to the latest DNA sequencing methods and machines. Because I was a full sister, he took my DNA as well. Two weeks later he sat us down around the table.

 

"Not good news, I'm afraid. We all carry a recessive marker for a nasty genetic condition. The risks are high, far too high that if any of us had kids together they would be born with significant and severe disabilities."

This was a blow to the guts and suddenly I was in tears. I hadn't understood how much I wanted children until that point.

"The problem for you and me Rob, is that we carry it on our Y chromosome, we will pass it on."

"So how do I carry it?" I asked.

"That's it, it's rare but you also carry it on your x chromosome. So fifty per cent chance it carries through. If you were with someone without the recessive all would be good. But both of us are the last sperm donors you want."

"What should we do Dave?"

"I actually suggest we get vasectomies. Particularly as Deb is our only Female lover and likely to stay that way."

So this conversation went on for weeks and finally, the three of us decided to take pregnancy off the table. Six weeks later I came off the pill. It freed our lovemaking in a way as my system normalised its cycle. But it was painful emotionally. The PMTs were the worst. All pain and no chance of fertilisation.

About this time I took over the Family company in Melbourne and was made CEO. We were doing well. Of course, we all discussed the situation with Mum and Dad. We were particularly interested in the genetics of siblings. Dad came up with a bright idea.

We start a genetics research lab. Dave would run it but employ the best available. The family trust had many more millions than were needed, as Dad's early investments were paying off big. The new company would focus on genetically linked disorders. Dave would do private sibling studies on the side. Dad would write the software, and the financial management would fall to me.

So that kept us busy for a year. Eventually, Rob spoke up at a family council meeting.

"I need something that is not science, I mean, I'm happy doing theatre, but it's a hard gig getting gigs. Lots of downtime."

Mum had an idea.

"Rob, what would you like own or run a theatre?"

"Well that's it, I would really like to run my own theatre, bar, club, joint, whatever it's called. We have close ties to the gay and lesbian community and they lack a supportive venue at the moment. Also, I can do a few shows with friends."

"Brilliant," Dave said. "I love those sort of venues. Where would you want it?"

"Easy, Brunswick Street. It is really moving and shaking as an alternative space. Definitely not St Kilda."

We were all in favour. So Rob had a task. But he also had the passion and the drive.

Dad let us know it was likely we would see a lot of them in the next two years. Something about a Y2K bug. They were going to pay him a fortune to make sure the whole of Australia's banking system didn't collapse.

It's funny because Dad wrote most of the software in the first place. The three of us knew exactly what the problem was because Dad had taught us well as teenagers about the importance of memory resource allocation in databases. But the outcome for the family business was pennies from heaven. Very few programmers were left who could fix it.

Dad was busy with the Y2K conversions, so we decided to open in February of 2000. Dad's work meant the company was awash with money. This meant we could make new investments in some very early AI start-ups and a few in robotics and drones.

We had been a trouple for seven years now, almost an institution. Inseparable and each other's lifeblood.

The second event that rocked the boat was later that year. We were making love. I watched my brothers. Their love was so pure, their love for each other. True, I was never left out, but as I watched them that lazy Sunday afternoon, I realised I did not have the same depth to my love for them. I tested this over many sessions. I know the boys met up for sex together without me. But then so did I with Rob or Dave. But I found myself longing for the depth of love I saw but didn't have.

I knew, deep, down they had found their true loves but I hadn't. Fuck. Within a week I called us together.

"Guys apart from me, you are both more Gay than Bi."

"True, neither of us chases other pussy." Rob confessed.

"I think, that our time is almost up. I think for me it's about lust and love for my brothers but for you two it is deeper. It is soul mates."

Dave glanced at Rob, who nodded.

"We know we have just begun to feel the same. God, we love you Debbie, but it is not the same."

I think I need to be free to see if I can find love out there, outside the family. We hugged and cried but agreed that the 'all for one and one for all together forever' had a different definition of forever.

"Does that mean we stop all sex with me?" I asked.

"No, but when you find someone, yes."

So suddenly, I was in the dating pool.

I was lost for quite a while, I had my brothers to service my physical needs, but it took a while to find out who I was and be open for love with someone else.

Over a year I had a lot of dates, some went to second dates and some ended up in the bedroom. But the connection of love was missing.

Then it happened. I was in the Engineering Department of Melbourne Uni to have meetings about investment opportunities. There he was, he couldn't miss me as I backed right into him sending his books flying. He gripped my hips so I didn't fall. Looking up I fell into his eyes. Frozen we were lost in that special moment of time.

I was quickly on my knees picking up his books. Helping him. Again as we both knelt our eyes locked. I wanted to kiss him right there.

"I need a coffee," I spluttered instead.

"I know just where we can get one."

We walked out together, with me still clutching two of his books.

"What are you studying?" He asked.

I looked at his book in my arms.

"Um Dynamic forces of geoengineering, I read the title, all about being swept off one's feet."

"I'm studying that myself but I'm a bit shaky. I'm Brad by the way. "

"Debbie, Debbie Daniels. We shook hands. Well, I'm not sure when the shaking turned to just holding hands.

That was it. We dated a few times, and each time we became more passionate. On the third date, he took me to his tutor's apartment and we made passionate love. It was so different to my brothers. I truly thought I had found my soul mate.

I need to say that I'm not going to go into the details of our lovemaking, as the memories of what we had are too painful. I had found my true love. I still think that. We married and moved into Rathedowne Street. The twins took a unit behind the club. I doubt Brad knew they were gay, just close brothers.

For two years we tried to have a baby. Dave secretly collected some DNA from Brad and it proved to be great news, he was clear of that genetic recessive.

Eventually, I fell pregnant with our Jack. It was a joint venture. We were so excited, going to birthing classes together. Brad helped with the delivery. I stood back from work a bit but kept up with the company's operations.

I could see Brad wanted to go further with his career, he was a great home Daddy. I was earning much more than he could living where we were. He really needed to get into the field for practical experience. We wanted a second child, so we came to an arrangement. He took up studying for his PhD. And once number two came along, we would seek a post some were in the mining districts.

Good plan and I soon became pregnant again. But, it was a big but. Brad was busy with his doctorate. So he had little time for the pregnancy excitement. Don't get me wrong he was excited. My hormones were a mess as I breastfed Jack while pregnant with Sophie. Sophie joined the family as a little joyous bundle of joy. But I was not so joyful. I had my hands full.

Brad was locked away studying much of the time. I knew he was missing out, but then so was I. Missing out on his devotion to the family. After Jack was born within weeks were fucking like rabbits again. Suddenly after Sophie, I had lost some libido. Brad was distracted and even the cuddles diminished. Often he came to bed late, well after I was asleep. Then often as not, it was with a crying kid wanting a feed.

Mum was dying. The news spread through our hearts and buried us in sorrow. Stage Four melanoma was untreatable. It had metastasized throughout her body with no one being aware of it. She went through chemo only to prolong her life long enough to see Sophie born. Mum was a shadow of herself. Dad dropped everything and became her carer. The consequence I saw much less of the grandparent help I received with Jack. In hindsight, it would have been better if Brad had postponed his doctoral work. It was a hard time for all the family.

Jack was still breastfeeding when Soph was born so I would feed them both. I made sure Sophie got the full breast and Jack would finish it off.

One day Brad came in with me feeding both our kids at once.

"You know that's sick. It's time Jack gave up the breast."

Jack was still not saying much, but he shook his head in a no and latched back on. He understood. Brad came and took him. He was not happy. I heard him telling Jack to calm him down.

"You're a big boy now. Breasts are for babies. Sophie needs the breast milk to grow, she can't eat mashed bananas like you can. So how about you be a big boy and leave the milk for her."

Jack looked at me sorrowfully.

"Can you do that for Daddy, Jack?"

Reluctantly he nodded.

Brad didn't even discuss it with me first. I was pissed. It was in that moment I realised I wasn't coping with everything so well, but that was a straw that broke this mother's back.

Things got darker and I lost the joy of motherhood.

Years later, after a lot of therapy after the family was split, my counsellor suggested I had post-natal depression.

So it was then that, my brothers stepped in and helped with the kids. To Brad, they were being good helpful uncles. But this just meant Brad could feel justified in working at uni longer. Rob and Dave had more to do with putting the kids to bed or organising bath time, and reading stories to them, than Brad.

I remember looking at my brothers lovingly thinking; this could have been us. These could have been my brothers' children. Fuck I miss them. My libido awoke but attached to the wrong lovers. For the next three weeks, I struggled with love, desire and depression. They fought a battle in my mind. I fell further into the rabbit hole of darkness.

In Brad's absence, once again I snuggled my brothers on the couch. I kissed them both with some passion. They pulled back, they knew what I was wanting.

"Why Debbie?" Rob asked.

"Fuck. Brad has not touched me since Sophie was born. You know I can't go that long. The dildos do nothing for me. Just this once. Make love to me like we used to. Well, at least fuck me like you used to. I love you both, but I will keep my deep love for Brad, but please wake my body up with your gorgeous cocks."

My hands were working their hardness. We put our heads together and chanted the old saying. Suddenly passion took over and we were making love. I took Rob first, followed by Dave. My vagina had tightened up after the birth but they both gave me their cum. We quickly moved to oral as I prepared my brothers for both cocks.

"Double vaginal please boys, fuck I miss that."

We had only just achieved the desired penetration when Brad walked in.

"Fuck! What the Fucking Fuck!"

I could see him clenching his fits, he was in blind range.

"No Brad, it's my fault. Don't fight them."

Brad took a breath, turned and stormed out. Doors slammed. I heard his car spin out as he left the drive into a busy Rathedown street.

Inside we dressed. I could feel my brother's sperm soaking my pants. Secretly I thought at least I came, as in got off both times I had them one on one. But then I cursed myself for being so sick. Jack woke and was crying, so the four of us sat on the couch crying together.

"Don't cry Mummy, I love you, Uncle Rob and Dave love you, Daddy loves you."

That broke me

"It's alright. Sophie loves you too."

They were not the last words Jack said to me but they were the words I always remembered.

I rang Dad, we needed his wisdom. Mum was in the hospital having her last Chemo dose.

He came straight over and we discussed what could be done.

"We need to give him space. If he doesn't show up by tomorrow night I will go and find him. But I'll sleep here. You boys best go home."

I think Dad understood, better than the rest of us why things happened. He didn't agree with what happened. And I could tell he was pissed that his sons had not shown better sense.

Dad talked quietly with me and helped with the children. The next day Dad brought Mum here. It was a conversation I didn't want but needed to have. I held her frail body in my arms and poured out my guilty soul to her. Her dying didn't make her less wise.

"When Brad comes back we need to have a family truth-telling." Her words were whispered through the fog of painkillers. She had refused the morphine.

Brad didn't show up the next morning. Dad sought him out and convinced him he should hear some things before he made any decisions. So that afternoon we all gathered in the lounge. It was icy. Dad did most of the talking. Mum sat slumped in the rocker, a skeleton of death waiting to happen. But she kept up.

Dad started perhaps with the most startling news for Brad. He and Joy were siblings. I watched as horror passed over Brad's brows. But he listened. He steeled himself against saying anything.

Then Dad told him of our sibling love, the twins and I. Nine years of faithful commitment to each other. Love that we all gave up so Debbie could fall in love with you. I made Brad aware that that was the first time in five years we had ever done anything sexual.

The boys told him that they were now officially Gay and living as a gay couple since they left Deb. They also said they had both been faithful to each other forever. So not the stereotypical gay lifestyle he might be presuming.

But for the most part, they just hung their heads in shame, as I did.

At the end, Dad asked if he had any questions.

"No, but I guess that does change everything. Thank you for at least being honest with me, even if perhaps four years too late. I need time to think. A week. Maybe meet here again this time next week. We will see where the cards fall.

It was a tough week, very tough, but the toughest was to come.

A week later Brad laid down an open misere. He undercut whatever plans or concessions we might have made by undercutting us all with his plan. In one hand he tore a part of the family apart. It is always the kids that suffer in things like this. But this was beyond the pale.

By taking Jack and disappearing interstate, it could have been considered a kidnapping. But then we had to agree with it. We had no real choice apart from calling his bluff and facing Goal.

Dad saw his trusted lawyer that night. He came back sullen. Not only could he bring the law in for incest, for my brothers and me, but also Mum and Dad. On top of this Victoria still had anti-gay laws. With one phone call, he could shut down the nightclub and have the twins in court. Now the public might have worn the gay thing by this time in our history, but the public exposure of a family dynasty of incest was grist for the tabloids that would be relentless.

Reluctantly, we agreed that Brad had to win this round. Dad spoke to him with his lawyer and they agreed that a sealed statement of intent and understanding could be drafted to protect all sides. Brad had no lawyer but was content that we would not contest him. All parties signed it. Even our dying Mother. Grandad reserved the right to at least be in Jack's life enough to make sure he was treated right. But that was the only contact anyone could have.

Two months later Mum passed. My depression deepened. I moved back to the farm with Dad. It helped us both that we could enjoy little Sophie growing up on the farm. She had Grandpa to love her in place of the Dad hole she did not even know she missed. My Brothers and I did not go back to our physical love. Well for nearly four years. Brad was silent and Grandad's trips bore no change. He reported back but wasn't even allowed to take photos. But at least he maintained contact. Jack was not a missing person, just a missed one.

I was tempted to turn to drink. I went down to the liquor store in Albury, wanting to stock up on the hard stuff. That's when I say my Jack. Jack Daniels. I bought just one bottle that was on the top shelf, Jack Daniels. It remained on the top shelf ever since. I had an occasional wine, but that's as far as my drinking went, and then only with family celebrations. Jack's birthday was the hardest. I couldn't even send a card.

Eventually, we realised I needed to get back to the company in an active role. Collectively we agreed my brothers could be back in as a sexual presence in my life. But I decided that only one at a time. No more lust-driven double-teaming. Just love expressed as needed.

And that has been our life ever since. We have a great love-filled life but with a big hole. A Jack-sized hole. With Brad's untimely death, there was an opportunity to bring Jack home. That's when Dad, your grandpa revealed his great plan. The best bit we knew was that Grandma was travelling with you.

Daisy would bring life to that which was lost and our hearts travelled with you. Hope that you would be together again.

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