“No. Just after my eighteenth birthday my brothers Shawn and James did it. More precisely, James was first.”
“No shit! Your brothers fucked you?”
“Oh, yeah. All along I knew they would be the ones when I got old enough. We had sex many times last summer and at Thanksgiving and Christmas breaks. I love them so very much.”
I wanted to introduce Bobby to our family, probably at Easter break. Up till now he did not know, nor care to know, who else was fucking me. This would be different, meeting my brothers, knowing their cocks had been inside me. I hoped he could handle the Moment. And, of course, he knew nothing about Mom, Dad, and Uncle Paul. I didn’t intend to tell him, at least for now.
“Nice to meet you, Bobby,” my brother Shawn extended his hand. “Ann has told us so much about you. I’m glad she is so happy.”
Bobby made good eye contact but after the handshake I saw him glance at Shawn’s crotch. He refocused as James greeted him.
Later Bobby and I had time to ourselves. “They both have big cocks.” He looked at me and blushed. “I know what you were wondering. Big cocks and they use them very well. I like having them inside me. You knew I was far from being a virgin when we met. Sure, I was fucking several guys for sex but with my brothers it was always loving, giving sex. And they love to eat each other’s creampie. That’s how I got hooked on that.”
“You said you and your brothers had sex at Thanksgiving and Christmas. What about now, on Easter break?”
“I would love to have them fuck me and then you do me, sloppy thirds. Would that upset you?”
The next evening, I lay with my legs spread wide as Bobby tasted my dripping pussy.
****
Three years have gone by. Three years of companionship and love, three years of sexual adventure, three years of sloppy pussy.
Honey, I think we should get married after we graduate,” I suggested.
“What brought this on?”
“I’m going to be twenty-two and think we should start a family. I don’t want to be old and decrepit and still raising some kids. We have so much in common and get along great. I love you and you love me. You are so talented in bed, eat pussy after I’ve been fucked and like sticking your big cock into my sloppy pussy. You let me fuck my brothers and other guys and don’t get jealous. Put it all together and we are a magical couple. I would love to be married to you.”
I could see that Bobby hesitated to respond. I worried that he might not want me to fuck other guys if we married. I was doing it when we met and for the three years we dated but as his wife he might feel totally different.
“Jeeze, Ann, I don’t mind us getting married, in fact I think it’s a great idea. But I didn’t know you were wanting to start a family so soon. I’m not against it, I guess, if that’s what you really want. So you would go off birth control and I go about trying to knock you up?”
“After we’re married, of course. That’s kind of crude, Bobby, but you have the idea.”
“And what then? How many kids do you want?”
“I was thinking two, only one would be a spoiled brat. Two would have each other as companions.”