Their Sister’s Handy Job

Description

I’ve convinced my twin lumberjack brothers to make me theirs. Despite Devin’s protest, I’ve also convinced them to hire me as their social media manager for the lumberjack competitions. Today’s the day of our first photoshoot, and Devin’s been an even bigger grouch than usual — which is impressive, since he’s still letting me heal from my first night with him, and I know he’s basically had a perma-erection. Is he going to let me get the photos I need to grow the account? Will he let me calm the beast raging inside him? Will he and Lucas just tie me to the tree and have their way with me for hours while filming the whole thing? Oh right. That’s exactly what they do.

Incest Age Gap MFM. Enthusiastic consent from all parties. All characters 18+.

My words are all my own, but my covers are AI. I’m not a fan of generative AI in general, but no model deserves to be linked to this trash story.

Sample

“I’m sorry,” I sheepishly whisper, hoping that Devin will sleep through it, at least. He’s always cranky, but he’s crankier if he doesn’t sleep well. “I tried not to wake you.”

Lucas rolls onto his back to give me the space I need. He tucks a hand under his head to prop it slightly so he can watch me shimmy between them, and he has a soft, sleepy, sated smile on his lips.

With how much cum he unloaded in my pussy tonight, he better be sated.

“Nah, I was awake anyway. Thought I heard a strange sound. Guess it was you. Now come here.” He taps his bottom lip, and I gladly take the invitation to kiss him.

I love kissing him. It’s every fantasy I’ve had of my twin older brothers come true. I never believed that they’d accept me when I bared my heart — and my giant tits, inflated just for them because I know how much they love huge boobs — for them. I bullied them, I guess, wrapping Lucas’s cock up in my lips before he could protest and shutting Devin up with the promise I wouldn’t make a sound when he destroyed my virgin pussy. That was three nights ago now, and I’ve spent most of the time since with my cunt and my tummy filled with my brothers’ cum, and I love it. I’m addicted to it.

I’m addicted to them.

While we make out like teens — well, technically I am still a teen at 19, but Lucas is 34 — I dig my hands in his thick, overgrown auburn hair. He and Devin used to both be clean-cut, but now they live as lumberjack hermits, so they’re scruffy. Gorgeously scruffy. And rock solid. My boobs are less sensitive now that I’ve pumped the excess out of them, but Lucas’s firm chest still makes my nipples tingle when they dangle over him.

He takes hold of one, gives it a good squeeze, then starts massaging it and playing with my nipple. I moan, but he swallows the sound. We need to stay quiet.

I make a note to give Devin extra attention somehow later. I don’t want either of my brothers to think I love one more than the other.

I continue to walk up the bed on my knees so I can get under the covers. Lucas pushes them down so I can get in, and when I look back to see if it’s clear, his big, gorgeous cock is out and so hard it looks like it hurts.

I give him a baleful look. Again?

He gives me a sheepish look, but I know it’s all for show. He loves bragging about how much he can still come at his age, like he’s ancient and wizened instead of in his prime. And then he tells me it’s me that gets his balls filled over and over again, and I feel all warm. He loves me; his cock loves me too.

He tries to pull me onto his lap, but I don’t need another clean up tonight. I scoot back down instead, wrapping my hand around his shaft before gobbling up the crown and lapping at the little hole at the tip, excited for his cum.

I love sucking Lucas’s cock. Devin’s too. I can’t wait for the day they put me on my knees between them and their cocks fight for my mouth like in the pornos, but they’re still being careful with me. So I close my eyes and take my time, as much to torment Lucas as to get my fill of his body. His sounds, his smell, his heat. I want it all.

He wraps his hands around the back of my neck and rubs behind my ears, and I’m as good as cum drunk. Delirious.

I’m brought back by a smart slap on my engorged pussy. Devin.

Dammit.