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"Wait...come here real quick," Matt whispered gripping Chris's wrist before he had a chance to touch you. You sat up slightly resting on your elbows as you watched them, your brows furrowed as you saw Matt lead his hand towards his shaft. The sound of Chris's hand moving along his brothers length covered with your mixed juices, filled the room.
You couldn't lie it turned you on watching them, the way Matt's eye's rolled back and the grin across Chris's face as he held eye contact with his brother. You were so caught up in watching them you didn't notice your hand slowly moving towards your cunt.
"Suck him," you whispered looking at Chris while gesturing your head towards Matt's length. They both stopped in their tracks heads snapping towards you as if they had forgotten you were in the room. "Please, it would be so hot," you murmured crawling towards them and resting on your knees looking between both of them. "A few sucks won't hurt right?" You say hands caressing their arms. Little did you know they’re minds were already filled with vivid images of your proposal.
A few moments passed, and they didn’t utter a word, that is, until Chris shrugged and positioned himself so his face was inches away from his brothers cock. “This doesn’t mean anything,” Matt warned but his body betrayed him as spurts of pre cum leaked from his tip. You stayed silent, biting your lip as you watched Chris hesitantly stick his tongue out and slowly lick up the pre cum dripping from matt’s shaft.
A shuddering breath left his brother's lips as his hand immediately tangled in Chris’s brunette locks, inching his face closer to his eager member. You watched as Chris’s mouth wrapped around his brother's length, his cheeks hollowing as he took him deeper down his throat. Matt tugged his hair, thrusting deeper into Chris’s warm mouth. It felt amazing, better than he felt before. Your cheeks heated up watching them engage in such intimate acts, if it was just a daily occurrence.
You almost felt a sense of accomplishment with helping them act out their fantasies, even though that wasn’t your original idea. Sure, you had seen them around the house, and sometimes walked in on them palming each other through their clothes.
But you thought nothing of it, maybe they were just close? They were always touching and cuddling together, so what’s a few touches or kisses? But this was more than that, more than a few subtle pecks on their lips, more than a few secret touches when they thought no one else was watching. Watching them felt like they were meant to be doing this, like somehow this was right despite your mind screaming at you that it was wrong.
You made your two step brothers engage in sexual acts, and you didn’t feel one ounce of guilt, not when they seemed to enjoy it a little more than you did. Matt continued thrusting into chris’s mouth watching as tears brimmed his eyes from his brothers cock brusing his throat.”Fuck, just like that…” he whispered halting his movements and holding Chris’s head in place while he filled his mouth with his load. You swear you could have come right there watching them, the way you saw Chris’s throat move to swallow Matt’s heavy load, the way Matt gently swiped tears spilling from his eyes with the pad of his thumb.
“I can’t believe we did, that” Chris whispers, moving his mouth away from Matt as he wipes his lips with the back of his hand. “It’s her fault,” Matt chuckles, gesturing to you who rested on your knees, your cheeks flushing and completely speechless. You looked between them gulping watching as the inched closer to you, Matt's hand guided you down onto the bed once more.
"You dirty slut, getting off on watching us" he murmured leaning closer his breath fanning over your ear. You felt Chris spread your legs slender fingers brushing against your folds. "Matt, look how wet she is." Chris said running his fingers through your wetness. "Such a dirty bitch," Matt whispered his teeth grazing your ear lobe.