Pleased by her Brothers

Trudy rang the doorbell and took a deep breath, huffing it out as though she could blow away the nerves bubbling in her chest.

She’d been looking forward to this reunion for months.

Once she attended family functions only when absolutely necessary, using the excuse of distance to avoid the inevitably uncomfortable gatherings.

Though her mother meant well, she was always overbearing, and the string of husbands she’d had were at best patronising, at worst down-right narcissistic.

Until this one.

Max treated Trudy’s mother exactly how Trudy felt a woman should be treated, and he’d passed that trait onto his three very attractive sons, who’d treated Trudy to the most incredible sex ever.

She was very much hoping they could repeat the experience.

The door swung open, and Max took her bag, and welcomed her into the house.

“I hope you don’t mind, but all the spare rooms are in the same wing, so you’ll be stuck in a room next to my sons.”

Trudy suppressed a gleeful smile. “That will be fine. As long as I’m not paying for a hotel I really don’t mind where I’m sleeping. I’d be happy with just the couch!”

He chuckled as he led her down the hallway, showing her the side wing, each room with it’s own ensuite, and a shared kitchen and living space.

It seemed Max was not just nice, but incredibly rich. How had her mother even met the man? Trudy didn’t know, and she didn’t care. She just wanted to make the most of it before the inevitable break-up, which usually happened during the seventh year of her marriages, just like clock-work.

“The boys are out at the moment, but I’m sure they’ll be back soon. You made an impression when we last met - they’ve been looking forward to seeing you again.”

Now Trudy couldn’t hide her smile. “I’m glad. I’m looking forward to seeing them again, too.”

~

Dinner was out at a very fancy restaurant, to celebrate her mother’s 60th. Afterward her mother and Max wanted to spend some time together, so Trudy and the brothers were left to their own devices… which is exactly what Trudy had been hoping for.

~

“Would you like a wine?” Nick asked, his blue eyes sparkling.

“I was thinking there are other ways we could be spending our time.” Trudy wiggled her eyebrows.

Logan laughed. “I was hoping you’d say that!”

Hamish jumped in. “Assuming of course you mean a repeat of our last time together, and not something completely unrelated?”

Now it was Trudy’s turn to laugh. “Yep - I meant a repeat of last time. That was so hot, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it. If I didn’t have a job I love I would’ve quit and moved back here just to see you more often.”

“Told you we were good!” Logan shot the comment at Nick, who rolled his eyes.

“I never said we weren’t. I just pointed out that not everyone is compatible with everyone else.”

“As you can see,” Hamish spoke to Trudy. “You’ve been on our minds as well.”

Trudy grinned, taking a step closer to Hamish to reach out and loosen his tie. “I’m very glad to hear that.”

Nick came up behind her, his hands resting on her hips as he kissed the back of her neck, and a moment later Logan was kneeling by her side, one hand sliding between her thighs.

Fuck. She was so turned on. Three men, all hot for her, all willing to please her.

Nick’s hands roamed up her body, cupping her breasts through the fabric of her dress, his thumbs running across her nipples.

“I like that.” She turned her head to meet his lips with her own, gasping as Logan’s fingers brushed her clit through her panties, and Hamish dipped his head to nibble on her ear.

“I don’t know how you guys do it.” She panted, her body on fire from their touch alone. “It usually takes me ages to get wet, and yet I’m already drenched.”

“You certainly are,” Logan grinned, his fingers pushing aside her panties to press between her legs. She shifted slightly, giving him some more space.

“Shall we remove these pesky clothes, then?” Hamish asked, his voice husky.

“Yes please,” Trudy replied.

Hamish ran his hands down her body, sliding his thumb beneath the hem of her very tight, and very short dress, and pulled it up over her head.

Nick had her bra undone in seconds, and she slid it down her arms to discard it on the floor, stepping out the knickers Logan rolled down over her hips.

“God, you’re a gorgeous woman.” Logan’s gaze roved over her body, his appreciation clear in his eyes. Hamish was already out of his clothes, his appreciation visible in the particularly thick cock standing to attention.

Trudy grinned and reached out to wrap a hand around it. She loved the way it pulsed under her touch, and the groan her touch elicited from Hamish’s throat.

She dropped to her knees, licking the head of his cock, her tongue lapping at the tiny hole, then circling the head, then sliding down either side before she shifted just enough to suck his balls into her mouth.

“God-damn!” He groaned again, his brothers now standing either side, stroking their own cocks as they watched.

“You want to suck us all, or would you prefer to move somewhere a bit more comfortable?” Logan asked.

Trudy remembered that this was technically their parent’s house, and her heart pounded with the combined thrill and terror at the idea of being caught.

“Will either of our parents come here?”

“No way!” Nick shook his head. “They’ll be busy till well into the morning.” He smirked, and Trudy almost wished she hadn’t asked that question.

“So we can fuck here then?”

“On the floor?” Hamish raised a brow.

She shrugged. “I was thinking more the bench, or the sofa in the next room. After I’ve sucked you all, that is.”

The grins on all three men widened, revealing that adorable dimple on the left side of their cheeks. Fuck.

She grabbed Logan and Nick’s cocks, one in each hand, and began stroking them as she took Hamish’s cock in her mouth.

Who knew she’d enjoy the experience so much? Her clit tingled, desperate to be touched, moisture dripping down her thigh. She’d never been so turned on in her life.

She bobbed up and down on Hamish’s cock a few times, before turning to Logan’s. Hamish moved so he was sitting on the floor behind her, fondling her breasts with one hand and playing with her clit with the other. It was enough to send a bolt of pleasure up her spine, and she moaned around Logan’s cock as she climaxed.

She turned to Nick, licking his dick all over before taking it in her mouth. Logan nudged Hamish aside, taking over where Hamish has left off, his fingers delving between her folds to press up inside her pussy, fingering her as she sucked off his brother.

“Fuck that’s hot.” His breath was hot on her ear, sending another bolt of pleasure back to her groin. She couldn’t take it anymore, releasing Nick’s cock with a pop as she cried out as another orgasm tore through her body.

Nick pulled her to standing. “And now to fuck you properly,” Nick grinned, holding her head to give her a long deep kiss.

“If you’re still up for it, of course?” Hamish raised an eyebrow, and Trudy couldn’t help but laugh.

“Oh my god, yes. But how about one at a time. I want to see how many orgasms you fellas can give me, and I wouldn’t mind trying a few different positions.”

Logan’s face lit up. “I love trying out different positions. You tell us what you want and we’ll be more than happy to oblige.”

Trudy crossed to the island bench in the middle of the kitchen and patted it. “How about I stretch across this…” she leaned across it, wiggling her arse at the three brothers. “And one of you take me from behind. Then perhaps we can try that very comfy looking sofa, and maybe one of you could take me in the shower, after that?”

“Yes, Ma’am.” They were almost visibly drooling, and Trudy grinned as Logan approached to be first in line.

“I’m going to look forward to this,” he said, as he pressed his cock against her entrance.

“I’ve already been looking forward to it,” Trudy said, giving them a wicked grin. “Now let’s see if you’re as good as I remember.”

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