Welcoming my New Brothers

Trudy smoothed down her dress, and checked her face in the mirror.

She took a deep breath, pushing it out in one great whoosh as she plastered a smile on her face.

Three hours. That was how long this whole she-bang was going to go for. Trudy expected them to be three painfully long hours, but it was time that would pass, and when it had she could fly back home to her friends and her job, and leave her mother and her new family behind.

She pushed open the door. Her gaze fell first on her mother, beaming with joy, all dressed in frilly white as though she was some sort of pure untouched virgin, instead of a woman on her fifth wedding.

The man standing by her mother’s side must be her new step-father.

He looked nice, at least. Balding on top a little, with a grey trimmed mustache and beard, he was far different from the previous randoms she’d met on the internet and married on a whim.

“Trudy!” Mother crossed the room to meet me. “I’m so glad you could make it! Come and meet your new father. “Max, this is Trudy, Trudy, Max.”

He shook her hand, his grip firm. “Nice to meet you. Let me introduce you to my sons, Nick, Hamish and Logan.”

This was the bit Trudy feared, facing yet another set of step-siblings. She’d had to remind herself it didn’t matter now she was an adult, living and working half a country away. She wouldn’t have to put up with bossy older brothers and sisters, or irritating younger ones.

But when she laid eyes on Nick, it was all she could do to stop her mouth gaping open. He was hot! Short strawberry blond hair framed a narrow face with blue eyes and a chiseled jaw. Hamish and Logan were almost identical, though Hamish’s hair was more blond, and Logan’s more brown.

“Wow. Nice to meet you.” A tingle traveled her arm as she shook each of the brothers’ hands, her gaze flicking from one to the other.

“We’re triplets,” Hamish says.

“Except I’m the only one with our natural hair colour,” Nick added.

“Had to have some way for people to tell us apart.” Logan grinned, dimples appearing in his cheeks, Trudy’s knees almost giving way beneath her.

The celebrant arrived, and after brief introductions led them all through the ceremony. Trudy found herself flirting with the brothers. Was that okay, now their parents had married? She didn’t know, but she couldn’t help it, either. But they all flirted with her, too, and she couldn’t help but imagine what it might be like to get into bed with one, or all, of them.

They traveled together in a limo to the reception, where Trudy’s mother and Max had invited a whole bunch of close friends and family, and Trudy found herself sitting between Nick and Logan, and opposite Hamish.

They laughed and joked their way through the three course meal, Trudy feeling like she’d known them all her whole life.

“So….” Nick poured a glass of champagne, and passed it to Trudy. “No husband, boyfriend, partner?”

She grinned. “No.”

“Girlfriend, wife?” Hamish added.

Trudy laughed. “No girlfriends. A few boyfriends in the past, but they didn’t work out.”

“What a shame.” Logan lifted his glass to clink against hers.

“What about you three? Good looking fellas like yourselves can’t be lacking in that department, surely?”

“Single, single, single.” They spoke at once.

“Now that is a shame.”

“We have a room upstairs, if you’d like to join us?” Hamish’s foot rubbed against her calf.

Trudy tilted her head to one side. “And what might we do, if we all ventured up to your room?”

Nick’s hand found it’s way to her thigh. “We might enjoy ourselves, with some good old-fashioned adult fun.”

“The three of you, and me.” Trudy put a hand on both Nick and Logan’s thighs, running it all the way up to cup their cocks, which twitched in their pants. She stretched one foot out to rub it against Hamish’s cock. She wanted to make sure there were no misunderstandings. “Isn’t there some law against that now we’re technically siblings?”

“Only by marriage,” Logan said.

“Which means it doesn’t count.” Hamish added.

Maybe it didn’t count, but the thought of doing something even a little bit frowned on still excited her. “Will this be a one night stand?”

Hamish grabbed her foot, and ground his cock against it. “One night, two nights, the rest of the nights we have left on this planet.” He wiggled his eyebrows at her. “We’re open to whatever the future might bring. If you’re up for it?”

My mother’s appalling history with dating and marriage had left me hesitant, but there was something about these brothers that stirred a hunger in me. “I’m up for it.”

~

The brothers room was spacious, an enormous king sized bed in the middle, two singles either side.

“So.” Logan removed his jacket and loosened his tie. “What gets you juicy?”

Trudy wiggled my eyebrows. “I’m pretty certain the idea of fucking three men at once has already got me juicy.”

“You done this before?” Hamish asks.

“Never. Never even had a threesome, though I have thought about it.”

“You’re about to be in for the ride of your life.” Nick grinned, bringing his hand up to run through my hair and pull me close for a kiss.

His lips were warm and soft, sending a jolt a pleasure to my already wet cleft.

Another brother came up behind me to cup my breasts, fingers tweaking my nipples, and then another hand slid up the inside of my thigh to stroke my folds.

I wrapped one arm around one brother, the other arm around a second, moaning into Nick’s kiss.

“You are wet.” Hamish’s voice was low and husky in my ear. “Let’s get this dress off.” Nick pulled away, Logan unzipping my dress at the back and Hamish grabbing the bottom hem to lift it up and over my head. Now I was wearing nothing but heels and thong, and they all liked it.

“Nice.” Logan’s gaze roved over my almost naked body as Nick whistled his appreciation.

Then they were all touching her.

Trudy had never experienced anything like it. They worked together, like some well oiled machine. Hands massaged her shoulders and neck, others on her breasts, other between her legs.

She was moaning in no time, purely from the pressure of their fingers in all the right places.

When Hamish got to his knees and pressed his tongue against her clit she came, gushing all down his front.

“Oh my God.” She moaned, sinking to her knees, and Logan and Nick took an arm each and carried her to the bed.

“Worth it?” Nick whispered in her ear.

“Oh my God, yes.”

“You want some cock?” Logan asked.

Trudy caught his eye. “I want all the cock.”

“You had anal before? You want it?”

She nodded. “I want it all,” she repeated.

It didn’t take long for them to oblige, Logan climbing on the bed to slid between her legs, his cock sliding deep with scarcely any movement. He rolled onto his back, pulling her with him, and Hamish came up behind, squirting a dollop of cold lube between her arse cheeks before pressing the head of his cock against her opening.

The sensations were incredible.

As Hamish worked his way inside she felt stretched and full, beyond anything she’d ever experienced before. She wasn’t sure she could take any more when Nick knelt on the bed, and stroked her cheek with his cock.

“Can you take it?” he asked.

She reached out to stroke him, before pulling him closer so she could wrap my mouth around his cock.

She gripped his hips, and he thrust gently into her mouth, as his brothers began to do the same.

Another orgasm ripped through her body, and yet another one was building when the Nick came in her mouth, his brothers climaxing not too long after.

Nick and Hamish pulled away, leaving Trudy to collapse on Logan’s chest.

“Oh my God,” she repeated, panting. “That was incredible.”

“Glad to hear it.” Logan pressed a kiss against the top of her head.

“Well,” Nick spoke up. “If ever you want to repeat the experience—”

“You know where to find us,” Hamish finished.

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