Brotherly love
I met Kolya at a club, and somehow a passionate romance quickly ignited between us. The honeymoon phase didn't last long; we were swept up by a wild passion. At every opportunity, I would stay overnight at his place. The nights were intense… We rarely talked about our families or friends, we were simply engrossed in each other… Probably that's why this absurd story happened, which later took a completely unexpected turn…
I was wandering around the mall looking for some small thing for my wardrobe. I can't stand shopping; it makes me terribly nervous, I get tired, and I always try to get everything done there as quickly as possible.
And so, finally, I sat down at a table in a cafe and ordered myself a cup of cappuccino with amaretto—my favorite treat. I was sitting facing the entrance door and observing people—that's my favorite pastime in public places! I love noticing little details about strangers. And suddenly, Kolya walks into the cafe… I broke into a smile, delighted by this unplanned meeting. But it wasn't meant to be… He didn't even glance at me, and even sat down at a table opposite me, facing me, and was typing something intently on his phone… How could he not notice me? My first impulse was to make a scene, but I was taught since childhood to count to ten in such situations… I decided to handle it differently. I took out my phone and dialed his number. "Yes, Kitten," his familiar voice sounded through the receiver, but the guy opposite me didn't have a ringing phone… "Sunshine, can you talk?" I cooed. "Ksyusha, I'm driving, I'll call you back at the traffic light, okay?" — "Where are you driving? Then who is sitting opposite me in the cafe right now?" — his familiar, sweet laughter came through the receiver. — "So that's what it is!!! Wait five minutes, you'll understand everything now" — and he hung up. I clenched my willpower and finally turned to my coffee. While I was savoring the foam, licking the spoon, the guy opposite me's phone rang. After talking for a couple of minutes, he looked at me with interest… finishing the conversation, he got up and approached my table: "Hi, I'm Anatoly, Nikolai's brother, and you're Ksyusha—his girlfriend, right? He's talked about you." — "A twin brother?" I mumbled stupidly. — "Of course, is it not noticeable?" — he laughed… His laugh was a little different… We chatted about nothing in particular. Tolya kindly gave me a ride home with my purchases, we parted just as politely… The next evening, Kolya laughed heartily at my story about how I saw him, but he didn't notice me…Later, we went to the club together several times, went to relax at the lake. I even learned to tell them apart, but only when they were next to each other; if they were apart—only by their voice could I determine who was in front of me. And in my wicked head, one thought was maturing… And one day I finally decided…
After another bout of passionate sex, when Kolya's hand was lazily stroking my back, I purred: "Kolenka, did you and your brother share everything equally in childhood?" He froze for a second, took my chin, turned me towards him, and looked seriously into my eyes. "You want me to share you with my brother? Well, to be honest, we've been thinking about it for a long time, but if you hadn't started it yourself, nothing would have happened. How do you want it—just to try with him or both at the same time?" — "And you won't mind?" — "What?" — "If it's at the same time?" — "If it's at the same time—I won't mind!" — and he kissed me so tenderly-tenderly…
We scheduled the gathering for Friday; Kolya had a day off, and Tolya and I had a shortened workday. Tolya picked me up from work, and half an hour later, the three of us were already at Kolya's place. He greeted us in a robe over his naked body—I could tell with a practiced eye! The kitchen table was set—fruit, cheese, and cognac—everything I loved. First, to ease the awkwardness, we each took a sip, but the tension remained; we needed to start somehow, but they were waiting for me to make a move. So I stood up and said I was going to take a shower, undressed in the room, and slipped naked into the bathroom. I rarely wore clothes around Kolya, but now he wasn't alone… Standing in the shower under the warm streams, I heard from behind: "I'll join you, don't mind, do you?" — the voice was Tolya's, and the question was rhetorical… How can I object if I started this whole thing myself? He stood behind me and gently touched my back with both hands… I adore having my back stroked! While rinsing the soap off me, he caressed my breasts, stomach with his hands, and a couple of times, as if by accident, ran his hand between my legs over my lips, which started to arouse me. With Kolya, we often pleasured each other in the shower… Trying not to think that this wasn't Kolya, I knelt on one knee and took his cock in my hand… licked the head, ran my tongue along the shaft, tried his balls one by one… Sucked his cock a little. He lifted me up: "Let's go to the bed…" Outside the shower door, Kolya was waiting for us with two towels… He gently wrapped me in one, pressing me to himself; his robe was already gone…
We fell asleep on the bed together, me in the middle, on Kolya's shoulder, and Tolya pressing against my butt from behind. "Kitten, is everything okay?" — I heard Kolya's whisper… "Yes!" Right now, I really was a sweet kitten, ready to purr with pleasure… And it doesn't matter that an hour ago I was a lustful bitch who got fucked by two cocks… So what… I feel good, I did then and I do now… The guys, it seems, do too…