The adult and story excerpts are up on the site, but I decided to share them here too!
Story:
Abby’s cheeks flushed hot as other parts of her body reacted in ways she’d long thought she’d overcome. “You’re the brother. Well, that makes perfect sense. You two don’t look all that much alike. You’re identical twins?” She was lying through her teeth. From this vantage point, there was no way to tell the two apart. Her mind wandered as she looked Taylor up and down, wondering if they were alike in every way.
“We’re identical in all ways, darlin’. So, would you like a lift?” Taylor raised one brow. “Mitch described you perfectly.”
“And how did he describe me?” Abby asked.
“He said that you were pretty darned attractive and he was totally in love with you.”
Abby rolled her eyes. “The joke’s on me for even bothering to ask.”
“Get in the truck.” Taylor motioned to the parked vehicle. “It’s far too hot to walk, and it’ll give us the opportunity to get to know each other, since Mitch already had the heads-up on me.”
“And you two, I bet, are big on competing with each other.” Abby followed Taylor to the truck and got inside. “Being twins, it must have been hard growing up and trying to define yourself. I mean, I guess most people tend to group you two together naturally.”
“Naturally.” Taylor grinned. “But it’s all good. We’re used to it. We’re bonded together by birth.”
“I don’t have any brothers or sisters.” Abby paused. “I would have liked to have had a sibling.” Her parents hardly had time for her when she was growing up. It was a blessing that they didn’t have another child. To have brought another into the world when they couldn’t take care of the one they already had wouldn’t have made sense.
“There are times I could absolutely kill Mitch. Not in the literal sense, but you know what I mean. And I’m sure he feels the same way about me, but I know he’s always got my back, and that’s mutual.”
“That’s how it should be.” Abby buckled the seat belt and watched Taylor start the truck. “You two work together?”
“We started our own business a few years back.” Taylor started down the road. “It’s nothing huge. We do renovations and some minor car repair work. It pays the bills and keeps us in the area. How about you?”
“Me?”
Taylor laughed as he leaned one arm out the driver’s side window casually. “Sure, you must have done something before coming back to this hick town.”
“I was a medical receptionist. I am a medical receptionist,” Abby corrected. Technically, she still had her job, since she had been approved for a leave of absence for a year from her current employer.
“Do you like that?”
“What can I say? It’s a job, and the pay’s okay. It isn’t my dream job. I’ve been working at the clinic for two years.”
“Being around all those sick people would get to me,” Taylor proclaimed. He shook his head back and forth. “Heck, I could get ill myself just thinking about it.”
“It isn’t that bad.”
“I’m kidding. Someone has to do those jobs, and I admire anyone who can dedicate their lives to caring for others.”
Abby raised one brow. “I’m a receptionist, not a nurse.”
“Point taken. Listen, I think you should come back to the house with me,” Taylor suggested.
“With you? Why would I do that? We’ve just met.”
“For dinner, that’s all I meant. You do have a dirty mind, Abby. Helen would love to see you again, and I bet Mitch would, too.”
Abby’s cheeks flushed, and her eyes shot quickly from Taylor to the road ahead of them. “I wasn’t implying anything of the sort that you had on your mind. I know what you meant.” She didn’t, not really. But that was something she’d never admit to. Being this close to Taylor did make her mind stray to other, less than pure thoughts. Taylor and Mitch were far from the usually suave guys she was used to dating in the city. They both had a definite rough edge to them. They spoke straight out and didn’t use much restraint around her. “I like your grandmother. She shoots from the hip, and it’s refreshing.”
“That’s one way to explain her. She raised us. I don’t know if you knew that already.”
Abby nodded. “I did.”
“Our daddy was a no-good son of a bitch who ran off with some woman from the next town over when we were three. Momma couldn’t keep her shit together long enough for anything, and she took off the following year to California. She wanted to be an actress. Like that was ever going to happen. She managed to live there for three years before she was found in some scummy motel overdosed on heroin. Enough about that. It’s dinner at our place, right?”
Adult:
Abby felt Mitch’s hardness pressing against her buttocks. She wanted him, and there wasn’t any denying it. She turned to face him, and their eyes locked. The chemistry between them burned, and so did Abby’s desire as she felt her clit tingle thinking about how it would feel to have Mitch fucking her right there in the kitchen.
Mitch’s kiss was demanding. His lips claimed Abby’s, and at the same time Mitch lifted her up and sat her on the countertop. Abby spread her legs, and Mitch slipped between them. Her short skirt rode high up across her hips exposing her semisheer panties, and when he unsnapped the buttons of her blouse and slipped it down over her shoulders, Abby heaved a sigh of pleasure, anticipating what was to come next.
Mitch grinned as he unhooked her bra and subsequently tossed it to the side of them. He whistled as he eyed her breasts. “You’re so perfect, Abby.” He toyed with her nipples and then took each in his mouth as he alternated between them. Abby’s nipples hardened as his tongue manipulated them, and when she felt Mitch’s hand slide inside her panties, she tossed her head back and groaned loudly. Mitch slipped a finger inside her pussy and bit down on her bottom lip. His fingers were magic, and no man had ever worked her like this before.
“Oh my,” she said, her chest heaving in and out. “That feels so good.”
“This is only the beginning, darling.” Mitch crouched down and moved in closer with his face just inches from Abby’s pussy. Abby twined her fingers in his hair and guided him to her. Mitch was so unlike any other guy she’d been involved with back in the city. Mitch wasn’t sophisticated. He didn’t dress to impress, and his manners could easily use adjusting. Yet here she was with him pleasuring her, and she wanted it so bad she could taste it as she licked her lips!
Mitch’s tongue slid across her slick folds, and when he separated them and inserted his middle finger deep inside, Abby cried out with sheer pleasure. “Oh, God. Don’t stop. Keep doing that.” She pushed Mitch’s head against her pussy and humped his face in a slow grinding motion as he licked and finger-fucked her at the same time. This was the best oral sex she’d ever had. Who knew it could be this fucking incredible?
She was too involved in the situation at hand or, rather, between her legs. And when Abby looked up and saw Taylor standing off to the side with his arms folded across his chest with a bemused expression on his face, she screamed. When had he shown up?
“Hush, now,” Taylor said. “I’m enjoying the show.” He pressed his finger to his lips to silence her.
Abby tried to move, but Mitch held her in place. He looked up and grinned. “We’re twins. We share everything. You should know that by now.”
“That’s right, and I like what I’m seeing.” Taylor was at her side, and when his hands found her breasts, Abby knew she wanted this to happen. Taylor leaned down and kissed her. She groaned as Mitch found his way back to her pussy. Taylor sucked her nipples and reached down between her legs. He thumbed her clit as Mitch finger fucked her now with two fingers. Abby felt her orgasm rise and fall as she fought to maintain control over her body and her primal sexual urges cut in.
“Put her on the table,” Taylor said. The two brothers lifted her up and carried her the short distance. Abby lay back and allowed them to strip her. Her nipples throbbed, as did her clit, and she delighted in seeing how both Taylor’s and Mitch’s jeans tented all because of her.
Mitch stood next to the table and pulled his hard cock out. He aimed it at Abby’s mouth. She wrapped her hand around it and felt him throb as her fingers curled around his shaft. “Oh, baby,” he said. “Do it just like that. Take my cock in your mouth.”
“Suck his cock,” Taylor said. Abby felt his finger toying with her cunt. She spread her legs wider to allow him access to every inch of her. “So nice and sweet.”
Abby grunted and pushed down against Taylor’s fingers. She wanted it bad. She wanted him inside her, fucking her hard, and when she saw Taylor pull open a condom wrapper with his teeth, she relaxed and sucked harder on Mitch’s cock.
Taylor teased her with his cock, rubbing it back and forth across her pussy. “Beg for it,” he said. “How bad do you want us to fuck you?”
Abby withdrew Mitch’s cock from her mouth. “I want it. I want you and Mitch to fuck me. Please, fuck me.”
“Did you hear that, Mitch?” Taylor asked.
“I sure did,” Mitch replied. “We’ll give the lady what she wants.”
