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A stray beam of sunlight filtering in through the window shade flickered over the sleeping form of Anne Foster, stirring her from her slumber. She yawned and stretched herself out like a cat. Her boyfriend Will was long gone, leaving for work at five in the morning to go to his job as a lab assistant for a pharmaceutical company making all kinds of drugs. He worked long hours almost every day and while she got the weekends off, so often times there were days, weeks even, where they did not see each other. It sucked but they had to pay their bills somehow. This weekend, however he had managed to get it off and managed to sneak out a vial of a new aphrodisiac his lab was working on and they were going to try it out. It was supposed to be very powerful, creating a nigh unquenchable sex drive and heighten the user’s climax. They would be fucking like rabbits day and night, all day, all weekend.
No sense in spending all day in bed, Anne got up and got herself ready. Taking off her night dress, she dressed in a black and white striped cardigan with a low-cut neckline and short skirt that just barely covered her ass. Will would come just by looking at her. Another half-hour passed in front of the mirror spent trying to tame her wild head of hair. Her hair was thick and voluptuous, making it a chore to brush and comb but once she was done, her curly blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders in ringlets like a river of gold. Then she went o the kitchen and made herself some breakfast: white toast with grape jelly and a cup of coffee. She had just sat down when her phone started to ring. It was her mother. What could she want?
“Hi, mom,” she said, answering her phone.
“Hi, hun. How are you? How’s Will?”
“We’re good. How are you?”
“”I’m good. Look, I am just calling because Walter asked me to on a cruise with him and I was wondering if you could look after the boys this weekend.”
“Uh, I don’t know, I sorta had plans with Will this weekend.”
“Please dear, this would mean the word to me and besides, the boys rarely get to see their older sister and this will be a good time to reconnect with them.” Anna felt a pang of guilt. It was true, after graduating from college she was rarely home save for the holidays. They never were close. There was quite an age gap between her and her brothers. She had been an accident while her parents were dating while in high-school, in fact she was born just a few weeks after they had graduated. Her parents then had trouble with fertility and it was only when she herself was in high-school that her mother got pregnant again, giving birth to the triplets.
“Okay, I’ll do it,” she said caving in.
“Thank you so much. I will drop them off at five after school. Okay, talk to you later, love you, bye-bye.”
Anne sighed after hanging up the phone. Her mother deserved a break and go on a cruise. She had been so lonely after Dad had died and Walter seemed like a sweet guy. It was just that the boys could be a lot, they weren't bad kids, just a handful, but they were her brothers after all. She gave Will a quick call to inform him of the new developments.
“Hey,” she said, hearing him pick-up.
“Hey yourself. What’s cooking good looking?”
Anne stifled a laugh; he was always hitting her with those corny lines. “I’m just calling to say that I am looking after my brothers this weekend so we might have to put a pin in our plans.”
“Nonsense.”
“But they’ll be around and…”
“So, just stick ‘em in front of a TV and order a pizza. They will be fine.”
“What about when we are, you know, doing it?”
“We will just have to use our indoor voices. Do you think that you can handle it?” There was no arguing with him when he had sex on the brain.
“Okay, see ya when ya get home, love you.”
“Love you too.”
Anne spent the rest of the morning and afternoon preparing for her unexpected guests. She had just finished setting up beds in the living room when the door bell rang. “Come in, it’s open,” she shouted. The door opened and in walked her three brothers, Dylan, Teddy and Simon, each carrying their own backpack stuffed with a couple days worth of clothes. They were triplets and were identical, skinny with a mop of sandy blonde hair. To tell them apart, they each dressed in a different color. Dylan wore red, Teddy wore green, and Simon wore blue. They had just turned ten last month and bringing up the rear was their mother carrying a duffel bag full of things for any emergency imaginable.
Anne felt the boys’ eyes roaming, ogling the fine contours of her body. She sighed, this was not the first time she had caught a boy staring after all, boys will be boys and they were getting to be that age when they start noticing pretty girls and she knew what she looks like. With her wide hips, narrow waist, taut lithe body, plush tush, c-cup sized boobs and her pretty heart-shaped face with her sensual lips and lascivious, almond-shaped, azure eyes, she was a boy’s wet dream.
“Hi, guys. How is everyone?” Anne asked.
“Everyone is good. Walter says hello,” her mother said, pulling her into a hug. “How have you been? Where’s Will?”
“I’m good. Will is at work, he won’t be home till eight.”
“Well, tell him I say hi.”
“I’ll tell him.”
“Now, is there anywhere where I can put this down? My back is killing me,” her mother said, gesturing to the duffel bag.
“Oh yes, you can put it in the living room. Our place isn’t too big so I set up the living room to be the boys’ room.”
“Smart, well I gotta fly. The plane leaves in just a few hours. Love you all and remember to listen to everything your sister says, she’s the boss.” Following by a round of hugs, their mother left. “Call me if you need anything,” she said and closing the door behind her, she left Anne alone with the three boys. They stared up at her with apprehension in their eyes.
Eager to break the ice but unsure what to say, Anne said, “so, what do you guys wanna do? Have you eaten yet?”
“No,” they said in unison.
“Well, how about a pizza,” she suggested. That did it. They started inundating her with suggestions before they settled on a sausage and bell-pepper pizza. It arrived a half-hour later, hot and steamy. With the ice broken, Anne asked the boys questions.
“So how is school?”
Dylan spoke up. “Teddy is on about three different sports teams. Simon is on the robotics team and I am trying to learn how to play the guitar.” Dylan did most of the talking. The other two were content to be quiet and stare at her. When she asked them about any girlfriends, their faces turned beet-red.
Will arrived just as they finished eating, with his bag over his shoulder. Tall and lanky with his thin face behind a pair of thick-framed glasses, he looked every bit like the stereotypical image of a nerd, minus the acne and pimples.
“Oh, wow, you guys have gotten so big since the last time I saw you,” Will said, kicking his shoes and hanging up his car keys. “Lay some skin on me, dudes.” He raised his hand for a high-five.
After Will made himself something to eat they sat down and watched a movie with the boys, a superhero movie, and after it was over Anne sent the boys to bed and reconvened with Will in the kitchen.
“Were you able to sneak it out of the lab?”
“Oh, yeah,” Will said, fishing a small vial of pink liquid, no bigger than a thumb-drive out from his bag.
“So, how do we take it? Do we just drink it?”
“No, it’s too powerful to be taken straight. We have to mix it with something.”
“How about a glass of water?”
“No, water dilutes it too much.”
“Well, the only other thing we have to drink is a gallon of milk.”
“That will do.” Will emptied the vial into the jug and shook it. Anne poured each of them a glass. The pink liquid had mixed with the white milk, giving it a pinkish hue. Anne drank it. It was sweet, tasting almost like candy. The effects started almost immediately. Her face flushed and she grew so hot, her whole body felt ablaze. Beads of sweat dripped down her sides. A tingle started between her legs that intensified, becoming an ache begging for release.
“I-I’m starting to feel it, how about you?”
“Can’t you tell?” Will turned to face her and through the fabric of his jeans was the outline of his rock hard cock. “Let’s take this into the bedroom before I explode.
He pushed her down onto the bed and fell on top of her. Each one of his touches, his hands on her breasts, caressing and kneading, and his lips at her neck, sent ripples coursing through her body that sent her teetering towards the edge. His cock brushed past her knee and slid up her inner thigh searching for the warm wetness of her snatch. Anne waited with baited breath. It prodded at her entrance, the tip pushing into her just as Will’s work phone began to ring.
“Fuck,” he growled, stumbling off and out of her, leaving her feeling empty. “Hello,” he said answering the phone. “What you gotta be kidding me.” Anne had a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. She did not like the note of concern in his voice. “Jesus, all right all right, I will be right over.” Hanging up the phone, he turned to her, smiling apologetically. “Sorry babe. There’s an emergency at the lab. It’s all hands on deck. I gotta fly.” He sat down at the foot of the bed, getting dressed.
“When will you be back?” Anne asked trying not to sound crushed.
“I don’t know. Whatever is going on, it sounds pretty serious. Probably all weekend and maybe even longer, but hey at least the paycheck will be nice, raking in all that O.T.” Will started for the door and stopped and turned. “Look, I am really sorry to be doing this on what was supposed to be our weekend.”
“It’s all right. You’ll just have to buy something nice and expensive to make up for it.”
“I know you would understand,” he said with a laugh and he started to turn.
“Hey, but what about the aphrodisiac?” Will made a face. “What?”
“Well, about that. I don’t really know how long it’s supposed to last. It’s still being tested.”
“Are you fucking kidding me? I am stuck watching my brothers while being as horny as a cat in heat? What am I supposed to do?”
“I dunno, it will wear eventually so just keep it in your pants or get reacquainted with Rosy Palms and her five sisters.”
“Fuck you, dick.”
“I love you too,” he said, closing the door behind him. She heard his car start and drive away.
Anne tried playing with herself, stroking her clit, fingering, even some of her dildos and other toys but nothing brought even close to coming. She needed the real thing. Resigned, she tried to sleep but the ache kept her awake long into the night, where the seconds ticked away, turning into minutes and bleeding into hours and all the while her body cried in agony, begging to be touched, to come. Then, late in the night, someone knocked on her door. Throwing on her robe she opened it. Her three brothers stood out in the hall.
“Hey, you guys. Is something the matter?” she asked, tightening the sash of her robe, and tried to ignore the burning ache between her legs.
“What happens if you drink bad milk?” Dylan asked.
“Wha- What bad milk?”
“The strawberry milk in your fridge, it tasted funny.” Realization then dawned on her.
“You all drank the milk from the fridge?” It was plain to see, the blazon lust burning in their eyes.
“Yeah, milk helps us sleep at night.”
“Shit,” she cursed. How could she have been so stupid? Why did she choose the milk to put the drug? Of course, they would drink it. She should have hidden it better or bought another one. What was she going to do? She had just drugged her three little brothers with an experimental lust drug. There was no going to the hospital. What could they do with an experimental drug and besides they would notify the police and she would be arrested. Her brothers were staring at her wide-eyed. They were freaked. It was her fault this happened that meant it was her responsibility to take care of them.
“A-are we going to die?”
“No, no. you-”
“I-I feel funny,” Teddy said grabbing at his crotch. His face flushed.
Whatever the drug was that was in their system, they needed to get it out and one way of doing that was to sweat it out. Maybe a good long hot shower would do the trick.
“Let’s all take a nice long shower.” Leading the boys to the bathroom Anne’s heart fluttered, her face flushed and she felt herself growing wet between her legs. She bit her lip, thinking about seeing them naked with their cocks hanging out. She would help wash every corner of their bodies and their hands would roam all over her body. A spot of warmth formed in-between her legs. No, she was not getting excited about showering with her own brothers. What on earth was she thinking about?
Inside the bathroom Anne closed the door behind her and started helping the boys undress. “Do you have to shower with us?” Teddy asked.
“Yes, I said I was going to take care of you guys.” Plus, I don’t have enough water for four separate showers. She worked the button of his jeans with trembling hands. Why was she nervous? She had bathed her brothers before. Not like this. A small voice in the back of her head said.
Ignoring it, Anne took a deep breath and pulled down Teddy’s pants, underwear and all and she came face to face with prepubescent boy-cock. Fully engorged, it was three pushing four inches long with a pair of hairless testicles pulled up tight against the base. It looked painfully erect and throbbed needfully. A bead of pre-cum seeped out from the angry-red cockhead and trickled down the shaft. Its aroma was intoxicating, overwhelming her already lust-filled mind and like a drunk eying a beer, she desperately wanted a taste. It was then that the sash of her robe came undone and out popped her plump breasts, each tipped with a pink nipple no bigger than her thumbnail. The boys’ eyes neared popped out their sockets.
“My penis feels funny. Can you take a look?”
“It’s bad, very bad,” Anne murmured, licking her lips. Mesmerized by it she could not think straight. A drop of pre-cum dripped and splattered on her chest.
“Will I have to go to the hospital?”
“No, I can take care of you. I will suck the poison out,” Anne said and her hands resting on his bony hips, moved down lower. Blood was pounding in her ears. Was she really about to do his and suck off her own brother? She could count in the multitudes why this was immoral. They’re your brothers. They’re so much younger than you. You have a boyfriend. A small voice tried to shout but was drowned out by the deafening voice of her lust shouting, “Do it.”
“Relax and let your big sister take care of you,” she said in a soft breathy voice and went down, giving him kisses down his body. She kissed his left nipple, his flat stomach, just below his navel, above his waistline, his groin and came to his cock. She kissed his ball-sack, suckling on one of his testicles, running her tongue over the soft skin. She took his cock, letting it slide past her lips and her mouth.
“Mhm, Annie, your mouth feels so warm,” Teddy moaned.
Twirling her tongue around the cock-head, she tasted the biter and salty pre-cum oozing from the tip and she craved more. Starting slow, she bobbed her head along his shaft, building speed with every stroke till she took his entire length in one clean motion. With her free hand, she cupped and fondled his balls, massaging his little package. Throwing back his head, Teddy’s face twisted up in naked lust, lost in a paradise of earthly pleasures. His fists grabbed fistfuls of her hair as he bucked his hips. Her heart was racing and her body was on fire. Locking eyes with her younger brother, his eyes were hazy lost in a sea of lust. This was his first blowjob, he had not yet kissed a girl and yet here she was with her lips wrapped around his cock. Something told her that it was not the only first she would be taking tonight.
Lost in the furious storm raging through her body, Anne surrendered to her lust. Thinking nothing of the wrongness of it all or of her boyfriend, she wanted Teddy’s seed and feel him stirring her up inside. Applying more pressure onto his cock, she bobbed her head faster and faster. His cock twitched inside her mouth. He was close.
“Annie, Annie,” Teddy cried, his face twisted up in pleasure. “I can’t hold it. I think, I think, I-I’m gonna… pee,” he cried and a load of warm, gooey jism shot out, flooding her mouth and then another and another, packing her mouth to the brim. Some seeped out of the corner of her mouth and ran down her chin and splattered on her chest. It felt divine. With her mouth full, she had no choice but to all of the salty bitter cum. It filled her stomach, warming her insides.
Letting Teddy’s limp cock slip out of her mouth with a wet pop, Anne wrung out one last dollop of his splooge and took his member again into her mouth and running her tongue along his length, she cleaned his softening cock and let slide it out again. She leaned back panting, basking in her fullness. A mere passing feeling as soon she wanted more, she craved more, she needed it. Turning her gaze to Dylan and Simon, they both eyed her lustfully. Their cocks stood at full sail, throbbing needfully.
“Come to me,” she purred and eagerly, like moths to a flame, they came. They were all over her. Dylan reached out and grabbed her boobs. Jolts shot up and down her spine.
“So soft,” he murmured, his short, little fingers sinking in, disappearing in her ample tit-flesh. His rigid cock was pressed up against her stomach, smearing her skin with warm pre-cum. He pawed at her boobs, seemingly never growing tired of them. His fingers twirled around and pinched her nipples, making her mewl and moan. She felt like their play-toy. Anne had never thought her boobs to be a sensitive area but every touch sent ripples through her body. It was almost too much too much. The ache between her legs was like a dam about to break, she could feel the cracks spreading. Simon grabbed her by her hips, her love handles, and his hands roamed all over, exploring her ass and thighs.
“You’re all wet,” he said. It was true, she was sopping wet. The drug had turned her brain into mush, making it one large erogenous zone.
Simon’s dick, wedged between her ass-cheeks, prodded at her backside as though he was unconsciously acting on some primordial urge, wired in the strands of his DNA, to search for the warmth of her tight pussy. Anne arched her back, angling herself to give him better access and then she felt it, his cock brushing her pussy. This was her last chance to put a stop to this before they crossed the line from which there would be turning back, but again Simon’s cock brushed past her pussy, pushing her lower lips apart and igniting a fire burning low between her legs that blocked out all remaining rational thought. It was too much, she needed it inside. She needed to come.
“Just like that,” Anne mewled. “Put it in me.” She was almost begging for it. She needed to be filled, to be fucked.
“Put what?” Simon asked, lost in his own little world. In a fit of frustration, she took his cock and guided it to her entrance. She shivered, feeling it push apart her pussy lips and then in one flick of his hips, his cock sank into her folds, spearing her. It was as she had imagined and for one singular moment it was bliss. Then as if acting on animalistic urges burned onto the synapses of his brain, Simon started to thrust his hips. Inexperienced and lacking a rhythm, his thrusts were awkward and frantic but his enthusiasm and vigor made up for the fact. He was rutting her now like a wild beast with total abandon. He was not big but with every thrust waves crashed down on her, trying to drown in sexual bliss.
Not content to just play with her boobs, Dylan shoved his head between her breasts, nuzzling them like an infant. Anne shivered, feeling his lips close around her nipple. Suckling at her boob pushed her over the edge, breaking the dams wide open. Anne clenched her eyes shut and gasped aloud as convulsion rippled through her, rocking her body. It was like a tidal broke over her head and swept her away and for a moment, that seemed to stretch on for infinity, she lost all sensation as though she floating atop a dead calm sea. Then she opened her eyes and she was back in the bathroom being fucked by her brothers. What a wonderful feeling, but once was not enough. She needed more.
Curling her fingers around Dylan’s cock, Anne started slow, running her fingers along his shaft, feeling every bump and every vein. Pre-cum ran down the side of his cock, lubricating her hand and with every stroke she went faster and faster. Dylan panted into her chest, his lips puckered around her nipple, his teeth nipping at her.
Simon’s fucking intensified, and losing all restraint, he become frenzied. “Please, please baby, give me your cum, come for me baby. Ah, oh Jesus, God. I want it so bad,” Anne pleaded, her voice a needy whine. She was trembling, biting her lower lip. He was close and no sooner had the thought popped into her head did his cock twitch. Streams of hot spunk erupted, flooding her pussy, reaching all the way up to her womb. He kept spewing more and more loads of cum, she almost felt that he would never stop but after the fourth or fifth load the amounts died down and finally stopped. Anne shook and trembled as warmth blossomed through her cervix. She had never felt this full. Still inside of her, Simon grew soft becoming flaccid and slipping out of her, it was like removing a cork as rivers of gooey cum streamed down the insides of her legs. Spent, Simon collapsed on her back, panting with his chest heaving, leaving her to focus on Dylan.
With her other hand, she cupped and fondled his balls, massaging them in her hand. Anne nuzzled Dylan, kissing his chest, his neck. He groaned, letting out soft moans. He leaned in and her lips met his and pushing into her mouth, his warm tongue parted her lips and rolled, swishing around in her mouth. She was making out with her own brother. Anne did not know why but of all the things she had done tonight, this was the most perverse and it excited her the most. Wrapping her tongue around his, she pulled Dylan in for a deeper kiss and she reveled in the perverse bliss.
No longer just stroking his cock, Anne was jerking Dylan off with her hand now a blur. He moaned into her mouth, his body trembling against hers as his hands pawed at her boobs. A tremor ran through him and his whole body stiffened and rope after rope of molten, gooey cum shot out, plastering her breasts and stomach. As the loads lessened, jizz dribbled out dripping down her hand. Spent, Dylan laid down on the tile, leaving Anne with her hand coated in cum. Bringing the hand to her mouth, the stench of the semen ripe in the air, she hungrily licked the cum up but nothing sated her craving, it only deepened the throes of her addiction.
Out of the corner of her eye Anne noticed Teddy stirring and that he was hard again and eager for another round and so was she. Lying down on her back, Teddy climbed on top of her and lining up his cock he sank it into her pussy, spearing her on his dick. He definitely was the athlete of the three. His strokes were fast and powerful, giving her little time to think as lust overwhelmed her mind and he had the stamina to match. Firm hands gripped her hips, keeping her in place as he fucked till he found his pace. Pumping his hips, Teddy had settled in a steady rhythm and with every stroke he seemed to be hitting all of her spots He was a fast learner, now he was as good a fuck as any of the guys she had had, or was this just the drug making her more sensitive? Anne bit her lip, trying to stifle the moans escaping from her lips. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her supple ass, moving her sides and fondling her marshmallowy-soft breasts. Anne clenched her fists, bunching up the bathroom rug and closed her eyes shut as another orgasm tore through, wiping her mind blank. This was some of the best sex she had ever had, a girl could get addicted to something like this.
Dylan tapped her on the shoulder, tearing her from her reverie and held his throbbing member to her lips, letting her taste the salty pre-cum seeping out from the tip of his dick. Seems that someone is eager for more. Anne took it all willingly, pressing her nose to his groin and bobbed her head along his shaft in short intervals.
“Mhm, you feel so warm,” Dylan said, starting to pant.
Starting to thrust against her, Dylan’s ball-sack swatted her face with every thrust. Swirling her tongue around his frenulum, she licked up the pre-cum oozing out from his cock. Salty and bitter, it was only a sample of what she was going to receive. Strands of drool trickled out the corner of her mouth and dripped down her face.
Glancing up, Simon stood just over Dylan’s shoulder. He looked as though he had something to say but was too bashful to say it, but Anne knew what he wanted. She could see it his eyes, the needy gleam and the way they traipsed over her body. Teddy changed position so he was now underneath her with his arms wrapped tightly around her midriff. Beckoning Simon over with a wave of her hand, he climbed on top of her and resting his feet on her thighs she sandwiched his cock between her boobs. Meanwhile, she had to tilt her head so that she was looking upside down and continued blowing Dylan.
Massaging his cock between her breasts, Anne kneaded it slow. Heat radiated from his dick, like a torch cradled in the valley of her cleavage. Torrents of pre-cum flowed out from the tip of his cock, lathering her breasts and running down her stomach. Simon was fucking her tits, bucking his hips like a mad man, her tits jiggling with every thrust.
Tightening her lips around Dylan’s cock, Anne bobbed her head along his shaft, faster and faster. Panting, he groaned and his cock twitched in her mouth and as Anne was expecting a mouthful of semen, instead Dylan pulled back and his dick slipped out of her mouth. He gasped and his whole body shuddered and he sprayed his load all over her face. A rope of warm cum shot out splattering across her eye, nose and lips. Another rope splashed over her head, soaking into her hair. A third rope of jism shot out spraying across her cheeks and ran down her face.
A tremor ran through Simon’s body and Anne felt him stiffen between her boobs and warm spurts of gooey cum shot out, splattering out from between her breasts and onto her chest, neck and on her cheeks and on her chin. A river of semen spilled down over the swells of her breasts, flooding the crevice of her cleavage. The stench overloaded her senses, it was intoxicating. Pulling his flaccid cock out from between her boobs, a few more droplets seeped out, spilling onto her breasts. She had never liked letting Will come on her but here she was coated with her brothers’ jizz and the overpowering stench was really turning her on.
Teddy shifted again, crawling out from under her and shoving his cock back into her, he was fucking her missionary now. Pounding her relentless, his pace never slowed, seemingly able to have gone on forever. His thrusts became erratic and slamming into her with increasing. “Yes-yes-yes, right there. Just a little more baby, I’m almost fucking there. Give it to me, baby,” Anne cooed. The tingle, morphing into an ache, had reached its pinnacle and she stood at the precipice. His breathing came in short and ragged and then burying himself up to the hilt in the warm folds of her pussy, he shook and convulsed, his fingers digging into her skin. Hot cum shot into her snatch and for the briefest moment there felt as though there was a fire spreading across the depths in her loins. Anne toppled over the edge. An orgasm rippled through her body, wiping her mind bank. Thoughts slipped through her fingers like grains of sand, but she did not care, she was launched up through the stratosphere and into orbit. Anne seized up and clenched her folds around his cock as load after load flooded her pussy reaching all the way up to her womb.
“Ah-ah, Annie you-you feel s-so tight,” Teddy moaned, grinding his hips against her. Globs of still-warm jism seeped out from around his cock and spilled down the insides of her creamy white thighs. He lay on her chest, panting, his cock still spewing more cum. Lost in bliss, Anne babbled happily, unable to form words or thoughts.
Dazed, Anne lay on the bathroom floor with the boys sprawled out on top of her, their semen drying on her body. Her heart was pounding like a drum. Thoughts began to percolate in her lust-fogged mind. Was it over? Had the aphrodisiac left their bodies? The stirring of the boys’ cocks answered the question for her.
With the shower forgotten, they went to her bedroom and took turns fucking her long into the night, in all manner of positions. Anne was in total bliss, she had lost count of how many times she had came.
The bedside clock read 3:00 A.M. in big red blocky numbers. Anne lay spent, covered from in cum. The boys lay curled up beside her, sleeping peacefully, their cocks flaccid but Teddy’s stiffened, growing hard inside her. Her face flushed. Anne trembled, feeling a tingle between her legs and bit her lower lip and smiled. It was going to be a long weekend.