his brother on the back of the head, splashing water onto the pool deck and Megan’s feet.
“Jackass,” Jeff said. “If my dick is tiny, so is yours.” He folded his arms on the edge of the pool, dismissing Jason. “Don’t mind him. We’re identical, as far as nature goes. It’s the unnatural part that makes him different.”
“Shut up, Jeff,” Jason warned. “She’ll see for herself soon enough.” He joined Jeff, hanging from the edge. “Why don’t you lose all those clothes and join us? We’ll show you how identical we are.”
Oh God! She really was losing her mind because she wanted to touch them, to test those muscles beneath her fingertips, to have them touch her. Somehow, she knew Jeff and Jason would make her feel very good. She tried one last time to force some reason into the situation. “I didn’t bring a swimsuit.”
“So?” they said in unison. Megan smiled. They were so much like little boys, but all her lady parts were telling her these were full grown men. Men she wanted to be with, no matter how insane it was to want it. She kicked her shoes off, and followed them with the sundress she’d put on when she got off work. She should have been self-conscious standing in nothing but her bra and panties in front of two men, but the way they looked at her made her feel something entirely different. She felt empowered, and bolder than ever before. She reached behind her and opened the clasp on her bra. Her breasts sprang free. Her nipples, already puckered with need, grew tighter in the cool air.
Jason uttered a curse and sank beneath the water. Jeff remained where he was, staring at her. “The panties,” his voice was harsh, ragged. “Take the panties off. I want to see you.”
She did as he asked and Jason’s head broke the water again. Sliding her thumbs beneath the band, she slid the scrap of lace past her hips, kicking them off with the toe of one foot when they pooled at her ankles.
“Holy, mother of God,” Jason said. “Come here, sweet thing. Let us touch you.”
The few times she’d been naked with a man, they’d been in a dark bedroom and she’d been glad they couldn’t see her. But standing there in the bright lights of the pool enclosure, naked as the day she was born, she felt like a goddess. The pure masculine appreciation in their eyes sizzled through her, making her bold and daring. She stepped forward, then launched herself over their heads.
She surfaced in the middle of the pool and before she could brush the water from her eyes, two warm bodies sandwiched her between them. Blinded by chlorinated water sluicing down her face, she knew without a doubt that Jeff was in front of her, and Jason was at her back. When she cleared her eyes, she saw she was right. It was uncanny how easily she could tell them apart, and she’d been able to do it almost from the beginning.
“I’m going to kiss you,” Jeff said. Then his lips were on hers, hard, demanding, coaxing. Hands roamed her body, making her weak with need. Jason lifted the curtain of wet hair to one side and placed a hot kiss to her nape. A groan slipped from her gut to her lips and vibrated there, trapped by Jeff’s mouth. “God, you taste good,” he said. Then he was turning her in the water. “Jase, you have to taste her. My God, man, she tastes like heaven.”
She spun like a top and came face to face with Jason. Her hands came to rest on his chest a half-second before he crushed her lips beneath his. Behind her, Jeff’s hands and lips roamed every inch of her body. She couldn’t wait to know their bodies as thoroughly as they were learning hers. Her fingers trailed along Jason’s chest, over his pecs, brushing the flat discs of his nipples. She followed the contour of his muscles to his breastbone and stopped.
Jason released her lips, his eyes searching hers. “That’s the unnatural part,” he said.
“What happened?” she asked, even though she knew only one thing could produce such a
“Jackass,” Jeff said. “If my dick is tiny, so is yours.” He folded his arms on the edge of the pool, dismissing Jason. “Don’t mind him. We’re identical, as far as nature goes. It’s the unnatural part that makes him different.”
“Shut up, Jeff,” Jason warned. “She’ll see for herself soon enough.” He joined Jeff, hanging from the edge. “Why don’t you lose all those clothes and join us? We’ll show you how identical we are.”
Oh God! She really was losing her mind because she wanted to touch them, to test those muscles beneath her fingertips, to have them touch her. Somehow, she knew Jeff and Jason would make her feel very good. She tried one last time to force some reason into the situation. “I didn’t bring a swimsuit.”
“So?” they said in unison. Megan smiled. They were so much like little boys, but all her lady parts were telling her these were full grown men. Men she wanted to be with, no matter how insane it was to want it. She kicked her shoes off, and followed them with the sundress she’d put on when she got off work. She should have been self-conscious standing in nothing but her bra and panties in front of two men, but the way they looked at her made her feel something entirely different. She felt empowered, and bolder than ever before. She reached behind her and opened the clasp on her bra. Her breasts sprang free. Her nipples, already puckered with need, grew tighter in the cool air.
Jason uttered a curse and sank beneath the water. Jeff remained where he was, staring at her. “The panties,” his voice was harsh, ragged. “Take the panties off. I want to see you.”
She did as he asked and Jason’s head broke the water again. Sliding her thumbs beneath the band, she slid the scrap of lace past her hips, kicking them off with the toe of one foot when they pooled at her ankles.
“Holy, mother of God,” Jason said. “Come here, sweet thing. Let us touch you.”
The few times she’d been naked with a man, they’d been in a dark bedroom and she’d been glad they couldn’t see her. But standing there in the bright lights of the pool enclosure, naked as the day she was born, she felt like a goddess. The pure masculine appreciation in their eyes sizzled through her, making her bold and daring. She stepped forward, then launched herself over their heads.
She surfaced in the middle of the pool and before she could brush the water from her eyes, two warm bodies sandwiched her between them. Blinded by chlorinated water sluicing down her face, she knew without a doubt that Jeff was in front of her, and Jason was at her back. When she cleared her eyes, she saw she was right. It was uncanny how easily she could tell them apart, and she’d been able to do it almost from the beginning.
“I’m going to kiss you,” Jeff said. Then his lips were on hers, hard, demanding, coaxing. Hands roamed her body, making her weak with need. Jason lifted the curtain of wet hair to one side and placed a hot kiss to her nape. A groan slipped from her gut to her lips and vibrated there, trapped by Jeff’s mouth. “God, you taste good,” he said. Then he was turning her in the water. “Jase, you have to taste her. My God, man, she tastes like heaven.”
She spun like a top and came face to face with Jason. Her hands came to rest on his chest a half-second before he crushed her lips beneath his. Behind her, Jeff’s hands and lips roamed every inch of her body. She couldn’t wait to know their bodies as thoroughly as they were learning hers. Her fingers trailed along Jason’s chest, over his pecs, brushing the flat discs of his nipples. She followed the contour of his muscles to his breastbone and stopped.
Jason released her lips, his eyes searching hers. “That’s the unnatural part,” he said.
“What happened?” she asked, even though she knew only one thing could produce such a
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