Brotherfuckers

The afterglow was warm and quiet for a time. Just soft panting and lots of searching each other's eyes. Steph was too relaxed and satisfied to worry too much about what Blake was thinking, but she was still curious.

"That wasn't too weird for us to do, was it?" Steph asked, not really minding what the answer was but wanting to hear it all the same.

"I don't think so. I'm not bothered."

"Good. Me either."

"Good."

"So, uh, how serious were you about, like, getting the boys together for... stuff."

Blake didn't answer for a moment. "Very," she finally said.

"Oh."

"It'd be hot, wouldn't it?"

"I'm not disputing that. But would they think so?"

"I mean, if they say no, they say no. Nothing we can do."

"Right."

"But... I mean, it'd be hot."

"You said that."

"Aaannnd... Steph I need to see you and Chris together."

"Do you?"

"Yes. And don't be a shit about it. You spied. You know exactly what I'm saying."

Steph nodded. Blake not only had a sliver of moral high ground to work with, but Steph really did know what she was saying. She'd given up a night with her brother to see Blake with hers. There was a need there. A need to see it. To witness it. To know she wasn't alone. And even just to see what it looked like from outside, when she wasn't directly involved. To know how she and Chris appeared.

"Worst comes to worst, you can always stay over some night," Steph offered.

"What, and be a sneaky spy too?"

"If it comes to that."

"Ok, deal. But we're gonna try to be upfront, yeah?"

"We really should try, yes."

"Now that you've got your sneaky perving in."

"Hey, the first one wasn't my fault and you know it."

"This time was."

"Yeah, ok. This time." Steph giggled, then yawned broadly. "Shit, I'm gonna need some sleep here."

"Me too." Blake sighed and rolled onto her back. "I think I'm probably wound down enough that I can manage it. I hope."

"Mmm, me too. Good night."

"Good night."

****

Steph was all over Chris as soon as she got home the next morning. It was all she thought about when she woke up, and she didn't linger long once she actually got moving. Which after staying up so late wasn't terribly early.

Blake wasn't offended at all by Steph abandoning her so quickly. She mostly just favoured Steph with a small, knowing smirk.

If anything, Chris was even more enthusiastic about Steph bursting in and beelining for him than she was. Her intent had been to immediately drag him off to her room, but in actuality it wasn't clear who was leading whom.

There were a few minor stops along the way for groping and making out. Steph tried to rein herself in. She didn't know for sure that their parents weren't lurking about. She felt much safer once they got to her room.

The horny sibs fell into bed together, still locked in an embrace fueled by a whole night apart. It was pretty desperate, Steph had to admit. But there was no time for that level of introspection just at the moment.

Chris got on top, pinning Steph down under him while they attacked each other. Feeling him so close was comforting.

They were still in the process of getting each other's clothes off when Steph's phone rang. She would have ignored it, except for her correct suspicion that it would be Blake.

"Hey," Steph said.

Chris stopped moving, giving her an incredulous look as she answered the call.

"Are you fucking him yet?" Blake demanded.

Steph rolled her eyes. "Working on it."

"Well hurry up already."

Chris shook his head. "What the fuck?" he mouthed silently.

Steph grinned and pulled him back in for more kisses. "It's just Blake," she whispered in his ear.

"Don't care who it is," he whispered back. "Hang up."

"Are you fucking yet?" Blake asked. "Tell me when you're fucking."

Steph laughed. "Oh my god, are you playing with yourself?"

"Yeah, of course. Now give me something to masturbate to. You owe me."

Chris's eyebrows shot up at Steph's question. He didn't seem quite sure whether he wanted to pull away or not. Steph helped out his decision by yanking her shirt up higher and showing her boobs. Chris growled, shook his head again, then ducked in and started sucking on her tits.

"Mmm, don't worry," Steph said, petting Chris's head. "I'll explain later. Just gonna have to trust me on this one."

"Who does she think is with you?" Chris asked.

"You."

"Steeeppph?"

"Shh. Seriously. Trust me."

Chris growled deeper, threw off his shirt, then considered removing Steph's as well before changing his mind and going straight for her pants.

Steph had been ignoring Blake's demands for a moment and put the phone back to her ear.

"-you doing now?" Blake was asking. "Is he still there?"

"Yeah, he's still here," Steph assured her. "Getting my- ooh! Getting my pants off," she said, giggling as Chris accidentally slid her down the bed while trying to pull her jeans off.

Steph crawled back to a comfortable position with her head on a pillow once she was down to her panties, socks, and shirt pulled up over her tits.

"He's got them off," Steph said. "Just my panties in the way."

Chris groaned, very unsure about this conversation, but clearly still interested in sexy times. Hopefully he'd be ok with this. Steph was pretty sure he would be once he stopped worrying about what was going on.

"How wet are you?" Blake asked. "Can he see?"

"Oh my panties are wet, dude. Totally obvious."

Chris went straight for Steph's panties then, nuzzling and tasting them while she was still wearing them, then pulling them off to get at her sweet little pussy.

"Oh god," Steph moaned.

"What? What?"

"He's licking me now."

"Fuuuccck."

"Exactly."

"Good?"

"Obviously good."

"Fuck, dude, I'm just here in my room rubbing myself."

Steph smiled. "Yeah, I figured."

"I really want Ez to eat me now too."

"So go get him."

"You think?"

"Yeah. Fucking do it."

It didn't take long for Blake to make up her mind. "Ok, I'ma do it. Hang on."

The phone went quiet, only the faint sounds of Blake scrambling out of bed and off to find her brother. Presumably she wasn't fully dressed. Steph could just imagine her flouncing through the house as she was, possibly totally naked or maybe just bottomless, wet pussy out, bum all wiggling.

She'd have Ezra on board as soon as he saw her, no doubt. Her brother couldn't possibly resist his little sister in such a horny and wanton state.

Steph was quite certain that if she'd had her panties off before finding Chris, they'd already be fucking. They might not have even made it to her room first.

"Hey, so I know this is weird," Steph said, taking advantage of Blake being on a brother-hunt. She stroked Chris's hair while he licked her needy pussy. "I didn't mean to spring anything like this on you."

Chris lifted his head. His chin was already damp from her flowing juices. His eyes were wild and confused, but met hers so intensely. "Blake knows about us?"

"Yes."

"How long?"

"Since yesterday."

"Oh."

"I stayed over. Watched her fuck Ez."

"Oh wow."

"She didn't know 'til after. But I totally saw them. She kinda thinks I owe her now."

"Owe her what?"

"Some of this."

"Listening to us?"

"That. Probably more too."

"Jeez, Steph."

Steph shrugged and wiggled her hips. "My pussy's getting lonely."

"Don't try and tempt me with your pussy."

"Why not?"

"'Cause it's too easy. At least make it a challenge for yourself."

"No thanks. Pussy, please."

Chris snorted and started rubbing her soaked little snatch. "Better?"

"Yes, thanks."

Chris fumbled with his pants and eventually kicked them off while still rubbing Steph. Her eyes gleamed at the big hard tent in his boxers. Somehow it was even more alluring when she had to picture his cock from memory instead of just seeing it.

Fuck she wanted it so bad.

"You're just lucky I love you," Chris said.

"I am," Steph agreed. "It's kinda hot though, isn't it?"

"Is it?"

"Blake's half naked running around looking for her brother," Steph said. "She was masturbating. She's all horny. Someone other than Ez could easily catch her all bottomless and stuff."

"Unf."

"Exactly, right?"

"She's looking for Ez?"

"Yeah. To lick her out."

"While I lick you?"

"That's the idea."

Chris considered. "Ok, maybe that's kinda hot."

"Right?"

"You still owe me now, though."

A beautiful shiver ran through Steph at the implied threat. "Anything," she promised softly, absolutely meaning it.

Chris nodded and dipped his head down to lick Steph's pussy some more. She moaned at the feel of his tongue, and the way his hips subtly moved to grind against the bed. He was just as horny as she was. Surprise phone call or no. A bottomless, horny Blake definitely seemed to have helped too.

"You still there," Blake demanded, sounding a bit breathless.

"Of course," Steph said, replacing her phone next to her ear. "You got him?"

"Yeah. Dad almost saw me though."

"Ha. That woulda been great."

"No it wouldn't."

"Where are you?"

"Back in my room. Ez is... ooh, he's just started."

"And he knows you're telling me?"

"Well durr. I'm saying it out loud, aren't I?"

"Just checking."

Steph sighed happily, squirmed her shoulders to a more comfortable position, and closed her eyes. She went back to petting Chris with her free hand while he did lovely things to her with his tongue.

"Chris eating you?" Blake asked.

"Yep."

"Didn't storm off on you?"

"Nope."

"Good."

"He's all horny too."

Chris lifted his face a moment to give Steph a look, but it was only brief before he was licking her pussy again.

"Mmm, same with Ez," Blake said. "I'm gonna need to get him off after."

"You gonna fuck him again?"

"Unf. Maybe. Should I?"

"Yes."

"You're biased."

"I am. But do it anyway."

"Shit, I really want to." Blake clicked her tongue thoughtfully. "You have to do it too, obviously."

"Obviously."

"You gonna?"

Steph looked down at the top of her brother's head. He'd make her cum if she left him alone, but fucking would be so much better. Especially if Blake was fucking her brother too.

So much brother fucking.

"Alright, brotherfucker," Steph said.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

Steph put her phone down and tapped Chris's head. He looked up questioningly.

"Wanna fuck me?" Steph asked.

"While Blake listens?"

"Yeah. She's gonna fuck Ez."

"You're so stupidly into this, you know that?"

Steph shrugged. "You want to or not?"

"Obviously I want to. I just don't know why you two are so weird about it."

"You're right. We are definitely taking perfectly normal brother fucking and making it into-"

"You know what I mean."

Steph spread her legs and reached down to rub her wet little pussy. "Come on, bruh-thur."

"Hnnngghh."

Chris shed his boxers. He was leaking so much precum from his painfully hard cock. Steph would have jumped him and gone down so sluttily on his dick if he wasn't already coming for her.

"Pin my legs back," Steph said, lifting her knees as Chris started to settle.

"What, like this?"

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"Just... I don't know. Something me and Blake were talking about. It'll feel nice."

"Will it?"

"For me it will." Steph grinned. "Maybe you too. If not, you still get to fuck my little sister pussy."

"Unnff. That's a good point."

Steph was on fire. All tingly and warm. Chris had her legs pinned back, closer and closer to her chest as he put more weight against them. She couldn't even handle it for a moment when he actually pushed inside her.

"Steph? Steph?"

Steph shook out of it enough to pick her phone up again. "Yeah?"

"Are you doing it?"

"Yeah."

"He's in you?"

"Mmm. Yeah. You?"

"Most definitely."

"How?"

"Stuck my ass up for him. Presented my pussy all nice and wet. He's... unf... getting deep already."

"Mmm. Chris has my legs pinned back."

"Like you were talking about?"

"Just like that, yeah."

"Damn. Nice. Good?"

"So good. You?"

"Same."

Steph looked into Chris's eyes while she listened to Blake getting pounded by her brother. Chris's gaze flicked to the phone every now and then, but mostly he stared right back deep into her eyes. Just as deep as his throbbing hard cock was in her tight little pussy.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Steph said.

"On your brother's dick?"

"Mmhm."

"Right now?"

"Soon."

"Do it. Let me hear."

"You... unf... perv."

"Let me hear!"

Steph let her eyes roll back and did her best to keep the phone right to her mouth while cumming. Chris kept pounding her, so deep and loving. His eye contact was driving her crazy. The fire inside her went wilder, making her happy tingles burn hot and dangerous.

Any sounds she made, Blake was getting loud and clear. It didn't even occur to Steph to be embarrassed about any of them. She was too busy cumming hard from fucking her big brother and sharing it with her equally brother fucking friend.

It was a very close thing whether Steph liked cumming better, or getting cummed in a little later when Chris blew. In both cases, Blake was listening the whole time, getting lascivious details.

In return, Steph got to hear Blake's fun as well. Having just watched Blake and Ezra the night before, Steph could practically visualize it all without even having to be there.

The girls hung up afterward to spend time cuddling their brothers. They'd had their fun, and Blake had been paid off. Probably. Steph wasn't totally certain she'd call it even yet.

Chris was bemused in the afterglow, as well as his usual relaxed and contented after cumming in his sister.

"You know I can't lie around all morning with you," he said.

"Aw. Why not?" Steph asked.

"Things to do. Responsibilities."

"Snuggling me is a responsibility."

"My job probably wouldn't see it that way."

"Well nuts to them."

"Good point." Chris distractedly played with Steph's boobies. "You get that all out of your system?"

"What?"

"That phone sex thing."

"Oh. Maybe. Probably not."

"No?"

"We, uh, might want to do more stuff like that. Sometimes."

"Blake? Or you?"

"... both?"

"You've got a dirty friggin' mind, Steph. I never would have guessed it all these years."

"Blake's a bad influence."

"Nah. I don't think you can blame her."

"Um, yeah I can. She gave me my incest fetish. That's pretty bad."

"Ha. No. She showed it to you. Didn't take much convincing to get you there though, did it?"

"What ya sayin', huh?"

"Just what I already said. You've got a dirty mind. Dirtier than even you'll admit, maybe."

Steph shrugged. "Blake calls me a hornygirl."

"She's right. You are."

"She is too."

"I don't dispute that."

"Or brotherfuckers," Steph said with a small giggle of naughty delight. "We're definitely that."

"No question there."

"Makes you a sisterfucker, you know."

"I can live with that."

"Good." Steph luxuriated against the warmth of Chris's body while she still had him. She could sense him starting to watch the time. "What would you think of, like, hanging with Blake and Ez?"

"... just hanging? Or..."

"With sex. Hangouts and sex."

"Aw, Steph."

"No come on, though. It'd be so hot."

"Fuck's sake you got this kink bad."

"I mean... yeah."

"So, like, when we fuck, that's just hitting your fetish is all, huh?"

Steph easily spotted the faint hurt in Chris's tone. "Don't be silly."

"Who's being silly?"

"I love you."

"Sure. But-"

"Perving on Blake and Ez, that's just kink. Mostly. You're kink and love. It's way better."

"Uh huh."

"You don't believe me?"

"I believe you at least partly. Just not sure how much."

"You really telling me none of what you feel is that maybe it's pretty super hot banging your sister?"

"Part of it's that," Chris admitted.

"Well there, see?"

"Especially at first. When you first blew me."

Steph smiled at the memory. "God I was such a horny mess that day. All confused and stuff."

"Mmhm. But, like, I really like you, Steph."

"Thanks?"

"I'm serious. That's not, like, a backhanded compliment or anything. I mean I genuinely really like whatever it is we have going on. I have never, ever missed anyone like I did you last night."

Steph lifted her head to look at Chris's face more fully. "Sorry about that," she said softly.

"Nah. It's good to know, I guess. That we're getting too codependent."

"Are we? Or are we just doing... you know. Like what couples do."

"We're siblings. Can't be a couple."

"Don't see why not. No reason we can't be both. And if not, for some reason, we can always be brotherfucker and sisterfucker."

"You just like saying stuff like that, don't you?

"Maybe."

"You're so fucked."

"Mmm." Steph ran her fingers along her cummy pussy. "Thank you for that."

"Not that way. You know what I meant."

"I seriously love you, Chris."

"I know."

"I'll be your girlfriend in a heartbeat, if you want me to be. I'd be pretty much whatever, really."

"You would too, wouldn't you?"

"Yep."

Chris kissed her so tenderly. "I really have to go."

"I know."

"Love you."

Steph's smile widened. "Say it again."

Chris rolled his eyes. "I love you. Sister or girlfriend or... fuckbuddy. Or whatever." He climbed out of bed, still very naked for the moment.

"Sisterfriend? No, that's not right." Steph rolled on her side and visually followed Chris around the room. "Love of your life?"

Chris snorted. "Sure. If you like."

Steph shrugged. "Brotherfucker. I'm a brotherfucker."

"Can't argue that one."

"Blake calls me that too. It's growing on me. A lot."

Chris paused with one leg of his pants on. "If we ever actually, like, do this hang with Blake..."

"Yeah?"

"You'd be ok with me seeing her naked and everything?"

"Is that something you're interested in?"

"Used to be. Sometimes. Not so much now that I've got you. But... maybe. We'll have to see."

"I'll get it scheduled."

"I said we'll see."

"Calling her back right now."

"Why are you like this?"

"Being in love with your brother makes you kinda stupid with some stuff, turns out. Who knew?"

"Uh huh. See you tonight, 'k?"

"Sooner, ideally."

"Probably sooner. Just... definitely tonight."

"It's a date."

****

It didn't really take as much convincing as Steph thought. When the day came around that she and Blake had agreed to, all that was required was showing off the bikini she planned to sunbathe in. Her hints that Blake would be wearing a similar suit were superfluous. Chris was so enamoured with her, both in her tiny little bikini and just in general, that bribing him with some other girl was wasted effort.

Which, if Steph was being honest, she kind of adored. She loved having Chris wrapped around her little finger. She almost equally loved being just as wrapped around his. The only real edge Steph had was that she was more willing to use her influence for her own purposes than he was.

Chris was still maybe a tad leery of the whole event even once they first got there. Somehow, Blake and Ezra had the place to themselves, so there was no one else around to be an issue. The siblings themselves were enough to keep Chris on edge. Ezra, too, appeared to be not totally convinced yet.

Getting some alcohol and pot out helped things. Steph and Blake didn't really need any help with the social aspects, but their boys benefited.

Even better was the girls stripping down to their bikinis. That got Chris and Ezra over whatever shyness they might be feeling and freely staring at their respective sisters.

It was Steph's turn to feel just a bit shy. She wasn't used to quite so revealing an outfit in front of other people. With Blake she didn't really care one way or the other. They were used to each other. Ezra's occasional flicking gaze caused her some embarrassment though.