Fred moved away from me and George took his place. I stood there unsure of what I should do. Should I get dressed again or not? I could feel the blush rising along my body. Then finally, I felt warm hands against my thighs. I had been looking at the ground. I had been standing there so long. Naked while they were both clothed. Now I glanced up at George. When he have a crooked grin, I had to smile back though mine was a lot more hesitant.
I was not ready for the kiss. When it came, I paused for a moment and then my arms came up to go around George's shoulders. The kiss started off sweet and then became more passionate and demanding. I found it easier to do this here in the shop. There was no worry of any of his family walking in. Also, the shop was closed with the holiday so I did not have to worry about customer either. Suddenly Fred was gone from sight behind me and George pushed me back until I was against the table. The kiss ended now and I had turned my head to look for Fred when I was turned quickly and bent over the table. Even though I knew that I would not be hurt, my first reaction was to place my hands on the table on either side of me to push myself up. Fred stepped up now on the far side of the table across from me and he took my hands. Fred pulled my arms across the table and the position stretched my upper body across the table top so that my feet were barely touching the floor.
I knew what was coming so it was really no surprise when George adjusted my legs and stepped between them. I tried to prepare myself but even still, when George's hand stroked my core, I jumped slightly and let out a little gasp. Somehow, my body felt spread open to him. This was a first for me. I had never been taken like this . I felt powerless and submissive. I felt hands on my hips and then he was in me. It was like being pinned to the table. A low moan left my lips as my body stretched to accommodate him. Fred's fingers twisted with mine and my eyes fluttered closed. My breathing picked up as George began to move in me. I could feel the pressure building inside. George was continuous. The strokes were slow, long and even. I could hear his breathing pick up behind me. I knew that he was getting close as well. We orgasimed together. George leaned over me during his release and I felt his teeth on my shoulder. The bite was not hard but there was slight pain. It was like he was marking me. The pain mixed with the pleasure brought my own orgasim tearing through me. I cried out and then bit my lower lip to keep from being too loud.
George's arms moved now to slip between the table and my shoulders to hold me to him. Fred released my hands and my hands moved to run over George's arm. I liked this. Being held so tightly. It was just a calming period. When George stood up and pulled out, I stood and stretched my stiff back slightly before turning. Fred was coming around the table and I knew that it was his turn.
Fred surprised me however. He gave a sly smile and then placed one hand on the top of my head and the other on my shoulder. He did not speak as Fred applied pressure and pushed me gently down to my knees. It was not rocket science to know what he wanted. Fred was still fully clothed and George was pulling off his pants. Without a word, I began to unfasten Fred's pants and then I pulled him out. He was semi hard already and I licked along his shaft slowly while looking up at him. Fred's eyes were glued to what I was doing. George stepped up beside his brother and one hand went around Fred's shaft while the other did the same with George.
I liked the way Fred tasted. I took him into my mouth feeling that I could not fit all of him into my mouth. I took as much as I could. I rotated back and forth between both of them drawing moans and shivers from the males. I felt so dirty like this but I liked it. I could feel myself getting wet yet again as I went on. When Fred pulled away from me I tried not too look disappointed. Fred disappeared behind me and then I felt his hands on my hips. I moaned in pleasure giving George a hummer at the same time. George trembled in return and then he slowly got to his knees causing me to bend down with him until I was on my hands and knees.
I as naive not to know what was coming. I tensed when Fred began to enter me without warning. He was going to take me anally. I blinked and went to pull away from George but there was nowhere to go. Fred's hands were still on my hips and he held tight as he pressed forward. I tried to relax by remembering how good all of this had felt last night. It was a tight fit and the stretchering stung. I moaned in pain and I had to stop myself from biting George. Moments later, Fred was in. His fingers massaged my hips soothingly. I began to focus on his hands and then when he did start moving in me again, the pleasure began to build. George began to thrust in my mouth and then started slipping down my throat.
The pleasure overrode the pain and my body began to relax. When I felt Fred move against me and George probed further, I felt the familiar pressure inside.
