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 Title: Aunt Sydney's New Cottage


Summary: Twin brothers spend the summer with their sexy aunt.


Keywords:inc,fic,erotic,hot





   The level of uneasiness that twin brothers, Hayden and Clayton, felt
when being summoned to their father's study for what their mother referred
to as a "chat" was fairly equal.  Mercifully, now that they were adults
heading into their last year of college these chats had become blessedly
less frequent.  It also helped that as the brothers matured, they became
smarter about not getting caught when up to no good, and they were often up
to no good.

   Hayden sat himself in one leather chair on the opposite side of the desk
from their father, and Clayton did the same in the chair next to him, but
added an exasperated exhalation to the action.  They both faced their
father, Marshall Westwood, who was a formidable man even if you didn't know
he was a high-price lawyer; not to mention a man gearing up for a campaign
to run for mayor in the next election.

   Marshall, a substantial man to say the least, sat up perfectly ram-rod
straight in his high-back executive desk chair.  Hayden straightened up in
his own chair subconsciously.  Clayton was always more relaxed or seemingly
relaxed, and leaned back lazily and unaffected by their father's ridged
demeanor.  Hayden always wished he could have his brother's casual
nonchalance.

   "Father." Clayton said by way of greeting.

   They never called him Dad, although there may have been a brief time
when they had called him Daddy as children.  Neither could remember for
sure, but their mother told the story that way.  Marshall wasn't exactly
the "Daddy" type in Hayden's estimation, but once when he was younger, he
had inadvertently walked in on Marshall fucking their maid and she had been
calling him "Daddy" quite enthusiastically.

   Marshall did not speak for a full minute.  He simply sat there assessing
his sons.  Maybe this was for dramatic effect.  They were his only
children, that they knew of at least.  As children they had often heard
their father crudely joke that he had hit the jackpot having twin boys on
the first go.  He wouldn't have to "breed the wife" a second time, and
further ruin her figure.  In reality their mother was ruthless about diet
and exercise.  Her figure was always perfectly trim, if not a little too
thin.  Hayden often wondered if Marshall would leave their mother if she
gained any weight.  He suspected he would.

   "Boys, I have a job for you this summer, and I am willing to pay you for
it." Marshall finally started without preamble.  Hayden felt his jaw
tighten.  Propositions from Marshall never usually went in their favour.

   "What job might that be, father?" Hayden asked despite himself.

   "Your Aunt Sydney is finally divorced from that buffoon she married in
spite of my protests." Marshall paused to take a sip from his ever-present
glass of cognac.

   "She will be moving up North to Belford where she bought a little
cottage.  Personally, I think it's a dump, but she insists she can fix it
up, and make it livable year-round.  I have my doubts, since she's never
repaired anything in her life.  In fact, she's never even lived on her own.
Simply put, I am worried about this entire cockamamie endeavor." Hayden
wondered if his father even heard how pompous he sounded, and highly
doubted it.

   Marshall stopped talking so he could open a desk drawer and withdraw his
cigar humidor.  He sat it on the polished surface of his massive desk, the
same desk he had been fucking the maid on years before.  He took his time
opening the humidor, selecting a cigar, and lighting it.  Of course, he did
not offer his adult sons a one of his prized cigars.  This was perfectly
okay with Hayden since he couldn't stand smoking of any kind, but he knew
it rankled his brother when their father wouldn't even at least offer.  If
they had been Marshall's work acquaintances or his gambling cronies, he
would most certainly offer.

   It also didn't sit well with either brother the way their father spoke
of their Aunt Sydney, whom had always been their favourite ever since they
had been young.  Secretly, they had both admitted to one and another that
their childhood admiration had somehow morphed into a bit of a crush as
they had grown older.  Their crushes remained into their adulthood.  Aunt
Sydney was of course incredibly beautiful, but she was also this warm,
loving, open, kind of person.  Marshall disliked most of these qualities
about his younger sister, and that made Hayden and Clayton like them all
the more.

   In truthfulness, Hayden had pleasured himself more than once thinking
about his extremely attractive slightly older aunt, and he would put money
on it that Clayton had too.  Maybe it was just a guilty pleasure?  Or maybe
they were just sickos, but the truth was the truth, and the truth was they
both found her attractive and intriguing like no other woman.  Of course,
they knew better than to act on their thoughts and desires.

   Clayton's interest was piqued, and Hayden could sense this.  Clayton sat
forward, but didn't sit up.  He more shifted into a lazy forward leaning
slump, and rested is elbows on their father's perfectly appointed desk. 
"So, father, what exactly does this have to do with us?"

   Marshall ignored his son's tone, but sniffed indignantly at his elbows
on the desk, and yet wisely chose not to say anything about it.  Smoke
curled in the air from their father's strong smelling cigar.  "You boys
have the summer off, before heading back to school and I want you to do
something productive with your time instead of drinking and chasing tail. I
want you to help your aunt get that cottage into some semblance of order so
she is not living is complete squalor.  I will, of course, pay you for this
service." Marshall used an equally disgusted inflection when he said the
words "cottage" and "squalor" as if they held mutually exclusive meanings.

   "Okay, sure." Clayton agreed readily on behalf of himself and Hayden. 
Hayden glanced at the back of his brother's head before looking back to
their father.  He was onboard, but he worried that Clayton had agreed too
easily, and maybe seemed too affable.

   "No argument from the playboy sons?" Marshall was trying to goad them
and they both knew it.  He was always telling them how they didn't know the
first thing about responsibility, and they were just playboys looking to
get laid.  It wasn't entirely inaccurate, but still insulting all the same.

   "No, Sir.  When should we leave?" Hayden asked.  He was always the more
diplomatic of the two brothers.

   The arrangements were discussed.  Hayden and Clayton would meet their
aunt in a couple days at her new cottage.  They would help her unpack, and
begin working on renovations immediately.  Each week their father would
e-transfer them allowance, and funds to cover gas and other expenses.  They
would live with Aunt Sydney for the summer and help her get as much done in
the cottage as possible before going back to school.

   It wasn't exactly what the two of them had in mind for their summer, but
both of them agreed later on that they genuinely looked forward to spending
an entire summer looking at their sexy aunt's body.  The area where the
cottage was situated was beautiful, the cottage couldn't possibly be as bad
as Marshall made it sound, and with any luck there might be a beach nearby.
All and all this seemed like a good twist of fate.

   ***

   Sydney was so thrilled to see her tall handsome nephews.  They rolled up
a little before dinner time in their huge red pick-up truck.  Many people
couldn't tell them apart, but Sydney always knew the difference.  Clayton
got out of the driver's seat, and he was all huge smiles as he loped over
to his aunt for a big strong hug.  Hayden was close on his brother's heals
and he also gave her a huge hug.  When had these boys become such solid
muscular men, she wondered.

   It was hard for Sydney to figure out how her overbearing older brother,
and his "stick-up-her-ass-wife" had produced two such loving young men. 
Sydney herself still held out hope of having a child one day, and she hoped
he or she would grow up to be a lot like Hayden and Clayton.

   "I am so thrilled to see you both!" Sydney said with unshed happy tears
in her eyes as she stepped back to take them both in.  They had gotten
taller since she had seen them last.  They were both tanned, could probably
both use a hair trim, and both had smiles that she suspected made many
young women's hearts melt.  If she was to be perfectly honest, they were
kind of making even her heart melt a bit.  Not that she would ever admit
that to anyone.  Ever.  Period.

   "We're happy to be here." Hayden said, and he looked as if he meant it.
She watched as he glanced up at the cottage assessing it with keen eyes. 
Sydney could only imagine what Marshall had told them about her new home,
but it was no doubt an exaggeration of the reality.  It just needed some
TLC.

   "I am sorry that Marshall stuck you here all summer, but don't worry. 
There's not much to do, and I will be hiring people to help me.  You boys
can hit the local attractions and have some young people fun.  I have
noticed some attractive young women when I am in town, and there's a beach
just down the road.  Marshall will know nothing!"

   Clayton turned his soulful green eyes on his aunt.  "Marshall did ask us
to come here, but we're actually here because we want to be here.  We want
to spend the summer with you, and we are thrilled to help you make this
into your new home." Hayden nodded in agreement with his brother.  "To new
beginnings and adventures, Aunt Sydney!"

   Sydney felt her heart flipflop in her chest.  Emotions were running
close to the surface after her recent divorce, and having these two
incredible men here to help her meant the world to her.  She secretly
planned to make sure they got out to have fun, but she would gratefully
take the help they seemed to truly want to offer too.

   Surging forward with tears quietly running down her cheeks now she
tackled both of her tall nephews into a tight embrace.  They both let her
hold them a little longer than would be typical, and when they all took a
little step back Hayden reached up and used his thumb to swipe a tear off
her cheek.  "Don't cry, Aunt Sydney.  We are here to make everything all
better."

   The gesture was so startlingly intimate and sweet that it temporarily
took Sydney's breath away.  She felt her face flush, and she quickly turned
away.  "Let's start with a tour." she managed to choke out.

   "Perfect, lead the way." Clayton agreed.

   Sydney showed her nephews the new cottage, and they all bobbed and
weaved around stacked boxes and haphazardly placed furniture.  She was
beyond pleased when the boys said only positive things about the cottage,
especially since Marshall would have only said how small and grimy, he
thought it was.

   "This is my room; as you can see all I have so far is a big old bed."
Sydney stood in the door to her barren looking bedroom.  The movers had
helped her set-up her bed before they left.  She had managed to find
pillows, sheets, and a duvet.  The king-sized bed did look decidedly
inviting, but the rest of the room left much to be desired.

   Clayton pushed passed his aunt grazing her breasts with his arm as he
did.  Once in the room he promptly flung himself down onto her bed and made
himself comfortable.  Sydney felt her nipples harden at the unintentional
touch, and sincerely hoped her nephews wouldn't notice her body's strange
reaction.  She tried her best to just chalk it all up to the fact that her
cheating ex-husband hadn't touched her in a very long time.  No one had,
actually.  Her body was just on overdrive, so of course that would explain
her unusual reactions, even to her own nephews.

   "So, this is where Aunt Sydney will make the magic happen!" Clayton
declared.  Hayden made a small choked sound from just behind his aunt in
the doorway.  It sounded as if he couldn't believe the audacity of his twin
brother.

   Sydney also couldn't believe her nephew being so bold, but she chose to
just laugh it off.  They were adults now, and she would have to get used to
them talking to her like adults.  "I don't know about all that, but with a
coat of paint and some decorating I think it will become a cozy place for
me to recharge."

   Clayton turned on his side to get a better look at his aunt.  "Oh, come
on!  You're free now.  It's magic time, Aunt Sydney.  You need to cut loose
and get some."

   "Shut up, Clayton." Hayden said between clenched teeth, but without any
real rancor.

   Clayton wasn't about to be quieted.  "This is an awfully big bed for
just tiny you.  In fact, I bet we could all fit in this bed together.  Hop
in!"

   "He might be right." Hayden whispered so softly from just behind Sydney.
Then she felt his hands gently land on her hips as he guided them both
further into the bedroom.

   Hayden moved around his stunned aunt, and plopped himself down on the
opposite side of the bed from his brother.  There was a big space between
the two men, right in the middle of the bed.  Sydney looked from one
handsome face to the other matching equally handsome face.  She shook her
head at them good naturedly, but she felt hopelessly awkward in this
moment. What was this strange tension, and was she the only one feeling it?
What was wrong with her?

   "I am not sure what kind of fun you two boys are implying I might get up
to in here, but I think the bed is good enough for just me.  Come on, you
goofs.  I will show you to your rooms."

   Sydney attempted to spin on her heel to walk away, but Clayton snagged
her hand and gave a big tug.  Before she knew what had happened, she found
herself tumbling into the bed in a tangle, and then was hauled clumsily
into the middle to be tucked between her two big nephews.  They were all
laughing at the ungainly way she had ended up there.  Both men moved in to
cuddle her, and it felt equal parts exhilarating and awkward to find
herself in their embrace.

   "You two are terrible brats!  And here I was thinking I'd let you have a
fun free summer, and cover for you with your controlling father!  Now, I am
going to make you both work your asses off!" Sydney protested with mock
exasperation.  Her mind was racing.  She was enjoying being tucked against
the hard bodies of her twin nephews, way more than would be acceptable. 
She was their Aunt for heaven's sake!

   Both Hayden and Clayton seemed to move in a little closer.  There wasn't
even the smallest amount of space between them all.  Clayton was all sexy
smiles, but Hayden looked more serious.  "We're going to have plenty of
fun, Aunt Sydney." he said tenderly.

   Suddenly the playful demeaner between them turned to something else. 
Something that Sydney didn't dare put a name to.  Something she suddenly
craved so badly it made her feel dizzy.  She needed to get out of this bed,
and out of this room.  She needed way more oxygen than this room could even
hold.

   "Why don't I show you guys your rooms, and let you get unpacked.  No
work today.  We'll have some beers on the porch, I will make a nice dinner,
then if you feel up to it, we can walk down and see the beach." she
suggested by way of redirecting the situation.  She begged them in her head
to move their hard bodies away from hers, so she could think clearly again.

   "Sounds good to me!" Clayton agreed after a moment, and then he hauled
himself up out of the bed as fast as he had jumped into it.

   Sydney felt the loss of closeness as a jab in her heart.  He offered a
hand to his aunt, and soon enough they were all standing and the strange
sense of intimacy Sydney thought she had felt was slowly ebbing away.  She
let out a breath she hadn't known she had been holding.  Had that all just
been in her filthy mind?  Maybe.  She'd have to check herself going
forward. These men were her nephews, and that was a family bond that could
not be tampered with under any circumstances.  Sydney felt a little
repulsed by herself in that exact moment.

   ***

   Hayden actually enjoyed painting, even though it wasn't entirely sure
about his aunt's choice of paint colour for the kitchen, which was aptly
called sunshine yellow.  It seemed blindingly bright, but Aunt Sydney kept
telling them that once everything was back in the room, and pictures up on
the walls the yellow paint would fade to the background.

   Aunt Sydney was nothing less than pure distraction in a pair of short
cut-off jeans, and an almost see through white tank top, which now had
yellow paint on it.  Her long strawberry blonde hair was tucked up on her
head in a messy bun with a few escape tendrils sweeping down her slender
neck.  It was hard to tell if she was totally unaware of just how sexy she
was, but she had both nephew's full attention.

   When Sydney would bend over, Hayden and Clayton gave each other knowing
glances, full of unspoken common desires.  They would have had to be blind
or maybe even dead not to notice how sexy this woman was even though she
was their aunt.  Hayden had made Clayton promise to behave, and to watch
his mouth around their aunt, but it was most likely a futile request. 
Clayton was a loose cannon around any sexy lady, and it didn't seem to
matter that she was family.  It had been obvious they had kind of spooked
her the first night, but that silliness would have to stop.  If they went
too far, surely Aunt Sydney would kick them out and tell their parents. 
Then, there would be hell to pay.  Marshall wasn't known for being
forgiving.

   There was music playing, and they were working up a sweat.  "I need to
pick-up more beer." Aunt Sydney declared.  "In the meantime, I will get us
some cold water.  Be right back."

   The twins watched their aunt bounce out of the room to go find the
cooler they were using since the fridge had been unplugged and moved for
painting.  She seemed so much happier now than when she was with her
husband.

   "She's killing me in those little shorts, man." Clayton whispered just
loud enough to be heard by his brother over their aunt's pretty decent
music.

   "Dude, she's our aunt...by blood.  You gotta get over this." Hayden
chastised.

   Clayton looked his brother in the eyes.  Hayden knew better than to try
to mislead him.  He knew his brother like he knew himself, and the truth of
the matter was they were both carrying a hard-on for their hot little aunt.
"Don't even fucking try that with me." Clayton deadpanned.

   "Clay, this isn't even feasible.  So, we both have to get the hell over
it.  We're just sick horny fuckers."

   "Did you notice those cute freckles across the bridge of her nose?  What
about the ones running down her arms?  I want to fucking lick every single
freckle and beauty mark on her entire body, and every space in between."
Clayton's face was set with a determination that Hayden knew all too well
from his brother.

   "Impossible, so knock it the fuck off." Hayden said a little louder than
intended.

   "What's impossible?" Sydney asked as she came back into the room three
bottles of water, and a package of chocolate chip cookies.

   "It's impossible to know why you picked this shade of yellow." Hayden
teased in an effort to redirect the conversation.

   Sydney placed the snack down on their make-shift table in the middle of
the room.  She glanced from one twin to the next, assessing.  "It sounded
as if you two were having a disagreement, and I am pretty sure it wasn't
over my on-point paint selection."

   "No way." Clayton responded a little too quickly.

   Sydney squinted at the two of them for a long moment.  "After we finish
painting this room you two need to get out of here and go have some young
people kinda fun.  Deal?"

   "We'd rather stay with you, or maybe we can all go out somewhere
together?" Hayden suggested.  He was relieved she hadn't pushed them about
what they had actually been discussing.  He would have lied, but he didn't
like to lie, not really.

   "I am too old.  I will only slow you guys down.  Plus, you'll do better
with the ladies if you don't have your aunt tagging along.  Not to mention,
I have more horrible paint colours to select.  Actually, I will finish this
room myself.  You two go get cleaned up and get outta here, now!  Shoo!"

   Their Aunt Sydney actually physically removed the paint rollers from
their hands, and shoved them bodily out of the small almost totally yellow
kitchen.  Both Clayton and Hayden protested, but she was not taking no for
an answer.

   ***

   They could hear Sydney down the hall in the kitchen singing off key to
her music as she continued to work.  Clayton felt a bit guilty that his
behaviour had made their aunt feel as if they needed a break.  It was just
so fucking difficult to concentrate when she looked so perfectly edible.

   "So, what now?" Clayton asked Hayden.

   "I guess we shower and head out for a bit, but I'd prefer to stay and
help her to be honest."

   "Me too.  Sorry about that." Clayton had the good graces to actually
look remorseful before continuing, "But, thank-fucking-God she didn't
actually hear what we were talking about."

   Hayden chuckled and agreed.  "Are you gonna be able to make it through
this summer, bro?  You're going to have to cool it with our Aunt.  We both
have to cool it."

   Clayton looked up at the ceiling as if seeking divine intervention. 
"She's gotten even hotter.  I have no idea how, but she has.  It's this
weird mix of I just want to fuck her and take care of her all at the same
time.  It's so weird."

   "I know.  I get it.  I feel the same way.  Which also makes me feel
guilty because she's our aunt."

   "I am caring less and less about that fact every moment I look at her
tight little ass." Clayton confessed with a devilish smile.

   "Our father would turn us over to the authorities himself, if he didn't
kill us first."

   They both sat in silence for a bit digesting the truth in that
statement. It was impossible to make a move on their Aunt.  There's no way
she would be interested in them in that way.  It would be illegal, and
immoral.

   "Let's go find a bar and get lit." Clayton finally suggested.

   "How do we get back?" Hayden asked, ever the responsible one.

   "We'll figure it out.  Cab, uber, walk, whatever..." Clayton shrugged
indifferently.

   Hayden shrugged too.  This was as good a plan as any.  They took turns
showering, said good bye to their aunt, and headed out to a local pub.

   ***

   Many beers later, the twins found themselves dancing to honky-tonk music
with a couple of 40-something year old cougars.  They were reasonable
attractive women, but older than their Aunt and not nearly as sexy.  The
women were falling all over themselves to get the guy's attention, which
was fun and felt good, but Hayden couldn't stop thinking about Sydney, and
he was pretty sure Clayton's thoughts were running the same way.  The two
men managed to sit down with their beers for a moment when the women went
to the washroom, together as women do.  Neither of them were particularly
into older women as a general rule, but pussy was pussy sometimes, and
there didn't appear to be any younger single women looking for some action
tonight.

   "If we want to get laid these two are ripe for the picking." Clayton
declared none-to-delicately.

   "I see that." Hayden took a long pull from his beer bottle.  He was just
about at his limit with alcohol.

   "So, what do you want to do?" Clayton prodded.

   "Go home."

   "Yeah, me too.  What the fuck, man?  What happened to us?" Clayton
looked genuinely alarmed over his lack of interest in sex with the horny
and ready to go cougars.

   Hayden didn't have an explanation for his brother.  It felt as if Aunt
Sydney had some kind of spell on them.  Which was ridiculous of course. 
She didn't have any control over their filthy minds and inappropriate
desires.  They were the only ones responsible for their depravity.

   "Let's get out of here before they come back." Hayden suggested hastily
as he glanced at the direction the women had gone.

   "Deal." Clayton took one last swig of the beer he had in his hand.  Then
he pulled out his wallet and placed a few bills down on the bar.  He asked
the bartender to give the ladies a couple drinks on them.  The bartender
agreed, and the two of them took off like thieves in the night.  Drunk
thieves though.  Their truck was parked outside, but they were smart enough
to just walk on.  They would call a cab once away from the bar.  They'd
come back for the truck in the morning.

   ***

   Sydney was mentally kicking herself.  She had wanted the guys to get out
of the house for a bit, but now she was lying in bed thinking about all the
trouble they could be getting themselves into.  With every tick of the
clock the hour got later, and she started to worry more about them.  No
matter how many times she reminded herself that they are adult men, it
didn't stop her from fretting.  She listened for their truck, but hoped
they would know not to drink and drive.  What if they were in some strange
women's beds?  Did they have protection?

   With all those worries in her head though, the one thing that really
made Sydney chew her lower lip was the small but very real pangs of
something akin to jealousy that she felt when imagining her nephews with
other women.  This was insane, she knew, but it was how she was feeling.

   Finally, she heard them come through the front door around two in the
morning.  Sydney was up and out of the bed almost instantly.  She met them
in the living room as they were drunkenly trying to tip-toe through the
maze of her packing boxes and displaced furniture.  One of them bumped into
something hard and swore before she could flip the light on for them.

   "Wow!  That's fucking bright." Clayton cussed as he squinted his eyes
and rubbed his shin where he had clearly bumped it.

   "Shhhh...  don't talk like that." Hayden corrected his brother, whom he
was also partially holding up.  He was also squinting due to the light.

   Sydney wasn't their mother, thankfully on so many levels.  So, it made
the laughter that bubbled up out of her more acceptable.  "Well, don't you
two look as if you cut loose this evening."

   Clayton and Hayden straightened up as if finally remembering themselves
and where they were.  Their eyes seemed to adjust to the light as well, and
they were both looking at her with expressions that suddenly made her feel
very exposed.

   "Oh, yeah.  Sorry to wake you." Hayden managed to sound contrite despite
not looking quite that.

   "I was awake.  Couldn't sleep." Sydney became very aware of the t-shirt
and panties she had worn to bed, and was now wearing in the living room in
front of her nephews.  She had been so consumed with worrying about them
that she hadn't even given any thought to her attire.

   Clayton and Hayden clearly were giving plenty of attention to her
attire, and Sydney knew desire when she saw it.  Or was she projecting?  It
was all so confusing.

   "Sorry about the outfit, or lack thereof, but I heard you come in and
wanted to make sure you were okay.  I didn't think to grab my robe." Sydney
was very clearly blushing since her face felt impossibly warm.  This
blushing thing was becoming a trend around these two.  Very odd at her age.

   "Don't be sorry.  You look really good." Clayton drawled slowly, as his
drunk eyes lazily wandered up and down Sydney's body in a way that felt
almost primal.  Clayton was looking at her like she was going to be his
next meal.

   Her throat went dry as she tried to swallow.  She needed to get back to
bed, and pronto.  "Well, if you two don't need anything I am going to go
back to bed."

   "Your nipples are so fucking hard and I can see their outline through
your shirt." Clayton blurted out only to have Hayden elbow him hard in the
ribs.  "Ouch!" Sydney quickly folded her arms over her chest.

   "That was not appropriate.  We're sorry Aunt Sydney.  We're just drunk
idiots.  This won't happen again.  Please forgive us...both." Hayden was
ever the peace-keeper, and had a gentle way about him most of the time.

   "That was indeed inappropriate, but I was young once too.  I know what
it's like to be drunk and say dumb things.  No big deal.  All is forgiven.
Let's all go to bed and start fresh tomorrow, sound good?"

   Sydney went to turn around to head back to the sanctity of her bedroom
when Hayden called her name.  She felt mortified for some reason, but
turned toward him and answered him anyway "Yes?"

   "Why do you do that?" he asked softly.  He looked so earnest despite
being completely drunk.

   "Why do I do what?" she asked, honestly having no idea what he meant.

   "Why do you talk about yourself like you're old.  You're only ten years
older than we are.  You talk about us needing to have fun in our youth, but
the same could be said for you.  You're plenty young and very physically
attractive." Clayton nodded beside his brother as seriously as the drunk
man could.

   Sydney internalized his words, and found they made an energized warmth
spread throughout her entire body.  She was quiet for about half a minute
as she mulled over how to answer.  Then she tried her best to respond as
nonchalantly as she could when her pulse was beating madly for no good
reason, "I will take that under advisement, good night guys."

   "Good night." they said in unison.

   ***

   Breakfast was an awkward affair.  Hayden appreciated that Sydney was
being perfectly pleasant with them, especially after their poor behaviour
the night before, but she was also slightly distant.  She wasn't quite
being herself, and obviously it was their fault.

   "Do you need a ride to get your truck?  I noticed it's not out front."
Sydney asked as they sat around the table having coffee and pancakes she
had prepared.  It was a late breakfast since the twins were a little
hungover.

   "That would be great, thanks." Hayden responded.  "Can we go after
breakfast?"

   "Sounds perfect.  I need to get some supplies from the hardware store
too."

   Clayton groaned.  "I'll just stay here and take a nap."

   "Of course." Sydney smiled behind her mug at her nephew's expense. 
Hayden was grateful to see the smile.

   After breakfast, Clayton volunteered to clean up the kitchen, so Sydney
and Hayden headed off to collect the truck and supplies.  Once alone in
Sydney's car the silence felt tense.  Even when Sydney put some music on it
didn't really cut the tension.  Hayden knew he had to clear the air
somehow.

   "Aunt Sydney, we were super disrespectful last night, and we didn't
behave like nephews should behave with their aunt." he began cautiously. 
He still couldn't believe Clayton's comment about her nipples being hard
and visible.  Although they had been rock-hard and totally visible.  She
had looked sexy as hell.

   Sydney nodded once firmly, but kept her eyes on the road and didn't say
a word.

   "I know you said we would just all forget about it, but I feel we
offended you.  I don't want you to feel uncomfortable with us.  We were
just drunk assholes last night, and that's not a good excuse, but we won't
let it happen again."

   "Are you worried I will tell your father?" Sydney asked shrewdly.

   "Yes, but that's not why I am apologizing.  We really love you so much,
and we can't bear the thought of upsetting you.  Or worse, making you
somehow uncomfortable in your own home.  We're young and sometimes stupid,
but we're not animals."

   "I don't think of you two like that at all, and I am not upset with
either of you.  And, I won't tell your father anything, so you need not
worry about that."

   Hayden felt relieved, but he wished his aunt would just open up and tell
him how she really felt.  She wasn't upset, that was good, but there was
something eating at her, he could sense it.

   "Did you two meet any ladies last night?" Sydney asked, swiftly changing
the subject.

   "We did, yeah."

   "Oh...um, that's nice for you guys.  Good.  Okay."

   Hayden glanced at his aunt's profile.  If he wasn't mistaken, she
sounded a tad put out, or maybe even jealous.  "Does that bother you?" he
asked.

   "Bother me?  No, I wanted you two to have some fun.  Did you...  um,
this is awkward, did you use protection?  Should we pick up some condoms in
town?"

   A slow smile spread across Hayden's face.  She did indeed sound jealous.
He decided to play along.  "No, thank you."

   Sydney took her eyes off the road for the briefest of moments to look at
Hayden.  "What are you smiling about?  Can't an aunt worry about her
nephews?"

   "Is that what this is?" Hayden asked gently.

   "Of course." her answer was too quick, her breathing a little too fast,
and her face a little too red.

   "Do you want to hear about our evening, Miss Concerned Aunt?" Hayden
asked pointedly.

   Sydney released a deep sigh.  "Are you going to tell me details of
having sex with strange women?"

   "Only if you want to hear them." Hayden offered in a low voice.

   Sydney was silent as she continued to drive.  The air in the car was
extremely charged now.  Hayden felt in his gut that he wasn't misreading
his aunt this time.  She was jealous, and she was interested what had
happened the night before, and that interest did not seem to be coming from
a place of protective concern as she wished to portray.

   "We're here." Sydney pulled the car into a parking spot and slammed it
into park so quickly the vehicle rocked on its wheels.  Hayden had been so
caught up in the moment with his aunt he hadn't noticed where they were.

   "Did you two have sex with strangers last night?" her words tumbled out
so quickly it was as if she needed to ask as fast as possible before losing
her nerve.

   "No, we didn't." Hayden confessed.  "We had a guaranteed opportunity,
but we did not take it."

   Her eyes rounded as she turned to look at her nephew.  "Why not?"

   "Those women were not who we want." he answered simply.

   A small sound emanated from Sydney's throat as she tried to swallow, and
Hayden had to admit his throat was feeling pretty dry too.  He had come as
close to telling his aunt that he and his twin brother wanted to fuck her,
without actually saying the words.  Maybe to anyone else they may not have
picked up on the nuance of his words, but he just knew Sydney had.  He
started to wiggle his right knee restlessly waiting for her to say
something, anything.

   Pressing her back into the seat of her car, Sydney closed her eyes.  She
was so still and so quiet that Hayden almost launched into apologizing. 
This wasn't good.  He had fucked up.  He always told Clayton that he was
the one with the big mouth, but this time it had totally been Hayden that
had gone too far.

   "That can never happen, Hayd.  You know that, right?" Sydney all but
whispered.  She confirmed that she had fully understood what he had hinted
at.

   Not liking the sound of "never", Hayden reached out and took his Aunt's
delicate hand in his own.  He held it for a moment, and then placed it on
the crotch of his jeans so she could feel that he was rock hard even at
that exact moment.  He fully anticipated she would snatch her hand away
like she had touched fire, but she didn't.  She kept her hand still but let
it linger where he had placed it.  She kept her eyes closed though.

   "Why not?" he asked.

   Her voice sounded anguished when she spoke, "There are so many reasons.
You know them as well as I do." Her hand remained on him which bolstered
his hopes.

   "We want you.  We want to share you.  That's the truth, whether it's
right or wrong.  No one needs to know, Sydney." He had never just called
her by her first name before, and she turned her head and opened her eyes
to look at him.  Her eyes were cornflower blue, and Hayden thought he might
drown in them.

   Hayden moved so slowly as he unbuckled his seatbelt and turned toward
his aunt.  He shifted in his seat so he faced her better.  She slowly moved
her hand back to her own lap.  He leaned in inch by inch bringing his face
closer to hers.  She shook her head back and forth minutely, but did not
shift away even a little.

   "We can't..." she protested breathlessly as he brought his mouth down
crushingly onto hers.

   A white-hot fire ignited between them, and the wickedly sexy sound that
escaped Sydney took them both by surprise.  Hayden knew right then that she
was perfectly primed with needs that ran as deep as his own.  The kiss was
endless, and made his pulse race.

   As they kissed, Hayden brazenly slipped his hand down the front of
Sydney's jeans, and then into her panties.  His aunt spread her legs just
enough to give him the access to her cleft that he was so desperate to get.
He could hardly believe he was doing this, and even more shocking was that
she was letting him.

   His breathing was ragged, and his heart was beating so hard he thought
it might pop out of his chest.  His tongue plundered her hot delicious
mouth, and finally his finger found the sweet spot it sought.  He knew it
by her very sensual moan against his mouth.  It may have even been a groan.
She was already wet between her legs.  He rubbed her in small circles since
really that's all her snug jeans would allow him to do.

   Their kisses hit a fever pitch as did her breathing.  She was breathing
quickly through her nose since he had her mouth held hostage with his own.
It all happened surprisingly quickly, but soon Sydney pulled her mouth from
his and gave him the heady satisfaction of having a noisy beautiful orgasm
right there in her car, heedless to where they were or who may be around to
see.

   Hayden pulled his hand from her jeans, and sucked his finger clean.  It
was only a small taste, and he knew he would have to have so much more. 
Sydney was still collecting herself.  Her breath was fast and a little
choppy.  He didn't speak right away; afraid to break the spell.  He could
hardly believe she had let him do that to her.

   "Oh, my fucking goodness." Sydney finally whispered in the stillness of
the car.

   "Yeah." Hayden agreed.

   "We can't do this." Sydney said with weak conviction.

   "You know we're going to do this." Hayden countered confidently.

   She glanced at him with a little guilt dancing in her expressive blue
eyes.  Her lips were parted and moist.  Her cheeks were a pretty shade of
pink.  Her chest raised and fell as if she had just run a mile.  "Yes, I
know."

   Sydney all but kicked Hayden out of her car after that admission.  They
had actually been parked beside his truck the entire time.  She told him to
head back.  She would go to the hardware store herself.  She needed some
time to herself.  Hayden understood this, but immediately missed the
intimate cocoon they had somehow become wrapped up in while in her car. 
His own truck felt suddenly lonely and cold.

   ***

   Clayton knew by the expression on his brother's face that something big
had transpired between him and their aunt.  "What the hell did you do?" he
asked as soon as Hayden burst into his bedroom.

   "Holy fuck...  you won't believe it!"

   Clayton felt a stab of suspicion in his stomach, and he didn't even know
what Hayden was about to tell him.  "Tell me."

   The words came out in a rush, but by the time Hayden was done telling
his sorted tail, Clayton was full-blown jealous.  He was also wickedly
turned on, and finally had some hope that he would be able to get his
hands, and mouth, on the one thing he desired most - their aunt.

   "That wasn't right, man." Clayton said as he sat up in bed.  "We share."

   "I know, but she finally seemed receptive.  I was worried if I didn't
make a bold move, she would close that door forever."

   Clayton chewed on that thought for a moment.  He felt the truth in what
his brother was telling him, and decided not to dwell on what had happened,
but instead, start to look forward to what could happen going forward.

   "Do you think she'll let us both have her at the same time?" he asked.

   "I told her we want to share her.  She didn't reject the idea, so I like
to take that as a positive."

   Clayton smiled a huge bright smile.  "Fucking awesome!"

   "I won't do anything further without you, I swear." Hayden didn't want
to hurt his brother.  They were in this together.  They had both desired
this same woman for so long.

   "I believe you.  We'll share our beautiful aunt, and we will remind her
what it is to feel young and alive again."

   "Absolutely."

   ***

   Sydney felt completely conspicuous while running errands.  She was
certain her sins were written all over her face, and yet everyone she
encountered just smiled politely at her.  She could still hardly believe
how wantonly she had behaved, and with her own nephew no less!  Worse than
that she had already pretty much agreed to taking this situation much
further with both of her nephews.  Her twin nephews!  This was insane of
course, and she couldn't let this continue.  What had she been thinking by
letting Hayden kiss her and touch her like that?

   A warmth pooled in Sydney's lower belly as she remembered his hot kisses
and how perfectly his finger had found just the right spot between her
legs. He seemed to instinctively know the right pressure and speed to bring
her off.  Not to mention when he had placed her hand on his crotch, she had
felt for herself that her nephew was not lacking in that department either.
Sydney felt her clit throbbing at the thought of more, with both of them.
She found herself imagining what they would look like naked, and she just
knew the reality would be even better.

   After running every possible errand that she could think of, including
picking up more beer, Sydney ran out of things to do away from the house
and knew she'd have to return.  She had no idea how they would behave
toward her.  Clayton would surely know every sorted detail of what had
transpired.  Would they be lying in wait, naked, hard, ready?  What would
she do if they were?  The thought both excited and frightened her.

   She was going to need a little more time with this all.  She wasn't even
sure she could fully work out the logistics of this all in her head, if she
were to permit it to happen, which of course she could not.  If Marshall
and his awful wife were ever to find out it would be devastating on so many
levels and for so many people.  This was a very sobering thought.  But,
then again, Sydney held a secret on her seemingly untarnished brother that
he wouldn't want leaked either.  Especially with his political aspirations.

   Sydney came through the door carrying bags from the various stops she
had made, and she was pleasantly surprised to find her fully clothed
nephews working on putting together some book shelves.  They smiled and
greeted her like all was perfectly normal.  As if nothing inappropriate had
happened, and for a moment Sydney wondered if she had fantasized it all.

   Hayden rushed over to take some bags, but when he got close, he winked.
It had not been a naughty dream at all.  Clayton asked if there was
anything else in the car, and went out to get the case of beer.  They were
behaving like everything was the same, and this put Sydney at ease, even if
nothing was the same.  Mentally she chastised herself for even having felt
on edge.  This was Hayden and Clayton after all, and they were good men. 
She loved them and trusted them wholly.

   The rest of the afternoon went by rather uneventfully.  They completed
some projects around the cottage, and then finished early so there was time
to enjoy the nice summer afternoon.

   "Come to the beach with us!" Clayton asked her after they had a late
lunch.

   It was a tempting thought, and Sydney wouldn't mind seeing her two
handsome nephews all wet in their swimming trunks, but she felt it best to
just let them go on their own.  "I would love to, but I have some things I
want to do around here."

   "It was you who declared us off-duty for today.  That includes you. 
Come play at the beach, Syd." Hayden chimed in.  He had the most adorably
beseeching expression on his face.

   She had, in fact, been the one to declare work done for the day.  She
really just wanted some time to collect her thoughts away from their big
masculine bodies, and maybe rub her clit a little while thinking about
those bodies.  But, how could she say no to those matching set of beautiful
green eyes?

   "Okay!" she rolled her eyes in mock frustration.  "I will go with you
guys.  Let's get changed."

   Forty-five minutes later found the trio on the beach setting up beach
towels and umbrellas.  It was a stunning day, and the sky was all blue and
sunshine.  Hayden and Clayton wasted no time taking off their shirts, but
Sydney kept her wrap on over her bikini.  She glanced surreptitiously at
the other women on the beach in their swimwear.  There were older women and
moms that probably had less than stellar beach bodies, but Sydney cheered
them on for just enjoying the day at the beach in their own skin.

   There were also hard bodied young women that would undoubtably take note
of Hayden and Clayton as soon as they hit the water.  Sydney didn't exactly
feel inferior or jealous of these women, not really, but she certainly
didn't feel completely confident either.

   "Take off the wrap, Sydney." Hayden urged in his typical quiet
seriousness.  It wasn't really a request, but more of an order.  Oddly, the
magic spot between Sydney's legs reacted to being ordered by throbbing
pleasantly.

   Sydney glanced around again, but this time Hayden's eyes followed her
sightline.  "You're much hotter than any other woman on this beach.  Show
us your body."

   Clayton was now paying full attention to their exchange.  "I've been
dying to get a better look at that sweet little ass of yours."

   "You two are incorrigible." Sydney, declared by means of a half-hearted
protest.  And yet, she got up and took off the wrap as they prodded.  She
let it drop to the sand as she stood before them in her little bikini.

   Neither of her nephews made any attempt to hide how they were examining
her body, and much to Sydney's delight they both seemed to very much enjoy
what they saw.

   "I am getting fucking hard." Clayton whispered.  "Fuck, we need to see
you naked."

   "We will." Hayden said simply.  "For now, she needs some lotion, don't
you think Clay?"

   Almost instantly, they had Sydney laying on her stomach with four strong
hands rubbing sunblock all over her body.  Hayden worked on her shoulders
and back, while Clayton worked his way up her legs.  Sydney suspected
Clayton's fingers may wander a little once he made his way to her bum, and
she thrilled when she wasn't wrong.  His fingers brushed the bikini
material covering her mound several times as he really worked the lotion
into her inner thighs.  Much to her chagrin she knew she was growing wet.

   "Do you really think that much sun is going to get in there, Clayton?"
she asked quietly.  No one else on the beach was really in earshot, and
would really have to be paying attention to see anything untoward, but
Sydney still felt exposed and nervous.

   "We don't want to take any chances, Sydney." As Clayton said this, he
gave up the pretense of rubbing her inner thigh and purely began rubbing
her pussy through the bikini.  And as much as Sydney knew she needed to
stop his wandering public caress, she found herself spreading her legs just
a little more to give his playful fingers a tad more space to work with.

   "Does that feel good, baby?" he asked.

   "Mmmm yes..." Sydney answered on a sigh.  She felt her heart kick hard
at being called "baby" by her sexy nephew.

   Hayden moved down a little to block any possible view from the people
nearest.  Either that or he wanted a better look at his brother's
ministrations.  By the second, Sydney was caring less and less about where
they were, and more and more about how good his fingers felt.  She full on
gasped with pleasure when he finally slipped his fingers under her bottoms,
and slid two thick fingers right into her needy wet pussy.

   "Fuck, yes." she whispered.

   "She's soaked." Clayton told Hayden.

   "Make her cum." Hayden suggested naughtily.

   "Here, on the beach?"

   "Yeah, here.  Look at her.  She needs to cum."

   Both guys took quick glances around, and after determining no one was
paying them any attention they turned their full attention back to Sydney.
"Do you want to cum, baby?"

   Sydney knew she needed to snap out of this spell his magic fingers had
put her into, but the thought of him stopping at this moment was even more
distressing than being so terribly wicked in public for the second time in
one day.

   "I need to cum so badly." Sydney heard her voice, but hadn't really
meant to speak the words out loud.  She also didn't mean to spread her legs
more.

   A pure unadulterated thrill ran up her spine as she felt her nephew
fully tug the crotch of her bikini to the side, exposing her wet pussy
lips. She knew they were both looking at here there.  She felt exposed,
naughty, and maybe even a little mortified, but it was such a heady mix of
emotions that it left her dizzy with desire for more.

   Clayton began to finger fuck her pussy in earnest now.  Both men were
breathing a little faster, and so was Sydney.  His fingers felt so good
inside her as he thrust them in and out of her.  It had been too long since
her body had been worked like this, and now twice in one day.  She was so
wet.  She could feel it and hear it as his fingers thrust quickly in and
out of her.  She whimpered when he teased her by pulling them all the way
out.

   "Roll over on your back." Clayton instructed, and she did as she was
told.

   Hayden looked around again, and made sure he was positioned to block
what they were doing from prying eyes.  "All clear, make her cum for us."

   Clayton tugged the bikini crotch over as much as possible, and thrust
his fingers back into her needy pussy.  Sydney threw her arm over her eyes
so she could just sink fully into the abyss of pleasure.  She just let them
take the reins.  She let her body just feel and absorb the pleasure he was
giving her.  His fingers were deep, but now they also easily grazed the
front wall of her pussy.  At the same time, his thumb found her clit and
began stroking it.

   It took less than a minute for Sydney to feel as if she was fully losing
control.  Her body was on autopilot and rocketing toward a frenzied climax.
She was going to squirt.  She could feel this.  She had only done so once
before for her first boyfriend.  It's this unusual feeling for a moment
where it's both pleasure and discomfort, but then it tumbles into complete
pleasure and release.  That is exactly what happened, as Sydney came on her
nephew's thick skillful fingers.

   Sydney felt a rush of her juices squirting onto her thighs, soaking her
bikini bottoms, and the towel underneath her.  Small soft whimpers escaped
her, and Hayden took her hand while she shook slightly with her now ebbing
orgasm.  Slowly and gently, Clayton withdrew his fingers from her pussy
leaving her feeling empty.  She wished she could say she felt satiated
after such an intense experience, but this had only fueled her to need
more.

   Once she finally moved her arm off her eyes, she could see their
beautiful faces.  They both looked in awe.  Sydney imagined she had the
same expression written all over her face.

   "That was incredible.  You're so fucking sexy, Syd." Clayton whispered.
"I don't know if we should stay here much longer.  I don't know if I can
control myself much longer to be honest." Hayden agreed with his brother.

   "That should have been all over my face!"

   Sydney raised herself up onto her elbows.  She was so wet between her
legs, and no one had bothered to tug her swim suit back into place.  "So,
you guys want to leave before I even get to see your glistening bodies all
wet after a swim?"

   "We need to leave, very soon." Hayden said with a smile.  "Either that
or we need to find somewhere to fuck you without having the police
called..."

   Sydney glanced around.  There weren't really many spots for a threesome
in broad daylight.  Back to the house it would be.  With some trepidation
and even more anticipation, Sydney told the guys it was time to pack-up and
head home.  They took no time collecting everything.  Sydney casually
adjusted her bikini.

   As soon as the trio made their way into the house, Sydney found herself
pinned to the back of the door while they took turns ravaging her mouth
with searing kisses.  The intensity with which they held her and kissed
her, and the dizzying pace with which they switched out taking turns left
her breathless and a little startled.  Their desire and passion were
running white hot, and suddenly Sydney was worried about being scorched.

   "Wait...wait...  I am sorry." Sydney pushed both of her sexy nephews
back, and they quickly complied to give her space.  She took a deep breath.

   "Are you okay?  We're sorry." Hayden looked genuinely concerned that
they had gone too far.

   "I'm fine.  I just feel a little overwhelmed.  Do you think we could
slow things down a little?  I know that's not fair, when...  well...  I've
cum twice today thanks to you two..."

   "Of course, we can take this as slowly as you need to, Aunt Sydney."
Clayton murmured gently, even if his face did look slightly pained at the
sudden stop.

   "What if we all showered, and ordered some pizza?  We could have a few
drinks...and let the evening take us where it may." she suggested.  They
all agreed to this plan and dispersed to their rooms to get freshened up.

   ***

   The pizza was great, the alcohol was great, but Aunt Sydney's thong and
cropped t-shirt were off the charts.  Hayden was pretty sure he had been
hard since they left the beach.  He had worried briefly that Sydney had
been throwing on the breaks permanently, but it was obvious she wanted the
night of passion as much as he and Clayton did.

   The atmosphere between them all was jovial, but charged with underlying
sexual tension.  Neither Hayden nor Clayton could keep their eyes off their
aunt's mostly exposed body.  Hayden felt like a wolf eyeing his next meal,
and Clayton wore the same expression.  They were going to consume this
woman, but all in due time.  They were loath to spook her or upset her at
this point.

   "So..." Sydney began after putting down a slice of pizza she had half
finished.  "How does this work?  Have you two ever shared a woman before?"

   Hayden loved the sweet little pink blush that spread across her cheeks
under her freckles.  "We have shared women before, but not quite how we
want to share you." Sydney's eyes widened for a quick second.

   "We have only ever taken turns having sex with the same woman before."
Clayton explained.

   "That's not what you want to do with me?" Sydney's voice squeaked
adorably on the word "me".  She smiled awkwardly at her nephews. 
Everything this woman did was completely endearing.

   "Not quite." Hayden's voice was laced with dark promises.  "I am sure
we'll do that at some point, but tonight we want to penetrate you together
at the same time."

   The guys watched as Sydney reached for her huge glass of white wine, and
neither of them missed the small tremor in her grasp of the glass.  "Like,
one in each hole?" Sydney looked full on uncomfortable and terribly shy
now.

   Clayton responded, "We would love that, but that's for another time.  We
need to prepare you for something like that.  What we want to do is ravish
your body with our hands and mouths first, and make you cum so hard that
you don't remember your own name.  Then..."

   "Then?" Sydney whispered ever so softly.  Her blue eyes were getting a
glassy look to them, but this time it was more desire than shyness.

   "Then we both want to bury ourselves in your beautiful pussy at the same
time." Hayden whispered back, trying not to break the trance.

   "Ohhh..." she sighed softly.

   "Do you want that, Sydney?" he queried confidently now.

   "I think I do, yes." Sydney put her glass down on the coffee table and
stood up.  She looked at both of her nephews who had remained seated. 
"Shall we retire to my room?"

   "Best invite I have ever had in my entire life." Clayton declared as
they got up and followed their aunt into her bedroom.  Neither of them
could take their eyes off her perfect ass cheeks with the thong tucked up
between them.  Hayden couldn't wait to spread them apart and lick her cute
little pucker.

   ***

   It wasn't just a few butterflies that Sydney felt in her stomach, but an
entire hoard of extremely lively butterflies!  This was really happening.
This wickedly erotic carnal act between herself and her very own twin
nephews was truly going to happen.  They were in her bedroom, and they were
stripping off their clothing rapidly.  Both were eyeing her with hunger as
she tucked herself into the middle of her bed.  She still wore her thong
and tiny t-shirt, but she knew she wouldn't be wearing either scrap of
material for much longer.

   As they dropped their shorts to her bedroom floor, she finally got to
see their thick ridged cocks with her own eyes.  They were cut, above
average in length and nice and thick.  Sydney's eyes rounded, and her
breath caught in her throat.  Their bodies were damn near perfect, and
their cocks were beautiful.  Her nephews were built for sin, and sin they
would.

   Hayden and Clayton climbed into the big bed on either side of her. 
Immediately she realized they had had this plan for quite some time, so she
made the choice to hand the control over to them.  She would let these
gorgeous men that she loved so much show her what her body could give them,
and give her as well.  She trusted them, and knew they would never hurt
her. She was safe in their arms, and that's exactly where she found herself
now.

   Gently they tugged her down so she was laying on her back pressed firmly
between their big strong bodies.  The room smelled of men and lust.  The
two of them so close, and so turned on was beyond arousing.  Their hands
began to explore her body, each reaching under her scrap of the top to find
a breast, and to pinch the already pebbled nipples.  Sydney gasped just
before Clayton's mouth came crushing down to devour hers.

   Their hands were roaming everywhere over her sensitive skin.  Their
touch was tantalizing, and stroked a smoldering burning fire inside her. 
Her heart beat was so heavy she could hear it in her own ears.  When
Clayton moved back, Hayden swooped in to kiss her giving her barely enough
time to take a sip of air.

   Fingertips roamed freely over almost every inch of her body, but they
both only came teasingly close to her most feminine place.  They were
teasing her without mercy, and it appeared as if it had been a plan all
along.  One would be kissing her mouth, jaw, throat, and ears, while the
other would be sucking her nipples and kissing and licking her stomach.

   Sydney could scarcely remember them removing her clothes, but soon
enough they were all completely naked in her bed.  Their skin felt
lusciously sinful as is slid against her own.  Where they were hard and
rough, she was soft and silky.  Together they took her nipples into their
mouths and sucked and nibbled without mercy.  It was exquisitely painful
after a time, but Sydney would not ask them to stop.  She panted, squirmed,
and whimpered, but she would not attempt to pull her sensitive nipples from
their eager mouths.

   ***

   Clayton was sure he could smell the intoxicating sent of Sydney's wet
pussy in the air.  It was calling for him, and he was eager to get his face
between her legs and taste her essence.  He glanced at his brother, and saw
the raw lust echoed in his matching green eyes.  Hayden knew Clayton was
seeking the go-ahead to go down on their aunt, even without the words being
spoken.  They didn't have to be said out loud the brothers were just about
always in sync.  Hayden knew what Clayton needed, and he nodded once in
agreement.  They didn't really need each other's permission, but they were
sharing, and there was an etiquette to sharing.  Even if what you were
sharing was your very own insanely hot aunt.

   While Hayden alternated between sucking Sydney's pert pink nipples, and
plundering her mouth with hot kisses, Clayton kissed his way down her
stomach and abdomen.  He could feel Sydney's stomach tremble under his lips
as he got lower.  He was certain she knew his intended target.

   He spread her legs, and took a moment just to enjoy the view.  She was
so smooth, pink and fresh.  She was also very obviously soaked.  He licked
his lips.  Craving didn't even come close to describe how he felt about
putting his face between this woman's legs.

   Slowly, so slowly he kissed his way along her inner thigh.  She was
already quivering all over with longing by the time his tongue made its way
between her outer lips to finally taste her sweetness.  As incredible as he
had imagined this moment in his head while jerking off, it was nothing
compared to the wild reality of it actually happening.  Clayton's cock
throbbed between his own legs as he set about exploring every inch of his
aunt's perfect pussy with his ever-willing tongue.

   ***

   Hayden made a point of looking directly into Sydney's eyes when Clayton
took the first swipe of his tongue over her sensitive clit.  He watched the
pleasure light in her eyes as she gazed back at him shamelessly.  It was
clear that she was all in and she was going to give as much as they wanted
to take.  There was a small possibility they might just all burn up with
how sizzling hot this all was, but before that could happen, they were all
going to be fully satiated.

   Hayden toyed with one of her rock-hard nipples as Clayton licked her
without mercy.  He loved watching his aunt squirming, panting, sweating,
and just about losing her mind.  He let his hands roam freely over her
feeling the light perspiration rising on her smooth skin.  He could sense
she was close to cumming, and he couldn't wait to see Clayton take her over
the edge again.

   Her panting intensified, her legs were shaking, her eyes were closed
firmly now as she had full concentration on her pleasure, and the release
she pursued so desperately now.  He watched as she inched closer and closer
to the oblivion that comes with an intense orgasm.  She was teetering on
the cusp when he pinched and tugged one nipple as hard as he dared.  It was
then that she cried out in pleasure, arched her back, pushed her pussy
firmly against Clayton's face and writhed her way through one hell of a
climax.  Hayden found himself holding his breath until she finally calmed,
and Clayton smiled almost looking drunk with his own joy.

   Now it was time to switch places, and they did so smoothly for big tall
guys.  Clayton was murmuring sweet sexy words to their aunt, while her
breath still hitched in her chest and her thighs were still shaking. 
Hayden smelled his aunt's heady aroma and groaned.  Sensing she was still
too sensitive to just dive in he began licking the juices from her thighs.
She tasted divine, but he had another idea.

   Lifting her legs, he pushed them back.  Clayton kindly took hold of one
leg under her knee.  This lifted her bottom up off the bed enough and
helped spread her cheeks enough to allow Hayden to see her pretty little
pucker.  It was time to show his aunt how she deserves to have every inch
of her body worshiped.  His tongue took a first swipe, and she made the
sexiest sound that was a mixture of surprise and desire.

   Pure lust washed over Hayden, and he set about eating his aunt's pretty
little asshole out.  When he had her sufficiently in a tizzy, he lowered
her bottom back to the bed and dove his face into her soaking pussy to give
her round two or oral pleasure.  He planned to make her cum just as hard as
Clayton had.

   As he licked and sucked her clit, he didn't have to look up to know that
Clayton was touching her and kissing her much as Hayden himself had done.
Sydney could hardly stay still.  She was completely primed and about to go
off very quickly.  Zeroing in on her clit, Hayden licked her quickly and
without mercy.  He didn't let her come up for air.  He wanted her to cum on
his face more than he wanted anything else in that exact moment.  And then
she did come completely undone with a scream that was as sensual as it was
loud.

   ***

   Sydney felt completely boneless after the volley of pleasure her nephews
had given her so far.  They were skilled beyond their years.  They knew
when to have patience and let her get to her release in her own time, and
they knew when to push and shove her to the point they wanted to get her
to. There was no time to think or wonder how they had managed to become so
good at sex as young adults, but she tucked that thought away for later. 
This wasn't over by a longshot, and these men had more instore for her.

   It was hard to catch her breath after two almost back to back impossibly
intense orgasms, and she was still shaking from her release.  This was when
they were gentle and patient with her.  They both moved in beside her again
and held her.  They whispered sensual naughty things to her while she
slowly came back to herself.  She felt so safe, loved and desired while
secured between them.  In fact, she couldn't ever remember feeling so in
sync with any other lovers, not even her ex-husband.  They kissed her
softly now, and touched her with a gentle reverence she hadn't even thought
they could be capable of.

   "All good, baby?" Hayden asked when she finally took a long shuttering
breath.  Sydney nodded, not trusting her voice not to shake.  "Good,
because we're not done with you." It was the sexiest promise and threat
that Sydney had ever received.

   It seemed they naturally knew the positions they were going to take. 
Hayden and Clayton didn't exchange words, they simply moved like a
well-oiled machine.  Sydney found herself being gently shifted as Hayden
took the middle centre of the bed on his back.  His cock jutted up proudly
from his crotch.  He was fully shaved there, they both were.  He was
impossibly hard, and the big fat head of his cock looked shiny and
engorged. Sydney thought idly about having them in her mouth, but knew that
would be an experience for another time.

   Clayton maneuvered her like she was a doll; as if she weighed nothing.
He deftly helped her straddle his brother, and then he held Hayden's cock
while guiding her onto it.  The intimacy of this moment was not lost on
Sydney despite her body reacting instantly and beyond favorably to being
filled by her nephew's big thick cock.  She sunk low on to his cock taking
him as deeply into her clenching pussy as she could get him.

   A low moan escaped Sydney's parted lips as she felt the fullest, she had
ever remembered feeling.  Hayden also groaned in response.  His eyes were
stormy with his need.  Sydney felt Clayton moving into position behind her,
and she just knew the expression in his eyes would perfectly match his
brother.  There was a brief moment when Sydney worried that she couldn't
handle them both.  Could her body truly accommodate two such big cocks in
her pussy?  But then she let it all go.  These men would never purposely
hurt her.  She wanted them both inside her so badly.

   Clayton was gently caressing her back, her hips and her bottom.  He was
letting his hands run all over her body, even between the crack of her
bottom where a playful finger ran over her tight little pucker.  Then she
felt his fingers run further forward where he slid them into her stretched
pussy alongside Hayden's cock.  She gasped with pleasure, but he stilled
his hand immediately.

   "It's okay...  it's good." she managed to get out.  Hayden was kissing
her skin wherever he could reach.  These men were going to cause her to
burn up with desire.

   "Do you think you can handle me there too?" Clayton asked sweetly.

   "Yes, I do."

   Hayden pulled her forward against his chest.  She realized this position
would give Clayton better accessibility to penetrate her.  She held her
breath as she felt him shift closer in behind her, and then she felt him
begin to push against her already stretched pussy alongside his brother's
cock, which already had her well occupied.  This moment was beyond intense,
and not anything that she had ever thought she would experience in her life
time, and certainly not with her own nephews.

   It took some time, effort, grunting, and sweating, but finally Sydney
felt Clayton's cock slip past the ring of her pussy opening to slide along
his brother's cock until they had her so completely filled she felt as if
she may pass out.

   Hayden watched her closely, and pushed her hair back from her face. 
"Are you okay?  Are we hurting you?" Both men remined still inside her, and
their breathing indicated what that effort was costing them.

   Sydney shook her head, but knew she needed to say the words for them. 
"You're not hurting me...  at all.  I feel...  so full.  It's...  so... 
good." She said haltingly.  She felt plenty wet to accommodate them both
now that they had managed to both fully penetrate her.

   This was all the two men needed to hear, and they slowly began to find a
rhythm of thrusting in and out of her stretched soaking pussy.  The
sensation of having two cocks thrusting in and out of her was unrivaled,
and the fullness was gratifying in the most unbelievable way.  Sometimes
they thrust in and out in unison, and other time one was deep inside her
while the other pulled back.  Both configurations of penetration drove her
steadily wild.

   There wasn't much for her to do, but to be held in place and fucked for
all she was worth.  She felt slutty and naughty letting her nephews have
her pinned and penetrated between them.  She heard her own wetness as they
thrust tirelessly in and out of her widely stretch entrance.  She was
panting.  They were panting.  The room smelled of perspiration, men, and
sex.

   Soon enough, Sydney felt herself on the cusp of what promises to be an
earth-shattering orgasm.  She knew it was both going to feel amazing and
hurt as her pussy muscles clenched so tightly around both thick cocks.  She
looked forward to the promised mix of sensations.

   Hayden caressed her from below.  He tugged and pinched her sensitive
nipples while kissing and tasting her skin everywhere he could reach. 
Clayton caressed her from behind and also kissed her wherever he could
reach.  It was all so incredibly intense.  Far more intense than Sydney
could have dreamed in her wildest dreams.  Then it happened, her body took
over, her mind stilled and she tumbled head first into an orgasm
immediately left her breathless.  One powerful wave of climax rolled into a
next, until Sydney was seeing in tunnel vision, and thought she might pass
out.

   Somehow, she managed to hold on to consciousness, as her body finally
slumped forward and she could feel ebbing wonderful contractions in her
pussy around both hard cocks.  She truly felt as if her bones had melted,
and she wasn't sure she could move anymore.  She knew she had made all
sorts of wild sounds, but she had purely existed in a state of sensation
for the entire round of back to back orgasms.

   "Good baby.  Good." they were murmuring to her as they stroked her. 
They had slowed their thrusts to small gentle strokes as she found her
equilibrium again.

   "Can you take a little more?" one of them asked.  Sydney felt so in tune
physically that she could no longer focus on details that didn't
immediately have to do with the pleasure she was feeling between her legs.

   "More.  Please...more." she begged softly.

   The twins increased their pace again, until they were again fucking her
in earnest.  In and out.  Faster, deeper, harder.  Bodies slapping
together. Perspiration running down the middle of Sydney's back.  She was
so stretched and so full.  Their hands felt as if they were everywhere, but
so were their mouths.  One of them had reached down between her legs and
was making circles around her clit.

   It was all too much.  Too much.  She was already cumming again before
she knew that was even possible.  This time she was quite aware of how she
was moaning and screaming as she came wildly on their thrusting big cocks.

   "Fuck, oh my fuck...  fuck me!" Sydney heard herself yelling.  She could
hardly believe the words escaping her mouth.  "Fuck my cunt!  Yes!  Harder!
Fuck it!"

   Her uncharacteristic dirty words seemed to drive both men to their
brink, and soon they were breathing heavy and hard, and grunting just as
heavily.  Dirty words tumbled and jumbled from their mouths.  Sydney
couldn't distinguish who said which filthy thing, but they washed over her
turning her on even more, though she had been sure that wasn't possible.

   With one huge thrust by both men at the exact same time they both
grunted loudly as both cocks released deeply within Sydney's tight
clenching pussy.  Maybe it was all in her imagination, but she was certain
she could feel the force of their seed spraying against her cervix.  No
protection had been used, and none of them cared at that moment.

   Sydney collapsed onto Hayden as soon as he and Clayton seemed to slow in
their spasms as their climaxes subsided.  They were both still inside her.
Everyone was breathing so hard.  They stayed like this for a short time,
then sadly Clayton moved back dislodging his spent cock from Sydney's very
used gaping pussy.  The two men slid her off of Hayden's equally spent
cock, and they all shifted to snuggle in the bed with her back in the
middle between them.  Sydney felt a warm rush of their seed leaking out of
what she imagined was her visibly stretched hole.

   No one spoke for a long time.  The two men held her close, and she swung
her head back and forth kissing them each tenderly.  She felt loved, and so
thoroughly satiated.  She felt safe, and wickedly naughty.  She felt that
she was exactly where she was meant to be at that exact moment, and no one
on earth could ever convince her otherwise.  This just felt right.

   To be continued...


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