*Note: This story makes much more sense if you read the corresponding chapters first. *
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Dave & Beth looked at each other from across the dining table. The sound of the front door closing had been bad but the silence that followed that slam was the worst. Beth put her head on her arms that were folded on the table and began to quietly sob. Dave got up and walked over to her. He was rubbing her back and trying to sooth her when he became aware of a presence behind them.
He spun around to see two of his sons still in the house. His surprise must have shown on his face but Eric and Adam both held fingers up in front of their mouths telling their father not to say anything. Dave backed away and decided to lean against the door jamb to watch what would happen.
Eric, as usual, took charge and went up to his sister first. He began to rub Beth's back just as their father had been doing but she could tell it was a different person. With a gasp she sat up and turned her tear streaked face and looked directly at her eldest brother. Without another word he leaned in and kissed her with all the pent up passion he'd been harboring since his little sister had been 15. Even now he remembered having seen her in a bikini with her girlfriends and thinking she was beautiful. He'd been angry at himself then for having such a perverted view of his sister. But, if his father could show how he really felt, he decided, then so could he.
At first she was tentative about touching him, just a hand on his face and her eyes open and full of wonder. For just a second she pulled back and looked him in the eye. "Are you sure about this," she asked tentatively. Her answer was another kiss. This one forced her to open her mouth and let his tongue assault hers. She wrapped her arms around him and let her hands roam up and down his body. He put his arms under her and lifted her. It seemed as though she spun in a circle but then suddenly she was sitting on his lap and he was the one in the chair. Beth could feel the hard prod of his cock pressing into her thigh and suddenly remembered their father. She looked around and saw him in the threshold running his hand over the crotch of his jeans.
What surprised her more than that was to see her youngest brother, Adam, standing inside of and about a foot to the right of their father. He had been wearing slacks, she was sure of it, but it seemed he had lost nearly all his clothing and was only in his boxers. His cock seemed to be standing to attention as well. She looked back at Eric and with a puzzled look asked where Joe had gone.
"That was him when the door slammed shut. When you two left the room Adam and I immediately smiled at each other hoping you'd let us join you. We've both lusted after you for years but didn't want you to hate us." He paused before continuing a bit more uncertain. "I think you should know that Joe used to call out your name in his sleep. He always used to keep your picture in his wallet. We used to tease him about it. I think he wishes you'd picked him first. He's more hurt than upset. Give him some time and I bet he'd love a taste of your body... um... that is if you and Dad want to share."
He blushed, actually blushed, when he said that last. It came as such a shock to Beth to find that her brothers not only accepted her relationship with their father but wanted to do everything together. She wasn't sure what to say. Glancing at Dave she saw he was smiling. "Do you want to share, Dad," she asked with a brilliant smile now lighting her eyes. She could see the slight hesitation in his face but he'd never really been able to deny her. And besides, what could he really tell his sons? He couldn't tell them it was wrong or illegal when he was banging his own daughter.