Kara tossed her backpack on the floor od the front hall and slammed the door behind her. Her long, red hair swung wildly and her green eyes flashed as she kicked her heels off.
"Stupid bastard... Who the fuck breaks up a week before senior prom?" She fumed as she began stomping up the stairs.
"Mom and dad would kick your ass if they heard you using that kind of language." Her older brother's voice came from the top of the stairs. Kara froze half way up and looked up to glare at Matt.
Matt and his twin brother, Paul, leaned against the the walls, grinning down at Kara. They mirrored each other perfectly, down to the twinkle in their green eyes and the drape of their silky brown ponytails.
"Good thing they're in Vegas for a week, huh?" She spat back. She climbed the last few stairs and pushed past them, heading for her room.
"Bad day, lil' sis?" Paul asked, tilting his head mockingly as she collided with his shoulder.
Kara didn't normally confide in her brothers, but it had been a long day and she couldn't take one more person taunting her about the whole dreadful situation.
"Ken dumped me!" She cried, wheeling back to face the men. After a moment of silence, they surprised her by coming forward and hugging her.
"I'm sorry, Kara." Matt murmured as he wrapped his arms around her. She started crying for the first time since Ken had broken the news. As she hugged Matt back, Paul stroked her hair.
"Why don't you come up and sit with us a while?" Paul asked.
The offer intrigued her. She wasn't very close with the twins but she didn't want to be alone and her friends had already abandoned her for their own prom romances. When Paul began leading them towards the stairs to the twins' attic apartment, Kara went along with them.
Once inside, Matt led Kara towards the beds and Paul closed the door. The beds were set up like those in any hotel, two king size beds side by side with a narrow desk between them at the heads, serving as both nightstands and a spacer. Matt sat Kara down on one, then sat across from her on the other.
"Did he say why he dumped you?" Matt asked.
"He wants to go with some bitch in his math class named Lindsay. It wasn't until I threatened him that he admitted she was easy. He knows she'll put out on prom night."
"And you won't?" Paul asked, kneeling on the bed behind her.
Kara blushed at the question, realizing she'd talked herself into a corner. Paul began to rub her shoulders and as his hands worked her tense shoulders, she lost herself in the feeling long enough that she was out of time to come up with an answer other than the embarrassing truth.
"I'm a virgin. Ken and I fooled around but he - " She stopped short, blushing an even deeper red.
"He what?" Matt pushed, his usual mischievous grin back in place. He was teasing her and Kara didn't like it, so she squared her shoulders and decided to just tell them everything,
"He could never get me off, so I figured he wasn't worth sleeping with."
Both twins froze for a moment before they burst out laughing.
"Be glad he dumped you! You might only be eighteen, but you shouldn't have to put up with someone so inept." Matt said.
"He always said I was just difficult." Kara said, wondering why she was defending Ken.
"Some women are difficult, but that's never stopped us from getting them off." Paul added, resuming Kara's shoulder rub. Matt shot him an odd look and Paul squeezed his sister's shoulders once before moving off the bed.
The brothers moved to the entertainment center on the wall opposite the bed, murmuring to one another. Kara watched them as they shuffled through CDs, shocked by Paul's brazen words.
"You guys are in university, of course you're more experienced!"
"Not all college men are created equal, ya know. Your brothers are incredibly good to their women." Matt said.
Kara blushed bright red and looked away, wondering how the topic of conversation had changed so drastically. Her brothers seemed to notice her discomfort. They whispered back and forth for a few more moments before setting the CDs down and coming back to the beds.
"We know you're still upset about Ken, so we want to show you something that might distract you for a while." Paul said, holding out a hand to his sister. Kara took it without thinking and he led her to the seating area in the wide space beyond the beds.
"It's a - a magic trick>" Matt said, following them.
Paul led her to the center of the open area. A couch was on either side of her and a big-screen TV took up the wall in front of her. A door behind her led to the twins' private bathroom. An odd-looking piece of furniture was in front of the TV and it irritated Kara that she didn't know what it was. It stood three feet high and looked to be made of random wave shapes and blocks. The whole thing was covered in soft-looking grey fleece.
Paul released her hand and turned back towards the entertainment center.
"Get on your knees and close your eyes." Matt said as Paul put in a rock mix CD and turned the volume up.
"If anyone else told me to do that, I wouldn't listen." Kara said, obeying her brother even as she teased him. Despite not being close with then, she trusted them and didn't hesitate to do as Matt asked. He smiled down at her as he spoke, glad to see her eyes were closed tight.
"Now I'm going to set the trick up, so give me a second."
A hand suddenly grabbed her ponytail and pulled down, forcing her face up.
"Wha-" She had barely opened her mouth something was shoved inside. Another hand took hold under her chin and it was another moment before she realized that the object in her mouth was Matt's cock and the hands holding her head were Paul's.
"No teeth, little sister." Matt breathed, drawing out until just his head remained in her mouth.
"Why?" She managed around the cock, the word garbled as she tried to push her brother's member from between her lips.
"You've grown up to be quite sexy." Paul began, his hands holding her head perfectly still. "We've been lusting after you for a while. Couldn't tell you why, but no other woman has been able to keep our attention."
Matt remained silent, rubbing the head of his cock along Kara's tongue. Each stroke left the taste of precum. Kara had given Ken countless blowjobs, and she enjoyed sucking cock, but she had no idea how to react to her brothers' violation.
"Take her ponytail," Paul said. Matt took the offered length of hair and wrapped it once around his hand to keep her head still as he began fucking her face more deeply.
Kara automatically adjusted the rhythm of her breathing to match Matt's thrusts. She lost the rhythm for a moment as she felt Paul's hand slip under her uniform skirt to trace the length of her panties. She considered fighting them off, but her arms seemed frozen at her sides.
"She's getting wet." Paul said, his voice a growl. "Go deeper."
Matt grinned as he took a good grip of her ponytail and slammed the entirety of his thick cock down her throat. She closed her eyes and tried not to gag, but she couldn't deny the electric tingle his actions sent to her belly.
"Suck, Kara. I've heard Ken brag about your mouth, so I know you're talented." Matt ordered.
Kara tried to shake her head and Matt buried himself down her throat until her nose pressed against his zipper.
"Suck or I'll face-fuck you, and I won't be gentle."
A shudder ran through her as Kara began to work the thick member with her tongue. She sucked lightly and Matt withdrew enough that she could breathe.
"Good girl," Matt said with a groan. Kara tried to remove herself from the situation, but her natural love of fellatio was taking over and she found herself enjoying the moment. She began bobbing her head slightly, dragging her tongue along the bottom of Matt's shaft. She tried to convince herself that she was doing it out of necessity, but the more she said it the more hollow it sounded. She couldn't deny her excitement any more when Paul, no longer content to stroke her damp panties, slipped a finger inside the elastic and slid it between her lips with ease.
"She's so wet, Matt. Are you enjoying this, little sister?" Paul asked. Kara nodded without thinking and Matt released her hair in shock, watching her for signs of trickery. Her hands moved to unfasten Matt's jeans. With the button undone, she pulled them down and was not surprised to discover that her brother had nothing on underneath.
She pulled back from the spit-slick cock, her hands working the shaft and balls as she looked up at Matt.
"You're both suck fucks for wanting to fuck your sister, even if she didn't want to fuck you." She said "But it's been a while since I've had someone appreciate my oral skills. And, truth be told, I've always thought your girlfriends were lucky bitches. So, yes, I am enjoying this. And you," She continued, turning towards Paul. "You need to put your money where your mouth is and get me off."
The brothers looked at each other for a moment before they pulled away from their sister. Laying hands on her, they lifted her from the floor and Paul held her arms behind her back. Matt ripped her blouse open, buttons skittering across the wooden floor. Paul released them and Matt removed the shirt entirely, revealing their sister's large breasts straining against a black lace bra.
He dropped her blouse and grabbed her arms, pulling her to him as Paul crouched and pulled a knife from his pocket. He slid the flat of the blade along her outer thigh, then sliced the side of her panties away. As he moved the other side, Matt leaned forward and forced his tongue into Kara's mouth. Paul made the final cut and pulled the fabric from his sister's pussy, revealing her shaved lips.
"Shave bare, huh?" Paul asked, running the pad of his thumb along her slit.
