The story is a work of fiction. All the characters in this story are 18+.
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''Silver,'' Dylan, my eldest brother, calls me out.
I get up from the bed and run downstairs as soon as I can. I knew that the product I ordered arrived earlier than expected here, but of course, I didn't want anyone to know what was inside it. Especially my overprotective brothers.
"What did you order?" Nick, my other elder brother, asked me.
I quickly snatch the parcel from Dylan and take a deep breath, trying to act normal.
"Oh, it's nothing important. Just some girl stuff," I said, laughing it off.
Both the brothers looked at each other and then back at me. They knew something was fishy, but before they could ask me anything else, I sprint upstairs. I let out a sigh of relief as I reach my room. Closing the door behind me, I place the package on my study table and start to open it eagerly like a madwoman.
"Fuck, " I whispered to myself as the product I ordered lay in the box, waiting to be utilized.
The nine inched dildo looked so damn real. It had a pink head, balls, and it was flexible. My pussy tingled at the sight of it, and I bit my lip sensually as I think about using it tonight. Now indeed, this wasn't something I would like to show my brothers, and yet I know for sure that they'll continue to bother me with it.
At 19, I'm the youngest sibling while Nick is 22 and Dylan is 24. Having two overprotective brothers is tiresome sometimes. I can't even date anyone because, well, partly because I don't want to and partly because my brothers would be a threat to any guy I date. I do love my brothers, and it feels great to be taken care of, but, to some extent, only.
Later at night, as we sit for dinner with mom and dad, Nick speaks up.
"So, are you satisfied with whatever you ordered?"
I almost choke on the pasta at his question. I look up from my dish, and mom had a questioning look on her face.
"What did you order?" she asked.
I open my mouth to speak, but Dylan beats me to it.
"She said that it was just girl stuff."
"Oh? Well, I would like to see what it is," Mom said.
I clench my teeth as I feel the anger coursing through my veins. Nick and Dylan had sly smirks on their faces, and I just felt like yelling at them for butting into my life, AGAIN!
"It's not for me. It's for Stella," I said. "She and her family are going out of the city for a few days, and that's why she wanted me to receive the package."
Mom nodded while Dad just continued to eat dinner without even looking up, and the conversation seemed to settle down. Nick and Dylan exchanged glances with each other, and there was some unspoken conversation going on between them. First the sly smirks and now this. One thing was for sure; my brothers were behaving very weirdly.
Mom and Dad decided to sleep early while my brothers and I were still lingering in the living room, watching some random movie. I was curled up in Nick's arms with my head rested on his chest and my arms wrapped around his waist. His arm rested on my shoulder, and he would rub it softly now and then.
I felt my eyes close at the warmth, and just as I was falling asleep, I heard Dylan speak up.
"She feels closer to you," he said.
I feel Nick shake his head. "She's close to both of us."
I keep my eyes close, and I hear Dylan sigh. "I don't know. I feel like Silver tries her best to avoid me sometimes."
Well, Dylan isn't wrong in that matter. I try to avoid him most of the time because I don't want to have my own brother's wet dreams. Yes! You read it correctly. I've wet dreams of my brother. It's brothers, plural. It all started a year back when I noticed how healthy and sexy body both of my brothers had. At night, I found myself thinking about what it would feel like to have their hands on my body. Their fingers on my wet pussy as their mouths explored my body.
I try to avoid Dylan mostly because sometimes I feel this intense need to submit to him. Whenever he orders me to do something or shows dominance in his voice, it makes me wet. While on the other hand, Nick makes me wet when he whispers things in my ear and when his hands brush my nipples when he's cuddling me. Now, I can't let them know about all this stuff, can I?
I lay there, acting like I'm asleep as I secretly listen to their conversation.
"Maybe you're just overthinking," Nick said.
I hear Dylan sigh. ''Let me carry her upstairs.''
My heart makes a jump, and my body starts to heat up on its own. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I don't need him to carry me upstairs.
I can walk on my own. I screamed inside my head. But I can't say that on my brother's face. I feel Dylan's cold hands under my knee, and in one swift movement, I found myself in his strong arms. The strong manly scent of his deodorant hit my nose hard, and fuck; it made my pussy twitch. He effortlessly carried me upstairs to my room, and all the damn time, I tried my best to act like I was sleeping. I turned my body away from him as soon as he placed me on the bed. He set the comforter on my body, and I felt his lips on my forehead, leaving a soft kiss.
''Good night, Silver,'' he whispered in my ears.
I felt my heart stop when I felt his lips brush my earlobe. His voice made my body tingle with butterflies. I'm glad that it was dark in my room. I don't want Dylan to see my red face. I hear him walk here and there in my room, and in the end, I hear the door close. I relaxed. I look up at the ceiling, thinking about my brothers. I think about the dildo that arrived this morning and made a mental note of playing with it tomorrow. I was too sleepy and lazy to play with it tonight.
I was woken up with a sudden throbbing between my legs. My pussy pulsed, and my hands itched to touch my pussy. I moaned as I felt something soft near my neck, and I tried to close my legs together. But a hand stopped me from doing so.
''No, no, keep them open,'' I hear a voice whisper in my ear.
My nipples hardened as I feel a hand roam around my panty line. I suck in a breath as a tongue sucked on my neck.
''Fuck, you're so beautiful, Silver,'' another voice said.
The voices were familiar. I thought that it was just another wet dream, but when I felt a finger on my clit, my eyes popped open. It was dark, but I knew there was someone else with me as well.
''We know what was inside that package,'' I hear Nick say.
"You have us, Silver. Then why use a stupid rubber dildo?" Dylan said.
The pleasure was so much that I wasn't even able to register the thought that my brothers were here, on my bed, playing with my body.
"We have wanted you for so long, Silver. And we know that you want us too. We know that you touch yourself while thinking about us. And trust me, tonight we are not going to let you go, " Dylan said.