Leaning back and letting out a shrill whistle, he answered, “Yes, we do.”
The door burst open and Jake and Seth both walked in, wearing o
nly their jeans. Each of them took a seat on separate ends of the tub and looked at her. “We all want you, Stacie,” Seth told her, looking deep into her eyes.
“Yes, Stacie. We all do.” Jake affirmed.
Stacie felt very overwhelmed. This last month living with the brothers had been wonderful, and they all made sure that she felt comfortable and was never alone. Even at night, if she woke up crying, one or all of them were there within minutes.
“Oh God, I can’t believe it. I’ve dreamt about this,” Stacie said quietly.
“We have, too, sweetheart,” Seth answered, leaning down to kiss her.
“I’ve dreamed of tasting you. Can I taste you?” Jake asked, getting on his knees beside the tub to take one of her breasts in his mouth.
Stacie still couldn’t believe it. Here she was surrounded by all of her men, and they all wanted her. There were so many other women in town that they could have.
Stacie wasn’t anything special, in her mind. At five feet seven inches, she was tall for a woman, but all the men towered over her and she had always been curvy, but not fat. Her father told her she looked like her mother. The few times Stacie had seen the woman, she hadn’t been impressed.
Right now, her men seemed to be appreciating her curves. Jake had latched onto one of her breasts and was licking and sucking for all he was worth. Grant had one hand on her other breast and his other hand between her legs. The only brother that wasn’t touching her was Seth. He was sitting at the foot of the tub watching his brothers with her.
Stacie looked at him and smiled shyly, “Don’t you want to touch me, too?”
“Oh baby, my turn will come,” Seth told her in a deep, gravelly voice. Her eyes got wide, but before she could say anything, Grant slipped a second finger inside her hot little pussy, causing her to moan and arch her back.
“You should feel how tight she is, and responsive. Her little cunt is undulating around my fingers, squeezing and teasing. I can’t wait to feel her on my cock,” Grant told his brothers.
Seth reached out and took one of her hands. “Baby, you’re a virgin, aren’t you?” She had spent most of the last three years with either them or her dad, and they knew she hadn’t dated much, but he had to ask.
Looking down at Jake’s head still attached to her nipple, she whispered, “Yes.”
Standing up, Seth told his brothers, “Time to move this to the bedroom. Our girl deserves to be comfortable for her first fucking.”
Reluctantly releasing her breast, Jake stood up and reached for the towel Grant had moved earlier. Grant lifted her out of the tub and Seth grabbed her under the arms and stood her on her feet. Seth wrapped the towel around her and lifted her into his arms. He carried her to the room at the end of the hall.
The master bedroom. Stacie had cleaned this room once a week, but none of the brothers ever slept in it. It was furnished with a massive bed that Seth had told her had been custom made by his grandfather, and had several dressers and a huge closet. When she had asked Seth why the room wasn’t used, he had told her it was for his wife. Now he was taking her there.
Seth set her on her feet inside the door, his brothers trailing behind him. Looking down at her, he said, “This will be your room from now on. One of us will always sleep in here with you, and sometimes all three of us will. Is that okay, honey?”
Stacie nodded, speechless, wondering if he meant what she thought he did. She was just going to take this one day a time and enjoy what she could. “Okay,” she answered with a shaky voice.
“Baby, just relax. We will all take care of you,” Grant said as he walked up and slipped his arm around her. Jake came up on her other side and Seth was in front of her.
Standing there in only a towel, Stacie was very self-conscious and wasn’t quite sure what to do.
Jake started barely grazing the tips of his callused fingers across the back of her shoulders. “She’s so soft, Seth. You have to feel this.”
Seth took both his hands and slid them up and down her arms, using just the palms and softly touching her. “You’re right, brother, very soft. Do you use lotion, baby?”
Stacie realized that Seth was talking to her, but it was hard to think with him and Jake touching her. “Hm? Yeah, I do,” she finally answered.
“So soft, babe.” Jake was now nuzzling at the back of her neck, and her long, black hair was still piled on top of her head.
She felt someone at her feet and looked down to see Grant kneeling on the other side of her and running his hands up and down her legs. “She’s so wonderful.”
There were so many hands and mouths on her, Stacie closed her eyes and let her feelings take over. Before she realized what was happening, the towel was gone and she was lying on her back in the middle of the big bed. Seth was between her legs, and Grant and Jake were on either side of her. They were all still running their hands over and over her skin.
Jake had a bottle of lotion and was pouring some into the palm of each man’s hand, and soon they were covering every inch of her with lotion.