Brother's Friends Take Her Virginity

Talia stretched out on the lounge chair beside the family pool, twenty years old and living at home, the late afternoon sun baking her skin. Water beaded on her shoulders and ran in slow trails down the valley between her tits. The bikini she wore was little more than two scraps of wet fabric, the triangles clinging to her nipples, the bottoms riding high on her ass. Sunscreen made everything gleam. She had the place to herself until the side gate banged and four voices rolled across the patio.

Andre came first, twenty-four, dark hair still damp from wherever he had been, laughing at something Bruno said. Bruno, twenty-three, already peeling off his shirt, all shoulders and easy grin. Marco, twenty-five, tossing a beer to Leo, who was twenty-six and already looking around like he owned the afternoon. They were her older brother’s friends, the ones who had been showing up for years, and Talia’s stomach dropped the second she saw them. She had spent too many nights thinking about those mouths, those hands, the thick outlines in their swim trunks. Heat that had nothing to do with the sun pooled between her legs. She grabbed her towel, mumbled something about needing a shower, and slipped inside before they could do more than call her name.

Upstairs, her bedroom door stood slightly ajar. Talia locked nothing. She peeled the bikini off and let it slap onto the floor, then crawled onto her bed naked, thighs already shining. The fantasies that had been simmering all summer boiled over. Andre’s hands on her hips. Bruno’s cock stretching her open. Marco’s tongue. Leo’s weight pinning her down. She spread her knees wide, reached down, and found her pussy dripping. Two fingers circled her swollen clit, then plunged deep into her virgin hole. She was tight, unused, and the stretch made her gasp. She fucked herself hard, palm slapping her clit on every stroke, imagining all four of them taking turns, filling her, ruining her. The wet sound filled the room. Her back arched. She came with a raw cry, pussy clamping around her fingers, juices running down her ass crack onto the sheets.

The floorboards in the hall creaked. Andre, Bruno, Marco, and Leo stood frozen in the doorway, eyes locked on her naked, flushed body still trembling, two fingers buried in her cunt. Their cocks tented their shorts in seconds.

Talia did not cover up. She locked eyes with them, pulled her fingers out with a filthy slick sound, and spread her legs wider, showing them everything. Her virgin pussy was pink, puffy, glistening. “I’ve wanted this,” she breathed. “All of you. Don’t stop. Fuck me. Take it.”

They came in. Clothes hit the floor. Andre’s cock sprang out thick and already leaking. Bruno’s was longer, veined. Marco’s heavy and dark. Leo’s fat enough to make her mouth water. They were all hard for her, all adults, all looking at her like they had been waiting for permission.

Andre climbed between her thighs first. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her soaked slit, coating himself in her juices, then pushed. Talia’s virgin cunt stretched around him, a sharp burn that melted into heat as he sank deeper. She whimpered, nails in his shoulders, and he bottomed out, balls against her ass. “Tight fucking hole,” he growled, and started pounding her missionary, long strokes that made her tits bounce. She reached for Bruno, wrapped her fist around his cock, and stroked him while Andre wrecked her. Bruno’s pre-cum smeared her fingers. Andre’s rhythm turned brutal. He slammed into her until her first orgasm ripped through her around a real cock, pussy fluttering, and he groaned and dumped a thick load of hot cum straight into her unused womb, pulsing, flooding her.

He pulled out, cum leaking from her stretched hole. Bruno flipped her onto her hands and knees. He grabbed her hips and rammed into her from behind, doggy-style, his longer cock hitting deeper than Andre’s. Talia’s mouth fell open. Marco stepped in front of her, fed her his cock, and she sucked him while Bruno fucked her like an animal, slapping her ass, balls wet against her clit. She gagged on Marco, spit running down her chin, and Bruno’s thrusts shoved her farther onto it. Bruno came with a grunt, pumping load after load into her already-creamed pussy, mixing with Andre’s. Marco pulled out of her mouth, yanked her up, and sat on the edge of the bed. She sank onto his cock, reverse, but Leo was already there, turning her, lifting her, settling her down so she faced away from him, reverse cowgirl, his fat cock splitting her open while she was still dripping the others’ cum.

Leo held her by the waist and bounced her on his dick, her ass slapping his thighs, her tits jumping. Andre and Bruno stood on either side, stroking themselves back to hardness, watching her take it. Talia reached back, braced on Leo’s knees, and rode him hard, grinding her clit against his base. Marco recovered enough to feed his cock into her mouth again. She was stuffed at both ends, a dripping, moaning mess, saliva and cum and her own juices everywhere. Leo’s cock felt enormous inside her used hole. He fucked up into her until she came again, screaming around Marco’s shaft, and Leo unloaded, flooding her a third time, so much that it squirted out around his cock and ran down his balls.

They did not stop. Andre took her again, this time on her side, one leg hooked over his arm, pounding her messy cunt while Bruno pushed his cock between her tits and fucked her cleavage, leaving streaks of fresh cum on her chest. Marco licked her clit while Leo’s load leaked out of her. Then they had her on her back again, knees to her chest, Bruno driving into her while she jerked Andre and Leo with both hands. Every hole they could reach they used. They took turns, sometimes two at once, one in her pussy and one in her mouth, switching, overlapping, filling her until her belly felt heavy with it. Talia came until she was shaking, begging for more, telling them to breed her, to dump every drop inside her virgin pussy. They did. Marco last, pinning her wrists, hammering her until his balls tightened and he roared, pumping a fourth massive load deep, so deep she felt it. Cum poured out of her when he pulled free, a thick white river down her ass and onto the soaked sheets. She was a sweaty, cum-soaked mess, thighs shiny, pussy gaping and overflowing, lips swollen, clit still throbbing.

Hours later Talia lay wrecked in her bed, body used by all four of them, every muscle loose, cunt dripping a constant trickle of mixed loads. They dressed without ceremony, still looking at her spread legs, at the mess they had left between them. She watched them go, already feeling the ache, already wanting it again.

Weeks afterward she missed her period. The test turned positive. She was pregnant from that afternoon, womb claimed by her brother’s four friends, and every time she saw Andre, Bruno, Marco, or Leo the knowledge made her pussy clench and soak her panties, remembering how they had filled her, how they had pumped her full until it took, how her dripping cunt had swallowed every load they gave her.