Learning to Share

Kali stirred in her sleep, her dreaming mind conjuring the most erotic images. The sensation almost felt real.

She felt like she had so many hands on her all at once, caressing the skin of her hip, sweeping along the ridge of her panties. Another created a path up and down her leg, dipping to tease the skin of her inner thigh while the calloused fingers of yet one more traced the contours of her torso, a palm brushing over her breasts as she pressed into the touch.

Lips, hot and searing joined the game, kissing and nipping her exposed skin. She could feel the scrape of a man's unshaven cheek, warm breath on her skin creating the most delicious sensation.

Kali's eyes fluttered open, her back arching in response to the very real, very intimate touches she was receiving. She gasped as a mouth latched onto her collar bone, a tongue swirling to ease the pleasant sting of teeth.

Her eyes flickered down her body to find that both Connor and Murphy had woken before her this morning. They both faced her, Murphy's hand suddenly splayed over her belly as his lips placed a wet kiss to the hollow of her hip bone. Connor continued his ascent until he came face to face, a sly smile on his lips just before he kissed her on the mouth.

Kali felt on fire, her fingers delved into the mass of Murphy's hair as her other hand held Connor close. His tongue swept her bottom lip and she moaned her pleasure, her grip tightening on them both.

Too soon the kiss was ended and each pair of hands seemed to be retreating slowly. She wanted to growl her frustration. She was so wound up, so ready for anything. Anything. Everything. Dear Lord she was aroused, burning with desire.

"It is late, lass." Murphy's breath rolled over the skin of her abdomen, teasing the wet patches he had left behind. Her stomach clenched, her hand slipping from his hair as he sat up.

"Aye, we didn't want to wake you." Connor added, also pulling away, sitting up.

Murphy smirked."But then we came to terms with the idea."

Slowly, painfully coming down from that impossible high they had left her on, her sex clouded brain tried half-heartedly to decipher what they were saying to her. Something about it being late...

Following their lead, Kali sat up, squeezed her thighs together and pulled her knees to her chin. She was trying to focus, really she was, but everytime she looked at one of them she couldn't help but stare at their lips.

"It's the afternoon, Kali. Don't you usually get the place ready right about now?" It was Connor who asked the question because she was currently watching Murphy's mouth and it had done nothing but grin.

With great effort, she tore her gaze from her twins and looked up the ceiling. "I..." She frowned. "Yes. I usually do."

"We've got the day off today."

"And we were wondering if you wanted a hand."

The very phrase sent her spiraling down a path fraught with naughty visions and phantom touches. She whimpered pitifully and slumped back down. "Sure." She glanced from one brother to the other. "I could definitely use a hand." Her brow arched and she very purposefully placed her hands on her stomach, sliding them down ever so slowly.

They watched with rapt attention, tongues darting out to wet suddenly dry lips.

As much as she wanted to continue what she was doing. As much as she wanted to tempt them to finish what they had started. Her libido was stoked, her body begging and yet...she was not one to back down so easily. They had started this frustrating game and by God she would play it until someone won fair and square. She gave them each a bright smile and gently tapped their cheeks as she rose from the bed.

Her hips swayed with each step she took and her reward was soft groans from behind. The boys followed, everyone dressing slowly. They watched her, she watched them. She slipped on her flats and pulled her thick mane up into a ponytail. "Ready boys?"

They responded together. "Aye."

She smiled sweetly. "Thanks again for last night and for offering a hand this morning."

Conner glanced at his brother, her message not missed. "It's our pleasure, Lass."

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It didn't take long for Kali to question her sanity. Why hadn't she just demanded they finish what they started? Why had she continued this tortuous game? How many more deliberate touches and quick, teasing kisses could one take before actually bursting into flame?

The only thing keeping her semi mentally sound was her distraction from her distraction. McGinty' was a mess, which didn't make sense because it hadn't been a busy night like Friday or Saturday. Still, there was much to be done. Murphy volunteered to wash up the dishes and Conner started on the floor. Kali focused on restocking the bar and cleaning the counter.

She was passing through the kitchen, gathering a handful of napkins to refill the holders on each table when Murphy turned around. He reached out and caught her around the middle, his soapy wet hand soaking a Murphy shaped hand print into the top she had changed into. Startled she tilted her chin to look up at him when he swooped down, capturing her lips with his before she could question him.

Dropping the napkins, her task forgotten, Kali twisted so that she could press her body fully to his. Her arms wrapped around his neck and his hands slid down her sides to cup her bottom. His fingers dug in and she felt the muscles of his back strain as he lifted her up. Her legs obediently wrapped around his waist and he moved them over to the small counter the clean glasses usually dried on.

This kiss was different than the ones before. It was hard and desperate. Their mouths fused together, moving in unison as Murphy ground his hips against her wantonly. The feel of him against her core, his body so obviously in need, drew a whimper from her throat. Her hands roamed down his back, eagerly searching beneath his shirt for bare skin.

His fingers gripped the base of her neck, holding her too him as his other hand copied her action, sliding beneath the fabric covering her to seek out the warmth of her abdomen. He moved up, his fingers teasing with light caresses as he reached behind her to unclasp her bra with a pinch of his fingers.

Kali laughed softly, removing her hands from him only long enough to tug the straps down her arms and pull the garment out of her right sleeve. Once it hit the floor, Murphy's hands were on her again, this time palming and cupping her bare breasts. His clever fingers lightly pinched and teased the puckered tips and her head fell back. Taking advantage of this new expanse of sensitive skin, his lips descended on her neck, nipping and licking his way up her throat, pressing hot, open mouthed kisses to her jaw before sucking her earlobe between his teeth.

Lost to anything beyond the feel of his touch, Kali shifted her hips, her excitement spiking at the way he seemed to lose control, bucking against her in response. In a last ditch effort to silence the sounds they were making, Murphy gave her ear a light lick and returned to her mouth, his tongue sweeping inside to mimic the action they both so desperately wanted.

Kali was getting impatient. She wanted more. More kisses, more skin, more everything. One of her hands traveled down his back, dipping beneath the hem of his jeans as she rounded his hip to start tugging at the button at the front.

"Hey Murph, Can I get a-" Connor walked in and Kali stilled, expecting Murphy to do the same. He didn't. Having lost her mouth, he moved down again to her throat.

Connor rolled his eyes. "Oi!"

With a deeply regretful sigh, Murphy released her and turned to face his twin. "What? Can't you see I am busy here?"

Kali slipped off the counter and stepped around her would be lover, the blood rushing to her cheeks, burning. She bent down and gathered the discarded napkins, deciding to ignore the fact that they had been on the floor and she probably shouldn't use them. She didn't care right now.

Escaping to the outer room, Kali missed just what Connor had been looking for. Her mind raced with questions. Had she just chosen Murphy? She hadn't meant too... Was Connor angry? He didn't really seem like it...

She heard the kitchen door open and close and she quickened her speed, shoving dirty napkins into their silver holders. She moved from table to table, studiously avoiding any eye contact with the blonde twin that had just re-entered the room.

So determined was she to avoid any and all eye contact, she failed to notice that Connor had begun stalking her around the room. Following her from table to table, getting closer and closer. By the time she realized what he was doing, he was already standing directly in front of her.

Nervous, her eyes flickered up to meet his and then dropped back down to stare at her feet.

"You're wet."

She sucked in a breath, her eyes suddenly wide as they flew to his. He was smiling like he had a secret. "What?" She asked, her thighs clenching together as if to hide the truth.

He ducked his head, drawing her attention to her shirt and it dawned on her. She was wet...as in, her shirt was damp from where Murphy had grabbed her. Her cheeks bloomed red, and she wondered if she had any blood left for her brain to you know, finish a sentence. "Oh, right. I- I mean, he-" She bit her lip, floundering for something to say. "I mean we-"

Connor sat down, his knees wide, one arm propped on the table beside him. "Come here, lass."

She really didn't need to be told twice. Talking wasn't working and right now, she would do anything he said. Was it wrong that she was still so very, very turned on?

He motioned for her to sit, pulling his knees together so she could straddle his legs. Her breathing was already erratic, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew, somewhere in the back of her mind that she had lost this game before she even started playing. She should have just given in this morning and saved them all the trouble.

"Alright?" He asked, his voice low and husky and straight out of a romance novel.

Kali nodded, unable to form coherent words.

He smiled and lifted his hands, resting them on her wrists briefly before he moved them up her arms, over her shoulders, pulling her closer as they descended down her back. She kissed him first, tilting her head to align their mouths, sealing the connection as she gripped his shoulders.

Connor let his hands travel lower, his fingers slipping into the gap of her jeans at the base of her back. He gripped her ass, holding her in place as he lifted his hips. Kali groaned, grinding down against the hard length of him. She rotated her hips, pulling a low growl from Connor's throat as he deepened their kiss.

His tongue thrust into her mouth and his hips flexed up against her again and again. The friction their bodies were creating sent waves of pleasure racing through Kali's veins. Abruptly, Connor broke their kiss so that he could latch onto her neck.

Mindless, Kali sought out one of his hands and pulled it to her front, aching to be touched. Needing no further instruction, Connor cupped one of her breasts, kneading the flesh and swallowing her answering moan. Again, she wanted more. So much fucking more.

Just about to tell him just that. They both froze, the unmistakable sound of Doc's stuttering voice and Rocco's loud response instantly cooling their frenzied passion. They were still outside.

The door to the kitchen swung open and Kali scrambled off of Connor's lap as Murphy joined them.

Doc twisted the key and opened the door. "G-good m-m-morning Kalisto." He smiled. "FUCK. Ass."

"Morning!" She didn't sound like herself but then, how could she? Murphy was standing beside her, his arm around her back playing with the skin be uncovered there.

Connor stood and took his place at her other side, his hand slipping into her back pocket. "Good Morning Doc, Rocco. Opening early today?"

Doc shook his head. "N-no, just dropped by to p-pay the lass a v-visit."

Rocco was watching them suspiciously. "What are you two doing here?"

She could almost see the smiles they undoubtedly both wore. Murphy spoke. "Just lending a hand."

"Aye." Conner agreed, his palm giving her a quick squeeze.

Kali couldn't stand it anymore. Something had to be done about the throb between her legs and she knew just who could help. "Um, Doc? I am feeling a little...out of sorts. Do you think I could take the night off?"

"C-course, Kali. B-but it might be a bit loud."

Connor and Murphy perked up. "She can stay at our place. Can't she Murph?"

The brothers grinned at each other. "Aye, that she can."

Kali nodded. "Very generous of you. Thanks, boys." She smiled sweetly at Rocco. "Help the old man out tonight, would you?"

"Uh huh." He winked, laughing at her responding scowl.

"Alright, well, we should get you out of here. See you later gents!" Murphy called back as he and his twin ushered the small, highly wound up woman out of the building.

If they could have run without raising a few questioning stares, Kali was sure they would have.

As it was, they didn't even make it through the door to their apartment before they started clawing at each other. Connor spun her towards him, his fingers like bands around her arms as he kissed her hard. Instantly melting in his brother's arms, Murphy held her up, his hands clutching her hips as he kissed the back of her neck.

They crashed through the door and Murphy used his grip on her hips to steal her away, twisting her around so fast she hardly had time to catch a breath before his lips melded with hers.

She knew that if she tried to think about just what exactly was happening, she would ruin everything. Instead, she just focused on the feel of of them. The way the felt beneath her hands, her lips, the way they touched her.

Determined to do exactly what she wanted and to take what she needed, Kali reached down to tug on the hem of Murphy's shirt. They broke apart so he could pull it over his head and she turned around, helping Connor out of his. Two sets of strong hands dropped to grip her own and practically tore it from her body.

It was at that precise moment, Kali remembered that her bra was laying in the middle of Doc's kitchen...

A fleeting thought, unimportant at this exact moment in time and it didn't take long to distract her, her top half totally bare for the first time for their eyes to feast on. Suddenly greedy, the twins wasted little time and started work on her jeans. Murphy unbuttoned and unzipped while Connor pulled them down her legs, his hands caressing every inch of skin he uncovered.

Kali gasped, the sensation of his rough hands on the soft skin of her calves and the back of her knees making her body weep with anticipation. Remaining on his knees, Connor's fingers gripped her thighs as his mouth went to work and teased her with soft kisses everywhere but where she needed it most.

Murphy took his place behind her, his lips leaving a wet trail across her shoulders and down her spine. He reached around her, his arms helping to keep her standing while simultaneously adding to the cause of her weak knees. He pinched a nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it gently and she leaned into him, a sound of her appreciation drawn from her lips.

Below, Connor was inching closer and closer to the apex of her thighs and she felt herself being strung higher and higher. When he ran a single finger down her still covered middle, Kali bucked into his hand. Murphy touched her chin, tilting her head so that he could capture her mouth while his brother rolled her panties down her legs so that they pooled at her feet. She stepped out of them, eagerly obeying Connor's silent command to spread her legs a little wider.

Her fingers threaded into Connor's hair, anchoring him and she reached behind to do the same with Murphy. The first time he touched her, she felt like she could cry in relief. His tongue slipped between her folds, delivering a long lick to her aching center, his lips closing around the nub of flesh, sucking gently and driving her mad.

Her knees really did give out then and the boys chuckled as Connor pulled one leg and then other over his shoulders so that she was suspended between them. Murphy continued the exploration of her upper body as he rained kisses down on her, anywhere his lips could reach. His brother returned to the task at hand, using two fingers to tease her slit before tasting her again. Kali moaned, her head thrown back against Murphy's shoulder.

She had been on edge for so long, she could feel her peak fast approaching. Connor licked and sucked, his tongue swirling with just the right pressure. Her breathing picked up, her chest rising and falling heavily. She was almost lost the moment she felt two of his talented fingers at her entrance, pushing inside and curling to rub her the right way as he began to thrust them in and out.

Her senses on overload, it didn't take more than a few well timed strokes from Connor and a tweak to her sensitive nipples from Murphy for her to find her release. She cried out from the force of it, trembling in their arms as her center quivered around Connor's fingers. Her hand, still in Murphy's hair tightened and she pulled him down for a kiss to drown the sound.

When she was finally able to breathe again, Kali discovered that she was not at all sated. Not even a little. She wanted to be filled, she wanted to hear their cries, she wanted to bring them to the same edge and then jump off together.

She slid her legs off of Connor's shoulders one by one, regaining her balance before turning on Murphy. Her hands went straight for his jeans but her fingers were not working properly. She growled in frustration and he moved to help. Behind her, Connor had stood and she faced him. She pressed the heel of her palm against his straining erection and tugged on the button. "Take them off." She didn't recognize her own voice.

Both brothers did as they were commanded but when they moved to do the same with their boxers, Kali stilled them, one hand on each of their arms. She shook her head, her eyes flicking from one to the other, flashing wickedly. Leaning to her right, Kali crushed her lips to Connor's, her tongue darting into his mouth just once before she pulled away to do the same for his twin.

Now that she was sure she had their express attention, she dropped to her knees. Just the sight of her below them was enough to make their stomachs clench with anticipation. She gave them a sinful smile, cocking her head to the side. "Who first?"

Connor groaned, Murphy swallowed hard.

Kali gave a throaty laugh before turning towards Murphy. She didn't know where this confidence came from. This teasing, bold woman in the bedroom totally new to her. Her twins seemed to enjoy it however, so she wasn't one to question.

She shifted her knees so that she was directly in front of his groin, his stiff member jutting proudly, tenting his boxers. She looked up at him as her fingers hooked on the waistband, watching the myriad of expressions cross his features as she pulled them down his legs.

Her eyes dropped, her tongue peeking out to lick her lips. Murphy made a strangled sound at the sight and she smirked, leaning forward to repeat the action for him, this time tasting the moisture that had gathered on his tip. His hips jerked and Kali took pity on him, trailing her fingers down his shaft and then wrapping her hand around the base.

His head fell back. She pumped her fist up and down, loving the silky feel of him in her hand. Ready for more, she leaned forward and swirled her tongue around him, licking the head and down the shaft before taking him in her mouth.

Kali hollowed her cheeks around him, taking him deep and then shallow. Tasting and teasing until she released him with a pop. Murphy almost reached for her when she turned, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as she moved towards an already panting Connor. He watched her with hooded eyes, his fingers twisting in her hair as soon as she reached him.

With little fanfare, she pulled down the fabric restraining him and gave him a long lick from base to tip. His knees buckled and she smiled as she wrapped her lips around him. He thrust lightly, his eyes widening as she looked up at him, her nails digging into his hips as she encouraged him to do it again.

Conner pushed deeper into her mouth, the head of him hitting the back of her throat. She moaned, the vibrations making him tremble. Kali pulled back and took him in hand, twisting gently around the base as she moved him in and out of her mouth.

She felt Murphy's hands on her and she released his brother, turning to find the darker haired twin had dropped to his knees. He slipped a hand between her legs, his fingers slick with her moisture as he circled her swollen nub with his thumb. She pressed down into it, and Connor knelt in front of her so he could kiss her collarbone, his head dipping to suckle a nipple.

Kali felt herself building again, ever straining for the peak. Murphy thrust a finger into her and she gasped. "More."

Murphy looked up at Connor who had leaned back, he nodded. The dark haired brother maneuvered Kali's malleable limbs until she was on her hands and knees, she glanced back at him, her lips parted as she watched him bring his body to hers. She cried out the first time he entered her. His swollen flesh pumping into hers, his hands gripping her hips to slam her home.

His pace slowed just enough that she was able to open her eyes and remember his brother. Kali reached for him, grateful that he was more than willing to meet her. Connor brought his hips level with her chin and she opened her mouth, her tongue and lips sliding over his heated flesh.

Murphy sunk into her and she rocked forward, moaning around Connor, forcing her throat to swallow. Both men groaned their appreciation. She was senseless with desire, her core pulsing, rocketing towards another orgasm.

She just needed a little more...

Murphy snaked one of his arms around her, his fingers seeking out that little bundle of nerves that would push her further. He pressed it, letting the movement of his hips grind his hand against her.

Her jaw locked around Connor as she came, her pleasure spiking to new levels and she rocked back into Murphy, riding it out Kali's spasms around him bringing him close to his own peak, Murphy grabbed her hips and tugged, she released Connor and he flipped her over.

The floor was hard and uncomfortable against her back but as usual, the twins had thought of that. Even as Kali had the thought, Murphy was scooping her up in his arms as Connor hurriedly shoved their mattresses together. They fell together, bouncing slightly and laughing lightly. She rose up on her elbows and kissed him, the thrill of their lips moving together still enough to send waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Still connected, Murphy flexed his hips and filled her again.

They moaned together and he began to thrust harder, faster. Kali could tell by the way his breathing hitched that he was close. She reached around him, her nails dragging lightly down his back and he bucked, his head thrown back as he finished within her.

Murphy dotted sweet kisses on her chest and face before rolling off to the side. Connor quickly took his place, sitting on his knees in front of her. Kali sat up a little, her hands gripping his shoulders as she draped her legs over his thighs. He leaned into her, his cock sliding against her sensitive slit as he fused their mouths together. Impatient to feel him, Kali moved her hands back to support her weight, her body arched towards him, her breasts on display. Connor adjusted so that he had better leverage, his hands gripping her waist.

He slid against her again and she whimpered. Connor smiled wickedly, leaning forward to capture a straining nipple in his mouth, laving it with his tongue while he lifted her hips and slammed her down onto him, filling her completely.

Kali cried out, her body humming in delight. She began to move with him, their bodies rocking together, this new angle driving him deep. He bent down, his tongue and lips praising any piece of hot skin he could reach.

Relying on his grip on her waist and one arm, Kali used her other to hold him close, her nails digging into his shoulder as she met his every thrust. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Murphy, lying beside them, his body bouncing slightly with their every move. Their eyes met, and her head fell back as she moaned.

She didn't know how much more she could take, every nerve ending felt on fire. Every time his hard body filled her, she rocketed closer and closer to the height she had been sure, moments before, she could not possibly reach again. Connor seemed determined prove her wrong.

Abruptly, he pushed her forward so that she again lay flat on her back, his body following in her wake. He pulled one of her legs over his shoulder and pushed back inside of her. The new angle and his renewed force and fervor had her teetering on the brink.

Connor's hand gripped the thigh draped over his body and he growled, the tendons in his neck straining. "Come with me, lass." He ground out the words and he pistoned into her, his free hand seeking and finding her clit to force her obedience.

Kali arched her back as she was pushed roughly over her edge, her fists gripping the sheets as her internal muscles milked his own explosive release from him. Connor collapsed on top of her, his body dragging in air like he was drowning. He nuzzled his face between her breasts and she giggled.

Connor pressed a kiss to the sweat slick skin and Murphy rolled to her, his lips catching hers sweetly.

Eventually, each brother took their place at either side of her sated, naked form. Kali laid her head on Murphy's chest and Connor pressed against her back.

"Get some sleep, lass." Murphy murmured, his lips in her hair.

"Aye. You'll need your strength."

She lightly nipped at Murphy's shoulder, one of her hands reaching behind her to rest on Connor's hip. "Oh?"

Connor nodded. "I've decided I get to go first next time."

Kali smiled, a new throb already beating between her legs. It was maddening. "Have you?"

"And I am impatient." His fingers caressed the skin of her thigh.

She turned her head to catch Connor's eye. "Well, you know I wouldn't dream of keeping you waiting."

His brow arched and from her other side, she heard Murphy's muffled voice. "Just don't forget to save some for me." He twisted around so that she was pinned between each of their quickly hardening bodies.

Connor chuckled, his palm sliding over her skin to cup a breast, his thumb flicking gently. Kali bit her lip and closed her eyes. "As long as you wait your turn this time Murph, you know how good we are at sharing."

Murphy laughed, his own hand moving to copy his brother's action. Kali arched into their touch. "Aye. That we are."