Truth or dare threesome fuck

It was a typical Friday night for the three siblings. Simon and Ben, 18-year-old twins, and their older sister Kerry, 20, had spent the evening consuming copious amounts of alcohol at their favorite local bar. The twins, both tall and muscular, were known for their reckless behaviour and love of partying. Kerry, on the other hand, was known for her wild streak and penchant for getting into trouble.

As the night went on, the trio stumbled their way back to their family’s vacation home, located near the beach. The house was large and spacious, with plenty of room for the siblings to spread out and cause chaos.

Once inside, Simon and Ben decided to play a game of truth or dare with Kerry. They had played this game many times before, but this time, things quickly escalated.

Simon went first, asking Kerry if she had ever cheated on any of her past boyfriends. Kerry, who was very drunk, admitted that she had, causing the twins to laugh and jeer at her.

Next, it was Ben’s turn to ask a question. He asked Kerry if she had ever slept with more than one person at the same time. Kerry, still drunk and feeling bold, admitted that she had, and that she had even enjoyed it.

This admission caused the tension in the room to rise. Simon and Ben exchanged a look, both of them clearly intrigued by the idea of a threesome with their sister.

Simon, unable to contain his curiosity, asked Kerry if she would be willing to have a threesome with them. Kerry, still feeling the effects of the alcohol, agreed, causing the tension in the room to reach its breaking point.

The trio quickly shed their clothes and tumbled into bed together. Simon and Ben took turns penetrating Kerry, both of them lost in the moment and overcome by their desires.

As the night went on, the threesome became more and more intense. At one point, Kerry found herself sandwiched between the two twins, their hard cocks buried deep inside her.

Ben rutted into her hard from behind slamming inside her juicy slick pussy. While Simon was in her mouth as she moaned around his thick girthy shaft as he head bobbed up and down.

Ben’s thrusts became faster, deeper, his hands gripping Kerry’s hips as he pounded into her from behind. “Fuck, Kerry,” he groaned, his voice thick with lust, “You feel so fucking good. So tight.”

Kerry’s head was thrown back, her eyes half-closed, Simon’s cock still filling her mouth. “Mmmph… Ben… fuck…” she managed around Simon’s shaft, her voice thick with pleasure and alcohol. She could feel Ben’s dick hitting her cervix with each hard thrust, a delicious ache spreading through her lower belly. Simon was moving his head faster now, sucking harder, his fingers tangling in her hair, pulling her head closer to his groin.

“Swallow it all, baby sister,” Simon rasped against her lips, his voice rough. “Swallow every fucking drop.”

Ben was building to a climax, his breathing ragged, his body tensed. “Kerry… I’m gonna… fuck…” he grunted, his movements becoming frantic. “Cumming… inside you… mouth…”

And then he did. A hot, thick spurt of semen erupted into Kerry’s mouth, filling it completely. She gagged slightly, the taste salty and thick, but Simon held her head firmly, forcing her to swallow. Ben shuddered, his body going rigid for a moment, then collapsing against her back, still buried deep inside her.

“Ugh…” Kerry choked, finally pushing Simon away, spitting a little of Ben’s semen onto the sheets. “Fuck, Ben! In my mouth?” she slurred, but there was a laugh in her voice, not real anger.

Ben chuckled huskily, pulling out of her slowly, his cock glistening with her wetness and his own cum. “You loved it, didn’t you, slut?” he teased, running a hand down her side, leaving a wet trail on her skin.

Simon was already climbing over her, his dick still hard and throbbing. “My turn,” he growled, his eyes burning down into hers. He spread her legs wider, pushing her knees up towards her chest. Kerry was slick with sweat and their juices, her pussy swollen and throbbing.

“Simon…” she breathed, her voice shaky, the alcohol and the sensations leaving her head spinning. She watched as he positioned himself at the entrance to her pussy, his cock thick and heavy, wet with her saliva from his mouth.

“You ready for me, Kerry?” he asked, his voice low and husky, his gaze intense.

“Yeah…” she moaned, lifting her hips slightly, opening herself up to him. “Fuck yeah, Simon. Do it.”

He didn’t need any more encouragement. He pushed into her slowly at first, stretching her open, feeling her tight, wet heat grip him. Kerry gasped, her nails digging into the sheets, her head arching back.

“Oh, fuck…” she whimpered as he slid deeper, filling her completely. It was different from Ben, deeper, thicker, a raw, intense sensation that made her breath catch in her throat.

Simon paused for a moment, letting her adjust to his size, then he started to move, slowly at first, then faster, harder, driving into her with a savage rhythm. The bed frame banged against the wall with each thrust, the sounds echoing in the room, mingling with their ragged breaths and moans.

“Fuck, Kerry, you’re so wet,” Simon grunted, his voice thick with effort. “So fucking tight.”

“Harder…” she gasped, her body craving the intensity. “Fuck me harder, Simon… please…”

He obliged, increasing the pace, slamming into her with brutal force. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and erect. The sounds of their bodies colliding filled the room – wet slapping, gasping breaths, moans of pleasure mixed with pain.

“Yes… like that… fuck…” Kerry cried out, her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper into her. She could feel herself close to coming, the pressure building inside her with each powerful thrust.

“You like it rough, don’t you, sis?” Simon panted, his face flushed, his muscles straining. He gripped her hips tighter, holding her still as he pounded into her, his rhythm relentless.

“Yeah… fuck yes… rougher…” she moaned, her voice cracking. “Don’t stop… harder… deeper…”

He unleashed a guttural growl, his thrusts becoming even more violent, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He was driving her towards the edge, pushing her body to its limits.

“Coming… Kerry… I’m fucking coming…” he roared, his voice raw desperation.

Kerry’s body convulsed around him, her climax hitting her like a tidal wave. She screamed, a long, drawn-out cry of pleasure and release, her muscles clenching around his cock, milking him.

Simon followed right after, his own orgasm erupting, a deep, shuddering groan ripping from his throat as he emptied himself inside her. He collapsed on top of her, his weight heavy, his breathing ragged.

For a long moment, they lay there, tangled together, chests heaving, still slick with sweat and each other’s fluids. The only sounds were their heavy breathing and the gentle creaking of the bed.

Finally, Simon rolled off her, lying beside her, still breathing hard. Kerry lay on her back, staring up at the ceiling, her body buzzing with a mix of exhaustion and exhilaration. Ben was stirring beside them, his breathing still heavy.

“Fuck,” Kerry whispered, finally breaking the silence, a small shaky laugh escaping her lips. “That was… intense.”

Simon chuckled, reaching out to stroke her hair, his fingers brushing against her cheek. “Yeah,” he agreed, his voice still rough. “Intense as fuck.”

Ben groaned and rolled over, blinking at them blearily. “What’d I miss?” he slurred, his words thick with sleepiness and alcohol.

Simon smirked down at Kerry, his eyes gleaming in the dim light. “Plenty, brother,” he said, his voice laced with a dangerous edge. “Plenty.”

Kerry just lay there, silent, a strange mix of shame and exhilaration swirling inside her. The alcohol was wearing off, leaving a dull ache in her head and a throbbing between her legs. She looked at her brothers, their faces flushed and sweaty, their eyes still bright with lust. She had crossed a line tonight, a line she wasn’t sure she could ever uncross. And yet, a small, dangerous part of her, deep down, wondered if she even wanted to.