Three is not a Crowd - Sex Stories

Three is not a Crowd

II was never satisfied.

I’ve been screwing my ass off for five years but I haven’t gotten fucked good enough to fall into a fully contented sleep. I can get off, that’s not a problem. I have strong orgasms if the guy is good enough, but I know deep inside me that I need a lot more than one to make my body happy. Maybe I’m a sex addict, a nympho, or a true slut; I have that rep around the school but I don’t care. My twin brothers and I go to a small hometown college. My brothers, who are a year behind me, know I’m the college mascot. I even asked them to set me up with some of their friends. I fuck a lot but no one has truly scratched my itch, something was missing.

Lately, I’ve been experimenting with older men. I’m 20 and if I have to say it myself, I look pretty fucking hot. I am fucking hot. It thrills me to the core to have men hit on me, trying to be casual as the animals in their pants slobber long ribbons of spit because of me. Three days ago, I let a guy 27 years older than me into my pants. He was good, he fucked me twice, I got off a few times but I still crawled out of his bed feeling unfulfilled.

How can I find peace and quiet? What is it going to take so that the bitch between my legs will finally beg to stop?

I was sitting in our living room one night trying to find some sexy scenes on the movie channels when my brothers came home. Our mother was on a cougar hunt, looking to get some cock and cunt action for herself. Our dad hadn’t been around since ...

... I was 12, so mom had to go on the prowl to get laid.

Logan and Morgan, my brothers joined me in front of the flat screen and started complaining about their dates. They were dating two prissy little uptight bitches that hung together and told little white lies about how they fucked guys. Shit, the only thing those two twits fucked was maybe the tips of each other’s fingers. Those two asexual bitches didn’t like me much because I had fucked both their boyfriends before they started seeing my brothers, and it was way too easy, the girls didn’t put out, but I did.

I listened to the twins griping how they were horny but the two girls they were dating wouldn’t give up their precious princess pussies. In our family, we talked about sex openly, even with mom around. We weren’t trash mouth or dirty, we just talked openly. Nobody in our family was virgin so we weren’t embarrassed to talk about sex. Even my mother would make comments and conversations sometimes that could be R, or even X-rated.

Morgan sat on the sofa next to me and asked me, “What turns a girl like Sarah on? What can I do to her to get her to fuck me?”

“Ask her. If some guy wants to get me into bed the easiest way for him is to ask. I say yes or no. She might say no a couple of times but if she has any interest in you at all, she’ll come across. If she says no more than three times, drop her; go find a willing girl. There are plenty of them around.”

“Are you that easy?” asked Logan who was sitting on the ...