I was always so bored of the sex I had, you know? I was 19 years old, and I was dating someone at university. We'd been going steady for a while, and we both made the decision to attend the same college. Of course, my brother was jealous. Small looks, dodgy comments, and making my partner feel uncomfortable at family meal times- but I was grateful he didn't say anything to my partner about the past we had together.

My brother? Well, he introduced me to spanking, being tied up, and he used to spit in my mouth. I knew he was dating someone at university, too, but he never introduced him to us. He was bisexual, and while I had experimented with women, I was definitely wasn't straight. My boyfriend, let's call him Daniel, he just...it was so vanilla. The sex was boring. Daniel knew I had previous sexual partners, but, I wasn't ready to have a conversation with him about BDSM.

One night, I had come back to visit my family, and I invited my boyfriend. My parents had gone out for dinner, and I was curled up with Daniel watching a film on Netflix. He put his hand on my thigh, leaning in to kiss me. I kissed him back, passionately, and felt him move on top of me. He rubbed over my bra, under my top, and eventually, both of my breasts had popped out of my bra while I felt his tongue on the tip of my nipple. He alternated, changing it, between sucking on me and licking me, his hands holding up my breast. I didn't know what I wanted, I closed my eyes, and just, I wished my brother was there.

I heard someone moving downstairs, and I immediately felt self conscious of how loud we had been. I had moaned, groaned, and sighed as my tits were sucked- and then I heard someone walking up the stairs.

"I think we should stop" I explained

"No, I don't think you should." I opened my eyes, looked up, and realised I'd left the door open. My brother, Stephen, was stood in the doorway. He was due to be back home at 9pm, but he had returned early.

"You're not meant to be home this early!" I was embarrassed, scrambling for my sheets.

"No, I'm not, but...David got something to tell you." I noticed a glint in his eye, a look in his eye, a look that I'd only ever seen between both of us.

"Please, please, please, Stephen, please don't do this." Stephen tried hard not to giggle.

"You said you'd do it today, David" Stephen explained in response.

"Lola. Stephen's...Stephen's partner he's met at university isn't a woman."

Stephen looked at David. "This is not what we agreed."

David sighed, took another look at Lola, and explained "We've been sleeping with each other."

"For fuck's sake, David."

"And...." Lola was confused. My brother at the door, my lover in my bed.

"And?" I replied

My boyfriend took a deep breath, and finished his sentence "...and we want to have a threesome, where Stephen dominates both you and I".

I hesitated. The room was completely still, completely calm, a world away from the stress of being caught by my brother. Both of the men looked at e.

"I want it." I confirmed.

Without thinking, Stephen walked across the room from the door. He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and I felt my heart racing. My eyes locked onto his David looked at us, shocked. He had always felt there was something unusual between us, but, he didn't know what it was.

Slowly, Stephen leaned in, his lips brushing against me. It was a soft, gentle kiss, but it sent a wave of emotion through both of us. I felt like I was melting into his arms, and David became more and more aroused.

As we pulled back, gasping for air, we looked at each other, unsure of what to do next when I felt Stephen's gaze on us. We both knew that this was wrong, that siblings shouldn't feel this way about each other. But they couldn't deny the feelings that had been building for so long- and neither could Stephen. He was aroused, feeling drunk on this.

"I'm sorry," I whispered to my boyfriend, his eyes filled with uncertainty.

David shook his head, his voice barely above a whisper. "Don't be sorry. I wanted you to do that. I wanted to do this so much sooner."

I sat there, frozen in time, unsure of what the future held, but knowing that our relationship would never be the same again. The kiss had crossed a line, and I couldn't go back. All we could do was move forward, into the unknown, and see where our feelings would take us.

The three of us briefly sat there, the air was thick with anticipation. I reached out and took my brother's hand, my eyes locking onto his. "Are you sure you're okay with this?"

Stephen nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "I'm sure. I want to make you happy, Lola."

David, who had been watching the exchange, spoke up. "I want to make you happy too, Lola. And I have to admit, the idea of sharing you with your brother is kind of exciting."

I smiled, feeling a thrill run through my body. "I can't believe it".

I leaned in and kissed David. It was a soft, gentle kiss, but it sent a spark of electricity through all of us. Stephen watched, his eyes fixed on the two of us, as they deepened the kiss.

As they pulled back, I turned to Stephen and kissed him, her tongue mixing with his. David watched, feeling a mix of emotions, but as he saw how much I was enjoying myself, I couldn't help but feel turned on.

We began to explore each other's bodies, our hands roaming over skin, our lips meeting in a tangled mess of kisses. It was a slow, sensual dance, each of us taking turns to pleasure the others. Until, of course, Stephen asked me to get on all fours.

"Really?"

I got on all fours, dutifully and obediently. I asked him again "Are you really going to do this?"

"Stand in front of her" Stephen barked to David.

As we moved together, the tension between us built, until finally, we were all naked, our bodies pressed together. I was sandwiched between my brother and my boyfriend, feeling like I was in a dream. With a mixture of closed-hand slaps and open handed-slaps, I continued to be spanked.

The three of us moved together, our bodies rocking in a slow, sensual rhythm. I felt like I was losing myself in the moment, my pleasure building until I was crying out in ecstasy. My eyes locked with her boyfriend, until my brother called him over.

"Can you see how red her arse is?"

David stuttered.

"Can you see how red that whore's arse is, David?"

"I can."

"Good. I want you to fuck her now. I want to see you fuck her."

I felt a shiver run down my spine as I looked at David, who seemed taken aback by my brother's request. But as he looked into my eyes, he saw the desire there, and he knew that I wanted this.

"Okay," David said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Stephen nodded, his eyes never leaving mine. "I want to watch you make her come," he said, his voice dripping with desire.

I felt a surge of excitement at my brother's words, and I knew that I was ready to give in to his desires. I leaned back on the bed, my eyes locked on Stephen's, as David began to undress her.

As David's hands touched ,my skin, I felt a spark of electricity run through my body. I knew that this was wrong, that I shouldn't be feeling this way about her brother, but I couldn't help myself. David began to make love to her, I felt herself building towards a climax. I knew that Stephen was watching, and that thought only added to my excitement.

Through my body language, sounds, noises...Stephen knew I was going to come soon. I was on all fours, just the same as when he spanked me. My arse, much to his pleasure, was still red. I looked up at him, my eyes locked on his, and he lowered the braces. The braces fell to the side of his trousers, and he took his cock out of his zip.

"Fucking suck it, suck it as hard as you can". David's cock twitched, throbbed, it got harder, engorged. He looked at her, and looked at him, and then, again, my spanked arse. as I came, my body shuddering with pleasure.

As we finally came to a stop, the three of us lay there, panting, our bodies slick with sweat. We looked at each other, our eyes locked in a moment of pure connection. Stephen came in my mouth, and David came in my pussy.

I was on the bed, panting, my eyes still locked on Stephen's. I knew that this was just the beginning, that our relationship had changed forever. And as i looked at David, i knew that he was okay with this, that he was willing to explore this new dynamic with me and my brother.

"Thank you" i said.

Stephen smiled, his eyes never leaving hers. "I'm just getting started," he said, his voice low and husky.

"Definitely worth it," David added.