Becca decided to throw caution to the wind. With only two weeks left in school, social consequences were no longer obstacles. She didn't want to start college without having been kissed, so she decided to make it happen.

If you saw a picture of Becca, you would be surprised she wasn't popular with the boys. She was a cute eighteen-year-old half-Japanese/half-white girl with a nice figure. Her dark hair and light eyes gave her an air of mystery. The dimples she flashed whenever she smiled could melt steel beams.

A picture wouldn't tell you she hasn't looked that way for long. She was a late bloomer. In the last year, she'd grown four inches. Her chubby figure slimmed down and revealed womanly curves. Her skin cleared up.

The final step in her transformation was a glow-up engineered by her older sister and her beauty school friends. Her sister had been offering for years, but Becca always declined. She feared that if she did get a makeover and was still unattractive, there would be no hope for her. By putting it off, she could tell herself she was just a makeover away from getting the attention she wanted.

Now, with so little time left in school, she had nothing left to lose. Her sister cut and styled her hair. Her long, raven hair was styled with a deep side part, where a single large curl would fall over one eye, creating a "peek-a-boo" effect, like a Japanese Veronica Lake.

Her sister's friends showed her how to do her makeup. After they were done, she barely recognized herself in the mirror. Her eyes were heavy with eyeliner and a cat eye effect. Her blush was a subtle peach color. Her lips shined with pink lip gloss. She has gone from mousy bookworm to knockout.

The last step was fashion. She had worked part-time for the past four years. With no social life, she saved quite a bit. She bought the types of clothes she never could pull off before: short shirts, midriffs, and other "preppy" clothes. The most important purchase was a Bodycon One Shoulder Sequins Semiformal Dress in pale pink. It hugged her curves, highlighting her figure. She was going to wear this to Amber Guo's end-of-the-year party.

This party was going to be her personal D-Day, an all-out assault on her social bucket list. Her prime objective was her first kiss. She couldn't go to college, having never been kissed. She also hoped to make it across second and maybe even third base. She considered her virginity a stretch goal. Starting a summer fling would be perfect.

Amber Guo's party was an epic special event. Her mom and dad were partners at the area's largest law firm. Their house was huge and decked out with a pool, a fire pit, and numerous rooms large enough to function as dance floors. In addition to the top social strata of their high school, the party attracted the attendance of Amber's older brothers' friends, most of whom were home from college. Amber's brothers were college basketball stars for the state university. They were nicknamed the Twin Towers because they were identical twins and 6'8''. They alone upped the cool level of the party a few notches.

Becca got invited because she had carried Amber academically as her AP Biology lab partner. They got along and were friendly, but neither would consider each other friends. They did have a kinship as the only Asian girls in their grade. Amber happily extended the invitation after Becca's makeover.

Becca prepared for the party like any other lifelong nerd would. She studied. She binge-watched the shows kids at her school like. She watched the most recent Marvel movies. She learned some TikTok dances. She wanted to be prepared for any potential topic outside her wheelhouse of anime, manga, hentai, and sci-fi novels.

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The night before the party, Becca could barely sleep. She dreamed about how the night could go. What type of handsome boy would give her her first kiss? Would it be Blake, the school president with wavy brown hair, who would charm her? Could it be Curt, the captain of three separate teams, who swept her off her feet? Would one of the boys who played offensive line for the football team be manhandling her? Would a basketball player give her a hand necklace?

She spent so much time fantasizing she had to take care of her needs twice during the day. Luckily, she had quite a collection of vibrators, dildos, and a rarely used butt plug that had gotten her through her barren high school years.

She spent extra time on her hair and makeup, getting it just perfect. She put on her dress and studied herself in the mirror. Her hair and makeup gave her the aura of old Hollywood glamour. She would have fit in on a red carpet between Rita Hayworth and Lauren Bacall.

The light pink sequined dress was made of stretchy material that hugged her curves, highlighting her C-cup breasts. It only had one shoulder, so she wore a new strapless bra, which only gave a bare minimum of support. She paired that with a pair of lacy pink thong panties that closely matched her dress color and didn't cause panty lines. She finished off the look with a pair of metallic pumps.

Her dress was contemporary and stylish. Paired with her hair and makeup, she was an eye-catching blend of modern and classic beauty.

"You look gorgeous, honey. You'll be the belle of the ball," said her dad.

"Thanks, Dad."

"Now, I want you to be careful tonight. A lot of these boys won't have the purest of intentions."

"Join the club," she thought to herself.

"A lot of them are just interested in getting in a girl's pants and will say whatever you want to hear to do so."

"Note to self: say whatever they want to hear," she thought.

"They'll also try to get you drunk, so you're less inhibited."

"Ply them with alcohol to remove their inhibitions. Dad, this is gold," she noted internally.

"Also, watch your drink. Some dirtbags try to drug girls."

"That is too far. We won't resort to such drastic measures."

"And if any point anything feels off, just text me, and I will be there in minutes."

"Thank you, Dad," she said out loud. She loved that he worried about her. He had become overprotective of her and her sister since their mother died seven years ago. But tonight, he didn't need to worry; she was closer to the predator than the prey.

"I wish your mother was still with us to see what a beautiful woman you are growing up to be," he said, getting a little choked up.

"Me too, Dad," she said, holding his hand supportively. Times like this were when she missed her mom the most. Her mom, Mai, had been the most beautiful, graceful, and charming person she'd ever known Losing her right when she entered the phase of life where a girl should learn those traits certainly made things difficult.

But she couldn't let herself indulge in thoughts about her mom right now. She was on a mission. As she drove to the party, she rehearsed the opening lines she had planned based on her research of popular trends.

When she arrived, the party was in full swing. It was everything she dreamed a party should be: kids in swimsuits by the pool and hot tub, inside kids playing drinking games and dancing, and most importantly, six bedrooms, according to the Zillow listing.

"Destiny had seen fit to lay a golden opportunity at my feet; I intend to take it ... Or um ... Pick it up? I don't know, do whatever it is you do with golden opportunities lain at your feet by metaphysical concepts," she thought to herself.

She decided to take a walk around the party and gauge where she'd have the best chances. She recognized a lot of the faces but wasn't friends with any of them. No wingman tonight.

She got a beer from the keg. She saw a circle of kids near the fire pit and decided to infiltrate. As she approached, two different boys offered to share the logs they were sitting on with her. "This might be easier than expected," she thought.

She sat next to a boy who was on the swim team. He was tall and lean with broad shoulders.

"I'm Tom."

"Becca."

"How are you doing tonight, Becca?"

"Fine and dandy like lemon candy." She chastised herself. What cringe nonsense was that?

"Ok. Had a few drinks already?" Tom asked with a chuckle as she took her first sip of beer ever.

"Ah, looks like you have my number, Tom."

"I don't think I do," he said, reaching for his phone.

"No... not like...sorry... hehe... um... it's just an expression, sorry." She felt herself getting sweaty and blushing as she stammered.

"Oh... uh... I get it. Cool."

[Literal crickets chirping.]

"I'm going to get another beer," he said, getting up to escape the "conversation."

"Smooth move, Ex-Lax," she told herself.

Ben, the other guy who offered her a seat, hopped next to her.

"Hate to see a pretty girl sitting alone," he said with a raised eyebrow, flashing a grin that was meant to be charming but leaned more toward cocky.

Becca giggled, her cheeks flushing a deep pink. She wasn’t used to compliments—especially not ones that were this direct—and her heart raced as she tried to play it cool. "Oh, um, thanks," she stammered, then immediately worried that she’d sounded sarcastic. "I mean... I guess I am alone, so... yeah."

Ben leaned closer to her, his smile widening. "You’re welcome," he said smoothly, his eyes taking in her beautiful face. "So, what’s a cute girl like you doing all by herself? Shouldn’t you be breaking hearts and making memories?"

"Oh, I don't know, just pacing myself."

"Nice," Ben said with a smirk. He was teeing up his next line when Becca interrupted, uncomfortable with even a moment's silence, "What shows have you been watching?"

"Oh, uh, I just started watching this Demon Slayer show my buddy recommended. It's one of those Japanese cartoons. Kinda weird."

"Oh my god, you like anime?! Have you watched Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood? It’s, like, the BEST anime ever! The plot is insane—like alchemy, brotherhood, the search for the Philosopher’s Stone, and don’t even get me started on the fight scenes! And Ed and Al are just so lovable but also tragic. And the villains? Top tier! Scar, Lust, Gluttony—ugh, I can’t even. Seriously, it’s a masterpiece. You’ll cry, but in the best way! Just watch it!”

"Ok, I guess I'll add that to my queue," he said bemused.

"Oh, but there are so many more. Do you know who is a great character—Bakugo from My Hero Academia? He’s like this explosive bundle of rage, but I love him! And don’t get me started on Todoroki—half-hot, half-cold? That’s so cool! But honestly, Levi from Attack on Titan is perfection! He’s tiny but can take down Titans like it’s nothing and his deadpan expressions? Adorable. And Kakashi from Naruto—I mean, he’s this mysterious teacher with his silver hair and that mask! I’m obsessed!”

"I can tell," he said hesitantly. This whole anime diversion had thrown off his game. He was expecting this girl who looks like a model to be into Instagram influencers or something. But here she is, monologuing about he didn't know what.

"Want to go somewhere a little more private to talk?" he asked.

"Yeah, I do."

He led her by the hand into the house to the den. It was off the main party area. It was quieter, mostly couples preparing to or currently making out. They sat close to each other on a small loveseat.

Ben was about to ask her about her lip gloss with plans to segue into kissing her, but Becca picked up where she left off, "So top animes in my humble opinion: Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood like I already mentioned. Next, there’s Attack on Titan—the story is so intense, and Levi? Levi is just... perfection. Don’t even get me started on the Titans, though. Terrifying. My Hero Academia is at another level. All the characters are so relatable, and I’m obsessed with Todoroki’s backstory!"

Ben was waiting for a pause in the conversation so he could make his move. Her glossy lips were calling his name. Plus, she looked so hot in that dress. He just needed a couple of seconds of silence to make his move.

[Ten minutes later]

"... and Naruto—Naruto is my childhood. I’ve watched it, like, five times! The whole idea of ninjas and friendship? I die for it. And last but not least, Death Note—Light and L? Their mind games are next level. L is so quirky and brilliant, and Light... I mean, he’s a little evil, but that makes him so interesting."

"Sorry, I need to get another drink," Ben interrupted before hurrying away, unsure how he got himself into a ten-minute conversation on anime.

After Ben left, Becca realized she had been talking nonstop the entire time. "Holy shit, what just happened?"

"Not sure, but it was a sight to behold," said a laughing girl sitting on her boyfriend's lap on the sofa across from her.

"He's not coming back, is he?"

"Ah, no."

"Shit." She got up and started to wander around the party, looking for another opportunity.

She was dejected. She didn't have any settings between Invisible Wall Flower and Motor Mouth Fan Girl. Why couldn't she just be chill?!

She was about to give up and leave when she noticed one of Amber's older twin brothers across the room. A towering 6'8" basketball player with a well-defined physique and chiseled features, his sharp eyes reflect focus and determination, framed by short black hair. He exuded both confidence and power. He was hot enough to be in a K-pop boy band if he was a singer and Korean instead of Chinese.

She was pretty sure he was Mike, but given they were twins, he could be Kobe. He was looking her way. She smiled and flipped her hair over her shoulder like she had been practicing in the mirror at home. He laughed and smiled.

"Fuck! He’s like a real-life version of every anime crush I’ve ever had. His muscles are so defined, like Kirito from Sword Art Online, but taller. His jawline’s like Levi from Attack on Titan, and those eyes? Sasuke-level intensity. But he’s even more handsome. If he were in hentai, he’d be the type who’d do that possessive, dominant thing, like Kazuya from Rent-A-Girlfriend," she thought to herself.

He gave a head nod like he wanted to be followed. Becca pointed at herself and mouthed, "Me?" He nodded again, and he walked towards the stairs. She followed in a stupor. Right behind her was Kobe, who Mike had actually been looking at.

Kobe noticed Becca going up the stairs and assumed she was looking for a bathroom. When she followed Mike into the bedroom, he decided to hold back, not wanting to cockblock his brother.

Mike turned around looking for his brother but found a pleasant little surprise in his place. He didn't recognize the girl, but he maintained his cool. As a D-1 athlete, this wasn't his first time having a girl just show up in his bedroom, but she was by far the hottest.

Becca waited with anticipation for Mike to explain why he had invited her up to the bedroom. Mike waited with anticipation for Becca to explain why she followed him into the bedroom. Kobe just watched through the gap in the door.

Becca crossed her legs nervously. She dipped her chin and bit her lip, giving Mike a come hither stare. Mike couldn't take it anymore. He had to know what this little vixen wanted.

"Hey there, how can I help you?" he said in a gravely, deep voice.

Becca could barely hear Mike over her pounding heart. She was so close to getting kissed but terrified of fucking it up. Think Becca, think. How would a flirtatious girl respond?

"Well, I'm not sure... but I'm open to suggestions."

He walked up to her. He towered over her. Even with heels, he was well over a foot taller than her. She looked almost straight up at Mike with big doe eyes. His shoulders were probably twice as wide as hers. He gently stroked her arm with the back of his hand.

Becca's heart pounded. Her mouth went dry and hung open. Her mind went blank with anticipation and anxiety. His touch was electric. She would have done anything he wanted to feel his touch again. She realized that if she was in a vampire movie, she'd be seduced and killed in the first ten minutes.

Mike thanked his lucky stars. He got plenty of action at school, but not usually with girls this hot. This girl had a unique combination of elegance and innocence. She looked like a movie star, but he could tell she was nervous. His body wanted him to take her here and now, but he didn't want to overwhelm her.

"Hey girl, I'm not sure this is going to work."

He took a few steps away from her. Becca's heart was breaking. How had she fucked this up without saying anything?!

Mike grabbed the desk chair and pulled it next to Becca. He took her hand. She realized he was helping her step up onto the chair. Once she had, he returned to her. Standing on the chair, she was now about the same height.

"Much better," Mike whispered in her ear as he brushed her hair behind her ear.

Becca gasped as the emotional rollercoaster reached a new peak. This was it. He was going to kiss her unless her heart jumped out of her chest, which felt like a real possibility.

He cradled her face in his huge hand. He leaned towards her. She closed her eyes and readied her lips. But then his lips didn't meet hers. She sensed his head move to the side of her head. She was confused.

She opened her eyes to see what he was doing when his lips met her neck. She let out a startled gasp which transitioned into a moan as he continued to suck her neck. Her eyes closed as she savored this wonderful feeling.

His hands came to her waist, almost wrapping around her. She wanted to press her body into his but was afraid of falling off the chair. It was torture sensing his body just centimeters away and not being able to feel it. After a minute, she remembered that she had hands.

She put her hands on his waist and waited to see if he protested. When he didn't, she slid her hands up the side of his torso. It was incredible. Even through his shirt, she could feel every individual muscle. His body was well-built from multiple hours every day in the gym and weight room. Her hands came to a rest on his lats. She could sense his power and strength. She wanted to rip off his clothes and spend the rest of the night groping and squeezing each individual muscle on his body. She craved to explore him.

His hands slid around her, pulling her into his body. She felt so small in his powerful arms. His lips explored more of her neck and bare shoulder. He kissed her collar bone, and she moaned, "Oh god, yes!"

She was in a state of pure pleasure. Nothing was going through her head except the observation and cataloging of each new pleasure. The room could have caught fire, and she would not have noticed.

His hands migrated, with one cupping her ass and the other delicately tracing circles on her exposed back. The sensation of his fingers on her flesh aroused her. She wondered if any girl had ever cum from making out fully clothed because she thought she might.

She loved his hand on her ass and his other hand on her back and his other hand on her stomach, and his other hand sweeping her hair back so he could kiss both sides of her neck. She was in ecstasy. She savored this treatment for several minutes before she realized she had four hands and two sets of lips on her. Her mind was in such a haze she couldn't quite figure out why that seemed off, after all, it felt incredible.

She opened her eyes and realized Kobe had joined them. He was standing behind her, mirroring Mike. Some small part of her brain asked if this wasn't too much. Could she really go from never having been kissed straight into a threeway? That's not how things work in real life.

She banished that concern. She'd tell Kobe to go away as soon as it stopped feeling so good, and it was feeling really good. Words weren't something she was capable of at the moment anyway.

Becca was in heaven. Being the object of affection for two tall, powerful men felt fantastic. Both men were so gentle with her. Their lips were so soft on her neck and shoulders. Their fingers delicately traced her body. After ten minutes of this treatment, her pussy grew wet and desperate for attention.

Mike and Kobe were both smitten with this girl. Her cute moans and whimpers sounded incredibly sexy. Her body was flawless. She was clearly getting off on their attention. It was rare to find a girl so openly horny and eager to hook up. She jumped right in without even giving them her name. They both wanted to fuck her raw and rough, but they knew from experience that they needed to take it slow. Having 13 and a half feet and 430 lb. of men coming after you at full speed can overwhelm the most experienced woman. They were content to let this girl simmer until she was ready to escalate the situation.

Like clockwork, Becca decided to move this to the next level. She took one of Mike's hands and moved it to her inner thigh. She took Kobe's hand and put it on her breast. She placed her little hand over his massive hand and made it squeeze.

"Oh god, yes. Oh god, yes. Oh god, yes," she repeated in a breathy whisper as the men further explored her body.

Kobe could feel her nipples hardening through her bra and dress. His thick fingers gently rolled her nipple, causing her breathy whispers to transform into a husky moan. His other hand cupped her other breast. His head pulled away from her neck. She craned her neck to look up into his eyes. His second hand began giving her other nipple the same gentle treatment. Becca bit her lip and kept staring lustfully into Kobe's eyes. A wicked smile crept across his face as he gave her nipples a rough pinch.

Becca's eyes rolled back as she let out a deep, guttural moan. In an instant, Becca's temperament changed. She shifted from simply enjoying the moment to hungering for escalation.

Sensing the change in her mood, Mike slid his hand up her skirt. His hand cupped her pussy. He could feel the heat and wetness through her panties. Becca rotated her hips to rub her pussy back and forth on his hand. He nestled his thick middle finger along her crevice.

Mike pulled his lips away from her neck. Becca whimpered. For the first time since they began, she didn't have someone's lips on her neck. She looked at both men with lust, wondering what they next had in store for her. Her mind was completely bereft of any thoughts or concerns. It was full of only pleasure and hunger. Nothing outside of this room existed to her. No time existed but this moment.

Mike took hold of the lone strap holding her dress up. He raised his eyebrows as if to ask permission. Becca was too out of breath to talk and could only give a single nod.

Mike slowly but steadily pulled the strap off her shoulder. The dress was tight and stretchy enough that it didn't just fall off. Mike peeled it off her body. First, he revealed her cleavage, which both men took time to study. Then he revealed her bra. Having just had her breasts played with for the past five minutes, the strapless bra barely hung on, her breasts almost spilling out.

Inch by inch, he revealed her flat tummy. Before proceeding, he looked back into her eyes. Still panting, she gave a wordless nod. He removed his hand from her pussy, causing her to whimper. He pulled the dress further. It resisted momentarily on her little bubble butt before finally pulling free. He dropped the dress to her feet, and she kicked it away.

Both men stepped back, taking time to drink her in as she stood on the chair in the middle of the room like a statue on a pedestal. Her body was beautiful. Her chest was flushed red, as were her cheeks. Her chest heaved as she breathed deeply. Her ample breasts desperately tried to escape her strapless bra. Her panties had been pulled down slightly by her dress, giving her just a hint of ass cleavage. The outline of her thick pussy lips was obvious through her thin pink panties. A wet mark showed where Mike's finger had been pressing against her. Her sweet face contrasted with her wanton sexiness.

Becca's eyes scanned each man for his reaction. They both stared with unmitigated lust at her. She had never even felt pretty in her life but now felt desired and sexy. She noticed each man was breathing hard, their chests moving up and down. They were sweating, causing their fitted button-down shirts to cling to their bodies. She so craved to see and feel their bodies. Finally, her eyes ventured below their waists. They sported matching bulges struggling to rip out of their jeans. Oh god, how she wanted those cocks. She needed to see, feel, taste, and be penetrated by them, and she wanted it all to happen now.

Kobe gave Mike a look, and the two switched positions but kept their eyes on the beauty between them. This was one of those twin moments where they communicated without speaking. It was a handy skill to have, especially in a threesome. They had more than their fair share of experiences. While sleeping with identical twins might not be the most commonly held fantasy among women, it is passionately held by those who do possess it. Being semi-famous, good-lucking, and fit twins made them magnets for this type of woman.

Many of the women who slept with them, either together or separately, considered them generous lovers who dutifully and patiently attended to their partner's needs. In reality, they were both egotists who got off on playing a woman like a fiddle, coxing out just the performance they desired. Years of being forced to take music lessons gave them an intrinsic understanding of how a composition should build from slow to fast and from soft to loud if you want a dramatic climax. The brothers were now transitioning from Ritardando to Accelerando.

Mike stepped away from the others and leaned on a desk nearby, watching. Kobe locked eyes with Becca. She stood up straighter in anticipation of what he might do. He ran his forefinger around her lips, and she instinctively sucked it into her mouth. Kobe smirked at her eagerness. He pulled his finger out and ran it down her chin. He lifted her chin and leaned over her. She stretched towards him in anticipation of a kiss, but he just held her there.

He ran his thumb down her neck and circled the suprasternal notch at the base of her neck. He briefly but ever so gently wrapped his hand around her throat. She was still leaning forward, waiting for the kiss that still hadn't arrived. Her breathing became ragged as her arousal increased. She felt as though he had more control over her body than she did. It surprised her how much she enjoyed surrendering control to him.

He released her throat, and his finger continued its journey down her body. It traveled to her cleavage. Just the sides of his finger brushing her breasts made her moan. He hooked the band between her breasts and tugged at it. Her breasts jiggled and threatened to escape their confines. He ran his finger along the upper edge of her bra, where her flesh threatened to tumble out. It brushed her nipple, which was partially exposed by his tugging.

Becca whimpered, "Ohhh... yes... please," offering herself to him.

"Not yet," he whispered. She whimpered in agony.

His finger trekked further down her body. It danced around her belly button and finally arrived at the hem of her panties. He hooked his finger inside the hem and moved from hip to hip. She wanted him to rip them to shreds, but he just teased her. When his finger arrived at her left hip, it moved to the lower hem around her leg. Initially, he traced the curve of her hip back towards her ass, but then slowly, painfully so for Becca, began to slide forward towards what she hoped was its destination. Kobe cruelly went as slow as he could to draw out the agony. He counted her breaths, trying to maximize his pleasure. When it was centimeters from her wet pussy, his finger switched to the right side and slid back towards her right hip.

Becca cried out, "No, you can't... please." She had tears welling up in her eyes as she looked up at him, begging. She hated him for keeping pleasure just out of her reach. She wanted to slap him in the face and run away, but she was physically addicted to his touch.

He had extracted his pound of flesh and granted her a small mercy. He ran his finger, still hooked around the hem, down to her pussy. A single knuckle brushed the outer labia. Becca moaned in relief. He unhooked his finger and cupped her labia. His hand ran back and forth along the slit of her pussy. His hand ever so slightly brushed her clit through her panties.

"Thank you," was all she could say in a breathy whisper.

But just when she thought he was about to escalate, he just stood there, barely moving his hand.

Becca whimpered, and the tears welled back up as she realized what he was doing. When she was about to give up, she felt Mike resume his position behind her.

"That's enough," he said to his brother. He grabbed either side of her panties and yanked them down to her ankles. He ran his hands up her body from her ankles to her breasts. He roughly yanked her bra down around her waist, freeing her breasts. He filled his left hand with her left breast and gave it a firm squeeze. His right arm wrapped around her and went between her legs. His fingers made contact with her clit.

Becca shrieked with joy. It was like a dam bursting. She leaned back into Mike, her hero. She looked gratefully up into his eyes as he plundered her body. Her hands went over his hands, holding them tight on her body. His lips returned to her neck.

"Yes... yes... yes," she chanted.

Kobe was disappointed that his brother ruined his game but was happy to join him for the next phase. He leaned down and sucked on the nipple of the breast his brother was squeezing as if Mike was serving it to Kobe. His right hand slid along her pussy collecting lubrication. He gently applied pressure. Becca looked at him with wide, eager eyes and nodded. He pushed his finger into her pussy.

"OH GOD, YES," she cried out.

Becca was hurtling towards an orgasm mere seconds after the brothers started to double-team her clit and pussy.

Kobe slowly and gently curled his finger in Becca's pussy. Her pussy was tight around his thick finger. Once she was comfortable and fully accepting his first finger, he added his middle finger. She groaned with pleasure.

Kobe built a tempo, curling his finger to pet her G-spot. This, combined with Mike's clit play and their dual breast play, was sending Becca to orgasm. Her knees were weak, but the two men supported her weight effortlessly. Her moans transitioned to screams.

"OH GOD! I'M SO CLOSE! YES! YES! SO CLOSE!"

Becca couldn't believe the intensity of her pleasure. It was nothing like when she masturbated or used a vibrator. She was losing control of her legs as her pussy spasmed in ways it never had before. Her hands were around Kobe's neck for both support and to paw at his muscular back and shoulders.

She always rolled her eyes and laughed when women in porn would have crazy screaming orgasms, but here she was, making their reactions seem muted and restrained.

"YES! YES! THAT'S IT! I'M CUMMING!!!" She punctuated her statement with a guttural scream that seemed too loud to have come from such a small girl. Her pussy tightened around Kobe's fingers. She collapsed onto his chest. She would have fallen off the chair, but Mike scooped her up in his arms. Kobe pulled his fingers out and got out of their way. Mike carried her like a bride over the threshold to the bed. She dreamily looked at Kobe as he sucked her pussy juices off his fingers.

"Damn girl, you taste good. I'm going to have to try it directly from the source."

"You'll have to wait your turn," said Mike as he laid her on the bed. He grabbed her legs and pulled her into the position he wanted her in. He moved her like she weighed nothing. He positioned her diagonally on the bed so her pussy was near the edge of the foot of the bed, and her head was near the edge on the side.

Becca was too consumed by her orgasm to understand what was happening. She was enjoying her first time being fingered and her first orgasm caused by another person (well, persons). Her night could have ended there, and it would have been the best night of her life.

Mike stood between her legs and started to unbutton his shirt. Kobe stood near her face and did the same. Becca's eyes grew large, and she emerged from her mental fog. She wished she had more eyes to fully capture the scene.

Mike finished unbuttoning his shirt. He noticed Becca watching him intently, so he gave her a little show. He held his shirt closed. He started opening one side but closed it quickly to tease her. Becca made a little pouty face, and they both chuckled. He slowly opened one side, revealing a well-defined, hairless pec. He continued, showing half of his washboard abs. He removed the shirt entirely to complete the picture. Every muscle on his body was perfectly defined. He had a thin sheen of sweat. She let out a little appreciative groan.

She turned to Kobe to see that same image, only much closer and at a lower angle. This was like something out of a hentai or one of her fantasies. After giving her a moment to take in their stunning bodies, they begin to unbuckle their belts. Becca, for the first time, got a little scared. This was progressing faster than she imagined. She didn't know where the point of no return was, but it was close. She almost told them to stop, but her boiling desire to see their cocks kept her quiet.

They removed their pants. They were wearing matching heather grey boxer briefs. Mike's cock was clearly outlined and looked like it was fighting to get out. There was a little wet mark at the end of his tip from his precum. Kobe was in a similar state of arousal, but his cock head was poking out the leg of his boxer briefs with a shiny bead of pre-cum. Becca's face was basically underneath his cock, just inches away. Her curiosity compelled her to lean up and get her first taste of cum, but Mike repositioning himself to kneel between her legs distracted her.

Becca had her high-heel-clad feet on the bed with her knees in the air. Mike locked eyes with her as he slowly ran his hands down her thighs. He spread her legs apart and breathed in her scent. He kissed down one of her thighs. Then he hovered with his face millimeters from her clit. He maintained eye contact as he licked his lips. She felt his breath on her pussy.

He raised an eyebrow, and she nodded yes. He spread her labia with his hands. He used his beautiful mouth to kiss her clit. A lightning bolt shot through her body. She arched her back involuntarily. She filled her hands with Mike's thick hair.

Mike licked her pussy from end to end. He pushed his tongue into her as deep as he could as his thumbs gently massaged her clit. She tasted as good as Kobe had said.

Becca was ascending to heaven. The only thing keeping her from complete bliss was Kobe standing over her. His cock sticking out so near her face was both a temptation and a threat. She wondered what he would do: would he let her suck his cock? Would he face-fuck her like in so they did in hentai? Would he just watch? The idea of face-fucking scared her. She wasn't ready for that. Even the idea of sucking cock while getting her pussy eaten seemed daunting. She didn't want her first blowjob received or given to be disappointing because she was distracted.

Kobe moved away from her. He pushed a bunch of stuffed animals off the bed and crawled on. It occurred to Becca that this must be Amber's room, not one of the twins' rooms. He approached her and filled his hands with her breasts. He gently squeezed them. He tenderly circled his finger around her areolas and rolled her nipples between his large, rough fingers. He sucked her nipples into his mouth one at a time, gently nibbling them.

Becca had gone to heaven. With the threat of Kobe's cock no longer preoccupying her, she let the pleasure of Mike eating her pussy fill her up. Kobe's attention to her tits was like a cherry on top. She let each new sensation wash over her. She tried to commit each one to memory so she could replay them in her head.

Mike removed his tongue from her pussy to her clit. He slid two thick fingers into her pussy and gently fucked her with them. She'd lost her hymen years ago playing sports, so she had no issue taking his fingers into her virgin pussy.

He could tell Becca was loving it. Her pussy was as wet as they get, and it would convulse on his fingers. She was moaning like a possessed person. She still held him by a handful of his hair and was pulling his face into her. He felt like such a stud. He loved when a girl stroked his ego before stroking his cock.

Kobe gave Mike a tap on the shoulder and a tip of his head. They both got up. Becca was riding full speed to paradise and was startled by the detour. She was afraid something had gone wrong. Seeing Kobe kneel between her legs, she closed her eyes, preparing to restart. Then she heard the sound of a little motor.

Kobe had stumbled upon his sister Amber's vibrator when he cleared the stuffed animals off the bed. He decided to have some fun. He pushed his tongue into Becca. His tongue felt much longer than Mike's. He brought the vibrator to her clit, just barely touching it. He varied the amount of contact between the vibrator and her clit based on the sounds she made.

When she started moaning like an animal in heat, he knew he had it right. He was going to send her to her second orgasm in the past fifteen minutes. He knew from experience that that was a recipe for obedience. Send a girl to a couple of climaxes, and she is putty in your hands.

Becca started to shake. She lost control of her legs. She pushed Mike off her tits because it was too much now. She grabbed two handfuls of Kobe's thick hair and pulled him against her with all her might. Her eyes crossed and rolled back into her head. The only word she could say as she came was a low, loud "FUUUCCCKKK!"

After a minute of riding out her orgasm, she pushed Kobe away. Every nerve in her body was firing. Her entire body was too sensitive to be touched. The men watched with self-satisfied smirks as she whimpered and shook on the bed.

When her eyes could focus again, she looked up and saw the twins standing side-by-side with their cocks out. They were both fully hard and dripping with pre-cum. Mike's cock was straight as an arrow with a slight upward bend. Kobe's cock hooked to the left like it was turning to tell Mike's cock a joke. It was noticeably thicker than Mike's. Since these were the first cocks she had seen in person, she couldn't say whether they were larger than average, but given that they looked in proportion to their 6'8'' frames, she assumed they were.

Becca's eyes dilated, and her breathing went shallow. She felt frozen. She didn't know what to do.

"You okay, baby?" asked Mike. Becca looked away from the cocks, and nodded to him.

"It's our turn now," declared Kobe. Mike gave him a stern look as if to ask, "Can't you see how intimidated she is?"

"Are you good with that?" asked Mike. Becca wordlessly nodded. Mike offered her his hand and helped her roll over so she would be kneeling on the bed.

Their cocks were at eye level. She studied them. She had watched a lot of porn, but they don't usually show cocks at this angle. She reached out towards Mike's cock with a timid, shaking hand. She looked up at him, and he nodded. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft just below the head.

It felt different than she'd expected. She assumed it would feel like a dildo, but this cock was so warm. The skin was soft and smooth. She squeezed it. The difference in resistance between the big squishy veins and the rock-hard interior was fascinating. She could have studied it all night.

Kobe cleared his throat. Becca realized she had left him out. She wrapped her hand around his cock too. When this night started, she wouldn't have dreamed it would involve holding two hard cocks at once. She slid her hands up to their heads. She used her thumb to spread their precum around the tips. It was an interesting consistency to her.

As she acclimated, she changed her focus from exploration to pleasure. They had made her feel so good she needed to return the favor. She licked both her palms, a thing she'd seen in porn, and stroked each of their shafts from top to bottom and back again. Both twins groaned appreciatively.

She built up a steady rhythm and increased her speed. She felt like she was getting the hang of it. She barely noticed that they were both inching closer and closer to her until their cocks were almost touching her cheeks.

"You can put them in your mouth if you want," offered Mike.

"Holy shit," she thought. "This is moving quickly."

She was still intimidated, but she was also curious and eager to experience something she had long dreamed about doing.

"This is my first time, so let me know if I do it wrong," she said meekly before opening her mouth for Mike's cock.

Both twins assumed she meant the first time sucking two cocks at once, but she meant sucking cock at all. It hadn't occurred to the twins that she was a virgin. From their perspective, she had invited herself into a bedroom with a guy she had never spoken to, intending to have sex. That was the action of a confident, experienced woman.

She kissed the head of Mike's cock. She opened her mouth and took in the head. She explored it with her tongue. Mike groaned as she ran her tongue around the ridge, which gave her more confidence.

She tried suckling it. Mike groaned again. Mike put his hand on the back of her head and gently coaxed her to take more of his cock. She slid a few inches in. Her jaw strained to accept his girth. She bobbed back and forth until she was able to take it to the back of her mouth, still leaving inches untouched.

She popped her mouth off Mike and took Kobe into her mouth. While jerking off both of their cocks, she gave Kobe the same treatment she gave Mike. She tongued around the ridge of his head. She suckled him before taking as much as she could into her mouth. The curve of his cock proved challenging.

She remembered a porn she'd seen where a girl stuck out her tongue and wiggled it while her mouth was full of cock. Kobe threw his head back and moaned, "Fuck yeah!" Becca knew she had another winning move.

Becca found herself getting into the blowjobs. Her intimidation faded. She loved making these big, strong men moan. It was empowering. She felt her pussy tingling. If she had a free hand, she would have played with herself.

Each time she switched from one twin to the other, her zeal increased. She took turns licking their cocks from base to tip. One of the hottest moments was when she alternated sucking each of their balls while their heavy cocks rested on her face. The room was filled with loud slurping sounds and the twins' moans.

Kobe was enjoying himself but was frustrated because half a blow job wasn't going to make him cum.

"Hey girl, is that pussy ready for me?"

Becca froze. She was so lost in blowing them she hadn't considered what would come next. The idea of handling two men the first time she had sex was intimidating, but she was so turned on she couldn't say no.

She nodded yes with Mike's cock in her mouth. He walked around to the foot of the bed. He guided her hips back to the edge of the bed. She lowered herself to all fours to keep Mike's cock in her mouth.

Kobe took a moment to savor the sexy sight of this little angel sucking cock while presenting her pussy to him. He wanted to slam his dick into her and give her the rough fucking she deserved, but he could sense her anxiety. So he would take it easy on her... for now.

He rubbed the head of his cock along her pussy, gathering ample lubrication. Becca's work on Mike slowed as she dedicated most of her attention to Kobe preparing to take her virginity. She wanted to remember the moment.

Kobe lined up his cock. Holding her hips steady, he pushed into her. Becca's gasp was muffled by Mike's cock. Kobe pushed in a few inches and held himself there, letting her body adjust and allowing himself to enjoy her tight pussy. He could already tell she would be a good fuck.

Kobe pulled back and pushed deeper into her. Becca loved the feeling of Kobe filling her so much Mike's cock fell out of her mouth. With Becca's moans and grunts to guide him, Kobe set a tempo while pushing deeper and deeper into her. Becca didn't know how she'd managed to live eighteen years without this sensation in her life.

Mike let her enjoy fucking for a few moments before putting his cock on her lips. She happily sucked him into her mouth. She felt like a goddess. She felt desirable and sexy. She never wanted this to end.

The twins exchanged cocky glances and bumped fists. It was good to be them.

Becca started to feel an orgasm building inside her. She started pushing back against Kobe. Kobe started pounding her harder. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room. Her body quivered. Mike pulled his cock from her mouth. He loved the sounds women make as they cum.

"Oh, fuck! I'm so close," Becca screamed. She was lost in a sea of pleasure. She memorized every new sensation washing over her. The most incredible feeling in her life grew and grew.

Kobe looked down at her. She arched her back. Beads of sweat trickled from her shoulder to the small of her back. She looked back at him with lust in her eyes, grunting each time he filled her. Her ass jiggle with each stroke. Her body flushed redder and redder as she got closer to cumming.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she screamed as her orgasm consumed her.

Kobe kept pounding her as she shook uncontrollably. She pulled off his cock and collapsed on her side, unable to take anymore.

Kobe grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She laid on her back with her legs resting against his chest. He stood over her, giving her a moment to recover. He couldn't wait too long because he was close to blowing his load. The moment Becca's eyes opened, Kobe pushed his cock inside her.

"Ohh, yes, Kobe. Fuck me."

"Damn girl, you're so fucking hot. I am going to cum soon."

"Yes, cum all over me."

After years of watching hentai and porn, Becca fantasized about being covered in cum. She couldn't believe it was about to happen.

"OH GOD, BABY!"

Kobe pulled out. He launched a shot of cum across her left tit. Another flew across her stomach. The next couple landed around her belly button. He stood, catching his breath as cum dripped on her lower abdomen.

Becca loved how hot Kobe's cum felt. She played with some on her belly to inspect the consistency. While it wasn't as big as the loads in porn, she was impressed at his range.

Kobe retreated to the chair to recover. Mike stood next to her head. He offered his hands, which she took. He pulled her to the middle of the bed and climbed on top of her.

"Do you think you can handle it a little rougher?"

"I want to try," she said eagerly with a smile.

Mike smiled. He liked her enthusiasm. He rubbed the head of his cock on her pussy. He pushed into her. She was unbelievably tight and wet. He groaned with pleasure. He put his hands on either side of her head, looming over her. He slowly began pumping in and out.

Becca moaned with pleasure. It was funny how different their dicks felt. Mike's straight cock felt like it was going deeper than Kobe. Kobe's curved cock hit different spots.

She stared into Mike's eyes as he fucked her. She ran her hands over his body. She loved feeling his muscles flex as he gradually fucked her harder and faster.

As Mike built up his tempo, he lowered to his elbows. His body pressed into hers. She loved feeling his body against hers, with Kobe's cum lubricating them. She loved getting pounded hard by Mike. His cock was going deeper than Kobe's or any dildo she had used.

Mike's chest was at her face level. Becca took the opportunity to kiss his pecs and sucked his nipples. Her hands groped the muscles on his back. Her legs wrapped around his waist.

Mike was pounding her at full strength, and she was moaning, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" He was amused that they had guided this sweet girl from being timid and scared to moaning for a rough pounding so quickly.

Mike saw her eyes roll back and felt her pussy convulse on his cock. Her leg shook. He looked at her angelic face as she came. He wanted to cover it with his cum.

When her orgasm passed, Mike pulled out. He sat with his back against the headboard. He pulled Becca between his legs. He guided her mouth to his cock. She sucked it with lust and gratitude. She felt so sexy, sucking her pussy juice from his hard cock.

From his chair, Kobe admired Becca from behind. He had a perfect view of her ass and pussy as she knelt between Mike's legs. His cock got hard.

He climbed onto the bed and got behind Becca. He put his thumb into her pussy. He removed his thumb and replaced it with his cock. She groaned on Mike's cock.

Kobe looked down at Becca's asshole. He rubbed his wet thumb around her puckered hole. She tensed up. Mike gave Kobe a stern look. Kobe rolled his eyes.

"Hey girl, if you want us to fuck your ass, grunt twice."

Kobe pounded her twice, and Becca grunted twice.

"Explicit, enthusiastic consent if I ever heard it," noted Kobe with a smirk.

Kobe spit on her asshole. He pushed his thumb in. Becca groaned. She had played with her ass in the past and enjoyed it moderately. She wouldn't have tried to make anal happen tonight, but she trusted the twins after the pleasure they had given her already.

Kobe massaged her asshole, relaxing it. He gently fucked her ass with his thumb as she fucked her pussy with his cock. Becca couldn't believe how good having three holes used at once made her feel.

She was so lost in lust that she didn't notice Mike hurtling towards his first orgasm. He was grunting as he fucked her face. She massaged his balls as he used her mouth.

"OH FUCK, GIRL!" he yelled. He pulled his cock out of her mouth. He aimed at her face. He shot his first load straight on her forehead. His next covered her nose. He shoved his cock back into her mouth. She nursed all the cum she could from his cock. She knew from porn to open her mouth and show him his cum before swallowing it.

Becca never felt so sexy as she swallowed, with cum dripping from her face. Mike stared down at the sexiest sight of his life. They shared a perfect moment of total fulfillment.

The moment ended when Kobe pulled his cock from her pussy and began pushing into her ass. Becca could barely keep up as she shifted from her first facial to her first anal.

She turned her head from Mike to Kobe. She smiled lustfully as he slowly stretched her ass. Kobe struggled to control himself as Becca gave him a cum-covered smile. Mike sat panting, watching the sexy scene between his legs unfold.

Kobe fucked her ass as slowly and gently as he could. He only increased his speed when Becca started moaning with pleasure.

Mike reached over to the nightstand. He found his sister's lube as he hoped. He reached over and gave a generous squeeze to Becca's ass. Becca moaned as the friction subsided, and Kobe fucked her rougher.

Watching Becca moan as Kobe fucked her ass made Mike's cock hard. Her tits swung and ass jiggled with each stroke. He smirked at how their long, gentle foreplay had given way to dirty, rough fucking.

He addressed Kobe, "Let's do..." He gestured and Kobe knew exactly what his twin was suggesting.

Kobe pulled out. Becca whimpered, confused why he stopped just as it was getting so good. The twins got out of bed. Mike gestured for Becca to stand on the bed. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around her neck. Mike lined his cock up with her pussy and pushed into her. Becca moaned, but was disappointed he didn't fill her ass.

Her disappointment would be momentary as Kobe pushed his re-lubed cock into her ass. Becca's eyes shot open. She couldn't believe her pussy and ass were both filled with hard cock.

The twins lifted her until their cocks were almost out then lowered her down. The air left Becca's lungs. Her mouth hung open but no sound came out. Her mind went blank as pleasure overwhelmed her.

The twins lifted her again and again until Becca screamed. It wasn't clear if she was in pleasure or pain. They decided to take turns pumping her. Kobe pumped in and Mike pulled out. Then Kobe pulled out and Mike pumped in.

Becca was delirious. She shook and went limp, and the twins guided her body. She surrendered herself completely to them and to the pleasure overwhelming her body.

The brothers increased their tempo. They grunted and moaned as they felt cum boiling in their balls. All three were covered in sweat. The room was filled with moaning and the sound of bodies slapping together.

"Fuck, I am cumming," bellowed Kobe.

"Me too," roared Mike.

"Oh fuck," screamed Becca as she felt two cocks exploding with cum into her virgin pussy and ass.

The three stood in a tangle in the middle of the room for several minutes, panting as their orgasms subsided. They collapsed on the bed and separated.

As Becca's senses returned, she took stock of what just happened. She felt fulfilled and sexy and empowered. She also felt gratitude to the twins. They were gentle when she needed it and rough when she wanted it.

"Thank you, guys. That was incredible," she gushed.

"Thank you," they replied in unison.

"By the way, what's your name?" asked Kobe with less tact than Mike wanted.

"I'm Becca. Pleasure to make your acquaintance," she said shaking Kobe's hand.

"Mutual," he joked. "But we better get out of here. Amber hates it when we have threesomes in her room."

They laughed and exchanged contact info before the twins showed her to the nearest bathroom to clean up. She looked at her naked body in the mirror. She saw the mixture of sweat and cum covering most of her body. She felt cum leaking from her ass and pussy. She loved it. No regrets. She couldn't have made up a better first sexual experience. Only then did she realize, she still hadn't been kissed. She laughed. How many girls lost their oral, vaginal, and anal virginity before getting their first kiss?

She took a quick shower and fixed her hair and makeup as best she could. By the time she left the bathroom, the twins had already rejoined the party.

She descended the staircase. She debated whether to stay or go home. On one hand, it was still early. On the other hand, she had gotten most of what she came for, she was physically and emotionally exhausted, and she didn't really know many kids there. She moved towards the front door as Amber, the twins' little sister, ran up to her.

"Becca, do you know what Seven Minutes in Heaven is?"

"Uh, sure."

"Great! Do you want to be my hero? Please, please!"

"Uh, sure."

"Great! Follow me!"

To be continued...