\u201cHeard you were up early,\u201d he said in a low voice.<\/p>\n
Tunde shrugged, scraping eggs onto a plate. \u201cAda kept kicking. She doesn\u2019t know how to share a bed yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
She smiled, but managed to say, \u201cNo, you just take up too much space.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone worked up an appetite.\u201d Tunde gave her a knowing grin, filling her empty plate again and putting it in front of her.<\/p>\n
Breakfast was quiet. The food was disappearing faster than she would have thought possible. And now that they were all dressed and sitting around the same table where they had played cards and had snacks together, a million years ago, shyness set in again. Feeling like a hot confident girl naked in bed with the twins, was one thing. But now she was having a hard time looking up from her plate.<\/p>\n
Something soft flicked her cheek. Quickly, she glanced up to see a bit of egg lying on her napkin and Tunde eyeing her with that little half-smile.<\/p>\n
\u201cGrow up.\u201d She was hot again.<\/p>\n
\u201cMake me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFine.\u201d She balanced a tangerine on her spoon and catapulted it at his chest, aiming right for his chest. Immediately, water splashed her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you kidding me?\u201d she spluttered.<\/p>\n
The whole front of her dress was wet, Tunde was holding his empty water glass with that innocent expression, and Wale just leaned back with his arms folded, looking amused. \u201cChildren,\u201d he murmured. Ada threw a fruit at him too.<\/p>\n
In seconds, she and the twins were pelting each other with fruit. The kitchen table looked like a battleground, and Tunde was shoving his chair back, coming toward her to do God knows what. Ada dove under his arm and dashed for the fridge, grabbing handfuls of ice. When he came toward her, she was ready for him with a cascade of ice cubes down his shorts.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour turn,\u201d she said triumphantly.<\/p>\n
The look of surprise on Tunde\u2019s face was quickly changing to lust. \u201cYou\u2019re going to pay for that,\u201d he whispered, stripping off his shorts.<\/p>\n
Faster than she could figure, she was pushed up against the humming fridge by both twins, her back pressed to stainless steel, her dress and hair completely soaked, smashing a strawberry into Tunde\u2019s neck while he pushed a fruit into her cleavage.<\/p>\n
Wale was working a large hand inside the top of her swimsuit to squeeze her breast, someone was trying to unzip her dress one-handed, and all three of them shook with laughter. Ada couldn\u2019t remember laughing this hard in a long time.<\/p>\n
\u201cStop tickling.\u201d She tried to push Tunde\u2019s hand away from her ribs. He just grinned and poked her side again, making her jump.<\/p>\n
As she grabbed Wale\u2019s shoulder for support, another hand moved swiftly up her skirt, pulling on her swimsuit underpants. She quivered when it slipped inside, stretching the fabric. Her dress dropped from her shoulders to the floor. Just as Tunde teased her ribs again, dodging her attempts to push him off, Wale fingered her melting pussy, exploring her tender entrance.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not playing fair. Both of you,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re so wet, Ada.\u201d Wale\u2019s mischievous dimpled grin suddenly looked a lot like Tunde\u2019s. Her pussy tightened around his finger. No, not his finger. Something else, something round, pointed and firm, textured and long, pressing into her moist core just a little.<\/p>\n
Her mouth opened in surprise. \u201cIs that \u2014 a cucumber?\u201d<\/p>\n
Wale\u2019s smile deepened. He gently worked the berry further into her quivering cunt, bringing his thumb to her clit. Her legs trembled, and her grip tightened on his shoulder. Tunde leaned against the fridge, watching her, his eyes traveling to his brother\u2019s hand between her legs and her voluptuous curves on display through her swimsuit.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you going to go back to being that uptight bitch tomorrow, baby?\u201d His voice was hoarse. \u201cOr are you going to remember my brother fucking you with a fruit while I watch?\u201d<\/p>\n
Too aroused to laugh now, Ada moaned softly, opening her legs to Wale\u2019s massaging fingers, closing her free hand on Tunde\u2019s waist for support. Her head fell back against the fridge. She opened her mouth to attempt a smart answer, but Tunde\u2019s lips met hers, his tongue hungrily plumbing her mouth.<\/p>\n
That was it. She needed to feel both of them, couldn\u2019t think about anything else. She slid her hands up the twins\u2019 shirts, shaking with excitement as her palms moved over warm skin, thick hair, and hard muscle. Her lips tingled, going from mouth to hot mouth, sucking, licking, and biting. Wale kept teasing her pussy with the cucumber, pushing it into her pool of juices just enough for her to clamp down on its ripe roundness.<\/p>\n
Right as her hands found both the firm bulges pressing through the twins\u2019 shorts, squeezing their cocks hard and shivering at their groans of pure need, a rumble outside the kitchen made her freeze. The twins both looked up, alert. The gate was opening.<\/p>\n
\u201cKitchen table. Now,\u201d Tunde hissed in her ear.<\/p>\n
Ada had never seen two people move so fast. Wale pulled his hand out of her swimsuit, tossed the cucumber in the sink, dashed to the dustbin heaped high with last night\u2019s beers, and carried it deftly upstairs. She could only imagine him stashing it under his bed. Tunde leaped to the table, clearing the aftermath of the food fight.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo it. Sit down,\u201d he grunted out of the side of his mouth. Ada\u2019s first instinct was to dive into the nearest closet and stay there until the coast was clear, or maybe forever, but obediently, she wriggled into her dress and sat down at the table, fumbling with her zipper.<\/p>\n
Gulping the rest of her water, she tried to breathe normally. She marveled as Tunde, with total efficiency, swept up the ice on the floor, put the scattered fruit in the trash, carried a pack of cards lying on the counter by the door, and threw a handful down on the table in front of each place.<\/p>\n
By the time the kitchen door opened, Ada and the twins were sitting calmly at the table with their cards fanned out.<\/p>\n
\u201cAda!\u201d Mrs. Olanikan exclaimed. \u201cWhat a lovely surprise.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThanks, Ma. Hello sir.\u201d Her heart hammered in her chest. \u201cI hope you had a nice trip.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mr. Olanikan carried a suitcase over the doorstep. \u201cWe didn\u2019t expect to see you here. It\u2019s been a while.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe asked Ada to come over \u2019cause she was all alone in her house.\u201d Wale was all sympathetic concern.<\/p>\n
\u201cTunde, what happened to your neck?\u201d Mrs. Olanikan looked worried. Great, Ada thought. A bit of orange peel still clung to Tunde\u2019s neck where she had smashed it in, and now that she saw it, she wanted to lick it off.<\/p>\n
\u201cAda threw an orange at me.\u201d Unconcerned, he wiped it off with his napkin. \u201d She is so immature.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAda, do your parents know you\u2019re here?\u201d Mr. Olanikan asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll tell them,\u201d Wale said, pulling his phone out of his pocket. \u201cI have their numbers. We would hate for them to think she\u2019s in trouble.\u201d<\/p>\n
Ada, sweating under her dress and hoping the twins\u2019 parents wouldn\u2019t notice the water-soaked fabric, could only imagine what he was texting: Hot sex last night with your daughter and my brother. Don\u2019t worry, she was in good hands. Very well-behaved. You would be proud.<\/p>\n
Mrs. Olanikan smiled, setting her purse down on the counter. \u201cIt\u2019s so nice to see the three of you spending time together again.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe twins are great hosts,\u201d Ada said, smiling back. Someone\u2019s knee pressed hers under the table. Her pussy still tingled from Wale\u2019s touch. Her heart rate had rocketed through the roof, but she couldn\u2019t resist. \u201cYou\u2019ve raised them well. They really know how to make someone feel at home.\u201d<\/p>\n
And even if she didn\u2019t dare actually meet the eyes of those hosts right now, a little curl of excitement wound out from her stomach along with the nervousness. She was starting to see why Tunde liked walking the line of getting in trouble. It was a rush, to get away with something.<\/p>\n
\u201cGlad to hear it. Especially about this guy.\u201d Mr. Olanikan slapped Tunde on the back. \u201cBe a good influence, okay, Ada? He\u2019s been trying his best at the university, but we have a feeling he\u2019s partying a lot. Half the time, we expect a call in the middle of the night saying he\u2019s been arrested.\u201d<\/p>\n
She did manage a look at Tunde then. She had expected a shrug or that cocky smile, but instead, he frowned and turned away. His eyes looked a little red.<\/p>\n
\u201cPlease come over again soon, Ada,\u201d Mrs. Olanikan said, as Wale walked her to the door. \u201cWe hope to see you often.\u201d<\/p>\n
She could only nod. As soon as she walked through her own front door, told her parents hello, and pleaded off going shopping to spend some quality time alone, she ran straight upstairs and locked her door.<\/p>\n
Stripping off her sundress and swimsuit, she jumped into bed, sliding one hand into her dripping pussy and the other to her heavy breasts, burying her moans in her pillow, and massaging herself to a deep, slow orgasm as she remembered everything that had happened with the twins.<\/p>\n
THE END<\/strong><\/p>\n