Part Three

Aaron helped Taran clear the table while Nick went about his business in the living room. Aaron gave her a nervous smile, knowing what she's feeling, but she has no idea what her beloved Nick is dragging out. Aaron figured he might as well get it out in the open. He tried to let the alcohol help him speak. "Taran.....I'm pretty sure you already know I think you're a knockout, and a great person........." She looked at him, not knowing what to say, letting him continue. ".........and I'm sorry you got stuck with Nick's ass....just kidding....." He exhaled, rolling his eyes at himself, ".........I'm just trying to alleviate the tension here......I guess it's not working." He looked at the hard wood floor, defeated at his wording. Taran set the dishes into the sink and turned towards him. Lifting his chin up, she smiled warmly into his eyes. "Aaron, I know you mean well. And I know you're not like most guys." He smirked slightly. "I'm a Carter. That makes me different from EVERYONE.......'cept Nick." She grinned back. "And that's EXACTLY why YOU are here right now, not the pool guy." His brows furrowed. "Ya got the hots for the pool guy, too?!" Taran smiled mischievously. "Yeah. He's a piece of ass......." Getting somewhat serious again, "..........But the point is, I would never let the pool guy into my house, much less.... my bed." Her last two words were said softly, eyes averted from his. Aaron sighed loudly and took both her hands in his. "Taran, if you are the LEAST bit uncomfortable with this...please say so. I won't be upset......" He continued, raising his eyebrows, ".....Yeah...it'll suck ass...." She grinned at his attempt at humor. ".......but I don't want our relationship to change and I don't want to ruin anything in this house." Taran played with his finger for a moment, thinking. "Aaron.......You want me, right?" She was being bold here, but it had to be done. He shifted his feet and looked away quickly. "Yes." He replied quietly. "I'm gonna tell you a little secret......." She stepped closer to him, inhaling his scent. Kinda like Nick...but......different. He bent his head closer to her lips. "When I first got to know you, there were alot of things about Nick that I wished were more like you." He gazed into her eyes, trying to tell if she was telling the truth. Satisfied, he had to ask. "Like what?" Taran smiled up at him. "Well for one thing, your disposition is alot sunnier than Nick's. Especially in the morning. You're not afraid to try things.......dangerous things. Nick would NEVER sit his ass on a motorbike and ride it on one wheel like you do....." "What else?" Taran rolled her eyes. "Well, here is one example of you being just like Nick. Ya both need a huge amount of praise." They both giggled, cuz he knew it was true. Nick rounded the corner, finding them close together and laughing. Smiling widely, he leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms. "If you two are done, I got somethin' for you to see.... Taran........" Staring at him, "You're not gonna embarrass me are ya Nick?" He thought for a second, "Hmmmmmm..........Probably.....but it's for a good cause. I'll be provin' YOU wrong." Aaron chimed in. "I thought that was the idea tonight?" "Oh don't worry little bro.......She'll see it and still not believe it.....That's where we give her the physical PROOF." Aaron took hold of her hand gingerly, hoping she wouldn't pull away. To his relief, she let him lead her to the living room following behind Nick. They sat on the couch, waiting for Nick to get to what he was getting at. He came back and sat on the other side of Taran, resting his arm on the back of the couch behind her, smacking Aaron in the back of the head, just cuz he could. He pushed play on the VCR remote. Taran's eyes widened in surprise. Aaron knew what Nick was doing, but shook his head and covered his face with a hand anyway. What was, at first a surprise, turned to interest. Taran watched the grainy video, clearly old, or maybe watched ALOT, and studied the three people. Nick watched her face scrunch up in what might be disgust. In reality, her disgust was how a young girl, looking for a buck or two, can let two guys she doesn't even know, use her in that fashion. In that moment, she realized, yes, this is possible and if there were two people in the world to try this out with her, it's these two. Taking the remote from Nick's hand, she hit the stop button. Aaron peeked from under his fingers, waiting for a response from someone. "Okay Nick......you proved me wrong. It is possible......" He grinned in his winning. "......What I'm wondering however, is how many positions this is possible in......" "I can think of two." Aaron added, sheepishly. Grabbing each brothers knee, she squeezed them both. "Well boys......let's go find out." "That's my girl." Nick whispered into her hair. She rose from her seat, offering a hand to Aaron. "Come on darlin'....show me what ya got." Aaron rolled his eyes. This may be more embarrassing than he initially thought. "NIck....Can you go get some drinks? We're headin' upstairs......" Aaron followed her up and into their bedroom. Taran busied herself, closing the blinds, lighting a few candles here and there. Aaron stood there, with his hands in his pockets. Taran glanced at him, noticing his nervousness. "Aaron......Come'ere..." She reached for him, offering her closeness. She felt better knowing he was more nervous than even she might be. Aaron stepped to her, hands still stuffed deep in pockets. Taran gently pulled his arms out and took his hands in hers. He looked down on her, unsure what to do. She squeezed his palms and stood on her tiptoes, planting a short, little kiss on his lips. Deciding he tasted just as good as Nick, she went back for more. This time, Aaron helped a little and returned the kiss. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the video, maybe it was his......Nick~ness. She let go of his hands and tucked hers around his waist, fully inviting him to her. His hands held her face gently as his lips found hers in a longer, more heated meeting. It had been a long time since she had felt another man touch her, she had to admit it was weird. But somehow, familiar as well. Aaron licked her lips lightly, asking for permission to enter. She granted, letting his tongue explore her mouth for the first time. Nick pushed the door open with his foot, hands filled with beer and wine. He stopped in the doorway, staring at the sight before him. A pang of jealousy shot through him, quickly doused when he remembered he was the one that initiated this in the first place. Kicking the door shut, startling the two from each other, he smiled quickly and headed for the nightstand unloading. Popping another beer open, he plopped back down in a corner chair. "Don't mind me, I'll just sit this one out for awhile........" He sipped his beer loudly for effect. Aaron knew his brother better than anyone. That's why he didn't feel bad when he turned Taran's head back to his attention. Her body melted into his as he captured her lips once again. Knowing Nick was watching, unnerved her a bit. She pulled away from Aaron, looking up into his face. Tracing the scar on his forehead, she looked for reassurance. He smiled warmly, pulling her hand away. He glanced at Nick for a split second, needing a push. Nick winked at him, urging him on. Aaron kissed down her neck, finding a sweet spot and staying with it. Taran opened her eyes, catching Nick's gaze on them. He smiled at her, nodding his head, giving his silent approval and permission. She turned into Aaron, finding his lips again and kissing him more forcefully. They eventually pulled apart, breathless. She bent her head, focusing her attention on the hem of his T~shirt. Looking up at him for a moment, he helped her lift it over his head. Her eyes scanned his tan arms, a few tattoos visible now. She ran her hands over his chest, hesitantly. Looking at Nick one more time, he gave her a side grin. Taran's hands slowly reached to his waistband. Aaron inhaled sharply, still unsure about the whole thing. Somehow, while thinking about this over the past year, he had managed to block out the fact that his own brother will be witnessing his techniques......and on his own girlfriend. Now, he was becoming highly nervous. He couldn't block out Nick's gaze. His breathing became erratic and his eyes took on a more wide, deer~like statement. Taran looked up at him before unbuttoning his khakis. She whispered up at him, "Ya okay?" Aaron swallowed hard, blinked several times and nodded. She pushed him closer to the edge of the bed, urging him to sit. He did, staring up at her, his back to Nick. Taran looked from one brother to the other as she slowly unbuttoned her top. They both swallowed hard, Nick taking a swig of his beer. Tossing it to the floor, she let Aaron unbutton her jeans, while she unclasped her bra. Freeing herself, she tossed that away, too. Aaron's eyes widened at her near naked~ness. She was better than he envisioned. He softly ran his fingertips up the length of her back, her skin softer than he imagined. Taran stepped even closer to him, her breasts conveniently mouth level. Aaron glanced at her, and closed his eyes, kissing the warm skin of her stomach. Working his way up, his lips grazed a nipple before taking turns licking and sucking. Taran ran her fingers through his hair, letting him know it was good. She opened her eyes to meet Nick's gaze. His eyes were wide, a small smile on his lips. She returned it, then went back to Aaron. Pulling away from him, he frowned at his loss of flesh. She sat next to him and scooted back onto the bed, inviting him to join her. He wasn't sure what was happening, but as far as he knew, this wasn't quite the deal he was informed about. He assumed he'd be a third player in an act, nothing more. This was more. And Nick was watching his every move. Taran wiggled out of her jeans, kicking them off. Aaron laid beside her, unfortunately, facing Nick. He shot Nick a few quick, nervous glances. "Forget about him........" She whispered near his ear, taking his face in her hand and pulling him in again. Aaron's hand roamed her body gingerly. Grazing her breast, she moaned lightly, lifting for more. He complied, stroking and tugging at her hard bud. Feeling a bit more confident, Aaron nibbled her ear and whispered out of Nick~earshot, "Do you want this?" Taran answered with a firm hold of his waistband. Tugging them down, she finished by pushing them down with her feet, Aaron kicking them to the floor. Turning them over, Taran licked her way down this unfamiliar body. Aaron turned his head toward Nick, looking in question on how the heck this happened. Nick shrugged his shoulders and re~focused his gaze to Taran's actions. She had worked her way down Aaron's body, her breath on on his growing member. She inspected him closely. Definitely not Nick. But not bad either. Aaron sucked in his breath as Taran taste tested him. Satisfied, she enveloped him in her mouth, sucking gently. Aaron closed his eyes, giving up to his nervousness. He couldn't believe this was actually happening. He couldn't believe Nick gets her everynight. She sucked his hard cock for a few moments before deciding she had had enough of that. Crawling back up his long frame, she laid beside him, closer to Nick. Much to Aaron's chagrin, if he wanted her, he had to do it 3 feet from his damn brother. Sliding to her side, his body slightly covered hers as he took both her hands in his and raised them above her head. Licking and sucking his way down, he intended to return the favor. Taran tilted her head to Nick, eventually catching his eye. "Take off your clothes Nick." She ordered gently. He had already unbuttoned his shirt. He slid his strong arms out of it and tossed it to the floor. Reaching for his zipper, he opened and pulled out his stuff. Taran's eyes widened as he stroked his shaft, watching all the while, his brother go down on his girlfriend. She closed her eyes, a shudder tingling throughout her body as Aaron's warm breath found her clit. He smacked his lips before tonguing her lightly. She moaned loudly, running her fingers through his scalp. Nick watched in envy, knowing how she tasted, knowing how he felt when he made her feel so good, eliciting sounds of pleasure from her lips. Annoyed at his pants, he shoved them off, and rested back against his cushiony chair. Lifting a leg up, he grabbed hold of himself again and continued his self gratification while watching his own personal porno unfold before his eyes. Taran cried out as Aaron's tongue snaked it's way through her folds. He felt bold, and slid a long finger inside her, stroking her walls slowly. Her own fingers gripped the sheets beside her, in complete pleasure. She glanced at Nick again, and motioned for him to come to her. He rose, cock still in hand, and sat beside her head. She replaced his hand with hers, stroking him slowly, having to stop every few moments to grind her hips into Aaron's mouth. Nick came up with a better idea for his own pleasure. Brushing her hand off him, he kneeled on the bed and looked for permission. Taran lifted an arm, motioning to do it. He threw a leg over her, straddling her face. She wasted no time in positioning him and slid his thick cock passed her lips. He sighed in relief, thrusting his hips into her face at his desired pace. She moaned into his crotch as Aaron nibbled on her clit, leaving her panting. He was aware that Nick had joined them, but as he lifted his face to head back up her body, he was faced with a sight not within his realm of things he needed to see in his lifetime. Taran, realizing Aaron had decided to join her again, released Nick from her lips. Nick frowned and backed up to leave. "Watch where you're swingin' that thing!!!!" Aaron exclaimed, afraid of Nick's ass. Nick turned before sliding off the bed and smacked the back of Aaron's head. "Shut up....you WISH you had my ass..." Aaron laid back down with Taran and before taking a nipple between his lips, "Not in my FACE, I don't!" "Stop it you two....." Taran rolled her eyes at both of them. Can't even do THIS without a fight breaking out. She turned Aaron's face back to her, forgetting Nick for the time being. His big, brown eyes twinkled with want and lust. She took hold of his cock and left him centered at her opening. Widening her legs for him, she winked at him, waiting. Nick forgotten, Aaron slid easily into her warm wetness. He groaned loudly, forgetting what it felt like to be with a girl. "Oh man...." He pumped into her slowly, not sure what she liked. Nick told him a couple times, a long time ago, but he didn't want to rush her. "Harder Aaron......Don't be afraid...." 'Okay...' he thought, 'guess Nick wasn't kidding.' He picked up a quicker pace and pounded into her cunt. Nick watched with amusement and complete attention. He couldn't wait to get in her, make her realize HE was the one she needed. This was turning him on to no end and he needed relief. Determined not to do it himself, he stroked himself slowly, waiting for Aaron to finish. Taran groaned under his weight, her insides gripping him in a vice. Aaron's forehead was beaded with sweat, her tight cunt promising to milk him any second. Not being able to hold on any longer, he cried out, spilling his load deep inside her. Breathing hard, he leaned his head into her neck, catching his breath. Nick wasted no time at all. Grabbing Aaron's arm, he shoved him off her and pushed him to the other side of the bed. Taran shot him an angry look, before realizing his "big" problem. Without even caring his brother was a foot away, recovering, Nick climbed atop Taran, spreading her legs again. She wrapped them around his waist, knowing he needed all the room he could get. Holding onto his neck, she held tightly, also anticipating he was gonna be a rough ride. Nick grunted loudly by her ear as he stuffed himself in her soaking slit. Taran groaned, Aaron's semi~gentleness forgotten. She widened her legs again, Nick was definitely the "big boy" here, no question about that. Closing her eyes, she hung on for his duration. He pumped into her roughly, knowing she liked it, but needing it himself all the same. He filled her up, so snug he thought he's die in his sheer ecstasy. Taran's cries heightened with his every hard thrust, her insides contracting around him. Yeah, he knew how to do it. Aaron watched them. Studied them. He used to daydream about Nick getting to fuck her all the time. And here they were, right before his eyes. He watched Taran's face, tucked into Nick's shoulder, clearly getting what she needed. She bit down into his flesh as her walls clamped down, her juices flowing in a river around him. Nick stretched her to the max, and slammed his body into hers, his own climax mixing. Crying out, he collapsed against her, chest heaving for air. Resting his face against her cheek, he turned slyly to Aaron. "Ain't she somethin?!" Aaron smiled, despite feeling very much like the third wheel here. He sat up against the headboard, knees drawn up, not sure what he's there for. Taran sensed his insecurity with them. She shoved Nick lower down her body and reached for Aaron's leg. Pushing it back down, she found a nice handful and tugged at him. He groaned lightly, watching her fingers work him back to life. Nick kissed up to her neck, his mouth leaving a trail of warmth in his path. His lips found hers, his tongue forcing it's way passed, playng roughly with her. Not being able to breathe, she ripped her lips away, leaving Nick to his searching. He worked his way downward, finding a rosy, swollen nipple to play with. Taran snaked her fingers through his thick hair, loving that he knew her so well and just how to please her. She turned her attention back to Aaron, still stroking him. "Sit up, Aaron." He opened his eyes, not sure what she wanted. He kneeled slowly, Taran grabbing hold of him again, pulling him towards her. Taking his hard cock between her lips, she sucked greedily, lapping the runaway juices. Aaron sighed, running his hand through her hair and watching Nick lick her nipples into hardened buds. Licking his lips, he felt the need to take his place. Pulling himself away, he slid his body down the bed, laying on his stomach. Smacking Nick's head, he pushed him away and replaced Nick's lips with his own. Nick, normally would have beat the crap outta him, but fro now, Taran was enjoying the treatment, so he'll kick his ass later. Settling between her legs, Nick spread her apart and ate her the best he knew how. Taran closed her eyes, her fingers wrapped tightly in her pillow. Clearing her mind, she concentrated on all the sensations overtaking her body. Aaron teased her nipple, lapping, stopping and returning. The fingers of his hand, gently rolling the other between them, rubbing, tugging, and gently pinching. That alone was enough to bring her to another high. Nick had incorporated his own fingers into his game as well. Slipping two deep inside her, thrusting gently, his tongue on the tip of her swollen clit, teasing her. Both of them working her in different motions, different pressures, different styles. Her mind reeled with pleasure. She had never known such incredible delight. Trying to hold on, trying to make it last, to never end. Nick lapped at her harder, pressing the flat of his tongue against her core, licking circles around her center. She cried out, not being able to hold on any longer, her fingers turning white from her grip on her pillow. Nick felt her insides give way around his fingers, his tongue staying with her as she bucked her hips into his face. Aaron lifted his head to watch, his fingers still rubbing her sensitized nipples roughly. Taran hit her peak, screaming Nick's name, much to his amusement. He smiled into her dripping slit, continuing his circling til she came down. Exhausted, she released her tight grip as her muscles gave way. Her arms and legs felt like mush. Unable to move, she caught her breath, inhaling hard trying to calm her heart that slammed in her chest. Nick crawled back up her body, grinning at Aaron beside him. "Relaxed now, Babe?" He smirked. "Taran caught his sarcasm, but didn't have the strength to smack him. She nodded anyway. He played with her bottom lip, waiting for her to return to the living. Running a finger down her body, he stopped at her breast to tease her some more. Sending another round of tingling throughout her, she moaned in tired pain and pleasure. "Move Aaron....." Nick demanded, shoving him by his bare shoulder. Aaron slid himself to the edge of the bed, hanging his leg over the side, and leaned against the headboard. Nick rolled to her side, bringing Taran with him. She took the hint and sat, straddling his torso. Taking hold of Nick's thick cock, she positioned him at her opening and slowly eased herself onto him. They both groaned loudly as Nick filled every inch of her. He rested his hands on her hips, helping her ride him. She felt him growing harder and harder within her. Resting her hands on his chest, she used him for leverage while she picked up her speed. Nick shot a wide grin at Aaron, who looked on silently, stroking his own shaft. Nick noticed Taran's closed eyes and took the opportunity to nudge Aaron's arm. He nodded his head towards Taran, silently telling him to make a move. Taran felt the bed shift beside her, and a heavy weight fall behind. Aaron's large hands gingerly replaced Nick's on her hips, and slowly slid their way up her ribs, and finally feeling the weight of her breasts while cupping them in his hands. He thumbed her nipples causing her to moan softly, digging her nails into Nick's chest. Keeping her eyes closed, she hung her head and leaned forward a bit, relishing all the sensations shooting through her. Nick groaned underneath her, his cock bending with her deep inside. Taran felt Aaron's hands leave her breasts, and trail back down. The bed jostled even more as he scooted closer to her, his breath hot on her neck. He nibbled her ear, down her jawline, moving her hair aside to find a spot near the back of her neck. She shuddered slightly, sighing and slowing her thrusts onto Nick's cock. Aaron caught Nick's eye over her shoulder, and gave him a questioning look. Nick nodded his head again, trying to give him the go ahead, but ended up groaning in pleasure when her soft tunnel tightened around him. Figuring now's a good a time as any, Aaron took hold of himself and gently slid his cock along the crack of her open legs. Taran inhaled sharply and slowed Nick to an almost halt. She felt Aaron's hands gently grip her hips, pulling her towards him. She leaned forward into Nick, her fingers gripping his sides. Aaron could see his brother, deeply imbedded in her cunt, her hole stretched with the intrusion. He gently spread her ass with both hands, and pressed his tip against her tightness. Nick wiggled in discomfort at not being able to move for the moment. Taran opened her eyes, shooting him a warning look and contracted her muscles around him tightly. He groaned softly, giving her a side grin and stayed still, waiting for Aaron. Taran felt Aaron's head clear her rim, closing her eyes tightly, she tried to ease back against him. Nick's eyes widened, feeling his brother enter her, mere centimeters from his own. He watched her face as it contorted in slight pain, trying to become accustomed to being impaled upon two rather large boys. Aaron got all of himself in, and readjusted his knees on the mattress. He pushed Nick's calves open more for his comfort and began a slow pull out. They both groaned. Aaron selfishly pulled her hips towards him, easing himself back in. Taran breathed hard, starting to move with him. She pulled her back flesh apart, alleviating some pressure, letting Aaron move a little easier. Nick took it upon himself to remind her he was still there, too. Teasing her swollen nipples, he thumbed them lightly, feeling her body break out in a hot sweat. Beads formed at her hairline, her hands slick against his chest. Finding it hard to remain still any longer, and still remain hard, Nick pressed his ass into the bed and bucked his hips up into her. "UUGGHHH...DAMN NICK......." She cried out. "......Hang on baby....." Her voice softened. Aaron forced himself in, Nick wanted in.......Taran grunted in too much going on. "Aaron STOP.....And if you move like that again Nick, you'll find yourself back in the chair..." She warned, taking control. She reached behind her, pressing her hand around Aaron's back, pulling him closer. Leaning forward into Nick, she slowly eased both of them out to the tips of their members and slowly stuffed them back in simultaneously. Her breathing labored, she worked them into a very slow pace, both of them relying on her for direction. She found a good rocking motion, keeping them both tightly in her and using long, slow thrusts down, seemed to be working for them as well. Aaron wiped his forehead with the back of his hand, shaking his damp hair outta his eyes. Taking a little more control, he bent over Taran's back, easing her down on all fours. She let him, he was being gentle enough. Getting more comfortable, Taran rested her chest on Nick's, her head tucked just under his chin, hands gripped tightly to his biceps. She felt Aaron's hands hold the sides of her hips tightly, and thrusted in time with Nick. Nick caught his eye again, giving his silent counting. They stayed in sync with each other, letting Taran lose her control over them to concentrate on her body. Without even having to move, she let them manipulate her til she was dizzy with pleasure. Their strokes became longer, both of them pulling out at the same time, staying together when forcing themselves back into her resisting holes. If Taran wasn't in such a state of bliss, she would have marveled at their teamwork. Or maybe it was the fact that Nick couldn't reach the back of Aaron's head this time. The three moved in unison, the boys keeping together without even trying now. Nick wiggled his hips into her, feeling her contract around him lovingly, a hidden gesture to each other. Taran opened her eyes and squeezed a few inches of his stomach, leaning farther into him. She managed to kiss his lips sweetly, licking his tongue seductively before returning to her semi~upright position. Aaron was lost in his own world, his cock being squeezed in a highly erotic way, never felt before. Taran jostled him out of his utopia, pulling away from him and Nick. He opened his eyes, confused. Taran laid down, stretching beside Nick on her side. He smiled, turning toward her, welcoming her into his arms. Taran looked for Aaron and reached for him to lay behind her. While he got situated, Taran rested her forehead on Nick's and kissed his lips sweetly. He brushed a stray strand of hair from her cheek, watching the candlelight play in her dark eyes. Lifting her leg over his thigh, he re~entered her, his cock filling her once again. She smiled into his lips, grateful to have him with her again. Nick looked over her shoulder, motioning Aaron to join him. Taran tilted her hips towards Nick, giving Aaron more room behind her. Finding a higher spot for her leg on Nick's, she successfully gave Aaron a nice avenue for him. Nick waited, deep inside her, as his brother forced his way back in. Pushing til he couldn't go any further, he stopped, nodding to Nick. They could both feel each other in her, being separated by a thin wall of hot flesh and tissue. Sharing in something else, something no one else can replay again. They moved within her, slow to begin, picking up soon after. Taran rested her head under Nick's chin, holding onto his side tightly. Her breath was hot on his skin, their closeness creating a sticky heat between them. Aaron thrusted up into her more forcefully, his cock throbbing in his need. Taran cried out every few moments, lost in desire and animalistic heat. Aaron held onto her hip, pushing into her, kneading her skin in his grip. Shutting his eyes tightly, he rested his forehead on her back, rocking with them together. He had just gotten into the new groove, when Taran surprised him again. Letting go of Nick, she pulled him out of her and slid away from Aaron, only to turn over to her other side, closing the space between