The Right Brothers Pt1

Myron held my waist as we inched through the front door, trying to be quiet. I held my heels in one hand and the hem of my dress in the other as he guided me inside far enough for him to close the door behind him and lock it. I looked around the dark living room, letting my eyes adjust until the familiar tall ceilings, minimalist decoration, and fancy electronics around a huge flat screen next to a sleek glass cased fireplace came into view.

He hit a switch and the room went to a dimmed glow, and hit me with that kiddish grin.

“Home sweet home.”

I tiptoed airily over to the huge couch and plopped my things under the glass coffee table.

Myron was making some drinks in the kitchen and yelled over to me.

“ I just thought about it. Jet’s off duty for the summer. He’s probably upstairs bored. You guys could finally meet in person.”

“ Your brother? Yea sure. The more the merrier!”. Myron talked about Jet all the time, they grew up together and since their last names sounded the same Myron Rite and Jetson Wright had been known as the “right brothers”. Most times Jet was out serving with the National Guard.

“ Ha. Cool, I’ll grab him.”

He came back down to the living room with Jet skipping behind him. I smiled big and stood as they approached me. Jet walked up from behind Myron, about to shake my hand but stopped.

I felt something then, something between them.

Like Myron had a big secret, and Jetson had just laid eyes on it. Jetson glanced over at Myron, who had the smuggest look on his face and raised his eyebrows.

“..Dani?.” He smiled big, licking his lips in a noticeable, flirtatious way.

He caressed my hand when he took it for a soft shake.

I glanced between the both of them a bit confused by the odd new tension. It immediately felt as if Jet was blatantly attracted to me. His deep stare covered my body, lingering at my eyes and lips, not caring if I or Myron could see him. What was even more odd was that Myron was seemingly so pleased with himself, with me, or with the effect I was having on Jet that it made things even more obvious. I felt odd so I took my hand back quickly, but smiled.

“ Jetson, It’s good to finally meet you in person after all this time.”

He was busy in a eye conversation with Myron, like teenage boys. Neither of them were even hearing me. I turned back to the couch and grabbed the remote.

Even with my back turned I could feel them having a non verbal exchange.

“ yeaaah… Soo, what ya’ll wanna watch?”

I heard Jet sigh out loud.

“ I’m actually on the game right now. I was just coming down to speak. I’ma let you enjoy your night Big Ron.” Jet pat Myron on the shoulders hard.

“ Yea well I appreciate that. I’m definitely gonna enjoy my night now.”

They exchanged some other under the breath comments and sounds, when Myron handed him his drink and Jet went back up the stairs to his room. I was blushing all over when Myron came over to me.

“ Ha, that was one for the books.” Myron’s face was livid.

“ That was definitely something. I’m not sure what to think.”

“ Don’t think anything. Jet and I are like family, we have a lot in common, naturally. That also comes to women. Not to weird you out but I kinda knew he was gonna trip when he saw you in person. He always claimed to have a crush on you while me and you were dating when I would tell him little shit like how you like watching me game, or about how good you taste, or how amazing your mind was. I would tell him about you, but I made sure to never show him what you looked like because I knew he would lose his shit. Ha! I been waiting for that moment right there.” Myron started rubbing my shoulders massaging them while he talked to me.

Him just talking about me like that made me hot all over. Myron had never been the jealous type but he also knew I never wanted to try to make him jealous either. Guys would flirt with me all the time and he would just sit back and watch me reject it all. Then as soon as he got a chance he would stick his dick in me.

“ Oh, well thanks baby. As long as you and him both know I feel the same way about you. You my perfect match. I mean the fact that you taller than me with my heels on is a plus I thought I’d have to live without until I met you.”

Now he was laughing.

Before I knew it Myron was sticking his tongue in my pussy while he had his hands on my titty, thumping my nipple rings. I still had on my dress, but it was pooled around my waist as I grinded my hips against his mouth. The combo of his fat soft pink lips, wide slobbery tongue and silky beard had me moving in a frenzy. I let out the softest moans I could muster, without losing control. Whimpers and sharp inhales echoed in the room. I was about to cum. I had my eyes shut tight but as waves of pleasure rocked me to my climax I opened them, breathing heavy to watch Myron, and for a split second thought I saw Jet at the bottom of the stairs stroking his dick. I sat up instantly nudging Myron’s head. He was so caught up in lapping up my juices and kissing my thighs it took him a moment to follow my gaze over to the corner. When my eyes had adjusted it was just the coat rack with a leather jacket hung over it. I was trippin.

“ Let’s sleep on the couch together babydoll, I’m spent.”

“ Okay let me go to the bathroom real quick.”

“ It’s one by the stairs.”

“ I’ll be right back.”

I pulled my dress down and tiptoed over to the bathroom. Myron rolled over on his back and pulled a blanket over himself. I glanced back at him before entering the small bathroom, peeping out the perfect spot to cuddle up on top of him once I was finished cleaning myself up. I flipped the switch and found myself face to face with Jet. He was naked except for black briefs, smiling wickedly at me.

“ Uh, w-what are you..Wait, were you watching us, wasn’t you?”

“ Nah, I don’t know what you’re talking about…I was watching you.”

He stepped to me blocking my way into the bathroom.

“ I knew I wasn’t trippin..I’m not finna-”

Jetson grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the bathroom. He turned my back to him, wrapping one arm around my entire torso and the other around to cover my mouth.

“ Myron can’t expect me to stay in my room when you moaning like that all through the house. You was making all that noise on purpose wasn’t you? Did he tell you that you was gonna be mine yet? No? Yea he trying to relish in this little time having you all to himself. But he shouldn’t have brought you here if he didn’t want me to touch you..I been smelling you, waiting on you..I don’t think I can hold back much longer. Tell Myron that for me okay baby?”

He pressed his lips into my scalp and kissed me while smelling my hair and let me go. I could see him behind me looking me up and down in the mirror reflection as he left the bathroom. I was frozen in shock.

I listened to hear if Myron said anything once he got out there, but it was just silence. I stepped out the bathroom to see Myron knocked out on the couch and Jet nowhere to be found. I went back in the bathroom and wiped the new juices that had started running down my thighs.

I felt like I was being watched as I curled up under the blanket on top of Myron, who in his sleep wrapped his long heavy arm around me, with his hand palming my ass.

The next day I told Myron what had happened. He twisted his face and said he would definitely talk to Jet. It felt good being honest and Myron taking my side with no hesitation. Last thing I wanted to do was come between them.

Even though I liked being at my spot better, Myron kept inviting me over to his place while Jet was there. I would even insist on keeping distance, saying I rather not be friends with him after what he did and he would just beg me and say he wanted me and Jet to be cool. He told me he talked to him, and he assured me nothing like before would happen again. I started to come back over but stayed out of Jets way which was pretty easy since he hardly came out of his room unless my sons were with me. Then Myron moved me and my boys in with him and Jet. That was when he started back pressuring me to hang out with them.