Page 13 of Shared By My Brother's Best Friends

“Thank you.”

“From now on, give me some warning so I don’t have to walk in on you again. I don’t know that I’ll ever get that image out of my head.” Jake gags like he’s going to vomit.

I giggle and playfully shove his shoulder as I walk back to the cabin.

“Everything alright?” Webster asks, standing with Kelly and Royal on the front porch.

“Yeah. It’s gonna be okay.”

“Go shower. We’ll be right behind you,” Webster says, then kisses me.

Royal and Kelly do the same before following Webster off the porch to join Jake where I left him.

I can’t hear them, but I can feel the tension between them. This isn’t easy for Jake to accept, but he’s trying. At least, he’s not yelling or throwing punches.

When I’m sure Jake’s not going to kill anyone, I make my way to the shower.

A giggle escapes me when I realize it’s my second of the day and imagining Jake’s reaction if he’d walked in on that first scene. Heard the things I said? Jake’s right, we definitely need a warning system for when we all hang out together.

“Knock, knock.” Royal’s voice breaks through the din of water pouring over my head and ears.

“Mind if we join you?” Kelly asks, pulling open the sliding door of the oversized tiled shower stall.

He’s already naked and Royal’s shedding the last of his clothes.

Pulling Kelly and Royal into the shower, I answer, “I’d be offended if you didn’t.”

Webster strips down and as soon as he steps into the shower, he stands between Kelly and Royal to grab me around my waist, lift me off my feet, and pin me against the wall.

Without a word, he covers my mouth with his.

Like we’ve done this a thousand times, I give myself over to them.

One by one, they take me against the tile wall, cleaning themselves after they finish while the next one takes his turn.

When they’ve all had their turn and my legs are jelly and cum is pouring from my center, three pairs of hands hold me steady and wash my body.

Once I’m clean, Kelly carries me out of the shower, Royal dries me off, and Webster picks up the clothes I’d left on the shelf after my first shower, and dresses me.

“Will it always be like this?” I ask, caught in a dreamy haze after being so lovingly cared for.

“That’s the plan,” Webster says with a wink.

My heart skips excitedly. “I could totally get used to this.”

“We promised your brother we’d take better care of you than anyone else could ever hope to.”

“A spoken promise?” I ask with a wry smile, reminding him of the unspoken promise he made not to touch his friend’s sister. “Unspoken promises are easy to break.”

Webster picks me up. I wrap my legs around his waist. Royal and Kelly wrap their arms around us, bringing us all together.

“We’ll shout this promise from the moon. Little Mouse, we are all in.”

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