"When would I start?" she asked, still a little shocked. "I mean, there are a lot of details to work out."
Nolan gestured to Vince and Vince produced his iPad. He walked to Penny and put the electronic device in her hand. "If you're amenable to our business arrangement, sign here. As soon as you sign, we will wire one hundred thousand into your bank account as a good faith payment. The rest will be paid in two halves, once at the six month mark and the final payment on the last day."
She read the terms and swallowed at the seriousness of what she was about to do but she didn't hesitate. She signed with the electronic pen before she could chicken out. She smiled tremulously at the brothers and wondered what would happen next. She didn't have long to wait. Vince tossed his iPad to the sofa and grinned. "We're going to have some good times together, sweetheart … but first, let's get a look at our investment, shall we?"
"Now?" she squeaked. "As in … ?"
"Exactly." Both brothers rose from the sofa and stalked toward her. She remained rooted to the chair, almost too afraid to move. They stood before her, identical hungry smiles on their lips as they commanded her to stand. She drew a shaky breath and stood. They grasped her hands and pulled her gently away from the safety of the chair and slowly began peeling her clothes from her body. She trembled and squeezed her eyes shut as her blouse was removed, followed by her bra. She gasped and tried to cover herself, an instinct she couldn't quell, but Nolan's firm grip, pulling her hands free from her breasts, made her shake even harder. Within moments she was standing, naked as the day she was born before these two men, as they visually inspected her body with dark, hungry eyes. "Turn," Nolan instructed in a tight voice. "I wish to see all of you."
Penny swallowed and slowly turned in a circle, so afraid they were going to realize just how flawed she was. But just as the silence became excruciating, Nolan let out a long exhale as he said, "Exquisite." Then to Vince, he said, "You were right; she's perfect."
"Perfect?" Penny repeated in a surprised murmur. No one had ever applied that term to her. Tears sprang to her eyes. "How can you say that?"
"Your skin is smooth like warm cream and your tits are big and pillowy with tight little rosy buds for nipples that even now beg to be sucked and played with." As if to emphasis his point, he filled his hands with her breasts and Penny nearly tumbled to the floor when her knees weakened at his touch. He made a sound of approval that bordered on a sexy growl and Penny knew in that moment that she'd gladly do whatever these men wanted of her. They were sexier than any man she'd ever seen and the way they were watching her made her feel more womanly than she could've imagined. Suddenly, she wasn't the awkward fat girl that everyone overlooked, but a voluptuous goddess who was desired and needed. Nolan ran his thumb over the tight tip of her budded nipple and she gasped. He chuckled at her response and suddenly Vince was cupping her breasts from behind, pulling her to him roughly. She let out a startled squeak as he kneaded the bountiful flesh, rolling the sensitive nipples until she was squirming from the heat building inside her. Nolan watched through lust-narrowed eyes as his brother fondled her openly in the middle of the living room. Vince sucked at the column of her neck, marking her with his mouth, creating a sinful bruise that would remain when they were finished tonight. Penny shuddered, loving every minute of it. How had they known what a wanton she was deep down? She wanted them to do dirty things to her, to make her do all manner of nasty things that she didn't dare admit out loud. But here, right now, she was their property and she'd do whatever they asked. Nolan cupped her pubic mound, pressing with the heel of his palm against the fevered flesh of her most private area. She whimpered when he pushed against the sensitive skin, teasing her with his touch. "So hot," he murmured with approval. "Let's see how wet … " and then he slipped his index finger between her folds and she cried out. If Vince hadn't been holding her, she might've simply crumpled. No one had ever made her feel this way before. She didn't know what to do or how to act, not that rational thought was possible at this point. "You are so responsive," Nolan said, grinning. "You're practically dripping on the carpet."
At that Penny blushed but Vince whispered in her ear, saying, "A good mistress is always ready for her man's cock. You're doing so well already, sweetheart. I think it's time you say goodbye to your virginity. By the time you leave tonight, you'll know what it's like to have a man, or two, between your legs. We're going to bang the hell out of that pretty little hole of yours until you're begging for mercy. How does that sound?"
Vince's silky tone in her ear coupled with Nolan's questing fingers deep inside her touched off a need so startling she could only nod for fear if she opened her mouth, she'd embarrass herself with nonsensical babbling.
"The question is … who will get the honor of fucking you first?" Vince mused, squeezing her breasts, almost painfully. "Do you have a preference, sweetling?"
She shook her head. Vince chuckled. "Just as well. We are both endowed with generous cocks. Likely, it will hurt the first time either way. But we'll make it up to you." He released her breasts and stepped around her to join Nolan. He looked to his brother. "I know how difficult it's been for you to wait." He gestured toward Penny with an air of generosity. "Her cherry is yours, my brother."
Nolan grinned. "Are you sure?"
"Positive. I will take her ass for the first time."
"You've always been an ass man," Nolan remarked, then stripped his shirt and pants, tossing the clothing and feasting his gaze on her nakedness. His grin turned decidedly feral and Penny shivered. He palmed his cock and hefted the thick length. Penny wasn't sure that large thing was going to fit inside her body. Fear of the unknown dampened her wild arousal but Nolan didn't give her the chance to think too long. "On your knees, beautiful," he instructed softly but firmly. She sank to the floor. His cock bobbed in front of her. The blunt head that sprang from a trimmed bed of hair was thick and mushroom-shaped and he smelled spicy and musky. She'd never smelled anything so arousing before. She wanted to bury her face in the crinkly hairs of his groin and nuzzle the thick length. She didn't need to be told what to do next and simply went on instinct, sucking the big head into her mouth, marveling at the silken steel as it slid between her lips, growing harder as she sucked and lavished all the attention she could manage with her inexperience. Where she lacked in experience or technique, she tried to make up for with enthusiasm and judging by the way Nolan groaned with each suck and lick of her tongue, he appreciated her efforts. "God, she's a fucking natural at sucking cock," Nolan gasped, threading his fingers through her hair. "Yess," he moaned, thrusting his hips against her face as she sucked harder and faster. The head of his cock banged against the back of her throat and she reached up to cup the twin soft sacs bouncing against her chin. A thin rivulet of saliva escaped her mouth and dribbled from the corners of her lips. She gripped his ass cheeks, drawing him closer, holding onto him as if for dear life, loving the sounds of his pleasure as he fucked her face with his thick cock.
Suddenly, another cock appeared and she eagerly accepted Vince's member into her mouth while continuing to rub and stroke Nolan's cock while she serviced Vince. She felt gloriously dirty and experienced as she played and sucked at both men. She glanced up at them and saw their eyes closed and their mouths hanging slightly open as they enjoyed her touch. But suddenly Nolan gently pulled away with a sigh and said, "Suck off my brother, darling girl. I wish to watch you take his cock down your throat before I fuck you senseless."
He collapsed on the sofa, his glistening cock slapping against his thigh as he settled in to watch and she since she wanted to please them both, she returned to Vince's cock in earnest. It wasn't long before Vince's groans changed with the tempo of his thrusts. Soon he was ramming his cock down her throat and fucking her face as he would her pussy. She was spiraling with insane pleasure knowing that she was driving him mad with desire. "That's it, baby," he grunted, his voice a tight growl. "I'm going to cum!"
She braced herself and seconds later her mouth was filled with warm salty fluid that shot down her throat in hurtling jets that matched each thrust against her face. She gulped the thick liquid, though at first it was startling but she eagerly took every drop. Vince's spent cock slipped from her mouth and she surreptitiously wiped away the spit and sank back on her heels, waiting for what came next. Vince stumbled to the sofa and fell onto the leather with a heavy but satisfied grunt. "Holy shit, I've never cum so hard. Baby girl, you're something else," he praised her breathlessly. She couldn't help her pleased grin at the compliment. It wasn't something she could brag about outside of these walls but still, she'd take it. Vince looked to Nolan who was slowly palming his cock, keeping it hard and ready. "She deserves your tongue before you take her cherry. Trust me, she's earned it."