School was over. I couldn't wait to see my boys again. Kelly knew better than to even try to talk to me on my way out of the building. I was in a rush to drop the books I didn't need off and stuff my bag for the trip home. I vaguely saw Trey come up and try to chat with me at the locker, but ignored him since it was just boring small talk.

I slammed the door and took off down the hall for the front doors. He followed, a little irritated by the look I caught in the corner of my eye as he kept pace with me. Most students parted a path for my way out, having been used to my routine. When my eyes hit daylight, they were searching for the boys' Toyota out front. I spotted it just to the right.

"Don't bother Trey. He only has eyes for them now." I vaguely heard Kel say wryly as I made a bee-line through the students already outside to their car. I dropped my bag and took a jump into Rafe's arms, kissing him hard on the mouth while Gabe watched with a smile.

"Hey babe. How was school?" Rafe asked breathlessly. I grinned and shrugged. His hands were feeling up my butt in my jeans, stopping dead when they encountered the paper crinkling in my pocket.

"It was okay. I met a new kid, that's his number in there. Do you want to meet him?" I was plopped on my feet and passed to my other boyfriend for another ass-grabbing make out session against the car. I panted from the dizzying kisses and licked my lips hungrily. Maybe they would say no...

"Sure, if he has the balls to give our boy his number I suppose we should take notice." Gabe growled at me. I pouted but turned to wave over at Kelly and Trey still standing out by the front door as they... well whatever they were doing. Kel took the cue and brought the hunky new guy over to meet my boys.

"Trey, these are my boyfriends. Rafael and Gabriel Baumann. Guys, this is my new friend Trey. He is going to be on the team this year." I introduced everyone once they were next to us and watched his almost comically widened eyes as they took the situation in.

"Uh, nice to meet you... both." He stuck out his hand and they both shook it with a smile, one at a time. The small talk that followed covered the strange feeling as the jocks all sized each other up. Trey was pleasant to them, polite in general, and seemed to slowly be getting over his shock. They must have come to some sort of understanding as we stood there though, and then my boys hauled me off home.

"He seems like a nice enough kid."

"Should we be worried, Theo?" I laughed at the question.

"Definitely not." I replied without hesitation. My boys exchanged grins in the mirror. Uh oh. Maybe I was the one who should be worried.

"So, we were thinking"

"You seem to have gotten pretty used to us now."

"We were going to have Dad or Sam help stretch you out"

"But now we just want to keep you happy"

"So we will do it ourselves." I was looking from one to the other as I tried to follow the conversation. They were doing what now? Rafe looked at me expectantly from the back seat, like he wanted a reply. I was confused. What was I supposed to be responding to? "Okay?"

"Uh, I guess?" I saw two happy faces in the car and figured it was the right answer. I really needed to follow their surround conversations better. I had no idea what I had agreed to from that. Was I agreeing that I was happy? That I was used to them? Ah, whatever. It couldn't be any worse than anything that we had done so far in this crazy relationship. I mean, I f*cked their dad for heaven's sake. (and it was HOT)

"Come on Theo. Let's get to work." Rafe pulled me out of the passenger seat with more excitement than I had seen from him in a while. Even Gabe looked stoked for the night to come. I was suddenly really glad that it was a Friday, because I had a feeling that I wouldn't be going home that night.

"Where did you put that stuff we bought?" Gabe murmured when we entered their room. Rafe pointed to the closet and I saw that blue box again. That made me nervous, just seeing it in Gabe's hands as he approached the bed. When he opened it up this time it was full to bursting with stuff. Rafe was busy wrestling my jeans off my legs while I was trying to see what Gabe was grabbing out of it.

"Hold still pumpkin." He smacked my ass sharply and I yipped. I tried to help him with the material so I wouldn't get smacked again. Gabe came around and pulled my shirt up over my head. Instead of pulling it off all the way, he wrapped it around my wrists and held them down to the bed. Hmm, he was feeling a bit kinky tonight.

"Start with the small one." Gabe called over my back. He was watching intently as Rafe lubed up my *ss with the thick liquid. Then I felt the plastic nozzle of a container slip in to spurt more inside. I recognized the small black silicone that slipped in after, this time it felt kind of nice as Rafe used it to f*ck me while Gabe held me down.

"It's too small. I'm going to use the next size up." I heard him say before the small one was removed. I felt a softer toy press against my hole and ease inside. I sighed from the larger size. This was much better. So much closer to the length and girth of my boys. The cold feeling of the wriggling toy was all wrong though. I squirmed in discomfort and Gabe used one hand to stroke my hair gently to calm me.

"Easy now. Rafe needs to get you ready. Be patient." He purred into the shell of my ear. I whined but tried to still myself as he thrust the toy in and out of my hole.

"I don't want the toys. I want my boys. Please Gabe? Can't I have his c*ck instead?" I whimpered up to him. He shook his head.

"Sorry pumpkin, we need something a little smoother so you're *ss doesn't get irritated while we are stretching you. You aren't used to what we have planned yet." Rafe stroked my back and butt with his other hand. I arched as much as I could and tried to relax.

"Use the next one." Gabe growled impatiently. My eyes widened and lifted up to his. The next one? He smiled grimly down at me and I felt the previous toy slip out. Rafe lubed up the toy before pressing it against my waiting backside. I had caught a glimpse and it was pretty big. I didn't think I would be able to take it in.

"Breathe, sweetheart. Come on now. I will go slow for you. You know I would never try to hurt you." Rafe said soothingly. I forced in a breath slowly and closed my eyes. The plastic substance was slick and it was held firm against the opening. Then he pushed, rocking it against the hole until it began to slip further and further inside.

"Hah, tight!" I bit out through clenched teeth. Gabe began threading his fingers into my hair and massaging my scalp. Rafe didn't let up that rocking of the toy as he pushed it inside me. I didn't know if I wanted to push it in or get him to pull it back out. It was so filling, stretching my hole wide as it made its way inside me. When he had it seated beyond the opening, they both stroked my sides and whispered encouraging words to me.

I was sweating, my insides trying to tense and relax around the object painfully. I tried to concentrate on my boys as they distracted me. Gabe had let go of my arms so he could wrap his around me comfortingly. I was sandwiched between them, but my discomfort was not going down. I bit my lip and whimpered, the burn making me crazy as they kissed my shoulders and collarbones.

"It's not working. He can't relax with it."

"I know, but we need to stretch him."

"Here, I'll do it. Maybe then he will relax more." I listened detached as the two of them argued. I was panting from the effort of not screaming at the feeling of the large toy inside me. I couldn't help letting out a small cry when I felt one of them pulling it back out of me. My hole throbbed from it, still feeling like it was loose from the toy being inside.

Rafe held me tightly to his chest and whispered for me to breathe, over and over in my ear. I felt hands on my backside, covered in gloves. Then a heavy sticky lube was smeared on me and he started poking inside. Little by little he worked more fingers in. Spreading the goo, he pushed three, then four fingers into my aching hole.

His hand curled and then he breached the entrance with his whole hand, twisting as he went. My mouth opened wide and I gasped. Rafe kissed my face and stroked my hair. I felt Gabe go deeper, pushing in and twisting as he opened me wider. Like Rafe had done, he rocked his hand back and forth, in and out, so I could get used to each new inch.

"It's working. He is much more relaxed this time. Keep going." I heard Rafe mumble to him over my shoulder. My toes curled as he pulled out and then thrust back in. God in heaven, I never thought I would ever do this kind of thing in my life. My boys were constantly proving how wrong I was about how far I would go for them. Gabe's hand curled inside me and I mewled at the warm appendage as it stroked around my deepest parts.

I could feel my stomach tensing, beyond what I ever thought possible. The pressure inside was too much for me and I shuddered a strange garbled cry into Rafe's shoulder. Gabe's hand pulled out and then he was pumping it in and out as I dug my hands into his brother roughly. I felt a heavy build up in my stomach and hips as he pushed on my nerves over and over again.

Rafe offered to jack me but I shook my head desperately for him not to. It would be too much; it was already too much! My tears flowed down my cheeks as I spilled my seed across Rafe's body and tensed around the hand dug deep inside me. Gabe swore a little and eased himself out as I spasmed and sobbed my climax. I heard the snap of the gloves coming off and then the warmth of my boys enveloped me.

"There now. That wasn't so bad now, was it?" He cooed into my ear. I could still feel my backside trying to adjust now that it was empty again. My climax had been intense, and my sweat covered body was limp in their arms.

"Tha's debateable." I muttered irritated. I really need to listen better when people are asking me questions.

"We should be all set after a couple more times, don't you think?" Rafe said brightly to his brother. I glared up at him with a raised brow.

"Say what now?" I grumbled. Gabe kissed my neck and it took all my efforts not to let it distract me from the question in my mind. They thought we were going to do this again? Uh, let's backtrack that thought.

"But sweetheart..."

"If we don't stretch you out..."

"How are you ever going to fit us both?"

(Dun dun duuun...)