#𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐄

“We’re doing this for you, remember?” Sae reminds you, tugging at the ribbed material of your white crop top. It’s low cut, you jolt as you feel him pull and pull and pull. “You aren’t shy now, are you? It’s already quite revealing… don’t be a tease.” he gently glides the pads of his fingers atop your breasts until he goes back to tugging at your clothes.

They’re doing this for you.

You didn’t ask them to, but you’re letting them anyway.

You didn’t expect telling them you’ve never been kissed before would lead you to this. In fact, you hadn’t expected it to lead you anywhere in particular. It was an off the cuff remark after Sae suggested playing a drinking game. Those all lead down the same road, sex. You’re inexperienced, so you thought you’d tell them the truth.

It would be a boring game for you, you wouldn’t get drunk. It wouldn’t be worth playing.

You’re shy, always have been. And worse, you’re a people pleaser. So, when they suggested helping you practice, you tensed up.

“Don’t be such a prude, princess. We’ll just show you how to kiss.”

Rin’s words felt like a bullet, but you weren’t prepared to refuse. They looked so encouraging when they suggested it, like they really wanted to help you. And, of course, you appreciate it. They didn’t have to be so kind!

You’ve been sitting in the middle of them since, as they took turns kissing you. Sae’s softer but more commanding, while Rin is more purposeful and eager. They’re both nice. It’s a little intoxicating, and maybe that’s why you aren’t objecting to them taking things further.

“She’s getting better, isn’t she, Rin?” Sae talks as if you aren’t there. Rin’s breath fans against your neck. Rin doesn’t answer, but takes control once more as he presses his finger into your jaw until you’re facing him again. His lips slot against yours, tantalising you with a gentle massage of his tongue. “You know… I’m actually proud of you for not turning into a little slut when you left for college.” Sae says gently, nibbling at your ear.

“You’d never do that, would you, princess?” Rin mumbles against your lips. “You’re a good girl.”

“Such a good girl.” Sae reiterates.

Rin smirks, biting your lower lip gently as he pulls away to look in your eyes. His pretty lashes make your heart flutter, even though the look in his eyes has darkened.

“You know we’d have to kill any guy that tried to touch our sweet little sister.” he tells you. You swallow thickly at that, barely having time to process it before you’re being made to face Sae again.

“But it’s okay for us to touch you, alright?” he tells you, giving you a quick kiss before standing. You nod as he looks down at you, his stare icier than even Rin’s.

He watches you, he watches as you refuse to protest as Rin’s hands dip under your skirt and pull down your panties. You wriggle a little, attempting to keep your legs together, but a gentle palm with slight force pushes them apart. Your virgin slot on full display for your elder brothers.

You gulp, nervously, whole body heating up as two sets of teal eyes stare at your core.

You couldn’t have predicted your first time being like this. You couldn’t have known your first time would be with two people rather than one. And with your step brother’s at that.

They were gentle with you, but you couldn’t help feeling embarrassment at the encounter. They took turns moving you between them, each gently dipping their cocks into your soaking pussy. You took so long to prep and still your walls stung as they pressed into you. It’s eased, now, but it’s still hard to believe you’re managing to take them. Rin, unsurprisingly, is longer. While your eldest brother is thicker. Each of them offer their own unique concoction of pain and pleasure and all you can do is lie there and take it.

You whimper through moans as Sae spreads your cunt open and rolls his hips beautifully to hit you at the perfect angle, Rin kissing you still as he rubs your clit in a bid to relax you. While Rin fucks you deep, his cock reaches new depths as he hits every square inch of your cunt oh-so divinely. Sae sucks your tits while Rin rails you and you can’t help but scream.

“Shut up.” Rin warns you, covering the lower half of your face with his whole hand. “Do you want your neighbours to hear you getting fucked by your brothers?”

“Maybe they should,” Sae smirks, watching your tits jiggle with each thrust from Rin. “You sound adorable when you moan, sweet girl. If your neighbours hear they’ll know only we can touch you like this.”

You’re barely processing what they’re saying as your orgasm creeps up on you. Your eyes glossy with tears as it feels more intense than it ever has in any of your solo sessions. Sae watches as you try to squirm, Rin pins you down by your hip while Sae does the same on your chest.

All you can do is take it.

As you feel Rin flood your pussy with his warmth, you’re screaming again as your own climax hits you like a brick. Your pussy gushes and waterfalls powerfully, pushing Rin’s cock out of your plush cunt while the brothers can do naught but drink in the sight.

“How embarrassing,” Sae smirks. “You just sprayed yourself, doll. Was that your first time? Made such a big mess for us.”

“Ignore him,” Rin tells you, watching on as Sae grabs your thighs and pulls towards him, burying his face between your thighs as he cleans your mess. “Did you have fun? Did you learn a lot?” he asks.

“Y-Yeah…” you answer sheepishly with a nod, body jolting and twitching of rhythm as you come down from your release and Sae continues to devour you.

“I’m glad,” Rin smiles, though it seems insincere. “Remember, you aren’t allowed to do this with anyone else.”

You nod, agreeing, unsure if you’d even want to do it with anyone else after that. Soft moans escape you as Sae starts to slow, lazily licking his tongue over your overstimulated clit before pulling away. He kisses your clit gently and then peppers your inner thighs with the same.

“We’ve still got the whole weekend together, pretty girl. Gonna turn you into a fucking pro before we leave.”

© 2026 rinhaler

Of all the men you’ve been to bed with, Naoya Zenin is the only one you’ve ever loathed.

The sickeningly wet squelch that resounds with each slow, deliberate roll of his hips makes it a more humiliating encounter than it needs be. His smirk is wolfish, too proud and smug as your plush cunt tells a different story to your mind. Your wild moans all but drown out the discord screaming in your head.

“Thank God I hid those cameras, huh?” he remarks, an infuriating rasp in his voice telling you how composed he is in contrast to you.

Naoya and your third roommate had been arguing for weeks, it was insufferable but you kept out of it as much as you could. Naoya had suspected he’d been stealing from him, but couldn’t prove it. The cameras were meant to be his proof, but upon watching the footage back, he was blessed to a sight he couldn’t have anticipated in a million years.

But you were home alone, and oblivious to the cameras. He felt his cock stir the moment you walked out of the bathroom, ass naked save for a towel you were using to take the thick of wetness out of your hair.

And, of course, it wasn’t like he caught you just walking through the front room and into your bedroom. You loitered. Checked your texts. You paced around and gave him a perfect view of everything when your sister called and you gossiped for at least twenty minutes before you finally decided to go and put some clothes on.

He had no conscience to wrestle with, either. It took him a matter of seconds to decide he was going to leverage this over you. And you both knew there was no real use fighting with him. He’s rich, he’d get away with everything if you pressed charges. And if you did that, you’d have to move out. And despite him being the worst man alive, truthfully, you didn’t wanna leave the apartment.

It’s the nicest thing about him.

It was a no-brainer. You thought it’d be easy to take a few pumps and be done with it for the sake of peace. You’d even expected to be able to belittle him over his lacklustre performance when he finished.

He didn’t prep you, he didn’t care to. He pumped his cock in front of your face as he lorded above you. You’d expected to fuck in one of your bedrooms, but the prospect of being caught by your roommate exhilarated him. You sucked him off as you sat on the couch, back to the front door so Naoya could stand watch.

You knew he’d have a pretty dick. He’s a pretty boy, after all. His pubes were trimmed and you couldn’t help but wonder if this was the norm or for your benefit. He doesn’t strike you as the type to care what his partners think, however, so you didn’t dwell on it too much. You sucked and slobbered over his length, looking up at him with a sultry stare as your tongue swirled around his flushed tip. He shuddered, on occasion, when you focused the point of your tongue on the underside, the veins. He didn’t want to lose it and you could tell he was holding back. He didn’t want to appear weak or at your mercy, but in that moment, he was.

The blowjob was fleeting, your mouth more pleasurable than he’d bargained for.

That’s how you ended up split open on his cock.

He’s holding you by your jaw as your legs spread open asymmetrically. You have no control over your own body as he holds you, fucks you. Your eyes fill with tears as he stiffly cradles your face. You can’t look away, not unless you weld your eyes shut.

“Ah-ah,” he objects, slapping your cheek. He immediately holds your face again, commanding your attention. “You need to look at what I’m doing to you, sweetheart. I need to see how much you like getting fucked.” his condescension is so saccharine, so sickly you feel your stomach drop and flood with butterflies.

And yet you pout like you’ve tasted something sour. A cloying saltiness that makes your mouth water.

You moan pathetically, humiliating yourself to the point of tears when you realise you’ll never be able to live this down. Each roll of his hips hits deeper and more purposefully against your sweet spot. Your eyes cross and you plant your feet down in a bid to escape the building pleasure, but there’s nowhere to run. Nowhere he’d let you run.

He’s found it.

His pronounced tip found the perfect angle, the perfect spot, to have you screaming his name like you love him. Like he’s everything to you. He doesn’t let up, repeatedly fucking himself inside of your gushy interior until he watches you freefall, the sight spurring him on to sully your insides right along side you.

He’s lost all interest in watching you, now. His vision glued to the sight of your defiled cunt and his sticky cock, he could cum all over again at the creamy ring forming at the base.

He’s done with you almost as quickly as he started, tucking himself into his overpriced jeans before he returns to his bedroom with a not-quite slam while you’re left panting and recovering from what just happened.

You should get up.

You should get dressed before your other roommate actually comes back.

And as you remember that, as you remember him, it dawns on you.

Naoya never said he took the cameras down.

© 2026 rinhaler