I went out tonight with a new guy. I met him a few days ago at the grocery store, and he made quite the impression. He was behind me in the checkout, and he paid for my groceries and then walked me to my car and loaded my groceries for me. He handed me his number, instead of asking for mine, and told me that he’d be very interested in taking me out sometime.
I called him this morning and talked for a few. He invited me out to dinner, and it’s been a really nice time. He took me to Mama Rosita’s, she has the best pizza and pasta in town, and a great atmosphere. We got a corner booth, which made for an intimate setting. Things were looking amazing, and he was a perfect gentleman. If he passed the test, I would have a guy worth keeping around on my hands. The question was, what would he think of the test?
After dinner, he took me for a moonlit stroll in the park, which happens to be within a couple of blocks of my house. I excused myself to the restroom about mid-walk, and I called my brothers. I asked them to get to my place and set it up. Coffee, snacks, beer, the whole shebang.
I met my date back outside of the lavatory, and we continued our stroll. As time wound closer and closer to the wee morning hours, our date wound down, and our libidos wound up. Our bodies go closer and closer, until we found ourselves walking in each others arms. He offered to walk me home, which I accepted without any trace of the glee I was feeling. I let him walk me all the way to my door, then invited him in for drinks or coffee, his choice. He tried not to accept too quickly, but I could tell he was eager for that invitation.
We walked up the short flight of steps and into my living room, where my brothers were having popcorn and beer while watching a movie. My date stopped short, discouraged to find my brothers there, no doubt, and thinking that this wasn’t going where he had hoped. I walked over to my brothers and planted a nice wet one on each of them, lingering a little. I noticed my date about to walk out the door, so I called him down and invited him to the kitchen. By this point, his face was utterly chagrined. I explained that they were my brothers, and his face perked up while remaining quizzical.
I started to clarify how things are between my brothers and me, and his face dropped, and then I swear to you, it was like someone turned on the sun behind his eyes. His whole face lit right up. He told me that his family are the same way, and he had been struggling to find a girl who could accept that sleeping with him meant sleeping with his whole family.
I drug him to my bedroom and called my brothers along. They followed, stripping the whole way. I had all 3 of them naked in my bed within 3 minutes of my chat with my date. My date got my pussy while my oldest brother got my ass and my older brother fucked my mouth. They switched positions multiple times throughout the early morning, and just as the rest of the world was waking up, we all fell asleep in a sated pile of contentment.
It was so rare that mom and dad got date nights.
