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“Babygirl, you know we never expect that from you. It’s been a long day. How about we take a quick shower to wash all the junk out of your hair, and then pile up in bed and watch a movie?” he asks, kissing my head.

“That sounds great. Thank you.”

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SILAS

Waking up to sixty-eight pounds smashing down right on my junk is not how I pictured the day after my wedding going, but alas, here we are. I roll over, groaning.

“Daddies, Mommy, get up! Maw-Maw made breakfast, and we are going ice skating today!” Arden launches himself towards one of the others, and I hear a grunt and a curse, so I’m guessing I’m not the only one who's nuts got hit.

“Arden Cole, why are you so hyper already? What time is it?” Isla mumbles, trying to untangle herself from the pile of limbs. She climbs over Bodie and grabs her phone off the bedside table. “It’s only seven in the morning. Why are we getting up so early on a Sunday? You normally sleep until at least eight.” She snuggles back down in bed, pulling Arden with her for cuddles.

He nuzzles into his mom. “Maw-Maw said we can go ice skating, and she made breakfast. We are having a family day. She said to tell y’all to get your lazy butts up and come eat or she’s coming with water.” He hops up, kisses his mom on the cheek, and jumps off the bed. “I’m telling her to bring the water!” He goes tearing out of the room like his ass is on fire.

“That woman drives me mad. Ice skating will be after lunch, so why did she have to sick the tiny demon on us so early?” my beautiful wife whines. God, I can’t believe I can actually call her my wife now. I’m so thrilled to finally have a family and kids. It makes it even better having my best friends by my side.

It’s been an amazing couple of months, not only having my relationship with Isla grow, but also getting to explore things with Callum. I never thought he would feel the same. I spent so many years feeling ashamed of the fact I found my best friend attractive. I thought if they knew it would ruin our friendship. None of them have batted an eye at Callum and I showing each other affection.

Bodie and Orin have even shown some type of interest when they see us together. Maybe one day everyone will be comfortable enough to explore more.I really need to get my head out of the gutter.My dick is throbbing as I’m picturing Isla’s stunning naked body spread out in front of me; Bodie feasting on her pretty cunt while she chokes down Odin’s cock, Callum sucking on her nipple as Orin sucks him, and I’m gagging myself on Bodie’s dick.

I’m very rudely snapped out of my very dirty daydream when we are all splashed with ice cold water. All six of us go scrambling out of the bed, sputtering. I’m pretty sure the others fell back asleep, so they are all confused, and Isla looks like she’s ready to murder someone.

“Emmalynn Claire Aaron, what the fuck is wrong with you?” she screeches. “It’s not even eight yet, and let’s not forget I’m fucking twenty-six not sixteen. Don’t you think that’s a bit much for a wake up call?” She grabs a towel that was sitting on the chair by the bed and wipes her face as she starts glaring at her grandmother, who doesn’t look the least bit apologetic.

“Nope, that’s payback for the damn pranks that one or all of you keep playing. For example, putting salt in the sugar bowl, whoopie cushions everywhere, the speakers someone keeps planting to scare the shit out of me. Revenge is a dish best served cold, dear, and unfortunately for whoever was innocent, I’m a bigger bitch than karma. Now get up, get ready, and come for breakfast. We are having a family day.” Emma cackles as she’s leaving, enjoying the looks we are all giving her.

I jump up and bolt to the bathroom because I know what's coming. Before I can make it to the door, I'm tackled to the floor and flipped over to my back to find Bodie sitting on my waist and each of the twins holding my arms down.

“What did I do?” I whimper, trying to keep myself from laughing.

“Oh, can it. We know you’re the one pulling all the pranks we just got in trouble for. So I think it’s only fair that you should be punished more severely. Don’t y’all think?” Isla asks, as she saunters her way to stand next to my head.

“I agree, Babygirl. I think he should have to make it up to us for our rude wake up call. What do you think, Bodie?” Odin asks, grinning down at me. The assholes are really enjoying having me pinned.

“I think he should have to stay where he is while Isla stands over him, and he has to watch us make her cum over and over while he doesn’t get to touch or taste.” Bodie looks around at the others who are all nodding in agreement. Callum walks over and pushes the door shut, engaging all three locks we added, so no one else can walk in. He makes his way to Isla who is now standing to my left next to Orin, who is sitting on my hand while Odin matches his position on my right. Bodie is still sitting right across my hips.

I know he can feel my dick growing in anticipation, and he gives me a knowing smirk. Callum has Isla facing me, as he kisses and nips at her neck. He slowly pulls her shirt over her head, as Bodie works her sleep shorts down her gorgeous legs, leaving her bare. Bodie pulls her forward gently so her core is level with his face, and he makes a swipe with his tongue that has her letting out a loud moan.

Callum reaches around her and holds his fingers out to Bodie. “Can I get a hand with some lube, please?” Bodie looks slightly nervous for a moment before he sucks Callum’s fingers into his mouth. I can see his jaw flex as he twirls his tongue around them. I’m surprised no one spontaneously combusts from the heat in not only Isla’s eyes but Bodie’s, Callum’s, and even Orin’s. Callum withdraws his fingers and rubs Isla’s clit before slowly inserting them into her dripping core from behind. As he pumps them in and out, Bodie brutally attacks her clit. I’m panting as I watch her squirm and mewl. My dick is barely being contained by my boxers, and is now flush against Bodie’s ass.

“Now, Babygirl, cum all over my fingers and let Bodie drink down your sweet treat,” Callum growls. After just a few more strokes of Bodie’s tongue, she explodes. You can see her juices dripping down her legs and all over Bodie’s face.

“Callum, come hold his arm down. I need to have my dick buried in her sweet cunt.” Odin shifts, as Callum pulls his fingers free and pops them into his mouth. “Yum, my favorite snack,'' he grins as he takes Odin’s place.

Odin stands up, walking toward my feet behind Bodie to lead Isla to stand over my head. Before he can pass Orin, his twin reaches out and pulls her to him so now he is eye level with her core, diving in and causing her knees to buckle. Odin holds her up while his twin feasts on her, and it doesn’t take long before she cums again, shaking and panting over me.

“You’re right, Callum, she is the best treat. Bodie, you have some right… there." Instead of wiping it away with his hands, Orin leans over and licks it off the side of Bodie’s face, leaving him stunned. When he blinks away the shock, he is forced to adjust his very hard cock. The shifting motion makes him grind down on my throbbing shaft, and I lift my hips to find the friction I’m desperately craving.

Odin pushes Isla to kneel, putting her dripping core right over my face. I hear shuffling towards Bodie and look down to see Isla has taken out his cock and is licking her way down his length. Right as she reaches the base, Odin pushes himself into her core, and she moans around Bodie’s dick, making him let out a curse.

“That’s a good girl, taking my dick so nicely while you work Bodie's cock. You like being our little toy, don’t you?” Odin growls out while smacking her on the ass. I can feel her wetness dripping all over my face. Bodie is thrusting into her mouth causing his ass to rub against my dick. Callum and Orin both have their dicks out, stroking them while keeping me pinned down.

“Please let me touch someone,” I beg, my body moving involuntarily trying to seek the attention I’ve been denied.

From under her perfect body, I see Bodie glance at each of the others before nodding once. “I guess he’s been enough of a good boy.”

Callum and Orin give each other a pointed look, seeming to have a conversation before they shuffle back off my hands, and I immediately wrap my hands around their throbbing cocks. Odin pushes Isla’s hips down closer to my face, and I dive in, licking and sucking her sweet cunt. I move down to her entrance and push my tongue into her core as deep as I can while licking around Odin’s dick. I suck one of his balls into my mouth, causing his pace to falter as he lets out a guttural moan.