My tongue slicks Josh up. I slather him as I drool. I spit to lube him up more, until that valley is nice and wet, ready to take a filling. Then I push two of my scarlet nailed fingers in. Josh’s grind makes my position easy. His movements work my fingers back and forth in his ass, without me doing a thing.
“More,” Josh says. “Come on, Ella. Give it to me.”
His voice is ragged, clearly heading towards the peak himself. His rhythm grows stronger, gasping as I add finger number three, and finger number four to the onslaught, digging in deep to the knuckles. The way Josh’s ass sucks them in and tightens like a hot glove makes my heart sing. I want to see Heath at full strength pounding his way inside, steel bar after steel bar, but round one is building to a climax, both men groaning out of control.
I shove my fingers in deeper, harder, curling them to find the right spot as Josh boils over and unloads. Heath follows just afew seconds later, both of them a panting mess as they curse and explode.
Beautiful. Absolutely fucking beautiful.
I unplug my fingers from Josh’s ass as he collapses on top of Heath to catch his breath. Heath wraps his arms around Josh’s sweaty body, and I climb back up the bed to them with my dirty fingers on display. I smile at the pair of them as I suck them clean.
“That was so fucking hot,” I giggle. “Come on, give me a taste of the aftermath.”
When Josh raises himself from Heath, the dual mess of cum glistens and pools. It’s smeared right up Heath’s stomach, and I’m right in there without hesitation. My tongue enjoying the pleasure of mixed cum. I moan in delight as I begin the job of licking them clean.
Josh strokes my hair as I lap up every drop of cum from the pair of them. Heath calls me abeautiful curvaas I pop my lips around his dick, sucking and swirling my tongue around his cum-soaked barbells.
There’s so much to clean up that both guys are already hardening again when I’ve finished the endeavour. And there’s a dirty glint in two pairs of gorgeous eyes as I give ayumand smack my lips when I’m done.
“What a dessert,” I say. “Delicious.”
“We want a dessert of our own next,” Josh replies and stalks me on all fours.
He pins me down and kisses my neck, grating a thigh between my legs.
“Your turn, baby,” he says.
I’m Ella again, in full glory as the tides turn and I become the centre of the guys’ attention. I’m Heath’ssweet curva, and Josh is right onboard with him, both of them working in tandem asthey pepper me with their lips, and stroke their hands all over my body. Teasing. Driving me wild.
I’m a whimpering wreck when Heath tugs on my nipples and nips at my collarbone. My fingers tangle in Josh’s hair struggling to keep myself together as he pushes two fingers in my pussy.
“Time for you to take the same right back,” he says. “You deserve a special stretch, so let’s get these fingers nice and slicked up first.”
He uses my pussy like an expert, hooking his fingers inside me as I wriggle. Heath has control of my tits as Josh has charge of my pussy, and the pair of them working as a duo is enough to have me flying high.
They are such excellent co-workers they deserve an award.
I’m rising to the crest when Josh takes his fingers from my cunt and holds them up, glistening.
“Nice and wet,” he says. “Now get those legs up. High.”
I do as I’m told, raising my knees to my chest where Heath grabs them and hoists them even higher. My ass is exposed, and Josh wastes no time seeking out my displayed brown hole, pushing two fingers all the way in, like I did with him.
I love the slippery burn.
“Rock her,” Josh says to Heath, and Heath rolls my knees back and forth, so the rhythm is working against Josh’s fingers. I know what’s lying ahead. I know I’m going to be stretched by at least four of my boyfriend’s thick, long fingers before the game is done.
“Whose dick do you want in here?” Josh asks me as I groan at number three. “Whose steely cock do you want inside you? Tell me, baby.”
“I don’t care,” I reply, letting the sensations guide me, rationale long pushed to the side. “All I know is that I want both of them, both at once. I want you guys to fill me up and make metake it. I want to be a filthysweet curva, stretched open by the men I love. Both at once.”
I always love being double plugged, but with these two it’s different, just like everything else.
It has meaning.
Love.
“I’ll take your sweet ass, dirtycurva,” Josh says, and I squeal and giggle as he grabs me and rolls to the side, taking me with him so my back is to his chest, his thighs spreading mine. He raises his hips, and positions the head of his swollen dick at the entrance to my ass. “Ready for it?” he asks, and I moan.
