He groaned as his hand pushed forward and his fingers slid through the wet heat. "Fuck, she's soaked."
Pulling back, Mitch squeezed my breasts again, pinching my nipples between his fingers and tugging on them. It hurt so good, mingling with the heady pleasure of the way Ethan's fingers were rubbing against my swollen clit. "Is this as good as your fantasies, Allie?"
"Better." My voice was slurred from the pleasure and I couldn’t help but moan again as Mitch squeezed my nipples even tighter. My back arched, thrusting my breasts out toward him to relieve the pressure and pushing the globes of my ass into Ethan. He groaned and pressed back, his cock rubbing up and down the crack of my ass.
"What next?" Ethan asked, spinning me around to face him. His hands were on my hips, his face serious even as his eyes flick down to my breasts with the cherry red, jutting nipples. "What do you want us to do, Allie?"
I shuddered, letting my knees bend, sliding between his hands down to the ground. "I want to suck you."
Ethan moaned at my words, an immediate and instinctive reaction that sent me careening. Fuck it was hot that just me saying that can get a rise out of him. Although I supposed that I'd already gotten the rise, but still. I didn’t need to tell him twice either, he stripped out of his swimsuit so fast it probably set a world record.
His cock was beautiful. You weren’t really supposed to say that about a guy's cock, but it was true. It's long and thick, jutting out from a neatly trimmed thatch of hair—and holy fuck, it’s hot when a guy takes care of his grooming down there? That sexy stomach of his with all its muscles tapered down to the sexy male V of his hipbones and straight to the reddish cock that was pointing straight out me. The entirety of the image actually makes my mouth water.
I reached out for him, wrapping my fingers around that hard, hot length and he groaned, letting me tug him forward. The silky-soft skin moved beneath my palm around the steel-rod interior and a drop of fluid pooled at the tip. My tongue flicked out to take a taste... salty and sweet, and accompanied by a groan that made my insides clench. Giving head was supposed to me asubservient move for a woman, but I felt like the powerful one, even though I was on my knees before him.
He was waiting for me, waiting for my mouth, waiting for my tongue and my touch. And I got to explore and tease to my heart's content. My tongue flicked out again as I looked up at him, meeting his eyes as I explored the sensitive head of his dick. The intensity of his gaze as he stared down at me, his hands gently resting on my head, was everything I ever dreamed about.
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Mitch moving for a better view. He was only a few feet away from us, watching with an entranced expression on his face and his hand around his dick. Everyone was completely naked except for me, but I was okay with that because I'm pretty sure I'd be leaking down my thighs if I didn't have my bathing suit bottom on. Knowing that Mitch was watching us, that he was masturbating to the sight of me about to give Ethan head, was so fucking hot that it made me even more eager, even greedier for Ethan's cock in my mouth.
Pressing my lips to the tip, I sucked him slowly in, smiling to myself as I heard both men groan. Ethan's hands smoothed over my hair, encouraging without pushing, his eyes totally entranced with watching what I was doing. I could get lost in those eyes, but then I wouldn't be doing a very good job of pleasuring him, so I reluctantly broke the eye contact and concentrated on giving him the best damn blowjob of his life.
I could feel his cock flexing as I took more and more of it into my mouth, my hand still gripped around the base of his cock until it started getting in my way. I rolled his balls with my other hand, moving my head up and down at an agonizingly slow pace until I felt his hips buck automatically. Then I increased the suction, closing my eyes as I hummed with pleasure at the feel of him sliding back and forth between my lips.
"Fuck." I glanced up to see that Ethan had thrown his head back, the muscles of his stomach and chest tense and he’sactually trembling. I tugged on his balls and a shudder racked through him.
"God that's hot," Mitch muttered from the side. He was still playing with himself, his hand stroking with the same rhythm that my head was bobbing on Ethan's dick and I realize that he's fantasizing that it's his cock in my mouth. That just turned me on even more.
I released the hold I had around the base of Ethan's dick and reach around to grab his asscheeks, which are incredibly firm. Seriously, firmer and more muscular than anyone's asscheeks have a right to be, although it doesn't help that he's clenching and relaxing them over and over again. I used the new position to help me take his cock deeper, relaxing my throat muscles and lengthening my neck until my lips were only an inch away from his body.
"Oh.... Fuck, Allie.... I'm gonna come...."
He said it to warn me, but it just made me even more determined to take him all. I started to pull away, which was what he was expecting, but then I slid right back down as soon as I got a quick breath of air. I looked right up into his eyes as I did it, so I saw when they nearly rolled into the back of his head.
Even so, I still couldn’t take his entire length into my mouth, but the head of his cock lodged in my throat. I could feel the narrow passage protesting, my lungs burning, and none of that mattered as Ethan's cock began to pulse against my tongue. I lashed at that pulsing vein, triumph welling as fluid spurted into my throat and I swallowed convulsively. His entire body was trembling as his fingers tightened in my hair, on my head, and he emptied himself into my belly.
God... I just sucked the hell out of Ethan's cock. A fantasy that I’d never thought would be fulfilled and it had been hotter than I'd ever imagined.
Speaking of fantasies...
"My turn," Mitch said, standing and walking toward us.
My mouth watered at the thought of swallowing both of them, one after the other.
"Wait," said Ethan, his voice still hoarse from the groans of his climax.
Both of us looked at him and I felt my stomach drop a little bit. He wasn't going to bow out now, was he? Take what he wanted, get himself off, and then leave? It would be the meanest thing he'd ever done to me, but I didn't think it was beyond him.
To my shock he got down on his knees in front of me, so that we were almost at eye level again. The glow in his dark eyes was still there, drinking in the sight of my disheveled hair, my gently swaying breasts and lips swollen from sucking him off.
"I want you to ride my face while you suck him off," he said, the last part a little grimly, as if he didn't like the idea of me giving Mitch head but was determined to see it through anyway. To be a part of it.
My pussy clenched and I nodded, not trusting my voice.
He reached out and tugged at the strings tied at my hips, holding my bathing suit bottoms in place on my bottom. To my embarrassment, only most of my suit fell. I was so wet that the center part over my pussy actually remained stuck to me.
Neither of the guys seemed that bothered by it.
"Fuck, she's soaked," Ethan groaned as he pulled the sopping piece of fabric away from my pussy lips and tossed it at Mitch. The kinky bastard caught it one hand and sniffed it, his other hand still working his cock as he watched us.
