"She smells delicious. Go on Ethan, find out how that sweet pussy tastes."
It only took a moment for Ethan to get me situated the way he wanted me. Still on my knees, I now had hot breath wafting up onto my sensitive lips, a hand clamped around either thigh, and Ethan's dark eyes staring up at me. I realized he would havean incredible view of my breasts jiggling, as well as just a bit of a view of Mitch's cock stretching out my mouth.
One long lick up the center of my slit had me moaning, and almost as soon as my mouth was open, Mitch was in front of me, feeding his cock into it. The moans were immediately stifled by a hot, hard length of meat. My jaw already ached from blowing Ethan, my mouth saturated with the taste of his cum, but I found that I wanted more. Especially as the man beneath me began to tease and lick at my pussy lips. I was so turned on that all I could think about was getting as much cock into me as possible, and if the only place it was going right now was my mouth, then so be it.
I’d done a 69 before, but this was completely different. For one, Ethan wasn’t distracted by me sucking on his cock, so his full attention was given to eating me out like a pro. And Mitch was demanding my full attention on his cock, his hips moving as he fucked my mouth and throat, his hands steady on my head. He wouldn’t accept a halfhearted blow job and every time I started to get distracted, his grip would tighten and his cock would surge a little bit deeper so that I was forced to bring my attention back to sucking.
It was so incredibly hot and frustrating at the same time, because all I wanted to do was focus on the fantastic pussy-licking I was getting, but I couldn’t… and I knew I wasn’t giving Mitch a good of a blow job as I had Ethan, but I couldn’t fix that either! I was at the mercy of both of them, my body riding Ethan’s face as I clung to Mitch’s hips, hanging on for dear life as he relentlessly drove his cock back and forth between my lips while my body worked its way up toward a delayed and much-needed orgasm.
Ethan sucked my clit into his mouth, working it with his tongue, and my nails dug into Mitch’s body as I screamed around his cock. The orgasm hit me with all the subtlety of afreight train, making my legs tremble around Ethan’s head as he sucked hard, forcing me to ride out the pleasure. I was dimly aware of Mitch’s cock pulsing in my mouth, muffling my cries, and my throat worked as I swallowed my second load of cum of the day. Tears were sparking in my eyes as the lack of air only seemed to make my orgasm more intense as my body tingled and throbbed.
It was only Mitch’s hands holding me upright that kept me from collapsing my weight completely onto Ethan.
So how does she taste?” Mitch asked as he helped me off of his friend.
I would have never expected sweet, genial Mitch to be the dirtier, rougher, cruder man in the bedroom. It was actually pretty hot, but I had to admit that I was much more intrigued by Ethan’s transformation from asshole to considerate lover. They were both definitely alpha males, which turned me on like nothing else, but I was almost a little bit afraid of Mitch. If Ethan wasn’t there, I’m not sure I would have felt entirely comfortable fooling around with Mitch now that I knew what he was like. Ethan made me feel vulnerable but protected, whereas Mitch just made me feel kind of vulnerable.
Plus, even though Ethan had always been meaner to me, I was getting the feeling that Mitch would be more likely to hurt a girl’s feelings after being down and dirty with her. I doubted he would change his flirtatious, sweetheart ways toward me, but he would be a bad bet for a boyfriend too. He just wanted sex… Maybe I was just fooling myself, but Ethan seemed to want something more.
Ethan reached out and snagged me from Mitch's hands, pulling me away as I stared up at the guy that I'd always thought was the nice one.
"Delicious." The answer was short and almost curt, as if Ethan didn't want to waste any more time on his friend than hehad to. Spinning me around, Ethan's dark eyes bored down into mine. "How are you feeling, Allie?"
"Good." I smiled up at him, feeling rather hazy, like I'd been flown to some surreal world where Ethan really did have a crush on me and cared about me. I was so out of it that it was easy to go along with. I leaned against him, my head still tipped back. My lips felt swollen and my throat was a little sore, but I really was feeling deliciously good. This was so much better, so much hotter than any of the fantasies I'd ever dreamed up, even if it was nothing like what I had expected. In some ways I still didn't believe that I wasn't dreaming. For all I knew I'd fallen asleep while reading and my overly fertile imagination had come up with some seriously wishful thinking. "Wonderful. I want more."
Fingers stroked down my back. "Are you sure? You don't have to."
I laughed. I couldn't help it.
"I've been reading threesome stories for months now, do you think I'm going to give up the opportunity when I'm already smack in the center of a fantasy?" I asked, a little incredulous. "I might never get up the balls to be in this situation ever again."
Ethan took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling. "Okay..." He looked back down at me. "Okay. What else do you want us to do?"
It didn't matter how drunk on endorphins and pleasure I was, that didn't stop the hot blush that flooded my cheeks immediately. I dropped my gaze away from his, unable to look him in the eye. Especially when I heard Mitch chuckling and moving closer behind us.
"I think Allie might be even kinkier than either of us ever imagined," Mitch said from behind me. I knew that he was coming closer because Ethan's arms kind of tensed and he drew me into his body until I was pressed up against him. Man that was nice. Closing my eyes, I rubbed my cheek against the darkmat of hair on his chest, feeling a little bit like a happy kitten. Fingertips—obviously not Ethan's—trailed down my back and to the curve of my ass. "Have you ever had anal sex, sweet Allie?"
"No."
I shivered as Mitch caressed my ass; now Ethan's hands were drifting down there too. A little moaning whimper escaped my lips as Ethan pulled my cheeks apart, allowing Mitch's finger to glide down the crease of my ass to the little virginal pucker there.
It wasn't that anal sex particularly appealed to me really, not on its own, but I couldn't get all the scenes from those books I'd been reading out of my mind. The idea of having two cocks stuffed into me simultaneously, of being completely filled with hot man meat, just flat-out did it for me. The few times I'd watched porn, rather than just reading my dirty romances, I'd ended up looking for double penetration videos. I'd found the twin pumping rods absolutely fascinating and it was something I desperately wanted to experience today, in case I was never in this kind of position again.
After today, these guys might not talk to me, they might not respect me—because some guys were assholes with double standards like that—but I would have at least gotten what I wanted. Plus, if I was too embarrassed to ever return to my pool, at least that cost would be balanced by having mycompletefantasy fulfilled.
So I let Ethan hold me while Mitch's finger slid down to the sopping wet folds of my pussy and then the lubricated length returned to the small bud of my anus and began to push in. Id played with my asshole a little bit, usually with a small dildo or vibrator, while I masturbated and pretended that I was in the middle of a hot-man sandwich, so his finger slid in easily enough.
It still felt weird, because unlike one of my toys, it was bending and thrusting inside me and it was completely out of my control. I clung to Ethan, moaning as his long fingers massaged my buttocks. From the way he was holding me, the way his upper body was leaning forward, I could tell that he was looking down the length of my backside and watching the thrust of Mitch's hand as he fingered my virgin asshole.
I wished I could see what it looked like too, but I could picture it in my head and my insides clenched.
"Jesus," Mitch muttered, thrusting his finger harder, making me moan. "God, Allie, you are so fucking hot..."
"How does it feel, Allie? Does it feel good?" Ethan whispered in my ear. I could feel his cock slowly thickening against me, growing harder and longer.
"Yeessssss," I hissed as Mitch twisted his finger back and forth.
It felt so different from a toy and so much better too. Especially because Ethan's hands were holding my cheeks apart to make things easier for Mitch; having them work together to touch me was everything I'd ever fantasized about when it came to being with two guys at once.
