“Don’t forget that sweet pussy,” Sonny said with a focused stare as he leaned over and reached up my skirt.
“Get up,” J said, more commanding that time.
I stood and he took my spot on the couch, leaning back and stroking his cock as his eyes trailed over me. I dropped to my knees on the cold tile floor, and he shook his cock in my face. Sensing my hesitation, he fisted my hair and pushed me down until I took him into my mouth. He smelled of body wash and a musk that wasn't unpleasant. I took his full length in my mouth, running my tongue up and down as my hand gripped the base of his cock and stroked. He let out a gruff groan as I suckedhim off.
Someone lifted my skirt until the leather got stuck on the cuffs of my ass. I tried to pull away to look back, but J held my head in his lap, gripping my hair and forcing me down. Rough hands grabbed at my ass and smacked it, but I couldn’t tell who it was.
“You are soaked,” said the voice behind me. He grabbed the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, leaving them at my thighs. Fingers prodded at me, spreading me. “Bear, look at thispussy.”
It’s Sonny.I could tell by the way he said the word. He rubbed me before pushing his fingers inside. I heard the rattle of his belt buckle as it came undone, and my heart raced. Was this really happening?
Sonny put his hands on my waist, wiping my wetness back onto me. He squeezed my hips and surged inside me, thrusting me against his father’s lap. His hips smacked against me. His hands roved over my ass and slapped it so hard that I had to pull J’s cock out of my mouth to keep from accidentally biting him.
J grabbed my chin and lifted it until I looked him in the eye. “You like when Sonny fucks you, angel?” He groaned as he looked over at his son, still pounding into me. “My old lady would kill me if I fucked you,” he said with a devilish smile, “but it won’t stop me from coming down your throat.”
He pushed my head down and thrust his hips upward, forcing himself deeper into my mouth. I stifled a gag and pulled away to moan as Sonny sped up his thrusts. J shoved himself back into my mouth. With heavy breaths pouring from my nose, I tried not to moan as Sonny pounded his hips against me.
J used my hair to guide my head, and he quickened his motions as his hips met my mouth. With a groan and a final deep thrust of his hips, he came without warning. I gagged from the unexpected warmth hitting the back of my throat and pulled away, wiping my mouth.
J stroked my hair. “Thanks, angel,” he said as he got up, leaving me gripping the now vacant couch cushion as his son continued to fuck me from behind.
Sonny ran a hand up my shirt and squeezed the flesh of my chest as he pulled me against him. “Why are you still wearing a fucking shirt?” He growled against my ear and supported my upper body as I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it aside. His fingers rubbed along the bare skin of my back. “I wanna be the last one inside her,” he said as he pulled out and sat in front of me. “Taste yourself.”
He grabbed himself and held it in front of my lips. He was much bigger than J, and slick with my wetness. With long, drawn-out motions, he stroked himself in front of my lips. It made my mouth water, and I stifled the desire with his dick, tasting my sweetness.
He groaned and dropped his head back. “I don’t know what feels better, your mouth or your cunt.”
“Who’s taking her for a ride next?” came a voice from somewhere beside me.
“She’s all yours, Bear,” Sonny said with a groan. He pulled me away by my hair and touched my lips with his fingers. “Well, this is mine.”
Bear unfastened his belt, and the metallic clang sent a shiver of excitement through me. His hands raced over me before smacking my ass and gripping it afterthe final slap. A moan escaped my lips as Bear thrust into me from behind. He grunted and fucked me with slow and rhythmic movements, as if making sure he could feel every inch of me. His thick cock made me moan again, but Sonny shoved himself into my mouth, effectively silencing me. Bear continued pumping inside me until I felt a tightening in my gut. Heat enveloped my body, and my thighs quivered. It was ecstasy to have Bear behind me and Sonny in my mouth.
I pulled Sonny away from my lips with a groan. I had to. With my hand wrapped around his cock, I dropped my head between his legs and stroked him with wet fingers.
“Keep at it, Bear. You’re gonna make her come,” Sonny said through a growl. “Come for me,” Sonny commanded, gripping my hair in his fist. “Come so I can take that sweet mouth again.”
His words made me tremble and pushed me over the edge. I came hard and bit my lip to stifle the screams that teased my tongue. I sat back against Bear, pushing him deeper as I spasmed.
“Fuck,” I whimpered.
“You like that?” Sonny asked as he fisted my hair. I nodded my head and looked up with pleading eyes. Noticing Bear’s quickening thrusts, he furrowed his brow. “Don’t you come in her, Bear.”
“But...” Bear groaned and I flashed my eyes back at him.
“Come on her ass, on her face, down her throat, I don’t care. Just not inside her pussy.” Sonny’s voice wasfirm with a hint of irritation. I looked up at him, longing to feel him inside me again, however he wanted it.
Bear pulled out and stroked himself against my ass. He finished and used my shirt to clean the warm come from my skin.
“Shotgun, make it fast. I can’t wait much longer for her,” Sonny said with a devilish smile that rivaled his father’s as he zipped up his jeans and sat on the far end of the long couch. He picked up the beer bottle I left on the floor, popped it open, and took a drink.
Shotgun came up beside me, blocking my view of Sonny. He twirled his mustache before grabbing me by the arm and lifting me to my feet. He lay back on the couch with one leg bent and still firm on the floor, unzipped his jeans, and pulled out his cock. I stepped out of my panties and let them fall to the ground. He grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap, and I whimpered as I lowered myself onto him. His length pushed into me until it hurt, and his deep thrusts made my gut ache. His hands groped my chest, and he tugged at my nipples. He moved his hips and forced his dick even further.
“You are a fine piece of ass, aren’t you?” Shotgun groaned as he held my hips and sped up my movements, thrusting harder to meet me in the middle. His hands reached around and grabbed my ass, squeezing it as he pushed his hips into me.
I felt a hand on the small of my back, and it pushed me forward until my breasts pressed against Shotgun’s chest. I gasped, wrapped my arms around his neck, and rode him, grinding my hips and rocking against him.
“God,” Sonny growled behind me. “Seeing you assup like that makes me want to use you.” He got up, and his steps toward me made me shiver.
