“Hey there.” He tilted his head to the side. “Why is the prettiest girl at the party hiding upstairs?”
Pretty? Me?
4
Eliza
Preston Anderson had such a confident swagger. Hell, everything about him oozed charisma and confidence. He was the quarterback—he might as well have been a celebrity at Andalusia High School. I didn’t buy into the hype, nor did I believe that he was god’s gift to our small town like everyone else, but that didn’t stop me from being attracted to him. That crush had lasted a long time, and there he was—standing right in front of me—calling me pretty. He had a smile that reminded me of the devil that I heard about in Sunday school. Charming—yet laced with danger. His jaw tightened, and I felt a wetness between my thighs as he stared at me. His smile widened, and he walked closer. I could smell his cologne and it somehow made his even more enticing. My breath was nearly sucked out of my body as I tried to process what was happening. I finally snapped back to reality when he was close enough to touch—I couldn’t do that, even if I wanted to.
“I should go.” I started to walk past him, but he caught my arm and spun me back around.
“Don’t go.” He shook his head back and forth. “Not until I get to kiss you.”
“What?” I blinked in surprise, and the breath was definitely sucked out of my body after he said that.
“You’ve never thought about it?” He lifted his hand and dragged his thumb across my bottom lip, sending shivers down my spine. “I’ve heard all the stories about you.”
“Those—aren’t true.” I recoiled from his touch.
“I know.” He nodded slowly. “Everyone says you’re a slut, but I think that’s just an act. I’ve never met anyone who’s actually fucked you.”
“Nobody has.” I exhaled sharply.
Did I really just tell Preston Anderson that I’m a virgin?
“I think all of this makeup—this lipstick.” He slid his thumb across my bottom lip again. “I think it’s just a disguise. I think there’s a girl underneath it all that wants someone to love her.”
It’s like he’s reading my soul. I need to get out of here before I do something I regret.
But it was too late for that. Preston let his thumb drop from my bottom lip, grabbed me by the small of the back, and pulled me close. His lips crushed mine before I even realized what was about to happen. His tongue ravaged my mouth. My first kiss—the first real one at least. It set my soul on fire and I melted into his arms. I felt my lipstick being smeared around the edge of my lips, but I didn’t even care. The guy I had been crushing on for years was kissing me—his hands were on my body. He could have any girl in the school. If the rumors were true, he hadn’t spent a night alone since he was old enough to throw a football. But were they true? The ones about me certainly weren’t. Did I dare to believe in that moment? Was it possible that the hottest guy in school was more than a quarterback and a homecoming crown? Did he really see through my disguise and clutch the piece of my heart I didn’t realize could be taken?
Someone else is coming. Oh god. He’s not stopping—he doesn’t even seem to care.
“There is he.” Preston finally pulled back from our kiss, leaving my lips tingling in the aftermath of my first taste. “Do you mind if my brother joins in? He’s always had a crush on you.”
Hudson—he has a crush on me?
“Huh?” My head was spinning as I looked over my shoulder and saw the other Anderson brother with a look of shock etched on his face.
“Come on, baby. This will be a night you never forget.” Preston’s hand slid between my thighs—he touched the fabric standing between me and my innocence, which caused a moan to rush across my lips.
No, just say no. Run. Oh god, why don’t I want to run?
“Yeah—I guess that’s okay.” I nodded slowly and closed my eyes as I felt Preston’s finger push against my clit.
Why did I say it was okay? Why did my lips betray my thoughts? I had never been with anyone—I couldn’t lose my virginity to two guys. I wasn’t the girl my reputation said I was. No, I just couldn’t give in. I pulled back from Preston, but his lips were on mine again. They pulled me from the brink of denial until all I wanted to do was say yes. I felt another set of lips on my neck—they had to belong to Hudson. There was a hunger in the way his lips moved against my neck. The desire resonated from him, just like the cologne that got even stronger once Hudson approached. I felt endorphins flooding my veins and whispering things into my ear that I had never dared to dream about. Preston pulled back from my lips and I turned towards Hudson.
He had a crush on me? He was so sweet to me the summer we spent together as friends. Was I completely blind to him because I only had eyes for his brother? His lips seared to mine and I felt his muscles against my body. There was so much passion in that kiss. He lifted his hand to squeeze my breasts through my shirt and his touch was timid. He wasn’t as aggressive as Preston, but he wanted the exact same thing. My head was spinning, and my thoughts were in turmoil. I had never felt wanted or desired. I didn’t know how to process what I was feeling. Preston cupped my ass with his hands and slid them around my hips as Hudson continued to kiss me. Preston’s fingers unbuttoned my jeans and one of his hands slid inside them, and then it was inside my panties. He touched my clit, and it sent flames shooting through my body. He was the first guy to ever touch me there—and it felt so freaking good.
“We want you.” Preston whispered into my ear as his hands returned to my hips. “We want to share you.”
Hudson pulled away from my lips and I gasped for air while moaning from Preston’s touch. Hudson’s eyes reflected a hint of confusion. I was tumbling into the desire Preston awakened. My fingers clutched Hudson’s shirt. I pulled it up to reveal his muscled torso and he lifted his arms so that I could pull it off. He might have only been eighteen, but he had the body of a fully grown man. That shouldn’t have surprised me. The Anderson brothers spent as much time in the gym as they did on the football field. I remembered the plaques at the front of the school with their names on them—records that they shattered in the weight room. I was still reeling from Preston’s revelation about his brother. I wasn’t the kind of girl guys had a crush on. I wasn’t blonde or beautiful—those were the girls that guys like Preston and Hudson wanted. At least that was what I had always believed.
“You’ve really had a crush on me?” I looked up at Hudson and his eyes were practically smoldering with desire.
“Yes.” He nodded slowly. “Since that summer we spent together.”
“I was gone for so long…” I continued to stare into his eyes as my thoughts ran wild.
“And I missed you.” He gently caressed the side of my face.
I don’t know what part of it was more shocking—the fact Hudson had a crush on me or the fact that Preston wanted me too. My teenage hormones were making me believe that both of those things could be true, and my resistance faded fast. Preston pulled my shirt off and unfastened my bra. It slid down my shoulders and I let it hit the floor. Hudson squeezed my breasts and rubbed his thumb against my nipples until they were hard nubs against his touch. Preston slid my unbuttoned jeans down my hips and Hudson pushed me back towards the bed. Preston stepped to the side and I fell backward against the mattress. Both Anderson brothers were looking at me like I was the only girl in the world that they craved. I stopped caring if it made sense. I was burning with the same desire that lingered in their eyes. Preston leaned forward and wrapped his fingers around my panties. He pulled them down and pushed my legs apart once they were free from my ankles.
“Why don’t you have a taste of that pretty cherry?” Preston’s lips formed a devious smile and he nudged his brother.
“Cherry?” Hudson blinked in surprise. “You’re a virgin?”
“Yes.” I exhaled sharply.
“I knew all those stories were lies—deep down, I just knew.” Hudson climbed onto the bed and started kissing my stomach, moving his lips
towards my pussy.
Preston joined his brother, and both sets of lips started to tease my flesh. Hudson’s tongue flicked against my clit and I felt pleasure flood through my veins. I know how sensitive that bundle of nerves could be, and I had brought myself to climax several times when I was alone in my room. I thought his tongue would be similar to my finger, but it was so much better. It made my head spin for a second before I was able to fully process how amazing it felt. Preston started kissing his way down my stomach and Hudson dropped between my thighs. His tongue ran along the edge of my labia, tasting the lust that had spread there. He pushed his tongue inside me and I felt a twinge of pressure from being penetrated. It wasn’t as intense as it was when I tried it myself, but it still ached. It was different though because his tongue made it feel better almost immediately. Preston’s lips moved down to my clit and he started to circle it.
“Oh god.” I moaned as the pleasure was heightened.
“It’s a good thing this party is going to last all night.” Preston looked back at me and chuckled. “We’re going to make you cum so many times before we’re done…”
I always envisioned Preston as the type of guy to take what he wanted with no regard for the girl that he put his dick inside. I didn’t expect him to be gentle—I didn’t expect him to focus on my pleasure when his cock was clearly engorged in his jeans. I sank into the moment and let myself enjoy my first real taste of bliss. Their tongues were amazing. Hudson pushed into my tightness several times, and I felt my hymen being stretched. Preston kept his tongue moving against my clit, each rotation sending that beautiful euphoria coursing through my body. How could I not enjoy it? They were doing things to me that only happened in fantasies—things I never thought I would experience. They were going to claim my innocence and I was going to give it to them willingly. I couldn’t have pulled myself back from the brink of that reality, even if I wanted to. For the first time in my life, I felt truly desired.
“That feels so good.” I moaned and ran my fingers through Hudson’s hair. “Keep going.”
There was a pressure starting to build inside me. I had felt it before when I brought myself to orgasm, but it was so much different underneath their generous tongues. I was definitely going to come, but it wasn’t going to be the gentle descent into bliss that I was used to when my finger did all the work. It felt like I was spiraling towards the orgasm, accelerating into the euphoria instead of casually embracing it. Hudson seemed to get more ravenous as my body reacted, and his tongue plunged into me with quick thrusts. Preston moved his tongue around my clit so fast that it felt like every nerve ending was being stimulated at the same time. The pressure got more intense. My muscles began to tense up and I knew I was going to erupt. My head went back against the pillow and my nails dug into Hudson’s scalp. I needed the release—it was all I could focus on because the pressure was so intense it was starting to hurt.
“I’m gonna come!” My mouth opened wide and I felt my body shake.
It was beautiful, tragic, and absolutely mind-blowing—all at the same time. The beauty of true exhilaration. The tragedy of my sexual awakening as my body slipped into jubilation. Mind-blowing ecstasy. The pressure started to release. It flooded my veins with bliss I never imagined I could experience. My pussy spasmed on Hudson’s tongue and he continued to push against my orgasm, which made the pleasure even more profound. Preston kept my clit tingling, even after the orgasm began. Each rotation made the sensation stronger. My entire body started to spasm like the muscles inside my pussy and I could no longer control the way my body reacted. My hips lifted, my back arched, and I let the pleasure consume me. When it finally started to subside, I fell against the mattress with my heart pounding against my chest while I sucked oxygen from the air as fast as possible.
“That was amazing.” I looked down at the Anderson brothers.
“You don’t have to tell us how good it was—you get to show us.” Preston lifted up and started to unfasten his pants. “We’re going to smear every bit of lipstick off those pouty lips.”
Preston crawled to the top of the bed and I turned over, forcing my tired muscles to give me to the strength I needed. Hudson followed his brother’s lead and started removing his jeans. I was going to have to pleasure both of them with my mouth—even though I had never done it before. They had shown me so much pleasure that I didn’t want to disappoint them. I might not have been the girl that my reputation said I was, but I was certainly beginning to feel like I was turning into her. Preston and Hudson were very well-endowed. Not that I had much to compare them to outside of the pornography I had stumbled on once when I was using the computer at one of my foster homes. They put some of those guys to shame. I tried to remember what I had seen—it didn’t look difficult when those girls did it, but I definitely wasn’t a porn star. I moved my lips towards Hudson’s erect cock first. I kissed the tip and pushed my tongue past my lips to caress the bulbous head.
“Oh fuck.” Hudson let his hand rest on my head. “That feels good.”
“Don’t spend too much time on him.” Preston stroked his cock and groaned. “I want to feel those lips too.”
I forced my jaw to stretch and pulled Hudson past my lips. It wasn’t exactly comfortable, but I felt him throb when I massaged the bottom of his cock with my tongue. I moved my tongue against his dick several times and then pulled back, so I could turn my attention to Preston. Hudson groaned the instant my lips were removed, and his cock twitched. I opened my mouth as I approached Preston’s engorged cock and began to take it between my lips. He had the same reaction as Hudson, and after I moved my lips past the head, he gasped with pleasure. Preston was more forceful than his brother. He wrapped his fingers around my hair and pushed his cock into my throat. I wasn’t quite ready for that, but something about it excited me. He pulled his length back to my lips and then thrust himself back into my mouth again. He did that several times before he finally released his grip and let me move back to Hudson.
“You’ve got such a fucking hot mouth.” Preston exhaled sharply. “I can’t wait until you swallow every inch of my cock.”
His filthy words did something to me—something that I didn’t expect. My pussy started to tingle again. It turned me on. I wrapped my lips around Hudson’s girth and started to move along his shaft with more enthusiasm. I wanted to give them the pleasure they craved, but not just because they made me come—I wanted what was going to come after they were done with my mouth. I wanted those thick cocks inside me. It was a strange desire, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting it. I certainly didn’t feel like a virgin. I pulled Hudson deep into my throat and gagged, but I liked the way he throbbed in my mouth. I moved up and down his shaft until I could see Preston trembling with anticipation. My lips moved back to him and I showed him the same enthusiasm I showed his brother. His moan of pleasure got louder as my lips moved faster, and I waited until his breathing was heavy before I shifted back to Hudson.
“That’s just a tease—I need more.” Preston groaned, and a long sigh echoed in the room.
“You’re not the only one here.” Hudson put his hand on my head. “She’s all mine right now.”
I moved down Hudson’s shaft several times and I could taste my lipstick on his cock. I definitely wasn’t going to have any left when I was done pleasuring the both of them. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn’t get either of them past the barrier in the back of my throat. It resisted and made me gag each time they went deep. My inexperience was definitely showing, and I felt like I wasn’t giving them everything they wanted. Preston seemed to desire it more than his brother, and I wanted him to be completely satisfied. I started forcing him past my gag-reflex and holding him there long, trying to train myself to adapt. I guess he sensed my struggle because he finally grabbed the back of my head and started pushing past the mental limitation, I was placing on myself. I swallowed as hard as I could and felt him going deeper. A huge moan of satisfaction followed, and I felt my lips press against
his balls. Getting him there wasn’t the only challenge though, because I recoiled as soon as I realized I couldn’t breathe at all.
“Just take your time.” Preston relaxed his grip and gently ran his fingers across my scalp. “You don’t know how fucking good it feels.”
I practiced on Preston several times before moving back to his brother. Once I understood the logistics, I was able to take Hudson without gagging as much. Each time I moved my lips from the head of his cock to his balls, it got easier. By the time I moved back to Preston, I had no trouble giving him exactly what he wanted. I took him deep into my throat, feeling his cock throb, and then pulled my lips back to the head. I started to move faster, and that really seemed to make him moan with pleasure. His cock started to pulsate, and I realized he was about to come. His breathing was heavier—his muscles were tight—it was similar to the way my body reacted before that ultimate moment of bliss came.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna come!” He grabbed my hair with both hands and drove himself as deep as he could go.
His eruption blasted the back of my throat and coated it with cum. I felt myself choking on the thickness. I swallowed as hard as I could while he ejaculated. It was the only way I could keep from gagging before he was done. It filled my mouth, and I tasted the saltiness on my tongue. Once I swallowed every drop of his cum, I turned my attention back to Hudson. I wanted to make him come too. I moved my lips up and down his shaft as fast as they would go until he started to pulsate. I pulled him into my throat and massaged his cock with my tongue until I felt the cum surging through his shaft. He erupted with the same intensity as his brother and I swallowed his seed. That was it—I had made both Anderson brothers come. I pulled my lips back to head of Hudson’s dick and drained the last few drops.
“That was incredible.” Hudson dropped his head and sighed. “Holy shit.”
“There’s something even more incredible waiting for us.” Preston grinned. “Why don’t you enjoy that cherry? You’ve wanted it for a long fucking time.”
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