by Jamie Hunter
“Suck it baby…”
Her eyes fluttered over to Connor. His cock was hard again. He was stroking it slowly now, watching almost hypnotically as she blew his friend.
“Suck my friend’s cock…”
Watching Connor jerk off was something she always found insanely hot. Watching him do it while sucking off another guy… well, it was over the top.
Jason groaned as his hands found their way into her hair. They sifted through it, gently entangling themselves as her head bobbed up and down in his lap. Her glasses got in the way. Amanda sighed as Jason took them off and handed them to Connor.
I can’t believe this is happening…
His cock was slick now, all wet with her saliva. Every time she popped it from her mouth her hands were covered with more of it.
“Is it as good as you thought it would be?” she asked, slapping Jason’s dick against her face. She looked up at him with her big blue eyes. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”
Their best man smiled down. “Yes.”
From this angle, his ripped stomach and broad chest looked statuesque.
This is incredible, she thought. A dream come true…
Grabbing her by the hair, Jason picked her head up and guided her mouth back onto his cock. His grip turned her on. She liked the inferred dominance… the assertiveness of it all. He’d just only been invited into their bedroom, not ten minutes ago, and he was already taking charge of her.
She blew him some more, pulling out all the stops. Amanda made her lips air-tight, using her free hand to massage his balls. She used the two fingers of her other hand to pinch the base of his cock, then sucked hard up and down.
The added friction made Jason groan loudly. His cock swelled even harder in her mouth.
Oh God…
“Get over here,” she moaned at Connor. Amanda arched her back, wriggling her ass in the air. “I need you back in my pussy.”
Her fiance was there in moments, hiking up her tiny skirt, planting his hands squarely on her hourglass hips. As Connor once again filled her from behind, Amanda screamed around Jason’s cock. She was beyond hot, now. Beyond control.
“Fuck me…”
She whimpered the words with Jason’s cock pinned tightly against her cheek.
“Oh shit yes, baby… fuck me…”
It was awkward at first, being penetrated from both ends. Trying to keep up with Jason’s cock, while getting pushed and pulled from behind. In time though, she managed. Amanda settled into a steady rhythm of sucking and fucking, enjoying the glorious feel of serving two men at once.
I’m being spitroasted… The term had always seemed filthy to her, but right now she loved it. Double-teamed in the wee hours of the morning, right before my wedding…
The thought was totally fucking wild. It made her even more horny, more crazy with wanton, abject lust.
Would would your family think? Shit, what would anyone think?
She imagined it. The shock and surprise. Her family. Her friends. Seeing her like this, on all fours, dressed like a slutty librarian. Getting fucked from behind by the groom, while sucking the best man’s cock…
Closing her eyes, Amanda decided to savor the moment. Many girls did stuff like this at least once in their lives.
Yes, but not every girl does it the night before her wedding!
She gagged again on Jason’s cock, mainly because Connor had started fucking her hard. The best man was being shoved into her face now. Poking her cheek out at the end of every thrust.
“Are you gonna come for me?” she asked, licking him up and down.
“Yes…”
“Where?” Amanda grinned up at him. “Are you going to put it all over my face?” She stuck her tongue out obscenely. “In my mouth?”
Jason’s breathing had changed. It was fast now, and not nearly as steady. But it was his eyes that give him away. Amanda could read the arousal there — the urgent need for some kind of release. She knew their friend was getting close to coming.
“Your mouth,” Jason grunted. His voice was an octave higher now. “I want to come in your slutty little librarian mout—”
He stood up suddenly, obviously misjudging his climax. He didn’t have another minute. He didn’t even have another second…
“Oh shit… O—Open your mouth…”
She craned her head upward. She did exactly as she was told.
“Put your tongue out. Put your tongue ou— OHHHH!”
Amanda got her tongue out just in time. Jason exploded into her mouth, unleashing a virtual torrent of white-hot come, straight down the back of her throat. He came in heavy streams; four or five really big ones. His jism was thick. Creamy. The spurts that landed on her outstretched tongue were salty and sweet. Musky and delicious.
And through it all, the constant rhythm of Connor, fucking her from behind. Of having his cock buried so achingly deep… of having to swallow three straight times to get all his friend’s load down, while her fiance screwed his balls tightly against her pussy.
It was everything Amanda had ever dreamed it would be.
“Oh God…” Connor hissed from behind her. “Oh baby, he’s coming right in your mouth…”
Amanda looked over her shoulder when she was done. She wanted to see Connor. Wanted to look straight into his face at the exact moment he lost it.
“You have to come,” she said. It was more an order than a request. “I need you to fill me…”
Connor responded by pumping faster, harder. Sweat poured down his neck now. His face was scrunched into a grimace resembling pain.
“Shoot it in my pussy, baby,” Amanda cooed. She wiped a smear of Jason’s come from her chin with one finger, then put it in her mouth. “I want to feel it splashing inside me…”
Connor was too far gone to stop. He lost it at the finger thing, especially since Amanda made such a spectacle of licking it clean.
“UNNNGGGHHHH!”
Her fiance slammed himself home one final time before unloading, and Amanda’s eyes rolled back as she felt him go off. Connor’s hard cock twitched and jumped inside her, thumping fiercely against her womb. The sudden flood of hot sperm triggered her own orgasm, her pussy squeezing hard through a series of violent contractions that threatened her very consciousness.
She collapsed forward on the bed, legs slightly apart. Down between her thighs, a pearly button of sticky white come dribbled lazily out of her pussy.
Five
“Holy fuck…” Connor grunted. His chest heaved in and out as he caught his breath. “That was… nice.”
Amanda had to hand it to him, he’d put in some really solid work. Her pussy wasn’t sore just yet, but it felt swollen and full.
Jason nodded with his friend in agreement. “Hottest fucking thing I ever saw.”
He was at the other end of the bed, cock in hand, slowly stroking it from beneath. And he was still hard. Very hard. Amanda marveled silently at this fact as she looked him over.
“You did more than just see,” chuckled Connor.
“I know,” he grinned. “And thanks for that.”
“You’re welcome,” the bride and groom said in stereo. And then they all laughed.
“Another beer?” Jason asked hopefully.
“Water for me,” Amanda said. “But yeah, sure. Thanks.”
She sighed and rolled over, stretching her body across the bed as Jason left the room. Amanda felt sexy and spoiled. Lavished with attention.
But she was still horny. Still not contented.
“Baby come here,” she whispered to Connor.
He climbed over her. Kissed her on the forehead as she stared into his eyes.
“Jason’s still hard…” Amanda said. She left the sentence open-ended.
“And?”
“And… well…” She shrugged. “I don’t know…”
Connor’s mouth slowly twisted into a grin.
“And how would you know this?”
Amanda smiled up at him,
making her best not-so-innocent face. She shrugged.
“Maybe because you’ve been staring at his cock?”
“Well in my defense, his cock just spent a good amount of time in my mouth,” she pointed out. “It’s not exactly like it’s a big secret at this point.”
Connor chuckled loudly. His eyes bored into hers and she saw love there, the very reason she was marrying him. Together the two of them made a wordless, familiar connection.
“You want to fuck him don’t you?”
Amanda bit her bottom lip.
“You can say it. Don’t be shy.”
“Alright,” she nodded. “I want to fuck him.”
Connor’s eyes flared wide. She could sense his excitement.
He loves this, she realized. He getting off on watching me as much as I’m getting off on doing it…
Amanda dropped a hand between her legs. She dipped a finger inside herself and began swirling it around her come-filled pussy.
“Would you let him, baby?” she asked, and not for the first time that night.
“What? Fuck you?”
“Uh huh.”
Connor smiled, watching his soon-to-be wife smear his seed into her clit. “I can’t imagine what would stop me.”
Jason re-entered the room just then, carrying three frosty bottles of water. Amanda was thrilled to see his cock still standing at full attention.
“Hey bro,” Connor called over his shoulder. “How do you feel about sloppy seconds?”
His eyes dropped to Amanda, still lying there in the depths of their warm, comfortable bed. Very slowly, she was sawing two fingers in and out of her pussy.
“Yeah?”
Connor nodded. “My slutty little bride still wants to fuck.”
Jason wasted no time. He set the drinks down and climbed back onto the bed. In only a moment he was kneeling between her legs, his erection aimed straight at her dripping pink hole.
They locked eyes, and Jason dragged the tip of his cock up and down her slit a few times. The slick, mushroom-shaped head felt like heaven as it parted her folds.
“You want this?” he asked.
Amanda could feel the blood coursing through her veins. Her heart, pounding with anticipation.
“Yes.”
He pushed the head in and she gasped. Just the tip. Enough to be inside her, though.
“You sure?”
Amanda chewed her own finger, sexily. Without breaking eye contact, she nodded. “Uh huh.”
Jason’s strong hands moved downward, to the insides of her thighs. He pushed them apart. Stretched her open…
“Holy shit Amanda, I can’t believe you—”
“Oh, just shut up and fuck me already,” she grinned.
Six
He sank into her.
It was nothing really, just a simple, forward thrust of the hips. But it was also everything. Everything she’d ever fantasized about, the culmination of every sex dream she’d ever had involving being taken by more than one lover.
And there had been a lot of those.
“MMMMMMmmmm…” she cooed, smiling as their best man bottomed out in her pussy. “Oh wow, Jason. That feels so fucking good…”
Amanda’s fantasies had always been just that — fantasies. She’d had them ever since she came of age. But if she were being honest, they’d gotten dirtier as she’d gotten older. Specifically, she loved the idea of serving two or more men. Of giving herself over to them, allowing them to use her body any way they pleased.
She didn’t just want to be fucked… she wanted to be taken. To be dominated, ordered around, told what to do. To be shoved face-first into a bed, while a trio of hot guys took turns on her. Bent over at a moment’s whim, and fucked hard and fast while a group of guys watched… waiting their turn.
Now she was on her back, being penetrated by the first strange new cock since Connor had picked her up on spring break and took her back to his hotel room. And yet Connor was still here, holding her head in his lap. Holding her face in his big strong hands while his best friend plowed away at her, just on the other side of the bed.
That’s what makes it so fucking hot… she realized. That he’s here. My husband. Watching me…
Amanda’s blonde curls bounced rhythmically as Jason fucked her. She looked down, and the sight of her little bald pussy wrapped around Jason’s thick, glistening cock made her whole body shudder.
“Ohhhhhh…” she groaned. “Oh Jason, fuck me…”
He thrust forward, filling her completely. Making her his. Connor stroked the hair back from the sides of her face while Jason kept thrusting in and out of her. She could smell the sex now. Hear the wet sounds her already-fucked pussy made as it was repeatedly hammered by the best man’s cock.
And her pussy was wet. Between being filled with Connor’s sperm and Jason pistoning in and out of her, the area between Amanda’s legs was a swampy, creamy mess. She closed her eyes, letting go completely. Reveling in it, embracing it. Moaning like a whore.
“This is beautiful, man,” Jason was saying. “Just look at her. She’s made for this.”
Amanda glanced up as she felt someone grab her ankles. It was Connor. He held them back even further, spreading her long legs out. Allowing his friend better access to the very depths of her swollen cunt.
“Do you love it baby?”
She stared up at him. Initially she was afraid he’d be mad, or jealous, or any of the normal emotions a guy might feel watching his girl getting so thoroughly fucked by someone else. But all she saw in Connor’s face was unbridled excitement.
“Yes…”
“What do you love about it?”
“I love that you’re here with me,” Amanda breathed. “Holding me. Watching me…”
“And do you love Jason’s cock?”
“Yes,” she smiled. “His cock is so thick, baby. It feels snug inside me… so fucking good in my pussy.”
Her eyes widened through a series of hard thrusts. Jason was getting close. He was enjoying fucking her so much he almost lost it right there. He stopped for a moment, just letting his cock marinate in her pussy. He leaned down, taking one nipple in his mouth. Connor moved forward and took the other one.
“OH MY GOD…”
She placed a hand on the back of each of their heads, sifting through her lovers’ hair.
This is magnificent, she thought wildly. Paradise. Nirvana.
Connor bit down on her left tit, just hard enough. Exactly the way she liked it. Jason’s mouth moved more tentatively on the other side, his tongue tracing slow warm circles over her pink areola.
This is the greatest moment of my life…
He began fucking her again. Slowly, so as not to come. This time around, Amanda knew she didn’t have long. Between the attention her breasts were getting, and the fantasies running through her mind, she knew she was on the edge of an epic climax.
“I’m gonna come soon,” she gasped, pulling Jason into her. “Will you come with me?”
He nodded into her breast. Still sucking, still licking.
“Please?” she begged. “Please, Jason? You have to come with me. You’ve got to—”
He fucked her faster, harder. Sensing her rising orgasm.
“OOOOOOOHHHHHH…”
Amanda squeezed her eyes shut. It was her last act of resistance before she let go.
“I’M COMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGG!!!!!”
Her legs thrashed out on either side of Jason’s flanks as her pussy spasmed around his cock. She locked her ankles behind his back, drawing him in. And Jason kept pumping, kept fucking away at her frothy, come-filled pussy. Her orgasm took over, tearing her out of her body for one shining, glorious moment. Her contractions were almost demonic. Her pussy was milking Jason’s erection, sucking on it like a second mouth…
“OH AMANDA… OH FUCKKKKK!”
Jason thrust forward with all his weight and momentum, crushing her beneath him as he came. Amanda cried. Literally cried. A tear streaked down her cheek as
he came inside her, a stranger’s cock pumping her full of a stranger’s seed. But then, not really a stranger. A friend. A best friend. Someone they knew well, someone they loved…
She felt like she was being split open from the inside. Parted in places she’d never been parted before. It was beautiful… the very moment itself. Amanda opened her tear-streaked eyes to see Connor smiling down at her, still holding her. And somewhere deep in her belly, Jason’s cock — roaring like a lion inside her womb.
“Oh baby…” she cried. “Oh honey…”
His seed filled her completely. It spilled out from the sides of his erection, running down her pussy, her ass, soaking into the bed. They looked down at it, all three of them. Then they looked at each other.
“Holy…fucking…shit…” Connor breathed.
Jason swallowed hard and nodded. It was all he could do. He was sitting up now, trying to catch his breath, one hand on each of Amanda’s knees.
“You guys…” she breathed. “Wow. Oh my God, look at me!”
They looked again, past the point where Amanda’s taut stomach still heaved up and down.
“You guys turned my pussy into a come bucket!”
Connor laughed. “Come bucket? Where the hell’d you learn that?”
“What, I can’t say ‘come bucket’?” Amanda smirked. “Girls watch porn too, you know!”
“Yeah but…” Jason sighed. “Wow. I’m just… holy fuck. I’m guess I’m just still in shock.”
The best man’s erection had finally gone down. Amanda looked at his softening cock, then up at him. “I win,” she smiled.
“Okay fine,” he conceded. He stretched and yawned. “Know what your prize is?”
Amanda squirmed her ass into the bed. “A shower and a good night’s sleep?”
“You’re gonna need two showers,” Connor chuckled, staring down at her pussy. “And we’re getting a good couple of hours of sleep. Maybe,” he lamented.
“For all of us,” nodded Jason. “Yeah.”
Seven
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!
Amanda groaned loudly. She smashed the button on her alarm, stretched her tired body, and reached out for her husband-to-be. Somehow, dawn was already breaking. It felt like she hadn’t slept at all.
