Filled!

by Lexi Hots

  Brett climbed up on the counter and hovered over me. He ran his tongue over my hardened nipple, his other hand cupping my other breast, fingers rolling my nipple.

  My clit was being stroked by Donovan’s tongue, causing a sensation to wash over me repeatedly like an ocean wave lapping at the shore. His hands covered my inner thighs, spreading me open for his feasting while Brett devoured my nipples, first one then the other. This was one of the most erotic experiences I had ever been through and it lit me on fire.

  I held my breath when his fingers pushed inside me, slowly pulling them out to push them in again. The rhythm of his tongue on my clit with his fingers working the insides was enough to throw me into orgasm, but I didn’t want the fun to be over so quickly.

  I sat up and pushed him back to climb down off the counter. I wanted to go down on him, but he had other plans. As I lowered myself to my knees, he shook his head and took my hand. He led me up the stairs with Brett right behind me.

  “Where are you taking me?”

  “There’s a balcony off the girl’s bedroom. I want to see it again. It’s where we were when I fucked her. She liked it when people watched, which was sort of odd.”

  “Why was it odd?”

  “She was a virgin. I was her first.”

  He led me through the bedroom and onto the balcony.

  “Were you?”

  He nodded, his eyes looking me up and down as he leaned against the balcony wall.

  “She never told me she was. I found out after we started doing it.”

  “What was her name?” I asked, rubbing him through his pants.

  “I don’t remember now.”

  I pressed my body into his, feeling his hands on my lower back. He pushed them down to my ass and grabbed me, pulling me into his groin. I looked over his shoulder and wondered where the neighbor was. I saw glimpses of him in the window of his house. I grinned wondering if he wanted to watch again.

  Brett sandwiched me in between him and Donovan, his arms wrapping around me and his hands scooping the front of my dress up. I felt his fingers in my panties and I gasped when they started caressing my pussy.

  “Donovan,” I whispered almost breathlessly.

  “What is it?”

  “The girl you were with so long ago?”

  “Hmm, yeah?”

  His mouth was on my neck, causing a shiver to go down my arms.

  “Her name was Ida Mae.”

  He leaned back and looked at me, his mouth gaping open.

  Chapter 4

  “Wait, your name is…. You were that girl?”

  I nodded. “This was my grandmother’s house. This was my room.”

  “Why didn’t you ever tell me? Why didn’t you call or want to go out?”

  “Stop, Donovan.” I shook my head. “You don’t have to do that. I was a conquest. I knew that. Now, I’m back for more.”

  He hesitated, not knowing what to say, but apparently the idea that I was back and more of a woman turned him on. He kissed me hard and wrapped his arms around me, his tongue pushing into my mouth.

  Brett pulled my dress off my body and unhooked my bra, stripping it away and discarding it onto the floor. His hands caressed my breasts while he kissed the side of my neck. He pulled my panties down my legs and I stepped out of them, a wave of arousal hitting me. I was naked, between two hot construction workers, watching them take off their shirts and jeans to fuck me. How could this moment get any better?

  When Donovan leaned down to pull his boots off I looked over the balcony wall and saw the neighbor in his window. He stood with the curtains slightly parted, and binoculars in his hands. It fueled me.

  I stood between them and trembled at what was next. They both knelt on either side of me and four hands were on my legs, pulling them apart. I gripped the balcony wall and looked to the clouds when those hands slid up my legs to my bare pussy. Fingers were opening me up, caressing around the most sensitive parts, sliding inside me and pulling back out. I grabbed my breasts and inhaled deeply. I had so many fingers dancing around my pussy it didn’t take long to feel my body start to climax. I backed off quickly, working it back down.

  “Come here,” I whispered to each of them. I pulled them toward each other until their cocks were almost touching. I stroked each of them, licking my lips and hungering for them in my mouth. I knelt between them as I stroked them and licked each dome. I twirled my tongue around the heads like a figure eight and sucked on each of their heads until Brett moaned. Pushing them together, I looked up at them and then opened my mouth to fit both cocks in at the same time. I pushed my mouth over them until my lips were stretched and twirled my tongue around them. Pulling off, I took a big breath and turned to Donovan. His cock was bigger in length so I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked him into my mouth. Pushing him to the back of my throat, I held him there a moment while I pulsed up and down on it.

  “Oh, God! Ida Mae. Suck me.”

  I let him fuck my mouth as I opened my legs when I felt Brett’s fingers play around on my ass. He slipped his fingers inside me and fingered me while I enjoyed Donovan’s cock. I pulled it out and turned to Brett to give him the same treatment. I sucked on the head a few times before pushing it in further. He was smaller so it didn’t take as much effort to fill my mouth with his meat. He grabbed the back of my head and pushed himself deeper until I gagged and pulled away.

  I stood up as my pussy aching for more action. I felt like such a slut and I loved it.

  Donovan moved in front of me and his mouth was covering me, his tongue darting around my clit and causing an orgasm to build very quickly.

  I grabbed Brett and kissed him hard, his hands still all over my body. I picked up my leg and secured my footing on the edge of a chair while Donovan feasted on me, his hands grabbing at my ass and his fingers running up and down my crack. He pulled me apart and stroked me with his tongue leaving me panting like a dog. He crawled through my legs as I wrapped my hands around Brett’s cock and stroked him. Donovan stood behind me his hands on my hips and his cock pressed against me. Brett leaned against the balcony and I bent down in front of him to lick the tip and tease him before taking him into my mouth again.

  Donovan stood behind me, his cock at my opening. When he pushed it inside I closed my eyes as I remembered being in this very same position ten years ago. This time there was no pain, only pleasure and a lot of it. He pushed himself inside me and started fucking me slowly while his hands gripped my hips. I slid my mouth around Brett’s cock and sucked him hard, pushing it back as far as I could manage without gagging. He sighed and put his head back as I pleasured him with my tongue. I felt like a whore being watched by onlookers as two muscle bound construction workers fucked me and let me pleasure them.

  I imagined what I must have looked like and wanted to compare myself to the porn stars.

  “Best. Fucking. Job. Ever,” grunted Brett as I sucked on his cock, his hips pushing back and forth against my face.

  Donovan grunted back. “I’m going to cream in your cunt hard,” he said as he slapped my ass cheek. “Fuck you so good you’ll beg for more.”

  “I’m thinking this project could last for weeks,” said Brett. I heard them slap hands and laugh as they continued fucking me from both ends.

  “I bet our little fuck toy here could find plenty of projects that need our utmost attention. Isn’t that right, Ida Mae?”

  I nodded hungrily and straightened up, keeping Donovan’s cock deep inside me.

  “Yes, oh yes.” I bounced up and down on him as Brett came in for a deep throat kiss, his tongue diving deep. His cock pushed against my stomach while his hand cupped my pussy.

  “I think our little diva knows what she’s doing,” he said as he fingered me.

  “I think you’re right,” chimed Donovan. “Do you like being a dirty little slut for us, Ida Mae?”

  Each time I heard him call me by my name, it made me hot. This time it almost made me cum. He pulled out and leaned me back as B
rett took his place from the front, his cock easing into me. His hips worked back and forth as Donovan played with my nipples from behind.

  “I think she is so good, she could take two cocks at the same time.”

  I gasped, afraid to ask what he meant, but excited to try something more. Brett pulled out and they both took my hands and led me into the bedroom where Donovan climbed onto my princess bed and lay on his back.

  “Come here,” he whispered, his hand stroking his cock.

  I climbed over top of him and hovered until he entered me, stretching me open. He pulled me down on him and moved his hips back and forth.

  “You feel so good inside me,” I breathed.

  When I felt Brett climb on the bed behind me, I knew what they wanted to do. I scooched my knees up to Donovan’s sides so my butt was sticking out and I gasped when I felt Brett’s fingers on my hole. He leaned down and licked me, then pushed his fingers into my butt. I felt them pull out then get replaced with the head of his cock. I took a big breath and tried to relax as he grasped my hips and pushed forward. The pressure hurt but also sent an orgasmic sensation through my pelvis I had never felt before. He eased himself inside me and I slowly and painfully worked my hips back and forth to accommodate the feeling. When he was deep inside, they both moved slowly back and forth, fucking both my holes with their cocks. The pressure swirled around the pain and the pleasure, making for the most delicious orgasm I had ever felt building from deep inside me and consuming my every fiber.

  Donovan came hard, his hands gripping the bed as he slammed into me, his body rigid and hard. His orgasm set off a chain reaction, as I felt waves of pleasure slam into me. I pushed back into Brett, my body shaking, a moan gurgling from my throat. Brett thrust into me, slamming his hips into my ass and came hard, yelling a primal yell. When he pulled out, I rolled off to the side of Donovan and Brett tucked himself behind me.

  We stayed there, intertwined with each other until our tired aching bodies allowed us to unravel and recharge. After a long shower with the three of us, licking and sucking each other, they went back down stairs and resumed their work.

  Chapter 5

  Jonah returned with dinner that night and Donovan and Brett had already gone for the day. Since it was Friday, I didn’t plan on seeing them again until Monday and that left an entire weekend with the thoughts of what they did to me in my head.

  “What’s different about you?” asked Jonah the next morning.

  I had gotten up early, my body achy from the day before and I perched myself on the balcony while I enjoyed a cup of coffee.

  “All through dinner last night you have been acting spacey. What gives?”

  “Let’s just say I have had myself a little adventure involving two very hunky construction workers.”

  “What did you do?” he accused.

  “I got to know them a little better. Donovan knows who I am now.”

  “Did you have sex with them.”

  “I did. I fucked them,” I giggled.

  “Both of them?”

  I nodded, smiling. “Both of them, together.”

  “You are such a whore!” he teased. “You have to give me details.”

  “It was so erotic, Jonah.”

  I stood up and walked to the balcony wall.

  “They were both on each side of me,” I said, running my hands up my body. “They stripped me down and leaned me onto the wall. I felt their hands all over me, their fingers inside me, their tongues in my mouth.”

  I looked up and saw the man in the window again, as if he hadn’t moved from that spot. I watched him and wondered again if it was the same boy from my youth. I took a breath and pulled my night shirt up to my neck.

  “What are you doing?” asked Jonah.

  “He’s watching again.”

  “Ida, you have to stop being so sexual. You’re going to get yourself hurt, or pregnant, or worse.”

  “You have to stop worrying about me. I can’t help the way I feel, besides I’m protected.”

  I cupped my breasts and pushed them together, my eyes still on the house next door. I breathed out quickly when I felt arousal deep inside. Jonah grew quiet and I glanced at him wondering if he was still there. He stared at me in a way that made me feel bad.

  “What’s wrong?” I asked, pulling my top down and turning toward him.

  He pursed his lips and shook his head before walking back into my room.

  “Jonah, what is it? I’m just having a little fun. Are you mad?”

  “No. I’m not mad.”

  I gasped and covered my mouth. “You’re… jealous?”

  He turned away and that got my attention. I looked at Jonah with different eyes. I know I teased him about it before, but he really has grown since I met him my freshman year in college. I saw it before, but why didn’t I do anything about it? He went from the scrawny freshman to this big beautiful muscular man with long dark hair and big blue beautiful eyes.

  I cocked my head and walked to him, taking his hand in mine. I raised it and put it on my breast and he jerked his head up toward me. I couldn’t tell if he was angry or just surprised at what I did, but he didn’t pull away.

  “Do you want me, Jonah?”

  He jerked his hand away and went back to the balcony. “Not like this.”

  “Then how? I don’t know what you want if you don’t talk to me.”

  “I wanted you the way you used to be, in college. Young, innocent.”

  “I am anything but innocent. Donovan made sure of that when he made me his conquest.”

  “But you weren’t like this.”

  “Like what?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.

  “A slut. You’d fuck anyone that walked through the front door, wouldn’t you? I’ve tried being just your friend while you went out with guys. But this, I can’t.”

  “I’ve only been with a couple of people. You know that. Donovan was supposed to be my revenge.”

  “And what? Since that other guy was conveniently here, you just decided to fuck him too?”

  I shrugged, a guilt starting to resonate through me. “It felt good.”

  “So, if I grab you like this,” he spat, lunging toward me and grabbing my night shirt. “You’ll like it?”

  He pulled me into him until my lips were almost touching his. He was trembling and I felt his warm breath on my mouth.

  “Yes,” I whispered, craving his kiss.

  He flipped me over toward the balcony wall and yanked my pants down, his hand delving between my legs. He fingered me through my underwear and grabbed a handful of my hair yanking my head back to his face.

  “And this? You like it when I man handle you like this?”

  My breathing was shaky and my body was on fire as I spread my legs for more. He let me go and I slowly turned toward him, my pants still down around my ankles. He looked angry, upset that I didn’t stop him. I bent to pull them back up, worried about what was happening between us and he rushed toward me again.

  “You want it? You’ve got it, whore.”

  My stomach flipped excitedly as he pulled my pants down again, this time yanking them off my feet. He tore my shirt open and looked down at my breasts. Pushing them together with his hands, he dove down and buried his face in my cleavage and ran his tongue in between them, licking and biting at the soft skin. He consumed one nipple then the other. He sucked one into his mouth, toying with it with his tongue then moved to the other one, his teeth biting at them causing a shocking sensation to slam into my body. He pressed into me, pinning me between him and the wall, his cock grinding into my pelvis. He was hard as a rock and his aggression threw me into overdrive. I groped at his clothing, pulling his shorts down off his hips. I pushed my hand between us to pull his cock out and when I wrapped my hand around it I couldn’t believe the size of it. My eyes widened and he snickered.

  “Yeah, I’m not such a little guy anymore, am I?”

  Chapter 6

  “I’ll admit I’ve always wanted you, Ida
Mae. I guess instead of waiting until the time is right, I’ll just take you like I should have done years ago.”

  He hoisted me up and pulled my legs around his waist as he lined his head up with my pussy. He held himself away from me, using the top of the wall to hold me up by my ass. He grabbed my hair on each side of my head with his fists and looked directly into my eyes before plunging into me with his entire length.

  I cried out as he stretched me open, but he pulled my face to his and kissed me hard. I felt the pain mix with a pleasure as he moved in and out of me. He dominated me, but with a sensuality I couldn’t pull back from, not that I wanted to. I held onto him as he pulled me off the wall and fucked me against the side. My tits were bouncing like two soft balls of dough and he enjoyed watching them. He put me against the side of the building and looked toward the neighbor’s house. Sure enough, the man was standing in the window with his binoculars.

  “Should we invite him over?”

  My heart jumped up into my throat. “Are you kidding?”

  “It’s what you like, right? Two cocks for each of your holes? Maybe he has a friend or two that can dive in too.”

  “No,” I said as the thought of being part of a gang bang fueled me.

  “Well, let’s just see,” he said, waving the guy to come over.

  I didn’t expect him to move from the window, but when he disappeared my heart beat harder in the anticipation of him showing up. We watched him walk out his door and walk to the balcony. Looking up, I noticed how attractive he was, and how aroused he was.

  “My… girlfriend and I,” he said, glancing at me “noticed you watching us from your window.”

  “I’m… I’m sorry. I can’t help it. You’re just so open with your….”

  “No, it’s fine. We were talking and wondered if you would like to join us for some sexual play.”