Tasting Candy

by Candy Quinn

  “I just want to finish this drink and we can go back to the hotel,” I said, as if it were my idea.

  That brought a smile of a different sort to each of their faces, though it was Lars that was the most unrestrained about it as he swept in, putting his thick, well-muscled arm about me, grasping my ass over top of my pink dress even.

  “I’ll rock your world Becca,” he declared so cockily, leaning on in to nip at my neck after a quick kiss.

  “Don’t worry, I’ll keep him in line if he gets outta control,” Derrick jested with a roll of his eyes, and then… a sweet little smile just for me. He was smitten.

  And as I sipped my liquor, I felt every last iota of hesitation drift away.

  With these two, I felt completely, utterly, secure.

  They each held one of my hands as we made our way to the nearby hotel. It was the only genuine hotel on the island that wasn’t a bed and breakfast, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t nice. It had a lovely exterior with a swanky lobby and a very posh looking room for the three of them. Despite the lavish interior of our room, I barely noticed any of it as my gaze kept flitting between the two of them.

  Lars was so much taller than me, especially in my ballerina flats, but Derrick was at the perfect height for me to rest my head upon his shoulder as we had strolled there and into the room.

  “It’s gonna be a great first time,” Derrick said with that quiet, warm awe upon his voice. He couldn’t wait, his hand rubbing along my tucked waist, down over my ample hip, admiring my curves even as he was being so sweet.

  “Fuck I’m gonna bust like five nuts in you tonight, I know it,” Lars declared so lewdly, downing the last of his drink and crumpling up the plastic cup to toss it to the nearby bin.

  I laughed as we locked the door behind us, but that was the moment my pulse really started racing. I was having a harder time catching my breath and was grateful to have them both on either side of me, keeping me up, because my knees were trembling something fierce.

  I’d been looking forward to this day for so long, this moment, and now it was finally here and I could barely even figure out what to do next. It was like I was looking for a distraction, or some guidance.

  Surprisingly it was Derrick that made the first move, sweeping in around me, kissing at my shoulder, on up my neck toward my ear. He was hungry for me, ravenous in that warm manner he so sweetly reserved for me.

  Though as he kissed at me, Lars came in, put his big, strong hand upon the back of my thigh and slid it on up to cup my ass beneath my dress. That hunk of a man coming in at my side to steal my lips and thrust his tongue into my mouth, just as I knew he wanted to thrust something else in me.

  And then it was all perfect. No more pressure, no more need to pretend that I didn’t need them with such a fiery passion.

  My tongue swiped along Lars’, feeling the ribbed texture so eagerly. I never told anyone anything, but Derrick and I had made out a few times, even though tonight was supposed to be the nights for all my firsts. It was a ritual, after all, but we couldn’t help ourselves.

  So I thought I was a pretty kisser, soft moans against Lars’ tongue as my hand moved over Derrick’s stomach, feeling out his abs.

  Oh, how deliciously hard they were.

  Though, Derrick was sweet and kind, but I’d had my eyes on Lars for ages, because he was a big beast of a man, with a hard body that I got to see put to the test on the field in sports all through school. Every time I saw him tackle or pin another guy in a game, I couldn’t help but imagine him pinning me as he shoved his cock on in.

  With how his fingers groped my ass beneath my dress, and curled his digits up around to rub at my quim, I couldn’t help but feel he’d had that thought more than a few times himself. The feel of those hard fingers through my panties so delightful, especially when added to the way Derrick fondled and kneaded my breast above.

  I’d always been endowed, ever since I hit puberty, with breasts that were large and soft, and my nipples tightened beneath my dress.

  The three of us were moving together in tandem, bodies intertwined as the heat in the room rose higher and higher. The scent of arousal was already becoming thick between us, and I was the one that started us moving towards the bed, if only because I didn’t know how I could still stand with how badly my knees would tremble every time Lars’ finger glanced across my throbbing clit.

  The two of them lifted me up with their strong, masculine arms and laid me back on the bed, they made me feel like a princess the way they both coddled and carried me. It was Lars between them that first started stripping, tearing his lips away from mine to peel away that white shirt and show off his rock hard, stony abs and pecs. It was the kind of body that belonged on a marble statue.

  As I was so transfixed by the big hunk, Derrick followed suit, and though he was no big, beefy body-builder type like Lars, I was pleasantly surprised to see he sported a six pack of his own on his lean muscled body.

  I couldn’t believe just how virile and potent they both looked, shirtless and staring at me with such lust. For a moment I wondered if I should strip, squeeze myself out of the tight dress.

  But a bigger part of me wanted the excuse to feel their hands along my sides, over my breasts, down my thighs, as they unwrapped me like a Christmas present.

  So instead, I bit down on my lower lip and, squirming in anticipation, I watched them bare themselves to me.

  Off came their pants, and I was greeted with the sight of two impressive bulges in their underwear. Though when the two thick, rock-hard cocks sprang free from those confines, I was pleasantly delighted. They both sported such big, meaty dicks, and I could barely tell the difference between them in size.

  Lars was straighter, while Derrick’s had a beautiful curve upwards to it, just a little bit. While both of them had thick, bulging crowns. And to see both of those men come at me with their throbbing dicks was a dream come true, their two sets of hands grasping and groping at me, their mouths fighting over who would get to claim my mouth, their tongues fencing with mine.

  I closed my eyes and it was so much harder to tell the difference between them, or find where one of them ended and the other began. It was just a fluid blend of our bodies, melding together into a writhing mass.

  Hands worked over my body, feeling my large breasts through my dress, squeezing the supple mounds as my pussy burned with desire. I was so tempted to bring a hand down, touch it to my clit, relieve some of that pressure, but I didn’t have to.

  Derrick fingered along my slit, over the panties, and already they were so damp against his digits.

  Lars began to work my dress open, unzipping it in his brutish desire for me, slipping it off my shoulders while Derrick’s mouth moved down, down, kissing his way over my thick mounds of tit flesh. He licked, kissed and suckled at my pale breast, as Lars came back around to take my mouth and tug the pink fabric even lower until it was all pooled up around my waist and bottom.

  That left me in nothing more than the pink panties, cupping my sex and hiding my virtue between my clenched things.

  Oh, my entire skin felt as though it were on fire, hands groping out at their thighs, their arms, their anything. I just wanted that connection, that sense of them around me.

  It was the most intense thing I’d ever experienced, and a tremble passed through me before I forced my eyes open, looking between them. I knew, though, who I wanted to be first.

  Derrick wanted it so bad, and it meant so much to him, I couldn’t refuse him that. The first chance to knock me up. I tugged him into my breast, letting his tongue flick over the hard nipple as I moaned against Lars’ lips.

  They were hungry for me, my affections, and I only coaxed them on, encouraged their touches, their lust. Feeling Derrick’s mouth suckle and tug at my teat was exquisite, the finest experiences of my life for that moment, right up until Lars lifted my body in his one big hand and tugged my dress and panties on down, exposing my wet little cunny to them both.

  Then t
he real fun could begin.

  They were ravenous, and Lars pressed my thighs open just to taste my pussy, his mouth devouring my wet folds without any delay or hesitation. He was a ravenous beast! And I couldn’t have been happier for it, having Derrick suckle my teat, and his big, beefy friend eating me out at once. It was a dream come true, and the feel of their two hard dicks throbbing against me was the perfect backdrop.

  It was heavenly, and I knew I would never understand why a woman would only want one partner at a time. It was not just inefficient, but to be robbed of a man sucking my breast and another licking my pussy? That would just be frustrating!

  My hand went to the back of Derrick’s head, egging him on as I pushed my tit further into his face, feeling his teeth graze against me as he took my stiff nipple into his lips.

  My legs wrapped around Lars’ shoulders, though, pulling him in and squirming against him so wantonly, my feminine scent filling the air.

  That hulking brute grasped my thighs so tightly, burying his face in my cunt as he ate me out, letting my taste slide across his tongue and provoke such a delicious moan from deep within his chest. He sounded to almost be enjoying it as much as I was, ravenously eating my pussy as Derrick suckled and teased my areola.

  Rising up, Derrick tugged upon my nipple, letting it snap back in place before he lunged for my lips and the two of us lashed tongues against one another again. His fingers ran through my blonde hair, loosening it from his ponytail. He seemed to be getting high off the scent of my arousal on the air, as if my pussy’s aroma turned them both into intensely slavering beasts.

  Already, I knew I was close to cumming, and I sucked in a quick breath through my nose, trying to squirm away from Lars, but he was relentless. He chased after me, taking that pulsing bundle of nerves into his lips, and made my hips buck as that powerful sensation started to overtake me.

  My screams were muted by Derrick’s tongue, but my body’s twitching couldn’t be contained. It felt like I was being jolted with electricity, all of my nerves standing to attention and then just ultimate relief as my body uncoiled.

  In their collective arms I found my most satisfying moment, such an intense orgasm as they licked, kissed, sucked and stroked me all over. So many strong hands tending to me, fondling my breasts, my soft inner thighs, all about.

  When Lars pulled his face up it was coated in my slick juices, and he licked about his face hungrily, his dick almost red with the strain of his arousal. Though as he brandished that thing and got ready to slide it into me, Derrick reached down, cupped my slick, messy slit and teased me so deliciously.

  “It’s her call,” he said in a low, smooth voice, kissing upon my lips as the two of them waited for my answer so eagerly, dicks spewing precum with excitement.

  I ground my sex into Derrick’s hand, my mind still fogged as my orgasm slowly receded, always staying so near, as if I could call it back with just the right little grind of my hips.

  I sucked in a deep breath as I forced my eyes to open, going back and forth between their eager faces as if I didn’t know who it would be. Who would have the pleasure of breaking my cherry. Who would be the first to cum into my fertile womb.

  But my hand reached down and touched Derrick’s hand, squeezing it and giving a little nod. I guess the power to speak was also disappeared with my orgasm.

  Derrick smiled at me so lovingly, and I knew he’d be a doting, caring father to my children to come. Lars didn’t look hurt by it, just anxious and so eager. He stroked his cock and watched as Derrick got between my thighs and slowly slid his dick into my slick little cunny.

  Oh, I’d already came, but to finally feel a man sink his dick down into that tight, untouched little hole of mine? Incredible! He stretched me out nice and slow, moaning lewdly into the air as my pussy clenched his dick betwixt its walls.

  It was all so intense and sweet, I didn’t even notice that the big brute Lars had gotten down on his knees beside me, brandishing that big, hard cock of his right up next to my face within reach of my mouth.

  I could smell him in the air just as I felt that little pinch, and Derrick was able to slide into me fully, inch by blessed inch. He was so thick, spreading me open, and I thought I might cum again right then and there.

  So to silence my cries of pleasure, I did the only thing I could do: I opened my mouth for Lars’ dick, looking up at him as my tongue played against the swollen head of his member.

  Derrick began to slowly pump his thick cock into me, making my body rock and my heavy tits jiggle and sway atop my chest. He was building up his pace, though easing me into it with care. His handsome face lit up with so much pleasure, I’d never seen him like it before.

  Lars was no different in that regard, for as he slipped his cock into my mouth he rocked his head back and let loose such a deep, throaty moan. He was so intensely pleased to feel my tongue swirling about his crown, tasting his throbbing organ. He wanted to cum in me so badly, I could tell, but as he rocked those hips, pumping that dick into my mouth just as Derrick did to my pussy, he restrained himself for the sake of knocking me up.

  A man’s cum was sacred after all, and not to be wasted in my mouth. Though I couldn’t help but be a bit curious what it tasted like as I drew my tongue along the ribbed veins, suckling him eagerly.

  My soft thighs tightened around Derrick’s hips, letting him angle into be a bit deeper, feeling the head of his cock press against my cervix as I ground into him.

  The result of that simple adjustment was more than just letting him dive deeper, though. He let loose a deep, satisfied moan of pleasure as he shuddered atop me, his dick pulsating and twitching inside my folds. It was too intense for words, and in response he lost his rhythm, then redoubled; pounding into me harder, faster, making my whole body shiver and jiggle.

  Lars plucked his dick from my mouth to teasingly smack it against my lips, some of that salty precum spurting out to run down its length where my tongue caught it and licked it up.

  I’d waited so long for those two men to take me, and had wondered if maybe the anticipation wouldn’t be able to live up to the reality, but honestly?

  Already it was way better than I ever dreamed it could be, and I let out a moan against Lars’ dick as I licked and suckled on it.

  With each pound of Derrick’s groin against mine, I felt another quiver go through me, the aftershocks of my orgasm still lighting me up as both men took me on the bed.

  It was their first time as much as my own though, and Derrick shuddered, unable to keep up his intense pace much longer. He shivered and thrust into me hard but erratically, and I guessed what was coming.

  His lean, pale chest was so hard and chiselled as it arched over me, and he buried his dick deep inside me right as he let loose all he had. That thick, virile shaft spewing forth so much rich, creamy seed, flooding my depths in his eagerness to knock me up.

  Lars was as captivated as I was, the two of us watching as Derrick rocked his hips, his dick swelling with each new pulse of cum he blew into my fertile depths.

  “Ohhhh… yess,” Derrick moaned out, sounding so intensely satisfied as he suddenly softened a little, panting over me.

  And yet I couldn’t help it. I smiled like a lunatic, looking at Derrick with such affection and surprise. I just wasn’t able to believe it. The first of my baby’s potential fathers.

  It was really going to happen for me!

  My legs clasped him in, rocking my hips so that all his seed could spill into me, my fertile body eager for every last drop as my mouth went to Derrick’s, tongue wrapping around his.

  Derrick kissed me so passionately, the two of us sharing that moment so beautifully as I milked his dick of the last of his seed, well on our way to being the parents of my first child. He only reluctantly pulled his shaft from my folds, leaving me to dribble creamy white seed from my slick slit as he settled in beside me, kissing my lips, my neck.

  “I’m gonna take care of our kid so well,” he pledged to me as he stroked my
hair, though without any delay, there was Lars, climbing between my legs to take his place, squeezing his dick on into my cum-filled cunt with a deep, loud sigh of satisfaction.

  There was no pause as he began thrusting into my cunny, and I tilted my head back, chest thrust forward. It all felt so good, as I cuddled into the more subdued and sweet Derrick, listening to the sweet words he murmured into my ear as my hips rolled against Lars.

  I brought one of my hands to my chest, pinching and squeezing and tugging upon the nipple as I cooed into the nape of Derrick’s neck.

  Lars was a powerhouse, and though the two men were roughly equal in cock size, Lars pounded into me with the force of a freight train. His rock hard, bulging muscles all put to slamming that big dick of his down deep into me, the squelching sound of Derrick’s cum and my honey around Lars’ cock filling the air around us.

  Derrick’s hands slipped down to my breasts, taking the place of my hands to knead my mounds and tease my teats. All while he kissed and nuzzled into me. The two virile young men looking after my needs so very well.

  I was glad I’d had Derrick go first, though. I never would have been wet enough or ready enough for the pummelling assault, but with the extra load of cum, well, I was able to really lay back and enjoy it. Enjoy him.

  Both of them.

  I moaned into Derrick’s mouth, my hand travelling up the back of his neck as I tugged him closer, working my tongue against his.

  He tasted so good, and his sweetness contrasted with Lars’ brute force to make me quiver on the bed.

  It was a delicious mix, and I got to enjoy their two hard bodies, watch Lars work at me like I was part of his workout. That thick dick pistoning in as Derrick… oh my! He reached on down, his arm pressing against my round tit as his fingers reached for my clit, teasing and circling my sensitive little bud as the bigger man hammered away, pounding out his first orgasm into me.

  He never stopped, barely even slowed! Lars was hell-bent on going through on his promise and blowing load after load of his thick, creamy spunk into my waiting, fertile womb as he jackhammered into me, spurting more and more of that rich seed as he went.