by Desiree Holt
His hips lunged forward, shoving him deeper down her throat.
She gasped for air, and he pulled back.
“I’m sorry, darlin’.” He pulled completely out of her mouth.
She looked at him, and their eyes met, his filled with lust and desire. She looked over her shoulder at Troy, who pumped into her slowly, his thrusts driving her towards the height of passion. Her climax seemed imminent if he kept a comfortable pace, but she craved both men inside her.
Anal sex wasn’t something she was new to, but both men had a rather large girth so this time would be tough. She bucked against Troy, taking Bill’s dick in hand and pumping him.
Bill set a palm on her shoulder, caressing her hair and stroking fingers down her cheek.
She smiled against him, a groan escaping her parted lips while Troy thrust. The two of them were very good. Could she come multiple times from them?
Bowing her back to take more of Troy inside her, Anneke opened her mouth and thrust Bill deep inside her, swallowing him to the hilt. Her jaw relaxed while his cock nudged the back of her throat. She ran her tongue up and down the length of his shaft, cupping his balls while Troy gently rocked against her.
Her orgasm built, starting low in her toes before reaching her calves, thighs, and finally crashing into her core with a fierceness that shook her entire body. She cried, bucking faster against Troy’s cock and angling her hips so his every thrust continued to stimulate her throbbing clit.
Anneke moaned, sending vibrations up the length of Bill’s cock. Bill’s grip on her shoulders tightened. She withdrew him from her mouth, licking the pre-cum that coated her lips. “I like this,” she panted. Reaching back to pat her asshole, she nudged Troy. “One of you needs to be here.”
Troy slid inside her pussy with a hard thrust.
A shockwave of the next orgasm raced through Anneke but died down from the lack of continued thrusting.
Slowly, he pulled out. “I think,” he said with a ragged breath, “we can do that.”
Anneke patted Bill’s cock and stood up, stretching her arms over her head while thrusting her breasts out for Bill’s delight.
He licked his lips and stepped over the couch until he stood face to face with her.
Troy came up behind her, wrapping his fingers around her hips while Bill caressed her breasts.
Both men placed kisses on each side of her neck, sending more pleasurable sensations racing down her body towards her heated cunt. She threw back her head to enjoy the feel of Bill’s teeth scraping along her neck.
She was definitely enjoying this. Judging by the two hard dicks she stood between, the men were also equally happy. “Is this something you two do often?”
Troy’s fingers tugged her hair lightly. “Nope, not in six months probably. Both of us work too much.”
Bill chuckled lightly, agreeing with Troy.
She patted Bill’s head while caressing Troy’s hand on her belly. “What a shame. You two should have more fun.”
“We intend to.” Troy nuzzled the centre of her back while licking a trail of heat up her spine.
The air smelled like sex and cinnamon, the spicy taste of jasmine now hanging in the room as well. Both mouths left her body. She started to whine until Bill took her hand and tugged her towards the couch. He sat down, his dick bobbing happily up and down.
“How did we do this, Troy?”
“Anneke straddle Bill, and I’ll come in from behind like we did before.”
She turned around to see the grin on his face. He was definitely excited, though the candlelight cast a warm glow around his skin, giving him a softer appearance. Their eyes met for a moment and locked.
She saw a flicker of where she could have her perfect boyfriends, at least for now. She wasn’t sure she wanted a serious relationship but now wasn’t really the time to debate that fact. The glint in Troy’s eyes was nothing shy of sincere, just like the expression Bill often wore. She thought she had them figured out but…
A pat on her ass sent her forward. She gave Troy a mock glare.
“Well?” Troy shot her a wry glance. “I’ll be back in a moment.”
She set a hand on her hip only to watch Troy disappear down the hallway. Turning her gaze back on Bill, she saw him sitting with his legs spread with his cock standing straight up.
“Looks like you’ve got something for me.” She stepped between his legs then straddled him.
His hand went instantly to her hips while one of her hands stroked his cock. “Yup. Have a seat.”
“Don’t mind if I do.” She sank down his cock, feeling him impale her inch by slow inch. Her mouth hung open, head thrown back while her hair brushed the tops of his thighs. The fullness of his dick was a unique feeling, and the angle of his penetration was also different.
Bill half snickered, half sighed through gritted teeth. “You’re hot as hell, woman. I swear I could get used to this.” He shifted their weight so that he settled against the corner of the couch and was almost lying down. Anneke’s thigh brushed against his and the soft cushions.
Anneke lifted herself up and slammed down on Bill’s cock, a groan tearing from his mouth as she repeated the gesture. Her lips squeezed around his shaft, tighter on the up stroke, looser going down until she felt the tops of his thighs slap her ass.
He leaned forward, embracing her with his huge arms. She put a hand on his chest, fingernails twirling around the light tuft of hair on his chest. “You’re going to give me a second orgasm, baby?” She smiled, tilted her head and leaned forward to kiss him.
Their lips met briefly, his mouth curling upwards in a smile against hers. “Yes ma’am.” He flicked his tongue across her bottom lip.
She leaned forward, kissing him deeper. Something wet and warm wriggled against her asshole.
Anneke glanced over her shoulder, saw the full glory of Troy’s nude body, his face buried between her cheeks. His tongue snaked up and down her crack before working its way inside her tight hole.
He pulled back from her and caressed her with two thick fingers.
She arched her hips to take in those fingers, her hole opening greedily.
They slid in, a cold wet solution forcing her muscles to clench around his fingers. He worked them in and out slowly with the rhythm of her stroking Bill’s cock.
Bill continued to groan, cupping Anneke’s breasts and taking their full weight in the palms of his hands.
She enjoyed the rush of pleasure that filled her when Troy’s fingers slid in and out faster, faster still until she thought she’d cream right there.
She cocked a brow up. “You gonna fuck me with that big cock of yours?”
Troy nodded. Standing, he stepped closer so that his cock brushed against her asshole. Slipping on a condom, he jerked himself a few more times before pressing the head of his cock against her tight entrance.
She shifted her weight to take him in while still keeping Bill’s dick inside her. Bracing herself against Bill, she bowed her spine upwards and relaxed her anal muscles to take in Troy’s girth.
The head of his prick passed through her anal entrance.
She groaned, the pleasure/pain intensifying every sensation, including Bill’s thumb circling her nub. Waves of electricity pulsed through her body straight to her throbbing clit and made her buck forward. Rocking gently backwards, she helped Troy ease his dick inside her.
Her mouth remained open.
“One thick inch in,” she heard Troy mutter through gritted teeth. “You’re so tight, Anneke. Such a beautiful ass.” He patted her butt and began withdrawing.
“No!” Her anal muscles gripped his cock hungrily.
Troy hesitated.
“I want,” she begged, her breathy voice an indicator to her own ears as to how much she wanted to be stuffed by both men.
Troy pulled himself all the way out, paused and pressed his cock against her again. He slid in with more ease. The lubricant helped relax her even more while providing slight warmth.
Both men shifted positions, still keeping themselves inside her. Anneke gripped the arm of the couch and rocked back and forth, the sensation of being fucked first in one hole then the other causing her orgasm to spiral quicker within her.
Bill’s mouth claimed a breast while fingers tangled in her hair and tugged lightly.
The feeling of both men fucking her, pumping into her helped her settle into a smoother rhythm, allowing her to concentrate on everything around her. The smell of hot cinnamon and apricot from the candles, along with sweat forming on her brow, kept her focused on the one thing she wanted most right now.
To come like a rocket!
Gentle thrusts picked up while both men fucked her, stimulating her clit from one angle or her pussy from another. She bobbed up and down, higher and higher as adrenaline coursed through her.
Gripping her hips tightly, Troy pumped harder, faster, sending heat from the many nerves in her asshole throughout the rest of her body.
Anneke shook. The build-up of another orgasm started low in her groin and spread throughout her body, causing her to feel lightheaded and warm.
A thin sheen of sweat covered Bill, and her hands slid along the smooth skin of his shoulders. She tangled her hands in his hair, yanking his mouth to her breast while his tongue worked magic that set her nerve endings in her pussy overload.
Troy’s thrusting picked up again, his balls crashing against her ass while Bill continued to pump upwards into her.
Anneke’s screams of “Oh Gawd!” and “Fuck me!” filled the air along with both men’s grunting and groaning. Finally, Troy shot inside her, his cock quivering rapidly.
She threw back her head, yanking her breasts from Bill’s mouth. She cupped her chest, and rode both men higher into a zone where the only thing she saw were stars and rockets. Bill’s continued pumping slammed against her clit, slicking it up with pre-cum until he’d gripped her waist and came deep inside her.
She gripped both cocks with her muscles and squeezed the last bit out of each man before falling forward, her hair spilling over her back and Bill’s shoulders.
Tender fingers stroked her spine until those fingers met the tops of her legs and caressed the sweet spot where her thigh met her hips.
Soft kisses caressed her sweat-covered forehead while a pair of arms wrapped around her and stroked her hair.
Both men pulled out of her. Troy sat down beside her.
Bill adjusted himself so that Anneke sat between the two men, her pussy dripping cum.
Troy’s cock was still hard, despite his release.
Anneke licked her lips at the prospect of another round with both men. Looking around, she brushed her hair out of her face. She leaned back on the couch sighed. Turning her head, she rolled onto her back and looked at both men, each wearing a satisfied smile on their face.
“That was fun.” She giggled, tossing her head back.
Two hands clasped hers and held them. “Yeah it was,” Both men said.
The warm afterglow set in. Anneke closed her eyes for a moment only to doze off.
The next morning, she woke up still nude but on the couch with a blanket thrown over her. Slightly disappointed that neither man had offered to share his bed with her, she stood up, stretched and felt pain in her ass and between her thighs.
She licked her lips at the delicious feeling.
The scent of fresh coffee, dark roast probably, wafted through the air. She turned around to see Troy in the kitchen, three cups on the counter. Sunlight beamed in through a window, brightening the entire kitchen. She looked at the marble countertops, and noticed fine hardwood cabinets and updated appliances. Definitely not a bachelor pad.
“Morning, gorgeous. How’d you sleep?” Troy offered a smile that could melt her heart.
She picked up the blanket and wrapped it around herself. Padding into the kitchen, she studied Troy’s face for a moment before yawning. Her hair must look like shit, but the desire in his eyes didn’t agree with her self image first thing in the morning.
“All right. But I would have slept better in a bed.” She nudged him in the ribs.
He leaned in for a swift kiss. His taste of mint toothpaste was mixed with his masculine sandalwood scent.
“Well, that’s the funny thing.” Troy scratched his head. “Actually my bed is broken, an accident of stupidity and too much beer, and I’m not about to share a bed with Bill. The old man moves about too much in his sleep.”
Laughter filled the room. “Someone say my name?”
Bill stepped into the kitchen.
Anneke turned around to see him dressed in jeans and a white T-shirt that showed off his broad musculature.
She licked her lips at the site of the two gorgeous men who had given her the ride of her life last night. “Troy was just telling me about the loss of his bed.”
“Yeah.” Bill planted a chaste kiss on her cheek and reached for a cup of coffee. He handed it to Anneke. “Neither of us know how you take your coffee, but we figured you’d take time to teach us.”
She accepted the cup and brought it to her lips. It was black, which she’d grown accustomed to drinking at work.
She lifted an eyebrow. “You’re asking me to become a part of your life?”
Troy nodded.
She looked at Bill, who had a hopeful look in his eyes. “You see, the reason my ex invited me back into the bedroom when Troy was fucking her was that she believes I’m the more sensitive one while Troy is slightly more logical. It turned her on until she took a better job in a different part of the country two years ago and left us.”
“Seems rather odd.”
“Yeah, I had a way with the odd ones years ago. But now, we’ve got you?” His eyebrows rose.
“You both feel this way?” Anneke sipped her coffee, the bitter taste one she’d also grown fond of.
Troy nodded.
Anneke closed her eyes and lowered her head for a moment. Date two men who are absolutely crazy about her? Two men who were also not gay? Wake up to them on a regular basis, have the best ménage à trios of her life, or go back to her dull bullshit life where she had to hunt for a one man to satisfy her? Choices, choices.
She opened her eyes and smiled, taking each one of them by the hand and letting the sheet drop from her body. She stood there nude, nipples hard, pussy aching and ass sore from last night, a smile on her face. “I’m yours, boys.”
About the Author
Radio Host for Radio Dentata, BDSM Erotic romance author and passionate enthusiast, Sascha lives in Oakland California where every day is sunny and the weather is always gorgeous! He spends his time listening to death and thrash metal while writing romance novels. When he’s not writing, he’s listening to real estate education and motivational seminar material.
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