by Jayne Rylon
James and Neil supported her with strong grips as she clambered to wobbly knees. James slid his hand into the gap between her and Dave to stroke the last of the necessary steel into Dave’s morning wood. Neil trailed his fingertips down her spine, through the valley of her ass to her swollen pussy. She shivered, barely containing her moan when he pushed two fingers inside as James readied Dave.
Satisfied, James pointed Dave’s cock toward her moist opening. Neil withdrew his fingers and painted the excess arousal over her tight ass. He left his hand in place, idle, while she fit the opening of her pussy over the plump head of Dave’s hard-on, which James supported.
“He’s huge.” She gasped as she sank onto the intrusion. Each fraction of an inch lower stretched her pussy wider and wider until a delicious burn radiated from her core. Cradling him inside her while he slept seemed equally naughty and divine. His body responded to her on an instinctual level none of them could deny.
“No kidding.” James ran one finger around Dave’s cock, testing the fit.
The tip nudged into her channel, making her pant.
“When he fucks my ass, I swear it feels like a phone pole.” James sighed. “He’s always gentle though. Until I can relax. Once I accommodate him, he enjoys pounding me as much as I love taking it.”
She moaned at the flicker of fantasy that played through her imagination. Her muscles tensed around Dave, hugging him tighter. Last night, too much had distracted her from admiring the way they locked together. He filled her to capacity. Exactly right.
“Have you ever had anal sex, Kay?” Neil resumed his tentative massage of her back passage. He paused every few seconds to gather more natural lubrication from the junction of her and Dave’s bodies. The surplus fluid from her pussy cooled her sensitive skin even as Neil inflamed it.
“A couple times.” She sighed as he teased her. Wonder blossomed at the sensation, adding to the thrill of Dave’s cock impaling her bit by bit. “It wasn’t that good.”
“I bet that had more to do with the guys you were with than the act itself.” Neil’s manipulation grew more insistent. The tip of his finger probed her ass. “Would you try it again?”
“With one of the crew? Yes.” She panted when it became difficult to catch her breath. James captured her hips in his hands and situated her so Dave’s cock tunneled farther along her channel. She smothered him as Neil drew circles on the inside edge of her anus.
His finger popped loose when Dave shifted beneath them. “Hmmm.”
He groaned, but didn’t regain full consciousness.
“Lean forward.” Neil’s free hand pressed between her shoulders.
James stared as she bent in half. She couldn’t resist a taste of Dave’s parted lips.
Kayla licked him, turning his sexy mouth glossy. When she nibbled the bottom of his jaw, tension infused his relaxed limbs. Her name spilled from his lips as his eyes opened. He squinted against the overpowering sunlight.
“Am I dead?” Dave whispered into the hushed intimacy of the room.
James laughed out loud. “She looks like an angel and fucks like the devil, but no, you’re just fine. Dumbass.”
She held her breath as she waited for his reaction. Had she gone too far?
“Jesus, I’m fucking you.” He scrubbed his face as best he could with one hand. James plastered to his side, preventing the other one from budging.
“No, she’s definitely fucking you.” Neil kissed her shoulder, then her neck, inspiring her to move without conscious thought.
Her pussy sucked and stroked Dave’s shaft.
“Holy shit, she is.” Dave’s abdomen went rock hard beneath her. He lifted his hips to meet her pussy, which bussed his pelvis and the top of his scrotum. “Are you sure I’m not in heaven?”
This time she couldn’t stop herself. She covered his mouth with hers, drawing on his tongue, which he thrust between her lips. Her hands landed over hard pecs, kneading the bulk there. When Neil’s finger returned, covered in more of her slick juice, she nearly choked.
“What’s going on back there?” Dave growled, more alert by the second. “James, is your guy getting fresh with my girl?”
“Sure is.” James lifted his head to note Neil’s progress. “I’m surprised you can’t feel him yet.”
“There he is.” Dave and Kayla moaned together when Neil drove his finger into her tight ass. Dave’s skull knocked on the rug-covered hardwood when he could no longer hold his head up. The slight discomfort dissolved in seconds. Dave kept talking. “He’s rubbing my cock through her ass. Son of a bitch.”
James glided his hand down his lithe torso, headed for his cock.
“No.” Kayla flung out her wrist to stop him.
When both James and Dave stared at her like she was crazy, she laughed. “Gimme.”
“Greedy, Kay.” Dave thrust upward, fucking her so deep, so strong, the angle of their position rocked her world. “I like that. Tell him where you want him.”
“In my mouth.” She didn’t hesitate for an instant. “Yours, too. It drove me insane when you sucked his cock.”
Neil bit her right cheek then added a second finger to his act. “Fuck, yeah. I can’t wait to see it as I introduce my cock to your ass.”
“Either you should hurry or we should hold off a minute on the blow-jobbing.” James surrendered a nervous chuckle. “Despite last night, I don’t think I can take much more.”
“I won’t rush this.” Neil spread his fingers in her ass, opening her passage a little wider. “I’m already afraid it might be too much without real lube. I’m not hung like Daveman, but damn she’s tight. A rookie.”
“Bathroom cabinet, over the sink.” She gasped when Dave and Neil moved in tandem in response to her admission.
James lurched to his feet before she could explain. It didn’t matter to the crew. They wouldn’t blink twice at her previous experiences.
“Kay, you still have a good two inches left on Dave, can you take more? Do you want to?” Neil’s fingers flittered across the taut tissue between her ass and pussy.
Dave’s groan preceded a jerk of his hips that embedded him deeper in her swollen pussy. She shrieked. The invasion had lights dancing behind her scrunched eyelids.
“Sorry, baby.” Dave apologized through gritted teeth. “Keep your hands off my balls, Neil. She feels great. Refuse to hurt her.”
“I can take it.” She gasped as she sat up. Gravity embedded more of his cock in her pussy. She slid down his tool until her clit tapped the pad of muscle above his shaft. Maybe she’d lied. His girth stole her breath.
“That’s a good girl.” Neil petted her ass until she stopped clenching.
The pressure eased, morphing from too much to just right. “Yes!”
Kayla rotated her hips in a tiny circle, desperate to build friction on the tight knot of her clit. The motion caused Dave’s blunt head to nudge ultra-sensitive nerve endings deep in her pussy. They both groaned when she strangled the base of his cock with the ring of muscles at her entrance.
Dave gave the silver hoops in her nipples a few playful flicks with the calloused tip of his finger before cupping her shoulders and bringing her close to his chest once more. The pounding of his heart ricocheted through her right breast.
“You’re so beautiful, so right, I wonder if I’m still dreaming,” Dave whispered against her lips between soft, sweet kisses. “I had the most amazing dream of you last night. Do you want to hear it?”
“Yes.” She stared into his eyes, deeper, darker now that arousal swamped him.
“Later, kids.” James skid next to them like a baseball player stealing home in a world-championship game. “Look what I found.”
He rattled the cardboard box containing the tube of unused lubricating jelly she’d gotten for free with one of the toy orders she’d placed online. She hadn’t needed it with her neon-pink vibrator.
“Good work.” Neil consumed his lover’s mouth as he transferred his bounty. “Maybe if you’re nice,
I’ll find some other uses for this later.”
“Mmm.” James shivered beside her.
Kayla broke from Dave’s mouth with one last, lingering kiss. She grinned when he winked and nodded. They reached out together. Her hand landed high on James’s thigh. Between the pressure she added to the svelte muscles there and Dave’s grip on James’s waist, they positioned him where they preferred.
She bent toward her prize, engulfing his proud cock in one bold swoop. His balls dragged across Dave’s parted lips. A small spurt of precome landed on her tongue when Dave opened wide to lave the bunched skin of James’s tight sac with the flat of his tongue. He must have done a good job. More salty fluid oozed from James’s cock.
Kayla savored the treat as pleasure eradicated what little inhibition she possessed.
“That’s it,” Neil coached her as autopilot took control of her body. She ground herself on Dave’s cock, fucking him with tiny strokes that focused the ridges of his cock precisely where they did the most good. The walls of her pussy gripped his thick shaft.
“Are you going to come, baby?” Dave tilted his face to alert the men surrounding her to the early warning signs. “Come on my cock. Come on Neil’s fingers. Come with James in your mouth.”
Pressure built in her tummy. It rose like mercury in a thermometer on the hottest day of the year until she couldn’t restrain the sensations overcoming her reason. She should wait—enjoy the anticipation. Wallow in rapture.
When Dave rolled his hips, increasing contact with her clit and Neil slipped a third finger in her ass, they defeated her. She screamed around James’s erection, sucking him hard and fast in time to the contractions rippling her pussy around Dave.
Three strong partners held her up, grounded her, kept her from flying into space as her climax threatened to rip her apart. Pleasure smashed into her with reverberations that didn’t seem to end. It slowed but kept pulsing in her core as Dave settled into a steady rhythm of thrusts from below that Neil matched in counterpoint.
“Hold on to it, Kay.” James wove his fingers through her hair, positioning her where he pleased as he fucked her mouth. “Focus on the feeling. Grow it, keep it, tend it until it blossoms inside you again and again. You can do it. Ride the euphoria. Over and over. I’ve seen Morgan and Kate do it. Makes me wish I were a woman.”
She didn’t have a choice as their decadent stamina kept them hard and intent on satisfying her. They filled her with more desire than she could have imagined possible as recently as yesterday.
A particularly hard stroke from Dave sent her careening into another blast of bliss.
“Yes, yes,” James chanted as he fed her his cock. “Just like that. Again, Kay.”
The wet sounds of Dave tending to James’s sac rushed to her brain, setting her off. A flood of come dripped from her soaked opening, saturating Dave’s balls.
“There you go.” Neil’s fingers were forced from her ass by the rejuvenated convulsion of every fiber of her being. When he replaced them, they felt larger.
She whimpered around James’s cock, inspiring a shudder from the man in her mouth.
“Keep going, Kayla.” James rubbed her back, soothing even as he enflamed. Between the guys, six hands caressed her all over, driving her insane. “You’ll come again when he penetrates you. Fills you.”
She almost felt guilty for stealing James’s fun. His reverent murmurs kept her from fearing the bite of pain she’d always experienced in the past. None of the crew would hurt her.
“You’re ready.” James moaned when the head of Neil’s cock began to sink into her tense hole. “Push out now, keep breathing. Long and slow, sweetheart.”
Kayla surrendered to their guidance. She let herself experience as her mind obeyed their commands without processing them. A swell of rapture carried her away when the mushroom head of Neil’s cock breached the last of her resistance. He plunged inside, her ass swallowing him whole.
She shuddered in between Dave and Neil, packed, coming apart over and over just as James had promised. Her orgasms lingered and merged into one seamless expression of pure euphoria.
“Ah, yes.” James crooned. “Like that. Just like that.”
He slipped from her slack jaw, his expanded cock slapping Dave’s chin. When she struggled to reclaim him, she ended up rubbing her lips over his shaft. The motion created a sandwich out of her and Dave’s mouths, which slathered sloppy kisses on James’s erection while he thrust between their eager lips and tongues.
Kayla stared into Dave’s eyes as they delivered pleasure to his friend. She thought she read more than lust in the depths of his gaze but her ecstasy-hazed brain could have imagined it.
Neil pillaged her rear, invading deeper with every fluid glide while James fucked their faces, the tip of his cock poking into either her or Dave’s mouth on occasion. When it did, they sucked hard, drawing grunts from the slighter man at their side.
Dave’s eyes rolled when Neil picked up the pace of his shuttling cock. The motion caressed Dave through the thin membrane inside her, eliciting a series of curses, pleas and groans from them all. She couldn’t survive much more of this perpetual bliss.
The three men jammed her full—pussy, ass, mouth, heart and soul. Their genuine caring and commitment to gifting each other, including her, with as much pleasure as possible caused yet another burst of desire to obliterate her reasoning.
She rocked backward, enhancing each of Dave’s and Neil’s thrusts while increasing the frequency of the flickers of her tongue, which brushed along the head of James’s cock. Dave’s hard-on swelled impossibly inside her. Neil choked her hips in a bruising grip.
They pounded inside her, racing for the finish line.
James watched them all through slitted eyes, his long eyelashes dragging on his flushed cheeks. “Now.”
His shout shattered the spell like a sonic boom. He threw back his head and groaned.
“Fuck, yes.” Neil’s abdomen slapped her ass a few more times then froze, impaling himself deep within her. “Now.”
Dave roared a moment before molten liquid flooded her pussy. He consumed the strands of semen erupting from James’s cock as he gifted her with jet after jet of his own pearly come. Neil surrendered, depositing his release into her ass. The proof of their satisfaction singed her, triggering one last tsunami of passion.
She writhed between Dave and James, crying out her appreciation. Neil withdrew his softening cock from her body and collapsed on the floor behind his mate. She didn’t realize she mewled, her body shuddering with the remnants of passion, until all three men began to soothe her. Dave rolled to his side, facing his friends, cradling her close to his bellowing chest.
“You’re fine, Kay. Don’t panic.” He panted into her hair with rough breaths. “Overwhelmed, that’s all. Let it fade. Relax. Float down slow. We have all day. You were amazing. Did great.”
She tried to settle, but the lingering twinges of her ass and pussy sent sparks up her spine, jolting her back to the intensity of their encounter, time after time. James slithered down her torso, petting her, calming her. He tapped her hip, pressing until she rolled to her back.
The twisting motion dislodged Dave’s cock—impressive even half-hard.
Come dribbled from her enlarged pussy, running into the seam of her cheeks. The rivulet of fluid triggered another arc of electricity to ping her over-sensitized clit.
“No more.” She moaned and scrunched her eyes closed.
Dave cupped her cheek and placed tender kisses at the corner of her mouth until she turned, accepting his gentle distraction. He held her immobile when James descended, cleaning her, pacifying her with tender laps of the flat of his tongue.
Kayla squealed and tried to evade the initial intensity. Neil and Dave rubbed her arms, her chest and her belly until the overstimulation melted into something delicious.
She sighed as she went boneless in their grips.
James sipped the last of their fluids from her pussy and ran his tongue
over the glazed portal of her ass, until all scraps of tension abandoned her body. He laid his cheek on her belly and surrendered, as though savoring his own colossal relief.
She might be sore for a week, but it had been worth it.
6
Kayla snatched her apron from the magnetic hook on her refrigerator and tied the string in the back before preparing her grandmother’s famous chicken soup along with extra salty-caramel hot chocolate for dinner. The guys would probably appreciate the heat.
She glanced out the window over the sink and giggled as they chased each other around the driveway, which they’d spent the last few hours clearing, embroiled in a massive snowball fight. Damn, they looked more scrumptious than the meal she assembled as they ran, dodged, tackled and shouted. Their open coats and soaked jeans would chill quickly in the setting sun.
The storm had passed sometime during the night. A little more than two feet of fluffy white precipitation had added up. After a few hours lounging around, telling stories of the years they’d known each other and asking about her history, the three men had paced the cabin, stir crazy.
Accustomed to physical exertion, they didn’t do well idle.
She’d hinted at a million naughty ways to pass the time. If they noticed her innuendo, they’d done a brilliant job of hiding it. By mid-afternoon they’d decided to shovel the deck and porch to relieve the weight from the structure. They hadn’t stopped until tidy paths led from the house to the generator and to the wood shed. The entire driveway had been cleared too.
The soup pot began to bubble, demanding her attention.
Not long after she’d dropped in chunks of onion and carrots, the back door opened and a racket the likes of which her little house had never known pre-crew echoed through her laundry room. Boots clattered to the hardwood floor. Curses followed when clumps of snow landed on bare skin.
“Leave everything in there and I’ll wash it,” she shouted over the ruckus of three men in a tiny room.
“Thanks, Kay.” Neil grinned as he emerged first, chaffing his arms. “I’m gonna grab a shower. Fucking freezing.”
