I lay down on the big bed and pulled her curvy form over me so that we were in a sixty nine. Fuck, her twat was so hot and aromatic, it steamed all over my face as I spread her knees over my head, puffy labia just inches from my mouth. And Katy moaned too because her mouth was positioned right over my cock, ready to suck and fuck me to heaven.
But Jason wasn’t gonna miss out, no way. He got on his knees next to her chin, dick pointed right at her lips and Katy mewled deep in her throat. Because the brunette didn’t have one cock to taste … she had two to rotate between, two huge, hot, poles of man meat to savor, to love, with that hungry little mouth.
And the girl didn’t waste a second. She ran her tongue up my length, tracing a mighty vein on the side before popping off the top and lapping against Jason’s length, savoring the man meat that surrounded her.
“Mmmm,” she murmured, eyes closed, cunt quivering above me, the humidity blasting my face.
But we wanted more than that. Jason grasped her chin in his hand and looked deep into her eyes.
“Baby, we want you to taste our cum and then tell us about it,” he growled. “What makes us different? What’s the same? Drink us both,” he commanded.
And Katy’s eyes flew open again. Holy shit, this was so dirty, first with the panties in her puss, and now sipping two men’s cum and writing an essay about it, contrasting and comparing. Fuck this was so fucked up.
But Jason and I were completely serious, we wanted to own her, to share her jointly between us, and drinking our cum was the first step, natural and right in our sordid trio. So obediently, she bent her head to my cock and sipped gently at the tip. I spurted right then, a small bit of jizz bursting into her mouth, shocking her.
“Mmm,” the brunette moaned, lapping her lips and swallowing delicately. “Now you,” she said, and turned her face towards Jason’s cock, fisting it a bit before pressing her lips to his glans, running her tongue into the slit at the top. And sure enough, but Jason spurted right then as well, giving her a sample of his sweet cream. Katy moaned, her pussy shivering just inches from my face, the aroma so heady and thick that my cock was ready to explode.
“How was it?” I rumbled, craning my head from around her big ass. “What are the results of the taste test?”
Katy giggled slightly, her boobs jiggling against my lower abs. Fuck, they were so huge that they were mashed up tight against me, huge warm orbs that I was gonna fuck the next time … or the next fifty times.
She raised her head, brown eyes wide and wondrous, licking her lips slowly as if savoring the mouth feel of a fine wine.
“Jason, I’d say you’re more, mmm, tangy,” she murmured with a sweet smile. “Have you been eating citrus? Because your jism is sweet,” she added wickedly.
And then craning her head around to meet my eyes, she continued.
“Brent, your cum is more fragrant and creamy,” she concluded, “with a heavier, more viscous feel, but you know what?” she said coyly. “I need another sample to be sure.”
And with that, she ducked her head once more and sucked my pole into her mouth, cheeks hollowing with vacuum pressure, consuming me like a python devouring its prey.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned, eyes snapping shut as my entire body tensed, balls rising high and tight. “Oh fuck.” Waves of blood rushed to my groin, it felt so fucking good, that small mouth wet and sloppy on my cock, making me pulse with ecstasy, so close to release.
And Jason growled, knocking his dick against her cheek as she sucked.
“Keep going,” he rumbled, “but I’m up next.”
And with all this depravity going on, I almost gave it up. A fucking taste test? The girl sampling our cum, giving us the results? And I hadn’t even licked her twat yet. So I yanked her ass down to me and planted one on that swollen, throbbing clit, sucking it into my mouth, taking the hard nub between my lips and shaking like a dog with a toy.
“Mmmph!” Katy shrieked, her voice muffled by cock. “Mmmph!”
I grunted, half in ecstasy, half in agony, again as the pressure increased on my fuckpole.
“Keep going,” I rasped, “because I’m gonna finger fuck this pussy now.”
And true to my word, I slowly, tantalizingly, pulled the panties from her hot snatch, both Jason and I watching with avid eyes as the pink cotton made its exit from her swollen lips, dragging slowly against her internal walls. Oh god, the fabric was so wet, completely drenched through with cream and I thought about stuffing it into my mouth, giving myself something to feast on.
But nah, there were more urgent issues at hand. Katy was swollen and throbbing, her hole empty, so I ran my tongue up that sweet slit, all the way from clit as far up her ass I could reach, before pushing my tongue into her interior, filling her, tasting that creamy, aromatic internal channel, still so small, so tight, practically still a virgin. And with one big finger, I pushed in between those folds, the girl tensing and squealing, stiffening with delight.
“Mmmph!” she cried out, back arching, reflexively jolting at the sensuous invasion. By now, she’d switched to Jason’s dick, so she had a mouthful of his man meat once again, the big man with his head thrown back, eyes closed as she worked him good.
I chuckled deep in my throat.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” I panted from below her, running my finger in and out, stroking up those sweet walls. “How about this?” I husked, pushing in another finger, the two digits working like a steady motor between her legs. “Lift your ass up higher, honey, higher so Daddy can finger fuck your pussy.”
And despite the fact that tremors were shaking her frame already, making her moan lustily around Jason’s dick, Katy obeyed, lifting her butt into the air so I could penetrate deeper. I pushed and stroked into those sweet folds, curling my fingers a bit, dragging them around, and fuck, but she was so tight, so tiny, squeezing my digits so hard I thought they might break off.
But I’m a dirty mofo, so I pushed a third finger in to join the first two, stretching her until it was almost unbearable, the hot pink clamped around my big digits, the swollen flesh clinging to me wetly.
“Fuck yeah, baby,” I groaned, feeling her mouth envelop my dick once more. “Fuck yeah.”
And with a long squeal, a muffled, drawn-out moan, the girl lost it. Her cunt clamped down once, hard, on my fingers before shaking and spasming with ecstasy, the sweetness almost pushing my hand out of her secret space, pussy juicing with wetness, cream oozing everywhere, smearing her labia before dripping down her thighs.
“Mmmph!” she cried out, big boobies heaving. Jason’s dick was stuffed in her mouth, and her orgasm must have pushed him over the edge too because suddenly the big man roared mightily, chest and abs tense, hips jerking furiously.
“Fuuuuuck!” he shouted, gripping her hair tight, keeping her mouth locked onto his rod as geysers of sperm spurted between her lips, so fucking dirty, so nasty.
But our girl is a slutty whore, and she swallowed madly, gulping as much man milk as possible, drinking the man jizz. Mid-spurt, she pulled her head away, Jason’s dick popping out between her lips, before pushing her face down on my cock then, the slick of the other man’s cum still wet on her lips.
And oh fuck, but it was so nasty, our girl mouthing two cocks that I let go then, releasing in a huge rush. “Fuck!” I shouted, pounding her puss with my fingers furiously. “Fuck fuck fuck!” Because I came then too, my hips jerking furiously on the bed, hot rod giving it up as I released blast after blast of cum into Katy’s mouth, the girl sucking and swallowing like a seasoned pro, my sperm was ambrosia from heaven, literally the stuff of life.
And I groaned as my body gave it up to this sweet girl, still stroking her insides, her sweet snatch clenched around my fingers. Oh fuck, oh fuck, this was so fucking dirty and my body erupted into her mouth again as her puss spasmed and clenched repeatedly around my fingers, spraying my face with her juice, the spatters landing wetly on my chin and mouth as I furiously finger fucked that sweet snatch.
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bsp; And after the hurricane passed, we looked at one another, eyes wide, bodies still heaving. I pulled my fingers from her pink pussy with a succulent squelch and all of us jerked at the loud sucking noise.
“Wa-was that my pussy?” Katy whispered, turning red, cheeks flaming at the thought.
Jason and I chuckled deep in our chests. Because our girl was still so innocent, even after having just sucked both our cocks, her pussy perched two inches above my face, those folds still within licking distance.
So I did the honors. I craned my head up and ran my tongue over those swollen labia, causing her to moan and gasp once more, another shiver of ecstasy coursing through her cunt.
“That’s right,” I growled my mouth pressed to her clit. “That was your sweet little kitty, it loves us so much that it wants more. That sucking sound you heard was your pussy begging for dick this time.”
Because it was true. Sure, the brunette had brought us to ecstasy with her mouth, our sperm coating her lips now, dropping wetly on my thighs, his thighs, a pool of the combined stuff on the coverlet. But it was still early in the night and there was so much more to be done, there was so much Katy to love, worship, and treasure that my balls grew tight once more, my cock stiffening in anticipation … and adoration.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Jason
Fuck, but she was so dirty, it was hard to believe that Katy had been a virgin not three days earlier with the way she fucked, the way she took our cocks in every hole, not holding back at all.
“Please,” she panted, looking at me over one slim shoulder as I traced her anus with my dick, the glans leaking wetly, sperm smeared around her hole. “Please, now.”
And as I thrust in, a cry rose from all three of us, crescendoing loudly as we surfed to the highest heights. Because yeah, Brent was below Katy with his dick buried deep in her puss, and my cock in her anus was the second dick in her body, the sweetest, hottest DP ever.
“Oh fuck,” she gasped, her forehead dropping to rest on Brent’s shoulder as we pummeled that sweet snatch and ass. “Fuuuuck.”
And fuck was right, because that’s what we were doing to our little girl. I could literally feel Brent’s thick cock through her thin pussy wall, grinding against my own as we plunged into her in and out, in and out, our hips moving in a syncopated rhythm so that she was always plugged full, always had male meat in her at any given moment.
But the fit was so tight, the DP so fucking arousing, that neither of us could hang on long and Brent released first. His face tensed and he yanked Katy’s torso down to his big body, squashing her tits against his chest as his hips jerked upwards, once, twice, buried deep in her cunt as his semen soared into her warm cavern.
“Fuuuuck!” he roared. “Fuck me!”
And the twitching and jerking of his cock against mine, the way his dick swelled up as it erupted, forced me over the edge as well. My own body clenched tightly, abs and stomach like steel as I drove my hips forward once, twice, burying my shaft in her balls deep and spasming hotly into her ass.
“Oh fuck fuck fuck,” I ground out as creamy, viscous sperm shot into her rectum, coating her GI tract with the stuff of life. “Fuck this shit, oh fuck,” I grunted. My vision literally went black for a moment before fading to white, body tense, tight, pulsing with the power of release.
And Katy was just as lost, both her holes sprayed with man jism simultaneously. She ground her clit once, twice against Brent’s pubic bone and then a shower of sparks erupted as her pussy and ass clamped down on the dicks inside, wet holes grabbing us tight, spasming so hard that it was like an earthquake in her little body, a ten point tremor powerful enough to light up the city.
“Ohhhhh,” she moaned, face pressed into Brent’s big chest. “Ohhhh!”
And shit, but nothing had ever looked so good. The brunette’s big white ass was high up in the air, my dick in her butt, Brent invading her pussy as white cream spilled out around our cocks, there was just too much of it, our mixed cum copious, dripping, aromatic and heavy in the air.
And once it was over, we paused. Oh no, Brent and I didn’t pull out, fuck no, the feel of Katy’s sweet holes sucking our dicks was too good to give up. Instead, I’m a sly motherfucker and decided to have a conversation with my shaft buried in her ass, I figured it might be easier to get straight answers out of the little girl this way.
“Honey,” I growled, angling my hips in a little deeper, grazing my cockhead against the inside of her anal chamber. “Why’d you go out with Jock tonight? Me and Brent aren’t enough?”
Katy shrieked a little, eyes flying open, the penetration so good, so tight, that it was hard to focus. But her ass clenched once more before going still, the girl taking a deep breath before replying.
“Jason,” she said in a trembly voice, looking at me over one slim shoulder. “It’s not what you think,” she began. “I mean, I love you and Brent, there’s no one but you guys for me.”
Fuck, both our cocks twitched at the word “love,” both of us spurted a little involuntarily and the girl threw her head back, eyes closed, and moaned a little, the perfect receptacle for our cum.
But that wasn’t an answer.
“Of course you do,” I ground out confidently, stroking one big hand down those smooth, gleaming haunches before stopping at her ass and giving the bountiful flesh a squeeze. “I know you love us, so why did you go out with him?” I asked, my voice neutral.
Katy moaned again, grinding a little against Brent, her pussy and ass still stuffed full but the big man pinched her nipple before forcing her chin up, looking into her eyes.
“Answer Jason,” he ground out. “What’s up with that fucking Jock dude?”
And despite the ripples of sensation running through her body, the embers of arousal beginning to burn again, Katy answered.
“I wasn’t sure,” she said in a small voice. “I mean, I’m eighteen and I’ve never been with anyone else before. You guys are my first, and even though I’ve been behaving like a whore around you,” she paused and blushed for a moment, “You’re my first and I just didn’t know.”
I was fucking confused at this point.
“What do you mean, you didn’t know? You wanted to taste his dick, feel a third dick in your body before you were sure about us?”
I should have felt bad about the nasty words and the way I was treating her, but tonight’s events had been too hurtful, seeing her with another man.
“No!” the brunette gasped, turning to look at me with shocked eyes. “Of course not! I’d never have sex with someone else,” she paused. “It’s just that … I’ve never dated before, I wanted to see what it felt like before we started our, um, triad.”
I paused for a moment.
“So let me get this straight,” I began slowly. “You wanted to go out with another man, get a free popcorn and soda because that would tell you that our threesome was doable,” I said sarcastically.
But Katy was no shy pansy. She snorted then, eyes flaring.
“Of course not, stop being mean. Sure, you’re an expert at burying your dick in my body, but has it ever occurred to you that maybe I want to be treated like a princess, maybe I want to go out to dinner sometime, be courted, have a romantic meal like any other woman? I’m not some Cinderella, you know.”
And I stopped in my tracks, a little miffed. Wasn’t it clear that we adored her, with the way our eyes tracked her every move, the way we’d literally followed her to the theater, stalking her, jealous alphas staking our territory?
But Brent stepped in then. The older man was suave, soothing.
“Of course, honey, of course,” he rumbled deep in his throat. “We get it. You’ve never been with anyone and wanted to spread your wings before settling down,” he said smoothly.
“Yes, exactly,” she sighed with exasperation. “And I don’t know why he,” she paused to shoot me a glare, “doesn’t get it. Because we haven’t worked anything out. We haven’t hammered out any logistics, how we’re going to s
hare, how this is going to work. So yeah, I took advantage of the waiting period. And so what? You could have too.”
I growled then.
“You’re right, we could have but we didn’t,” I snarked. “You didn’t see us with other women. You didn’t see me with Ms. Smith or Brent with that waitress. You know why? Because we’re happy with the way things are, we don’t need external approval.”
Katy looked ready to jump me then, eyes flaring, her small hands forming claws. But Brent grabbed her before she could get testy.
“Let’s calm down,” he soothed. “Let’s not get crazy, you’ve got us in your body Katy, this isn’t the time to fight.” Because yeah, my dick was still in her ass and Brent was buried in her pussy, so it was amazing that we were even having this conversation.
But Katy couldn’t be stopped.
“You guys don’t get it,” she said in a low voice. “Things are different for women than men. I keep harping on logistics because when people find I’m sleeping with both of you? I’ll be labeled the town whore. That’s why I keep pushing for details, details, details.”
And that stopped me short because she was right. The world has a lot of double standards, and this was one that benefited Brent and I. As males, we could use as many girls as we liked, even share women, and people would see us as gods, huge, hung studs with multiple notches on the bedpost. But for Katy, it was different. Any whiff of scandal, any hint that she was doing two men at once, loving us, sharing her body, mind and soul with two men was death to her reputation, she’d be labeled a whore with a big scarlet letter, shamed and treated like a leper.
So I paused, troubled. Buying time, I eased my dick out of her ass, watching it exit smoothly, the girl trembling and shaking as my length reappeared, deep pink and lightly smeared with white. And oh fuck, but a bit of cum dripped out of her butt, smearing against Brent’s dick as he pulled out as well, his shaft slickly shiny, Katy’s pink lips hugging him tight.
“Oh!” she cried, boobs trembling as her holes gaped. “Oh!”
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