by Becca Van
Luke’s finger pushed into her anus, through the tight muscles, then wiggled around in her hole. She whimpered in protest as he withdrew his finger, but then he was back with more. He massaged her hole, spreading the lube onto her flesh, and then he was pushing into her ass once more. She did whimper this time. The burn and pinch was more potent than the last. She didn’t know if she could take much more. She felt him push through her tight sphincter, pushing in her tight channel all the way. He slowly withdrew them from her body but not all the way. Then he was pushing them back in. He pumped his fingers in and out of her ass, a gentle glide and slide, then spread his fingers, stretching her virgin muscles. He repeated the process again, adding more lube, until he was pumping his fingers in and out of her ass quickly. Felicity cried out in protest when he withdrew his fingers completely.
“You are so fucking hot, honey. You just had three of my fingers up your ass. I can’t wait to get my dick into that tight little hole,” Luke stated in a gravelly voice.
Felicity couldn’t answer. She was so hot and needy, she couldn’t speak. She watched as Luke grasped her by her hips, flipped her over onto her stomach, and shoved a pillow beneath her hips. She heard the pop of the cap and knew Luke was going to fuck her ass. She would have been scared since she’d never done that before, but since he had taken time to prepare her, stretch her, she was totally fearless. Instead she tilted her hips, shoving her ass a little higher into the air. She felt Luke cover her body with his. He wrapped an arm around her waist as he whispered in her ear.
“Breathe in and out a few times for me, honey. Don’t tense up, it will only hurt more. Try and keep your muscles as relaxed as possible.”
Felicity felt the blunt, hard head of Luke’s cock pushing against her ass. She tried to jerk away from the burning, pinching pain, but he held her fast. He pushed relentlessly until she felt the large corona of his cock pop through the tight ring of muscles. She panted in and out of her mouth, trying to breathe through the pain. She was grateful Luke held still, giving her virgin ass time to adjust to his penetration. Just as she began to relax, Luke pushed in another few inches. Having his penis forging its way into her ass felt so naughty and carnal she wanted more. Luke pulled out a little, and then he was pushing back in. He rocked his hips slow and steady until he was buried in her ass balls-deep. The pain was bearable, and she felt so full she couldn’t stay motionless, but it still wasn’t enough. Luke got up on his knees behind her, wrapped both his arms around her waist, and pulled her up onto his lap, his cock sliding a bit deeper into her ass. Felicity’s ass was on fire. She couldn’t stand it anymore.
“It hurts. Oh God, do something. Please,” she cried, tears leaking from her eyes.
“Shh, it’s okay, sweetheart. Just keep breathing deeply,” Tom said, soothing her.
Felicity watched as Tom got up onto his knees, moved in close to Felicity, and plundered her mouth. He swirled his tongue around hers, bringing her pleasure back up to a slow burn. She felt him slide his fingers through the wet folds of her labia, stroking the tip of his finger around her engorged clit. Her legs began to quiver, and her lower belly jumped with every brush of his finger against her hard nub.
Felicity whimpered into Tom’s mouth as he withdrew his finger from her clit. She felt the blunt end of his cock begin to push into her tight, wet sheath. She tried to push him away, and when he began to move away, she contradicted her actions by grabbing his hair and pulling him close to her. She had something she wanted to tell them, but Tom was kissing her so deeply she forgot what she wanted to say. She let herself relax, her muscles softening, accepting as Tom thrust into her pussy with one powerful surge.
Felicity winced with pain. Her insides felt as if they’d been split apart. She pushed against Tom’s chest, tears flowing down her cheeks, her pussy clenching with the slight pain.
“That hurt you, Felicity. Why?” Tom asked.
“I was a virgin,” Felicity replied shyly.
“Ah sweetheart, why didn’t you tell me? I would have gone slower. Shh, easy, sweetheart. Don’t move, Felicity. I’ll make it better, I promise,” Tom stated.
She felt Tom move his hand down between their bodies. He massaged the pad of his finger over her clit, rubbing up and down, then in tight little circles. His shoulders seemed to slump in relief when she made mewling sounds, letting him know he had reignited her passion. She watched Billy move up to her from her side, and he took her mouth with his. He pulled back from her, got up on his feet until he stood on the mattress, and ran the head of his cock over her lips. She knew what Billy wanted, and she opened her mouth and sucked him down.
Felicity’s first taste of Billy’s cock in her mouth had her going wild. She began to rock her hips, trying to get the two men buried in her body to move. She whimpered with longing as she swirled her tongue over the head of Billy’s rod then sucked him down to the back of her throat. She felt Tom pull out of her cunt until just the tip was resting in her hot, wet vagina. As Tom pushed back in, Luke pulled his cock out of her ass. Luke pushed back in, and Tom withdrew again. The two men in her ass and pussy set a slow, easy rhythm of glide and retreat, their cocks sliding over sensitive nerve endings in her tight canals. She bobbed her head up and down on Billy’s cock, massaging the underside of his dick near the head with her tongue with every upward motion. In and out, they plundered, getting faster, harder, and deeper with every surge of their hips.
Felicity groaned around Billy’s cock as her body began to tingle with warmth, shivers of pleasure racing up and down her spine, from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. She bobbed her head faster on Billy’s hard flesh, up and down, until she felt him hitting the back of her throat. She moaned again, swallowing around his cock so she wouldn’t choke on the pool of saliva in her mouth. Billy must have liked what she was doing, because he fisted a large hand in her hair and groaned.
“Fuck yeah, baby. Swallow on me again. Oh yeah, that’s it, little girl. I love the way you look, my cock filling your mouth while you’re getting fucked in your pussy and ass. Moan again, baby. Ah, so good. When I come, I’m gonna shoot down your throat and you’re going to drink my cum.”
Felicity couldn’t believe Billy’s dirty talk was turning her on so much. Her body was shaking and jerking. She could feel all the muscles in her body getting tight. Her pussy and ass muscles were rippling along the two cocks pumping in and out of her body. She began to keen in the back of her throat. The pleasure they were giving her was so good, too good, she didn’t think she would be able to stand it. Her body was so taut she knew she was going to snap. And then she was there. Right at the top of the pinnacle, with only one way to go. Up and over. She screamed around Billy’s cock, her body convulsing uncontrollably as her pelvic floor muscles clamped down on the two cocks in her ass and pussy. She felt Billy’s cock throb, harden, and then he was drowning out her cries of ecstasy. He roared long and loud as he shot load after load of cum down her throat. Felicity was with Billy as they both raced toward the stars together. She was vaguely aware of Luke and Tom yelling out as they both reached their peaks, filling both her holes with copious amounts of cum. Dark spots were dancing before her eyes, and she thought she was about to pass out from too much pleasure. She slumped down onto Tom, knowing one of the men would catch her before she fell. She closed her eyes, her breath still billowing in and out of her lungs, her body slowly coming down from its climactic high.
Felicity whimpered with pain as Luke pulled his cock from her ass. Tom slowly withdrew from her pussy and gently lay her down on her side on the mattress. She thought about getting up and heading to the bathroom for a shower, but she just didn’t have the energy. Her body was so heavy, sated beyond her dreams. She dozed lightly until she felt her men tending her.
She was only vaguely aware of lovers tending to her body, cleaning up the sticky residue of their lovemaking from between her thighs with warm, soapy washcloths. She heard the whispered curse and opened her eyes to slits and saw Tom looking at
the blood mingling with his seed on the washcloth.
Chapter Nine
Felicity winced as she stretched out her sore, tired, aching muscles. She yawned, blinked a few times until her eyes would cooperate and stay open. Sunlight was streaming through her bedroom window, making it hard for her eyes to adjust to the brightness. She flung the covers off, swung her legs over the side of the bed, stood up, and headed to the bathroom. Once showered and dressed, she opened the bathroom door and found three sets of eyes staring at her intensely. She hesitated in the doorway, wondering what was going on. Usually Luke headed to work as soon as breakfast was over, and it was a lot later in the morning than breakfast time.
“Come here, honey,” Luke requested, holding a hand out toward her.
Felicity took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and walked over to Luke. Once her hand was in his, he pulled her to the bed and sat down with her at his side, not relinquishing his hold on her.
“Why didn’t you tell us you were a virgin, sweetheart? I know I hurt you, and that’s the last thing I wanted. If you’d told us we would have gone a lot easier on you,” Tom stated.
Felicity felt her cheeks becoming red and lowered her eyes. She didn’t know if he was upset with her or himself but really didn’t want to know.
“I tried, but you didn’t listen. I tried to push you away before, before, you know…but you kissed me, and then it was too late.”
“Fuck it, Flick. You should have tried harder,” Billy stated.
Felicity’s anger began to build. They had no right to be angry with her. She hadn’t done anything wrong. She pulled away from Luke and stood, her arms crossing her chest defensively. “I don’t know what you’re all so fucking angry about. It’s my body that’s tender, not yours.”
“Watch your mouth, honey. I don’t like to hear our woman cussing,” Luke commanded, his eyes narrow slits.
“Well, who the hell made you my keeper? I am not a child and won’t be treated like one. So you three can just go and, go and, fuck off,” Felicity yelled then spun around and took off. She needed a moment to herself to cool off before she said something she would regret. Ten minutes later, she entered the room and looked up at Luke.
“I’m sorry for being such a bitch. I don’t know why I acted like that.”
Luke pulled her close and cuddled her. He placed his hand over hers, silently asking permission to remove her towel. Felicity let go, and he removed the towel from around her body. She had forgotten about her little surprise. She’d shaved her pussy in the shower and had been saving it as a surprise. They had just ruined it.
She found herself lying naked on the bed, her limbs tied spread-eagle with the soft restraints they’d used the other night. She was in for it now, and she couldn’t wait for her punishment to begin.
“You will not speak another cuss word, or we will punish you every time you do. One of us will put you over our knees and spank your ass until it’s a pretty pink color. Do you understand, Felicity?” Tom asked, crossing his arms over his chest waiting for a reply.
Felicity’s pussy clenched at the thought of being spanked. What was up with that? She shouldn’t be getting horny being teased with a spanking. She closed her eyes, refusing to answer. Who the hell did they think they were? What right did they have to tell her what she should and shouldn’t do?
“Billy, go get the stuff we need, oh, and the baby oil,” Luke commanded, standing over Felicity.
Felicity knew Tom was watching her quiet defiance. But she could see he and his brother and friend were determined to get what they wanted by the steely glint in his eyes.
Felicity felt trepidation shiver up and down her spine. She knew Tom and Luke were staring at her, making her feel vulnerable being spread out before them in all her naked glory. She could hear Billy rummaging around in the adjoining bathroom and was curious about what he was doing, but more than determined to keep her eyes closed. She heard water running from the bathroom faucet and tried to open her eyes to slits, peering beneath her eyelashes to see what was going on. Since her eyes weren’t fully open, she could just make out the outline of Tom and Luke standing off to her side. She slammed her eyes shut when she heard Billy entering the room once more.
Felicity gasped when she felt one of the men took a hold of her hips, and she was flipped over onto her stomach. One of them shoved a couple of pillows beneath her hips, and then they ran soothing hand over the skin of her ass. She moaned at the wonderful sensation of those hands caressing her flesh. Then she was held down by two sets of hands. Her hips were held up slightly, and the third set of hands began to knead the soft, fleshy globes of her butt. The hands on her hips let go, and then she felt a stinging slap land on one cheek. She screeched and turned her head to see who had spanked her. Felicity opened her eyes, preparing to give them all a mouthful, but their heated gazes prevented her from speaking. Her chest tightened with desire, suspending her venomous tirade.
She couldn’t believe how turned on they were by giving her a spanking. She let her head flop down onto the bed again and yelled as another sharp slap landed on her ass. The hand delivering her punishment rubbed over her heated flesh, and she couldn’t stop the moan from erupting from her throat. It seemed as if they weren’t the only ones getting turned on. The warmth from the whacks she was enduring was travelling down to her pussy, making her clit tingle and her cunt pulse. Another smack landed and another. No two whacks to her ass were ever in the same spot. She became aware of the fact she was pushing her hips up practically begging for the next blow. She could feel cream dripping from her pussy, and she was coiled so tightly, she knew another few smacks to her ass would send her into climax. She felt her cunt clench and release, begging to be filled, to release her from her unrequited desire.
She turned her head again in time to see Tom pick up a bottle of flavored oil. He poured a little of the oil into the palm of his hand then rubbed his hands together, warming it and coating his palms and fingers. He then began to massage his hands into the heated skin of her ass and underneath to her bare mound. She couldn’t prevent the moan emitting from her throat as she tried to buck her hips up into his massaging fingers. They flipped her back over onto her back and Tom massaged more oil into her nude pussy.
“Oh yeah. You like that, don’t ya, baby? It feels so much more sensitive now that your pubes are gone, doesn’t it? I can’t wait to get my mouth on that pretty little cunt. I can just imagine sucking those plump little lips into my mouth, sucking on your cute little clit.” Billy smacked his lips together in anticipation of his delectable meal.
Felicity felt Tom spread her labia apart then slide his fingers up and down her slit, spreading her cream up to her clit. He used the pad of one of his fingers, massaging her clit with light butterfly circles. He swirled his finger around and around her little nub, the circles getting closer and closer to her most sensitive spot.
“You like that, don’t you, sweetheart? I can’t wait to get my mouth on your little erection. You have no idea how much it turns us on to see you like this. Your face is pink with need, your breasts jiggling with every breath you take. I could lie between your sleek thighs and eat you for hours on end. Oh, you like that idea. I saw your pretty little cunt open and close, just begging to be filled.”
Felicity watched Tom as he removed his hand from her pussy. He once again retrieved the bottle of flavored oil, tilted the bottle, pouring some more liquid into the palm of his hand. He dipped two fingers into the oil pooling in his cupped hand, coating his digits liberally. He leaned down to her pussy and blew his warm, moist breath over her clit. She bucked her hips up, mewling in the back of her throat, her eyes closing at the pleasure he bestowed on her. The feel of a warm, wet tongue flicking over her clit had her crying out loud for more.
Felicity’s breath was now rasping in and out of her lungs at a rapid pace, and her pussy was dripping her juices out from her hole, which dribbled down to coat her ass then onto the sheet below her. She cried out again as Tom sucked h
er distended clit into his mouth, between his lips, suckling her sensitive flesh. She thrust her hips up, cried out loud, then sobbed out her pleasure as Tom’s oil-coated fingers thrust into her tender cunt. Two warm, wet mouths descended onto her hard nipples, sucking, biting, and laving the turgid peaks. She could feel liquid warmth pooling in her lower abdomen and knew she was close to climaxing.
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Tom felt Felicity’s cunt walls ripple along the length of his fingers. He knew she was getting close to orgasm. He twisted his fingers in her pussy until his palm was facing up and curled his fingers inside her, searching out her sweet spot. He slid his fingers in and out of her body, making a “come here” motion, all the while licking and sucking on her clit. He could feel her muscles tightening around his digits, preparing to send her over the edge into ecstasy. He picked up the pace of his pumping fingers, making sure to give a little tug as he pleasured her. The liquid slurping sounds of her pussy had his cock jerking in his pants as she rose closer and closer to release. He sucked her clit into his mouth, gently holding the sensitive bundle of nerves between his teeth, spread his tongue out until it was flat, and licked her like he was a man dying of thirst. Then she was there, right on the edge. His little woman screamed, her body bowing off the bed, her pussy walls clamping down onto his fingers so hard he wondered if he would ever be able to pull them out of her body. He curled his fingers, rubbing the pads of them over her rough G-spot, enhancing her pleasure to the ultimate experience a woman could achieve. She screamed as her pussy expelled her cum from her body in a long stream then a copious gush of milky fluid and the sound of her keening made him want to shove his cock into her clenching sheath and ride her until he reached his own release. Her fluids dripped down over his hand, shot out onto his thighs, onto his chin, and into his mouth. He growled his approval, the taste of her sweet release coating his tongue, his fingers still massaging her G-spot. Her body was twitching and shaking uncontrollably, her cries of release loud, echoing through the room. Tom was beyond control. Now that he’d had a taste of her juices, he wanted more.
