by Farrah Paige
But for now, we shared my house. My bed and my bed room were a little small, so we got cozy on the pullout couch in the living room. Things quickly got sexy again as we started to make out, then got undressed all over again.
“I want you to both cum inside me, end to end,” I commanded.
Clark got in front of me and Ethan took me from behind.
“You like that, baby? You like my cock?” asked Ethan.
“Yes-yes.” I moaned on Clark’s rod. “Gimme it.”
Clark took me by the sides of my head and started fucking my mouth. I suppressed my gag reflex so he could go deep and far down my throat. The taste of his cock was like fine dining. I wanted to savor every moment of it.
The boys got into a rhythm, but increased speed. Ethan was pounding me from behind and the impact send waves of pleasure through my lower half. Soon their rhythm came together and they both pushed into me. I was full of them and then they came. I gagged just a little on Clark’s cock, but his delicious jizz relaxed me as it filled my pallet with joy. Ethan held his cock deep inside me as he sprayed his load all over my walls.
Swallowing all of Clark’s jism, I backed off and caught my breath. Ethan was still shaking inside me. His cock was still spurting just a little bit more cum. Then he gently pulled out, a sensation that I adored, and fell back on the pullout. We rested for several minutes together, basking in the glow.
There was nothing else to say now. We were together and this would work. Our troubles lay in the rear view and the future was what we made of it. Perhaps there would be obstacles to come, but as a team we would face them. Plus I couldn’t imagine anything worse than facing down someone like Steven. But as we saw, even the powerful and rich make mistakes and fall.
“This is so good,” I said, taking each one by the hand. “Thank you both for finding me. For loving me.”
Ethan gave me a kiss and then Clark. The next thing you know, we were kissing passionately and it all started up again. (Not that I or either of the boys minded.)
Standing up in my living room, I wrapped my legs and arms around Ethan and he held me up as he fucked me. Clark entered from behind.
“Oooh. Oh, my God,” he moaned. “Your asshole is so tight and hot,” he said. “God, that feels so good fucking you.”
“Yes. Give it to me. Both of you. Give it to me again. Oh. I love it. I love it.” I cried.
I couldn’t help it. When I started cumming, I said such dirty things. I also would lose control. I would say or agree to just about anything. The sensations made me crazy and wild. I don’t know if I meant half the stuff I said, I just didn’t want the sensations to stop. I would become overwhelmed and just squirt pussy juice everywhere.
Again, the boys came inside me. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I could feel their seed shoot deep inside my body. It filled me and gave me a sensation of warmth that rolled in waves over me.
We collapsed on the pullout, spent again.
“I can’t believe it’s still this good,” I said, unable to move for the moment. “You guys aren’t taking any pills or something, are you?”
“No,” said Clark.
“Are you joking?” asked Ethan.
“Yes,” I laughed. “I’m so glad now, that I came on the show. Maybe Steven did me a favor after all.”
“He didn’t do Rita any favors,” muttered Ethan. “She got no show. They won’t do it without us and they don’t want Steven.”
“Ah, I’m sure she’ll land on her feet,” said Clark. “She always does. Sandra too.”
“Well, Sandra still has a show,” said Ethan. “I’m sure they’ll develop something like Dessert Fight or Cake Combat.”
“It’s a shame they can’t just have an informative show about food,” I said. “Maybe we can make some YouTube videos for the Facebook page or the website. Just advice on baking and tips.”
“I would prefer to do some kind of experimental cuisine,” said Ethan. “And video tape the results.”
“See, I had a similar idea,” said Clark. “You put together a recipe or maybe a tweak on a classic. Then see how it comes out.”
“Exactly,” agreed Ethan. “Why does it have to be a competition? Because of ratings. You don’t need to worry about ratings on YouTube.”
“Well, there’s hits,” I pointed out. “But yeah, it’s different. The bar’s a lot lower.”
“More importantly, we won’t have to worry about Steven or a crew,” said Ethan. “We can just get a camera and tripod and boom. It’s done. The production value is whatever.”
“Well, I would buy a light,” said Clark. “You know, just so people can see everything. You might want good shots of the food too. The final product.”
“I know nothing of lighting,” said Ethan. “I will leave that to you, my friend.”
“Can you believe this?” I asked. “The two of you getting along so well.”
“I wouldn’t have believed it a year ago,” said Clark.
“Your love has soothed our savage beasts,” said Ethan. “It is all thanks to you, my dear.”
“Aw, you guys are so sweet. I love you both.”
We spooned on the bed for a few hours and then fell asleep.
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