by Anita Kidesu
Jack smiled against her head. “He’s putting his finger inside you. Do you like?”
“Mmm…” She was sure having something or someone shoved inside her pussy was a new experience.
Francois had tried putting his penis inside her, but she could not get over the feeling this was new to her. She certainly would have remembered her pussy muscles contracting around him, or the depths of her center quaking in anticipation of more.
“Emma, look at him as his fingers slide deep inside your body.”
She watched Toby slip first one finger and then another into her core. Her hair slid back and forth against Jack’s shoulder. Then something didn’t seem right. It hurt. She whimpered.
“Emma, what’s wrong?”
Before answered, Toby pulled his fingers out and stepped back, his eyes wide, mouth hanging open. “Holy shit.”
Emma opened her eyes, remembering how Francois berated her after one of his attempts at sex. “What’s wrong? Did I do something wrong?”
“She’s a fucking virgin!”
“She’s what?” Jack yelled into Emma’s ear, nearly dropping her on her rear.
“I can’t be,” Emma said, rubbing her ear.
“You’re kidding, right?” Steve added.
Toby scowled at Steve. “Why would I kid? I’m a fucking doctor. I’ve touched a few hymens, and what she has going on in there is definitely an intact hymen.” He glared accusingly at Emma. “How the hell can you still be a virgin? You were married.”
Emma shrank back at the upset faces of the two men, glad she couldn’t see Jack’s face. “I…I don’t know.”
“Are you sure?”
“Hell, yes, I’m sure. Why do you think she flinched?” He motioned for Steve to stand next to him. “Here, you feel.”
Like he was handling a precious piece of Dresden, Steve slowly slid his middle finger into Emma. He stopped when he met with resistance. “Holy shit,” he whispered, pulling his hand back.
“That’s what I said.”
“Does this mean we’re stopping?” she asked, afraid these wonderful sensations were over.
Toby raised his eyebrows. “You want to go on?”
“Yes,” she answered.
Unless…
Her heart pounded against her ribs and tears pooled in her eyes. Did being a virgin lessen a man’s desire? “Don’t you guys want me anymore?”
“Hell, yes, we still want you,” Jack said. “Do we look like we don’t want you?”
Toby and Steve unzipped their shorts and let them drop to the sand. Their cocks bounced, the purple heads nodding at her, their sizes as impressive as Jack’s. Obviously her question was a rhetorical one.
Steve caressed her knee. “We’re surprised. Messing with a woman who was married is one thing, but taking a virgin is another. You really want to go on?”
“Yes, I want,” she assured them, placing the palm of her hand against Jack’s cheek, turning his head toward hers and kissing him. “I very much want.”
“Well then, gentlemen.” Jack sighed against her lips. “I guess we’ll have to oblige the lady.”
Emma smiled at the exasperated sound in his voice. “Don’t put yourselves out.”
“Of course not,” Steve said, kneeling in front of her. “We intend to put ourselves in.”
Emma giggled at his joke but quickly let out a moan when Steve put his mouth against her pussy.
“Oh, my God, what is he doing?” she managed to utter. Her eyes rolled back, fireworks once again dancing behind her eyelids.
“He’s eating you out,” Toby said, moving to her breasts. He cupped a hand over each one, pinching her nipples and then laving first one then the other with his tongue.
“Open her up more,” Steve said against her pussy, sending vibrations through her lips, down her legs, making her toes curl.
Jack moved his arms farther apart and slid his hands down her legs. He groaned when his fingers touched her hot, moist pussy. “Give me your tongue.”
Emma’s body and brain were close to explosion. With Jack sucking her tongue, Toby teasing her breasts, and Steve unbelievably licking her pussy, the blood in every vein of her body bubbled and was ready to boil over.
She thought she’d reached her peak when Steve pulled back from her clit. Before she protested, Steve and Toby traded places. Instead of sucking her pussy, he licked, alternating sides with his tongue until, without warning, he shoved his tongue inside her.
Her world colored with every hue of the spectrum. Nature made her body arch up, but Toby grabbed her ass and held on while Jack wrapped his hands on her inner thighs. Steve placed his hands on her waist to help her ride out the storm.
She screamed as the most intense orgasm of the night swept over her again and again. As she slowly came down, she registered movement.
“I believe she’s had number three. She’s ready for us, boys,” someone said in a gravelly voice.
Chapter Twenty-Two
When Jack and Steve lowered Emma, it took her a few moments for her to realize she wasn’t on the ground, but lying on Toby, her back resting on his hard chest, his hot erection pulsing against her rear.
Someone gently raised her head and placed a pillow beneath it. She glanced around. Jack and Steve knelt on either side of her. The flickering torch lights made them seem larger, mystical.
“You all right?” Jack asked.
“Yes. That was amazing.”
“The best is yet to come.”
The two men each took one of her feet in his hands and placed them on either side of Toby’s legs. Toby spread his legs apart, once again exposing her to the men’s view. Only this time she had an excellent idea what came next.
Both men stood. Her eyes widened, and her mouth went dry at the sight before her. She had thought Jack’s penis had been big the other day, but that was like comparing a twig to a branch. His erection’s full length reached to his belly button. Moisture beaded its purple tip.
Her gaze slid to Steve. His cock, as impressive as Jack’s, bobbed up and down as if to say, “Here I am, come and get me.”
Toby squirmed beneath her, his cock nestled in the crack of her ass. Emma thought he probably matched both men inch for inch. Smiling at each man, she looked at Jack as he knelt between her legs.
“Finally, my turn.” Jack wiggled his eyebrows up and down suggestively.
Emma couldn’t take her eyes off Jack as he rubbed his fingers against the most private part of her body. If she hadn’t been so turned on, she would have laughed at the expression on his face, like a little boy in a candy store with unlimited pocket money.
Slowly, as if he didn’t want to hurt her, Jack slid his first two fingers into her pussy. He massaged her inner walls. Familiar electric shocks raced from her core to her nipples. She bucked against his hand and moaned.
“Easy, Emma-girl. I don’t want to hurt you.” Pressing the palm of his other hand against her mound, he slid his fingers in farther.
She looked down at him when he hesitated. He grinned at Steve who knelt at her side kneading her breasts.
“Virgin all right. Are you ready for more, Emma-girl?”
She nodded and he removed his fingers, placed his mouth against her lips, and then slid his tongue inside her core.
“Keep your eyes open, Emma,” Toby murmured in her ear as his tongue licked her neck. “You don’t want to miss a thing.”
Emma couldn’t believe Jack’s tongue disappeared into her, rolling from side to side against her inner walls. If his fingers had been fantastic, his tongue was mindboggling. She arched her back and reached between her legs, grabbed his hair, and held on. Once again her world went wild when he darted his tongue in and out of her pussy. The feelings rushing through her body were so intense, she thought she would die and didn’t know whether to push his head away or pull it closer.
“Shit, another orgasm. She’s fucking ready, Jack,” Steve said, his voice gravelly. Before she protested, Jack leaned back on his heels.
“Lift her legs up, Toby.” Jack groaned.
“Open your eyes,” Toby commanded, wrapping his hands around her legs and pulling them toward her chest. “We want you to watch.”
Emma peered down between her legs. Jack knelt before her, his hands on his shaft. Steve stood alongside, watching as Jack brought his cock closer to her pussy.
Toby continued to whisper in her ear. “Reach down and help him put it in, Emma. Feel how hard and hot he is.”
Jack put a hand on her wrist. “You touch me, and I’ll explode. Let me do this my way.”
He pressed the tip of his cock into her opening, stretching her, the feeling both intense and scary. Once the head was in, he pulled out and smiled at her. She wondered who the wanton was that kept moaning, begging for more.
“It’s all right, baby,” Toby whispered into her ear as his hands caressed the insides of her thighs, increasing the rush through her system. “He’s going to go slow and easy and let you adjust to him inside your pussy before he takes you all the way.”
She bucked against him when, inch by agonizing inch, he eased his cock into her. He lay on top of her, resting his forearms on either side of her head.
“Don’t move. Lay still and feel my cock inside of you.”
This was more than she’d imagined. She was stretched, wrapped around his pulsing shaft. Sweat dripped from Jack’s face onto her forehead. His nostrils flared. He kissed her, and then Toby took her mouth.
Suddenly Steve was beside her. “You’re one hot woman, Emma. I can’t understand how Francois didn’t go all the way with you. The guy was fucking nuts.” His fingers wandered down her arm. “Tell us how it feels to have Jack’s cock in your pussy.”
If Emma had any coherent thoughts in her head, she would have wondered how she was still a virgin. It was always dark and what her husband had done to her had always hurt. “Incredible.” She moaned. “You’re so hot and big, and you’re stretching me open.” His cock jumped inside her. Her pussy muscles gripped tighter around him. “I. Want. More.”
Jack cupped her face in his hands. “I’m glad you’re ready for more, ’cause heaven knows I am.” He looked into her eyes. “Ready? This might hurt.” Concern creased his forehead.
She trusted him more than anything. She trusted all of them. She nodded.
He leaned up on his hands, stretching his arms out. He pulled his cock out, and she looked down between their bodies. Toby still held her legs in the air. Her red hair contrasted with the dark coarse hair surrounding the base of Jack’s wet cock. Steve moved to her side and sucked on her breast while Jack took his cock in his hand and pressed the tip back into her opening. This time instead of stopping, he pulled back and with one forceful thrust, rammed his cock against her hymen, splitting her open. Emma screamed at the sudden pain.
“Shh, baby, it’s all right,” Toby murmured into her ear. “Don’t move, and the pain will pass. Jack, don’t move until she’s ready.”
After the initial shock of Jack’s entry, the ache subsided to be replaced by an intense fullness as her muscles throbbed against his cock. Pleasure mixed with the pain. The intense concentration on Jack’s face made her realize he didn’t want to hurt her. A wave of tenderness shot through her heart.
Jack’s cock jumped inside her, stretching her muscles even more. Her pussy gripped him. An urge as strong as the need to breathe washed over her. Her hips bucked up, begging him to continue. “I’m ready for more.”
Jack pulled all the way out. When he slammed back into her, the force pushed a gasp of pleasure from her. He drew her mouth to his, and she whispered his name against his lips. Jack pulled out again and again, each time sending more electric shocks through her, bringing her closer and closer to her earlier soul drenching explosions. With each withdrawal, her pussy clenched, waiting for his cock. She dug her fingers into his ass, urging him back inside her.
His thrusts became faster, the rhythmic movement sending her closer to the brink.
“Oh, God,” she cried. Jolts of ecstasy careened through her. “Jack!” Her pussy clenched around his cock as she came again.
As she came back down, she heard Jack’s erratic breathing increase until he finally stiffened and groaned. Even with a condom, she felt his hot liquid pour into her, and another wave of pure unadulterated fire washed through her. Jack collapsed, his chest pressing against her breasts.
“Fucking fantastic,” Steve said, standing up beside them, his burgeoning cock in his hand, the purple tip dripping with pre-cum.
Emma’s pussy fluttered with aftershocks, but seeing Steve ready for her, made her ready for more. Did that make her a slut? Hell, she’d worry about that later. Right now, she wanted another cock inside her. Wanted that orgasmic feeling with Steve.
“Are you ready for me, Emma?” Steve asked, slipping a condom over his engorged cock.
Jack moaned as he slipped from her body.
Steve knelt between her legs. Raging sparks sizzled through her. How was it possible after all the times she had come that her pussy was ready for more? Steve slid into her, her pussy stretching to accommodate him. While not as thick as Jack’s, Steve’s cock had a slight curve, which seemed to touch the upper part of her channel.
“Put your legs around my waist, Emma,” Steve said. “Put your hands on my ass.”
Toby released her legs, and she did as Steve said, allowing his cock to ride deeper. When he lay on top of her, she reached down, grabbing his ass to help him pump into her. In a matter of moments he reared his head back and groaned. After a few shudders, he flopped back down.
“Sorry I was so quick, but I couldn’t hold back anymore. Next time will be better,” Steve panted into her ear.
“Hell, Emma, I can’t wait,” Toby growled into her other ear. “I need to be in you now. I need your hot little pussy around me. Steve, get the hell off!” Toby jerked up with his hips, pushing an exhausted Steve out of Emma. He grabbed Emma’s legs, pulled them apart, and lifted her ass. “Grab my cock and scoot down until I’m in you.”
“Aren’t you going to get on top?” Emma whispered, wondering how this position was going to work.
“No time, babe. Take my dick and shove me up your pussy.”
Emma took his cock in her hand, and Toby hissed. She tried to slide down, but their slick bodies wouldn’t separate.
“Jack, Steve, help her,” he ordered.
They each grabbed her shoulders and placed a hand under her thighs. They slid her down until she was able to put Toby’s cock into her wet core. She watched his length disappear inside her.
Jack and Steve continued holding her legs up while Toby searched for her pleasure points. He pinched her nipples, then grasped her mound and squeezed her clit between his fingers. She screamed with pleasure as her pussy clamped around his cock. More quickly than she ever imagined, he sent her world spiraling. Number six, she thought.
Moments later, she became aware of her surroundings. Toby’s limp cock slid from her spent pussy. Steve and Jack still held her legs up.
“Fucking incredible,” Steve muttered, gently letting her feet slide to the ground.
Jack followed suit. “I’ve never watched another man take a woman.” He ran a hand over his face. “I never thought it would be such a turn on.” He knelt next to Emma’s head and wiped her wet hair back from her face. “You okay, Emma-girl?”
Emma couldn’t lift her pinky, let alone open her eyes. Someone must have poured concrete into every vein and pore. She nodded. “Okay” was not a proper word to describe how she felt. Stupendous, fantastic, marvelous, and thoroughly used and abused. She’d never been better.
The men’s voices seemed to come from a tunnel as her tired brain shut down.
****
Jack gazed at Emma’s relaxed face. Eyes closed. Cheeks rosy. Lips curved in a small smile. Hopefully that meant she’d enjoyed their lovemaking. His heart filled with something he’d never felt before.
“Let’s get her off Toby,” Steve said
, interrupting Jack’s musings. “Toby, when we lift Emma, you slide out from under her.”
“You mean I need to move?” Toby asked. “Man, I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard before.”
“Steve, get the warm water, soap and towels,” Jack said. “Emma, honey, we’re going to clean you up. Lie still and let us do the work.”
“Don’t think I could help, anyway,” she mumbled back, raising an arm and dropping it across her eyes.
“At least we know she’s alive,” Steve said, squeezing out a rag he dipped in the water left to heat during the evening. He raised her arm and slowly wiped the rag over her face, down her neck and across her breasts. “How’s that?”
“Mmm.”
“Alive, but I think we wore her out,” Jack said. “Toby, come and help me.”
Toby rolled over and crawled to Jack’s side. At his direction, Toby spread Emma’s legs apart while Jack ran warm water down her center. With his fingers, he spread her lips apart and repeated the process, and lay the warm cloth against her swollen pussy. With another wet rag, he washed her thighs, legs and feet.
“Damn,” Toby said. “I’m getting hard.”
“I know what you mean.” Steve laughed. “I could ride her again, too, but I think we should let her rest for a while.”
“I found some aloe plants in the forest the other day.” Toby rose to his feet. “We can use them on Emma to keep her from feeling sore.”
Steve raised his eyebrows at his friend. “Well, what are you waiting for, man? Go get them.”
“Do you think she’ll be sore for a while?” Steve asked after Toby had applied the juice from the plant.
Toby peered at his friend’s hard-on. “You’re disgusting.” He laughed.
“Yeah, well, our Emma is some kind of woman, as my body can attest.”
Jack lay down on one side of Emma’s still body. She was as beautiful in sleep as when awake. He slid his arm under her neck and let her head rest against his shoulder. She sighed, curled on her side, and threw a leg across him, pinning his cock in place. He put his other hand on her breast and closed his eyes trying to convince his hard dick to settle down.
