It is difficult, and I graze him here and there, but he seems to like it.
“Yeah,” he whispers, eyes closed and head leaning back. I watch his Adam’s apple while moving my lips over his shaft, my tongue running along it.
Just as I start to wonder what Sam’s up to while I’m sucking Eli’s cock, I feel hands adjust my legs so that I’m wide open and exposed fully.
Sam positions his body between my legs, but then he climbs over me to bring his lips to my neck and he starts to kiss it, his lips grazing me with light pecks at first, then torturous suckles.
The feeling of his soft lips and his warm, wet tongue on my sensitive neck makes me moan and squirm uncontrollably as sharp tingles shoot to my needy pussy. Eli moans in response to my mouth’s vibration on his dick. Then he starts thrusting a little inside my mouth.
Sam kisses from my neck down to my shoulders, and the delicate touches finally get me to relax a bit more—though my arousal starts to wind me up on another level.
I can feel my pussy start to lubricate even more, and my ache for a cock to fill me increases.
“You’re so beautiful, Sarah,” Sam whispers, and my heart sort of soars at having the other brother admit such a thing.
Can it really be that all this time…?
I have no time to think further because Sam’s mouth closes over one of my breasts and I realize what a glorious feeling it is to have a mouth worship my boob—warm and wet, tongue flickering.
Since Sam is sucking and licking my left breast, the one on the right is open to Eli, and he pulls his cock from my mouth to bend and suck my other breast.
I moan loudly, closing my eyes and letting the sensations run through me.
I can’t believe how lucky I am to have both of my breasts sucked at once by two very handsome devils who know what they’re doing as they suckle me. They both treat my breasts like they’re worshipping them, and the flickers of their tongues over my nipples make my center drip even more, my slit yearning for contact.
I am looking forward to the moment a cock finally makes its way inside my wet, throbbing, virginal pussy.
Without moving his mouth, Eli starts running his hand down my stomach to my pelvic area, revving me up even more with each tickle of sensation, and then a finger glances my clit, making me jump at the intense, pleasure-filled shock. Then his fingers start playing with my hungry, bare folds, making me wriggle and moan in response.
I hear him groan against my breast while he continues his playful teasing of my hot, wet mound, and another hand—probably Sam’s—caresses my thigh.
Eli pushes a finger inside of me, causing me to jerk a little, and they move in unison from my breasts to suckle my neck and I thrust involuntarily at the pleasure-filled shocks.
Who knew these boys could exact this kind of torture too? I’m almost ready to beg them to get inside of me already.
Boy, wouldn’t they love that—me begging them for it.
Finally, Eli withdraws his finger from my cunt and straightens back up, looking more drunk with desire than ever.
He licks his finger.
“You feel so fucking warm and tight, Sarah—I can’t wait to get inside of you,” he says. But he guides his dick back to my mouth instead, the bulbous tip pushing its way in. This time, his hands grab my head and he holds me while thrusting gently inside my mouth.
“Fuck, I’m almost ready to come but I don’t want to do it here—I want to explode inside of you,” he says. His eyes are closed and he looks tortured, but before I have time to consider what could be next, Sam drags his lips from my neck down my chest and down my abdomen, making me twitch at the jolts of pleasure from his soft, teasing flesh skimming mine.
Is he going to take me now? I wonder.
But instead of another dick, I feel his mouth on my hungry pussy, and I jerk hard at the sensation. It is much different from a hand or finger touching me there, and as his mouth closes over me, I moan uncontrollably against the dick in my mouth.
Sam’s tongue starts flickering over my aching peaks and valleys, and I’m panting hard, letting out gasping moans as Eli bobs my head over his cock.
I feel like I’m close to coming, and just as I think I’m about to, Sam pulls away, raising himself up. He licks his lips and then smiles at me.
I can’t believe how gorgeous he looks when he smiles like that. They got good dental work, so his teeth are straight and white, and his sandy hair falls over his face a little.
I guess ‘sexy’ is the word I’m looking for.
I let my eyes run over his masculine shoulders and the muscles in his arms, then down his firm chest to his washboard abs, and then straight down to his erect, long cock.
I watch him place the head of it at near my slit, and I start breathing harder in anticipation, my pussy getting wetter and aching more for his flesh to fill me. But then Eli pulls my attention back to him by pushing his dick a little too far in my mouth and causing me to gag as his cock hits the back of my throat. I start moving my lips and tongue over him again, closing my eyes and inhaling his musky scent. Then I feel the head of Sam’s cock at my wet entrance, and he rubs it against me a few times before starting to push it inside me, ever so gently.
Who would’ve thought this asshole would take care? That he would be able to handle anything gently? These guys broke the first gift I bought my mom when I was nine: a snow globe that managed to make it all those years until they busted into our lives and knocked it off the mantle.
It was an accident, of course.
But here Eli is now, distracting me somewhat while Sam slowly makes his way inside me, breaking me in.
“God, you’re tight,” Sam says in a strained voice, and I almost say, “Well, that’s what happens with virgins, asshole,” but my mouth is full.
I concentrate on Eli guiding his dick in and out of my mouth while trying to ignore the stark pressure of my first cock pushing deep inside me, but I can’t ignore it—I feel every bit of Sam fat dick as he pops my cherry.
Eli pulls his cock from my mouth and starts feeling up my boobs again, and then he drops to his knees and places light kisses on my arm.
Then he locks his hooded blue eyes on mine and he leans forward until our lips are touching. I accept his kiss while Sam’s dick continues to part me, and Eli darts his tongue in my mouth as we start to kiss hungrily.
I turn to hold his head with one hand while reaching for his cock and starting a hand job with the other.
Sam starts sliding his thick dick in and out of my pussy while Eli’s hands roam my body, sliding from my breasts to my tiny, sensitive waist. His tongue flickers through my mouth and I am overcome with all the sensations at once—from the exploring tongue and hands to the hard dick pushing against my slick walls.
Sam rides me gently, and I find myself thrusting upward to take more of him, still worked up after he sucked my pussy.
With all their different body parts working mine, I feel my body start tensing up as a climax builds.
But before I get there, Sam suddenly pulls his cock out, leaving me feeling empty, and he aims the engorged rod at my flat stomach.
He is stroking himself hard and fast, and soon, I am watching cum squirt out of the head of his bulbous penis onto my stomach, a pearlescent quality to the pooling liquid.
Eli’s hands suddenly leave my body and he quickly replaces Sam between my legs, entering me smoothly and without mercy, pushing all the way inside me until he is buried to the hilt, balls deep in my tight, wet pussy.
I cry out at his cock’s quick introduction, but I’m so glad to be filled again, the pain quickly fades away.
As Eli starts pumping me vigorously, the buildup that had started in my body from the twins’ foreplay to Sam’s thrusting inside me, continues.
I start gasping and moaning at Eli’s smooth strokes while he hovers over me, one hand on each side of me so that I feel trapped beneath him as his hard cock plunges my depths.
“You are so delicious, Sarah,�
� he sort of whispers, “so beautifully tight, so sweet and wet…”
I can tell he’s trying to control himself, but the look on his tortured face is clear—he is about to come soon, as am I.
I grab onto his pumping ass and push my hips upward to take more of him, brushing my clit against his body, then wrapping my legs around him as if to keep him there.
They won’t deprive me of orgasm this time.
I fling my arms around him as I squeeze tighter, harder—my butt cheeks contracting with effort.
His own butt squeezes hard and fast as he pumps his cock into me, and soon our moans start to reach a crescendo, and my body finally tightens into a rapturous explosion as he slams against my clit, taking me to the edge.
I let out one last loud moan as my body stays contracted a few moments in climax while he continues to pump into me. When my body finally relaxes, I lie gasping, my whole body pulsating in the mind-numbing aftermath.
I feel like I’ve lost a few senses as my vision dims and sounds go sort of muffled.
I only barely realize when Eli’s thrusts take him to the edge, and he plunges deeply into me one last time before I feel him go still above me, locked in his position while his dick empties inside of me.
I feel warm liquid spread through me while my walls and his cock continue to throb against each other, my slit grateful for the continued attention.
I figure Eli’s not collapsing on top of me because the mess his twin left is still there, but I hope he doesn’t leave anytime soon—I like being filled like this; I don’t feel so empty.
He stays there for a while, breathing hard while his cock stays buried in me, each hand firmly planted next to my shoulders as he hovers over me.
A few moments later, I feel him softening inside of me as his breathing slows, and as if on cue, he slowly pulls out of my body, and I am aware of my pussy protesting the whole time he withdraws his long cock. The hollowness I feel is even worse once he rolls off to the side to stand next to his brother.
The boys stand there in silence, watching me intently as the last of my euphoria fades away. They’re probably stamping the image of my slim, naked body before them into their memory—from the pink nipples of my perky breasts to my flat stomach, down to my slick, bare slit.
I turn to them and smile, feeling like a goddess.
“Go on and take a shower, you slut,” Eli says, but not in a totally mean way.
Still, my heart sort of drops and I sigh. Those weren’t exactly the first words I wanted to hear after losing my virginity.
I don’t know why I expected any of the tenderness they showed me during the act to last.
I steel myself and face them both with my fiercest glare.
“Not before I erase that video, so hand it over.”
I reach my hand out to Sam.
Sam smirks then heads over to his pile of belongings and fetches his phone.
I watch his ass the whole time since I didn’t get to see it before.
Not bad.
I feel a twinge of something—a flicker of interest that lets me know I am fully open to being plunged by him again—by any of them, really.
They both had nice, long cocks that blew up to good size, and they both know how to massage my body and work my pussy.
I start to feel a bit horny again.
Maybe it’s the fact that I’m still here nude, and they’re both still missing their bottoms, their cocks still visible. Plus knowing what they’re both capable of—with their hands, mouths, and dicks.
I’m almost looking forward to the rest of the summer now.
Sam holds his phone out to me and I grab it, then start scrolling through the photos.
My heart starts to drop a little as I swipe left and right, confused.
“Wait, where is it?” I ask.
Eli suddenly howls in laughter.
“You don’t see it there? Oopsie, guess it didn’t record,” Sam says in an obviously insincere tone.
“You mean it was never here?!” I say, outraged.
I frantically scroll through again, but there’s no video—not from today, and none in the past few days; in fact, the last image captured was a selfie of Sam, photo-bombed by Eli.
I sit there in utter disbelief, staring at the screen.
“I can’t believe you guys—I can’t believe you…”
“Christ, it’s really not that hard to believe is it? How long have you known us? Have you gotten slower now?”
Sam snatches his phone from me and heads back to his clothes.
Eli is still dying with laughter.
“It’s probably because you have no soul, you know,” Sam says as he pulls his bottoms back on. “Do you even show up in mirrors, ginger? Now go on and clean up before your brother gets here. And you better not breathe a word of this.”
I look incredulously from one boy to the next, my mouth hanging open.
Just when I thought they couldn’t get more rotten!
I feel something start to harden in me as my rage starts to cool.
One day, I’ll get my revenge on them. They’ve had their fun with me, and I admit, it was fun to be with them like this, and it probably won’t be the only time we’ll play together this summer, but I swear—one day, they will pay.
END
Somebody’s got a revenge plan! But will Sarah’s payback blow up in her face? Check out Part 2 or grab the bundle of all 3 parts to find out what’s next!
SYNOPSIS: Sarah is mad, but she won’t stay mad—she’ll get even. She has naughty payback plans for both Sam and Eli, but Eli is on her sh*t list first. But will revenge on Eli make things even worse for her, inspiring nastier repercussions from the terrible twosome?
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About the Author
Virginia Love writes virgin erotica.
Barely legal girls finally get their cherries popped in lots of sexy ways!
Much naughtier versions of the stories are published under another name.
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