36 Inches: A MFMM Romantic Comedy

by Alexis Angel

  “I’m just getting started,” he tells me, pulling out from me just to say these words. He dives into me again, eagerly pressing his mouth against my pussy and sucking as hard as he can; he pulls my folds into his mouth, running his tongue along them as he keeps my ass cheeks spread wide.

  I’m moaning... and I’m moaning hard. Each stroke of his tongue sends a high voltage current up my spine, making me even wetter and desperate for his cock. But still he keeps sucking and licking me, working me with his mouth until I’m hissing through my gritted teeth.

  Then, with no warning whatsoever, he curls his fingers on my hips and makes me turn around. My back against the wall, I look down at him, my heart beating wildly inside of my chest as I notice his lips glistening with my fluids. He doesn’t afford me the luxury of looking at him anymore, though without waiting, he places one hand under my left ass cheek and makes me lift my leg, placing it over his shoulder. One leg on the ground and other resting on his shoulder, my pussy is left open wide for him to devour, and that’s exactly what he does; closing his eyes as he leans in, he fits his mouth against my aching pussy, jabbing at my insides with his tongue. I pull on his hair, pulling him into me as I sway my hips from side to side, rubbing my wetness all over his face. He doesn’t seem to mind. In fact, he seems to relish it, redoubling his efforts.

  “It feels so… So good…” I moan, throwing my head back as he laps at my clit with his tongue, circling it and then pressing down.

  Using only his tongue, he drives me to the edge of madness but, not quite satisfied with it, he starts brushing one finger against my folds. Moving it up and down, he teases me, but never slides it in; he waits for me to reach for his wrist, and before I can grab it, he slides his finger inside of me, curling it upward in a hook motion. His fingertip pressed tight against my G-spot, he starts rubbing that sweet trigger of madness while he keeps on torturing my clit. He knows what he’s doing, and he won’t stop until a climax forces me to moan as loud as I can.

  In the end, it doesn’t take long for him to get what he wants. My body tenses up, electricity gathering in my extremities, and I finally open my mouth and let a quivering moan out. My hands go weak, and I have to place my forearms against the wall, supporting me as a wild orgasm rages through me. Jason keeps licking me while pleasure makes my heart almost explode, only slowing down when my moan turns into a soft purr of ecstasy.

  “Delicious,” he says, looking up at me as he pulls out from my pussy. “As always,” he adds, that devilish grin on his lips as he takes my leg out from his shoulder and goes up to his feet. Standing right in front of me, his hands on my hips, he leans in. I smile, meeting him halfway and pressing my lips against his, my tongue sliding into his mouth. My own scent and flavor hit me at once and, just like the last time, it makes my insides clench, desire fluttering inside my chest.

  Running my hands down his chest, I hook my fingers on his belt, looking him in the eyes expectantly. With a grin and a nod, he gives me the go ahead, allowing me to unbuckle his belt and pull it out from its loops. I take a deep breath, trying to steady my trembling fingers as I start to unbutton his pants. One by one, the buttons come off. His hard cock pushes against my knuckles from under his boxer briefs and my heart tightens at the touch of his hard shaft. I turn my hand around and grab it viciously, sighing in ecstasy as I feel his thickness pulsing against my fingers. I can barely wait to have him inside of me, stretching my pussy as it buries itself into me.

  “You want it, don’t you?” he says, laying soft kisses on my neck. I simply nod, barely able to think of anything to say. Oh, I want it so bad; he has no idea how much. “How bad, Jennifer?”

  “Bad,” I croak, my pussy so wet that I feel my own fluids starting to drip down my inner thighs. I love being so free to be filthy with him and it makes my life so much better knowing that he and I can be as filthy and in love as we want, forever.

  “Prove it. On your knees,” he tells me, my legs buckling under my weight as if he had cast a spell on me. He lets go of me and takes one step back, his smart eyes never leaving mine. I go down as if all my strength had left me. Gulping, I reach for his waist, grabbing at the hem of his boxer briefs; I tug on them, sending them down his legs with his pants. His cock jumps free, pre-cum glistening on the tip. Thick and long, it stands ready at attention, pulsing with the desire to feel my mouth.

  I want his cock so much that my mouth is actually watering just looking at it.

  “It’s yours,” Jason says, kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his clothes. Grinning, he unbuttons his own shirt, his fingers moving fast but without any hint of hurry or anxiety. As the button-up shirt slides down his arms, I reach for his cock, my fingers slowly curling around his shaft. It’s warm and pleasant to the touch, and that just makes me want to ram it inside my mouth at once. Lucky for me, that’s exactly what he wants me to do.

  “Good girl,” Jason say with a smile as I lick my lips. He moves his hand over one of my tits, massaging it gently and tugging at my nipple. I moans onto his cock and take it back into my mouth.

  Over and over again I move my tongue, swirling over my head as I come up, and then running along the underside of his shaft as I move down.

  He groans, Jason unable to contain the sounds of pleasure in his body and I’m glad. I want him to feel a moment of the insanity that he creates in me. I’m aching for him to know how much I need everything he’s offering. How much I want him. How much I will always want him.

  I pull his cock from my mouth and look up at him sweetly, watching as he inhales sharply.

  I open my mouth and run my tongue along the bottom of his shaft slowly, then lift his cock so I can take one of his balls in my mouth. I suck on the soft skin gently and stroke it with the tip of my tongue. He leans over me slightly and puts his hand on the table for balance, his hand still gripping my hair tightly to hold my face close to him. My hand moves slowly up and down his cock, making him growl softly.

  Done with my teasing, Jason pulls my head away from his balls by my hair and then sinks his cock all the way. I eagerly swallow him all the way down to the base of his cock, feeling it twitch as it pushes down my throat. I move my head side to side slightly, massaging his cock with my tongue and throat until his legs start to shake. When I come up off of his cock, gasping for air, I grin at him wickedly. After I take in a deep breath I go down on him again, sucking him hard as I move my mouth up and down his shaft, swirling my tongue around his head every time I come up to the tip.

  “Fuck yes, just like that,” he says as he guides my head with his hand in my hair.

  I work his cock in my mouth slowly, tasting every inch. His hips come forward each time to meet my lips. As I start to feel him throb rhythmically in my mouth, I pull away from him, delaying his orgasm. He gasps in surprise and tries to push his cock back into my mouth. I turn my head to the side and let my lips run along the side of his cock instead. He growls in frustration and jerks my hair back, using his other hand to hold my jaw and slide his cock past my lips. My pussy instantly gets wet as he starts to fuck my throat slow and hard. I time my breathing with the thrust of his cock, letting him use my mouth. He reaches down to pinch my nipple hard between his fingers, pulling on it roughly. I reach between my legs to play with my pussy as he uses and punishes me, moaning around his cock.

  His cock starts to twitch again and he fucks my mouth faster. I sink my fingers into my pussy and finger myself in time with the thrusts of his cock. He pushes his cock all the way down into my throat and starts to cum, filling my mouth until it drips down my chin. Tasting his cum in my mouth, I start to come hard, legs trembling as my own cum runs down my thighs. I’m shivering it with need, so satisfied in this moment to have done something so filthy with him.

  But I need more. I’ll always need more of Jason.

  “Fuck me, Jason,” I say, needing his cock inside my body as much as I need the air to breathe.

  “God, yes, I want to fuck you Jennifer,” he replies with a grin, g
rabbing his cock and placing its tip right between my folds. All it takes is one thrust and his cock slides deep inside of my pussy, pushing my inner walls aside as it goes all the way in.

  Locking him with my legs, I just stay like that as he fucks me, his hands back on my ass as he pistons into me like a madman. He’s ravaging me mercilessly, thrusting as if he wasn’t even human; seriously, he doesn’t seem to grow tired. His hips just keep on rocking back and forth at a maddening speed, completely destroying whatever capability there was in me of thinking rationally.

  “Fuck, Jennifer, you’re all mine,” he growls, his lips pressed against my ear, and all I can do is nod. That’s all it takes to make him happy; somehow, he manages to bring the speed of his thrusts up, ramming his cock into me so hard that I don’t believe my pussy will ever be the same.

  My eyelids droop again as I feel that electric feeling raging inside me; I take my fingers to his shoulder blades and, clawing at his hard muscles, I grit my teeth and prepare for what’s coming. That feeling rises from my pussy and travels all the way up to my brain, moving slowly and burning everything on the way up. It feels like there are a thousand needles prickling my skin, and all I want to do is scream until my vocal chords just give up and snap.

  “Fuck,” I exhale, throwing my head back and rake my fingernails across his back hard enough to draw blood. I arch my back, fireworks going off behind my shut eyelids, and I scream loud enough to shatter glass. I keep on screaming as my pussy becomes tighter and tighter around his cock, my inner lips acting like a vice.

  **

  “Jason, I’m going to come…” I tell him.

  “Then come … and come hard,” he tells me with a grin, thrusting so hard into me that I reach orgasm in a fraction of a second. Thunder spreads from my pussy to all of my limbs, the bulk of it hiking up my spine and exploding inside my skull. I feel my eyes rolling in their orbits, my muscles twitching and spasming, and my legs fall from Jason’s waist as I go utterly limp with contentment and sexual satisfaction.

  He fills me up even more than he has before, and I can feel him pumping out come along the length of his shaft. My orgasm is over, but his release triggers echoes, and I moan in his ear. Jason’s breath is labored, uneven, and he jerks beneath me.

  Finally, when it’s over, he lets go of me enough that I can breathe again. He drops his head back onto the floor. He’s breathing hard, his chest rising and falling against mine, and I can feel his heart hammering against my own ribs.

  I look at him. His hair is drenched with sweat, our skin is slick where we’re touching, and Jason’s eyes are hooded now. His lips are still parted as he tries to catch his breath.

  I don’t move. Not yet. He’s still inside me, and I’m lying on top of Jason, my breasts against his chest, my arms on the floor, and hands on his shoulders. My insides throb with the aftereffects of our sex, and I shiver. I’m getting cold.

  Jason moves his head and tips my chin up toward him with his hand. He kisses me again. This time, the kiss is soft and sensual. His tongue slips into my mouth again, and I swirl my tongue lazily around his, basking in the bliss of a good orgasm and fantastic sex. When we come up for air, he looks into my eyes and I think I might melt at the love and adoration that I feel being mirrored back to me on his gorgeous face.

  “I love you, Jennifer,” he lifts his head to look into my eyes while he speaks, and my abdomen tenses as butterflies flutter deep in my belly.

  “I love you too, Jason,” I whisper, tears stinging the back of my eyes as the emotions bubble over.

  “You’re everything I thought you were and more,” he leans down to kiss me and I press my lips against his with desperate need and overwhelming gratitude for the way he treats me and more importantly the way he makes me feel.

  “You’re what makes me life matter, what makes me see what is beautiful in this world. I’m so glad I found the courage to love you,” I smile as a tear falls from the corner of my eye.

  Jason moves his thumb to wipe my temple and leans down to kiss me gently.

  “I’m going to show you how much I love you all fucking night, Jennifer, you’re my fucking everything.” Jason growls his needs and I want him inside me so badly that I I try to form words or even nod to acquiesce. I want him so damn much.

  “Please,” I breathe the answer on his lips as they curl into a smile, my voice still thick with pleasure. I go up to my feet and turn around, my feet on either side of his chest. I go on all fours on top of him and, jutting my ass back, I press my pussy against his face while, at the same time, I grab his cock with both of my hands and angle it upward, aiming it straight at my eager mouth.

  I dive into his cock at once, opening my mouth as wide as I can and taking all of his length inside me. Sucking and stroking at the same time, just like I was doing before, I ravage his cock, and I do it while he ravages my pussy, his mouth working on me with all of his fury.

  We use our mouths until I simply can’t take it any longer; I pop his cock out of my mouth and start stroking it only, breathing deeply while I try to catch my breath. My muscles keep on tensing up, electric pleasure pooling inside every fiber of my body, and I know I’m close to coming again.

  Perhaps knowing how truly close I am, Jason places both his hands on my ass cheeks and spreads them wide, licking me even faster. The tip of his fingers brush against my ass crack, and then he uses one finger to go up and down its length. A shiver goes up my spine as I feel his finger on my hole, and that shiver turns into a thunderstorm as he presses down, slowly feeding his finger into my ass.

  “Oh, fuck, that’s… Oh, God,” I moan as he twirls his finger inside my ass, my insides burning up as he starts fingering it while licking my pussy. “Don’t stop, Jason, don’t --” The words die in my throat as a violent orgasm rises inside of me, overtaking my conscious mind and pulling it down into the abyss of ecstasy.

  Both my pussy and ass tighten up, and I just sit up, pressing my wetness down on his face as I moan. Frozen in place like that, I let pleasure wash all over me, furious waves of ecstasy crashing against my mind, and only then do I dare to move. Breathing hard, so hard that my lungs feel on the verge of exploding, I roll to the side and collapse on top of the mattress.

  “Fuck my ass, Jason, please,” I say, so desperately horny now that I’m actually shaking with need.

  Quickly, I’m on all fours on the bed, putting myself on display for Jason. His eyes are on me, and I can imagine the look on his face without looking over my shoulder to confirm it.

  His face will be riddled with lust, already devouring me with his eyes. I stay like this, letting him look at me, letting him build up his desire for me until it’s unbearable.

  I like it when he looks at me like that. It makes me feel sexy. Wanted. Like I’m all his and it feels so very good to belong to him.

  The anticipation is driving me crazy. My skin tingles with my eagerness for his touch. My core tightens. My body is ready to take him in every hole now, and my ass is going to feel so good when it is full of him. I take a deep breath and blow it out with a shudder. I try to picture us. Me on my hands and knees, ready for him. Jason behind me, with his cock hard, his eyes drinking in my naked body.

  It’s hot as hell.

  Jason shifts on the bed. The mattress dips as he moves and puts his hands on my hips. I love it when he does this, when he guides me where he needs me. I know he’s positioning himself, lining himself up to plunge into me. I want it. My body yearns for it.

  I push my ass out, looking to beg him. I feel his cock line up with my asshole and I shiver. I need him. I’m ready to push out against him and take that massive, perfect cock so deep inside me.

  When his cock pushes against my entrance, I hold my breath. I shiver and wait for him to slide into me. His cock pushes my walls apart, making a way for itself until he’s buried to the hilt. He’s large, filling me up. I move my hips, relishing the feel of him.

  When he slides deeper in, the strength and unrelenting size of hi
m practically knocks the wind out of me, but in the most delicious way possible.

  He’s hard and smooth, all at the same time. I shudder. The weight and size of his cock inside of me is pure bliss. I gasp when he pulls out again, almost all the way, then shoves himself back inside me.

  “Is this what you wanted?” he asks into the dark.

  I nod. He knows it is. I don’t have to answer him. We both know how much we love and crave each other and that the only things that matter right now are bliss and pleasure and ecstasy.

  He starts fucking me, harder and faster. His cock drives in and out of me. I tip my head back and moan. He’s going deeper and deeper. My body rocks back and forth, and my breasts swing freely. His balls slap against my pussy, and I jerk now and then when he nails my clit. The sensation is exactly what I’ve been waiting for. I moan and cry out and let the sensations sweep me away.

  My arms start giving out. My body goes numb when I get closer and closer. I lay myself down so that my chest is on the bed. My body slopes up to my ass, still in the air.

  Jason lets go of my clit all too soon and leans forward, his hips pumping relentlessly. He touches my cheek with his hand, and his fingers graze my lips. I turn my head and take a finger into my mouth, sucking while he hammers into me from behind. He groans. The finger in my mouth is erotic. The more parts of my body he engages, the more I enjoy it. When every part of my body belongs to him, I’m more satisfied than I can even begin to describe.

  Jason’s hand slides over my hair. He pushes his hand into my hair and closes his fist, grabbing a handful of hair. When he pulls, it doesn’t hurt. He’s got enough hair in his fist. He tips my head back without me being able to stop it.