by Ellie Hunt
“I didn’t know you’d be so sexy,” was what he said. “I could barely keep my hands off of you at the bar.”
Without waiting for me to answer, he pulled my shirt and bra off over my head, tossing them behind him without looking. I relished the cool rush of air on my bare skin and leaned back into Josiah, letting him steady me.
Shane bent his head down and took one nipple gently in his teeth, biting it with the tiniest bit of pressure, making me gasp. His other hand roamed over me, squeezing my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers.
His head moved to the other side and he repeated himself until I was moaning, softly but uncontrollably, writhing again Josiah, who was holding me up.
Then Shane stood, pressing himself hard against me, and for the first time, I felt his thick rod against my belly.
I gasped.
It was massive.
Long and thick, pressing right against me. I couldn’t help it: I felt my body respond, my aching need pulsing even harder, as if all the blood in my entire body had rushed to my cunt. I put one hand to the front of Shane’s pants and squeezed.
He rewarded me with a low growl.
Behind me, Josiah pressed in as well, his equally massive erection against my buttocks.
I couldn’t believe it: that morning had been the same as every other one, but now here I was, pressed between the two sexiest men I’d ever met.
Then, there were hands on my pants, undoing my denim shorts and letting them fall to the floor, along with my underwear. I moaned again, feeling the rough fabric of their denim against me, and the two men’s hard erections just underneath it.
Shane’s hands moved down my body, over my belly and hips, and then he was lifting me into the air, his hands on my ass. I wrapped my legs around him, pressing myself hard against his erection, my arms around his shoulders.
He walked into my bedroom and tossed me onto the bed, and I couldn’t help but squeal.
“I didn’t know you were going to toss me,” I said, breathing hard.
“You’re so tossable,” he said, and kissed my on the collarbone, then between my breasts, taking a moment to pinch one nipple, then in the slight gully above my bellybutton, then just above my mound. With his big hands, he spread my thighs apart.
His tongue was warm and wet and hot, and as he licked my slit, slowly and gently, I felt like I might explode. I was so aroused and swollen, almost like I was filled to bursting with lust, and when his tongue first touched me I saw stars.
Shane was kneeling on the floor by the bed, licking my, beginning on my wet, swollen slit, working his tongue in between my lips and then up to my clit, flicking it back and forth across the sensitive nub.
I squirmed and gasped under his tongue, grabbing my comforter with both hands and pulling, nearly hard enough to tear it. Shane only chuckled and squeezed the inside of my thighs with both his big, calloused hands, the rough skin on them rasping along the smooth surface of my legs, sending little shocks throughout my body.
I could also feel his stubble on me, right at the juncture of thigh and cunt, a strange, sharp feeling that only heightened my pleasure.
Slowly, his tongue made its way back down my slit, ducking between the folds and pushing inside me, wiggling just a little bit.
Involuntarily, I made another noise.
When I looked down, wanting to see Shane, I realized Josiah had followed them in and was behind the other man, bent over him, Shane’s firm cock in his hand. Josiah moved firmly up and down, his own cock pressing against Shane’s ass, occasionally bending to kiss the other man’s shoulder.
Shane’s tongue flicked across my clit again, and then stayed there, moving in languorous circles.
I whimpered. I opened my mouth to say something, but my mind had gone blank with pleasure, so I just moaned instead.
“I think she likes it,” Josiah said.
“Can I make you come?” asked Shane.
Now he had one finger on my slit, stroking it gently, just barely edging inside my wet entrance.
I could barely breathe or think of the right words to say.
Finally I nodded, then swallowed.
“Yes,” I moaned, barely able to get the word out.
I felt big, rough fingers sink into my cunt at the same time as Shane reapplied his tongue to my clit, this time moving in faster circles, in time with his fingers.
“Oh my god,” gasped I. It was all the words I could think of.
“Oh my god, oh my god…”
The pleasure built and built inside me, like a dam about to burst, and then all at once I felt like I exploded, coming harder than I ever had before.
I arched my back and clutched the duvet even tighter, shouting nonsense words and syllables as wave after wave of pleasure washed over my, again and again. Still Shane’s tongue danced on me, his fingers stroking my sensitive inner walls, and he kept going and going for as long as I came.
Finally, gasping and sweating, I relaxed, sinking into the bed, feeling spent and sweaty.
Shane stood, only to have Josiah pull his head around by his hair, kissing the other man firmly on the lips, long and hard.
“Mmm,” Josiah said, when their lips finally parted.
While they were busy, I scooted to the edge of the bed and took both cocks in my hands. They were huge and long, filling both of my fists, and even though I’d never seen any that size before, I wanted them more than ever.
Still making out above me, I heard one of them groan into the other’s mouth, though I couldn’t tell which one. I felt like I was still glowing from my orgasm, little tingles racing through my fingers and toes.
I got on my knees in front of the two men, my hands still on their long, hard cocks, and put Josiah’s to my lips.
Slowly, I circled my tongue around the head of his cock, tasting him before slipping it into my mouth, sliding my lips down the shaft as far as I could and then pulling out, sucking hard the whole time. I pumped my hand up and down, then moved to Shane.
I did the same thing to him, tasting him as well, fitting as much of him as I could between my lips. From above I heard a long, hard sigh, followed by a little moan. Josiah’s cock was still in my other hand, and I squeezed them both at once, alternating between licking and sucking one and the other.
I loved the way they tasted, musk and salty precum, and even the way they smelled.
One of them put his hand on my head, gently moving his fingers through his hair.
Finally I stood again, only to be virtually attacked by Josiah, who kissed me hard, pressing himself against me.
He toppled my back onto my bed, spread my thighs apart, and plunged himself deep inside me.
I let out a long, hard moan, and Josiah began thrusting, softly at first, then harder and harder, increasing in intensity as he did. I could feel every inch of him, and it felt like he was somehow touching every single place inside me, the pleasure growing and growing until I nearly couldn’t take it any more.
“Oh my god,” I said. “I’m gonna come again.”
Josiah just chuckled his deep, raspy chuckle, then grabbed my legs and put them over my shoulders.
He thrust even deeper, and I moaned even louder, feeling like I might burst.
I looked up at him, my vision nearly blurry with pleasure, to see Shane’s hands on Josiah’s body, exploring the other man from behind.
Just seeing that was enough to send me over the edge, spiraling down into an ocean of pure lust. I came hard, my whole body spasming, and I felt like waves were breaking over me, again and again, the tingle slowly spreading out from my core into my fingers and toes.
I moaned and moaned, my brain utterly unable to form words or do anything else useful.
At last, I stay still, gasping on my bed, Josiah still thrusting shallowly inside me, still rock hard.
“Flip her over,” Shane suggested.
Josiah growled again.
“Let’s share my,” Shane whispered into Josiah’s ear, loud enoug
h for I to hear.
I sucked my breath in.
“Share me?” I asked.
Even saying that out loud made my begin to ache with lust all over again, but before I could react, Josiah had grabbed me and rolled over, onto his back, so I was straddling him on the bed.
Shane stepped up behind me and caressed me, running his hands down my front while he kissed my neck, Josiah just barely moving inside my as Shane pinched my nipples, first one and then the other.
Slowly, his hand worked its way down to my clit, where he began rubbing me again.
Inside my cunt, Josiah moved, just enough to made a wave of pleasure ripple through my.
“Share me,” I breathed.
Behind my, Shane grinned a wicked grin, then found his jeans and reached into the pocket.
I felt something right on my back entrance begin to invade, just inside. Shane’s fingers, slowly moving inside my, past that tight ring of muscle and into my, pressing against Josiah’s cock through the thin wall.
I moaned at the incredible feeling of fullness.
“That’s only two fingers,” said Shane, a smile in his voice.
I couldn’t think.
His two fingers were joined by a third, and I arched my back, trying to offer myself as much as possible to both men at once, a long, low sound coming out of me.
“I think you’re ready,” said Shane, behind my. I heard him pour something out and then slather it on himself.
Then, I felt something new at my back entrance: something hard and thick, pressing in gently. I exhaled long and slow, concentrating on relaxing as best I could, and I felt the very tip of his cock ease into my ass as I stretched around him.
I gasped at the sensation, as he continued stretching my beyond where I had thought I could go, his cock pushing my wider and wider until it had nearly reached the point of pain. I clawed at Josiah’s shoulders, on the bed, and he held my hips still.
Then, suddenly the head of Shane’s cock slid past that ring of muscle and his shaft was entering me.
I gasped in surprise at how good it felt to have him in my ass, but the gasp quickly turned to a moan of pure pleasure as fireworks exploded in front of my eyes.
I can’t believe this is happening!
And I can’t believe I like it so much!
Josiah and Shane both fucked me at once, gently at first but then harder and harder until I was riding both of them, utterly filled by two huge cocks.
I felt like I couldn’t move, like all the space inside my was taken up by the two cocks.
“Fuck me,” I gasped, my eyes closed against the pleasure. “Please just keep fucking me.”
It just felt so good, so incredibly good having two cocks inside me, both at the same time.
“I can feel your cock moving,” Josiah gasped, talking to Shane.
His hands were on my hips, gripping them tight, and he moved my up and down, his cock just barely coming in and out of my cunt.
“Oh god,” said I, almost as if I were chanting. “Oh god, oh god, oh god…”
We moved in perfect time. I was nearly out of my mind with pleasure.
I’d never been filled so completely, and I’d never even dreamed of feeling so full in my life — it felt as though these two cocks took up all the available space in my body cavity, like there couldn’t possibly be any room for my organs any more.
“I can’t last too long,” Josiah warned, gritting his teeth.
“I’m gonna come again,” I whispered, the pressure suddenly building up inside me, and then, before I could even move, bursting forth, rushing over me in a flood as the two men fucked me as hard as they both could.
“Harder!” I screamed, mid-orgasm, utterly losing all control as the orgasm stormed through me and I rode both men at once, as hard as I could, even if I could barely move for being stuffed with cock.
They did, and somehow, I started coming again. As the cocks moved in and out of me, harder and harder, I moaned and moaned, coming again and again until it seemed I was in the midst of one long, drawn-out orgasm, totally insensible.
It felt like it lasted forever, until it finally subsided, leaving me feeling floppy and boneless, like I could barely function anymore.
The problem was that having both my holes filled still felt good, and I didn’t want it to stop.
“I’m about to come,” said Josiah, his cock still buried in my cunt, up against Shane’s cock in my ass.
“Come inside me,” I moaned, barely able to speak.
There was a deep rumble in Shane’s throat, and he grabbed my shoulders as hard as he could and pumped himself deep inside me, hard and fast.
There was something savage and wicked in his eyes, something unrelenting.
“Oh, baby,” whispered Josiah. “I like feeling you come.”
Then he came too, spilling his seed deep inside me with thrust after thrust, moaning as his eyes rolled back in his head.
I stayed where I was, gasping for air as both the men finished inside me. Shane flopped against my back, planting a quick kiss on my shoulder, and Josiah had his hands on my thighs. All three of us were breathing hard, and finally, Shane pulled out and tossed himself on my bed.
“Maddy, you sure did grow up,” he said, sounding completely spent.
The next morning, I woke up to the smell of bacon frying and coffee brewing. I looked around at my tiny bedroom: Shane had slept in my bed with me, and Josiah had taken the couch in the living room — there was no way my little double bed would fit all three of us — but neither of them were there now.
Still sleepy, I wrapped my flannel robe around myself and headed into my kitchen.
“Good morning,” said Shane, flipping bacon over in a pan. There was already a plate piled high with strips, and as I stood there, Josiah took one while Shane wasn’t watching.
“Hey,” I said. I wasn’t exactly sure how to deal with what had happened last night — when I’d taken on both of these men at once, both boys I’d grown up with — but they seemed okay with it.
“Here,” Josiah said, handing me a mug full of coffee. Already on the table was a pile of toast, along with a container of strawberries.
Not knowing what else to do, I sat.
“So, we’re all cool?” I said.
I didn’t know how else to ask the question, and besides, they seemed completely fine with everything that had happened.
Hell, I thought, I think they planned it.
Shane laughed, and Josiah smiled to himself.
“Of course we’re cool,” Shane said.
I just nodded and drank my coffee.
“We’re in town for a while,” Josiah offered. “What are you doing this weekend?”
I licked my lips and thought a moment before responding.
Hopefully, I’m getting stuffed full of cock again, I thought, but knew I couldn’t say it out loud.
“I’m not sure,” I said.
The boys exchanged a wicked grin.
I felt another tingle start, deep inside me.
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