Millie's Second Chance

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by Dixie Lynn Dwyer


  “Now where were we?” Marco teased while he cupped her cheek, tilted her face up toward him, and kissed her.

  She tasted sweeter than honey. He felt Millie relax against Anthony as she reciprocated Marco’s kiss. He glided his hand along the hem of her dress and back to her thigh where he stopped earlier. She would tense and then relax with every new move he made. He continued the journey with his hand, grabbing ahold of the thong panties, pressing them to the side then cupping her mound.

  Millie moaned into his mouth.

  She was hot and wet for him. The evidence made his cock harden and hunger intensify. When she slightly adjusted her stance so he could gain better access to her pussy, he took full advantage and pressed a digit up into her.

  “Oh,” she moaned after pulling her mouth from Marco’s. He continued to kiss her skin, suck along her neck then nibble.

  In and out he pressed his finger then added a second digit.

  “So hot and wet for us. I want you, Millie. I can’t wait to be inside of you.”

  “Yes, oh God, Marco, please,” she begged then thrust her hips against his fingers.

  “Baby, you are turning me on. You ever make love to two men at once?” he asked and she shook her head. “Good. We’ll be your firsts.”

  Marco continued to thrust his fingers up into her as Millie rode out the waves of an oncoming orgasm. Marco could feel her vaginal muscles grip his digits and he couldn’t help but imagine being inside of her. Anthony began to pull off Millie’s dress. He lifted it up and over her head then tossed it onto a nearby chair.

  The sight of her body and her large breasts covered in black silk was too much to ignore.

  He leaned forward and licked the cleavage.

  “Millie, you’re a goddess. It’s like you were made for us,” Anthony stated then licked across her collarbone. Marco smiled from below.

  “I have to be inside you.”

  Marco slowly removed his fingers, causing Millie to moan as Anthony turned her toward him. Anthony began kissing her while Marco pulled off his clothing.

  When he was naked, he stared at her body and reached out to caress her ass cheeks.

  He pressed up against her, allowing her to feel his cock between her ass cheeks while he rubbed up and down. They were skin to skin and he felt the pull, the attraction so deep he nearly came right there.

  “You have a great ass, Millie.”

  “Oh,” she moaned then rolled her head back. Marco made quick use of his hands and unclipped her bra.

  The material dropped to the floor and Anthony moaned.

  “God almighty, you’re perfect,” Anthony stated then leaned forward to take a nipple into his mouth.

  Marco guided them to the bed.

  * * * *

  Millie was on fire. She had never felt like this before. Men didn’t talk to her this way when she was naked and about to have sex. There was deep meaning behind their words. She was certain of it.

  “Please,” she begged as Anthony sucked harder on her nipple as he cupped her other breast. His tan hand was a huge contrast to her lighter skin. His fingers were long, thick, and callused. The roughness added to the sensations traveling from beneath where his fingers touched.

  Marco was behind her, caressing her ass and talking dirty.

  She felt the cream drip from her pussy and she knew she wanted him inside of her.

  “Lay her down on the bed,” Marco told Anthony. Anthony didn’t move right away. He continued to feast on her until he was ready. When he released her breast he stared into her eyes.

  “We’re going to take good care of you, Millie.”

  She heard and sensed his sincerity.

  “Are you on the pill?” Marco asked from above her shoulder and she nodded.

  “Good. We’re clean. It’s been a long while,” he confessed and that thought flooded her with relief. She didn’t like thinking about them with other women.

  Anthony lifted her up and placed her on the edge of the bed. In an instant he knelt down, caressed her thighs open, and began to play with her pussy lips. He used his fingers to spread her wider then stared at her.

  His finger trailed along the scar by her groin and she tightened up.

  He crunched his eyebrows in concern. “What’s this from?”

  “The attack,” she whispered, and saw the bit of anger cross his expression and then it softened. She was glad he didn’t push for more info. Nor did the others. Instead, he leaned forward and kissed along the scar, making her moan and tighten in response. He was so gentle it aroused her need for more of him.

  “You’re all pretty and pink down here, sweetness.” He leaned forward and licked her pussy.

  “Oh, God!” she moaned as she gripped the sheets and felt Anthony’s mouth latch onto her clit. When he alternated between fingers then tongue she lost all control and came. Her hips thrust up and she shook from the orgasm.

  “Now that is fucking hot,” Jeremy stated, and Millie opened her eyes. Jeremy joined Marco and Anthony and he was naked.

  “Oh, Lord.” She absorbed the sight of both Marco and Jeremy completely naked. There were so many muscles and ridges of steel she practically drooled.

  “She tastes delicious, too,” Anthony said, interrupting her ogling.

  “I’m ready for my woman,” Marco stated firmly, and her belly quivered.

  Three men in the room on a bed with me at the same time. Oh, please let this be amazing and not a mistake.

  Anthony kissed both her inner thighs then winked as he stood up. There was Marco taking his place, holding his thick, long cock in his hand.

  “Fuck you’re beautiful. I need a quick taste.” He fell to one knee, leaned forward, and latched onto her clit.

  She grabbed ahold of his head and moaned as he ate at her cream.

  The bed dipped and there was Jeremy, smiling wide. He cupped her breast and leaned down as if he were about to feast on it, but he kissed her mouth first. When he released her mouth, she opened her eyes, and he winked before he licked across her nipple.

  “Perfect.”

  The warm mouth and breath against her pussy lips disappeared, and there was Marco, standing up and lining his cock up with her entrance.

  “Ready for me, baby?” he asked, and she nodded.

  Jeremy pulled her nipple between his teeth, causing her to scream as Marco thrust forward into her.

  Her inner muscles screamed from lack of use as she accepted the large invasion. Marco was way bigger than any man she had ever been with. Jeremy looked just as thick, and she wondered if the others were as well endowed.

  Jeremy released her breast and Marco leaned over her with his cock buried deep inside of her pussy.

  “So tight. Damn, woman, you feel like heaven.”

  She gripped Marco’s shoulders and kissed his skin as he thrust slowly into her. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist and counterthrust.

  “Yeah, baby, you feel so damn good. I ain’t gonna last, sweetness,” he admitted then lifted up and thrust a few more times.

  * * * *

  Marco didn’t recognize the feelings he had inside. He felt possessive and deeply out of control. He increased his speed and thrust into Millie, trying to relieve that sensation and satisfy his hunger. Millie counterthrust against him, dug her nails into his skin, and he couldn’t hold back. The scent of her perfume, her cream and response to their touch overrode any comprehensible means to slow down. He wanted to brand her his. He wanted to feel this feeling every day of his life.

  “Arrgh!” he yelled as he thrust hard and deep three more times before exploding inside of her. Millie screamed then grabbed ahold of him, pulling him against her tight.

  “Oh, God, that was so good. Are you okay?” he asked her and she lifted up to kiss him hard on the mouth. He held her against him and they kissed a few moments longer. When they finally parted lips she smiled at him and his heart lifted with joy.

  “Incredible,” he whispered then kissed her nose before
he lifted up and slowly pulled from her body.

  * * * *

  The moment Marco moved out of the way, Anthony took his spot and Jeremy began to play with her breasts again.

  “You make love so passionately, Millie. I saw the emotion in your eyes. I want that, too,” Anthony told her, and she smiled.

  “I want you, too,” she told him, and he leaned down against her as he entered her slowly.

  Her vaginal muscles gripped Anthony’s cock tight. It had been over a year since he had made love to a woman. His emotions tore at his heart as he realized how deep his feelings for Millie were already. Now that he was inside of her, making love to her, there would never be another woman. He just knew it. He and Marco were the oldest and fourteen months apart. They chose their lovers wisely and never had he felt such depth so quickly.

  “Millie, my sweet angel. God, you feel so good.” He kissed her lips. As she kissed him back he thrust in and out of her pussy, feeling his cock grow harder with every stroke.

  She ran her fingers through his hair and against his shoulders as she kissed him passionately. When she released his lips he increased his thrusts and she moaned with pleasure, feeding his desire to satisfy her and have her like this for as long as he could. In and out his strokes grew deeper and his emotions overwhelmed him.

  “So sexy, so good.” He clenched his teeth and thrust two more times before he came inside of her, screaming her name.

  * * * *

  Millie tried to catch her breath. Sex had never been so good as it was with these men. She felt hungry and desirable. They didn’t seem turned off by her chunkiness. In fact, they seemed infatuated with her breasts and the fact that her pussy was shaven bare. She liked to keep it that way and read that men found pleasure with a bare pussy. She giggled to herself as Anthony kissed each breast before he stood up. Then came Jeremy. He winked and caressed her inner thighs.

  “Think you can handle me, baby?” he asked sounding all cocky and sure of himself. She wanted to laugh but wasn’t sure if he would feel insulted, so she pretended that she wasn’t sure. But she knew she was sure. If she was going to have sex with five men then she was doing them all tonight.

  “I’m not sure, Jeremy. Go easy,” she whispered. His cheeks reddened and he leaned forward to twirl his tongue over her mound then up and into her belly button. She grabbed his hair and lifted her legs so her feet lay flat on the bed.

  “Such a pretty pink pussy you have, sweetness. I think I’m gonna love being inside of you.”

  With those final words, he lined up his cock with her entrance and placed both hands on either knee, pulling her toward the edge of the bed as he thrust into her.

  Millie screamed and instantly exploded in pleasure. It appeared that Jeremy was a take-no-prisoners kind of lover. When he caressed his hands lower, pulling her tighter against his cock with every one of his thrusts, she nearly lost her breath from the incredible sensations.

  He rocked into her, spreading her ass cheeks then lifting her rear off the bed into the air slightly to penetrate deeper. Her legs were now over his shoulders as he played with her ass and dove deeper into her channel. She barely held on to the comforter as he increased his strokes.

  Millie moaned and tried to counterthrust when suddenly she felt his finger at her puckered hole then pressing through the tight rings.

  “Oh!” Millie screamed then came again.

  “Fuck yeah, you’re gonna love having a dick in your ass, baby. That’s my girl!” he roared as he thrust three more times then came inside of her.

  * * * *

  Millie needed a rest after that. She never had anal sex before and after what Jeremy just did to her she was seriously curious and ready to try it.

  “Oh, God, Jeremy,” she whispered as she placed her arm over her head. He leaned down, placing kisses along her belly after pulling from her body.

  “That was really good, baby. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of making love to you,” he admitted and her heart leaped with joy.

  Marco appeared moments later wearing only his jeans with the button undone and holding a washcloth. He cleaned her up and she drooled over his pectoral muscles. Reaching up with her fingernails, she gently glided them over each ridge and he tensed his muscles.

  “You’re gorgeous,” she whispered, and he chuckled.

  “You’re the gorgeous one. Are you okay? We weren’t too rough?” he asked, and she shook her head as emotions she hadn’t expected shoved into her heart. These men were really caring and gentle. They actually gave a shit about her. It was so strange and scary. It was also something she could get used to.

  Marco helped her sit up and she covered herself with a shirt that was on the side of the bed.

  “Hey, no hiding that body from us. You’re perfect,” Anthony stated.

  She lowered her eyes.

  “I’m not perfect,” she whispered.

  “From here you look every bit perfect,” she heard Hank state from the doorway. She blushed and he entered the room. Dalton was behind him.

  Her stomach tightened.

  “You guys want to help me get dinner ready?” Dalton asked and disappointment filled her belly. Dalton didn’t plan on making love to her next? What was wrong?

  “You bet.” Marco leaned down to kiss Millie on the cheek before he headed downstairs. Anthony kissed her next and then Jeremy. Hank remained with Dalton standing in the doorway.

  “You are more beautiful than I imagined, Millie,” Hank whispered as he took a seat next to her on the bed. He caressed the skin on her arm with the back of his knuckles.

  “Are you okay? They weren’t too rough?” he asked, and she shook her head then looked back toward Dalton. His expression was dark and intense. He seemed to be struggling with something. As if sensing her tension at watching Dalton, Hank pressed the palm of his hand against her cheek, turning her face toward him.

  “I want to make love to you, too, baby. I want to hold you and keep you safe in my arms.”

  She smiled at him.

  “I want you, too, Hank,” she whispered, and Hank leaned forward to kiss her.

  He made love to her mouth as he removed the shirt from her body and explored with his hands. He was a big man, too, just like his brothers, and his large hands hardly covered her breasts. The feel of his skin and the intensity of the attraction made her wet all over again and soon Millie was reciprocating.

  She reached between them and undid the button on Hank’s jeans. He stopped kissing her to stand up, and she watched as he removed his jeans and saw that he went commando.

  “That is sexy,” she told him, and he smiled. She wondered where her brazenness was coming from. She hardly knew these men and was solely going by her gut and her emotions right now. She absorbed his body and the slight blush against his cheeks. Did her words do that to him?

  “Glad you think so, sweetness,” he whispered then lay down next to her on the bed. He ran his fingers across her torso and she tightened as the goose bumps covered her flesh.

  He stared into her eyes and she held his gaze, wishing she could tell him all the things she was feeling at once right now. Millie was overwhelmed with desire and affection for five men. The thought alone overwhelmed her.

  “Are you okay? Are we moving too fast?” Hank asked while his fingers gently played against her skin. Her core tightened and her vaginal muscles clamped in response. She knew that she had it bad.

  “I’m beyond thinking straight right now, Hank. I feel like there’s so much to talk about and confirm, yet the need for you to be inside me is much greater right now. It’s wild, isn’t it?” she asked him.

  He smiled at her. She absorbed his blond hair and watched the sparkle in his bright blue eyes.

  “You make us wild, woman. You got under our skin in a flash and there ain’t no other woman who ever came close to doing that. I want you so badly it hurts inside, Millie.”

  His words burned through to her soul.

  “Then take me,” she whisp
ered and her voice cracked. She thought he would lean over and kiss her or slowly make his way between her legs, but she was wrong. These men were experienced lovers and they were lethal.

  “Spread your legs for me, angel,” he whispered as he held her gaze, and she practically came from the intensity but immediately did as she was told.

  She opened her thighs wide as Hank trailed fingers from breast to mound.

  Looking down as his fingers parted her folds and spread her pussy lips turned her on and made her feel hot. Her clit tingled and her nipples hardened. How could she be so aroused and ready to have sex again so quickly?

  She lifted her hips, hoping he wouldn’t tease her and would press a finger to her pussy.

  “Please, Hank,” she begged then heard a groan from across the room. There was Dalton with his pants unbuttoned and his cock in his hand.

  Hank’s words came crashing back into her mind. “You make us wild, woman.”

  Could it be true? Could she really have such a strong effect over five perfect men? The thought gave her confidence and built up her self-esteem in a flash. She looked at Dalton. He appeared aroused, and boy, did he look edible. She wanted to taste him, to touch him and hold him, too.

  “Dalton,” she moaned just as Hank pressed a finger up into her pussy.

  She felt his forearm across her thigh and the muscles hard against the soft swell of her belly. She moaned and lifted her hips. His digit was thick and hard and teased her pussy. She needed him inside of her, but she was so overstimulated if he continued to stroke her she would scream her orgasm any moment.

  Hank swooped down to kiss her lips quickly as he thrust his finger in and out. She grabbed hold of his shoulders, tilting her head back while moaning from the effects.

  “Sweet Jesus, you’re so responsive.” Hank pinched her clit as he sat up and moved between her legs. “I can’t play around, baby. I’m so hard I’m about to burst. I want to be inside you when I do,” he told her.

  “Oh, please, Hank. I need you, too.”

 

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