by Dark Angel
My fingers become even tighter around Ethan’s cock the moment Colt slides one finger inside of me. He hooks it in me fast, his fingertip brushing all the way up my inner walls until it meets that hidden burning spot inside of me. He rubs it there, my breathing growing more and more ragged as he does it.
Almost growling, I tug on Ethan’s boxers. I open my eyes just in time to see his thick rod jumping up, its tip already glistening with pre-cum. I lay one fingernails on his root, and then run it all the way up his shaft before I grab it once more. God, I need to have him in my mouth.
Just that one thought and I’m leaning in, my parted lips vying for his pulsing glans. I wrap my mouth around it, sucking harder than I intended as Colt suddenly slides one more finger inside of me. I start rocking my hips against his hand as he keeps fingering me, flicking his wrist at me and sending his fingers flying in and out of my aching pussy.
Ethan places one hand on top of my head and, as he squeezes hard on my heaving breasts, he pushes me all the way down his glorious length. I let myself go, his cock fitting over my tongue as I swallow him; I go deep, and I mean really deep… So deep my lips are brushing against the root of his cock. It’s hard to believe that I can fit all of him inside my mouth, but that’s what feverish lust does to you - it makes you run past your limitations.
I start bobbing my head up and down, matching the rhythm of Colt’s fingers inside of me. I have to stop for a moment, gritting my teeth as Colt’s incessant pace makes my inner walls become tighter around his fingers, squeezing hard on the two of them. Realizing the way my pussy is succumbing to his touch, he pushes his fingers even deeper, only stopping when they find my G-spot.
God, it feels like a bullet hit my brain.
I scream harshly, my throat already feeling raw by the sudden violence in my voice. I’m grabbing Ethan’s cock with an harshness I can’t avoid, my whole body trembling as the first orgasm of the day courses through my veins. And the best part of it isn’t even the pleasure that’s smacking my brain around - no, the best of it is that I know we’re just getting started.
Still with Colt’s finger in me, I lean into Ethan and wrap my lips around him once more. I climb on top of the couch and kneel, sucking Ethan’s cock as I turn my ass back to Colt. He runs one hand over my round cheeks, grabbing at them harshly as he keeps sliding his fingers in and out of me, my wet juices coating his hand.
Then, unexpectedly, he takes his fingers out of me. I hear him move on the couch, the leathery sound clawing at my eardrums, and then I feel the tip of his tongue running across the crevice between my thighs. He places both hands on my buttocks and leans into me, placing his mouth right above my pussy and licking it from behind. Unable to control myself, I thrust my ass back at him, feeling his mouth pressing against my pussy. In a fraction of a second, he starts sucking almost as if he is possessed, the sound he makes when the edge of my labia slide inside his lips almost enough to make me come all over again.
Ethan pops his cock out of my mouth, but just for the time necessary to stand up. Towering over me, he grabs his member and guides it inside me once more, this time slowly thrusting his hips and fucking my mouth as if he was doing it to my pussy.
As Ethan handles my mouth, Colt keeps on sucking me; he places one arm around my waist and two fingers over my clit. He then starts rubbing it with furious and deliberate circles, his tongue lapping at me with the same intensity. I’m moaning hard, and I’m doing it with Ethan’s cock inside of me, the sound of these moans nestled on my throat and vibrating through his thickness.
I feel that old familiar voltage creeping in, seeping through my muscles and inundating my mind with pleasure. This time, I fight against the urge to scream and simply suck harder on Ethan as I explode, my fingernails burying themselves on the couch’s leather.
I’m burning up, my whole body buzzing with delight as I come for the second time in a row. Before Ethan and Colt, if I came three times during sex it was already surprising - but now, that’s just the warm-up. To guys like them, they don’t stop until they stretch a woman’s body and mind to the limit… Except, of course, they don’t know, recognize, or accept any limits. To them, that’s just a word made up by lesser men.
It’s perfectly fine to be jealous of me, don’t worry about that - I know every woman on Earth would lie, steal and kill to be right where I am now. But they’re not… Well, tough luck.
I take Ethan’s cock out of my mouth and turn to Colt, moving as fast as a wild cat, and unbuckle his pants in the blink of an eye. I unbutton them, tugging on the fabric with both my hands, and push them down hard, sending them flying down his legs with his boxer briefs. His cock springs free, but I don’t even waste any time by grabbing it - no, I want it inside of me, and I want it right fucking now.
On all fours again, I turn back to Ethan and start to devour his pulsing cock once again, wiggling my ass back at Colt as an invitation. He positions himself behind me and, grabbing my buttocks hard, rests the fat head of his cock against my labia. There’s no teasing or fooling around now - he simply thrusts, piercing me all the way in such a way that a blinding light flashes in my field of vision.
His thrusts are absolute perfection, his cock sliding in and out of me like a rock hard pendulum. I take Ethan’s cock out of my mouth and start stroking it hard, my fingers wrapped around his thick meat as if I was holding a soda can. For a moment, I consider stroking him to the point of no return, already imagining how it would feel to have him come all over my face as Colt fucks me into oblivion. But no, there’s time for that. Why rush?
Colt hooks his fingers on my waist and pulls me back; there’s no way I’d be able to resist his pull - not that I would ever want to - so I let myself go back into him. He sits back on the couch, his cock sheathed in me all the way up to the hilt as I straddle him in reverse, my back to him. I start swaying my hips, rocking my body against his as my pussy burns with uncontrollable desire.
Ethan takes two steps to the side then, his hulking shadow falling over me and Colt. I grin at him, taking his cock into my hands as I keep bouncing on top of Colt’s pulsing member. I guide him towards my mouth, allowing him to keep fucking it as he was before; I close my eyes, savoring how it feels to have their cocks on both ends, and start rubbing my own breasts as my body jumps up and down in flowing motions.
I already feel sweat dripping down my back, my hair starting to plaster itself on my forehead, but I keep going. As my muscles tense up, I have to throw myself backwards, my back pressing against Colt’s chest; Ethan’s cock pops out of my mouth as I do it, but I just can’t help it.
I start spasming, Colt pinching my right nipple as he thrusts upwards and holding his cock deep inside, his ass raised up. I grit my teeth as I come, my pussy twitching and tightening around Colt’s ravaging cock as I scream out in ecstasy.
More, more, more! Those are the only words echoing inside of my mind, an eternal pleading for a constant eruption of pleasure. Lucky for me, I’m with the only two men capable of meeting my demands.
I stand up, still breathing hard, and take one step forwards and into Ethan. I hear Colt getting up as well and, as he presses his chest against my back, I press my body against Ethan’s. I lick his lips with the tip of my tongue, teasingly running it along the crevice of his mouth as I jut my ass back and grind it against Colt’s cock.
“I’m going to fuck you so damn hard,” Ethan whispers against my ear, sliding one hand down my back and resting it below my right buttock. He makes lift my leg up, angling it so that my pussy is wide open. Then, surprising me, Colt takes one hand around my waist and wraps his fingers around Ethan’s cock.
“Take him,” he says with a grin, pushing my body forwards and guiding Ethan’s cock towards my pussy. He rubs the other man’s cock against my wetness, up and down, up and down, and then presses its tip right on my opening. Pushing on my ass, he forces me forward and I gasp as Ethan’s cock slides inside of me, filling me up perfectly.
Ethan starts to thrus
t hard, Colt’s hands holding me by the waist as I’m fucked at a vicious pace. I buck my hips at Ethan too, moving them in such a way that my ass keeps grinding against Colt’s cock as well. His thickness is laid flat above my ass crack and, as I move, I squeeze it between my cheeks, stroking him with my ass as he breathes deeply against my ear.
I let the ebb and flow of pleasure to take control of my body, eager moans on my wet lips as I rock my body back and forth. I keep going like that until it becomes almost unbearable - squeezed between two perfect man, my skin feeling their maddening pressure, I let go. I lean against Ethan’s shoulder, and I can’t stop myself from biting on it as my whole body starts to trash against their bodies in a mind numbing orgasm.
“Fuck…” I growl, feeling as lightheaded as if I was high. Well, not as if - I’m actually high… High on Ethan and Colt, that is. “This can’t get any better,” I find myself saying, fully knowing that it’s not the truth.
“Well, that’s just a fucking lie,” Colt corrects me, his lips brushing against my ear. He pulls me into him, turning me around and locking me on his embrace. With his hands on my waist, he takes two steps forward, pushing me back, and pins me against the wall.
We kiss savagely, our mouths filled with an hunger for each other. Ethan comes to us, and I immediately dart my hand towards his cock, grabbing it and stroking it in abandonment. I jerk him hard as he squeezes my breasts; wanting to feel him in my lips as well, I pull back from Colt and start kissing Ethan. With one hand on Colt’s chest, I push him back and fall down to my knees; before we’re through, there’s something I still want to do. Grabbing both their cocks, I take them to my mouth, licking their delicious shafts as I keep moving my hands up and down.
I pull on their cocks, pressing their glans together, and then I wrap my lips around them, sucking eagerly. I close my eyes as their salty flavor hits me, both their scents mixing to create the most aphrodisiac perfume I have ever known. God, if I didn’t want to keep fucking, I’d just suck them dry right now and allow them to cum all over me, their semen dripping down my skin.
Oh, it’s still going to happen - just not yet.
I get back up to my feet and turn my back to them, a devious grin on my lips. I place my feet apart and rest both my hands on the wall, jutting my ass back at them. I feel one hand swatting me there, hard enough to leave a red mark, and I grit my teeth as Colt brushes two fingers under my ass and over my drenched pussy.
“Can you take more?” Colt asks, teasingly whispering it into my ear.
“You know me,” I reply. “I’m always ready for more.”
“That’s our girl,” Ethan says, looking at me and Colt as if he’s in a trance.
I grin at them both, a shiver going up my spine as Colt slides his cock between my legs, pressing its head against my pussy. I breathe in as he thrusts, his cock ramming me furiously. His thighs are slapping against my ass, flesh on flesh, lust coating our bodies.
I start screaming as the fury of his pounding turns into electric delight, my body wrapped tight in a blanket of pleasure. Ethan slides his hands down my stomach and starts rubbing my clit as Colt fucks me. In unison, they bring me to the edge and throw me into an abyss of pure ecstasy - I scream so hard the whole of Manhattan has probably heard it. And who cares anyway? I’m Juliana Heaton, I do whatever the hell I damn please! And if that means screaming so hard that my throat becomes raw while I come, so be it!
Still on the throes of pleasure, I look to the side, realizing that Ethan and Colt are staring at each other.
I almost cum when I hear Colt’s words.
“Ethan,” he suddenly says, his words brimming with desire, “fuck me.” All I can do is watch, entranced, as Ethan’s lips curl into a grin and he walks around us. With Colt’s cock still inside of me, I look over my shoulders as Ethan positions himself behind us, one hand holding Colt by the hips while he rubs the other one between his ass cheeks.
I gasp as Colt’s cock twitches hard inside of my pussy, pushing back against my inner walls as if suddenly it had become even thicker. I can’t look away - I watch as Ethan grabs his cock, rubs its head against Colt’s ass, and then starts to slide it inside. Colt is grunting in a low tone, his eyes closed as Ethan’s cock pierces him.
This is a whole new level.
I close my eyes, resting my forehead against the wall as I start rocking my hips back. I hear and feel Colt’s deep breaths against my neck, but he comes back to his senses soon enough - he starts to thrust again, his cock matching the rhythm with which Ethan’s fucking him.
We start slow, but soon both Ethan and Colt are pistoning hard, our three bodies locked in an unbreakable chain of pleasure. This is better than everything I could have imagined. It really is - and not because I’m the focus of our relationship, no. It’s absolutely perfect because there’s no focus here. We want to please each other, no taboos or limits, and walk hand in hand with pleasure. And, right now, it’s exactly what we are doing.
Our bodies sway for God knows how long, sparks of electric and unbridled desire jumping between us as we achieve the pinnacle of our crescendo. Soon enough, I’m moaning as hard as I can - and that only because I can’t scream, my throat hurting from all the punishment I’ve inflicted on it. No matter, I come all the same, my whole spasming in rapture.
A tidal wave of endorphins engulfs me, all thoughts vanishing from my mind. As I come, it’s as if my body and mind become meaningless concepts and I’m just a vessel for the most hedonist pleasures of life, namely Ethan and Colt. I can’t even call what I’m feeling pleasure - no, it’s something else entirely. Rapture, ecstasy, transcendence - it’s all that and then some.
God, I love my life.
I exhale hard, trying to catch my breath as I feel Colt’s body still swaying against mine as Ethan pounds him. Colt is gritting his teeth, breathing out sharply as all of his muscles tense up. I look in pure delight as his biceps bulge, hardening from stone into diamond.
I move my hips forwards, allowing Colt’s cock to slide out of me, and escape from his hold. Ethan doesn’t even notice it, completely lost in Colt’s body; he keeps thrusting, slamming his cock repeatedly inside the ass of a man he once called an enemy. Funny how life goes sometimes. Suddenly, Ethan allows a muffled grunt to escape his pursed lips as he approaches the edge of climax.
“Boys,” I purr, making them turn their heads to me. I go to my knees, throwing my head back and pushing my hair over my shoulders. “Come for me.”
The same grin appears on both men’s lips at the same time and, in an instant, Ethan’s whole length pops out of Colt’s ass. They turn to me then, their cocks pulsing as hard as they ever have. With a wanton smile, I take my hands to their pulsing members and start stroking them, ready to drive them over the edge. It doesn’t take long - no more than ten strokes in and I feel their cocks twitching abruptly.
Ethan cums first, a white rope of semen hitting me square in the face. Not one second after that, Colt gushes into me, warm strands of semen hitting me on the mouth, and I have to lick my lips dry, scooping up a few drops of it into my mouth. In a torrent, their cum keeps gushing all over me, dripping down my face and chest. I open my mouth wide, allowing for it to land on it and coat my tongue as well.
I’m covered with their cum as it coats my neck and chest, streaming down my body in lascivious rivulets.
I look at Ethan and Colt - their eyes are fogged with lust as they stare at me, their cocks still dribbling cum onto my body in much smaller spurts. I get a wicked thought and give them an evil smile as I take my hands to my cum-covered breasts, squeezing and massaging them while I mix their semen. Their gooey juices covers my skin and I take what they both gave me into one. I rub their cum all over my chest and tits, and then brush my fingers over my face, my skin feeling slick and glistening.
When I realize what I’m doing, I slowly use my index to scoop up their thick cream - now mixed as one and bring it to my mouth. I lick my finger clean and begin helping myself to the feast. Et
han and Colt watch me, hypnotized. My eyes jump eagerly from Ethan to Colt as I place my fingers inside my mouth, sucking them dry while their cocks give their last and final spasms.
They continue to watch me as I play with their juices that they’ve given me. Their cocks twitch and I’m betting they’re ready to go again.
But first, there’s something I need to do.
I get up, my skin prickling as all that semen drips down to between my thighs. I lean into Ethan, kissing him on the lips, and then do the same with Colt. They don’t flinch at their own taste, they simply embrace it.
Oh my God, it seems like all this started an eternity ago. They were rivals, and I just wanted them between the sheets, nothing more than that. Now look at us… We’ve grown together and shed all layers of insecurity that held us back. We are three but, at the same time, we are one.
I can’t help but smile as my eyes wander over their naked bodies, knowing that as long we remain together we’ll be unstoppable. Inside the field and between the sheets.
I’m Juliana Heaton, and I may be a bad girl. But I’m also the happiest woman alive.
Trust me.
Epilogue
SportsNation
Welcome to SportsNation - I'm your host for the evening, Patsy Brooks. Thank you for joining us for this special edition post-Super Bowl broadcast. With me, I have three very special guests, starting quarterback for the New York Nailers, Colt Stackford, Ethan Blake, defensive end, and Julianna Heaton, the team owner.
Guys, welcome to the show.
Julianna: Thank you for having us.
