by Alexa Anna
But I don’t care about any of that right now. I just care about these two cocks.
I’m not thinking about my family situation, about my seemingly impossible work situation, or anything else right now. Just the two cocks.
Colton is thrusting his hips slightly, almost fucking my mouth.
Zach’s cock has only gotten harder and I look over to see if I can see precum oozing out of the massive head, but no luck yet. I just want to give pleasure to these two massive muscular men. That’s all I care about right now. Well…
My panties are wet and impossibly hot. While my left hand is fisting Zach’s cock, my right hand runs lightly down Colton’s massive muscular thigh, all the way to where his jeans hang around his leg. I remove my right hand slowly, and it moves, seemingly of its own accord, to my own legs. I reach my right hand between my thighs, which are squeezed together. My hand feels smooth between my stockings.
I manage to get my hand underneath everything, right into the heart of my warm, wet mess. I rub myself and I moan. It’s not long before I have a finger inside me, and then two fingers.
“Ohhh…” I moan, as Colton grunts and Zach issues his own manly grunt.
There’s a weird sound coming from Tami’s room, and I’m momentarily distracted from the sexiest experience of my entire life.
Colton and Zach look over too. “Let’s go to your bedroom,” says Colton.
“Good idea,” says Zach.
“I don’t know,” I say, as the sound from Tami’s room turns into something like a high pitch wailing. “Maybe we should get out of here…”
“It’ll be fine,” says Zach, with a wave of his hand.
“I think we’d better go,” says Colton.
“Me too,” I say. I’m starting to feel scared of this weird situation. Maybe this isn’t what all New Yorkers are like after all. Colton isn’t like Tami at all, for instance. She’s one of the most unstable people I’ve ever met.
We’re still all hemming and hawing trying to make up our minds whether we’ll be undisturbed enough in my bedroom when Tami comes rushing into the living room, holding a big butcher knife.
Her eyes are simply frightening. Her hair is wild. Her expression is the most crazed I’ve ever seen it, or anyone’s for that matter. But it’s not funny anymore. It’s downright scary, and even Colton and Zach look a little taken aback.
“Get out!” hisses Tami. “Or I’m calling the police. You people aren’t welcome anymore.”
She seems to be on a different plane of reality right now. I notice I can smell the alcohol on her breath even from all the way down here. Tami doesn’t seem to take any notice that we’re all partially naked and that I’m in the middle of getting off Colton and Zach, whose cocks are still hard, by the way.
“We’d better get going,” says Colton, quietly, in an even tone of voice, so as not to startle Tami, who is holding the butcher knife high above her head now.
“Yeah,” says Zach. “Maybe that’d be a good idea.”
“It’s OK,” says Colton to Tami. He’s talking to her the way you would talk to a wild animal, or a startled crazed horse. “We’re going to leave.”
“I can’t come back here,” I whisper, my libido completely gone now. “I can’t do this anymore. New York is too crazy for me!”
“We’ll help you get a new place,” says Colton, in comforting tones, as he hitches up his jeans over his hard cock. Does he ever go soft, I think to myself, my mind wandering for just a moment. Shit, what a way to end what was the hottest session of my life. It was beyond all my wild fantasies.
“I don’t have enough money for a new place!” I say. “I’m completely broke and I haven’t even gotten my first paycheck. I don’t know if I can even last in my new job!”
“It’ll be OK,” says Zach.
“Yeah,” says Colton. “Let’s just focus on getting out of here right now and we can help you through the rest of it.”
“I’ll help you get your stuff from your room,” says Zach, his pants back on now, but his huge bulge clearly still visible through the fabric. He takes my hand and guides me in a large arc around Tami, who now just holds the knife down at her side, looking around wildly, as if she doesn’t know where she is.
Colton stays behind and watches Tami carefully.
I’m glad Colton and Zach are here. Physically, I know I’ll be safe. They’re so big and strong that I know they can wrestle Tami to the floor if need be, or wrestle the knife from her.
My first reaction of shock and horror gradually dies down and Colton and Zach make me feel safe as they help me gather up my few belongings and usher me out the door, all the while keeping an eye on Tami.
“Wow,” says Zach, laughing as we get into the main hallway.
“It’s not funny, man,” says Colton. “That girl needs some serious help.”
“What am I going to do?” I say, feeling safe enough now to have all my financial worries come rushing back to me.
“It’s OK,” says Colton. “Do you have any emergency funds or anything?”
Emergency funds? No. I shake my head. “I put my last money into the deposit for that apartment.”
“Well,” says Colton. “Maybe we can talk to the landlord and try to get the deposit back. No one should have to live like that.”
We’re standing in the battered lobby of this crappy apartment building. For some reason, the walls are all mirrors, and I catch the horribly worried expression on my face. What was I thinking coming to New York?
Then again, in the mirror’s reflection are also two smoldering hot men, slightly sweaty from how hot I was just getting them before Tami interrupted. New York hasn’t been all that bad…
“I gave the deposit to Tami,” I say. “I rented directly from her. It was a sublet, since I didn’t want to sign a lease, not knowing if this would all work out.”
“Then come stay with me,” says Colton.
“Yeah,” says Zach, his eyes lighting up. “Come stay with us.”
“It’s not too much of a full house?” I say.
Colton shakes his head. There’s a bit of a gleam in his eyes and I think I know exactly what he and Zach are thinking.
“It’s not going to be a problem at all,” says Colton.
Colton heads out to the street to hail a cab, and Zach puts his arm around me.
“There’s no point about worrying about things that you can’t change,” he says to me, in a soothing tone of voice. “We were having a lot of fun, weren’t we?”
“Yeah,” I say. “That was really hot. I can’t believe I was even doing that with you guys.”
“Well believe it,” says Zach, grinning at me and winking. “Because there’s a lot more where that came from.”
I’m pressing my body against his and I feel his hard, massive muscles. I’m still turned on. The session ended not as any of us could have expected, with Tami rushing in on us.
Zach and Colton load my stuff, which really isn’t much, into the cab and then usher me into the back seat. Colton gives the address to the cab driver, while Zach concentrates on putting his hand up my skirt and between my thighs.
“You can’t wait until we get to my place?” says Colton, looking back from the front seat.
“What’s the problem?” says Zach, giving me a wink and starting to massage my pussy a little through my underwear. Oh God, does it feel good. I’m already wet and warm again.
When we get to Colton’s place, I don’t even have time to look around before Zach kisses me full on the mouth. Colton doesn’t bother arranging my bags nicely, but just dumps them in the entrance.
We’re in the living room and Zach sits down on the couch and pulls me onto his lap. “We’re going to have fun with you,” he says. “We’re going to make you forget all about your problems. Don’t worry about your roommate.”
“That’s good advice,” says Colton. “Don’t worry. We’ll take care of you. It’s really no problem if you stay here.”
Colton’s
massaging my ass, which is high up in the air with my tight skirt covering it. I’m straddling Zach, with his massive cock threatening to break his jeans as it nestles between my thighs. He was right about forgetting my problems.
Moments later, my roommate and living situation is the last thing on my mind. I’m momentarily completely unaware of all of my problems. Instead, I’m completely overwhelmed by the muscular bodies of these two steaming hot men and the attention they’re giving to me.
We don’t pick up right where we left off, but the overwhelming feeling returns to me quickly. As I unbuckle Zach’s pants and seize his cock, I feel Colton’s own cock in his pants rubbing between my ass cheeks. I get the feeling that despite all that just happened, neither of them wasn’t raging hard for even a second. And that’s all because of me.
The thought that I turn them on so much drives me crazy, turning me on even farther. My panties are completely soaked and I’m gushing and intensely hot down there.
Zach’s got his hands on my breasts, and now he moves them underneath my tight shirt. Colton takes off my blazer from behind, and he’s got his hands on my breasts as well, competing against Zach’s hands, except that Colton’s are above my shirt, running across the tight, smooth fabric of my professional top.
“We’ll go easy on you,” growls Zach, his voice much, much lower than normal. “You don’t have to be worried.”
“Maybe you should be a little worried,” counsels Colton, his own voice barely above a growl. His cock seems like it’s growing bigger and bigger. I hear a zipping sound behind me and his own pants drop down, probably around his ankles.
Colton’s hands take my tight skirt and hitch it higher so that it’s riding above my ass now. From behind, his naked cock rubs into my crotch area and I lean myself farther forward, across Zach’s reclining chest, so that my pussy is sticking out for Colton.
Zach’s just as hot as Colton. They’re both intensely hot and the two of them combined is exponentially hotter than either one of them. But Colton’s the one I’ve been fantasizing about for years. I want him to enter me first. I’m wet for both of them but I want Colton to be the first to taste me with his cock.
“I want you inside me, Colton,” I say, my voice ragged. I’m practically panting with excitement. My chest and breasts are heaving up and down as Zach works magic with his hands all over my body, attacking every single erogenous zone that I didn’t even know I had. He kisses my neck, moving his lips down to my breasts, which he takes out from underneath my tight top. The top pushes down on them, and Zach takes them and sucks on my nipples in turn. I’ve never before felt so much sensation from my breasts. It’s like Zach holds the key to them, unlocking a world of pleasure I never knew they could deliver alone.
I feel the massive and rock hard head of Colton’s cock, coming from behind me, as it grazes my gushing pussy. Holy fuck, does it turn me on even more.
“Wrap it up, dude,” says Zach, jovially. “Safety first, remember?”
There’s the sound of a condom’s soft foil packaging tearing, and then the snap of a condom unfolding all along Colton’s massive length.
I turn and catch a glimpse of Colton behind me, towering above me, and it sends me almost to orgasm—just the glimpse of his raging muscles, his cock looking like some massive artifact.
“Come down here, girl,” growls Zach at me, looking up at me from sucking on my breasts.
He helps us reposition ourselves so that he’s leaning farther back into the plush couch cushions than before. I’m able to lean even farther forward, exposing more of my pussy to Colton, who takes this as an invitation to explore it more with his fingers and his tongue. He’s apparently bending over behind me, standing behind us, licking my pussy.
“Tastes good,” he says, his voice nothing more than a low growl. “I like it.”
There’s something primitive and insanely masculine about this declaration of his.
“I want you inside me,” I say to Colton.
Colton obeys in just a few seconds.
“Get her good, man,” says Zach, his own cock growing even more. It’s throbbing and bulging, huge veins bubbling under the skin. It threatens to erupt at any moment.
“Let’s position you a little better,” says Colton, seizing my ass with his strong hands and pulling so that I slide down along Zach’s stretched out legs.
Now my head is right by Zach’s massive cock.
Colton’s cock enters me slowly and I gasp. I can’t believe he’s inside me! Just a few days ago, I was masturbating to the far off fantasy of him playing football or something. Now his cock is literally inside me… deeper and deeper.
Slowly and carefully, he fills me, entering me all the way.
I knew his cock was huge, but having it inside me is a completely different experience. It’s stretching me to my absolute limits. I don’t know if I can even take it!
“Oh my God!” I gasp. “Fuck! Fuck me!”
“You heard her, bro,” says Zach, and Colton instantly picks up his speed.
I close my eyes in ecstasy and wish I could see behind me. I imagine what he’d look like, standing there, his abs and thigh muscles rippling, rock hard, as he fucks me intensely.
I turn my head, opening my eyes to catch a glimpse of him. All I can see his strong slab of a chest and the most intense expression I’ve ever seen on a man’s face. He wants me, all of me, and he’s in the zone right now, thinking of nothing but my pussy and fucking me.
“What about me?” growls Zach in his sexiest tones as he thrust his hips up into the air, pushing his naked cock towards my mouth.
I don’t need any more hints. This is what I want too. And I want it bad. Colton’s cock is in me, pounding and pounding… but I want more. I need Zach’s cock too.
I can’t keep my mouth away from it and I can’t do it slowly. I jam my mouth down onto his cock, getting the entire thing into my mouth, right up to the hilt. My hands reach down and grab the very base of his shaft, as well as his balls, which are massive and bulging, busy producing huge amounts of his manly sperm.
“That’s right, baby,” growls Zach in approval, as he thrusts his hips and cock deeper into my mouth.
I’m sliding my head up and down, bobbing it quickly along his shaft, and meanwhile he’s pumping along as well, fucking my mouth.
“Nice work, man,” growls Colton, in approval of Zach’s action, of his cock, of him fucking my mouth.
“Likewise,” growls Zach, taking his eyes off me for a moment to admire Colton’s handiwork.
Colton’s holding absolutely nothing back now. He’s fucking me with everything he’s got and fuck, does he have a lot.
My body’s moving rapidly back and forth as he fucks me and I struggle to receive all his power, all his massive raw masculinity.
His cock deep in my pussy feels better than anything I could have imagined, and Zach’s cock in my mouth pushes the fantasy over the edge. But it’s not a fantasy! This is my real life. I can’t believe that I’m sandwiched between these rock hard men, these famous quarterbacks, who make a living using and abusing their taut, muscled, and sweaty bodies.
The orgasm is building up in me. Suddenly, without warning, I can tell I’m almost over the edge. I wanted this built up feeling to last forever, but I’m also dying for the release. They’ve got me too turned on to even think about this properly. My head is nothing but cocks and lust, cocks and lust, and nothing else.
The orgasm explodes through me, rocking the foundations of my body. I scream out, moans, grunts, and groans exploding from a primal place deep inside me.
Colton presses his body down against my back, pushing me further into Zach, who responds by pressing his body up into mine, fucking my face harder with his huge cock, which is about to erupt like a fucking geyser.
“Let it all out, girl,” growls Colton, not letting up in the slightest as his cock continues to pound into me, piercing me and spreading me wide. His massive hands are gripping me with a vice like grip.
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The orgasm seems to take hours but I know it’s only minutes. Each moment seems frozen in time. Each thrust of the cocks feels like a delicious eternity.
Colton’s coming. I can feel his cock throbbing and shaking violently deep inside me, vibrating along with my orgasm. He doesn’t let up the thrusting at all. His load is so massive that I feel the condom swelling, threatening to burst. Finally, he begins to slow down his thrusting, leaving his cock as deep as possible inside me, right up to the hilt, nestled down in my warmest and wettest spot.
I pull my head up from Zach’s cock. I want to see his come. I want to get a first hand view.
My delicate hands are grasping at the girthy base of his cock, my tongue swirling along the head.
Now I take his cock in both my hands and jerk it fast and hard, as his cock is a well that I desperately need water from. That’s how I feel—I desperately need his liquid.
He grunts one final time and wraps his massive masculine hand around both my petite feminine hands. He grips hard and jerks his cock hard, using my hands as the medium… just one thrust and his cock explodes. A tremendous roar issues from him as he raises his hips dramatically, thrusting into the air, pointing his cock (with our three hands on it) towards my face.
I have an up close view of it as it erupts, more powerful than a volcano. His load shoots forward forcefully and hits me right in the face.
The three of us collapse onto the couch, me on top of Zach, and Colton on top of me. We’re too exhausted to move.
“Wow,” I manage to say, fighting the exhaustion to do so.
Colton
“Wow,” says Zach. “That was really something.”
I grunt, and Aly giggles.
We’ve finally untangled ourselves and we’ve started moving slowly around the apartment, all of us getting completely dressed again.
Aly looks at me, takes my hand, and giggles.
“What is it?” I say, not sure where she’s going with this.
