“I think we need more room,” he chuckled, and Dustin groaned. There was no warning as they picked me up and walked me deeper into the house towards the bedroom.
Softly placing me in the center of the bed, I looked at them fully. Scott pulled Dustin’s shirt over his head, shoving his pants down. He smiled, kissing and nipping at his chin. Scott’s hand closed around Dustin’s cock and he grunted, grinning.
I watched with fascination as Scott slowly lowered his head onto Dustin’s cock, his tongue flicking across the head teasingly.
“Oh fuck,” Dustin hissed as Scott’s mouth closed around him. I rubbed my thighs together, trying to ride the friction as I watched. But it didn’t last. “Come here.” Dustin extended his hands, a broken moan on his lips.
He pulled me close to him, and I looked down to see Scott’s eyes trained on mine as he sucked and slurped on Dustin’s cock.I watched as Scott hollowed out his cheeks, making room for his cock as Dustin guided my hand onto Scott’s head.
Dustin gripped my ass cheek, kneading the muscle as his mouth kissed the edge of my hair. “Tell us what you want little firecracker.”
I stumbled over my words watching Dustin’s dick disappear into Scott’s mouth, “I want you both.” I said breathlessly.
“You hear that Scott, our girl wants you to fuck her,” he told him.
Scott’s eyes latched onto mine as Dustin’s cock popped out of his mouth, a string of saliva falling to the floor as he looked at me. He stood, dropping his pants, and his cock stood proudly against his thigh as he guided me backwards to the bed again.
My breath caught in my throat as he climbed over me . My eyes found Dustin’s again as he stroked himself, watching as Scott’s mouth pulled my breast into his mouth.
Head crashing back into the mattress, I gave myself over to them. Moaning and grinding against his thigh, pleading silently for more. Scott’s cock slipped against my pussy and he groaned, “you’re so fucking wet for us.”
I nodded encouragingly as he continued to slide his dick against my wetness, his cock pulsing and thudding. I groaned into him as his cock slid between my lips.
“Please,” I begged.
“Tell us what you want,” Dustin stood watching with fascination.
“I— I want you to kiss me while Scott fucks me.” I demanded more sure of myself than I had been all this time.
“You heard the woman,” he told Scott, who didn’t even let the sentence finish before he thrust into me.
He released a breath as he stilled within me as my pussy tightened around him, trying to adjust but wanting some kind of friction. Some kind of movement. Dustin’s lips closed aroundmine as he came close, and my hand latched onto his cock, stroking it.
Everyone moaned, and I flexed my hips upward into Scott’s a whimper on my lips. Dustin’s hand tangled in my hair as his other hand massaged my breast.
I couldn’t focus on anything once Scott’s dick pulled back to slam forward again. The cry swallowed by Dustin’s lips as Scott’s hand rubbed my clitoris, pulling and pinching it between his fingers.
Overwhelmed by the feelings and the tightness, I moaned as Dustin pulled my hair. I couldn’t breathe fully and my eyes locked onto Scott’s as Dustin’s lips skimmed down my neck, sucking against my collarbone.
“Fuck, you’re so tight.” Scott hissed.
Dustin chuckled darkly against my collar, “Are you going to come all over his big dick?” He asked, and I lost it. I wasn’t sure if it was the slow thrusts of Scott’s cock or the question that sent me over the edge. Stars danced behind my eyes as my whole body rocked on his dick.
Scott groaned, pumping into me with a renewed sense of urgency, chasing his own release. I caught the heated looks and shoved Dustin’s head towards Scott’s.
Their lips locked together as I threw my head back in another moan. Both men kissing as if they were possessed, Scott’s hand joining mine to stroke Dustin.
I moaned out, trying desperately to ride the pleasure they were offering as skin slapped against skin. Moans echoing around the room as everything tightened to unbearable, almost painful lengths. Scott’s cock pulsed as hot cum shot against my quivering walls.
“Summer,” he moaned between his kisses with Dustin. I lost my own hold coming hard against him. My hand jerkingDustin’s cock a bit more forcefully, and that’s when he groaned, his cock shooting hot ropes of cum against both of us.
We stayed there, a tangled mess of limbs and moans, for what seemed like forever until exhaustion overtook me.
A dreamless sleep overtook me as Scott’s and Dustin’s arms curled around me, holding me.
52
WHAT THE FUCK
