Page 29 of Memoir of a Heaux

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“What’s wrong?” He asked, then followed my gaze to Solo before looking back at me.

“I want you both to fuck me.”

I said it barely above a whisper, but I said it. It was alcohol, for sure, giving me the courage to say it aloud.

“Say what you want.” A urged me.

“I want you to fuck my pussy, while Solo fucks me in the ass.” I clarified.

He blew a deep breath.

“Nah, that’s not happening, baby. Switch that.” He chuckled.

I nodded and pulled my lip between my teeth and called Solo over to the bed.

A got out of bed and left me with him.

No sooner than Solo got into bed, he grabbed my face and kissed me. I reached between us and stroked his dick slowly. Then I gently pushed him backward and straddled him.

“Fuck.” He groaned as I leaned forward to ease his dick inside of me. I moaned once I bottomed out. If I thought that he had made me cum earlier, sitting on his curve would surely get the job done.

He slapped my ass as I bounced on him. Then he leaned forward and sucked my breasts.

A let us have a moment before he returned to bed. I felt the bed dip, and him crawl back inside of it and behind me. He pushed the arch of my back, and I could hear the sound of a bottle opening, and I knew he was pouring lubricant on his dick.

A’s dick was huge, and it’s been years since I had done anal. The last time I let anyone come near my butt, it was Psycho. But then again, I let that man explore every inch of my body as freely as he wanted to.

A poured lubricant on his hand, and then inserted one finger, and then another into my tightest hole.

I dug my nails into Solo’s forearm as the grip that he had on me turned into a bear hug.

“Relax, baby.” Big A tried to soothe me by leaning down and kissing the small of my back, but it didn’t work in the least bit.

Solo tried his best to soothe me as well. He kissed and licked my neck. A’s hands moved deeper and faster; my pussy contracted around Solo’s dick, making him bite me.

When he removed his fingers, I felt like I could breathe, but somehow still whimpered at the loss of the feeling. Then he pressed his dick to my entrance. I know I was squeezing Solo hard as hell. He held me tighter, though.

“You okay?” Big A moaned.

“Mmhmm,” I whimpered.

He took his dick out of me and then put it back in, this time easing more of himself into me. Tears streamed down the side of my face, and Solo kissed and bit my lips.

“I need you to relax, baby.” A urged me again. But that was easier said than done.

I exhaled and tried to relax while I felt him drizzling more lubricant on my ass.

My knees shook against the mattress.

“You want me to stop?” He asked.

“No.”

I grabbed the pillows beside Solo’s head and clenched them tight as A filled me completely.

“Oh, my fuck!” I screamed.

He rubbed my ass gently. It didn’t calm me in the least bit; then he slowly started to move in and out of me.