I licked my lips in anticipation. Why was he not… Oh.
I was waiting for him, but he was waiting for me. Always ready, eager for me to take control.
"I want you to fuck my mouth," I told him, parting my lips to let him slide inside.
While Forrest licked me, I licked and teased Leif, sucking the head of his cock before taking him in deeper. I sucked a handful of times before turning my face and wrapping my lips around Woody's cock, sucking and licking him too.
They both tasted different, but they were both smooth, hot and hard. Both just as delicious.
"Perfect fucking mouth," Woody whispered. He wrapped his fingers around a handful of my hair, holding me on his cock for a minute or two before turning my face back to Leif's.
"I don't want to be greedy," he said. He sounded pained though, like sharing was difficult, but he was willing to give it a try.
I went back and forth while Forrest devoured me. His fingers slipped inside my pussy to stroke me, driving me to the edge then back away again. He did that several times, expertly playing my body like a violin, knowing exactly how fast to lick and suck, exactly where to touch me. How fast, how slow, paying careful attention to every moan and gasp that slipped from my lips. Every rattle of the bed when I rolled my hips.
Creak, creak, creak, rhythmic, and perfect.
Finally, with his lips wrapped around my clit, I came hard, grinding against his mouth. Leif's cock dropped out of my mouth. I gasped for air and screamed out as the world disappeared in a haze of orgasmic bliss.
Forrest went on devouring me until I came back to myself. My breathing slowed, sweat slick on my skin.
"I need you to fuck me," I whispered, with what voice I could manage. "Please."
Leif and Woody moved back a little to let Forrest lie down and guide me so I was straddling his lap, his cock pressed against my entrance.
My hands on his chest, I lowered myself onto him, slowly letting him fill me all the way up.
"You feel perfect," Forrest groaned. "Absolutely perfect." His eyes crossed, but he kept palming my nipples, making them harder. More sensitive than before, making me aroused all over again.
I rode him slowly for a few minutes before picking up the lube and handing it to Leif. I'd thought it might be awkward, but it seemed like the most natural thing in the world, the perfect next step tonight.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Very sure," I replied. I leaned forward far enough for him to smear the cold lubricant onto my rear hole.
He tossed the tube aside and crouched behind me, his knees on either side of Forrest's legs. He pressed a finger into my hole, smoothing the lube around slowly and carefully, waiting for me to relax before pressing in another, then another.
Between Forrest's cock and his hand, I felt so full. So good.
That was nothing compared to the way I felt when he slid his fingers out and replaced them with his cock. Easing again, giving me time to adjust, he pressed inside me, a little bit. A little bit more. Then he was all the way inside me. Two thick, hard cocks inside my body.
I'd never felt anything like it. It was pure heaven. We hadn't finished and I already wanted to feel it again. And again. For now, I was going to enjoy every moment.
I turned my face to Woody and jerked my head, gesturing for him to come closer. He crawled over on his knees. Waited until I opened my mouth and guided his cock back inside.
Just as I suspected, three cocks were better than two.
I pulled my mouth from Woody's cock for a moment.
"Fuck me," I said to all of them. "Please. Don’t hold back." I wanted everything they had, every thrust, every groan, every drop.
They started slow at first. Careful, but out of synch. One would slide in when another was sliding out. Leif chuckled and stopped for a moment to get into rhythm with the other two.
"That's better," he said when he started to thrust again, his strokes even and matching the other’s.
I couldn't argue, so I didn't. When I thought this couldn't get any better it did. The near unison they achieved took this to the next level.
Forrest thrust up into me, while Leif eased in and out of my ass. Woody had a little less restraint. His fingers again tangled in my hair, holding me on his cock while he moved in and out of my mouth, while I was breathing slowly in and out through my nose.
