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I try to focus on the two dicks already inside me—my mouth, my pussy, both juicy and full—but the idea of having a third one stuffed, simultaneously, inside a hole that hasn’t been used since before my relationship with Roosevelt causes all types of feelings to well up in me.
Anxiety.
Curiosity.
Excitement.
Anticipation.
Unexpected heat.
All overwhelming.
My eyes widen and I whimper when Evan presses in. I groan like a wild animal as the head of his dick bursts through the outer ring of my hole, slowly sinking into my ass. He pulls out. Drizzles more lube inside me, then pushes his head back in.
Against Travis’s dick, I surprise myself when I cry, “More! Give me more!”
“Aah, yeah,” Trevor mutters. “Little freak bitch wants that ass fucked, B.” He thrusts up in me. “Give her the dick, yo.”
“Oh, I got this,” Evan says, slapping my ass. “This sweet ass is all mine.” Trevor curls his fingers underneath my ass, lifting me slightly up off his dick.
Evan’s crown kisses my hole again, and my whole body starts to jolt with vibrations as his head goes in deeper. He draws his hips back, then rolls them forward, plunging his dick in deeper. Inch by inch by inch. He takes my ass. Rocks himself into me as my pussy clamps around Trevor’s dick.
Fiery passion sweeps through my body. Exquisite pain followed by the most paralyzing pleasure pierces through me, numbing me from the waist down as Evan spinal taps me, and Trevor guts my cunt.
Soon they both find a rhythm, taking turns thrusting and retreating, fucking into my body. I am joined with them. Impaled by them.
“Oh, God, yes,” I say in a strained voice. The fire roaring inside of me is unexplainable. Incomprehensible. It’s like dancing around the edge of an erupting volcano.
Never would I have thought this feeling, this overwhelming stretch and burn, could feel…uh, uh, uh, oooh…could be…mmm, yes…aah…so, so, rapturous.
Shit, shit, shit.
Mmm.
I never knew.
Never thought.
Being fucked in all three holes—three dicks inside of every part of me, working me over, controlling my pleasure—could be so deliciously dirty, yet sensual.
Evan moans. “Ah, shit yeah, baby.” His hands slide around between Trevor and me, caressing and cupping my breasts, tweaking at my nipples, pulling and pinching them.
Heat shoots through my ass as Evan’s dick stretches inside me. It hurts. Oh, God, how it hurts. But God, it feels so damn good.
I’m slowly being pushed over the edge.
Blazing white heat sears along my spine as Trevor’s hands trail along my sides until he reaches my breasts, replacing Evan’s hands with his, cupping and caressing them, plucking at my nipples until they are painfully aroused, rigid with want.
I pull Travis’s dick from my throat. Gulp in air. Try to catch my breath.
“Ah, God, yes.”
“Get back on that dick,” he groans, pushing my head back toward his bobbing, spit-slick dick.
I do as I’m told, my mouth pooling with juices as I open wide and take him between my lips again. I lean forward, moaning, my breasts now raking across his brother’s chest. Trevor’s hands are back at my waist, his grip tight as I ride him.
“C’mon, open that mouth wider,” Travis urges, pumping into my face. “Let me feel that throat.” I extend my tongue. Gag. Allow him entry to the back of my throat.
