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Darian
This is something else.
Pleasure washes over me like a tidal wave, whipping at every single one of my nerve endings, and it feels as if I’m burning from the inside out. I close my eyes, clench my jaw, and let out a lustful groan. Seriously, I don’t know why people take drugs when pleasure like this exists in the world.
“Fuck,” I breathe out, rolling to the side and collapsing on top of the mattress. It isn’t long before Peter and Becky join my side, breathing so hard that it seems their lungs are about to pop.
For a long time, none of us say a word.
We simply remain laying side by side, drifting on a pool of the sweetest ecstasy.
Becky is the first one to break that stillness. I’ve always considered myself as the kind of guy with an insatiable hunger, but Becky...she’strulyinsatiable. Any other woman would be ready to sleep for a week after what we’ve just done, but not her. Becky doesn’t know the meaning of surrender, and you’ll never hear the words ‘I’m too tired’ coming out of her mouth.
“You’re not giving up on me, are you?” She purrs softly, kneeling between the two of us. Her hands wander up our legs, only stopping when they meet our hard cocks, and I take a deep breath when she wraps her delicate fingers around my length. The warmth of her hand seeps into my cock and, just like that, I’m ready for another round.
“Holy fuck,” Peter cries when Becky leans forward. With a quick motion, she rolls her lips down the length of his cock, only stopping when she has him against the back of her throat. The sight of it is enough to make me go crazy. Thankfully, Becky hasn’t forgotten about me.
Just as fast, she shifts on the mattress and takes my cock into her mouth, the warmth of her lips making me delirious. How in the world did I ever get so lucky? Becky isn’t a woman. She’s a fucking goddess.
I’m still trying to process all that’s happening when Becky climbs on top of me. Straddling me, she holds my cock in place and lowers herself. I gasp, feeling as my hard length slips deep inside of her, straining against the tight embrace of her inner walls.
“Fuck,” I groan, putting my hands on her ass, my fingers digging deep into her flesh.
“Yeah, that’s the word,” I hear Peter say as he sits up. Not one to sit still while I have my fun, he places himself behind Becky, his hands running down the side of her body. He grins, and then his hands are on her ass, kneading her soft flesh as he gets harder and harder.
When Peter finally closes the distance between them, he does it in a single motion. One moment he’s kneeling there, waiting, and the other he has buried his cock deep inside Becky’s ass. I close my eyes, barely believing that this is my life now.
Back when we were younger, Peter and I were nothing but two dumb assholes, but now...oh, now we’come to learn the beauty of sharing. And you can trust me on this, there really is nothing better than sharing a woman...especially a woman like Becky.
We remain locked in that embrace for a long time, both Peter and I pistoning into Becky as hard as we can. Her moans get louder and louder, growing in pitch until they fill the bedroom, but her voice remains as sweet as ever. I force my eyes to remain open, wanting to drink in the shape of her breasts, the hardness of her nipples, the flush that creeps up her neck and into her face…and all that just makes me thrust even harder.
Beads of sweat trail down my forehead, and exhaustion starts settling in my muscles, but I don’t let that stop me. If anything, I just double my efforts and give Becky all that I have to give.
Peter seems to share that sentiment.
He’s fucking her impossibly hard, his powerful thighs slapping her ass over and over again, so much that the sound of flesh on flesh is enough to overpower Becky’s ecstastic moans.
It doesn’t take long before I feel a rising pressure inside me. A fire goes down my spine, my cock starts throbbing inside Becky’s pussy, and I—
“Don’t,” Becky says all of a sudden. She does it loudly, almost as if she’s shouting. Leaning forward, she buries her fingernails into my chest. “Don’t you dare come. I’m not done with you yet. Same goes for you, Peter.”
Moving impossibly fast, she frees herself from our embrace. With a wicked grin, she swings her legs off the bed and goes down to her knees, her eyes glimmering with a lustful fire.
“What are you waiting for?” She purrs, her eyes on us as she cups her own breasts. “I’m waiting for you.” As if to prove a point, she opens her mouth wide and sticks her tongue out.
“That’s an invitation I can’t refuse,” Peter says, his grin as wide as my own. Moving as one, we slip out from the bed. We tower over her Becky, our shadows falling over her naked body, and we immediately start stroking ourselves. It’s only a matter of time until we change it up, and start stroking each other.
When we come, we comehard.
Jets of liquid cum erupt from our cocks, arching through the air and bridging the distance to Becky’s body. Ropes of it land across her breasts, and then drip over her nipples and onto her belly. Others land on her tongue, coating it in milky white. Becky keeps on looking at us as we cover her in cum, her face a mask of pure delight.
“Fuck,” I breathe out, “that was amazing.”
“It sure was,” Becky agrees, smacking her lips together as she swallows it all. Then, for good measure, she licks her lips clean. As for her hands, they keep on moving over her breasts, making a mess of her naked body.
And, fuck, what a deliciously wicked mess.
I don’t even think about what I’m doing.
