AllFreeNovel
Share Us
He was just as delicious.
I feasted, alternately sucking two beautiful cocks while stroking Rob’s. Meanwhile, my body was being touched and pleased in a way I hadn’t realized I’d missed. The three guys’ hands were strong, a little rough in places from hard work, the beach, and salt water, but the rasp of their fingertips over my skin set me on fire.
“Before we give this perfect body more cock than you’ve ever had,” Rob said in my ear, “I’m going to indulge in a taste. Stand up, please.”
Chay and Jean-Pierre helped me back to my feet, and before I could see what Rob wanted, he lifted me in his arms, carrying me effortlessly toward a beach blanket someone had set up, and a couple lounge chairs like those back at the resort.
He laid me down. “Sweet Tana, sex on the beach is a delicious drink,” he said, presenting his cock for me again, “but sand does not belong in a flower as precious as the one between your legs.”
I could get behind that.
“Or, on my tongue,” he said, pushing me back onto the lounge. I lifted my hips, and he peeled off my shorts and bikini bottoms, tossing them to the side before pushing my knees open and up to my chest.
There I was, my private parts exposed to all the guys, and with the warm overhead sun shining down on us, I was swept away to a world of eroticism unlike anything I’d ever known.
I gasped when Rob’s tongue stroked between my lips from one end to the other, hungry little growls coming from his throat as he tasted me. I lay back, my hands overhead while Chay and Jean-Pierre peeled off my swim shirt and reached for the bows on my bikini top, leaving me entirely naked and vulnerable.
Shit.
I didn’t really know these guys. Actually, I didn’t know them at all. Who the hell knew what they could do to me? I shivered as random dark thoughts passed through my mind, but I ushered them out as fast as they came.
I was there to have fun, and no amount of ‘responsible’ thinking was getting in my way.
Chay’s lips found mine as Jean-Pierre turned his attention to my breasts, and with three men working me over, I was breathless. I wasn’t sure how to react, my hands grabbing Chay’s hair, then Jean-Pierre’s, and finally Rob’s as he lapped at the juncture of my thighs.
Chay swallowed my moans in a kiss, his supple lips and tongue so sensual. Wet warmth covered my left nipple as Jean-Pierre replaced his hand with his mouth, pinching my other nipple until I cried out.
“Chay… let me… oh god, let me suck you.”
“No problem, my flower,” he said, presenting his cock.
Taking my head in his hands, he thrust between my salivating lips, filling my mouth until he pulled out slowly, then slammed back in. His control was intoxicating as he pushed me to swallow every inch of his cock again and again.
All the while, Jean-Pierre consumed my breasts, switching nipples, lavishing them with his tongue and nipping at my sensitized skin.
And Rob? The man ate my pussy like a starving animal, his impossibly long tongue slipping between my lips and deep into my pussy, drinking my wetness through his moans. I moved my legs over his shoulders, my heels digging into his back, and pulled him closer.
I moaned around Chay’s cock until he pulled out, leaving me to scream as Rob’s tongue flicked over my clit. The lounge chair, not designed for so much activity, nor the number of bodies putting weight on it, creaked under me. I came apart, shaking and rocking hard through my orgasm.
When I came down, Rob looked up at me from between my legs, grinning wolfishly. “What a sweet treat you are, Tana. But I need to wait my turn to truly feel you. Chay?”
Good god, what did they have in mind? I was ready to just die and go to heaven. Seriously, I needed no more to say I’d lived a happy life.
But we were far from done, not that I minded. Chay helped me to my feet, those dark eyes of his boring into mine, and led me to a nearby palm tree, where he pressed my back to the trunk and lifted my leg. In a single thrust he filled me, our lips pressing together as he sandwiched me against the rough tree.
“So tight,” he whispered, grunting as he thrust again. “So. Fucking. Perfect.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding on as he drove into me, his skin gleaming in the sun, his voice soft grunts that quickly got louder as he lost himself in the sensation of filling my body.
“Oh god, so good,” I moaned as our nipples dragged each other’s, his hips slamming into mine. Standing sex was a first for me, and Chay was the perfect height for our bodies to mesh together perfectly.
“Go Chay,” Rob said from a couple feet away, his voice dripping with lust. “Fuck her harder, man. She loves it, give her what she wants. Stretch that tight pussy, man.”
Chay grunted and my pussy clenched. My fingers hooked into his shoulders, desperate to feel more as he sped up, his balls swinging and slapping my ass.
“My pussy,” I panted, “my pussy is yours!”
He cried out, a uniquely sharp sound on the glorious island, and froze deep inside me, throwing his head back. The feel of his powerful body shaking, his cock pulsing inside me, sent me over my edge again, and I clutched at him, locking my legs around his waist and letting him hold me up as we held still, relishing our shared release.
