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“Me, too,” said Ivan.
Quickly they undressed, laying their clothes on top of the foliage Ivan had gathered for their bed. Claire sat on her dress, crossing her legs, watching the men. Their cocks were both standing up like swords, showing how much they wanted her. In the dying light from the fire, she could see how red the head of Ivan’s cock was and how the head of Mitchell’s cock glistened with his essence.
“Lie on your side. You don’t know how often in the forest I wanted to lift your skirts and thrust my prick deep into your cunt as we lay on our sides. Tonight my wish will come true,” said Mitchell.
“Your ass is beautiful,” said Ivan, lying behind her. “My cock fits perfectly between those round ass cheeks, and I can drive into you so easily from here.”
“Would you like me to suck you first and make you wet?” she asked.
“That will make it easier for you as I enter you. But first, let me suck your breasts. I’ve missed them.” Ivan’s head bobbed over her breasts, and he sucked her entire area into his mouth, pulling hard on her nipple with his lips, before releasing her with a pop and sucking her other beast. Then he kneeled up, his cock level with her mouth. Eagerly she sucked the head of his cock, flicking her tongue into the slit to taste his seed, before licking up and down the shaft, getting him nice and wet. Naughtily she sucked first one of his balls, then the other, just for pure enjoyment.
The men both lay down, arranging her legs so they could each line their cocks up with her entry, and then Mitchell pushed into her cunt, stretching her wide open and filling her up. It had been more than a week, and she was pulled wide to allow him inside, but it was a good feeling of being filled and possessed. There was no pain.
Then Ivan pressed at her ass, and she pushed out against him. He played with her ass for a while, using his fingers and his cock to open her up, before he slid inside. There was a burning feeling as he entered, but it excited her and made her ready for what would come. When Ivan was fully inside her, again she felt very stretched, almost bursting with them both, but her channels adjusted to accommodate the two of them together.
Mitchell and Ivan wrapped their arms around each other, holding her tightly between them, and began to withdraw from her then ram back in. Slowly at first they moved, dragging their cocks out until she felt suddenly empty and lonely, before pushing back inside her, until she was full to bursting once more. Over and over again, they repeated the movements, gradually thrusting harder, deeper, faster, until the sweat was pouring off everyone’s body, and they were pounding into her.
She was held so firmly she couldn’t move much, but she used her internal muscles to grip their cocks and tease them, and occasionally she had enough leeway to wiggle her hips or slide her hand up an arm or across a chest.
Excitement was building inside her, and she knew she’d reach her pleasure very soon. She managed to tighten her muscles again, gripping both cocks with all her strength, and was rewarded by deep groans from both men. Then the pleasure exploded inside her, and her cunt and ass began to quake, which caused more groaning from Mitchell and Ivan. Cream poured from her as wave after wave of joy rolled through her body.
“Too much, too wonderful,” said Ivan, and his seed poured hotly into her ass, giving her another blast of excitement.
Mitchell pressed his lips to hers, working his tongue deep into her mouth. Gladly she kissed him back, loving his warm lips and passion. As she did so, his seed poured into her cunt, causing the rippling waves to continue rolling through her again and again.
“Give me an hour to recover, and then we’ll swap. I want your ass, too, this night,” said Mitchell as they sank back onto the leaves.
Chapter Six
But it was Claire who woke first and decided to have some fun. She’d had very little time to explore their bodies, and she wanted to know all about these men who belonged to her now. Were their nipples as sensitive as hers? Were their bellies ticklish? What would they do if she licked across their chests as she wanted to?
Claire slid out of bed and dug a stick into the coals of the fire, reigniting it enough so she could see outlines and shapes in the room. It wasn’t much light, but it was enough, and fuel was too precious to waste unnecessarily.
She crouched by the side of their pallet, planning how to tease them both simultaneously. The simplest way to do it, and to be in control of both of them, was to sit on their legs. Gently she pushed Mitchell closer to Ivan. He grunted, but moved across. Good. She carefully climbed over them both, placing her ass firmly on the two middle legs, and using her thighs to hold the two outside legs trapped. Then she bent forward and began sucking nipples. One of Mitchell’s, one of Ivan’s. Mitchell’s other nipple, Ivan’s other nipple. The men tasted different. Ivan was saltier than Mitchell. Claire savored their distinct flavors, ensuring she could always recognize which was which.
“I’ve never been woken up like this before,” said Mitchell.
“No, nor have I. But I could get used to it quite quickly,” replied Ivan.
Claire laughed quietly, but remained focused on her journey of exploration. She ran her hands over each man’s chest, noting where their muscles were, now much hair they had, and how their skin responded to her touch. Mitchell was a big man, his shoulders much broader than Ivan’s—or anyone else she knew—and his body was heavily muscled, with a trail of dark hair across his chest and leading down to his cock, where it became a dark nest of curls.
Ivan was muscled, too, but not as broad, and his bones were more prominent, especially the caps of his shoulders and his hips. His hair was lighter than Mitchell’s, although still brown, and he had less hair on his chest. Or possibly it was simply that it looked like there was less of it because it was a paler color.
Claire’s gaze followed the line of hair down to the men’s cocks, both of which were standing up. Mitchell’s cock was actually waving a little as if trying to attract her attention. Well yes, she was going to suck it, and Ivan’s, too, but not just yet. First she wanted to really look at them and get to know everything about them.
Mitchell’s cock was broader, the head flatter. Ivan’s was thinner but longer. Or, as they were both lying on their backs with their dicks pointing upward, taller. Mitchell’s cock was also slightly darker in color, like his body hair. Now to compare them by touching and tasting.
Claire grasped a cock in each hand, holding them firmly and enjoying her power over the men as they both instinctively tried to thrust up into her hand. “No, no. This is my time to explore. You must be patient,” she told them, a slight laugh in her tone.
Mitchell sighed and Ivan grunted, but both relaxed their hips onto the bedding again.
She tugged up each shaft, one at a time, noticing how, even though they seemed to be obeying her instructions, they pushed into her hand. Just as his body was more muscular, Mitchell seemed more forceful in his actions, possibly because of the muscle tone of his pelvic area. Or maybe Ivan was just being more polite and amenable. It was impossible to guess.
Claire flicked her tongue over each cockhead, enjoying their remembered flavors and differences. She already knew their scents but wanted to see this time, not just to wet them to make it easier for them to enter her.
Slowly she licked her way up and down Mitchell’s shaft, sucking one of his balls into her mouth, before laving Ivan’s cock. After she tasted Ivan’s balls, she teased his cockhead to reward him for his good behavior. He groaned deeply, and his dick grew even longer.
Claire checked Mitchell’s cock then sucked his head. Yes. As she did so, he grew longer, too. Interesting.
