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“Shh. That’s it for now, we’re gonna get you used to this one,” Keegan comforts me. I glance at Shane, who smiles down at me. I swallow, motioning to give me the camera. I point it down to where Keegan is slowly dragging his finger in and out.
“I want to suck you off,” I mutter to Shane. He stills, the hesitation on his face making my eyebrows knit.
Keegan sighs. “She’s gonna see it either way. Just whip it out, bro.”
My chest caves, wondering what he has behind those briefs, and if I was too quick to agree to him fucking my ass. Shane’s jaw tics and he pushes them off. His fist wraps around his cock, and his fingers barely touch around it.
Nerves have my stomach dipping at how thick he is considering he has large hands. The only comforting part is that the tip of his dick barely peeks out of his fist. I’m not sure if it’s a good or bad thing that he doesn’t have many inches to push into me.
“Think you can open your mouth wide enough for that, baby? You could barely fit me and I’m smaller,” Keegan taunts.
Shane tenses, as if offended by Keegan's joke. And I realize Shane is insecure about his length. Keegan is inches longer than Shane, maybe a whole fist. But Keegan is right, his girth isn’t close to Shane’s.
I lick my lips, glancing up at Shane. “I want to try.”
He kneels over me, and I bend my neck forward. I lick at the tip of his thick cock and Shane presses forward, pushing it closer to my mouth. Sucking the crown between my lips, I swat his hand away and wrap mine around his smaller length. My jaw aches as I attempt to open it wide enough to slip him in my mouth, but keep grazing my teeth against him. I settle on giving the tip extra attention as I stroke his shaft.
Keegan pushes a second finger into me without warning, and I yelp at the stretch. He grabs the bottle of lube, pouring more onto his hand and spreading it with his pumping fingers.
“Two down, two more to go. Or maybe you can take my fist, you think?” Keegan says, licking his lips as he looks at me.
I shake my head vehemently, my blood chilling at the thought. “No fisting.”
He laughs, and Shane strokes my hair.
“He’s joking. He doesn’t even take a fist himself,” Shane says.
Keegan scoffs. “You don’t know that. Maybe I can now.”
My eyes ricochet between them. “Do you guys…Have you hooked up?”
They turn to me. Shane’s face flushes as Keegan’s sexy mouth curls into a smirk. “We get caught up sometimes. Forget whose hole is who.”
He adds a third finger with an emphasis on his last sentence. My back arches and Shane grunts as I squeeze down onto his cock.
“Sorry,” I mumble, trying to get used to the pain of being stretched.
Keegan leans down, circling my clit with his tongue, and my pussy clenches. A gush of my wetness trails out of me. The overwhelming sensation of pleasure on both ends is intoxicating. When he adds another finger, my arms drop beside me and my phone with it. I don’t even care about recording as goosebumps break out and a cold sweat churns.
“You’re doing so good, Jen. A little bit more, okay?” Keegan murmurs.
Shane sits on the bed next to me, and my head rolls toward him. He’s slowly stroking his cock, watching as Keegan shoves nearly his entire hand into my ass. His knuckles press against my hole and I hiss in warning. Keegan glances up at me, the heat in his eyes telling me that he’s not going to push me any further. His thumb brushes against my pussy, dragging the juices down my taint in a soothing rub. His fingers flex inside me and I moan. The pain is starting to dull and while the feeling is still odd, I really don’t hate it.
“You ready for her?” Keegan says, nodding at Shane.
Shane nods, and Keegan grabs the lube, pouring some more onto his hand and Shane’s cock. Then Shane shifts closer, lifting me at my waist. I grip onto his wrists as Keegan moves with him. I’m surprised when the jostling doesn’t cause him to slip from my ass.
I’m cradled in Shane’s arms, my back flush against his chest as he slides his hold to my thighs. I stare down at his lap as Keegan grips Shane’s shaft, lining his tip up between my cheeks. He pulls his fingers out and Shane’s pushing in before I can adjust. The solid girth is a vast difference from the bunched fingers and my nails claw into Shane’s forearms.
“Ohmygod. Ohmygod. Ohmygod!” I shout, but Shane thrusts up, burying himself to the hilt. My ass presses against his thighs, and I drop my head against his shoulder.
A thumb circles my clit and the tight ring being stretched flexes as my pussy clamps down onto nothing. Shane slides his grip to my knees, spreading my legs open.
“Look at that. She took you so well,” Keegan says and I open my eyes to him panning my phone to where Shane and I are connected. Tears roll down my cheeks, and I’m grateful we’re not moving. “Look at her pretty, puffy pussy all swollen and begging to be used. It’s weeping for us, Shane,” he continues.
“You should fill it,” Shane grunts into my ear.
Keegan chuckles in glee. “Yeah. You want to feel my cock as I fuck her?”
