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I couldn’t recall anyone going down on me in this position before. Monica giggled as she lowered her head. She licked her tongue around the sensitive tip of my dick, sucking on it in the way I craved, alternating the pressure from her mouth as she did it. Monica took me deeper into her mouth and I smacked her butt once, kneading my fingers into her asscheek harder than a massage. She moaned around my cock, encouraging me to do it again.
“Please, Daddy? Please play with my kitty,” Monica begged.
“Who are you asking, babygirl?”
“Daddy’s choice,” she cooed.
I gave into her breathy pleas and sank two fingers inside her dripping wet pussy. “She’s so wet, Sir.”
Sam leaned forward and set his hand on the back of her head, forcing my dick deeper into her mouth. She clawed her nails into my thigh when he did it. I wasn’t big into pain, but the sharp bite combined with the pressure almost made me come.
“You can tap my thigh, darling, if you need a breath or a break. Just watch those claws.” I added a third finger into her slick core.
Monica immediately tapped out. Sam noticed at the same time and released his hold. She took in a huge gulp of air.
“Sorry, Daddies. I’m all about trying new things, but I don't enjoy being restrained in that way.”
Sam kissed her cheek. “No one is upset with you. It’s important to communicate.”
“Well, if no one is mad, can somebody please fuck me?”
He rubbed his fingers along his mouth and raised an eyebrow. “What do you think? Should we give in so easily, Trey?”
Monica pouted. “I promise you’re not giving in easily, Daddy. I’ve been very patient.”
As if we planned it, I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and Sam lifted her upward.
“Lube yourself up.” Sam said matter-of-factly.
We clearly had the same naughty agenda. I kept my eyes on him as I did so before adding a generous amount to her most private hole. Monica gave a muffled cry, seemingly aware of how things were going to play out. Sam lowered her body toward the mattress, angling her onto my rock-hard cock. I entered her tight pucker slowly, allowing her to accommodate the girth and the length. Her head lolled back on her shoulders and I kissed the back of her neck. Sam kept her in place, kissing her as she stayed steady. Monica moaned into his mouth.
“Such sweet sounds. Does our girl like it when we both play with her?”
“Yes, Daddy. Yes!”
Sam man-handled the lower half of me until my legs were leaning against his shoulder. It left my pucker exposed to him. He circled it with his thumb and I clenched.
“Do you want to feel the same pleasure, babyboy? Hm? Are you ready?”
“What if I don’t like it?”
“Then you tell me, and we’ll stop.”
Sweating from the exertion, Monica groaned, “I’m not complaining, I promise, but I’m not going to last much longer.”
“Thank you for telling us, sweetheart. Just relax, Trey. We’ll go at your pace.”
Sam generously applied lube to himself as I tried to focus on Monica’s pleasure. I could tell she was about to hit her peak when Sam pressed his dick to the virgin ring of my ass. He entered me as slowly as I had done with Monica. Though I never would have believed it myself, my body immediately reacted to the new sensations in the most positive way. Sam brought me to the peak right as Monica rolled through an orgasm. It wasn’t her first, and I loved the way she came, screaming our names. I would never tire of hearing her moans and her breathy pants as she released.
Before Sam strutted into our life, I wouldn’t have thought we would connect so intimately and right off the bat. But we did. It was even better than I imagined, and I had Monica and Sam to thank for that.
Monica
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I lay in between Sam and Trey, feeling foolishly optimistic and utterly spent. They had their arms around me and their feet touched. It was the first time in forever where the silence felt peaceful and not strained. However, it suddenly occurred to me that our friends and family would need to be brought into the loop sooner rather than later.
“Hey, um, have either of you seen Marissa lately?”
