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by Jamie Hunter


  Six

  Naomi skipped back into the living room feeling sexy and ready. Her lovers had arrived all wearing football jerseys, the perfect compliment to her cheerleading outfit. All of them were still seated, just staring up at her.

  They whistled loudly as she entered the room.

  “Who’s first?” she asked, chewing her finger.

  Julian replied by unbuckling his belt. Darius reached out with an arm, motioning her over his way.

  Corey just grinned.

  Naomi smiled and climbed into her husband’s lap. Her hair fell over him as she kissed his lips, his face, his neck. She took his hands and placed them beneath her skirt, right on the two warm globes of her ass.

  “Whatever happened to ‘guests first’?” Darius chuckled.

  Naomi winked at him as she kissed her way down Corey’s chest. “Don’t worry sweetie. You’ll get your turn.”

  In no time she was on her knees, pulling down Corey’s pants and boxers, kneeling between her husband’s legs. She gave the head of his cock a loving kiss, then she went down on him, swallowing him all the way until her nose was buried against his firm stomach.

  He hissed as he drew an inward breath.

  Naomi gave him her very best blowjob. She worked the base with her hand, slobbering up and down on his shaft and making it nice and wet. In the meantime, she wriggled her ass in the air, enticingly. She had a general idea of how long halftime would last, and she didn’t want to squander her time.

  It was Darius who approached her first. He lifted her skirt, running his hand up and down the silken, panty-covered channel between her legs. He did that for a while, getting her nice and wet, although by now Naomi was pretty sure her panties were already drenched.

  Corey moved his hands into her hair. She felt her G-string being yanked to one side, and then a warm tongue fluttered over her pussy.

  “Mmmmmmm….”

  She groaned around her husband’s cock, continuing to suck on him while Darius ate her out. His tongue delved deep, his hands prying her asscheeks apart to get better access. Then, suddenly, she felt it…

  “OH!”

  Darius licked straight up, bottom to top. His tongue went past her taint and ended up on her tiny puckered asshole, where it swirled around wetly a few times before delving inside.

  OH MY GOD…

  The feeling was exquisite. The sensations overwhelming! Darius continued eating her ass, licking and sucking around it, while sliding one thick finger into Naomi’s pussy.

  “What’s he doing baby?” Corey asked.

  She looked up, his cock still her in mouth. Her husband was smiling down at her.

  “He’s eating me…”

  “Where’s he eating you?”

  Darius made his tongue hard, plunging it into her from behind.

  “My ass…” she gasped. “H— He’s eating my ass…”

  “Do you like it?”

  I love it…

  “Yes!”

  She went back down on her husband, sucking him hard. Darius was using two fingers now. They churned inside her as they thrusted in and out, creating a warm wet vacuum whenever they left.

  And his tongue! His tongue was like magic. It made her shiver all over, every time it touched her. Every time it licked up along the crack of her ass she’d squeeze her eyes shut, in ecstasy and anticipation, waiting for the moment he’d plunge it back inside.

  Finally she felt him shift backwards and his fingers withdrew. His hands went straight to her hips. She felt his cock, rubbing up and down along her outermost folds…

  “Mmmm-uhmmm…” she moaned, popping Corey from her mouth. Naomi pulled her pussy away from him. “Not yet…”

  Turning, she grabbed Darius by the shoulders and pushed him back on the couch. Then she went down on him, swallowing his already-hard cock… all while looking Corey in the eye the entire time.

  Her husband’s eyes glazed over. He watched her for a moment while stroking his cock, lost in lust, enjoying the thrill of seeing his bride with a stranger’s cock in her mouth for the very first time.

  Naomi wriggled her ass again. Her cheerleading skirt tickled the tops of her thighs.

  “Are you gonna do me?” she teased.

  Corey nodded blankly.

  “Well what are you waiting for?”

  A few seconds later Corey was kneeling behind her, pushing his saliva-coated cock into her wet pussy. It went in like a dream. She’d never felt him so hard, so totally swollen and warm inside her. Naomi felt deliciously filled by him. For a moment she even forgot about Darius, taking him from her mouth just long enough to enjoy the first dozen or so strokes as her husband began sawing in and out her.

  “God baby…”

  He was grunting through clenched teeth now. Trying to push down the excitement of being so achingly deep inside her.

  Naomi had Darius’s hard cock pressed tightly against the side of her cheek. Now she went down on him again. She took it back in her mouth. Felt it push deeper, into the back of her throat.

  “Baby, that’s so fucking hot…”

  Corey was fucking her now in earnest. Naomi was loving every second of it. She loved being pushed and pulled from both ends, the incredibly sexy act of serving two men at one time. It made her feel special. Totally dominated.

  Taken…

  Naomi jumped as she felt a slight pressure on her asshole again. This time it was Corey’s thumb, probing itself inside. Suddenly she wanted him in there. She wanted to accommodate her husband, to have him fill her completely in the dirtiest, nastiest of all possible ways.

  “You want it?” she asked over her shoulder.

  Corey caught her gaze. He suddenly realized what she meant.

  Naomi wriggled her ass again. “Take it, baby.”

  He pulled out of her. Pressed the head of his cock right up against her asshole. It was still wet from Darius devouring her. Still tightly clenched…

  “Relax,” Corey told her. Just below the mini-skirt, he was running his hands over every curve of her ass. “You have to let it happen.”

  Naomi focused. She relaxed her entire body.

  Let it happen…

  Her husband pushed. The tip went in…

  “That’s it, baby.”

  The head popped through. It hurt a little, but not much.

  “Almost there.”

  She looked up at Darius. He was stroking himself now, watching her expression. Grinning almost mischievously as Corey pushed inside her.

  “Ohhhhh FUUUUUCCKKKK!”

  He slid his body forward, shifting his cock all the way up into her ass. Naomi gasped as she felt her husband’s balls against her pussy. His cock was packed inside her now. Making her feel fuller than ever before.

  “Holy shit…”

  Corey grabbed her hips, pulling himself slowly in and out. Watching her tight little asshole cling to him on the outstroke, surrender to him on the way back in.

  “Baby…” Naomi gasped. “I—”

  Then he really started fucking her.

  Seven

  Naomi surrendered.

  That was the best word for it, really. She surrendered to Corey’s hands, gripping her ass firmly as he fucked her. To Darius’s cock, embedded deep in her throat. But most of all, she surrendered mentally. To the whole idea of being used, of being owned, even if temporarily, by three strong, gorgeous lovers.

  Three…

  Her eyes shifted sideways, over to Julian. He was still in his chair, just watching her. His jeans were off, and he had one hand between his legs now, rubbing himself through his boxers. The bulge beneath his palm looked absolutely huge…

  She nodded toward him, motioning him over. But he only shook his head silently, then mouthed a single word:

  Wait...

  Corey’s cock was starting to feel really good in her ass. It felt good before of course, but now she was growing accustomed to it. He fucked her like that for a long while, his excitement building. Watching her, his beautiful
wife, as she continued giving Darius head.

  When he’s ready, he’s going to come inside you…

  Thinking about it made her insanely hot. The visual in her mind’s eye, of Corey’s cock being triggered by his climax. Pumping its seed deep into her bowels.

  He’s going to fill your ass up. He’ll watch it drip out of you, as you fuck Darius. Or Julian…

  She bucked back against him, forcing him deeper. There was no more pain now, only pleasure. Only the distinct feeling of excitement and fullness, as her husband jackhammered in and out of her ass…

  “Come for me,” she told him over her shoulder. “C’mon baby, do it inside me.”

  Naomi threw her hair to one side, egging him on. She was in heat now. Too far gone to care about anything else.

  “In my ass, Corey,” she grunted. “Put all of your come in my ass…”

  Her husband cried out, and it was all over. Naomi grinned, drunk with pleasure, as she felt Corey unload in her ass. It was so tight she could feel everything — every throb, every pulse. Every last contraction as his sperm traveled up from his balls, through his cock, and into the dark channel of her tight little ass.

  In the end he held himself against her, relishing the last throes of his orgasm as she went back to devouring Darius’s cock. Corey watched intently, leaning over her shoulder. Breathing heavily into her neck, as he slowly withdrew himself from her body.

  “Fuck him now, baby,” he whispered throatily. “I want to see it.”

  He actually held her as she climbed up into Darius’s lap. As she reached back to help guide her lover to the entrance of her pussy, Corey’s hands moved to her hips.

  “Right there…”

  He shoved her down, impaling her on Darius’s cock. His hands stayed on her hips as Naomi began grinding and bouncing on it. He guided her up and down with his arms for several thrusts, using her body almost as a tool to fuck Julian’s friend.

  “Lay back baby,” she said, running one hand lovingly along his face. She kissed her husband tenderly. “Just watch and enjoy…”

  Corey did exactly that. He sank to the couch not far away, his expression still dream-like, to watch them fuck. Naomi screwed down against Darius, shoving her tits in his face. He untied her cheerleader’s top quickly and easily. Her breasts fell forward and he licked and sucked on them, playing with her nipples, using his tongue to trace every inch of them, and then working his way up her chest.

  When his mouth locked over her neck, Naomi threw back her head with a hiss. It many ways it was freaky. Totally wild. Naomi riding Darius’s hard cock, up and down, her arms wrapped around his shoulders. Kissing her lover. Being kissed by him. Screwing him hard until she had a gut-wrenching orgasm that seemed to come from out of the clear blue sky.

  “Ohhhhhhh…”

  Her pussy flooded with wetness, contracting around his cock as she squealed in delight. Naomi kept coming and coming, all while Corey sat there beside them, happily witnessing the whole thing.

  He loves it…

  Her husband’s face confirmed Naomi’s thoughts. His expression said everything. Wordlessly. Silently.

  She couldn’t believe how much he got off on it.

  Don’t lie, the little voice in her head said. You get off on it too…

  Naomi thought about that. About how dripping wet she’d gotten hearing all about Corey’s time with Melissa. Knowing where he was, what he was doing. How he’d returned home, balls drained, so thoroughly fucked by her.

  It made her just as hot to think about it. Especially as she fucked him.

  Right now however, there was a different lover inside her. Darius. A man she’d known all of an hour or two. A man who’d screwed her within minutes of being introduced by Julian — bareback no less — dumping his stranger’s load deep inside her hungry cunt. They’d done the nastiest stuff to her, in one of the dirtiest motels around. And the more she thought about that, the more she realized she wanted to do it again.

  And again. And again…

  A pair of hands gripped her shoulders, and suddenly Naomi was being pushed forward on Darius’s cock. Corey was still on the couch. Still watching. Still enjoying.

  Julian!

  Naomi half-turned, half gasped. But by then it was too late. Julian had already pushed himself up against her from behind, shoving her face to face with Darius while he was still buried in her pussy. Darius’s eyes bore into her own. He was searching her expression, possibly for a reaction, when her eyes suddenly went all the way wide.

  “OHHHH!”

  Naomi’s mouth opened in a perfect ‘O’ of surprise as Julian pushed into her from behind.

  Eight

  It was unreal, the idea that Julian could somehow fit his big cock in her ass. And not only that, but do it while Darius was already buried deep in her pussy.

  Double-penetration…

  Yet here it was, happening.

  You can’t possibly do this…

  “Julian!” she gasped. “I—”

  “Shhhhh…” he whispered. He was leaning over her shoulder now, brushing his lips against her ear. “Don’t move, just breathe…”

  He pushed a little more. The head of his cock was somehow already in. Probably because she was so wet down there. Probably because Corey had just fucked her so throughly, and filled her so full with his—

  “Ohhhhh…”

  She groaned as he slid inside. First an inch, then two, then even more. It didn’t hurt. Not at all. In fact, it felt like the most wonderful thing in the whole fucking world.

  “See?” Julian murmured. “It fits. It fits perfectly.”

  He continued pushing, and Naomi’s eyes flared wide again. His cock stretched her out, filled her up. The sensation was wholly different — having two cocks inside her instead of one — but still amazing. She felt herself relaxing. Letting it happen.

  Somehow he got all the way in. She felt his body pressed up against her ass, warm and snug, signaling that she’d taken the entire length of him inside her body.

  Two cocks… fucking you at once. One in your pussy, the other one in your ass…

  It was inconceivable. Naomi hadn’t even dreamed of it, even in her wildest fantasies. But it had happened.

  You’re such a slut, Naomi.

  She couldn’t tell if the last voice was Melissa’s or her own. It didn’t matter. All that mattered was the Earth-shattering pleasure of being stuffed so tightly in both her holes.

  “Oh fuck…” Naomi gasped. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh FUCK…”

  She felt her body shift forward, sliding between Julian and Darius. The fucked her slowly. Sensually. Julian kissed her neck, sending shivers down her spine, while Darius continued worshiping Naomi’s breasts with his lips and tongue.

  My God…

  She was pinned between them, connecting them through her pussy and ass. The two men slid in and out in an odd rhythm, sometimes together, sometimes apart. But always inside her. Fucking her from the front and behind.

  Her eyes found Corey’s. He was sitting on the couch, watching, stroking himself with one hand. Her husband was already hard again. His fist moved up and down, but his eyes never left hers.

  “Oh baby…” Naomi gasped, reaching out for him. “Oh honey they’re fucking me!” Corey’s hand found hers, his fingers interlacing with her own. “They’re fucking me at the same time!”

  Four strong hands guided her. They felt absolutely wonderful. Darius’s fingers were splayed across her bare thighs, pushing and pulling her on his cock. Julian’s rough, calloused hands gripped her securely by the hips.

  Naomi chewed on her bottom lip. “Baby they’re in my pussy… in my ass…”

  Her husband didn’t move, didn’t speak. He only watched, holding her hand, stroking his cock with the other.

  “Do you like it?” Naomi breathed. “Do you like watching me?”

  “Yes,” Corey replied. “Very much.”

  “Oh God…”

  “Does it feel good baby?” Corey a
sked. His voice was deeper now. It sounded almost far away.

  “Yes! Oh yes…” She took in a deep breath.

  “You love it, don’t you?”

  “FUCK ME!” she grunted, bearing down on them. “Fuck me, please!” She tried bucking harder but they held her firm. “Holy shit, I love it!”

  Gradually they picked up speed. Naomi eventually relaxed, allowing her lovers to control her own movements while thrusting in and out of her. They kept her exactly where she needed to be. Positioned her perfectly, in order to best penetrate her body…

  “I’m… gonna…”

  Her orgasm rolled up on her and then dissipated, like an aborted sneeze. Then just as suddenly, it came rushing back again.

  “I’m gonna COMMMMEEEEEEEEEEE….”

  Naomi bucked and rocked, thrusting herself downward, impaling herself on both cocks at once. She wanted to feel them deep, all the way in. All the way buried inside her, when the moment finally came.

  One of them shot off first. Initially she couldn’t tell who it was. But then she looked down, and the fingers gripping her thighs had tightened so hard they were digging into her flesh. The strange part was she didn’t even feel it.

  “UNGGGHHH!”

  Darius…

  Her newest lover jammed his ass upward as he came, spunking her throbbing, thrashing cunt. Naomi felt it go instantly wet. Soaked to overflowing. She pulled him in harder with both arms, shoving his face into her chest. Wet sloshing sounds filled the room, coming from the place where his cock disappeared between her legs.

  She glanced over to Corey. His eyes were closed, his fist moving furiously. She hoped he hadn’t missed it — Darius’s orgasm — the golden opportunity to watch as another man erupted inside his loving wife.

  Her husband’s eyes fluttered open. He smiled, and she knew he hadn’t.

  “Down,” Julian said suddenly. His command was followed with the firm pressure of his hand in the middle of her back. He shoved her forward, into Darius’s lap, then quickly pulled out of her ass. There was a strange, very sudden feeling of reverse fullness, and Julian was coming too… all over Naomi’s back and ass.

  “FUCCCCK…”

  He spat the word more than said it. Naomi gasped at the warm, familiar feeling on her naked skin — the hot, deliberately nasty shower of rope after rope of fresh seed, splashing its way across her backside. Julian groaned loudly, twice, then pushed his cock down along the crack of her ass. Before she knew what was happening he shoved it back inside, to finish depositing the remainder of his load deep in Naomi’s bowels.

 

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