Stephanie's Castle

by Susanna Hughes

  Looking sheepish, Gianni came in first, his arrogant manner for some reason evaporated. Now he looked like a junior clerk summoned to the manager's office for the first time and expecting the worst.

  'You're very lovely,' he said tentatively, unable to take his eyes off Stephanie's naked body. Her legs were still open and one hand casually stroked her pubic hair rather as one might stroke a cat. This cat was anxious to be fed.

  'Where's Devlin?' Stephanie asked sharply. Devlin came into the room and closed the door behind him. He had changed from shirt and trousers and was now wearing a white towelling robe identical to the one Gianni was wearing except that Devlin's was monogrammed on the pocket with the letter D in gold stitching. Unlike Gianni, Devlin did not look at all intimidated.

  'This is what you want is it? The two of us?' he said, in a voice that was harsh and stern.

  'Yes,' she replied trying to judge his mood. She was not going to let him take the initiative. 'This is exactly what I want. It's time for what I want, isn't it?'

  Devlin was about to say something but stopped himself.

  'She is so beautiful, yes?' Gianni said.

  'She is more than beautiful. And she knows it,' Devlin commented.

  'What are you waiting for?' Stephanie prompted, the animal she was stroking between her legs getting increasingly impatient.

  Devlin sat on the bed by Stephanie's foot and bent to kiss her ankle. It was a gesture of acquiescence. He knew it and so did Stephanie. She would get her way. The kiss turned to a sort of playful bite, then back to a kiss again as his mouth moved up along the arch of her foot and he started to suck her toes.

  'Do the other one then. Don't just stand there,' she barked at Gianni who immediately did as he was told, starting with the ankle just as Devlin had done before working along the foot to suck each toe in turn. Both men could not resist looking up the long legs to where the lips of Stephanie's cunt nestled in the thick forest of curly pubic hair. Her hand was still stroking the hair and as they watched she moved her finger down to her clitoris to stroke that too.

  Gianni stripped off his robe. Devlin did the same. The pattern was set now. Devlin moved up her left leg, trailing his lips along her flesh, sometimes trailing his tongue too, sometimes stopping to kiss or nibble at a particular place, the middle of her calf, her knee, a piece of outer thigh. And taking his lead from Devlin, Gianni followed suit. Whatever Devlin did, he did. Their hands caressed her too, four hands moulding, smoothing, pawing her long legs. Stephanie closed her eyes and abandoned herself to the excess of sensation.

  Devlin's mouth reached the top of the strong curve of her thigh and began to descend into the valley of her cunt.

  'Not yet,' Stephanie said petulantly, slapping Devlin lightly on the cheek.

  So he began to move his mouth up her body along her left side as Gianni followed on the right. They moved from her side to her navel and then back again, covering every inch of her flesh with their mouths, with their little kisses, their hot tongues, and their four eager hands.

  Stephanie had never experienced this before. The sensation was incredible. It was like being eaten alive. Every nerve of her body being forced to react sexually, to feel the sexual impulse usually reserved for the organs of sex. Her cunt was throbbing, the animal between her legs content for the moment to be petted and wait until it was time to be fed.

  Devlin's mouth had reached her breast now. He was subtle. He didn't immediately lunge for her nipple. He used his mouth to go all around her breasts, the swell of flesh above her nipple, the crease of flesh to the side and underneath where the weight of the breast lay, using his tongue to probe into the creases as though they were little cunts. Gianni did the same, their heads only a foot apart. Stephanie waited, knowing the thrill she would get when both her nipples were sucked at the same time.

  She was not disappointed. Devlin's mouth finally centred on the hard dark red bud of flesh, flicking it with his tongue first, teasing it back and forth. Gianni was less subtle this time. He sucked the nipple deep into his mouth clamping it between his teeth immediately, letting Devlin follow his lead this time, until both men's teeth were buried in the soft puckered flesh, biting, sucking, pulling at each nipple while their hands kneaded the breasts, feeding the flesh into their mouths.

  Their hands were all over her. Fingers, palms, thumbs caressing and nipping and pawing and exploring every inch of her body, as far as they could reach without releasing the nipples from their mouths. Often the hands would bump into each other, both wanting the same piece of flesh. They wouldn't stop to argue, however. Stephanie had enough for all four hands. They would hurry on their way to find a new uncluttered area to explore. Stephanie felt her cunt invaded tentatively, the hand perhaps expecting a rebuke. When none came its touch hardened, finding her clitoris, penetrating her vagina.

  Unrestricted now, the hands roamed free. Stephanie felt her clitoris wanked by one hand then by another. Her arse was invaded. She thought she could recognise the touch of Devlin's huge fingers but she was experiencing such a mélange of feelings she could not even be sure of that. She could feel their hard cocks poking into her sides as they moved over her body. Her cunt was running with juices, her mind a fever of sensation and images.

  'Fuck me now,' she cried, unable to resist the need they had created in her for a moment longer. In the depth of all these feelings though, she was still capable of a degree of rational thought. She knew it had to be Gianni first. If Devlin fucked her first she would never feel Gianni's cock afterwards. Devlin would open her too much for that.

  'Gianni,' she said pulling him up by his arm. 'Fuck me. Gianni. I want it!'

  He did not need much encouragement. She looked down to see his cock. It stood upright thrusting out from his body. He moved down between her legs. Devlin's mouth was still on her nipple, sucking and biting it in turn but he knew he had to abandon it now and leave room for Gianni to do her bidding. Gianni slid between Stephanie's open legs and used his hand to guide his cock to the entrance of her cunt. Devlin watched avidly as Gianni held his cock still for a half-second before plunging it into her waiting cunt. It was so wet that his stroke carried him all the way up, up to the hilt, his pubic bone jarring her clitoris. Stephanie almost screamed with pleasure. Devlin prevented it, however, as his mouth descended on hers, gagging her with his tongue.

  Gianni was going mad. He was so turned on by this incredible woman, by this whole situation that he was out of control. He did not have the ability to use slow regular strokes, to work on her gradually, to practise his technique. He could only fuck her furiously, plunging in and out of her, panting for breath, pouring with sweat, fucking her like an animal, faster and harder than he'd ever done in his life, nothing between him and his need to come.

  Stephanie had had her first orgasm when the two men had taken her nipples in their mouths. She had had another when Gianni had first plunged into her cunt in one uninterrupted stroke. Now his hammering thrusts were giving her orgasm after orgasm, taking her out of all control of her body, giving her one continuous shattering concentration of feeling, each climax, like the waves of a violent storm at sea, breaking over her with greater and greater intensity. There was no beginning and no end, only a wave of passion carrying her higher and deeper into herself. And she wanted more.

  'Bugger me, Gianni. Bugger me. I want it!' Somewhere inside all the passion the voice of logic still worked for her. She wanted to be buggered, knew that would give her more feeling. But only Gianni could do that for her. Devlin would split her in two.

  Gianni slipped out of her cunt panting for breath, his cock glistening with her juices. She felt the four hands turning her over on to her stomach. Gianni probed her arse with his finger. It was tight but very wet. The juices from her cunt had run down between her legs, amply lubricating the niche of her arse. He positioned himself quickly, his excitement making him anxious to be back inside her. The way she had said it, demanded to be buggered, ran through his mind. No woman had ever asked hi
m for it before. Stephanie cocked her arse up towards him to give him easier access, to get the angle right. She was anxious too, wanting to feel him buried in her arse, eagerly anticipating the feeling it would give her.

  Gianni and Devlin exchanged a look. Did Gianni see envy in Devlin's eyes, envy of something he would never be able to do? Stephanie felt his cock at the entrance but he was hesitating and hesitation did not suit her mood. 'Give it to me!' she almost screamed, thrusting back at him, unable to take his cock into her without his pressure.

  He pushed forward, taking his cock into her arse but only by an inch. Stephanie tensed, a momentary wave of panic flooding through her as hurt took her breath away and her mind told her she could not endure it. But it was gone just as suddenly as it had come and the frisson of fear served only to increase the sexual spiral.

  'Do it. Do it,' she said quietly so he would know she really meant it.

  And he did. He pushed the rest of his cock deep into her arse. It was not wet enough to penetrate in one stroke, as he had her cunt, but in two or three it was as liquid and his cock was fully home. She could not help but scream with the rush of pain. But Gianni was in no mood to hesitate now. He wanted to spunk. His whole body was focused on his cock and his overwhelming need to spunk hard and deep inside her hot little arse. It was tighter than her cunt and hotter. He rammed back and forth as frantically as he had in her cunt. He could not think of her now, only of himself. She had begged him for this and he was giving it to her. Her words echoed in his mind, 'Bugger me. I want it. Bugger me, Gianni.'

  Any pain Stephanie had felt at the beginning was now overtaken by the pleasure. The pain was the pleasure now, indistinguishable as her orgasm started in series again, one after another ripping through her nerves, blacking out anything but the feeling of his hot cock thrusting into her arse.

  She was saying something he could not understand. He was not even certain they were words at all, just sounds whimpered out as he felt her body pitching into orgasm. Her arse seemed to cling to him, as it was not as wet as her cunt, producing a suction on his cock, wanting to drain the spunk out of him. He could not hold back. He didn't want to hold back. Every stimulus his cock could want it had; touch, sight, sound and mental image. All at once. 'Bugger me, Gianni.' The words echoed in his mind as he felt his spunk shoot into her arse and he bucked his hips to get it all into her.

  As he came his cock swelled. In the tight confines of her arse, less elastic than her cunt, the extra size sent Stephanie into the paroxysm of yet another climax so close on the tail of the last that it almost doubled a feeling that was already devastating.

  For a moment no one moved. Then Stephanie felt Devlin's hand gently caressing her shoulder. Gianni's cock was shrinking rapidly but this time he let it slip naturally from her body. She lay on her stomach, her eyes closed, feeling Devlin's huge hand gently stroking her back with the lightest of touches. But the gentleness did not last long. Stephanie did not want it to last long either. Turning her head to one side she could see Devlin's cock inches away from her mouth, gnarled with veins, ugly but hard and hot. She was not going to finish anything until she had taken him again, experienced that mammoth cock filling every inch of her cunt. The thought alone, despite everything she had been through already, could not fail to produce a shiver of anticipation in her.

  She only had to move her head slightly to capture the cock in her mouth. Devlin moaned as her lips wrapped around the sensitive skin of his glans and she sucked it into her mouth. Without taking her mouth away she got up on her knees and made Devlin lie back on the bed, his legs apart. Then she took the massive cock in both her hands and held it firm and tight while she tried to see how much of it she could take in her mouth. She relaxed her throat muscles then swallowed the cock, feeling it drive into her until it was at the back of her throat. But then this did not bring it more than halfway down the stem. She pulled it out, then used her saliva to wet it, running her tongue all over the hard flesh before pushing her mouth down on it again until his glans was buried at the back of her throat. This time she held it there, able to resist the temptation to gag, while she used one hand to wank the stem of his cock and the other to squeeze and pull at his balls. She felt his cock twitch with excitement. She knew she could make him come like this. But her cunt wanted him too. After what Gianni had done to her arse, and the feeling of his spunk in there still, her cunt was feeling neglected. It wanted spunk too.

  Stephanie pulled her mouth off his cock. She swung her leg over his body and raised herself on her haunches reaching back behind her buttocks to guide his cock to the entrance of her cunt with her hand. His cock seemed to be throbbing in her fingers, hot and anxious for its fulfilment. She could feel her juices run from her body anointing the helmet of his cock as she placed it between the labia.

  'Do you want to fuck me, Devlin?' she taunted him, pulling her cunt away from his cock for a moment.

  'You know I do.'

  'You don't deserve to fuck me, do you?'

  'No,' he said, looking straight into her eyes, hoping against hope that this was a game and that she had no intention of really denying him.

  For a long time - it was only seconds but to Devlin it felt like hours - Stephanie did nothing, enjoying the sensation of teasing him. She eased herself back until his cock was touching her labia again. She watched Devlin's expression change from anticipation that she was going to give him what he craved, to fear that she was not, as she did not make any attempt to push down further.

  'You'll get what you deserve tomorrow,' she said, impaled herself on his cock letting all her weight fall on it, skewering herself down until it would go no further. The feeling took her breath away. Every inch of her cunt was full and stretched to its limit. Her mind emptied of thoughts of revenge, of everything and anything but the cock that was filling her. Her whole body began to tremble as slowly she lifted herself off his cock and drew it out only to impale herself again, driving it back in as far as she dared.

  Devlin pulled her down from her squatting position so he could kiss her on the mouth. Her breasts pressed into the wiry hair of his chest, her nipples like hard pebbles between them. He wrapped his arms around her back and while he thrust his tongue into her mouth he took over the movement, holding her still while he moved his cock in and out, using the same rhythm she had used. But his tongue pressed into Stephanie's mouth had given her another idea. She broke the kiss and looked around for Gianni. He was sitting on the bed watching their coupling as his hand played with his half-erect cock.

  'Come here,' Stephanie ordered. 'I want to suck your cock.'

  Gianni knelt on the bed and moved into a position where Stephanie could reach his cock with her mouth. Now it was Devlin's turn to watch as Stephanie's mouth wrapped around Gianni's cock. It was nowhere near hard after his coming. Stephanie could taste her own juices on it, feel the damp pubic hair as she sucked the flaccid organ into her mouth. She knew she could get him hard again. She opened her mouth wider and with the help of her fingers pushed his balls into her mouth too, so she had it all crammed between her lips. The effect was instant. She could feel his flesh swell.

  Devlin was moving his cock harder, provoked by what he was seeing. What Stephanie was doing to Gianni in front of his eyes, and what he had already seen was making his control ebb away. With his size he always tried to keep his self-restraint, knowing he could hurt so easily. But now, without realising it, his rhythm was becoming more insistent, his penetration deeper, his ability to be considerate waning away as a red tide of desire began to flow through him.

  He saw Gianni's balls pop out of Stephanie's mouth as his cock grew and made it impossible for her to contain them. She lapped hungrily on his cock while her hand reached for his balls. Cupping them in her palm she ground them into the base of his cock in little circular motions. She knew what she wanted. She wanted whatever spunk he had left, wanted it out of his balls and into his cock. She wanted his spunk out of his cock and into her mouth. She wanted spunk in h
er cunt, in her arse, and in her mouth. The holy trinity. The idea itself brought her off as she thrust her cunt down to meet Devlin's stroke. She thrust her mouth down on Gianni's cock. Another sequence of orgasms was beginning for her just like the last, each one longer, harder, deeper and more intense than the previous one. But this time there were two cocks to provoke them, two cocks wringing the feelings out of her body.

  As Devlin's strokes inside her became more insistent, so her mouth sucked more strongly at Gianni. She had no idea if he had any spunk left but if he had she was determined to have it. The three bodies were wrapped in a matrix of feeling with no possible escape. Every movement in one provoked and intensified the movement in the other two. Devlin's cock bucked into Stephanie, Stephanie sucked on Gianni, Gianni felt his spunk rising in his cock, Stephanie felt it swell and pushed down harder on Devlin. Devlin watched Stephanie's mouth and hand working on Gianni, watched her tits hanging down and shaking, the nipples rigid, saw his own penis driving into her ever-open cunt as he looked down between their legs. He reached out and took one of her nipples between thumb and forefinger and pinched it savagely. Gianni did the same. Devlin felt her cunt react, Gianni her mouth; there was a new heat, a new intensity. They pinched again. Had she not been effectively gagged with Gianni's cock Stephanie would have screamed with sheer pleasure.