I pushed down my bottoms and allowed them to puddle at my feet. He did the same with his, and my hand gripped his cock tightly as he bent down to kiss me again. Our lips and tongues danced hotly as I wrapped my arms tightly around his shoulders. Once again, he read me so easily, and knew what I wanted.
He slid his hands down to my ass and cupped my cheeks in his powerful grip before straightening, lifting me up. My arms held tight as my legs moved up around him, embracing his waist with my thighs.
We continued to kiss as his hands guided me into place, and I felt the rubbery head of his cock bumping against my seething cunt. It missed the mark a few times, but finally nestled into my tight entrance.
Joey wasted no time in penetrating me, allowing me to drop slightly as he thrust his cock upward, burying it half way into my tight grasping hole. Lifting me back up, he let me down again, this time sinking all the way inside, until my cuntal opening stretched tightly around the solid thickness of his cock root.
“Ghhhhh,” I moaned into his mouth, the pleasure overwhelming me. It had been too long. Squirming my hips, I pressed down on him, feeling his hard flesh stretching me wide. So fucking good.
His fingers gripped me as he lifted again, drawing slowly out of me. Then back down, quickly sheathing into me. We began our rhythm, slowly fucking as he held me in his strong arms.
The still-functioning part of my brain knew that where we were standing was not in the line of sight of either camera, so Shane wouldn’t get to watch me fuck Joey like this. I was curious to how he would react. Would he get turned on by seeing me, or would he get jealous because I was with another man? I found it hard to concentrate on the question as Joey’s cock pistoned in and out of me.
I sensed we were moving, and then Joey was bending over and setting me down. I opened my eyes to see I was now lying back on the bed, with Joey still lodged within me, lying between my legs. I looked over to the side, and saw that Tony and Gwen had shifted position, and were now lying like we were, sideways on the bed with her on the bottom, welcoming his long thrusts.
Her face was turned towards me and it seemed like she didn’t see me at first, her eyes glazed over in lust. But then she blinked and the recognition came, and she smiled at me. I smiled back and we looked into each other’s eyes as our bodies moved in time with the thrusting of the two men.
The sensuality of sharing this with her overwhelmed me, and I was surprised to find I was coming, the wave of pleasure surging out of nowhere to overtake my body. I cried out and my eyes rolled up as I clung to Joey’s hard body, his thrusts never losing a beat as my cunt spasmed around his intruding shaft.
When I regained my senses, I saw Gwen was still staring at me, her eyes wide from watching me come. I could tell she was close, and sure enough, seconds later her body tensed as her muscles corded, her face a grimace of ecstasy as she cried out her pleasure.
The guys continued to fuck us, like twin locomotives, spreading us open with their invading cocks. My legs went up around Joey’s back, opening myself further to him and holding him in my embrace. My nails raked down his sides, and he shuddered from the sensation. He was looking down at me with his half-lidded green eyes, and a look of sensuous concentration on his face. He may have had a wandering eye when it came to women, but when you were with him like this, you had his complete attention.
He pulled out of me and placed his hands on my hips, turning them. I knew what he wanted and turned over onto my stomach, moving to my knees and raising my ass, while I turned my face sideways and laid it on the bed. Gwen’s and my eyes met again, and she got to watch my face as Joey’s cock once again found my cuntal mouth, and drove into my clutching wetness in one hard thrust. She smiled as she saw the pleasure fill me.
Her hand left Tony’s shoulder and flopped down on the bed, extended out to me. I slid mine over and took it, squeezing it tightly in time with Joey’s thrusts against my ass. We held hands, connected that way, sharing our mutual pleasure. I found myself staring at her lips, so soft and swollen from her desire, and I wondered what they would feel like against mine.
Overcome with lust, I pushed up on my arms slightly, and turned my body so that I was now close to her. Joey continued to thrust, battering my ass with resounding slaps of his hips, at I stared down into Gwen’s face. She smiled at me, as if knowing what I desired and letting me know it was ok.
Lowering my head, our lips were close, and I could feel her warm breath on my skin. We both still moved with the rhythm of the cocks in us, and our lips grazed against each other.
I kissed her, and her lips were welcoming and warm, so soft against mine. We shared a breath as I allowed the sensuousness of the moment to flow through me. Other than my experiment with Beth, being with another woman never really intrigued me. And this wasn’t really like that. It was just us two sharing the pleasure of being fucked.
I felt her tongue against mine, and I sucked on it gently. Joey’s cock was doing wonderful things to my cunt, and I knew I was about to go off again. And, being familiar with Joey’s rhythms, I knew he was getting close also. His fingers dug into my hips, as he relentlessly jammed his cock into my clasping depths.
I slid my tongue between Gwen’s lips, exploring her mouth as she moaned softly. I felt a hand on my breast and my nipple being pinched, and I realized it was her. I returned the favor, squeezing her rubbery nub and enjoying the resulting gasp in my mouth.
My pussy churned around Joey’s brutal cock, and I felt my own juices running down my thighs. My inner muscles rippled up and down his length, preparing for the imminent explosion.
Gwen surprised me by coming first, her orgasm forcing a high-pitched groan from her lips, as her fingers cruelly abused my nipple. That sent me over, and my body jerked back against Joey, causing his thickness to press deep, filling me completely as my cunt violently spasmed around it. I continued to kiss Gwen as I cried out my ecstasy, feeling wave after wave of pleasure wash over me.
Then Joey was coming. His hands tightened painfully on my skin, and I felt his cock swell inside of me as he began jetting his seed deep. He growled out a groan as his back arched and locked, his hips firmly lodged against my ass. Feeling this, I felt a second orgasm beginning, and my body jerked and thrashed as it blasted through me. As I cried out again, I heard another groan join in, which signaled Tony’s eruption.
I held still and felt the ebbing waves roll through me. Gwen and I were still close, but now my head was pressed into the bed next to hers, convulsive tremors shivering through my body. I breathed deep, trying to catch my breath. Weak, my legs slid out from under me as I laid flat on my stomach. Joey followed me down, keeping his slick softening cock inside of me. He nuzzled at the back of my neck as his warm body covered mine, and his arms slipped around me. After a few moments, he shifted and laid beside me, his cock slipping out and leaving a wet trail of our mixed juices across my asscheek.
I drifted away, satisfaction oozing languorously through all my veins. It had been a long time since I felt this sated, and I bathed in the warmth of sexual satisfaction.
Chapter 11
I must have drifted off to half-sleep for several minutes. I came out of my reverie as something hard nudged between my asscheeks. I smiled dreamily. That’s my Joey, always ready for more. His cock became more insistent, lodging into the still-sopping entrance of my pussy, and pressing inward.
Something was wrong. My mind fought to think straight, and I tried to concentrate. What was it?
The cock pressed into me, spreading me wide, and I felt an unfamiliar pain, as if being stretched too much.
My eyes flew open. That wasn’t Joey’s cock.
I turned my body and looked up into Tony’s smiling face. “What are you doing?” I said.
“Relax baby, just taking my turn.”
I tried to squirm away, but his hands held me as he tried to press deeper.
“Ow, get off me.” I looked around. Gwen was sleeping beside us, and Joey was gone.
“Just r
elax,” he repeated. “You’ll get used to it.”
“I don’t want to do this with you.”
He chuckled. “You’ll change your mind as soon as I’m inside. They all do.”
I struggled again, but he was too strong.
“Please, don’t do this.” I thought about the cameras and Shane. Shit.
He flexed his hips again, and another half inch was buried inside of me.
“Ow! Fuck! Get the hell off me!”
He began to chuckle again, but then he was gone, pulled off of me with such force I thought I was imagining it. When my eyes refocused, I saw that Joey had a hold of him around his neck. He pushed him hard, and Tony was flung off the bed, crashing into the bedside table, knocking it over. The ceramic lamp that was on it crashed to the floor, shattering into thousands of shards.
Gwen bolted upright, her eyes wide. “What?!”
Tony rolled onto the floor and sprang back to his feet, his huge cock bobbling up and down. “What the fuck, dude?” he said.
“My question exactly,” Joey replied, his voice calm but threatening. “I go to take a piss, and come out to see this? What the fuck were you doing?”
“Joey, what’s wrong?” He tried to sound brave, but his eyes gave away his fear.
Joey stepped close, and put his hand around his throat again. “You disrespect me when you touch what’s mine.”
“I’m your cousin, Joey. And she’s just some useless whor–”
Joey’s hand tightened, cutting off his words.
“Shut the fuck up. You don’t know anything about her.” He pushed him towards the door. “Go downstairs and get dressed. We’re leaving.”
It was obvious Tony wanted to reply, but picked his suit up off the floor, turned, and left without saying a word.
Joey looked at me with sad eyes. “I’m sorry.”
“Thank you.”
We exchanged a glance, and with his eyes still on me, he said, “Gwen, when you’re ready to go, we’ll leave.” He turned and left the bedroom.
Gwen turned to me with questioning eyes. “What did Tony do?”
I explained what happened.
“Fucking scum,” she said. “Oh well, I was looking for a reason to break up with him anyway. This one’s as good as any.”
I smiled at her. “It was great meeting you Gwen. I had fun tonight.”
She returned my smile. “Yeah, it was nice.”
We hugged, and I became aware that our breasts were pressing together. When I felt her nipples harden, mine did the same.
I pulled back and grinned at her. “Let’s not start something we can’t finish.”
She giggled. “Yeah. Maybe some other time.”
I looked at her thoughtfully. “Yeah, maybe.”
She got out of the bed, put her suit on, and went downstairs. I did the same, but stopped in my bedroom and put on a robe first.
When I got back to the pool, Joey and Tony were dressed in their clothes and sitting at the table, leaning away from each other and not talking. Gwen must have been in the changing room.
Joey looked at Tony and said, “You got something to say?”
Tony stood and faced me. “I want to apologize. I’m sorry for what I did to you.”
“Fine,” I replied.
“And?” Joey interjected, standing next to him.
“Oh,” Tony said, “and I want to apologize for calling you a whore. It’s obvious my cousin here thinks more highly of you than his other women.”
“Fucking punk,” Joey said, slapping him on the back of his head, “That ain’t what I told you to say.”
“Yeah, but it’s the truth. You never complained when I call any of them a whore.”
Joey slapped him again. “Just shut up, ok?”
Tony turned back to me. “Seriously Erica, I’m sorry. What we did in there, I’ve never seen before, and I got carried away. I saw you and Gwen kissing and I lost it. And you’ve got such a hot body, I–”
Joey slapped him again.
“Dude,” Tony exclaimed, “would you fucking stop that? I’m apologizing.”
“You don’t need to be mentioning her body during an apology.”
I grinned. “Ok Tony, I forgive you.”
He grinned back. “Thanks. Can I get a hug?”
Whap. Joey’s hand caught him again.
“What?”
“Go wait in the car. Now.”
Tony turned and left. Joey faced me.
“I’m so sorry.”
I shrugged. “It’s over now. No harm done.”
He opened his arms and I stepped into him, feeling safe in his embrace, leaning my head against his chest.
Gwen came out of the changing room, and smiled when she saw us.
Joey kissed me on the forehead, and stepped away. “I’ll call you.”
“Yeah, I’d like that.”
He turned and walked through the gate.
I went to Gwen and we hugged again.
“Thanks for coming,” I said.
“He treats you differently than the others, you know?”
“Yeah, I know.”
“Maybe you two could become more?”
I smiled. “Joey will always be a dog wandering between backyards. I just happen to be his favorite backyard.”
“And you’re ok with that?”
“Yeah. I use him as much as he uses me.”
She gave me a curious look.
“Let’s just say we’re each fucked up in a mutually compatible way.”
She grinned and handed me a slip of paper. “My number. Let’s have lunch sometime.”
“Love to.”
Chapter 12
“So, explain how my lamp got broke again?” Shane was standing over me as I sat on the couch, my knees up and my arms wrapped around them. I was giving him a guilty look.
“Joey and his cousin got into a fight, and they knocked it over.”
“What were they doing in my bedroom?”
“They just were.”
“Erica, you need to explain this to me.”
“Well, Joey and I were down by the pool, and Tony and Gwen went in the house. I thought they had gone into the living room, but it turned out they went to your room.”
“For what?”
I stared at him. “Shane.”
“Oh,” he replied, staring back.
I could see his mind thinking, and I knew it was about his cameras.
“In my bed?” he asked with a question in his voice.
I nodded.
“Ok. So how do we get from that to the broken lamp?”
“Joey and I went to find them, and when we did, well, things got a little crazy, and Tony made a pass at me. Joey got upset, and pushed Tony into the lamp.”
Shane’s brow furrowed and he scratched his head. “So wait, Tony’s in my bed with this Gwen girl, and then he makes a pass at you? How does that happen?
I put my face in my hands. “It just did. I don’t want to talk about it.”
He sighed and stared at me. “I knew that Joey was bad news.”
“Shane, it wasn’t Joey’s fault. He stuck up for me.”
“I don’t think you should see him again.”
“I’m not sixteen anymore. You can’t tell me who I can’t see.”
He sat down next to me. “Erica, I’m not saying you can’t see him. I’m trying to treat you like an adult, and give you my opinion.”
“You don’t know him.”
“I know his kind. He’s not the kind of guy you would have a future with.”
“Future? I don’t want a future with him. We just fit well together. We have fun.”
“Don’t you want to be with someone who means more than that?”
I looked at him. “Yeah Shane, I do. But I can’t be with him, so Joey’s going to have to do.”
He gave me a puzzled look. “I don’t understand. There’s someone you want to be with?”
“Yes.”
“Who?”
> “It doesn’t matter.”
“Of course it matters. Who is he?”
I rubbed my forehead. “I don’t want to talk about this.”
“Erica, don’t shut me out.” He put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me to him. I accepted his embrace and rested my head on his chest.
“Tell me what’s going on, honey,” he said, combing his fingers through my hair. I snuggled into him, my mind floating away. His voice soothed me, as if I was being hypnotized.
“So there’s another guy?” he asked.
“Yes,” I mumbled.
“You love him?”
“Very much.”
“And you can’t be with him?”
I shook my head.
“Why not?”
“He doesn’t love me that way.”
“I find that hard to believe. You’re a beautiful girl.”
I snuggled closer.
“Have you told him how you feel?”
I shook my head again.
“Then that explains it. How is he supposed to know?”
I shrugged.
“Erica, you have to tell him.”
I lifted my head and looked at him. “Shane, I can tell you anything, right?”
“Of course.”
“Well,” I paused, “When I make love to other men, I think of him.”
His eyes opened wide, and I could see he was searching for words.
“Um, really?”
“Yes. With every other guy. I’m always imagining it’s him.”
“But Erica, that’s not healthy. If you want to be with him, you should be with him, not those other guys.”
I shrugged. “I know.”
“Then what’s stopping you?”
I ignored his question and said, “Have you ever done anything like that?”
“Me? Done what?”
“Slept with one woman while you wished you were with another?”
“Erica, I–”
“Sometimes, I even find guys who look like him, so it makes the imagining easier. Have you ever done that, Shane?”
He stared at me, and I could see his mind working.
“I– I mean– Yeah, I guess I have.”
“Did it hurt when you did it? I don’t mean at the time, but afterwards?”
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