“I think Lisset might be even kinkier than either of us ever imagined,” Devlin said from behind. She knew that he was coming closer because Damien’s arms kind of tensed and he drew her into his body until she was pressed up against him. Man, that was nice. Closing her eyes, she rubbed her cheek against the soft mat of hair on his chest, feeling a little bit like a happy kitten. Fingertips trailed down her back and to the curve of her ass. “Have you ever had anal sex, sweet Lisset?”
And there it was. The million-dollar question. For a woman who had been in the lifestyle, she should have been able to answer yes, but she couldn’t. Even back then, the thought of allowing a man to breach that area frightened her. If she couldn’t trust Devlin or Damien, then she wouldn’t trust anyone. It was now or never. She wanted everything both men could offer her, and she refused to allow her fear of anal sex stop her from having it all.
“No.”
She shivered as Devlin caressed her ass. Now Damien’s hands were drifting down there too. A little moaning whimper escaped her lips as Damien pulled her cheeks apart, allowing Devlin’s finger to glide down the crease of her ass to the little virginal pucker there.
It wasn’t that anal sex particularly appealed to her really, not on its own, but she couldn’t get all the scenes from those books she’d been reading out of her mind. The idea of having two cocks stuffed into her simultaneously, of being completely filled with hot man meat, just flat out did it for her. The few times she’d watched porn before she lost her eyesight, rather than just reading her dirty romances, she’d ended up looking for double penetration videos. She’d found the twin pumping rods absolutely fascinating and it was something she desperately wanted to experience today.
Damien held her while Devlin’s finger slid down to the sopping wet folds of her pussy and then the lubricated length returned to the small bud of her anus and began to push in. She had played with her asshole a little bit, usually with a small dildo or vibrator, while she masturbated and pretended that she was in the middle of a hot man sandwich, so his finger slid in easily enough.
It still felt weird, because unlike one of her toys it was bending and thrusting inside her and it was completely out of her control. She clung to Damien, moaning as his long fingers massaged her buttocks. From the way he was holding her, the way his upper body was leaning forwards, she could tell that he was looking down the length of her backside and watching the thrust of Devlin’s hand as he fingered her virgin asshole.
She wished she could see what it looked like too, but she could picture it in her head and her insides clenched.
“Geezus,” Devlin muttered, thrusting his finger harder and she moaned. “God Lisset, you are so fucking tight.”
“How does it feel, Lisset? Does it feel good?” Damien whispered in her ear. She could feel his cock slowly thickening against her, growing harder and longer.
“Yes,” she hissed as Devlin twisted his finger back and forth.
It felt so different from a toy and so much better too. Especially because Damien’s hands were holding her cheeks apart to make things easier for Devlin. Having them work together to touch her was everything she’d ever fantasized about when it came to being with two guys at once.
Damien’s hands kneaded and squeezed, almost roughly and she shuddered against him as Devlin moved his finger back and forth, loosening up the tight ring of muscle.
“Who do you want where?” Damien asked.
She shook her head. “I don’t care.”
She felt Damien shift, and she knew that he was looking at his brother. They didn’t need to talk in order to sort out what the other wanted. Her pussy was leaking like a sieve, her breath coming shorter and faster in anticipation. She couldn’t believe this was actually happening.
The finger in her asshole retreated and Damien tugged her over onto the bed, pulling her down on top of him. Her knee came down on one side of him, her foot down on the other. She was ready to sink down on his beautiful cock, but to her surprise his hands held her off of him, and then she felt the bed shift as Devlin’s hands landed on her hips.
“We don’t have any lube, so I’m going to use the natural stuff,” Devlin said, and Lisset could actually hear the grin in his voice. She didn’t really have an objection, she just wanted to get started before she lost her nerve.
To her surprise, Damien pulled her head down for a passionate kiss just as Devlin’s cock started to push into the wet tunnel of her pussy. He wouldn’t have any trouble covering his dick in her natural lubrication that was for sure. She moaned into Damien’s mouth as she felt the thick length of Devlin’s cock shoving deep inside of her, stretching open her walls.
Four hands traveled over her body and she had no idea which were who’s at this point and she didn’t care. Fingers plucked at her nipples as Devlin started to pull out and then shove back into her needy pussy, hands massaged her hips, and Damien’s kiss practically burned her alive. She moaned and whimpered as Devlin started to pump in and out of her a few times, getting his dick all slick and shiny with her juices, her tongue tangling with Damien’s as they ran their hands all over her body. When Devlin pulled out, she whimpered. That had felt good darn-it and she hadn’t wanted it to stop!
Then she could feel her hips being pushed down and Damien pulled away from the kiss as she started to sink down onto his cock. It was incredibly intimate, feeling him shudder with pleasure underneath her hands. She rose and fell over him, taking him into her again and again, enjoying the hot stretch of muscle and the wonderfully full feeling and all the while knowing that Devlin was behind us watching her ride his brother’s cock.
Gripping her hips, Damien rocked her on his shaft a few times, before pulling her securely down atop him. One arm wrapped around her waist, holding her firmly in place on top of him, bent over so that her asshole was open and vulnerable to Devlin, while his fingers began to pluck at her nipple again.
She moaned, shivering with anticipation and apprehension as Devlin spread her cheeks. She could feel his fingers gathering some of the juices around her pussy and Damien’s cock, and then he was pushing two of them into her ass.
They felt HUGE.
“Oh fuck,” She shuddered and clenched helplessly, her fingernails digging into Damien’s biceps as Devlin forced his fingers into her spasming asshole. It felt uncomfortable, full, burning and oh so very good. She panted, her body trying to adjust to this new sensation.
Playing by herself with a couple dildos wasn’t any kind of substitute for the incredible vibrations that were running through her. Damien’s hard cock was flexing inside of her, hot and pulsing, and Devlin’s fingers were twisting and probing in a way that she could never duplicate on her own. Sprawled across Damien’s chest, her hips moved the little bit that they were able in response to the guys’ manipulation of her body, but Damien was holding her too tightly for her to be able to truly ride him anymore.
When Devlin pulled out his fingers, she felt her entire body spasm and tighten in instinctive fright, despite how badly she wanted this.
Immediately Damien’s fingers left her breast and he started stroking her neck and back soothingly.
“It’s going to be okay sweetheart, just relax. We’re gonna make you feel good,” he crooned in her ear, his deep voice rumbling in his chest and through her frame.
She tried to force her muscles to relax as the wet tip of Devlin’s cock nosed against the tight bud of her anus, but of course she couldn’t help the second and third and fourth thoughts that were now racing through her mind. Could she handle this?
Then he was pushing inside of her and it was too late. The tight ring of her anus protested as the pressure grew and she groaned at the strain.
“Slower,” She pleaded. She never felt the lower part of her body ache so much. It was both fantastic and awful, a mix of pleasure and pain like she’d never experienced before.
“Fuck she’s tight.”
Devlin moaned as the head of his cock popped into the constrained ch
annel of her backside, firmly planting his tip within her. Beneath her, Damien’s hips rocked, sending a flare of pleasure through her buzzing clit to counteract the discomfort of having her virgin asshole breached.
Very slowly, to the sound of her whimpers and Damien’s groans as she clenched around him, Devlin began to work his cock back and forth inside of her ass, tunneling a little deeper each time. White lights sparked and flared in her eyes as every nerve ending in her body tingled and sizzled with a harried of sensations. She was lost in a sea of erotic pain and pleasure, buffeted back and forth between the waves, as her lower body was filled with cock.
When Devlin’s body was finally resting against her backside, she nearly sobbed with relief. She’d never felt so incredibly full, so incredibly stretched. It was the perfect storm of sensations, a blend of everything wonderful and terrible, a symphony of strain and bliss.
Then they began to move.
Lisset sobbed, moaning incoherently, as they took turns thrusting into her holes. Their cocks dragged against her clenching openings, wetly surging inside of her, dueling for primacy of sensation and she was reduced to a shivering wreck of a sensual vessel, there for their pleasure.
Damien’s lips found hers again, kissing her deeply, holding her against him as he and Devlin rocked her between them, pummeling her body with their cocks. The tingling went from the tips of her toes to her fingers, every inch of skin humming with the sensual overload.
Everything felt amazing, as if her entire world had shrunk down to one explosive sexual experience. Her orgasm didn’t slam into her, it didn’t grow, and it was just suddenly there filling her with the most intense ecstasy, as if it had just suddenly bloomed inside her. She writhed and sobbed, the thrusting cocks felt even bigger as her body spasmed around them, the pleasure riding her becoming so intense that she couldn’t tell where one orgasm ended, and another began.
She screamed, she scratched, and she came until she thought she might pass out.
The thrusting had become increasingly erratic, both of them picking up pace and not entirely evenly, until she felt Devlin’s hard thrust into her ass. He groaned, holding himself completely still, and she could feel every pulse of his cock as he filled up her backside with hot cream. The sudden stillness in her ass sent Damien into overdrive, making her clench tightly around both of them, milking Devlin as Damien groaned and tensed beneath her.
Lisset sobbed into Damien’s chest as she felt him begin to cum inside her, her pussy felt hot and tingling, as if someone was running an electric current through it. The pulses of pleasure didn’t subside until both men had emptied themselves into her body, and only then was she able to relax between them.
Relax hell, she collapsed…crying.
“Lisset... are you okay?”
“Talk to us, sweetheart...”
“We didn’t hurt you, did we?”
The concerned voices helped to anchor her, and she shuddered, taking in a deep, shuddering breath as she felt them carefully dislodge from her body. “I’m good. I’m fine. That was just more than I expected.”
Devlin chuckled as Damien’s arms tightened around her, his hand stroking her hair.
“Stay put, I’m going to get something to clean you up,” Devlin said, patting her bottom affectionately. If her legs didn’t feel so weak, she might have kicked him. She heard the water running in the bathroom as she rested her head on Damien’s chest and his fingers making soothing little circles on her back.
She loved this part, the aftermath, the care and attention they gave her. They made her feel special and, in a way, she was, because they were special to her. She never thought in a million years, that she would be able to have the life she dreamed about, read about in the many books that once held and captivated her attention. Now, she was finally living that dream and it was because of two men who blindly did the impossible without regret.
They loved her.
THE END
Next time in TREASURE COVE…
Riana
The Williams Brothers, Adam, Benjamin and Curtis are a few of the last remaining bachelors in Treasure Cove. Adam and Ben run the ABC Ranch, Montana’s premier horse breeding farm, while Curtis owns and operates the Rawhide Bar. Together, they all made a name for themselves through hard work, forgetting one minor detail…that all the money in the world can’t buy happiness unless they have someone to love.
After a horrible divorce, Raina Anderson wants a fresh start in Treasure Cove with her three children. With no money, she made do getting back on her feet with the help of her two oldest sons. When a fire takes everything they worked hard for, Raina makes a hasty decision that not only has dire consequences for her family, but for Treasure Cove.
When the truth about Raina Anderson past spreads through Treasure Cove, the Williams Brothers band together to protect the woman they love and her children, however they never thought they’d have to fight the very people of Treasure Cove, too.
As four people learn to love one another and all their faults, a town must decide to accept an outsider with a horrid past or ask her to leave as three of their own stands in their way.
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