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by A Perfect Fit for Three (lit)


  Then Wes’s eyes shifted to Lena’s glorious apple bottom with the tiny corked plug inside her precious ass hole. Beneath he could see her pussy lips glistening with her arousal. His cock jumped again, as if trying to will Wes’s entire body toward Lena’s dripping entrance.

  Fuck yeah. It was time.

  He held his cock in his hand, rubbing the pre-cum around the head, moistening it, though he knew it was unnecessary. Lena was surely wet enough on her own. He kneeled behind her and gripped Lena by the hips, straddling her calves as she continued to suck Brock’s dick. He dipped the head of his cock into her well, as if it were trying to lap up the nectar from her seeping cunt like a dirty honeybee. Lena’s back arched at the first sensation of contact and she began pushing her pussy against his swollen cock. He held her hips firm, and a mumbled groan escaped her mouth, her lips red and swollen from the massive dick invading her between them.

  Wes slowly dipped the head of his cock back inside, teasing her, and thoroughly coating his cock with her juices. With each dip, Lena groaned and tried to capture Wes’s cock inside her, forcing him to fully penetrate, but Wes pulled away every time. The more her body writhed around and the louder her groans became, the more obvious it was to Wes that Lena grew tired of his teasing.

  And to be honest, Wes was tired of it, too. He’d had enough teasing. His balls started to ache and his cock was so engorged it felt like it might rip free of his skin. With one smooth thrust, Wes slid his entire cock home, until he felt it bang up against her inner wall, no longer able to go any deeper. Lena moaned and by the look on Brock’s face, Wes could tell it came from deep within her throat.

  “Brock, I see her moaning is driving you wild. Brother, I am going to work her pussy so she moans until you fucking shoot your load and before you’re good and ready, too.” Wes chuckled.

  “Fuck you, Wes,” Brock said between gritted teeth, a barely perceptible grin on his lips. Wes knew this little prank would make Brock annoyed but not angry. After all, who could possibly get angry at coming inside a luscious mouth as heavenly as Lena’s? Wes smiled.

  This is going to be one fantastic night of fuckin’.

  Wes rubbed Lena’s ass cheek with his palm and then lifted his hand up for a hard swat. Lena gasped around Brock’s cock and bucked onto Wes’s. He felt the muscles in her pussy clench around his shaft.

  “Oh, our seductive vixen likes a little spanking, huh?”

  Wes grabbed on to both her lovely, firm rounds and then slapped both cheeks at the same time. He warmed up her cheeks by caressing them with the flat of his hand again and then noticed that what may have really been turning her on was the friction the slapping caused against the ceramic plug in her dainty hole. He massaged her cheeks in large, firm circles to test his theory.

  By the sound of Lena’s fervid moans and groans, Wes guessed his theory was right. Lena’s enthusiastic and tortured vocalizations began to crescendo in volume and grew higher in pitch, signaling her impending orgasm. Wes looked up and saw Brock’s face knitted in agony.

  “Damn, woman. God, that moaning around my cock…so fucking good…you better not come yet, sweetheart…ahh, you better not or I’ll…” Brock’s voice trailed off.

  Wes smiled. He knew Lena was close and the closer she got to climaxing, the closer his brother got, too. Wes continued his pumping while massaging her ass cheeks in those wide circles she seemed to like so much. Then Wes knew the moment was right. Lena’s pussy clamped down on his shaft, trying to milk him of his seed as she came, but he wouldn’t have it. Wes gritted his teeth tightly together and clenched the muscles in his lower body, hoping to keep his own climax at bay.

  Brock didn’t have the same success. “Ohh, shit, fuck. Ahh!”

  Wes looked at his brother’s face as it crumpled in exquisite agony. His fingers twisted around Lena’s head, clearly trying to hold her back so as to hold in his own climax, but Brock wasn’t strong enough to fight off the strength of Lena’s orgasm. Wes watched, amused, as Lena’s oral ministrations broke down every one of his brother’s barriers until finally he came. Wes could see Lena’s throat working as she struggled to swallow everything Brock gave her. When Brock’s climax slowed, he leaned down and rubbed the glistening fluid from Lena’s lips with his thumbs before kissing her hard on the mouth.

  “Babe, I told you not to come and you made me come, no thanks to Wes, but it’s okay. I love you, and shit, it felt fucking fantastic.” He exhaled deeply while wiping the sweat from his brow, looking completely relaxed.

  It was time for Wes to let himself go, now that both Brock and Lena had climaxed together. Now it was his turn for him and Lena to climax together. Wes stroked into Lena’s pussy, reveling in its moist, delicious warmth. The muscles in her canal thoroughly worked on his cock and all the nerves on his throbbing shaft electrified, coursing through every inch of his anatomy. This time when her cunt milked him, he’d let it. The base of his member pulsated with pleasure and then when the tiny pulsations grew and reached the tip of his cock, he knew he wouldn’t last much longer.

  To ensure Lena’s simultaneous climax with his, Wes reached around her slim waist, placing two fingers around her clit, and flicked his wrist. He continued pressing into her sweetly rounded ass with his abdomen, working the plug nestled between her cheeks. He savored the enlivening feeling of their sweaty bodies sliding against each other, skin on skin bathed in their lovers’ steam. Lena’s contractions around Wes’s cock grew more heated and strong, loving on it in an erotic and passionate embrace. Her breath came out in hisses and gasps. Her body bucked against his, pounding into his groin with a sensually soft slap. His balls swayed back and forth with the force, tugging at his soon-to-be-explosive cock. The more they swayed, the harder she bucked, and the tighter her cunt squeezed him, the closer he came to his ecstatic release.

  Then Wes’s body convulsed, quaking in the wake of the most powerful orgasm he’d ever experienced. As she continued to milk him, riding her climax, Wes felt as if a million tiny pops of electricity wrapped around and ripped through his cock, sending reams of his seed deep into Lena’s flawless well.

  Their screams were simultaneous.

  * * * *

  Every muscle in Lena’s body seemed to give out as Wes pumped himself inside of her one last time, flooding her with soothing warmth. If Brock hadn’t held her up, her arms would have given out long ago. She and Wes collapsed next to his burlier brother as he continued running his strong hands through her hair, untangling it and wiping the sweat off her forehead. Her throat felt dry and raspy. She could still feel the amazing, pleasure-inducing ceramic plug wedged in her ass.

  She still enjoyed the sated feeling it gave her. Then it was gone. Lena looked up and saw Brock holding it in his hand, cleaning it with a moist towel.

  “How’d you like this little thing, Lena? Or do I even need to ask?” Brock chuckled.

  “Seems to me you enjoyed it quite a bit, huh, sweetheart?” Wes looked at Lena as he spoke. She smiled sheepishly.

  “You know, I must admit, I was a bit nervous at first, but yeah, it was fun.” Lena giggled. “I never in my life would’ve done anything,” Lena cleared her throat, “back there and certainly not with a toy.” Lena shifted uncomfortably. She couldn’t understand why she still felt so embarrassed. She was a grown woman for goodness sake, doing consensual and amazingly pleasurable things.

  “So you liked your little present?” Wes leaned over for a kiss as he spoke, but his eyes locked on her, and Lena could tell he waited for a sincere response. Lena nodded and blushed.

  “I’d say it fit damn near perfectly.” Brock held the ceramic plug up as he polished it clean. Then his gaze went to Lena’s ass. “Yep, a perfect fit.” He set it aside and then ran another warm, wet towel over her body, gently caressing every inch of her skin.

  “And I can’t wait to keep stretching out that pretty ass of yours until we can both finally take you at the same time,” Wes drawled, nipping her ass cheeks. “You know, there’s more
where that came from. I’ve made more plugs out of clay, all sizes and shapes. I think you’re gonna love it.”

  Lena gulped her response. Even though butterflies filled her stomach at the prospect, the idea of being filled by her two men made the nerves worth it.

  “I can’t wait.”

  Chapter 12

  Lena sat at her desk and rolled her head back and forth, trying to release the tension that built up there as she perused the B&B’s finances. The place still wasn’t making any money and Lena was at her wit’s end trying to figure out what to do to make her business profitable. She ran her fingers through her hair, massaging her scalp as she exhaled a deep, cleansing but stress-filled breath.

  Warm hands gripped her from behind and then a tender kiss caressed her cheek.

  “Hey, babe, you look stressed.” Wes turned her chair around on its wheels and knelt in front of her. He brought her hands to his mouth and pressed her fingertips with kisses. “Why don’t we do a little something to help you relax?”

  “Oh? What do you have in mind?”

  Lena’s eyes widened and a smile stretched across her face as Wes pulled out another one of his ceramic creations.

  “This is it, babe. It’s the last one before you’re officially stretched enough to take me and Brock together inside that sweet, little body of yours.” Wes’s eyes sparkled with desire for her and Lena’s ass clenched in anticipation. Wes lifted her out of her chair into his arms and sat back down so he held her in his lap. Lena’s body relaxed into his firm chest and nestled into his muscled thighs. She looked up into his face.

  “Thank you.”

  “For what?”

  “For being so patient with me and loving me and taking the time to make these toys just for me so I’d be comfortable. You have no idea how much that means to me.”

  “Sugar, there’s no need to thank me or Brock. It’s our pleasure, believe me.” Wes laughed softly and Lena smiled.

  “I know, but still. I’m the luckiest girl in the world to have you guys to teach me and to have a nice quiet place to,” Lena paused as she tried to determine the best word choice, “practice.” Now it was Lena’s turn to laugh.

  “And practice makes perfect.”

  “Yes, but seriously.” Lena cleared her throat and straightened her face. “I mean it. You know, I feel bad for people who don’t get to live in Liebling or have this kind of environment to play and explore their pleasures. If it weren’t for you guys, I can’t imagine what I’d be missing out on. And not everyone gets customized toys created to perfectly fit all the holes in their bodies.”

  “True. It’s too bad we can’t bring all those people here.”

  Lena shot straight up and hopped out of Wes’s lap.

  “Oh, my God. That’s it! Wes, you’re a genius.” She bent down and placed her hands on his face and pulled him in for a grateful kiss. Wes looked at her quizzically.

  “I know I’m pretty smart and devastatingly attractive, but a genius? Explain.” Lena ignored the smirk on Wes’s face and paced excitedly across the room.

  “We can have people come here to Liebling to the B&B. We’ll create the space for them and completely re-market the B&B as a…” Lena stopped pacing and quirked her face in thought.

  “As a sex B&B?”

  “Exactly! And we can have your toys and other toys in every room and we could even sell your toys. Wes, people would love them!”

  “You’re right, Lena,” Wes paused for effect, “I am a genius.”

  “Oh, you!” Lena playfully punched him in the arm as he pulled her back into his body.

  “Let’s tell Brock the good news and celebrate.”

  Wes smiled at Lena wickedly and by the firm mass pressing against her ass, Lena knew his idea of a celebration had nothing to do with confetti and champagne.

  * * * *

  Lena felt every nerve in her body rev in anticipation of the incredible pleasures that were about to happen. She rested on her hands and knees on the bed, proudly displaying her nude body for her two men.

  “Ooh, girl. Will you look at that, Brock?” Wes drawled as he leaned onto the bed and dragged his finger down the length of Lena’s body. “Isn’t our woman fantastic?”

  “She’s beautiful.”

  Brock stood back for a moment as he seemed to drink in Lena’s form. She did feel beautiful and her entire body fluttered as if her men’s gazes actually caressed her wherever they landed, on her breasts, her wet pussy, her round and firm ass with its little puckered hole, her legs and arms and most of all, her face. She could feel it radiating with joy, could feel the unabashed smile that seemed welded there.

  Wes pressed his body against Lena’s and cupped her breasts from behind, landing wet kisses and nibbles up and down her neck and shoulders. Lena moaned and her body shuddered at his touches. She wrapped her hands around his and squeezed them around her breasts, touching her beaded nipples through his fingers.

  “Brock, when are you going to get your sexy body over here and join us?” Lena cooed as she opened her eyes to look at her other man. He stood at the edge of the bed and filled the ceramic plug that Wes had just presented to her with warm water. Then he stopped it tightly with a cork and covered it in lube.

  “Patience, sweetheart. I’m just getting things ready for your delicious ass. Excuse me, brother.”

  Squeezing a trail of lube onto his fingers, Brock pushed Wes aside, and liberally applied the cold, moist substance along Lena’s crack and her puckered hole.

  Lena’s breath came out in a hiss as the sensation of Brock’s finger traveled from her ass hole in a lightning bolt to her clit, making it ache and throb in agony.

  “Shit, Brock. Stop teasing me and get on with it, please.”

  “Aww, is my baby girl begging?” Brock tsked her and wagged a finger. “There will be none of that, sugar. You’ll get what’s coming to you when I say so.” Brock dragged the ceramic plug along her crack, slick with lubricant, and gently pressed it between her cheeks, into her waiting body. “How’s that feel, sweetheart?”

  “Good,” Lena said in a hoarse whisper.

  “What’s that, sweetheart? I couldn’t hear you,” Brock teased.

  “I said ‘good’!” Lena cried out.

  “That’s better.” With that, Brock plunged the toy deep into Lena’s behind, sending bursts of erotic pressure through her ass hole straight out to Lena’s limbs. Her cunt throbbed with need, and as if Wes could speak pussy and hear its cries of longing, his tongue appeared and his lips wrapped around her clit, engaged in an intimate tête-à-tête.

  “Brock, she tastes so good. Shit, she’s practically dripping. Keep doing what you’re doing back there.”

  Wes lapped at her pussy, sending Lena into convulsions of arousal as Brock continued manipulating the plug wedged inside her. Brock paused his plug play to slap Lena hard on her ass, jostling the plug and making her clench her ass tightly around it. The multiple sensations rattled her to her core and finally threw her over the edge when Brock reached from behind and plunged his fingers inside her cunt. He pressed into her sweet spot while his younger brother sucked on her engorged clit until she came. She screamed her release as her body uncontrollably bucked against Wes’s face. Brock and Wes both held her by her hips and legs in a futile attempt to steady her.

  Lena leaned forward and had a sudden need to fill every orifice in her body. She pushed her body over Wes’s, his feet dangling over the edge of the bed, and grabbed his fiercely hard cock, thrusting it into her mouth. Her lips, stretched to capacity, wrapped around the swollen head of his penis and pushed down the length of his shaft. Vibrations rumbled through her body as Wes moaned his pleasure into her cunt. She needed more. She sat harder on Wes’s face, rocking against his tongue, and grinding into Brock’s fingers, but it wasn’t enough. Lena popped the cock out of her mouth.

  “I’m ready! Please, fill me. I want you both inside me! Fuck me hard! Do it now!”

  Lena instantly felt the plug being pulled f
rom her body as her body flipped over so she was face to face with Wes, his covered in her juices and hers covered in anticipation. She knew she must have looked like a kid in a candy store. Without missing a beat, Wes grabbed her hips and impaled himself into her, sliding right into her slick canal. A moment later Brock hovered at her back, his knees on the bed, as he bent down and prodded her virgin hole with his well-lubricated cock.

  “I know you said you’re ready, Lena, but you’ve never had two cocks inside you before, so brace yourself, sugar.” Brock slowly inched his way in as Wes slowed his thrusting to accommodate his brother’s careful rhythm. “Oh, yes. Wes, she is perfectly tight. Ahh, damn. Those plugs worked perfectly. Stretched her out just right.” He plunged his cock all the way in until his balls pressed against her ass cheeks.

  Lena let Wes control their tempo. He gripped her tightly around her waist and pulled her in and out, coaching her to match the rhythm of Brock’s thrusting.

  Their pace still slow, Lena closed her eyes and savored the exquisite sensation of absolute fullness. But she didn’t mind at all when both brothers began to speed up, their tempo timed exactly right so that one pushed in as the other pulled out until their movements crescendoed toward Lena’s explosive orgasm.

  “Yeah, baby, come for us.” Brock plunged himself even deeper. Wes took his cue and followed suit.

  “Damn, Brock. Our girl feels amazing. She is so wet right now, my dick feels like it might drown inside her,” Wes bit out. “I don’t know how much longer I can last.”

  Lena rode wave after wave of her climax as it crashed into her, shaking her body to its core. The sensation of both brothers pounding into her concurrently, of her ass and pussy muscles clenching around each of their thick, pulsing cocks, and of her incredible, uncompromising love for these men shattered every fear she held on to.

 

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