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by Sierra Sparks


  I turned her a little bit more on her side, letting her butt cheeks come together so it would be a little tighter. Theo slid down the bed and started rubbing his fingers down her crack, while Belinda continued to suck Miles as hard and as fast as she could.

  “Yeah,” she said, taking a breathless break. “Play with my asshole. My little tight asshole is yours!”

  Theo spread her butt cheeks and licked her asshole a little. I could feel her whole body tense up and her pussy squeezed my dick tight inside of her. I had to slow my pace or else I was going to cum too soon. Miles was also enjoying her response to Theo lapping her puckered hole.

  “Fuck! Oh, fuck yes!” Miles moaned.

  “Please, fuck my ass!” she begged. “I need you all inside me! Fuck my ass!”

  Chapter 9 – Theo

  Franklin pulled his cock out of Belinda and she whimpered on to Miles’ cock from the sudden neglect.

  “This isn’t work here on the bed, let’s move this over to the couch,” Franklin suggested.

  He did have a point. There wasn’t really a great position on the bed where all of us could be inside of our horny little sex kitten.

  Franklin took Belinda by the hand and led her to the couch. He sat down on the middle cushion and Belinda straddled him, slowly sliding down his shaft into position.

  Miles moved off the bed and over to position himself directly behind Franklin, on the backside of the couch. He moved slightly to the right, his sack hanging only a bit above Franklin’s shoulder. Miles was in the perfect position to continue to get his cock sucked while Belinda was riding Franklin. I just looked on, while I slid the condom down my shaft and waited for my cue.

  “Stick it in me! Fuck my tight little ass!” she hollered and begged.

  I straddled myself over Franklin’s legs, still standing. Franklin was pumping her pussy with harsh fury as Belinda was stroking Miles’ cock, about to take every inch of him into her mouth.

  I grabbed her ass and pulled her up off of Franklin’s cock a bit, so I could position my cock on her tight little hole. She was so drenched with desire, I used her juices to lube my dick up and wet her asshole before gently pushing into her ass.

  “Fuck!” she gagged. “Oh, Fuck!”

  I slowly started pulling out and pushing in. Franklin was already pumping away at a good rate. I eventually synced up with him. The tightness became even greater when we were both deep inside her holes.

  She moaned, completely overcome by the new sensation. “That’s it! Fuck me! Fuck my tight little holes! All of you! I need all of you inside me! Fill me up!”

  Belinda took Miles once again into her mouth, enjoying having all three us fill each of her holes at once.

  The sensation was ever so hot and tight. It was like my dick was being sucked into a hot, padded vice grip. It took every ounce of my strength not to cum inside that hot, gripping hole. I wanted to just keep fucking her forever.

  “I gotta try that,” said Miles, making eye contact with me, since we were almost face to face.

  I didn’t want to stop, but I didn’t want to cum yet. I nodded and changed places with Miles. He donned a condom, while I ripped off mine. Franklin took the moment to begin pounding into Belinda relentlessly underneath of us.

  “Hurry up and fuck me! I want to feel you inside of me. Fuck me in every hole!” I moved to her face and she immediately took me into her mouth. I started fucking her face, thrusting deep into her throat. Did this woman have a gag reflex? If so, she knew how to suppress it utterly. Fucking her mouth was almost like fucking her pussy.

  Miles straddled her from behind and pushed his cock into her tight asshole. She shuddered and clamped down on my cock a little bit. I could feel myself starting to cum a little, but I stopped.

  “So tight!” groaned Miles. “Oh, shit! Oh, shit! You’re so tight, Belinda!”

  “Uhhhhn!” Belinda moaned. She pulled off of my dick for a moment to catch her breath. “That’s it! Go balls deep in my ass, Miles! Balls deep!”

  Miles pushed in all the way and she shuddered again, almost falling forward.

  “Fuck. Oh, fuuuuuck,” said Miles, almost exhausted from the effort.

  Franklin was still pumping away like a champ. Man, that guy had energy. Belinda’s body vibrated with every pump and she came multiple times.

  “Yeah! You like my cock?” asked Franklin. “You like this big cock in you?!”

  “Yes! Yes I do! Fuck me harder with your thick cock!”

  Things were getting super intense now. Her mouth was great, but I wanted to get back inside that pussy. Miles pulled out and stepped aside. Franklin stopped fucking her and she got up off of his cock so he could get up.

  “I want Franklin in my ass!!” begged Belinda. “Please, Franklin. I need you. I need your cock in my ass now!”

  Franklin went to retrieve a couple more condoms before assuming his new position. He tossed one to me and I suited up before filling the vacancy on the couch where he once sat fucking Belinda’s pussy. It was finally my turn to get back up in there and my patience was wearing thin. “Get on this cock,” I instructed Belinda. “I want that hot pussy juice all over it.”

  “Mmm, yeah,” she said, lowering herself down. “You’re gonna get a lot of hot pussy juice! So much!”

  Miles took a shot of his drink, ripped off his condom and leaped behind the couch to get her to start sucking his cock again. Belinda obliged nicely.

  “Holy shit! Holy shit,” he gasped. “I can’t hold out much longer!”

  Franklin started prodding her ass. He didn’t put it in, but he teased her a bit.

  “Oh, my Franklin,” she gasped. “Fill me up! It’s going to be so tight!”

  Franklin had found a little KY lube. He poured it all over his dick and rubbed it in her crotch. I could feel it running down on my balls.

  “Do it! Fuck my asshole!” she begged, unable to wait a second longer.

  Franklin pushed in and she squealed with delight. She was completely overwhelmed and started spasming. She rode her orgasm on my dick as Franklin pumped her asshole..

  “Ahhh! Oooh!” said Miles, who couldn’t take it anymore.

  Miles shot a stream of hot cum into her mouth and Belinda swallowed it as best she could. She was shaking and moaning with her mouth open, so some of it dripped down between her tits and she gagged a bit on his spurt.

  “Oh! So g-g-g-good!” she stammered.

  Franklin was plunging in and out slowly, stretching her asshole to new lengths. The tightness gripped her pussy and I could feel it on my end. I was lounging back on the couch and couldn’t really do much, but pump my hips a little.

  “Holy fuck!” she gasped. “Cum inside me now! Cum inside me! I want it! I want your hot cum in meeeeeee!”

  I exploded. It was hands down the most intense orgasm I have ever had. I could feel every ounce of spunk shooting out of me. I imagined my balls completely shriveling up as Belinda’s amazing pussy sucked them dry. I couldn’t move, but I shook a little. I was utterly spent, as if my entire being had been deposited into this amazing woman.

  Franklin, the beast that he was, increased what must’ve been a savage pounding for Belinda’s asshole. Belinda grabbed the side of my head, trying to hold steady, but the constant pounding in her ass shook her. She was tearing up from the sheer pleasure of it all.

  “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” she gasped.

  Finally, Franklin came. He growled like a bear and the resulting explosion of jizz must’ve further filled her.

  “Oh! It’s so hot! Your cum’s so hot!” she gasped.

  “Uhhhhn! Uhhhn! Fuck! Uhhhnn!” grunted Franklin.

  After a few seconds, Franklin pulled out and sat beside me on the couch utterly spent. Belinda pulled off of me and made her way to the bed again, all of us following behind her. For a while, we all just laid around the room in awe of what just happened.

  We all slept well that night!

  Chapter 10 – Belinda

  What a night! I never felt
so satisfied and fulfilled. Did Mandy feel like this? The next time I see that girl, I’ll have to thank her for opening my eyes to this wonderful experience.

  When I awoke, I felt refreshed. The men were already up and preparing a breakfast brunch. Theo walked into the bedroom, he was already dressed.

  “Why don’t you grab a shower? We have a surprise,” he assured. Eeep, I love surprises!

  I went into the bathroom and showered. After the night before, I was walking a little awkwardly. Looking in the mirror, I could see a glow about me that I had never seen before. I was more alive than I had ever been. I would never go back to the way I was. Ever.

  Walking into the main room of the penthouse, I was greeted by a breakfast buffet that had everything. A chef prepared custom made omelets and there was a display of bagels with several different types of cream cheeses. There were pancakes, bacon, sausage, Belgian waffles and every conceivable kind of topping and condiment: whipped cream, strawberries, blueberries, chocolate chips, sliced bananas--- And there was cereal, coffees, teas, toast, butter, jams--- There had to be enough food for twenty people, but it was just for the four of us.

  Miles was collecting a plate of waffles and strawberries. He handed it to Franklin, who topped it with whipped cream. Franklin placed it in front of me and Theo brought me a freshly brewed cup of coffee.

  “You guys.” I smiled. “You’re so attentive to me.”

  It was amazing. The guys were just perfect for me. It was like we had achieved some kind of harmonious balance between the four of us. The sex was just amazing. I never felt so good.

  “I have to say guys,” I announced. “I’m really enjoying my weekend so far.”

  “It’s just getting started,” assured Franklin. “Way more to come.”

  “That much I know,” I laughed. “I’m just a little nervous if we can make this work. You know, as a relationship.”

  “Well, Franklin and I are both pretty busy with our jobs and businesses,” admitted Theo. “I think if we’re just open and honest, everything should work out.”

  “Makes sense,” I agreed. “How’d you get so smart, Theo?”

  “Ah, it’s not me, it’s my sister,” admitted Theo. “She told me about polyamorous relationships. Not as uncommon as you think.”

  “Hey, Carl, Clayton and Mandy seemed pretty happy,” said Miles, spreading cream cheese on a bagel for himself. “So far, I’m having a great time.”

  “These guys are already my friends,” added Franklin. “I know them pretty good already. Stand up guys. To be honest, I’m more worried about you, Belinda. Do you trust us?”

  “Anyone that goes down on me like you three do, I can trust,” I joked, taking a bite out of my waffle.

  I giggled and put a dollop of whipped cream on Franklin’s nose. He wiped it off and licked his hand.

  “Sweet, like you, baby,” he smiled.

  “Aw, baby,” I gushed.

  I leaned over to give Franklin a kiss and he playfully dabbed me with whipped cream, but on the lips. Then he kissed me anyway. It was a sweet kiss.

  “But thinking long term,” I said, semi-seriously, “I don’t want us to fight. You guys can come to me and I should be able to come to you with a problem, okay? Seriously.”

  The group seemed to be in agreement. I was a little worried about Franklin, however.

  “Franklin, I know you’re the strong silent type,” I said. “But you don’t have to talk to me all the time if you have a problem. You can always talk to one of the guys. I mean, I know guys have a different way of talking to each other.”

  “Yeah, not at all,” joked Franklin, taking another bite of bacon.

  “That’s true,” I smiled. “But sometimes, it’s good to talk, ya know?”

  “Point taken, dear. Point taken,” Franklin assured. “Right now, I feel so good, I can’t imagine a problem.”

  “It’s actually a big relief to me to have the other guys here,” admitted Theo. “I was telling them earlier, I’m good with the grand gestures, but not much else.”

  “I know one thing you’re good at,” I smiled seductively, rubbing his leg under the table with my foot. “You’re doing great, Theo. I’ve loved everything that’s been arranged. I never felt like this. It’s like being treasured. Before, men always treated me more like an object or a commodity, ya know? You guys really make me feel special.”

  “Oh, good,” said Theo, relieved. “I was a little worried that with three of us, you might be overwhelmed.”

  “Definitely not overwhelmed in the bedroom,” joked Miles. “You are like some sexual athlete, Belinda!”

  “I try to stay in shape, but it’s just weird,” I said. “Last night just felt right, ya know. Like this is how it should be. Pushed to the limits and sexually liberated. I never knew what that meant until I experienced it first hand. I just don’t want us to fight, ya know?”

  “I think we have things in order,” said Franklin. “In my business, I like to have weekly meetings. Check in with people. Maybe we can do that.”

  “Seems sensible,” said Theo.

  “Not bad relationship advice, Franklin,” complimented Miles.

  “Yeah, my marriage counselor suggested that too,” admitted Franklin. “Right before I got divorced.”

  “Ha! Funny!” I laughed. “You were joking right?”

  “Yes,” assured Franklin. “My ex wasn’t very honest anyway. I think that’s the key to any relationship. Open and honest.”

  “Here’s to open and honest,” I toasted.

  We clinked glasses. This was going to work.

  Chapter 11 – Miles

  “So,” I said, ready to spring my surprise. “Are you ready for the next part of the adventure?”

  “Yes!” said Belinda.

  Theo and Franklin looked pensive. I hadn’t told them about the next part.

  “I booked us all to go…skydiving!” I announced.

  “Oh, my gosh! Yes!” said Belinda immediately. “I’ve always wanted to do that! Yes-yes!”

  “Count me out,” said Franklin simply. “I was not born to jump out of airplanes.”

  “Perfectly safe,” I assured him.

  “It’s not and I’m not,” said Franklin. “I’ll meet you guys afterwards for lunch.”

  “What about you, Theo?” asked Belinda.

  “Oh, gosh,” said Theo, a little desperate.

  I got the impression, that had Belinda pushed him, Theo might’ve at least gotten in the plane. Probably would’ve never jumped though.

  “No,” he finally said after several minutes of hesitation. “That just sounds awful. I shall meet you for lunch as well.”

  “You guys are going to miss out,” said Belinda, excited. “I’m all about the rush. When do we go?”

  “We should leave right now,” said Miles. “Gentlemen, we’ll see you at lunch.”

  “If you survive,” kidded Franklin. “If you don’t, I promise to get drunk in your name.”

  “Very comforting,” I assured him flatly.

  The hotel valet brought the car around and I began to drive Belinda toward the airfield. It was nice to have someone that shared my interests.

  “Have you done this before?” she asked.

  “Many times,” I replied. “We’ll be jumping in tandem, so we’ll be hooked together.”

  “So do we pull our parachutes together?”

  “No, only one of us pulls the cord. Since I’m the more experienced jumper, you just listen to me, okay?”

  “What’s it like?”

  “Oh, it’s a rush,” I assured her. “You feel the wind in your face. For several hundred feet, you feel like you’re flying and in a sense, you are.”

  “Just flying toward the ground?”

  “Yes, exactly.”

  “Oh! Will we get wing suits?!”

  “No, you need a bit more practice before you can wear one of them,” I said. “You sound like you want to be quite the daredevil.”

  “Well, I don’t of
ten do it, but when I can, I love to snowboard,” she said.

  “I love snowboarding!” I admitted. “We have to go! Promise me!”

  “Absolutely!” she assured me. “We’ll do a whole weekend of it. We’ll ditch the other guys in a ski lodge somewhere.”

  We laughed. It was easy to laugh with Belinda around.

  “Belinda, I just have to say,” I said seriously. “You’re not like anyone I’ve ever met before. I’m really falling for you.”

  “I’m falling for you too, Miles,” said Belinda. “And the other guys too. You’re all just so great to me.”

  We got to the airfield just in time to take the beginners course. It was a mandatory training session for a newbie like Belinda. She took to the course quickly, learning all the safety lessons and how to pack your chute. In no time, we were ready to get into the plane with the rest of the class.

  “Are you ready for this?” I asked her as we stood in line on the tarmac for the plane.

  “Yes! It’s so exciting!” she beamed.

  “You’re not scared are you?”

  “Hell no! This is the way to live! Woo-hoo!”

  The plane took us up to the appropriate height and the class got ready to jump. I could tell that Belinda was getting a little nervous. She stumbled as she stood.

  “Are you alright? You sure you’re ready?”

  “I’m not sure,” she said. “That’s what makes it exciting!”

  We got to the doorway. There was no turning back now.

  “One, two, three…jump!” I said.

  Belinda squealed in delight as we fell out of the plane. We started falling. The wind was rushing in our hair.

  “Oh, my God! This is amazing!” she shouted. “Should we be naked? I almost feel like we should’ve done this naked!”

  “People do skydive naked,” I laughed. “I’m surprised you want to try it already!”

 

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