Eager First Times

by Betsy Locke

  He grabbed my head and shoved his rod into my mouth before I could even properly open it. He went straight down my throat while Axel pounded me from behind. I'd always dreamed of having guys fucking me in every hole.

  With every strong thrust, Axel slammed my body forward which drilled Colton's cock deeper down my throat. Axel's grip on my hips tightened as he fucked me harder and harder.

  I couldn't focus on any one sensation. It all felt too good. Colton pulled his cock out my mouth just in time to let me orgasm. Axel's cock was too thick. My pussy shattered around him as my legs quaked with pleasure. I screamed out in pleasure.

  I watched Colton sit down on the couch with his arms behind his head. “Get over here and ride my cock,” he ordered me.

  Chapter Five

  I straddled Colton like I did with our kiss. His cock stood straight up and I rubbed my sopping wet pussy all over his shaft. He long cock felt so good between my lips.

  “Are you ready for me?” I asked him, running a fingertip down between my breasts and over my pubic mound.

  Colton nodded, his hands rubbing my back. I lifted up and guided him inside me slowly. I was even more wet now and Colton easily slid into me. But there was no end. I continued down, my pussy taking every inch of him.

  “You're way too deep,” I cried out, putting my hands on his hard chest, rocking my hips up and down.

  Colton watched my tits bounce up and down with a fascination. He pinched my nipples with his fingers and the pain brought me to my release. “I'm coming, Colton!” My pussy clenched around his cock and I lost control of my body.

  I felt like I was having an out-of-body experience, watching myself riding Colton and Axel standing in the corner stroking himself.

  My senses slowly returned and I was able to focus on fucking Colton again. I looked behind me to see Axel watching us. He was waiting for the right moment. Our eyes locked and he knew what he had to do.

  I leaned forward onto Colton as much as I could, pressing my large tits against his pecs. “Take my ass, Axel,” I told him

  Axel stepped between Colton's legs. He pushed me further down onto Colton. My ass was out and ready for him. He slapped my ass and shoved his all his thickness into my ass. I'd never been filled by two men at the same time.

  Never even done anal before. The two pleasures were so different but they worked together. Colton and Axel would take turn thrusting, one stuffing me while the other left me entirely. They started to get into rhythm, each one fucking me hard and fast.

  They were all too much cock to handle.

  “You're such a slut, Emily. Do you like being taken by two men?” Axel asked me.

  “It feels so good. I want you both to fuck me all night long.”

  “You're such a whore for our cocks,” Colton added. He put two fingers into my mouth and I sucked them hard.

  Axel wanted some of that. His hand came from the side and fit two more fingers into my mouth. Now every single one of my holes was filled to the limit.

  It made me wonder what we could with a third man. The possibilities were endless. If only I had another best friend.

  “I need you to come inside me at the same time. Fill me up with your cum,” I yelled against their fingers.

  Colton wrapped his arms around me and held me into place as they both fucked me harder and faster than before. All the pleasure was meshing together. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I was so close.

  “I'm going to come,” I howled.

  “Fuck,” they groaned in unison.

  The two men exploded inside my ass and pussy, shooting their warm cum deep into me. The ecstasy was too much for my brain to handle. The edges of my vision turned to black while my hearing went out.

  The two big men continued to pound me so good, emptying their balls into me with everything they had. My orgasm faded away as they slowed down.

  They tossed me to the side of the couch and I lay there with their seed flooding out of me from every hole.

  Colton and Axel were talking to each other but I couldn't hear anything. I could only see their lips moving. My whole body was tingling with electricity. My bottom half was a complete mess of cum and wetness. It was all over my couch. It would take forever to clean it.

  I didn't want to move a muscle. Every limb was already sore.

  My hearing slowly returned. “You feeling okay, Emily?” Colton asked, his cock finally flaccid. I would've been scared if he was already hard again. I don't think my body could take another fucking like that.

  “I don't even know what to say. I'm in a state of bliss right now.”

  Axel and Colton both smiled at one another. “We've been wanting to do that to you for a very long time,” Axel said.

  I shook my head and sat up a little bit more. “What?” I could feel more of their seed flow out of me.

  “We used to fight all the time about who would get to date you,” Colton said. “Sometimes the arguments would get pretty heated.”

  “But I had no idea,” I replied. All those times we'd been together and I had no fucking clue what they were feeling inside. I was so aloof.

  “That was the point,” Axel added. “In the end, it didn't matter because you went away to college.”

  Colton said, “When you were back in town, I thought the feud between Axel and I would start again.”

  I reached out and put my hands on both of their faces. “You both can share me. We don't have to choose.”

  Chapter Six

  My time in New Heart didn't go the way I thought it would. Not in a million years. My drunken night with Axel and Colton wasn't a mistake.

  It was a godsend. It was exactly what I needed to rid myself of all those lonely nights. I always wanted a boyfriend and now I had two.

  And they both were so devoted to me. I was skeptical that something like this could work. It wasn't exactly a typical relationship. Could two alpha males share their prize?

  We had all been friends for so long that we worked together perfectly.

  The doorbell rang and I opened the door to Colton and Axel. Colton held a pack of beers and Axel held a bottle of tequila. “Somebody call for a party?” Axel said.

  We didn't need alcohol anymore to get started but it was a way to celebrate that first night between us that changed everything.

  My heart was full and so were all my holes.

  The End

  Story Twenty Eight

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  Description

  Leah wasn't ready for him.

  Blake is everything she ever wanted in a man. Dangerously good looks, money, and into her curves.

  But can she handle every inch of him...

  Chapter One

  I looked at my figure in the full-length mirror and sighed. There was just no way to hide these curves. My hips and ass barely fit in my pair of blue jeans. My breasts were overflowing out of my black top.

  Men always stared at my chest making me feel uncomfortable. I couldn't help it. It's just how my body was made.

  Delilah always said I had a killer body but I knew she was just trying to make me feel better. I was twenty-two years old and still never had a boyfriend.

  Only been kissed once.

  Never even had sex before.

  I didn't know what it felt like and the closest I had was my two fingers. It was a poor substitute but it made me feel better to imagine a cock fucking my wet pussy.

  Someday I'd find my prince.

  –

  I had a lunch date with Delilah that I had been dreading for a week. Don't get me wrong, I loved Delilah. She was the only good friend I had left. But we both gravitated towards different interests. I loved books and she loved taking dick.

  I don't know ho
w she could go from guy to guy. Sometimes I wished I could trade places with her and just get a sliver of her experience.

  We were drifting apart but we still made it a point to meet each other for lunch once a week. It was Delilah's soapbox for preaching how everything in my life was going wrong and all I needed was a real man to straighten me out.

  I always replied with where were these men that grew on a tree and all you had to do was pick them off. Delilah might have an easy time getting with guys but I was an introvert. Just the thought of talking with a guy made me sweat.

  I pulled up to Xpresso and found Delilah sitting at a table with her coffee already. She was a skinny little thing, wearing a tight blue top and black yoga pants. I couldn't help but be jealous of her.

  Her eyes lit up when she saw me. “Leah!” Delilah stood up and gave me a big hug. “You look fucking terrific!” She spun me around to get a look at me.

  I blushed. Delilah always made me feel ten times hotter than I actually was.

  “Where did you get that top? It fits your boobs so well.”

  I didn't agree with her but there was no need to argue. “I got it from the mall.”

  “Go get your drink,” she said, pushing me to the line of people waiting to order.

  I got myself a green tea latte and returned to Delilah. “So tell me everything that's happened to you since last week.”

  “You won't fucking believe this guy I started seeing. He's an actor who's been in a few films and he's so off-the-charts hot.”

  “Sounds nice. What movies has he been in?”

  Delilah took a sip of her coffee. “What? Oh, I have no idea and I didn't recognize any of the titles when he told me.”

  Classic Delilah. She never cared what these men did for a living. As long as they had a cock and could fuck, she was in. For all she knew, the guy was liar.

  “Have you found your true love?” she asked.

  “Oh come on, be serious, Delilah. You know I don't believe in true love. There isn't just one person for everyone.”

  Even though I didn't believe in it, I wanted it to be true. I wanted to hold out hope that my man was out there waiting for me. All it took was patience.

  “Well if you aren't waiting for true love, then what are you waiting for?”

  It was a perfectly valid question. Except for the fact that Delilah asked me the same thing every week. “You know I'm just waiting to meet a nice guy. Nothing special. He doesn't have to be my true love.”

  “There's plenty of nice guys at clubs. All of them would be eating out of your hands if you would only come with me once.”

  “Clubs just aren't for me plus I don't care for those douchebag types.”

  Delilah shook her head. “If only I had your body. I'd have every man in the club looking my way.”

  I couldn't believe she had thought about switching places with me. But in this case it just wouldn't be true. “You already get every man looking your way. All you have to do is sneeze and there's five dicks in your hand.”

  Delilah snorted and almost coughed up her coffee. “That would be a neat trick if I could really do that.” She turned serious for a moment. “I'm going to find you a man.”

  I waved her off. “Don't worry about it. I'm fine.” Deep down I didn't feel fine though.

  “I already did something for you that I hope you'll like.” Delilah showed me her phone and she had a dating app up. A picture of me was on it with a profile.

  What the fuck!

  Chapter Two

  Steam shot out from my nostrils. “What did you do, Delilah?”

  Fear was in her eyes. She knew she had done something wrong. “I signed you up for a dating app. I figured you were never going to do it so I set everything up.”

  “You should've asked me first.” I grabbed her phone and swiped through the pictures of me. “Where did you even get these?”

  “There ones I've taken over the years. You have some good stuff on your social media but I think I have better shots.”

  She was kind of right. These pictures actually made me look good. “I still can't believe you did this. It feels like an invasion of privacy.”

  I scanned the profile she wrote for me. “You put that I love dangerous men and jumping out of planes. Those points couldn't be anymore wrong.”

  “Listen Leah, nobody tells the truth online. Your pictures already get men to click to you and your profile seals the deal. A white lie here or there isn't going to hurt anybody.”

  “I just still can't believe you set this up without my knowledge.”

  “I don't think you're going to be mad when you see how many people connected to you. Swipe right.”

  I swiped the phone screen and the app said that I was connected with three hundred men. “What is that supposed to mean? Three hundred men clicked on my profile?” That sounded pretty impressive. Maybe this wasn't such a bad idea.

  Delilah shook her head. “Connected doesn't just mean that they clicked on your profile. It means three hundred men want to take you on a date.”

  My jaw dropped. The number seemed too ridiculous. “Oh come on. That can't be right. Three hundred men want to date me?”

  Delilah snatched the phones from my app. “I'm dead serious. I've looked at some of these guys. They're drop dead gorgeous.”

  “And how do you know that their pictures and profiles aren't fake since mine obviously was,” I replied.

  “Well they have a complex verification system that matches your phone number to your social media accounts. You aren't verified if something doesn't add up. It's supposed to prevent people from catfishing.”

  The whole idea began to intrigue me. Could my man be one of those three hundred? “That's a lot of men. How am I supposed to pick and choose between them all.”

  Delilah smiled. “I see you're coming over to my side. I've already done all the work for you. This guy is my top pick.”

  She searched through the app until she found his profile. “This guy.” Delilah said, pointing her phone to me.

  The man before me was breathtaking. He wore a slim-fitting suit, short nicely combed hair, a little but of stubble and a stone physique. He had this aura of power about him that was already getting me wet.

  “His name's Blake. He owns his own business and looks pretty well off based off his pictures. There's plenty of other men that look good but there's something special about him. He's a perfect ten in my book.”

  “I have to admit he's really hot.”

  “I knew you'd see it my way. Want me to text him for you?”

  “Yeah I'm not so sure about this,” I said. “He's going to see me in person and run the other way.”