by Kris Norris
“That’s it, Fallon. Suck my cock real good.”
She moaned at the erotic words, taking him deep again, feeling her throat constrict around his bulbous head. Charlie groaned louder, fisting her hair, thrusting firmly into her mouth.
“God damn, girl. Where did you learn to give head like this? No wonder Gil’s always so damn happy.” His voice grew harsher, his cock hardening further inside her mouth. He was getting close. She released one hand and traced his length until she reached his sac. It was pulled tight against his body and she felt his muscles clench as she massaged them softly with her palm before rubbing the skin just behind them.
“Do you like the taste of his cock, baby?”
Fallon eased Charlie’s erection out of her mouth, flicking her tongue down the length of his shaft as she moaned a muted, yes, back at Gil. Gil only smiled, his finger teasing her opening as she suckled each of Charlie’s testicles into her mouth. Charlie grunted, just as Gil plunged three fingers inside her cunt, stretching it. She hummed in pleasure, feeling Charlie react to the strong vibration. His back bowed and she could tell he was fighting not to come. She smiled and moved back up his shaft, nipping and licking before rolling her lips around his crown and taking him to the back of her throat.
“Damn it. I’m going to come, darling. Decide where you want my cum to go, but do it fast.”
Fallon merely sucked harder, knowing she couldn’t pull away. His taste was too exciting, too much like Gil’s to abandon the delicious feast that awaited her. She bobbed down and took him all the way in, feeling the first jet of his cum shoot out from the tip, coating her tongue as it slid down her throat.
Over and over, he spurted, until his grip in her hair finally eased and he stepped back, pulling his still hard cock out of her mouth. She stared up at him, not sure how he could still be sporting an enormous hard-on after spraying five jets of sperm down her throat. Was he naturally this way, or had he taken something? He smiled down at her, his eyes red as he watched her lick her lips, wiping any stray drops into her mouth.
“Yummy,” she whispered, eyeing his cock again. Maybe he’d be up for round two?
“You’re dangerous, darling,” he groaned, lowering his lips to hers. “Now let me taste my cum on your tongue.”
Fallon opened for his tongue as he slanted his mouth over hers and dove inside. He tasted like beer and rice, and she couldn’t stop the moan that erupted in her chest, caught in Charlie’s mouth as he explored every inch of her, licking and tasting until her lungs burned and he finally pulled away.
“You’re so beautiful, Fallon,” breathed Charlie, his lips hovering over hers. “So damn beautiful it hurts my eyes sometimes. Gil’s a lucky man, and I’ll make sure he never forgets it.”
Then he was moving, settling back between her legs, his shoulders splaying her thighs apart. Gil still softly finger fucked her. Not enough to push her over. Just a slow rock in and out designed to keep her wet and hot. It was working. She could feel the silky slide of his finger, her channel so wet it accepted him easily. She turned to look into his eyes, still stunned by the passion in them. She’d never imagined he’d ever want her to be with another man, and she was still having a hard time believing it was actually happening.
“Did you enjoy that?”
She nodded, not sure she had a voice. He smiled at her response, brushing his lips over hers. She opened easily for him, taking his tongue deep, tasting the same beer on him as she had on Charlie.
“You taste delicious. And your lips are all pink and swollen from Charlie’s cock. Damn, I love seeing you like this.”
“I’d like to taste you too,” she whispered.
“Soon, baby. But first you deserve a reward for sucking Charlie off so well. What do you think, Charlie?”
Charlie took Gil’s cue and thrust his fingers inside her pussy, while clamping his mouth around her clit. She arched up, unable to hide her neediness. They’d set her on fire and she desperately wanted to come before her sanity went up in flames.
“Oh God. Please.”
Gil chuckled against her skin, raking his teeth over her other nipple. “Soon, baby, soon. But we still have an area to attend to.”
“Gil!”
His name was torn from her chest as Charlie sank one, cream coated finger into the hot depths of her ass, parting her tender tissues, as he slowly impaled her until his palm cupped her flesh. “So hot and tight,” said Charlie, his lips feathering his breath across her clit. “God, I can’t wait to take you here.”
Fallon would have cried out at his declaration if Gil hadn’t picked that moment to sink two fingers into her cunt, pushing against the thin wall separating his hand from Charlie’s. She bucked against the intrusion, sinking Gil’s fingers even further. Her body was racked with pleasure so exquisite, arcs of light speared across her vision, bursting into white hot flames that seared through her body, gathering in her womb. She could feel her orgasm building, warming the muscles in her stomach from the inside out. Her thighs clamped around the hands that stroked her higher, daring them to withdraw, to abandon her. She felt the rush of pleasure wash over her. So close. So damn close, but still lingering just out of reach.
“Gil!” His name was a plea. A rough entreaty on her lips as her desperation grew to bone-crushing levels. “Charlie!”
Gil moved his face over hers, brushing her lips with his. “Now, Fallon. Scream for us now!”
Gil covered her lips as Charlie’s tongue, once again, latched onto her clit. The world exploded into shards of bright light, as her orgasm raced over her. It fanned out from her stomach and speared through her ass and into her pussy, sending her vaginal walls into spasm. Charlie sucked harder, catching every drop of honey that seeped around Gil’s fingers, all the while probing her tight nether hole, stretching it for the invasion yet to come.
Minutes passed before her breathing relaxed, her body still shaking on the couch. Hot hands still possessed her body, but she couldn’t tell who they belonged to. They were strong and comforting and she was content just to feel the pleasure of their touch.
“You’re amazing, darling.”
Fallon opened her eyes. Charlie stood over her, looking down at her with heavy eyes. She hadn’t felt him move out from between her legs, and felt more liquid gather along her lips at the sensual smile on his face. Remnants of her release glistening around his mouth, and the thought of it quickened her pulse until her breath came in short pants. Gil still stroked her thigh, teasing her with small caresses to her pussy. She smiled when she saw the pain had lifted from Charlie’s expression, a new hotter emotion replacing it. She reached up and touched his face, drawing him back down to her.
His kiss was harder this time, expending some of the tension she felt in his shoulders. She allowed her hands to rove over his body, touching the hard angles of his chest and abdomen. He was firm, like Gil, but on a larger scale. She shivered at the thought that he must outweigh her by at least a hundred pounds, and for a spilt second, she questioned her body’s ability to take both men. Either was intimidating, and considering the size of both their cocks, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to give them what they wanted.
“Charlie…”
“Easy, Fallon. We won’t do anything to hurt you, I promise. Just try to relax, and let us show you how beautiful this can be.”
Charlie kneeled down beside her as Gil shifted on the couch and eased his body between her thighs. He looked intent on taking up where Charlie had left off, and just the thought of his lips touching her clit gushed the cream from her body. God help her, but she was ready to explode for them again.
“You’re even wetter than before,” noted Gil, running his finger between her drenched lips. “I think you enjoyed having Charlie make you come with his mouth.”
He looked at her, his eyes warning her to reply. “Yes,” she moaned, feeling him make another pass.
“Would you like to come again?”
“Yes.” The word was torn from her chest before sh
e could even think about it. Even though she could still feel the last tingling of her orgasm along her spine, the need to come again was already clouding her head with a red, fuzzy haze. She wasn’t sure where the vixen inside her had come from, but she wasn’t about to question the neediness coursing through her.
“Good, ‘cause we aren’t nearly through with your sexy little body yet.”
Fallon looked down at him, knowing the night had just begun.
Chapter Three
Gil shifted over, allowing Charlie to kneel beside him, both their heads lodged between her thighs. Charlie smiled up at her, angling her ankle over his shoulder, opening her up even wider. It was obvious he was a visual lover, like Gil, and enjoyed seeing her spread wide for them, her body completely at their disposal. He licked his lips, as if remembering the taste of her release in his mouth, and then lowered for one, quick swipe through her cunt.
“Mmm. It’s like eating candy,” he moaned, whispering his breath across her sensitive tissue.
Gil murmured his agreement, lapping at her juices, the soft sounds of his wet thrusts floating through the air. She arched into him, the familiar feeling already moving through her groin.
“Getting close already?” asked Gil, flicking his tongue against her clit.
“Please.”
“Soon, baby. But first Charlie needs to get you ready.”
Fallon stilled as she felt the cold press of lubrication against her ass. She didn’t know when Charlie, or Gil, had gotten out the tube of gel, but Charlie was busy spreading it around her hole, softly slipping it inside. She moaned low and primal, feeling her body relax to let him inside.
“That’s it, darling,” said Charlie. “Just lay there and concentrate on Gil, and let me touch this pretty ass of yours. Oh, it’s going to be so good. Gil fucking your sweet pussy, while I fill this beautiful ass. You’ll never want us to stop.”
Fallon groaned at his words, not sure if it was desire of fear beading her skin with small bumps. She’d never experienced double penetration and wasn’t sure what to expect. She looked down, watching Gil sip at her clit while Charlie pushed two fingers inside her. Her body was hanging again, and if Gil would just press a bit harder, she’d come.
Gil glanced up at her as if hearing her thoughts. He pulled back, her juices coating his face. He smiled at her, watching Charlie press slowly in and out of her ass before adding two fingers to her pussy.
“Oh God.”
The words sprang from her lips, her body twisting beneath them. Gil seemed to take that as his cue to move and curled his tongue back around her clit as the two men fucked her body with their fingers. Heat infused her nerves, her body so full she didn’t see how it would ever accommodate their cocks. But she didn’t have time to worry as Gil nipped at her tightly knotted nub and sent her careening over the edge. Her body contracted, trapping Charlie’s fingers in her ass and Gil’s in her cunt. Both men groaned in unison, revelling in the steady beat of her pulse through the thin walls separating them. She fell back to earth, her limbs going limp at her sides.
“Gil.” His name came out as barely more than a whisper. Her voice felt raw, like her body, and she didn’t know how to say what she felt inside.
“I’m here, baby.”
His voice was equally as raw, as he stepped up beside her, the long length of his cock stretching towards her. She didn’t wait for his permission. She took his cock in both hands, licking the precious fluid from the tip, taking it deep inside until it grazed the back of her throat. Gil’s harsh wail filled her head, mixed in with the sound of her heartbeat. She lost herself in the sheer pleasure of his taste. How his skin moved back and forth along her tongue, so soft she often feared she’d scratch it. He was her wet dream come to life and she wanted nothing more than to hear his roar of release echo in her ears.
“Oh God, Fallon. You’re too damn good at that, baby.” Gil thrust into her mouth again, his growl filling the room. “Damn. If you don’t stop, darling, I’m going to come.”
“So come,” she whispered, swallowing another drop of fluid.
Gil seemed to hesitate, before thrusting forward again, giving Fallon every inch of his shaft. She took it, opening her throat, pushing the huge head against the back. Gil groaned and stiffened, increasing his thrusts, fucking her mouth with strong steady strokes. She gloried in his pleasure, still aware Charlie was working her ass, pressing three fingers inside until he could separate them and stretch her tight muscles. Sensations bombarded her, layering on top of each other until all she could feel was Gil’s cock in her mouth and Charlie’s fingers in her ass. There seemed to be nothing between them and she knew when Gil filled her mouth, she’d come again.
“Now, Fallon. Open up real wide for me, ‘cause I’m going to shoot my cum down your throat, baby.”
She did as he asked, taking him deep, allowing him to drive into her until his cock exploded and hot fluid cascaded down her throat, burning her with such fiery essence a sharp contraction stole through her ass and into her womb.
“You’ve got her coming again, Gil,” moaned Charlie. “Damn, she’s a little minx.”
“Just wait until you feel how good her ass is,” Gil tossed back. “It’s like sinking into a hot, velvet vice.”
Fallon moaned at the words her lovers said, still sucking Gil’s cock. Like Charlie’s it was still rock hard, and she questioned, again, how it could stay so rigid. But if they’d taken some kind of erection drug, then that meant they’d been planning this threesome all along, and she wasn’t sure how she felt about that. She was just going to ask, when Gil’s voice whispered in her ear.
“Fallon.”
She opened her eyes as he pulled his erection out of her mouth and knelt down beside her. His chest was heaving, and she could see the fiery need in his eyes. She reached out and touched his face, just as Charlie rose to his feet. She shot both men a heated glance as they reached for her, pulling her gently from the couch. Gil cuddled her against his chest as Charlie threw the cushions onto the floor. She tried to stem the tremors shivering through her body, as Gil laid down with her, bringing her body over his.
“Nice and easy. We’ll take it real slow.”
Fallon bit at her bottom lip as Gil spread her legs over his thighs, lodging the head of his cock at her weeping entrance. She’d never needed to be fucked so badly before, and she nearly cried at the slow sweep of his crown through her slick juices.
“Please, Gil. I need you.”
“We have to go slowly. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“But I need…”
Her voice ended in a strangled wail as he pushed the thick head inside her, wedging her tender tissues apart. He felt harder than ever, his cock pulsing with every metered thrust, as he slowly took possession of her body. Inch by inch, so damn slow she wanted to pound her fists on his chest. Her vagina convulsed again, threatening to explode with one hard stroke, if he’d only give her what she needed.
“So tight. God you feel amazing.”
Fallon answered his declaration by lowering her weight, taking his cock another inch inside her before his hands tightened around her hips.
“God damn, Fallon.” He held her firm, resisting the strong twisting motions of her hips. “I won’t be able to keep my control if I take you like that. Just trust me, baby. We’ll give you more than you ever dreamed of.”
Fallon cursed at the strength of his hold. She was no match for him in bed, and finally had to relent to his approach. Gil eased his grip, allowing her to slowly sink down until his shaft was fully seated inside her.
“Better?”
“I need you to go harder, faster. Please, Gil.”
“All in good time. Now lean forward, and give your lover a kiss.”
Fallon sighed at the feel of his fingers in her hair, loving the intimate gesture, as she bent down over him, brushing her sensitive nipples across his chest. She didn’t bother to hide her satisfaction when a low growl vibrated from his chest, his lips rising to m
eet hers. She moaned into his mouth, jousting her tongue with his, needing him to give her the strength for what she knew was coming.
“I love you, Gil.” She whispered the words, nuzzling into his neck as Charlie’s fingers caressed the soft skin of her ass.
“I love you, too, Fallon. Now let me show you just how much.”
Her breath hitched as Charlie traced the long hollow between her cheeks, once again probing his finger inside. It felt so much tighter this time, the width of Gil’s cock squeezing the walls of her anus shut.
“You’ve got such a pretty ass,” said Charlie. “So round and firm. Relax onto Gil, darling, and let me inside.”
Fallon closed her eyes, trying to relax the muscles in her ass as Charlie eased her cheeks apart, gently opening her tight little pucker. He took her slowly, pushing against the small opening, thrusting softly until the head was clenched in her tight ring of muscles. She cried out, not sure she could stand the pleasure and pain that ripped through her body, threatening to drag her into the darkness. She whimpered against Gil’s neck, clenching on his shaft as Charlie sank deeper inside her anal channel, until his sac pressed against her flesh.
“Oh yeah, baby. Tighten on me,” rasped Gil, pulling out until the only the tip was still inside her before plunging back in. “Milk my cock, Fallon.”
Fallon’s back bowed in pleasure as both men began to move. It was like a well-choreographed dance that picked up speed until their twin shafts were pounding into her, sending her from one orgasm into another. She didn’t know if it was the anal play or the way Gil grazed her G-spot, or both, but she was dying and she didn’t want saving.
“Damn, you’re so hot and tight,” moaned Charlie, slamming his cock into her ass. “I can feel every move Gil makes.”
Fallon could only whimper, trapped between pleasure and pain as both men filled her body. Every stroke Gil made filled her with pleasure, quickly followed by the pass through her ass, adding a bite that was driving her insane. It was too strong, too intense, too… something.