Meeting his gaze, Abby reached round and unhooked her bra. She slowly slid down the shoulder straps, gradually revealing more and more of her breasts, watching his reaction as he eyed her rosy nipples.
"Beautiful." He cupped her left breast with his hand, lowered his head and began licking up the traces of scrambled egg decorating her alabaster skin. Then he began to suckle on her engorged nipple as his free hand massaged her other breast.
"You have gorgeous tits," he whispered huskily, nibbling her nipples. "I think it's about time I had a look at the rest of you, huh?"
"I thought you'd never ask." Eagerly, she unzipped her skirt and kicked it off, standing before him in a pair of pink panties.
"Let me." He hooked his fingers in the waistband and slowly drew them down, letting her step out of them. Stepping back, he drank in the sight of her naked body: big tits with engorged nipples, a trim waist that flared out to rounded hips. A triangle of reddish curls nestled at the apex of her thighs that graced the top of long shapely legs. In one deft movement, he picked her up and laid her on her back on the table. "Show me your pussy," he said hoarsely.
With a gasp of excitement, she raised her knees, eagerly spreading her thighs for him, totally turned on. "It's all yours, cowboy," she murmured, even though she blushed beneath his scrutiny. She could feel her pussy juices coating the top of her thighs. He would know, surely.
Hi cock tenting his jeans, Daniel leaned close, inhaling the hot musky, needy scent of her arousal - also apparent by the traces of silver that webbed between her creamy thighs. Her vulva was wide and moist, gushing even, her protruding labia already engorged and glistening with her juices.
"You're one sexy chick," he observed as he plunged his index finger inside her.
"Ohhh," she gasped, immediately squirming, her vaginal muscles contracting around his finger.
"You like this, don't you?" He waggled his finger around deep inside her, then added a second and a third finger, and slowly pumped in and out. Lost in the heady sensations, Abby made an inarticulate little cry as her hips began to rock to his rhythm. Daniel smiled as he fingered her sopping pussy. "I think you'll like this even more." Using his other hand, his teasing fingers found her clit. It was engorged and just begging to be played with. He casually flicked it between thumb and forefinger, making Abby squeal in delight. "Oh yeah, the lady sure does like that."
Abby was totally his. At twenty-four, she was no virgin and had enjoyed quite a few sexual escapades in the past, but nothing like this... nothing where the guy took charge so ably and communicated so erotically... where just a look or a touch could make her tremble and gush. Being displayed so lewdly for his pleasure only served to increase her own and she whimpered out her need of him.
"Touch your breasts for me," Daniel urged. And she did, responding immediately to squeeze and pull her nipples. "That's it baby. Good girl." His glance caught the bottle of tomato ketchup at the end of the table and as the idea took shape in his mind, he grinned and reached for the bottle, squeezing a generous dollop onto her pussy. "Now to lap it up," he said huskily, his tongue delving and probing and licking her glistening folds.
"Oh ... oh please ... please." Abby trembled as his tongue explored, and when his mouth nibbled the hard little nub of her clit she almost screamed out her enjoyment. She was so close to orgasm, it was all she could think about. His fingers probed her depths as his tongue swirled around her clit, and as he did so, her hips began rocking faster and faster.
"Cum for me, baby," urged Daniel.
The command and the tone of his voice was the trigger she needed; she careered along the crest as he pleasured her, driving her wild, and she screamed out her release as her whole body shook with the tremors of a powerful orgasm.
Daniel surveyed her, pleased with the result of his efforts. She was so sexually responsive, as he had known she would be. He watched her body quake as he softly stroked her breasts and inner thighs. By now, his cock was so big it pushed against his jeans in a bid for freedom. He unzipped, yanking down his jeans and boxer shorts.
"Oh my," said Abby, sitting up to admire the view. She looked from his cock to his face, and for a second their eyes locked, and Abby knew what she must do. Sliding to her knees, she knelt before him in supplication.
"You like cock, Abby?" He stroked the length of his shaft. It was long and thick and meaty.
"I like that one," she whispered, unable to take her eyes off it.
He grinned as he slid his cock between her big bouncing breasts. Abby helped by cupping them as he worked to and fro between the tight valley, the feel of his massive cock sliding against her skin making her pussy start to cream again.
"Oh yeah," he groaned. His thrusts quickened, the tip of his cock glistening as he began to thrust faster ... faster still, Abby's hands holding his iron hard buttocks, pulling him forward as he worked towards his climax. He came with a roar, spurts of ejaculate decorating her chest.
And outside, looking in through the window, Logan's fingers curled around his own shaft as he brought himself off.
---oOo---
For the remainder of the day, Abby couldn't concentrate on anything. Her mind was racing, constantly replaying the scene between her and Daniel. One thing was clear - she wanted more. Much more. She ached for him. And yet ... she was still hugely attracted to Logan too.
She had been tasked with cleaning the upstairs rooms. Abandoning the feather duster, she made her way to her room and lay on the bed. She was so hot, so unbelievably horny she just had to do something about it. Hitching up her skirt she pulled her panties down to her ankles, raised her knees and spread them wide. This was her favourite position for masturbating. It felt so good to be on her back, legs splayed wide, her panties stretched tightly at her ankles as she pleasured herself.
For a moment she just lay in that position, enjoying the feeling of being so intimately exposed, and then she closed her eyes and slowly dipped her right hand. Her index finger trailed along her slit, already wet with her arousal. Using her lubricated fingertip, she placed it on her clit. Oh but it felt so good. She gave a little moan of pleasure and then ...
Then someone grabbed her wrist and moved her hand out of the way.
"Why don't I do that for you?"
Abby's eyes blinked open. "Logan! How long have you ... I mean .... uh." She blushed furiously, unable to articulate.
"How long have I been watching? Long enough." He pulled her panties free of her ankles and moved into position between her thighs, his hands reaching to tease her lips wide apart. "So wet. So horny." He slid his index finger up inside her. "You can't deny it, can you Abby?"
"N-no. Ohhh." She squirmed wantonly beneath his touch and was rewarded by a low chuckle of approval. She made a moue of disappointment as he withdrew his fingers, then gasped in pleasure once more as his hands raised her top and prized her breasts free from the confines of her bra.
"Yum," he murmured, gently biting the nipples on each breast in turn, his right hand returning to delve between her splayed thighs. "You like this, Abby. You crave it. Admit it."
"It's true," she gasped. "I don't ... I mean, I usually don't do this stuff. But ... ohhhh. Don't stop!"
Logan temporarily released her breasts and lowered his head to her dripping slit. He teased her engorged labia, pulling and sucking on them with a slurp of pleasure. Abby responded immediately, grabbing his head, her fingers in his hair as she urged him on. Not that he needed any urging. His tongue teased her slick lips apart and began to lap up her juices, before moving up inside her, busily flicking from side to side, driving her wild. And as he teased her with his tongue, his fingers found the hard little button of her clit. He knew just the spot ... she cried out, her body jerking, her eyes closed tight, an ecstatic expression on her face.
Logan extricated himself from between her spread thighs and moved to sit on the edge of the bed close to her head. He stroked her ruffled hair as she opened her eyes and smiled languorously at him. "You look like the
cat who got the cream."
"Definitely. That was ... awesome." Her glance went to his crotch. The bulge of his cock was unmistakable.
"Tsk. Just look what you've done, girl," said Loan with a grin, and reached for his zip. "I'm thinking of a polite way to ask you if you want to suck my dick, but ..."
"With pleasure ... oh! Gee, you're BIG."
He grinned as he freed his cock and shoved his jeans down to his muscled thighs. "You reckon?" He reached for her head and slowly drew her down to become more intimately acquainted with his penis.
She made an affirmative noise, unable to speak clearly as she licked his swollen shaft. She worked from the base all the way up to the purple bulbous tip, swirling her eager tongue around the tip, lapping the pre-cum that glistened there, then moving lower to lick the underside of the prominent ridge where the head met the shaft. As she tasted him, she reached down to cup his balls, her other hand sliding up and down his shaft.
"Oh, you're good, baby ... real good," murmured Logan. He groaned as her tongue and fingers worked faster, and he began to rock his hips, thrusting up to her willing orifice.
Slowly, Abby began to take more of his length in her mouth, sucking hard as she did so, her hand still busy massaging the base of his cock and fingering his balls. She knew he was close when his fingers grasped her hair tighter, angling her head just so. His thrusts became quicker, more frantic, until he bellowed out his release, ejaculating down the back of her throat.
She gagged, swallowed some of his seed, the rest spilling out onto her chin, her breasts, and the bed covers. Logan didn't see to care. He groaned in pleasure as his movements slowed and finally stilled.
Raising herself up, Abby looked at him. "Did I do that okay? I guess I'm a little out of practice."
Logan laughed weakly. "Honey, that was the best. And whenever you feel the need to practice, you just come get me, okay?"
"I might just do that," she quipped. "Think I'll take a shower now." She got to her feet and gave him a coquettish look over her shoulder.
"Off you go then." He took her by surprise and slapped her quivering buttocks, making her yelp in surprise. "I've been wanted to do that since I first set eyes on you. You have a great ass. It makes me want to spank it."
"Oh." She giggled. "No one's ever said that to me before. I'll take it as a compliment then."
---oOo---
When Abbey came out of the shower, Logan had gone. She cut corners, spending only twenty minutes instead of an hour on her chores ... she couldn't concentrate on anything, her mind was whirling. Would Logan tell Daniel about what happened just now?And had Daniel told Logan about what happened this morning? Should she just keep quiet and enjoy the attentions of both of them? Or should she make her mind up as to which one she preferred?
As it turned out, the decision was made far sooner than she envisaged.
Feeling thirsty, she headed off downstairs to get a cold drink from the refrigerator. Her bare feet made no noise on the stairs as she descended. To get to the kitchen and utility area she needed to go past the sitting room - a huge space with panoramic views from the front and rear windows. Glancing in as she passed by, she saw Logan and Daniel sprawled on the sofa. A moment later, she stopped in her tracks.
Logan and Daniel were both stark naked.
She looked again, thinking that her currently sex-obsessed mind had conjured up the image. And there they were, in a tangle of limbs, fondling each other's dicks. Abby stared slack jawed at the spectacle. She rubbed her eyes, blinked, but the image remained the same.
"You pair of kinky fuckers ..." Still in a state of shock, she wasn't aware she had articulated her thoughts aloud until the two broke free of their embrace and looked at her. "Oh," she said, suddenly flustered. "Oh. Er ... I, um ... sorry."
"Don't be," said Logan calmly. "We're not."
"It was only a matter of time before you became aware of our little secret," said Daniel, grinning disarmingly at her.
"You're both gay?! I never would have believed it in a million years."
"Not gay exactly... bi-sexual. We like women too."
"Especially you, Abby."
"Yeah. Especially you, Abby."
Logan crooked his index finger and beckoned. "Come here, you naughty girl."
Abbey gulped. When Logan looked at her in that way, and spoke with that tone, her knees turned to jelly. Daniel also had the same effect on her. She stepped forward. To disobey was out of the question. "I still don't believe it," she ventured. "Does everyone in town know?"
"Nope, no one knows, and it's gonna stay that way," said Logan.
"Ennis is a quaint little town," said Daniel. "An old fashioned little town with old fashioned values. Only 1,000 people live here and I'll wager most folk would have a fit if they knew what we get up to here."
"So we maintain our privacy, and for appearances sake if family visit, we have our separate rooms - but in reality we share a bed. So - we need you to keep our little secret, Abby. Will you do that?"
"Sure. I promise." Abby felt the blush rising to her cheeks. It was hard not to stare at those two impressive cocks. She made an effort to keep her eyes focused on their faces.
"That's good. But you're not good, are you Abby?" Logan's eyes gleamed. "You're a bad girl."
"A very bad girl, spying on us like that," said Daniel.
"Um ... but I didn't mean to."
"Do you know what happens to bad girls?" asked Logan, the corner of his mouth twitching in anticipation.
"Um ... no. But I guess I'm about to find out."
"They get spanked."
"They do?" she squeaked, cursing herself as her voice came out an octave higher than usual.
"Uh huh. On the bare butt," added Daniel. He smiled at Abby like a hungry crocodile. "Especially when the butt to be spanked is as gorgeous as yours."
Abby looked from one to the other. Both men were in a state of obvious arousal, and to her surprise, she was too. "I see," she said in a voice that trembled slightly at the thought of what was to come.
Logan patted his lap. "Me first. Over you go." He grabbed her arm and gently drew her across his thighs. She put up not the least resistance, but lay there submissively, shifting slightly to balance her weight, and failing to repress a little moan as she felt his hard cock pressing against her belly.
Daniel flipped up her skirt, revealing her full bottom encased in skimpy white panties. "I'm going to take your panties down, Abby. And you want me to - admit it - you're already feeling squirmy and horny."
"Maybe," she said coyly, and gasped as he slowly lowered her panties, baring her bottom. She felt lewd. Hot. Horny. And the fact that both of them were attending to her added an extra frisson, making her tremble in anticipation.
"Oh very nice," said Daniel, eyeing her rearward curves, the ripe swell of each flawless mound enhanced by her trim waist.. "I think we'll have these off completely." He pulled her panties down over her ankles and tossed them aside. "There. She's all ready for her spanking.
"In that case," said Logan, his finger tips stroking her rounded bottom, "I'll begin."
"Will it hurt?" she blurted.
Logan chuckled. "It will sting - but in a good way. You'll love it." He began to spank her lightly, using his fingers rather than the entire palm of his hand, and he smacked just hard enough to sting, teasing a delicate pink blush into the soft white cheeks. "Good, huh?"
"I have to admit it is. Ohhh ..." She began to squirm a little, marvelling at how turned on the spanking was making her feel. That and laying over the lap of a sexy naked cowboy, with another equally naked, equally sexy cowboy looking on.
Logan grinned and began to spank a little harder, making both cheeks blush a deeper pink, and their owner make a sequence of little yips and yelps.
"I think she's enjoying it a touch too much," observed Daniel. His cock twitched in approval. "Maybe up the ante a bit more, huh?"
"Sure." Logan raised his hand and brought it down hard on the plumpest pa
rt of her glowing bottom. The slap rang round the room, and Abby squealed. "Ah - you felt that one, didn't you?" He gave her four more brisk smacks in quick succession.
"Ow. Ow! Ow! OW!"
"She's colouring up nicely. You reckon it's my turn now?" asked Daniel, eyeing Abby's deliciously bouncing bottom.
"Be my guest. I'll just give these a little attention." Logan reached for Abby's top and yanked it up, pulling her bra up too so that her big breasts fell into his hands. Immediately, he began to fondle them, squeezing and twisting the nipples.
Abby remained in position over Logan's lap as Daniel took over the role of spanker. He placed one of his big hands firmly in the small of her back, raised the other, and brought it down sharply across the centre of her cheeks, before covering every inch of her lush backside with stinging spanks, watching in delight as her quivering mounds depressed and bounced back for more.
Abby began to yelp and wriggle like a slippery eel, but Daniel held her in place as he delivered another fusillade of brisk spanks.
"Yee-owww!" she hollered, then immediately moaned as Logan pinched her nipples, and the heat in her rear end intensified, making her more and more aroused. If this is what being spanked is - I want more! she thought to herself as she gave herself up to the stimulus steadily deepening the blush on her wobbling mounds. Her whimpers and yelps increased as the spanking intensified, but changed in timbre, taking on the unmistakable tone of sexual arousal. Her rear end was on fire, throbbing in the most delicious way; her nipples were standing to attention; and her pussy was so juicy she could bear it no longer. "Please..." she whimpered. "Please..."
Daniel slipped a finger inside her. "Someone's all wet. Maybe someone's ready for some cock?"
"Yes, yes. Oh - please. Please," she begged.
"Since you ask so nicely ...." Logan released her breasts at the same time Daniel removed his hand from her glowing bottom. A moment later all three of them were on the rug. "Ever had anal sex?" whispered Daniel huskily.
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