by Tyler, Paige
Mack tossed Ked a foil packet. “We definitely need to hold off until Dallas is seriously coming hard. Then we'll blow at the same.”
“Make sure you squeeze her nipples hard—you know she loves that.”
“No worries there.” Mack tore open the other packet. “If you think you can multitask enough to handle it, you might want to spank her ass some while you fuck her.”
“Oh, I can handle it,” Ked assured him.
Dallas bit her lip to stifle a moan as they rolled on condoms.
Mack glanced at Ked. “Here. You might want to think about using two of these to desensitize you. If her ass is as tight as you think, two condoms might be the only thing that will give you a chance to last as long as you need to.”
Ked made a face and shook his head.
As hot as watching them was, Dallas couldn’t keep from bursting out laughing. “Should I give you two some privacy? I don't want to come between you or anything.”
Mack's lips twitched. “You think it’s funny, huh? Let's get that hot pussy of yours around my cock and see if you feel like laughing then.”
Taking her hand, he lay back on the bed and pulled her up until she was straddling him. She still giggled some—right up to the point when he grabbed her ass and yanked her down hard on his cock.
Then she moaned. “God, yes.”
Mack gave her a few good thrusts before tugging her hard against his hips, driving his cock in deep and holding it there. Using one hand to hold her impaled on his cock, he wrapped the other in her hair, pulling her mouth down to his. The kiss was as demanding and possessive as everything else Mack did, and she reveled in the fierceness of the contact.
Ked used the distraction to dribble lube down the cleft between her cheeks. She squealed and reared up as far as Mack let her.
“Yikes!” She glanced over her shoulder at Ked. “Give a girl some warning next time. That stuff is cold.”
“Sorry.” Ked gave her an apologetic look. “I just wanted to make sure I got enough on there. You can never be too lubed for anal.”
Dallas wasn't going to deny that. The times when anal had been less than thrilling in the past was when there hadn't been enough lube involved. And tonight she wanted it to be better than perfect. So, if Ked decided he needed to upend the whole bottle over her butt, she was all for it.
Mack slid his hand out of her hair and put it back on her ass. Then he grabbed both cheeks in a firm grip and spread them. The move made her feel so vulnerable that she couldn’t help shivering. She had no doubt Ked had a wide open view of her anus, as well as Mack's cock buried in her pussy.
She trembled again. This was so…raw.
Mack caught her eyes with his. “You okay with this, sweetheart? Say the word and we can do it differently. Any way you want.”
Dallas looked deep in his dark gaze and saw nothing but concern in the deep pools of his brown eyes. Any trepidation she felt disappeared.
“I'm fine.”
Bending her head, she kissed him gently on the mouth. It was only a peck, but it spoke volumes.
Mack smiled up at her. “Good. Because I'm getting seriously turned on holding your ass open like this.”
She stifled a moan as she felt the tip of Ked’s finger swirl around her anus. “Turning you on? It's driving me insane. If it gets any hotter than this, I might have to start biting you to keep from losing my mind.”
He chuckled and kissed her again. “Feel free, sweetheart. You know I like it rough.”
Mack hadn’t lied when he’d said Ked was obsessed with anal. What he’d neglected to mention was that the other steer roper was an expert at it, too. Not that Mack would be privy to that, she supposed.
Most guys were so horny to get to the good stuff they forgot a woman needed to be completely relaxed to take a dick up her ass, but not Ked. He took a serious amount of time prepping her booty.
He started with a lone fingertip, running it around and around her tight rosebud until she was practically wiggling on Mack's cock and begging for more. Only then did he dip his finger inside her. Even then, it was no more than an inch or two. She knew this approach was more about mentally preparing her to take his cock in her ass that anything else. While she appreciated the concern, she wanted a hell of a lot more than Ked’s finger.
“You can go faster,” she told him.
“Hush,” he said. “I'm having fun back here, so don't rush me.”
At least he gave her the rest of his finger. It felt sublime and Mack grinned as she let out a moan.
“I love hearing you moan like that.”
“If you think I'm moaning now, just wait,” she told him. “There will be more, and it’ll be loud.”
His eyes burned with lust. “I like it loud.”
Ked slid his lube-soaked finger in and out of her ass with a slow, steady rhythm. She automatically clenched around him, silently begging him to keep doing what he was doing. He did. Damn, that felt good.
That was when she realized Ked wasn't just taking his time to make sure she was relaxed and ready. He seriously loved playing with her ass. She sighed and buried her face in Mack's warm neck, letting herself enjoy Ked's tender ministrations.
By the time Ked slipped a second finger in her ass, she was so relaxed she thought she might melt into a puddle of goo all over Mack's sexy chest. Man, Ked was smooth. If it wasn't for the slight increase in friction, she wouldn't have known there were two big fingers in there at all. She cooed her appreciation, eager to let him know she was very aware of what he was doing and loving every second of it.
She'd once read somewhere that a woman's ass had more nerve endings than her pussy. Dallas couldn't confirm that for a fact, but she couldn’t deny it felt freaking fabulous having two fingers working her like Ked was doing.
Of course, as good as ass fucking felt, she'd never actually had an orgasm from it—not in the traditional sense anyway. It felt great, mind-bending even, and in many cases, the desire for an orgasm took a backseat to how incredible it felt to have a hard cock sliding in and out of her anus. Besides, when she wanted to come during anal, she could always finger her clit.
As she lay there, mewing and moaning quietly against Mack's neck, a thought struck her. This time, she didn't have to worry about diddling her clit. She had a big cock in her pussy that was going to fucking her just as hard as the one that would soon be in her ass. She'd already orgasmed a lot tonight, though, so another one wasn’t a given. But if she did, how much better would it be with Ked's cock in her ass? She could only imagine what an anal-amplified orgasm would be like. Would she be able to retain her sanity if it was even half as good as she suspected it might be?
She lifted her head, turning slightly to look back at Ked. “I'm more than ready. You can slide in now.”
He chuckled. “I've just started teasing this sexy ass of yours, sugar. By the time I'm done, you'll be screaming for—“
“Ked,” she interrupted, deliberately making her voice firm. “Stop teasing and get your cock in my ass—now.”
Mack let out a snort of laughter. “I think she's serious, buddy. Give the woman what she wants.”
Dallas looked at Ked imploringly. “I promise if we have the chance to ever do this again, I'll let you play with my ass as long as you want. Right now, I just need that cock inside me, okay?”
Ked leaned over her shoulder and put his mouth to her ear. “Okay. But I'm going to hold you to that promise, Dallas.”
The words sent a thrill through her. Was it too much to hope yet again this might be more than a one-time thing?
Her breathing quickened as Ked coated his condom-covered cock with lube. As well as he had prepped as her ass, she doubted she needed any more. She certainly wasn’t going to complain, though. As he’d said, you couldn’t be too well lubed for anal. Besides, she loved watching a guy rub his hand up and down his cock when it was all covered in glistening goo. The condom was stretched so tight she could see every ridge and vein.
Ked caugh
t her eye. “You ready for this cock, sugar?”
She licked her lips. “I'm so ready, baby.”
“More than ready,” Mack said. “Her pussy is spasming around me just from watching you.”
Ked grinned. “Well, then spread her ass for me, and we'll give Dallas exactly what she's been asking for.”
Dallas groaned as Mack tightened his grip on her cheeks and pulled them even wider. “Give it to her good, Ked.”
Ked moved up behind her, positioning himself carefully between the tangle of legs. One of his hands moved up to her hips, holding her steady. Of course, it wasn't like she was going anywhere, even if she'd wanted to. Between the rock-hard cock buried in her pussy and Mack's strong hands holding onto her cheeks, she wasn't going to move an inch.
She felt the head of Ked's cock pressing against her anus, and her breath froze in her chest.
It was always like this for her. That second right before a man's cock slid inside her ass, when her head tried to tell her there was no way something so thick could possibly fit in a hole this tight.
At first, her tiny rosebud listened to her head, resisting the insistent pressure being applied against it. But, then she felt her anus slowly relax as Ked's cock began to ease past the tight ring of muscles.
“Shit!” Ked rasped. “You’re so fucking tight.”
Dallas clamped her teeth lightly on Mack shoulder, muffling a squeal of excitement. Oh God, she loved that first thrust, the relentless pressure as a guy worked deeper and deeper into her ass.
This time felt even better than it normally did. True, Ked was a bit larger than the other men she'd had back there, but the real reason why this time felt so exquisite had everything to do with the fact that she was stuffed with two cocks at once. Mack's thick shaft in her pussy made her asshole so tight there was barely any room for Ked to fit down there. And yet, somehow, he kept sliding in, inch after glorious inch.
Dallas hunched her knees tighter to her chest, lining up to give Ked a perfect straight shot. She panted, whimpered, maybe even drooled a little bit as she waited for that singular sensation of Ked's hips coming into contact with her ass. Because that was when she’d know she'd taken all of him.
But just before she knew the moment was about to happen, Ked stopped.
“You doing okay, sugar?” he asked softly.
As his fingers glided up and down her back, she realized they were wet. But not with lube. She’d broken out in a light sweat, like she'd just finished exercising.
But she hadn't finished—she'd just started.
She couldn’t be upset with Ked, though. He was simply being considerate, wanting to make sure he didn't hurt her. He couldn’t have been more wrong. Even now, with his cock less than all the way inside her and unmoving, she thought she was going to start screaming from the overwhelming sensations zipping through her body like lightening.
She lifted her head from the crook of Mack's neck, intending to turn and answer Ked's question, but the look of concern on Mack's face stopped her. Clearly, he was worried about her, too. However, the moment he saw her face, he broke into a smile.
“I think she's doing better than okay, Ked.” His gaze locked with hers. “Aren't you, sweetheart?”
Dallas opened her mouth to answer, but couldn’t find words that would do justice to how good she was feeling. So instead, she nodded and gave him a lazy kiss. Then she put her face back into her favorite resting place and whispered the only words that made sense at that point.
“Fuck me, boys.”
She expected them to chuckle at the throaty words, or at least say something sexy in reply. What she got were two pair of hands locking on her hips and the rest of Ked's cock in her ass. The smack of his hips against her cheeks made her breath catch. She bit her lip as she waited for him to thrust, but he stayed pressed deep inside her. As good as that felt, she wanted more.
She shoved her hands under Mack's shoulders and pressed her palms against the bed, hoping it would give her the leverage she needed to move. It was useless. Both men held her hips firm. She was simply going to have to wait for them to do the moving.
Thankfully, she didn't have to wait long. A moment later, Ked slowly began to slide out. Dallas bit down on Mack's shoulder again to stifle the scream that threatened to erupt from her throat. She couldn’t believe how much different it felt when a guy dragged his cock out of her ass compared to when he entered her. Both were heavenly, but the backstroke just seemed to turn her inside out mentally—and literally.
Ked didn't pull out too far—barely a few inches—before he slid back in, a little faster this time and with more force.
“Ahhh,” she moaned, arching her back and lifting her face from Mack's shoulder. “That’s it.”
Ked kept up his easy rhythm, slowly pumping in and out of her asshole, giving her a little bit more of his shaft each time.
As if that weren’t screamworthy enough, Mack decided it was time for him to join the party. It was hard to believe she’d almost forgotten about the shaft buried in her pussy—it was rather long and thick after all—but with so much of her attention understandably focused on her ass, Mack and his cock had slipped into the background.
Until he started rocking her on that cock.
Mack and Ked had told her they’d never fucked a woman like this together before, and she believed them. That being said, she was stunned by how quickly they developed a synchronized rhythm with each other. They alternated their thrusts, Mack sliding into her pussy, while Ked pulled out of her ass. Then they reversed things, always keeping one cock deep inside her at any one time. It was the most unreal feeling Dallas had ever experienced.
She’d tried to work her hips to help with the movement, maybe grind her clit against Mack a little, but he and Ked held her firm. She submitted to their control, letting them take charge of her pleasure the same way she’d done earlier in the evening. The emotional feeling of being at the whim of two sexy studs like this was almost as intense as the physical sensations their cocks created.
But as much as she loved being in their control, she couldn’t resist placing her hands on either side of Mack and easing herself up off his chest a little bit. Repositioning like that not only allowed Mack to thrust more vigorously, it let Ked slide in her ass from a completely different angle. It also thrust out her breasts, making them available for Mack to play with if he wished. He must have remembered Ked's advice, because he immediately let go of her ass and squeezed her nipples hard.
She liked that—not the part where he let go of her ass, but the part where he caressed her breasts. She was already moaning like crazy from everything else he and Ked were doing so Mack probably didn’t know how much she enjoyed the attention he was giving her nipples. She made a mental note to tell him later.
Ked began to move faster and more urgently in her ass, going deeper, his hips smacking into her cheeks with each thrust.
At that moment all of her earlier concerns that another orgasm would be out of reach tonight evaporated. With the spasms in her pussy and the electrical sparks flying through her ass, there was no doubt she'd explode soon. She only hoped she held out long enough to come with Mack and Ked.
Her whole lower body was totally on fire now. The really wild thing was, she couldn't distinguish where the sensations caused by Mack's cock started and where those due to the hammering her ass was getting from Ked ended. There was just one, huge orgasm building somewhere deep inside her.
“Damn, Dallas,” Ked grunted. “Your ass is so tight.”
She shook her head, barely able to form coherent thoughts. “Not my ass, Ked. It's you, all you.”
Those words must have been magical to her anally enamored lover. He groaned so loud it was almost a roar. Then he smacked her ass so hard her neighbors probably heard it.
Dallas would have begged for more, but one little thing stopped her—she was starting to come.
Even though the orgasm was just a tremor breaking loose somewhere between her pussy and h
er ass, the men knew. She had no idea how they knew, but they knew—they must have known. That would be the only explanation as to why they completely changed up their alternating rhythm and plunged their cocks into her at the same time.
The sensation of being filled in both her pussy and ass simultaneously was almost too much, and she opened her mouth to beg them to stop. But then Mack's hands were back on her ass, guiding her down on his cock even as Ked continued to plunder her ass from above with perfectly timed thrusts.
All that came out of her mouth was a scream as her climax crushed her under its relentless and irresistible power.
Dallas knew her two cowboy lovers were coming with her—she could feel them surging and bucking against her, could hear their hoarse groans as they orgasmed. But that knowledge came from someplace far away. Someplace that wished she could feel their cum splashing inside her body. Someplace that wished this would never end.
But at some point it did end. She knew because she was suddenly back in her earthly bound body—the one covered in sweat, the one with the scream-ravaged throat, the one that was literally weak with exhaustion. The one that was blissfully and completely happy.
Dallas collapsed forward with a moan, her head on Mack’s shoulder. He was warm and solid beneath her, his cock pulsing gently inside her. Ked rested on her back, his weight comforting and reassuring, his shaft still buried deep in her ass. She could stay like this for the rest of the night.
Which was why she moaned in disapproval when Ked slid out, leaving her feeling cold and empty. She started to protest, but then realized he’d done it so Mack could slide his condom-covered cock out of her pussy. Oh, yeah. You were supposed to do that right away. Thank goodness her lovers had enough sense to take care of those kinds of details. She wasn't going to be able to think about anything rational until morning at the earliest. She rolled onto her back between the two men with a sigh of contentment. She was drained sexually, mentally and physically. If the ragged breathing coming from the men was any indication, they were worn out, too.
A warm kiss on her lips made her open her eyes. Ked grinned down at her, a look of complete and utter satisfaction on his face.