“I haven’t decided yet, mate. For now, I’m just waiting to see her ass jiggle all over your face.”
“Start bouncing, sweetheart, we’re ready for you.” Xander’s voice is covered in lust. I start slowly at first, lifting my hips up and down, gripping Xander’s hands for dear life. A few seconds into it, I start picking up speed. Every single time I land on Xander’s tongue, it seems to plunge deeper inside my pussy. My whimpers are louder and louder. The sensation is fucking mind-blowing. For the next few minutes, nothing else matters.
“Fuck, Xander, this is so much better than anything I could have imagined. Delilah, you look like a queen on your throne. I’m relishing every second of this.” I yelp at Ethan’s comment. “You know, mate, you’re doing a phenomenal job, but I’m afraid her ass might be feeling neglected. Since we plan on claiming it soon, you should be the first one to lick it.” Xander growls, but my brain says, No, no, no. Instinct kicks in and I hold myself in the air as best as I can. He can’t just decide like this. I open my mouth to protest, but Ethan precedes me. “It’s not your decision to make, love. I want his tongue in and out of your tight hole. Now angle your ass and give me what I asked for,” he demands. When I still don’t budge, Ethan adds, “You won’t regret it.”
I’m sure I won’t, but will I recover from it? I stand back up and lower myself again over Xander. His tongue is already ready, waiting patiently. The sinful desire in his eyes erases my momentary panic. No one’s ever been there before—not with their tongue, finger or cock. Paul suggested it many times but I always told him it was never going to happen—seemingly my ass was more interesting to him than my pussy. Refusing Ethan and Xander isn’t an option.
I lift my hips in the air and when Xander’s tongue slides inside my ass, I choke on a cry. Jesus. This is so foreign. It’s nothing like when they tongue-fuck my pussy. There’s no question about it, this is definitely uncharted territory for me. To say that I’ve crossed over to the wild side is an understatement. Once I get over my initial shock, I feel a slight tinge of a burn. I won’t lie, it’s a little uncomfortable but it doesn’t stop me from bouncing up and down, up and down. The more often Xander’s tongue pokes inside me, the more the uneasiness turns into wanton pleasure. My cadence is almost furious now and each time my boobs hit my chest, my nipples tingle with excitement. My clit is throbbing so hard it’s as if it’s ignited. Dear God this is so amazing. If I continue at this frantic rate, I have no doubt I’ll climax.
Just as I start hitting my stride, Ethan changes things on me again. “God, Delilah. If you knew what watching you like that with my best friend does to me. Not only do you enjoy being punished, but it’s obvious you’re going to love getting your ass fucked.” I whimper. Ethan’s words shock me. Not because he’s off base, but because I’m afraid he’s right. “You’ve been such a good girl, do you want to come for me, love?” Ethan’s chocolatey voice is deeper than usual. I’m no fool, I know it’s not a question. He’s willing to give me what I need. Of course I’ll take it.
“Yes,” I pant. My heart is pounding so hard against my chest I doubt I can say much more.
“Since it’s going to be impossible for Xander to take you over the edge in this position, I want your pussy back rubbing against his tongue.” Ethan doesn’t have to tell me that twice. “Xander, I don’t want you to come just yet so Delilah won’t suck you. Don’t even think of fisting your dick,” Ethan warns. “I want to see your moisture dripping from her lips when you explode in her mouth while I shoot my load in her pussy.” God.
“Mmmm.” Xander and I both moan in unison and I think I’m going to lose my goddamn mind. Still holding onto Xander’s hands, I slide my knees back onto the couch. Xander repositions himself underneath me before grasping my hips. He’s as ready as I am. Without wasting a second, I start grinding my desperate pussy. This is out of this world. I don’t know how I would manage riding the wave of this intoxicating moment while taking care of Xander’s cock. I’m so grateful Ethan wants to delay his climax. I push my hips down and move closer to Xander’s mouth as he strokes around my clit.
“Oh, yes,” I hiss. I rotate my hips in circular motions, impatient for more. I think he picks up on that because he starts closing his mouth around my clit every time I slide over him.
After a few long blissful minutes, he stops. He lifts me up slightly so he can speak. “Sweetheart, your cadence is too erratic. We’re going to have to do this together if I am to make to lose your mind. I want you to rock your hips in slow and controlled motions over my tongue. Let me do the rest. I promise I’ll make it good for you.” Xander doesn’t wait for me to answer. He clamps his big strong hands against my hips, putting an end to my frenetic gyration.
I start moving my hips back and forth. He rubs my clit quick and hard. He’s lapping at me with such avarice it’s dizzying. I fold forward and grasp his legs, spreading my ass open even more. The loud noises he makes are just mind-blowing. In this position my heavy boobs drag against Xander’s thighs. My nipples are so hard, I wouldn’t be surprised if they scratched his skin. “Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Oh, yes,” I chant in a trance. I’m so taken by all of this that my body is trembling uncontrollably. Shit. Shit. Shit. I squeeze my legs around his head and rock with more determination. My buildup starts to mount and I’m aware I’m seconds away from coming undone. Dear God. I close my eyes, lift my body back up so I’m sitting again, tilt my head back, and grope my boobs as I grind feverishly against his face. I shamelessly milk everything he has to give me, and more. Suddenly he holds me still and I wonder what’s happening. Without warning, he pulls my clit into his mouth and sucks it hard until I lose it, engulfed by the first wave of my climax ripping through me. “I—” I can’t finish my sentence. My climax hits me like a tank colliding against a wall. It’s so powerful, it nearly chokes me. I swear my heart stops for a beat or two. I pant a few times, gasping for air, and just like that I hear my voice fill the room as my pussy contracts in a series of strong pulses, extending my joyful release.
I clench my pussy in the hopes of taming this uncontrollable free-fall, but my body isn’t having it. Instead, my voice continues to rise as I relish the second and third wave of orgasm. Holy Jesus. I’m sobbing now. No, seriously, tears are running down my face. Exhausted, I collapse forward against Xander’s legs. I’m elated. There are no other words to describe my current state.
I’m still shaking with ecstasy when Xander speaks. “You taste so good, sweetheart.” My eyes are still closed and my body is a dead mass incapable of moving. I mentally coax myself to breathe, hoping to halt the frantic beat of my pounding heart, but it’s in vain. Without turning around, I know he’s sitting. He caresses my ass with one hand and sticks a few fingers inside my wetness with the other. I lift my trembling butt to make it easier for him. “You’re soaking wet for me,” he says in a low voice. I hear a slurping sound and I can only assume he’s licking the fingers he had inside me. I love when they do that. “I couldn’t get enough of you. For the record, you can sit on my face any time.” He chuckles. I’ll be sure to take you up on that offer.
“For the record, your mouth is lethal.” I borrow his cheeky words. Finally, my body starts to calm down a bit.
“I know.” He laughs.
“When I’m on top of you like that I get to put as much pressure as I need to send me off.”
“I love the fact that I can lap at your clit while your body blankets me. I can’t believe how hard your clit was. It felt like a little bead rolling against my tongue. It was so hot. It’s no wonder you came like that.” Yeah.
“That was just amazing,” I say with a huge smile on my face.
“That it was. In fact, that was bloody insane.” Ethan’s voice is so close now. My eyes pop open and I straighten my body in one fluid movement. What I see leaves me speechless. I guess I was so lost in my post-coital state that I didn’t hear him approach. Even aroused the man can be so quiet.
He’s completely naked now. Of course, he’s glori
ously handsome and oozing raw masculinity. He’s gripping his cock—which seems to have grown by five inches—with both hands. He has them placed one of top of the other and I’m shocked that he’s still protruding by several inches. I’m wet beyond belief again. When the guys I’ve been with in the past gripped their cocks with one hand, it disappeared. For a few of them, there was still a little bit of them sticking out, but not much. In his case, not even two hands suffice to cover his massive cock.
“Ethan.” His name comes out in a whisper.
“This erection is yours to ride, love. Do you want it?” I’m sure he already knows the answer to his question. He’s just torturing me. Just to prove that I’m right, he takes a step forward and positions his cock so it’s level with my watering mouth. I stick my tongue out, ready to swallow drops of slick moisture escaping from his tip, but he doesn’t give me what I want. My lips barely touch his cock before he retreats, taking a step back. He lets out a knowing laugh—it’s teasing, taunting and testing my resolve, but since I want him so much, I’m more than willing to submit to his desires if it means I’ll get what I need.
The fire emanating from his dark hooded eyes leaves no room for misinterpretation. When his hands start moving, I lower my eyes. To my surprise Ethan doesn’t stroke his cock. Instead, he squeezes both hands around his erection. The way he does that with such force you’d think it would be a painful experience, but from the way he moans with his head tilting back, it’s clear it’s not. He switches the position of his hands a few times, squeezing his cock harder each time. Wow. After a while he strokes his cock with his right hand while keeping the left gripped at the base pressed against his heavy balls. The velocity with which he moves his hand is incredible. He alternates between stroking and squeezing. The sound of his moisture sliding against his hand is simply surreal. When he chokes his head, releasing lickable droplets, I clench the muscles of my pussy together, praying for salvation. Holy amazing. I don’t know how long he’s at it. I’ve lost track of time. I lift my eyes to meet his searing stare. I’m in awe. Concerned I’m missing too much, I bring my gaze down to his cock. He’s arresting standing in front of me like this, his legs slightly spread apart with his hands sliding up and down his cock. What a magnificent man.
“God,” I hiss before folding my lower lip between my teeth. I bite down, hoping the pain will help subside the throbbing between my legs, but it’s in vain. I’m completely and utterly transfixed by his lewd actions. I’ve never watched a man jerk off before. I never imagined I could get so turned on. I guess I know now there’s nothing quite like a guy pleasuring himself. Each time Ethan pumps his fist up and down his long shaft, my pussy pulsates.
“Fuck, mate, that’s raunchy,” Xander says. He’s still sitting on the L-shaped part of the couch. He hasn’t moved since I climaxed. “You’re going to get her all worked up.”
“That’s the plan,” Ethan grunts between clenched teeth. His devilish side grin speaks volumes.
“Please, Ethan,” I plead. I stick out my tongue and hope he’ll indulge me.
“Xander, slap her ass for disobedience.”
“Jesus,” I yelp, feeling the sting of Xander’s hand against my butt. I didn’t see that one coming.
“Let me go over the rules of the game with you again. I want your tight pussy gliding over my cock. You’re not tasting me tonight,” he declares.
My heart sinks. “You’re so cruel.” I pout.
“You’re getting Xander. I’d say that’s more than enough.” Ethan chuckles. “From what I was able to observe while he was tongue-fucking you, I doubt you’ll be able to swallow every drop of him. I’m certainly not a psychic, but I’d say you should expect a milky explosion.”
My two lovers laugh.
Perhaps if I weren’t so needy, I’d also find it amusing. The only thing I can do is implore him to reconsider. “But I want both of you to come in my mouth.” Did I actually say that aloud? Wow. I’ve come a long way. I know I don’t stand a chance, because they’ve made it crystal clear more than once that every part of me belongs to them when we’re together, but a girl can try.
“Tsk. You take what we give you, Delilah,” Ethan reminds me. “If you continue to push my buttons like this, you’re not going to get either of us. So it’s up to you to decide if you want us to give you your second orgasm of the night or not.”
In the two encounters I’ve had with them, they’ve trained my body to crave them in such an irrational way, I can’t think straight when we’re all naked in the same room together. How can he even suggest that? If he wants to punish me, he can spank me as much as he wants—heck, they can both have a go at it at the same time—but he can’t threaten to take my release away from me. That’s just wrong. Even if I were to rub my clit until I come, it will never match the core-shaking climax I get when they take charge.
“Please, please, please fuck me. I can’t wait anymore.” I don’t have that many tools in my arsenal other than begging and I’m not too proud to resort to it.
“Delilah.” I can’t tell if his tone is a warning or if he’s impressed by the fact that I’m not willing to back down. His lopsided grin suggests the latter.
“I…” I hesitate. “I want the two of you to spit-roast me.” God, I sound so desperate. To be honest, I don’t even know where that comes from. What I do know is that I need to feel full with both of them.
Ethan and Xander’s eyebrows hit their foreheads at the same time. Their dark eyes shift from mine to each other’s. The intensity of this moment is smoldering hot.
CHAPTER 19
Xander
Wow, she’s a fast learner. I can’t believe Delilah’s brazen request. I bet you until I mentioned it, she didn’t know what it meant. Now she’s craving one cock in her mouth and the other in her pussy. I wonder if she’ll be that eager once we introduce her to the pleasures of getting her ass fucked. Ethan opens his mouth to speak, but I precede him.
“Don’t keep her hanging like that. She needs to come. So do I,” I remind him.
Ethan’s eyes narrow as he considers my request with seriousness. Given the size of his raging erection, it’s clear he needs to come as much as we do. The question is how long will he continue torturing her and in the same process giving me blue balls. Since I’m not his submissive, I intend on putting my foot down. I’m as much of an alpha as he is and we don’t do male-male action. I could easily fist my cock, wank off and climax all over Delilah’s tits, but what kind of gentlemen would I be if I did that? We promised her six orgasms. Ethan has been holding onto the reins a little too tight tonight. He needs to let go.
Last night we took it easy on Delilah for a few reasons. Firstly, she had never seen us naked—hence she had no idea how big we were. We didn’t want our size to frighten her. For the same reason, we took turns fucking her while the other played with her glorious tits. That’s why I was so surprised this morning when she was willing to blow me while Ethan fucked her from behind. It’s true that when I’m lying down my cock isn’t nearly as menacing simply because my range of hip movement isn’t as great as when I can use my legs or knees. It’s clear from our discussions she has limited experience with men, which makes her eagerness to please that much more endearing.
When he still remains silent, I tilt my head to the side and raise my left eyebrow in form of a question. “Fair enough,” Ethan says. Finally. “Xander, I’ll take your position. You sit on the back of the sofa,” Ethan commands. I scoot from under Delilah. She moves forward to make it easier for me. I slide off of the sofa and circle it. I clamp one hand on the frame, jump and land my butt on top of the back cushion. Yup, I’m ready. I grin wide at Ethan when I meet his amused gaze. “That’s it, mate. This will be more comfortable for all three of us.” I have no doubt he’s been planning this since we moved our little get-together to his living room. “On your hands and knees, love,” Ethan says. “I want you to face Xander. Point your ass towards me. I want my eyes on your glistening pussy.”
Delilah does as she’s told. In fact, she seems so excited, she shifts into position in the blink of an eye. I like her feisty side, but I really love it when she’s obedient like that. She sits on her knees and brushes her sticky red hair off her face. The beads of sweat from her recent climax still shimmer against her skin. The dark makeup around her eyes has smudged from her tears of pleasure and the remnant of the red lipstick she applied while we were still in the kitchen is smeared against her chin. In other words, she looks like a woman who’s been well sexed up. She’s absolutely gorgeous.
After admiring her beauty for a few long seconds, I fist my throbbing cock. I’m so hard, I’m going to have to be careful with her. “Come here, sweetheart.” I wave with my free hand. I watch her approach me with tits jiggling from side to side. Goddammit. When she gets close enough, I glide my cock across her lips in circular motions. A few drops of my moisture seep and she’s quick to lick them. Good girl. Without my having to ask, she sticks her tongue out. I push my cock inside her eager mouth. She closes her lips around it, purring. She starts by sucking my head—squeezing just enough to send tingles down the underside of my cock—before licking my tip like a lollipop. Even though she doesn’t use her hands to grip my base, she catches me inside her mouth after every lick. She’s so into it, completely lost to the moment. I’m tempted to demand that she opens her eyes and look at me, but the way she’s making love to my head is too mind-blowing. I’ll let her be. God, that woman’s mouth is a gift. “You can’t get enough of licking and sucking my big head?” She shakes her head without letting go of my cock. “You’re so good at this, I think I’m going to reward you. Do you know what it will be?” She shakes her head again. “A very big load of warm white release spewing down your throat. Do you want that?” She nods a few quick times. Her eagerness to answer me causes her ass to jiggle before swaying from left to right.
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