by Pamela Prim
“Come here,” she breathed, and he stepped forward, covering her mouth with his lips, not even bothering to take it slow, but devouring her. She reached low between his legs and cupped his cock with her hand, squeezing it through his jeans as he moved his lips to her neck, her throat, her chest. John was behind her, lifting her shirt above her head while Robert worked to unfasten her pants. He tugged her boots off, then pulled her pants down to reveal her white cotton panties.
She stood between them in only bra and underwear, suddenly a little shy. Robert read her face with his eyes and knelt down to reassure her with his mouth. He licked her pussy through her panties, spreading her legs and grabbing her ass with his hands. Behind her, John was kissing the back of her neck. He unfastened her bra and let it drop to the floor, bringing his hands forward to knead at her breasts, to tease her nipples while Robert teased her pussy with his mouth. She had already soaked through the crotch of her panties and they clung to her as he pulled them down and made her step out of them. Then she was stark naked and moaning because she was sandwiched between them and Robert was kissing her mouth now while John had reached around her body to rub her clit with two of his fingers. She squirmed against him, feeling his cock against her ass. She wanted it inside her. She wanted both of them inside her. She began to work at Robert’s belt, biting into his lip, tugging his jeans down as he lowered his head to suck on one of her nipples, biting it gently, rolling his tongue in circles around her areola. He switched to the other breast and did the same, stepping out of his jeans, allowing her to pull his t-shirt off above his head. Behind her, she heard John undress quickly, felt his cock push between the cheeks of her ass and begin to rub up and down while Robert sucked on her tits and slipped one finger into her pussy, pumping it in and out.
She whimpered, squirming against his hand as he began to rub her clit in circles with the palm. He dropped to his knees and licked the length of her slit, pulling his finger out and using it to spread the moisture all over. He lapped at her pussy, flicking her clit with the tip of his tongue, pushing two fingers in to fuck her. She felt John’s breath on her ass as he spread her cheeks with his hands and her body went stiff as he began to lick and play with her asshole, pushing the tip of his tongue in and licking the rim while Robert sucked on her clit. She relaxed and her knees felt like they’d give out as she got her pussy and her ass eaten at the same time. She almost lost her balance until Robert grabbed her waist with his strong, large hands and held her up, licking fervently at her pussy like a starving man. Darlene’s body exploded in orgasm when John slipped one finger into her ass and she writhed against Robert’s face, soaking his mouth, her cum dripping down her thighs. Still fucking her with his finger, John lowered his head to lick her thighs clean, then pulled his hand free and stood up, lifting her in his arms. He climbed onto the hay bale and sat her down, Robert following closely behind.
They both kissed her, taking turns, then moved their mouths down and each took a breast between their lips. She rubbed her clit while they sucked and it was almost enough to bring her to another orgasm, but Robert stopped and pulled her hand away.
Darlene looked up at him. He crouched so that his cock was close to her face and he pulled her head forward, pressing it between her lips. She opened her mouth gratefully, licking and kissing the head of his cock, pushing it down her throat and pumping her head back and forth. John reached for one of her hands and wrapped it around his own cock. She took one of them in each of her hands and pumped her fists around their cocks, switching her mouth back and forth between them. She would swirl her tongue around the head of John’s cock, then switch and do the same thing to Robert.
“Put your hands down,” commanded Robert. She dropped them to her lap, pushing him deep down her throat, slobbering on his cock and sucking hard before turning her face to John. When it was Robert’s turn again, he lost control, holding the back of her head and fucking her mouth while she moaned around him. She opened her mouth, stuck her tongue out, and he came all over it, his body shaking.
Darlene tried to put her mouth around John’s cock to finish him off, but he pushed her away, not quite ready to cum. While Robert rested a moment, John relished in having her all to himself. He sucked on her tits, her clit, planted kisses on her belly and bit into her neck.
“Are you ready to be fucked, Darlene?” he asked in her ear. She nodded, a little nervous. She wondered if it would hurt. Tamera had told her it would sting, that she would bleed. Robert was watching her face the entire time.
“Are you a virgin?” he asked, incredulous. She nodded shyly, blushing.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” said John. He spread the lips of her pussy with his thumbs and angled the head of his cock against her opening. Robert stroked her hair back from her forehead, leaning down to kiss her lips.
“Relax,” he told her, and she whimpered against his mouth when John pushed inside of her pussy. She felt a small pinch and some burning when he first began to gently slide in and out of her, but it quickly faded and was replaced by pleasure. She felt like she was being stretched to the gills, like she was going to burst. She was glad that John had went first—Robert’s cock was bigger, monstrous, and she wanted to work her way up to it.
John’s hips began to move more quickly, arching upward, hitting her sweet spot over and over again.
“She’s so fucking tight,” he said to Robert. “A fucking virgin. Jesus.”
Darlene was moaning, lifting her hips rhythmically to meet John’s, squirming underneath him. Robert took her hand and placed it around his own cock, which had stiffened fully again. She began to jack him off while he licked her nipples, used one hand to rub her clit while John pumped in and out in fast strokes.
She bucked underneath the younger man when she started to cum, squeezing Robert’s cock in her hand, almost screaming with the force of her pleasure. Both men rode her through it, causing another orgasm to course through her body. John was thrusting into her hard and fast, holding her legs apart with his hands until he came inside of her, groaning his pleasure. She felt empty when he pulled out, bereft, and she looked up at Robert with pleading eyes, wanting him to fill her up.
He shifted to position himself between her legs, wrapping them around his hips.
“Say please,” he told her, lightly slapping her cheek. She said it, begged him, and he slammed into her without warning.
If she’d felt full before, she felt like her body would shatter now. He was massive. She could feel him all the way up in her stomach, in her throat. It felt like she was being impaled clean through.
It felt incredible.
“Oh, god,” she said, rubbing her clit as he fucked her, his body covering hers. He was kissing her with slow deliberation, pushing in as deep as he could go, knocking the wind out of her every time he hit the bottom of her aching pussy. He moved his lips to her neck and bit into it, beginning to fuck the life out of her, hitting hard and deep and fast. He was relentlessly aggressive, his body desperate and hungry. She moaned and moaned every time he slammed into her. It was extreme pain and pleasure all at once. She thought she could die then and be happy. That she would never feel any better.
Robert’s eyes darted to John, who was sitting beside her. She had almost forgotten about him, so wrapped up was she in the overwhelming sensation of being fucked by Robert’s huge cock. Robert then pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her hands and knees, where John was waiting for her with his cock angled toward her mouth. She began to suck on it while Robert pushed in again, fucking her a little gentler. She moaned while she sucked on John’s cock, running her tongue along the bottom of it, wrapping her lips around the rim of the head and teasing it with the tip of her tongue. John was sliding in and out of her mouth slowly, holding onto her head, fucking her face from the front while Robert fucked her pussy from behind.
Robert was pulling her hips back to slam against his while she sucked, and each time she would moan around John’s cock. She sucked harder the harder sh
e got fucked.
“Do you like that?” Robert asked her, his teeth clenched. John pulled out of her mouth so that she could answer. She tried to catch her breath before responding.
“Yes,” she said. “Oh, I love it.”
Robert wrapped his hands into her hair and pulled, arching her back while he pummeled her from behind. She reached down to rub her clit, holding John’s eye, watching him jerk himself off as she started to buck and cum and scream, her pussy clenching and spasming around Robert’s cock. She fell forward onto her arms when he pulled out of her, the hay scratching her face, trying to catch her breath.
John lay on his back next to her and lifted her from the hay, positioning himself inside her and lowering her onto his cock. She hadn’t even had time to let her body relax, but she was beyond caring. All she could think about was getting as much pleasure as possible. She started to rock back and forth against his hips, fucking him, watching his face as she moved back and forth. She would gladly have fucked either of them one-on-one but it was even better this way, both of them having something different to offer. John worked magic with his hips from below, bringing them up to meet hers, curving in just the right angle to hit the best possible place inside of her. Robert was behind her, playing with her nipples as she rode John, biting into her neck, pulling her hair again. He lay down beside John then and pulled Darlene from atop him, pulling her down onto his cock, stretching her out. She went back and forth like this for a while, fucking them each with a few strokes, kissing the other while she did so. After she came on each of their cocks, she crawled down their bodies, began sucking them instead. They both filled her mouth with cum within minutes and then she swallowed and collapsed between them, spent.
Robert petted her hair and John took one of her hands, brushing his lips over her fingers. She sat up and looked down at them, both magnificent, and grinned wickedly.
“This has turned out to be a good vacation,” she said. Robert laughed and sat up. John looked like he was going to doze off, and in fact was asleep within minutes. Darlene climbed off the hay bale and got dressed, waiting for Robert before going back to the house. There, he only stripped her bare again, pulling her into the shower and fucking her one more time while soaping her clean.
She was in her own bed when Tamera got home, her makeup running, her hair in disarray.
“You’ll never believe how much of a slut I was tonight,” Darlene’s friend said. Darlene just grinned.
“Tell me about it.”
Story 44
Chapter One
“Ahh, I’m here at last,” Emma said in happiness. She drove up to the entryway of the lake house that her father’s friend Clarice owned. It was her first time staying at this location, and Emma was honored to have the weekend to herself. She couldn’t believe that it was happening like this. She was now 21, and she could spend her off time here with her father’s permission.
Her father was a rich investor, but his lake house wasn’t that nice. This was the summer home of his best friend, and the two of them still got along to this day. Emma was fortunate to be a daddy’s girl, for she could just ask her father to head there, and as long as his father got permission from Clarice, she could head there.
This time, it would be her first time spending the weekend alone. In the past, her father would come with her, or he would insist that she stay with a friend. Emma told her dad that she was old enough to spend the weekend here at this place. After a couple of minutes of trying to please her father, he acquiesced, agreeing to let her stay the weekend there. It was definitely an exciting moment, and she was more than ready to just chill out and have some fun.
After she pulled up, she got her baggage out of the car. There was a lot, but that was because she planned on having different outfits and her own personal touch to the lake house this weekend. She brought her portable stereo so that she could listen to some music from her phone, and she was more than ready for the relaxing weekend she had planned.
School had been really cumbersome the last couple of weeks. With finals ravaging het sanity, and her friends trying to tart drama, Emma wanted nothing more than to just chill out and make all of that go away. Of course, the drama was caused by her best friend’s boyfriend, and it was why Emma wasn’t too keen on getting into a relationship.
She wondered if she ever would get into one. It wasn’t that Emma wasn’t attractive whatsoever, in fact she was really attractive and people wanted to date her, but she didn’t trust many of the guys at her school, and she dreamed of having her first encounter with an attractive, older man who could treat her right. It definitely was what she fantasized about, and it was what she desired. She would rather be taken by a tall, dark, and handsome man than the captain of the football team any day.
When she got inside, she checked the place out. It was similar to when she came here the last time, with a fully-stocked kitchen that their family friend made sure was full, a sprawling living room with a flat-screen TV, and it even had an indoor hot stub that had the sky all around it, but was shrouded by the bay windows that dotted it on three of the sides. It was right on the lake, so she could just go out and swim if she so desired. It also came with a room that had a giant bed, and already she was ready to make this the best weekend possible.
“Damn, I’m so excited to get my relaxation on,” she said out loud. She unpacked her things, chilling out in the lavish place. Everything seemed perfect, simply perfect and she was definitely ready for whatever was going to come her way.
At first, she sat around and watched some movies. This place not only had satellite, but there were also unlimited movies, so she knew she wouldn’t get bored in that regard. That’s what’s so amazing about this place, the fact that she would be provided with all of the best amenities possible. She lounged around, looking at the place and loving the way that it was decorated. It had an ocean or sea feeling to it, and when she looked around she marveled at the shells that dotted the place. She was going to have a great weekend, that’s for sure.
After she chilled for a bit, Emma felt like there was something strange in the air. Maybe it was her imagination, but she knew for sure that this weekend wasn’t going to be just any old weekend. It was going to be an adventurous one, and she was ready for whatever was to come.
She grabbed her swimsuit, feeling a bit self-conscious about going in naked at the moment. She slipped inside, the towel next to her. It was already dark, and as Emma looked up, she could see the stars in the night sky perfectly.
“This is the life. I wish that I didn’t have to go back to reality on Monday,” she said to herself.
She felt at peace in this moment, and she didn’t feel like she had to worry about anything else but the relaxation that was bestowed upon her. Nothing could change this, nothing at all.
Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door. What the hell was that? There wasn’t supposed to be anyone here at this time of the night, nor was she expecting any guests. She grabbed a towel, wrapping it around her body as she trudged over to the door. She looked around, wondering if she should have a knife or something to defend herself. This sounded like something out of one of those bad slasher movies her best friend insisted she watched, but Emma didn’t get the foreboding feeling when the person continued to knock. It was rather a feeling of curiosity, a feeling of wonder that she hadn’t experienced before.
She trudged over to the door, opening it in a trepid motion. In front of her however, was a man that she never expected to see.
Holy shit! He was hot. He was about six feet tall, with brown hair that seemed to fall right against his shoulders. He had a small bit of stubble, and he looked at her with piercing brown eyes. He was definitely her type, but he was also mysterious as well, which only added more fuel to the fire.
“Hello there,” he said. Holy shit, his voice was also dark and attractive. Emma was already swooning over this random stranger, even though logic was telling her to chill out and not trust the man.
“H-h
ey there. How may I help you?” she asked.
“Well, I was wondering if you could help me. There was a huge accident at the airport nearby, and I don’t have anywhere else to go. I could get a hotel, but of course my car stalled right in front here. My luck, right? I mean, I don’t want to impose on you or anything, but if you could help me out, that would be appreciated,” he said.
She blushed, knowing for sure that this wasn’t how her weekend was supposed to go. Her dad insisted that there would be no boys at the lake house, and if he found out, he would be pissed.
“Sure. I don’t see why not. I mean, it’s not like I have a whole bunch of people staying here. It’s just me,” she said. She didn’t mean to make it sound so suggestive, but at the same time, she was already fantasizing about this man. She may be a virgin right now, but this man was the type who could change that within a moment.