by Marla Monroe
Together, the two of them finally managed to strip her without all of them ending up on the floor. They each took off their clothes, with poor Dobbs having to sit down to get his pants off his prosthesis. Then he grimaced at it.
“I’m going to take it off if that’s okay with you. I’m scared I’ll hurt you with the damn thing since it’s all metal.”
“That’s fine with me. You’re going to sleep without it, so take it off. It doesn’t bother me at all other than I hate that you’ve had to go through losing your leg.”
He nodded and unfastened the harness that helped to hold it on his stump. He leaned it against the wall but didn’t take his stocking off. She noticed but didn’t say anything. He might need it on because of friction or something. Regardless, she wasn’t going to ask him about it. They were doing too well to screw it up with useless stuff.
The fact that he’d taken of the prosthesis in front of her said a lot for how he felt about her. He’d let her inside a part of him that was scary and hard on him. She wouldn’t damage that trust for anything.
“God, you’re so beautiful,” Dobbs said.
“So are you. I think you have muscles on top of your muscles through your shoulders and chest. Can I touch you?”
“Touch me anywhere you want to, sweetheart.”
“I’m going to run my hands all over your back, babe, while you explore Dobbs. My muscles aren’t nearly as defined as his are.”
“Mayberry…”
“Hey, don’t say anything. I’m not asking for compliments. I’m just saying that he’s impressive to look at, but I’m prettier. I just want to feel you, okay?”
She laughed then nodded before she remembered he couldn’t see her. “Okay.”
As he spread his hands over her shoulders and ran them down her arms then back up to her shoulders again, she did the same thing to Dobbs. She mirrored everything Mayberry did to her with Dobbs. She ran her hands over his shoulders and down his arms then back up to roam over his chest. When he flexed his muscles, she screeched then laughed after popping him on the chest.
“That’s wasn’t funny.”
“What did he do?” Mayberry asked.
“He flexed his chest muscles while I was rubbing over them. It scared me.”
The other man laughed. “That is funny.”
When he ran his hands over her ass, she squeezed them, making him jump.
“Funny?” she asked.
“Turn around for me, babe. I want to touch your front now.” Mayberry rested his hands on her hips.
Libby turned around and noticed he’d removed his sunglasses. She reached up and kissed him over both eyes.
“I love you, Mayberry.”
“I love you, too, Libby.”
“Dobbs. I’m not leaving you out. I love you.”
“I know, sweetheart. You know I love you, too,” Dobbs said.
Mayberry ran his hands over her chest, pausing to play and touch and pull on her nipples before cradling her breasts as if weighing them.
“Your right breast is a little heavier than your left one,” he said.
“Really, Mayberry? You’re going to tell her something like that?” Dobbs asked.
“It’s okay, Dobbs. I know that. Most women have one side slightly larger than the other. He’s mapping me in his mind. That’s fine with me.” She chuckled. “Now if he says anything about my total body weight all bets are off.”
“Hell no,” Mayberry said. “I wouldn’t touch that with a fifty-yard tank.”
“She’s perfect like she is,” Dobbs said.
“I love everything about you, babe. You’re soft and loving and brave to a fault. I’ve never been so in love with anyone like I am with you.” Mayberry drew her in for a kiss, one hand at the back of her neck and the other cupping the side of her face as he licked and touched every part of her. Even her heart.
Chapter Eleven
Before she knew it, the two men had her on the bed and were both licking and sucking her nipples. Dobbs drew his in and let it go with a pop while Mayberry sucked and ran his hand up and down her body. He dipped a finger between her legs to run through the folds of her pussy.
“You’re so wet, babe. Do you like us playing with your tits?”
“Yes. It feels so good, but I need more. I want to feel you inside of me.”
“We’ll get there, sweetheart,” Dobbs said. “Just feel for right now.”
Mayberry squeezed as much of her breast as he could into his mouth and hummed around it. It had her tingling all over. She was so turned on, and they hadn’t really done anything but touch her so far. What would it be like to have them inside of her? She was desperate to find out.
She moaned when Dobb’s finger joined Mayberry’s to tease her pussy with light swipes and deeper thrusts. Everything inside of her was poised for more, but they took it painfully slow. Both men mouthed their way down her body. When they reached her core, first Mayberry then Dobbs licked her slit until she was grabbing both of them by the hair and scalp to get them to give her more.
“I think she’s ready for us to move this up,” Dobbs said with a chuckle against her pussy.
Dobbs scooted back up the bed and lay down in almost the center while Mayberry urged her to sit up and climb on top of Dobbs.
“Ride him, baby. Let him feel that pretty pussy take all of him.
Libby climbed up to straddle Dobbs’s hips. She fisted him using both hands and enjoyed how he arched his back when she did. A drop of precum pearled at the slit. She leaned down and licked it up.
“Mmm. You taste salty but good.”
“Fuck, Libby. If you do that again, I’m going to shoot all over you. Give me a break. I’ve wanted you since we first met.” Dobbs rested his hands on her hips. “Climb on and let’s see how far this horse has in him.”
She smiled and lifted her body off of his then slowly lowered herself onto his thick dick as he held it steady for her.
“Holy hell, you’re hot and tight,” Dobbs ground out.
“You’re so thick. I feel like I’m full up to my throat.”
“You haven’t felt full yet, baby. I’m going to take this tight little ass of yours and really fill you up.”
“I don’t think there’s room for you, Mayberry.”
“Just relax and let me get you ready, babe. Lean over Dobbs for me. Let him hold you.”
Libby had experienced anal sex before but hadn’t really cared much for it. She was willing to try it with her guys since Ellie said it was something she especially enjoyed with her men. She’d said that having all three of them joined like that made it all the more sensual to her.
“When one of them is fucking my ass while the other one is deep in my pussy I can’t breathe around them. It’s like having a part of both of them inside of me fills all the empty places until I’m complete,” the other woman had told her.
The first drop of lube was cold. It made her jump when it landed on her ass. Mayberry ran a finger down her crack, and then more lube landed over her back hole. He slid a finger inside of her and slowly worked more of the cold, wet stuff in her back channel. One finger soon became two. It pinched but didn’t hurt.
“How are you doing, babe? Am I hurting you?”
“No. I’m fine. I’m just so full,” she told him.
“Relax. I’m going to stretch you some,” Mayberry said.
She felt him add a third finger, and the pinch became a burn, but it wasn’t unbearable. He added more lube, and then his fingers were gone and she felt the blunt head of his cock slick with lube begin to breech her ass.
“Easy, sweetheart. Just relax. Push back and let him in.”
“Oh God, Roger. So much.”
“Do I need to stop, babe?” he asked in a strained voice.
“No. It feels good, but it’s a painful kind of good. Don’t stop.” Libby couldn’t believe how different it was to have him back there than any time before. It felt right and was soon moving into really good territory.
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br /> She felt him retreat then surge forward until there just wasn’t any more room inside of her. Both men froze where they were, giving her time to get used to them, but she was ready for them to move. She shoved back at Mayberry then forward on Dobbs.
“Move. Please. I need you to fuck me.” Libby had never been one to use dirty words, but she felt like that with them filling her up past full.
Mayberry pulled nearly all the way out while Dobbs thrust upward, and then Mayberry thrust deeper as Dobbs pulled back. They moved in and out of her in a slow, deliberate rhythm that was driving her crazy. She wanted them to go faster, deeper, but Mayberry held her still between them so that they did all the work.
Libby felt as if she’d explode if they didn’t do something.
“Please, please.”
“Please what, sweetheart. We’ll do whatever you want.”
“I don’t know. I need more. I’m so close.”
“Mayberry, I’m not going to last long.”
“Don’t worry. Neither am I. She’s squeezing my dick off back here,” he said.
They began increasing the rhythm until there wasn’t much of one left by the time Libby’s orgasm speared through her like a missile just after launch. It exploded through her and had her ears ringing and her head spinning. Libby wasn’t sure when they came, but the next thing she knew, she was collapsed on top of Dobbs and Mayberry was washing her ass. Her tender ass.
“You okay, babe?” he asked.
“Umhmm. Sleepy.”
He chuckled. “I think Dobbs has already fallen asleep. Do you need help off him?” Mayberry asked.
“Do I have to move?”
“No, but I think you’d be more comfortable on the mattress than on him.” He lay down. “On second thought. Is there room up there with you?”
“I love you, man, but not that much,” Dobbs said in a hoarse voice. “Deal with the lumpy mattress.”
“I love both of you more than I could ever say,” Libby told them.
“We love you, babe. You’re our heroine.”
“I’m no hero.”
“To us you are,” Dobbs said. “You saved us from ourselves and gave us a reason to get up every day when we were fast losing hope.”
“Well, you have a lifetime to make it up to me. Let me catch a nap, and you can start working on it.”
THE END
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