Savage Urges

by Poppy Deveaux

  The three of us made small talk for a while, sipping on wine, and actually having a pretty damn good time aside from the mere prospect of the three-way that was about to occur. Even if we hadn't been about to get jiggy with ourselves, I could have imagined us as pretty damn good friends. I told them about the origins of my Fuck-It List, and they concurred that it had been a great idea, and that maybe they should try it themselves at some point. They laughed their heads off as I went on to convey the tale of Paul's naked photo, and the three of us felt ourselves fall into the wonderful high of alcohol mixed with companionship.

  Finally, things settled down just a little bit, and I found myself staring into Pete's eyes in front of me on the couch, peering for a long, long moment at those blue-grey irises, and slowly, very slowly, leaning in, setting my wine glass on the coffee table, and planting my lips against his own. An intense heat washed over me, and not just the warmth of the alcohol, his taste sweet, delectable, the wine lingering on his tongue as it slid into my throat. And I felt the heat of Repeat's body as he leaned in behind me, his face drifting to my neck, and his lips oozing onto my skin, coating me with his saliva, the hot, boiling sensations reverberating through my body with the pair's combined efforts.

  After what felt like an entire lifetime, Pete and I pulled apart, my head spinning, and Pete's eyes looking over my shoulder at Repeat, as though giving him a signal, and making sure everything was good to go. Then, Pete cupped his hand against my thigh, and I tensed up, as his fingers trickled up along my leg, creeping, creeping up toward the radiant heat of my loins, coming to a halt just before he could touch down against my crotch, and smiling.

  “Why don't the three of us go and get cleaned up?” he whispered.

  “O- Okay...” I stammered, swallowing hard, suddenly feeling especially nervous, and wishing that I had another drink in my belly right now.

  We all stood up, and they led me like a child through the house, my hands in each of theirs, as they pulled me into the bathroom, and closed the door shut behind us.

  Repeat reached through the shower curtain, and turned the tap of the shower onto full blast. The scalding water came pitter-pattering down into the basin of the tub, the white steam barreling through the humid atmosphere of the cramped bathroom, and the three of us continued right where we'd left off in the living room.

  We kissed in a circle, with Pete's lips on mine, my lips on Repeat's, and Repeat's lips on Pete's, turning me on like a motherfucker, around and around and around, our bodies pressed together, their hands groping my figure, rubbing me to a burn, making my fucking skin crawl and my head light the longer and longer it went on.

  I felt Peter's hands, reaching beneath the fabric of my blouse, peeling it up off of me like the skin from a vegetable, his palms grazing my throbbing, pulsing body as he stripped me out of the oppressive article, letting it fall in a heap to the floor. Repeat unhooked my bra for him from the back, and Pete peeled the cups away from my breasts, leaning in, and letting his lips dissolve around each of my nipples, his tongue swirling around and around their soft, fleshy perimeters, his teeth sinking in, making me grow hard and erect with sensation, and whatever tit wasn't being suckled upon he massaged manually, distributing the sensation equally, and making me tremble with delight.

  Repeat, meanwhile, focused on my lower half, where all the holes were, sliding my skirt down, down, down along my thighs, to my knees, down to around my ankles, then roving back up, and taking hold of the skimpy little thong I'd donned for the two of them with his teeth, and pulling the little number down from out of my ass crack, letting this, too, settle to the floor, leaving me nude and exposed for their mutual viewing pleasure.

  The two of them pulled away, grinning at me, and proceeded to make out in front of me, undressing themselves in the process, the fabric flowing along their rippling terrains so tightly that I couldn't stand it. At last I gazed in awe at their perfect, delectable, nude bodies, the chiseled pecs, the six pack abdominals, the firm asses, the V-lines of their Adonis muscles, pointing like an arrow to the prizes below their waists, the two, throbbing, fully veiny and fully erect penises, their shafts pressed together for my consideration, and I noticed, with some small delight, that Pete was completely waxed and clean-shaven down there, while Repeat sported a little fuzzy brown bush of pubic hair, perhaps a less than subtle means of distinguishing the two of them.

  I was fairly certain, in that moment, that I'd died and gone to fucking heaven.

  Once again I allowed myself to be led by the hand, and the three of us stepped into the shower together.

  The scalding water felt like lava shooting down against my soft skin, the humidity almost unbearable, yet somehow perfect, and I could barely seem to think or see straight.

  Pete and Repeat's bodies melted around me, as though the seething water of the shower was dissolving their skin, dissipating them into a sweet, sweet liquid, and before I knew it I was sandwiched between the two of them. Repeat seized hold of my left leg, wrapping it around his waist, and pressing his erect penis up against my abdomen, grinding into me as he pulled my face back into his own, our lips reconnecting, the throbbing of his cock against my stomach like a second heartbeat as he slid through the slick terrain of my flat, heaving belly. Pete, meanwhile, pressed up behind me, kissing my neck from over my shoulder, grinding his own cock between the sopping wet cheeks of my ass, and I leaned back, closing my eyes, taking in the sweet, sweet sensations, my skin tingling, the water of the shower roaring like rapids in my ears, my body feeling as though it might get crushed between the two beautiful men's collective force. The sliding of our bodies was driving me insane, the flowing, rippling of flesh, the pushing, drilling of their two immaculate cocks, and Christ, oh Christ... Repeat reached down between my thighs, playing with my pussy while the three of us went at it, and oooohhhh, hot damn...

  Breathing was becoming increasingly difficult in the humidity, and for a moment it felt like I floated out of my own body, watching the scene as though from up above, the three nude bodies groping one another like teenagers, and fuck did we look amazing down there...

  And I watched us from the ceiling, as Pete and Repeat turned my body around, Pete moving up toward the front of the tub, giving me space to bend my spine over, thrusting my ass into the air, and letting my face be drawn toward Pete's pelvis like a magnet. Behind me, Repeat backed up, and slowly fell to his knees behind my splayed genitals.

  I was back inside my own head now, and letting my lips dissolve around the bulbous purple head of Pete's erect penis, my face sinking, sinking, sinking along his considerable length, my tongue swirling along the underside of his immense shaft, wet from the water of the shower, and pulsing with sexual energy by the time I pressed down against the clean-shaven swath of his pubis. He sighed, putting his hand on the back of my wet hair, and I stared up at him, with a horrible, predatory lust in my eyes. I began to pull back, building up an intense suction, and then pushing back again, letting the suction dissipate, and he moaned, “Ohhhhh...” I pushed, and pulled, and pushed, and pulled, incorporating my wrist into the pumping, working into a steady, bobbing rhythm, deep throating him like a boss, slurping, sucking, devouring that cock with absolute relish.

  Behind me, Repeat was playing with my pussy, pushing the loose skin of my twat around with his fingertips, poking, jabbing, stretching out my lips, and pushing them around and around, holding me stretched out to my absolute widest extent, and then leaning in. I shuddered as I felt his face press down against my ass, and his tongue dissolve into the tight pink meat of my cunt, its palm scraping through my vag in a long, flat tug, sliding, sliding up, like licking the seal of a fucking envelope, and at last peeling away, and beginning to lick in earnest. He lapped, and licked, and twirled around the perimeter of my cooter with almost frightening expertise, tracing my outline, working me up inside, jostling, nibbling, pushing up against the glorious pink fleshbutton of my clitoris, sending a horrible shudder reverberating though our perfect daisy chain, o
ur three bodies trembling with a domino collapse of sensation, the three of us stuck in a long, agonizing moment of pleasure.

  As the waves ebbed, and I could slowly begin to see straight again, I felt Repeat's face withdraw from my loins, and I heard the rubbing of his body against the porcelain as he stood himself upright, causing me to brace myself for what I knew was imminent.

  I shrieked as he entered me, the swollen tip of his penis digging through the splayed lips of my twat, and then pushing, pushing, pushing in, his shaft grinding inside like a motherfucker, inch by inch by agonizing inch, until at long, long last, I felt the sopping wet tangle of his bush press down against my ass.

  Holy hell...

  The three of us were a sweet, sweet fucking machine, Repeat's fingers curling into my ass as he slowly began to thrust into vag, pushing, in in in, pulling, out out out, building up a God-awful suction, caressing the cheeks of my ass as he pumped, each thrust pushing me deep into Pete's body on the other end, and each relenting pulling me back once more, so that Repeat's pleasure was Pete's pleasure, and vice versa, the three of us moving in a beautiful, singular motion, our bodies a complete and total unit, like spinning cogs, pumping around and around and around and Goddammmn...

  We worked up into a sweet, sweet rhythm, Repeat's fucking growing harder and harder and harder, working from simple pushing and pulling to vigorous humping, pulling out of me and then jolting back in, sending abrupt shocks through my body, the air and water forced out of my body issuing forth in sweet, wet queefs, my tits shaking with each hard, powerful pound, and our bodies snapping with noise like the crack of a bullwhip.

  And finally, we broke into all out fury, Repeat bounding into my pussy at a ferocious rate, slamming into my body at a hellish speed, bracing his hands on my ass for support, and fuck fuck fucking away, humping me like an animal, my ass jiggling like fucking gelatin with the loud force of his thrusts, drilling me into Pete so fast I began to choke on his immense cock, jabbing into my throat like a hammer pounding a nail, driving it deeper and deeper and deeper, and oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck...

  Repeat SLAMMED into me one final time, holding me so firmly pressed into Pete's fucking pubes that I thought my body was going to collapse like an accordion beneath their weight, squeezing me tight, tight, tight as a vice, and suddenly, unexpectedly, the orgasm raged through my body, ripping through my limbs like a hurricane, making me shake, rattle, and roll, my flesh convulsing, my knees trembling, my head spinning, the pleasure blinding me as the walls of the shower spun in dizzying spirals around my pulverized head...

  And the next thing I knew they'd pulled out of me, my loins still burning with the miracle of orgasm, and I was sitting on the floor of the shower, coughing, my throat still hurting a bit from my oral efforts, my body recovering from round one of our three-way lovemaking. As I rested, however, Pete and Repeat were in no way slowed down, and the two of them were still going at it like bastards, their arms wrapped together, their lips pressed into one another as though the two of them aimed to consume one another whole, and their cocks grinding against one another in the middle, much to my arousal, so that before I knew it my fingers were creeping down between my thighs, pressing against my still-throbbing snatch, and working the folds around and around graciously through my digits.

  Goddddd, was this hot...

  After some time of this, I was treated to something even more marvelous, as Repeat turned to face me, and Pete put his hand on his shoulders, pushing him down so that his spine bent to a ninety degree angle, his face smiling at me in a flirtatious little grin, my fingers rubbing faster and faster and faster through the folds of my femininity.

  I'm pretty sure my jaw hit the floor of the tub as I watched Pete enter Repeat up the bumhole, sliding that fat cock of his through the tight black tunnel of Repeat's glorious anus. I'm not sure why this happening hadn't occurred to me, given that the ad had explicitly mentioned the two of them being bisexual (not to mention I'd watched them kissing and rubbing their penises together) but the shock of it happening in front of me turned me on like you wouldn't believe.

  Pete tore into him without any of the buildup Repeat had exercised upon my body, the two of them more accustomed to one another's bodies than they were mine, and I watched Pete fuck Repeat's lights out, pummeling into that sweet, sweet ass, Repeat grunting in pain, his face worked up into a tortured, agonized expression, and even as someone who's never had a penis, I could imagine the tightness, the suction, the God-awful beauty of thrusting into that tight, throbbing little sphincter.

  Pete slammed into him one final time, cramming himself so deep into Repeat's body that I didn't know how the hell these two ever managed to sit down after they'd had sex. Both of them came, Pete's semen so thick and so abundant that it came rolling out from Repeat's anus and dripping onto the floor of the shower, and Repeat raged with the glory of a prostate orgasm, his cock throbbing, throbbing, throbbing, and then pelting out several long cords of gooey, sticky cum, banding through the humid air, and to take the cake, splattering into my body, glazing my tits, seeping down along my abdomen, and setting me into a frenzy of desire.

  After Pete had pulled out of him, I crawled over to Repeat on my hands and knees across the tub, sucking off the excess semen from his shaft, making him sigh with pleasure, his seed tangy, salty, nasty, and wonderful.

  From here, I proceeded to wash my two very dirty boys, lathering them up with soap, and cleansing them of the typical cooties to be expected with butt sex before the three of us moved onto our final act of depravity.

  At long last, we turned off the water of the shower, and the three of us toweled one another off, playing with each other's bodies, giggling as we did so, any awkwardness we may have felt at the beginning of the affair now all but a distant memory, and Pete and Repeat's penises once more stiff as Louisville Sluggers after I'd foreplayed them through their refractory periods.

  Once more, I allowed myself to be led by the hands, this time to their bedroom.

  Pete squirted out an immense glob of lubricant, and applied it liberally to my tingling gash, getting me good and slick for what was about to happen, wanting to avoid any possible friction from our skin still being wet from the shower.

  Repeat laid down atop the bed, his penis blazing like a flagpole from his body, and I draped my warm flesh down on top of him like a blanket, pushing my lips into his own, getting myself hot and ready for what was about to be a very grand finale.

  Then, he entered me from below, piercing the folds of my vagina, pushing, deep, deep, deep inside, making me moan, and at last touching down.

  He grabbed hold of my ass, and began kneading me up like dough, pushing his penis deep, deep, deep into me, pulling back away, and pumping, pumping, pumping, fluffing me up, forcing out an agonized series of whimpers, “Ohhhhh... Ohhhhhhhh... Ohhhhhhhhhhhh...”

  And from here, he lifted his pelvis up from off of me, and began to thrust from below, fucking with a surprising force from such an angle, his cock plunging, pulling nearly all the way out, and then curving right back in, stuttering like a jackhammer, fast, furious, ferocious, his balls smacking into me with the fierce force of his fucking, our skin clapping together as it collided, KLAP, KLAP, KLAP, KLAP, KLAP, churning me up like Amish butter, and “God, oh God, oh fuck, oh fuck oh FUCK!”

  And at just the right moment, the pounding stopped, and my body sank down onto him, my chest heaving into him, my eyes wide, my fingers, I was realizing, digging into his skin, the sweat pouring from my body, already humid with moisture as it was.

  And it was time...

  I felt the springs of the bed crunching with the addition of a third body, and I braced myself, getting into as comfortable position as possible, but knowing I might never truly be ready for what was coming.

  And I felt Repeat's heat as his thighs pressed up against me.

  And the tip of his penis pierced me, and slowly, very slowly, he pushed inside my body, working in on top of Pete, their shafts sliding grossly, be
autifully together as he ground into me, inch by inch by fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!

  And he was inside.

  And I was shaking, the lips of my vag stretched out so furiously that I couldn't even think straight.

  And they fucked me.

  And holy moly indeed...

  They pounded me with a vengeance, our bodies grinding together like plate tectonics, Repeat getting in the majority of the thrusting, his thighs rocking into me, his ass pumping, pumping, pumping like the handle of a fucking squirt gun, his pubes smashing into my ass, his erection drilling into me, and below me, Pete humped with the degree it was possible beneath our collective weight, his body rocking, his toes curling as his hips gyrated, the three of our bodies melting into a sweaty mess, the shafts of their penises grinding together inside me as they fucked, the bed rocking, creaking beneath our efforts, our skin clapping furiously together, KLPKLPKLPKLPKLPKLP, my pussy stretching, stretching, stretching, and oh God, oh God, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh FUCK!

  And our bodies exploded, Repeat, slamming into me with one final, agonizing thrust, holding himself in place, his cock throbbing, the semen pulsing through my cunt in torrents, coating Pete's still gyrating penis, lubricating him with its hot, terrible stickiness, overwhelming him with sensation, and setting him over the edge, so that his own cum was promptly added to the mixture, blasting into me in great, ferocious cords, so thick and so abundant when combined with Repeat's that the combined sum came spilling out of my splayed pussy, dripping onto the bedspread-

  And the orgasm tore through my body.

  The bed rocked, cracking apart like an earthquake, swallowing me whole, the sensations jetting up from my pelvis to infect every last nerve, every last fucking bone in my body, the world flipping over, somersaulting on its head around me, and “Yes, yes, yes, oh God, fucking- YESSSSSSSSSSS!”