by Alexis Angel
“Take him,” he says with a grin, pushing my body forwards and guiding Ethan’s cock towards my pussy. He rubs the other man’s cock against my wetness, up and down, up and down, and then presses its tip right on my opening. Pushing on my ass, he forces me forward and I gasp as Ethan’s cock slides inside of me, filling me up perfectly.
Ethan starts to thrust hard, Colt’s hands holding me by the waist as I’m fucked at a vicious pace. I buck my hips at Ethan too, moving them in such a way that my ass keeps grinding against Colt’s cock as well. His thickness is laid flat above my ass crack and, as I move, I squeeze it between my cheeks, stroking him with my ass as he breathes deeply against my ear.
I let the ebb and flow of pleasure to take control of my body, eager moans on my wet lips as I rock my body back and forth. I keep going like that until it becomes almost unbearable - squeezed between two perfect man, my skin feeling their maddening pressure, I let go. I lean against Ethan’s shoulder, and I can’t stop myself from biting on it as my whole body starts to trash against their bodies in a mind numbing orgasm.
“Fuck…” I growl, feeling as lightheaded as if I was high. Well, not as if - I’m actually high… High on Ethan and Colt, that is. “This can’t get any better,” I find myself saying, fully knowing that it’s not the truth.
“Well, that’s just a fucking lie,” Colt corrects me, his lips brushing against my ear. He pulls me into him, turning me around and locking me on his embrace. With his hands on my waist, he takes two steps forward, pushing me back, and pins me against the wall.
We kiss savagely, our mouths filled with a hunger for each other. Ethan comes to us, and I immediately dart my hand towards his cock, grabbing it and stroking it in abandonment. I jerk him hard as he squeezes my breasts; wanting to feel him in my lips as well, I pull back from Colt and start kissing Ethan. With one hand on Colt’s chest, I push him back and fall down to my knees; before we’re through, there’s something I still want to do. Grabbing both their cocks, I take them to my mouth, licking their delicious shafts as I keep moving my hands up and down.
I pull on their cocks, pressing their glans together, and then I wrap my lips around them, sucking eagerly. I close my eyes as their salty flavor hits me, both their scents mixing to create the most aphrodisiac perfume I have ever known. God, if I didn’t want to keep fucking, I’d just suck them dry right now and allow them to cum all over me, their semen dripping down my skin.
Oh, it’s still going to happen - just not yet.
I get back up to my feet and turn my back to them, a devious grin on my lips. I place my feet apart and rest both my hands on the wall, jutting my ass back at them. I feel one hand swatting me there, hard enough to leave a red mark, and I grit my teeth as Colt brushes two fingers under my ass and over my drenched pussy.
“Can you take more?” Colt asks, teasingly whispering it into my ear.
“You know me,” I reply. “I’m always ready for more.”
“That’s our girl,” Ethan says, looking at me and Colt as if he’s in a trance.
I grin at them both, a shiver going up my spine as Colt slides his cock between my legs, pressing its head against my pussy. I breathe in as he thrusts, his cock ramming me furiously. His thighs are slapping against my ass, flesh on flesh, lust coating our bodies.
I start screaming as the fury of his pounding turns into electric delight, my body wrapped tight in a blanket of pleasure. Ethan slides his hands down my stomach and starts rubbing my clit as Colt fucks me. In unison, they bring me to the edge and throw me into an abyss of pure ecstasy - I scream so hard the whole of Manhattan has probably heard it. And who cares anyway? I’m Juliana Heaton, I do whatever the hell I damn please! And if that means screaming so hard that my throat becomes raw while I come, so be it!
Still on the throes of pleasure, I look to the side, realizing that Ethan and Colt are staring at each other.
I almost cum when I hear Colt’s words.
“Ethan,” he suddenly says, his words brimming with desire, “fuck me.” All I can do is watch, entranced, as Ethan’s lips curl into a grin and he walks around us. With Colt’s cock still inside of me, I look over my shoulders as Ethan positions himself behind us, one hand holding Colt by the hips while he rubs the other one between his ass cheeks.
I gasp as Colt’s cock twitches hard inside of my pussy, pushing back against my inner walls as if suddenly it had become even thicker. I can’t look away - I watch as Ethan grabs his cock, rubs its head against Colt’s ass, and then starts to slide it inside. Colt is grunting in a low tone, his eyes closed as Ethan’s cock pierces him.
This is a whole new level.
I close my eyes, resting my forehead against the wall as I start rocking my hips back. I hear and feel Colt’s deep breaths against my neck, but he comes back to his senses soon enough - he starts to thrust again, his cock matching the rhythm with which Ethan’s fucking him.
We start slow, but soon both Ethan and Colt are pistoning hard, our three bodies locked in an unbreakable chain of pleasure. This is better than everything I could have imagined. It really is - and not because I’m the focus of our relationship, no. It’s absolutely perfect because there’s no focus here. We want to please each other, no taboos or limits, and walk hand in hand with pleasure. And, right now, it’s exactly what we are doing.
Our bodies sway for God knows how long, sparks of electric and unbridled desire jumping between us as we achieve the pinnacle of our crescendo. Soon enough, I’m moaning as hard as I can - and that only because I can’t scream, my throat hurting from all the punishment I’ve inflicted on it. No matter, I come all the same, my whole spasming in rapture.
A tidal wave of endorphins engulfs me, all thoughts vanishing from my mind. As I come, it’s as if my body and mind become meaningless concepts and I’m just a vessel for the most hedonist pleasures of life, namely Ethan and Colt. I can’t even call what I’m feeling pleasure - no, it’s something else entirely. Rapture, ecstasy, transcendence - it’s all that and then some.
God, I love my life.
I exhale hard, trying to catch my breath as I feel Colt’s body still swaying against mine as Ethan pounds him. Colt is gritting his teeth, breathing out sharply as all of his muscles tense up. I look in pure delight as his biceps bulge, hardening from stone into diamond.
I move my hips forwards, allowing Colt’s cock to slide out of me, and escape from his hold. Ethan doesn’t even notice it, completely lost in Colt’s body; he keeps thrusting, slamming his cock repeatedly inside the ass of a man he once called an enemy. Funny how life goes sometimes. Suddenly, Ethan allows a muffled grunt to escape his pursed lips as he approaches the edge of climax.
“Boys,” I purr, making them turn their heads to me. I go to my knees, throwing my head back and pushing my hair over my shoulders. “Come for me.”
The same grin appears on both men’s lips at the same time and, in an instant, Ethan’s whole length pops out of Colt’s ass. They turn to me then, their cocks pulsing as hard as they ever have. With a wanton smile, I take my hands to their pulsing members and start stroking them, ready to drive them over the edge. It doesn’t take long - no more than ten strokes in and I feel their cocks twitching abruptly.
Ethan cums first, a white rope of semen hitting me square in the face. Not one second after that, Colt gushes into me, warm strands of semen hitting me on the mouth, and I have to lick my lips dry, scooping up a few drops of it into my mouth. In a torrent, their cum keeps gushing all over me, dripping down my face and chest. I open my mouth wide, allowing for it to land on it and coat my tongue as well.
I’m covered with their cum as it coats my neck and chest, streaming down my body in lascivious rivulets.
I look at Ethan and Colt - their eyes are fogged with lust as they stare at me, their cocks still dribbling cum onto my body in much smaller spurts. I get a wicked thought and give them an evil smile as I take my hands to my cum-covered breasts, squeezing and massaging them while I mix their semen. Their goo
ey juices covers my skin and I take what they both gave me into one. I rub their cum all over my chest and tits, and then brush my fingers over my face, my skin feeling slick and glistening.
When I realize what I’m doing, I slowly use my index to scoop up their thick cream - now mixed as one and bring it to my mouth. I lick my finger clean and begin helping myself to the feast. Ethan and Colt watch me, hypnotized. My eyes jump eagerly from Ethan to Colt as I place my fingers inside my mouth, sucking them dry while their cocks give their last and final spasms.
They continue to watch me as I play with their juices that they’ve given me. Their cocks twitch and I’m betting they’re ready to go again.
But first, there’s something I need to do.
I get up, my skin prickling as all that semen drips down to between my thighs. I lean into Ethan, kissing him on the lips, and then do the same with Colt. They don’t flinch at their own taste, they simply embrace it.
Oh my God, it seems like all this started an eternity ago. They were rivals, and I just wanted them between the sheets, nothing more than that. Now look at us… We’ve grown together and shed all layers of insecurity that held us back. We are three but, at the same time, we are one.
I can’t help but smile as my eyes wander over their naked bodies, knowing that as long we remain together we’ll be unstoppable. Inside the field and between the sheets.
I’m Juliana Heaton, and I may be a bad girl. But I’m also the happiest woman alive.
Trust me.
Epilogue
SportsNation
Welcome to SportsNation - I'm your host for the evening, Patsy Brooks. Thank you for joining us for this special edition post-Super Bowl broadcast. With me, I have three very special guests, starting quarterback for the New York Nailers, Colt Stackford, Ethan Blake, defensive end, and Julianna Heaton, the team owner.
Guys, welcome to the show.
Julianna: Thank you for having us.
Patsy: So, you guys must be flying now. What was it? Only several weeks ago you were getting smashed to bits by the media, and now, you're Super Bowl champions.
Colt: I mean, come on, how could you believe anything differently? We're the fucking Nailers.
Ethan: Colt, you can't swear on television. Jesus, they're going to get a fine.
Patsy: It's okay, Ethan, we've taken out special insurance before the three of you got here against any possible FCC fines...we've learned our lesson.
Julianna: I can never take them anywhere nice! They end up breaking everything.
Patsy (laughing): That's what you get when you fall in love with two men, darling. And both men happen to be in peak physical condition.
Colt: I think she wants in on the action, babe.
Julianna (smiling): Maybe in a bonus chapter, hon. Not right now on national television. I think we've all been a bit over-exposed.
Patsy: So speaking of which, Ethan, Colt, tell us a bit about your win? What was going through your heads?
Ethan (deep sigh, in serious thought): Well, we definitely went in with a chip on our shoulders, as you know. But it was actually something really great. After the press conference that we had where we sacked AJ, it was as if a renewed vitality had gone through the team. We clicked instantly. Coach Karl has been great - he's sort of emerged as this wise father figure to us and we were able to execute his strategies to maximum advantage. And quite honestly, once we had gotten rid of the demons that had been plaguing us; even those that were there before Colt and I joined the Nailers; we were pretty much unstoppable.
Colt: Fuck, yeah! What that douchebag Ethan said. Except he forgets my game-winning 90-yard touchdown pass...
Ethan: It's kind of easy to forget, Colt. That's because it happened in the second quarter.
Patsy (laughing): So Julianna, tell us what your next plans are. You're definitely an inspiration to all women everywhere. You've conquered the NFL. You've gotten a championship ring. There's even talk in some circles of you becoming Commissioner.
Julianna (smiling): Well, Commissioner certainly would be interesting, but I really want to build up the franchise first before I think of anything else. My father coached this team his entire life and slowly built it up to what it is today. And Coach Karl has been a tremendous steward and I want to continue working with him. We had our bumps at first. But I've really come to rely on his guidance and counsel. I want to make sure that the changes and ideas he has gets implemented.
Patsy: Any clue as to what they may be?
Julianna: He's had this marvelous idea for a new passing game that could potentially revolutionize the way football is played for years to come. Similar to the West Coast offense. I want to try implementing it next season and see how it does against the other teams.
Patsy: And other teams are definitely looking to see what the Nailers are doing. There's talk of people trying to copy your success.
Colt: And why wouldn't they? Less than three fucking months ago we were getting ass-fucked by the press, losing a game by huge fucking numbers. I think we lost to the LA Lickers by like 21 points. But then look at us now? We fucking turned shit around and won the Super Bowl.
Ethan: I don't think any level of insurance you have is going to protect your network from Colt...
Patsy (laughing): I think America can make an exception for its favorite family. And you guys are a family unit now?
Julianna (smiling): That's right. We're all three of us co-habitating together as of tomorrow in a new apartment at the Dakota.
Patsy: Congratulations.
Ethan: Thanks. It's going to be a learning experience. None of us have lived together with another person ever.
Julianna (taking Colt and Ethan by the hands): But we love each other. So we're not worried at all.
Colt: Plus, if any of us piss each other off, we can just fuck it out.
Patsy (wincing): Thanks, Colt, I think. And how has this relationship changed your off-field fan base for you and Ethan? I imagine not as many groupies and fans coming up to you now?
Ethan: Actually, if you can believe this, it's gotten a lot more intense. People camp out now to get spots to see us practice. They try touching us wherever we go just to be able to say they felt us. Our fans are very generous with their good wishes and honestly, it's really moving. Remember, I've never been someone who interacted with fans as much as, say, Colt...
Patsy: Interacting being a euphemism I take it.
Colt: Let's just get down to the real word, yeah? I fucked any woman that wanted a piece of me.
Ethan: As I was saying, I haven't partaken in as much as Colt, but the genuine love and affection of the fans for the three of us is overwhelming at times.
Colt: But our cocks belong to Julianna now.
Ethan: And we wouldn't have it any other way.
Patsy (smiling to Julianna): Seems like you have a life that only the ladies of America could dream of.
Julianna (smiling): I'm lucky. I have two men that I love. And they love me. Every day is a new day to me.
Patsy: Seems like you three will be very happy together.
Colt: Four, right?
Patsy(confused): I don't understand.
Ethan: Jesus Christ, can't you keep your mouth shut, Colt, for one thing? One secret?
Julianna (laughing): It's okay. Really. Well, Patsy, I guess you heard it here. The three of us are very happy together, but we're soon to be expecting a fourth. A little guy or girl for us to take care of.
Patsy: Oh my God! Congratulations!
Julianna: Thank you!
Ethan: Thank you!
Patsy: Who's the father?
Julianna: We decided we didn't want to know. We're going to love him or her just as much.
Colt: But we know it's really probably me. I mean, I'm a potent force in the reproductive field. My little guys destroy Ethan's any day of the week....
Ethan (laughing: As Julianna was saying, we decided we don't want to know. We don't think it's important.
Col
t: Because in the end, we love each other.
The three hold hands and smile in genuine affection to each other, their gazes lingering on Julianna.
Patsy: Well, I wish you all the best and congratulations once again. Thank you for being on and we'll see you next season.
Coming up, stay tuned for our highlights of this season as well as our predictions on the New York Nailers new passing game. Also, we discuss draft picks. Who will the Toronto Trannies pick as their first round choice? Stay tuned.
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Second Epilogue
After a long day of moving, the boxes have finally arrived and been assigned to their proper rooms. I spend some time fixing up the master bedroom where we’re all going to sleep. I have my favorite pillow in the middle. I can’t wait to be sandwiched in between Ethan and Colt on a daily basis. Just the thought gets me wet.
I reach down to touch my pussy over the fabric of my yoga pants. I shudder as my finger brushes against my folds. God, I need them. Now.
Don’t get me wrong. We had sex in the morning. But they’re like a drug. I need it more and more.
I hear voices coming from the den. Colt and Ethan have literally spent the whole day unpacking and arranging the den with leather couches, a dart board, bar, pool table, bookshelves, a globe, sofa, and desks. Figures. While I did the bathroom and bedroom for all of us, my boys did their playroom.