Deliciously British

by Scarlett Avery

  “Ohhhhh. Mother of God,” she chokes. Her head drops back against mattress and her hips jerk upwards, taking Xander with her. Undeterred, my best friend eats her with the fervor of a man who’s gone hungry for far too long.

  Delilah’s blissful cries mount until they take over the room. She gyrates her hips up and down while banging her wrist against the mattress with one hand while the other is clamped on Xander’s head.

  “Jesus Christ,” I grunt. Unable to contain myself, I fist my cock and stroke it, moving rhythmically with the movements of Xander's bobbing head. When she notices me taking pleasure in my own hand with my eyes firmly fixed on her, her lips curl up.

  The carnal desire I read in her blue eyes is so darn sexy. She doesn’t shy away—she’s enjoying the show as much as I am. She’s totally lost to the moment and I’m completely bewitched by watching her submit so beautifully. She’s still chanting soft curses when Xander’s voice pulls us back to him.

  “Come in my mouth, Delilah. I want you dripping all over my face.” His voice is laced with restrained hunger.

  “Tsk, tsk, tsk, that’s not part of the plan,” I say. Xander whips his head around. His eyes drop on my hands, still holding my cock, before traveling up to meet my amused gaze. “Remember, you lost. I won. I call the shots. I want her to come riding my cock, not on your tongue.” There’s absolutely no room for negotiation in my tone.

  “I can’t believe you’d do that to me. You’re robbing me, Ethan. You do know that?”

  “Nonsense. You say that as if it’s the only romp of the evening. Nothing could be further from the truth. You and I both know that she’ll be lucky if she catches a couple hours of sleep tonight. There’s plenty of time for her juices to run down your chin.”

  Xander flashes me his unmistakable bad-boy smile. The complicity between us is ridiculous. “Of course. Where was my head? It goes without saying that we have to make up for the last three days.” Delilah gasps. We both laugh. “You heard the bloke.” Xander yanks his body up along hers and instead of his tongue, he glides the tip of his cock up and down her pussy. From this vantage point, it’s pure filth. “Your pussy is so warm and slick,” he growls. “I can’t wait to fuck you there without any barriers.”

  “Shit, shit, shit,” she hisses.

  “Do you want to feel my release between your legs?” Which each word, he skates his cock round and around between her pussy lips. “Imagine when both Ethan and I spew our cum inside of you one after the other. That’s when you’ll unmistakably belong to us.” Xander’s prediction has me stroking again. The idea of marking her in that way is dizzying.

  Delilah doesn’t answer. Instead, her eyes bounce from the man inflicting sweet pleasure on her to me.

  “Dirty girl,” I say. “You like watching me play with my monster cock while feeling Xander’s slippery, thick and long dick against your wetness?”

  “Ethan—” Delilah says.

  “What?”

  “This is more than my body and my mind can bear.”

  “Your point being?” I ask. My job is to bring her to the brink, not to make it easy on her.

  “I beg of you. Please show me some mercy. I’m—”

  I shake my head. “Not a chance.” When her body starts to tremble, I approach the bed with my eyes locked into hers, still gripping my impossibly hard cock. “Xander, move up and position yourself to her side. If you straddle her chest, this won’t work.”

  “Copy that,” he mocks. He lets go of his cock and grins at her before walking on his knees against the mattress until he levels with her shoulders. He leans down and captures both her tits in his mouth. He holds them captive like this for a few seconds before releasing one of them. With a little more leeway, he focuses all his attention on one of her tits. He circles her hard nipple with his tongue. From the way her body is shivering, I say she’s going to come really hard when we’re done with her.

  Impatient, I put an end to this little prelude. “Love, I need you to come down a little further.” I let go of my cock, grab both her ankles and slide her body closer to me. “Keep her busy,” I instruct, meeting Xander’s eyes.

  “That won’t be a problem. I’ll fuck her mouth until she swallows my creamy load. Should I assume you’ll take care of her pussy?”

  “Her pussy and her ass.” My answer is short and sweet.

  “Cocky bastard,” he throws back at me.

  “What can I say? I’m greedy like that.” I grin.

  “You make me proud,” Xander teases.

  “Oh, God,” Delilah says. “You two are going to kill me.”

  “Not until we thoroughly fuck you,” Xander volleys.

  “Yeah, you’ll be the one standing at heaven’s gate with a ridiculous grin on your face because your boyfriends took real good care of you.” I piggyback on Xander’s cockiness.

  A round of chuckles travel across the room as my best friend and I ready ourselves to ravish our girlfriend.

  Xander scoots closer to Delilah before sitting on his knees. He grabs his cock and brings it close to her lips like an offering. Clearly, he’s in no mood to wait any longer. “I want that mouth wrapped around my cock, sweetheart.”

  “It’s a good thing I want the same thing,” she responds suggestively.

  “Watch out, Dirty Delilah is stepping up to the plate,” Xander cheers, smiling down at her. Delilah may lament when we push her too far, too fast, but we all know it’s a cover-up. She’s still learning to fully channel the bad girl in her. That said, when she does, she not only loves what we do to her, but she can stand her own ground. Case in point. She shuts Xander up and puts an end to his banter when she sticks out her tongue and licks the tip of his glistening head, smearing a long drop of moisture that was drizzling down the side. Xander moans loudly, tilting his head back. “Fuck, your mouth will be the end of me.”

  I take full advantage of the fact that she’s distracted to start on my naughty play. When I insert two fingers and start pumping in and out of her, taking her voraciously, she shifts her attention to me.

  “I’ll never get tired of seeing you take him in your mouth like that. Never,” I grunt, as I increase the speed of my thrusts.

  “If we’re sharing confessions, then you should know that I will always be turned on watching you slide your cock inside her willing pussy. Watching it disappear inch by inch is an incredibly hedonistic experience. It’s right up there with my own experience of dipping my cock inside her.” Xander smiles wide.

  Lowering my eyes to his cock, I say, “If you’ll allow me to point out, mate, I think you’re going way too easy on her. I know she has it inside her to take you much deeper.”

  “I appreciate you being so concerned for my well-being.” The mockery is unmistakable. “Open wide for me,” he commands. “Let’s prove Ethan right.” Delilah doesn’t need much more convincing. She parts her lips and she takes a few more inches of his cock. “Good girl,” he hisses, stroking her hair tenderly. After a few long sensual minutes of him pumping in and out of her mouth in a steady rhythm while grunting and moaning like an animal, Xander pulls out. He’s sweating profusely and breathing hard, all signs of a man whose girlfriend is taking good care of him.

  Delilah lifts her head and voices her displeasure. “No,” she protests.

  “You want more?” he asks. She nods. Xander looks up at me. “I was just trying to give her a break, but evidently she doesn’t need one.” The contentment and the delight in his eyes crack me up. She grabs Xander’s cock, sticks out her tongue and circles the mushroom head amorously. She alternates between flicking at the tip as she laps at the moisture dripping down his cock to sticking her tongue inside Xander’s slit. With her eyes closed like this, it’s quite the sight.

  “Wow.” The words just fall out of my mouth.

  “Fuck. Oh, yeah,” Xander growls. He reaches down and cups her left tit possessively. He caresses her breast and pinches her nipple in perfect cadence with his determined thrusts. He’s at it until Delila
h places her free hand against his stomach, halting the swing of his hips.

  My eyes are focused on them for a few long minutes, but she unexpectedly breaks the trance. She shifts her eyes towards me and spreads her legs open. Her dripping wet pussy is just staring at me. “I need to feel you inside me, Ethan.” As if the words weren’t enough, her pointing between her legs makes this moment even more enjoyable.

  “I have every intention of filling you up,” I reassure her. “I have to admit, this show is hard for me to resist. The way Xander’s eyes roll into the back of his head because now you’re able to take so much more of him in is fucking hedonistic. I need to focus on the two of you to soak all of it in. Missing a minute would be a tragedy,” I mock.

  “Give her what she wants,” Xander coaxes with a teasing smile.

  “Please, Ethan. My pussy needs your cock,” she begs.

  Her words are fuel to my raging desire. “Well, if you put it like that and if Xander pushes me to fulfill your desires, it would be incredibly ungentlemanly for me to deprive you of a good thing.” My statement is meant to tease her. You’d never know from the seriousness of my voice. She does that to me.

  I squat and reach out for the butt plug and condom I dropped on the bed. I take a few steps closer to her and bounce my gaze from her expectant one to Xander’s lustful one. I kneel on the mattress, spreading my knees as far apart as possible to give myself maximum leverage. Relishing Xander’s words, I grab my cock and place it against her pussy. I slide it along her wet slit, scooping her slickness along the way. When my cock presses against her clit, I exhale, tilting my head back. I motion my cock in circles—slow and steady. The more I play with her clit, the more her pussy juices gush all over the place. It’s a river down there. “Love, you’re so fucking wet. I could come just by gliding against you like this.”

  She responds by moaning against Xander’s cock. The way she’s gyrating her hips each time I circle my cock tells me she wants more. “It’s good, huh?” I ask. Another loud moan. At this point my cock and my hand are coated with her slickness. Damn. What a responsive little thing. I lower my cock at the base of her pussy to avoid wasting any of her slickness. This right here is Nirvana—a very wet pussy begging for my touch.

  “Mate, you have to give me a lifeline. How is it?” Xander ask. He’s still keeping her mouth very occupied, but that doesn’t prevent him from being curious. I don’t blame him. If the shoe was on the other foot, I’d inquire as well.

  “You can’t even imagine how bloody amazing this is,” I hiss. “It’s slippery like hell, warm like an oven and inviting like a gift. Overall, it’s fucking mind-blowing.”

  “I’m not surprised. Although jealous and slightly envious of your good fortune, I’m happy one of us gets to play with her like that.”

  I return his wicked grin. “I reckon that you’re right, Xander.”

  “I always am, but for the sake of argument, what are we talking about here?”

  “Fool. I’m referring to your prophetic words—”

  “Ah, of course.”

  I ignore him. “The day we take her bareback will be unforgettable. Sure, we’ll undeniably brand her, but looking down and seeing my huge white creamy load drip out of her will undoubtedly give me a flipping heart attack.” I chuckle.

  “You and me both, bro,” Xander exclaims.

  Consumed by how incredible this feels, I put an end to our cockiness and resume my mission to bring both my girlfriend and I incredible pleasure. When my balls constrict, I realize how far I’ve taken things. God, I have to stop. If I continue any longer, things will certainly get out of hand. I scoot back and grab the condom. I unwrap the packet and slide the rubbery shield on, quickly sheathing my cock. “You’re going to have to let go of Xander’s cock for a minute,” I instruct.

  Xander squints his eyes at me. “I could object to that,” he quips.

  “When I fill her up, she’ll bring you even more pleasure.”

  “In that case, by all means.” He smiles.

  I pull my eyes back down to Delilah. “I want you to pull your legs up against your stomach and open as wide as you can for me.” She obeys. I grab the butt plug and shake it in my hand. “This one is a little bigger than the last one we used on you,” I warn.

  “Oh,” she says before drawing her eyebrows together and biting down on her lower lip. “How much bigger?” It took her a few seconds to muster up the courage to ask that question.

  “Do you remember the first time we used the medium size on you?” Xander asks.

  “I think so,” she answers nervously.

  “You either do or you don’t. Which one is it?” I want her to be certain about this.

  “There was a lot going on that night, Ethan. I do recall us talking about butt plugs due to my inexperience. I guess I’m just a little frightened because I don’t know what to expect.” Finally the truth comes out.

  “Look at me, Delilah,” I demand. “You do know that neither Xander or I would ever do anything to hurt you?” She nods. “I want to hear the words.”

  “I do.” There’s an unmistakable tremor of trepidation in her voice.

  “You still trust us?” I want us to be on the same page.

  “Implicitly.” Her answer comes without a drop of hesitation.

  “Good,” I say. “We can definitely shove our twelve-inch cocks up your ass without any preparation, but that would be unconscionable and cruel. Not to mention, it’s about introducing you to something utterly amazing and not shooting an amateur porn video.” She laughs. “Along with the medium, we bought a large size and an extra-large size as well. It’s time to take things to the next level. We need to stretch you out a little more so you’re ready for us.”

  “Ethan is right. As your lovers and boyfriends we want this experience to be amazing for you. There will be slight discomfort at first when we take you—and that’s normal—but we don’t want to frighten you. By taking things slow and allowing you to get accustomed to having something foreign inside your ass, we ensure that it will be as pleasurable for you as it will be for us.” Xander’s explanation is spot-on.

  “Ultimately, that’s all that matters,” I reinforce.

  She’s silent for a few long seconds, but eventually she speaks again. “Okay, let’s do this.” Her sassiness returns.

  I grab the bottle of lube and pour a generous amount in the palm of my hand. I coat the sex toy copiously and hold her gaze. “Ready?”

  “Absolutely.” Her unwavering answer is testament to the trust she places in both of us.

  She opens her legs wider and lifts her butt up by a few more inches, making it much easier for me. I slide the butt plug in and she squirms underneath me. “Oh, oh, oh.”

  “It’s okay. Just breathe through it,” Xander coaxes, stroking her face tenderly.

  She smiles up at him. When he leans down to steal a kiss, I use the window of opportunity to push the plug even deeper inside her. She moans inside Xander’s mouth, but she doesn’t ask me to slow down. On the contrary, she pushes her butt back to meet my hand.

  “I’m fully in,” I announce. “Xander, put that cock back inside her mouth,” I order.

  “Consider it done.” He grins, folding back up.

  In no time flat, he’s stuffing her mouth again and she’s back to sucking him like there’s no tomorrow. Our girlfriend might not be able to take our twelve-inch cocks yet, but God bless her for trying.

  Beautiful. Impatient, I charge in. “Jesus Christ,” I roar. I shove my hard cock so freaking deep it’s like I have no plans of ever coming out in this lifetime or the next. A muffled sob escapes from low inside Delilah’s throat as her body accepts my ravenous need to fill her up. With every thrust she lets out an almost animalistic sound. I pull out and slam right back into her. I do it over and over again. I’m relentless, making her sob against my best friend’s cock. Without warning, her nails dig into my thighs, leaving a few marks. I’m sure it’s a feeble attempt to curtail the pleasure I�
�m inflicting upon her. Too bad it goes against my wishes. Both my best friend and I look at each other, amused. “Xander, someone needs a reminder of who’s in control here.”

  “I’m right with you on that one.” I don’t know what he had in mind, but surely not this. Xander slaps her tit hard. Wow. Our eyes are fixated on it, watching it jiggle. That woman’s breasts are unparalleled. There’s a reason why Xander and I demand she walks around without a bra when she’s here with us. Not only are they easy access, but the indecent way they move underneath her tops is indescribable.

  “Honestly, I don’t know what’s more heart-stopping, you feeding her your cock or her milking mine like it’s medicine,” I say between clenched teeth.

  “Let’s find out.” To my sheer amazement, Xander pushes his cock deeper inside her mouth. I expect her to gag, but she doesn’t. She simply hums against his cock, muffling the sounds of this exquisite sexual gluttony.

  “Jesus. I think you win.” I’m impressed.

  We both laugh.

  During a moment of inattentiveness on our part, Delilah reaches her hand out and lets it travel down towards her pussy. Little minx. One word stops her. “No.” She turns her head just enough for our eyes to meet, but not enough to let go of Xander’s cock. “Don’t you dare,” I warn. “You’ll come when I decide you’re ready.” She whimpers, but moves her hand away.

  Before long the room is filled again with the sounds of our carnal debauchery. My balls are slapping against the butt plug and sending waves of tremors throughout my body. Holy shit. We’re all completely lost in the moment, seeking and giving pleasure to each other. It doesn’t get any better than this. Each grunt, thrust, moan and sob takes us closer to the edge. That’s all you can hear until Xander speaks. “Sweetheart, are you ready for me?” He looks down at her, searching her eyes. She nods. “You know how hard your sweet little mouth makes me come. No doubt you should expect a flood,” he mocks. Delilah answers by squeezing his cock harder and pulling him even deeper into her mouth. Amazing. She turns her upper body to the side, slides her free hand under his balls and cups them tight. “God,” Xander lets out.