"Yesss," hissed Vince as he pumped his load deep inside her. "God, yes!"
And Penny followed a second later, shuddering and panting as her orgasm rolled over her like a mad wave, crashing down on her nerve endings and turning her inside out with black-out level pleasure. Vince withdrew from her wet sheath and Penny rolled to her back, breathing just as hard as Vince. It was several moments before either could speak.
When she finally came to her senses, Penny felt a blush coming but she forced herself to lift her chin and smile at her gorgeous new lovers. Both were adorable in their post-sex haze, their eyes at half-mast as they smiled lazily at her. A laugh bubbled up from deep inside her belly and spilled out in the form of giggles.
"What's so funny?" Nolan asked with an intrigued smile. "Should I be worried? When a woman laughs after sex it's usually not a good sign."
"Most definitely not a good sign," Vince agreed, though he was smiling, too. They both knew they had nothing to worry about. Penny certainly hadn't faked a moment of pleasure with them. God good, she couldn't even imagine needing to fake a single moan with either of them. Her body was still pulsing with residual pleasure as their seed slowly dripped from her well-used cored. Tomorrow, she would be sore, she knew. Her hips were already protesting but it was a delicious pain, one that reminded her just how wild her two men were to be with her. Vince rolled on his side. "Come on, what's so funny, sweetheart?"
Her giggles subsided and a happy sigh followed. "I was just thinking that before tonight I'd been considering going out on a date with Gilbert and that likely, I might've lost my virginity to him instead of Nolan. I was going to settle because I was tired of waiting for the right guy."
"A woman like you should never settle," Nolan said with a faint growl. "Remember that."
"Any man who doesn't see how fucking sexy you are, is an idiot," Vince said, a fierce scowl on his face to match his tone. He pulled Penny to him, nuzzling her neck. "But their loss is our gain, right brother?"
"Hell yes," Nolan agreed, tracing his finger down the column of her back, causing her to shiver. "We're going to have lots of fun. By the time we're through with you, you'll never be the same."
She shivered, knowing in her heart this was true. She was already different.
And she liked it. There was no going back to that insecure, forgotten woman ever again.
Penny sighed and rolled to her back, loving how both men flanked her. Their spent cocks twitched as if eager to return to the soft, wet safety of her body and their eyes darkened with open desire. She gazed at both in turn. "I've been a virgin too long," she said, her mouth lifting in a playful yet mischievous smile. "Tell me … what else can you teach me?"
They each shared a look - one filled with dark promise and sensual adventure - as they began to slowly make their way down her body with their mouths working in tandem and Penny knew they were going to be very thorough teachers.
And she couldn't wait to show them what a good student she could be.
"Ohhhh, yesss! … "
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He tossed me to the bed and I landed with a soft oomph on the pillowy, dense comforter and I giggled as he pulled my panties off with his teeth. At that moment I was glad I'd slept in a nightshirt only, not that it would've mattered, right? Dream clothes probably just faded like mist in the dreamscape. I was impressed with my own attention to detail. Of course, I'd always been accused of being a bit of a control freak, or Type A as they called it. So it stood to reason that-"Ohhh!" I gasped in shock as he plunged his cock deep inside me without warning. My pussy lips stretched around that huge cock almost painfully and it felt as if he were about to pop out through my throat. I felt stuffed to the gills with man meat like never before. "Oh God," I breathed, my nipples pebbling into hard points, begging to be sucked as he pushed himself deeper still into my throbbing body. This felt incredibly … real. Even down to the rhythmic pulses deep within my channel as he rubbed the head of his cock against my G-spot, teasing and coaxing it into ringing my bell. I groaned, loud and desperate, as he thrust into my hot and greedy core, almost impossibly large and domineering as he worked my body, lifting my hips and tossing my legs over his beefy shoulders. I cried out as he pinched my nipples and then nearly bent me in half with his big body, shoving into me hard as his balls slapped against my ass.
"Nice and tight little pussy," he said in approval as he grunted with each thrust. "So good! Arrrghhh! I love a good fuck!"
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as a flush stole over my body at the first sizzle of a spark tingling through my body, tightening my muscles as I tumbled helplessly into an orgasm that took my breath away. Everything clenched inside me until I was gasping, almost crying, from the intensity. It took several moments before I could speak and I realized with a start that I was still in the dream - or more specifically - someone was still inside me!
"Not bad for a dead guy, eh?" he said, swiveling his hips with a lascivious expression even as his cock was still firmly lodged inside my drenched pussy. I squeezed my eyes shut and willed my dream to end but when John shifted and quickly rolled me to my stomach I realized with a cry that I was not dreaming.
Holy fuck - I was being ridden like a horse on the back 40 by a … ghost.