Dirty Daddies(73)

I can’t stop squirming, and it’s a relief to find Michael hard when I reach him. He rolls onto his side without a sound, and his mouth finds mine in the darkness.

Slow kisses. Soft kisses. Wet kisses.

My hand moving slowly up and down the length of him.

His breath in my mouth, his tongue lapping at mine. His finger teasing my nipple so softly I think I’ll explode.

“Love me,” I whisper.

“I do,” he breathes and mine hitches.

He dips his mouth to my neck and his lips feel so nice there. His tongue finds my ear and drives me insane. I’m panting and I can’t stop, squeezing his dick as he rocks his hips.

“Jack,” he whispers, “we have to wake Jack.”

And he’s right. We do.

It’s how we are. All three of us together.

I wake him in the best way I know how. My hand gripped around his cock as I find his mouth with mine. Mike’s still kissing my ear, his thumb still teasing my nipple as I squirm for him.

I’m desperate. Needy in a way I’ve never been needy before. Warm in bed between two men I love.

Jack hardens in my hand, his breath shallow as he moves his hips in rhythm. He doesn’t say a word as he kisses me back, just pushes his tongue inside my mouth and hitches my leg further over his.

It’s gentle. Torturous. Everything a tease as two dicks shunt slowly in my grip.

Two sets of fingers slip down between my legs. Fingers brushing over each other as two men play with my clit. Two fingers push inside me and I don’t know who they belong to, but I don’t care. Another two line up against them and I moan that I want it. In and out, first two and then a different two, and then both. Four fingers stretching me. Two men inside me at once. Two men kissing my neck at once.

Two mouths on my tits.

Two dicks thrusting.

One mouth on mine, then another. Over and over. Open-mouthed kisses that set me on fire. A thumb on my clit that drives me insane.

I want this every night. I want the three of us in a bed from now until the end of time.

It’s Jack that rolls me to face Michael and guides my leg up and over. It’s Jack that urges us on as four fingers make way for one hard cock.

He slides his hand down between us, fingering my clit as Michael pushes his dick inside me. His hand is wedged tight, fingertips pressed right on target.

Slow thrusts, all the way in and all the way out again. And then Jack, hitching up tight behind me with his big dick pressed against my ass.

I want to tell him I like it. I want to tell him I’ve done things. Dirty things. Things I know I like already.

I want to tell him to do them to me, but I don’t know how to say it.

I’m going to come already, fucked so slowly by Michael as Jack circles my clit. Only Michael stops before it gets that far. He pulls out and urges me to back up on to Jack.

Jack takes his place without hesitation.

A few deep thrusts and he passes me back.

Michael, Jack, Michael, Jack.

The distance between us closes. My body is pressed tight between two. They fall into a rhythm, taking turns on my pussy as I wriggle and moan in the middle and it’s fucking heaven. It’s Jack who pushes his fingers into my mouth when Mike’s inside me. It’s Jack who whispers in my ear to make them nice and wet for him.

I’m a good spitter. I show him so. And it’s just as well I am, because it’s my spit he uses to lube up his finger as he squirms it against my asshole.

Relax, he says, but I’m already there. I’m already desperate.

“Fuck,” I breathe. “Please…”

“You really are our dirty little girl, Carrie,” he whispers.

His finger pushes in and I groan. I moan like a dirty bitch, like I’ve always moaned when something goes in there. I can’t help it.

It’s tight with Mike’s cock filling my pussy. It’s so tight I suck in my breath as he pushes in another finger.

Mike groans too, and I know he can feel it.

He pulls out and Jack thrusts to take his position, but I squirm.

“Not there…” I hiss, and he stops. I wriggle to illustrate and he takes a breath.

“It’ll hurt,” he says. “Your ass is tighter than your tight little cunt.”

“I don’t care,” I tell him.

He moves away from me and rustles at the side of the bed. I press into Mike while he’s gone, rubbing my pussy against his leg as he holds me tight.

There’s a squelch as Jack comes back to me, a cold wetness between my ass cheeks. I hear him lube up his dick and I rub against Mike all the harder.

Three fingers in my ass and I grunt. “Still want it?” Jack rasps in my ear.

And all the gentleness has gone now. “Yes,” I hiss. “Fuck me.”

I love how dirty I feel with his fingers in my ass. I love how raw it feels. I love how it hurts before it gets better.