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He began to fuck me with frantic motions wildly making the bed creak. The sweat rolled down between my breasts. I looked into his eyes and came on the end of his giant dick. Emmett was waiting patiently stroking his cock.

Terrance turned me over until I was bouncing up and down on his black beast of a cock. I eased down on his length and turned when I felt the prodding of Emmett’s cock at my asshole.

“I do want this, but be gentle.” His smile confirmed that he was not some horny little boy.

His tongue began to lick my asshole and then he was pushing with the thick end of his cock with insistence until finally I was being double penetrated for the first time in my life. I had never been so full and I felt like I was going to bust from the sheer joy of doing the both of them.

I could actually feel them side by side separated by no more than a thin layer of tissue. I could feel it and I couldn’t quite believe the strength of the orgasm. I soon felt like I was drowning, swimming in a sea of pleasure while they found a rhythm that had one going in and the other going out.

“Go ahead and let yourself go. I want you to enjoy it fully.” Terrance was looking at me and he pulled me down to kiss me ramming his tongue into my mouth to keep me on the edge.

“Damn…this asshole is fucking tight and is only getting tighter,” Emmett declared and I recommended that he hang on because it was going to be a bumpy ride.

I went into convulsions completely out of it mumbling incoherently. My whole body went into spastic motions and their rhythm moved me feeling like the earth was trembling underneath my feet.

I lie there on top of Terrance, still kissing him and prolonging my pleasure until I thought I was going to go crazy. The ferocity of them fucking me was like wild animals unleashed from their chains. They slowly pulled all the way out to exchange places with Emmett’s smiling face looking up at me.

Terrance was soon filling the void in my asshole stretching me to capacity. I didn’t mind how they seemed to know which buttons to push. It was easy to see they were finding their pleasure by using my holes. I knew what I wanted and I waited for a good 10 minutes until I found my second wind.

I wasted no time clawing my fingernails into Emmett’s shoulder and rolling along the mattress until I was landing on the floor with my knees taking the brunt of the impact.

They got the basic idea of what I was going after and stood on either side of me while I was stroking their cocks. I could tell which one was ready and I slowed my approach, dragging them closer until their knobs were both touching my lips.

They screamed at the same time and my mouth was filled with thick jets of their cream. Some of it splattered against my cheek, but most of it landed heavily on my tongue before I finally consumed the essence of their arousal. The combination was addictive and I could definitely see another night being with the both of them.

“I have an idea, but you’re going to have to lie on your back on the bed,” Emmett suggested and my curiosity was at an all-time high to even consider refusing his request.

Each one took a leg and traveled with the tip of their tongue from my ankle all the way up to where they met between my legs. They took turns licking and sucking my clit. The added bonus of two different techniques had me squealing in ecstasy until I was out of breath. I was literally holding onto both of their heads, pulling at their hair and hearing the sloppy way they were eating me to completion.

The upper half of my body was thrust into the air with my eyes wide open. That orgasm was something different. I was desperate to repeat it as many times as possible. The energy drained from my limbs and I fell back on the mattress smiling feeling like I was under some very powerful drug.

Emmett was exhausted and fell asleep with his arms around me from behind.

Terrance was looking at me and caressing my cheek with this intense desire sparking from his gaze. I ran my fingers down his chest tracing his muscles.

“I do love the look of euphoria on your face. Seeing you happy and satisfied thrills me. I hope you don’t think that you’re going to get rid of me. I’m going to be around a long time and I don’t think you’re going to have to twist Emmett’s arm to be the third in our naughty little triangle.” I had two guys and they were willing to share me, but I could think of several different things we hadn’t tried yet.

It was definitely going to be interesting to use my wildly creative imagination to keep these guys coming back for more. I sighed with contentment lying in the middle of my two lovers looking at the ceiling wide awake with extra energy.

I was going to give them another hour and then I was going to wake them up in a most delicious way to start all over again.





THE GANG’S ALL HERE


Chapter One

Lucy Evans is a 28 year-old fashion designer living just outside Cincinnati, Ohio. She’s moderately successful, upwardly mobile and actively sexual … which is quite different than sexually active. It would not be an exaggeration to say she is hyperactively sexual. Lucy thinks about sex almost constantly. And she acts upon her thoughts frequently.

In her opinion, she’s not a nymphomaniac. She simply loves sex as much as, or more than, she hates emotional commitment. So it makes perfect sense to her that her sexual partners often vary because she steadfastly avoids commitment. Experience has taught her that having wild sexual romps two or more times a week with the same guy too often leads to the lucky guy expecting emotional commitment or at least exclusive access to her quite hungry pussy. But Lucy wants no part of that.

It’s only natural to assume that a young, healthy, beautiful, single woman has no trouble getting laid whenever the mood strikes her. But the reality is that she resorts to masturbating alone in her warm and welcoming king-size bed far, far more often than not. Such was the case just last Thursday evening after a stressful day at work. Project deadlines and early morning meetings are increasingly making late-night sex romps with horny young guys difficult. And Lucy had gone without a thorough fucking for 10 days straight. She needed a stiff cock bad.

Lucy had two “fuck buddies” for times such as these. Both were cute. Both understood she was not interested in romance. She just wanted cock with no strings attached. She called her first choice and got no answer. So she left a short message and hoped he’d call back quickly. When she didn’t hear from him in five minutes, she texted him. But he didn’t respond. So she called and texted her second go-to fuck buddy, who also didn’t respond. By 7:00 p.m. that night she was so horny she picked up her phone and nearly speed-dialed to have a pizza delivered. But fortunately she remembered that she’d already fucked the pizza joint’s cute 19-year-old delivery guy twice in the past month … and that was her absolute limit, no matter what.

So she decided to order from another pizza parlor that delivered and take her chances. It would have to be close by. Her steaming pussy couldn’t wait much longer. She found the closest one to her condo online and called-in an order. Twenty minutes later she had a delicious, large, hot pizza “with extra sausage,” but it was delivered by a high school kid with a serious case of acne. Lucy’s cunt was so needy by that time she would have gladly overlooked the acne. But the kid was just 16 years old and Lucy knew that was simply too young to fuck no matter how badly she needed a good stiff cock.

So after she ate a slice of pizza, she set it aside for later and figured she’d order Chinese food from a place she drove by every day on her way to work. It had a big “We Deliver” sign in the window and Lucy had a secret thing for Asian guys. She found the phone number online and giggled as she dialed the phone because she realized she should have called long before then. After ordering, she made herself even hornier as she imagined fucking the daylights out of her first Chinese fella.’ While she waited for her Szechuan Chicken to be delivered she fingered her pussy so much she actually had one of her frequent “mini-orgasms.” Her heart skipped a beat and her pussy twitched when the doorbell rang and she raced to the door hoping her pussy was about to be stuffed in a way she’d never experienced before. The guy on her doorstep was probably handsome 40 years ago, but he looked to be in his 80’s now and Lucy quickly talked herself out of fucking him. She feared he might have a heart attack and die on her – or under her – and that would just be too hard and embarrassing to explain.

By that time, Lucy’s pussy was aching to be stuffed. She had worked hard all week. She felt she deserved to suck and fuck a massive, throbbing, brand new cock. Several of her married girlfriends had told her one of the benefits of married life is that they never have to wonder where their next fuck is coming from. Though fucking the same guy week after week, month after month and year after year might be a little boring from time to time, it made sex safe, secure and sometimes even very satisfying. But Lucy didn’t buy it. She could not imagine ever giving-up the incredible excitement of having her holes stuffed by one or more beautiful hard cocks belonging to guys she’d only just met and might never have to see again. Some call that “whoring around.” Lucy calls it “INDEPENDENCE.”

But whatever you call it, it wasn’t working for Lucy that night. Her pussy was nagging her big time. She had a craving to feel it filled with a stranger’s stiff cock. So she resorted to watching porn online with her favorite dildo in hand and in her pussy. She picked one of the first videos she came to: “Too Hot to Handle.” By the time she selected it and got comfortable on her big empty bed she was so horny she didn’t care whether the video was or bad. She just needed to cum and her favorite dildo had never let her down.