Alyssa's Choice (6 page)

Alyssa was led into a huge bedroom with one large king-size bed in the middle of the room. The lights were dim and gave off a nice romantic glow, putting the bed on display. She walked toward the bed as if it were a beacon and touched the soft blankets. She climbed up, wanting to feel the material against her tender skin.

“I want you to lie on your back and open your legs wide. Grant gets the first taste.” Justin climbed onto the bed and kissed her lips, moving farther down, laying nibbles and love bites across her neck and chest. When he reached her breasts, he sucked her nipples tightly into his mouth. She concentrated on the sensations, having him alternate between hard bites and soft licks.

She felt warm air being blown onto her pussy, and she arched her hips, knowing that Grant was going to taste her. Strong hands gripped her thighs and pushed them farther apart, making more room for him. She held her breath, wondering what he would do next. She didn’t have to wait long. Grant pulled apart the lips of her pussy, his fingers moving around, avoiding her clit. She couldn’t see him, but she felt like she was under a microscope, getting an inspection, and she hoped that she would pass his test. He moved closer to her and she felt his face against her pussy, and she knew he was smelling her. When he groaned loudly, she felt her body relax into the bed.

“Does she taste good, Grant?” Justin asked, lifting his face from her chest. Grant nodded but didn’t remove his mouth from her. He started licking, long tongue swipes up and down her crease. She moved her hips, shoving her pussy farther against his face, but he wouldn’t let her take over. Grant moved his hands, shoving them under her ass, holding onto her tight.

She felt Justin move and she opened her eyes. He got to his knees next to her face and started stroking his cock. She didn’t need to be asked. She reached out and grabbed his cock and felt it jolt in her hand. He gasped and moved closer to her, grabbing a pillow and helping her move her head to get her mouth lined up with his hard shaft. Clear fluid gathered on the tip, and she used her thumb to spread it over the head before she stuck her tongue out and licked the head of his cock. His flavor exploded on her tongue, and she was surprised at how sweet he tasted.

She sucked his cock into her mouth on a loud slurp, wanting to shove it all the way down her throat. She swirled her tongue around his shaft, feeling his soft satin skin against his powerful, hard length. She moved her mouth faster, wanting to please him, wanting to show him that she loved the feel of his cock in her mouth. She held her tongue rigid, holding his shaft, and slid the head of his cock back and forth across her tongue quickly. She reached one hand back and gently held his balls, kneading them, pulling on them.

“Oh, God, baby, your mouth. Shit. Fantastic!” He grabbed her head, digging his fingers into her scalp, and started fucking her mouth harder. Taking away her control, he used fast movements, and she relaxed her mouth completely. She watched him half lidded, wanting to see his face and watch his reaction when he climaxed. His eyes closed tight, his jaw ridged, and his muscles were flexing.

“I’m so close. Oh, Alyssa. You are perfect!” He threw his head back and yelled out her name and she felt his cock jerk. Warm cum filled her mouth. She swallowed quickly, trying to taste every drop of him. He pulled back, panting, and she stared at him. He looked wild and untamed.

Grant renewed his efforts on her pussy, and she looked down at him, concentrating on the pleasure he was giving her. He had started out slow, tasting every part of her. He devoured her now, shoving his tongue in and out of her pussy hard and fast. She needed more, though, so much more, and she wasn’t sure how long she would have to wait for what she really wanted. She loved his mouth, but she wanted a cock. It had been so long since she had been taken. Fucked. It had been too long without a toy being involved.

Justin must’ve seen the distress on her face. He moved closer, grabbing her nipples and pinching them in between his thumb and forefinger. He pulled hard, making her arch her back as the pain and pleasure rained through her system. He moved a hand down until he reached her clit and massaged in hard little circles, bringing her closer to the edge, letting her feel her climax bloom.

Grant moved his fingers, pushing them into her slowly. She could feel her body tighten on them, and he moved, pumping in and out of her. She was on sensation overload. She was pushed to the edge, closer to climax.

He pumped his fingers faster, and Justin flicked her clit hard, throwing her over the edge. She screamed their names as her orgasm washed over her, through her, shaking her uncontrollably. She felt two sets of hands on her, rubbing her body up and down, making her feel relaxed and calming her breathing. She finally opened her eyes and looked between them. They were both smiling and staring at her as if she meant the world to them.

“You are so beautiful when you come. Hearing my name on your lips, amazing.” Grant moved in and kissed her deeply. She opened her mouth and tasted herself on his tongue. She moaned deeply and pulled him closer, wrapping her legs around his hips. He was still dressed, and she could feel his hard length poking her in the stomach. She wanted to take care of him, as he had just pleasured her. Their kiss deepened, and she groaned.

Grant pulled away from her, and she reluctantly let him go. He stepped back and started stripping off his clothes and she sat up, wanting a better view. She felt warm breath against her neck and leaned into Justin. “Grant is going to lie on the bed, and I want to watch you sit on top of his cock.” She watched Grant expose his hard shaft, and she moaned. “I want you to take his cock like a good girl, nice and slow, while I play with your little asshole.” She shivered listening to his filthy words.

The dirty talk affected her more than she ever thought it would. She was dripping wet and on the verge of begging for them both. “You’re excited, aren’t you? You want Grant’s cock, don’t you?” She nodded her head, unable to find the words. Grant shot her a little smirk while he got onto the bed. She followed him with her eyes, twisting around, unable to stop staring. He lay down in the middle and started to stroke his cock from base to tip, nice and slow.

Before she realized she had moved, she was on top of him, rubbing her body against his. She could hear laughter and knew that Justin was enjoying the show. Grant’s cock lay between them, hard and ready, poking into her, and she couldn’t wait another minute. Alyssa sat up straight, straddling his thighs, and grabbed his cock with both her hands. She pushed her body back farther down his legs until she could lean down and lick his cock.

She felt a smack on her ass and looked over her shoulder. Justin arched his brow. “I said that I want you to put his cock in your pussy, not suck him.” She obeyed immediately. She crawled up Grant’s body, grabbed the base of his cock and aimed it at her opening. Dropping slowly, she let gravity help her work his large shaft into her. They both moaned together, and she continued to move down over him until he was lodged deep inside of her.

She moved back up, letting his cock slowly pull out of her. She could feel every ripple and contour of his cock. She let him almost all the way out of her body before dropping back down quickly, wanting to be filled by him. She moved faster, setting up a quicker pace, becoming wild and loving the feel of him with each deep thrust. She moved faster, working herself on his cock. She grinded down on top of him, moving her hips, feeling his pelvis against her clit. She could feel another climax looming and reached for it, not wanting to stop.

Justin grabbed her hips, stopping her progress. She whipped her head around and growled at him, pissed that he was stopping her. He slapped her ass hard, jolting her, and she groaned. “I told you that I want to stretch your ass. You can keep moving, just slow down. I don’t want you to come yet.” He put his hand between her shoulder blades and pushed her down so she lay on Grant fully. Grant wrapped his arms around her and held her tight, kissing her, making her turn her focus back to him.

“Has anyone taken you here?” he asked as he used his fingertips, stroking small circles around her rear hole. He spread her ass cheeks apart, and she held her breath as he moved in, kissing each cheek before licking her hole. The feeling was unreal. She had never had a man touch her this way. He licked her, shoving his tongue inside her. Her muscles tightened, and she felt his mouth against her, biting her, licking, and sucking. She squirmed, wanting to feel more.

“Are you going to answer me?” he asked again, and she panted and shook her head. She had never had a man take her there, but she had used a small vibrator, curious to feel what it was like.

* * * *

Grant was in heaven, buried deep in Alyssa’s pussy. It had been so long since he had come. He’d been fantasizing about her since she arrived in town, and the only climax he’d had was to his memories of her and his hand. He knew her, more than she knew herself, it seemed. She wanted to be dominated, to feel controlled as they pleasured her body. The spanking on that first night told him everything he needed to know. She was ashamed that she got off, that she had come in her jeans, but he knew what she needed.

She was shaking in his arms, shifting her hips, grinding her hard little clit against him while enjoying Justin playing with her ass. She moaned loudly, and he looked at Justin, making eye contact. Justin smiled and winked and Grant shook his head slightly. It felt good to have a woman between them once more, especially since it was Alyssa. She meant more to him than he thought possible at this point. It was too soon, and he knew that. They also had many things to overcome still, but he knew that if they worked together, it would all be good in the end.

Alyssa moved violently in his arms, and he held her tighter, staring at Justin, wondering what he was doing. Justin held up three fingers and Grant nodded. She was almost stretched out to take them both, and he took a deep breath, trying to be patient. He had been waiting for this moment for a while now.

She began to cry out, moaning as Justin brought her closer to orgasm. He knew that they would wait until she was closer, on the edge right before her climax. Every second felt too long, and he tried to control himself. He flexed his hips, pumping himself in and out of her tight sheath a few times. He wasn’t going to last. She felt too damn good, her inner muscles flexing on his cock.

“Damn it, Justin. I can’t hold on any longer. Man, it’s been too long.” He groaned and tightened his muscles to stop himself, but the urge to take her was too great.

“I’m pushing my cock in now. Just hold on another minute,” Justin told him. He could see the obvious strain on his face and couldn’t wait to have the positions reversed. He wanted to feel her tight ass. He could feel her getting tighter as Justin moved farther inside her, and Alyssa started shaking her head.

“Oh, God. It’s not going to work. You both are too big to fit.” He could tell that she was panting, could hear the strain in her voice.

“Shhh, it’s okay, baby. He’s almost all the way in.” Grant stroked her back and then grabbed her face, needing to kiss her and wanting to reassure her. Their lips connected, and he swiped his tongue into her mouth, dominating the kiss the way he wanted to take control of her body.

“Slow and easy, Grant, I’m in.” He could hear the strain in Justin’s voice and knew that he wouldn’t last long either, not once they started moving. Grant pulled out of Alyssa’s tight pussy as he helped her to sit up in between them, giving him room to move. He pushed back in slowly and could feel Justin pulling his cock out of her ass. They started out a slow rhythm that had Grant panting, trying to hold himself back even as they moved faster, pounding in and out of her welcoming body.

“Shit. Justin, I’m not gonna last. It’s too good.” He could feel the tingle in his balls growing as they pulled up tight in his sac. His hard cock gave short spasms in anticipation, wanting to come. His penis felt more sensitive as the surge began to find its way to his shaft, making him feel completely erect. “Make her come!” he yelled. It was too late for him to stop himself. He completely lost control, surging inside her once more, and he came, harder than he could ever remember. His body was shaking, and his mind went blank, completely overwhelmed with the pleasure.

He heard Alyssa scream her pleasure at the same time Justin yelled her name. He finally had some energy to move, and he wrapped his arms around Alyssa, holding her close to his chest while she moaned. He kept his eyes closed, trying to get his breathing under control, and kissed her forehead. He hoping that this was the best experience she had ever had, just as it was for him. He could die a happy man to have her like this in between them every day and night.

* * * *

Alyssa had a hard time breathing. Her heart was pounding so hard she thought it might break through her chest. Her body felt boneless as she lay on top of Grant. Justin was leaning against her back. He kissed her shoulder and slowly moved away, pulling his cock from her ass. He climbed off the bed, and she could hear him walking across the room. When she heard water turn on, she knew he was in there cleaning himself up.

She felt a hand on her calf, and she lifted her head to see Justin standing next to the bed with a huge smile on his face. “The bathtub is filling up. Come on, you two.” She crawled off Grant’s body and moved slowly, sliding down the side of the bed. It took her a minute to get steady on her feet before she grabbed Justin’s hand and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom was a little more elegant than she thought it would be, with a giant bathtub dominating most of the room. “We started remodeling in the bathroom and have been making progress slowly throughout the place.” Justin helped her into the tub and Alyssa let out a deep sigh, enjoying the warm water brushing against her skin. She moved in deeper until she was fully submerged. She moved over, making room for Justin and Grant.

Justin climbed in after her, moving to sit across from her. He picked up her feet and put them on his lap, using his wonderful hands to massage her. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back.

“Hey, you started without me,” Grant teased as he got into the tub. She laughed as he moved to sit next to her, picking her up and putting her on his lap. She cuddled against him, closing her eyes. Her body was exhausted, her muscles felt weak, and the warm water was slowly putting her to sleep.

“I think our little angel is tuckered out,” Grant whispered, and she knew he was talking to Justin, so she didn’t both trying to force herself to wake up.

Justin pushed his fingers into the bottom of her feet. “She is fantastic.” He moved his hands up and down her legs, lulling her more. “I’ll soap her up, and then we can get out and head to bed. She’ll finally be where she belongs, in between us.”