Authors: Arielle Lewenhart
I felt a finger slip down the front of my panties and press hard against the front of my clit. I almost couldn’t stand when he stroked gently against the hardened nub, but even that paled in comparison to when he slid the finger inside me. Ethan kept one hand on my ass, squeezing it gently in time with his strokes. I could feel his cock against me now, his finger inside me. He made a come-hither motion that sent my knees wobbling, but James held me up, his tongue still firmly prodding the inside of my lips, tasting and exploring.
James slid a hand up the front of my shirt and underneath my bra, cupping my bare breast and running a hand across the nipple he found there. Between that touch and Ethan’s ministrations, I couldn’t resist any longer. The orgasm hit me like a stalking jungle cat hits its prey: fast and without warning. My knees went weak, but James held me up while Ethan continued to stroke me, guiding me through wave after wave of pure, unfiltered pleasure.
The two men refused to quit, even when I begged them to stop. Their sensual assault on my body had me nearly in convulsions by the time they eventually let up, leaving me panting and dripping with sweat and love juices. They looked at each other and chuckled, then turned their attentions back towards me. After giving me a moment to recover, Ethan stepped forward, dropping his trousers to his ankles and freeing the most glorious cock I’d ever seen. It reached a solid seven inches in length, and easily three in girth. I was amazed not only at its size, but also its beauty; I’d never seen such a perfect specimen of sexual prowess.
Behind Ethan, James did the same, allowing his own cock to spring forth. For a moment, I felt completely lost and bewildered. I barely knew what to do with a single cock, much less two of them! Luckily, it seemed the two of the knew what to do. A part of me wondered if, perhaps, this wasn’t the first time they’d found themselves in a situation like this…and then I decided I didn’t care.
I leaned forward and planted a kiss on the tip of Ethan’s cock, the heat of it nearly burning my lips. He groaned at the contact, thrusting his hips forward slightly so that my lips enveloped first his head, and then his shaft, more and more until the end of it reached the back of my throat. I fought down the urge to gag, focusing instead on the feeling of it against my tongue. Every bump and ridge of his cock could easily be felt, and each time his heart beat, I could feel another pulse of heat coming from it. He tasted salty because of the precum that oozed from his tip, and I wondered what it would be like to feel him explode inside my mouth.
James approached from the side, and I reached a hand up to stroke his cock, my fingers seeming small against his equally impressive length. After a few minutes, I switched, taking James into my mouth and stroking Ethan, back and forth and back and forth until they were both clenching their fists tightly and moaning under my ministrations.
Ethan was the first to come, his cock twitching and exploding long strands of sticky, white cum into my mouth. I clamped my lips down around him, making sure to swallow every last drop, relishing in the flavor and the sensation it provided. As soon as the last pulse ended, he pulled himself out and away and James took his place.
It only took a few more strokes before James also came, filling my mouth with a second load of cum. I couldn’t distinguish between the taste of the two of them; they were both equally delicious, and I enjoyed the fact that I had given them such pleasure.
I thought we were done then, but Ethan lifted me up and tossed me onto his bed, and I was shocked to discover he had once again gotten hard. James quickly leapt onto the bed beside me, and in a flurry of movement the two men had removed every last piece of my clothing. I lay nude in front of them, futilely attempting to cover my most private areas while their gazes raked over me, consuming my body with their stares.
The intensity of their gazes was almost painful, but there was no judgement in them; for a girl who had always been self-conscious of her body, the way they looked at me, with that sort of hunger in their eyes, was refreshing. It made me feel good.
“Are you ready?” Ethan asked. I could only nod. I knew what was coming next, but I wasn’t sure what the two of them together would do to me. Ethan climbed on top of me and kissed me deeply, using one hand to line his cock against my pussy. I felt its immense size before he even made contact; he slid himself forward, grinding against me in order soak it in my juices, and then he thrust forward and into me.
It was unlike anything I’d ever felt. I had failed to mention to the two of them that I was a virgin, and Ethan paused when he felt my hymen burst. There was a flash of pain, but the lust I’d felt negated the worst of it; I just wanted him inside me more than I cared about any ache. It also helped that he looked down at me with concern in those amazing eyes and asked, “Are you okay?” At my nodded, he hesitated, but the rock of my hips made him continue.
In and out he slid, filling me and stretching me far beyond the point at which I thought I would burst. It was an amazing sensation; each thrust seemed to hit every pressure center inside my body. I lost myself along the way, becoming nothing more than a living, breathing being of ecstasy.
Ethan lifted me onto his lap, and then fell backwards so that I was on top of him. I felt James behind me, gripping my ass and spreading my cheeks apart, and a blast of realization washed over me. I felt nervous for a brief moment; I’d never had anal sex before, either, and I had always heard it was worse. Still, these two had been nothing but gentle so far, so I probably didn’t have anything to worry about. I hoped.
James lined his cock up with my ass and slid forward, gently working his way inside me bit by bit. I heard him groan, so I knew he must have felt the tightness as well as I did. It was almost as intense as what Ethan was doing to me; the two men fell into a rhythm with one another, leaving me to do nothing more than focus on the sensations.
As soon as Ethan withdrew, James slid forward, and vice versa. Not a moment passed that I didn’t have a cock in me, and they made sure it was enjoyable. I felt pressure building deep inside my belly, and I knew that another orgasm wasn’t too far away.
James and Ethan seemed to be growing even harder inside me, and their tempo began to increase; they thrust more intensely, in and out with more frequency, until Ethan cracked out a warning that he was about to come once more. James did the same a few seconds later, and suddenly they both thrust into me at once. I’d never felt so full in my entire life.
Their two cocks lay side by side inside of me, both pulsing and twitching to the beat of their hearts, both blasting a load of cum deep inside me. The hot substance spread out through my body, giving me a feeling of content and pushing my own budding orgasm and I didn’t over the edge. I screamed, my body thrusting on its own, while the two of them held me down and thrust out the last bursts of their own orgasms.
I’d never felt pleasure so intense. My mind vanished in a haze of ecstasy, lost amidst their thrusts and the effect it had on me. When I finally came to, the two men lay on either side of me, looking at me with an amused expression on their face. “Did you enjoy yourself?” James asked, although it was obvious he already knew the answer.
It felt like it would be appropriate to punch him in the arm, but I couldn’t muster the strength. Ethan chuckled and rolled onto his back, staring up at the ceiling, a muscled arm flung over his face. “That was incredible,” he said.
“Agreed.”
“I do have one question,” Ethan quipped, turning to look at me. “Why on earth didn’t you mention that you were a virgin? I would have been more gentle.”
I felt a blush creeping up my face, which seemed entirely inappropriate considering I was already naked in front of them. “I was embarrassed. I wanted both of you so badly, and I didn’t want to say anything that might get in the way.”
Ethan laughed, which only made my blush burn hotter. Was he making fun of me? Then he turned those eyes on me again, and what he said next made me burn deep inside my chest in a way that had nothing to do with embarrassment or sex. “Liz, I think both James and I had already decided we wanted you long before that. You’re a beautiful girl. Nothing you could have said would have changed that.”
I turned my face into the pillow to hide my blush. I could hear James laughing quietly. “Does that mean we can stay here another night?” he asked.
I nodded yes, although I suspected there wouldn’t be much sleeping involved.