Rob's hand dropped away from her clit and she heard him unzipping. She imagined him stroking his dick behind her and ground harder into his face, letting Steelo's dick pop free of her mouth to release a strangled, drawn out, "Fuuuuck," as Rob gave one last, fierce lick to her pussy before she felt him abandon her and turned around to see him standing, dropping his pants. He grabbed both of her cheeks, squeezing the ass she'd worked so hard on before stepping forward and sliding into her, making her shiver and groan as he began to slowly thrust, one hand dipping back below to focus on her clit.
Steelo's voice interrupted her, reminded her, "Hey, don't forget me," and she wrapped his still slick length in one hand, stroking in sync with Rob's thrusts, her thumb tracing the rigid head of his cock with every stroke, sure she could feel the crown of Rob's dick as he took her in long, slow thrusts that threatened to spill his entire length from her before surging forward and letting her engulf him entirely. She could feel herself clinging to him, her walls closing in tight as she panted, one breast swinging in time as Steelo held the other prisoner, stroking her nipple.
Chanel took Steelo back into her mouth as Rob increased his pace, his warm, salty length sliding in and out, one of his hands reaching up to pull forcefully at her hair, holding her in place so that she was a still body for him and Rob to fuck independently, at their own pace, two cocks thrusting easily in and out of her.
She could feel her climax building as they pumped her from end to end, Rob's hand robbing her of her senses until suddenly his other hand slid down her ass and he pressed his thumb into her asshole and she bucked, cumming, groaning around Steelo's dick as the muscles of her body all clenched painfully at the sudden unexpected violation. A mess of sensation she'd never felt before.
She heard Rob swear, felt him pull out of her, and she collapsed, laughing in sheer delirious, pleasurable release as Steelo slipped free of her mouth.
"God damn, Chanel."
She managed to gasp out between breaths, "That was amazing. Oh my god."
"You haven't felt anything yet. Come over here, Steelo and get under her."
She looked around at Rob, he was stroking his dick, keeping it hard, as Steelo came around, stripping as he did so, to stand behind her. He manhandled her to her knees until she was facing what was usually his side of the couch before roughly stripping her dress up over her head and she was suddenly completely naked before them. She knew what she must look like - blonde hair mussed up from Steelo grabbing it, spit probably on her face, but with great tits thrust forward and the ass she'd worked so hard on sticking out round behind them as she knelt, shaved pussy leaving drops of her arousal on the couch beneath her.
Chanel licked her lips as Steelo slid beneath her so that she was straddling him. She was short and his dick was long enough that it brushed against the lips of pussy if she didn't hold herself upright - and she didn't. She rotated her hips against the head of his cock, listening hard to Rob behind her. As she felt him kneel on the couch behind her she sank, the head of Steelo's cock popping in, then the rest of him followed, filling her with a sigh, leaning forward to present herself to Rob while kissing Steelo in anticipation.
The first she knew of it was sharp pressure as Rob's cock pressed against her ass and she tensed, briefly, before trying to relax and within moments the head of his dick had slipped inside her, a bizarre sensation made erotic mainly by how dirty she had imagined it. She felt Steelo's cock give short strokes within her, distracting her, and then Rob was pressing forward, easing the rest of his cock into her, the pressure building until it was unbearable... and then he was withdrawing, the pressure easing as he pulled his length from the tense ring of her ass until only the crown of his cock remained. Steelo remained a hard length within her, his mouth alternating between sucking each breast before coming back up to kiss her, working her up as Rob began to ease slowly in and out of her. She was so tight she could feel him throbbing inside her.
It took long minutes before she was anything approaching comfortable, the burning warmth of a cock in both her ass and pussy. The feeling of painful fullness slowly left her as her body eased up under Rob and Steelo's ministrations and they found a gentle pace with her, Steelo's hands on her thighs and Rob's on her hips, gathering speed as they became two burning brands of sensation moving within her body in a way she'd never known, never dreamed of. The feeling of both their bodies slapping into her, the sound and smell of sex rolling over all three of them as they pumped in and out of her was overwhelming.
She locked gazes with Steelo, pressing her forehead to his as she drove length into her, breath mixing harshly as she gasped and he grunted and suddenly he was tensing and crying out. She felt his cock quiver, warmth splashing again and again inside of her until he lay still, inside her, unmoving save for the motion driven into them from Rob's quick and frantic thrusts. A pleasurable warmth building where Rob drew in and out, her ass finally relaxed enough that she could feel the head of his cock pop out and back into her, drawing hissing breaths and cries of, "Fuck," every time it did until finally he, too, pulled out with a groan and moments later she felt warm strands of cum fly up to land on her shoulder, other streaking down her back and dripping into the crack of her ass, flowing slowly into where Rob had left her open to the world.
They all lay there, Steelo's dick slipping out of her as he softened, breath heavy, their skin sticky with sweat and sex, Rob still squeezing and kneading her cum covered ass as the video that had started it all looped in the background.
