Chelle nipped the lobe of Eric's ear and whispered, "This is so fucking hot."
It excited him to know that Chelle was so turned on by what was happening. Lance was really starting to focus on the head of Eric's cock too, sending him closer to the edge. Lance started to pick up his speed, and Eric could tell it wouldn't be long.
Chelle placed her hand on the back of Lance's head and shouted "Oh yes! Suck that cock!"
Eric's hips started to buck as Lance kept up his focus on the head. He could feel the cum fighting to get out. And then he did it, he came in another guy's mouth. Eric let out a loud gasp as he flooded Lance's mouth. Chelle screamed with delight at the sign of Eric's release. Lance continued to suck until Eric was spent.
When Lance pulled off, Chelle immediately kissed him. All she got was a taste though, Lance had already swallowed.
Lance fell back on to the floor smiling as he watched Eric let out a nervous laugh. Chelle couldn't help but cheer. After watching that, she needed her own relief now. She stood up, reached under her skirt and pushed her panties down past her knees. With a wiggle the panties were around her ankles and then discarded as she kicked them off. The guys were mesmerized by the sight in front of them.
A big smile from Chelle brought them back to reality. Turning to Lance she said, "Now you. Everything off."
Lance stood and complied. Chelle was eager to help. Once the jeans were off, her hand was tugging on his cock, bringing it to full attention. He wasn't thick as Eric, but he might have been longer.
Chelle pushed Lance back on to the end of the couch, one leg on, one leg off. She knelt on one knee in the middle between his legs before turning to Eric with a loud whisper, "Make me cum."
With that Chelle's hand was on Lance's cock again, and it wasn't long before it was in her mouth. Eric lifted Chelle's skirt to reveal her tiny ass which was pointed into the air as she leaned over Lance. Eric wasn't very experienced, but he had learned how to make her cum in their previous encounter.
Eric's hand slid between her legs and found her clit. A moan of approval escaped from her lips around Lance's cock. Lance's hand was on the back of Chelle's head and Eric could see that he was throughly enjoying her mouth. Eric's thumb slipped into Chelle's soaked slit as he continued to rub her clit. He wanted to bury something else in there, but that would have to wait until he recovered.
Chelle was periodically backing off Lance so she could let out a moan or grunt and take a full breath. Eric's pace quickened, his thumb pumping in and out of her as far as he could go. She pulled off of Lance again, leaning on her hands as if she was on all fours. She lunged forward as her orgasm hit, then rocked back and forth as it subsided.
The sight in front of Lance was incredibly erotic. He reach down and stroked his cock as Chelle worked her way through her orgasm. He was still stroking when Chelle recovered. She smiled her approval, and reached for his balls. She stroked the backside of his sack with her finger tips causing Lance to shudder.
Lance was close now and his rhythm quickened. He could feel the cum starting to build, then finally his cock spit a strand of thick cum up onto his chest. Chelle continued to stroke and kneed his balls as he threw a couple more wads up onto his chest. His whole body shuddered and disrupted his stroking.
Finally Lance was finished. Chelle cheered at the sight of the raw sexual pleasure. She reached down and scooped up part of result with her finger and placed it in her mouth. She smiled at the taste and thanked Lance.
Chelle got up and retrieved some tissues for Lance to clean himself up. They were all temporarily spent from the first round of activities. The guys relaxed on the couch, though separated. Chelle grabbed a bean bag chair and flopped down in that. They finished the beers they had started earlier.
Chelle was the only one with any clothes on and the guys pointed this out. They suggested for the next round she remove everything. Almost an hour had passed since they finished and she decided it was time to see if they were ready to go again. She stood up from the bean bag, grabbed the bottom of her blouse and slowly work it up over her head. The skirt was next. She turned around so her back was to them, then she worked it off her slim hips. She was thin with not much on the backside, but she played it for all she could. With the skirt in a heap at her feet, she bent over, smiling and waving at the guys through her spread legs.
Eric and Lance cheered and made cat calls at show she was putting on. It had the effect she wanted. They were hard again and tugging at themselves to relieve some of the discomfort.
"Are you guys ready for some more?" Chelle asked.
Both nodded their head yes, ready for another round.
"Eric, I want to see you fuck Lance," Chelle said.
Some of the color washed out of Eric's face. Chelle could tell he was nervous again. Eric was so hard, he needed release though.
"Still OK?", Chelle asked.
Eric took a quick look at Lance whom appeared comfortable with situation. Lance's confidence eased Eric's jitters bringing the color back to his face and responded to Chelle's question with a smile.
"Great! Lance, why don't you go over there on the rug and get on your hands and knees," instructed Chelle.
Chelle had never seen two guys having sex before, but she knew in her mind how she wanted it to go. While Lance situated himself, she walked over to her dresser, pulled out a jar of Vaseline and knelt next to him. Turning to Eric, she motion him to join them.
"Kneel behind him," Chelle instructed Eric.
Chelle ran her hand down Lance's ass and squeeze it while she waited for Eric to get situated. She could wait for what was to come. When Eric was in position, she opened the Vaseline, took some on her fingers then coated his cock with it. Eric gasped at the coolness of it, and the sensation of her hand on him.
Now it was time to prepare Lance. Chelle took another glob on her finger and spread the cheeks of his ass. First she rub it on the pucker of his entrance, then she became more daring and inserted her finger into him. Lance jumped at this, then relaxed as it became more comfortable. When he was ready, she withdrew her finger and gave Eric a quick tug and pointed at Lance's entrance as if Eric didn't quite know what to do.
Eric paused, not quite sure how to actually accomplish his task. Chelle wiped off her hand and surprised both the guys with her next move. She laid down on the floor and requested Lance to move over her as she scooted herself underneath him. Legs spread, Lance's cock was now inches from her slit. She rubbed her clit, lubricating herself with her juices.
Next Chelle reached up, grabbed Lance's cock and brought it to her hole. She rubbed it against the lips of her pussy, coating the head with her slick juices. Lance leaned down to kiss her. She raised her hips and capture the head of his cock inside her. He now thrust his hips to penetrate her deeper, finally reaching the hilt of his member.
Chelle wrapped her legs around Lance's ass to slow his thrusts, then released him when they subsided to gentle movements. She raised up her shoulders and reached around to grab the cheeks of his ass.
"Now fuck him," she told Eric, as she spread Lance's cheeks wide.
Eric placed the head of his cock at the entrance to Lance's ass. It was different than trying to penetrate a pussy. The head of his cock just slipped off instead of penetrating. Finally he grabbed up near the head of his cock and held it at the entrance as he pushed. He could tell he was making progress when he heard Lance exhale loudly.
"Slow and easy," Lance instructed.
Eric continued to work his way in, then pull out a little, going deeper every time. It was becoming easier, though he couldn't believe how incredibly tight it was. With his cock buried all the way, he began to take longer strokes. He could feel Lance starting to thrust in and out of Chelle. Every time Lance bottomed out, his ass gripped Eric's cock even tighter. Eric felt like he was fucking Chelle through Lance.
The guys were moving in rhythm now and Chelle was vocal about the pleasure of two guys pounding into her. Lance broke off his kiss with her, he was coming close to the edge. The sensation of Eric sliding in and out of him and Chelle wrapped around his cock was all he could take. He slammed into Chelle hard with a couple of thrusts as his cock coated her insides with his seed. Chelle raised her hips to meet his thrusts and cooed thank yous in his ear as he came down off his high.
Eric slowed his pace as Lance's thrusting stopped and he slipped out of Chelle. She slid out from underneath Lance, allowing him to return to a position where Eric could thrust harder. Eric gripped Lance's hips and buried himself in Lance.
Kneeling next to Eric, Chelle grabbed the back of his head and kissed him deeply. She had grabbed the jar of Vaseline again and Eric thought she was going to coat his cock again. He knew she had other plans though when he felt something cold at the entrance to his own ass. He tried to relax, but when she slid the finger inside it caused him thrust hard into Lance and almost fall on top of him.
