©January 2002 by Bob Peale ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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The line went dead and she let the phone drop over the edge of the bed. Mindful that she had to work fast, had to finish before Paul got home, she pushed Chris and Ryan away and slid out from under Junior.
"That was great," she purred. "Now get up here so I can see what other talents your have."
He scrambled up and lay on his back, in almost the same position she'd just been in, with his cock standing straight up in the air. She felt her pussy juice at the thought of being impaled on it – her mind was focused on nothing else.
Moving deftly she straddled him, the liquid dripping on his cock head, and slowly lowered herself onto him. She was so well lubricated that he slid easily into her, the walls of her pussy gripping him tightly as she inched along his shaft. Her breath caught in her throat as the feeling of fullness between her legs spread outward. She fought the urge to cram his cock into her as fast as she could. Instead she savored it, loving how hot and hard it felt inside her.
She looked down at him and saw that his eyes were closed, a beatific smile playing across his features. His hair fanned out across the pillow, his mouth parted, his back slightly arched. His chest was a mass of brown hair save for two hard pink nipples the size of pencil erasers.
Bending forward Bev sucked one into her mouth, her pussy clenching as her mouth filled with his salty, musky taste. He thrust his hips slowly, working his cock deep. That little voice in her head screamed for her to hurry, that Paul would be home before she knew it. The thought made her pussy contract again, and Junior moaned.
Lost in the gentle rocking motions, she'd forgotten that others were present until she felt something warm and soft against her asshole. Junior had maneuvered her so that she was laying on top of him, just like she'd done with Chris in her dream last week, her face buried in his neck, her knees on either side of him and his cock pistoning in and out of her steadily. Her pussy clung to him, the head of his cock dragging thickly against her inner walls, and she would have been happy to stay like this forever, but the men had other plans.
The thing at her asshole pushed forward, swelling then narrowing slightly. She shivered as a cock entered her ass for the first time, amazed at how, other than a little tightness, it burrowed in easily. Two hands on her hips helped guide it deeper, until she felt like cock was spilling out of her everywhere. She felt the two cocks rub each other through the thin wall separating her holes, and both men grunted with undisguised stimulation. She shook steadily as an orgasm started, gripping both cocks in the throes of her passion.
She raised her head and encountered Ryan's cock standing invitingly just beyond her nose. She opened her mouth and let him slide his thickness in. She was unable to grab hold, needing her hands to brace herself and avoid crushing Junior under her, but she gobbled him greedily, running her tongue wetly over the entire surface. He placed his hands on either side of her head to steady it and began fucking her face, forcing his cock into her throat and making her grunt with the force of his thrusts.
All her holes were filled now, the men finding a rhythm that, mixed with the moans, made the room sound like an orgiastic machine. For her part Bev tried to give as much pleasure as she was getting. It felt like she was a virgin again, she was so tight and sensitive. And it was clear that the men were enjoying her – their moans were as loud as hers.
Every stroke, every thrust ticked off the seconds until Paul would be home. Her chest pressed heavily into Junior's thatch of hair, teasing and abrading the nipples. In her mind's eye she saw his car pull up, happening upon his wife full of cock.
She let out a whimper as she came, clenching and shaking as the internal explosions rocked her. She would have screamed loud enough to bring the neighbors running but almost all sound was cut off by Ryan's cock wedged in her throat. Chris was no match for the pressure she exerted on his cock in her ass and he joined her, filling her ass with gobs of gooey cum as he slammed into her ass repeatedly.
When he was done he withdrew his cock gingerly. He was so sore from his efforts that he actually winced as it slid past her still twitching hole. Empty, Bev's asshole clutched at the air, wide and gaping, Chris' cum oozing out and drooling between her legs, coating Junior's cock and balls as he continued to fuck her equally tight pussy. With newfound lubrication Junior slid in even deeper, grabbing Bev's hips so that he could get maximum leverage. She sucked on Ryan's cock like a Popsicle, trying to hold as much in her mouth as she could.
Free of Chris' cock in her ass, Bev was able to sit up, letting her press her groin even harder against Junior. Ryan followed her, standing and straddling Junior so that he could continue to feed Bev his cock. In this position, Bev controlled the fucking, so Junior was free to reach up and grab her tits, twisting the nipples clumsily while she ground his cock into her.
