wonder if I could nibble up and down the side of a cock? There’s loose skin there, so if I bit it gently it shouldn’t hurt, but maybe it would arouse. I must try that next time as well. Hmm. Maybe I need to write a list of things to remember.
Ramona was distracted by what Javier was doing to her ass. At first, he’d been stroking all around the rim with oil to loosen her entry. Then he’d begun slipping a finger inside her, and now a second finger had penetrated her ass and he was stroking along her walls. It was an amazing feeling, highly carnal, and beginning to drive her desire higher and higher. It left her unfulfilled. It felt so good but made her crave more, deeper, harder. Likely exactly what he’s aiming at.
Omar bit her clit and Ramona screamed, shattering into a million pieces, her cunt clenching hard on nothing, as she wanted a cock, needed a cock, craved a cock deep inside her.
Omar picked her up, turned her around, and slammed his penis deep inside her. Ah. That was better. Her pussy continued to ripple and quake, but now there was something inside it to hold on to. A nice, hard cock filling her, stretching her walls, completing her. Behind her she felt two hands hold her ass cheeks apart. Ah, Javier. He’d moved around to the new position, too. His thick cock pressed at her rear entry and then slid past the tight ring of muscles and deep inside her. He was very slippery so must have been coated with lube. Or maybe they were wearing lubricated condoms. No wait, Omar hadn’t been wearing a condom, she was sure. His cock hadn’t been far from her eyes, and she was sure he was bare. Or was he? Her brain was so scrambled with two men inside her. That’s what she needed to concentrate on. The two huge cocks spreading her as wide as her tissues would stretch. Her sensitive walls grabbed and held them both tight. She did feel pulled wide, expanded, filled to capacity and beyond. Widened to the limits of elasticity. But it was a good feeling. She was possessed yet cherished. Filled with love. Luckier than any other woman alive to have two men at once.
Ramona thought Omar was orchestrating her pleasure by giving signals to JB about what to do next. Part of her wanted to lift her head and watch, to see how they were working together. But the rest of her was too consumed by pleasure. There were two cocks sliding in and out of her in unison, leaving her stretched beyond belief one minute and desolate from emptiness the next.
She comforted herself with the thought that Omar was sharing her. He was abiding by the game plan. She let herself dissolve into a puddle of pure hedonistic pleasure as the men fucked her fore and aft, slowly, then faster, shallowly, then deeper. Hands touched her shoulders, the sides of her breasts, her ass, her thighs. Always somewhere different, always arousing her higher and higher, bringing her closer and closer to her second orgasm this morning.
Now Omar gripped her hips hard, and the two men slammed into her together, deeper and harder than before, in a fierce, possessive, demanding rhythm. Their bodies were slicked with sweat, even her head felt sweaty, but she couldn’t care, couldn’t think, couldn’t do anything except grip on to Javier’s shoulders as the whole bed rocked to a drumbeat that pounded through her brain, her body, her soul.
It was too much. Too powerful, too demanding, too—
The orgasm slammed through her body, seeming to light every nerve into a blazing fire. Her fingernails dug into Javier, her toes curled back on her feet. Every muscle tensed, and the climax roared through her like an express train, smashing its way from her belly, out to her arms and legs, up her spine, and out the top of her head. Ramona screamed and screamed as her muscles gripped on to both cocks, her body shaking so hard she wondered if something would break.
Stars and lights burst behind her eyelids. She could feel blasts of hot cum in her ass and cunt, then everything went black
Laurence Cossé, Alison Anderson