The Arrangement

In one quick motion I sank to my knees, pushing his big legs apart. We shared a look, and in a brief moment of understanding, he lifted his ass for me. I shimmed his boxers down his legs.

Then his cock popped free, and I swallowed him whole.

It was one thing to be blowing a guy. It was quite another to be doing it in front of two of his friends. Two friends who’d already had me. Who’d already shared me themselves, passing me back and forth between them, until screwing me senseless had become something of a competitive sport for them.

Burke let out a long hiss as I took him deep down my throat. His hands found the sides of my face… caressing me gently and sweeping my hair back so he could watch me go down on him.

Behind me, I could feel the weight of Chase and Nathan’s eyes on my body. Their invisible stares, drilling into me as they watched me suck their friend off.

No, don’t suck him off…

I heeded my own warning, going down on Burke just long enough to get him nice and hard. It was a task that didn’t take long at all. Then I was up… up and turning around

. Sitting my crotchless panty-covered ass back down on him, while grinding away, into his lap.

Holy fuck, Kayleen.

I could feel his hot bulge, rubbing its way between my cheeks. Sliding along through the glistening flesh of my warm, wet folds. Burke was holding himself from the base, now. Keeping it firm and upright.

Slowly, together, we guided the head inside…

HOLY…

I sank and his cock pierced me, all the way to the core.

FUCK.

Thirty

KAYLEEN

We fucked in that amazingly forbidden way, my ass grinding into Burke’s lap as his cock swirled inside me. I imagined I was a stripper, giving him a dirty lap dance. Breaking every backroom rule of not touching the customers, as I’d seen the one time I’d actually gone to a strip club and witnessed it all first hand.

I remembered watching the girls, grinding away. Seeing the guys using every ounce of restraint not to touch them. Back then, seeing all that stuff had made me extremely hot. I’d even gotten a dance of my own.

It made me even hotter now.

Burke’s hands went around my waist, gliding up to my tits. He unsnapped my bra at the middle and it fell away, revealing my warm, gently swaying breasts.

“Damn, your pussy feels good,” he growled into my ear. He was kissing up and down my neck now. Bouncing me in his lap and fucking me and tickling my skin with his dark, immaculately-trimmed goatee.

Everything about him exuded sex. His monstrous shoulders. His wide, seemingly endless chest. I leaned back against him, feeling the strength there. Letting his hands guide my body up and down. Surrendering to his size, his will, his sheer physical dominance.

His hands moved to either side of my face, and suddenly he was hooking his fingers past my parted lips. He rode me like a mare, guiding me with his arms, his fingers plunging into my mouth as I gasped and cried out and even bit down on them.

God! This is so… fucking… amazing!

I’d never felt so wild, so totally and completely unrestrained. I was grunting like a whore. Yelling and screaming and thrashing my head from side to side. At one point I bit down hard, and Burke’s hands returned to my breasts. They were wet from my mouth — all coated in saliva. I nearly jumped out of my skin when he rubbed his thumbs all over my nipples… making them slick and wet and oh so gloriously hard.

Chase stood up first. He walked over and began kissing me, good and hard. Holding my face in his hands and just making out with me, while his friend rolled his cock around my insides like he was churning butter.

Burke’s hands found my wrists. He pulled back and shoved my head forward, holding me by my arms while still fucking me from behind. I was kissing… bouncing… grinding… and moaning the whole time. Sandwiched between these two incredible men, their hard bodies all ready and willing to break me.

Three of them, Kayleen?

The thought was a knife of excitement, twisting in my stomach.

You might’ve finally bitten off more than you can chew…