I felt a shift, and Shane was spooning me from behind. “We’re fraternity brothers,” he chuckled sexily. He had both hands on my ass now, kneading me. “We share everything.”
Everything…
Jeremy silenced me again with another kiss, and I felt myself go completely over. I was theirs now. Entirely theirs. A woman between two men. My soft curves, trapped between their two rock-hard bodies.
“O—Okay…” I whispered breathlessly, as if it needed to be said. For me, it did. I needed to hear my own voice. Know that I was giving myself to them.
And yes, to my deepest, darkest of fantasies.
My panties were pulled sideways again, and then I felt it — the head of Shane’s cock, pressed tightly between my thighs. He guided it slowly, moving upward, until the head rested right against my swollen pink entrance.
“That’s our girl,” he whispered, nibbling my earlobe.
Then he thrust inside me in a single stroke, and my whole world was fire.
Twelve
MORGAN
It was unimaginably hot, being taken by two men at once. Two muscle-bound athletes, so radically different than any of the other lovers I’d let between my legs.
Jeremy continued kissing me, while Shane pumped me from behind. His cock felt big, even bigger than last night. Maybe it was the excitement of seeing me with his friend. Or maybe it was just tighter down there with my legs clamped closed and my ass pressed up against him, the two of us grinding hard beneath the warmth of our zipped up sleeping bags.
My new lover’s kisses were soulful, and slow, and deep. He took his time too, rolling his lips sensually against mine, holding me tight as his fraternity brother churned into me from behind. I sighed as Jeremy lowered his face between my breasts. His fingers began rolling my nipples, gently but firmly, as he kissed my two big globes of soft, pillowy flesh.
You’ve always wanted this…
I did, actually. I just never vocalized it. Not even to myself. And even then, only during the dirtiest of my manual self-indulgences, and only in the hallowed recesses of my mind.
Two men at once…
It was astonishingly more complex than I imagined. Aside from the two hard bodies pressed against me, I had four strong hands drifting over my body. Big, warm legs on either side of me. Two strong cocks, bulging against me. Pistoning slowly, in and out of me…
Holy shit…
The trace of every fingertip drove me wild. Each open expanse of skin they touched absolutely quivered with excitement.
And being fucked…
…while being held by someone else…
Strangely that was my favorite part. Knowing I’d become the physical connection between these two men. These two friends who were doing things to me that I would never forget. Things that would live in my memory forever, until my dying breath.
“She’s so wet, bro…”
I definitely was. The little valley between my legs felt like a thousand degrees. I could feel how drenched I was down there, all warm and slick and sopping wet.
“Here, man. You fuck her for a while.”
Jeremy looked up from between my breasts. Our gazes met, and I nodded eagerly.
They flipped me around. It happened effortlessly, like they were moving a pillow. One minute I was facing Jeremy and the next I was kissing Shane, feeling the warmth of an all new body pressed against me from behind, an all new cock pushing its way between my dripping wet thighs.
“Ohhhhhh…”
I moaned as it went in, piercing me again from behind. Jeremy’s cock was thicker, with a bigger head that filled me in satisfying new ways. He held me against him for a moment, savoring the sensation of being inside me. I could feel his hot breath on my neck. The steady beat of his heart, pounding in his chest, pressed up against my naked back.
“You feel amazing,” he whispered, before burying his face in my hair. Then he began fucking me, and between his diamond-hard thickness and my existing arousal, it was all I could do not to scream.