Kendall Vs. Twins

Her bucking wild motions are enough to send me into a delirium of need.

I rock in and out of her, giving her my entire length. A new invasion of her pussy every time and Kendall grinds back onto me, matching every one of my thrusts. Wanting it as hard as I can give her. So I clamp her hips and pull her back onto me to fuck her hole hard, picking up the pace as she pants and thrashes on Hunters face and finally comes undone. Her juices pour out of her as she squirts onto Hunter's lips and I feel her trickling down my taut balls.

Her pussy length hugs me so tight my explosion tips out of control. I tip back my head with a roar as I unload inside her, filling every corner of her tunnel with my seed, laying claim to her as mine. Just as much as his.

Hunter's on his haunches now. He's kissing Kendall on the mouth between her gasps, extending her lust with a taste of her pussy while he also strums her pulsating clit to pull out every last iota of pleasure from her.

Her aftershocks jolt through her then her body goes as limp as a rag doll. I slide out of her and Hunter lifts her down onto the couch into the crook of his arm. Taking her from me, to nuzzle into his chest. I grab a towel to clean her up a little, keeping her comfortable before climbing on the daybed beside them with my hand on my girl's curvy little hip.

19

Kendall

We didn't even make it to the bedroom. I realize that when I wake up and the sun's up on the water, all sparkling just the way I feel deep inside. The guys destroyed me last night, wreaking out every last spasm until I was totally spent. One little squirm and I can tell I'm battered and swollen in the best possible way.

The twins are on either side of me and I'm curled into Hunter's embrace, his morning wood already nudging at my buttock. Rhino's on his back, his hand on my inner thigh, very high up. High enough that the edge of his pinky lays across my slit. So those two are claiming my body from both sides, even while we're sleeping.

I writhe in delicious pleasure and picture the adoration I'm going to receive in a couple of minutes when I wake them up. And then I'll find a shirt, or something to put on that belongs to one of them and sit at the island bar while they make me breakfast.

“Morning, Gorgeous,” Hunter husks against my ear, his cock pulsing into my skin, all hot and demanding.

“Good morning. It's so beautiful out there. Your view is stunning.”

“I like the one I've got right now in here much better,” he says, twisting his wrist to take my entire breast in his heavy hand.

I squirm back into him and Rhino's finger rubs against my clit sending a shower of electric sparks through my battered pussy.

“Enough sweet talk,” he announces, suddenly awake. He climbs up off the couch and then leans in to pull me up and out of Hunter's arms. “We have to get to the DZ.”

“Whaaat?” I squeal. “Forget the drop zone. I need to shower. I need clothes. I need breakfast.”

“So needy,” Rhino says and for a moment I think he isn't joking. He means it. What is that?

“I'm showering and you two better not take the other bathroom together. There's no time for that. We need to leave in ten.”

“”Whoa? What happened to him?” I ask as Rhino strides away.

“He's all business on a school day.”

“It's Sunday.”

“Yeah the biggest day of the week. For you, too.”

Hunter ignores the commandment Rhino laid down on us and leads me by the hand to the second bathroom. He turns the faucet in the walk in shower and touches a control panel like a space shuttle programmer. These guys sure did a luxury job on their old fisherman's cabin, as they call it. All modern conveniences of the highest end.

Once he has the right temperature set, he pulls me under the water and into his solid embrace. The feel of his powerful arms around me washes away all my trepidation at the coming day. Even the fact that my boss will be out this afternoon to watch the promotional event – that is, me screaming from ten thousand feet.

Hunter takes the wash, a very expensive brand with a heady floral scent I'm assuming isn't for his personal use, and lathers it up. Then he soaps me all over, taking time to massage my breasts before rinsing the soap away to gently wash my swollen lips.

Even battered, my clit still perks at his touch, ready for more of his beautiful cock which is standing up like a soldier on parade. I scoop some of the suds up and wrap his perfect length in both palms so that his eyelids shut in a kind of ecstasy. Yeah, even battered, I still want him inside me, stretching me with his generous girth, eliciting that amazing sensation of being filled that makes me tremble for him.

“Baby, we can't do this now.”

“Boo,” I pout with a joke of a pout.

I know he'll be pleased to know I want him. Whereas his brother seems to be done with me.

“I don't have anything to wear,” I say, once he's dried me off with a white towel reminiscent of a puffy cloud.