Kendall Vs. Twins

Monica looks fit to choke and I could hug him.

“I agree. And if she doesn't get one soon, she ought to come work for me.” Derek says so I could hug him too, except he's this mega powerful billionaire I'd be afraid to touch.

Or maybe I wouldn't. I don't think I'm afraid of anything much after this weekend

We go to dinner, the five of us and I don't know how to handle the two guys being one on each side of me. Not with my friend and her fiance, Hunter's boss, sitting across from us. But Alicia is all over it. While the three men are talking, she tick tocks her finger back and forth between he twins, with a questioning raise of her eyebrow for me. I just nod with a big satisfied grin. Then she makes the universal sign for you better call me, girlfr

iend.

“Do you need a lift back to town,” Derek asks, when they're leaving.

“No. I'll take care of her,” Hunter says.

It's then Derek's turn to twinkle at his friend. I guess guys also have besties that have their backs.

Those two lovebirds take their helicopter back to the city and Hunter wraps his arm around me, then lifts me under his wing. He swings me around in a circle then carries me to the car. Rhino leaps into the driver's seat and we're off. Every time I'm alone with the twins a sense of exhilarated trepidation fills me for what's coming next. Something new and a little wild, I'm certain. Something that's makes my pussy start to throb.

Being tucked between them, I feel so safe and so relaxed. And then Hunter says;

“Jeezus, Baby, you were driving me crazy back there. I was on the point of picking you up to haul you into the washroom and rip that little dress off your body.”

“I was ready to take her right there at the table,” Rhino says not to be outdone. “Bent over, all dainty like she is. That short fucking skirt would have been shoved up over her cheeks in a second.”

“I wasn't doing anything,” I squeak, with feigned innocence.

“Just by being you, that's enough to set us up for a fucking lust frenzy,” Hunter grits. “You throw on that tiny little dress and those high heels – you got two guys slathering like wolves at the dinner table and not over the prime rib.”

Rhino puts his foot down on the gas and I know I'm in for the pounding of my life as soon as we get home. My thong is already drenched between my thighs, which gives Hunter great satisfaction as he slides his heavy hand all the way up my leg until his fingers slide into my crease.

I waggle my hips in my seat, urging him on. With a filthy grin, staring straight ahead, he slides his fingers under the fabric. I moan a little and adjust my prim knees to part, allowing him enough space to open my lips and push into my soaked slit.

“Oh,” I let out a gasp that distracts Rhino. He looks down then adds his hand to the top of my other thigh.

“Oh god,” I groan out louder.

I can't wait.

I need these two guys to fuck me right now.

I reach out both hands to the side and go to battle with buckles and fastenings, anxious to free two massive cocks already bulging. I'm definitely not ambidextrous, so I need both hands to free Hunter's massive pole. I turn my head so he covers my mouth with his and our tongues begin a frenzied tangle that's quickly building.

With my other hand I manage to loosen Rhino's huge cock as well. It stands straight up between his impressive abs and the steering wheel. I can't decide which to bend down to lick first – because yes, I want both of them. Then Hunter shoves his biggest finger inside me and I shudder down the seat.

“I can't stand it,” I say. “I need to be fucked right now.”

“A girl after my own heart,” someone says, I don't know who because I've entered that world of delirium where you just want a big cock filling your pussy and stretching you so far you feel he's fucking your entire body.

I'm small enough that I can clamber up and over Hunter to straddle his thighs without slamming my head into the roof of the cab. He takes my mouth hungrily and pulls down the front of my mini dress to hook my tits out of their lace cups. No time for La Perla now, he's as desperate as I am for this. We're both panting and rasping at the small amount of air, even though the windows are open to the balmy evening.

I hitch my hips and angle his cock so I locate his head in my hollow. We both hitch a sharp breath of anticipation, shaking against each other. Then I thrust myself forward and slide down the stunning length of him.

I sit there, impaled on his shaft, relishing the sensation of his width pressing against my inner walls. The shivers run through me at how his cock invades me and claims my body. I want more of him. I want him to annihilate the throbbing need for more.

But don't let anyone tell you it's easy fucking in a car. Straddling his lap, my head touches the roof and I have to lurch my neck to one side to be able to bob on him. Even that isn't easy. Hunter grabs my hips and holds me down on his root, grinding into me but I will not be held.

“Fuck me,” I shout “Fuck me hard.”

Rhino is stroking his cock with one hand and suddenly veers to the side of the road, taking a track that leads – who the fuck cares? - to brake behind a stand of trees.