Candy reaches for me, and Joel releases me so that I can lie on top of her, careful of my aching hard-on, to kiss her. Joel drags my pants off, and she wraps her legs around me as we fall into an open-mouthed kiss, and I wonder if she can taste herself on my tongue. If it turns her on.
“I want you inside me,” she whispers, her eyes dilated, black swallowing the golden brown. “And Joel. God, boys.”
“What do you want?” I bite at her sweet lower lip, and she whimpers. Freed, my cock is sliding against her wet pussy, and the need to push into her is driving me mad. “Say it.”
“Both,” she whispers so low I barely hear it. “I want you both. Together.”
I close my eyes, trying to control myself. My dick is so damn hard. I doubt she realizes what those words are doing to me.
Joel leans away from me and from his grunt I know he’s stroking himself. “Together.”
Possibilities flash across my mind. So many things I want to try with them, all the images I jerk off to at night when I can’t sleep, that distract me as I work, or draw, or try to read.
Too much. My mind is spinning.
“Jet,” Joel says, “we take her. At the same time.” He hauls himself beside us, gives a hand to Candy, lifting her to a sitting position. Her tits bounce a little and I might have gone slightly cross-eyed, staring at them.
Hot damn, love her curves.
Then Joel sort of lifts her on to my lap and throws me a condom. “Suit up.”
I blink, catch the foil and rip it, then glance down at my dick. It waves at me, reddened and dripping, curving up, toward my stomach.
Joel sweeps back Candy’s hair and whispers something in her ear, making her flush a dark crimson.
“What?” I mutter, curious and so fucking horny I can’t even get irritated that I’m left out of the loop. “What are you two talking about?”
Candy scoots back and turns around, giving me her back—and pretty, rounded ass.
Oh fuck me, I’ve died and gone to heaven. “Jesus Christ, warn a man.” I love tits, but I’m an ass-focused guy most of the time, and her ass is… perfect. Is this permission for what I think it is?
“You fuck her,” Joel states bluntly, and Candy shivers, pushing back against my cock, bringing me so close to the brink I grab her hips to still her. “Fuck that sweet pussy, while she blows me.”
Holy fuck, that sounds awesome, too. No complaints here. Especially when Joel starts jacking off again, his blue eyes gone slitted, a sheen of sweat making his muscular chest gleam as he tugs on that big cock.
Candy leans back against me and turns her head, seeking my mouth. I kiss her as we both watch Joel stroke himself.
“You boys are so hot,” she whispers.
“You set us on fire,” I whisper back.
I lick the laughter from her lips and reach down to pull on the condom. Then I reach around her, hauling her against me. I play with her pretty tits until she’s panting again, pressing back against my cock. She’s so wet, and I’m so hard. The head of my cock starts slipping into her, and I bite back a groan as pressure and heat envelops it.
It’s enough to drive every single thought out of my head except for sinking into her, and damn it’s been a while since I last fucked a chick—but then Joel moves, and I remember we’re supposed to do this together.
Do her together, and oh shit, that’s even better. I’m already pushing into her, my dick with a mind of its own, when Joel puts a hand on Candy’s shoulder and with the other grips his cock, aiming at her mouth.
And she opens willingly.
“Oh yeah, please,” she whispers and licks at Joel’s dick like it’s her favorite lollipop.
Fuck, this girl is killing me. She moans when I bury my cock inside her all the way, and I bite her shoulder, lightly, just to muffle my grunt at the shocking pleasure.
We’re wrapped up together, still for a long moment, my right hand covering one lush breast, the other gripping her hip. She lifts her hand to Joel’s cock, looks up at him.
He licks his lips, his gaze dropping to her exposed pussy, where I’m joined to her and draws an audible breath.
“Now,” he orders softly, his voice hoarse and strained. Not sure which one of us he’s addressing.