He walked away to the bathroom as Eric held her against his chest.
“You’re amazing,” he whispered th
en pushed the strands of damp hair away from her eyes. He smiled at her, and she smiled back then closed her eyes.
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When they finally finished taking showers and sat down to eat, Stacy sat in silence. While in the shower, both Max and Eric took turns bathing her and thoroughly examined her body. They wanted to be sure that they hadn’t been too rough with her. She, in return, eased their minds and their erections, first taking Max into her mouth while Eric fucked her from behind. With the water splashing over her head, into her eyes, and down her body, she got caught up in the eroticism of it all and got a little wild herself. She had never felt exuberant about sex in her life. She was also never confident in her body or in nudity. She always thought that her breasts were too large for her small frame and that her ass stuck out too much. There was that extra skin under her arm that wasn’t as toned as the rest of her arms despite her jogging regimen and push-ups. She didn’t hate her body, but just like most women, she had hang-ups. Eric and Max didn’t seem to notice any of those things she disliked about her body. Instead they told her how perfect her ass was, how much they loved her breasts, and that she had an amazing body. She felt they were being honest, and the fact that they touched her as often as they could should be a good indicator that they were telling the truth. She was starting to really like them.
Stacy swallowed a chuckle as she ate her salad while Eric and Max talked about the ranch. She was kidding herself. They were gorgeous and absolutely perfect men, and she was falling in love with them. Was it really love, or was it lust? she wondered while she listened. They both had very deep voices that kept her attention on them. Along with their Texas accents and muscular bodies, they were indeed perfection. She smiled at how attractive Eric’s dimples were and how naughty he spoke during sex and how intense Max looked during sex, as if he could read her mind, never mind her body. Could they have a future together here? The moment she thought about it, New York and Barry Weiner popped into her head. That sick bastard said some crazy stuff to her. What if she had to return to New York as a witness for the DA? Would Eric and Max wait for her? Could staying here bring any trouble this way? she wondered as she suddenly lost her appetite.
“Hey, honey, are you okay?” Eric asked, and she felt his hand cover her own.
“I’m fine. I think I’m just tired,” she told him then rose from her seat to cover the salad and place it in the refrigerator. Maybe she would have it for lunch tomorrow. As she began to walk past Max and to the living room to clean up the mess before calling it a night, Max grabbed her hand to stop her. She paused as he pulled his chair out and placed his hand on her hip, pulling her to his lap. She straddled him as he spread his legs, making hers go wider. The little black shorts she wore nearly showed her pussy lips from being spread so wide over his thighs. She followed Max’s line of sight straight to her groin and the small amount of delicate flesh on either side of her pussy lips. Instantly she felt herself tighten then a small amount of moisture leak between her thighs. His hands went to her inner thighs and began to massage her, moving closer and closer to where she craved his touch.
“Is there something that you want to talk about?” Max asked as he continued to massage her inner thighs.
“No,” she moaned, closing her eyes as he increased the pressure he applied. When his thumbs brushed over the layer of material covering her sensitive flesh, she tightened her eyes and rolled her head back as she grabbed hold of his shoulders.
“Oh God,” she exclaimed when his fingers rubbed along her cloth-covered pussy and zinged her flesh.
“I’m staying here with you tonight,” Eric stated, but she was too caught up in the sensations Max caused in her body as he pushed the material aside and pushed a finger between her wet folds.
“No fucking panties, huh, Stace?” he teased her, using a nickname as he added a second digit. She lifted higher and began to ride his fingers. Stacy held Max’s shoulders and began lifting her ass up and down on his lap.
“You’re nice and wet for us, aren’t you, honey? We’re going to have some fun tonight, sweet thing. We’re going to make you come over and over again,” he whispered then cupped the back of her head, bringing her lips closer to his lips. He kissed her softly at first, but then it seemed like he just couldn’t get enough of her.
In a flash, she was on her feet, wobbling as Max pushed her shorts down her thighs and held her to step out of them. Behind her, Eric had removed the dinner trays just as Max lifted her and placed her on the table. Before she could adjust to the hard surface beneath her, Max was pulling her ass and pussy to the edge. She heard the chair scrape across the kitchen tile floor then Max seat himself so his face lined up with her pussy and ass.
“Ah…dessert,” he teased, placing her legs over his shoulders before he swiped his tongue across her flesh. She whimpered and wiggled, trying to reach for his head as he nipped her pussy lips, causing her body to tighten and release more cream. Then she felt Eric grabbing her hands and caressing her from palms and wrists to arms and breasts. He pulled her shirt up and off of her but left her bra in place as he continued to explore her upper body while Max explored her lower half.
“Oh!” she moaned again as tiny vibrations of desire released from her core. Her belly quivered, and she arched her back and tilted her hips up, causing Max to grab a hold of her ass cheeks and spread them wider while he lapped at her cream. Eric covered her lips and kissed her. She felt so sexy and desirable with the two of them. They seemed to really enjoy her body and making her come. She wanted to make them feel as desirable and sexy as they made her feel. In an instant, something inside her clicked. She wanted them as much as she hoped that they wanted her. She wasn’t going to worry about how long it would last, just that she would enjoy it while she could.
Stacy arched her back, lifted her hips and pussy toward Max’s mouth as she reached back and began to unzip Eric’s jeans. She placed all her weight on her back shoulders. She panted and felt the perspiration reach her brow by the time she undid his jeans and pushed them down in this awkward position.
Eric adjusted her head at the side of the table so she could take his cock into her mouth while Max ravished her pussy. She felt every sensation as they adjusted her body to their liking so Max could have his way with her pussy while Eric fucked her mouth.
She allowed it. With no fight, no discussion, no preamble at all, she gave in to the heat of the moment and the burning desire that felt as if it raced through her veins.
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Eric felt about to ready to explode. The sight of Stacy naked across her kitchen table while Max had his way with her pussy was one of the sexiest fucking scenes he had ever witnessed. He wanted her so bad that his cock leaked so much pre-cum he thought that any minute he would explode. He wasn’t even inside of her yet, but just thinking about it could obviously make him come. He brushed her damp off her cheeks and locked gazes with her. Stacy’s green eyes sparkled with mischief and dark desire. She was feeling the connection between the three of them as strongly as he and Max were. He just knew it with all his being.
He stroked her cheek, and she licked her lips. “Open up wide for me honey, I need that hot sexy mouth on me,” Eric whispered then pressed the mushroom top to her lips. Slowly her pink tongue licked the pre-cum off the top before circling the head and licking along the base. He grabbed ahold of her head and neck, pressing his thighs against the wooden table just as Max decided to use his fingers and his tongue on her pussy. Stacy moaned, opened her mouth, and he pushed his cock inside. She immediately wiggled her hips, arched her back, and ate at him hungrily. Her hot mouth and soft tongue singed his cock and hardened it as if that were even possible. Back and forth he thrust into her mouth, and she took him as deep as she could. He was in ecstasy. There was no doubt in his mind that he would have Stacy forever in his life.
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Max couldn’t hold back any longer. Stacy was sucking and licking Eric’s cock as she caressed his balls and thrust her hips toward M
ax. Her cream dripped from her folds and into her crevice. He yanked down his pants, not even bothering to fully remove them before he lined his cock with her entrance and shoved forward. Stacy moaned again but kept receiving Eric’s thrusts as if she couldn’t get enough.
“Fuck, I’m coming, baby. I can’t take that mouth!” Eric yelled then thrust his hips faster as he held Stacy’s head. Max felt her vaginal muscles tighten up then her body explode along with Eric’s. He saw liquid drip from the corners of her mouth. and it turned him on. Especially when Eric pulled from her and she eagerly licked the sides of her mouth as if not wanting to waste any of Eric’s essence.
“You’re so fucking hot, Stacy. Fucking beautiful,” Max told her as Eric plopped down in the chair with his dick still hard and breathing heavy.
Stacy locked gazes with Max as Max lifted her hips, pulling her off the table so her ass and pussy were accessible and he could gain deeper penetration. He thrust deep, his balls slapping against her wet pussy as her hands gripped the edge of the table for balance. She tossed her head side to side as Max fucked her good. In and out, he thrust his hips and spread her ass cheeks, wanting to get as deep inside of her as possible. His emotions soared and nearly attacked all his senses. He couldn’t seem to go as deep as his mind and soul wanted to. One look at her heated expression, the sound of her pants, and the urgency in the thrusts of her hips, and he knew she felt it, too, and needed more. She, in return, yelled at him to fuck her harder as she met him thrust for thrust. His dick felt like a jackhammer, and even he was surprised at how hard and fast he was banging into her. Her vaginal walls clung to his cock, making it more and more difficult to move. He knew he was about to explode, and he could see something in Stacy’s eyes telling him to keep it up. He had the desire to please her and do whatever it took to possess her mind, body, and soul, and especially her heart. Her eyes looked dark and filled with lust. She was going to come. He felt her entire body tense up, and he took that moment to swipe a finger to her back entrance and push through the tight rings of flesh. He shoved forward to the hilt. His cock was deep in her pussy, his finger pressed into her ass as she screamed his name and shook on the table. Max thrust again and again, and the sound of his cock slapping against her wet pussy and ass sent him over the edge. He exploded inside her and shook from head to toe then lay gently across her body on the table.
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