Hard as Rock (The Rock Star's Seduction 3)

“Dude – what are you

doing

down there?” he finally asked.

“Oh, it’s this thing called – ”

“GUYS – focus?!” I cried out.

Ryan laughed. “Sorry.”

“Yeah, sorry,” Derek said, and attacked my breasts with such lustful sucking and licking that it took me even higher.

Finally Ryan couldn’t stand it anymore, and kneeled on the bed between my legs. His cock was so hard it barely moved from its solid, fixed position; it was more like stone than flesh.

He reached for the string of condom wrappers on the bed.

“No,” I moaned, “I want to feel you.”

Now Derek looked like he hadn’t gotten any ice cream, either.

“What?!” he cried out.

“You never got tested while we were together.”

“I got tested during rehab,” he said hopefully. “Clean bill of health. Nothing wrong with me – and I haven’t been with anybody since!”

“But I can’t trust you not to cheat and give me something.”

He looked at me in shock. “…seriously?”

I hedged a little. “We’ll see about the future… but I have to trust you completely to do that. And I don’t trust you yet.”

He took a few seconds to answer. When he did, he was dejected – but calm. “Okay. You’re right. That’s fair.”

While Derek and I talked, Ryan just grinned. Three-time sex lottery winner.

He rolled me over onto my side and pressed against my ass, and used his hand to guide his cock into place at my lips.

My front was facing Derek, and despite the little snit he was having, he went back to kissing my neck and fondling my breasts.

Now Ryan was slowly pushing inside me, and I arched my back to meet him.

Ohhhhhhhhhh.

The feel of skin on skin? Absolutely fucking magical. And in this position – him against me, entering from the rear – I could feel the head of his cock stroking my g-spot, pushing so wonderfully against it as he slowly slid into me that I came again within seconds. By the time his cock was buried in me to the hilt, I was screaming out in pleasure.

He waited for me to simmer down, and then he began to move in and out of me, slowly, sensually. Oh God… I was wet, but there was just enough friction that his skin pulled sexily inside my pussy, deep within. I could feel his cock press against my most intimate places, rocking deep inside me, then pulling out until his swollen head was teasing my lips.

Meanwhile, Derek was getting hard again. I couldn’t help myself: my hand wandered down to his thighs and caressed his sack, cupped his balls, circled his shaft as he went from halfway soft, to firm, to rock hard. Within a couple of minutes he was oozing pre-cum, and my palm was slick with his juices, making it even easier for him to slide through my encircled fingers. He was moaning as he pumped his hips, fucking my hand with his cock while Ryan plunged deep inside my pussy.

And because I was on my side, I could turn my head and kiss Ryan, our tongues sliding sensually over one another… and then I could turn to Derek and kiss him, my mouth open to receive him inside me. Whoever wasn’t kissing me would bite my neck, or nibble my ear, so that my entire body was suffused with pleasure and incredible sensations – a thick, hard cock inside my pussy, another big dick gliding back and forth in my hand; a tongue in my mouth, then another set of lips on my lips, fingers tweaking my nipples, hands cupping my breasts, and me not always able to tell which hand belonged to whom. One fit male body pressed against my back, my free hand roving over the firm, hard muscles of another.

I couldn’t take it for long before I began to come again. The sensations, the sensuality – everything was overwhelming. Every part of my body was engaged, every inch of my skin was experiencing pleasure. My brain was overloaded with sex. My nose filled with the clean scent of sweat and the sexy hint of musk of my two lovers’ bodies; my ears echoed with their murmurs and grunts and moans as their own pleasure began to ramp up past the point of no return. Ryan was thrusting deep inside me, his hips slapping my ass, the head of his cock hitting every pleasurable spot it could deep inside me. Derek was thick and hard in my hand, his hips pumping, my fingers slipping up and down his shaft, feeling him fill my hand just like he had filled my pussy. And my face was between them, their lips on my cheeks, my ears, my mouth, drowning me in their affection and lust.

Suddenly the wave crested inside me, and I cried out as pulses of pleasure shot down my legs and up my spine and into my arms and head. I screamed “OH GOD, I’M COMING” – and that sent both guys over the edge. I felt Ryan grab my side, felt him tense up, and then suddenly he was yelling and exploding inside me, jets of hot warmth splashing inside me, his cock suddenly even larger and harder than it had been, over and over again in quick bursts. Derek suddenly came, the feeling triggering the sense memory of four years ago in my dorm room, his cock throbbing and spasming. Spurts of hot liquid shot across my forearm and against my belly as he cried out in ecstasy.

Three orgasms, all at once, pushing me higher, so high that I saw white lights, electric bursts of pleasure. Then I couldn’t move anymore… I just lay there, feeling Ryan’s cock slowly pulsing aftershocks inside me, and the throbbing of Derek’s cock dying down as his cum slowly dribbled across my bare skin.

We lay like that for a long time, our breathing slowing until we were all in sync, our bodies pressed against one another, sweaty and hot and exhausted.

Ryan slowly got up on one elbow and kissed me sweetly. “What do you want to do now?” he asked.

I thought for a second… looked first at him, then at Derek… then gave a low, throaty laugh.

“Take another shower,” I said, “and do it again.”