Her Four Cowboys

“Andy—my jeans,” I moaned, reaching back and tugging at the waistband that had suddenly become far too constricting around my aroused skin. He took the hint, hooking his thumbs into the waistband of my jeans and pulling my panties down to the floor with them so that I was completely bare. As he did, I turned around to look at him; he was beautiful in the dim lamplight, which had turned the dusky, dark blonde of his hair to bronze. He smiled, leaning forward to capture my mouth with his as my hands continued to make their way down Adam’s front.

Without missing a beat, he returned his fingers to my pussy, which had already begun to feel his neglect. I broke off the kiss, breathing heavily, as I turned back to Adam, whose eyes were closed and whose tendons were already standing out on his neck in his tension and arousal.

Leaning forward, I thrust my hips back a little, allowing Andy further access to me as I pressed my lips to Adam’s chest, allowing my tongue to flick around his nipple. My hands seemed to play in tandem with my fingers, and I worked his cock as my mouth worked his hardened nipple.

“Jesus,” he said, panting, and I smiled as I moved my mouth further down, dropping kisses along his front as I went, all the while being pulled back to where Andy’s fingers were moving diligently inside me.

Suddenly, a new sensation at my entrance pulled my attention back to my pussy, and I gasped as I felt Andy’s tongue darting inside of me, flitting around like a butterfly as his hand came around to my front and began to move in steady circles over my clit. I couldn’t contain the feeling as it rippled over me, and I groaned with my mouth still pressed against Adam’s stomach.

Amazing how Andy’s train of thought had echoed mine, I thought as I tucked my own fingers into Adam’s pants, cupping his ass under his boxers, before bringing them back around and gently fisting his cock once more before pulling it out of his pants.

My mouth went a little dry at the sight of him. He wasn’t any bigger than the others; it was just that every inch of him was perfect to look at. To touch and feel. It made me even more eager to lean forward and run my tongue along his length, enjoying the rich, musky taste of him.

All the while, Andy had continued feasting on me like it was his job, licking up every drop of my arousal as if he was starving for me. I knew I was getting closer and closer to orgasm, and we’d only just begun.

I took Adam into my mouth, setting one hand on his hip for balance and fixing my lips around him before dragging them up and down his shaft, slowly pulling the climax from him just as Andy parted my legs more, fastening his lips on my clit and sucking hard. I moaned, the sound emerging from deep inside me, and I knew that it affected Adam based on the way he shook under my hand.

I couldn’t resist the orgasm anymore, and the wave of pleasure broke over my body as I continued sucking Adam’s cock, devouring the taste of him the way Andy had done me.

Andy didn’t give me a moment to relax into the pleasure, though; I knew he was standing when I felt his hands on my ass once more, but this time, I felt his cock pressing against my still-shaking muscles. I whimpered, backing my ass up to him in a wordless plea for him to fuck me. Thankfully, he got the hint and didn’t keep me waiting any longer before thrusting all the way in.

Oh, God.

Even without giving me a second to adjust, he fit into me perfectly, and I groaned into the feeling of him stretching me out. The three of us stood there, paused in ecstasy, with both men inside of me. My muscles started shaking first as I started to crave a little bit of friction, just a touch more movement.

Andy felt the trembling in my legs, pulled back, and thrust back into me again, not holding back at all as he seemed to hit the deepest part of me.

I groaned again, and Adam pulled back from me, removing his cock from my mouth. I looked up at him, confused, and he smiled at me. “That’s not where I want to come, Lucy,” he said, leaning down to kiss my swollen lips. “And if you keep doing that, I’m not going to last.”

I gasped as Andy plunged into me again, a groan coming from deep in his throat as he reached around me to begin massaging my clit again. I felt the orgasm rising in me once more as the sensation began to grow and whimpered softly.