But our little girl took charge. I don’t know how this happened but Katie’s gone from being the captive to the captor, she’s now the ringleader of our dirty threesome. So after rotating with Mason a couple more times, she shook her head and pushed my dick out of reach the next time he leaned forward.
“Nuh uh,” she murmured coyly.
My balls tightened and lifted. Oh shit, what was next? And like the brunette could read my mind, she nodded.
“Don’t worry, big guy,” the female soothed. “It’s gonna be firsts for all of us. Mason’s gonna take my virginity, and then he’s gonna take yours,” she said with a sly smile. “It’ll be good for all of us, he can get wet inside me and then enjoy you. It works out perfect that way, right?”
And suddenly I saw the wisdom of her words. Because of course. If we were gonna do male on male, then lots of lube was necessary. And what could be better than having natural lube, the cream of a woman on his dick as he breached my asshole for the first time? I grunted, aroused beyond belief. Was this really going to happen? Was I really going to let my lover put his dick up my ass, me, who’s only ever taken women that way? Holy shit, how the fuck was it going to fit, that monster was huge.
But Katie looked at me reassuringly.
“Trust me, I have the same questions,” she purred, getting on her hands and knees, wiggling that big ass. “But get down next to me,” she whispered, patting the ground beside her, “and let’s let big boy do his work.”
I was stock still for a moment, still in a state of semi-shock. Oh shit, was this really going to happen? Was I, Derek Smith, gonna get on my knees like some fuckslut and let an alpha pound me in back? All the while a nubile, teen girl watched, her own pussy fresh from a drilling? Were we really gonna share cock?
But the thing is I wanted it. I desperately wanted to feel Mace in me, I wanted my tiny ass invaded by something huge, my senses filled to bursting. So with slow movements, I lowered myself to the carpet. Oh fuck. This was so wrong. Both Katie and I were on our hands and knees, nude, facing in the same direction as Mason knelt in back of us. I know how we looked. Katie, lush, female and round, white flesh mountainous, that pink slit beckoning between her thighs. Me, bronze, male and hard, my tiny asshole a deep brown, winking from excitement and fear. Aw, fuck.
And Mason grunted, staring at our asses, the two holes that were his to own.
“What is it, big guy?” Katie cooed, swinging her head around to look at him. “Cat got your cock?”
Those blue eyes sparked then and he lowered himself to his knees, positioning himself behind the nubile female.
“Naw,” he grunted. “Not anymore.”
She wiggled in front of him, teasing his glans with her slit, letting the hard flesh taste her soft.
“Slow,” she whispered, shooting him another coy look over her shoulder. “Remember I’m a virgin.”
Oh shit, that was right. We had an untouched girl before us, one who’d never harbored a man, and I exchanged a look with my buddy. He was getting first dibs, but I was gonna sample that sloppy pussy too, I was going to own Katie, somehow, some way.
And with a grunt, Mason began. His dick head bumped tantalizingly against her pink lips, slick and wet.
“Fuck baby,” he ground out, hands on those sassy hips. “Fuck.”
“Mmmm,” she moaned in reply, eyes fluttering shut. “Mmm.”
And slowly, he began to push. It was just a little at first, and I craned my head to watch the penetration. Katie’s flesh resisted, that little pussy so tight and unyielding. But with the steadily increasing pressure, her lips spread, cushioning his dick, taking an inch or two inside.
“Mmm!” she cried out, eyes flying open. “Oh god, it’s so big!”
Mason grunted in back.
“That’s right, honey,” he soothed, chest and abs tight, shoulders literally shaking as he gripped her hips, trying to stay in control. “That’s right, just another eight inches to go.”
Katie’s eyes flew open once more.
“Eight inches?” she squealed in disbelief. “Oh my god!”
But the thing is, that estimate was about right. Watching from the side, I could see that Mason only had his dick a little ways in, and there was still a lot left. Oh shit, the brunette was gonna be stuffed full, that pussy crammed so tight that there’d be no space for anything else, no words, no cries, no nothing.
But Mason is a good man and he stroked her back, running a big hand sensuously over her curvy waist and hips.
“No worries baby girl,” he soothed. “You can take it, your cunt is young and elastic. You’ll stretch,” he reassured before pressing his hips forward again.