My 3 Rockstar Bosses

Our blushing goddess looked like she wanted to ask more questions, but then bit her lip. Good girl. It’s time to play, not talk.

Sliding those tacky khakis down her sweet hips, the timid girl blushed once more. Obviously, our princess had never done such a thing before. Nick stepped close and grabbed the pants out of her hands before she could do the whole folding routine again.

“Th-thanks,” Katy whispered, watching as he tossed them on the floor.

“Now the underwear, Kitty-Kat,” I ordered, my voice low and growly. “Take them off so we can see your sweet pussy.”

“And your tits too, babe,” Nick said. He was dying to give her a pearl necklace. “Never forget about that amazing rack of yours. I've never seen one sexier. Can't wait to push between your gorgeous gazongas for a wild ride.”

He was stroking himself through his jeans, looking about ready to pop.

And with that, Katy unhooked her bra slowly. Nick growled, excited to ogle at what we had been waiting to see. His jaw damn near dropped to the floor once the lingerie dropped to the floor, followed by her panties. Hairless and plump, that sweet pussy was already dripping juices, the flesh slick and wet. Saliva flooded my mouth.

I can’t wait to taste it.

Across from me, Mason was getting stir crazy. My bro’s not the type to hold back. Nuts in pussy or not, Caveman Mase was ready to feast on that gorgeous, juicy cunt. He had that look on his face, ready to go hog-wild.

But that’s the thing. Pussy is always mine first.

Katy licked those sultry lips and picked up the white bowl of nuts, fingers trembling.

“Are...are you ready?” she stammered, eyes wide.

“I’ve been ready for a long time, Kitty-Kat,” Mason grunted, never tearing his gaze from that curvy form.

She nodded slightly, gaze flickering towards Caveman Mase.

Back off, man. Like I said, pussy belongs to me first.

And like he could sense my command, Mase shot me a dirty look before backing up a step. Good dog. We’ll all get our share, don’t you worry. Just give the filly some room first.

Because Alpha Prime has a strict “bros first” policy. We never fight over women.

And with that, the show began. Katy bent over her chair, moaning a bit already. Her ass was in the air, puffy and aroused pussy lips glistening wetly. Those beautiful, thick legs were opened wide in that “fuck me doggy-style” position that I loved.

Because not only was Katy ready, but she was ready for me. Looking over her shoulder, our girl took a deep breath and slowly rolled a nut—a big, fat almond—right into that juicy pussy.

Oh shit, oh shit.

I could see the tip of the almond still poking out between her labia, begging to be licked.

Perfect. Almonds are my favorite.

And unable to resist, I dove in.

Shit, her pussy was sweet. Because instead of acting like Godzilla, I teased the poor girl, licking around her hole first. My tongue didn’t even touch the nut, merely tasting her juices.

“Trent… Oh!” she squealed. “That feels amazing! Keep going, please!” was her cry, pussy flexing and drooling under my mouth.

But then her eyes went wide.

“Is this—is this okay? Am I doing it right?!” she gasped.

I grinned into her cunt.

“You’re perfect, Kitty-Kat,” was my harsh growl. “Nothing could be better sweet thing.”

Because her slick cream covered my lips now, that wetness flowing down my throat. Fuck, how did we get so lucky? A luscious female bent over nude, letting us fish nuts from her pussy? Fuck. This was the rock star life.