Skirt Steak (Grade-A Beefcakes 5)

We’d never exactly talked about it, but fucking her solo had been to get her used to the idea of a threesome relationship. To fool around, to play and fuck with someone else watching. It was for Porter and me, too. It wasn’t like we were used to being with a woman with someone else around. Now, I was comfortable watching as Porter fucked Jill and probably he felt the same way. But this relationship wasn’t about exhibitionism, it was about a threesome.

“That changes now,” Porter added. He glanced at me, but I didn’t have to say a word. We were in sync on this. It was time to claim our girl together. “It’s time to get two sets of hands, two mouths, two dicks involved in making you come.”

“You’re going to fuck my ass… now?” Her words were a breathless squeak, as if she was equally excited and afraid.

“Do you want your ass fucked now?” I asked, held my breath. I’d never taken a woman’s ass before. Only played. Fingers, toys, but that was it. If this was what she wanted, hell, I’d happily give it to her because I wanted it, too. “If you have needs, baby, it’s our job to take care of them.”

“I… I—um…”

I undid the top button of her shirt. The garment being so big, it was all that was keeping it on her shoulders and the flannel pooled about her waist. Leaning her back, I took a nipple into my mouth, sucked until she gasped, until her hands went to my hair.

“How about this, sweetness,” Porter said as I switched between one breast and the other. As I played with Jill, he ripped open the toy’s package. “We watch you work this pretty pink plug into your ass, then Liam will fuck your pussy while I fuck your mouth. All your holes filled.”

She whimpered and writhed in my lap. Oh yeah, she liked the idea. In fact, her pussy juices were getting my pants all wet. Plug filling her now, our cocks soon.

Shit, I was going to come but I wanted to do it in her. I wanted to grip her hips from behind, thrust deep and watch as she licked Porter’s dick like a lollipop.

I lifted my head, stood easily with Jill in my arms, then turned to place her on the couch on her knees. I pushed the loose sleeves down her arms so she was free of the shirt, having it settle about her bent knees. She was bare except for some cute socks. “Hands on the back of the couch.”

She reached up, did as I said. Porter and I paused, looked our fill. A naked Jill, on her knees facing the back of the couch was an incredible sight.

Porter went around to the other side of the couch so he faced our girl and held up the plug and lube. “We want to watch you put this in, but we’ll help if you want that instead. Your choice, sweetness.”

Her head was tilted back to meet Porter’s eyes. She licked her lips. “I… I want help with the lube, getting all slick. Then I can put it in.”

Porter held the lube out to me and I took it, flipped open the lid. Holding the small bottle over the very base of her spine, I let some drizzle down into her crack.

“Spread your legs a little wider,” I told her and she complied.

I couldn’t miss her wet pussy and above, the tight ring that was now covered in lube. Gently pressing the tip of one finger to her virgin entrance, I swirled the lube around, then began to press in. While she’d played here before, she’d done it solo. This was the first time she’d had someone touch her like this, so I had to be careful. She’d liked it and that had made her interested in doing it with us… hell, she’d made herself come thinking of us as she had a plug in nice and snug.

But getting a guy involved… or two guys, was different. I didn’t want to push her in the wrong direction. Only pleasure for Jill.

I saw her fingers tighten on the back of the couch, but she thrust her ass back toward me and I slid inside. She gasped, her head falling back as she clenched around me instinctively.

“That’s it, baby. Such a good girl.” I squeezed more lube onto my finger, worked it into her. I’d coat the plug thoroughly, but this was to wake up all those nerve endings I knew were now making her wiggle and squirm, making her nipples tight little peaks.

Porter handed me the plug and I slipped from her to cover it with the glistening lubricant.

With my free hand, I slid my fingers down her spine in a gentle caress, then cupped her ass. “Doing okay, baby?” I asked, my voice soft.

“Yes. I’m ready,” she breathed.

Porter stood before her, quiet, eyes on what I was doing. Waiting. No doubt he wanted in her mouth, just as much as I wanted in her pussy. But we’d wait.

It was all about Jill.

Using my thumb, I parted her ass cheek a bit to expose that tight hole. Both of us watched as she reached back, took the toy from me and pressed the soft silicone plug against her entrance, slowly working it in. Holy shit, that was fucking hot. Porter leaned forward and talked with her as she worked it in. He praised her, how gorgeous she was, how proud he was of her taking both of us, telling her men what she liked, what she needed.

At first, it looked as if her body resisted, but she exhaled and it slid right in. She gasped and her eyes widened. I brought my hand down on her upturned ass, giving her a light spank.

She looked over her shoulder at me, then grinned. Oh yeah, the plug was small, but she put it in easily. I had to wonder what size she’d used on herself. She’d be ready for a bigger one, or even our dicks, the next time.

“Ready for more?” I asked, tugging off my shirt, then opening my jeans. There was no time to take off anything else. She’d nodded and wiggled her ass in invitation.

Porter opened his pants, pulled out his cock, stroked it.

“Open up, sweetness. I’ll grip the base so you don’t take too much.”