his balls. Getting him there wasn’t the only challenge though, because I recoiled as soon as I realized I couldn’t breathe at all.
“Just take your time.” Preston relaxed his grip and gently ran his fingers across my scalp. “You don’t know how fucking good it feels.”
I practiced on Preston several times before moving back to his brother. Once I understood the logistics, I was able to take Hudson without gagging as much. Each time I moved my lips from the head of his cock to his balls, it got easier. By the time I moved back to Preston, I had no trouble giving him exactly what he wanted. I took him deep into my throat, feeling his cock throb, and then pulled my lips back to the head. I started to move faster, and that really seemed to make him moan with pleasure. His cock started to pulsate, and I realized he was about to come. His breathing was heavier—his muscles were tight—it was similar to the way my body reacted before that ultimate moment of bliss came.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna come!” He grabbed my hair with both hands and drove himself as deep as he could go.
His eruption blasted the back of my throat and coated it with cum. I felt myself choking on the thickness. I swallowed as hard as I could while he ejaculated. It was the only way I could keep from gagging before he was done. It filled my mouth, and I tasted the saltiness on my tongue. Once I swallowed every drop of his cum, I turned my attention back to Hudson. I wanted to make him come too. I moved my lips up and down his shaft as fast as they would go until he started to pulsate. I pulled him into my throat and massaged his cock with my tongue until I felt the cum surging through his shaft. He erupted with the same intensity as his brother and I swallowed his seed. That was it—I had made both Anderson brothers come. I pulled my lips back to head of Hudson’s dick and drained the last few drops.
“That was incredible.” Hudson dropped his head and sighed. “Holy shit.”
“There’s something even more incredible waiting for us.” Preston grinned. “Why don’t you enjoy that cherry? You’ve wanted it for a long fucking time.”
“Yes.” Hudson nodded and teased my neck with the tips of his fingers. “Are you ready for me?”
“More than ready.” I looked up at him and smiled as he tore open a condom and unrolled it on his length.
Now I’m practically begging to be fucked…
Hudson let his fingers drag across my skin as he moved down to the bottom of the bed. My pussy was saturated with my lust, and it had started to spread between my thighs. I had no idea that pleasuring them would turn me on so much, but the evidence was there—I certainly couldn’t hide it. I rolled over onto my back and Hudson positioned himself between my thighs. His cock was still engorged, despite the fact that I had just made him come. He guided his dick towards my wetness and pushed the glans into my virgin pussy. I felt a twinge of pain as I was penetrated for the first time. I knew it would hurt, but I craved the pleasure, and I was so aroused that I didn’t care. He pushed a little further and stretched me around his girth. I wanted to enjoy it—I wanted him to enjoy it. That desire forced me to hide the pain and keep it from registering on my face—until he pushed against my hymen.
“Oh god, you’re so fucking tight.” Hudson exhaled sharply. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“It’s okay.” I reached out and caressed his abdominal muscles. “I want you.”
In that moment, he was the only thing I wanted. I was so turned on that I didn’t care if it hurt. I just wanted him inside me. I wanted the pleasure that would eventually come once the pain faded. Hudson pushed against my hymen with a little more force and I felt it begin to tear. The sting made me bite down on my bottom lip to keep from squealing. It was necessary—I would have to endure it, no matter how much it hurt. He pulled back and then gave me a gentle thrust that pushed past the point where my hymen was. The torn skin was stretched, which amplified the sting. He was struggling with my tightness, but he was determined. He kept pulling back and thrusting, going a little deeper each time. The motion was creating a little pleasure, but it wasn’t quite enough to offer more than a tease.
“Keep going.” I exhaled sharply and wrapped the bedspread around my fists.
Preston started to move, and I wasn’t sure what he was doing until he leaned forward and started kissing my neck. His hands squeezed my breasts and his fingers rubbed against my nipples. His lips and his touch sent shivers through my spine. It made me temporarily lose focus on the pain of penetration. Hudson’s thrusts got faster, but Preston was providing me with enough distraction that they didn’t hurt. Hudson went deeper—stretching even more of my pussy around his incredible girth. I started to feel a new sensation of pleasure that was even more intense than what I felt when their tongues were eagerly bringing me to the first orgasm. My g-spot was definitely not a myth. It made the pain fade and introduced me to a different kind of bliss. The internal stimulation was so much stronger than what I felt underneath their tongues. It made me crave more—I needed that feeling like I needed oxygen to breathe.
“Oh god.” I moaned and felt my muscles tense. “That feels so good—don’t stop.”
“As soon as he’s done, you’re going to belong to me—and by the time I’m done, I’m sure Hudson will be ready to go again.” Preston pressed his lips to my ear as he spoke. “That’s what you want, isn’t it? Both of us—all night long.”
“Yes!” I threw my head back and gasped.
“Your body belongs to us—we’re going to fuck you so many times that you won’t even remember your own name.” Preston’s words echoed in my ears and made me tingle even more.
It was more than just pleasure that engulfed me as Hudson took my innocence and Preston whispered filthy things into my ear. Being wanted—and desired. That was more powerful than lust. It was something I had never known. It touched emotions that had always been denied. I clung to the feeling as the pleasure surged through my veins. The pressure started to build up again, and it was more intense than what I felt before my first orgasm. My muscles were so tight that I could feel them squeezing my bones. Hudson kept hammering his cock into me—and it started to pulsate like it did when he was deep in my throat. He was going to come. I was right there with him. The pressure released and my pussy spasmed on his length. He fell forward, and a roar of pleasure rushed across his lips.
“Oh fuck! I’m gonna come!” He started thrusting into me with more enthusiasm, but they were erratic and out of control.
“Me too!” I started to breathe so hard I was sucking in my own words before they crossed my lips.
I started to cum so hard that I could feel the orgasm from head to toe. Hudson erupted inside me, and the condom filled with his seed. My pussy got so tight when the orgasm ripped through me that he struggled to keep thrusting. The orgasm lasted even longer than the one I had when they pleasured me with their tongues. I was in absolute bliss when it finally started to fade. Hudson slumped forward and then he began to withdraw from me. The instant he shifted on the bed, Preston stopped teasing me with his lips and moved down to take his brother’s place. He unrolled a condom on his length and stroked his engorged cock. I was tingling, but there was a numbness starting to spread across my body. That faded the second Preston started to push himself inside me. My pussy so so sensitive that every inch was orgasmic as he started to descend between my thighs.
“You weren’t kidding—holy shit.” Preston exhaled sharply. “She’s tight as fuck.”
“Don’t take too long.” Hudson looked at his brother and grinned. “I already want more.”
“I’m not going to last long at all.” Preston grimaced. “That’s okay though—I’ll have plenty of time to enjoy this pretty pussy before the sun comes up.”
I guess they really aren’t planning to stop after they both get a turn.
Preston forced his cock all the way inside me before he started to thrust. His thrusts were a little more vigorous than Hudson’s. He made my g-spot come alive in seconds and the euphoria was immediate. I still couldn’t believe I was looking up at Preston Anderson—that the desire in his eyes was for me. All of the times I walked by him in the hall—all of the times I let myself sneak a glance at the guy I couldn’t have. I never dreamed that it would culminate in passion on graduation night. I was almost certain I would leave Andalusia a virgin and Preston Anderson would become a memory that was totally forgotten. There was no way I would be able to forget him after the night was over—either of them. At least I would have one good memory to take with me when I left.
I didn’t dare to fool myself into believing that what was happening was going to last longer than one night. Preston Anderson was leaving Andalusia just like I was. He had a football scholarship—the whole school celebrated it when he signed with the University of Alabama. I had no idea what Hudson’s plans were, but he was probably leaving too. It was a shame I never knew that he had a crush on me. It might have made high school a lot more tolerable had I known before graduation night. I hid in my own darkness because it was the only thing I had. None of that would matter once I was gone. The Anderson brothers might be a fond memory, but that was all they would ever be.