Marcus grasped hold of my thighs and slowly teased that thick, bulging purple crown along my slick cunny. He did that for a while, getting his cock glistening with my own honey, until at last he began to sink on into me, that thick, pulsating shaft of his disappearing slowly into my bare, fertile quim as his cousin Jordan moved his lips on down from my shoulder to my breasts, suckling upon the stiffened peak of my pink nipple.
I squeaked as he stretched out that thin barrier, my toes curling. I didn’t think I could take it, the slowness only prolonging that pain before it finally gave way to his large crown, leaving me a bit dewy as my face relaxed. It was all happening so fast, yet I was so wet, so needy, and the fact that it was Marcus taking my virginity... I couldn’t believe it.
It was enough to make me moan as Jordan suckled my nipple, his tongue wrapping around it and teasing it, harder and harder.
Marcus too took such pleasure in the moment, moaning without restraint as he began to pump his hips, see-sawing that thick cock of his into me, slowly edging more and more of its long, vein-bulging length down into my warm depths. He worked himself in deeper and deeper, his heavy balls swaying as finally he managed to get the full length of his dick down into me and gave a satisfying moan for his efforts.
“Perfect, Lynn,” he said in a deep, pleasured-laden voice.
He was so big. I couldn’t help that I looked down, past Jordan’s head, to see just how he’d rooted himself within me. My eyes must have widened, because his smile certainly grew, and I couldn’t believe the amount of sensation that was spreading through my loins, my breasts, my body. It felt like every part of me was coming alive, and I had to let out a low whimper of gratitude.
Marcus took hold of his cousin’s hand and guided it down. It was there, in our first time, that he taught Jordan how to work a woman’s clit masterfully. At first Marcus’ thumb worked that sensitive little nub around, then Jordan’s following suit, doing the same motions so beautifully and exciting my body as his more experienced cousin continued to pump his length into me. His dick throbbing so thick.
“You’re such a beauty, Lynn,” he said in a deep, throaty voice laced with pleasure. And together, Marcus and I kissed around Jordan, who himself licked at my breast and worked my tender, excited clit.
And it was then that I understood why people in our town preferred two men. It was as though every part of me was being lovingly touched and stroked, and I was so excited. So happy, pinned between the two of them, my body so high and feeling a bit frenzied, in truth.
The longer Jordan rubbed my clit, the higher my peak, and it didn’t take long before all pain from the loss of my virginity was replaced with urgent pleasure, my body screaming for release. And then there was sparks, eruptions, and I couldn’t believe how much bliss my body could feel all at once.
Marcus could feel it too, the way my body convulsed, my cunny clenching his dick as he fucked me for my very first time. It was only increasing his own hunger for me, making him ravenous as my body shook from the rising tempo of his thrusts. Each new pound of his hips making my tits jiggle as Jordan suckle and licked at them.
“I’m gonna cum in you, Lynn,” Marcus said in a deep, pleasured voice, shuddering as he rocked his body, undulating his abs and hips to take me, claim my first time entirely with that impending release.
I knew the implications, even if I’d never experienced it before. Our sex education had been very thorough. Too thorough, if you had asked me.
But at that moment, I was so grateful for it, and the words sent me up to a higher plane that I’d experienced in all my years. It was as if I were simply soaring, my veins, my nerves, my everything filled with so much sensations and life.
“Oh!” I screamed, my head knocked back as my body undulated against both of them, my cunny slickening more against Marcus’ dick. “Yes!”
Marcus’ beautiful body quaked, his muscles tensed across his body and he thrust himself into me, impaling me upon his hard cock as he let loose a deep moan… and a torrent of his virile cum. Thick gouts of his seed blasted my depths, filling me up so completely. The rich spunk nearly overflowing as he pumped my fertile womb full.
It went on, the throbs of his cock filling me up until at last he was panting over me, spent.
Jordan licked at my stiff nipple, and around the areola as I whimpered, watching Marcus. Though my affection was for the more handsome Marcus, as he began to pull his thick shaft from my cunny, I felt an aching emptiness. A longing for something more that filled my loins. Jordan looked to me then as I drooled Marcus’ seed.
He began to take off his own shirt, showing the thick, bulging muscles of his own body. They weren’t at lean or well-defined as his cousin’s, but they were nice, very nice. And his dick was just as big, if not as well-shaped.
Marcus guided me back, helping me relax back lengthwise along the sofa, kissing my forehead, my cheek, my lips. All as Jordan got in between my legs, holding his dick.
And I was so smitten. Just so, desperately, wonderfully smitten, and I didn’t want their hands, their bodies, to leave me. I lusted for them both, even as my body flushed and I felt so shameless and embarrassed as they looked at me.
But the affection and desire in both of their eyes managed to soothe my rattled nerves and the way my belly twisted within me.
My eyes moved from Marcus to Jordan and, as I bit down on my lower lip, I gave him a nod.
Just like that, Jordan sank his thick cock down into me, filling the void that Marcus had left. While Marcus himself leaned down, kissed me on the lips so very tenderly, so my moan at being full again hummed through his lips.
Jordan didn’t need to take it as slow as his cousin, didn’t need to warm me up. All that honey and cum inside my fertile cunt made it much easier for him to pump into me. My tight little virginal cunny stretched out by my very first, so he could thrust and pump more energetically.
As my heavy breasts jiggled atop my chest, Marcus knelt back up beside me, and extended his still hard cock out towards my mouth.
“Have a taste of us,” he said, the mixture of our fluids on his dick offered up as he held the base of his shaft. He made it sound so sweet and romantic; us, our juices, mingled upon his cock.
And I couldn’t help but be a bit curious, as I looked up at him with innocent eyes. My tongue poked out, kittenish at first, as the wet muscle dabbed against his stiff organ and the taste first hit me. It was sweet, a little salty and metallic, and yet... good. I blinked as I licked against him again, longer, though my entire body was being rocked against the sofa with the powerful thrusts.
And I had to admit... it felt good, being pumped hard, a bit recklessly. My breasts jiggling against my chest as I moaned again.
Jordan’s rawer, bulging muscle being put to rougher use, with less meticulous care. He was just rocking me atop that plush couch as I licked and suckled upon Marcus’ dick, tasting our mixed fluids as the man smiled down at me, pet my hair so fondly. He looked smitten with me, giving soft little moans of approval that I tried to quiet my own pleasured sounds for.