r.
“Just like that,” Grant groans in a throaty husk. “Don’t stop, Stacy!”
The encouragement is like sugar on my tongue, and I obey. In fact, I go an extra step and start clenching my pussy around Lee’s cock as I get thrust back and forth between the guys, getting faster and faster.
Lee starts grunting with each thrust, and it doesn’t feel like fucking anymore--it feels like rutting, nothing but savage use of my body, and it presses all the right buttons for me in ways I can barely describe.
There’s something primal about it, and I realize something terrifying and exciting all at once: neither guy is wearing a condom, and I’m not on the pill.
And weirdly enough, I love that.
I want both these guys to fill me up, and I want it badly. I want that virile, heavy seed to plaster my insides, and I want even more than that.
I want them to knock me up.
That thought alone triggers something inside me, and I grip the sheets with my fists as my whole body starts to quiver.
I cum, hard. Heat shoots up my body, from my pussy to my chest, and I let out a long, delighted moan into Grant’s cock as I lose all restraint, lavishing his cock with my tongue, desperate for its payload. The orgasm shakes my whole body, and I feel warm all over. If two cocks weren’t holding my tiny body up, I’d be collapsing on the bed in a quivering mess.
Grant grabs my hair, harder this time, and I feel his cock pulsing and throbbing in a new way. His balls start to tighten in my hand, and I realize that I’m about to get my wish.
At the same time, I feel Lee in my pussy doing the same, and my body readies itself for what’s about to come.
Grant pulls his cock out of my mouth with a wet pop, and I open my eyes just in time to watch his slit release a thick, hot shot of cum onto my face. It hits my cheek, and a second hits my lips, and after that, I lose track of where the shots start to hit me. My mouth can’t stop smiling as Grant unloads his burden on me, load after load of cum dousing my face and running down in sweet, sticky drops.
I’m so lost in the sensation that Lee’s first shot takes me by surprise. It coats my pussy in the first shot, and by the third, I lose track of how many he releases into me. I’m heavy with his cum, from the deepest depths to the very edge of my pussy. I feel some of the hot white fluid spill out and run over my clit, and I shudder with another little orgasm that ripples through my body.
Finally, the two guys pull out of me, and I collapse on the bed, panting and desperate as cum runs off me at both ends. Through thick, husky groans, they massage their cocks and let out a little more on each side of me before they’re totally spent.
It’s so strange and sweet, hearing those voices I’ve listened to so much through speakers now huffing and panting over me, satisfied.
And I’m the one who satisfied them. I can’t keep the smile off my face.
“Fuck,” Grant moans. “That was...Jesus, that was incredible.”
“Yeah,” Lee says between breaths. He reaches out and rolls me over, making my cum-drenched form look up at both of them lovingly. “I think that means we want to keep you around, babe. What do you say?” He flashes a grin at me. “Want to go on tour?”
Eight months ago, if you’d told me I’d be spending Christmas backstage at a stadium in Paris watching my two lovers perform before a crowd of hundreds of thousands, I’d have told you you were insane.
And if you’d have told me I’d be so pregnant that I looked ready to pop at any second, I’d have slapped you across the face.
But as I listen to the heavy drum beat and the sweetest voice in the world out there rocking the stage, I can’t help but feel like this has still been all one big dream.
Grant and Lee kept me to themselves, just like they promised. We got to talking after our first night together, and it turns out that all three of us have had this thing for menages that we’ve never gotten a chance to explore. After breaking that ice, it was like we’d all known each other for years.
The two guys treat me like a queen. I’ve had nothing but the best food, clothes, and cars ever since we got together. And every night, I get the best thing out of all of it--the two of them, feeling me up and touching every part of my body together.
Every inch of my body has had their lips on it at one point, and I’ve been drenched in their cum more times than I can count. Sometimes we just go for as many times as we can in a single day, but each time, we lose track of it before we can figure out whether we set a record.
The guys were popular when we got together, but now, they’re world class. There’s a new spring in their step and new energy to their minds. Grant and Lee always say it’s because I’m in their lives now.
I don’t want to flatter myself by saying that’s true, but regardless, I feel pride swell up in my chest every time I look at the charts and see their band rocking the top 10.
Life is good.
And it’s only going to get better from here.
Trading for Her