Obsession

I can try not to moan and I can scream as much as I want into the pillow but there’s nothing I can do about the sound of flesh on flesh.

“Harder”, I tell Jack. I want to feel his balls bang against my pussy lips and the urgency of his movements push me towards his twin brother so I can do nothing else but swallow his dick. “Harder”, I say again, and Jack responds to my commands perfectly.

I suck, nibble, lick, tease and bite Logan’s throbbing hard-on exactly the way I know he likes it, swallowing him as deep into my mouth as I can and then draw back along his shaft slowly so he can see me reveal his dick inch by glorious inch, while Jack toys my ass-hole with the thick flat edge of his thumb as he fucks me, his free hand left to spank my ass-cheek or gather up my hair and tug my head back teasingly.

I’m trying desperately not to moan in this position and when it becomes too much to cope with any longer, I have to change. I drop my hips, roll my back up like a cat and force my weight against his thighs, taking him as deep into me as I can, before sitting back to straddle him and encouraging Logan to stand up to drive his dick down into my mouth.

Logan knows this play well, and he doesn’t need telling twice to stand above me, tilt my head back and guide his dick down into my throat. I love the sensation of being fucked like this by him, while Jack holds me around my waist and wanks me up and down on his huge cock.

Jack wants to play with my clit as he goes, but the sensation is way too strong for me not to fall about in a full-on fit of screams, so I have to bat his hand away each time he insists, careful not to give in.

I can feel it building inside me in the same way pressure must build in a volcano under the earth over thousands of years. If we’ve had thunderstorms in a fireworks factories and entire stars compacting, this feels like it’s going to be a brand new universe ripping a hole in the fabric of space and time.

I know I shouldn’t, but I want it hard and now the idea is in my head there’s little I can do to resist it. Logan must see it in the look I give him because he grins down at me from above, and then takes hold of his dick and draws it out of my mouth complicitly.

Getting caught sucking Logan’s dick is one thing, getting caught with him inside my ass another entirely, but time is running out on us and if I turn back now I’m only going to regret it. Something about today has made me super horny and extremely dirty in equal measure, and being the kind of girl that can’t concentrate on anything else once I’ve got an idea in my head, means there is little else for it, regardless of what the consequences might bring.

I lift myself as silently off Jack’s dick as I can, Logan’s eyeballs on my pussy as it clings to his brother’s girth, and command him to the bed. Jack moves casually but urgently, like a prisoner escaping a locked compound, quick but careful with his movements. I climb on top of him, my knees too weak to do anything else but flatten myself against his chest, and swallow his dick up inside me again. Feeling him penetrate me again sends a shiver up and down my spine I diffuse against the crook of his neck with a lengthy, bone shuddering moan. Logan is quick in behind us, pulling us both to the edge of the bed so he can stand with one foot raised and plough his dick inside my asshole. A tickle of his tongue followed by the full length of two of his fingers opens me up, before I feel the unmistakeable thickness of his swollen crown at my opening, the heat and weight of it ready to pass in to me.

“If they caught us doing this-” Logan says without needing to continue, penetrating me so slowly I can feel waves of intensity echo out across my body as though my asshole were the epicentre of a recent earthquake. Jack holds himself perfectly still below me while his brother works his way inside me too, his crown eventually popping past my tightened muscle and his shaft quick to follow.

I’m practically reduced to a moaning trembling mess as Logan starts to take control, his thickness swelling inside me, both of my tight little holes widening, and pleasure barreling through me like water gushes over the edge of a incline to turn a turbulent river into a thundering waterfall.

“Harder”, I moan. “Fuck me harder.”

Logan tightens his grip around my hips to pound his meat into my hole, and as he moves me forward and backward on his dick, I ride Jack so deep into my pussy it feels like he’s fucking my whole body.

Like this we go, backward and forward, Logan fucking me as hard as he can onto both his and Jack’s dick, the world outside as clueless to what’s going on above them as I have the desire to stop it, the swell of pleasure like the steam inside a pressure cooker building up so forcefully inside me, the only thing I can do to stop the lid blowing off completely is grab Jack as tightly as I possibly can and moan my desires directly into his shoulder.

When the moment arrives and it’s too late to do anything to stop it, our bodies slick with sweat, my heart pounding and my entire body shivering with the kind of intense pleasure I thought only drug addicts and religious zealots had the capacity to feel, I already know I’m not going to be able to control my reaction.

I know that being quiet is a fundamental aspect of keeping what we’re doing secret, but like trying to hold back a hiccup or a sneeze, when a titanic orgasm like the one I’m currently experiencing rips through your body like a tornado through a corn field, there is nothing you can do about it but hold on tight and hope for the best.

Jack muffles the sound of my exaltation as rapidly as he’s able to against his chest, but not before a deep guttural moan at the very peak of my orgasm escapes like the howl of a wolf on a mountaintop facing the moon. I try as best as I can to temper my breathing but the second wave hits me so powerfully I can’t do anything else but scream again. Jack holds me tight against his chest, but even like this the sound is diffused at best. If we can hear what’s going on outside then logic follows that the same can be said from sounds coming from inside here to the expectant ears of those gathered outside. My only hope is that sound rises like hot air and the wind takes my moans away from them, or that they just think that a pair of beasts from the forest have strayed far closer to the house than they should, which wouldn’t be too far from the truth.

“Fuck”, Logan says, in a voice that seems louder than it needs to be. “That was loud.”

“That was hot”, Jack says. “You made me come.”

“You made me come too”, Logan says, quieter this time.

My breath still hasn’t returned to normal to be able to respond.

“You think they heard us?” Logan asks.

“I think they might have heard us back in Manhattan”

, Jack says.

“They’ll probably just think it’s the staff”, Logan says. “They can’t tell it was Penny from a moan.”

“That was one hell of a moan”, Jack whispers, his fingers dancing down my back leaving a trail of hot sensitivity.

“Was it that loud?” I’m finally able to say.

Logan pulls away from me and goes to the curtained window.

“Don’t”, I warn him, but he’s peaking around the edge before I get the words out.

“Shit”, he says, ducking back away from the window and towards the bed. It makes my heart skip a beat it can’t afford to lose right now, before the smile that slowly breaks out on his face tells me he’s joking.

“Logan!” I remonstrate.

“They’re all down there getting drunk”, Logan says. “If they heard anything it doesn’t look like they’re all that bothered.”

I pull myself away from Jack, kiss him and fall to the side, my body barely strong enough to keep me up.

“That was fucking intense”, I say. “Really fucking intense.”

Logan smiles. “Same again?” he says.

“Once is pushing our luck”, I say. “Twice is really pushing our luck.”

Jack laughs. “Do you think they’ll have missed us?”

“You two? Undoubtedly. Me? Not so much. You two are kind of the stars of the show.”

“Don’t say that to Dad and Catherine”, Jack warns.

“So what’s our excuse?” Logan asks.

“Treasure hunting”, Jack says, without needing to think twice. “A deep and thorough examination of the local natural beauty.”