I didn’t know how to describe it either. It was a strange combination of pleasure and pain, but every time I felt him thrust, I wanted more. The pleasure was heightened once Andy’s finger started teasing my clit and I was forced to pull away from his kiss again just to breathe. He still wasn’t done—he barely let me get a breath into my lungs before he came for my lips again with a hungry stare in his eyes. Zach’s thrusts got a little faster and I felt surges of pleasure ripping through my body each time he drove his cock into my pussy. He kept half of his dick buried in me for several seconds and then fucked me without going deeper. They started to feel really good—to the point that the pressure was building up and I was on fire. Just when I got to the edge of orgasmic bliss, he pushed deeper. It didn’t take away from the pleasure, but there was another echo of pain. He started to repeat the pattern as a rhythm—a dozen thrusts—then he went deeper. I was moaning and nearly squealing into Andy’s kiss, but he kept my lips crushed beneath his until a moment changed everything.
“Fuck!” I pushed Andy away and my eyes opened wide. “Holy fuck! What was that?”
“Did you like that?” Zach chuckled and made his cock throb inside me. “That’s your g-spot—it’s not a fairy tale.”
“Whoa!” I swallowed hard and blinked in surprise. “That’s incredible.”
“Just wait until I get going—that’s what will make you scream.” Zach grinned and started to thrust faster.
“Then I’m going to do the exact same thing.” Andy leaned against my ear and growled. “We’re going to claim your pussy tonight and make you a slave to your desires—just like we promised.”
I no longer doubted them. The addiction was already consuming me and I hadn’t even felt the power of an orgasm with one of them inside my pussy. Zach’s thrusts kept getting faster until every inch of his length was buried inside me. My g-spot was even more sensitive than my clit. It was connected to pleasure sensors that I never knew I had. It would have been enough to send me over the edge, but Andy was still moving his finger in a circle around the tight bundle of nerves that always brought me the most pleasure. That combination was unbelievable. The pressure inside me was destructive, making my body bounce against the bed while I got fucked for the very first time. Zach slammed into me so hard I thought he was going to leave bruises, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to chase that pleasure until there was nothing left except the euphoria that was coming—and it was coming alright.
“Oh my god! I’m gonna cum!” I felt my muscles seize and my legs wrapped around Zach’s powerful frame. “Fuck me harder!”
Zach gave me the thrusts I craved without a moment of hesitation. Each one hammered my g-spot with so much vigor that the pleasure devoured everything inside me. I started to cum and my pussy spasmed on Zach’s cock. I felt him throbbing, just like I felt before Andy erupted in my mouth. I orgasmed so hard I saw stars as the bliss surged through my veins. My body begged for more the instant I tasted the height of my desires. Zach drove his dick deep inside me—over and over. My mouth opened wide and I screamed. It was a scream that was pulled from my soul and made my whole body vibrate. Zach’s hips were like thunder and lightning at the same time, moving so fast that they could have shattered the sound barrier as he got close to the release he craved.
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nbsp; “Fuck—oh my god. I’m gonna cum!” Zach’s head rolled back and a primal roar echoed from his throat.
I thought I had found the maximum level of bliss that I could experience, but when Zach started to cum, the throbs and pulsations took me to another plane of existence. Each one of them pushed against my g-spot and made the orgasm spiral into another one. I felt the condom begin to balloon as he hammered himself deep. The eruption of cum caused his thrusts to get more erratic, driving me into the stratosphere of nirvana. He kept going until the last spasms milked his cock and my orgasm began to fade. I didn’t even know how to react. I was simply there—in a moment that had transcended anything I had felt before. He put his hands on my inner thighs and started to lift up. The instant his cock was pulled out of my pussy, I felt an ache, but it was a new one—it was the immediate desire for more. I knew I wouldn’t have to wait long because Andy was already moving to take Zach’s place the instant Zach crashed into the bed beside me.
“You already made me cum once, so I’m going to enjoy this.” Andy pushed his cock into my pussy. “I might fuck you for hours before I cum again.”
“Oh god.” I gasped and dug my fingers into his arms as he started to go deep.
Andy was a lot rougher than Zach. He didn’t take it slow or give me time to adjust. His cock went all the way inside me with several thrusts and once he was making my g-spot hum, he picked up the pace. He dug his fingers into my thighs, forced my legs wide, and started to fuck me so hard that the bed shook. I heard the bed frame creaking under his powerful thrusts and the headboard slammed into the wall each time he went deep. He slid a hand up my stomach and grabbed one of my breasts, twisting my nipple in his fingers. There was a hint of pain for an instant, but then I realized that I really like it—I fucking loved it. His thrusts were so powerful that he slammed me into the mattress every time he crashed into my body, but I lifted up after each one—because I wanted him to do it again.
“You don’t even know how good your pussy feels.” Andy gasped and twisted my nipple.
“Show me—fuck me harder.” I bit down on my lip and squealed with pleasure.
I had been transformed. I was no longer a virgin that was scared of sex or enamored by the fantasy of what it could be like. I was in the midst of my sexual awakening, and I was begging for him to destroy me. I wanted to see the hurricane in his beautiful ocean-blue eyes. I wanted to watch the storm rage out of control while my lust was satisfied again and again. It didn’t take long for the pressure to build up inside me. I barely had time to focus on it before an orgasm seized my body. An orgasm was enough to pull Zach over the edge, but Andy just enjoyed every spasm without slowing down. His powerful thrusts went as deep as they could go, hammered my g-spot, and sent me into an oblivion of unending need. I had to have more. It wasn’t greed, it was just a hunger that couldn’t be satiated—a yearning that made my lips scream while my body begged. Andy didn’t disappoint. I lost count of my orgasms. They just kept ripping through my body as he devoured each one.
“So fucking good,” Andy growled and every muscle on his gorgeous inked physique tightened. “Damn it, I can’t hold out anymore—I’m gonna cum!”
“Yes! Cum inside me!” My nails dug into his arms, trying to pull him closer.
The first eruption of cum made the condom swell. He kept hammering himself into me and each thrust brought more of his seed from his balls. Even after cumming inside my mouth, he still had a load that rivaled the one his brother unleashed inside my pussy. His cock throbbed and pulsated each time I felt another surge of cum rush through his shaft. When the final one splattered into the condom, I wondered if I would ever be able to cum again. I was weak and weary. My body had given everything to get what it craved and I was so exhausted there was nothing on earth that could have lifted me off that bed. Andy pulled his cock free and dropped down on the other side me of me. Zach finally had enough energy to slide closer and I felt incredibly safe between their powerful physiques.
How am I ever going to experience that kind of pleasure with just one man? They’ve introduced me to a world that I didn’t even know could exist.
I lingered on the edge of sleep with my thoughts spinning. I knew sex would be good when I finally experienced it, but there was nothing that could compare to the reality of it. None of my fantasies were as good as the real thing. The vibrator might as well have been a tease compared to how amazing it truly was. I finally drifted off to sleep and sank into the darkness, but I wasn’t alone. They were there too—telling me that they wanted more. I wasn’t sure my dream would manifest itself when the sun came up. They got what they wanted, and as good as it was, I knew the harsh reality that morning would bring. We were souls that found a connection for one night, but our lives would pull us in different directions—that made anything more than the fantasy impossible. To think otherwise would have been unnecessary torture. That wasn’t the memory I wanted to have of the night we shared.
Andy
“What a fucking night.” Zach staggered into the kitchen and rubbed his eyes. “My legs are still shaking.”
“Yeah, that was the most intense sex I’ve ever had.” I nodded quickly. “I was exhausted, but I barely slept—I just wanted to make sure I wasn’t imagining it and she was still there between us.”
“I wish I could say the same, but I slept like a fucking rock.” Zach poured a cup of coffee and sat down across from me.
“Yeah, she did too. Hell, she didn’t even move when I got out of bed.” I chuckled under my breath. “I guess we wore her out.”
“I think so, she groaned a little bit when I got up, but immediately went back to sleep.” Zach lifted the coffee to his lips and took a sip.
“I wish we had met her earlier. Now we only have a few more days until we have to leave.” I sighed and shook my head. “It’ll take a lot longer than that to get enough of those beautiful curves.”