Boardroom Bride
I howl in delight and wiggle my ass against him, my body adjusting to his massive cock. He smacks the side of my ass and grunts.
Chase’s hand travels up my back, just feeling my body as he humps me from behind. I breathe in deep and bring Eric’s cock into my mouth. The taste of his skin and my pussy are heavenly. If I could bottle this taste and sell it, I fucking would.
Eric grabs my hair and holds my head in place as he starts thrusting into my mouth.
I’m getting fucked in the face and in the pussy at the same time—I’ve never felt like such a perfect slut in my life.
The best part is that I haven’t had to worry about my weight or my appearance this entire time. I’ve been aware of how my body is moving with theirs, and it’s not even a problem. I’m rocking every bit of my body against these guys and they’re eating up all of it.
My stretch marks don’t matter. My thighs jiggling against them are sexy, not gross. I’ve never been so liberated; so free to just be myself how I naturally am. It’s a feeling I can get used to.
As Eric pumps into my throat and Chase humps my pussy, I feel them both getting closer and closer to com
ing.
They’re grunting hard at me. Their muscles are tensing and relaxing. Their cocks are throbbing with each thrust.
I know it so well because I’m right there with them. I’m squeaking and whimpering each time they push into me. Every hump is growing more and more intense for me.
All of the build-up creates a huge wall of pleasure, and it comes crashing over me as I come all over Chase’s cock. I moan loud and grip into Eric’s legs in front of me as tightly as I can without trying to hurt him. Seconds after, I hear Eric and Chase both moan right back at me.
They each fill my holes with their own cum. My pussy pushes out Chase’s massive loads of cum as fast as they shoot in, still expelling my own cum from my body. Our cum mixes together as it runs down my legs, trickling all the way down my calves.
Eric’s cum deposits right into my throat. I feel each load spewing from the head of his cock as his shaft pulses in the opening of my throat. It’s fucking hot.
Right before he stops coming, I bring him onto my tongue. I need a taste of his cum in my mouth. I get just a few drops but that’s enough to put me over the moon.
He tastes like hot salted caramel drizzled onto a vanilla ice cream cone on a humid summer day. I’ve never had such delicious cum before. After I savor the taste for a moment, I bend down and scoop some of Chase’s cum from my thigh and lick it off of my finger.
I swirl it around in my mouth for a moment and moan a little at the taste of his, as well, some of Eric’s also still on my tongue.
Their cum is so fucking delicious.
And it’s even better when I can taste them together.
I catch my breath and look forward. I see the two of them, studying my face as the taste of their cum fades on my tongue. It was seriously so perfect that I forgot where I was for a moment.
Not that I’m really complaining.
I think I can get used to working out here.
With Chase and Eric. And cooling down with them. Getting a post-workout workout in the shower.
Yep. I can do this again.
”God…wow. Perfect way to end the day,” I say with a smile. “Thanks.”
“Pleasure was ours,” responds Chase.
“I hope you enjoyed your extra shot of protein,” Eric jokes. We all stand laughing with one another for just a moment.
The two of them step in for a hug and their arms wrap around me on either side. They hold onto me nice and tight. I’m so flabbergasted at what just happened that I almost forget I really did come in here to shower.
“Oh, shit. I’m sorry. I still need to get cleaned up,” I apologize to them.
What a weird time to bring this up. Goddammit.
Why am I so awkward?