The Trashy Virgin: A Menage Romance

The girl gasped then, eyes wide, hesitant.

“Brent,” she panted, aroused but unsure. “Do you mean …?”

Both Jason and I nodded, our eyes scorching her curves. By now, we had our dicks out and were stroking them, the tips wet with pre-cum, poles slickly shiny with desire, dying to ravage that sweet body. But I was relentless, a mean motherfucker.

“You heard me,” I rumbled harshly. “Push those panties into your sweet hole, I want to see your snatch eat them.”

And the little girl’s legs trembled a bit then, her breasts bobbling at the dirty words. Fuck, Katy had never done anything so nasty in her life and yet the thought turned her on, acting so dirty with two men she adored. So wobbling still, she turned, bending over, one hand grabbing the kitchen counter.

“Like this?” she whispered, her head down, spreading her thighs into a vee.

And neither Jason nor I could answer because we were transfixed, our hands working like machines up and down our shafts. Fuck, our little girl was so beautiful, nude and willing. Her enormous ass was lifted in the air and as she parted her legs, that sweet pink slit came into view, creaming and glistening with moisture. A tiny bit of white edged out from her hole as we stared, slipping down her pussy lips before staining her thigh, a small rivulet dripping wetly.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned. “Oh fuck, fuck.”

Jason was no better, his fist a blur on that hard shaft.

“Fuck yourself with the panties,” he growled. “I want to see it.”

And taking a deep breath, Katy obeyed. She crumpled up her panties into one small hand and lifted them to her pussy, tentatively edging a small corner of lace into her sweetness.

“Oh god,” she moaned, eyes flowing shut, head lifted in ecstasy. “Oh god.”

But that was just the beginning.

“Keep going,” I ground out. “I want to see all of it disappear into your snatch.”

And obediently, she inserted the soft material into her hot, slick channel, bit by bit. It was fucking disgusting in the best of ways. Her pink lips parted, more and more of the lace disappearing inside until there was nothing left, nothing but engorged, swollen flesh closing around the last remnants of material.

I was tempted to yank it out then, undo her hard work in half a second, watch that bit of cloth reappear like magic, soaked through with juice, but there was no time because my body had swung into high gear and I needed her on my dick. So in one big stride, I swept up the girl’s bouncy form, hauling her into my room, Jason a half-step behind us, a male animal in heat.

“Oh!” Katy gasped, big brown eyes meeting mine. Oh fuck, her boobs were so huge pressed against my chest that I almost lost it, literally felt my dick jerk and let out a small spurt of pre-cum, I needed her so badly. But first things first, and that was getting that pouty mouth onto my cock.

I lay down on the big bed and pulled her curvy form over me so that we were in a sixty nine. Fuck, her twat was so hot and aromatic, it steamed all over my face as I spread her knees over my head, puffy labia just inches from my mouth. And Katy moaned too because her mouth was positioned right over my cock, ready to suck and fuck me to heaven.

But Jason wasn’t gonna miss out, no way. He got on his knees next to her chin, dick pointed right at her lips and Katy mewled deep in her throat. Because the brunette didn’t have one cock to taste … she had two to rotate between, two huge, hot, poles of man meat to savor, to love, with that hungry little mouth.

And the girl didn’t waste a second. She ran her tongue up my length, tracing a mighty vein on the side before popping off the top and lapping against Jason’s length, savoring the man meat that surrounded her.

“Mmmm,” she murmured, eyes closed, cunt quivering above me, the humidity blasting my face.

But we wanted more than that. Jason grasped her chin in his hand and looked deep into her eyes.

“Baby, we want you to taste our cum and then tell us about it,” he growled. “What makes us different? What’s the same? Drink us both,” he commanded.

And Katy’s eyes flew open again. Holy shit, this was so dirty, first with the panties in her puss, and now sipping two men’s cum and writing an essay about it, contrasting and comparing. Fuck this was so fucked up.

But Jason and I were completely serious, we wanted to own her, to share her jointly between us, and drinking our cum was the first step, natural and right in our sordid trio. So obediently, she bent her head to my cock and sipped gently at the tip. I spurted right then, a small bit of jizz bursting into her mouth, shocking her.