“Mm-hmm” Without pause, Reese continued moving. His cock was so wide that every movement set off tiny aftershocks within me as he massaged my walls. Ryan took this as the perfect opportunity to send me over the moon. As he continued to lick and suck my neck and ear, he leaned down and began to flick my clit, quickly sending me over the edge. I could feel my pussy spasming around Reese’s dick which only served to increase my pleasure. But Ryan had another trick up his sleeve.
Slowly, as I moaned and convulsed in his arms, he worked his enormous cock into my back passage. I couldn’t believe it at first. There was just a pressure against my asshole, already moist from the previous ministrations of the night. But soon, the pressure became insistent and I looked back at him over my shoulder even as Reese continued to ease himself in and out of my pussy.
“Oh my god!” was my shocked whisper.
Ryan merely grinned and slipped himself even further up my back passage.
“Your ass is so tight,” he rasped. “Shit, I can feel Ryan through your walls too.”
It’s true. The two cocks eased in and out of me in a syncopated rhythm. One would push in as the other pulled out, so that I was always crammed full of dick. The dirty sensation was amazing, and soon, I was coming again.
“Unnnnh!” I squealed, my pussy and asshole clamping down on the rods within. “Oh shiiiiit!”
“That’s it,” growls Ryan. “Keep jerking me off with your asshole. Squeeze me tight, sweetheart.”
I couldn’t stop coming on their dicks as they worked my body like a violin. Finally, both men released as well, with triumphant roars like conquering Roman gods. They erupted hotly in my holes, filling me with virile, frothy jism that was so copious that it oozed out around their shafts. I moaned and convulsed more, filled to overflowing as they continued to pulse and release.
We lay that way for a few minutes as we caught our breaths. Reese rose up a little to kiss me before Ryan turned my head so that he could kiss me next. Trying to catch my breath, I laid back on Ryan’s chest, enjoying this Amelia sandwich. I felt loved and wanted and I didn’t want it to end.
But then the men grew serious, and Reese questioned, “Amelia…was that good for you?”
I stared at him trying to figure out if he was serious. I mean I would say the multiple orgasms I received would be a clear indicator that it was good for me, but just in case he needed to hear it, I answered.
“Reese, that was the best sex of my life. I’ve never really had sex before, but with you guys, it was amazing.”
Reese smiled at the compliment. Meanwhile, Ryan leaned forward, and kissed the back of my neck as he said, “You were amazing sweetheart. You took us like a champ, and we’ll be doing this again asap. But for right now, we’ve got to jet. We need to head out before your father makes it back. I’m surprised that Michael’s not back by now, in fact. I wonder what’s taking him so long.”
Shrinking back, I asked, “Are you ashamed of me?”
Taking a moment to wrap me in his arms, Ryan squeezed as he answered.
“Not at all. Nothing would make me prouder to go out and show you off as ours; I just figured that you weren’t ready to have that conversation with your father. If I’m wrong, we’d be more than happy to spend the night with you. It’s up to you, hon.”
Thinking over what he said, I realized that he was right. I wasn’t ready to tell my dad that I had just had the filthiest experience of my life with two of his best friends. God only knew what that conversation would be like. Awkward at best. Downright ugly, at worst.
Besides, I’m not even sure what these men want. Was it a one-time thing or did they want something more? Clearly Ryan and Reese have done this before in some capacity, so where did I even fit in to such an arrangement? Looking back at Ryan, I murmur, “No, you’re right. That’s a conversation I’m not ready to have right now.”
As Reese makes to stand up, he kissed me before saying, “This isn’t the end of our story, sweet Amelia. I know that you’re stopping by Burger Heaven tomorrow after school for the open waitress position. Let’s talk about what happens next then.”
Blushing, I was suddenly hopeful that this meant that this wouldn’t be a one-time thing. I smiled and nodded. “Okay.”
Kissing me one more time, Reese gets up and begins to get dressed. Without warning, Ryan turned me around to face him. Holding my chin firmly in a big hand, he kisses me before reassuring me.