"See? I can handle you both," I tell them, running my hand through Daniel's hair and brushing my finger alongside Colt's jawline. Daniel pulls back, looking at me with untamable hunger as my fluids drip down his chin; he reaches for Colt and, placing his hand under the nape of his neck, gently pushes him forward. Colt allows himself to be guided, his mouth opening slightly as he kisses my clit. I look wide-eyed at the two of them, a burning sensation scorching my mind; my hot stepfather is holding my handsome stepbrother as he eats me out. This is not a dream or a fantasy—no, this is really happening.
I fall back, lying on the mattress and opening my legs wide. Colt opens his mouth, taking in my folds and sucking on them as his tongue jabs in and out of me. He laps at me incessantly, each time his tongue meets my clit pleasure gathering inside of me. I gasp as Daniel places his hand under Colt's head, brushing one finger against my pussy as Colt focuses on my clit. He slides one finger inside of me, gently probing as Colt applies an almost magical pressure on me with his tongue.
"Harder," I moan, arching my back as Daniel starts a hurried coming and going motion. He keeps on going until my muscles start tensing up, climax looming over the horizon and cresting the ridges of my rational mind, threatening to choke it down and drown it.
As if the two had rehearsed it, Colt presses his mouth hard on me, steadily wrapping his full lips on my clit as Daniel slides one more finger inside of me and hooks it tightly against my G-spot. Just like that, I scream, the high-pitched sound bouncing against the walls and filling the whole house, a shriek of pure ecstasy dancing on my lips. My back is arched, high voltage running through my spine all the way up to the base of my skull.
They hold still as the orgasm ripples through me, only pulling back when I stop flailing my legs. Propping myself up on my elbows, I grin at them as they get up, their cocks pointing toward me like a loaded weapon. Fuck, I need them inside of me. I need to feel their thickness ravaging my pussy, to feel my inner walls being stretched to the limit as they pound me without a single trace of mercy in their thrusts.
"Your stepdaughter is really something," Colt says with a smirk, turning to Daniel.
“Well, she’s your stepsister too,” is Daniel’s quick-draw response as he steps out from between my legs, freeing the way to Colt.
God, this is insane.
Colt grins as he approaches me, both his hands reaching for my tits as he places himself between my thighs. Guided by instinct, I reach for Daniel's cock with my hand, pulling on it.
"Come here," I purr in his direction. As if hypnotized by my words, Daniel goes around the bed as I lie back on top of it. He positions himself on the other side of the bed, his cock right above my face, just one inch away from my mouth.
I smile up at him, shivering as Colt starts to rub his fat head up and down against my inner folds. I open my mouth as an invitation and, grabbing his cock with his hand, Daniel guides it home; I close my eyes as his thickness slides over my lips and fills my mouth completely. In that exact moment, Colt thrusts and his cock goes deep inside of me in one single motion. It's almost as if someone is pulling my mind by the seams, ripping it apart from end to end.
If you ask me my name right now, I doubt I'll be able to answer. My mind is busy with other things, namely the two fat cocks inside of me. Hell, I know the situation we’re in isn’t an easy one, with the family business and the money problems… But right now, these problems are nonexistent; I’m too busy with how it feels to have these two perfect men on me, their naked bodies vessels for the raging lust I breathed into them.
I want to moan; I want to scream! But with Daniel's cock buried deep in my mouth, all that I can do is succumb to pleasure. I lift my arms over my head and place my hands on Daniel's waist; my fingers slide across it, and I grab his tight round ass cheeks, pulling him in. With gentle movements, he starts to thrust, his length going in and out of my mouth in the most delicious way.
As if they were one, Colt starts to thrust too, his pace matching Daniel's with such perfection I can't even imagine how they do it. Perfection? Screw that, it pales in comparison with what these two are capable of. Perfect is just a meaningless word for them, nothing more than an appetizer.