Go time.
With his hands on my hips, Tristan eases me down gently, one inch of his cock sliding into me. He keeps on guiding me tenderly, his thickness straining against my insides as it goes, but something just snaps inside of me.
Gritting my teeth, I lower myself over his cock as fast as I can, throwing my head back and impaling my pussy on his cock. I open my mouth to let a wild scream out, Tristan’s cock filling me up so perfectly that fireworks go off behind my shut eyelids. Oh, God, I don’t even know how to start describing how good this feels… I never thought that sex could be this good - and we haven’t even started!
“You okay?” He asks me, caressing my face with the back of his hand. I force my eyelids up and look back at him, a dazed smile on my lips.
“I’m more than okay,” I whisper, and then bend over, offering Madden a nice view of my ass. The moment I do it, he presses the tip of his cock against my asshole; feeding one inch at a time into my ass, he moves his cock inside me with the patience of a man that knows exactly what he’s doing, and he only stops when all of his inches are buried deep into me.
“Fuck,” I groan, pleasure taking over me as I feel their shafts pulsing against my inner walls, desire running up and down my spine in such a way that I can’t even think straight. We remain frozen in place for a while, allowing my insides to adjust to their thickness, and then I dig my fingernails into Tristan’s chest; gritting my teeth, I start rock
ing my body back and forth, both their cocks moving in and out of me at a slow but growing pace.
“This… This is…” I trail off, completely unable of forming a coherent sentence. I don’t think I’ve ever felt something as good as what I’m feeling right now. It almost seems like their two cocks were meant to be inside of me just like they are right now, a gift from the Heavens to me.
Closing my eyes, I surrender to the darkness of pleasure and let my body and mind be engulfed by it. I feel the rhythm of my body growing and growing, like an avalanche that started with a tiny speck of snow, and my moans grow into maddening screams of ecstasy.
By the time I open my eyes again, I’m rocking my body so hard that I feel beads of sweat dripping down my forehead, my hair plastered to my face. And still I keep going, impaling myself on their cocks with all the strength that I have. My muscles are burning, my mind is boiling, and still… I simply can’t stop. Now that I’ve found out how it is to have their cocks inside of me, I never want to stop.
“You’re going to kill yourself if you keep that rhythm,” I hear Tristan say from under me, and his voice jolts me from the frenzy I was in. Taking his hands to my hips, he forces me slow down, taking his time and waiting for me to stop.
“We’ll take it from here,” Madden says and, resting his hands on my lower back, his thumbs over my dimples there, he starts to thrust. Tristan does the same, and all I do is remain frozen in place as I feel their cocks sliding in and out of my holes. Just like I did before, they build up the rhythm - except they do it fast. It only takes them a few seconds to be fucking me so hard that I can’t even remember where I am.
Seriously, if you asked me right now, I wouldn’t be able to tell you if we’re in a garden, in my bedroom, or in the Oval Room. I’m so out of it that it’s almost unbelievable. Who knew that sex could be this intoxicating?
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” I start repeating over and over again, my voice quivering. I hear Madden’s thighs slapping my ass cheeks, and that sound blends with the wet sound of Tristan’s cock sliding in and out of my pussy… I listen to that sinful melody for what seems like an eternity, my mind drifting to some remote corner of the universe. When a spark of consciousness brings me to the real world, I realize that my pussy is already tightening up around Tristan’s shaft, my muscles so tense that it seems like someone has poured concrete into them.
“DON’T STOP! DON’T -- OH GOD!” I scream at the top of my lungs, dark matter pooling inside my muscles and setting up an explosion that I just know is going to obliterate my mind completely.
Clawing at Tristan’s chest, doing it so hard that I might draw blood, I feel a column of fire rise up my spine, a nuclear explosion going off inside my skull. My eyes roll in their orbits as I collapse on top of Tristan, flailing my limbs as if I were having a seizure - a seizure of ecstasy, that is.
For a moment, I even blackout. I can’t see or hear a thing, and even my mind seems to have logged off entirely. When I come back to my senses, I take a lungful of air and, gritting my teeth, I start rocking my body again.
“Come for me, boys,” I find myself saying, the words coming out my mouth without being filtered by my brain. All I know is that I want to have their seed inside of me, to feel the spasms of their cocks inside my inner walls as they groan in pleasure… “I want you to cum for me,” I repeat, pushing myself through the exhaustion that’s consuming both my body and mind.
“You ask… You get,” Madden breathes out behind me and, with that, he starts thrusting with the intensity of a God, pistoning into my ass in such a way that I’m sure I won’t be able to sit straight a whole week. I stop rocking my body and just let them fuck me relentlessly, their cocks working my holes with a kind of unbridled rage.
By the time I feel the first spasms running through their shafts, I’m ready to come again. And that’s exactly what happens - arching my back, I let pleasure rush through my bloodstream and I scream as loud as I can. Exactly at the same time, their cocks pulse violently inside of me and then it just happens.
I feel the warmness of their seed gushing into me as they slow down their rhythm, each spasm of their cocks unloading what seems like a gallon of semen. Just two seconds into it and I can already feel cum dripping out of my pussy and ass, their cocks gliding over it easily.
“Oh, fuck… You were right, Megan, this is perfection,” Madden whispers as he pulls his cock out of my ass. I roll to the side then, taking Tristan’s cock out of my pussy, and simply collapse on the floor, my chest rising and falling fast as I try to catch my breath.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Madden asks me and, before I know it, he’s kneeling in front of me. He grabs my knees and forces me to spread my legs; then, he just dives into me with his open mouth.
He crushes his mouth against my pussy and devours me with an intensity I never experienced before. His tongue and lips work feverishly, ravaging my folds as he sucks them dry, scooping up all the cum dripping out from inside of me. When he finally pulls back from me, his mouth his glistening with semen, beads of it sliding down his chin.
“My turn,” Tristan says, pushing Madden to the side and locking his eyes on mine. Leaning forward, he grabs me by the waist and forces me to turn around, laying me flat on my stomach on the cold floor. He grabs my ass cheeks in a fraction of a second and, spreading them wide, he then brings his mouth down to my ass.
Whimpering as I feel his tongue going up and down my ass crack, I can’t help but jut my ass back at him as I feel his lips going over my ass hole. Holding me tight, he licks my ass with the same kind of intensity Madden used just moments ago, sucking and licking like a wild animal that just escaped from its cage.
“Now this was intense,” he whispers as he pulls back from me and, rolling to the side, collapses on the floor next to me, strands of cum dripping down his chin. Madden lays down on the other side of my body, and I just roll to my back and look up at the clear sky overhead.
“It was,” I agree with a whisper, and then turn to the side and rest one hand over Madden’s chest. Reaching for his mouth with mine, I shove my tongue past his lips and close my eyes as I taste the cum coating the inside of his cheeks. Then I do the same with Tristan, allowing the taste of both their seeds to blend inside my mouth, creating the most sinful (and delicious) cocktail on Earth.
“Thank you,” I find myself saying, running my tongue over my lips and licking them dry.
“For what?” Tristan asks me, his words hanging in the air. I wait for a second, allowing my brain to string the truth into a sentence, and only then do I speak, a bright smile on my lips.