Before I know it, I have my dick out and I’m jacking off, arousal lighting me up, burning under my skin and tensing my muscles. I want… everything, every touch, every kiss, every caress and rough grip.
When West turns me so my back is pressed to his chest, I don’t resist. When his hand closes around my dick, both of us working me, I growl encouragement. The heaviness in my dick, in my balls, is getting unbearable. I lick my lips when Sydney pants and thrashes on the bed, her tits threatening to spill from the lacy bra, when Nate groans and reaches between his legs to jerk off as he licks her, as he works two fingers inside her.
“Damn…” West’s dick is pressing into the small of my back. Then he’s shoving my sweats down all the way and his dick is sliding between my legs, under my balls, rubbing against them.
The new sensation has me grunting with surprise and pleasure. West’s thick cock is rubbing between my ass cheeks, over the sensitive skin behind my balls, the cockhead jutting between my legs, pressing the base of my dick, and I fall back against him completely, riding the pleasure of this almost-fucking, the pressure threatening to tear me apart.
Through blurry eyes, I see Nate pull back, then move over Sydney, pushing into her, fucking her, one of her legs thrown over his shoulder. She’s moaning, clutching at him, and I know she’s about to come, I can see it on her face, in the tension in her body—but then the pressure in my groin snaps, and I’m spilling hot cum all over my chest, dragging West with me. His groans fill my ears as he shakes behind me, his cock shooting on my hand, on my legs, on the sheets.
Hot damn.
I’m shuddering for a different reason now, the cold and fear of my memories temporarily erased, languid heat spreading through my body.
“Come here,” Nate rumbles, rolling on his side, a hand on Sydney’s tits, inside her bra, rolling a nipple, making her moan. “We’ve only just started.”
He looks like a big cat, lounging there, all pale skin and hard muscles, tousled dark hair and amber eyes, a sexy gleam in them—while she looks like a wet dream, spread out, cream skin and her rosy pussy shiny with her and Nate’s release.
I shift closer to her, shooting Nate a questioning glance. When I left, he was in charge of directing our fucking, but the dynamic has changed enough that I don’t know if I should tread carefully.
He only watches me, though, saying nothing more, and I find my hand lifting, dragging the strap of her bra down. I want to play with her tits. Her moan when I pull down the lacy cup and free her breast gets my dick bobbing against my stomach, already hard again.
I take her nipple in my mouth, sucking, inhaling her fruity smell, my hand slipping down her belly to her mound, and between her folds, finding her clit and rubbing it. She writhes and moans my name. Nate is still playing with her other nipple, and then he silences her with a hard, deep kiss.
Then West is between her legs, fisting his hard cock. I give her little swollen clit a last parting tweak, making her squeal, before I pull my hand
away so he can push into her.
She moans and fights the intrusion and rocks into it, as if her body is unsure it wants another huge cock inside her or not. Her hands grip my shoulder and Nates, her hips lifting a little, and then she tenses up as West thrusts all the way into her.
She’s beautiful, her full tits heaving, her fair skin covered in a sheen of sweat, her green eyes wide, pupils dilated, pretty lips parted.
I need to fuck that mouth, so I kick off my sweats completely and point my hard dick down at her lips.
She smiles at me, eyes dazed, before her tongue darts out and licks at the head of my cock.
“Syd,” I groan, the swipe of her rough tongue electric, gathering new pressure behind my balls, down my ass where West’s cock was rubbing before. “Suck me.”
She takes my dick in with a hum, and I shudder with the pulse that shoots down my spine, making my nipples tighten, my stomach clench and my dick spasm.
Nate’s eyes on us are hungry and heated. He’s stroking himself lazily, sporting an impressive erection for someone who just came.
Then again, so do I. I feel the telltale burn at the base of my cock. I won’t last long, even if she can’t suck my dick in very deep. Just that, her warm lips and her rough tongue lapping at me is enough.
But Nate has other ideas. I swear that guy has gone from panicking when it came to sex to seeking it and wanting it like a starved man.
Not that I’m complaining. Though when he scoots around us to press himself to my back, I don’t know what he has in mind.
I hiss when the head of his long, thick cock rubs between my ass cheeks, over my asshole. It feels good, and when his thumb smears the precum over it and pushes into me, I groan. Caught between Syd’s mouth and Nate’s thumb, I’m helplessly rocking with crashing waves of pleasure, like a puppet on a string.
“Will you take my cock one day?” he breathes in my ear. “In that tight backside of yours, as you pound into Sydney?”
Oh God. I can’t reply, I can’t think, my dick tightening to the point of pain. Then it’s jerking, that insane pressure breaking, and I come and come in her mouth, my cum dripping down her chin. I almost crash on top of her, a deafening buzz in my ears, but Nate rescues me, hauling me back against him, against his hard cock.
“Fucking hell,” West hisses, and comes, rocking and moaning and coming completely undone. “Fuck.”
“You too, West.” Nate laughs breathlessly in my ear. “Now finish Sydney off. I know you want to.”
Sydney whimpers as West grins and sprawls on his belly to lick at her pussy. She’s full of his cum, and Nate’s, but he doesn’t seem to mind.