Kelly
Boy, the switcheroo on the faces of the guys goes from mild anger to desirous hungry wolves. Once I slipped the zipper down of my jumpsuit, I revealed my perky girls to the boys.
“You,” Trent babbles like a buffoon. “You have nothing on under that?”
“I like to make things a little easier when it comes to playtime,” I smile, enjoying the seductive play that I began in my head hours ago. After removing my boots, I lay myself down on the clean hay, unzipping the remainder of the suit. I remove my legs from their previous cage, the cool night air feels good between my legs.
Leaning up on my elbows, I stare at the two of them, “Well, I’m surprised that neither one has made a move yet.”
Trent looks outside the barn for any sign of nosey hands. It appears all clear so he and Owen shrug their shoulders, beginning the process of removing articles of clothing. “Let me help with that,” I kneel before Owen and remove the jeans that hug his ass tightly.
His cock springs out of his pants and I lick it gently, while pulling his jeans off. Trent lays down behind me, pulling me off of Owen, onto the makeshift bed. “Play with me,” he says while I reach my hand down, fondling his cock.
Owen lays on the other side of me and kisses my sides with the lightest of kisses. Each one sends a new wave of goosebumps across my flesh, heightening the sensations. I continue to play with Trent and go down on him, with my ass in the air.
From behind, Owen decides to draw circles around the clit and then slides his fingers inside of me. A slight moan escapes my lips as I blow Trent off. Hearing the two of them enjoying my body, makes my mind run in circles of delight.
Owen places a hand on the top of my ass, gently pushing down as he rams his fingers into me faster and deeper. I grip Trent’s dick tightly and he groans with the pressure. I let go of his cock and try to remain focused on the coming orgasm. As I do, my muscles tighten and explode, forcing the orgasm out.
Trent stands and picks me up, facing me toward it and tying my hands to the railing with a thick jute rope. Owen finds a smaller, thinner rope and swings, cracking a little on my ass. I wince as soon as it hits my flesh. “Ow!” I turn to look at him. His face is covered in sweat and lust, his eyes staring at my ass.
He does it again, with a lighter crack and this time, the snap of pain converts to pleasure. My vulva light up and tingle. As he slowly continues, Trent comes up under me and sucks my clit, making sure to keep his hands out of the way of Owen and his rope.
At his point, I’m not certain which part feels the best, but the combo fucking sends me over the edge and I come on Trent’s face and some of his shoulders. “Now, that’s what I call explosive.” He and I share a laugh and Owen meagerly smiles.
“Sorry about the first tap. I didn’t mean to hurt you,” he offers, tossing the rope down.
“I know you didn’t, and let me show you how worried I am about it. Trent and Owen both untie my hands, showing some irritated skin around my wrists. “No, biggie,” I say, going down on Owen.
He immediately moans, as if he’s been waiting for this for his entire life. Grabbing my head in his hands, he pets my head and slightly thrust against my tongue sliding down his rocket. Owen’s so hard that like a rocket, he’s gonna have lift off.
Guessing Owen is too sensitive down there from last night, I back off and sit my ass against the barn wall. “Okay, let’s see you two go at each other.”
They look at each other and then back to me with faces that show some angst about my suggestion. “C’mon guys! I do stuff you like to see. I wanna watch live porn.” I smile when I let that juicy tidbit slip out of my mouth.
I’m surprised when Owen takes Trent’s head in his hands and kisses him on the lips. Trent doesn’t back away, but is more tense than Owen. Winning Trent over, he relaxes a little and kisses him back.
When they pull themselves away from each other’s lips, they stare into each other’s eyes, lost in a sea of desire.
Owen looks at me first as I seductively run a hand down over a nipple and into the valley below. I look at the two of them and begin to rub one out to their show. My senses tell me everything that I want to know and all about what I feel.
Electric sparks flow in every direction inside of me. I look over and see both Owen and Trent, whacking each other off while they watch me in front of them. My legs are spread wide and my hand is moving quickly over my berry. I try to give them some seductive glances, but I’m not sure if they need them.
Both are fast and hard on each other’s hardened dicks, grunting and groaning as they each orgasm, coming on the ground before me. As they finish and sit down, I finish off myself as they watch me.
Moaning and twisting on top of the hay, I try to keep my screams silent as my insides pull everything together for the last coming. “Oh my, god,” I exclaim, shooting out a small stream of come.
I rub her down softly gathering some come on my finger. Looking at the guys playfully, I lick the finger tip and say, “Now this is some kinda candy.”