A moment later, something hard, warm, and blunt pressed against the entrance to my pussy, and I moaned around Ivan’s cock as Trent entered me.
I was helpless except to arch my back and raise my ass to give Trent more. With Ivan’s hand in my hair and Trent holding me by my waist, I couldn’t do much else, not that I wanted to, at the hands of these two sexy men and their incredible cocks. If anything, I wanted more, my tongue stroking and wrapping around Ivan’s shaft as I pushed back into Trent, squeezing to draw him in deeper.
I’d never done anything like this before. I might have been a rock ’n roll girl, and yeah, I’d had fun doing wild and crazy stuff. I’d flashed the stage once or twice, and I’d kissed a girl just to cocktease some guy when I was younger. But I’d always been a one dick at a time sort of girl. And now that I was feeling two, I didn’t know what I’d been fucking waiting for.
“I think she likes it,” Trent said before smacking my ass. I jumped, fresh heat flushing my body and making me push back into him even more. “Oh, she does like it. Give it to her harder, Ivan. Fuck her face while I fuck her pussy.”
He was right, I did like it. Actually, I loved it. I loved the way Ivan gripped my hair, burying his cock in the back of my throat as Trent’s hips slammed my ass. I loved the way they were simultaneously using and pleasing me, their roughness supported by just the right amount of softness underneath.
When Trent spanked my ass, he slapped me just hard enough to send fiery tingles through my body. Ivan didn’t actually make me choke on his cock, he played at it, making sure we were both enjoying ourselves.
They were the perfect sex partner, times two. I was challenged and pampered, pushed and cuddled, all at the same time. Their cocks, their hands, the way they looked at me, the sounds they made were heaven. Pure heaven.
I was on fire, the ache in my jaw complementing the pulses of pleasure from my pussy. Even the way my breasts swung, their weight tugging back and forth was exactly what I wanted, and what I needed.
“You’re such a good, sexy girl,” Ivan grunted. “That’s it… you’re going to feel amazing.”
I was on fire, burning and quivering, my brain short circuiting as miniature orgasms slammed me back and forth. My pussy and mouth ached, and my fingernails dug into the soft dirt… and all I wanted was more.
The first full orgasm rolled over me like a tidal wave. “Get ready,” Trent growled as I pushed back into him again.
My second climax hit at the same time as Ivan’s, sending me into overload. The world turned upside down as my mouth flooded with Ivan’s cream, and I whimpered, eagerly swallowing every drop as Trent’s hips hammered me from behind. With a long grunt, he came, filling a deep need inside me that I’d forgotten existed.
I was more complete than I’d ever been in my entire life, and as I stayed there on my knees with both men buried in my body, I was totally at peace. We only began to separate ourselves when a breeze came up the hill at the same time a bird called for his mate.
That’s right. We were outside and nature was all around us.
It was easy enough to get redressed and without a word we started back, basking in the endorphin rush of all we’d done.
Going back down the hill, I felt amazing. Still, as I walked, I could feel both Ivan and Trent giving me looks. When we reached the bottom and were about to cross the road to the campground, I paused. “What is it, guys?”
Ivan looked at Trent, who chuckled sheepishly. “Guess we didn’t expect that.”
“I didn’t either,” I told them. “If you want to know the truth, I was thirty seconds from getting in my car and going back home when you three pulled up. But you looked… fun. And friendly.”
We walked a little further before I had additional thoughts to share. “You know, while I’m surprised, I’m also not ashamed. Not at all. I had fun, even before our clothes came off.”
They could judge me if they were inclined. That was their problem. My chin was held high, and was staying there.
Trent raked his fingers through his hair. “I’d been watching you ever since you were struggling to get that damn tent of yours set up. I mean, not just because you were hot, but I was also intrigued by a woman camping on her own. Even if you’d said no to our advances, I’d still find you interesting as hell.”
“Good to know inept camping skills can work as bait,” I teased, “but I don’t think I’ll be giving my parents these details of my camping trip.”
“Probably a good idea,” Trent said, throwing an arm around me as Roman watched us approach, a growing smile creeping across his face.
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