When both of us are naked, Autumn gestures for us to come closer to the bed, where she takes each of our cocks in her hands. My head falls back as soon as her hand touches me, and when she starts to stroke, I’m in heaven. A hand job is always good — almost always — but when it’s someone you care about who’s touching you, someone you've missed and who you thought you'd never be with again, then it’s amazing. And we're just getting started.
She takes me in her mouth first, and I praise the god of endurance, or resistance, or whatever it is that allows me to keep my shit together even though being in a woman's mouth has never felt as good as it does right now. I have to close my eyes because the sight of her gorgeous lips wrapped around my cock is too much to take.
After less than a minute, she switches over to Trevor, working me with her hand while she sucks on him. It's hard to believe she was a virgin when I met her, and now she’s handling both of us with ease, and enthusiasm.
I stop her after the third time she wraps her mouth around me. “I don’t know how much of this I can take, and when I come, I want to be inside you.”
“I’m on the pill,” she says, and it’s a good thing I’m no longer in her mouth, because the implications of those four words are nearly enough to set me off.
“We had medical exams at the start of our training, and we haven’t been with anyone since you,” I tell her.
Her smile is a true thing of beauty.
She’s still wearing her pants, but Trevor and I quickly rectify the situation, and then we almost literally butt heads finding space between her legs. He yields, and when I get the first taste, I couldn’t contain my moan of pleasure if I tried.
Each of us brings her off, and then I exchange a look with my friend, letting him know that I can’t hold off any longer. We start a debate with our eyes. We’d probably flip a coin if it wouldn’t be so crude.
“I want both of you … at the same time,” Autumn says. When we give her questioning looks, she explains. “Duke, Garrett, and I have been trying some new things. I have a little bottle of lube with me,” she adds shyly.
How is this woman real?
She rolls off the bed and digs into her bag. When she returns, she holds the bottle out between us.
Trevor takes it from her and hands it to me. I owe him one.
He lies down on the bed and brings her up beside him, so they’re lying on their sides, face to face. I stretch out behind her, and when she puts her leg over Trevor’s, I start to prepare her, warming the lube in my hands and circling my finger around the edge of her puckered opening.
Looking over her shoulder, Autumn gives me a smile. I take it as encouragement and gently press the tip of my finger inside her. When she wiggles back against me, I get the idea that she, Duke, and Garrett have been doing a lot of playing around.
Trevor slides his cock into her pussy, announcing the moment with a satisfied groan, which is echoed by Autumn.
“Did I tell you yet, how much I’ve missed you?” she says, her voice thick and playful.
“I’m going to show you how much I missed you,” he says. As he starts to move in her, my finger goes deeper. After several more strokes, I decide she’s ready. I slather gel onto my achingly hard cock and use the tip of it to toy with her back entry.
Encouraging sounds come from her throat, and she reaches her hand back to give my arm a squeeze. “That feels good,” she says.
I press inside, just the head, and her body stiffens, so I wait. Trevor is moving at a slow pace, kissing her and stroking his hand along the side of her body. After a few beats, she starts to relax. I reach around to find her clit, and she softens further, allowing the rest of me to slide in.
“Oh, god.” Autumn squeezes my arm again. “I love this.”
“It’s so good to be with you again,” I tell her, my voice low near her ear. I want to fuck her like a madman, but I care too much about her to risk hurting her. Once we’ve had more time together, I’ll know where I can push the limits and drive her wild.
For now, it’s about the connection, and it’s so good to be connected to her again, and even better for the three of us to be together like this. Autumn is right where she belongs — between us — and this time, we’re going to keep our connection going.
I pull back and press in again, and she tells me how good it feels. A few more times with a little more force, and she cries out my name.
Trevor is keeping up a slow and steady rhythm now, and I match him, pushing in when he does.
“Oh, god. Oh, yes!” she cries. “Just like that, just like that …” Her voice trails off as she loses the ability to form words. Together, Trevor and I send her off into blissful oblivion, her body tensing between the two of us for seemingly endless pulses, until she finally returns to us, sighing with pleasure, her head falling heavy onto the mattress.
We keep up our rhythm, and when her breathing grows softer, she says, “Come in me. I want you both to come inside me.”
No one has ever made an easier request of me. The harder thing has been holding back. I start to move a little faster, holding her steady with a hand on her hip. Trevor picks up his pace, too. I’m the first to come, and as I let loose so much pent-up need, I’m overcome by the sheer perfection of the moment. My cock throbs inside her until I’m wrung dry, giving her everything I’ve got. I’m hers.
Trevor follows shortly after, and then the three of us lie there together, tangled and entwined, all of us sweaty and spent.
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