Page 36 of Summer Sweethearts
My clit pulses at the combination of her words and the ministrations of Michael’s fingers. Jessica halts her tasting of my flesh, guiding my body to sit up, and pulls my shirt off. She makes quick work of my bra, her hands wrapping around my body to cup and knead my tits.
Michael pushes my thighs further apart, spreading my pussy open, and licks me from ass to clit. I chase his tongue with my hips, moaning at the touch of his hot, wet mouth. He seals his lips around my bundle of nerves, sucking hard as he slides his fingers inside my tight channel.
“Baby, is Mike making you feel so good?” Jessica whispers in my ear, and I nod in response. “I enjoy watching him eat that pretty pussy, watching you chase your orgasm. It makes me jealous, though.” I snap my eyes to hers, my stomach dropping as panic courses through my body. “Not in that way, baby girl. Jealous that I’m not getting my cunt eaten like that. You wanna lick my pussy, Etta?” I nod again, and the panic disappears instantly, but my belly is now on fire with want and desire. “Should I ride your face until my cum is dripping down your throat?”
“Yes,” I groan. She smiles at me before kissing my lips in a quick peck, and then she disappears from my line of sight. She must have flung her clothes off at lightning speed because what seems like seconds later, her smooth wet pussy is above me as she lowers herself to sit on my face.
As soon as her pussy is within reach, I stick my tongue out and lick through her folds, causing a hiss to escape her lips. I flick my tongue up and down on her tiny nub, devouring her pussy like it’s a five-course meal. Flattening my tongue, I shake my head roughly while continuing my assault on her clit. Her juices flow freely down my throat as I relish the taste of her essence.
Jessica’s hips begin to thrust, riding my face almost violently, and I love every fucking minute of it. My own orgasm is building inside like an inferno, building higher and higher. Michael sucks my clit into his mouth once more, and I feel the scrape of his teeth against my most sensitive area.
My legs quiver as my hips thrust of their own accord, and I loudly moan my release against Jessica’s folds. The vibrations set her off, and she fucks my face steadily as she screams out in pleasure. I lick her through her orgasm, lapping up every drop of cum she has for me, but she’s overly sensitive now and swings her leg over so that she’s no longer straddling my face.
I wipe my face with the back of my hand, lifting my head and looking down at Michael, who now stands between my legs, a sexy smirk on his face as he strokes his cock. “Fuck, Etta, I knew watching you cum was magnificent, but watching you get someone else off is just as hot.”
I smile at him before getting on my hands and knees, presenting myself to him like a bitch in heat. “Fuck me, Michael.” I wiggle my ass at him, teasing him, and it’s working if the groan he lets out is anything to go by.
He kneads the globes of my ass. “Wanna fuck your ass, Etta. I remember how hard you used to come when I was deep in your ass and playing with your clit. Will you let me do that again, baby?”
I mean, really, who could say no to that?It sounds delightful, and I can already feel my inner walls spasming at just the thought of him inside my ass. No one but Michael has ever been in my ass. It just never felt right with anyone else. “Yeah, but go slow. You’re the only one who has ever been there.”
“Fuck, Etta, that’s fucking sexy,” he groans. The nightstand drawer opens and shuts rather quickly, and the sound of a cap popping open breaks the silence of the room. The cold liquid drips down my ass crack, making me tense. “Relax, baby, it’s just the lube.”
I turn my attention to Jessica, trying to relax instead of panicking that I’m about to lose my born-again anal virginity. Jessica is on her knees directly in front of me, reaching over me to grab something from Michael.
I see the black straps of her strap-on harness and raise a brow at her. “What are you doing?”
“Working as a team to bring you so much pleasure. Do you trust us?” she asks, standing on the bed and stepping into the harness.
“Yes,” I whisper.
“Then let me slide under you,” she states.
We rearrange ourselves on the bed so that Jessica is on her back beneath me, and I’m straddling her pelvis. “Lift up and ride my cock, baby.”
I do as I’m told; lifting, grabbing the base of her cock, and positioning it at my entrance as I slide down onto it. Giving a few thrusts of my hips, I ride her cock, making her gasp as the other end of the dildo moves inside her. “Lean forward, Etta,” Michael demands, his hand lightly pushing me forward so I’m face-to-face with Jessica.
I take her lips with mine. Instantly, she runs her tongue across the seam of my mouth, asking for entry. I open, letting her tongue slide inside and twirl around my tongue. Michael pushes his thumb against my star, rubbing in a circular motion before pressing inside, past the ring of muscle to the second knuckle. “Fuck,” I whimper into Jessica’s mouth.
“Relax, baby,” Michael soothes me, rubbing my back as he pumps his thumb in and out of my tight back door. Jessica reaches between us, playing with my clit. Michael pulls his thumb from my ass only to replace it with his mushroom head, pushing against my puckered hole.
I breathe calmly as Jessica flicks her middle finger rapidly up and down on my clit. I moan at the same time Michael pushes in slowly until he bottoms out in my ass. Fuck, I feel full. I’ve definitely never had two cocks inside me at the same time, even if one of them is silicone.
Slowly, Michael pumps in and out of my ass as Jessica moves her hips in time with his. They keep this pace for a minute as I adjust to the fullness of having both of them inside me. Jessica picks up pace, and Michael follows suit, driving into me harder, but this time they don’t match the other’s pace. They are pumping in and out of me at an alternate pace, and both are driving into me with everything they got.
“Oh, oh, oh,” I chant as the fire in my belly builds, and my orgasm creeps closer to the edge. This time, I move a hand down to my core and rub viciously at my clit. Fast, large circles as I moan my approval of how they’re working my body. My body wastes no time climbing the mountain of pleasure, and in minutes I’m free-falling over the edge. Screaming my release as my belly tightens and spasms with my orgasm.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” Jessica cries, and she stills inside me as her body quivers beneath me.
Michael continues to fuck my ass for a few more minutes before I hear him growl, and his movements halt. His hands on my hips tighten to a bruising pressure before he releases rope after rope of hot cum inside my ass. He pulls from my back hole, causing his cum to dribble down toward my cunt. I roll off of Jessica, collapsing on the bed next to her in a ball of sweat and exhaustion.
I close my eyes and try to steady my heart rate as I lie there with a smile on my face. A warm rag runs over my pussy and ass, and I know Michael is cleaning me up. Jessica moves away from the bed but returns seconds later, pulling me close to her. The other side of the bed dips, and Michael’s warm chest is at my back. He pulls the blanket over all of us, and I sigh in contentment.
“I love you,” I whisper into the room, and I know they know I’m talking to both of them.
“I love you too,” Jessica murmurs sleepily.
“Love you, Etta,” Michael mumbles into my hair.
