Page 4 of Jaid's Two Sexy Santas

Steve's fingers slowed, then gentled. Finally he pulled them out of her, and turned her around.

Through lust-glazed eyes she watched as he sucked her juices off his fingers, saving the last one for Greg to lick.

"That's so hot," she murmured.

"Baby you ain't seen nothing yet," said Greg picking her up and carrying her over to the bed. He pulled her jeans and panties off in one swift move, then opened the nightstand to take out the promised giant box of condoms, and a tube of lube.

"On your hands and knees," he ordered.

With the last of her climax still tingling in her body, Jaid, kneeled as requested, flipping her hair over her back as watched what was happening in the mirror on the wall in front of her.

First Greg coated his fingers with lube, then he drizzled it in her ass crack. He slid one finger into her puckered rosette, carefully loosening the ring of muscle, before lubing the walls. By the time he inserted a second finger, Steve was back, naked now. Steve, too, grabbed some lube and joined Greg playing with her ass.

It was beyond erotic to have two men stretching her, teasing her, softening the walls of her dark channel. As she watched, they alternated between touching her ass, touching her hips and breasts, and touching each other's shoulders, face and cocks.

Jaid got hotter and hotter finding the way they touched each other just as erotic as when they touched her. Never had two men made the preparation for sex so carnal. Usually it was just a necessary step before the main action. With Greg and Steve, it was highly arousing foreplay.

"I can't wait any longer. I must have you now," gasped Greg, pulling out a bright green condom and rolling it down his shaft. He stood to the side of her as she watched him. Wow! That was hot!

"I agree." Steve upended the box taking a yellow one. He dropped flat on the bed then tugged Jaid onto his body. Teasingly she sat up straight and looked at his cock. It was long and thick and would fill her cunt very nicely. She held him at her opening, then very slowly kneeled up and lowered herself over him, absorbing him inch by inch. He stretched her tissues, which were still hot and swollen from her first orgasm, in the most delightful way imaginable.

Gradually she slid down him, taking him deeper inside her, until her cunt was pressed hard against his balls. Steve thrust his hips up, filling her completely, before pulling her flat onto his body.

Yes, he did have a tattoo on his upper arm, a tribal band of swirls and curves. She promised herself she'd lick along the ink lines later.

"My turn," came Greg's hoarse voice from behind her, and Jaid understood that watching them play was arousing Greg just as much as doing it excited her and Steve.

Her ass was lifted up, the cheeks pulled wide apart, and Greg's fat cockhead was pressed at her entry. Jaid pushed out as he thrust in, and very soon Greg was past the tight ring of sphincter muscles, and rocking deeper and deeper into her.

This stage of the possession always entranced Jaid. One cock in her filled her totally. Yet somehow there was always room for a second cock. Her walls expanded to accommodate the extra dick. Even though Greg was very wide, he fitted inside her perfectly. She was stretched to her limits, but in a good way that had her more than ready for a hot, hard fuck and another orgasm.

Jaid pressed her aching nipples into Steve's chest, making sure he could feel the taut points digging into the solid wall of his muscles. His skin was so tanned it made a sexy contrast to hers.

She wasn't as pale-skinned as Greg, but much lighter in tone than Steve. She also enjoyed the contrast of his hardness against her soft breasts. Even better was the two stiff cocks deep inside her.

"Are you two going to do anything, or just sit here all night?" she teased.

"Bossy little thing aren't you?" said Steve, forcing a hand between their bodies and pinching a nipple.

She leaned forward and licked his nose. "Maybe".

Four hands settled on her hips, and the men began a push-pull motion inside her. Greg slid out until only the head of his cock remained inside her ass, then as he pushed back into her Steve started to withdraw. Jaid sighed happily. She loved the constant movement, the endless feeling of fullness, the friction. And it was very obvious these men knew what they were doing and had practiced the movements before.

But Jaid still had a trick or two in her repertoire to change up the action.

She waited until they were both about halfway into her, then rotated her hips quickly to the right, then the left.

Two men gasped and groaned. Four hands grabbed her hips much harder to hold her still.

"Dammit, Jaid, you'll have us exploding before we're ready," complained Greg.

"Oh, poor Santa," she teased, relaxing her internal muscles then gripping the two dicks as hard as she could.

"Shit!"

Suddenly the men began to pound into her, much faster and harder than before, but still in the same push-pull motion. Jaid was squashed between their bodies, held tight, but she was able to turn her head and thrust her tongue into Steve's ear, making him moan. Then she loosened her foot from the tangle of bodies, and stroked her toes up and down Greg's leg, and it was Greg's turn to moan.

Deep inside her a huge climax was building. Her belly was clenching and her nerve endings were tingling. She knew she'd be coming soon, and she was certain the men were equally aroused, as their grunts were much more hoarse than before.

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