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Sawyer begins to direct me. “Come up a little more so I can fuck this ass,” he says. I move, reluctantly letting Ash’s fingers slip out of me, hovering over Sawyer as I position myself. Then, slowly, I sink onto his cock. He’s thicker than Asher and he stretches me deliciously. We move slowly for a while until I’ve acclimatized to his girth. Then, when I’m comfortable, I ride him like a bullet train, but after a while Asher urges me to slow down. “Lean forward,” he murmurs in my ear. I do. Sawyer wraps his arms around me, and Asher—

Oh, fuck. Asher slides his finger into me. “You should look at yourself, baby,” Ash says. “This hole is so fuckin’ stretched.” He fingers me slowly, then reaches for his phone on the nightstand.

“Let me show you,” he says in a voice that sounds like a feline purr. He records us for a few seconds, then moves to our side, turning the phone to show us the video.

“Fuck,” I gasp. “That’s so fucking hot.”

Sawyer drops his head, groaning at the sight of his thick meat stuffed into my hole and Asher’s finger moving alongside it.

Asher drops the phone on the mattress and bends to take my cock in his mouth. While Sawyer fucks my ass, I fuck Asher’s mouth. It’s hot and sensational and I don’t know how I lived without these men for twenty-eight years.

Ash lets my dick go. “You ready for more?” He whispers in my ear.

“Give it to me, Ash,” I beg.

He moves behind me. More lube.

Then, with his hand on the small of my back, he gently pushes me forward and upward. Sawyer’s cock slips out and I hate that, but Asher gives me his fingers, pushing in and out of me a few more times before pushing Sawyer’s dick back into me. Then, he positions himself, and I feel his cock nudging at my hole.

Sawyer pauses, and I still my movements, waiting for the first breach of Asher’s cock.

It comes. Slowly burning through my ass. I hiss, forcing myself to relax. It’s so fucking amazing, I think I might die. Asher places his hand on my shoulder. “Easy, baby,” he murmurs.

“Breathe through it, beautiful,” Sawyer whispers below me.

Asher eases into me until finally, he’s inside. I groan. I’m so full of dick. Sawyer remains still, and Ash begins to move. I feel them inside me, rubbing against each other, and my mind is blown to smithereens and I don’t know how we’ll last more than sixty seconds.

Once Ash is able to move inside me smoothly, he begins to pump. His balls hit my ass over and over again and his hips crash into me with every strike.

Sawyer grabs my face, kissing me hard. I bite down on his lower lip and then, I’m wild, kissing and biting Sawyer’s chin, cheeks, jaw.

Behind me, Asher is pounding into me.

Eventually, I can’t handle the burn or the need to come anymore.

“Too much,” I whisper to Sawyer. “I need to come.”

Chapter 45

Asher

Reece’s ass is a dream. A dream and a memory relived from another life.

Sawyer’s cock stuffed into him is so hot it burns my eyes. Pressing down on Reece’s shoulders, I ease in and out of him. Sliding against Sawyer’s cock on every thrust is a dream I never want to wake up from. Reece’s asshole is stretched to the max and I don’t think he can take much more of this sensational fucking. Or Sawyer for that matter.

Without warning, Sawyer comes. “Fuck,” he hisses, fucking up into Reece fast and hard. Reece is moaning and cursing. Sawyer’s cock slips out of Reece’s ass, giving me more space and leverage to fuck him better. Sawyer’s cum loosens Reece up even more, and I hit hard upward a few more times, clenching my asshole so my dick jerks inside him. I slide my dick out of his ass, closing my fingers around it to enjoy the feel of Sawyer’s semen in my fist, then slide it back in, pumping into him a few times, but I can’t hold on.

I come, shoving all my jizz deep into Reece, and after I’ve drained my balls right inside him, I swing my leg over and kneel in front of them like a worshiper at an altar. It’s a fucking mess. Sawyer’s cum slides down his dick, dripping onto his inner thigh. Reece’s ass is smattered with cum, with a long, thick string of semen oozing out of his ass in a nice straight line, dripping onto the patch of hair on Sawyer’s lower stomach. “Fuck,” I groan, because this is just the fucking life. Nothing is better than this.

Sawyer reaches around and grabs Reece’s ass cheeks, pulling them apart for me, and I trace my thumb over Reece’s used hole, rubbing the semen coming out of his asshole over his ass cheeks.

Then, I take Sawyer’s cock into my mouth. He’s still semi hard, his cock coated in his cum. I suck him off while I push my finger into Reece’s ass. He flexes his hole, pushing out more of my and Sawyer’s cum. I gather the fluid onto my middle and index fingers. “Jesus fuck,” I mutter, and again, I’m dying for more. I shove my face between Reece’s cheeks and just fucking eat his ass all over again. I gather all the cum dripping from his ass into my mouth and then reach up for Reece’s mouth. He opens wide and I kiss him, feeding him my and Sawyer’s cum.

Sawyer groans. Reece, with cum still in his mouth, bends to kiss him.

It’s a fucking mess we’ve made but no one can ever say that this wasn’t the best sex any of us has ever had.

Sawyer chuckles. “Did you see how bad this good little boy was, Ash?”

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