Page 55 of Hard to Judge

I nod and ease the first node inside him.

“I needyouto own my ass.” His eyes close.

I work the trainer in tight circles. His breathing goes into overdrive. I push a bit harder, and his perfect ass sucks the last two with no problem. I massage his dick, paying special attention to the tip.

“Oh fuck!” He rests his head on Hailey’s thigh, still working her as he pumps his hips. “Please make me come. Oh, Hota. Fuck, Hailey, come with me.”

His shoulders bunch, along with the hundreds of tiny muscles in his back. His hips flex.

“Oh shit, yes!” Hailey bows off the table, her eyes hungry on Arlo and me. “Fuck, you two.” She squeezes her tits, tweaks her nipples, and screams.

“Hota!” Arlo spills into my hand. One hot stream after another.

I shimmy toward Hailey, grab the largest anal trainer, and coat it with Arlo’s release.

They both curse and gasp and curse some more. Their eyes lock on what I’m doing. “Legs up and wide, sunshine.” More cursing. I move fast because if I stop for a moment to thinkabout the magnitude of what just happened, I’ll spontaneously combust, and I don’t want to miss a second in this magic fort.

“You’re so dirty.” Hailey grabs her legs and does as I say, her cunt still pulsing with her orgasm. “I love it.”

My lips tip up, and I work the small end across her soaked asshole. I get the first nodule in, and she’s panting. Her nipples are hard as hell.

From out of nowhere, a sweaty forehead nuzzles my shoulder. Arlo’s heavy arm drapes across my back, and he pulls me close. He’s hugging me. It’s not the first time this has happened, but it’s only like the third. It’s definitely the first naked one.

My fucking heart gets lodged in my throat.

“Fuck me.” Hailey bucks under my hand. Two nodules are now firmly embedded in her ass.

“You’re doing so well, sunshine.” I work her clit with my sopping hand.

Arlo’s lips skate across my back. “So are you,” he praises.

I shiver.

“This isn’t even close to fair.” Hailey snatches up the midsize trainer and holds it out to Arlo. “Fill him up.” She gestures to me. As if any of us could mistake who or what she’s implying.

I brace for him to decline.

When I should brace for his compliance.

Holy fucking fuck!

He grabs the oil and coats the trainer, then grabs my nape in his relentless hand. “Bend and breathe.” He doesn’t give my brain time to register the command before he shoves my face toward Hailey’s thigh and drags the oil-slicked silicone over my asshole.

“Oh god!” I bellow and shove the trainer deep inside Hailey as Arlo breaches my tight wall of muscle.

“The name’s Arlo.” The bulbous knob retreats. “Get it right.”

Now my dick is dripping. My lips are on Hailey’s skin, and I’m breathing her in, in gulps. “Arlo.”

He puts me out of my misery and adds a knob, and then the next. One more to go. It fits easily. While I’ve never taken a dick up the ass, I’ve had plenty of things inserted over the years. I only ever wanted one up there, and it was never a possibility.

“Please,” I beg, and he gives me what I asked for while I give Hailey the full length of her trainer. If only I could have the real thing. Arlo in me.

I swear my eyes roll back in my head at the thought.

“I’m so full,” Hailey pants. Her hands toy with my hair while Arlo’s hands skate up my sides.

I feel high. Floaty and weightless with their attention, their care, and their hands on me.

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