Page 28 of A Little More Love

“There you go, that’s our good girl,” I praised.

“Are you going to show us how pretty you are when you come?” Tyler asked.

“Yas!” she cried, coming around my cock. Her sweet juices dripped down my balls.

Pulling out from her heat, I moved over to Tyler, lifted his legs, and positioned myself against his ring of muscle.

“Where are you right now, Tyler? What color?”

“Green,” he answered with no hesitation.

Holding onto the back of his thighs, I pushed forward and breached his anus. I pushed until I was several inches in before I would pull back and then thrust a little deeper. Each time I repeated the process, he would relax a bit more. Finally, I was fully seated inside.

Tinsley wrapped her hand around him and started to jerk him off.

“Fuck! Fuck!” he cried when my cock rubbed over his prostate. I could feel the fleshy area against my shaft and it felt just as good as all the research said it would.

“What color, baby?”

“Green! Please, please take me,” he begged. His head thrashed back and forth. “I need… I need,” he tried.

“I know what you need, baby. I’ve got you,” I promised him as I began thrusting in earnest.

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Tyler

I’d never felt pleasure like what I was feeling before. My balls were tight, my legs felt like there was electricity running through them, my stomach had a tight ball inside of it and with every stroke of Teenie’s hand and Elliot’s dick, the ball got a little tighter. I wondered if it would consume me when it exploded.

I was ashamed of the noises I was making and even more ashamed of my begging, but I was on the cusp of something so much bigger than I’d ever experienced before. Watching one partner fuck me while the other’s dainty fist was wrapped around my cock was mesmerizing and surreal.

“Fuck,” I cried again. I was so close. Watching them love my body only amplified the pleasure.

“Come, baby. Don’t fight it,” Elliot coached and he literally rearranged my insides.

Quickly, before I could even warn him, I was spurting stream after steam of cum across my stomach.

“Oh, fuck!” I moaned as the pleasure continued. It was so intense and I started to wonder if it would ever end.

“Fuck, Tyler. You’re killing me, baby,” Elliot said before he stilled and I felt him spilling his seed into me.

He collapsed on top of me and I kissed the areas of his face I could reach. I pulled Tinsley against me and Elliot shifted his arm and brought her closer. We were one big sweaty pile of happy mush.

“I love you both so much,” I whispered to my partners, my loves, my entire word.

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A Few Days Later

I sat on the tailgate of Tifton’s truck nursing a beer. Well, really I was just holding it. After far too many pancakes at The Pancake Palace that morning, I wasn’t really feeling like putting anything else on my stomach. . I needed some antacids and maybe a belly rub. Challenging two Little girls to a pancake eating contest had not been my best idea.

I looked out across the large property and I was so thankful. There had been a huge turn out at the barbeque. I wasn’t sure how much we’d raised so far, but I was feeling confident it was enough to keep the Holt’s comfortable for a while. We’d start working on the remodel the next day and helping then had brought me some healing I didn’t know I needed.

Scanning the area, I found my partners quickly. Elliot sent me a wink and I basked in the feeling of security that washed over me. Sliding from the truck, I made my way over to them and wrapped them in my arms.

It was almost comical to think the last time I’d been in Augusta I thought my life was over, but really it hadn’t even started yet. It hadn't started until my loves had opened their hearts to me.

THE END

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