Page 15 of Double Mountain Men

At that moment, Chris removes his cock, the length dripping with my saliva.

“You’ve done great,” he rasps, taking in my anal penetration. “Does it feel good, sweetheart? Move up and down for us a bit. Bounce on Brett’s cock with that pretty little butt and jerk him off with your asshole, honey. Let him feel it.”

With that, I lean back and try to obey, lifting my hips so that Brett’s cock slides out of my ass, before sitting down on the hard rod once more. The sensation is so dirty but good, and I cry out as my eyes fall shut.

“Ooooh god, Daddies! I love getting my butt fucked! Yes yes yes, fuck my butt!”

“What a little whore,” Brett groans throatily from beneath me. “Goddamn.”

“It’s about to get even tighter in there,” Chris rasps as he kneels before me. Then, I feel his thick cockhead probe at my pussy hole, and before I realize it, he’s sliding deep into my slick vag. My eyes open with surprise, even as my pussy and ass clench simultaneously.

“Oh Daddy!” I shriek. “What are you doing?”

Chris grins salaciously, so handsome that it hurts.

“What it feels like, baby. You’re getting both your holes filled, didn’t you know? We like to use a woman’s body simultaneously, and your curves are just the thing.”

Then, he thrusts deep into my cunt again and the two shafts fill me so full that I close my eyes and give myself over to the pleasure. The men move in sync too, one pulling out while the other pushes in, making sure that I always have a dick inside. The friction is incredible, and my big breasts bounce in time to the double penetration.

“Oooh!” I moan as the thrusts become harder and faster. “Oh oh oh!”

“Goddamn,” Brett groans from beneath me even as his hips move like pistons, fucking up into my ass again and again. “Shit shit shit!”

“Baby, oh god,” Chris grunts through clenched teeth, watching as I begin to come apart. “Yes, let that pussy go. Yes, let your ass clench ... oh SHIT!”

Then it happens. The three of us summit the mountaintop simultaneously, our climax so powerful that stars literally burst before my eyes as my curves convulse.

“Ooooh!” is my ecstatic scream. Violent tremors run through my pussy and ass, causing the men to groan. “Unnnh oh!”

“FUCK!” Brett roars beneath me, his hips pumping once more so that his cock is jammed deep up my rectum before it explodes, semen flying into my back tunnel. “Fuck fuck fuck!”

Meanwhile, Chris has reached his peak too. He kneels before me, fucking into my pussy before letting out a conquering roar, his handsome features strained with pleasure.

“Oh shit, baby girl, FUCK!” he shouts, hot streams of ejaculate basting my insides in powerful, viscous spurts. “Oh SHIT!”

We roar and shake together, the shouts in the cabin so loud that I’m grateful no one lives nearby. I can almost hear the windows shaking in their panes, our cries filling the rafters to the brim with sounds of ecstasy. Finally, however, we descend from the high, floating slowly down to Earth. My senses come back, even as my flanks heave, our bodies covered in a slick sheen of sweat. Chris pulls out slowly from my pussy, watching as his dick reappears from my well-used hole. Immediately, semen wells up from inside before overflowing to trickle down my slick folds.

Then, I slowly slide my bottom up and off Brett’s fuckpole, making to stand up. But the two mountain men stop me.

“Not so fast, baby girl,” Brett rasps. “Get on your hands and knees and show us.”

I pause for a moment, my curves still slick.

“Show you what?” I ask, eyes wide as a doe.

Chris chuckles at my naïveté.

“You know we’re dirty motherfuckers, Misty,” he rasps. “We want to see our cream pies drip out of your sweet little holes. Now get on all fours.”

It’s obscene, but I’m only too happy to obey. Within seconds, I’m poised on my hands and knees, legs spread and big breasts dangling to the mattress.

“Like this?” I ask sweetly over one shoulder, waggling my hips side to side in a flirtatious manner.

The two men merely groan as Chris leans forward to pull my vag open, watching as the viscous cream overflows from my cunt. Brett grunts his approval.

“Mine too, sweetheart. Push internally, baby. Push that cream pie right out of your anus.”

Oh my god, this is so wrong! But I do as he demands, and close my eyes in concentration before straining with my rectal muscles. The appreciative groans from behind me tell me I’ve been successful, and sure enough, white semen wells up in my tiny pucker before spilling out to trail over one big butt cheek. Then, Chris and Brett do something so vulgar that even I’m surprised. They kiss the cream pies from my sensitive flesh, pressing tender lips to my pussy and ass.

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