River and I worked in tandem, sucking and caressing every inch of him, lavishing him with our touch as he laid there on our bed. The soft, growly moans seeping fromhis lips sent a rush of blood straight to my already hard cock.
He reached for me, hungrily wrapping his hand around my girth. He began working my dick in time with River, who was tear-soaked and stuffed full of him. Her mouth looked so pretty with his cock in it.
“Good girl. Cry for us, Peach,” I groaned, before my mouth met Jonas’s. His tongue massaged my own firmly as he pumped my cock, thrusting himself into River’s throat. Watching them together made me fucking crazy.
River popped him out of her mouth, her swollen lips creeping into a wicked smile as she reached for the new strap-on she’d purchased. She slid herself into the harness, securing the toy in place as she squirted a liberal amount of lube across its ridges. She trailed kisses up Jonas’s chest, meeting me on the other side of his neck, and slid her hands across his hips.
“I want you to suck Teddy’s cock while I fuck you,” she demanded, never breaking eye contact with me.
“Bossy girl, Peach.” I smirked wickedly as I replaced Jonas’s hand with my own and stroked myself. His eyes lit up as he watched me pump my cock in his face.Such a good boy.
“Come here, baby,” he moaned, bringing his mouth to my tip. I pushed my cock past his rough lips, plunging deep into his throat. Shivers crept over my spine, and I felt the sweet sense of Nirvana wash over me as I bottomed out inside him.
“Good, fucking, boy!” I panted, thrusting myself deeper into him. River watched us, stroking more lube across the toy. She always liked to watch.Filthy girl.
“Come on, Peach. Show me how you fuck him.”
She positioned herself between his thick, muscularthighs and leant forward to kiss me. She lined herself up to his tight, rear entrance, steadying herself as she pushed the tip of the toy into his ass. His deep moans sent vibrations up my cock; my balls twitched at the sensation.
“God, you’re perfect,” I told him, stroking his face as I fucked his dirty mouth. I slapped my palm down across his bearded cheek and he whimpered in approval.Good boy.
River adjusted herself as he stretched to accommodate the large, ribbed toy. She slowly worked herself deeper, until she bottomed out inside him. Her smile was devious as she held his waist and settled herself into him. She rested for a moment, allowing him to stretch to her size before she began bucking her hips, filling him beautifully.
Our bodies entwined and we became one. Jonas was stuffed fully with both of our cocks, and tears fell from his eyes as he took me in his mouth. He hadn’t bottomed very often – this whole dynamic was still new for all of us. Jonas had only been with one man, me. And fuck did Iloveteaching him how to take my cock, and River’s.
Our little Peach was becoming quite the power top. I loved watching her explore her own confidence. When she strapped up, she got a wicked sparkle in her eye. It was like her inner beast was unleashed. The way she used us for her own pleasure. It drove Jonas and I fucking wild.
“You keep fucking him like that, Peach, and I’m gonna come,” I growled.
Her eyes flashed a darker shade of honey as she reached between her legs. The toy sprung to life, intense vibrations shooting through all of us.
Jonas ripped himself from my cock. “Oh, fuck, Red!”
I don’t know if it was the sight of them together, or the intense face-fucking I was giving him, but the second his eyes rolled back in his skull, I spilled my load in ribbonsacross him. River smiled, picking up the pace as she ground herself into Jonas.
“Good boy. Take me. Stretch for me, baby.” Her breathy pants were enough to send shockwaves through my spent cock.
I took her face in my hands and snarled, “Peach, if you keep spitting filthy words from that pretty mouth of yours, I’m going to stuff my cock so far down your throat you’ll need a fucking oxygen tank.” Her body reacted deliciously. Tears pooled in her eyes as I gripped her jaw in my hands and squeezed.
I leant in to kiss her as she pumped one final thrust into our man, and Jonas spilled his own release over his stomach. River slowly eased out of him, and we collapsed together on our bed. She got to work on cleaning our spend from Jonas, giggling and kissing him as she went.
I sparked another cigarette and smiled as they curled up and started talking about whatever insane adventure they wanted to go on someday. Inhaling deeply, I let the cool air nip at my face, and as I sucked down the tendrils of smoke, I watched them together. Smiling. Laughing. Planning the future…ourfuture.
Myman.
Mywoman.
Myworld.
With a deep sigh, I looked down over them. “I love you.”
They both smiled up at me. “We know.”
“Get your ass over here,Peach. The cattle ain’t gonna muster themselves, baby,” I shout at River from the saddle of my mount.
Harley had been my ride since I was a teenager; we basically grew up together. He was 17 now, and getting on in his years, but he could run with the best of them. As a burly, chestnut stock horse, his coat was the same, deep red as River’s hair. It gave me a sense of comfort.
Jonas’s deep chuckle rang through my ears as he trotted up behind me on his own horse. Being a retired racehorse, Avalon was the tallest of our three horses. He was also the only buckskin in Fires Creek. He was a wild, free-spirited, young stallion, and boy did he remind Jonas of his youth every chance he got. Funnily enough, our horses were complete opposites, kind of like us in a way.