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For some reason, it sets me off.
I erupt like a volcano in Pompei, crying out nonsense onto the flesh of Ben’s throat while they both hold me tight, cradling my shivering body between them. As soon as I’m done, Ryan pulls out of my ass slowly.
“You want next, beautiful?” He gasps, and I know he’s talking to Ben.
“Fuck me,” Ben demands, shuddering when Ryan pushes up to his ass. “Fuck…me…”
“You love this dick, don’t you?” Ryan groans, holding me in between them while he spreads Ben’s legs wider, thrusting into him deeper and deeper. “You both do.”
“I love it,” I pick back up riding Ben’s cock while Ryan takes him for his own ride.
“Me too,” Ben grunts. “Right there… Baby, pound me. I want it hard.”
“Anything for you,” Ryan’s voice is hoarse as his thrusts become rougher, draping himself over me while he pumps into Ben with all his strength.
I’m going out of my mind, winding up again, my sensitive clit ready to let me dance in euphoria once more as my body grips Ben’s dick and refuses to let go.
“She fucking loves it as much as I do,” Ben’s head lolls back, then the rest of his torso until he’s practically lying on the ground, with my riding his hips and his legs spread for Ryan. “Her pussy gets crazy tight and juicy when you fuck me.”
Ryan pulls Ben’s calf up by his head. “Jess, you want him to come in your pussy, or your mouth? Cuz I’m gonna make him bust in like five seconds.”
“Fuuuckk…” Ben’s eyes are rolling back in his head.
And my body launches into this insane orgasm that feels like a train of aching tingles is caboosing through my insides. I can’t even recognize myself while I gasp for air. I’m all sensation as I tug myself out from in between them, making a quick shuffle of turning around so I can suck Ben’s cock.
Literally the second my mouth closes around his head, he starts coming.
“Fuck… fuck fuck fuck…” Is the only thing he can say as he pulses down my throat.
“That’s it, baby,” Ryan caresses his chest, his thrusts slowing down considerably. “You come so good. Like a dream, love.”
“Come inside me,” Ben’s love drunk voice rasps, cheeks all pink and flushed, the wall of his muscled chest moving with his breaths.
“I’m already there,” Ryan gasps, then he tumbles over. Last but never least.
I pop off Ben’s cock and Ryan falls forward into his arms, kissing him deep while he murmurs about filling him up. I can stop touching either of them, my fingers trailing their lines while Ben pulls me close.
As usual, we’re a big pile of limbs and sweat and sex, our hair all over the place, breaths echoing off the trees.
“You know, we’re still outside,” Ben chuckles, fingers trailing up and down both of our backs. “This isn’t a soundproof area.”
“Yea our neighbors hate us,” I giggle.
“They already thought we were deviants before,” Ryan grins. “Now they’re in for a real treat.”
Ryan pulls out of Ben, then the three of us cuddle up together, at the edge of our new hot tub, kissing and touching for minutes on end. And it’s beautiful.
It’s perfect.
It’sus.
* * *
It’s Sunday afternoon.
Laura left earlier, but Hailey came over and she and Oliver have spent the day with Ethan.
I know Ben had his initial doubts, but the guy is actually super nice. He’s polite, charming, educated… British. I mean, what more could a parent want for their daughter?
