Page 50 of Outlaws' Single Mom
“Here,” Jackal says, kneeling in front of me both steadying me and presenting his big cock in front of my face. It’s so hard it looks painful, the tip slick and glistening with precum. Bracing my hands on his thighs and leaning in, I take the head in my mouth, tasting him as I swirl my tongue around the distinct ridge around the crown. I love the way he groans, and I love that it's me who’s making him feel that way.
Stiff reaches between us from behind, and caresses my breasts while he strokes himself. Lash stiffens his tongue and literally fucks me with it, making mywhole body quiver over him as Jackal slides his fingers into my hair and guides me up and down his length. I’m floating in a sea of pleasure as we constantly move and adjust each other like a dance. Everywhere I touch, there’s naked skin.
I moan as Lash fucks his tongue into my pussy, the sound of them ringing loud in my ears, but drowned out by the noise from the party. I think this might be Heaven.
My fingers dig into Jackal’s thighs as the molten churn in my core is building. Distracted, I wrap my hand around the base of his cock to control the depth in my mouth. It’s hard to focus, so I mostly let my fist do the work as I lick and suck the head. Stiff tugs my nipples, and each time he does, flares of excitement drive me just a little closer to completion. Jackal’s hips jerk, thrusting through my fist and into my mouth. My thighs start to shake, and I lose myself in the climax that’s barreling towards me like an oncoming train.
And then it hits. My moan comes out like a choked scream as my fingernails are close to drawing blood and my muscles pull tighter than piano wire. I rear back to gasp for breath as I come all over Lash’s tongue, his rough grip on my thighs keepingme in place so I can’t get away from his exquisite torment. My back arches, pressing my breasts harder into Stiff’s hands. I have hardly any control over myself as I writhe between them until it feels like I might explode and float away as fluttery debris.
When it finally does fade, slipping out of me like a breaking fever, I slump against them, resting my face against Jackal’s hip, very aware of his hardness next to me, but not quite ready to deal with it yet. Lash slides his hands up and down my thighs, placing soft kisses right around my most sensitive spots, letting me recover. Even then, I sometimes jump as one triggers a little after-quake.
“Fuck, that was hot to watch.” Jackal’s lust-darkened voice is thick in my air. “I could watch you come for us, over and over.”
“Keep treating me like that,” I get out through deep breaths, “and you’ll get your wish. Holy crap.”
Lash slides out from underneath me after two final kisses on the insides of my thighs. Stiff eases me down onto all fours, then backs away, replaced by Jackal.
“You ready for more?” Jackal asks, the crinkle oftearing plastic tells me he thinks he knows my answer.
“God, yes.” I feel like we’re just getting started, and I want to please them as much as they please me.
He lines himself up, rubbing the thick head of him between my folds, making himself slick with my wetness, getting me ready for it. I moan with need, because it feels like he’s taking forever. “There it is,” he says with a confident chuckle, like he was just waiting for me to beg. Then he pushes himself in.
I groan as he sinks deep. I’m still tight from my orgasm, making everything more sensitive than usual. I can feel myself clenching around him as he fills me in one slow, measured thrust. My moan is pure pleasure. He’s so thick. I swear I can feel the blood pulsing through his veins as his hips press flush against my ass.
I look up to find both Lash and Stiff in front of me, hard with need. I open my lips and take Lash first, drawing him deep into my mouth, eager to return the amazing licking he just gave me. His pleased moan makes me smile around his shaft.
“Fuck, you feel incredible,” Jackal groans. He grips my hips tight, his strong fingers digging into me ashe thrusts, rocking me back and forth between him and Lash, at least until Lash slides his finger into my hair for a good grip, then pulls me off and guides me onto Stiff instead.
“Good girls share.” Even if I can’t see it, I can hear the grin in Lash’s voice. I’m fine with sharing, as long as it’s only them. He pulls me back again to his own cock, falling into a rhythm of back and forth, just enough to tease them both. I learn the different feel and taste of their cocks, until I think I would know them even with my eyes closed.
“Switch.” Jackal pulls out so suddenly, I whine around Lash.
But there’s no time to feel empty, Stiff moves behind me, covers himself, and then sinks in with a hard thrust. My hands fist the blanket as he fills me with that glorious cock of his, leaving me to focus on getting Lash off with my mouth. He’s getting thicker, and if possible, even harder as I bob faster and faster, dragging my tongue along the throbbing vein underneath, and his moans are getting needier and needier. Jackal slips down underneath me, balling his jacket under his head so he can get his mouth on my breasts. Again, I’m drowning in pleasure, comingin from all angles at once. It’s enough to drive a girl crazy.
Stiff covers me from behind, leaning his weight into his thrusts. We aren’t even trying to be quiet, but I occasionally hear other screams of pleasure from below, so unless someone comes looking, we’re just a small, hidden part of the orgy. Lash’s grip in my hair tightens, though I’m not sure if he’s aware of it. He closes his eyes and tilts his head back, his breathing short and ragged. And I’m right behind him as I ride Stiff’s cock and Jackal’s mouth sucks hard on my tight nipples. Jackal slips a hand down my stomach, his fingers finding my throbbing clit.
I can feel my next orgasm building, the tight curling of everything inside as my thighs start to tremble and my toes curl. A throaty moan builds deep inside me, making all of me quiver. I’m so close, so incredibly close. I shut my eyes tight, draw a deep breath around Lash’s thickness and prepare to get carried off in another explosi?—
Stiff pulls out. “Switch!”
“Noooooooo—”
Lash is already moving behind me while Jackal regains his spot in front. Stiff runs his strong fingersup my spine, starting at the small of my back, sending pleasure rushing through me to mix with my confused pre-orgasm tingles that suddenly have nowhere to go. “Easy, babe, it’s worth the wait,” he says in a dangerous purr.
“But—oh!”
Lash bottoms out in one stroke, turning my objection into a growling sound of desperation I don’t think I’ve made before in my life. Oh God, that feels so good. I want to say it out loud, but I don’t have the breath for it. I grip the blanket, my knuckles turning white as I arch my back like a cat in heat, pressing my ass back against him. He grips my hips like he’s going to climb me and then hammers his cock into my wet pussy so hard I grunt with every thrust.
I had him so close, I know it. I can’t believe he’s lasting through this, even as my core tightens and my moans come back with a vengeance. I’m so ready for this.
I look up and find Jackal stroking himself without the condom, while he watches me with lust-darkened eyes. I open my mouth and he feeds his length between my lips, a heavy weight on my tongue. Ican’t do much, but the way Lash is rocking me, I don’t have to, as long as I can keep my lips tight.
Stiff keeps running his fingers over my skin, murmuring things like, “Good girl,” and, “Come for us, baby, let me see it.” He finds a breast and cups it, capturing the nipple between two fingers and giving it a squeeze. Just a little bit of a sting, but so much pleasure.
“Fuck,” Lash groans and pushes deep, holding me against him with his fingers digging into my flesh. I can feel pulse after pulse as his cock swells and twitches inside me.
I let out a guttural groan as Ifinallycome, and the vibration seems to be what sets Jackal off, because he moans deep inside his tattooed chest and then I taste him all over my tongue. I don’t have the presence of mind to swallow, so it just runs out over my lips and chin like I’m in a cheap porno and I don’t care. I’m coming so hard around Lash that it’s all I can do to not collapse. When I finally come back to earth, Lash is pulling himself out slowly. Even worn out as I am, I’m already missing the feeling of him inside me. I roll over, landing on my back. Jackal is sitting back against the headboard, breathing heavily, and last man standing is Stiff, who’s jerking his cock hard tocatch up while stroking my thigh and fucking me with his eyes.
