Page 59 of Outlaws' Single Mom
Lash steps up next to me, his erection bobbing right next to my face. It brushes against my cheek, before I turn and swipe my tongue along it. “Fuck,” he lets out in a hiss. “I'm gonna keep you around just to keep your mouth on my cock.”
I pull away for a moment and raise an eyebrow. “That better go both ways.”
He grins. “Our kitty has claws. I fucking love it. You want this tongue?” He lets it out of his mouth and makes it flutter. “Then get your pretty pussy off Jackal's dick so I can be of service.”
I give Jackal an apologetic look. “Sorry.” Then I roll off to land on my back between him and Stiff. Feeling bold, I spread my legs and hook them over the guys' legs, then reach for a cock in each hand.Jackal's disappointed groan turns into one of pleasure as I spread the slickness I left behind over his whole length so I can easily skim my fist up and down it.
“Forgiven,” he moans.
I try to mirror the motion with my other hand on Stiff, while Lash settles between my thighs and flicks the tip of his long tongue over my clit. The shock courses through me all the way up to my head. I should be glad my heart is still beating, even if he's made it thunder in my chest.
Lash slides his tongue in deep, and it moves in waves, stretching and shortening as he fucks me with it. I groan and my hips rise up to meet him. He's got me so wet I'm surprised I'm not drowning him. And his hands slide farther and farther up my thighs, his fingers exploring my goose-bumped skin, I throw my head back against the couch and concentrate on breathing. “So good,” I moan, the words cracking slightly as they escape my throat.
As if Lash's attention with his tongue wasn't heavenly all on his own, he dips a finger inside me, a thumb I think, since both hands are gripping my ass as he lifts me to his mouth. It's thick, sliding easily inmy wetness, fucking me as he tongues me. And here I hadn't thought it could get much better.
I lose my ability to concentrate, and start missing the rhythm on the cocks in my hands, at least until Stiff renews his grip, and Jackal follows suit on the other side. God, this is amazing. “I wish I could fuck all of you at the same time. You're so good at this.”
Puffs of breath tease my clit as Lash chuckles. His finger slips out of me, and slides down towards my ass. “Wait, I've never…”
“I'll be gentle.” He stands up, vanishing for a minute before getting something out of his jacket.
I watch, curious. “Is that mine?” It is! It’s the vibrator from my bedside table.
“I thought it might come in handy.” He gets back to work between my legs, but now I’m very aware of the soft silicone vibe that he’s using to slowly circle my ass. Not pushing in, not even turning it on, just getting me used to having something there. Showing me that anything can be an erogenous zone if you're turned on enough. Turns out he's right, because it doesn’t take long before it’s just another part of the pleasure, a little sharper, but totally natural. I can't keep my hips from bucking as he eats me out, andeach time I do, I fall back against the tip of the vibrator. Maybe it’s not so bad… maybe just a little?
It's like he's read my mind, putting just a bit of pressure on it. Just enough that the tip of the vibe slips inside, only barely. And… it's nice. A little weird, but combined with his tongue up front, I kinda like it.
Jackal and Stiff reach over to play with one breast each, and pure pleasure arcs across my skin like it's electric, my muscles tensing tighter and tighter. I clench around Lash’s tongue, and I feel the vibe slip a little deeper. I feel full in a whole new way. What if it was their cocks instead? I moan, surprising myself with how sexy that thought is.
Like, I've seen porn. I know it’s possible, but I never imagined it was something I'd ever experience in real life. But now? I press my shoulders back, pressing my breasts into Jackal and Stiff's hands. The heat inside me is threatening to burn me to ash in a firestorm. And when Lash turns on the vibe, and my orgasm flares, that's exactly how it feels.
I scream as I come, gasping for air. My whole body quivers as all my muscles clench at once. And still Lash keeps licking me, fucking my ass with the buzzing vibe, and flicking his tongue over my clit.My nipples ache as Jackal and Stiff tug on them, just enough to hurt in a way that adds to the roiling sensations that fill me. My head is swimming with sexy nonsense. I'm either coming the hardest I have in my life, or I'm dying, and whichever it is, I welcome it with open arms.
When I come to, all three of them are looking down at me with shit eating grins. I'm a lump on the couch, fighting for breath. At some point I let go of the cocks, and Lash pulled away so I would stop convulsing. I'm flushed all the way down, or all the way up, and I still have three very hard cocks jutting out from three very hard bodies. “That’s a powerful argument.”
“That's how you can fuck all of us at once, if you dare.” Stiff trails a finger down my chest through the valley between my breasts.
I eye their cocks. They're a good bit bigger than my vibrator. “If I don’t like it?—”
Jackal laughs softly. “Then we stop. This isn’t fun unless everyone’s having a good time.” He strokes his shaft, making a glistening drop of precum slide out at the tip.
Oooooh.
They've never hurt me before, and I can't imagine them ever doing it. Not really. And I know if I tell them to, they'll stop. And they're right, it would be a way to have them all at once, and if that last orgasm was any indication, I don't mind anything back there. Not if they're gentle.
I think I just talked myself into it.
“Okay.” It's quiet, barely voiced, but they were listening for it. “How… how do we start?”
Lash grabs a condom out of a drawer and tosses it to Stiff, who covers himself. He leans back on the couch and grips his cock at the base so it's sticking straight up. “Come here, baby.”
I straddle him, and position the thick tip of him right at my entrance this time. Drawing a deep breath, I lower myself, letting his length fill me slowly, inch after amazing inch, all the way until my ass is resting on his thighs. I groan at the feeling of being so full. Complete.
Stiff puts his big, strong hands on my thighs, then slides them up over my hips, my waist, and my sides until he's cupping my breasts. I start a careful glide, leaning into his hands as I get used to the feeling. I roll my hips, outright fucking him.
“Easy baby,” he hisses, jaw clenched.
“What?” comes out in a whisper. I look at him, my eyes feeling glazed and my hair in my face, waiting for a reason.
