Page 17 of Her Juicy Cherry (Sweet Treats 2)

Suddenly, it happens. I groan, jerk, and then my back stiffens as hot lava flows through my shaft, spurting into Courtney. She loses it simultaneously, and her sweet folds begin to clamp and spasm, pulling the virile seed deep. Meanwhile, Hank lets out a roar and unleashes into my back end, filling me with his jism even as I moan and release my own jizz into the beautiful brunette.

“Oh FUCK!” I cry out. “Shit!”

Courtney lets out another full-throated moan as Hank’s roars join my own in a cacophony of male pleasure.

“Goddamn,” he hisses. “FUCK!”

We pump and spurt, engaging in a filthy trio. Courtney moans as well, her delicate pout open and panting with release.

Finally, the excitement subsides and we pull apart. Hank exits me first with a deep sucking sound, and then I pull out of Courtney, watching as my member reappears, glistening with our combined arousal. Slowly, I get up and straighten a bit, before helping our curvy girl with her blindfold.

She looks stunned, lush and nude under the bright lights. Her cheeks have spots of color on them, and her chest is still flushed with our dirty deeds.

“Oh my god, did that really happen?” she asks in a whisper.

I nod. Hank and I are still naked before her, our bodies bronzed and sculpted like those of Greek gods.

“It did,” I confirm in a low voice. “Are you okay with it?”

She bites her lips and nods, her eyes going between the two of us, taking in our massive, still-dripping shafts, and washboard abs.

“I know you were in me,” she says to me, “but what about Hank? What was he doing?”

Suddenly, she catches sight of my ass as I turn slightly, and it’s obvious what just happened. Fluid is dripping from my back hole, and I’m sure it looks red and ravaged, given Hank’s enormous size.

She gasps as my friend grins at her.

“Surprised?” he asks.

She nods.

“I can’t believe it,” is her whisper. “I mean, you’re both so alpha, and I never thought that you’d be into other men too. Never in a million years would it have occurred to me.”

“Well, we are,” I say wryly, while reaching down between her thighs with a wet washcloth to dab gently at her swollenness. Then I reach behind myself and dab at my aching hole too. Hank seems to get bigger every time he takes me, and I’m sure my rim is busted and will need some deep kisses to heal.

But I look carefully at Courtney.

“Are you okay with all this?” I ask slowly. “It’s okay if you’re not because what we did is only the beginning. We only used the toy on you a little when we started, and honey let me say this: you took it so good. But obviously, our toys can get complex and quite involved. Some of them are made to be used with women, some with men, and some by both sexes.”

“Oh wow,” Courtney murmurs, blushing while a hand covers her open mouth. “That’s dirty.”

“Yes,” I say with a smile. “And that’s why your commitment to us makes a huge difference. We couldn’t test many of our products without a woman because women’s bodies are different, and they behave differently. But it couldn’t just be any woman. We also needed a woman who’s uninhibited, a little bit of an exhibitionist, and who’s okay with two men enjoying each other as well. Testing our products isn’t for everyone, but Courtney, you did magnificently. Hank and I would be honored for you to join our team.”

She bites her lip again as her brown eyes take us in. For a moment, I’m afraid she’s going to say no. I’m afraid that our insane session put her over the top, and she’s going to back out. But then, the beautiful girl nods slightly and smiles.

“Huck, Hank,” she murmurs. “I would love to be an integral member of Cherrywood Labs. When do I start?” she says with a twinkle to her eye.

At that, both friend and I throw our heads back with laughter because we’ve finally found the right woman. Courtney is going to be the key to our company’s success with her lush, full body and naughty ways. And who knows? We’ll have a lot of fun together along this path we’ve chosen, getting to know one another while exploring the limits of our bodies.

10

Courtney

I hum while picking cherries off the tree. The fruit is ripe and a deep crimson, and I enjoy the satisfying snap as they come apart from the bough.

“You okay up there?” calls Abigail from below. The younger woman is my plucking partner, and we spend most mornings together out in the field.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” I call from the ladder. “It’s getting hot though. I’ll be down in a few for a break.”

Then, I turn back to my job and smile again. Harvesting cherries isn’t my job per se, but I wanted to do it. At first, Huck and Hank said no because my real job is in the lab. But I enjoy the fresh air and physical labor. Plus, I didn’t want my fellow cherry-pickers to suspect that something was amiss. As a result, Hank and Huck told everyone that I was going to work in the orchard in the morning, but that after lunch, I would switch to the office and perform administrative duties.

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