Page 22 of Her Juicy Cherry (Sweet Treats 2)

“Oh shit, baby. How do you expect me to eat your lentils if you’re sitting here?”

Courtney smiles.

“Easy, Hank,” she coos again. “Here, you go. Open wide.”

With a spoon, she takes a heap of lentils before pulling down one side of her apron so that a big breast is bared. Then she dips her nip into the lentils so that it comes out glistening and offers it to me.

Of course, immediately I’m lapping at her like a crazed man. I need this girl so badly, and already, I’m rock hard with desire.

But Huck’s not going to be left out. He comes around the table, and spoons out a dollop of lentils as well before crouching before Courtney. Then he slides her legs apart, lifting the frilly checked apron, and gently places a heaping spoonful of stew on her nub before going in to lap at her hole.

“Mmmm, you’re right, sweetheart. Lentils with cumin hits the spot.”

Soon, the curvy girl is twisting and turning in my lap, letting out breathy sighs as we enjoy her softness. But then, Huck straightened and looked up at Courtney, his eyes serious.

“Honey, we’d love to take your cherry. Will you give it to us?”

Courtney lifted her head from my shoulder, her brown eyes dazed.

“I’m sorry?”

His blue eyes flash.

“Sweetheart, your cherry. Will you give it to us? Our specialty is plucking ripe cherries after all.”

This time, Courtney hears his words and her face flushes. But she shakes her head with confusion.

“But I lost my cherry a long time ago,” she whispers. “When I was fifteen, and both of you have already enjoyed me many times since then.”

I nod, running a large hand along her waist, savoring the undulation of her hips.

“We know, baby,” I growl in her ear. “But we’re talking about your other cherry. The one in back.”

Courtney starts a bit, her back lifting from my chest.

“Um, I’m sorry?” she asks weakly.

Huck leans forward and pushes her knees up before pressing a kiss to her pleats.

“Right here,” he murmurs. “Wouldn’t you like it back here? We’ve played with your pink pucker before, but we’ve never put it in you, the way you need.”

Courtney moans musically, her eyes still wide.

“Oh my goodness. Are you serious?”

Huck merely licks her again, this time pushing his tongue into her dark hole. She gasps and leans back, parting her knees to give him better access.

“Oh yeah, we’re serious,” I say. “But can you do it sweetheart? Because we have a very special request.”

Courtney’s eyes are beginning to roll up in her head as Huck tongues her pink wrinkle, but she manages to come to for a moment, and pants.

“What do you want to do?”

I grin as my friend continues licking her rim.

“We want to take you simultaneously back there. Both of us in you at once. Can you, honey?”

With that, Courtney jerks up straight, shaking her head as her brown curls fly.

“No, definitely not!” she pants in shock. “Both of you? But it’s too small!”

“Yes, you can,” Huck says with a sly smile before giving her another swipe of his tongue. “We can do it right now, in fact.”

Nodding, I circle my hands around Courtney’s waist, lifting her a bit. Her pulsing back hole beckons, and fortunately, she’s already lubed from Huck’s ministrations. Slowly, I shift her forwards a bit so that her brown star is lined up with my shaft, and with a delighted sigh, she slides down my length, impaled on my hardness.

“Mmm, you feel good,” she moans.

“I know,” I rasp in her ear, my balls already tingling. “You’re so tight, but you took me so good back here. Let’s get you going up and down a bit to get stretched out.”

Slowly, I lift her up, and then let her drop down once more before repeating the action a few times. Courtney squirms and mewls, enjoying the feeling of hard penetration.

But once she’s sufficiently relaxed, I sit her fully down in my lap and hook a big hand beneath each of her knees, pulling them up so that she’s got one toe pointed at each corner of the kitchen. Her back leans against me, and both holes are bared to Huck’s avid eyes.

“Sweetness, your slit is dripping so much that the honey’s leaking into your back hole,” he groans, unable to tear his gaze away.

“I know and it’s because I just love it so much!” breathes Courtney. “Hurry Huck. Put it in, please.”

Both of us jerk at the dirty words, but Huck is quick to please. He kneels between her spread legs, aiming his tip at the dark hole where my hardness is already buried.

“You ready?” he rasps.

Courtney just moans again while cupping a big breast in each hand.

“Yes, please.”

With a low chuckle, he pushes his head against mine, slowly burrowing into her tightness. Our girl jerks and her eyes go wide, but she stays in place.

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