Page 17 of Her Honey Pot (Sweet Treats 3)

Tex lifts his head for a moment to study me, and a smile descends on that handsome face.

“She likes it,” he growls with approval. “Marni’s getting warmed up fast.”

I can hardly register his words because Rex keeps licking me where it counts. With gentle fingers, he parts my soft folds, revealing the deep, moist pink inside and blows on my pulsing hole teasingly.

“Shit, our little girl is sopping already,” he growls more to himself than anything. “She’s small, and it’s going to be a tight fit, but I know you can do it.”

I cry out again as his mouth fastens on my nub. Hot jolts of pleasure pulse through body, reaching all the way to my fingers and toes. I feel like I’m about to levitate from the ecstasy, and yet I haven’t even been taken yet.

“Tex, Rex,” I gasp, trying to rouse myself. “What can I do for you? I want you to feel good too.”

The men merely look up quickly before returning to their ministrations. Their bodies are hard and tight, the muscles carved from wood. Moisture drips from their tips, and I can literally see the vein on the bottom of Tex’s shaft pulsing with need. But both men go back to work, grunting with pleasure.

“Don’t worry about a thing,” rasps Rex. “Everything’s going to be fine.”

I’m about to say something in return, but then Tex slowly rotates his body towards me, even as he continues sucking on my tight nips. I feel something nudge my cheek and gasp. It’s his thick, pulsing member, and reflexively, I open my mouth. It’s the right thing to do because the huge shaft slips in, and I get a mouthful of my first man meat.

“Mmm!” I explain, eyes wide. “Mmmph!”

The tool between my lips almost chokes me with its size, but I focus on breathing through my nose even as he slides deeper into my mouth. Tex is hot, salty, and yet sweet too. He tastes like a virile man, and my jaw aches as he goes deeper and deeper. But I focus on my breathing and the delectable pleasure coursing through my veins.

“You’re doing great,” he rasps, popping off my tip for a moment. “You’re taking me like a pro, little girl.”

I say something muffled in return, and return to sucking delicately at the hard shaft between my lips. A small burst of seed pulses down my throat, and I swallow eagerly. Was that my first taste of a man’s pleasure?

But then, Tex slowly pulls his tool from between my lips, and as it reappears, the shaft glistens wetly. I cough a bit once he’s out and he grins at me before lying on his back.

“Sweetheart, you did a great job,” he says, motioning towards his enormous rod, now pointing straight into the air. “Now do you think you can sit on this?”

I lift my head to look blearily at the tool. It’s huge, and there’s no two ways about it. I want to, and my mouth waters even as my folds down below convulse in anticipation. But my mind reels with uncertainty.

“I’m not sure,” I say in a small whisper. “It’s so big and … well, I’ve never done this before.”

Rex looks up from between my thighs, and he and Tex share a sizzling look. Slowly, Rex gets up, his pole leaving a wet trail along the bedspread as he sits straight.

“Sweetheart, if you’ve never done it before, then would you like to see it done first?” he asks in a careful voice. “Maybe seeing a demonstration will help you prepare for what comes next.”

I look between them, confused for a moment. But then, suddenly it all becomes clear.

“You’re going to sit on that?” I ask in a choked voice, even as my sweet blossom pulses with the knowledge. “Oh my god.”

Rex nods, his eyes already gleaming with need as he surveys Tex’s pole.

“It’s not easy,” he concedes. “But I’ve done it before, and I can show you how to take things step by step.”

My heart pounds heavily, feeling like it’s going to explode from my chest. Oh my god, these men are going to demonstrate how it’s done? Am I really ready for this?

But the thought of seeing Rex impale himself on Tex’s hardness touches something within me, and fluid gushes between my legs. Yes, I want this. I want to see the two men locked together intimately, and my nips harden as I nod.

“I wouldn’t mind watching,” is my breathy reply. “For the first time.”

Tex’s eyes gleam, and he slowly runs one hand up and down his gleaming shaft.

“That’s good because you’ve already gotten me wet. Now lover boy,” he directs Rex. “Come sit on my face so that I can get you lubed up.”

Rex grins too, his body as hard as carved granite. Then, to my shock, he stands and straddles Tex’s head before lowering himself down so that his friend can swipe at his tight pleats with his tongue. My eyes bug out as I watch the dirtiness. Oh my god, does Jessica know that her dad and stepdad do this together? She would die if she found out, but I can’t help but thrill at the forbidden nature of this liaison. It’s so filthy, but so damn good as well.

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