Page 20 of Please and Tease (Sweet Treats 6)

I look up in a daze, my eyes questioning, but he merely lets out a low chuckle.

“It’s all good, sweet thing. We’re just moving to Phase Two. Come on, lover boy,” he says, looking at Aaron with glinting eyes. “Seat yourself on my shaft. It’s all wet for you already.”

It’s true. His pole is completely lubed with my juices, some of it already dripping off his balls and onto the couch. Oh my gosh, did I do that? It seems like it because there’s the distinct smell of female nectar, and it could only have come from me.

Meanwhile, Aaron shifts me off his lap, and yanks his towel off to reveal a huge, throbbing member. He reaches down to my kitty and slicks his fingers through my folds, shocking me. But then he reaches behind himself, and gently massages his hole, using my fluids as lube.

“We need it in both places,” he rasps. “Andrew’s enormous, and it’s best to have you on both his pole and my hole.”

His pole and my hole? Was that supposed to rhyme? I’m about to ask but then the air leaves my lungs as Aaron climbs onto the couch to straddle Andrew while facing outward. His feet are planted on either side of Andrew’s thighs, and his knees part to show his tiny pucker blinking and winking below. That massive shaft is upright and pulsing with need, but right now, the penetration is what counts.

With a sigh, Aaron reaches in back of himself to seize Andrew’s member before pointing it at his darkness. Then slowly, he sinks down onto that huge shaft, grunting with strain as it burrows into him from below.

“Fuck,” he grunts. “Did you get bigger?”

Andrew’s hands circle his waist, stabilizing him.

“Maybe,” he growls right back. “Being in Naomi was very stimulating.”

I watch, breathless, as Aaron continues sinking down on that pole, his head thrown back with pleasure. His tiny hole takes more and more of that enormous pulsing member until finally, Andrew is balls deep in his friend. They both let out sighs of ecstasy, enjoying the feeling.

“You’re always such a tight fit,” Andrew murmurs in Aaron’s ear. Aaron chuckles hoarsely.

“And you’re always such a big prick,” he says, the double entendre making my ears flame. With that, the two men begin to shift and move together. Aaron slides himself up Andrew’s pole, only to sink back down again with a delighted moan. Meanwhile, Andrew’s gripping his friend’s waist, helping him move up and down while grunting with strain.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he manages between gritted teeth. “This feels so good.”

But that makes Aaron stop. He sinks down all the way, and his eyes open to look directly at me. I’m surprised because I’ve already come, and I’m not sure what role there is for me to play. But Aaron merely beckons to me, indicating that I should get into his lap.

“Really?” I squeak, eyes wide. “But –”

“But nothing,” Aaron cuts me off. “Now it’s your turn to sit on it, Naomi. We’re making this a triple-decker sandwich.”

A triple-decker? Holy cow, these men are so dirty! My legs are as weak as noodles, but heat flushes my veins, and I want it. I clamber onto the couch as well, and lower myself into Aaron’s lap while facing outwards.

“Down,” Aaron breathes behind me. “Take me in that tight little hole.”

I know he means in my kitty, but I want it different this time. It’s one of the things I’ve learned to enjoy during my two years with Dads and Daughters. Back-hole pleasure is one of my favorite ways to seek relief, and I point his huge member towards my pink wrinkle.

“Oh shit,” Aaron rasps in back of me. “Are you sure?”

But I don’t answer because I’m already beginning to slide down his huge member. My back walls stretch almost painfully around his meat because I’ve never been with a man this enormous. But it feels amazing and I let out a series of throaty grunts while pushing myself down on that huge shaft.

Finally, he’s seated all the way in my bottom chamber, and I open my eyes, breathing deep. Fortunately, the lube from my kitty is dripping down to coat our joined bodies.

“Here we go,” I say in a coy voice. “It’s an all-ass triple decker. Is this what you wanted, Daddies?”

The two men can’t believe my filthy words, but they love it.

“Fuck,” grunts Andrew. “How did we get so lucky?”

“Yeah,” says Aaron hoarsely. “And let me reiterate — she’s tight.”

“Not as tight as you,” retorts Andrew, even as he begins moving in Aaron. Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

With that, the back-banging begins. It’s utter filthy because Andrew pounds into Aaron, and the force of the motion makes Aaron pound into me. We’re all taking it in our asses, and yet it feels absolutely amazing.

I moan, my head tilting back and eyes closing as my breasts bobble with the deep thrusts. Aaron feels so good in me, and I lift my legs a bit to touch myself even as my backdoor continues to get pummeled.

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