Menage – part 2 of 3 [MMF, anal]

I felt like a rag doll in my lover’s arms. My legs crumpled from the weakness caused by my incredible orgasm. My lover reached down, picked me up into his arms and tenderly carried me over to the bed in the other room.

The friend followed us, cursing under his breath about “that shit was good” while wiping my juices off his moustache and chin.

Lying on my side, I curled up with a pillow and watched the two men as they slowly undressed. I’ve always been fascinated by how, in general, men seemed to be very comfortable with their bodies. As the two men stood before me, I studied the unique differences of their bodies.

My lover’s body was well-toned with muscular arms, flat abdomen, shapely legs and calves. His smooth tawny skin was lightly covered with fine dark hairs on his chest, arms and legs. His cock stood long and fully erect, out from the thick brush of soft pubic hair.

His friend was obviously into body building. He had muscles that roped around his arms and legs. His chest was powerfully-defined and complimented with an abdomen that definitely fit the description of “washboard.” His warm mocha-colored skin was completely hairless. His hard cock was not as long as my lover’s but was thick and heavily veined.

“Gentlemen, you both look delicious” I complimented with a playful giggle.

They glanced at each other and shrugged their shoulders before they walked towards the bed. They crawled up the bed and kneeled on opposite sides of me. I waited for one of them to make the next move. But then, I heard my lover whisper in my ear.

“Touch him, baby.”

I hesitated for a moment, and then I touched the bulbous head of the friend’s cock lightly.

“It won’t bite, baby,” the friend joked.

I wrapped my hand around the shaft, its heavy thickness preventing my finger tips from touching. I proceeded to stroke him, up and down, adding a slight squeeze as my fingers covered the head. He groaned in pleasure and put his hand over mine, pumping it up and down with a little more pressure.

I could have imagined it, but I thought his cock was becoming even harder as we both worked it.

“Mmmm, that’s it baby. Just like that,” he groaned. I looked up at him to find his eyes glazed over and a slight grin to his face.

Meanwhile, my lover positioned himself behind me and began to untie the ribbon on the back of my corset. He slowly removed the ribbon from each fastener, placing a soft kiss on my back wherever skin was being exposed.

The friend leaned forward and took my lips with his for a deep kiss. His tongue was soft, yet demanding, and it was coated with the essence of my earlier orgasm. I moaned into his mouth, my tongue dancing with his. The heavy taste of my juices on his tongue began to intoxicate me.

My lover managed to remove the entire ribbon of my corset. He slowly removed the garters and set it aside, leaving me to wear only the thigh high stockings. With his hands, he covered my breasts and began to knead them, squeezing my nipples in hard pinches just short of pain. A louder, raspy moan escaped from my throat.

His friend broke our kiss to say, “Let me feel these beautiful lips on my dick, baby.”

I glanced at my lover for a moment, searching his eyes for some sort of approval or permission. My lover calmly encouraged me by saying, “Go ahead. Suck him.”

I began with a slow lick across the tip of head. His friend emitted a throaty groan that was echoed by my lover. I dragged my tongue across the swollen head again, this time laving more of it into my mouth and swirling my tongue around the ridge. I can see the muscles in his thighs go taut as I swiped the flat of my tongue across the head several more times.

“Ugh, baby. You’re killing me,” he growled.

“She’s just getting started, bro,” I heard my lover respond.

I glanced up at the friend’s face to see his eyes flaring down at me, filled with demand and fiery hunger. I took the entire head in my mouth, my tongue continuing its swirling dance around it, tasting the musky-salty essence of his pre-cum.

I finally went for the gusto and took the full length of the friend’s thick cock into my mouth, the head reaching all the way to the back of my throat. He was very thick; I could feel every heavy vein sliding hot across my tongue. The unique taste of his cock shot my arousal up a notch.

I felt my lover reach down between my legs to touch me. I already knew my clit fully engorged and my juices dripping before his fingers reached. He began to circle my nub, then inserted his first and middle finger inside my molten core. He moved his fingers in and out of me, keeping in sync with the rhythm of my mouth stroking his friend’s cock.

I reached beside me and took my lover’s hard cock into my hand. I pumped his cock just to add to his pleasure and to my arousal.

Talk about a power trip; two men at my mercy, pleasuring both at the same time, was intoxicating.

I could hear the friend’s breath quicken as he began to pump his hips forward, pushing his pulsating cock deeper into my mouth. I used my tongue to add pressure to the sensitive area just underneath the head. He threaded his fingers in my hair, tangling and tugging it a little. I groaned from the friend’s tugging, but the slight pain was relieved by the delicious sensations caused by my lover’s fingers in my pussy. He plunged his fingers deep until he was hitting that sweet spot that always made me feel as though my brain was going to short circuit.

*God, I’m burning up!*

It was getting difficult to focus on anything, but I kept sucking on his friend’s dick, working it, stroking it deeply into my throat. And to have my lover watching me, to know he approved of what I was doing, insanely aroused me.

I paused my sucking to lift the friend’s cock up and lick the nut sack underneath. He moaned louder, emitting a husky, “Oh fuck, baby! Yes!” His verbal response heated my body with more excitement. I gently took one of his balls into my mouth and toyed it with my tongue. My mouth sought his other ball and lavished it with the same attention as the first one.

My lover moved his hips along with my hand that was pumping his cock. His pre-cum oozed into my hand, making his cock slide in and out easier.

After having my fill of sucking on the friend’s balls, I was about to return the friend’s cock in my mouth when my lover held me back a little. I shot a questioning glance at him, but from the look of lustful determination in his eyes, I could tell he had something else in mind.

I allowed my lover to gently guide my shoulders with his hands, until I was lying with my back on the bed. He placed a pillow under my head and glanced over me to ensure that I was comfortable. Then I heard his words that electrified my body and forced me to slam my eyes closed from its boldness.

“Fuck her. Now.”

Keeping my eyes closed, I could hear the tear and rustling of a plastic wrapper. I can guess that the friend was donning on a condom. Then I felt the dip caused by the friend repositioning himself on the bed. My body began to tremble with anticipation of what was about to come.

“Are you ready for this?”

The friend’s question made me open my eyes. I could see that he hovered above me, supporting himself up on his hands and knees while positioned between my legs.

With great trepidation, I could only give the friend a nod. I don’t think I could find my voice to answer him if I wanted to.

He brought his pelvis close to mine and gripped his cock at the base. Slowly he guided the head into my opening, but didn’t proceed to go any farther than that. I looked at him, wondering if there was a problem or if, by chance, he had changed his mind. What I saw in his eyes was quite feral, but there was a hint of concern in them.

“Okay?” he asked softly.

I was touched by his concern, even more aroused because of it. Not trusting my voice, I nodded again.

The friend pushed his cock inside me, little by little. Instinctually, I tensed up, expecting to feel some pain because he was obviously much thicker than my lover. But I felt a different kind of pressure, one that began to stretch my pussy wider than it ever had been before. When the friend reached the hilt of his cock, I gave a small squeal to the sensation of being completely filled.

The friend looked up at me, his brow furrowed in deep concentration.

“Jesus Christ, bro. Her pussy is so fucking tight,” he exclaimed but with a voice thick with arousal.

My lover was sitting at the edge of the bed observing his friend and myself. He answered his friend’s comment with, “I know bro. And that’s only the beginning. Start fucking her now.”

The friend nodded and looked at me for confirmation. Finally finding my voice, I gave him the permission he sought.

“Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me hard.”

He slowly moved in and out for a few strokes. He suddenly paused to hook the back of my knees with his powerful arms, bringing my pelvis off the bed and deepening the angle. Then he plunged fast and deep into my cunt.

He increased his thrusts, the full thickness of his dick stretching my core wider and wider, hitting areas inside me I never knew existed. The sounds of my moans and pants were accentuated with the friend’s groans and grunts.

In my haze of ecstasy, I looked over to my lover. He moved quickly beside me and cradled my head in his arms. He brought his lips down to urge mine apart to tangle his tongue with mine. His kiss was ravenous, domineering, and yet it encouraged me to give into the sexual turmoil and chaotic pleasure that his friend had going on deep within me.

I could hear the friend mutter a few curses under his breath as he continued to thrust into me. Sweat that beaded on his forehead began to drip onto my heaving chest.

I broke from my lover’s kiss, panting, pleading, “I need you, lover.”

He smiled at me with eyes that twinkled in a devilish dazzle. “For what, baby?” he asked.

His friend was working my body into such a state of euphoria that my mind and my mouth would not cooperate with each other. My words came out strained and disjointed.

“I need…I want…I want to….”

“You want to come?” my lover asked slowly but his voice was gravely.

“Yes,” I panted loudly. “But only with you….”

“You want to come on my cock, baby?”

“Yes. Please,” I replied knowing the sound of my voice was on the edge of desperation.

“I want you on your hands and knees,” my lover instructed me. He placed a hand on his friend’s shoulder, a signal for him to stop pumping into me. His friend briefly shot my lover an annoyed but complied by slowly withdrawing his intensely swollen cock from inside me. My legs were quivering but I managed to get up onto my hands and knees. The two men quickly took their positions, with my lover behind me and his friend kneeled in front of me. The friend’s body was so close, I could smell his musky scent and see the fine film of perspiration on his thighs. His cock stood out towards my face, red, angry.

I felt my lover’s hands grasp my hips and urge me closer to his friend’s dick. I felt him press the head of his erection to my dripping entrance. He eased in only a fraction, just enough to tease me, searing my outer labia.

I wanted him inside me, needed him deep inside. I writhed my hips and moaned, doing my best to tempt him to go in further.

“You want me to fuck you, baby?” he asked, sounding as if he was enjoying the agony he was putting me through.

“Yes. Please!” I shrieked. I was beyond having any pride from begging.

“I will,” he leaned forward and whispered in my ear. “When I see you suck his cock again.”

“You got to be fucking kidding, man!” the friend groaned loudly. “You’re going to fucking kill me here!”

My ears focused on my lover’s words, which were like a lash from a whip. But instead of feeling a sting of searing pain, I felt a sting of flaming desire that started deep within my womb and grew, consuming my entire body.

Without a word, I hungrily took the friend’s cock into my mouth again. I was done teasing, done provoking. I took the full length of the friend’s member into my mouth and worked it with long strokes of my tongue like I did before.

The friend returned his hands to my hair, tangling his fingers all in it, tugging it, giving himself some leverage as he pumped his dick deeper to the back of my throat.

“Shit, baby!” he screeched. “I feel your tonsils sliding over the head of my dick!”

I almost gagged in trying not to laugh at the friend’s comment.

“Very good, baby,” my lover coaxed before thrusting his cock past my dripping folds into the hot furnace of my pussy.

I could feel my inner muscles contract tightly, gripping him, milking him as he glided his cock in and out. His thrusts were strong, deep and measured. And with my mouth full with the friend’s cock, I shamelessly pushed back against my lover, taking his cock in as far into me as I could.

My lover pulled out abruptly, causing me to groan loudly in protest. In a couple of swift movements, he spit some saliva near my anus then thrust his cock back into my pussy, pounding into me deeper, faster, without any mercy.

My mind was completely flooded with flashing colors and electrifying sensations, but not it was not clouded enough not to notice my lover was rubbing one of his fingers at the tight entry of my anus. His action did not surprise me; he was my first and only to penetrate me in a place that is usually considered forbidden.

My lover began probing my back entrance with a pair of lubricated fingers until he passed the tight ring of muscle and submerged the full length of both fingers into my ass. A new set of fresh tingles and shivers were shooting to all the right places.

A realization suddenly came over me. I was having all three of my holes being fucked thoroughly: mouth, pussy and now my ass. This was way too intense!

The electrifying sizzle I felt running up and down my spine turned to fire, and all the pressure, the insane pleasure I was feeling, became an unrelenting, torturous burning ache.

All of the sudden, I was rocketed into the heavens. My orgasm was so fierce and overpowering that my entire body shuddered. I had to stop sucking the friend’s cock in order to clutch his rock-hard thighs and hold on for dear life.

My lover’s cock was still buried hard and tense inside me as his fingers continued to probe deep within my back entrance. The pleasures pulsed and continue to spread throughout my inflamed body.

The friend reached down and supported my shoulders as I felt my body go completely limp. My lover slowly withdrew his fingers and cock while I breathlessly floated back to earth.

*My God. I’m tired.*

*To be continued.*

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