Page 34 of Two Times the Mountain Men
Letting my head fall back and my hair cascade down my back, I tensed up when Tyler’s hands reached my bottom. “It’s okay,” he whispered against my neck, placing a kiss on my shoulder.
“Okay,” I breathed.
“Come here,” Brock didn’t wait for a reply, sliding his hands around my back and urging me to lie on his chest and bringing my lips to his.
Keeping Brock’s dick firmly inside of me while our lips and tongues danced, I heard a click of what I assumed to be a lid and then the feel of cool liquid against my backside. My body tensed up once more, feeling Tyler’s finger pressing at my back entrance.
“Relax.” Tyler’s voice was so self-assured and soothing. Taking a deep breath in, I slowly released it. As I released the breath, Tyler slowly inserted his finger into my tight bud. It had been a long time since I’d felt anyone back there and the sensation felt both weird and oddly arousing.
My body seemed to take over as I moved back against his finger, sinking it deeper into me. “Tyler please!” I moaned.
He chuckled. “Your wish, ma’am.” He began to slowly move his finger in me, gently finger-fucking my ass. It wasn’t long before I was longing for a stronger sensation. As if sensing my need, Tyler added a second finger, this time he began to scissor his fingers, spreading me wide and preparing me for his dick.
“Fuck me, baby,” Brock instructed.
Doing as told, I began to move on him aware that both my holes were filled by the two friends. As I moved, the yearning within my core intensified. I couldn’t believe how amazing it felt to have the two men catering to me. Just when we found a good rhythm Tyler remove his fingers and I immediately let the loss.
“Tyler,” I groaned.
“Patience, my pet,” came his reply.
Patience? I looked down at Brock again. The heat in his stare nearly made me come right then and there. But the feel of more lube, followed by Tyler’s dick attempting to breach my back entrance sent a jolt of fear through me.
“Shhh.” Under me, Brock slid a hand the back of my head and urged my lips down to his. “Relax and breathe.”
Taking a minute, I nodded. “Okay. I’m ready.”
Brock smiled at me. “Then kiss me.”
Lowering my lips to his, our kiss was frantic. For a minute the only thing that existed was the feel of him inside of me and the battle of our tongues. As Tyler began to press himself into me, I cried out against Brock’s lips. It hurt, it fucking hurt.
“Relax,” Tyler whispered. “It’ll be worth it.”
I had to trust him and despite the pain my body wanted it. My body was demanding that his cock enter my back entrance. Once more I forced myself to relax. Just when I thought I wouldn’t be able to stand the pain of Tyler’s girth he was inside. Both men were inside of me, filling me so full that I was sure I’d burst at any moment. But I didn’t.
“Holy fuck.” Tyler groaned, his fingers sinking into my hips.
“Wait.” I cried out, panting heavily. “Don’t move.”
The feel of them both was nearly overwhelming me and making me feel light-headed.
“Do you want me to stop?” Tyler asked.
“No.” My reply was quick and sharp. “I need it. Need you both now.”
“Then take us baby,” Brock replied bringing my attention back to him. With my gaze locked onto Brock’s piercing green eyes I began to move on him again. The motions were awkward at first, but we quickly found our rhythm and began to work as a team, giving and taking pleasure.
“I’m having a hard time holding back,” Brock groaned his jaw clenching
He wasn’t the only one. I was climbing the summit at such a rapid pace that I didn’t think I’d be able to handle another second of this delicious torture.
“Then come with me, Brock,” I gasped.
But it was Tyler that beat us to it. With a grunt, he slammed into my backside, sending me toppling onto Brock. His warm seed filled my backside and started a domino effect between the three of us.
The feel of his cum filling my back entrance pushed me over the edge of my desire. My body tensed, making both men groan, before releasing a gush of my fluids to surround Brock’s cock. Brock in turn came, his cum mixing with mine, creating a tonic that was uniquely ours. Exhausted, all I could do was lie limp onto Brock savoring the feel of the three of us united as one.
Tyler was the first to leave our union, carefully pulling out of me. With the passion in me fading, the pain of him stretching my ass came to the forefront of my mind and I grimaced as the angry head of his dick pulled out. Tyler immediately flopped onto his back next to us and beckoned me to come to him. Removing myself from Brock, I rolled off him and squirmed over to Tyler and snuggled up to his side. A moment later I felt Brock spoon me from behind, placing a kiss onto the back of my neck.
I fell to sleep with a wide smile on my face and cuddled between two of the sexist men I’d ever met. I couldn’t have asked for anything more incredible then what I was feeling at this moment. Nothing and no one could ever hurt me, not with my men to protect me. I was as confident of that as I was my next breath.
