Page 62 of Classroom Confessions

“Fuck yes.” My head fell back against Cole’s chest. He held me upright, kissing the side of my neck and pinching my other nipple. “Touch me, Ethan.” I gripped his wrist and spread my fingers out across his where they rested just shy of my clit. “Please.”

One finger pushed my panties aside, and he slid into my folds.

My knees threatened to give way. “More.” I arched into the touch, seeking the friction that would send me over the edge.

“Get her clothes off and put her on the bed.” Ethan dropped his hand, ordering Cole and David around.

I expected them to balk, but they stripped me in seconds. Cole led me to the bed. “Come on. Up you go.” A wicked grin flashed. “We’re going to take good care of you.”

I settled on my back with a pillow behind my head. David, Cole, and Ethan stood all around the bed. Cool air brushed over my skin and I shivered.

“We’re going to love you, Rebecca. We’re going to make you come so hard you forget all about tomorrow. Tomorrow doesn’t exist. There’s only now.” Ethan removed his shirt and unbuttoned his pants. “There’s only this.” His pants fell, revealing his thick cock.

I held out my hands to him.

Movement from Cole and David brought my head to the side. They stripped with hurried movements, the sudden sight of their naked bodies leaving me breathless. Three firm cocks waited for me, and three men wearing cocky smiles crawled toward me on the bed.

“What do you want, Princess?” David stroked my hip and nipped the side of my breast.

“I want you inside me.” I wrapped a hand around his cock, stroking him hard and fast. “I want to feel you stretch me until I can’t take anymore. I’d take you all in my pussy if I could.”

Ethan spread my legs and licked me. “This pussy?” He licked me again, then fingered my clit in slow, tantalizing circles. “Honey, you’re so tight I don’t think that’s going to happen.” That delicious smile I loved crept out. “Not yet, anyway. But if it’s something you want, we’ll figure it out. We will always give you what you want.” He slid a finger inside and pulsed it in slow, aching waves. “Tell me what you did with Cole and David.”

My mouth fell open when he added another finger. I dug my fingers into Cole’s shoulders and tugged on David’s dick. “I…” My spine arched when Ethan added another finger and curled them into that sensitive spot.

Cole rubbed his chin back and forth over my breast, his whiskers scraping my sensitive nipple. “Tell him.” He raised the nipple to his lips. “Tell him what we did.”

“I sucked David’s cock while Cole fucked me.” Every panting breath brought me closer to climax and they hadn’t even truly fucked me yet. “I need you inside me. One of you. Please. Fuck my ass, my pussy, my mouth. All three at once.” I rolled my hips over Ethan’s fingers.

“So many demands.” Ethan clicked his tongue and removed his fingers. “You remember what happened with us? How I tied you up and fucked you senseless?”

“How could I forget?”

“There’s going to be more of that. A lot more.” He looked from David to Cole. “I’ll let you suck Cole’s dick while David and I fuck you. If Cole can keep from coming in that sweet mouth of yours, he’ll get a turn in your pussy.”

My muscles contracted. “How?” I barely made it past that single word when Ethan stood from the bed.

He pulled a chair over and sat down, his cock standing tall and proud. “Come here.” He patted his lap. “David, bring that other chair and sit down.”

The setup intrigued me. I’d never been more proud of my love of antiques. Seeing David and Ethan lounging in the vintage chairs sparked a whole new set of desires. Cole helped me up from the bed and walked me over to Ethan. David dragged his chair over and set it flush against Ethan’s then dropped into it. They anchored their feet on the floor and spread their legs until their cocks lined up.

“Take a ride, Princess.” David grabbed the bottle of lube from my nightstand and coated his dick. His eyes stayed on me as he tugged and twisted. “Put me in your ass.”

Fuck me. That’s exactly what they were going to do. And I was ready. I’d asked for this. I swung my leg over them and hovered there, teasing myself with the moment. Twin heads probed my entrances. My ass burned with the pressure, but I knew what waited on the other side and relaxed my muscles. I took them in with meticulous slowness, drowning myself in the feel of them. Before I’d even made it all the way down, I stretched out a hand and wrapped it around Cole’s dick. “Your turn.” I bobbed my head over him, matching my strokes and taking them all deeper. So full. So stretched. I almost couldn’t take them all the way. I wanted it too badly to quit. The desperate need to be completely and utterly stuffed with them drove me down.

“Easy, Princess.” David held my hips when I moved too fast. “We have time. Suck on Cole and let us do this right.” He bucked his hips, seating himself the last inch.

The suddenness of it opened my mouth wider. Cole took advantage of the move and slid into my throat. “That’s a good girl.” He held my head, his fingers framing my ears as he guided me up and down over his length. “Fuck, that feels good. Toe-curling good. You see that, Rebecca? See what you do to me?” He bucked into my mouth until I gagged, then retreated. “I would come in that delicious mouth a hundred times. Wrap your lips tighter.” I did as he instructed, sealing my lips around his girth and sucking until my cheeks hollowed out.

Ethan rolled his hips, bucking upward in short, sharp bursts. My clit throbbed, and I let out a moan as my eyes shut.

His fingers found my clit. He played it like an instrument, plucking, pinching, and rolling it until every thought fled. Nothing mattered but the feel of them inside me. David’s hand on my hip flexed. He and Ethan moved at the same time, pounding their cocks so deep it lifted me off the chair. When we came down, I widened my legs and took them even further inside. I couldn’t get enough. Every move pushed me closer and closer to the precipice.

More. My body ached for the release, yet I hungered for more of them, for this to never end.

“Come for us.” Ethan thumbed my clit and stroked my breast, his fingers deft as he worked me over.

His words were an order that my body obeyed. I couldn’t deny him, any of them.

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