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As Josh began filling me with his sizeable girth, I could feel myself reaching a tipping point of pleasure and pain. In that moment, Jonathan joined him, adding even more pressure and sensation to an already overwhelming experience.

Desperate to protest and escape from this intense situation, I tried to sit up. But Josh’s strong grip on the back of my neck kept me firmly in place against his chest. Softly kissing me, he whispered reassuring words,

“Don’t worry, Ava. We won’t hurt you.”

In that moment, he made a promise that calmed my racing heart. “And if you ever want us to stop, we will.” His words were like a lifeline, giving me the reassurance that I needed to trust in them and let go into this wild and passionate encounter.

I took a moment to catch my breath, relishing in the intense pleasure of being impaled on Josh’s cock. Every movement sentwaves of ecstasy through my body, and I couldn’t help but grind against him even harder as his friend Jonathan added to the sensations by inserting a finger into me from behind. The air was thick with the heady scent of our arousal, and I nuzzled my face into Josh’s neck, trying to steady my shaking voice as I spoke.

“Okay, I’m ready,” I managed to gasp out between moans and sighs. My body felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending alive with desire as I surrendered myself completely to the pleasure these two men were giving me.

I squeezed my eyes shut and straddled Josh with energy, knowing that when I was reaching climax nothing else in the world mattered and I would eagerly let them have their way. Jonathan skillfully used his fingers as I became more enthusiastic in my performance.

He had perfect timing. I was riding Josh with intensity, on the brink of losing all control when Jonathan abruptly halted my movements. My body trembled with the desperate desire to reach climax, and I begged for them to do something. And Jonathan did just that - he guided the head of his penis towards my ass and gradually pushed it about three inches inside me. With his fingers and the cum from Santiago and Henry, I was well-prepared and lubricated. But even still, the impact it had on me was astonishing.

Pleasure shot through my entire being, setting every nerve ending in my body ablaze. My muscles tensed, trying to hold on to the intense sensation for as long as possible. Colors burst behind my closed eyelids and I gasped for air as an orgasm engulfed me. Tears of ecstasy welled up in my eyes as a powerful surge of pleasure traveled through every inch of my nervous system. My back arched and my head tilted back, releasing a loud moan that echoed through the room. The two men skillfully continued their stimulation, prolonging theintoxicating experience until it was almost unbearable—a sweet torture that I never wanted to end.

With a tight grip on my thighs, Josh guided me up and down on his shaft with a firm and steady hand. Behind me, Jonathan mirrored our movements perfectly, his intense gaze burning into my back as I rode between the two of them. As they both thrust upwards, I felt Jonathan push even deeper inside me, the initial discomfort quickly fading into pure pleasure as I adjusted to their dual penetration. Soon enough, they had both entered me completely, their groins pressed together against mine. Pausing my movements, they took over and moved at their own pace until they found a synchronized rhythm that brought them both pleasure. Together, they began to fuck me with an intensity unlike anything I had ever experienced before - their goal clear in giving me the most mind-blowing orgasm of my life, making this sexual experience truly unforgettable.

To speak of the intensity of my emotions would be an exercise in futility, for words could never capture the raw and primal sensations coursing through my body. Consumed with a feverish desire and madness, I surrendered to the pleasure of being taken by two men at once - an experience that I had never thought possible. As their individual erections pressed against each other through the thin walls separating my anal and vaginal canals, the sensations were amplified to an almost unbearable level. My lower abdominal muscles worked in perfect harmony as I squeezed them, providing simultaneous pleasure to both men. Despite feeling empowered by this sexual conquest, I also felt vulnerable and trapped between their powerful bodies, filled with their massive cocks. The word ‘ecstasy’ seemed insufficient to describe the overwhelming euphoria that engulfed me; it was as if I had been transported to another realm where only pleasure existed. My mind surrendered to primal instincts of desire and lust, no longer able to keep trackof how many orgasms I had experienced. Through the haze of my consciousness, I could sense that they too were reaching their climax as their movements became more frenzied and desperate.

Feeling someone kneel beside me, I was surprised when a throbbing cock was suddenly in my mouth. Without hesitation, I sucked on it with fervor. Soon enough, I could sense the man was near climax. Meanwhile, Jonathan and Josh were also getting close to their peak. The sensation of their massive erections pulsating in sync only added to the intense pleasure I felt. My body stretched to its limits as they prepared to release their load inside me.

I was snapped out of my trance when I felt a surge of thick semen enter my mouth from the cock that I had been mindlessly sucking on. It was warm and briny, coating my tongue and sliding down my throat. I continued to suck on his pulsating head, urging him to release even more of his cum into me. He pulled away from my mouth and sprayed the remaining fluids onto my face while he stroked his penis to squeeze out every last drop, wiping it clean against my cheek.

I thought I couldn’t possibly reach any higher level of climax, as the intense orgasm from Josh and Jonathan simultaneously penetrating me had not yet faded. My body was still in a state of euphoric torture. But then, their cocks both twitched violently and ejaculated inside me at the same time. The sheer force of their release filled every inch of my insides, overwhelming my senses and propelling my mind and body to a new level of sexual intensity. With their massive, pulsating members taking turns pounding into me, every nerve in and around my anus and vagina were amplified a thousand times over. It was as if every single cell in my body was suddenly engulfed in an indescribable wave of pleasure.

To say that this orgasm was unlike any I had experienced before would be an understatement. In that magical moment, it felt as though my body had left me and was spiraling down a long black tunnel. My breathing stopped, and every muscle in my body contracted on its own, coiling up like a spring. Suddenly, all the built-up power within me was unleashed. I let out a loud scream and my body thrashed about uncontrollably. The two men inside me gripped onto my small frame, unable to pull out due to how tightly I clenched around them. We were locked in a sexual vice, with no way of separating until I allowed them to move again.

Eventually, we all came to a stop, exhausted beyond words. I collapsed on top of Josh’s chest, still shaking and gasping for air. Jonathan pulled out slowly, leaving some of his semen trickling down onto my pussy and Josh’s balls. I lay there content and quiet while Josh continued to gently thrust into me.

I was in shock from the intense experience we just had. It had pushed me to my sexual limits and left my body feeling exhilarated. Even amongst the overwhelming amount of come inside me, my anus throbbed with pleasure. With my eyes closed, I lay there quietly as Josh finished using me.

“That was the most incredible fuck I’ve ever had,” he said in awe. “And you are one fucking amazing woman.”

I wanted to kiss him but remembered the taste of another man’s seed still lingering in my mouth and how he probably would not enjoy that.

Chapter Fifteen

Diana

In my family, any excuse is good enough for a get-together. We thrive on these gatherings; they don’t need to be lavish or extravagant—the real joy lies in just being together. Life races by at a breakneck pace, and it’s all too easy to lose touch, not out of neglect but simply because time has a way of slipping through our fingers. My Cuban American family is boisterous; the air is always thick with laughter and the latest gossip, but this loud, loving chaos is precisely what I cherish most. We might be slightly over the top, but I wouldn’t trade them for the world.

Though very culturally different, Robert’s family has melded surprisingly well with my lively and exuberant relatives. After his parents split early in his life, Robert’s dad threw himself wholeheartedly into raising his kids and growing his business. Now in his fifties, he’s still robust, his salt-and-pepper hair and rugged jawline painting the picture of enduring strength and charisma. And Robert? He’s like a younger clone of his father, complete with the accent that never fails to send a shiver down my spine.

His sister, though visually distinct with her blonde hair and light eyes, embodies the same resilience and independence that runs strong in their family. Right now, she’s fully immersed in agame of hide and seek with my nephews, laughter echoing across the yard as Robert puts the finishing touches on the makeshift fort they’ve constructed out back.

Is there a more perfect scene than this?

“Penny for your thoughts?” Damian, my soon-to-be father-in-law, calls out, his deep voice jolting me from my daydream. I jump, my hand slipping just a tad, and the flan lands a little off-center on the fancy serving tray.

“You scared me,” I admit, a nervous chuckle escaping as I regain my composure.

“Sorry,” he apologizes, ruffling his hair with a hand in a gesture of repentance. “Didn’t mean to startle you. You just seemed so far away, got me wondering what was on your mind.”

I smile, glancing back out at the scenery. “Just taking in the view,” I admit. Following my gaze, his eyes scan the horizon, and I notice a brief, unreadable expression flicker across his face.

“Everything alright between you two?” he asks, and I’m caught off guard by the question. We hadn’t let on that anything was amiss—because it wasn’t. His query comes from left field.