Page 67 of Third Wheel

“Come for us, good girl.”

She cried out, shuddering and clenching around Zach as he kept fucking her, harder and faster, sending her on wave after wave of pleasure. Kincaid kept his tight grip on her hair, and she could feel his gaze on her, watching her as she came for them.

Zach

Amy felt like sweet heaven as he buried himself inside her, over and over again. He could feel her coming around him, her pussy gripping him even tighter than her fingers had while he’d been teasing her. Seeing Kincaid’s head next to hers, his boyfriend’s fingers buried in her hair, only turned him on more.

“Good girl,” Kincaid said, loud enough for Zach to hear, though he doubted anyone outside the booth could hear. He let go of her hair so he could slide his hands under her body.

Zach knew the exact moment that Kincaid removed the first clamp from her nipple. He couldfeelit as her pussy rippled around him, even as her cry was lost in the noises from all around them.

He groaned with pleasure at the incredible sensation.

On stage, Justin and Chris now had Jessica leaning against Chris, her head on his chest, her bottom pushed outward, as Justin flogged her ass.

He could imagine him and Kincaid in this position but with more than a flogger. Maybe a whip or a cane. Amy would whimper and cling to Kincaid while Zach whipped her, and Kincaid would tell her what a good girl she was being for taking the pain for Zach.

Fuck.

Amy’s pussy rippled again as the second clamp was removed, then Kincaid had his hands under her chest, probably massaging her breasts and sore nipples. Zach gripped her hips, fucking her faster and harder, rocking her against the table as she was held up by her elbows.

Then Kincaid released her breasts and straightened again, moving one hand back to her hair and pulling her head back up again so he could make sure she could see what was happening in front of them.

He felt her pussy spasm again when Justin dropped the flogger and unzipped his pants, stepping up behind Jessica.Chris held her in place as Justin moved into position and thrust his cock into her from behind, the same way Zach was doing to Amy.

His own need was bubbling up and over, breath coming in short, hot pants as her pussy clamped down around him again.

Kincaid turned his head away from the scene on stage, meeting Zach’s gaze, heat burning in his eyes. That was all Zach needed to send himself over the edge.

Caught in Kincaid’s gaze, he buried himself in Amy, his cock pulsing against the wet, throbbing heat of her body. Still holding on to Amy’s hair with one hand, Kincaid leaned over, wrapping his hand around the back of Zach’s neck and kissing the fuck out of him while he emptied himself into Amy’s pussy.

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Kincaid

Holding on to both of his lovers as they came together was a heady experience. Kincaid didn’t need to be inside either of them to feel his power over them, and he felt it right now. Felt them quiver together, felt them sag as they both reached their climax. Felt Amy sink down as her arms went weak, though her head was still up and watching the scene on stage, thanks to Kincaid’s grip on her silky soft hair.

Ending the kiss with Zach, he grinned at his lover’s slightly glazed eyes.

“My turn.” He gave Zach another quick kiss before letting the other man’s neck go, so Zach could disengage from Amy.

Both of them worked together to flip her over on the table, getting her into position with her knees toward the ceiling and in a spot where she could still watch the threesome onstage if she turned her head. The light in their booth was dim, but Kincaid could easily see that her abused nipples were now dark red from the clamps, her pink pussy glistening from her juices. White cum dripped along the dark pink folds, moving down toward her crack.

Sitting down, Kincaid draped her legs over his shoulders with Zach’s help, lifting her lower back off of the table to lift her pussy to his mouth. The scent of sex filled his nose as he cupped her buttocks, spreading them apart so he could start where Zach’s cum had already dripped down.

Amy cried out, loud enough that he could hear it over the music and all the other people in the room, as his tongue pressed against her crinkled rosebud. He felt her legs flex, trying to escape, but he had a firm hold on her, and he wasn’t going to let her get away from him just because she wasn’t expecting a little analingus.

The salty taste of Zach’s cum coated his tongue, along with the sweeter flavor of Amy’s juices, and it was delicious. He moved his tongue over her little hole, teasing the sensitive nerve endings there, demonstrating his domination over her body as he didn’t allow her squirming to deter him from whathewanted to do. Only after he’d felt her relax into it, no longer trying to wriggle away from his questing tongue, did he give her anus a last few licks before dragging his tongue upward, collecting more of Zach’s cum along the way.

He felt her shudder when he reached her pussy, felt the way she moved to press herself more firmly against his mouth. The taste of cum and pussy was much stronger here, of course. Since Zach’s cock had just stretched her open, it was easy to get his tongue inside her, questing for more cum in her sloppy pussy.

At some point, he was going to want to take turns with Zach, so he could feel his dick sliding into Zach’s cum in her pussy. They could take her over and over again, one resting while the other fucked her, filling her with as much cum as they could until she couldn’t take anymore.

Fuck.

His dick throbbed against the front of his pants.

Even though he was licking Zach’s cum out of her, and it wasn’t going to be quite the same, he still couldn’t wait to take her again now, so soon after Zach had. Feeling her all soft and wet from her orgasm, knowing she was even more sensitive than normal, and having her wrapped around his dick.

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