I’d been fantasizing about a threesome for a little while now, imagining how it would go. But the real thing? It was so muchbetter than I could have predicted. I loved having two men inside me at the same time. I loved that I could pleasure them both simultaneously, feeling their skin against mine and their moans joining like a sexy little duet that was only for my ears.
Dante was hungry with need, his thrusts quickening rapidly. I began timing my own motions on Bash’s cock with it, sliding my lips down the shaft as Dante slammed into my pussy and pulling back when he did. All of us moaned in mutual ecstasy, three voices echoing in the perfect acoustics of the theater.
Dante rubbed my clit with his thumb, and his other hand pawed at my breast, finding one of my nipples and twisting with just the right amount of pressure.
“Jazz,” Bash groaned. “Your lips, your mouth…”
I pulled away. “They’re yours,” I said seductively. “Do whatever you want with me.”
His fingers slid down along the side of my head, pressing against my cheekbones and temple. Caressing me. Then the muscles tightened as he gripped my head and pulled me down on his cock. I took his shaft again in my mouth, the tentative amount he gave. I moaned with pleasure around his meat while Dante pumped me steadily. Then Bash thrust forward with his hips, pushing half of his shaft inside my mouth, filling my throat.
I gasped as he pulled away. The look in his blue eyes, and the way his muscular body was hunched over my head, was so beautiful I almost came from the sight of it alone.
“I don’t want to go too hard…” he warned.
“Do it,” I begged. “Give it to me rough.”
“She can take it,” Dante promised, voice tight with pleasure. “Trust me.”
Dante was fucking me harder then, the base of his pelvis slamming into my pussy lips with each wonderful thrust. Bash was too hesitant, so I grabbed him by his chiseled ass cheeks and pulled him forward until his cock returned to my mouth. Finally he gave in to what he wanted, the desire I saw in his eyes and felt in his thrusts, and it was exactly what I wanted too: he fucked my mouth like it was his own little pussy, a little bit faster and harder each time.
Oh it was incredible! I grunted with each thrust, whether it was Dante’s or Bash’s or both in synchronicity I couldn’t tell, it was all a blur of alternating pleasure. Dante gripped my waist for leverage as he neared his climax, so I moved a hand to my clit and rubbed faster and faster to try to come with them. I tightened my lips over Bash as he thrust, eager to bring him to the edge too, wanting to feel them both explode inside me at the same time.
“Goddamn you’re tight,” Dante growled, voice heavy with pleasure. “Jazz! Oh,Jazz!”
I wrapped my legs around him again and pushed and pulled with his body, ready to feel his load.
“Ohh,” Bash moaned, not to be outdone. “Jazz, I’m close…”
He tried to pull back, maybe to come on my chest or somewhere else, but that’s not what I wanted. I wanted tofeelhim shake and shudder with release. I grabbed his boulder-like ass and pulled him close, wrapping my lips over his shaft and swirling my tongue around the tip.
“Oh my God! OhGod…”
Their combined climax filled my ears, deep and rumbling. I felt Dante tremble and shudder first, filling my pussy with his come while he roared, and I squeezed my legs around him so he would never leave.
Bash gripped my head tightly. All of his muscles bulged with sweat as he came even harder than Dante. He thrust one final time as far into my throat as I could take and then I felt his warm load, strong ropes that hit the back of my mouth and tasted salty and sweet, an intoxicating evidence of how I could bring him to climax with only my mouth and moans, and I held my lips tight over his cock until he’d given every last drop he had to give and his voice held no more notes of love.
50
Bash
Oh my God.
I had never come that hard before.
We’d had plenty of threesomes. They were always amazing, at least from my perspective. There was something so hot, sobeautiful, about sharing a woman. Doing whatever we wanted with her.
But our time apart had only made me hungrier for this woman. Especially watching Dante fuck her in the ass on camera.
I’d never had anal sex before. The opportunity had never presented itself. But knowing that she was into it, had tried it, and wanted to do it again?
Christ, my cock had never been that hard before. Like a fuckingdiamond.
And then there was her mouth. The way she’d practically begged me to fuck her face, using her like a sex toy. It added a new dimension to our relationship, the comfort andtrustwe had for each other. Especially when she gazed up at me with those eyes, eyes full of lust and desire…
Perfection. It was perfection.
After cleaning up, we regrouped on the couch—Dante and I stayed shirtless, while Jazz put her bra and panties back on but nothing else. The semi-nudity felt nice and comfortable. Sliding right back into sensual presence after weeks apart.