Page 91 of Single Mom's Mountain Men
Wes stops and looks at him and even Charlie opens his eyes. Mitch up the lube and Charlie asks hoarsely, "How do you have that?"
"He may be a stick up the mud now, but he was pretty wild as a child." Wes winks, and then he goes, "Up you go Patty Bear."
I giggle and then he pulls me up to a position where I’m propped on my hands and knees. A hand on my ass has me shivering in anticipation even before Mitch kisses my ear and murmurs, "Have you ever had anyone in your ass before, baby?"
I shake my head. I've always wanted to, but Keegan thought anal was gross and made him gay.
I hear the bottle open and liquid squirt out.
"I’m going to take you in the ass now," he says, and his slicked-up finger slides between my ass cheeks, finding the puckered hole easily. He first teases around the hole, before pushing in just slightly, I wince a little. There’s a slight pinch before it gives away for his finger. Mitch pulls out and pushes in again, fucking me slowly.
The discomfort lessens with each stroke, or rather it mixes in with a different kind of pleasure.
"You okay baby?" he asks and I nod.
"More," I whisper.
"Did she just ask for more? Fuck, you’re so sexy Patty," Wes says and I moan as Mitch adds another finger. That finger goes deeper, scissoring into my ass, setting off more dangerously delicious sensations. I can feel my pussy get wetter as I move against his finger, biting my lips as I get lost in it.
"You’re going to be so tight," Mitch says and the straineddesire in the voice, has my fucking back into him even harder, trying to take more.
"Charlie, Wes get to work."
When the third finger gets involved, there's a burn but I push past it once again to find the obscene pleasure within me.
"Wes," Mitch’s voice is tight. "She’s ready."
Wes slides underneath me, lifting me slightly to accommodate, and tears off his jeans. His cock is lined against my entrance, and I don't hesitate, grasping his shoulders as I sink onto him.
"Oh, fuck me, Patty."
I throw my head back. It's so intense. I feel so full, and with each inch that Wes fills up, I feel conquered. Mitch isn't moving anymore, likely to give Wes the space to work. He doesn't want to overwhelm me, but I want to be overwhelmed. I want to be thoroughly fucked. Ruined.
And after I sit fully on Wes with a loud lusty moan, all three men groan.
"Jesus. That's the hottest thing I've ever seen."
"Fuck Mitch, move along already," I hear Wes cry out. "I'm dying here."
And then comes the coup de gras. Mitch's slicked cock at my ass, spearing me, spreading me wider than I've ever been before.
The pain steals my breath and I let out a cry that has him pausing,
"Take it," Mitch orders. "Fucking take it, Patty."
I bow my head, trying my hardest to relax all my muscles. I push away all thoughts of pain, even as tears sting my eyelids.
I can do it. I can take it.
And Mitch proves me right as he sinks all the way in with a cry of triumph.
"Good, girl," he murmurs and takes my mouth in a passionate kiss, before releasing me once more.
Pleasure and pain become one and the same as Mitch starts to fuck me in the ass, in tandem with Wes who fucks my pussy. It feels so fucking good.
Charlie’s hand in my hair drags me back to his cock and I suck him in passionately, a little unhinged with all the sensation running through me.
I cry out around Charlie's cock.
