Page 59 of Why Cheese?
“How do you find this step, my lady?” Cam asks.
“Yes, that. Do that.”
“You’ve got the prettiest tits,” Cheddy moans.
“Have at them,” Cam says, releasing the one he held. He continues fingering me while I thrust onto him, sweeping the soft pad of his tip over my clit’s hood before he dives for the pearl.
I expect him to sling his empty hand back across the bench, but he reaches over to Cheddy’s lap. Then his hand starts to bob up and down.
Cam is jacking off his friend while I fuck him. Oh, this is better than anything my naïve libido could dream up. Cheddy’s eyes slip closed as Cam keeps at it. Stroking the shaft hard, the head of Cheddy’s cock tugs back. A whimper slips from Cheddy’s lips while teasing my nipples. My stomach flips at how intimately they touch each other. A creeping sensation that I’m the third wheel barrels into my brain, and I start to slow.
“Afraid of breaking me, dear Violette?” Cam asks with a delighted snicker. He sits up higher, cupping his palm around the head of Cheddy’s cock. The man moans at that and freezes his bucking hips.
Brushing his long curved nose up my cheek, Cam asks, “Or are you afraid I will enjoy being broken?” His eyes dare me to continue faster and harder. All the while, he gently strokes over my clit pushing me millimeters to the edge.
“Bro…” Cheddy whimpers, breaking the ramping tension. “you’re testing me.”
“Understood,” Cam responds. He releases me and reaches for my hips. While he’s trying to help me up, Cheddy suddenly lunges over.
He plants his lips on mine and half drags me across the bench to his lap. Cheddy sits so far forward on the edge, my legs twist around behind his ass and I’m sitting on just his thighs. With a great heave, he thrusts into me.
“Yes, sweet mother Madonna, take me now!” A flock of pigeons scatter from the trees at his cry. Cam crosses his leg, forming a wide fence for his rod-straight cock. Enjoying the show, he folds his hands behind his head and sits back.
Then Cheddy reaches down and clamps tight to Cam’s dick. “Mierda!” Cam shouts but his eyes roll back.
“Only fair after what you did to me,” Cheddy taunts. I keep bouncing from Cam struggling to keep his face neutral and failing from another hand stroking his cock, then back to Cheddy who’s openly panting with a massive smile.
“God, Vi, you’re so tight, it’s sucking me in. Yes. Yes!”
Without warning, Cheddy leaps to his feet and takes me with him. Slapping his palms to my ass, he dives face-first into my cleavage while panting. Moans dart across my tits before he reaches a nipple and traces it with the edge of his teeth. I cry out in shock and building frustration. I’m so damn close my pussy’s aching.
Cheddy goes wild, thrusting with his hips while pulling me onto him. I fight to keep my legs locked in place, but his bucking causes them to slide up and down his back. I’m bending down toward the cement, but he doesn’t care.
“Fuck me!” I shout. Dangling at a forty-five-degree angle, Cheddy’s cock, or pubic bone, or whatever hits my clit both inside and out. Stars erupt through the darkness, nearly blinding me and my entire body clamps onto him.
Pleasure ransacks me, leaving no quivering inch untouched. My nails press deep into Cheddy’s back, possibly tearing his skin. I try to warn him, but my brain is goo as my trembling vagina clenches his cock with a vise grip.
Grunting, Cheddy flips me back up. My palms smack his shoulders to steady myself. He goes to kiss me, just as my nose starts to twitch. “She’s ready for you,” he declares and walks me a step toward Cam.
“Achoo!” A sneeze that could shatter a brick house bursts from my nose. I try to pinch it off before more come, but Cam reaches up to take my hand.
“Indeed she is.”
“I’m so… Ah-ah-choo! Sorry,” I mumble.
Cam spins me around so he doesn’t get the brunt of my sneezes. But before he lowers me onto his waiting cock, he brushes back my hair and whispers. “Brie mentioned your little quirk. It’s enchanting.”
“He di—?”
With a great heave, Cam thrusts into me. My sneezing doesn’t stop even as he kisses down my neck and massages my breasts. I catch only flickers of Cheddy. He’s holding his cock that’s surprisingly still hard. Then he’s closer. Stroking himself.
Dropping to his knees before me.
Lifting my ankles.
Putting them on his shoulders.
The sneezing fit ends just as Cheddy brushes his golden goatee up my inner thigh. With the most enthusiasm I’ve seen from him yet, he dives tongue-first for my clit. The bristles of his beard rough up my swollen labia, but the longer he sucks, the more I like the pain.
