Page 58 of Why Cheese?
“Hold a moment.” Cam rushes over. To my shock, he undoes Cheddy’s fly and pulls out his cock.
Cheddy gives a nod of thanks, then he kisses me with all tongue. Cam slips in behind, running a palm over my back before he takes a seat. Wearing a cheeky smile he places his hands behind his head and watches.
Without so much as a grunt, Cheddy plummets to the bench beside Cam. I land in his lap on my side, but he helps me slide to my knees.
Ding. Ding. Ding. What are we forgetting?
“P-p-p…” I’m going to have sex with a cheese man, then I’ll get pregnant with his cheese baby and it’ll be born with a gouda head!
“Please?” Cam asks. “You are insatiable.”
“Protection,” squeaks out of me by some miracle.We can’t do this, not without…
Cam slaps a condom into Cheddy’s palm. “I’ve got you covered. Well, you’ll have to do the covering.”
It takes a bit of maneuvering, and Cheddy needs a few pointers on how to use it, but once he’s sheathed up and beaming over the bright orange color, he slaps my hips. “Climb aboard the cheese train,” he cries out and I laugh.
“Now departing for ‘Umph, oh god,’ station,” Cam adds. He vigilantly watches as I lift my dress and attempt to slide onto Cheddy’s cock. I take it by the base, and he gives out an excited giggle.
“Are you ready?” I ask.
“Choo-choo!” he shouts and I guide it inside of me. Or I try to.
Jesus Christ on crackers, it hadn’t seemed so wide while he was thrusting against me before. I brace myself to try to take in more than the tip when hands brush up my leg and caress my thigh.
“If I may,” Cam offers. He helps widen my stance by pulling my leg into his lap. All the while, he runs his hand up the back of my thigh and rounds over my bare ass. Cam’s eyes burn with a dark ache as I lower my hips.
“Oh god, yes!” I sink onto Cheddy like a fireman sliding down a pole. He tips his head back, his neck muscles tightening as I stagger up for a first thrust. It pierces through every inch of me, feeling more like the first time than the first time. If that makes any sense.
“Baby, yes!” Cheddy shouts while rolling his hips. He meets me thrust for shaky thrust. I dig my nails into his shoulder to keep from tumbling off of Cheddy’s lap. I can’t keep my balance and gain momentum so I slip my leg away from Cam’s helping fingers.
“Oooh, she is so tight. You are so tight,” Cheddy cries before kissing me. His hands slip from balancing my ass to tugging on the tiny buttons running down the front of my dress. “Babe, how do these things work?”
“Here.” Cam leans over and, showing off his nimble fingers, quickly undoes the buttons until hitting my cleavage. Staring down my breasts, he bites his lip, then sits back.
I start to ride Cheddy harder, giving in to the flush burning up my chest and down my thighs. For a second, I catch a flare of motion from the corner of my eye. When I whimper, it’s echoed by the man to my right.
Cam’s slowly stroking himself while watching me bounce up and down on Cheddy’s cock.
“Oof,” Cheddy cries out and grabs my breasts. With wild abandon, he tries to reach under my bra. My legs slide and I start tipping off of his lap.
“Here.” Cam lets go of himself in order to pull my cups down, exposing my nipples to the cold April air. They’re so tight I gasp at the breeze’s touch. Cam happily teases my aching flesh with his thumbs.
“That’s so good,” I whisper, uncertain if I should enjoy Cam’s touch while Cheddy’s inside of me.
“So are you,” Cam says, his eyes heavy as he watches my freed tits bounce and weave with every labored thrust.
“Cam, man, I can’t last much longer,” Cheddy suddenly cries. His face has gone beet red, veins popping from his forehead and throat. “You’ve got to take her.”
Take me?Cheddy pulls me off of his lap. A loud sucking sound cuts through the air, then he guides me into Cam’s waiting lap. Rather than ravish me, Cam bundles his hands behind his head.
“May I have this dance?” he asks.
A hint of bright green radiates from his cock and I smile. Nodding, I hold it and climb onto him. “Yes, you…fuck me.”
“Oh my dear, how I’ve ached to,” Cam moans. Cheddy collapses into his seat beside us with a hand thrown over his eyes while I start to ride Cam. The more debonair man draws his fingers down my neck and across my chest before he wraps his palms around my swaying bosom.
Next thing I know, it’s all hands on deck. Cam teases one of my nipples, and Cheddy takes the other. He moans as he does, pressing the aching flesh between his fingers. I nearly miss the hand slipping under my dress until Cam twirls his finger over my clit.
