Page 60 of The Boys Next Door

“Baby,” Ian rasped, and now she knew he was talking to her. “You’re a hot creaming little mess.”

“So sexy, Di,” Brendan whispered above her. “I’m so proud of you.”

Warm juices oozed down Diana’s thighs, soaking someone else’s sheets. The head between her legs pushed her excitement to a fever pitch. God, the girl’s mouth on her pussy felt amazing, Brendan’s cock kept thrusting between her lips, Ian’s thick rod jerked against her palm, and the warm swell of a breast pressed filled her other hand. Completely overwhelming, so many people surrounding her, but…more. She wanted more.

“Uhhh,” she groaned around Brendan’s cock. “Please.” Brendan’s hands were in her hair, rubbing and pulling gently. Urgently, she squeezed the cock in her hand and heard a deep grunt. “Ian…”

The bulk of his body shifted. Oh — God. Thick fingers took over her clit, pinching the tiny nub again and again, rubbing the sensitive tip, while a soft tongue swirled over her pussy until white-hot light ran down her body and the room blurred in front of her eyes.

Diana gasped around Brendan’s cock, sucking faster and faster as her pussy convulsed around slim fingers. She could hear the other girl laughing and moaning as Diana squeezed her breast harder, felt more moans between her legs vibrating her soaked cunt, heard Ian’s wordless groan as his cock throbbed in her hand, and Brendan above her, crooning that he knew she could do it, this was fucking amazing, she was amazing, while his slippery head sank between her lips.

Warm salty cum flowed into her mouth. Brendan’s fingers tightened in her hair, holding her in place, as he groaned and spurted onto her tongue. Her whole cunt was spasming around the girl’s fingers. She thrust against the soft busy tongue licking her most intimate place. Juice flowed freely from her pussy. She moaned and came and wriggled, swirling her tongue over Brendan’s meaty erection and reaching up to grip his muscled ass while his breathing slowed.

As Diana tried to catch her breath, dazed, the mattress sank and creaked. Hard muscle and soft skin slid against her, shifting position faster than she could keep track of. Brendan had climbed off her and was stroking her hair back from her face. She started to reach for Ian — next to her, still hard, waves of heat coming off his body —

But the redhead was rolling on top of her to kiss her, her face shiny with Diana’s juices. And oh God, she was tasting her own tangy cream, sucking it off full lips as a luscious naked body nestled against hers. No. Two luscious naked bodies. Hands grabbed her, pulling. Long brown hair tickled her shoulders. The other girl had pounced on her and was dragging her away, rolling over and pushing Diana’s head downward.

“Taste her, Di.” Brendan’s voice, coaxing. She heard him climb off the bed and walk up close behind her. “She wants you to.”

Diana blinked at the slim tanned thighs spread wide, the smooth hairless pussy open to her disbelieving eyes. It was so…pink. And delicate. Like a seashell.

“Come on, try it.” Smoky eyes met hers. A palm beckoned her in as long legs opened wider. “They’ll love it.”

They…meaning the twins? “Who said this was about them?” Diana murmured.

Brendan’s low laugh behind her, Ian’s ragged breathing as he fisted his cock, eyes devouring her pale curves over tanned skin, just fired her up. Cautiously, she lay down between the girl’s legs and explored silky thighs, circling closer and closer to her rosy folds. Brendan’s warm hands found her shoulders, rubbing her back soothingly. When Diana stroked the moist valley with her fingertips, shyly exploring the creamy warmth, she was rewarded with a loud moan, and heard Brendan suck in his breath behind her.

“Lick her, sweetness,” he murmured in her ear. “Taste her.”

Could she? The girl was moaning louder, thrusting lithe hips towards Diana. A drop of cream oozed from her pouting cunt, trickling down toward her pert ass. It looked so delicious. Just a little taste…

Brendan’s hands were massaging firmly down her back towards her ass, urging her towards the girl. As Diana leaned forward, large male fingers suddenly slipped between her spread legs, exploring her soaked cunt. Her thighs trembled.

God, she was way too sensitive right after coming, but Brendan’s assured fingers, filling her, stretching her tight entrance as he massaged her dripping pussy, just made her crave his touch when he eased back out. And as her tongue met hot wet flesh, tentatively licking the girl’s juicy little entrance, blunt hardness pushed against her own tight cunt.

“Brendan—?” she gasped into the girl’s pussy. A thick cock parted her swollen lips, sinking inexorably into her clasping pussy. Ooohh, he felt so big from behind — they’d only done it once this way…and God, she needed it. Hands grasped her hips, pulling her onto the shaft slowly piercing her core. A whisper rasped against her ear.

“Fuck, you really are pure slut, Diana. You’re a bad, bad girl.” A firm smack on her ass drove the breath out of her.

“Ian,” she moaned, instinctively pushing her hips back to accept him.

“You don’t even know which one’s which,” the other girl breathed, pushing back sweaty red curls. Jesus, she was lying on the bed, watching the three of them with a big smile on her face, one hand slipping between her smooth thighs as Brendan pulled her closer to him. “That’s hot as fuck.”

“No, I do know,” Diana protested, but a hand tugged her face back to the slick pussy in front of her.

Right then, Ian drove forward, thrusting her lips into the girl’s soft warmth. Slim hands grabbed Diana’s hair. Smooth thighs closed around her head.

Oh God — it was definitely Ian behind her now, inside her, around her, his thick cock opening her pussy more and more. And she was licking the girl’s soft folds all over like her mouth had a mind of its own, remembering how Ian had massaged her cunt with his burning tongue and copying his movements.

Diana panted for breath as Ian fucked her with long deep strokes, handling her firmly by the hips while she tongued the girl’s eager opening and tried little circles over her excited clit, amazed at the way the hard bud slipped and slid under the weight of her tongue.

More moans filled the air. God, she was tasting the dripping pussy of some gorgeous girl she didn’t even know — a girl who was squirming and whimpering with real need, hot juice coating her rosy lips. Diana shuddered with answering need, her cunt quivering around the hard rod inside her, and heard Ian’s quick intake of breath.

“Whatever you’re doing to her, you hot little slut, you’re doing it right,” he breathed.

A large hand slapped her ass again. And again. It stung when Ian spanked her, but in the very best way, heat blooming over her feverish cheeks. Each time his hand connected with the firm roundness, her pussy rippled around his cock, and it all felt better…and better…

Soft moans met her ears from the side, blending with the louder moans from above. Oh…Brendan must be doing something with the other girl -- but when curiosity and lust pulled her gaze away from the slick folds under her tongue, the girl’s hands immediately pulled her back.

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