Page 89 of The Naughty List

“Yeah, well, you’re not so bad yourself.”

“Thank you,sweetie pie. Such flattery.I’mnot Donkey Kong though, am I? You are.”

I have to hold back laughing along with them, they are so addictive. I find I’m holding up my hands to reassure them.

“I promise I’ll handle it. Both of you. Donkey Kong with a Donkey Kong sidekick, no problem.”

I find I actually believe it. Right now, it’s true.

I’m surprisingly at ease as Eric grabs his partner by his jacket lapels and pulls him in for a deeper kiss. I’m transfixed as I watch the two of them make out, clit already pulsing at the glimpses of their tongues twisting together. I could put my hand between my legs right here and now, I’m already so horny.

Their kiss is feverish, Jack moaning against Eric’s mouth as he palms his cock through his trousers, and their jackets come off, discarded. Bow ties are tugged free and thrown to the floor.

I could watch these two for ever.

Both guys’ lips are already puffy when they turn their attention back to me. My actions come nearly as naturally as theirs as I pull down the side zip of my dress and shimmy the red velvet down to the floor. I hold my tits up invitingly in my red lace bra as I spread my legs, confident as I stand there in my matching heels.

“Merry Christmas, guys.”

“You go first,” Eric says to Jack. “Play with your pretty little Christmas present. Get over there and finish unwrapping her.”

“Don’t worry. I’m on it.”

I’m ready for Jack’s mouth on mine when he closes the distance, still hot at the way he was kissing his partner with such passion. His hands are straight on my tits once he’s unclipped my bra, roving and playing – my nipples hard against his palms as he rolls them.

I’m already working on instinct, pressing up close with his thigh between mine. I could grind and use his thigh alone to come quite happily, all day long, every day of the year. I wrap my arms up around his shoulders and kiss him like a hungry little bitch, and Jack slips a hand down to rub my pussy through my panties.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he says with a smirk, and I moan for him again.

“How could I not be? You guys are hot as hell.”

“Good job you are so wet, since you’ll need it later.” He turns to Eric, who’s watching us. “Come on over here, baby. I’m missing you already.”

I reach out for Eric as Jack does, both of us beckoning him over with happy giggles.Dirty giggles.

I’m going to enjoy this…

The three of us fall onto the bed together. I don’t know who is stripping who, but within seconds the guys are shirtless – my fingers fumbling at buttons along with theirs, and someone has managed to slide my panties off. Jack urges Eric up and onto me first – despite Eric’s protests – andUser 2799grinds the swell of his crotch against my pussy, his tongue hot and hard against mine as we play.

Jack wasn’t lying.

Eric is huge. This donkey really does have a kong in his pants.

“Come on,” I say, intrigued as hell. “Please, fuck me. Show me how big you are.”

He moves his mouth to my neck. “No, no, no. I want Jack to fuck you first. You’rehispresent, after all.”

Jack doesn’t argue. He drops his pants, and kicks his shoes and socks off, leaving him totally naked. Eric wasn’t lying when he said Jack wasn’t hung all that bad either. His dick is a lovely length with quite a girth.

“It’s been a while since I’ve fucked pussy,” he says as he takes position on top, hoisting my legs up high. I watch him rub the big head of his dick against my pussy, teasing my slit. I’m whimpering like a slut, working my clit as he slides up and down, using my wetness. I won’t be able to stand the tease much longer…

“Take her, Jack,” Eric says. “Fuck her cunt like a good boy.”

There’s something in Eric’s tone, in his words… something that hitches Jack’s breath and spurs him on. He’s watching Eric, not me, as he slams his cock inside me in one thrust, pistoning his hips like a fucking monster. The chemistry between them is electric. I lie there and take it, soaking in the gaze between the lovers as Jack’s cock pounds me senseless. I can’t move, and I wouldn’t want to if I could. Jack’s got my knees pinned so fucking high above my head, I’m stuck here, and he’s leveraging my pussy for all its worth.

His eyes are hooded, fierce, when they meet back up with mine.

“You’re so damn tight,” he says. “You’ll never take both of us at once. No way.”