Page 90 of The Naughty List

I feel a fire inside me. A craving. I nod my head to the contrary, determined.

“I will. I’m so greedy, I don’t care if it hurts.”

“It’ll definitely hurt, believe me. Eric’s cock hurts enough on its own. Time to show you.”

He pulls out of my pussy without warning, and Eric climbs over to take his place, stripped bare himself and ready for action.

Jesus Christ, he really is hung like a donkey. He puts every other User I’ve had to shame, and that’s saying something. He’s so much thicker that I cry out as he fills up the needy hole Jack left behind, but that’s ok. I want it. Ineedit.

“Harder, yes,” I say, as he picks up pace. “Get me ready for two.”

“We’ve got a long fucking way to go before you’re ready for two,” Eric says, but he slams his hips so hard that they thump against me, flesh to flesh. He grips me even tighter in position as Jack looks on, and there it is again – that electric charge between them. I’m insane, swimming in my own fantasies. I want to see these guys fucking each other. I want to see Jack’s ass struggling to take this beast.

“Give me some,” Jack says to me. “Give me your mouth while Eric takes your pussy.”

Eric yanks me down the bed by my hips and Jack straddles my face, feeding his cock to me. I slurp like a hungry bitch, moaning against the stretch as Eric forces a finger inside me along with his cock.

“She sure is fucking tight,” he says to Jack, and yeah, I am, but I don’t care.

“Do it!” I spit out around Jack’s dick. “Get me ready!”

I figure it’ll be more of my pussy that Eric goes for, but it’s my ass that he squirms two fingers inside this time. The strain has me choking around Jack’s cock, retching with the burn of the stretch as well as the pleasure. But I don’t give a shit. I’m pinned tight, and my clit is tingling, and I want to give these guys the service of their lives.

I choke and retch some more as Eric forces in a third finger.

“Let her up, Jack,” Eric says. “Let her see what I’m doing to her.”

Jack pulls his cock from my throat and lifts my head so that I can watch as Eric’s thick cock plunges in and out of my pussy, but he pulls out after a few thrusts, and I see how far his fingers are buried inside my ass. He twists them as I watch, and then he lines his cock up against them, showing the difference in girth. His cock is at least three times as thick. My eyes must widen as I stare.

“Want to see what’s lying ahead for you?” Eric asks. “Want to watch Jack take me in his ass before you do? He moans like a horny little slut himself when he’s taking it deep.”

“Sure do,” Jack says, and I’m nodding like crazy.

“Hell, yeah. Yes, please.”

The two of them manhandle me to the side so easily. I scrabble to get up close for viewing as Jack takes my place on the bed, flat on his back, raising his legs high.

I’m fascinated as I stare at Eric’s monster cock, slick from my pussy as he lines it up against Jack’s clenching asshole. Jack’s looking up at the ceiling, teeth gritted, and I know this isn’t going to be a gentle fucking.

“Take it, baby,” Eric says, and Jack takes it like a pro, reaching down for his own ass cheeks and pulling them wide.

Eric buries his cock in Jack like a piledriver, so thick that the rim of Jack’s ass gets tugged in and out with every thrust, like he’s being pumped by a plunger. It’s a beautiful sight. Pure, filthy magic.

“Suck Jack’s cock while I do it,” Eric tells me. “Give him a bonus treat.”

Jack grins as Eric guides my mouth to his throbbing dick.

“As if it’s not nice enough already…”

It’s so up close and personal in this position. Eric’s dirty cock grazes my cheek as I suck his boyfriend’s balls and lick up and down the length of him, trying to tease before I please. I take Jack in my mouth, and smell the filthy musk of hot anal, my ears full of the grunts and groans of two men lost to the pleasure. My hand rubs at my wet pussy, fingers hooking inside me as I approach the edge myself, but I don’t want to come yet. I want to come with them inside me. I want to come forthem.

I force myself to stop touching myself, and it’s almost in sync with them. Eric pulls out of Jack’s ass, cupping his balls, and Jack scoots up and away, cursing as he pulls out of my mouth.

“Fucking hell,” Eric says, with a dirty laugh. “That nearly got away from me there.”

“Yeah, well, fucking ditto.” Jack laughs back, grimacing as he grips his shaft, and I’m laughing with them, rolling onto my back on the bed.

“Well, that makes three of us,” I tell them. “I was nearly there myself.”

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