I put the finishing touches on my costume. When we got back from Texas Jesse made a comment he would have like to have seen some sexy cowgirls. So, here we are.
A half smirk twists my lips, they are in for a surprise. The doors slam shut on Jesse’s truck. Perfect timing. I also have another surprise and it sits on the counter in the bathroom. A pregnancy test with a + sign. They will be so happy. I think it’s Hutch’s. Won’t know until we can do a DNA test. If we want one. But I don’t. This baby will have three loving fathers.
I settle the cowgirl hat at a tilt on top of my head. Standing at the kitchen door I wait for them to come in. My boots have a ridiculously high heel. The skirt is so short you can see the thong panties and my ass. The plaid shirt. If you can call it a shirt, the front opens so far you can see my nipples. And for the piece de resistance is the little whip the outfit came with. My little dominatrix is alive and well. It’s my turn to dominate. Especially such dominant men.
“Kitty Kat.” Jesse’s voice booms through the townhouse. He gets louder when he’s had too much.
“Over here.”
Boots stomping they enter and still. I’m poised in the doorway. One hand on the sill to the kitchen, the other on my hip I thrust out. Complete silence greets me. I take my hand off the sill, now embarrassed. They don’t like it. My cheeks flush. The heat burns. They think I’m not sexy. Why did I think this would work?
I slap my hands over my cheeks, wishing I can crawl into a closet and hide. I step away, and a hand grabs my arm. Another grabs a handful of my hair. Another grabs my ass cheek. That large hand spans and rubs over the flesh, sliding over the flesh before pinching a piece, and then slapping the round globe.
In my ear Hutch whispers, “you’re so sexy. So beyond sexy and you’re ours. Only ours. Look at you. A tasty treat waiting for us to devour.”
My breath catches in my throat. Hutch drops to his knees, lifts my leg to his shoulder and leans forward. One hand on the thigh still on the ground he moves what’s there of my panties. He licks my slit from one end to the other.
“So tasty. I can’t get enough of your sugar.”
Jesse grabs me under my arms and lifts. Abel raises my other leg to Hutch’s shoulder and helps hold me up. Hutch grabs both inner thighs and starts to devour me. My thighs tremble, I grip his head holding on. He licks and nibbles, sucking and slurping. My clit is on fire with his attention. My heart is about to burst with the way it heaves to take in gulps of air. Abel reaches up to grab a nipple between two fingers. Twists and flicks the tender flesh.
“Let’s take this to the bedroom.” Jesse’s voice is this and almost unrecognizable as human. His eyes are as heavy-lidded as mine must be. They feel so heavy.
He lifts me higher off Hutch into his arms, leads the way into the bedroom. I’m laid down with the gentleness the three men always show me. Unless I want more. Rougher. More manly.
They get back to their ministrations. The top come off, but the skirt and boots stayed. Panties get torn off. This time Abel gets to work on my pussy. Hutch gets to work on my nipples, biting, sucking and slurping on my nipples.
I implode, my body twists and turns, they hold me down, Abel plunges three fingers inside me, Hutch sucks harder while flicking at my other nipple with a fingernail.
“Fuck.” I whisper, throw my head back, stars flash in dizzy acrobatics and bow my body from the intense orgasm.
Panting, I can barely lift my head off the pillow. “Fuck me now.”
Jess grins, “yes ma’am.”
They move as if they can read each other’s minds. Jesse got naked some time. He had clothes on last time I saw.
Abe rolls me onto my hands and knees with Jesse underneath. “Ready babe?”
“Hurry.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Hutch stands at my head, Abel gets behind me. I raise my upper body and sit on Jesse’s cock.That feels so good. I missed all three of them. Hutch just got his stitches out today.
Abel’s dick nudges at my back door, and I lift up on Jesse so he can carefully enter. They always go slow at first when the use my ass. He moves in and out, little by little going further inside.
I lean forward, taking Hutch’s member in my mouth, and all three begin using me in synchronization. Hutch pinches my nipples, twisting them when I tease, licking at his tip.
My body trembles and my thighs quake the more they use me the way I like.
Abe pulls out and Jesse thrusts in. Back and forth. In and out. I’m pushed onto Hutch’s dick. It’s hard for me to breathe with the huge cock buried down my throat. Every time I’m propelled onto him, my nose is driven into his pelvis. I sink onto my elbows allowing me to reach out and fondle the testicles hanging like a prize. I can’t decide which I want more to suck on. Balls or dick. Both are tasty.
I grunt when Abe give a hard thrust, my clit throbs every time Jesse brushes past in his thrusts. I need more. “More. Harder.”
The thrusts grow harder and deeper at my request. Movements more wild. More frantic.
I lift one hand to Hutch’s hip and hold on for the ride. “Want more babe?”