1. Dirty Girl Interrupted


    Date: 9/21/2015, Categories: College Sex, Author: Metilda, Rating: 23, Source: LushStories

    my own was easy to anticipate, the other two had minds of their own which put me on edge in a sensuous, excited way. Our fingers slicked and rubbed as we moved. The three of us explored my ass together, and then Trace slipped his finger out and I only did the same when Rency touched the hot, soft tip of his cock to the knuckles of our fingers. Then came that familiar pressure of sliding in a large object when there was already not quite enough room. Trace jerked his hips, making me aware again of his cock deep in my pussy. But it was Trace. When he slid his finger from me he gripped my ass cheeks, spreading me open just a bit as he pushed down, guiding me down his cock and Rency’s at the same time. I gripped the hair on the back of his neck, easing myself down while Rency braced his hands on my waist. I’d been filled so many times like this, but always by myself. This—two men, three pulses, heavy breath, hands. Glorious hands everywhere—Christ, it pushed me right to the edge of an orgasm from the start. Lightly, as if unsure of all this, Rency thrust forward, driving himself deep inside me. Trace’s hands tightened on my ass. I clenched against the urge to quickly get myself off. Rency hissed as he pulled out and then thrust in. Quickly, the two set a rhythm without so much as looking at each other. It’s like they were made to fuck me like this. Both thrust into me at the same time, nice and deep, sending waves of drunken heat through my bones. I pressed back against Rency ...
    with my shoulders. Trace leaned forward to take a nipple into his mouth, letting Rency take over, speed up and slow down however he wanted to. The sound of his skin against mine, that kinky smacking sound that only came from hot sex and sweat. Oh god, is it any wonder some people were addicted to it? And the smell of it—I closed my eyes, just enjoying every bit of it. Right as I caught hold of one sensation, another one distracted me. It was impossible to take it all in at the same time. I was like a tourist of my own body. Our own kinky, ethereal sex session. Distracted by myself, I couldn’t help but come. I jerked between them, reaching some lovely plateau that made me drift right into another. Rency grunted heavily behind me and I twisted around just in time to see him. I even imagined it was my expression that pushed him to the end. He cupped my neck with one hand, pulling me backward, struggling for a kiss while he came. The intense look—that bliss mixed with wanting more, the thin trails of sweat running over his cheeks—so sexy. There’s something indescribable about two men cumming inside you while you lay trapped between them. Something barbaric and purely primal. The heat of it, the sense of being filled and fully satisfied, almost life-affirming. Like this was how it was meant to be. - Shaking all over, weak and breathless, I pushed up from Trace. Rency helped me, pulling my skirt down into place. Trace did the same with my shirt. Soon, we were all smoothed out and ...
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