Chapter 21

Instinctively I raised my hand to grip hold of the cock that was standing proudly. Lee gasped when I stroked up and down his shaft. My grip was firm on his manhood, pushing and pulling his foreskin in slow motions that created a bead of pre-cum on the very tip of his cock.

The urge to taste him caused me to pull gently until his body reacted. I guided him into my mouth even as Dale made love to me.

I gasped around his cock as Dale edged me towards cumming. His hand slipped between us again and his fingers rubbed my clit until my pussy clenched around his shaft.

“Fuck!” I screamed with a mouthful of cock as I squirted all over him.

“God, girl,” Dale exclaimed. “You just strangled my cock!”

“You only have yourself to blame.” I gasped when Lee pulled himself from my mouth and switched positions with Dale.

“I want to try something,” he explained and gestured to Dale. “Get on your back.”

Dale raised an eyebrow but didn’t question him.

“Rhea, it’s your turn to fuck him.” Lee smirked. I obliged willingly.

Still shaking from my last orgasm, I straddled Dale and slipped down onto his cock. A gasp escaped my lips as I forced myself down to take all over him.

The next thing that I knew Lee was behind me. His rock-hard cock stroked my buttocks and for a moment I worried he was going to go for my ass.

That’s when I felt his fingers stroking at the very edge of my pussy. “Do you think you could take us both?”

The thought of it both excited and terrified me.

“I think she can,” Dale offered up. “She’s dripping wet.”

“I’m willing to give it a go if you are?” Lee responded.

I nodded. I was too breathless and too filled with anticipation to speak.

“Go easy on her, love.” Dale spoke softly. “We don’t want to break her.”

“I can take it,” I said daringly before I even realized I was thinking it.

“That’s our girl,” Lee purred as he slipped his cock beneath my buttocks and the tip stroked the softness of my pussy from behind.

There it was again, our girl. Oh, how I loved that. They could do just about anything to me right now and I wouldn’t mind so long as I was their girl. 12

Dale pulled me down on top of him and held me steady with his hands on my hips as Lee used his hand to guide his cock into my pussy.

At first all I felt was my body tightening up, trying to reject what he was doing to me. Then I felt his other hand snake around my hip to stroke my clit and my pussy began to open further. The tip of his cock slipped against Dale’s, stretching me wide until the tip finally slipped inside.

“Shit! Rhea, you are so goddamned tight.” Lee gasped and yet I was stretched wider than I ever had been before as he glided his cock deeper inside me. Half way he stopped, pulled out slightly and glided back in. He repeated the motion several times. Each time his cock slipped that little bit deeper inside me.

I gasped and panted for air as they both filled me fit to bursting.

“Fuck!” I groaned when the sensation bordered on pain.

Lee hesitated.

“Don’t stop!” I urged and reached a hand around to grip his buttocks to stop him from pulling out.

“Are you sure?” Lee sounded slightly concerned as though he was having second thoughts. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I’ll tell you if I need you to stop,” I assured him. Something told me that if they hurt me, they’d know about it. I had never been very good when it came to pain.

“What’s your safe word?” Lee asked.

“Doughnut.” It was the first thing that came to mind.

Both Dale and Lee chuckled.

“Doughnut it is.” Lee nodded and then came down on top of me to kiss the back of my neck. He began to move slowly at first until his cock was balls deep inside of me.

“Fuck!” I gasped. “Don’t stop!”

The pressure inside of me was like nothing I had ever felt before. Their cocks hit spots I hadn’t even known existed.

When Dale began to move along with him, I instantly began to feel as though I was going to cum all over again. My heart hammered so hard in my chest that I was sure Dale would feel it against his pecks.

Lee’s now freed hand came to cup my breast. His hand felt warm through the dress that I was still wearing, ridden up by all the movement.