Key West Lacey Alexander (sad books to read .txt) 📖

Still down in the tub, Scott rested his arms on her knees. “So, honey, what now?”

She cast a look of lust between both of them, realizing she could have anything she wanted from them, any pleasure she desired. She intended to take advantage of the opportunity. “Well,” she said, looking at Scott, “I think the least I can do is return the oral favor, so…I’d love to suck your cock while Chris fucks me.”

Both guys seemed as turned on by the suggestion as she was, and Scott took her place on the edge of the tub, his feet resting on the seat, as she kneeled between his legs. Chris stood behind her, the water roiling about their thighs as he placed his hands on her hips and said, “Is your sweet little cunt ready for this cock, angel?”

She peered over her shoulder at her oh-so-exciting lover. “Oh yes, baby. Let me have it.”

When Chris plunged into her, it was like getting back a piece of her she’d forgotten she missed so badly. It had never been like this with Jon—his cock had never felt so vital to her, had never filled her so much in both body and soul. She cried out as he began to deliver deep, punishing strokes that made her crazy with want. She appeased that want by leaning to take Scott’s hot cock in her mouth. While not as thick as Chris’s, it was long and hard, a delicious mouthful. She sucked on him with the same vigor he’d used while eating her pussy, the same vigor she’d bestowed on Chris’s erection. Chris’s cock was like a battering ram, pummeling her, driving her mouth deeper and deeper onto Scott, and when her mouth felt too full, she pulled him out and lifted her breasts so he could fuck them instead. Having him press the soft mounds around his shaft while Chris fucked her brought a whole new kind of pleasure—but whether Scott’s hard-on was in her mouth or between her breasts, she found that having two hard, beautiful cocks fucking her was the ultimate pleasure.

She let it continue that way for a long while, soaking up the total joy, losing herself in the hot, filling sensations, letting herself sink in the total oblivion of being thoroughly fucked. Only when her knees were too sore to go on and her mouth too tired to suck any longer did she gently push up and away from both large shafts.

“Ready for something new, angel?”

She slanted them both a smile. “Afraid my mouth needs a rest. Well,” she reconsidered, “a rest from sucking cock.” She eased her bare ass up on the edge of the hot tub next to Scott and reached for Chris’s hand, pulling him onto the seat below them, on his knees. “Can we just kiss a little while? Kiss and touch?”

Chris’s wet hand glided around her hip. “Of course, angel baby,” he replied gently. “Come here and let me kiss you.”

His kiss was warm and tender, hot and wanton, all at the same time, his tongue teasing hers again and again, enough to keep her pussy tingling. When the kiss ended and she offered her mouth to Scott, his kiss was deeper, his mouth consuming, his tongue slow and hungry. As they kissed, she reached down to find both guys’ hard cocks, wrapping them in her fists, then beginning to slide her hand up and down their lengths. The touches drew soft moans from each guy, and as Scott lifted one hand to toy with her breast, Chris slid his palm up her inner thigh, until his middle finger stroked her wet slit.

As soon as she left Scott’s mouth, Chris’s was there, reclaiming her lips as they all continued touching and caressing. She’d had no idea this kissing idea would turn out so hotly sensuous, but the very air around them seemed to heat up despite an afternoon shade falling slowly over them as the sun shifted in the sky.

She felt a longing—a wish—that the two guys would touch each other the way they touched her, and she almost considered asking them to, but she decided it was too soon, that she would ease them into the erotic triangle she suddenly sought.

Their slow tongue kisses continued—from Chris to Scott, from Scott to Chris, the two men’s faces so close to hers and to each other that she began to feel like they were one sensual unit, like maybe the two guys were secretly wishing what she wished, as well—like maybe they wanted it but didn’t even know it.

As she ended a kiss with Chris and turned slightly back to Scott’s waiting mouth, she felt both guys’ warm breath, and her pussy heated up as she released their cocks and raised her hands to their cheeks, pulling them closer still with the faint whisper, “I want to kiss you both together.”

Kissing Scott, she urged Chris into the fray, licking at his mouth until his tongue met hers, then drawing it toward Scott’s until the three tongues met in a soft, erotic kiss.

She waited for one or both of them to pull back from it, but to her pleasure, they endured the three-way convergence of tongues, sending her cunt into spasms of bliss. She’d thought kissing Chris and Shay that way was hot, but again, this made everything else pale.

When finally it ended, she gave them both soft, appreciative smiles. “You’re both so sexy and sweet,” she said, leaning in to deliver a soft, solitary kiss to each man. Her voice went raspy when she added, “I want to reward you.”

And herself. Her heart pumped with excitement as she urged Chris to sit next to Scott and she sank down into the water between them, the rushing jets stimulating her already overheated pussy.

Looking up at them, she cast her sexiest gaze and said, “I want to suck these two big, beautiful cocks some more.”

Again, she wrapped