33. Colt
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
colt
When you spent years pining over the woman you loved in high school, you did ridiculous things like buy new sex toys and leave them in a box unopened just in case. Well, the just in case moment had arrived, and I opened up a box with a new butt plug and washed it.
Being tied to a chair while Sammy went down on our girl had nearly sent me over the edge. Every muscle in my body buzzed with need. I needed to fuck her, I needed to fuck him, I needed to be fucked and fuck. I was a horny, desperate mess.
Lube. We needed lube and towels. I was glad now more than ever that Sammy and I had stopped by a clinic this week to get tested for STDs and STIs. We’d both tested negative, which meant I didn’t need to worry about grabbing condoms.
I got the rest of the supplies and returned to my bedroom. Sammy was busy kissing Sarah, his hands roaming over her. Her dark hair sprawled out over the blankets, her moans sent a jolt of need straight to my cock.
I joined them on the bed .
Her eyes immediately darted to the black silicone toy. “You think that will fit?”
“It will.” Sammy sounded confident.
“We’ll take it slow,” I said. “And if you don’t like it, we’ll stop. Okay?”
She nodded and made a noise somewhere between a whimper and a squeak.
God, I loved making her blush. It was becoming my new favorite thing. Maybe I had a corruption kink?
“Now what?” Sarah asked, batting those pretty dark lashes.
Sammy looked at me. “Do you want your cock sucked or do you want to fuck her ass with the toy?”
Excitement rolled through me. “Her ass,” I whispered.
A smirk tugged his lips as he moved up the bed. “Thought so. Turn over. Ass out, angel.”
She did as he commanded. The bed shifted between the three of us as we all changed positions. We spread out the towels in case she squirted.
Now, Sammy’s back was against the headboard, his thighs spread and long legs caging her in. She was on all fours, her mouth hovering right over his cock. Her perfect ass faced me, round and soft and biteable.
My fucking god. My life was perfect.
“Hand me a pillow,” I said to Sammy.
He tossed me one and I slid it under her stomach for extra support. I then slapped one of her ass cheeks playfully. “Comfortable?”
“Yes.”
Sammy gathered up her dark hair and glanced over at the side table. He leaned over and took a hair tie from the top, using it to put her hair in a bun.
Her pussy shined, slick and wet. I traced her with the tip of my finger, pausing over her engorged clit. She gasped, her spine arching.
“ Colt .”
Right, right. I was supposed to be playing with her ass for the first time. Still, I continued to circle her slowly, enjoying every soft cry and moan.
Sammy’s blue eyes were fixed on me, fire in water.
He slowly guided her open mouth to the head of his cock. He blew out a breath between gritted teeth, his head falling back against the headboard with a grunt.
I pushed two fingers inside her cunt, feeling the patch of rough flesh inside her. She cried out around his cock, her hips moving as I leaned down, pushing my face between her ass cheeks and rimming her.
“Fuck,” Sammy grunted. “ Fuck .”
Both of them had been reduced to using a single word. I could barely think straight. My tongue traced her ass, my fingers buried inside of her. Her body rocked against me as her head bobbed up a down, Sammy gripping her hair as he fucked her throat methodically.
I wasn’t sure I’d ever been this hard. My cock throbbed relentlessly, begging for her slick cunt to be clenched around me. The only reason I wasn’t balls deep inside her right now was because I wanted to see if we could put the plug in first.
I drew back, pulling my fingers free too. She moaned in protest, but I grabbed hold of her ass, spreading her cheeks and looking at my prize. “Relax, sugar.”
She made a mmph sound. I reached for the bottle of lube and uncapped it, dripping it onto her. Her muscles tensed and she started to pull off Sammy’s cock, but he grabbed hold of her head with a gentle tsk .
“Keep going, angel.”
The sucking sounds continued, my cock jerking in response. I closed my eyes for a moment, grasping for control.
There was the part of me that wanted to pump her full of my cum, and there was the part of me that wanted to take her over the edge so many times she lost count. That wanted to fuck every hole, to make her orgasm relentlessly.
And then to pump her full of my cum.
Control somewhat regained, I started to work the lube around her ass again, teasing her slowly. Sammy let her draw a breath and she pulled back, dragging in harsh breaths.
“How does this feel?” I asked.
“Good.” She looked at me over her shoulder, eyes dark with lust. “You can keep going.”
“Wonderful. You’re so fucking hot, Sarah.” I continued to play with her until I was able to gently ease a finger inside of her. “Fuck. And tight. Really really tight. We’ll see about working the toy in.”
She whimpered.
“Too much?” I asked.
“No,” she whispered. “It’s different.”
“It is.”
Knowing her virgin ass was ours only turned me on more.
“Once he gets that toy in you, I want to fuck him while he fucks you,” Sammy said. He looked up at me for confirmation and I nodded.
“Please,” I said.
Sarah moaned in agreement. I pushed my finger in and out before reaching for the plug. We’d give it a try to see if she could take it. I placed the tip against her and slowly eased it inside. She moaned louder, her muscles tensing before fully relaxing.
“Good girl,” I purred. “You’re taking it so well. Soon, you’ll be taking my cock too. ”
Her nails scraped up Sammy’s thighs and he thrust his hips up, his expression full of bliss. Sammy pulled her mouth off his cock, giving her a few moments.
“It’s so much,” she rasped. “Don’t stop.”
I pushed the plug further until it was all the way inside her. “There we are,” I said. “You did it, sugar.”
She breathed out, relaxing. “It feels good.”
“I need to see.” Sammy rolled out from beneath her and crawled over to me, taking a look. His cock glistened with a mix of pre-cum and her saliva. “Perfect,” he whispered.
“She is,” I agreed, my cock throbbing. “I need to fuck you or her or I’m gonna come.”
“Fuck me, please,” Sarah said. “I want to know what it’s like to have the plug and your cock in me.”
Sammy squeezed my ass. “And I’m going to fuck you while you fuck her.”
I nodded eagerly. Sarah moved further up the bed, adjusting the pillow under her and giving us more room. She looked over her shoulder at us, skin flushed, body on full display.
Sammy ran his palms over my body as he knelt behind me. His lips grazed my neck, sending shivers through me. Every touch made me gasp.
He was smooth. One moment he was kissing me, the next he shoved me over Sarah and used lube to prep me for his cock. He was just as hard as I was.
Fuck. I wanted this so badly.
“Are you ready?” Sammy’s voice was rich with lust. We both felt it. The need to be together, bound and tied and fucking.
“Yes,” I said.
“Yes, please,” Sarah rasped.
I shoved the head of my cock inside her right as Sammy pushed into me. The three of us moaned together. This was heaven. Her slick cunt clenching around me, his cock filling me. My mind spiraled between the dual sensations, pleasure washing over me. I’d never been fucked like this with my cock in one hole and another inside me, but it was perfect.
“Oh god, I’m so full.” She rocked her hips, her muscles squeezing the life out of me and nearly making me come.
“Hold on, hold on,” I rasped. “Fuck. You’re milking my cock, sugar. Stay still for a moment.”
Sammy pushed further into me as Sarah went still, his fingers digging into my skin. He bit down on my shoulder, the pain only intensifying the enjoyment.
“God, you feel so fucking good.”
I shuddered, every nerve in my body alive. Pleasure rippled through me as we started to move against each other. Sarah sank back, taking my cock deeper as Sammy grunted, thrusting into me hard.
“I can feel you fucking me through him,” Sarah whispered.
“Fuck,” we both said.
A frenzy overtook us and Sammy tightened his hold on me, pushed me forward, and started fucking me mercilessly. His balls slapped against me as my cock slid in and out of her cunt, her cries ethereal as she took me. I was already so damn close to coming that it was taking every ounce of control, every ounce of—fuck, I was praying, praying I wouldn’t come yet because I wanted to make this pleasure last as long as possible.
“Harder,” I grunted.
He wrapped his arms around me, his hand sliding over my throat as he took control. I was his sex toy and she was pure fucking bliss.
I knew she was about to come. I felt the shift in her body, the way she milked me, the way her cries and breaths changed .
“Come for us,” Sammy growled. “I can hear it in your pretty little voice, angel. Come for us.”
Her fingers dug into the blankets, her back arching as she came. I couldn’t hold out any longer as she orgasmed. I cried out, finally giving into the release. With it came the relief of pleasure that reached down into my veins, my blood, my bones. I flooded her with my cum as Sammy kept fucking me, his breaths erratic.
I relaxed completely as he released me, my body melting against Sarah as he kept going. I grunted, basking in the waves that warmed my body, all while Sammy used me.
“I’m coming,” he gasped.
He drove into me once more and paused, hips jerking as he came, heat shooting inside me.
He collapsed against me, his forehead against my back. The three of us were a mess, all covered in sweat. I breathed in the scent of sex, musky and sweet.
Sammy let out a soft groan as we melted against each other. A few minutes passed before anyone was capable of speaking.
He raised his head. “I think it’s time for the aftercare loaf.”
A soft giggle escaped Sarah and I snorted. “The what?”
“The aftercare loaf. I baked a fresh loaf of bread.”
“You baked bread for aftercare?”
“Yep.”
“What kind of bread?” Sarah asked.
“It’s sourdough with brownie batter mixed into it.”
“Oh hell fucking yeah,” I said. “Bred and bread.”
The two of them burst out laughing as I got out of bed.
I love you both. I almost said it. It was on the tip of my tongue, my whole body full of so much love that it was hard to contain.
Eventually I’d be brave enough to tell them.