Chapter 1 #4
Out of the corner of my eye I could see Mitch moving for a better view.
He was only a few feet away from us, watching with an entranced expression on his face and his hand around his dick.
Everyone was completely naked except for me, but I was okay with that because I'm pretty sure I'd be leaking down my thighs if I didn't have my bathing suit bottom on.
Knowing that Mitch was watching us, that he was masturbating to the sight of me about to give Ethan head, was so fucking hot that it made me even more eager, even greedier for Ethan's cock in my mouth.
Pressing my lips to the tip, I sucked him slowly in, smiling to myself as I heard both men groan.
Ethan's hands smoothed over my hair, encouraging without pushing, his eyes totally entranced with watching what I was doing.
I could get lost in those eyes, but then I wouldn't be doing a very good job of pleasuring him, so I reluctantly broke the eye contact and concentrated on giving him the best damn blowjob of his life.
I could feel his cock flexing as I took more and more of it into my mouth, my hand still gripped around the base of his cock until it started getting in my way.
I rolled his balls with my other hand, moving my head up and down at an agonizingly slow pace until I felt his hips buck automatically.
Then I increased the suction, closing my eyes as I hummed with pleasure at the feel of him sliding back and forth between my lips.
"Fuck." I glanced up to see that Ethan had thrown his head back, the muscles of his stomach and chest tense and he’s actually trembling. I tugged on his balls and a shudder racked through him.
"God that's hot," Mitch muttered from the side. He was still playing with himself, his hand stroking with the same rhythm that my head was bobbing on Ethan's dick and I realize that he's fantasizing that it's his cock in my mouth. That just turned me on even more.
I released the hold I had around the base of Ethan's dick and reach around to grab his asscheeks, which are incredibly firm.
Seriously, firmer and more muscular than anyone's asscheeks have a right to be, although it doesn't help that he's clenching and relaxing them over and over again.
I used the new position to help me take his cock deeper, relaxing my throat muscles and lengthening my neck until my lips were only an inch away from his body.
"Oh.... Fuck, Allie.... I'm gonna come...."
He said it to warn me, but it just made me even more determined to take him all.
I started to pull away, which was what he was expecting, but then I slid right back down as soon as I got a quick breath of air.
I looked right up into his eyes as I did it, so I saw when they nearly rolled into the back of his head.
Even so, I still couldn’t take his entire length into my mouth, but the head of his cock lodged in my throat.
I could feel the narrow passage protesting, my lungs burning, and none of that mattered as Ethan's cock began to pulse against my tongue.
I lashed at that pulsing vein, triumph welling as fluid spurted into my throat and I swallowed convulsively.
His entire body was trembling as his fingers tightened in my hair, on my head, and he emptied himself into my belly.
God... I just sucked the hell out of Ethan's cock. A fantasy that I’d never thought would be fulfilled and it had been hotter than I'd ever imagined.
Speaking of fantasies...
"My turn," Mitch said, standing and walking toward us.
My mouth watered at the thought of swallowing both of them, one after the other.
"Wait," said Ethan, his voice still hoarse from the groans of his climax.
Both of us looked at him and I felt my stomach drop a little bit. He wasn't going to bow out now, was he? Take what he wanted, get himself off, and then leave? It would be the meanest thing he'd ever done to me, but I didn't think it was beyond him.
To my shock he got down on his knees in front of me, so that we were almost at eye level again. The glow in his dark eyes was still there, drinking in the sight of my disheveled hair, my gently swaying breasts and lips swollen from sucking him off.
"I want you to ride my face while you suck him off," he said, the last part a little grimly, as if he didn't like the idea of me giving Mitch head but was determined to see it through anyway. To be a part of it.
My pussy clenched and I nodded, not trusting my voice.
He reached out and tugged at the strings tied at my hips, holding my bathing suit bottoms in place on my bottom. To my embarrassment, only most of my suit fell. I was so wet that the center part over my pussy actually remained stuck to me.
Neither of the guys seemed that bothered by it.
"Fuck, she's soaked," Ethan groaned as he pulled the sopping piece of fabric away from my pussy lips and tossed it at Mitch. The kinky bastard caught it one hand and sniffed it, his other hand still working his cock as he watched us.
"She smells delicious. Go on Ethan, find out how that sweet pussy tastes."
It only took a moment for Ethan to get me situated the way he wanted me.
Still on my knees, I now had hot breath wafting up onto my sensitive lips, a hand clamped around either thigh, and Ethan's dark eyes staring up at me.
I realized he would have an incredible view of my breasts jiggling, as well as just a bit of a view of Mitch's cock stretching out my mouth.
One long lick up the center of my slit had me moaning, and almost as soon as my mouth was open, Mitch was in front of me, feeding his cock into it.
The moans were immediately stifled by a hot, hard length of meat.
My jaw already ached from blowing Ethan, my mouth saturated with the taste of his cum, but I found that I wanted more.
Especially as the man beneath me began to tease and lick at my pussy lips.
I was so turned on that all I could think about was getting as much cock into me as possible, and if the only place it was going right now was my mouth, then so be it.
I’d done a 69 before, but this was completely different.
For one, Ethan wasn’t distracted by me sucking on his cock, so his full attention was given to eating me out like a pro.
And Mitch was demanding my full attention on his cock, his hips moving as he fucked my mouth and throat, his hands steady on my head.
He wouldn’t accept a halfhearted blow job and every time I started to get distracted, his grip would tighten and his cock would surge a little bit deeper so that I was forced to bring my attention back to sucking.
It was so incredibly hot and frustrating at the same time, because all I wanted to do was focus on the fantastic pussy-licking I was getting, but I couldn’t…
and I knew I wasn’t giving Mitch a good of a blow job as I had Ethan, but I couldn’t fix that either!
I was at the mercy of both of them, my body riding Ethan’s face as I clung to Mitch’s hips, hanging on for dear life as he relentlessly drove his cock back and forth between my lips while my body worked its way up toward a delayed and much-needed orgasm.
Ethan sucked my clit into his mouth, working it with his tongue, and my nails dug into Mitch’s body as I screamed around his cock.
The orgasm hit me with all the subtlety of a freight train, making my legs tremble around Ethan’s head as he sucked hard, forcing me to ride out the pleasure.
I was dimly aware of Mitch’s cock pulsing in my mouth, muffling my cries, and my throat worked as I swallowed my second load of cum of the day.
Tears were sparking in my eyes as the lack of air only seemed to make my orgasm more intense as my body tingled and throbbed.
It was only Mitch’s hands holding me upright that kept me from collapsing my weight completely onto Ethan.
So how does she taste?” Mitch asked as he helped me off of his friend.
I would have never expected sweet, genial Mitch to be the dirtier, rougher, cruder man in the bedroom.
It was actually pretty hot, but I had to admit that I was much more intrigued by Ethan’s transformation from asshole to considerate lover.
They were both definitely alpha males, which turned me on like nothing else, but I was almost a little bit afraid of Mitch.
If Ethan wasn’t there, I’m not sure I would have felt entirely comfortable fooling around with Mitch now that I knew what he was like.
Ethan made me feel vulnerable but protected, whereas Mitch just made me feel kind of vulnerable.
Plus, even though Ethan had always been meaner to me, I was getting the feeling that Mitch would be more likely to hurt a girl’s feelings after being down and dirty with her.
I doubted he would change his flirtatious, sweetheart ways toward me, but he would be a bad bet for a boyfriend too.
He just wanted sex… Maybe I was just fooling myself, but Ethan seemed to want something more.
Ethan reached out and snagged me from Mitch's hands, pulling me away as I stared up at the guy that I'd always thought was the nice one.
"Delicious." The answer was short and almost curt, as if Ethan didn't want to waste any more time on his friend than he had to. Spinning me around, Ethan's dark eyes bored down into mine. "How are you feeling, Allie?"