Chapter 26
CHAPTER
TWENTY-SIX
AUDREY
Boden’s command shocks me as he guides us into the house. “Both of you, bedroom, now.” We were all over one another at putt-putt, and to say we’re within an inch of combusting is an understatement. I’m surprised we make it inside the house before the clothing starts hitting the ground.
Stevie’s shirt is over her head, and her black lace bralette is right behind it, hitting the floor and creating a trail of clothes down our hallway.
As she spins around to face us, walking backward, cupping her perfect tits in her hands teasing both Bo and I, she asks, “You two gonna be able to keep up with me tonight?”
“Fuck yeah we are,” he barks back before pulling his shirt off, and mine comes off right behind his. Then I hear his belt clanging open before hitting the floor with his pants. I pull my jeans off once I’m in the doorway of our room as I see Stevie digging in her backpack.
“What’s in the backpack?” I step behind Stevie, looking over her shoulder while massaging her bare back.
I get distracted cupping her perfectly round ass, admiring her tattoos covering her skin.
I need to sit down one day and look at them all, they’re so beautiful.
Even the ones she thinks are dumb now, they had meaning when she got them.
Even if that meaning was funny or a joke at the time.
“My cocks, Princess. You wanna pick your favorite out?”
Ope, attention is back on the backpack.
She brought this to our room earlier, along with a weekender bag, and I figured it was her skincare or something like that. Never did I imagine it was full of sex toys. “Now, pick modestly, because I have plans to stretch that pretty cunt out over both your husband’s cock and mine.”
My thighs clench, looking for some friction at the mere thought of both of them being in me at the same time.
“Oh, yes yes yes.” I move to her side and start shuffling the toys around, gripping and measuring them with my hand.
Then, I finally settle on one. “This is the one.” I pull it out, holding it up.
I like that it doesn’t have the silicone feel to it.
It surprisingly feels very much like skin—just pink skin.
All I can see on her face is lust as she places a kiss on my lips. “The hot pink one. Good choice.”
Bo is grabbing the lube from the nightstand and tossing it on the bed, his cock already hard and heavy between his legs. Stevie pulls on a pair of biker shorts, and I tilt my head, wondering what the hell she’s doing putting clothes on when all I want to do is lick every part of her.
“I’m not getting harness burn, Princess. Now go lie down and let your husband eat that cunt of yours while I get your second cock ready.” The only thing I can give her is a reassuring whimper because fuck yes to two cocks. I’ll ask strap questions later.
I’m practically levitating over to the bed before I flop down, star fishing out, ready to be used however they see fit.
Bo’s position above me, kissing down my body, pinching my nipples, and is eventually spreading my legs and licking up my center like he’s been starved of it.
His fingers enter me, and by the time I’m gripping his hair and yelling that I’m about to come, it feels like hours have passed, but I know it’s only been a few minutes.
Bo comes up for air, and his wet mustache and chin have me pulling him to my mouth to taste myself on him. Stevie is at our side now, pink cock in the O-ring on the front of her harness, and goddamn, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything hotter.
“Bo, on your back,” Stevie instructs, and Bo listens like he always does.
I whisper, slightly embarrassed, “I want to watch you both fuck me.”
“Then face me, and you can watch it all,” Stevie explains, and I give Bo my back as he grabs my hips, helping me hover above his cock. Stevie grabs his length, coating him in lube. “We’re going to need a lot of this to stretch you around us. But I know you can take it, can’t you, Princess?”
I nod my head, and that has her slapping my inner thigh. “Words, Audrey, or you won’t be getting any cock tonight.”
“Yes, Miss. I can take both cocks.”
“Like a good little whore?”
“Yes, like your good little whore.”
She hums her approval, and the groans coming from Bo beneath me are only making this hotter.
She pumps her hand up and down his length a few more times, before I feel his head notch against my entrance.
I can hear his breath hissing through his teeth from already being so sensitive. “Can I fuck my husband, Miss?”
“Yes, you may.”
I glide down onto his length, slowly, and the moan Stevie lets out is nothing less than animalistic, feeding my ego to a sick level. I know she has a perfect view from where she is, and I find myself jealous it’s not her up here and me watching—about to fuck her too.
*Next time.
“I’m going to stretch you out a little bit with my fingers beside his cock, Princess.
Let me know if it’s too much.” Her lubed finger circles the outside of my hole around Bo’s cock.
It’s obvious it’s a new sensation for him too in the way his head pushes back into his pillow and he’s groaning so loudly.
Her finger pushes in on the side, and I feel her slide it down to the bottom, in turn pushing Bo’s cock perfectly into my G-spot. “Fuck, Baby, it’s already so good. More, please…”
I’m already begging… This is pathetic.
“This pussy loves to be stretched, doesn’t it? Begging to be filled—Bo, how did you ever satisfy your wife?”
“I didn’t, that’s why you’re here, Miss.” Fuck that shouldn’t be so hot.
He did and does satisfy me, but why turn down more when I can have it?
Bo holds my ass, helping me move up and down his length just like he did for Stevie when she was riding him.
I feel Stevie’s second finger back on the side, sliding in alongside her other.
The stretch is so good as she moves them back to the bottom, curling them, pushing Bo’s cock up.
With her eyes on mine, she moves in to lick my clit with a flat tongue.
Her eyes never leave mine until I can’t keep my eyes open any longer between the pure bliss.
She sucks a few times, then I watch as she moves to Bo’s balls, and he stops moving me when he feels her tongue lick the first one before sucking it into her mouth.
“Fuck, Miss! Your mouth feels so fucking good!” Bo sounds ready to explode already.
She releases him and smiles. “I don’t this time because I want you lasting, but Bo, I’m playing with this hole of yours next time we do this.” She blows on my dripping cunt, and smirks. “Now one more, Princess, and then you can have my cock.”
She slides her third finger in finally and the stretch is already too much. My eyes stay closed through gritted teeth, but there’s still a part of me that wants more. I want to know what I can take. Finally figure out what my limit is.
“Fuck… my perfect stretched out whore. I wish you could see this, Bo.”
“If I could see any more than I can now, I would’ve already come.” He still sounds in pain from what I’m assuming is holding his orgasm back, and that brings a smile to my lips.
I reach over to the nightstand, grab my phone, and hand it to Stevie. “We can all look at these later.”
Stevie grabs it with her free hand and snaps a few pictures, then tosses my phone onto the bed, forgotten. “You both ready?” She lubes up her cock, and removes her fingers from me as she moves her body closer, straddling Bo’s legs.
She’s concentrating on lining up, but I can’t help myself, I grab both of her nipples, pinching and twisting them.
Bo has me at the tip of his cock, and I feel the head of the dildo meet my pussy.
“It’s not going to fit, Miss.” I look down as she grips both her and Bo in both hands, keeping them together, and he takes it as his cue to lower me down slightly.
The head of the dildo breaching my entrance is a burn I’ve never felt before. “Fuck! Fuck, it’s in.” And it’s quick to morph into pleasure, but I know this is for sure my limit being reached.
“Look how good your tight little cunt is at taking two cocks, Princess. Now rub that clit for us. You need to come on both of our cocks.”
And I do as I’m told. One of my hands is pulling my lips apart, and the other is immediately circling it fast and hard, fully relying on Bo to hold my body up and keep my legs separated for them. Stevie spits on my cunt, and I swear my eyes are crossing in pleasure.
They work together in a sick rhythm. Bo moves me up and down his length as Stevie fucks into me.
Bo moans, “I’ve never felt another cock in you at the same time, Darlin’.” Through what sounds like a clenched jaw, he adds, “I’m about to come.”
And with both of them working together, my hand on my clit, my vision starting to tunnel, the black dots dancing while my whole body feels like it’s covered in a cold sweat—I come. Harder than I ever have before.
“Oh fuck yes. Keep going, Princess.” I feel Stevie move my hand so she can rub and smack my clit, and the feeling starts again. “She’s squirting, Bo.”
I must have pushed both of them out of my body, because I feel Stevie gripping and placing Bo back in to fuck me some more, which is quickly followed by him grunting, “Fuck I’m coming!
” I feel the twitching of his cock filling me up, but it feels like they’re at the end of a tunnel, talking to me.
My body goes limp, but I’ve never been so blissed out as I am right now.
I’m lying on Bo’s whole upper body; he has my legs spread and pulled back.
Stevie is spreading me even further, inspecting.
“Look at this hole dripping cum. We can’t let that go to waste, can we?
You’re supposed to keep that in there.” She easily slides at least three fingers in, pushing Bo’s cum back in, then brings them to my mouth. “Open, you can’t waste.”
I open on command, sucking her fingers down, hollowing my cheeks, and humming.
With Bo’s eyes on me the whole time, as he whispers, “I’m hard again…”
* makes me want you - sombr