January 9, 2022 #2
I opened the door wider, and he came in. He watched me with his lips tucked between his teeth as he scanned the length of my body.
“What’s up?” he asked lowly before I closed the door behind him. “I texted you earlier to let you know that I had to take the longer way. The road was closed on the interstate.”
“I didn’t see it.” I smiled, pulled the robe that I was wearing a little tighter, and then went back toward the bedroom.
When we made it back into the room where Big A was waiting, they gave each other a quick nod of respect, and then we were all standing around awkwardly for a second.
I didn’t know how to make it any more comfortable; I was hoping that one of them would. But I respected that they wanted to let me take the lead.
After sensing my hesitation, Big A walked over to me and grabbed me by my waist.
“You sure?” He asked one final time.
I glanced between both of them and then nodded.
He reached for the tie of the robe and pulled at it. I relaxed my shoulders and allowed it to fall onto the carpet. But out of pure reflex, I covered myself. Solo was definitely taking in every detail of my body, as he massaged his erection through his pants.
“Fuck.” He groaned as he watched me.
Big A guided my face toward him and leaned down and kissed me.
Our tongues slipped in and out of each other’s mouths; he gently removed my hands from my body and snaked his own down my stomach until he reached my middle.
I didn’t have the words for what was happening; I got wetter just knowing that Solo was feet away watching us.
I rubbed his dick through his pants and slightly opened my legs to give him better access. He slid them in and out of me, curling them ever so often, making me whine and my legs shake.
He asked again, “You good?”
“Yes, just fuck me,” I begged in a breathless whisper.
The feeling that I was chasing made me disregard all my inhibitions. I was too far gone to turn back, and the way my body was reacting to both of them being in the room amazed even me.
A chuckled and removed his fingers from my center and brought them to my mouth.
I sucked them clean, letting my tongue go around his digits with intention.
He slipped them between my lips and let out a groan.
Then he pulled his shirt over his head and stepped out of his boxers and pants.
Revealing one of my favorite things about him.
Up until that point, Solo had still been standing back and observing the scene before him.
I called him over; he came slowly and stood beside me.
I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him down to me.
Normally, kissing in these moments wasn’t my thing, but it had grown on me.
Big A loved to kiss, and he was a great kisser, so I had gotten used to it by this time.
I kissed him, and at first, he was hesitant, but he fell into it.
His hands roamed my body, and I let out a light moan.
Although I thought I couldn’t be any more aroused, the feeling of both their hands on me had the inside of my thighs sticky.
My breathing sped with anticipation of what was to come.
The kiss with Solo was good. I could tell by the way he grabbed me that he was definitely dominant in bed.
When Solo and I finished kissing, I turned to Big A, who had been kissing down my shoulder.
“You good?” I asked. I know that he’s not my man, but I couldn’t forget the last couple of months that we spent together. I still wanted to consider him at the very least.
“I’m cool.” He said lowly.
I nodded, and then he kissed me again.
Solo stood back and took off his clothing. The way Big A kissed me made the hair on my arms stand up. It was a deep ass, bone-chilling kiss.
When Solo came back over to me, he leaned down and sucked my nipple. I moaned into A’s mouth loudly when he bit it. Then he licked down my stomach and stopped at the top of my pussy.
He put my leg over his shoulder and dove into my middle. I grabbed the back of his head, running my hands through his locs and ground into his face. A grabbed the leg that was on his shoulder and held it up as Solo ate me.
I knew at that moment I was living in a dream.
“Uh, fuck, Soloooo!” I moaned loudly, breaking the kiss with A.
A moved behind me and sucked my neck. I could feel his dick pressing against my back, hard with precum oozing from the tip of it. I reached behind me and wrapped my hands around it and stroked it.
“You want this dick?” A asked me.
“Yes…” I moaned breathlessly. It was really to both the question and the way that Solo had his whole face submerged between my thighs.
“Shit, eat this pussy.” My head fell backward, resting against A’s chest. I was multitasking like hell. I had dick in one hand, locs in the other, and I was trying my best to ride his face while A was holding my leg.
Solo didn’t stop until an orgasm tore through me. I wrapped my hand in his locs and gripped them as I shook through what felt like nothing short of a levy breaking.
He came up and pulled me away from A for a second, my hand still never left the motion on his dick as he had me clean up the mess that I had made over his face.
“You taste good as fuck.” He said as I kissed his chin.
I ran my tongue over his lips, savoring the taste.
“I do?” I asked.
“Hell yeah.”
I touched his length, grateful that he brought dick to the party. It wasn’t super thick, but it was long and curved.
“You taste as good as I do?” I asked.
“Find out.” He urged as he waited for me to fulfill his request.
I squatted between him and A and took his dick into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the head of it.
He hissed and palmed the back of my head. Then he teased my lips by brushing the tip of his dick across them.
“Open your mouth,” He instructed after a while.
I opened wider and allowed him to slide it inside my mouth.
“Fuckkkkkk,” he groaned as he threw his head back and fucked my throat.
I let him fuck my mouth for a minute or two, then I got up and brought him and A to the couch.
I pushed A back on the couch and then lined his dick at my entrance. I mounted him in reverse cowgirl and then pulled Solo in front of me.
I bounced on Big A’s dick and sucked Solo’s. It was a tough feat; the way A met every one of my thrusts underneath me made my breath hitch, but I still let Solo keep that rhythm.
“You sucking this shit good. Open your mouth, take all that dick.” Solo coached as he sped up.
He was moaning, and it was making my pussy so wet that I knew that I had soaked A’s dick and nuts.
He went deeper, and I gagged. He smiled down at me, like he wasn’t the least bit fazed by it, and continued to thrust in and out of my mouth.
He actually went faster, and I knew that he was on the verge of cumming.
A’s hands rubbed my breasts and grazed my nipples as the slapping noise between us continued. He leaned forward and put both arms around me and fucked me like I was about to disappear.
I was screaming with a mouth full of dick. And I know I had them both on ten.
“Damn!” Solo grunted as he pulled out of my mouth and came into his hand.
Once he went to the bathroom, I turned back toward A.
I rested my head on his shoulder as I rode him again.
“You good, baby?” He asked, making sure I was good once more.
“Yes.”
“Ride this dick for me.” He said, calling me by my first name.
I put both my feet in the couch cushions and then rode his dick.
“Nah, spread your legs.” He demanded.
I kept my knees outward as I rode his dick slowly and he massaged my clit.
“You ride this shit so good. Make this dick nut for you.” He gritted.
He leaned forward and started sucking my breast while holding my ass to keep me in place as he grinded into me.
“Damn A, I’m about to cum.” I cooed. The feeling of my bare pussy bottomed out, and grinding over his skin had gotten me where I needed to be quickly.
“Nah,” he said, letting go of my nipple for a second before latching back on to it.
He slapped my ass so hard, and then he held me close to his body and ground harder and went deeper.
I don’t know what he wanted me to wait for, but I said to hell with it, and I came.
My release triggered him. He pulled me from him while I was still cumming, making me whine as cum sprayed from his dick and all over his stomach.
He rose while still holding me, then stood me on the floor and went into the bathroom to wipe himself off. I went over, grabbed a towel, and wiped my mouth.
Solo came over to me and didn’t give me a chance to rest before he pulled me in the direction of the bed.
“Lay down, Shorty.” He said as he stroked his dick.
“How you want me to?” I asked.
He grinned at me and said, “Get on your knees.”
I got on my knees in front of him, and I didn’t feel him pressing at my entrance. Instead, he was on his knees on the side of the bed, alternating between licking my pussy and my asshole. I moaned as I shook my ass on his face, making him rise with a chuckle.
He pressed himself at my entrance, and I felt a pressure at the same time on my asshole. I could feel his finger sliding into my ass, making me both tense up and groan.
“Relax.” He repeated through strokes, easing more of his finger into my ass.
“Damn, you’re so fucking tight.” He moaned as he stroked in and out of me.
The curve of his dick was hitting all the right spots because I kept having the overwhelming feeling that I was about to pee. But I knew better; I knew what it was.
He slapped my ass hard.
A came deeper into the room, and he appeared at my side. His dick was hard at the sight of me being fucked.
“Come here, A.” I moaned.
I reached for his hand and pulled him into the center of the bed. He was on his knees looking down at me, kissing over the base and head of his dick.
I took him into my mouth.
The orgasm I had been in denial of happened as soon as they both started talking me through it.
Solo was behind me, saying, “Throw this pussy back at me, this shit so good, you gone make this dick nut, grip that dick.”