Twelve - Kevin
I couldn’t believe it. She still wanted more. Maybe she really was insatiable, and right about two men not being enough for her. But I loved a challenge, and was hard enough and determined enough to try and prove her wrong.
Another quick change of condom, and I was ready to go. Aaron had moved away to recover in a chair, but I was going to enlist his help to finally, once and for all, give Paisley so much pleasure she would beg us to stop.
I gave her a hard, quick slap on her soft, curvy cheeks, causing her to giggle and crane her neck to look back at me with a daring look.
“Aaron, how do you feel about getting your table a little messy?”
“What do you have in mind?” He was cautious, but I knew he wouldn’t say no.
“Paisley on it. Lying back. Legs spread.”
“I like where this is going….” She had stood up and was playfully massaging her breasts to tempt me.
“Me inside her, and you licking her pussy. There’s no way that won’t be enough!”
I didn’t have to say another word. They exchanged a curious glance, and then both moved to the positions I’d suggested.
Paisley looked as enticing as ever, her legs spread wide and her ‘come fuck me’ look boring into my soul. Grabbing her thighs, I pulled her to the edge of the table and slipped my cock into her waiting, insatiable, hungry hole.
She sighed into it, feeling as divine as she did last time, but this time I was determined to give her something more than a mere orgasm. With Aaron’s help, we were going to send her into the stratosphere.
Aaron hesitated for a second, but one nod from Paisley and that look of pure seduction had him bending over and putting his mouth over her clit, right next to my cock slamming into her with the determination of a man on a mission.
The second his mouth touched her, she jolted. And not just a subtle twitch—she moved like she’d been connected to a car battery.
I couldn’t help but smile. This was it. This was what would finally satisfy her so hard she couldn’t ask for more.
Aaron started tentatively, small licks and sucks that had her panting and holding onto his head, but it didn’t take him long to really get into it.
Slurping loudly, he sucked, lapped, flicked, and more against her wet pussy while I fucked her with shallow strokes that were sure to get her off.
It didn’t take long. Our combined attention soon had her howling with lust, screaming ‘that’s it, that’s it, that’s it,’ at the top of her lungs.
She came hard. Hard enough to drench Aaron, and soak my balls as she squirted an unbelievable amount over the two of us.
“Oh! I’ve never done that before….” She caught her breath long enough to exclaim before a deep thrust cut off any further words.
“Let’s see if we can make her do it again.” Aaron turned to look at me, understood the assignment, nodded, and went back to work on her, this time with even greater vigor.
She howled. She screeched. She made noises I’ve never heard anyone make before. All the while holding onto Aaron’s head or toying with her incredible breasts that bobbed and jolted with every thrust.
It was such an erotic sight, it was such an erotic feeling, having her gushing against me almost non-stop that I was having trouble keeping my cool. My release was chasing me, but I was determined to hold on. I was determined to fuck her until she said those magic words.
“Stop, stop! I can’t take any more!” She giggled hysterically, pawing at Aaron and me to move away from her too sensitive pussy.
“Did we finally satisfy you?”
“Yes, yes! Fucking hell, yes….” She sighed, her eyes glassy and her body limp underneath me.
The words were barely out of her mouth when I let go, surrendering to my climax and unloading inside her. It had taken a lot, but I’d finally done it. We’d finally done it; we’d found Paisley’s limit.