assault with feather-like touches skimmed over her thighs, teasing closer and closer to her pussy. She ached to move so fingers fell in, but whose? Tips of their tongues circled, ran along the curve of her cheeks then disappeared. She waited. What…where were they going to strike? She twitched, trembling with the unknown. They were taking forever.
Teeth grazed her butt cheeks, causing her breath caught as liquid fire surged through her. They skirted down, licking along the crease edging her thighs their breath fanning the curls covering the tunnel aching for attention. Moving her hips downward, Jackie dug her fingers into the edge of the bed. Torture, they were torturing her with slowness.
She needed to unleash her fire, their fire. She wanted them to become the lovers she knew them to be. It didn’t matter who was who. She wanted to taste, touch and feel them deep inside her-let her pussy claim their bodies. Unleash their uncontrollable need to pound her, to fill her with cum, to drive her over the edge. She wanted them to witness what she did to the other.
“Oh!” she said with quiet need as they trailed kisses up her back, along her spine, across her shoulders, down her arms, moving faster, their breathing coming out quick. A tongue swirled over her wrist, drawing groans from her, muffled by the comforter. God, Lenny knew it drove her crazy.
She pushed herself up to her knees and pulled her husband’s head to her breast.
His mouth latched on sucking with a deep hunger. Her eyes rolled from the rising need.
She grabbed Randy, taking his mouth a ferocious need. Shooting her tongue between his lips, he sucked until a deep ache screamed through her.
Pushing him away, she whispered, “Eat me.”
Jackie lay back on the bed, thrilled her husband came down with her. Randy moved between her legs and ran his tongue up from her crack to her protruding clit. Her fingers tangled in the dark hair of her husband suckling her breast as he molded and tweaked the other.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she whispered.
Randy thrust into her canal with fingers searching for her release button. He caressed it and backed off. “Oh, damn,” she whimpered. She moved her hips, trying to get him to do more. He thrust while mouthing, flicking around his magic fingers with his tongue.
“Oh, god.” Fire flamed from her breasts to her pussy. She wanted-no,
raw sex. Jackie pushed Lenny from her chest, pulling away from both of her lovers long enough to position herself on all fours. She grasped his cock, licking up, down, circling, as shudders swept through her. Wrapping her lips around the head, she sucked hard, fast-hungry for the sounds her actions drew from him, hungry for the taste of his cum.
Hands slipped along her hips, gripping as hardness filled her tunnel. Shivers shimmied through her.
“Mmm,” she moaned around magnificent dick in her mouth. She slowed her mouth to rock back and forth on the shaft thrusting in and out of her. Lenny’s fingers tangled in her hair, ran over her back, pressing in as they went and he eased in and out of her mouth. She had the men where she wanted them. Finally!
“Oh, baby,” she heard as her lips met the base of his cock. He thrust, holding her as she bobbed, bringing him closer to shooting down her throat. She wanted it, needed it. The grunts from behind her said Randy was nearing the point of no return. The awkwardness of trying to give both cocks equal attention had her pressing back against Randy while she sucked with wild abandonment on Lenny’s length.
The room filled with grunts as they pounded her relentlessly. Cum hit the back of her throat and the orgasm shot through her like a rocket.
“Oh, God, Jac, you feel so good,” Randy panted as he unloaded.
Swallowing and panting, she found herself on her back before she began to calm from the aftershocks. Hands moved over her slick body, caressing. She didn’t want it to end. Hoped they didn’t think she was near finished with them. Fingers neared her pubic area and she opened her legs wider, hoping they’d take the hint.
Fingers plunged into her, causing her to buck with wild need. Randy thrust and hit her internal button. Warmth spread through her body as she came around his fingers, but instead of driving her up again as he once would do, he rubbed her pussy, slower and slower, easing her down.
Jackie stretched, asking, “Damn! How was it for you guys?” She received a swat on the hip from Randy and Lenny pushed him out of the way. He lay between her legs and ran his tongue through the cum soaking her. Her breath caught, surprised her husband stepped over his comfort zone.
“Oh, god, don’t stop,” she said, breathless yet still hot. She rose into him, his tongue bathing her, probing her tunnel, sucking her lips. Her insides were melting, tingling and she pressed against him, held still, letting the sensations mount until shudders swept over her then let him do it again, and again as she reached for Randy.
She grabbed his soft cock and began to coax him back to life. It didn’t take long.
His head lowered and she knew he watched her lick their juices from his stiffening shaft.
“Tastes so good,” she moaned. “I love it.” She slipped the head into her mouth, easing down his length as he entered her throat. Randy leaned over her, resting his hands on the bed and thrust, going deeper. She caressed his hips, reached up and twisted his nipple as she shuddered through an orgasm, coming over Lenny’s tongue.
Immersed in erotic heaven, Jackie cupped Randy’s balls, causing him to speed up as her tongue bathed him. She could feel the veins popping as he began to harden in her hand. He shuddered and she held her tongue stuff against his shaft. He moved faster and faster and then she felt her pussy filled with hardness. Her heart fluttered at the feel of him, but she wrapped a leg around Lenny, holding him tight, not wanting him to move quite yet.
“Oh, glory to god! I’m going to shoot!” said Randy.
Her throat, her mouth filled with cum, oozing from her lips. She swallowed as fast as she could, but it kept coming. It ran down her chin and she wiped it up and rubbed it on his belly.
He stilled, his chest rising and falling with quickness. Her pussy clenched around the pulsating cock begging for action. She forced herself to be still.
Randy eased from her mouth, but she wasn’t done with him. Licking her lips, she let her patient man go to turn back on all fours. Running her tongue over Randy’s belly, she licked up his cum while her husband entered her. Randy pulled her head up when she began to suck his soft appendage and laid it on his stomach, caressing her hair.
She understood he needed time as did the cock moving in and out of her. Kissing his firm abdomen, she rose and gave her sole attention to her husband.
She rocked, loving the feel of his strong hands holding onto her as he pounded her, but then he pulled out and flipped her over so fast, she didn’t have time to adjust before he was back inside her. Crossing her ankles over his back, she held onto his biceps as they came together, slapping hips. The air filled with raspy sounds, whimpers, and guttural moans from their depths.
Sweat dripped from him onto her skin, he ground against her clit, pulled almost out, rammed her, did it again and again.
“Oh, god, oh god,” she moaned as her body tensed, hovering on the edge. “Make me fall,” she begged. He pounded her, stopped, pounded her, over and over. She could feel it, it was there, right there hanging the tip of the cliff. “Make it let go,” she whispered.
He grunted and she fell into the swirling pool. Their bodies convulsed together, familiar with each other. Lenny collapsed on her, panting near her ear. She smiled, but was too tired to do more than pry her legs from around.
Jackie opened her eyes the moment daylight streamed through the window, being the early riser in the family. She looked at the naked bodies in her bed and chuckled. Body parts draped and hung as if exhaustion outweighed comfort. Perfect, it couldn’t have been more perfect if they’d discussed it first. It’d been everything she hoped, better to be honest. She pried an arm off her leg, another off her chest and climbed from the bed to shower before starting the day.
She was out in the garden, picking beans to can and freeze when chatter had her looking over her shoulder.
“Morning, lazy-butts!” she called out.
“You’re the farmer.”
