the resulting gasp in my mouth.
My pussy churned around Joey’s brutal cock, and I felt my own juices running down my thighs. My inner muscles rippled up and down his length, preparing for the imminent explosion.
Gwen surprised me by coming first, her orgasm forcing a high-pitched groan from her lips, as her fingers cruelly abused my nipple. That sent me over, and my body jerked back against Joey, causing his thickness to press deep, filling me completely as my cunt violently spasmed around it. I continued to kiss Gwen as I cried out my ecstasy, feeling wave after wave of pleasure wash over me.
Then Joey was coming. His hands tightened painfully on my skin, and I felt his cock swell inside of me as he began jetting his seed deep. He growled out a groan as his back arched and locked, his hips firmly lodged against my ass. Feeling this, I felt a second orgasm beginning, and my body jerked and thrashed as it blasted through me. As I cried out again, I heard another groan join in, which signaled Tony’s eruption.
I held still and felt the ebbing waves roll through me. Gwen and I were still close, but now my head was pressed into the bed next to hers, convulsive tremors shivering through my body. I breathed deep, trying to catch my breath. Weak, my legs slid out from under me as I laid flat on my stomach. Joey followed me down, keeping his slick softening cock inside of me. He nuzzled at the back of my neck as his warm body covered mine, and his arms slipped around me. After a few moments, he shifted and laid beside me, his cock slipping out and leaving a wet trail of our mixed juices across my asscheek.
I drifted away, satisfaction oozing languorously through all my veins. It had been a long time since I felt this sated, and I bathed in the warmth of sexual satisfaction.
Chapter 11
I must have drifted off to half-sleep for several minutes. I came out of my reverie as something hard nudged between my asscheeks. I smiled dreamily. That’s my Joey, always ready for more. His cock became more insistent, lodging into the still-sopping entrance of my pussy, and pressing inward.
Something was wrong. My mind fought to think straight, and I tried to concentrate. What was it?
The cock pressed into me, spreading me wide, and I felt an unfamiliar pain, as if being stretched too much.
My eyes flew open. That wasn’t Joey’s cock.
I turned my body and looked up into Tony’s smiling face. “What are you doing?” I said.
“Relax baby, just taking my turn.”
I tried to squirm away, but his hands held me as he tried to press deeper.
“Ow, get off me.” I looked around. Gwen was sleeping beside us, and Joey was gone.
“Just relax,” he repeated. “You’ll get used to it.”
“I don’t want to do this with you.”
He chuckled. “You’ll change your mind as soon as I’m inside. They all do.”
I struggled again, but he was too strong.
“Please, don’t do this.” I thought about the cameras and Shane. Shit.
He flexed his hips again, and another half inch was buried inside of me.
“Ow! Fuck! Get the hell off me!”
He began to chuckle again, but then he was gone, pulled off of me with such force I thought I was imagining it. When my eyes refocused, I saw that Joey had a hold of him around his neck. He pushed him hard, and Tony was flung off the bed, crashing into the bedside table, knocking it over. The ceramic lamp that was on it crashed to the floor, shattering into thousands of shards.
Gwen bolted upright, her eyes wide. “What?!”
Tony rolled onto the floor and sprang back to his feet, his huge cock bobbling up and down. “What the fuck, dude?” he said.
“My question exactly,” Joey replied, his voice calm but threatening. “I go to take a piss, and come out to see this? What the fuck were you doing?”
“Joey, what’s wrong?” He tried to sound brave, but his eyes gave away his fear.
Joey stepped close, and put his hand around his throat again. “You disrespect me when you touch what’s mine.”
“I’m your cousin, Joey. And she’s just some useless whor-”
Joey’s hand tightened, cutting off his words.
“Shut the fuck up. You don’t know anything about her.” He pushed him towards the door. “Go downstairs and get dressed. We’re leaving.”
It was obvious Tony wanted to reply, but picked his suit up off the floor, turned, and left without saying a word.
Joey looked at me with sad eyes. “I’m sorry.”
“Thank you.”
We exchanged a glance, and with his eyes still on me, he said, “Gwen, when you’re ready to go, we’ll leave.” He turned and left the bedroom.
Gwen turned to me with questioning eyes. “What did Tony do?”
I explained what happened.
“Fucking scum,” she said. “Oh well, I was looking for a reason to break up with him anyway. This one’s as good as any.”
I smiled at her. “It was great meeting you Gwen. I had fun tonight.”
She returned my smile. “Yeah, it was nice.”
We hugged, and I became aware that our breasts were pressing together. When I felt her nipples harden, mine did the same.
I pulled back and grinned at her. “Let’s not start something we can’t finish.”
She giggled. “Yeah. Maybe some other time.”
I looked at her thoughtfully. “Yeah, maybe.”
She got out of the bed, put her suit on, and went downstairs. I did the same, but stopped in my bedroom and put on a robe first.
When I got back to the pool, Joey and Tony were dressed in their clothes and sitting at the table, leaning away from each other and not talking. Gwen must have been in the changing room.
Joey looked at Tony and said, “You got something to say?”
Tony stood and faced me. “I want to apologize. I’m sorry for what I did to you.”
“Fine,” I replied.
“And?” Joey interjected, standing next to him.
“Oh,” Tony said, “and I want to apologize for calling you a whore. It’s obvious my cousin here thinks more highly of you than his other women.”
“Fucking punk,” Joey said, slapping him on the back of his head, “That ain’t what I told you to say.”
“Yeah, but it’s the truth. You never complained when I call any of them a whore.”
Joey slapped him again. “Just shut up, ok?”
Tony turned back to me. “Seriously Erica, I’m sorry. What we did in there, I’ve never seen before, and I got carried away. I saw you and Gwen kissing and I lost it. And you’ve got such a hot body, I-”
Joey slapped him again.
“Dude,” Tony exclaimed, “would you fucking stop that? I’m apologizing.”
“You don’t need to be mentioning her body during an apology.”
I grinned. “Ok Tony, I forgive you.”
He grinned back. “Thanks. Can I get a hug?”
Whap. Joey’s hand caught him again.
“What?”
“Go wait in the car. Now.”
Tony turned and left. Joey faced me.
