Pas de Tois

DISCLAIMER: Characters and their naughty actions are my creations, and not based on any real persons, living or dead.

She watched as Craig moved to her side, propped on one elbow, his fingers idly playing with one of her perfect breasts. She glanced at Jon who still stood beside the bed.

“No time to get shy now,” she said, reaching out. He took her hand and lay next to her. She let her fingers drift up to caress his cheek then gripped his chin and pulled his mouth to hers. He could taste his and Craig’s cum on her lips and the flavor was not unpleasant. He had never tasted another man’s seed and found it did not bother him like he had thought it might. In fact, it made him feel a bit wicked, heightening his arousal.

His hand began to caress her other breast and she closed her eyes, spreading her thighs slightly so she could reach her moist center. She teased herself, letting her nails scrape lightly along her soft, inner lips and just barely flicking one over her aching clit.

Craig reached down and nodded at Jon to do the same, and the two men pulled her legs widely apart, wrapping their legs around hers, holding her thighs spread between theirs. She sighed as both men moved to suck on her hard nipples while their fingers began teasing her open pussy. She lost track of whose fingers were moving inside of her while someone else’s fingers pinched and twisted her clit. She writhed under their ministrations, crying out as wave after wave of pleasure broke over her. Their warm mouths and tongues tortured her nipples delightfully as they bit them gently, tugging on them from time to time with their teeth.

Jon’s mouth moved to her belly and he released her thigh from his, but rolled over so he was between her legs and pushed her knee up so her pussy remained open. His tongue slid over her smooth outer lips, then traced her moist inner ones. He could taste the remnants of his cum from their fuck in the car, combined with her own body’s taste. She reminded him of lightly salted cashews.

His tongue touched her gently before he thrust it up into her, swirling it around inside of her snatch. She was very wet and he idly wondered just how much fucking she could take. Somehow, he could imagine pulling a train on her with the entire male medical staff and she would still be wanting more.

He used his tongue like a dick and she squirmed under his attentions. He could hear her soft moans as he tormented her with his mouth while Craig pinched her nipples and alternated between suckling at her breast and making love to her mouth with his.

Jon finally touched her hard clit with his tongue and she bucked her hips, trying to press against him. Craig tightened his thighs about hers and Jon kept a firm grasp on her other knee, preventing her from pressing into his mouth. He smiled to himself at her squeals of mingled pleasure and frustration. At last, he took pity on her---well, not really; he simply wanted to witness another of her orgasms---and planted his mouth firmly on her clit, sucking as he nibbled on it.

Jennifer’s screams of ecstasy echoed through the house and he heard Craig laugh softly.

“That’s it babe,” her lover said as he twisted one of her nipples while she came hard. “Go with it.”

Her cries finally diminished and Jon raised his head. He glanced at Craig. The other man smiled and released her thigh. He moved up and put a pillow beneath her shoulders so her head could fall back a bit, then straddled her, sliding his cock into her mouth. She began sucking his dick with abandon, the position of her head allowing him a straight shot down her throat.

“Push her legs up,” he told Jon, who knelt between her thighs and, grasping her behind her knees, pushed them up and back where Craig could catch hold of them, effectively keeping her spread wide open for Jon to use as he pleased.

The younger man was presented with two tempting targets: her hot, dripping snatch and the pink puckered hole in her rear. He had tasted her pussy, and so could not resist the temptation to lean back down and let his tongue tease her tight bud.

He heard her breath catch as he stiffened his tongue and pressed it against her asshole. After a second of initial resistance, it slipped into the tight opening and he thrust it in and out of her as she tried to push against him. He teased her until he could stand it no longer and knew he had to fuck her.

He slipped his rock hard prick into her dripping quim and made sure her juices lubricated it well, before withdrawing, then pressing it against the hole he had so recently dilated with his tongue. He was immediately enveloped in her tight sheath and groaned softly at the delicious sensation. He buried himself to the hilt in her ass and closed his eyes, enjoying the feel of her.

Craig smiled. He knew what it felt like to have your cock fully planted in Jennifer’s rear. He had been the first man to take her there and she had developed quite an appetite for butt-fucking. There was something she’d always wanted to try and he wondered if Jon would be ‘up’ for it later …

Jennifer loved the feel of having one cock thrusting down her throat while another drove into her ass. She imagined that they could meet in the middle, impaling her totally. Sometimes she wondered why she enjoyed the idea of being used as a tool for Craig’s satisfaction in particular, other men in general. Every now and then, she would take control, especially of others, and be the aggressor. But with Craig, and anyone he might choose to share her with, she found herself reveling in the role of sex slave. She supposed Jon could discover the reason behind her occasional submissiveness.

Right now, though, he was discovering the benefits her surrender. She was so damn tight! She must exercise her inner muscles, both front and back, in order to keep such great tone while still being able to take frequent, hard fucking. From what he’d seen of Craig, the man was quite well-endowed, and Jennifer no doubt took him in every hole on a regular basis. Still, she gripped Jon’s dick like a virgin, no matter where he fucked her.

He slipped a couple of fingers into her dripping snatch and could feel himself driving into her through the membrane that separated her ass from her pussy. He let his fingers drift back out and brush over her clit and she squealed around the cock that was sliding down her throat. Craig laughed.

“Do that again. It feels good on the head of my dick when she screams.”

Jon tickled the sensitive flesh around her hard pleasure nub and her moans and shrieks of delight were muffled by Craig’s thrusts.

“Do you want to come again, babe?” Craig asked, knowing her answer. She groaned pleadingly, and he nodded to Jon, who pressed his thumbs on either side of her clit and lightly tickled it with his forefingers as he drove his cock into her completely, grinding into her ass.

Jennifer’s reaction was like that of someone who’d been shocked with high-voltage electricity. Her body stiffened and she let out a scream of ecstasy just as Craig pushed himself all the way down her throat, the vibrations from her cries of joy, exquisite against the head of his cock. It was all he could do to keep from shooting his wad down into her belly. He pulled back so she could catch her breath and leaned down, kissing her as she gasped. Jon withdrew from her ass and lay next to her, turning her face to his so he could capture her lips when Craig released them. Craig moved down between her legs and tortured her a bit with his tongue on her aching clit, causing her to jump with each brush against her flesh.

He slid easily into her wet slit and began slowly fucking her; every time his pelvis met hers, it squeezed her clit, causing a soft cry that was absorbed by Jon’s mouth. The dark-haired psychiatrist played with her breasts as he fucked her mouth with his tongue and soon she was coming again. When her moans subsided, Craig leaned down and kissed her, wrapping his arms around her and rolling onto his back so she lay atop him, impaled on his rigid member.

Jon, taking his cue from her position and Craig’s spreading open of her asscheeks, took his position behind her, and, spitting into his hand, moistened his cock, then slid it back into her already-plundered ass.

She looked down into Craig’s eyes and he could see she was in that zone where everything made her come. He loved seeing her like that; Jennifer’s pleasure was his own, which was one reason he didn’t mind it when she fucked others. Nothing got him off like seeing her in the throes of ecstasy.

“I love you,” he whispered against her ear, knowing she would not be able to say anything in return. When she was like this, she operated on instinct and all conscious thought seemed to dissipate. Still, he knew she heard him, and knew she returned the sentiment.

The two men moved in and out of her body in perfect synch, sometimes both thrusting in at the same time, at others, alternating. She would push up onto her hands and press back against the invading cocks, then collapse from the sheer delight of the delicious sensations flowing through her body. When she would lay against his chest, Craig would kiss her, the touch of his mouth on hers surprisingly tender when compared to the hard fucking she was getting.

Jon could feel his peak rising and grasped her hips, slamming into her. He could feel Craig’s cock through her skin, pounding into her pussy and just a split second before his crisis erupted, felt the strong jets of Craig’s cum shooting against her womb. Jon groaned as his own juice sprayed into her bottom, his fingers digging into the firm flesh of her hips as the last tremors faded. Jennifer’s own cry of delight was muffled by Craig’s questing tongue moving against hers.

He withdrew from her bottom, noting the drops of jizz that were smeared around the opening and rolled over, laying on his back as he caught his breath. He had not done this much fucking since before med school. Jennifer and Craig remained joined together for a moment, then her lover turned so she lay between the two men. She lay with her head on his shoulder and she reached back, taking Jon’s hand and pulled him onto his side so he lay against her back, her well-fucked ass nestled against his lower belly, and his arm pulled around so it could grasp a breast.

The three lay entwined, a beautiful tangle of shapely limbs and toned bodies, and fell into a very satisfied sleep.