Scott
“Mmm,” she moans, and I feel the vibration making its way through my cock, her lips still wrapped tight around my shaft.
Fuck, I never thought I’d see Kayla like this – riding Brad with my cock deep inside her mouth. Never in my wildest dreams did I think that something like this would be possible. Hell, even if I knew it to be possible, I doubt I’d believe one day I’d be willing to share a woman like this. Especially a woman like Kayla.
I don’t know what it is about her, but I simply can’t see her as just a fling. No, there’s more to her than that. Sure, she’s the hottest woman I’ve ever been with, and she sure as hell knows how to drive a man out of his mind…but it goes beyond the obvious. She’s smart, funny, and I like the person I become whenever I’m around her.
Soon enough I’ll be writing love poems and shit.
“Alright, let’s kick this up a notch,” I find myself saying, and my voice sounds foreign to my own ears.
Right now, I’m not in control of anything I’m saying or doing. I’m just living in the present moment, enjoying the ride without thinking of the consequences. Not a good way to lead your life, I guess, but it’s the perfect way to do things when it comes to sex. At least that’s my philosophy.
“Please,” Kayla moans as I take my cock out of her mouth. Her hands are on Brad’s chest and, even though she just came, she doesn’t climb down from him. No matter, right now I’m in the mood for sharing.
“Stay there,” I tell Kayla, and she looks at me, her eyes wide with anticipation. Smiling at her, I stand between Brad’s legs and then go down to my knees right behind her. Placing one hand right between her shoulder blades, I force her to bend forward and I hold my breath as I stare at her perfectly shaped ass.
“Oh, God,” she breathes out as, with just one finger, I start caressing the length of her crack. I stop for a moment on her ass hole, and then I start sliding my finger in, readying her up for the main event.
“Please, Scott, please,” she insists, and I just take my finger out of her ass and replace it with the tip of my cock.
“Is this what you want?” I ask her, leaning in and whispering these words against her. “Is this how you want us to fuck you?”
“Yes, yes…more than anything!”
“I can’t say no to a lady,” I whisper. Using both my hands, I spread her ass cheeks wide and start sliding my cock inside her ass. I throw my head back and close my eyes as I feel her tightness. Even though I go slower, I only stop when all of me is inside her.
“So…so good,” she moans, her quivering voice making the hair on the back of my neck stand up. Well, if she thinks this is good…it’s about to become so much better.
Ever so slowly, I start rocking my hips, making my cock slide in and out of her at a steady tempo. She doesn’t seem to want a slow tempo, though – instead of handing all control to me, she starts rocking her body softly, working on Brad’s cock while I take her from behind.
Kayla might not look like it at a first glance, but she’s fucking insatiable.
And that’s exactly the way I want her to be.
Hungry for my cock.
Using one hand, I grab her hair and force her to throw her head back. Holding her like that, I start ramming her hard, my thighs slapping her ass over and over again, the sound of it echoing inside the office and my own mind. Fuck, I think I’ll dream of this sound when I go to bed tonight.
While I thrust, Brad does the exact same thing, pistoning into Kayla and raving her pussy while I take care of her tight ass. We work as one, our three bodies connected by the raging lust coursing through our veins.
My hands have turned into claws, and now I have both on Kayla’s hips, keeping her in place while Brad and I fuck her into perfect oblivion. She’s no longer moaning – she’s screaming now, the sound of her voice so shrill that I can’t help but wonder if anyone can hear us outside the office. Luckily, everyone has left for their lunch break, which means we’re pretty much alone and Kayla can scream as much as she wants to.
“HARDER!” She shouts at the top of her lungs, and Brad and I don’t hesitate.
We start going as hard as is humanely possible, our cocks completely demolishing her body. Beads of sweat drip down my forehead, stinging at my eyes, but I don’t give a fuck; right now I have one concern only, and that’s giving Kayla the best fucking orgasm of her entire life.
“Don’t…” She doesn’t even finish her sentence. One violent thrust and she comes undone, arching her back and collapsing on top of Brad’s body.
Every single muscle in her body seems to be twitching, and she’s no longer moaning or screaming. She has resigned herself to silence, one born out of pleasure.
Still, Brad and I aren’t done.
While she comes, we keep on thrusting as hard as we can. Not that I can do it for much longer – I can already feel the fire of ecstasy burning deep inside me, and I know it won’t take long until I unleash all of my load inside Kayla’s ass.
“Fuck,” I groan, my train of thought derailing as I feel my cock spasming hard inside Kayla. Brad groans something at the same time, and next thing I know I’m coming, my fingers digging deep into her ass cheeks and my eyes rolling in their orbits.
Fuck, my purpose was to give Kayla the best orgasm of her life, but I think this was the best fucking orgasm of our lives.