Chapter 9 – Clayton
I had known that sharing Mandy with my own brother could be intense, but I wasn’t expecting it to be this good. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out. Mandy was switching back and forth between our cocks with a hunger and desire that was genuine.
I had heard about pornos and fantasies involving one woman and two men but I hadn’t known it could ever happen, let alone be like this. This was beyond my wildest dreams. And it was clearly beyond hers, as well.
Mandy was totally into it. It was like she had been waiting all this time for two guys to offer to have sex with her, for two powerful alpha males to take her at the same time. Something inside her was uncorked and now her sexual desires were unleashed for both of us to see and enjoy.
There was no holding back. She deep throated my cock again and I struggled not to erupt. I had to change things up or I’d lose it and spend the next ten minutes watching my brother fuck her.
“Baby,” I said. “Take a break and strip for us.”
Carl had already ripped open her clothes, but they were still hanging off her back. Offering a hand, I guided her up to her feet. I sensed that even Carl needed a breather. Perhaps he was worried he’d cum and then have to watch me fuck Mandy for the next ten minutes.
Mandy walked a few steps away and started to do a strip tease. She took off her jacket and threw it aside. She whipped her blouse further open, then turned away and looked over her shoulder and winked. Mandy pulled the blouse the rest of the way off and hurled it in a random direction. Carl and I were captivated.
I used to wonder how guys in adult movies could stay hard in between scenes like this. Right now, I couldn’t imagine not being hard. I had a boner that I could crack a walnut with. I had hoped I would soften up a little, but no way, I was still at full mast.
Mandy slid down her skirt, shaking her curvy, perfect ass back and forth as she did so. She was clearly feeling confident, and why shouldn’t she? Her body and her very essence were perfection personified. She finished the show by undoing her panties, which tied at the side, and letting them drop. She stepped away from them in her heels. She was about to kick them off.
“No,” said Carl. “Keep the shoes on.”
Good call, brother, I thought. Nothing sexier than a naked woman in heels. I couldn’t take it anymore; I had to get more of her. I brought her to the couch, admiring every inch of her supple body. Then I gave her a push and she flopped down on the couch, laughing. I pinned her down and started licking a nipple. Carl, seemingly in a daze, shook himself awake and then kneeled down to lick the other nipple.
“Play with yourself,” I instructed. “Like when we walked in here.”
Mandy didn’t say a word, but propped her feet back up on the coffee table. Now, completely naked, she could open her legs a little wider. She started sticking her fingers inside herself and moaning happily.
Then she started rubbing her cute little clit in circles, while spreading her pussy open for us with her other hand. I loved looking at her gaping hole, dripping wet and ready to take both of us, while also watching her rub her clit.
“Yeah. Oh, yeah,” she whispered. “You like that?”
Carl backed onto his knees and started rubbing himself. His cock was as hard for her as mine was, and he jerked himself off while watching her massage her pussy.
“Yeah, baby,” he said. “You like this? You like this cock?”
“Yeah! Play with your cocks!” she instructed.
What can I say? We were both in her power. I immediately stood and started stroking myself. I ran my hand up and down my shaft, doing anything Mandy wanted me to, and feeling good while doing it.
I was riveted watching Mandy’s pussy. Her fingers going in and out and the wetness running down her lips and onto the couch. She was a gusher. I had to have some of that. I knelt down hungrily and put my face to the orgasmic spring.
Mandy gasped. Her cum tasted like sweet nectar. Warm, musty and sweet at the same time. I licked and kissed her thighs, then all around the folds and then stuck my tongue inside. It was so hot. Like licking a Hot Pocket right out of the microwave. She heaved and shifted on the couch.
“Oh, God! Clayton!” she cooed. “Yes! Lick me! Lick me more!”
Now Carl wanted to get in on the act. When I pulled my head away for a second, he slid his hands under her ass and pulled her to the very edge of the couch. Then he buried his mouth and chin into her womanhood, licking hungrily. I went back to sucking on her perfect nipples and Mandy reached out a hand to start stroking me again.
Sure, Carl and I had gotten Mandy out of a tight scrape. We were also her bosses, but at that moment, she had us completely under her power. I couldn’t wait any longer and I stuck my head in to get at her pussy. Carl went lower and I worked the clit with my tongue. Mandy was gasping over and over again in delight.
She was, without a doubt, the wettest woman I had ever been with. The gushers just kept coming and coming. I didn’t know how she wasn’t dehydrated at this point. I took a pinky and gently inserted it into her cute little anus.
This took things to a whole new level for a moment. Mandy made a noise acknowledging that it was unexpected, but at the same time, amazing. I gently went in and out with my pinky. That sweet, tight hole was going to get something else in it soon.
Carl, not to be outdone, licked his index finger and gently inserted it in her asshole. She gushed again and I took the opportunity to stick my middle finger in her pussy to get her off even more.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she said, overcome with pleasure.
“Good girl,” I told her, spanking her ass a bit and then squeezing her ass cheeks for good measure. “You’re such a bad girl, but you’re also our good little girl, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” she moaned, breathlessly. “I’m your good little girl and you both make my pussy feel so good. And my asshole too. I want you all over me. On me. In me.”
She couldn’t hold back; she kept saying anything that came to mind, arching her back and making herself more available to us, giving herself to us and doing anything we wanted her to do.
It was obvious she was feeling as good as I was. As good as we were. We were all three feeling good together. I loved the fact that we were sharing her, exploring her body, devouring her while she just laid back and took it from her bosses.