CHAPTER SEVEN
Brian
Holy shit, we’ve corrupted the angel. My innocent sister-in-law Angie has taken a temp job at my firm that goes way beyond secretarial work, way beyond filing papers or punching in numbers. The sweet teen is servicing me and Jed, sucking our shafts after hours, rotating between his dick and mine, drinking the cream of two men.
“Mmm,” she moaned, nude on the floor before us. We’d just finished fucking and my ass dripped with Jed’s cum, trailing down my leg and onto the carpet. But Angie was on it. In a flash she was behind me, lapping at my anus, sipping the goodness. “Oh god yes,” she moaned, tongue questing hungrily, digging into my hole before licking a hot trail up my thigh, trying to get as much of Jed’s cum as she could. “I love man milk, it’s the best dessert.”
And that’s a perfect example of what I mean by totally corrupted. Because she’s drinking semen from our assholes a lot of the time, Angie likes it the back way. Sure, the female gets it from the source too, we erupt in her mouth time and time again, the hot nutrients slipping down her hungry throat. But sipping from our anuses is also her thing, and it’s come as a total revelation.
Because I thought Angie was an innocent teen. I thought no way was this eighteen year-old nymph gonna be into man on man, woman in the middle, woman with two guys, every permutation you can think of. The girl is young, curvy and sweet, and I figured she was still dreaming of rainbows and unicorns, reading romances where princes sweep princesses off their feet, riding off into the sunset.
So it came as a surprise that I was totally wrong. Completely fucking off the reservation. Sure, Angie reads romance novels, but they’re hardly G-rated Babysitters Club books. Instead, it was more the babysitter was doing the football team, or the sweet student doing half the teachers at school. And when I found out she was into that stuff, suddenly it all made sense. Two guys? Hell no, that was tame. Angie was reading stuff where jailbait did all the prison guards just to get some extra rations, stuff that would make you jizz like a mofo, it’s so raunchy and fucking dirty.
So it’s been eye-opening to say the least. Our little pussycat is a sensual one, there’s cream on her whiskers and a couple places else too. And yet there’s still so much unsaid, so much up in the air, and it was hard to get the girl to open up.
“You sure, honey?” I asked, stroking her hair. At the moment, she was perched on my lap as Jed looked on, all of us nude in my office with the door locked. Shit, our interludes had given new meaning to “after hours overtime,” seeing how the little girl drank our cum again and again. And the brunette squirmed a little in reply.
“I’m sure,” she nodded, taking a deep breath. “It’s because I’ve wanted you so long, Brian,” she admitted with a shy smile. “Since before you even married Hannah.”
I frowned for a moment. Any mention of her sister puts me in a bad mood, even now that Hannah’s gone. That woman was a bitch, and I wouldn’t be surprised if the medical examiner found some unexplained fluids in her body, Hannah played so fast and loose. But I didn’t want to talk about it just now, not with Angie naked and willing in front of us.
“Don’t start,” I rasped hoarsely. “That bitch was nothing.”
But Angie stilled.
“Please don’t talk about my sister that way,” she said in a small voice, looking down. “I know you guys weren’t getting along by the end, but she’s my sister.”
I nodded, although my body was already becoming hard once more. Because the autopsy had found semen inside her holes, and clearly, it wasn’t mine. I hadn’t banged that bitch in ages, nor did I want to. But what was worse was that it hadn’t been one man’s jizz, there’d been a couple men doing her, which came as a shock to all.
But it seems Angie had suspected.
“You knew, didn’t you?” I asked roughly, forcing her to look at me as she perched in my lap. “You knew,” I said, more as a statement than a question.
“Hold off, Brian,” drawled Jed from beside us. “Seriously, give the girl some space, you’re shaking her like a rag doll, let her breathe a little.”
Trembling a little myself, I let go of Angie’s slim shoulders despite the fact that I was still breathing hard, my voice ragged. But I couldn’t let go.
“Tell me,” I commanded.
And slowly, the little girl nodded.
“Yes, I suspected,” she confirmed in a small voice, glancing up at me. “There was nothing that I could say, nothing that really stood out, except that I know my sister,” she continued. “I know Hannah and something seemed off whenever I picked her up from the club.”
My body grew rigid again. Had everyone known except me? I felt like the biggest fool, a fucking dunce, a laughingstock cuck. But at the same time, I didn’t care. Hannah was trash to me, and clearly, I’ve already moved on – with my law partner and my sister-in-law, as fucked up as that may seem.
So yeah, we’ve been going at it non-stop ever since that fateful day. Angie drinks our cum like milk, the bubbly pouring in gallons down her throat, so thirsty and appreciative, moaning and sighing with breathy gasps. And meanwhile, Jed and I have some serious man-on-man action, my hole so pounded, his anus tight and dry, ready for a reaming at the drop of a hat. But the ultimate is still coming because after all this, Angie is still a virgin. Yeah, that pussy’s never been breached, and Jed and I can’t wait to get inside, possessing that sweet softness.
“So honey,” my law partner drawled, caressing Angie’s arm as she looked between us. “Forget all that stuff about Hannah, the investigation’s out of our hands,” he shrugged. “But tell me more about you. Tell me how a beautiful teen like you is still a virgin.”
The brunette colored prettily, curves going still, like a hovering butterfly.
“Oh it’s nothing,” she murmured, looking down. “I just, I mean, I just …”
Jed merely looked at her with a raised eyebrow, making her blush. Shit, that mofo can handle women, he can play women like puppets and Angie was lost to his charisma, adoring the blond giant.
“Well,” she began again, looking down. “You know, I’m bigger than most girls and guys aren’t really into that.”
Jed leaned back and shouted with laughter, pearly whites coming into view. Shit, mofo is a real golden boy with the penetrating blue eyes and bronzed skin. I grew hard looking at him, how he controls every situation, even though he wasn’t touching me or her at the moment.
“So?” he asked after calming down. “Lots of big girls get action, look at you,” he said with a wicked smile.
“I know,” Angie said almost in a whisper, still looking down. “But the boys at school don’t seem to like it, they like skinny minnies who wear size zeros and I’m a size …” Her voice trailed off.
“Size twenty?” I asked, running my hands up and down those lush curves, tracing that tiny waist before moving over her breasts. Shit, they’re huge Double Ds, spilling over my large palms, and I squeezed and massaged appreciatively, plucking at a nipple. “Size twenty-five?”
The girl moaned lustily, head tilting back before squealing and sitting up. “Oh you!” she cried, batting at my hands playfully. “There’s no size twenty-five, women’s sizes are even numbers only. But yeah,” she admitted in a small voice. “I’m definitely in the double digits, I’m in the plus department, if you know what I mean.”
Jed merely grinned wickedly again, his hand trailing up her thigh until it touched lightly at her puss. Angie was completely nude in my lap and I could feel the heat burning against my leg, that steaming, innocent flesh, so hot it was like a five-alarm fire.
“You know we think you’re beautiful,” he rasped, blue eyes intent on Angie’s warm brown. “You know Brian and I think you have the body of a goddess.” And at that moment, his hand trailed over her pussy again, testing the warmth for himself, lightly massaging the bottom of her clit.
“Ohhhhh!” she moaned sensuously, eyes drifting closed, leaning back onto my chest and giving herself over to the sensations. “I know, but most guys like a different body type,” she panted breathily. “So I’ve still got my virginity.”
I snorted then, unable to keep my disbelief in.
“Fuck baby girl,” I rasped. “I’ve been lusting after you since we met, could never keep my eyes off you.”
She nodded, eyes wide, twisting a bit in my arms.
“But that’s the thing,” the female added in a small voice. “Guys like you sleep with fat girls, but you always marry the skinny ones. Hannah was thin as a whip, and you made her your wife, not me.”
I didn’t even know what to say then. Because Angie had been so young when we’d met, underage jailbait, so how could I possibly have married her? It was already skeezy for us to be doing the girl now, an eighteen year-old nymphet, so how the fuck could I have done anything two years ago? It was so twisted, the past and the present, but I had to try.
“Baby girl,” I rumbled soothingly, stroking her breasts once more. “You were a baby when we met. Or more accurately,” I corrected, “you were underage and there’s no way an old dude like me should even have been looking at you.”
“But that’s the thing,” she countered, eyes flaring a bit. “Guys like you always look, and you’ll even touch, but when it comes to going legit and out into the open, dudes aren’t interested. They want someone skinny and tiny to show off, they don’t want to bring the big girl around.”
A funny sound came out of my throat then, raspy and dangerous. But I tried to keep calm.
“Fuck you’re gorgeous Angie. I would absolutely date you even if you were ten sizes bigger. In fact, you’d look better that way. Have you been eating enough?” I asked sharply. “Have you been getting three square meals a day, a minimum of three thousand calories?”
Jed growled from his side, eyes hot.
“Or even four or five meals,” he grunted appreciatively. “The more poundage honey, the better.”
But the brunette has been beaten down by a lifetime of body image issues, and she shook her head stubbornly.
“It doesn’t matter,” she said stubbornly. “Guys don’t want me because I’m big and you’re the same, Brian,” she accused. “You could have dumped Hannah and started dating me, but you didn’t.”
It made no sense whatsoever, but neither Jed nor I could break down Angie’s walls right now. She was beautiful, hands down, the most gorgeous girl either of us have ever had, and we’ve had a lot over the years. But the female wasn’t thinking straight at the moment, she’d built her defenses high, and one conversation now couldn’t tear down that negative thinking. But Jed and I would help her get over it slowly, by loving her again and again, because there’s no one like our sweet angel. There’s no one with the same lush curves, that heavenly fullness that makes our mouth water, and the utter sweetness of personality. It was only a matter of time before she believed in herself, before she truly thought of herself as a gift to men, something to be treasured and cherished.
So for the moment, we were only teasing her, playing with her, prepping her for the big event.
“Honey,” drawled Jed. “You’re a virgin but it’s because the guys you’ve been hanging out with are fucking idiots,” he stated baldly, not holding back. “Those dudes have clams for brains.”
The brunette giggled a little then, tension lessoning, breath hitching slightly.
“Clams?” she asked softly, shooting him a glance. “Really?”
Jed nodded, a gleam in his eye.
“Clams,” he confirmed. “Either that or they’ve got erectile dysfunction with tiny, micro-size penises.”
That made the brunette laugh out loud then, a sweet, tinkling sound making my heart rush. Because I love seeing Angie laugh, I love seeing the beautiful girl happy, and Jed has a way of bringing that out.
“They’re just boys,” she said dismissively. “It’s not even worth talking about.”
“Exactly,” I swooped in with a grin. “Exactly, not even worth a second of thought from your pretty little brain.”
And Angie turned to me then with renewed confidence.
“Well, since we’re talking about my virginity …” she hinted with a sweet smile, voice trailing off.
My dick hardened and I saw Jed jerk a bit, blue gaze sharpening, homing in on that curvy form.
“Yeah?”
“Well,” she said, biting her lip, looking between us. “How come we haven’t done it? How come? I’ve been offering myself to you all the time,” she said shyly, biting her lip again. It was ludicrous because the brunette was sitting in my lap, my big hand on her breast with Jed’s hand lightly resting on her puss, and yet we she was still shy.
But my law partner and I shared a knowing look. It was true, Angie’s tasted our come multiple times and we’ve played with her, niggling that sweet hole, caressing her breasts, even lapping lightly at her cunt. But dick in pussy? Naw, we haven’t gone that far yet. We’ve put cock in each other’s asses, done the man on man right in front of her, but Angie remains untouched. And she asked again, this time more firmly, determined to get an answer.
“Why?” she said, meeting our eyes. “Why have you guys been doing each other but not me? When do I get my chance?” she asked softly. “I want to be a full member of this trio.”
Jed and I were silent for another moment, exchanging another look.
“It’s not that we don’t want you,” I began smoothly.
“It’s that we want to save it for the right time,” growled Jed, finishing my sentence. “There’s a right time and a wrong time, and we haven’t quite gotten there yet.”
Angie looked at us, eyes confused, shaking her head.
“But what could be more right?” she asked slowly. “I mean, we’ve already done almost everything,” she said, gesturing to our slickly gleaming forms, the pussy juice and cum spilled all over the furniture, sticky and wet. “What is there to wait for? You know I want it,” she said, voice breaking a little. “I want it so bad. Both of you,” she clarified, eyes sweeping between us, begging and pleading. “Please.”
I kissed her deeply then, taking that soft pout with my lips.
“Trust me baby girl, there’s a right time,” I growled, my breath hot on her cheek. “There’s absolutely a right time, but it’s just not now. Do you want a kiss to make it feel better? Would a kiss from Daddy make it better?”
She mewled helplessly against me.
“It would, it would, but Daddy,” she protested again softly, pulling away for a moment to meet my eyes. “I want more than a kiss. I want that and that,” she said, pointing at our dicks. “Inside me here,” she finished, spreading her legs and showing us that sweet slit. “Please Daddies,” she panted, pulling her cunt lips open, that pink parentheses spreading to reveal gleaming insides, wet and puffy already. “Please,” she pleaded again, shifting her hips so that we could see right up her hole. “Put it in me.”
And Jed was on it in a sec, a ravenous animal.
“We will,” he grunted into that soft flesh, voice muffled as he buried his face in that sweet crevice, tasting every inch of her vaginal channel. “We absolutely will. But like Brian said, there’s a right time for everything and that time hasn’t come yet.”
Angie mewled again, eyes fluttering closed as my law partner sucked hard at her clit, quivering in my arms, breasts heaving.
“Unnnh!” she moaned out loud, legs spread as her cunt was worshipped. “Unnnh, but when?” she moaned again, panting. “When?”
I stepped in this time.
“You’ll give it to us when the time is right,” I soothed. “When the time is right, you’ll know. But for now, baby, just enjoy.” Because I’d lifted her up and put her on the couch, both her legs spread as Jed licked at that sweet flesh. “Lift a little honey, raise your knees and pull ‘em back.”
The brunette’s brown eyes grew wide, but she did as commanded. Slowly, Angie rolled backwards for better balance while lifting her legs, holding them up, spreading her pins in a delectable vee, giving Jed and I better access as we knelt before her.
“Like this Daddies?” she whispered hoarsely. “Like this?”
And oh god, she was so fucking beautiful. That white, fleshy body was spread before us, pussy open and glistening, the pinkness available only to us.
“Like this?” she moaned again, reaching down and pulling that slit open once more with small hands, baring her all. “Like this?”
And Jed and I were like two fucking animals. Because we went at that cunt like it was the tastiest treat ever, slurping, licking, devouring her nether lips and nipping at her clit like a dog treat. I clamped onto her hard nub, seizing it in my teeth before shaking it playfully while Jed lapped her wet insides, pulling open her pussy lips further to sample the good stuff.
But there was more than that. We were after the holy grail, what only virgins have to give, and our quest wasn’t done. Because shifting positions, I pulled Angie’s vaginal lips apart now, holding her open as Jed prepped himself.
“That’s right, baby girl,” he muttered, eyes feasting on the pulsing pink wetness. “Let us taste baby girl, let us taste.”
Angie twisted on the couch in front of us, moaning and whimpering, unable to speak.
“Let us taste,” my law partner rasped again, and then he was on it. The big man formed his tongue into a spear and slowly, inserted it up her pussy hole. There was so much honey that the big man paused for a moment to let it run down his throat before resuming, sampling the inside of her vaginal cavity.
“Ohhh,” Angie moaned, big boobs heaving as she panted, pussy gushing non-stop. “Oooh.”
And suddenly Jed stopped, eyes going wide, meeting mine as he tongue-fucked our little girl.
“Fuck,” he rasped, going back in once more before pulling back, meeting my eyes hotly. “Fuck, it’s there, it’s absolutely there.”
I knew what he was talking about. Because we’d seen it on the multiple times Angie had shown her pussy to us, all the times that she pulled herself open for display, begging us to take, to taste, to touch. But we hadn’t gone deep yet, we’ve merely been playing with the virgin, each sex session ramping up a bit, getting a little hotter. And this time, we were sampling her hymen. That’s right, that tiny piece of tissue was inside, unbroken and innocent, proving her virginity. And it belonged to us. Today we were tasting it, we were gonna lick that sacred part of our little girl until she shattered, our tongues buried in her snatch the whole time.
“Ohh,” Angie moaned, eyes opening as Jed flicked his tongue against that delicate tissue. “Oh I can feel it! You licked my hymen, oh god!” she moaned again, almost delirious. “Unnnh!”
But I didn’t want to be left out, so in a flash, I was kneeling next to Jed as we crowded around that beautiful twat, worshipping our personal goddess.
“Spread your legs wider,” I growled, caressing the inside of Angie’s thighs. “More baby, there’s two of us.”
And the girl tilted her head back again, eyes closed as she practically did the splits to accommodate both our broad frames between her thighs. But it was totally worth it because Jed and I were gonna do a one-two until the little girl passed out, giving her the ride of her life.
Slowly, I dipped my head until I was breathing on her folds, letting the hot, wet heat hit my face.
“Fuck,” I moaned, inhaling her essence, the unmistakable cunt aroma that was Angie’s alone. “Fuck fuck fuck.”
And with that, I too buried my mouth into her snatch. My tongue quested up her slippery slick channel until it hit that soft tissue, the rubbery barrier that unmistakably signaled her virginity.
“Unnnnh!” she cried aloud again, back almost arching off the couch as I tongue-fucked that little snatch. “Unnnh!”
And Jed and I were fucking animals then. I’d fuck her pussy with my mouth as he tweaked her clit with his fingers, and then we’d rotate, him getting another lick of her hymen as I rimmed her butt, tracing that sweet anal hole.
“Unnnh! Unnh!” Angie cried again and again, hands on her breasts as we played with both her orifices, pussy gushing like a waterfall now. Brian and I drank that juice until we choked, welcoming the sweet gush into our mouths. And Angie twisted, her channel pulsing slickly on our tongues, legs spread wider and wider as she gave it all to her men.
“Ohhh Daddies!” she squealed, butt naked in my office, servicing her two bosses. “Ohhhh!”
And with that, the little girl let go. With my tongue buried deep in that snatch, she jerked once, hard, back almost coming off the couch. But then the girl collapsed, heaving backwards, boobies bouncing as her pussy dissolved in a series of hard tremors.
“Unnh, unnnh,” the brunette moaned, eyes closed, twisting sinuously as her pussy was ravaged. “Unnnh.”
And the unbelievable sight of all that white flesh shaking, the pink almost slamming onto my face, made the crest in my groin rage like a tidal wave. My balls went high and tight, everything focused on this little girl and I swiped my tongue one last time over her hymen before rising up over that trembling, quaking female body.
“FUCK!” I roared, gripping my shaft as white semen erupted from my dick, splattering her nubile body with thick, viscous streams of cum. “Fuck fuck fuck!”
Jed joined in the symphony too. Except mofo is a dirty one, he wasn’t just gonna give her a cum shower. That asshole knelt between Angie’s thighs gripping his cock with one hand, and pointed himself straight at her honey hole before ejaculating. That’s right, jet after jet of his hot fuck coated Angie’s sweet pussy, painting her labia and clit in a thick coat of man goo, dripping and delicious.
“FUCK!” came his roar as well, blue eyes blazing, never leaving the sinuous female form before us. “Fuck!”
And whaddya know, but Angie’s pussy ate it up. The pink folds quaked deliciously and oh god, but Jed’s hot white looked like it was disappearing into her sweet cavern. That’s right, semen was going up that pussy and I needed to stop it because Angie’s not on anything, or not as far as I know. So I did it in the fastest, most efficient way possible. Dropping to my knees, I put myself in the line of fire and began slurping Jed’s come from her hole. That’s right, I drank my lover’s seed, and it tasted even better because it was mixed with the unmistakable tang of our best girl’s cunt, and oh shit, but the cocktail was incredible. Hungrily, I lapped and gulped, supposedly to prevent the semen from getting in, but really just so that I could sample their juices commingled together.
“Unnh,” I moaned gutturally, the heavenly delight melting on my tongue. “Fuck this is good.”
Jed merely chuckled, pushing me out of the way.
“Leave some for me, asshole,” he said. “Don’t be such a fucking prick.”
And we were both like dogs then, lapping at Angie’s wet cunt, trailing our tongues over her sweet flesh as she quivered and trembled, the last aftershocks of orgasm making her pussy jump.
“Oooh,” the girl moaned, half-delirious, head lolling back and forth on the sofa cushion. “Oooh.”
And sharing a knowing gaze, Jed and I kissed each other hard before sinking back on our knees to worship our little female. Because this was beyond my wildest dreams. I was having brutal, pounding sex with my male law partner, the type that makes your anus sore afterwards, limping around the office. And yet we were also had a nubile, teen female as part of our trio, and Angie’s sweet presence gave a completely different dimension to the love-making. With the brunette, we were generous, offering her our all, taking her through her paces without making her uncomfortable. Because Jed and I are animals yeah, but there’s a time and place for everything, and Angie hasn’t been introduced to the deepest, darkest sides of us yet.
But it’s just a matter of time. Our little girl has the body of a succubus, that tasty twat and heaving breasts perfect to satisfy two dominant alpha males, perfect to host two men, two hard, hot and hungry cocks. So we’ll take her there when the time is right … and Angie will love it, giving us her all.