Chapter 26

Lacey

Sam lets out a long, shuddering moan as I devour his cock. He cradles my head gently, with two hands, rubbing my hair. He’s delicate and gentle. Behind me, Charlie is not so gentle.

He’s starting to thrust hard and fast, our bodies making sharp noises as they come together. The motion makes it too hard for me to focus on Sam’s cock and I have to stop, rearing up high. Adam keeps mouthing at my tits as my arms start to shake.

As Charlie puts in his final thrust, moaning, gripping my hips, I fall flush on to Adam’s face. I lay there, panting; arms and legs shaking as Charlie pulls out.

“Oh, dear,” Charlie laughs. “I think you killed Adam with your tits.”

I grin up at him. “I don’t hear him complaining.”

From underneath me I feel Adam’s lips move against my breasts. He mutters something that sounds like, “I’m not”. He shakes his head for emphasis, slapping my tits back and forth.

I roll over, notes sticking to me and fluttering around us. Charlie has taken off his pants and is only wearing his shirt with the buttons undone. His dark hair and eyes look very dramatic against the white business shirt setting off his pale skin.

Adam rolls over, wrapping an arm around me and pulling me close. I snuggle into him and Sam fumbles out of his pants quickly to curl up against my back.

I lay between them, Adam’s clothes a luxurious sensation, contrasting with Sam’s nakedness behind me. I breathe in the deep, clean scent of them, loving the feeling of their hands stroking my skin.

I feel Sam’s cock rubbing against my ass. I lean forward, wrapping one arm around Adam. Sam immediately shifts into a better position and starts teasing my pussy and ass with his cock. Under me, Adam starts working on his own belt.

For a few minutes we are a jumble of sweaty limbs and twists of clothes. Notes get stuck to us randomly, lifting up on a patch of forearm, thigh or shoulder. They flutter around us, making a soft surface that crackles slightly as we roll across them.

Adam lies on his back again, wearing only his shirt. He leans towards me, pressing his cock against my clit. From behind, Sam gently slides his cock into my ass.

He’s so big and hard. I forgot, he’s the only one that hasn’t come yet. I got distracted right in the middle of his blow job. I grip Adam tightly, moaning as I press my head into his chest. Sam gasps with pleasure, gripping my shoulders and starting to thrust, very slowly.

Adam takes my face in his hands, kissing me deeply. I loosen up all over, the tension I had built only seconds earlier bleeding away, and leaving me a hot mess of lust. I wriggle until I can throw a leg over Adam’s hip. With small thrusts of my hips, I invite him inside.

Adam reaches down, never missing a chance to slide his hard cock against my engorged clit. I let out a breathy moan that sounds like a laugh. It’s a sound of pure pleasure, a sound of appreciation that means more than both laughing or sexual moans.

As Adam slides his cock into my wet pussy, I realize, I’m in deeper than I wanted to be. It was a bit of fun. A wild story to tell about how I lost my virginity and how adventurous I was. The only sounds I expected to make were exclamations of joy and moans of pleasure.

I never imagined the boys would actually become dear to me. That the intimacy of the moment would come to mean as much as the thrill. As Adam strokes lightly, caught at a bad angle for full penetration, I look into his eyes.

He’s so soft and caring, his eyes wide and full of appreciation. I feel his cock swelling, getting thicker as I look into his eyes. Sam is pushing my shoulders forward, starting to thrust even harder now. I grip Adam’s shoulders and keep looking into his eyes as Sam begins to shudder and gasp.

I can’t maintain the eye contact. I have found with this little experience I’ve had, keeping my eyes open makes it more intimate. But with my eyes closed, the sexual sensations are so much stronger.

I lean forward, kissing Adam hard. I put all my feeling into the kiss, grabbing at him as I start to cry out from Sam’s momentum. My hot, throbbing pussy clenches hard around Adam’s cock, all my muscles down there going into fits from the sensations.

Their big hard cocks press into my most tender, most sensitive places. I thrash between them, letting go of Adam, letting my hands fly free, fingers fluttering. My eyes flicker open and closed, and I can hear my moans turning into screams.

“Fuck yes, oh, fuck yes. Lacey, you are so hot!” Sam rams his cock home, once, twice, three times and I can feel the jerking that comes with his hard gasping, letting me know he’s done. He rolls away from me on to his back, breathing hard and sweating, red-faced.

Adam gently pushes me over, rolling with me so our bodies stay in contact. I lay under him, grinning up with lazy, half-lidded eyes. He braces himself against the floor above my shoulders, holding his gorgeous body over mine.

Slowly he starts to rock his hips back and forth. Just gently, making slight movements. His cock moves inside me, my wet muscles coming alive and gripping at him.

“I think my pussy has a mind of its own.” I gasp out, unable to believe the amount of orgasms I can generate down there. To think, not so long ago, I had never had one at all.

Well. Maybe one or two. On my own. But not like this. Not world ending, wall shaking, body slamming ones like these.

And all it takes is one look at my boys—their eyes, their lips, their bodies, to start my fire up again. I lay back against the floor, writhing, letting my arms and legs fall back loosely into the whispering bank notes. They rustle around us, crackling and kicking up against our wet bodies.

Adam starts making his thrusts longer, harder. He moves very slowly, as if he is savoring every inch of my pussy with his cock. I can feel the head deep inside as it pushes its way from the entrance all the way to the end.

I never knew I had so many muscles down there.

My pussy starts to tremble, feeling hot and tight. Adam leans down and kisses me softly. As our lips touch, his cock gets harder, swelling inside me. I moan around his lips, our wet tongues sweeping against each other. I bring my knees up, wrapping my legs around his waist.

As Adam thrusts, my hips rise and fall, slapping my ass to the floor. A few notes fly into the air, swept up by the motion. As Adams cock gets harder my pussy grips and clenches at him, finally letting loose in a tremendous explosion.

It comes from deep inside. As it trembles, just out of reach, I grab Adam’s shoulders, holding him tight as he thrusts. I lock my legs behind him and lean against the pressure I can feel.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop! Right there, right there… Yes, Yes!” I let the last word out as a scream as I feel my pussy start to explode, from so far inside me, trembling like my insides are caught in an electric current. The waves reach right to my outer lips that grip around Adam so hard he gasps and grabs my shoulders.

I’m senseless, I’m barely paying attention to any of my lovers. I feel like I’ve just been taken apart and remade.

Adam slips down beside me, cuddling me. Charlie gets in behind. Sam crawls up to my head, stroking my hair. I look up at him, smiling as I snuggle into Adam.

“I’m sorry, guys, I got a bit carried away.”

My body throbs from the laughter of my two boys, pressing me between them.

“Don’t ever apologize.” Adam whispers, stroking my hair.

“No, not ever.” Charlie cuddles against my back.

“You are so beautiful to watch; do you know that?’ Sam strokes the hair off my face gently. “It turns me on so much, knowing you are having such a good time.”

“There’s just something about you Lacey,” Adam holds me tight against his chest. “You have this sexual energy that seems to infect me. I can’t control myself around you.”

“Same here.” Charlie grips me around the waist, one arm over Adam’s.

I slip out from their arms, turning to lie on my back. Both Adam and Sam reach over my body, one moving a hand up, one moving a hand down. They caress me gently, their fingertips far more thrilling than the bank notes crushed to my ass.

I can feel myself getting wet again. I’m aching. Just from their loving caresses. I look up at Sam with a mischievous grin and a wink.

“So… Who’s ready to go again?”