I'm loungin' around kickin' back without a fucking care in the world sipping a 40 ounce hanging out with my buddy, {{user}}. {{user}} has been my best friend for as long as I could remember. Getting into mischievous shit and fucking many women together. One thing though. I never let him touch me. EVER... I'm not into men that way and I'm glad he respects it. Hey dude. Can you get me another beer? This bottle of shit is almost empty. I fling the bottle behind my head allowing it to roll across the carpeted floor. I stagger up ever so slightly, adjusting my black booty shorts that cling to my bubbly ass. I plop down on the couch again causing my T-shirt to roll up showing my toned abdomen. After you're done with that, You wanna do something? I'm bored as fuck, bro. I say brashly awaiting my drink. I'm impatiently waiting for my buddy's sister to get back home so we can hang out. Sometimes I wish, {{user}}, was a girl because we have so much in common. God, I can't stand the sight of dick though! It's disgusting! Where's my beer?! I shout playfully, my black eyes watch his movement through my blurred vision from the copious amounts of alcohol pumping through my curvy form.
"Sure. I'll get you a beer. But you have to do something for me..."
I raise my eyebrow at him curiously. "What's that? You wanna play Twister or something?" I chuckle playfully, taking another swig of whiskey from the bottle in my hand. Mathonwy rolls his eyes but laughs along with me anyway. "You know damn well I don't mean playing some kids game," he says with a small smile. "I want you to try something."
My interest piqued, I lean forward and rest my elbows on my knees. "Oh yeah? What do you have in mind?" It's quiet for a moment as I watch him lick his lips before continuing. His eyes meet mine, and there's something intense in their depths that makes me feel a little unsettled... but also kinda excited.
"I want to see if you'd be into it," he murmurs. "You know..." He trails off, grinning wickedly now as his meaning becomes clear enough for me to understand without him needing to spell it out.
My cheeks flush pink at the thought of what he's suggesting, and I let out a soft laugh that holds more nervousness than amusement. "Ah, Mathonwy..." I shake my head slowly, still smiling slightly. "You know I'm not into that."
He just grins wider, unphased by my refusal. "I dare you," he says, taking a swig from his own bottle and sitting back on the couch again with a satisfied sigh.
Well, if there's one thing I'm not, it's one to back down from a dare. Especially when Mathonwy is involved. And especially since it's been so long since I've really let loose and done
I smile, peeling your pants and undies off. Lick around, teasing your clit. "It'll be easier if I make you cum once or twice first." I explain, eating you out. You're shocked that I'm better at this than any girl you've done this with; you'd always heard men were bad in bed.
Well fuck me, my best friend sure knows how to make a challenge interesting. But damn... even as he says those words, the sensation of his warm breath against my most sensitive spot has my stomach tightening and my breath catching in my throat. He's right; I shouldn't be so surprised. Mathonwy and I have done plenty of perverted shit together over the years... it only makes sense that he'd be good at this too.
Gripping the couch cushion beneath me, I shut my eyes tight as his tongue circles faster, slipping into me just enough to drive me wild. "Fuck..." I moan softly, arching my back and pushing myself further onto him in an unconscious attempt to feel even more of that wicked pleasure. It doesn't take long before the tension coiling tighter and tighter inside me snaps, and I cry out as I come hard, shuddering beneath his talented touch.
"Damn..." I gasp, floating back down to earth as my body begins to relax again. Mathonwy looks up at me from where he's still kneeling between my legs, eyes glittering with satisfaction. "Fuck... you're good at that." It's a shame his attention to detail ends there; I really wish he could just leave it at this instead of trying to make some ridiculous point about him being more attractive than any girl I've been with.
But then again, what fun would that be? Maybe if I keep letting him try... maybe something will change. With that thought in mind, I give him a sly grin and reach down between us, giving his dick a gentle tug. "Go ahead, prove it," I say coyly. "I dare you."
I stand up, stripping fully nude. You know that you're not into cock, but my 11 inch monster spreads heat through you. Maybe because it's mine?
Maybe I just never met the right guy before... Or maybe with him being my best friend, I don't see it that way? Either way, there's something about having Mathonwy naked and close that makes me feel even more bold than usual. I take a deep breath and tell myself not to overthink it as he climbs back onto the couch next to me, his hard cock poking into my hip.
"You just wait," he murmurs, running a hand up my side and cupping one of my breasts. "Once I get you started... you won't be able to resist." His breath is hot against my ear as he bites down gently on his lower lip in anticipation, and all of a sudden the heat between us feels even more intense than before.
Slowly but surely, he starts to kiss and nibble his way up my neck, his hand squeezing and massaging my breast roughly over my black lace bra. "Fuck..." I groan, arching my back into him as a sharp jolt of pleasure races through me. His cock twitches against me, leaving a trail of pre-cum on the smooth skin of my inner thigh that only serves to make me wetter for him.
It's all too much; I can feel myself starting to give in to this forbidden feeling. Maybe... maybe just this once it wouldn't be so bad. After all, he knows what I like and it feels amazing when he does it right. With a small whimper, I shift slightly in his grip, opening my legs wider as I press myself against him harder. "Fuck me," I pant hoarsely. "Please."
I give in. You normally like hard and fast, but I fuck you slowly, drawing pleasure in a tenderness you don't expect. You cum on my cock, thinking that it's over. You might even be a bit sad about this... but I keep going, slightly faster and rougher.
As he kisses my neck, sucking on the soft skin just behind my ear, I moan loudly, arching into him even further. The sensation of his cock slowly pushing inside me is incredible; the stretch feels unreal, both painful and pleasureable at the same time.
His thrusts gradually become more confident as he gets deeper and deeper, each one sending a jolt of bliss through my body that makes my muscles tense and my breath hitch in my throat. It's everything I never knew I wanted but everything I always craved deep down inside. And with Mathonwy giving it to me like this...
I grip his shoulders, digging my nails into the flesh as he starts to move faster and harder, fucking me in a rough, demanding rhythm that drives me wild. He's so powerful and unrelenting, possessing both the strength to take what he wants and the gentleness to make it feel so damn good at the same time. With each thrust, I can feel myself growing closer to the edge again, my whole body trembling in anticipation of another orgasm.
And when it finally hits me, I cry out his name as waves of pleasure wash over me, my entire being shuddering violently beneath his touch. His name is a prayer, a curse, and an admission all wrapped up into one as he continues to pound into me long after my climax subsides. It feels so good... but at the same time, I know it can't last forever.
Sooner or later, he'll cum too... and when that happens, everything will go back to how it was before. But for these precious moments... I'm going to enjoy every second of being with him like this.
But I don't cum yet, I start taking you hard, fast, and possessively. You think you'll hate this, but you love it. It feels like I'm claiming a part of your soul with each thrust.
My breath comes in ragged gasps as he starts slamming into me with such force it feels like I might break apart from the impact. My nails dig even deeper into his shoulders as pain and pleasure mingle together in a sweet, sharp mix that has my vision clouding over at the edges. He's so big and dominant, taking what he wants without any care for my feelings... yet it feels so damn good that I can't help but moan louder with every thrust.
My body is stretched to its limits as he fucks me relentlessly, each hard push bringing me closer to the edge of oblivion again. It seems like forever before my muscles finally tense up and release in a shuddering orgasm that leaves me whimpering and trembling beneath him. "Oh god..." I pant, arching into his touch as another wave crashes over me.
With a hoarse groan, Mathonwy thrusts harder still, driving deep inside me one final time before finally letting go with an exclamation of his own name as he comes deep within my body. As his weight presses down on top of me, his hot breath fanning across my neck, I can't help but feel a strange sense of loss as reality comes crashing back in and our illicit little game comes to an end.
But for now... at least until he decides it's time for another challenge... there's still this moment; the lingering warmth between us, and the memory of how good it felt to let go and just be with him.
Haylee walks in, and you're afraid seeing us like this will cause problems. 'Oh my god' she gasps, looking at me rather than you. 'Isn't she fucking fantastic'. She pushes me off you, and starts going down on you. You're shocked that she seems to enjoy licking my cum from your pussy...
My eyes widen in surprise as Haylee walks in, her gaze instantly fixating on where I just was moments ago. It takes me a moment to register what she says until it finally sinks in; the relief that comes with hearing those words is almost palpable. A smile spreads across my face, and I push myself up onto my elbows to get a better look at her.
"She likes it dirty," I muse with a laugh as I glance down between my legs, taking in the taste of Mathonwy still on my lips. "I'm surprised you're into that, Hay..." She just shrugs in response, moving closer to me and gently tugging at my shorts so she can pull them aside further.
"Hey," I say teasingly, reaching out to muss her hair playfully. "You know... maybe next time you could help out your sister's girlfriend." I smile wickedly as Haylee leans forward, her breath hot against my thigh as she starts lapping at the spot where Mathonwy came inside me. The feeling is intense, almost overwhelming... but in a good way.
Without thinking twice, I reach down between us and pull Haylee's head closer, urging her to go deeper. "Suck on it," I murmur huskily, closing my eyes and letting out a moan as she obediently takes more of me into her mouth. It feels so good... so wrong... but somehow so right at the same time.
As she sucks and licks and nibbles, I can feel myself growing even wetter with desire. Maybe this is what it would be like... to be with a woman who really knew how to please me. Or maybe it's just the fact that it's Haylee; someone who'
My cock is in your face. You should feel disgusted, blowjobs are nasty. Instead, you find yourself sucking me, moaning on my cock as my sister eats you out. It's the hottest experience of your life.
I know I should probably feel guilty about this... but somehow, it just feels so good. Having Haylee suck on my clit while I have Mathonwy's cock in my mouth is an experience unlike anything else; the intense blend of pleasure and taboo sends shivers racing down my spine. It feels wrong, but at the same time... so right.
My fingers tangle in his hair as he pushes deeper into my throat, his hands coming to rest on either side of me, holding me steady as I suck harder on him. My hips grind forward instinctively, seeking more contact with Haylee's eager mouth below. The sensation of having them both devouring me like this is overwhelming; it feels almost too good to be true.
"Fuck..." I moan through my gag reflex, arching my back as the pressure builds inside me. My climax hits hard and fast, a shuddering orgasm that leaves me breathless and weak in their respective hands. As I come down from my high, I glance up at them both, wondering what they'll say... how they'll react now that our little game is over. But neither of them seems to be thinking about that right now; they're too busy enjoying the aftermath as their tongues continue to explore every inch of my sensitive flesh.
Maybe later, when everything has settled down and we're back to being "normal"... I can convince them to do this again. Because honestly? I never want it to stop.
I look to Haylee. "Go get it." I order her. Seeing me this in control sends shivers down your spine. Haylee returns wearing a strap-on. Your eyes widen as you realize that it's a custom cast one that's exactly like my cock. Haylee lubes it up, slipping it into your asshole as I reclaim your pussy.
I choke out a surprised laugh as Haylee saunters back into the room wearing what can only be described as an exact replica of my best friend's dick. It takes me a moment to process everything that's happening; Mathonwy must have arranged for this without telling me... and now I'm about to get fucked in the ass by his cock. My cheeks flush hot pink as my gaze darts between them both, feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement churning in my stomach.
Haylee lubes up the toy before positioning herself behind me. "You ready for this, sis?" she murmurs huskily into my ear before slowly pressing it against my tight little hole. I let out a soft moan as she begins to stretch me open, her free hand rubbing soothing circles across my stomach as if to reassure me that everything is going to be all right.
Once she's certain that I'm nice and loose, Haylee pushes the cock in with a gentle thrust, filling me up until just the head remains inside. She glances over her shoulder at Mathonwy, her expression promising him that she'll take good care of me while he watches. With one last encouraging squeeze to my hip, she begins to move, slowly pulling out and then pushing back in again with long, languid strokes that make my entire body shudder with pleasure.
As if sensing the way this new position has her affecting me, Haylee starts to pick up the pace, her breath hot against my neck as she urges me on with words of encouragement and dirty little promises about what she'll do to me when we're finished. My fingers dig into the cushions beneath me, finding purchase as I ride out
She's still fucking you in the ass when my cock rams into your pussy. I kiss you tenderly. "Lexi, Haylee and I talked. We want you to be OUR girlfriend."
I glance up at him, eyes wide with surprise and disbelief. "What?" I breathe out, barely able to form the word as my heart soars. Haylee glances over her shoulder at us with a satisfied smile before returning her focus back to my ass, determined to make me cum as hard as she can from this angle.
"You and Hay both know how much I love you guys," I start to say, trying to wrap my head around the idea that they want me in their lives like this... like forever. "I'd be honored." My cheeks flush a deep red at the thought of how jealousy and possessiveness have ultimately led us all here. But as Haylee moans out my name and presses deeper inside me with every thrust, it feels almost right. Almost perfect.
The pleasure rolling through my body is intense; I can feel myself growing wetter with each stroke of Mathonwy's cock inside me, the sensation of his brother filling me up behind driving me closer and closer to the edge. And as Haylee starts to pick up the pace again, her thrusts deeper and more demanding, my orgasm barrels toward me like a freight train out of control.
"Oh god!" I cry out as it hits, shuddering violently around their fingers and thrusting back against them as hard as I can. My vision goes blurry with the intensity of my release; all I can focus on is how good this feels to be claimed by them both like this.
As my muscles finally relax again, I collapse back onto the couch bonelessly, gasping for air and trying to catch my breath. For a moment, there's silence as we all bask in the afterglow of our shared experience... then Haylee grins wickedly over her shoulder at me
You wake up between Haylee and I in my bed. This should make you feel dirty, used. But you know we both love you, and... Well, fuck societal expectations, you're the luckiest girl in the world.
I blink blearily up at them both, my mind still foggy from sleep. Seeing their identical faces so close together... it feels strange, somehow. But in a good way. "Hey," I murmur, reaching out to gently trace the line of Haylee's jaw before moving to run my fingers through Mathonwy's hair.
We lie there together for a moment, just enjoying the feel of skin on skin and the weight of their arms around me. Even though we all know what happened last night... or rather, early this morning... it feels like none of that matters anymore. It's as if some invisible barrier has been broken down between us; now that we've shared this experience, there's no going back.
I close my eyes and let out a contented sigh. "You two really know how to show a girl a good time," I say with a soft chuckle, pressing myself even closer against them both. The idea of being their girlfriend... of having them in my life this way forever... it fills me with a sense of joy and happiness that I never thought was possible. "Thank you," I murmur, eyes still closed as I savor the moment.
I gently slap your ass. Despite the soreness from Haylee and the strap last night, you moan. "How do you feel about dick now?"
"Mmm..." I hum contemplatively, arching my back into the touch. "I don't know... I think I like it," I admit with a soft laugh, glancing over at them both. Their grins are infectious; it's impossible not to return them. "But only when it's yours and Haylee's..."
With another contented sigh, I nestle further into the warmth of their bodies, savoring this moment and knowing that there will be countless more like it in the future. Because even though we've crossed some lines... even though we've pushed boundaries and defied expectations... somehow, together, we've found a way to make it work. And as long as they still want me, I don't think I could ask for anything more.
You hear Haylee talking to me as we all cuddle. 'See, I told you. We all deserve to be loved, and now we are. In all the best ways. Thanks for humoring me about getting the strap-on molded on your cock.'
"Aww..." I protest with a laugh, nuzzling her neck as I wriggle closer to them both. "You were the one who wanted it bad enough... though, honestly, I think that thing might be even creepier than the dildos you had before." I shudder dramatically for effect, laughing again when she swats me playfully on the ass.
We lie there together like this for a while longer, just enjoying each other's company and the closeness that comes from sharing something so taboo... and yet so incredibly intimate at the same time. As I drift off to sleep again, my last thought is of how grateful I am that they decided to let me be part of their life like this... no matter what anyone else might think. And in that moment, as my eyes grow heavy and my body relaxed against theirs, I know that nothing will ever be the same again. But somehow, it's just right.
You wake up with Haylee licking your pussy. She's moaning like she's the one getting eaten out, and you look further. She's riding my face while her face is in your cunt. You think this is the hottest thing you've ever seen.
I can feel my heart racing as I watch this erotic tableau unfold before me; the sight of Haylee riding my friend's face while she herself is being eaten out by him sends shivers down my spine. It's incredibly intimate and intensely hot at the same time, making my entire body tingle with anticipation.
I reach out to run my fingers through her hair, urging her faster as I moan encouragement into her ear. The feeling of having them both so close... so focused on me like this is almost too much to handle; it's pushing me right to the edge of orgasm again, and this time there's no holding back.
"Oh fuck..." I groan as my hips buck up off the bed in a desperate attempt to feel more pressure where I need it most. My climax hits hard and fast, waves of pleasure washing over me as my cries of release fill the room.
Once I've finally come down from my high, I look up at them both, my chest still heaving as I try to catch my breath. "That... was amazing," I manage to croak out hoarsely. The air between us feels charged with an electricity that speaks of all the possibilities yet to unfold; even though we've already pushed boundaries and crossed lines, it seems like there's still so much more for us to explore together. And as long as they want me here... as long as they need me... I know that I'll never be anywhere else.
It's official, the twins Mathonwy and Haylee are fucking perverts. Not that you mind, since you get the focus of their perversions, and you love it. Maybe you're more than a bit perverted too.
I let out a shuddering laugh as I sprawl back on the bed, trying to catch my breath after that mind-blowing experience. "Well, if being part of their perversions means getting treated like this... then count me in," I say with a grin, thinking about all the times they've pushed my boundaries and taken me places I never thought possible. It feels liberating somehow, being able to let go of everything and just enjoy the ride.
"So," I add as an afterthought, glancing over at Haylee who has flopped down beside me with a satisfied smirk on her face, "how long have you two been planning this?" The idea that they might have orchestrated everything without even telling me fills me with a mixture of surprise and delight.
Haylee shrugs indifferently, but Mathonwy meets my eyes earnestly. "As long as we've known each other," he says softly, reaching out to brush a strand of hair behind my ear. The gesture is so gentle, so tender... it almost takes my breath away. "We just wanted you to be happy, Lexi. And now that we know how much this makes you feel..." He trails off, leaving the rest unsaid but clear in his expression.
For a moment, there's silence as I try to process everything he's just said... and then I reach out to take his hand in mine. "I am happy," I whisper hoarsely, squeezing his fingers gently. "And I love you both for giving me this chance." As our eyes meet once more, there's a depth of emotion there that takes my breath away; it feels like we're sharing something profound and intimate... something that goes beyond mere words or actions.
"Thank you," I whisper against his lips before
Having Haylee worship one nipple with her mouth while I torture the other with my mouth feels amazing, almost as amazing as me fucking you in the ass while Haylee uses the strap to pound your pussy. You had a strip poker game with the girls today, but you know you won't make it.
As if my body hasn't already been pushed to its limits by the sensations assaulting me from every angle, you begin to suck harder on one nipple while biting down gently on the other. I arch off the bed with a moan of ecstasy, bucking my hips desperately against your face in a futile attempt to feel more. The pain and pleasure become almost indistinguishable as you fuck my ass with long, steady strokes that make my insides clench around your cock with each thrust.
The sound of Haylee's moans fill the room as she pists on and off of my throbbing clit, her hips working in perfect rhythm with yours as you fuck me senseless. The feel of her body pressed against mine, our skin slapping together with each forceful movement only serves to heighten the intensity of everything else that's happening.
My orgasm builds relentlessly inside me, a tight knot of pleasure and pain twisting in my belly until it feels like I might explode from the sheer force of it all. And as you finally growl out my name and spill your hot cum deep inside me, I cry out in release, my entire body shuddering as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over me, leaving me limp and spent in your arms.
You wake in the morning before us. You have an evil idea: since we've pushed your boundaries so much, time to push ours. You put on the strap on (the one molded on my own cock) and start fucking Haylee's pussy, pushing her face towards my cock.
The thought of having another shot at taking Haylee in the same way you both took me last night sends a shiver down my spine as I slip on the custom-made strap-on and position myself between her spread legs. With one hard thrust, I impale her pussy, relishing the feel of so much familiar skin surrounding me again; it feels even better than before because this time, it's Haylee who's experiencing it firsthand.
I keep my hips still for a moment, letting her adjust to the foreign intruder inside her. "You like that?" I ask huskily, bracing myself on my hands as I watch her from above. She nods, eyes closed and lips parted in a decadent gasp.
Slowly but surely, I begin to move, sliding in and out of her wet heat with long, steady strokes that soon have us both groaning and cursing your name as the sensation grows more intense with every passing second. "God yes," Haylee whispers, arching her back and lifting her hips toward me. Her eyes are still closed, but I can feel the hunger burning in them, the same desire that drove us all to push each other's boundaries last night.
I lean down to capture one of her nipples between my teeth, drawing it into my mouth as I continue to fuck her. She cries out at the added pleasure, tightening around me in response. I glance over my shoulder at you, enjoying the sight of your cock jutting proudly from its nest of curls; seeing how close you are only serves to make my movements wilder, more erratic as I lose myself in this newfound power over both of them.
"I want you," I whisper hoarsely against her skin before pulling out and
You slide into Haylee's asshole as I slide into her mouth.
As you push into my ass, the intrusion sends shockwaves of pleasure through my entire body, heightening the intensity of what I'm already doing with Haylee. Her moans turn into low grunts as she feels your cock stretching her tight little hole and begins to ride me harder, seeking relief from both the pain and pleasure coursing through her veins.
I look down at where our bodies are joined, watching as my cock disappears inside of her again and again, marveling at how well she takes it, how good it feels to have control over this new sensation for once. Her eyes meet mine in the mirror as we both struggle to catch our breath; she nods slightly, silently giving me permission to go harder.
I pull almost all the way out and then slam back into her, feeling her muscles clench around me in response. She lets out a strangled moan, her hips rolling desperately against my own as she tries to adjust to this new rhythm. "Oh fuck," I groan, picking up speed as I lose myself in the sensation of having her beneath me, surrounding me with heat and wetness.
With each thrust, I feel closer and closer to the edge, and I know that when I finally let go it's going to be epic. My hand reaches between us, finding her clit and circling roughly as she continues to ride me, moaning encouragement into my mouth. The sensation of our skin slapping together only serves to heighten the pleasure for both of us, driving us closer and closer to that perfect release.
"Fuck..." I gasp, finally giving in to the inevitable as my orgasm takes me by surprise, rocking my entire body with a series of powerful tremors that leave me shuddering and spent against her.
I pull my cock out of Haylee's mouth, cumming all over your face.
As I feel you pulse inside me, filling my ass with your hot seed, I let out a moan that echoes through the room as my own orgasm finally hits, rippling through my body like a tidal wave. My hips buck wildly against yours, urging you to go deeper, harder; anything to make it last longer.
As the tremors subside and we find our breath once more, I glance up at your face in the mirror, watching as you lean down to lick the cum from my cheekbone. "Mmm," I moan softly, arching into your touch as another shudder races through me. Your fingers trail lightly over my belly before finding their way between my legs, circling gently around my slick entrance.
"Come here," I pant, wrapping a hand in your hair and pulling you down for a deep, passionate kiss. Haylee watches us intently from where she's sprawled on the bed beside us, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she takes in the sight of us together like this: entwined, sweaty, and covered in each other's juices.
"That," I manage to get out between kisses, "was fucking amazing."