Daddies Brat

Leslie

One by one their jeans went down, and then their underwear: Riley and Harper in boxers, while Avery wore boxer briefs. None of them were shy about being nude around each other anymore. I liked to think their lust for me overpowered any awkwardness that might have existed when this all started.

Gently, I reached out with both hands: caressing Harper on the left, and Avery on the right. Their dicks flinched at my touch, eager to be stimulated. I let my fingers trace the lines of their heads, and the veins underneath, before finally tightening around the shaft.

I began stroking them, nice and steady. Harper let out a long sigh.

“Not that I’m complaining,” Riley said in the middle, “but it’s not fair for these two if you don’t do anything to me. I’m definitely going to last the longest.”

I looked up at him from underneath my eyelashes. “You’re going to need the head start.”

His grin widened, and then became smug. “I don’t know about that.”

It was the kind of cockiness I had come to love from Riley. The kind that turned me on. It made me want to teach him a sexy lesson.

While still stroking off his brothers, I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock. He groaned loudly while I kept my lips there, sucking on just the head while swirling my tongue in a circle. He especially loved that.

There was no way I was letting him last the longest.

Soon I was pushing down on his cock, taking as much of it in my mouth as I could while stroking the other two. I paused with my lips halfway down his cock, unable to go any farther on account of how wide he was.

I looked up to see him biting his lip in concentration. Good. I had him.

Like I was going for the gold, I bobbed my head back and forth on his cock. Long, rapid strokes like we were in the third act of a porno and the money shot was coming. Normally, I liked to draw out sex and make it last a while, but I wanted them coming as quickly as possible tonight. The sooner that happened, the sooner we could begin stage two of my plan.

Because I wanted them lasting extra long for that.

I continued jerking off Harper and Avery just as fast, my anticipation of their three orgasms growing as quickly as their own pleasure. I loved that I could get three men off at the same time, their moans and sighs becoming simultaneously louder like they could no longer hold it back. The sound of their ragged breathing, paired with the tension I felt in their bodies, urged me on.

I know you’re close, I thought while sucking off Riley. Come on. Come for me.

Sure enough, he exploded first in a roar of ecstasy and defeat. I stopped moving and tightened my lips around his crown, sucking each spurt out of him while he grabbed a handful of my hair.

The sight of me swallowing Riley’s load brought Harper to a quick climax next. His first rope shot out and surprised me, but I gave him the consolation prize of quickly sucking the rest out of him so there wouldn’t be a mess. His entire body trembled for a few, delicious seconds.

With them done, I turned my full and undivided attention to Avery. He held a smile of satisfaction and victory and ecstasy, a wave of his brown hair hanging over one eye as I gripped his solid cock with both hands. Using both of them and my mouth, I gave him a first-class blowjob, rubbing and stroking and sucking him for all I was worth until he roared and erupted like the others. And like the others, I swallowed almost every salty drop.

I stayed on the edge of the bed, grinning up at them. “Looks like Avery is the winner.”

“So,” he said in between gasps, “what do I win?”

“Let’s relax a bit. Let you three build your energy back up.”

“I can probably go again right away,” Avery said smoothly. “You have that effect on me.”

“On all of us,” Harper agreed.

I laid back on the bed and let my boys climb in with me: Avery to my left, Riley to my right, and Harper lingering down at the foot of the bed with his head on my ankles. God, having them all around me was so warm and comforting. I could have gone to bed right now, surrounded by them like this, and slept perfectly.

But I had other things on my mind.

Gently, I slid a hand down to unbutton my jeans and pull down the zipper. Then I shimmied out of them and my panties until I was as nude as the guys. Then I slid a hand down to touch myself: a finger over my tuft of hair to caress my lips, allowing the palm of my hand to brush against my clit.

Riley turned his head to watch without touching. After a few strokes, I rolled onto my side to face him, giving him a soft, wet kiss. With a peck on the lips, I pulled back to gaze into his crystal blue eyes before going in for another gentle kiss. He smelled like beer from the party, with the strong scent of his musk just underneath. The aroma ignited a new lust inside me. I rubbed myself harder.

Avery shifted behind me, wondering why Riley was getting to kiss me if he was the one that won our little contest.

Your time will soon come.

I played with myself until my fingers were wet from my juices, then let my hand drift over my hip and around the back. I could feel Avery pause and watch as I moved my finger between my round cheeks, touching my forbidden hole. Rubbing around the rim. And then, as I’d done a dozen times by myself, I slid my finger inside to the first knuckle, then the second. I let out a soft moan.

The rumble Avery made was like a tiger seeing its prey walk out into the open. I felt his cock go immediately stiff against my back, a warm little prod. Riley’s eyes widened on me, and Harper stirred down by my feet. For a few moments I let them all watch while I pushed my finger in and out, savoring the soft, indirect stimulation. Delighting in the naughtiness of it.

“This is what you’ve been thinking about, isn’t it?” I purred.

“Maybe,” Avery said.

Harper snorted while he let his fingers drift up and down my calf. “That’s a yes if I’ve ever heard one.”Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

I turned my head until I could see Avery’s eyes. “You want to fuck me in the ass?”

“Yes,” he breathed. “More than anything.”

“There’s a bottle of lube on the bedside table. Behind the book.”

Avery scrambled and I heard the drawer open and close. I removed my finger and said, “Coat yourself, then me. Nice and good.”

After he took care of himself I felt the warm tingle of lubricated fingers slide down the crack of my ass to my little rosebud, rubbing around in a gentle circle. I bit my lip with anticipation as Avery lay on his side next to me, the hair on his legs rubbing against mine with soft friction.

I couldn’t have been more turned on as the tip of his cock pressed against my tight rear entrance.

He pushed, but nothing happened. I relaxed and he tried again, and this time the very tip of his dick made its way inside, and then my ring widened for the rest of his head and narrowed again around his ridge.

“Fuck,” he groaned. For a second I was afraid he might come then and there, but he only kissed the place between my shoulder blades. “Does that hurt?”

I purred and said, “Only a little. But it’s the good kind of hurt. Just go slow and easy.”

I wasn’t lying for his benefit. Even just the head of his cock felt like I was taking a bowling ball up the ass, but it created an incredible indirect pressure on my internal walls. Like he was fucking my pussy from the inside-out. I hadn’t done anal very much, but I was experienced enough to know everything would soon feel amazing the more I relaxed.

“Ohh,” I sighed as he pushed deeper. Just a fraction of an inch at a time, gentle and loving. Riley stroked my hair and kissed all over my face-on my forehead, and cheeks, and nose, and chin-to help me relax as Avery’s hard meat penetrated deeper and deeper. With each push I could feel the lube coating me more, making it easier.

Soon it felt so good I was closing my eyes and moaning like I was alone. “Fuck me,” I whispered.

Avery pulled back, every bit as slow, then pushed forward again. His hand grabbed my hip for leverage while he made love to my ass, his cock pushing a little bit deeper with each thrust. The pressure on my vaginal walls was incredible, running up and down and up again. Even though we had done this before, it always felt like the first time.

Riley started kissing me passionately from the front, and his hand slid over my belly to rub my clit. It was like lighting a fuse; suddenly I was groaning and bucking against Avery’s cock, and then screaming as my orgasm came with shocking abruptness, hard and fast and quick, winking out as quickly as it had arrived.

“Holy fuck,” I breathed. Riley grinned at me.

“Your ass feels amazing,” Avery said, pumping steadily now. Harper was making his way up the bed, kissing my legs and running his hands along my skin.

Even in the afterglow of my climax, everything felt so freaking good. I was like a machine for pleasure that had been turned on and wouldn’t stop until my batteries ran out of juice.

I reached between us and grabbed Riley’s cock, pulling him toward me. Rubbing the tip into my pubic hair, then down in between my lips.

“Can she handle that?” Harper asked.

“She has before,” Riley replied.

He scooched down to get a better angle. Harper grabbed my leg and lifted it in the air, giving his two roommates more room to maneuver inside of me. I guided Riley’s head into my swollen lips and he pushed, desperate for me in a way I hadn’t seen before. I reached back and put a hand on Avery’s hip, and he paused with his cock halfway inside me, waiting.

With his head looking down and his blond hair covering his face, Riley began to push inside.

It felt like any normal penetration at first. Then he was deep enough for me to feel the extra pressure from Avery. I sucked in my breath, waiting to see how it felt. It was mildly uncomfortable… for a moment. Two or three heartbeats.

And then both of them were inside me at the same time, and a wave of ecstasy at the realization took over.

“Oh God,” I groaned. “It’s just as good as last time.”

Riley clenched his eyes shut. “Fuck, you’re tight.”