Total pages in book: 108
Estimated words: 104802 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 524(@200wpm)___ 419(@250wpm)___ 349(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 104802 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 524(@200wpm)___ 419(@250wpm)___ 349(@300wpm)
“Fuck…this is gonna feel nice inside me.” He rubs her palm against his bulge.
“Why don’t you hurry and get it out so you can play with it?” Rory tells her.
She laughs but does as he says, pulling his jeans and underwear down. She stops when she gets to his shoes, removing those and then his jeans.
Rory’s already hard, his cock eager and pointing at her. He’s got curly red pubes, the same color as the hair on his head, his dick paler than mine, and leaking. Rory has always been a leaker.
“Kiss it,” Rory tells her, and she does, pressing her lips to the tip.
“Now me.” I step closer, again feeling Rory’s arm against mine the way I had a moment ago. He strokes himself while Cherie gets me naked, then kisses the tip of my cock.
She moves her mouth to him, sucking him while she strokes me, before alternating and giving me her mouth.
“Fuck, Cil. She’s good, isn’t she? No fucking gag reflex,” Rory says in a throaty voice that I’m familiar hearing from him when he’s turned on.
“Hell yes. I can’t wait to come down her throat.”
We let her go back and forth between us for a few minutes, stroking and sucking, as both Rory and I look down at her. When his jaw tightens, I can tell he’s getting close.
“Why don’t you get on the bed and let Rory in that sweet pussy?” I instruct.
“I thought you’d never ask.” Cherie scrambles to her feet, seductively pulling off her G-string and tossing it at Rory, who catches it, brings it to his nose, and inhales.
“Fucking perv,” I tease, making my best friend laugh as we follow Cherie and her curvy ass to the bed. She gets on her hands and knees. I get in front of her, Rory grabbing a condom from the bowl and getting behind her. She immediately swallows my cock, the feel of her hot, wet mouth making me throb in all the right ways.
Rory gets all wrapped up but eases his hand down first. I thrust into her mouth while I watch him finger her cunt. He gives me a wide, goofy-ass grin, and I can’t help but give him one back. He pulls his fingers out, and then just goes for it after that. Cherie seems on board, like she doesn’t need a bunch of working up, as he thrusts inside her.
She fumbles on my cock a moment, pulling back, her mouth falling open as she says, “Fuck yes. Just do me hard,” and then goes down on my dick again like she’s dying of thirst in the desert and my cock will give her water.
Rory snaps his hips, fucking her while I thrust into her mouth. He has his hand on her ass, and mine is on the back of her head as we watch each other enjoy the woman between us. I’m not sure why I like doing this with him. I don’t have sexual or romantic feelings for Rory. I can’t imagine just the two of us hooking up, without someone else being there. It’s not because he’s a guy, either. Like I said, I’m curious about that, but Rory is just…my person. And I like sharing this with him. It feels like this thing that we have together, that neither of us shares with Tiernan or anyone else.
“Jesus, she’s got such a tight pussy. You’d fucking love being inside her,” Rory tells me.
“Her mouth takes it just as well as it looks like her cunt does,” I reply.
Cherie whimpers and moans hungrily for us, obviously enjoying this as much as we are. When I get that familiar feeling in my balls and know I’m close to giving her a mouthful, I say, “I’m gonna come, Ror. You gonna give her a load with me?”
“Yes. Fuck. About to bust.”
I thrust into her again, balls drawing up, the first splash of cum jetting down her throat. Rory groans, dropping his head back, his hold on her tightening, and I know he’s coming too. Cherie takes it all, drains our nuts from two ends, her body jerking slightly, telling me she’s coming too.
The three of us collapse onto the bed together, Cherie between us, but Rory’s hand reaches over her to play with my hair.
“God, that was hot,” he says.
“It was. You boys are good at this.” Cherie sits up, winks at us, then climbs out of bed.
“You going?” Rory asks her.
“Sure am. You’re not my only date for the night. I make them pay me, though.” She cleans up with some wet wipes, grabs her panties and shoes, then slips out of the room.
Rory says, “You know, if either of us ever pulls a Tiernan and falls for someone, it’s gonna have to be someone who lets us share them with each other, right?”