She took her mouth off my rigid cock and turned back to Shane to kiss him again. He didn’t hesitate, even knowing where her mouth had just been. She started fumbling with his belt. They both stood up and he pushed her shorts down while they continued to kiss. She was working on his zipper. I stepped up behind her and helpfully slid her panties down her legs. Now I reached around her from behind and grabbed her tits with both hands. My erect cock was pressed against the small of her back. Shane stepped back and slid his pants down, revealing his own sizable bulge snaking under the fabric of his boxers. She reached out and tugged his boxers down and a massive boner popped out. Shane’s cock was magnificent. It was cut with a large mushroom head; it was straight as an arrow and pointed upwards at a 45. And it was as big as mine. It was engorged and throbbing. “Oh, yeah,” said April as she grasped his dick and started stroking. He was now completely naked except for a thin strand of a gold chain that he wore.
April turned a little and now had a hand on each dick. “You guys are twins,” she giggled. “You want both these big cocks?” Shane said, putting his hand on her pussy and pulling her close to him. “Mmmm. Yessss,” she replied. “Both of them.” She was stroking both of our cocks while kissing Shane again. Our hands explored her body. We were drunk, young, and horned, and we didn’t waste much time. Shane was vigorously massaging her clit and I watched as he slid a finger inside. She shuddered. She dropped to her knees and put an arm around each of us and pulled us to her mouth. The tips of our very-nearly twin dicks touched as her mouth covered both. It felt like an electric shock to me, thrilling beyond description. She slobbered on both thick heads and then ran her pretty mouth along both shafts as we both watched her attack our schlongs. Shane clapped a hand on my bare shoulder–as though we’d just finished a tennis match, which seemed slightly strange under the circumstances–and said, “This is fucking incredible.” “Yeah, man,” I agreed.
She took her mouth off our cocks and stood back up. She kissed Shane and then me. “Let’s fuck,” Shane said, matter-of-factly. “I want my dick inside you.” “Oh, yes, baby,” she moaned. I couldn’t help but like his style.
She climbed on the bed on all fours and pulled me by my rigid dick, as though it was a handle, onto the bed as well. I was on my knees and she began sucking my cock again, licking expertly. Shane climbed on the bed and positioned himself behind her. He slapped her ass with his dick a couple of times. Shane and I made eye contact right as he slipped his fat cock into her tight pussy. He smiled the biggest smile and gave me a thumbs up as he began thrusting. This pushed her mouth further down my cock and she gagged a little. Shane was now staring at my cock as April bobbed up and down on it. This was fucking insane but so damn hot. “Suck his fucking cock,” Shane said. April slobbered furiously on my pecker, moaning frequently with Shane’s thrusts. Shane fucked her for a while in this position before pulling his dick out. It was wet and rigid.
April took her mouth off my prick, rolled over on her back and spread her legs. Shane quickly climbed on top of her, guiding his shaft back into her wet cunt. I sat back and watched in awe. I had a fantastic view of Shane’s muscular ass and strong, lean legs as he pumped into her. What calves he had. All that tennis, I guessed. Then he shifted forward a little, spread her legs more with his, and began drilling her. Straight up and down, in and out. I now could see the underside of his long penis as it pumped in and out of her vagina and his big bull balls slapping against her ass. Shane’s ass was so incredibly beautiful. His big fat dick sliding in and out was mesmerizing. I was stroking myself as I watched. “Fuck me, Shane,” she cried. “That feels so good!”. “Yeah, babe,” Shane grunted. “Fuck, Travis, she feels so fucking good.” He said my name. While he was fucking her. That got my attention. “Do it, Shane,” I encouraged. “Fuck that pussy.” I was incredibly turned on watching his athletic body as he fucked this amazing hottie. Wait a minute, I thought. I’m watching him and not her. You’re drunk, I replied to myself, and this is so fucking incredible. I was stroking my dick furiously watching that big rod of Shane’s slide in and out of her pink pussy. Damn. It was the most exciting thing I’d ever watched and I was more turned on than I’d ever been.
“Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum,” breathed Shane as he pounded furiously. April was moaning rhythmically and clawing Shane’s back and ass. That ass. So fierce. I felt like I could see every muscle in it as he tensed. “Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh…” he said, “shit..” “Yeah, man, fucking cum in her pussy,” I blurted. “Fuuuuckkk,” Shane yelled as he came. I didn’t get to see him shoot his load because he was buried deep inside her but his orgasm was obvious. “Oh, yes, baby”, April had moaned as she felt Shane squirt inside her. She was bucking against him furiously. As the intensity of Shane’s climax began to wear off, he stopped thrusting and collapsed on top of her, kissing her breasts. She was still bucking against him.
“Oh, yes, I’m almost there,” she wailed. “Travis, get up in here!” she demanded. “Finish me…finish me!” Shane rolled off her, his semi-erect penis flopping wetly against his sexy thigh. “You heard her, bro”, Shane said, “get that big dick in there.” Damn, this was weird. The thought of being watched while I fucked this hot chick was sexier than I would have imagined. Yep, exhibitionist. She had her legs in the air and was rubbing her clit. I climbed between her legs, aimed, and slid my prick into her warm, wet hole. The feel of her wetness and the extra lube of Shane’s hot cum was an amazing turn on. I straightened my body and began to thrust deeply into her, impaling her with my rigid cock. “Oh, FUCK,” she yelled. “Make me cum,” she screamed. I straightened my arms, supporting myself as I fucked like a machine. Knowing Shane was right there beside us, watching us, made me even harder, if that was possible. “Oh, shit, you feel good,” I breathed. “Fuck her, dude,” Shane said, practically in my ear. “Fuck that hot pussy. Make her cum.” I was trying. I was staring at her face as I fucked…her eyes were looking from me to Shane and her mouth was contorted by moans of pleasure. “I’m getting there,” she said, “Please don’t stop! Fuck me harder, Travis!” she commanded. “Rub my pussy, Shane,” she said.
Wait. What? I thought in passing as I kept thrusting. I felt Shane’s hand slide between our colliding bodies as he complied with her order. He began rubbing her clit with his fingers. I couldn’t see it, but could feel his hand brushing my cock every time I thrust. Holy shit, I thought. This is too much. But it wasn’t too much—it was better than any fantasy I had dreamed up. “Dude, you are fucking the shit out of her,” he breathed huskily as he rubbed her clit harder. His fingers were making fairly firm contact with my hardon now as I pumped in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Shane shifted his body in order to make better contact with her mound and I felt his other arm brush down against my flank and ass. It was an electric feeling. I was starting to sweat from the intensity of our fucking.
I felt Shane’s hand leave the space between me and April and was almost disappointed. But then I felt him approach from a different angle, a hand coming up from behind…from between our legs. I felt the top of his hand brush again my balls as they slapped against her groin. Shane’s hand was working her pussy lips and tickling my shaft in the process. His face was close to my ribs and I could feel his hot breath. When I felt him tickle my scrotum again—accidentally?—it brought me to the verge. And then she came, writhing and moaning, her pussy gripping my throbbing dick in waves of pleasure. “Yesssss”, she was screaming. “Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her,” Shane kept saying. I could feel the hot energy building in my groin as I came to the edge. “Oh, holy FUCK,” I grunted as my dick began spurting jet after jet deep inside her, adding to the sticky mess. It felt like I came forever, draining myself into her. “Hell yes,” said Shane, and slapped my ass good-naturedly. I slowly stopped thrusting and lowered my weight onto her, kissing her mouth, feeling my penis begin to go soft while still inside her….a feeling I’d always loved. “Holy shit, that was incredible,” said April, still almost breathless. “You two make an amazing team”
I was still savoring the moment, kissing April, my body pressed tightly on hers, and had begun to ponder all the little “touching accidents” when Shane got giddy. “Yeah, we seem to work well together,” he chuckled and then actually proceeded to lay his body lightly across the two of us, making a “victory pile” like some kind of sporting event. April giggled and squirmed under our weight. Shane’s abdomen was across my lower back and the top of my ass and I swear I felt his limp but still sizable penis touching my hip for a few sweet seconds. I laughed and pushed up against Shane good-naturedly. Too soon, he climbed off. I rolled over and lay on the bed, my erection almost gone. Shane was standing at the foot of the bed, still flushed from the sex, scratching his balls. “Dude, you’re a fucking STUD,” he said to me and tickled the bottom of my foot. “You got her off good.” His words were hot to me. “Well, you got things revved up pretty good to start with,” I complimented him back.
“Y’all are so funny,” April said, yawning. “It’s late and I’ve got to work in the morning. You’re welcome to stay.” And with that, she rolled to her side and closed her eyes, still completely naked. Sounds good to me,” said Shane, climbing up on the bed.
I had to piss, so I got up and went to the bathroom. I looked at my face in the mirror while I washed my hands, not believing what had just happened. So much electricity. And some feelings I couldn’t quite explain to myself. I walked back into the bedroom and stopped to stare. The little lamp was still on. April was already asleep, breathing deeply and steadily and facing the wall on the other side of the bed. Shane was lying in the center of the bed, eyes closed, his cock flopped up on his abs. A sleeping Adonis. I was certain at that moment that I wanted him but couldn’t believe what I was thinking. Beer fog, must be. His eyes opened for a second and he saw me staring at him. “Do I have a bug on me?” he laughed. “No,” I chuckled. “Then lie down and sleep,” he said and closed his eyes again. Since he didn’t seem to mind, I lay down on the nearer side of the bed. I considered putting my underwear back on, but decided not to get back up to search through the pile of clothes we’d left at the foot of the bed. I got comfortable on my side, facing away from Shane. I was contemplating what to do about my thoughts regarding Shane when I drifted off to sleep.
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