Threesome Weekend Part 3 – An Insane Titty Tease with Double Penetration

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I woke up a bit later, when you both came into the room.

“I don’t know, he said, I just don’t know if I can keep my hands off her.”

“Mate, we’re fine. Do what you want, we’re fine, really.”

And now here I am, sore-muscled, but warm and horny. Not quite believing he’s not on the sofa! You’re both still asleep, so I crawl carefully out of bed and slip out of the room.  A quick shower later, I slip back in.

He’s awake, looking at me, you’re still sleeping. My heart quickens, I approach the bed. He watches me crawling up the middle, his eyes drop unashamedly to observe the swing of my tits inside my loose neckline. I slow down, arrested by his observance. Crawling slowly closer, closer, his hands snap out, he wraps them around my wrists, I look at him through my hair and shuffle closer still, my knees touching the side of his chest.

I sit up, shake the hair out of my face and we stare at each other. His hands are iron on my wrists, holding them together before me. He raises an eyebrow at me, his eyes dark, speculative. It’s an offer and a question. I nod and I can’t hide my smile.

He pulls my hands to his lips inspecting them, and he breathes on them, smelling them, takes a finger into his mouth, sucks it, warm slick wetness, his tongue slipping, circling around the tip.

I glance at you, you’ve woken up. You’re watching him sucking my finger and a lazy smile is playing about your lips. His lips graze over my finger and my lips part, I draw in a breath. He sucks in another, another, his tongue drawing shapes around them. You’re grinning now, his teeth grazing, and oh, my clit hardening again.

He lets my fingers slip from his warm, wet mouth, brings my hand to his cheek. I feel his beard, stroking, it’s scratchy-soft, through the moisture on my fingers, but also rough and ooh, mmmhh, it’s so sensuous. He turns my other hand and brings the inside of my wrist to his nose, sniffing, breathing, licking, teeth grazing over my wrist, my palm. I look at you and you wink at me.

He pushes the blankets down revealing his erection, pulls my wrist to the far side of him. I catch my balance, then move to straddle him. I glance at you again and you nod at me, I slip down onto his cock, taking him deep inside me.

He glides in. He holds me by my upper thighs, holds me still when he’s deep inside me. You free yourself from the covers and position yourself, straddling his legs behind me, your cock resting between my cheeks. You lift my shirt up over my head and drag it off me, I’m left topless, naked actually.

You hold my upper arms up and I clasp my hands behind my head. He sits up a little, balancing on his elbows. He looks into my eyes, directly into them and I’m frozen, we stare at each other, his head coming slowly closer to my tits. I lean forward to him, you taking the strain where you hold my arms.

His face on my tits, I lean further into him and he rubs his beard over me. Gorgeous tickling bristles, my skin slowly reddening. His hands pressing down on my thighs. I watch, his head moving, his beard scratching, his mouth grazing over my nipples. His eyes closed, his mouth open, sliding over a nipple, warm wetness, bristling sweep, over and over. His tongue licking hard paths across my tits, indenting them, my nipples popping out from under it. My arms trapped in your unrelenting grip.

“Oooohh,” I groan, “more!” 

His eyes flicker open, he looks at me, slowly sucks a nipple in, circles it with his tongue, all the while keeping eye contact. On and on he goes. My lips parted, breaths coming quickly after each other. I groan again.

“Good girl,” you whisper in my ear.

Still holding my eyes he relinquishes and takes the other into his mouth. You relax your hold on my arms, so I bring my hands down, I lean even more into the exquisite tease he’s doing.

Still sucking, circling, gently nipping, he let’s go of my thighs, my body takes over with little thought from me and I start to rock on his cock. You grab my hips and hold me still above him, so only the head is inside me. Again I moan out a plea. Still staring, his mouth clamped over my nipple, he fucks into me. Doll mode again and desperate, I take it, oh I take it, watching him through eyes that are tearing with pleasure. He fucks into me, resumes rubbing his face over my tits, his beard scratching over tender nipples, driving me higher.

And, oh, oh! Your lubed up cock touches my arse and he stills, you slowly, gently push your way in. He leans back, watching my face.

“Uhh! Good!” It’s more grunt than word.

You both start moving again, it’s slower than before, gentle. I am being still, the obedient fuck doll again. He resumes his insane titty tease, I’m balanced over him on my arms. Watching him, his eyes closed again, mouth open, sucking, rubbing, sucking. That full feeling as you both slide in. My eyes are letting in too much light.

I’m building up, the feeling and the sight of what he’s doing to my tits and the depravity of being fucked this way is too much. I’ve crossed over.

“I’m going to come!”

“Hold it”, you say and I do my best, I really do.

But I fail. Oh, I fail.

I come in loud moans that surely the neighbours hear. I spasm on your cocks over and over, you both fucking into me. He’s paused his titty tease to watch my face. Smirking at me.

“Oh, naughty girl, you’re getting a good spanking from each of us later,” you whisper into my ear.

Still staring into his eyes, I see his reaction to this, his thrill. You bite my shoulder, sucking hard and I am frozen by it, still coming, pulsing, my eyes tearing. Ooh. Mmmhhh.

Grunting, he comes inside me for the first time this weekend, and I feel his cock pulsing, pulsing. When he’s done, he pulls out and rests his head back on his forearm, watching my face, not smiling. There’s a promise of violence in his eyes that I find I don’t want to escape.

You continue your slow fuck of my arse until you grunt out your own orgasm nice and deep inside me.