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I feel Eric’s smirk against my shoulder. “Not nearly enough.”
Jack steps up to sandwich me between them, and I’m already so horny I’d attempt to take both of their huge cocks in my ass this very second, but the guys are so sensual right now. They look at each other in adoration, sharing a kiss over my shoulder as I watch them.
Jesus Christ, it’s beautiful. I want to watch them at it again, all night long. I want to see Eric thrusting his massive cock into Jack’s gaping asshole again. I want to hear Jack moan as he struggles to take him, and I want to feel my own horny fears engulf me – knowing I’m signed up to take them both.
“Champagne?” Eric asks me when they’ve broken their kiss, but I shake my head and circle my hips, teasing both guys at once.
Jack’s situation is easily remedied. He drops his towel and sets his cock free, and I’m straight down on the floor without even thinking about it. My mouth is already open wide when he bulges my cheek with the head of his dick.
“I’d say I’d forgotten just how good you look with cock in your mouth,” he says. “But that would be a lie. I remember just how good you look with cock everywhere, and tonight we get even more sights to behold.”
I hear Eric freeing his dick from his pants behind me. My clit pulses, and I moan as he steps around to join Jack in front of me, because here it is – the true massive donkey cock of the pair of them – he’s got to be almost as thick as my wrist, and long enough to stand like a tower. My spit is already dribbling down my chin when Jack gives my mouth to his boyfriend. I open as wide as I can, but my jaw still strains like hell as Eric inches to the back of my throat. I can barely take him.
“Did you forget how big I was when you accepted the proposal?” he asks me, and I shake my head as best I can around his cock. “Really? That’s good to know, since we’ve been pondering how hot it’s going to be to stretch your ass to the limits. Some might call it obsessive rumination. You’ve generated so many jets of cum between us, Holly, it’s very impressive.”
I rock myself, trying to take more of him into my throat. Every inch counts. Every suck counts. Every moan I get from them means the world. I retch when Eric takes my hair and drives his cock in harder, but I can’t fight him, and I wouldn’t want to. My throat accepts what I’m given, and I look up at the pair of them through watering eyes.
My makeup is going to be such a fucking mess when they’ve done with me, but that’s the least of my worries. I’m prepared for the fact that I might be barely able to move for days, my ass so torn up that it’s nothing but bed rest.
I gulp in a breath when Eric sets me free. I’m still gulping when he gestures to the other side of the hotel suite.
“Time for you to get comfortable on the bed for us,” he says, and there is such a dirty sparkle in his eyes. “We’ve got a plan of action, so you can clear that pretty head of yours and get ready to play.”
They both help me to my feet, and I flash a smile at the pair of them. I’m more than happy with that arrangement.
“At your service,” I say, and it’s true. I am at their service. They can do whatever the fuck they want to me, and I’ll be out to serve and succeed at any cost.
“Want me undressed?” I ask them when I reach the side of the bed, but they shake their heads.
“No,” Jack says, naked and unabashed without his bath towel. “Like Eric told you. Get comfortable, and then spread those gorgeous long legs. We have an agenda lined up.”
I do what he asks, hitching myself into position on the huge mattress without giving a shit for the fact my stilettos are catching on the bedsheets. I spread my legs, and my dress rides up, showing off the lacy black thong I picked out for them.
The guys stand and watch me, smirking as my fingers automatically slide down to my clit.
“Ah, you are a horny little slut tonight, aren’t you? Just like we’d hope you’d be,” Eric says. “I’m glad last time’s brilliance wasn’t a one-off performance.”
I shake my head. “No. It wasn’t a one off. I’m desperate for more. You two were so fucking hot last time. The way I had to stretch to take you both…” My voice trails off, and I slow my fingers down, or I’m going to come in seconds.
“Carry on,” Eric says. “Tell us.”
I let the memories flood back, and it’s like a dam bursts inside me. Eric and Jack have been two of my favourite ever clients – morning after syndrome to the max – but the intensity of proposals always fades as the experiences mount up. I’m learning that hard and fast now. Memories fade, experiences fade, reality fades. Clients fade as they stay on the road behind you.
I have thought about Jack and Eric a fair bit over the past few months, and all the things they did to me. What they did to each other. But it wasn’t the same as it is now they are up close and personal. It’s real again. It’s close again.
It's alive again.
“Oh fuck, the way I watched you slam your way inside Jack’s ass,” I say to Eric, breaths hitching. “The way I sucked his cock as you fucked him. The sounds, the groans, the amazing scent of it.”
Jack squeezes the base of his cock, and it’s already looking so thick and veiny it’s insane. Eric teases the tip of his with his thumb, the monument standing tall. I look between the two cocks, admiring them both. It’s hard to picture them stretching my pussy to that extent again, let alone my ass.
I pull my lace thong to the side, and I’m already so fucking wet, I’m slick. I stroke my clit so gently it’s barely a flick, trying to keep myself under control as I carry on talking.
“When you used me, the two of you… when you stretched me. When you held your cocks together and I forced myself backwards to let you both in at once… and then you took over. Fuck. Then you fucked me to your own rhythm, and I was a puppet with a pussy, and it was so fucking good. It was so fucking hot.”
“Yeah,” Jack says, “it was. And you know what?” He gets up onto the bed, kneeling next to me as I carry on playing. “It’s going to be just the same all over again, but rougher. The boundaries are broken down now, and we know how much you can take from us. We know what you’re capable of.”
I wish I did… because right now my own body’s abilities feel out of my control. I’ll have to trust them, and give myself over to them. I smile at the idea of letting my thoughts disappear. All that needs to remain is lust.
