Page 20 of We Three Kings


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Danny, the New Orleanian club guy, is sliding underneath Tinka. She sinks onto his cock, and Drago crouches and squats, getting himself ready to rail into her asshole. She’s going for the DP with Danny and Drago, for sure.

I have a plan to up that ante before we’re done.

For now, though, feeling her soft tongue and her sweet lips stretched and wrapped tight around my aching cock, and looking down into her sweet, innocent eyes as my fat snake slides in and out of her mouth, it’s all enough to make me come. And I’m determined to hold back. At least for now.

Meanwhile, her eyes alternately stretch wide and screw tight as her hips buck and Drago drills into her ass.

I would never have thought of sharing, or even considered it. Especially not with Tinka, practically the reborn woman of my fantasies and dreams.

But when Danny parts and pierces her pussy, the shock in her eyes and the grip of her mouth tightening on my cock are heaven. I love seeing her eyes bulge as her fat, juicy pussy is rammed and she’s swallowing the length of my cock.

Seeing her wet eyes as her pussy is pounded, her dripping flower where I already drank greedily from, the pussy that I felt vibrate and shake as I made her come on my tongue, I would never have thought of it, and she’s right. Nothing could ever compare to this.

She gobbles hard and slides her lips wildly on my pole. I’m feeling the tension start in my thighs and at the base of my abs. But I’m not letting go. Not yet. I pull her by her blonde curls to change the angle, and I slow my roll.

Drago has been driving up her tight, pretty ass for long enough now. I can see from the sheen on his forehead that if he doesn’t swap places, he’s going to finish fast. He looks in my eye. I give him a nod, and we high-five over Tinka’s back.

“Double stuffing and an Eiffel Tower for Christmas!” he shouts.

Tinka drools and groans a guttural roar as I pull out of her mouth and Drago slips off a condom as he moves back from her ass.

While Drago moves round, I settle myself behind her and feel her lips to take some of her juice to taste. Danny’s thick cock is hammering her hard.

I tell him, “We can do the big double.”

“Are you going to ask me if I mind your dick touching mine, ami?”

I laugh. Danny’s okay. I grab his balls. “Well, do you mind?”

“Since you put it like that, mon brave,” he laughs back, “of course I don’t mind.”

Even though her mouth is plugged with Drago’s cock, she lets out a satisfying squeal as I get up inside her with Danny.

If there was a way we could all fit, I think we could stretch her to squeeze all three cocks in her pussy. There would just be too many legs for it to work. But this is already one of my best moments. Not that I’m crazy about the feeling of Danny’s cock next to mine, but the way she shakes and shudders and screams makes everything seem right.

Soon Danny and I have an alternating rhythm. She comes as soon as we start it. He’s drenched right away.

We don’t let up. She shakes and convulses and we hammer on, mercilessly, all three of us. Drago probably has the hardest time holding back and keeping going. Danny and I have no wish to make that any easier on him.

Tinka is red-faced, and her neck is straining. Danny has the top of her dress all askew, and he sucks and nibbles and bites on her tits and her nipples. I reach in to buzz her clit while I put two, then three fingers up her ass.

When Drago finally lets out a laugh and gives in to come in her face, Danny and I slam and bore into her. We roll her onto the rug, and then we all finish, all coming on her face and her tits.

She writhes and squeals and laps up every drop.

The four-poster bed in the master suite is plenty big enough for all of us.

Danny and Drago both raise objections, but Tinka sees that they just need to be coaxed.

Drago says, “There are only two days left. What are we going to do about the children’s Christmas party?”

She grabs him by the scruff of the neck like a puppy and tells him, “We’re going to fix it. We’ll make it perfect. Tomorrow.”

Danny says, “What about the other thing? What about us? What about Santa?”

She smiles. “You all want me, and I want all of you.” He smiles in agreement. We all do.

“You all want me on your terms to do with just as you want. Well, that’s fine by me. All except for my condition, and there’s only one. I’m in charge. I want all of you. Not one, not two — all three. All to myself. Any time, all the time.”

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