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“Baby, come here.” Grabbing my hand she pulled me close to her as Zack pushed the dress down her shoulders. She released my hand to allow the fabric to slip down her arms and off. The dress fell to the floor, puddling at her feet, leaving her in her black lace bra and matching panties.
Reaching out to me again she grabbed the waistband of my jeans and pulled me to her, swiftly undoing the fly. As she worked the button and zip I looked down, watching her. Zack undid her strapless bra; the garment fell to the floor onto the dress. He slipped his hands around her torso and cupped her beautiful breasts, pinching her nipples between his thumb and index fingers.
She moaned softly, finishing up with my jeans and pushing them down. My jeans and underwear soon joined the increasing pile of clothing on the floor.
“Take her while I watch,” Zack growled as he began to slowly undress.
You didn’t have to tell me twice!
She gripped my dick in her dainty hand and began to stroke me, the sudden pleasure nearly brought me to my knees before her. But I quickly caught myself and grabbed her waist, hoisting her up and onto my hips. Walking a few steps, I laid her back against the hard, wooden table, positioning her so that her ass was at the edge. It creaked under her weight, but didn’t give way.
She released my cock and began to stroke her pussy. I couldn’t help but stand there a few minutes, mesmerized by the vision of her under me, her fingers working her clit and core as expertly as I worked the strings on a guitar.
Leaning forward, I kissed her stomach. “You look like you’re a pro at that, sweetie.”
She moaned and nodded. “I’ve had lots of practice.”
“I bet.” I placed another kiss, but this time a little lower.
“Fuck me!” she demanded, her free hand grasping my dick and beginning to gently stroke me.
“Fuckkk.” My stomach clenched as she directed my dick to the entrance of her now wet and glistening pussy. Removing her hand from her mound, she teased the head of my dick by sliding it back and forth between her soft, warm folds. Each pass made it harder and harder to resist slamming deep within her.
I took a glace to my left and discovered Zack was fully undressed and sitting on a chair, slowly jerking his dick with his eyes glued to what we were doing.
Wanting to give Zack a show and hear Violet scream my name, I batted her hand away from my cock. Sliding her ankles over my shoulders so I could have maximum penetration, I pressed it against her entrance. I hesitated a moment waiting for her to open her stunning green eyes, and once she did, I drove into her with all the force and passion I was feeling inside. Her eyes grew wide as she gasped, her hands gripping the edge of the table.
The feel of her hot, moist pussy stretching to accommodate my cock made me momentarily light-headed. I doubted I’d ever get enough of the feel of sinking deep within her.
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Violet
The initial penetration was complete and utter ecstasy. I moaned out my pleasure. We fit so perfectly together, like we were made for one another, his dick going deep, pushing my core to its limits to accommodate him. He began to move within me, each blissful thrust hitting my G-spot perfectly, sending rush upon rush of pleasure though me.
Then there was Zack. I looked over at where he was lounging in a chair, his eyes glued to us, his hand working his dick. I beckoned for him to come over. I wanted him near to me.
His hand slowed as his gaze locked onto mine. A wicked smile spread across his lips. “No baby, I’m watching…for now.”
I groaned out my frustration; why couldn’t he just do as told? But at the same time there was a level of eroticism that came with him watching that I’d never felt before.
“Hmmm, baby.” Dylan growled, pulling out of me completely. My attention focused back onto him and I yelped as he slid my legs down off his shoulders and flipped me around onto my stomach on the table. The table rocked but didn’t break from the force.
He didn’t hesitate for a second as he spread my pussy lips and plunged his shaft deep within me, making me scream out. I gripped the table, my body tensing as he punished my core with his dick. This wasn’t lovemaking, it was fast and hard fucking, and I was loving every second of it as the tension within me rose to nearly unbearable heights.
“Oh God, Dylan please!” I screamed out as the coil in my stomach became rock solid and an instant later broke, my core clenching around his dick.
“Oh yeah, baby,” he groaned, giving me one final thrust, his fingers digging painfully into my hips as he unloaded. Burst upon burst of his fluid entered me, mixing with my juices.
I expected him to stay embedded within me like he normally did, savoring the feel of my warmth around him, but he didn’t. Instead he promptly slid from me. My brows furrowed as I looked over my shoulder to see what was going on, only to see that Zack had taken Dylan’s spot.
“Are you ready for me baby?” Zack asked as he plunged into me. My answer was a groan as I lowered my head to the cool wooden surface of the table.
I wasn’t ready to take another ride, I needed a minute, but he wouldn’t give it to me. His thrusts were even more brutal then those of his bandmate. He was punishing me for having to watch, I knew it. But he’d chosen to watch.
“It’s not going to last long,” he growled, while jackhammering into me. “I almost came just watching you.”
My body trembled, the image of him pleasuring himself coming to my mind. Looking over to where Zack had been sitting, I noticed that Dylan had taken his place, his shaft still glistening from the combination of our climaxes.
