INICIAR SESIĂNEvery thrust from Ryan pushed me onto Lucasâs cock, and every pull from Lucas dragged me back onto Ryanâs shaft. My body rocked between them, caught in the middle, taking everything they gave me and grinding back for more.
Lucasâs breathing grew ragged. He held my head with both hands now, fingers tangled in my hair, using my mouth like a fleshlight. His cock hit the back of my throat with every thrust, and I gagged around him, throat spasming. Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto my tits, making them slick and shiny. âIâm close,â Lucas grunted. âWant to cum down her throat.â âDo it,â Ryan said. He slapped my ass hard, the sound cracking through the room. âFill her up.â âPlease⌠cum in my throat, zaddy⌠I want it,â I begged around the thick shaft. Lucasâs hips stuttered. He pushed deep, his cock pulsing in my throat as he came. Hot cum flooded my mouth, thick and salty, and I swallowed around him, throat working to take every drop. Some escaped anyway, leaking from the corners of my mouth and running down my chin. Lucas held me there until he finished, then pulled out slowly, his cock still half-hard and glistening with spit and cum. âFuck⌠yes⌠thank you,â I whispered, licking my lips. Ryan didnât stop. He kept fucking my ass, his cock driving into me with the same relentless pace. His fingers found my clit and rubbed hard, circling the swollen nub while he pounded into me. I moaned, the sound raw and broken, my body shaking between the two men. âSheâs gonna cum,â Ryan said, voice tight with effort. âHer ass is clenching around me.â âYesâfuckâIâm cumming⌠zaddiesâŚ.â My orgasm hit me like a wave, my whole body convulsing as pleasure crashed through me. My ass squeezed around Ryanâs cock, and he groaned, thrusting harder, chasing his own release. Ryan came with a grunt, his cock pulsing deep in my ass as he filled me with cum. He stayed buried inside me until he finished, then pulled out slowly, watching his cum leak from my stretched hole. It ran down my thighs, mixing with the spit and sweat already coating my skin. For a moment, the only sound in the room was our heavy breathing. Then Ryan untied my wrists, the rope falling away to reveal red marks on my skin. I collapsed forward onto my hands, my body trembling from the intensity of what theyâd just done. Lucas crouched in front of me, tilting my chin up with one finger. âWeâre not done with you yet,â he said, a smirk playing at the corner of his mouth. âRyan and I have been talking. We think this should be a regular thing. You, on your knees for us whenever we want.â I looked up at him, my lips swollen and my eyes glassy. âYes⌠Whenever you want, zaddies. Iâm yours.â I leaned forward and took his cock into my mouth again, sucking gently, tasting the remnants of his cum on my tongue. Ryanâs hand landed on my ass, squeezing the flesh heâd just fucked raw. âThatâs what I thought,â he said. âOur little slut.â âYour little slut,â I mumbled around Lucasâs cock. âAlways.â Lucas stood and pulled his cock from my mouth, then helped me to my feet. My legs shook, and I leaned against him for support. Ryan came up behind me, pressing his body against my back, his hands roaming over my curves. âNext time,â Ryan said, his lips close to my ear, âweâre going to tie you up properly. Spread eagle on the bed. Blindfold. Maybe a gag. And weâre going to take turns fucking every hole until you canât walk straight.â I shivered at his words, my body already responding despite how thoroughly theyâd just used me. Lucasâs hand slid between my legs again, fingers finding my pussy wet and ready. âSheâs already thinking about it,â Lucas said, pushing two fingers inside me. âLook how wet she is.â âIâm always wet for my zaddies,â I moaned, rocking onto his fingers. Ryanâs teeth grazed my neck, biting down just hard enough to leave a mark. âGood. Because this is just the beginning.â They guided me to the couch, laying me down on my back. Lucas spread my legs and settled between them, his cock already hardening again. Ryan moved to my head, his own shaft still slick with lube and cum. âOpen,â Ryan ordered, tapping my lips with his cock. âYes, zaddyâŚâ I opened wide and he slid into my mouth, fucking my throat with slow, deliberate strokes while Lucas pushed into my pussy. âFuck⌠both of you⌠so deepâŚâ I moaned whenever Ryan pulled back enough for words. The two men found their rhythm again, using my body for their pleasure. Lucas fucked me with long, deep strokes, his cock hitting spots that made me see stars. Ryanâs shaft filled my throat, cutting off my air with every thrust. Time blurred. They switched positions, taking turns in my mouth and pussy and ass. They came on my tits, in my mouth, deep inside my holes. I lost count of how many times they made me cum, my body wrung out and oversensitive, but I kept begging between gasps. âHarder⌠fill me⌠donât stop⌠Iâm your bitch⌠zaddiesâŚâ When they finally finished, I lay sprawled on the couch, cum leaking from every hole, my skin marked with handprints and bite marks. Ryan and Lucas stood over me, looking down at what theyâd done. âSame time next week,â Ryan said, not a question. I nodded, too exhausted to speak at first, then forced the words out. âSame time⌠earlier if you want⌠Iâm not going anywhere. Iâm yours.â Lucas leaned down and kissed my forehead, a surprisingly tender gesture after everything theyâd just done. âWeâll take care of you,â he promised. âBut youâre ours now.â âI know⌠and I want it,â I whispered. They helped me clean up, then sent me home with instructions to rest. As I walked back to my own apartment, I could feel the evidence of what had happened between my legs the ache in my ass, the stickiness between my thighs, the taste of cum still on my tongue. I knew this was only the start. Ryan and Lucas had claimed me, and I had no intention of fighting it. I belonged to them now, body and holes, and the thought made me shiver with anticipation for what would come next.The soft glow of the morning sun filtering through the window woke me. I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the light, and found Linda's head resting on my chest, her arm draped across my stomach. The events of the previous night came rushing back, and I felt a mixture of satisfaction and guilt wash over me.I looked down at Linda, her dark hair splayed out on the pillow, her features relaxed in sleep. She looked younger, almost innocent, and I felt a pang of affection for her. But it was quickly followed by a wave of unease. What had we done? And where did we go from here?I gently moved her arm and slipped out of bed, careful not to wake her. I needed some time to process everything that had happened, to figure out what I was feeling and what this meant for us.I grabbed a pair of boxers and a t-shirt from my drawer and pulled them on, then made my way to the kitchen. I started a pot of coffee, the familiar ritual helping to calm my racing thoughts.As I waited for the coffee to brew,
The sun had barely risen when I heard the knock at my door. I lived alone in the small apartment above my in-laws' garage, a perk for being their full-time caretaker after sarah died, while Jake, was deployed overseas. I swung the door open, still in my robe, to find my mother-in-law, Linda, standing there with a tray of coffee and breakfast."Morning, dear," she said, her eyes scanning my disheveled appearance. "I thought you could use some company and a decent meal."I stepped aside to let her in, the aroma of fresh coffee and bacon filling the tiny space. Linda was a woman in her late forties, still attractive with her dark hair and warm smile, though she preferred to keep herself covered up, unlike her late daughter, my wife, Sarah."Thank you, Linda. That's really sweet of you," I said, taking the tray from her and setting it down on the small table by the window.She looked around the apartment, her gaze landing on the framed picture of Sarah and me on our wedding day. A soft
Every thrust from Ryan pushed me onto Lucasâs cock, and every pull from Lucas dragged me back onto Ryanâs shaft. My body rocked between them, caught in the middle, taking everything they gave me and grinding back for more.Lucasâs breathing grew ragged. He held my head with both hands now, fingers tangled in my hair, using my mouth like a fleshlight. His cock hit the back of my throat with every thrust, and I gagged around him, throat spasming. Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto my tits, making them slick and shiny.âIâm close,â Lucas grunted. âWant to cum down her throat.ââDo it,â Ryan said. He slapped my ass hard, the sound cracking through the room. âFill her up.ââPlease⌠cum in my throat, zaddy⌠I want it,â I begged around the thick shaft.Lucasâs hips stuttered. He pushed deep, his cock pulsing in my throat as he came. Hot cum flooded my mouth, thick and salty, and I swallowed around him, throat working to take every drop. Some escaped anyway, leaking from the corners of
My wrists were already bound behind my back with thick nylon rope when Ryan shoved me down on my knees on the neighbor's living room floor. Lucas stood in front of me, his cock already hard and flushed, the head glistening with pre-cum. Ryan gripped my hair and forced my mouth open."Take it," Ryan ordered, pushing me forward until Lucas's cock slid past my lips and hit the back of my throat. I gagged hard, my eyes watering, but Ryan kept the pressure steady, feeding inch after inch down my throat until my nose pressed against Lucas's pelvis."FuckâŚ..yesâŚmy pussy is wide open for you and your brother" I moaned out loud feeling every inch of it. I've been dying for Ryan's massive veined cock in my pussy ever since I mistakenly walked in on him naked.Lucas groaned and thrust his hips, fucking me face in short, brutal strokes. Spit ran down my chin and dripped onto my bare tits. Ryan held my head in place, controlling every movement while Lucas used my mouth like a hole."You are s
The next morning, I woke up to the smell of bacon wafting through the house. I stretched, my body still tender from last night's encounter. The clock on my bedside table read 9:30 AM. I hadn't slept that late in weeks.I threw on a pair of jean shorts and a t-shirt, then made my way downstairs. My stepfather, Kade, was in the kitchen, cooking breakfast.He was wearing a simple white t-shirt and jeans, his dark hair still damp from a shower. He didn't look at me when I entered the room."Morning," I said, trying to keep my voice casual."Morning," he replied, his tone equally nonchalant.He slid a plate of bacon and eggs onto the table, then sat down across from me. We ate in silence for a few minutes, the only sound of the soft hum of the refrigerator."So," I started, breaking the silence. "About last night..."Kade put his fork down and looked at me, his expression serious. "We can't talk about it, Mia. It was a mistake."I felt a pang of hurt but pushed it aside. "Okay," I said, n
The house sounded too quiet tonight.I stood barefooted in the kitchen, the only light coming from the open fridge door that painted my bare legs in a soft white glow. My tank top barely covered the curve of my soft ass, and I knew it. I also knew he was still awake. I could feel his presence before I heard his footsteps."Couldn't sleep again, Mia?" His voice was low, rough from hours of silence. I didn't turn around. I kept my hands on the cold shelf, pretending to look for something I didn't need.âI needed to get something real quick," I said.I heard him pulled closer, he was only wearing sweatpants, that curled low on his hips. My stepfather. The man who had been in this house for three years. The man I had spent every night fucking in my head."You should put something on," he said, but his voice didn't sound like he meant it.I closed the fridge door. The kitchen went dark except for the moonlight coming through the window. I turned to face him. My nipples were fucking hard a







