A. Jacks - Two-way Lust

As the tremors of her body quieted and her writhing stopped, Melinda eased her tongue from her sister-in-law’s cunt. She licked her lips, wiping away the juices that remained there. Pleased, she stared down at the blonde, grinning when Susan’s eyes opened and she smiled up to her in gratitude.

Jace and Phil scooted over beside the women, offering each a fresh glass of wine. Both took the glasses and sipped.

“I needed that,” Susan sighed, resting in her husband’s arms. “It was unbelievable.”

“I know,” Jace grinned at her. “That saying about a woman always being capable of having sex is most definitely true.”

“I’ve never noticed any problems with your ability to perform,” the still panting blonde said. Susan reached down to her husband’s crotch and playfully stroked the still deflated length of his cock.

Jace leaned down and lightly kissed her lips. Susan sighed, feeling Jace’s prick throb beneath the caressing tips of her fingers. It wouldn’t be long before the sleeping hose would be standing straight and hard again.

Giving his cock a loving squeeze, Susan pushed from the floor and sat up. “If all of you will excuse me, I think I need to find the ladies’ room.”

With that, the naked blonde rose and walked from the den.

Melinda glanced at Phil and then Jace. She smiled. “Two men and one woman.”

“Mmmmm?” Phil looked at her.

“I had read about it, but I really didn’t believe it was possible,” the black-haired woman said.

Jade chuckled, but Phil gazed at his wife. “I think you’re hinting.”

“Hinting?” Melinda coyly batted her eyes.

“Yeah,” Phil nodded. “That’s exactly what you’re doing.”

“Why, Phil, what could you be talking about?” Melinda’s fingers crept over his thighs and surrounded the length of his cock. Slowly, she ran her hand up and down the sleeping hose of flesh.

His sex came to life beneath her touch. Weakly throbbing at first, the deflated prick grew in length and circumference. It pulsed and jerked, rising to a stiff, rigid pole of lust.

Phil ran his own hand down to the black, silky muff bushed over her cunt. Easily he wiggled a finger up into the intimate furrow of her body. Melinda grunted in pleasure as he buried three knuckles in her twat.

“That’s what I thought,” her husband winked to Jace. “This wench feels like a river. She can’t wait to service two men at once.”

Melinda didn’t speak, but looked to her brother. Jace nodded.

“Hmmmm,” Jace mused aloud. “I think we can oblige the young lady, but with a few changes.”

“Like a bitch in heat,” Phil said, slipping another finger up into the wet pocket of the black-haired beauty’s cunt. “How do you think we should handle this?”

“I think I should give the bitch a bone,” Jace said.

He knee-walked over to his sister and held his cock toward her mouth. With a wet pop, Phil pulled his fingers from her pussy. Melinda moaned with disappointment. She shivered with delicious anticipation, glancing at her husband then at the fleshy offering her brother proffered.

“Eat it,” Jace said. “I want my sister to suck on my dick.”

Getting on hands and knees, Melinda ducked her head and took her brother’s limp prick into her mouth. Lovingly, her tongue curled around the meaty hose. She licked and bathed it, drawing more than one deep moan from the man above her.

Around and around, her tongue swiped at the crown on Jace’s cock. Then her tongue-tip drilled into the small slitted mouth of the growing organ. She smiled to herself. Susan was right — women, those who dug sex, were always ready and willing. She shivered with delight. Now she would have two men at once — two cocks plugged into her hungry body.

Thick and hard, Jace’s rod swelled. The veins running along its underside pulsed, standing out with throbbing need. Her lips tightened around the now massive root of cock meat and she sucked.

Melinda, kneeling and naked, her mouth loving the rigid shaft of her brother’s prick, moaned. Phil now knelt behind her. Gently, her husband ran a palm between her thighs, covering the up tilted knoll of her cunt. His fingers squeezed, massaging the willing mound of her sex.

Pulling back so that she sucked deeply on the engorged crown of her brother’s cock, she licked and whipped her wet, pink tongue over the sensitive skin. Then she relaxed and slid back down the massive tube of flesh. With her nose nestled in the black hairs forested around his prick, she pulled back.

Phil’s fingers once more wiggled their way into the vulnerably exposed pocket of her, cunt. In and out, like a miniature penis her husband drilled his fingers into her. She groaned around the mouthful of dick she ate. Her body began to rock back and forth. Just watching Jace and Phil take Susan front and back had gotten to her. Her pussy felt as though it were ready to explode. She quivered and trembled with a desperately growing need.

In front of her, Jace’s pelvis began to move. His cock slipped between her lips, pushing toward the back of her throat, then sliding downward toward her tonsils. Her immediate reflex to gag was quelled as she sucked in a deep breath through her nostrils.

“Now, my cock-hungry wife,” Phil said, “You are going to get your wish — two men at once.”

With another sticky, wet pop, the man behind her pulled his fingers from the throbbing interior of her cunt. She moaned, then moaned even louder. Phil drove his cock into the upturned slit of her twat.

This wasn’t exactly what she had been expecting, but she had no complaints. And she was servicing two men at the same time. Power coursed through her. Two cocks at once, the sensations were unbelievable. She had never imagined such a full and satisfying feeling.

Stuffed into her mouth was her brother’s hard and virile prick. She trembled with each quaking jerk of that ponderous burden. Oozing drops of preseminal fluid flowed from the arrow head shaped tip of his rod, filling her mouth with the musky flavor of sex. She sucked and swallowed, delighting in the very masculine taste of her brother’s sexual juices.

Packed in her gripping pussy was her husband’s long, fat shaft. His hips moved in a slow, steady rhythm, as though giving her the opportunity to accustom herself to handling the dual assault on her body.

These were both her men, both her lovers. Individually, each had provided her with pleasure after pleasure. In turn, she had given them all her body offered, willingly and wantonly. Each on his own was great. But together, having them both in her body at the same time, was beyond description. She wondered if Susan had similar sensations when they had taken her in the ass and cunt.

The three of them found a mutual rhythm. Jace fed his needy cock into her mouth. She accepted the bludgeoning burden into her throat, then sucked hard and pulled back. Rocking back, she was met by the lancing length of Phil’s rod drilling into the spongy folds of her quim. Back and forth they moved. She moaned, unable and unwilling to escape this double attack on her body.

Thick, like a growing knot of hardness, the black-haired seductress felt the pressure growing at the base of her brother’s cock. With expert dexterity, she laved her loving tongue around the pole-like length of his manhood. She sucked harder and harder, trying to draw the flood of come she knew gathered within the dangling forms of his balls.

From behind, Phil continued his in-out strokes. His cock plummeted into the welcoming sluice of her cunt. His pelvis slapped into the upturned cushions of her finely shaped ass. Then he pulled back. Simultaneously, she squeezed down, gripping his turgid prod with all her might.

That warm glowing heat that signaled the start of climax swirled within her thighs. She bucked back on her husband’s poling prick, while sucking up the stiff rail of her brother’s sex. Then she rocked forward, throwing her back onto the pulsating lance of Jace’s cock.