My Boyfriend’s Boyfriends. Lisette Ashton

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СКАЧАТЬ mouth. I heard them all groan. Sven’s fingers slipped across the piano keys. I was getting hornier now, so that when Rick’s tongue snaked out and touched my clitoris I let out a load moan and ground myself harder against his mouth.

      Then, with a superhuman effort, I stepped away again. ‘You must learn to take turns, Rickie.’

      I swayed round, pointed at them all in turn, and deliberately stepped over Ollie to choose Jon. I spread my thighs open on either side of his head and pushed my pussy into his face. He opened my wet sex without waiting, opened it up wide, stared greedily at the pink, then it wasn’t his tongue but his teeth that nipped sharply at my clit.

      I jolted with surprise as Jon’s mouth started to work me into a frenzy, grazing along the slippery lining of my pussy, running his tongue along it, warm and wet. Oh God, did he do this to Rose? No wonder she was always so smug. My legs started shaking as I tried to keep control, tangling my fingers in his hair and jamming his face into me.

      ‘Hey, slow down, stud,’ I said with a soft laugh after a few moments. The pleasure was radiating almost painfully from deep inside. I stepped away from Jon’s busy mouth.

      ‘High and mighty all of a sudden. What are you playing at?’ he growled.

      I kept one hand on my tits and the other cupped tight over my puss, trying to quell the quivering excitement there. I forced myself to keep my fingers still, in case I flicked the button way too early. Then I lowered myself to the floor. I spread my arms and legs in a welcoming gesture, and lay back on the blood-red rug.

      ‘Not high and mighty at all,’ I whispered, wriggling luxuriantly. ‘As low down as you want.’

      Rick and Jon were crawling all over me immediately, stroking and kissing up and down my prone body, licking, pulling my legs apart. One of them brought my hands up above my head and bound my wrists with a tie. There was more male laughter and mumbling, drowned by the music which Sven gradually turned up.

      I rolled and twisted as they manhandled me, still biting and licking, one of them nibbling up the inside of my thighs, the other kissing round my neck, pulling my hair out of the way, then moving down towards my breasts, which he pulled and squeezed until my nipples were taut. I wriggled and squealed, imagining myself floating above the scene, watching the fantasy. Imagined Sven’s face. Best of all, the other women’s faces if they knew!

      ‘Come on. I want you both,’ I suddenly shouted, struggling to sit up and give myself more authority, but one of them just pushed me down again. ‘I want to feel you both inside me. Now.’

      ‘Ordering us about now, madam?’ Rick sniggered with his usual arrogance. ‘She’s tied up, and she’s lying down. So who’s the boss now?’

      ‘Not too tight, eh, Rick?’ called Sven casually.

      ‘Let me at her,’ said Jon, as he pushed Rick aside and straddled me. He brushed his mouth over mine, but I turned my head away.

      ‘Yeah, no kissing, like all the hookers,’ he muttered, his insults giving me a dirty thrill as he fondled and pinched my stiff nipples.

      God, I was really doing this. Letting another man touch me not only in front of my husband but in front of his mates as well. A brief fluttering of anxiety about Sven, what he thought about seeing me lying there on the floor, my tits bare, my legs open and his friend getting ready to fuck me, was weirdly shoved aside by an evil coiling of excitement.

      ‘She’s wet, see, and welcoming. There won’t be anything left for you lot,’ Jon said with a chuckle, running his fingers down my crack before squeezing my breasts again.

      I glanced round at them. Rick glowering because Jon had got there first. Little Ollie, craning forwards, hand clamped desperately round the growing bulge in his crotch.

      ‘Man alive, this is horny.’

      In my mind’s eye I could see the wanton woman sprawled on the floor. My body ached and felt deliciously bruised.

      ‘Let me show you how it’s really done.’

      I lay back, hands still tied above my head, and relished how Jon smoothed his hands up my sides, pushing my breasts together, letting them bounce. He darted his head down and caught one nipple in his mouth, bit it hard, made me squeal.

      ‘That’ll make Sven jealous. He loves my tits!’

      ‘I think you’ll find this will make Sven jealous.’

      Jon’s cock was huge. Bigger than Sven’s. Bigger than anything I’d ever had. I couldn’t see Sven’s feet under the piano. Had he left the room? But all thoughts were knocked out of my head as Jon’s cock nudged at me, pulled away, nosed inside, pulled away again.

      ‘Let’s see how long we can draw this out, eh, Sara?’

      His deep voice in my ear. It was like we were the only two people here. How did he do that?

      ‘The others,’ I whispered, my pussy clutching instinctively to try to hold the tip of him inside me just as he teased and pulled it away again. ‘They want their turn.’

      ‘Tough.’

      ‘Hey, Jonny, less talking, more fucking. I’m bursting my load here!’ Rick grumbled.

      ‘Sophisticated as always, Rick!’ Jon chuckled and bit at my nipple again. His cock was huge and heavy between my legs, and rock hard.

      ‘It’s not supposed to be like this,’ I whispered again. ‘You’re not supposed to be this good.’

      I lifted my legs and pulled him into me, my breath jagged now.

      ‘You’ll want me again and again, I promise you that.’

      Jon pushed his knob inside me, very slowly, still fondling my breasts, his face hanging above mine, diamonds of saliva gleaming on his lips in the firelight. I glimpsed the other watching faces, couldn’t see Sven there. Still Jon’s cock was going in. I could feel my body drawing it further inside, and then he arched his back and gave one almighty thrust, pushing me right across the carpet.

      I wound my thighs hard round his hips and then we started to move together, my cunt squeezing to suck him in, the pleasure building uncontrollably as Jon thrust at me really violently, but before I had a chance to get into it he started to shudder and groan, losing his cool as he thrust again once more, twice more, then shouted out in fury as he climaxed, pumping into me, my legs tight around him as he totally lost control.

      I pushed him off me, heard him swear and fall back heavily against the chair.

      ‘OK,’ I breathed after a moment. ‘If you’re man enough, Rick, Ollie, then come and get it. Otherwise I think I’ll go back to the man who does it best.’

      There was no answering chuckle from Sven, but as my hands were freed a scarf was tied over my eyes.

      ‘Hey guys, not sure about this.’ I got up and groped about me, disorientated. ‘Sven?’

      ‘He’s just nipped out to get something. A good wank, probably. Don’t worry, you’re safe with us.’ Rick came up behind me and, as one of the others changed the music to a faster, heavier kind of rock, he pushed me down so that I landed clumsily on my hands and knees. СКАЧАТЬ