Changing Direction Ch. 05

His hard cock brushed across her asscheeks as he positioned himself behind her. Ella gasped as he eased himself inside her for the umpteenth time since they'd got to their flat. Each time just got better and better. She was so wet from the previous sessions that he entered her easily.

That was one of the things she loved so much about the older twin. While Barry was more considerate, Roger just took what he wanted. She could never get enough of that sort of basic, sexual, caveman-like behaviour. There was nothing subtle with him; just raw, unadulterated fucking in the manner that he wanted it.

He grabbed her long dark hair without warning, roughly pulling her head up like he would the reins of a horse. Where was his whip, her oversexed and fluffy mind giggled to itself, but then Barry was standing infront of her, offering her his hardness.

With another giggle, she reached for him. His cock was only half erect but her talented mouth would soon take care of that. Wrapping her slim fingers around the base, she pushed herself up higher onto her knees as she leaned forwards and angled it between her lips.

Behind her, Roger's fingers dug into her hips. His throbbing dick instantly adjusted to the new position and began to pump inside her as she began to deep throat his brother.

Oh fuck...

It was a long time since she had been as persistently turned on as this...

The first time she and Marc had been together, they'd gone all night and well into the next day. But even her bull-like former boyfriend had needed to rest from time to time. She didn't have that problem with the twins. One simply took the others place.

Roger's grip on her hair tightened as she sucked his brother's cock. She loved the way he took charge, guiding her body to do what he wanted. He slapped her asscheeks with the flat of his other hand and she pumped back harder with each smack. Saliva drooled from her mouth down Barry's hard shaft before her jacking hand rubbed it into his flesh for more lubrication.

Her supporting arm was shaking under the strain, but it held her up long enough for her to corkscrew her mouth around his cock. At times it was as if she was hovering above the bed, looking down. In her mind's eye she could see the three of them, the two twins at each end of the bed, both using her at the same time.

Marilyn didn't know what she was missing...

One cock in her pussy, the other in her mouth, she was in sexual heaven. Roger increased his pace, resulting in his brother's erection burying itself even deeper in her throat. Ella nearly choked before she was able to regain some pretence of control.

Pretence! That's all it was.

She was sandwiched between them, sucking and fucking, and she loved it. Holy shit, she loved every sordid moment.

The realisation fired her arousal even further.

Suddenly Barry was moving, pulling away from her needy lips. She reached for him, wanting to feel him spurt between her lips, but he was intent on splattering her face. His cum spurted everywhere ... in her damp hair, across her forehead, eyes, cheeks, mouth and chin.

She tried to take his spent cock in her mouth again but Roger was already flipping her onto her back. Lying back obediently, she wiped the cum out of her eyes, but knew there was still plenty in her hair and across her face. What a sexual mess she must look...

When Roger thrust his cock inside her again, she cried out her need and wrapped her long legs around his back.

"Yeah," she heard a voice encourage. It was hoarse and weary, and it sounded like hers. "Like that. Just like that..."