Fun with Brett and Allie

She broke our kiss but not our embrace. I could feel the heat of her body pressed against mine.

She looked to Brett and asked, "Mind if we play with her for a bit while you recover?"

"Not at all," Brett said.

The eagerness in Brett's voice caused the butterflies in my stomach to spread their wings.

Virginia asked Drake to strip. I watched approvingly as the monster came out from its hiding place. He was soft, but still intimidating.

Next, she had him sit on the loveseat. Once seated, she pressed a button on the side causing just the back to recline slightly.

"That's good," she said turning back to me.

"Neat trick." I exclaimed.

"You have no idea," She giggled.

Virginia then led me to the love seat.

"Sit here on Drake's lap with your back to him."

"Like this?" I asked, sitting down on his lap.

"Yeah, like that. Now lean back against Drake."

I did as I was instructed and felt his heat encompass my back.

Drake ran his fingers down my sides, sending little shivers through me. With Drake at my back, I watched as Virginia moved seductively to her knees in front of me. Then parting my legs, she began covering my inner thighs with kisses. Her eyes never leaving mine. She worked her fingers up under my skirt, I lifted, and she pulled my thong free.

I could feel Drake's breath on the back of my neck, his hand pulling my hair to one side.

Virginia's teeth scraped my skin just before one of her fingers slipped inside me. All the hair on my body stood up with the warmth of her lips.

Drake's hands cupped both breasts and squeezed gently. Virginia began flicking her tongue across my clit.

The cry that escaped my lips was sudden and startling. "Oh God, Virginia."

Her name felt good on my lips. Electricity radiated outward to the rest of my body from the point of my pleasure. I felt Drake's fingers pinch then roll my nipples while Virginia worked another finger into me. Her mouth redoubled its efforts. It was as if she was trying to suck the pimento from an olive. My back arched, and I felt the strength of Drake's arms hold me still. His manhood pressed firmly into my back. I could feel it growing.

Another pang of pleasure tried to take me, and I felt my core constrict. God, I was so close to cumming. Maybe Virginia was going to take me to my pleasure. Crying out, I fought for air between breaths. My body was shaking, spasming, and writhing. It was almost too much. I felt lips on mine, and I opened my eyes. I hadn't realized I had even closed them.

Brett's mouth was sensual and inviting. I reached out to touch him. With Drake behind me, hands kneading my breasts, Virginia between my legs, suckling and flicking me with her tongue, and now Brett's erection in my hand, his lips hot on mine, all caused another burst of pleasure in me. I didn't know how it was possible to be so close and not cum. I could feel the edge of where I needed to be. God, I needed to get Virginia to move so I could use my fingers. Inspiration struck.

"Fuck me," I begged Brett, "please."

Brett's eyes moved to Virginia. I followed them to see she was shaking her head. I felt her lips release me, only to be replaced by a thumb. She made little circles, and I would have come off the couch if Drake wasn't so strong.

Virginia looked to Brett, "You and I have unfinished business. If you want to fuck her, you're going to have to fuck your way through me."

Sexual energy flushed through my body at her words. She smiled a devious grin that Brett returned, and he looked back to me with questioning eyes. I nodded my head; it was all I could do.

Virginia's mouth went back to work, her eyes once again locked with mine. She raked her nails down the inside of my thighs, reenergizing all my nerve endings. Seeing her between my thighs made my legs start to shake. I braced for a wave of ecstasy, but it was still just out of reach.

I watched Brett move behind Virginia, then kneel. He flipped her skirt up over her hips and smiled.

Giving me a wink, he said, "No panties."

Brett worked his cock into her, and Virginia bore down on me. My eyes closed as I cried out, begging for relief. I moved my hand to help, but Virginia grabbed my wrist, preventing me from touching myself.

I opened my eyes, and I could see Brett behind Virginia. His robe was open, and his body slammed into hers over and over. I could feel the impact of each thrust as it ground Virginia's mouth and fingers into me. I could hear and feel the slap, slap of their sex. Drake's fingers pinched and pulled my nipples his mouth hot on my neck and ears.

Then Virginia came. Her mouth set me free as her fingers left the warmth of my body to dig into my thighs. She laid her head on my mound as she cried out.

With her orgasm, the assault on my clit had ceased. My body was still thrumming, but I could breathe and think again. I let my fingers drop and begin their ritual on my nub as Virginia continued to cum.

I felt Drake's strong hands on my sides. He lifted me up far enough for his erection to slip from behind me. He positioned it so it stuck out between my legs pointing toward Virginia. With Drake's cock now under me it felt like I was sitting on a perch. God, he was huge. I reached down and began to stroke the beast with my left hand. Drake's hands returned to my breasts. My hips rotated grinding into his firmness as my fingers continued working me toward the finish line. I heard Virginia's orgasm wane.

Her eyes opened. "What's this?"

Virginia pulled my hand away from my need. What the actual hell, I thought as she continued.

Virginia took on a cowboy accent, "Well, hello their big fella, I see you're trying to get between my lady friend here and me."

Virginia's lips went to the tip of Drake's cock, and I watched in amazement as it disappeared. It took a second for my pleasure to register. I was so in awe. Virginia had swallowed the monster whole and was now using her nose to rub my clit, reminding me that I still hadn't cum.

I heard her choke. She pressed harder into me. When she came off his cock, she gasped for air breathing heavy. She stroked Drake's shaft with both hands then swallowed him again.

I looked to Brett, who was still pumping away at a steady pace, but his face had that look on it, the one that said he was going to cum soon. I envied his ability to cum easily. I didn't blame him. I imagine the visuals were doing as much for him as they were for me. His eyes flicked up to mine.

"Cum with me, honey," he cried.

Brett began driving into Virginia hard. She let go of my wrist as she came, choking on Drake's cock. My hand, freed from its captor, flew to my nub with renewed determination.

This time there was no disappointment as I felt my overdue release. Drake's arms wrapped around me and held me tight against his body as I bucked and convulsed. He pressed me downward into him as I writhed against his cock.

Virginia's mouth return to me, and I let my hand fall away, letting her finish what I had started. The explosion of sensation that filled my body was almost unbearable. Every muscle twitched and clinched as I seamlessly rolled from one climax to the next. Then it happened. I began to squirt. I had heard stories from women who claimed they had, but thought it was just a myth and something that happened in porn.

My body was shaking so hard it felt as if I was having a seizure. I was no longer able to breathe. I looked into Brett's eyes, my mouth hung open, but I was unable to even cry out to him. Fog began to cloud the corners of my vision as I watched the look on Brett's face. He was coming too.

When I finally took a breath, I felt my lungs burn with the force of it. I think I blacked out. I looked and saw Brett coming out of the kitchen, his cock wagging like a dog's tail. Brett handed me some water. I drank greedily letting it spill from my lips running down my chin and onto my breasts. My nipples drew up hard. Drake was still behind me, rubbing my shoulders, his cock as hard as ever, still sticking out from between my legs. Virginia's face was covered in my fluids, her mouth wrapped around Drake's shaft. Thank God she had moved back to his cock, it possibly saved me from suffocation.

I watched as Virginia leaned back on her knees, and I felt Drake lift me as he moved from under me. He placed me back on the love seat where he had been sitting. I could feel the remnants of his heat. Virginia removed her shirt and bra, followed by her skirt. Then she came to me, working her way up my body teasing it with kisses, licks, and bites. When she got to my mouth, I was ready for her.

God, I had missed how she tasted. Her breasts pushed against mine, I felt her heat as she ground her mound into me. After a few moments our breathing synced. Her lips were wet and warm, tasting of my pussy and Drake's cock. It stirred things inside me, and I wanted more.

The cushion shifted and I watched as Drake moved from the couch to behind Virginia. His stiff cock swinging slowly back and forth as he walked. Once positioned behind her, he pushed my legs a little wider. Virginia's breath drew in, then she kissed me hard as his cock buried itself deep within her womb. I felt his balls slap against my box with each thrust, and startled pleasure shot through me.

Then Drake began his assault, and it was a sight to behold. I could feel every thrust move through Virginia and into my body ending with the slap of his balls against my pussy. Each thrust a little more intense, then a little faster. It was driving me mad with pleasure. It was stimulating, but didn't allow me another release. I began to long for his cock to be in me as Virginia clung to me in one continuous climax. Every vein in her neck was sticking out, her eyes rolled back, and her body was quivering. Fingers digging into me to the point of pain.

Then the assault stopped. Drake was breathing hard, beads of sweat on his forehead. He stepped back, and Brett stepped in. Virginia still clung to me, eyes closed, gasping for air.

Brett moved behind her. She shifted some, my own legs spread a little further apart. Brett entered me hard and fast. I was beyond ready and clamped down hard around him. I came with his first thrust.

I felt Virginia's kisses on my neck, my ears, then my mouth. As the pleasure ebbed, I felt Brett slip from me. Then I felt the impacts through Virginia's body as he turned his attention to her. Now it was Brett's balls slapping against me teasing and edging me closer. As soon as Virginia came, Brett pulled his cock from her and was back driving it into me hard. He was taking turns switching with every orgasm, giving each one of us a chance to catch our breath.

Virginia kissed me with such fervor. I found myself lost to her. Our mouths began to take turns catching the others' pleasure as Brett pounded out a rhythm between the two of us.

I felt several powerful thrusts just before Brett pushed deep finishing in me, almost seamlessly, Drake was there filling the void left behind by Brett. The power of the impacts Virginia was taking was notably more intense. Her fingers clawed and dug into my skin as she climaxed hard.

Then I felt his head touch my entrance. My eyes flew open to meet his. He smiled,

"If you want to try, I'll go slow."

I felt Virginia's mouth on my ear. "I'm here with you, and we can do this together."

I looked to Brett, who was now sitting next to us on the love seat. He gave the nod. I looked back to Drake.

"Okay," I said, the word barely a whisper, "but in the bed."

Virginia slipped off me and to the side as Drake picked me up in his arms. I put my arm around his neck and put my face against his chest, breathing in his scent. He carried me effortlessly toward the king-sized bed in the master bedroom.

I watched as Brett and Virginia moved in front of us, opening the door and clearing the path. Then they pulled the comforter and blankets back preparing for our arrival. They piled a few extra pillows into the middle of the bed. Preparations finished, Drake laid me on the burgundy satin sheets.

I felt the weight of him on the bed as he moved between my legs.

Both Virginia and Brett joined us, one on each side. I could feel their hands on my body, caressing and encouraging me.

"You ready," Drake whispered

"Yeah," I said, sounding more confident than I was feeling.

He worked the head of his cock around and around my wetness. Then he stopped and I felt the pressure. I braced myself and felt a pop as his head entered me. I took a sharp breath.

Virginia whispered in my ear, "You okay?"

A breathy "Yeah," managed to escape.

True to his word, Drake took it very slowly. I could feel him pressing in, then pulling back. When I finally relaxed enough to expand, he slid in a bit further. Then my body gripped him so hard it stopped all forward progress. He eased back, letting me adjust, the whole process took time, but Drake was patient.

"You good?"

I nodded.

Drake pushed back in, I clamped around him like a vice, but he continued his advance a little further this time. I found myself breathing in short gasps. Slowly and standing on the edge of pleasure and pain, I continued to expand, my body attempting to accommodate his size.

"Jesus you're big," I panted.

He stopped again.

Pulling back a little, he paused, "Still good?"

"Yes."

This time he pushed, and something was different. There was a delicious stretch, and my muscles went from rejecting to accepting. I felt as if warm water was filling my body to its limits. I expected my belly to burst at any moment as Drake entered my deepest regions.

When he hit bottom, a strange new wave of pleasure planted itself in my abdomen. The sensation seemed to erase all my discomfort. Drake stopped leaving himself buried in me as I dared to rotate my hips a little, and when he didn't split me in two, I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding.

"You still okay?"

Again I nodded.

"Let me know if I need to stop."

With that, I felt his machine go to work. He moved almost imperceptibly slow at first. He only pulled back a little before pushing gently back into my cervix. The warmth of pleasure began to radiate deep in me.

Drake continued the back-and-forth motion, allowing the stroke of his shaft to lengthen a little with each thrust. Each time he pushed back into me I felt my body constrict around him as my abdomen distended. I pressed my hand against my stomach and was surprised to feel him entering and exiting my body. His control was amazing.

He entered me a little faster and with pinpoint precision he let the head of his cock, ever so gently, tap my cervix sending a spike of pleasure through me. Something powerful was building in the deepest region of my body as he became a metronome between my legs. Each thrust bringing me closer to my crescendo.

I looked to Virginia, who was looking at me intently.

"You ready," she asked, eyes sparkling, voice dripping with her sexuality.

I didn't speak, only nodded my head

"Good," she said, "I want to watch you cum hard around that big cock."

"So do I," Brett said, squeezing my hand.

With Brett laying on one side, stroking my breast and holding my hand, and Virginia laying on the other running her fingers through my hair. I looked up into Drake's eyes.

I could hardly believe that just a few short hours ago I was contemplating if this was going to become a reality. Now the man I had just met today was between my legs, with one of my lovers on one side, and my husband on the other, I turned my attention fully to Drake.

His speed was increasing with every few thrusts. I felt the air leave me every time he hit bottom. I let go of Brett and moved my hands to Drake's hips. I could feel their strength. I found myself wanting to encourage him as I pulled him into me a little faster, then harder. Virginia's hand slipped lower, placing a finger on each side of my clit.

My first orgasm came from an unfamiliar place. It grew from somewhere deep in the recesses of my abdomen. It radiated outward and was joined by my typical climax as Virginia made little circles around my nub. I cried out. Drake's rhythm never faltered as he pushed his cock into me time after time.

I felt my body constrict hard around Drake. This time it was not in protest, but in beautiful, sweet release. I felt his weight shift as he pushed down onto the bed with his hands. His hips moved back and forth at an incredible rate. I came, I came again, and then my hands went from pulling to pushing him back hard.

It had felt good, even beyond fantastic, but apparently, the pleasure could only override the discomfort for so long. He pulled out immediately when he noticed my distress, oddly enough leaving me feeling empty like a part of me had been removed with his withdraw.

Virginia pulled Drake onto the bed between us, then rolled on top of him. Lowering herself slowly she took him to the base. I don't know where it all went, but I watched, mesmerized by the scene right next to me. I felt the caress of Brett's hand, and I turned toward him. I smiled when I saw he had another erection.

"You okay?" he asked,

"I sure am. You ready for your turn?"

He rolled over on top of me and was between my legs in an instant, hard and sure. He was perfect, and I came often and hard. I ran my fingers up and down the familiar form of the man I loved so much. I knew every inch of his body, and he knew every inch of mine. I felt his thumb press my button as he slammed into me.

My body was riddled with pleasure as I looked to Virginia. She was on the balls of her feet, moving up and down on Drake's massive cock. One hand stabilizing herself on his chest. The visual sent pangs of pleasure into the midst of my climax. I looked back to Brett; he was watching them now too. As my climax waned, I felt spent and dehydrated. I pulled Brett to my mouth and kissed him hard.

"I'm going to get something to drink." I said breathlessly

"I'll get it," Brett offered, moving from between my legs then sliding off the bed. He was still as hard as a rail, but I needed a break badly.

"No, you stay here and have fun." I'll be back in a few.

"You sure?"

"Are you questioning me?" I asked giving him my mock stern look.

"No ma'am," he said looking back to the bed.

I left the room, and the sounds of Virginia's cries of passion faded to a murmur as I walked into the kitchen.

I drained two glasses of water before I let my mind begin to recount the evening's events. Wow, I thought, this has been an amazing night. Everything between Brett and myself seemed to be good. I'm not sure what I had expected, but it wasn't this. I took a moment to savor the remnants of pleasure. I thought about Brett ramming his dick into Virginia while she sucked Drake's cock. I thought about her nose rubbing my button, teasing me. I closed my eyes and could almost feel it. My want was beginning to build again. I filled my glass once more and began walking back to the room.

I stood and the doorway and just watched.

Brett was lying on his back, Virginia between his legs, eagerly sucking his cock. Drake was behind Virginia, his fingers digging into her hips as he slammed into her pussy with a slap, slap. Virginia cried out from around Brett's cock. Encouraged by her exclamation of passion, Drake began to really drive into her. Virginia took Brett's cock to the base then came back up letting a burst of pleasure explode from her lips. Then she swallowed Brett again. Virginia began to transfer the energy from Drake's pounding to Brett's cock. She relentlessly mouth fucked Brett as he began squirming around. The boys both looked like they were ready to cum.

I waited for Brett to notice me. It only took a minute before he looked up from what Virginia was doing to him and saw me standing in the doorway. With my eyes now locked with Brett's, I walked over to the bed seductively letting my fingers caress my breasts and nipples. Brett watched as I climbed on to the bed behind Drake raking my nails down Drakes back as I did. I saw goose bumps instantly rise all over him. I reached between Drake's legs and cupped his balls as he slammed into Virginia. I felt his velvety sack draw up slightly. I then continued to let my fingers caress Drake all over as he fucked Virginia doggy style, while she sucked Brett's dick. It was so hot to watch and be able to touch.