***
Chris could have felt jealous when Jessica started kissing Justin as he was entering her, but he didn't. Seeing them kiss was hot... and he certainly wasn't being left out. Even when Jessica was kissing Justin, one hand wrapped around his neck, her other hand was clutching Chris' arm, fingers digging in as he buried himself inside of her. Not only was she in the moment with him, she was deep in the moment with both of them. This wasn't the first time he and Justin had shared a girl, but it was the first time they both had some feelings involved. It changed everything. Made all of it much more intense. And it was a distinct relief that he wasn't feeling jealous.
From the way that Justin was keeping his eyes open and watching Chris thrust between Jessica's open legs, a look of desire and enjoyment on his face, he wasn't feeling jealous either. The rush of friendly love that he had for Justin was re-enforced by the shared woman between them.
***
As Mr. Fire thrust into her, Jessica wrapped her legs around him, one hand always on him, feeling his body as he moved. Her other arm was wrapped around Mr. Flood's neck... true to his word he was staying out of it other than the kissing which she had initiated. Wanting to change it up a little, Jessica moved her lips away from Mr. Flood's and looked up at Mr. Fire moving above her. Licking her lips, she put both of her arms over her head and around Mr. Flood's neck as she arched beneath Mr. Fire, her heels digging into the back of his thighs.
Just like she wanted, Mr. Fire leaned down to catch her lips in a kiss.
Being almost in between them like this, the fantasies that it was setting off in her head... she'd be part of their Ménage class. God this was hot. She had no idea that being with two men at once would get her going in this way.
Part of her felt a little ashamed, thinking about what her ex would say. He'd thought her desire to be dominated had been perverse - what would he think if he knew about this? But that small sense of shame was quickly swept away by their fingers, their obvious admiration of her body, and the clear fact that they obviously didn't think what they were doing was wrong or perverse. They were enjoying giving her attention as much as she was luxuriating in receiving it. Mr. Fire's body was heaving between her legs, his tongue invading her mouth, and then Mr. Flood moved his hands from lying passively by his sides and placed them on her arms around his neck. When she tried to move, wanting to hold his hands in hers, he tightened his grip and didn't let her move her arms at all. That one hint of domination, the lack of control now that her arms were pinioned above her head by Mr. Flood, was all she needed to get out of her head and completely into her body.
She hadn't even realized how spaced out she'd been, almost as though she'd been having an out of body experience, observing what was happening. Now she felt the drag of Mr. Fire's cock in and out of her tight pussy, the way he made sure to grind against her every time he slammed home, the jerk of him inside of her as his head rasped over her g-spot. Her moaning got louder, and Mr. Flood's hands on her arms became harder as she started to writhe in reaction, using her legs to pull Mr. Fire into her body, her hips lifting to meet him.
****
Chris took was Jessica and Justin were offering him, his hands on either side of her body, Justin's thighs pressing against his forearms. The way Justin was holding the girl it was like he was presenting her for Chris' to ravish. The wild look in her eyes and the response of her body told him that she was back with them. Sometimes girls would space out a little at first, when they realized that they were doing something wildly out of their comfort zone. Justin taking control of her body had obviously flicked her wick right back into somewhere she was comfortable with, and now she was responding to him with a passion that was as great as his own.
Her pussy gripped him, hard, and he could feel the tensing of her thighs that indicated her orgasm was building. They tightened around his sides.
***
Jessica was full of heat and need, her pussy felt swollen and tight with it. Behind held down by one man while another pounded away at her eager body was making her lose her mind - in the best way possible.
"Oh God!" she cried out, her head falling back against Mr. Flood's chest as she writhed against him. "Oh please!"
Then Mr. Fire did a long, hard pull out and reverse, like his cock was parting her body, the friction dragging along her interior. Then, when he bottomed out, he rubbed himself up and down against her, his cock bobbing inside her, circling, the pressure against her clit was enormous...
She screamed her orgasm, the waves rocking her back and forth between the two men. Mr. Fire kept up his grinding for a few moments longer before going into over drive, splitting her spasming pussy over and over as he enjoyed the tight and rippling confines of her body. Through her own cries of ecstasy she heard him moan and then felt him swell inside of her, the small spasms of his cock as he released, sending her pussy into another shivering frenzy of rapture. Her pussy milked his cock, sucking his cum up into her.
Mr. Fire was barely done cumming when he pulled out of her, still half hard. Jessica twitched in reaction, her body undulating as the motion made a small orgasm shudder through her.
"Wha-?!" she started to ask as Mr. Flood moved swiftly from behind her, letting her body drop back onto the bed. She felt hazy, her body was still humming with the afterglow of her orgasm.
Then Mr. Flood was between her legs, lining himself up with her pussy. The head of his cock slid up and down her slit, lubricating the tip and Jessica practically levitated off the bed at the sensation, her pleasure-soaked folds and swollen clit were far too sensitive.
"WAIT!" she cried out, putting up her hands to stop him. If just him rubbing himself on her was almost too intense to bear then she needed a minute to come down from her orgasm, to let her body unwind, before he took his turn. But Mr. Fire grabbed her hands and held them down, pinning her to the bed.
"Just hold still baby, this is going to be amazing," Mr. Flood crooned.
Jessica couldn't answer him, she was too busy orgasming again as Mr. Flood shoved his swollen cock into her over-sensitive hole. The sensation was intense, although she'd had men keep thrusting through her orgasm, she'd never had someone push into her while she was still at the peak of her pleasure. It was overwhelming... an astonishing flare of rapture... a shove off of a high cliff and she was falling... falling... Mr. Flood pulled all the way out, rubbed her up and down and then impaled her again, over and over.
By the time he started a slow and steady fucking, Jessica was wrung out and sobbing from the concentrated bursts of ecstasy that had become almost painful and too much for her to bear. If she'd been coherent she would have been begging him to stop, begging for a moment to recover... and at the same time she was fervently glad that hadn't been possible. That was the longest drawn out multiple orgasm she'd ever had... Mr. Fire had been right, it had been absolutely amazing.
Now, surprisingly, the even pace of Mr. Flood's thrusts, his careful avoidance of pressing against her clit, was giving her the space that she needed to become less painfully sensitive. After a few minutes of enjoying the gentle lovemaking, Jessica could feel her insides starting to clench again. She wanted it rougher. Harder.
****
Justin couldn't believe how tight Jessica was, her pussy was bearing down on him with as much force as if Chris hadn't just had sex with her. Watching her all night, dancing with her, now having her in his bed... talk about a dream come true. And he and Chris could take turns pleasuring her, all night. By the time she got home, she'd never forget them. Then, they'd start trying to talk to her at happy hours or at work again and maybe this time... maybe this time one of them would have a chance.
****
Jessica wound her fingers through Mr. Fire's as he held her arms down on the bed. Not that she needed it anymore... she didn't want Mr. Flood to stop. Not at all. But she did like being held down by one of them while the other one pounded in and out of her body. Despite the fact that they were taking turns it made her feel like both of them were involved, and boy did she like that. If she thought she had chemistry with each of them separately then together they were like a firestorm. Or a flash flood. She almost giggled at that thought, but then Mr. Flood started to really move against her, angling his body so that he pressed against her clit.
Pressing her feet down on the mattress, Jessica thrust up to meet Mr. Flood's incoming cock. Her hands twisted and clutched at Mr. Fire's, all the muscles in her body tensing as another orgasm began to build in her core. Their sexes rubbed together, and she could feel Mr. Flood growing bigger inside of her.
For a moment, she was disappointed, thinking that she wasn't going to get off... but she couldn't blame him because he had had to wait longer than Mr. Fire. The shiver of pleasure that ran through her spine when she felt him grow rock hard and begin to spurt was almost enough to get her there... but not quite.
Mr. Flood grasped her hips, his fingers curving under her ass to lift her, and he rubbed her splayed pussy against his body, working her up and down. The sheer power in his muscles, the dominating gaze on her face even as he came inside of her, and Mr. Fire's hands still holding her down to the bed while Mr. Flood manipulated her body was overpowering. The orgasm crashed through her, starting in her clit where the engorged bud pressed against Mr. Flood's pubic bone, setting off the inside of her pussy as it rippled around the spurting cock inside of it, and then up through her chest and out of her mouth as she cried out with ecstasy.
The assault of friction against her tender folds continued until Mr. Flood had softened inside of her and Jessica was once more practically sobbing from the intense pleasure the men had given her.
"That was beautiful, Jessica," Mr. Flood told her, passing a finger over her lips as he pulled out of her. Mr. Fire's hands started running up and down her arms, making her body tingle... every nerve ending felt like it was over stimulated, even on the non-sexual parts of her. There didn't seem to be an inch of skin that didn't feel sexual at the moment. "Thank you for coming back here with us."
"Thank you for..." Jessica's voice trailed off as she blushed hotly. The men were both still touching her, light touches over her skin, working their way towards her breasts from opposite directions. She lay passively, soaking in the sensations they were causing inside and outside of her. Her pussy was feeling swollen and satisfied, and it was leaking the combined juices of all three of them.
****
Watching Jessica shudder with reaction on the bed between them, the two men looked at each other and locked eyes. Yeah, they were going to need to take turns with her at least one more time tonight.
Was there a Guinness World Record for how many times two men could make a girl orgasm in one night? Because if there was, they were determined to break it.
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