Laid Bare
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Frustrated, she moaned, and both men laughed in that entirely male way.
“Need something?” Todd asked, his voice commanding. He meant to make her beg.
“A c**k in my pu**y. A mouth on it. Something.” She waited a few beats, but he teased around her lips with his cock, the spice of his pre-come painting them.
Ben knelt next to Todd, their cocks touching as she licked them both. She strained to reach more, but they held back.
“Maybe we should just leave her like this and go get some more ice cream. Watch the game. She doesn’t seem to want it bad enough to say please.” Ben shrugged his shoulders and he and Todd moved off her.
“Please!” she burst out.
“There we go. Ben, eat her pu**y. She needs to come and she did ask so very nicely.” Todd’s fingers nimbly removed the weighted beads from the chain between the nipple rings and then the chain itself. “Don’t want to hurt you.” He winked, but his eyes darkened as he turned, both of them watching Ben slide on his belly and push her thighs open.
“Such a pretty, pretty pu**y. Slick and hot.” Ben pushed first one finger and then two into her gate. “Tight. Todd, your c**k is pretty big. Have you not been f**king this pu**y enough or is she just naturally this way?”
Todd chuckled. “My c**k is in there every chance I get. Her tight pu**y is one of her charms.” He swooped down and kissed her, his tongue feathering her lips right as Ben’s tongue burrowed through the folds of her sex, sending bright bursts of pleasure from mouth to pu**y.
Ben ate pu**y much like he did everything else—with total commitment. He got about his job, taking it very seriously. She strained, pulling against her cuffs to get more from him, from his mouth.
“Do you know what it does to me to watch you here like this?” Todd’s words puffed into her mouth as he kissed her. “Arms above your head, bound for my pleasure. Your ni**les dark and hard because you wore the beads and chain I bought for you. Does Ben’s mouth feel good?”
He made her feel so beautiful. Adored. No one had ever come close to making her feel the way Todd Keenan did. She tried to speak but couldn’t. Instead she breathed I love you into his mouth and he groaned.
“Take it. This is just the first in what will be many orgasms.”
She struggled to keep her eyes open as she rolled her hips into Ben’s face to get more. “Yes,” she gasped.
He broke from her mouth and went to her ni**les. She watched, rapt, as he circled first one nipple and then the other with the tip of his tongue.
Her thighs trembled and she gasped as Ben’s thumb, slippery with her honey, slid back and forth across her ass**le.
He sucked her clit into his mouth as he gently pressed his thumb into her and she arched up, pulling against the bonds holding her wrists, feeling the edge of the wide leather cuff dig into her wrist. She needed the sharpness of that sensation to hold on as orgasm drowned her senses in pleasure.
In the background she heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper. She struggled to get her eyes open just in time to see Todd moving between her thighs, his c**k in hand as he lined himself up and thrust into her cunt with one strong push.
Erin was relieved her ankles weren’t bound, so she could wrap her legs around Todd’s waist as he f**ked her, giving her exactly what she wanted and needed.
He settled into a slow, deep rhythm, and she knew he’d be at it for some time, simply taking pleasure in their union for as long as he desired. With a smile she moved her gaze from his, settling it on Ben, who knelt nearby, watching the two of them with a smile of his own.
“That must be in dire need of attention.” She indicated his cock.
“If you insist.” He laughed, getting himself situated near enough that she could take him into her mouth without straining too hard against her cuffs.
Todd watched as her tits bounced prettily each time he pressed deep. Felt as if her cunt hugged him all too tightly, not wanting him to leave as he pulled back to retreat, just barely staying inside. He loved the little sounds she made as he did it. Sounds she made around Ben’s c**k as his friend slid himself in and out of her mouth.
He had to admit, he had a bit of curiosity about what it would be like to be with Ben in some way. To touch and be touched by another man, one he trusted and loved as he did Ben.
“Whatever you just did to get her to make that sound, do it again,” Ben said, his voice tight. He cradled Erin’s head, holding her so she could get to his c**k without straining.
The sight, god, the sight of his woman there, open to his cock, sucking another man off—it churned low in Todd’s gut. He’d never have imagined such a thing would get him off, never could have admitted it to himself, but the beauty of Erin was that she simply accepted him and through that, he accepted himself.
Ben’s fingers tugged at Erin’s ni**les and the rings and she squirmed with a whimpering moan. Her inner walls fluttered around Todd, her honey overflowed, coating his balls.
With a groan of his own, Ben pulled back, holding the root of his c**k tight. “Shit, I’m too close. Sweet, sweet Erin, that was marvelous.”
Todd pulled out and Erin gasped, trying to hold on with her legs around his waist, pulling against the restraints. “No! Don’t stop. Please.”
“Ben, take over here.” Todd smoothed hands down her legs and pried them open. “Shh, he’s going to f**k you now. I’ll be back inside you soon.”
Ben rolled a condom on and quickly moved to between her thighs. “Unhook the cuffs from the straps, I want her from behind.”
“Need something?” Todd asked, his voice commanding. He meant to make her beg.
“A c**k in my pu**y. A mouth on it. Something.” She waited a few beats, but he teased around her lips with his cock, the spice of his pre-come painting them.
Ben knelt next to Todd, their cocks touching as she licked them both. She strained to reach more, but they held back.
“Maybe we should just leave her like this and go get some more ice cream. Watch the game. She doesn’t seem to want it bad enough to say please.” Ben shrugged his shoulders and he and Todd moved off her.
“Please!” she burst out.
“There we go. Ben, eat her pu**y. She needs to come and she did ask so very nicely.” Todd’s fingers nimbly removed the weighted beads from the chain between the nipple rings and then the chain itself. “Don’t want to hurt you.” He winked, but his eyes darkened as he turned, both of them watching Ben slide on his belly and push her thighs open.
“Such a pretty, pretty pu**y. Slick and hot.” Ben pushed first one finger and then two into her gate. “Tight. Todd, your c**k is pretty big. Have you not been f**king this pu**y enough or is she just naturally this way?”
Todd chuckled. “My c**k is in there every chance I get. Her tight pu**y is one of her charms.” He swooped down and kissed her, his tongue feathering her lips right as Ben’s tongue burrowed through the folds of her sex, sending bright bursts of pleasure from mouth to pu**y.
Ben ate pu**y much like he did everything else—with total commitment. He got about his job, taking it very seriously. She strained, pulling against her cuffs to get more from him, from his mouth.
“Do you know what it does to me to watch you here like this?” Todd’s words puffed into her mouth as he kissed her. “Arms above your head, bound for my pleasure. Your ni**les dark and hard because you wore the beads and chain I bought for you. Does Ben’s mouth feel good?”
He made her feel so beautiful. Adored. No one had ever come close to making her feel the way Todd Keenan did. She tried to speak but couldn’t. Instead she breathed I love you into his mouth and he groaned.
“Take it. This is just the first in what will be many orgasms.”
She struggled to keep her eyes open as she rolled her hips into Ben’s face to get more. “Yes,” she gasped.
He broke from her mouth and went to her ni**les. She watched, rapt, as he circled first one nipple and then the other with the tip of his tongue.
Her thighs trembled and she gasped as Ben’s thumb, slippery with her honey, slid back and forth across her ass**le.
He sucked her clit into his mouth as he gently pressed his thumb into her and she arched up, pulling against the bonds holding her wrists, feeling the edge of the wide leather cuff dig into her wrist. She needed the sharpness of that sensation to hold on as orgasm drowned her senses in pleasure.
In the background she heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper. She struggled to get her eyes open just in time to see Todd moving between her thighs, his c**k in hand as he lined himself up and thrust into her cunt with one strong push.
Erin was relieved her ankles weren’t bound, so she could wrap her legs around Todd’s waist as he f**ked her, giving her exactly what she wanted and needed.
He settled into a slow, deep rhythm, and she knew he’d be at it for some time, simply taking pleasure in their union for as long as he desired. With a smile she moved her gaze from his, settling it on Ben, who knelt nearby, watching the two of them with a smile of his own.
“That must be in dire need of attention.” She indicated his cock.
“If you insist.” He laughed, getting himself situated near enough that she could take him into her mouth without straining too hard against her cuffs.
Todd watched as her tits bounced prettily each time he pressed deep. Felt as if her cunt hugged him all too tightly, not wanting him to leave as he pulled back to retreat, just barely staying inside. He loved the little sounds she made as he did it. Sounds she made around Ben’s c**k as his friend slid himself in and out of her mouth.
He had to admit, he had a bit of curiosity about what it would be like to be with Ben in some way. To touch and be touched by another man, one he trusted and loved as he did Ben.
“Whatever you just did to get her to make that sound, do it again,” Ben said, his voice tight. He cradled Erin’s head, holding her so she could get to his c**k without straining.
The sight, god, the sight of his woman there, open to his cock, sucking another man off—it churned low in Todd’s gut. He’d never have imagined such a thing would get him off, never could have admitted it to himself, but the beauty of Erin was that she simply accepted him and through that, he accepted himself.
Ben’s fingers tugged at Erin’s ni**les and the rings and she squirmed with a whimpering moan. Her inner walls fluttered around Todd, her honey overflowed, coating his balls.
With a groan of his own, Ben pulled back, holding the root of his c**k tight. “Shit, I’m too close. Sweet, sweet Erin, that was marvelous.”
Todd pulled out and Erin gasped, trying to hold on with her legs around his waist, pulling against the restraints. “No! Don’t stop. Please.”
“Ben, take over here.” Todd smoothed hands down her legs and pried them open. “Shh, he’s going to f**k you now. I’ll be back inside you soon.”
Ben rolled a condom on and quickly moved to between her thighs. “Unhook the cuffs from the straps, I want her from behind.”
