of his hand gliding up and down was tantalizingly distracting, but I’d take care of him soon enough.
“Damn,” someone groaned.
I’d decided that if I were having one more night like last night, I was going to enjoy every moment to the fullest. For this reason I went slow, savoring the taste and feel of them. I took pictures in my mind — mental images I could emblazon upon my memory, then call up when I was lonely and alone back in Big Sur.
Warren’s cock surged in my mouth, and for a second I thought he might lose it. He pushed me off him at the last minute, clenching the base and ruining his climax. The look on his face was a funny mix of rapture and anguish, followed by a grim determination as he slid to the floor alongside me.
“I can’t take it anymore,” he murmured, more to himself than the others. “I’ve gotta have her.”
I slid down the row again, returning all the way back to Adrian. Kneeling between his lean, powerful thighs, I looked up into his eyes and started licking him like a lollipop.
“Is this what you want?” I teased, moving the tip of my tongue around in circles. With my free hand I cupped his warm, heavy scrotum, rolling the balls around in my palm.
Not waiting for an answer I swallowed him to the root, just as Warren’s hands settled over my hips. I could feel the massive presence of him, kneeling behind me. Pulling my ass upward and outward until I was on all fours instead of just my knees.
Oh God…
Without warning he began fingering me, sliding his whole palm up and down through my dripping entrance. Over and over he did it, just skimming the surface. Penetrating me here and there but only for a second or two, and only an inch inside… until I was squirming and begging and pleading for more.
I stopped sucking Adrian just long enough to gasp backward, over my shoulder
“W—Warren…”
Before I knew what was happening he had his face buried into me from behind. His strong nose pushed into me as his tongue delved even deeper, his fingers spreading my asscheeks apart so he could eat me from behind.
FUCK!
It felt like nothing I’d ever had before, and that was saying something. I’d been with some strong California personalities. Some very sensual and creative big wave surfers; one or two guys that I’d dated from around the shop before implementing my “don’t shit where you eat” policy that came later on.
But right now…
Right now Warren had me in tears. I was practically crying with joy, screwing myself so hard against his face I’d almost forgotten all about the guys in front of me. His tongue slid up and down, slathering me with more wetness. And then, along with his fingers, it went inside me, too.
OhhhHHHhhhHHHhhh…
But no, this was supposed to be their time — courtesy of me. I was serving them. I was in control.
Sort of. Maybe.
Holy—
Forcing my eyes open, I redoubled my efforts on Adrian. He was long and throbbing, and thicker at the base. I wrapped my hand around him and pumped hard, milking him with my mouth. Somehow I managed to pull free of Warren’s talented mouth. Before Adrian knew what was happening, I crawled into his lap and mounted him.
“Ohh fuuuuuuck.”
We murmured the words together, as I sank all the way down on him. Adrian began rolling his lap immediately, thrusting deep into me as he gyrated his hips in a slow, delicious circle. I slid my arms over his shoulders and began grinding right back, all but showering him with my wetness as I leaned in to kiss him… while the others watched.
Weird.
I still wasn’t used to it, I guess. Warren and Luke had been fighting over me for so long. And now…
So, so weird.
Now they were watching as their third friend slowly fucked me only a feet away.
In that aspect the whole thing was surreal, even dreamlike in its plausibility. But I’d underestimated their arousal. The raw intensity of their combined lust seemed to put everything else on hold: the jealousy, the envy, even the shock of doing this together, as a group.
That combined with the voyeuristic aspect of just plain watching.
I screwed Adrian for several long minutes, making out with him, driving him into a frenzy. Then I climbed into Luke’s lap next. His eyes held me prisoner as he filled the void Adrian had just left, driving himself home as I let