day I’ll show you how beautiful you look when you’re spread wide open.”
“Stretch me,” I said, and my voice was low and thick. “Please stretch me big enough for two. I want two.”
“This might hurt a little,” he said. “Breathe.”
It hurt a little. Quite a little. Hurt enough that I grimaced as Carl pressed his monster cock to Rick’s and pushed his way into the same hole. My pussy didn’t take him easy, not even after everything I’d taken already.
“Ow,” I hissed.
Carl paused, stared at me, and his eyes were beautiful. “I can stop,” he said. “We can take more time.”
I shook my head. “No,” I said. “I want you in me. Now!”
“Ok,” he said. “Take it… take me…”
He pushed, and it hurt. He leveraged his weight on mine, and on Rick underneath me, and I was pinned. Pinned tight between two hot bodies, two grunting men. He pushed until he sank inside, and fuck how I stretched. I could feel them, two big dicks pressed tight, moving together as Rick began to thrust under me.
I could hear their balls slapping, feel the pressure of two cocks grinding.
It felt insane, insanely good.
“We’re in,” Carl said. “Both of us. Good girl, good fucking girl.”
I grinned, delirious. “Yes… oh yes…”
He kissed me and I kissed him back, and I was no longer scared of Carl Brooks.
I was crazy for Carl Brooks’ body. His cock. His brusqueness and his dry charm and his bossy manner.
I was crazy for Carl Brooks.
And I adored Rick. I adored the press of his lips to my cheek. I adored the way he held me tight as they fucked me, wrapped his arms around me and gripped me and kissed me and made me feel so special.
It was painful, and brutal, and the noises were disgustingly wet and squelchy, but it was beautiful.
It was oddly romantic. It was passionate. It was everything I’d ever dreamed.
Carl broke the kiss and pressed his forehead to Rick’s and they smiled at each other. They kissed so tenderly that it took my breath, and I wrapped my arms around Carl’s neck and pulled him close.
“Fill her up,” Rick whispered, and there was a desperation in it. “Do it. Fill that pussy right up. All the fucking way, Carl.”
Carl’s breath quickened, and they lost their coordination, a free for all of thrusting dick inside me, and I bounced between them, taking it all with a grin on my face that wouldn’t leave.
“Fill her, Carl. Do it. I’m coming, I’m coming, too.”
They came hard. Deep.
They came so hard I flushed with pride.
Carl’s eyes darkened as he caught his breath, and there was a steel about him. A hardness to his tone that cut through the haze.
They pulled out slowly and I yelped. Empty. I felt empty. And sore.
I felt the wetness dripping out of me.
“We’re going to fill that horny little cunt full of cum,” Carl whispered. “Going to unload all the way inside you, until you’re full. All the time. All the fucking time. That’s what I want, Katie. That’s what I fucking want.”
Words like that should never feel horny.
But they did.
They were the horniest fucking words I’d ever heard.
This girl. This sparkling, lively, sweet, baby blue-eyed girl was something. She really was something.
Forgetting the fact that she was with us for money, forgetting the fact that she was practically half my age, a virtual stranger, and blatantly far more into Rick than she was into me, forgetting all of this, and then some, I could fall for a girl like Katie.
I couldn’t sleep. Not even in the post-sex, post-alcohol bliss with two gorgeous naked bodies in the bed alongside me. I stared at the ceiling and wondered where this was going, where any of this was going.
And it worried me to think the answer was nowhere. Just like always.
A big fat fucking excuse for nowhere.
Rick always scowled and rolled his pretty eyes and told me to chill. Chill, Carl, give it a fucking minute, man. Chill, Carl, not now, just not now. Chill, Carl, just see how things go. See how things go. See how things fucking go, Carl.
But I was tired of seeing how things fucking go. That’s not who I am. I don’t just coast. Not anymore.
I’m not a victim of fate. I’m not a victim of letting life pass me by without taking hold of it by the scruff and dragging it wherever the hell I want it to go.
Katie Serena Smith. Cute, small town girl with big dreams.