Last Screw Before I Do
fiance is reaching inside the other man's pants, and
he pulls Rich's dick up and over his waistband. Rich's pants fall
to the floor, and so does Matt. He drops to his knees and takes
Rich in his mouth.
    My vulva
flutters. Matt seems to know what he's doing, his lips lightly
closed around Rich's cock, his throat working to take him all in.
Rich moans softly. I start to touch myself; watching my fiance with
a mouth full of cock is much sexier than I'd imagined. Rich holds
his head, forcing him down, making him take it all. Matt's eyes are
watering, but he welcomes Rich deep into his mouth. He drops his
own pants and takes his prick into his hand, sliding his fist over
himself in time with Rich's thrusts.
    My fingers
sneak past my lips and up inside, brushing against my own wet
walls.
    Matt stands,
after a time, and makes his way to the bed beside me. He climbs up,
turning away from Rich, presenting himself on all fours. We lock
eyes, and this time I'm the one to nod my assent.
    Rich moves
into place behind Matt, his own cock in his hand.
    He's nearly at
Matt's opening when Matt stops him.
    That's when my
fiance asks me to put the other man's cock inside him.
    And I take
Rich's cock, and I guide it to Matt's hole, and I push it
inside.
    Matt's never
been fucked before, and it's a tight fit, but I guide Rich inside,
an inch at a time. Matt lets loose a shuddering sigh. “Relax, hon.
Just relax,” I tell him.
    He pushes
against my hand, backing up, taking the cock. I'm face to face with
Rich, and as the last inch of him slides into my fiance, we kiss. I
let my hand linger, one finger and thumb still circling his meat,
feeling it slide through and back as he begins to pump Matt's ass.
I'd missed the taste of his breath, the way he likes to catch my
lip between his teeth. I can feel Rich's balls slapping Matt's ass
as he picks up speed. Our mouths are entangled. Matt moans and
begins to fuck back, moving his ass back against my hand until
there's no room for me and he's taking it all.
    I break the kiss and circle around the bed, kicking discarded
clothes out of my way. I like to watch Matt's face as Rich fucks
him: occasional winces of pain and intense gasps of pleasure. He's
rock hard, his cock bouncing with Rich's movements inside him. It
is, in a word, hot .
    I climb up
onto the bed and spread my legs for my fiance. He goes to town,
licking and suckling my swollen clit, pushing his tongue up between
my lips. His face disappears in my cunt. His body rocks with the
movement of their fucking. Rich and I watch each other as he fucks
the man who's eating me.
    Matt's moaning
against my pussy, his lips vibrating against me.
    He comes
suddenly, his hot juice spattering on my leg.
    Rich is still
going strong. He always was such a good lay.
    Matt pulls
away from him and flops to his stomach, panting hard. I untangle
myself from him and open my legs to Rich.
    “ Come here,” I say, suddenly the tiniest bit shy.
    Rich comes
toward me on his knees, kissing my upper thigh, kissing my belly,
nibbling tentatively at my nipple before we're face to face. He's
propped up on his arms above me. I can feel the tip of his cock
brush me as he breathes.
    “ Hi,” I whisper.
    “ Hi,” he says.
    I reach down
and guide him into me.
    He gasps at my
wetness. He takes no time at all to start pounding, giving it to me
hard, making up for his carefulness with Matt. I've missed this
cock, and the way he knows just where to drive it inside me. We're
fucking face to face, his breath hot against my mouth, tiny beads
of sweat forming along his hairline. I run my nails down his back,
the way I know he likes, and he grunts and fucks me harder.
    Faster.
    “ I missed this pussy. Fuck, I missed you. ”
    I just nod and
raise my hips to meet him.
    Matt's
recovered beside us, and he steps down off the bed again.
    He comes up
behind my head.
    The two men
work in tandem to shift me, the rhythm of our fucking never
changing.
    Then my fiance
gently lowers my head back

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