Damn, the girl can go deep.

He looked at Jerald as he whispered in Daphne’s ear, “You want to feel that beautiful cock buried in your sweet pussy tonight, baby?”

She moaned around Jerald’s cock, making Jerald moan in reply. One of Jerald’s hands cupped the back of her head, his hips now rocking in time with her movements as he thrust.

“Don’t make him come too fast. Let him enjoy it. We can probably get two or three out of him tonight if we work together. I want to feel your mouth on my cock, too. I also want a chance to fuck you good, baby.”

She moaned again, louder. He slipped his other hand inside the front of her shorts. She spread her knees a little wider as his fingers plunged between her legs and found her wet.

“Jesus, sweetheart, look at how wet your pussy is. You’re really horny, aren’t you?”

Her moans had turned to desperate whimpers as he finger fucked her for a minute.

Alan wished he could take a picture of Jerald’s stunned, wide eyes. Alan withdrew his hand and stuck the two fingers in his mouth.

Jerald licked his lips as Alan slowly sucked her juices off his fingers. “How is she doing?” Alan asked him.

He nodded, speechless.

Alan stood and knelt next to him on the couch. Jerald’s gaze never left him, following Alan as he kissed him. “I want to watch you fuck her,” Alan softly said. “I want to watch you spread her legs and sink that gorgeous cock of yours inside her and pound her until she’s screaming your name.”

Jerald moaned.

Alan leaned closer, his forehead touching Jerald’s. “I bet you want to watch me fuck her too, don’t you?”

Jerald nodded.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve gone down on a girl. Think you can talk me through it?”

Jerald grabbed his head and crushed his lips against Alan’s, his whole body shaking as a long, loud groan escaped him.

Alan heard Daphne happily moan, then she suddenly bobbed her head up and down on Jerald’s cock.

There he blows…

A moment later, she still knelt before him, her cheek resting against Jerald’s thigh, his hand gently stroking her hair. His eyes had dropped closed, but he still held Alan tightly against him, Alan’s face pressed against his neck.

“Holy fuck,” Jerald whispered.

“Was that a good ‘holy fuck’?”

“Yeah.” Jerald opened his eyes. Alan spotted the worry there, but he leaned in and kissed Jerald hard, Alan’s tongue plunging and dueling with Jerald’s until he knew he had Jerald’s full attention again.

“Let’s take our girl to bed and show her a good time, why don’t we?” Alan suggested

Jerald nodded.

Alan stood and caught Daphne’s hand. He pulled her to her feet and kissed her. Kissing her felt so different. He had to hold back, be gentle, savor her. Jerald still sat there on the couch, in shock.

He grabbed Jerald’s hand and hauled him to his feet. “Come on, tough guy. My turn to play. We’ve got a very horny girl here who needs our services.”

Alan led them to the master bedroom. He pushed Daphne into Jerald’s arms after pulling her shirt up and off over her head. “Keep her busy for a second, buddy.”

Jerald kissed her. She melted into his arms as Alan reached around her. He unfastened her shorts and pushed them and her underwear down her legs. He dropped his own shorts after skimming his shirt off. Then he pressed his body along hers, his stiff cock nestled in the seam of her ass.

Maybe this is how they’d take her, him behind, Jerald on the bed in front of her, his slightly larger cock buried inside her pussy while he got to sample her sweet backside.

She started grinding her hips against them as he nipped his way across her shoulders. “You keep doing that, baby,” he whispered, “and you’re going to get all the horny cock you can handle tonight.”

Both she and Jerald moaned.

Alan pulled her from his lover’s arms and turned her around so he could kiss her. “Get on the bed.” She did.

He looked at Jerald. The other man stared at her in stunned disbelief. His cock had hardened again, but he still wore his shirt. “You gonna wear that all night, or you taking it off?”

Jerald realized what he meant. He pulled it off and dropped it to the floor.

The men crawled onto the bed. Alan kissed her tummy, running his tongue around her navel, teasing her. She squirmed, trying to coax him between her legs.

He chuckled. “What’s the matter, baby?”

Her hazel eyes looked dark, filled with passion. “Please,” she whimpered.

“Spread your legs,” Jerald hoarsely said, taking Alan by surprise.

She did.

Jerald sat behind her, leaning against the headboard and supporting Daphne. Alan knelt between her legs. He wanted to watch Jerald’s hands as they caressed her, brushing over her skin until he cupped her breasts and played with her nipples, his thumbs rubbing them into hard peaks.

She threw her head back against Jerald’s shoulder and begged for more.

Jerald looked down her body until his eyes met Alan’s. “Look at me,” Jerald silently mouthed.

Alan smiled as he lowered his mouth to her mound and traced her sex with his tongue. He never looked away from Jerald’s intense blue gaze.

Daphne’s skin flushed. “Yes!” she gasped.

Alan felt like his cock would explode from the friction of it rubbing against the bed as he teased her with his mouth and tongue, the sound of her pleasured whimpers, and the smoldering passion in his lover’s eyes as he watched him go down on her.

“Don’t let her come,” Jerald hoarsely said again, sounding like he could barely speak.

She tried to protest, but Jerald kissed her. “No, baby. I want to feel you come with my cock in you.”

Alan sat up and kissed him. He reached over to the bedside table where he grabbed a condom from the drawer. Jerald’s eyes followed his hand. He arched an eyebrow at Alan.

“Be prepared,” Alan said.

Jerald smirked, then kissed him again. “Put it on me,” he said.

Alan patted her on the hip to move her, then he leaned over and sucked Jerald’s cock into his mouth.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” Jerald said. He tangled his fingers in Alan’s hair and thrust a few times before Alan sat up and rolled the condom on him.

Daphne tried to squirm against Alan, wanting him to take her again and finish what he started. He grabbed her waist and nudged her until she straddled Jerald’s cock, her back against Jerald’s chest. Jerald still sat up against the headboard. Alan pushed down on her hips, encouraging her to impale herself on him.

“Fuck him good, because then it’s my turn,” Alan said.

Her head lolled back against Jerald’s chest, tucked under his chin as she rolled her hips.

Jerald’s eyes bored into Alan’s. Then he laced his fingers through Alan’s and they both held her there between them. Alan leaned over her and kissed him. “How’s she feel, buddy?”

“So good.”

Alan slipped his hands free and backed down the bed, his gaze still locked on Jerald’s blue eyes. Jerald slid his hands down between her legs. “Spread your legs wider, baby,” he encouraged, nuzzling her ear as he stared at Alan.

She did, now squirming on his cock, whining, wanting release.

“Calm down, we’ll take care of you,” Alan teased.

Jerald’s fingers parted the soft, short downy hair between her legs and opened her wide and vulnerable to Alan.

“Use your tongue on her again,” Jerald hoarsely ordered.

Alan smiled before doing it, a long, slow stroke from where Jerald’s cock disappeared inside her, up past her clit, and back again. He took time at the bottom of his journey to swirl his tongue over Jerald’s balls.

Jerald sucked in a sharp breath. “Fuck!” he whispered.

Their girl seemed to be in a frenzy. “Please make me come!” she begged.

Alan placed his hands over Jerald’s. Using his lips and tongue, he flicked and tormented her clit as she bounced on Jerald’s cock and tried to gain enough traction against Alan’s tongue to push her over.

Jerald’s mouth parted, his tongue flicking out and licking his lips before he swallowed hard. “I want to feel her squeezing my cock.”

Daphne lifted an arm and hooked it around Jerald’s neck. He kissed her before his gaze returned to Alan.

Her whole body trembled. Then she cried out, her back arching as she came.

“That’s it, baby,” Jerald coaxed. “Give it to us.” He grabbed her hips and thrust up into her. Alan reached between Jerald’s legs and played with his sac as he rose up on his knees and kissed the man.

“Fuck her good,” Alan said. “Give her that sweet cock.”

“God, yes!” Jerald’s thrusts shook the bed as he bounced her on his shaft. With a final grunt, he buried his cock inside her as his eyes dropped closed.

He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight. Alan leaned in, kissed both of them, then patted her on the hip. “Sorry, baby. You’ve gotta move.”