knew he could feel Terrance inside her butt.
“Make me come. Please,” she cried in the night. There was no hesitation. Howard leaned up and latched onto her throat. Terrance dropped over her back, latching onto the other side. The double fucking and sucking led her to the most explosive orgasm she’d ever known. She also understood her life would never be the same. “More,” she managed to whisper, and the men renewed their fucking efforts. When she came again, she collapsed onto Howard’s chest. His hips drove upward several times, and she could feel his cock release its hot liquid in several spurts. Terrance spanked her butt several more times and came deep inside her anus, his body jerking with each stream of cum.
Claudia lay sated, sandwiched between the men. Never in her life had she dreamed anyone would fuck the way the two of them did that night. Never again would she want it any other way.
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She stumbled naked to the dark, unfamiliar hallway. Her legs tangled with each other, and she almost fell. Grabbing onto the staircase railing, she steadied herself and looked around. She tried to find her way to Terrance. Claudia hesitated, staring down the long, curving stairway, inherently knowing not to try to navigate it now. Instead she ran her hand along the inner wall to balance herself as she moved to the next door. She hoped it would be Terrance’s room. She knocked once lightly and heard Howard say, “Come in.”
It took several times for her hand to grasp the knob and turn it. When she did, she glanced and saw two men, one standing tall and naked before the bright fireplace. The other man kneeled before him. Howard’s cock was deep down Terrance’s throat. His hands gripped Howard’s buttocks, holding him tight to his mouth. She wanted to turn and run but felt anchored to the spot. She watched with a detached fascination, yearning for it to be her sucking Howard’s cock.
One of her hands still held the door knob, the other rose to find her breast, tugging on her nipple, twisting it from side to side as she watched the scene before her. It didn’t bother her they might she how she touched herself while watching them. As Terrance sucked Howard’s cock, she pinched harder. Her other hand came up and crossed her chest, tweaking her other nipple. It felt wonderful to touch herself freely with an audience, made her body keen with a new awareness. Her pussy was wet, from her attention to her breasts and from watching Terrance suck off Howard.
She waited for a twinge of jealousy, but it never came. Claudia became enamored with the sight. She wondered if she should move forward and join them, but Howard’s hips bucked forward several times and Terrance made swallowing motions, apparently taking the load of cum Howard released. His hand came down and patted Terrance on the shoulder several times. Terrance looked up and smiled at the older man.
Claudia backed from the room and managed to find the room she awoke in and dropped on the bed. She wasn’t sure what she had seen, wasn’t sure if it mattered. What she did remember was Terrance’s approach to sucking Howard’s cock and how it differed from her actions. He was so much more self-assured with the act, whereas she always began tentatively.
She’d been living with the men for several weeks now. Each night her pleasure unfolded as the two men enjoyed her body. Only in the last days with Terrance and Howard had she begun to get past the automatic hesitation. She fell asleep with the image ingrained on her dreams.
Chapter 11
She woke the next evening, her hair and body clean, lying under a white down comforter in a strange bedroom. It was a beautiful room decorated in reds and white, but she wanted Terrance. As if by intuition, he entered the room, his dressing gown held loosely closed by the belt.
“Good morning, sleepy head. How do you feel?”
“Oddly sated,” she told him.
“Come, Howard
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