Taken From Both Sides : Anal Threesomes 6

I’d often stay late at Daddy’s bar and chat to him and some of the regulars, but when his old pal Gus walks in we all wind up talking to the early hours.

They relive old times and I’m rapt by their stories, but when Gus lets slip about a threesome the pair of them had I’m more than a little intrigued.

Daddy’s embarrassed but I can’t wait to hear more.  Soon I’m asking Gus and Daddy the most intimate of questions and things are only headed one way.  Read how they relive their experience and Daddy and Gus fuck me from both sides.  A man in each hole … how delicious!

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“You heard the lady,” Gus said, and he and Daddy both donned their boots again.

As they did so I watched their stiff cocks sway on their waist like they were dowsing for water.  I couldn’t wait to feel either of them inside me and I could tell that my pussy was soaking wet for the both of them.

With their boots back on they looked over at me as I leant against the bar, watching with intrigue as I slowly stroked a hand down my body.  I curved it around my tits and circled my navel on the way down to the waist of my tight jeans, then I popped the button and pulled the small zipper down.

When the zip was all the way down I stretched both hands out along the bar, waiting for them to make the next move.

Daddy walked over to me, looking down and shielding me from the light with his enormous frame.  He gripped at my jeans and pushed downwards, kneeling as they fell and took my panties with them.

I felt the air tickle over the wetness of my slit and I looked to Gus whose gaze was affixed on the slender tuft of hair that sat above my hot, forbidden groove.

Daddy took my sneakers off and I stepped carefully out of my jeans and panties, putting my sneakers back on afterwards until I was stood there like a sporty little fuck-slut.  Now I teased a hand over the front of my pussy, not yet giving them the view they both wanted.

Without saying a word Gus walked over and put his hands beneath my arms and lifted me.  As I rose I let out a playful shriek, then I felt the cool of the wood as he sat me on the bar.

He pushed my knees open quickly and planted his mouth right on my pussy, tasting my wetness for the first time and causing my eyes to fall shut automatically as I let out a moan.

When they opened again Daddy was beating his cock as he watched his friend suck my pussy.  It was like living a dream.  I’d have pinched myself, but the sensation of Gus’s tongue circling my clit was more than powerful enough to wake me from any slumber.

I looked down and met Gus’s gaze, feeling the intensity of his stare.  There was something hot about making eye-contact with a guy whose tongue was busy sliding up and down my velvet flesh.

He probed a little way inside me and I felt the juices break inside me.  He splayed them back up my glistening folds and then brought his face away to admire his handiwork.

Daddy too took a look, peering over my knees and staring at my hot groove.

“Your turn,” Gus said, stepping out from between my legs and keeping them open at the knee like he was holding the door for Daddy.  “Show her what you can do.”

Daddy slipped between my ankles, kissing my leg at the knee and working his way down my thigh until I could feel his breath on my sodden pussy.

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