Theirs (Part 3)

Read Part 1 and Part 2 first!

(Part 1 is in the “MMF” section. Part 2 is in "Threesomes".)

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His grip was strong.

He held my shoulders firmly, keeping me steady as I knelt on all fours. My head bumped against the muscles of his torso as he knelt in front of me. My head stayed down. And the only thing I could see was his huge, hard cock pointing forward only inches beneath my face.

I stared at it. Its tight skin. Its full purple head. It was much bigger than mine. But staring at his was taking my mind off the pain that I was enduring.

She was kneeling behind me, between my legs. She was holding my hips and gasping with pleasure. She was thrusting hard with a loud sweaty slap as her hips banged against my ass cheeks, again and again.

He had brought back a strap-on dildo. And she was fucking me with it.

She had already come from it, her clit rubbing on the harness as she pumped it in and out of me. But she hadn’t slowed down since then. And I was wondering how long this was going to last.

It wasn’t a massive dildo. His cock looked much bigger. But the dildo was enough to shock me as it went in. To make me feel like I was being turned inside out. Ashamed. Amazed. And sexy as hell.

She’d been fucking me like a bitch ever since.

He let go of my shoulders and sat back. Without him there to steady me, my body was thrust forward and pulled back. I tried to hold onto the carpet as she pounded me, laughing as she did so. Saliva loosened and ran from my mouth as my body was thrown forward and pulled back. I felt like a rag doll. A fuck doll.

This is what I’d signed up for. This is what I’d met them in the bar for. This is what I had promised they could have.

All of me.

Suddenly, she stopped. She reached around my neck and held my throat, pulling me up. I went up on my knees and leaned back. She bit my neck hard as she kept the dildo inside me.

She reached around and started jerking me off. It felt good to feel pleasure instead of pain. And I was shocked at the nice gesture. She moved her hips as she jerked me, almost as if we were dancing. She took my hand and moved it back between her legs. Her pussy was gushing. I rubbed her and fingered her as she jerked me and fucked me. Both of us inside each other.

“Fuck, I like you,” she laughed in my ear.

I liked her too. These two crazy suburban sex-freaks. And me, their fuck-toy.

Suddenly, I was pushed forward, back onto my hands and knees. She fell on top of me. He had pushed her from behind her. She was bent over now too.

Her breathing turned to a panic. Then a moan. A squeal.

“Oh god, oh fuck, oh fuck,” she cried.

He was inside her. And not her pussy.

He began to pound her ass from behind, his thrusts pushing her hips against me. He was fucking her, making her fuck me. His cock pushed into her, her cock pushed into me. She sounded uncomfortable. I almost felt sorry for her. He would stop if she asked him to. And I didn’t want him to stop. His thrusts were keeping her thrusting into me. His thrusts were bringing me pleasure.

Her breasts slid up and down my back, our sweat making us both slippery. She held onto my dick, jerking me in time with him. It was strange, gentle. We were in sync with each other. Both receivers of his thrusts.

She began to shudder quietly, an orgasm building. She whispered gently in my ear that was going to come, as if she was asking for sympathy. And then she did. It was quieter than the previous ones. She almost sounded like she was crying. It sounded intense. And when she had finished, he stopped. She gasped as he pulled out of her. I gasped as she pulled out of me.

She fell to the side and rolled onto her back. She was a mess. Covered in sweat and juices. She crawled away slightly and lay on her back. She released the harness and pulled it off, giving her pussy air to cool down. She turned and looked at me through her sweaty hair.

I felt his hands grip my hips.

She smiled and gave me a sexy wink.

The tip of his cock slid between my ass cheeks. He hadn’t finished in her. He was going to finish in me.

I felt the head of hic cock push against me. Taking the first part was easy. Then he pushed more. And I began to stretch. And stretch more.

His cock felt impossibly big. But I was too lubed up to resist. She chuckled as she watched the predicament she had left me in. There was no stopping him. I stretched wider as he pushed firmly, sliding his full shaft into me.

He buried his cock inside my body, all the way to his balls. And then began to thrust.

And as his orgasm began to build, as his cock prepared to explode inside me, I leaned my head down and rested it on my arms. I kept my ass in the air, letting him have it.

And I accepted that I was finally… theirs.

The End