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Story: Mutual Obsession
Indie starts to move, but I still have my arm wrapped around her waist. I’m too busy staring at Miles’ fucking amazing body torealise I’m supposed to let go of her. Indie pats my hand with a giggle. “You can let go.”
I drop my arm, and she climbs off my lap, heading straight to Miles. How she’s able to crawl across the sofa, not stopping until she’s straddling Miles’ hips, is another question entirely. One I have no intention of trying to answer, as I’m too busy watching Indie’s arse sway.
Her back is arched in just the right way that it presents her perfect pussy and arse to me, and I watch in fascination as she stops over Miles’ hips. He wraps his fingers around the base of his cock, making sure he can position himself wherever he needs to be.
I watch, practically panting, as Miles glides the head of his dick through Indie’s slick folds, making sure he’s covered in her juices. Whenever he presses against her sensitive clit, she lets out a loud moan and rocks against him.
Miles leans forward and captures Indie’s lips with his own, kissing her passionately as he continues to slide his cock through her slit, using his hand to spread her juices over his length.
When they finally break apart, both are gasping for breath, but Indie is desperate. “Please, Sir. Don’t tease me. Please, can I have your cock?”
Miles smirks at her as he slaps the head of his dick against her clit, causing the sweetest little gasps that turn into moans. “Are you sure you’re ready? Because once I’m all the way in, I’m going to give Jacob permission to fuck you, too.”
Indie’s eyes grow wide as her brows shoot into her hairline, but despite the shock on her face, she nods enthusiastically, and I can’t help the deep groan that slips out.
Miles hears it and glances over at me, looking smug, and with far more restraint than I’m capable of. I’d have buried myself deep in her sweet pussy by now.
Although he’s looking right at me, he speaks to Indie. “The question is…should I let him take your arse, or can we stretch out that pretty cunt of yours with two cocks?”
Both Indie and I gasp, her mind no doubt spinning just as much as mine is. We’ve talked about double penetration before, about me taking her arse while Miles takes her pussy, but we’ve never properly discussed double vaginal penetration.
Now that the idea is out there, of course, I fucking want to try it. I want to feel Miles’ hard length sliding against mine, as we both stretch out our girl, like she was made just for us… Fuck, I’m close to coming at just the thought.
Indie grinds against Miles, using her body to try to manipulate him into giving her what she wants, but he doesn’t allow it. Miles slaps her arse cheek hard, halting her movements with a hiss as he presses the head of his dick against her clit, driving her crazy with want.
“You didn’t answer me, Gorgeous Girl. Should I punish you?” Miles growls, and my stomach flips at the authoritative tone he uses.
“No, sorry, Sir. I-I… You can do whatever you want with my body. I’m a little scared about taking two in my pussy, but I’d be willing to try, if that’s what you’d like,” she replies, her voice still hoarse from the abuse her throat took not too long ago.
Miles looks over at me, and the intensity of his gaze creates goosebumps along my skin as the anticipation of what’s coming grows. “What would you like to do, Pretty Boy?”
There’s a challenge in his tone. He’s trying to see if I’ll reply honestly, or if I’ll remain submissive and tell him what he wants to hear. The thing he doesn’t realise is that I can do both.
“I would love to do either, so I’m happy with whatever you choose, Sir.”
His eyes twinkle as he smiles at me, pleased with my response. “Good boy.”
Even though I didn’t think I had a praise kink, certainly not the way Indie does, I can’t deny there’s a rush of excitement that ripples through me when I hear the words. I can’t help but smile, and I almost want to puff out my chest with pride.
Miles then places his tip at Indie’s entrance, and slowly presses inside. Indie gasps loudly, though it quickly turns into a moan alongside Miles’ when he stretches her wide. My eyes are glued to them as he slides into her at an agonisingly slow pace.
When he finally bottoms out, her pussy engulfing his hard cock, my own is throbbing painfully, and I have to wrap my hand around the base, squeezing just enough to alleviate some of the ache.
Miles and Indie kiss passionately, and I can see she’s trying to rock her hips, forcing him to move now he’s buried deep inside, but using his impossibly strong self-control, he remains still, allowing her to adjust to the fullness.
When he pulls his lips from hers, Miles looks over at me, his lips swollen from their kiss, his cheeks flushed too. “Do you have the lube?” he asks, nodding his head towards the chest of drawers beside the sofa where he knows we keep some, for occasions just like this.
I lean over and open the drawer, grabbing the tube as soon as I find it. I hold it for him to see as he nods in encouragement. “Shall I…?” I gesture my head towards them, leaving my words unfinished as I struggle to think of what to say.
Miles’ brow raises, his lips tilting into a smile as he tries not to laugh at me fumbling over the words. “You can prepare her arse, Pretty Boy,” he says, and though he sounds amused, there’s no mocking.
I waste no time flipping the lid on the lube and squeezing a large blob into my hand. I make sure my fingers are coated, before leaning over and drizzling some of the liquid down Indie’sarse crack, loving the way they both moan when it slides over her tight bud, dripping onto Miles’ cock.
I add a little more to my hand, which I quickly then rub over my shaft, making sure all my length is coated, whilst trying not to touch myself too much, as I definitely won’t last if I do.
Once I’m satisfied I’ve lubed everywhere that needs it, I place the tube back on top of the chest of drawers and shuffle closer to Indie. Her arse is stretched, thanks to the cock in her pussy, presenting her to me at the perfect angle.
I reach over and gather the lube onto the tip of my finger, scooping it up so I can then place it onto her tight bud. I gently circle my finger around her rim, massaging the lube in before pressing on her hole after a couple of rotations.
I drop my arm, and she climbs off my lap, heading straight to Miles. How she’s able to crawl across the sofa, not stopping until she’s straddling Miles’ hips, is another question entirely. One I have no intention of trying to answer, as I’m too busy watching Indie’s arse sway.
Her back is arched in just the right way that it presents her perfect pussy and arse to me, and I watch in fascination as she stops over Miles’ hips. He wraps his fingers around the base of his cock, making sure he can position himself wherever he needs to be.
I watch, practically panting, as Miles glides the head of his dick through Indie’s slick folds, making sure he’s covered in her juices. Whenever he presses against her sensitive clit, she lets out a loud moan and rocks against him.
Miles leans forward and captures Indie’s lips with his own, kissing her passionately as he continues to slide his cock through her slit, using his hand to spread her juices over his length.
When they finally break apart, both are gasping for breath, but Indie is desperate. “Please, Sir. Don’t tease me. Please, can I have your cock?”
Miles smirks at her as he slaps the head of his dick against her clit, causing the sweetest little gasps that turn into moans. “Are you sure you’re ready? Because once I’m all the way in, I’m going to give Jacob permission to fuck you, too.”
Indie’s eyes grow wide as her brows shoot into her hairline, but despite the shock on her face, she nods enthusiastically, and I can’t help the deep groan that slips out.
Miles hears it and glances over at me, looking smug, and with far more restraint than I’m capable of. I’d have buried myself deep in her sweet pussy by now.
Although he’s looking right at me, he speaks to Indie. “The question is…should I let him take your arse, or can we stretch out that pretty cunt of yours with two cocks?”
Both Indie and I gasp, her mind no doubt spinning just as much as mine is. We’ve talked about double penetration before, about me taking her arse while Miles takes her pussy, but we’ve never properly discussed double vaginal penetration.
Now that the idea is out there, of course, I fucking want to try it. I want to feel Miles’ hard length sliding against mine, as we both stretch out our girl, like she was made just for us… Fuck, I’m close to coming at just the thought.
Indie grinds against Miles, using her body to try to manipulate him into giving her what she wants, but he doesn’t allow it. Miles slaps her arse cheek hard, halting her movements with a hiss as he presses the head of his dick against her clit, driving her crazy with want.
“You didn’t answer me, Gorgeous Girl. Should I punish you?” Miles growls, and my stomach flips at the authoritative tone he uses.
“No, sorry, Sir. I-I… You can do whatever you want with my body. I’m a little scared about taking two in my pussy, but I’d be willing to try, if that’s what you’d like,” she replies, her voice still hoarse from the abuse her throat took not too long ago.
Miles looks over at me, and the intensity of his gaze creates goosebumps along my skin as the anticipation of what’s coming grows. “What would you like to do, Pretty Boy?”
There’s a challenge in his tone. He’s trying to see if I’ll reply honestly, or if I’ll remain submissive and tell him what he wants to hear. The thing he doesn’t realise is that I can do both.
“I would love to do either, so I’m happy with whatever you choose, Sir.”
His eyes twinkle as he smiles at me, pleased with my response. “Good boy.”
Even though I didn’t think I had a praise kink, certainly not the way Indie does, I can’t deny there’s a rush of excitement that ripples through me when I hear the words. I can’t help but smile, and I almost want to puff out my chest with pride.
Miles then places his tip at Indie’s entrance, and slowly presses inside. Indie gasps loudly, though it quickly turns into a moan alongside Miles’ when he stretches her wide. My eyes are glued to them as he slides into her at an agonisingly slow pace.
When he finally bottoms out, her pussy engulfing his hard cock, my own is throbbing painfully, and I have to wrap my hand around the base, squeezing just enough to alleviate some of the ache.
Miles and Indie kiss passionately, and I can see she’s trying to rock her hips, forcing him to move now he’s buried deep inside, but using his impossibly strong self-control, he remains still, allowing her to adjust to the fullness.
When he pulls his lips from hers, Miles looks over at me, his lips swollen from their kiss, his cheeks flushed too. “Do you have the lube?” he asks, nodding his head towards the chest of drawers beside the sofa where he knows we keep some, for occasions just like this.
I lean over and open the drawer, grabbing the tube as soon as I find it. I hold it for him to see as he nods in encouragement. “Shall I…?” I gesture my head towards them, leaving my words unfinished as I struggle to think of what to say.
Miles’ brow raises, his lips tilting into a smile as he tries not to laugh at me fumbling over the words. “You can prepare her arse, Pretty Boy,” he says, and though he sounds amused, there’s no mocking.
I waste no time flipping the lid on the lube and squeezing a large blob into my hand. I make sure my fingers are coated, before leaning over and drizzling some of the liquid down Indie’sarse crack, loving the way they both moan when it slides over her tight bud, dripping onto Miles’ cock.
I add a little more to my hand, which I quickly then rub over my shaft, making sure all my length is coated, whilst trying not to touch myself too much, as I definitely won’t last if I do.
Once I’m satisfied I’ve lubed everywhere that needs it, I place the tube back on top of the chest of drawers and shuffle closer to Indie. Her arse is stretched, thanks to the cock in her pussy, presenting her to me at the perfect angle.
I reach over and gather the lube onto the tip of my finger, scooping it up so I can then place it onto her tight bud. I gently circle my finger around her rim, massaging the lube in before pressing on her hole after a couple of rotations.
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