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Story: Calla’s Boys
Jesse
I was half expecting Billy to say no, but out of all of us, I kind of feel like we understand each other best, and it seems he agrees… at least enough to let me in on this.
Since this is really Billy’s time, I’ll follow along with his cues and let him dictate how this plays out with the three of us.
He unfurls his fists and palms on Calla ’s thighs. I spread my fingers on her waist and stroke her soft skin.
Calla moans quietly, squirming as we run our hands over her body, exploring every part of her, teasing her with the promise of what’s to come while not giving into her wordless pleas.
I press a kiss to her bare shoulder and drag my tongue down her back to just above the seam of her perky ass, then slowly move back up to her neck. Her hair gets in my face, and as I swipe it aside to bite her lightly, the sweet scent of her shampoo fills my nose.
I barely manage to hold back the groan, and as I look over her shoulder to meet Billy’s eyes, I see the barely constrained need that I feel mirrored in his expression.
I don’t think either of us is going to be able to hold back much longer. When Billy finally surrenders and buries his face between Calla’s juicy breasts, I bite down harder on her shoulder and palm her sweet ass.
Squeezing her cheeks in my hands, I dip my thumbs between them and pry them apart slightly so I can get a peek at the little hole hiding between them. I’m hoping Billy will let me take this one while he fucks her, but I’ll continue to follow his lead for now.
Between the two of us, we’ll make Calla’s head spin and turn her into putty with our hands and more, moving and shaping her body to suit our desires.