Three Is A Crowd. (Part 2)

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Suddenly, I was being thrusted into like Ben's life depended solely on pleasing me. It was euphoric, my core sending shocks up my body as I sucked off Bill.

Soon, Bill and Ben caught a rhythm. When Bill was fully in my mouth, Ben moved his hips back, and vice-versa. I was full to the brim with them both. My hair was being pulled by Bill, the pain stimulating me evermore.

Bill became sloppy, his hands gripping anything that they could. Before long, Bill came with a grunt and a hard pull on my hair. I tried to swallow as much as I could before I pulled myself off.

My face was a mess, hair tangled from the abuse on it, cheeks bright red, lips swollen, cum running down my open mouth. I lapped at Bill's cock to get the remaining liquid off of it, purposefully overstimulating him.

Ben's pace became ruthless, each thrust hitting the special in me. It felt too much, but I needed more. As soon as I thought it couldn't get better, my clit was being harshly toyed with.

My moans heightened, in frequency and in sound. I couldn't hold it anymore. I came on Ben's cock, screaming in ecstasy. As if it was a domino affect, he came in the condom too.

The rest was a blur, the clean up, dressing, and getting into bed. I worried they would leave after. My anxiety over coming me. That feeling washed away as soon as they both came into my room, one on either side of me.

Strong arms were holding me securely. My two middle school friends. My crushes. I was happy, for the first time since Derry. I couldn't have asked for more.

(This one's short, so sorry. Happy Thanksgiving ❤️)

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