Have you ever been in a situation you agreed to, but then had a feeling of regret? No? Well I have and it's happening just now.
How could I have agreed to this?! Normally I am open minded about things familiar to this, but how could I have agreed to somethings so- there aren't even words to describe what's going through my mind right now.
Ok so you are probably really confused about what I'm talking about, so lets start from a somewhat beginning. My name is Eleanor, no not Calder just Eleanor you don't need my last name. And just so you know why I am freaking out is because my 2 year long boyfriend Harry has convinced me to have a three-some with him and no other then his best mate- Niall.
I don't even know how I'm thinking so much about this. As a warm tongue runs down the side of my neck, I feel a pair of rough fingers teasing my already sore nipples. I couldn't tell who was doing what and I honestly didn't care. I was in such an intense trance that it was so hard to be standing, my legs becoming jello by the second. I could hear 'Ride' by SoMo faintly playing in the background making me way more sensitive. I whimpered as the touches left my body, I opened my eyes to see both beautiful man looking at me with such a powerful stare it made me even more weak in the knees. I small smile played on Harry's lips as he grabbed one of his scarfs and oh so gently put it over my eyes. Making me unaware of what could be happening.
I was laid on the bed, I heard the song change to a certain version of 'Lights' play. The beat was slow and sensual making my nerves be even more on edge. I felt a cool breeze on my nipples, making them react instantly hardening even more than they already were. Giving me the most delicious pain I've ever felt before. My body was shivering with anticipation and I just wanted to be taken then and there. But these two had other plans, as they kept going with the foreplay. I felt a hand go up and down my more than wet core, running their finger tips teasingly over my aching clit. Just that simple touch almost made me cum, and I knew they knew this.
I felt a body on top of mine, his heat radiating off. Laying in between my legs leaving light feathered kisses all over me. I could feel his growing manhood on the inside of my thigh and I had a feeling this was Niall. Running my hands to his head I confirmed it, running my fingers through his soft hair which was getting longer. I couldn't stop the moans that came from somewhere deep down in my throat. The way were kissing made my body shiver. I knew that this wasn't just a simple fuck, I knew this was going to be a best most intense sweet love making I would ever go through.
"Please Niall.." I said my voice not even above a whisper.
"Please what baby? Tell us what you want." Niall said in my ear, his hand gently stroking my cheek. Still in between my legs, using his his arm to hold himself so he didn't put all his weight on me.
"Just please take me... I- just please..." I said not even being strong enough to form sentence.
"Ok baby, just sit up and scoot to the front a little.. Here let me help- yeah just like that. Are you comfortable?" Harry asked from beside me. I just nodded not being able to say anything else. Harry then suddenly was shifting his body so he was sitting right behind me. Making me lay back against his chest, feeling his erection against my bum. Niall sat in front of me, both legs next to each of mine and Harry's legs. I still couldn't see, but I could hear how all three of our breathings became combined and how faintly on the background music still played lightly. The songs was almost orgasmic, it was a simple dubstep song. But it was doing wonders and it made me even more needy to feel both men inside me. Honestly the idea of music during a time like this is so great.
I couldn't shake the scary feeling of having anal sex for the first time, because I knew what we would be having anal. But I knew that they would be gentle with me. I started grinding my bum against Harry's proud manhood. Hearing a grunting and moaning from Harry and the gently finger fucking that Niall was doing, it was such an amazing experience. My movements stopped and so did Niall's. My hands were headed to take the scarf off, but a pair of large hands stopped me and a husky voice whispered in my ear "Don't do that, or I'll have to tie your hands" loud enough for Niall to hear and let out a deep but sexy chuckle.
Those same large hands were the ones that lifted me up and I felt a stinging pain. And I know that Harry had entered me... and not from my 'right' hole. We stayed there for a couple of minutes. Him letting me adjust to the unfamiliar feeling. If you ask me to describe the feeling of having anal sex, I would have to say that its just like pooping but backward. That's how you feel at first, but then out of no where you get this really great feeling.
I started to slowly move up and down, using Harry's legs for support. Throwing my head back against his shoulder. Feeling how his hot breaths would hit my neck.
"God- Oh fuck El, you are so fucking tight- Fucki-" Harry stuggled with his words as I kept doing most of the work. I felt that warm sensation at the pit of my stomach indicating that I was close. I didn't really have to say anything though, because my moans gave everything away. Harry reaching his climax was all I needed to reach my own. And let me tell you, it was one of the best climaxes I have ever had. As I came down of my high, I kept wondering how it was possible to have such a great orgasm from anal.
But once again I was pulled out of my thoughts when Harry pulled out, wincing but forgetting the pain quickly as I was placed immediately on Niall's lap. Once he was fully inside me I didn't waste a second. I started riding him enjoying the feeling. Niall has this certain bend at the tip and its the best thing ever. As I went up and down he would hit that spot that made me get closer and closer to the edge. I kept moaning like a dirty whore and I couldn't care less. I was lost for words and honestly they weren't necessary, just the music, our breathing, and our body language was enough.
Harry's hand reached for my aching nub as I kept riding Niall as if my life depended on it. I was tired but I didn't care I was in a euphoric stage and I couldn't stop now. Throwing my head back I let everything go, I came like never before. With Niall just behind me, enjoying each others climaxes.
I felt the scarf being taken off of my face, but my eyes were closed. I was exhausted and unbelievably sore. As Niall lifted me up and set me down I couldn't help but let out a grunt.
"So what do you say El, round two in the shower?" Niall asked his voice hoarse.
"I really hope your joking because I am not up for round two.." I answered my voice almost gone. He just let out a small laugh and layed down next to me. Harry on the other side, covering us all with the comforter.
"I guess we'll have to wait until tomorrow then Ni." Harry said putting an arm over my stomach.
I would have answered but sleep took over me. A smile playing on my lips.
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Yaay and update! Ugh if you read my authors note I apologize because I lied. And I am terribly sorry but its really hard for me to describe anal sex so that's why it took me so long. Plus I've been so busy! I say this all the time but I can't do anything about it. But I do have another one that's almost done. Anyways read my new fanfiction and just vote here and comment! I hope you guys like it!!! See yall later.
