Dizzy's Story (6 page)

He snagged a piece of bacon from the pile on the plate and told her, “Over easy and wheat toast, please.” She went back to the kitchen and cracked some eggs as Rob came in the room looking rumpled, and she told herself that Jon was lucky she loved him because his little brother was one sexy man.

She poured another cup of coffee and handed it to Rob as he passed her on his way to the table, with Jon sitting there munching on the bacon, waiting for the rest of his breakfast. Jon enjoyed watching her in his kitchen as he relaxed in the chair while he admired her cute ass in his shirt whenever she bent to check on the eggs. Rob murmured, “Thanks,” and when she asked him about his eggs he said,

“Over easy with wheat toast, please.” She burst out laughing and went to the fridge to get out more eggs. Little did she know that when she bent into the fridge both men choked on their coffee. Her bare ass looked amazing, and they got a small peek at her shaved labia at the same time. Rob was a little red around his neck and looked at Jon, who smirked and raised one eyebrow. Rob gave a slight nod and joined Jon as they watched the best damn cooking show ever.

After breakfast was finished and the men had taken the plates into the kitchen, Dizzy loaded the dishwasher as the men stood back and let her at it. Rob excused himself, saying something about needing a shower, and left Jon watching her sweet ass flashing him as she was bent over and stacking dishes in the machine. When she turned it on and turned around to ask what time he wanted to take her home, she was surprised at the look on his face. Slack-jawed need was her best guess. He tore the shirt off her and lifted her to the counter. His shoulders spread her legs, and with no preliminaries he dove his face into her crotch and pulled the labia aside as he ate at her pussy like he was starved.

She came quickly. His assault gave her that little extra thrill, and his mouth refused to let up on her hole or her clit. His hands had a
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hold of a thigh each, and his fingers dug into her flesh. He kept at her, and she felt herself climbing again. He was making growling noises and shook his head sideways like a dog worrying a bone. She could hear the sloppy sounds of his lips licking and slurping at her pussy, and she circled his shoulders with her legs then plucked her nipples because she had to. She was almost as wild as he was. He drew back and stared at her pussy, watching it drip its juice on the counter, and he could see the luscious clit sticking out, begging him to continue his torture. He helped her down from the counter and held her steady for a minute then pushed down on her shoulder so she went to her knees right there.

He unbuckled his pants and unsnapped them, leaving the zipper to her. She reached for his zipper to free his hard cock, and he helped her remove his not-so twin cocks. “Suck them deep and suck them good.” She could not get both appendages in her mouth at the same time so she licked the small one for a minute, getting it nice and wet from her saliva then fisting it and working it with her tightly closed hand. Her mouth went to work on his large cock and licked the bundle of nerves just below the dome head. She licked her way down to his balls and let her teeth skim up to the head then sucked it into her hot mouth. Her pussy was on fire, and his excitement fueled her own. She sucked him into the back of her throat and worked her tongue to press the underside of his cock in her mouth. All he could think about was her amazing mouth. He came, feeling the pressure from deep inside his balls flowing into her hot mouth. She slurped a bit but swallowed all of his fluids and licked his cock afterward like a hungry kitten after cream.

He led her to the playroom and took her into the shower. He soaped them both and held the showerhead under her slit as she spread her legs after he finished diligently soaping and fingering her cunt to make certain they rinsed all the important parts well. Then he dried her body thoroughly and pulled her into the game room to the bench in the corner. He had her bend over the bench, and he cuffed
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her wrists to the hook in the floor. He placed her legs in position and used a stretch bar to hold them in place. She was going nowhere, but then she was in no hurry to, either. Her ass was spread wide, and her cunt began to drip from her arousal. He slid his fingers down her slit from the top of her butt to her clit standing at attention and back. She needed to come, her body quivered, and she had no shame. She begged, “Please, I need to come, please help me.”

He came around the bench to her head and leaned down to kiss her. Pulling her hair back, he asked her, “What were you dreaming about last night, Dizzy? You were moaning and sighing, and you sucked my cock and played with yourself, and I watched you do it. I watched the way you arched your pussy like someone was drilling for oil, and eventually I watched as you came soft as the sigh you gave.”

Her eyes slid from his, and her face got pink. She shook her head, and he straightened up and spanked her right cheek. She shrieked, and he spanked her left cheek. He kept spanking her and told her he would stop when she gave him an answer. He stopped and then she felt a slap on her cunt. Her pussy was dripping, and the sound of the slap on her wet cunt was loud. He slapped her again on the clit, and she went to pieces.

Her belly was convulsing, and she was breathing like a racehorse.

Her beautiful red ass quivered, and she would have done or said anything to come. “I dreamed of you and Rob fucking me together.”

He rewarded her with a tap on her clit, and he reached into his little closet of toys and brought out a
huge
dildo. It was bright purple and had the distinction of being at least as long as her forearm, and thick.

In other words, she was scared of where he planned to put that thing.

“You are not.” She gasped for breath, and she felt his fingers sliding in and out of her back door. Her mind rejected the huge thing, but her body was begging to be filled until she couldn’t take another inch.

She knew she was sex drunk and didn’t care in the least. “Fuck me with your toy, Jon, just don’t hurt me, okay? I trust you, now fuck me! I need you so.”

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“Darling Dizzy, I am very happy you dreamed of the two of us fucking your body. Tell me, what did we do, who did what, and whose cock went where?” When she remained silent, he tapped the toy on her clit firmly. “You better start talking, darling Dizzy, or this monster dildo with five settings will be in your ass within a minute.”

He put the vibrator on her back and squirted a tube of slick lube directly into her back hole and around the puckered entrance. “You know you want to tell me. After all that we have done together, why are you so shy?” She felt the tip of the dildo start vibrating slowly at the entrance to her tight rear hole. It felt amazing and terrifying at the same time. Then the sound of a small click and the vibes became more forceful, and the head of the soft plastic pressed into her tight hole.

She felt the unrelenting pressure and squealed and tried to push it out but succeeded in only making it easier for the monster to penetrate her tiny asshole. She felt the large head pop through her sphincter and the muscle tightened down hard in reflex. “Oh, God, just like this.

You were licking my cunt and playing with my nipples, then Rob came in and lubed my ass with something cold, and he worked me with one finger and then two fingers. He could not get the third into me so he finger-fucked my ass while you sucked me and pulled the cheeks of my ass apart so he could see my hole, and you could see everything from under my hips as you lapped up the cream that my pussy was dropping into your mouth. Then you moved and I sat on your lap while you put your cock into my pussy, and I came when you got all the way in. He rubbed and kissed me everywhere so I started moving on your cock. He took his time filling my asshole with the biggest cock I have ever seen, I thought he would split me in two.”

She gasped and trembled, the pain of being stretched so wide open was horrid, yet the pleasure rushing through her womb was so distracting she started crying. Pleasure and pain, she needed them both or she might die without them. She backed her rear end onto the monster plastic cock, trying to bury it deeper in the nerve-riddled
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tunnel. The burning, stretching pain made her want to scream and beg for more. He would not let her have more than half of the dildo, and her body demanded she do something to satisfy it. Her hips pumped and kept thrusting back onto the vibe. “Fuck me. Fill my ass with your hard cock! Fuck my pussy with that hot cock of yours.” Then she whimpered and begged, pleading for him to make it better.

“Please, I need you.”

He pulled it out of her, not wanting her big moment to be wasted on a damn vibe. She was ready, and her ass was open enough to accept his brother’s monster cock. Rob was not only tall and larger than life, he was also packing some serious cock. Rob was used to women backing away from his cock. The thing would have looked perfect on a horse. Jon and Rob had shared many things, including women. Some of the women took one look and had to touch it, and some liked the challenge of trying to fit it inside of them. To Jon’s knowledge no woman had given his brother her asshole before. Jon knew that Dizzy was on enough of a sexual high that she could take him.

Jon saved her sweet pussy for his very own. He would share her ass, but that pussy was his. He might let her suck his brother’s cock just so she could get that part of her fantasy fulfilled and have her even more high on sexual need than she already was. “So, Dizzy darling, I would be so happy if you consented to have sex with both me and Rob. I know Rob would love to stick his hard cock in this tight little ass and feel how you would strangle it when you come around my thick cock.” He watched as her body kept moving. Her breathing was labored, and she demanded he make her come. He loosened the restraints and helped her stand. He cuddled her close, and she rubbed her body up and down his.

She clung to his neck and kissed him wherever she could reach and refused to let him go. “I need your big cock in my pussy, please? Please, Jon, please help me. I will do anything if you will
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allow me to come.” She was so beautiful in her need that Jon had to kiss her.

He looked at the time and gently untangled himself from her clinging body and sat her on the table. “Here we go, baby, you sit right there, and I will be right back and take care of your needy pussy, okay?” She sat there dejected and crying as her body trembled in need and reaction to the abrupt stop of the best orgasm she had ever experienced. Jon came back with Rob in tow. She stared at the half-dressed mountain of hot male flesh and licked her lips. She eyed Jon as he came closer to her slowly as if he were approaching a wild animal. She kept wiggling where she sat and whimpering as she panted. Good. She definitely felt feral. She wanted to scratch and bite through flesh and suck and lick and ride and…Her mind told her she was insane, and she knew it, but she would have both of these men if she could grab ahold of them.

Jon could see the calculation in her eyes. She was planning to get violent soon if they did not take control of her. Her whimpers of need and the liquid falling down her thighs gave him confidence that this would be okay. He was excited, thinking of how magnificent she would look as she accepted his brother’s cock and his own and fucked the cum out of their balls. He pulled her to her feet and gave her a small kiss on the lips. He could feel her body humming. “Dizzy, honey, I brought Rob down so he could help me help you today. He can be in your ass just like your dream, remember?” Her head nodded, and he gave Rob the nod indicating all was well. “I want to suck and lick your pussy now, okay?” She shifted her eyes back to him from hungrily watching Rob advance toward her slowly.

Jon left her for a minute and opened a sliding door. He told Rob to bring her, and he went to the single item of furniture in the room. Rob hooked two fingers inside her cunt and felt the juice rush down his hand. He walked backward to Jon with her pussy hooked on his fingers, riding on her G-spot, and watched her narrowing eyes and heard her growl. Damn, she really is in the zone for this, he told
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himself as he kept a slow pace with her on his fingers just like a fish on a hook until he felt the bed behind his knees. It was a giant bed.

Much larger than any king-sized bed. Jon had ordered it special, and he was glad that there was room for all three of their bodies. It was one of those impulse buys that he thought he might need when he decorated the playroom. Now he was happy for the extravagance. The bed was big enough even for his giant little brother.

Rob picked her up and did not seem to be straining at all. When he deposited her onto the bed she expected him to shuck his jeans and join her and Jon. Jon had removed his jeans, and naked, he climbed into the bed with Dizzy. “Now, baby, you want us to take care of your needy little pussy?” Her head nodded, and her body twitched when he licked her nipple. “You need to tell Rob about your dream, Dizzy.”

He smiled encouragingly and inserted a finger in her wet cunt. “He will not touch you unless you tell him what you need. Or should I get the dildo back out and have you come on it?”

Her whimpering denial made him smile into her eyes, and he told her again to tell about her dream. “I got so hot when you told me about your dream I almost came right there, baby.”

She rubbed her stomach with a trembling hand, looking at Rob but avoiding his eyes. “I just had a sex dream about Jon and me, and then you joined us by, umm, well, you entered my asshole, and it felt like you were splitting me in two, but I loved it and never wanted you guys to stop filling me with your big cocks.” She raised her tear-drenched eyes to Rob and begged him. “I don’t know what happened.

I have never felt like this before. Please?” She looked at Jon, and her bottom lip quivered, and she hugged herself. “I hurt, Jon. I need you to make it better.”