her ear.
Jennifer was breathing hard now, her body
shivered and the sweet scent that came off her told him how close to her
release she was. “Yes,” she breathed out.
“Does he suck you better than me?”
“No.” She turned her head, kissed him
deep, and cried out in the kiss. He smelled her pleasure.
She pulled away from him, took hold of
Brent by his cock, and had him lie down on the bed, this time in the center.
Reed didn’t understand what she was doing at first. He watched her have his
brother scoot to the center, spread his legs and she crawled up between them,
her ass up in the air. With a grin, he got up, went around the bed behind her,
and took hold of her hips. She took hold of Brent’s cock, sucked it slowly into
her mouth, just as he sank slowly back onto her pussy. A deep moan came from
her, Brent swore, and Reed growled.
He took her hard. Slammed everything he
had left to give into her, and she sucked just as hard it seemed on Brent.
Brent simply laid back, the pads of his hands pressing into his eyes, fingers
gripping his hair and his chest rising and falling fast. It became very
apparent that he was working to hold back his climax.
Jennifer pushed back with Reed, meeting
him thrust for thrust, and Reed gave it all. The sounds of sucking and bodies
slapping seemed to echo off the walls. Grunts, moans and a few pleads, mixed
with the sound. The burn in him finally began to pool between his legs, and her
scent also started to change. Soon it would be over. Soon he would be able to
think about something else besides this crazy red moon, and what it would do to
them and then back to thinking about what they needed to do.
“Argh!” Brent yelled, rose up, fisted his
hand into her hair, and held her still. He came first.
Jennifer kept right on sucking Brent,
until Reed started his own downfall. She let him go, knees spread more and she
once more reached up for him. Brent scooted closer to her, reached down between
her legs, and played with her pussy one last time. Lips closed over her
breasts, sucking the nipples.
“I’m coming!” she cried out while Brent
played with her pussy.
Sure enough, Reed felt her pussy tighten.
It was enough for him. One last thrust and he too climaxed. He didn’t yell as
the other two did. No, his mouth was on her shoulder, biting and sucking at the
mark he left, his cock spiriting his release, leaving him weak and shivering
inside her.
How long the three of them stayed like
that, he couldn’t tell, but when he finally was able to let her go to take a
hot shower, Reed stripped the bed and remade it. Brent didn’t say a thing, just
got his clothes and left. Reed had a strange feeling that his brother felt bad
about tonight and come morning Reed would make it right. After all, as much as
he hated admitting it, he enjoyed himself big time.
* * * *
Jennifer stood under the hot spray of
water, eyes closed, and hands on the walls sighing in bliss. Her body hummed
all over. She was tender in places and smiled at it all. Tonight, without a
doubt, she enjoyed very much and a small part of her wanted to do it all over
again.
Washing her body—slow and easy, she
thought about Reed and Brent. When she told them to fuck her hard, boy, they
sure did. Her ass and pussy both were sore, but she didn’t mind it. What had her
really shaking her head was how much her clit still throbbed and yet it was
hot, tender, and sensitive. She had half of a mind to go back in there and make
Reed take her once more, but doubted he would.
The water turned cooler, and she decided
then it was time to get out. Turning it off, she grabbed the towel, dried off,
and wrapped it around herself. With a smile, she wondered what her father
thought she was doing. What went on in his mind tonight? She doubted he would
think that she’d have two males.
Walking out of the bathroom, she stopped
and frowned. “Where’s Brent?”
Reed stopped with the bed to look at her.
“He went back to his own
Jennifer was breathing hard now, her body
shivered and the sweet scent that came off her told him how close to her
release she was. “Yes,” she breathed out.
“Does he suck you better than me?”
“No.” She turned her head, kissed him
deep, and cried out in the kiss. He smelled her pleasure.
She pulled away from him, took hold of
Brent by his cock, and had him lie down on the bed, this time in the center.
Reed didn’t understand what she was doing at first. He watched her have his
brother scoot to the center, spread his legs and she crawled up between them,
her ass up in the air. With a grin, he got up, went around the bed behind her,
and took hold of her hips. She took hold of Brent’s cock, sucked it slowly into
her mouth, just as he sank slowly back onto her pussy. A deep moan came from
her, Brent swore, and Reed growled.
He took her hard. Slammed everything he
had left to give into her, and she sucked just as hard it seemed on Brent.
Brent simply laid back, the pads of his hands pressing into his eyes, fingers
gripping his hair and his chest rising and falling fast. It became very
apparent that he was working to hold back his climax.
Jennifer pushed back with Reed, meeting
him thrust for thrust, and Reed gave it all. The sounds of sucking and bodies
slapping seemed to echo off the walls. Grunts, moans and a few pleads, mixed
with the sound. The burn in him finally began to pool between his legs, and her
scent also started to change. Soon it would be over. Soon he would be able to
think about something else besides this crazy red moon, and what it would do to
them and then back to thinking about what they needed to do.
“Argh!” Brent yelled, rose up, fisted his
hand into her hair, and held her still. He came first.
Jennifer kept right on sucking Brent,
until Reed started his own downfall. She let him go, knees spread more and she
once more reached up for him. Brent scooted closer to her, reached down between
her legs, and played with her pussy one last time. Lips closed over her
breasts, sucking the nipples.
“I’m coming!” she cried out while Brent
played with her pussy.
Sure enough, Reed felt her pussy tighten.
It was enough for him. One last thrust and he too climaxed. He didn’t yell as
the other two did. No, his mouth was on her shoulder, biting and sucking at the
mark he left, his cock spiriting his release, leaving him weak and shivering
inside her.
How long the three of them stayed like
that, he couldn’t tell, but when he finally was able to let her go to take a
hot shower, Reed stripped the bed and remade it. Brent didn’t say a thing, just
got his clothes and left. Reed had a strange feeling that his brother felt bad
about tonight and come morning Reed would make it right. After all, as much as
he hated admitting it, he enjoyed himself big time.
* * * *
Jennifer stood under the hot spray of
water, eyes closed, and hands on the walls sighing in bliss. Her body hummed
all over. She was tender in places and smiled at it all. Tonight, without a
doubt, she enjoyed very much and a small part of her wanted to do it all over
again.
Washing her body—slow and easy, she
thought about Reed and Brent. When she told them to fuck her hard, boy, they
sure did. Her ass and pussy both were sore, but she didn’t mind it. What had her
really shaking her head was how much her clit still throbbed and yet it was
hot, tender, and sensitive. She had half of a mind to go back in there and make
Reed take her once more, but doubted he would.
The water turned cooler, and she decided
then it was time to get out. Turning it off, she grabbed the towel, dried off,
and wrapped it around herself. With a smile, she wondered what her father
thought she was doing. What went on in his mind tonight? She doubted he would
think that she’d have two males.
Walking out of the bathroom, she stopped
and frowned. “Where’s Brent?”
Reed stopped with the bed to look at her.
“He went back to his own
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