He Makes Me Bundle

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have such a sweet cunt.”
    One of Matt’s hands leaves my hip and reaches between my legs, finds my clit with ease and circles the tiny nub. I gasp, “Jesus Christ!”
    “ You need to come on our cocks, and then we’ll come inside you.”
    Oh, god, the sheer pleasure forces out all of the air in my lungs, leaving me breathless, shuddering, muscles twitching. He circles the bundle of nerves, round and round and round. Dragging my orgasm closer with every thrust in and out of my aching holes.
    Tingles of absolute bliss dance along my spine, and I feel as though spikes of electricity are reaching into every part of me, multiplying exponentially. I can’t think, can’t breathe, can’t do anything but feel them pistoning in and out of both of my holes. So, I accept what they’re doing and revel in each and every sensation they afford me.
    “ Take our cocks, little one. Take it from Daddy and Matt.” Gah, his voice is so deep and gravelly, egging my climax on.
    I moan and groan, then whine because I can’t do anything. I’m frozen in place. I’m able to take what they’re doing to me and that’s about it. Oy.
    But then, their pace increases yet again, Matt keeping time with his fingers on my clit…circling, as both men fuck the shit out of me.
    “ Yes, boys, yes…” I grab one of my breasts, pinch and tug on the nipple, adding that layer of sensation to all the others surging through me. It’s like I’m being battered from every side, taking as much as they’re giving.
    They’re both breathing like freight trains, huffing and puffing, undoubtedly reaching for their own pleasure. Fuck, I want mine. Now.
    “ Come on our cocks, Amber. Come for Daddy.” He heaves out the words through ragged breaths as he thrusts in and out of me. And I can do nothing but obey, listen and do what he’s demanding.
    “ Gonna…”
    “ Fuck yeah, milk my cock.” Matt adds his own bit of ordering around and that’s it, I’m done.
    Every muscle in my body tenses at once, as if I’m balancing on a precipice, unsure of which direction I’m going to fall. And then I do, I tumble down into a vat of pleasure, pure ecstasy spurring on every twitch of my body from head to toe. My pussy and ass are milking them, clit throbbing in time with the rapid beating of my heart.
    I’m not sure what I’m screaming, or if I’m even screaming at all. Fuck, it’s just too good, pleasure coursing through my veins, electric shocks of bliss not far behind, and I let it crash over me in waves, the ebb and flow, washing over me as they continue to fuck me.
    In and out, but always filled with cock, they keep working as I come down from my high, euphoria leaving me with a gentle buzz, and I just float between them, happy and sated.
    I hum a pleased sound and nudge them along. I look over my shoulder and whisper to Justin, “Come in my ass, Daddy. You know you want to.”
    Next, my attention’s squared on Matt, the sweetheart beneath me. “Don’t you want to come in my pussy, baby? Give me that hot load. Do it, fuck this teenage pussy.”
    And that seems to put him right over the edge, rumble starting in his chest until he shouts, “Ohfuckohfuckohfuck…” His voice is rough, muscles of his neck standing out against his skin, a look of pleasure mixed with pain on his face. Then, he gives me a few final thrusts, cock deeply embedded in my pussy. It’s throbbing, pulsing, and Matt’s shooting his cum inside me.
    Then Daddy’s pace increases, the restrained thrusts turning into outright slamming, fucking my ass hard until he’s screaming.
    “ Do it, Daddy. Come in your little girl’s ass. Fill me up. Gimme that cum.”
    He roars, pounding me while Matt’s cock is softening. But Daddy’s dick is growing larger and larger with each passing moment until he’s flush with me, spray after hot spray of his cum coating me from the inside out, jets of pleasure scorching my ass, causing shivers of ecstasy to dance through my entire being.
    Matt

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