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Part 9
Lionel, having grabbed the oil from the table, squeezed some out into his hand and worked it into Jean’s anus. Squeezing more into his palm, he closed the bottle and dropped it to the ground as he coated his cock in the heating oil.
“Lionel…it’s so hot. Fuck me, Lionel. Make it hotter.” Jean thrust her ass out to him.
Lionel groaned and gripped her hips, pushing his cock against her anus. “This is how it’s done, boy.” He grunted to the wide eyed Oliver as he pushed his cock completely up Jean’s ass.
“Yesss!” Jean cried out as Lionel’s cock filled her ass.
Oliver swallowed as he watched Lionel pull his cock from Jean’s ass then thrust it back in, picking up a steady rhythm that made Jean buck toward him, her breasts brushing his cock with each forward movement she made. He felt his fingers curling into the bark of the tree behind him, his toes curling into the soggy grass beneath his feet. He wanted to touch her, taste her. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was to get to fuck this woman he’d been dreaming about since he’d first saw her naked body through the window…and have her be his first fuck. He squeezed his ass muscles and shivered at the thought of how her pussy would feel around his cock.
Jean bucked back against Lionel with each thrust he made, her body beginning to tense as the pressure built up inside. Taking her hands off the tree, she grabbed Oliver’s arms and held onto him as Lionel continued to pound her ass, each time getting harder. “Please, Lionel…I want to feel him fucking my pussy.” She begged as she felt her pussy juices running down her thighs.
Lionel gave her ass two more hard thrusts before pulling out and slapping each cheek. Wrapping his arms around her, he moved his hands up to her breasts and pulled her back against him, his hands kneading the soft flesh they held. “I can’t wait to feel his cock up my ass with your gold plated one.” He whispered in her ear.
“I want him in my pussy, first.” Jean told Lionel selfishly.
“I know you do.” Lionel moved a hand down to her pussy, swirling a finger in the wetness he found there. “You’re soaked.”
Jean nodded. “Should we have him eat me first?”
Lionel shook his head. “No, we’ll save that for when his ass is getting fucked.”
“Yes.” Jean hissed.
“Now, come here.” Lionel pulled her closer to Oliver. “Spread your legs a little further apart then squat down a bit, Ollie.”
“Ye…yes, Sir.” The boy stuttered out, doing as he was told and waiting to see what was next.
“Now, Jean…you know what to do.” Lionel patted her gently on the ass.
Jean kissed Lionel, gently nipping at his bottom lip. Straddling the boy’s bent legs, Jean positioned her pussy over his straining cock. “Maybe he should have your cock ring, Lionel. Looks like his cock might explode the minute it’s in my pussy.”
“Just wrap one of your hands around the base of his cock.” Lionel helped her balance.
“Are you ready, Ollie?” Jean asked as she gripped the base of his cock.
Oliver closed his eyes and nodded, not sure that her hand would stop him from coming. He’d wanted her so bad, for so long now, that his cock was on overload. Sucking air in as he felt the wet, hot flesh slide over his cock, he gritted his teeth to keep from crying out.
“Can you slowly stand up, boy? I’ll help you balance Jean.” Lionel placed his hands under Jean’s ass while she wrapped her legs around Ollie’s thighs as the young man carefully stood up.
“You can touch her, you know…after all…her pussy is full of your cock.” Lionel shook his head at the boy.
Oliver hesitantly reached out and placed his hands on Jean’s waist. “Oh god.” He whispered at the feel of her silky skin under his hands.
“Have you got it, boy?” Lionel asked as he positioned his cock against Jean’s ass and pushed in.
“Oh god, Lionel.” Jean gripped Oliver’s shoulders with her free hand and leaned back against Lionel. “It’s so much better than the fake cock.”
“Fuck her, boy. Don’t just stand there.” Lionel growled as he pulled his cock from Jean’s ass to shove it back in, harder and faster.
Jean gripped the cock in her pussy with her vaginal muscles, encouraging its owner to move. “Come on, Ollie. Fuck me.”
Oliver slowly began to thrust his hips forward, picking up on Lionel’s rhythm and moaning at the feel of his cock moving in and out of the slick, hot flesh surrounding it. “Ohhh.”
“Good, Boy?” Lionel grunted, remembering all too well the first time he felt Jean’s pussy surrounding his cock. He’d exploded mere seconds after penetration.
“Oh, Missus…you’re so wet and hot around me.” Ollie cried out as the pressure in his balls became painful; his hips beginning to thrust wildly against Jean. “I have to come, Missus…it hurts.”
Jean released the hold she had at the base of Oliver’s cock. “How close are you, Lionel?” she panted out as she placed her now free hand on Oliver’s shoulder and tightened her grip.
“Close, Love.” Lionel grunted out his answer. “Don’t move, Ollie.”
“I…I…have to Mister Lionel.”
“You can hold it.” Lionel growled even as he continued to slam into Jean’s ass, his grip on her waist tightening as he drew closer to coming.
“I’ll try.” Ollie whined and gritted his teeth, biting his bottom lip in the process.
“Hurry, Lionel.” Jean urged, her own need to come, becoming stronger.
Lionel reached down to his cock and jerked on the cock ring, pulling it off and letting it fall to the ground. Putting his hand back on Jean’s waist, he pulled his cock out of her ass, tightened his grip and slammed back into Jean’s tight asshole, once…twice…three times before calling out to Oliver to fuck Jean’s pussy and come.
Oliver only thrust once before his hot cum began to spurt out and fill Jean’s clinching pussy. “Missus!” he cried as his head banged back against the tree behind him.
Jean felt the cum spurting in her pussy only moments before Lionel’s cum began to fill her ass. Moaning her pleasure, her own orgasm ripped through her, a gushing release sending a stream of her cum over the cock in her pussy, covering it and dripping to the ground.
Lionel groaned as Jean’s ass milked his cock, the added pulse of her pussy milking the cum from Oliver’s cock, almost more than his sensitive cock could stand. Feeling his knees growing weak, he leaned forward onto Jean’s back, pushing her into Oliver, and him harder against the tree.
After several minutes passed by, Jean squirmed, her legs going to sleep. “I need to move.” She finally whispered.
“Mmm.” Lionel agreed and pulled his flaccid cock from her ass. Holding Jean around the waist, he helped her down, watching the cum drip from her pussy after Oliver’s cock slid out. Reaching down, he caught some of it and lifted it to her lips.
Jean let her head fall back on Lionel’s shoulder and held out her tongue, licking the finger Lionel held in front of her, sucking it in to clean all the cum off. “That was…” she closed her eyes, a satiated smile playing on her lips.
“Incredible.” Lionel finished for her then looked at Oliver. “Sit down before you fall down, Boy.” He shook his head and carefully followed suit.
Jean settled against Lionel’s chest, her body resting between his spread legs. Spotting the cock ring where Lionel had dropped it in his haste, she grabbed it and turned in his arms. “Can I put it back on you?”
Lionel nodded. “I’ll need it to fuck the boy over there.” He motioned toward the tree and the now wide eyed Oliver.
“Fff…fu…fuck…mmm…meeeee?” he squeaked and rushed to stand, not accomplishing much in his shaky state.
“Sit.” Lionel barked.
Oliver sat down, his eyes still wide. “I…I…”
“Oh do shut up.” Jean shook her head. “You were spying on us. We let you fuck me, and now, you’re going to let us fuck you.”
“Bbb…buuu…but…” Oliver tried to make them understand.
“Don’t tell me you’ve never had anything shoved up your ass, Boy. Surely you’ve used a finger, or two, to fuck your ass while wanking.” Lionel looked at the boy with a raised eyebrow. “I can see that you have.”
“Well, this will be better…it’ll be the real thing.” Jean whispered gleefully as she felt Lionel’s cock already beginning to stir against her back.
“Go and get your cock, Jean.” Lionel whispered in her ear before licking the sensitive spot behind it making her shiver and moan.
“Mmm…can I make him clean my pussy first?” she looked at Lionel. “It’s so sloppy.”
“I suppose he can clean it now, although I had planned for him to being doing that while I fucked him. I guess this is better…now you can join me in fucking his ass even sooner.” Lionel ran a finger up the crack of her ass. “Better have him lick up this mess, too.”
Jean leaned forward and wrapped her arms around Lionel’s neck. Covering his mouth with hers, she kissed him hungrily, her tongue pushing into his mouth. As the kiss continued, Jean slipped a hand from Lionel’s neck, over his chest, and wrapped it around his cock.
Lionel moaned into Jean’s mouth as their kiss grew deeper and her hand grew bolder. Tightening his ass muscles to keep some control, he was thankful Jean had replaced the cock ring. Wrapping the fingers of his right hand in her hair, he pulled her head back and stared at her as he pushed the middle finger of his left hand into her ass. Pulling his finger out, he drug it up the crack between her buttocks…smearing his cum there to make more of a mess for Oliver to clean. Still holding her gaze, he pushed his finger back into her ass and once again drug his cum covered finger out, this time spreading the cum over an ass cheek.
Jean swallowed at the intensity of Lionel’s gaze as his finger pushed into her asshole over and over, dragging his cum out to smear it over her ass…making an even bigger mess for Oliver to clean…knowing the pleasure it would give her to feel the young man’s tongue against her flesh.
Oliver sat watching the couple, his cock becoming erect at the sensual movements of their bodies as Lionel fingered the cum from Jean’s ass hole to cover the cheeks. Then, as he continued to watch, Lionel dropped his hand from her hair, replacing it with the other and dropping it to her pussy, cupping it.
Lionel cupped Jean’s pussy with his right hand, dipping the middle finger into the wet folds. “How does it feel to have another man’s cum filling your pussy and dripping from it?” he whispered causing Jean to shiver.
“Mmm…nice…but it’ll never replace the feeling of your cock and cum filling my pussy.” Jean rotated her hips against Lionel’s hand. “I need a pee.”
Lionel groaned and pulled his hand away. “Go ahead.” He let her go and watched her squat in front of him.
Jean couldn’t believe she was going to do this, but she had been doing things all weekend that were unbelievable…so why not this? Squatting in front of Lionel, she held his gaze and let go, her piss flowing freely to the already soaked ground below.
Lionel swallowed and moved to Jean, situating himself so that his cock could brush up against Jean’s pussy. He moved his hips back and forth as her hot piss flowed over his cock, his head falling back at the unbelievably erotic sensations this was creating. God, this weekend had been good…it just kept getting better…and it wasn’t over yet.
to be continued……
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