Dizzy's Story (7 page)

Jon raised an eyebrow at Rob, and Rob answered with a confirming nod and a big grin. He unsnapped the top button of his jeans but left the zipper up, and he joined them on the bed. Jon was busily licking at her cunt, sucking as many of her juices as he could.

She tasted delicious, and he knew he had never tasted a woman like
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her before. She was making a low mewling sound, and her needy pussy rained its need on his tongue. He let go of her clit and told her to go to her knees so he could fill her pussy with his hard cock. He said, “I want to watch you ride me, baby. I want to watch your tits bounce, and I want to try to catch them in my mouth. And Rob wants to have you ride his big cock while he takes your sweet ass.”

Dizzy eagerly sat on Jon’s hard cock and started to ride him hard and deep. His hands on her hips slowing her down made her fight him a little until he grabbed her hands. She was very vocal in her need, and she begged for more. “Please, fuck me! Please help me come.”

Her breathing scaled up, and her body was almost as needy as it had been when Jon went to get Rob.

“Shhhh, it is okay, baby, we will help you.” He fingered her nipples and then palmed her breast, feeling the weight of the full globes. He could imagine running his hard cock between them, slick from his pre-cum and her saliva as she licked his knob when it slid through. He could feel Rob sliding his thick finger into her little puckered hole. He had to try to think of anything to refocus so he did not come way too early.

Rob was surprised that Jon had arranged this. When Jon came in as he got out of the shower, Rob wondered why Jon was grinning and told him to hurry up, he had his birthday present all warmed up and waiting desperately for him. When they went into the playroom and Jon had Dizzy tell them what she wanted them to do to her, he was stunned. He added another finger to her tight back hole and quickly added more lube and another finger. He pushed in past her sphincter and waited for her to scream or say she changed her mind. He kissed her back and massaged her cheeks to relax her so he could remove his fingers from her clamped ass. Her muscles finally relaxed and he finger-fucked her tight hole for a few minutes after she strangled her pleasure out between her clenched teeth. “More, dammit! I want more, please. Fill me and fuck me, please!”

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Rob squirted the lube directly into her hole and aimed his thick, hard cock at her opening. Anal sex was something he had never enjoyed before and wanted to experience for years. He often heard guys that complained about having too-small packages and wishing they were endowed like one of the popular porn stars, or some even jokingly wanted a cock like a horse. He wanted to tell them that they should be happy with what God gave them and learn to use what they had, ’cause bigger was not better for most women.

Women tended to flatly refuse to either fuck it or suck it, and the ones that actually were honestly interested in having sex with him were either freaks or looked on his endowments as a challenge. It had been a long time since he found a woman to share enjoyable sex with.

Rob started entering her tight, puckered opening. She tensed
and
then tried to impale herself on his thick cock. He had to hold her hips away from himself because if she kept that up she would be torn and bleeding. He was not interested in a quick fuck. He also knew that whether or not she wanted it hard and fast he would not do that. He wanted this to last. And if she got too wild, she might hurt his cock.

He had heard of guys having broken their cocks while fucking too hard and fast in tight women. While she was in a mindless sexual high, she might get too wild if he let her have her way. He laid a slap on her ass. She stopped pushing and cried out, “
Noooo
, don’t stop!”

He bent over her back and licked her neck from shoulder to earlobe. “I am not going to stop, sweet, but you have to let me control it.” He pushed his cock into her hole and told her to push back. “You are so tight, and I want to fuck your ass without hurting you, so try to relax a bit and I will make it as good as I can for you, okay?”

Jon kept her distracted by pinching her nipple points and playing his fingers over her clit. His cock was snug in her depths, and he only needed to rock his hips a little, and he enjoyed the sensation of Rob’s cock pushing into her ass. The thin wall of skin separating her sweet pussy and tight, dark hole let him feel the progress Rob’s cock made as he worked his way into Dizzy. She was insane with lust, and he
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knew when she finally came her body would feel like it was shattered.

He hoped he could hold out long enough to feel the clamp of her cunt when she came.

Rob worked his cock in her ass an inch at a time. He had to rock her back and forth because she was stretching so wide and trying to open for his large cock. He knew it had to be painful for her. But she kept a steady pressure, and he could feel her muscles trying to suck him in. It felt like her muscles were munching at his cock. The clamp-pull, clamp-pull was exquisite torture, and he sped up his movements.

He licked her neck again and told her how much he loved being with her and she knew just what he needed, how sexy she was and how it made him feel like a man. She listened to his words, gulping air and trembling. Her mewling cries spurred him on, and the way she kept begging and trying to impale herself on both cocks to the hilt was sexy as hell.

He was happy she had curves, and he doubted he would have tried to fuck her anally if she was a thin woman. He liked her bountiful ass and sweet, generous breasts. Jon was a lucky man, and Rob vowed to tell him after they pleasured her. He was a little over half in and slopped more lube on his cock to make certain she was not hurt more than she felt pleasure. He kept talking to her, knowing that most women’s sexual feelings were strictly in their brain. If her brain did not accept a man, then her body might accept him, but she would deprive herself of the complete pleasure in the act.

Dizzy felt like she was impaled on a big spit. She was stretched so far that it was painful. She did not understand what happened to make her so crazy tonight, but she knew she needed to come and the pain was needed to give her the pleasure she craved so badly. She felt Jon playing with her clit and his big cock sitting inside of her pussy. His little cock tickled her clit. Her nipples were sore, but it felt so good when she rubbed them over his chest, stimulating them just enough to drive her higher. She wanted to scream at Rob to quit, and she wanted to scream at him to pound his big cock into her ass. She groaned and
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screamed, “I need more. Help me! Give me all of it,
now
!” She stretched her back straighter and raised both arms, lacing her hands on the back of her head. Her hips ground down onto Jon’s pubic hair and smashed her clit against Jon’s smaller cock while pressing his hard cock as deep as it would go. The thick cock in her ass drove inside another inch, and she used her hands to grab Rob’s head that was on the back of her neck. Her hands found his hair, and she grabbed fistfuls to shake and pull him to her closer. “You, stick that thick cock in my ass and fuck me.” Her hips swiveled a little, and she shivered.

“Deeper, deeper,” she chanted.

Rob was finally balls-deep in her ass, and Jon had never felt such a tight fit in any pussy, even while sharing a woman before. He told Rob, “I’ll hold her down, you fuck her, and you better do it quick before she snaps my cock off. Her pussy is so tight, and I can feel you moving inside her ass. Her cunt is damn near vibrating on me, Rob.”

Jon pulled at her nipples, pinching them and palming her breasts.

Rob had his own agenda. Dizzy’s pussy might be strangling Jon’s cock, but her asshole was grabbing his cock, and he felt her heart beat while he was buried deep in her darkness. He started pulling out and pushing back in a little more each time. He wanted to pull completely out and slam back home, but he knew that would not be a good ending to this night, so he only came out of her halfway, then slammed it back. He shook with the effort of moving, and he could feel the cum gathering to spew like a volcano into her depths. “Dizzy, it is time for you to come.” He had to repeat himself and lightly smack her thigh to get her attention long enough to tell her, “Come now!”

He slammed his cock as deep as it would go and kept it pumping in her while feeling the wonderful quivering of her inner muscles. He felt the condom fill with his semen and rejoiced in the feelings her body gave him. She started screaming under her breath, her throat straining. The sounds coming from her were incoherent, but they did not need words to know she was in the throes of her orgasm. Then she
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moved, shuttling up and down over both men’s cocks. She suddenly froze, and her entire body jerked tight, and she convulsed as she came. There was no letup until her body gave it up, and she lay over Jon’s chest like a broken doll until the afterquakes stopped.

Jon felt like he was dead. With his pleasure in watching Rob fuck her asshole coupled with his pleasure and emptying his juice in her, he could die right now with a smile on his face. Dizzy was passed out on his chest, and Rob finally straightened off her back, and as he pulled out she whimpered and her muscles clenched on his flaccid cock. He pulled out faster before her muscles could massage him back to readiness. Her whimpers and shuddering ass cheeks almost had him hard again without the added muscle clenching.

Jon rolled her over so she was sandwiched between them. She was passed out cold. Her body still showed proof of her orgasms when he looked at her. Her thigh muscles were quivering, and her tummy kept clenching. Her breathing hitched at times as if she had fallen asleep while crying. She was beautiful. And both men stared at her in wonder.

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They left her in bed with the covers surrounding that magnificent body and got showered and dressed. In the kitchen Jon finally grinned at his brother and said, “Happy birthday!” Rob grinned back and handed Jon a beer.

They talked about what had just happened, and Rob wanted to know where he could find his own Dizzy. “I have been around a lot, man, but I have never had a woman like your Dizzy. I want one of my own.” He shook his head in wonder. “She actually took my cock.” He looked at Jon and smiled. “That is the first woman who has taken my whole cock and enjoyed it. Hell, man, she begged for it. If you plan to move on, I want you to know I will be after that woman faster than a duck on a june bug. How many years have I looked for a woman like her, and you lucky bastard found her?” He knew that Jon was planning to keep Dizzy from the look of smugness on Jon’s face.

“I do plan to keep her. She lit my fuse from the minute I saw her sitting in The Club. I had to have her, and when I tasted her pussy I knew she was mine.” Looking up, he smiled. “She tastes like vanilla and raspberries, man. I have always loved raspberries.” He grinned to himself and licked his lips in remembrance of her taste. “She is sweet and smart, and we have so much in common that I would be a fool to give her up. I know it sounds nuts coming from me, but I can hardly wait to see her belly huge with our kid. How crazy is that? So I hope you enjoyed your present, my brother, but that was a one-shot deal.

From now on she is exclusively mine, and I will not share her with anyone again.” Rob grinned, happy that his brother had finally found happiness, and he knew that Jon had shared his most precious treasure
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with him for the first and last time. He was okay with that. In fact, he was looking forward to being an uncle. “So when are you going to ask her to marry you?”

“I have only seen her twice and bedded her both times. She doesn’t know we have money, either. Well, she has to know I have some money, she is not stupid. She has her own cosmetics company, and she seems to make a good living from that, so I am not worried about her trying build her nest egg. She knows I am a commercial real estate broker, but that is all.” He ran his hand through his hair. “We do not really know much about each other yet, but I would marry her today if she would cooperate.”

Rob nodded his head. He could understand Jon’s reasoning. He would want to marry his girl before she met the family clan, too. They could scare off the most intrepid men, let alone a girl like Dizzy.

“What in the hell is that woman’s real name, anyway?” Jon started laughing and told him the story that Dizzy had related to him two short days ago. They both ended up laughing loudly when they realized that the nickname actually fit her to a T.

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Dizzy woke in a strange bed. She looked over the comforter to see where she was and did not recognize the room. Her head was fine, no aches or little drummers thumping on her brain. The afternoon came to her in little increments. Her thighs were stuck together with their sticky fluids, and she stretched, feeling muscles that had never been thought of before. Her nipples were raw and scraped over the soft sheet. Hmmm, Jon had given her the best…

OhGodtellmeIdidn’tdothatwithbothofthem.
It came back to her so fast she wanted to hide under the bed. What had she been thinking? Well, duh, she told herself. She had been thinking of satisfying the overwhelming needs that her body had demanded. Just thinking about
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some of the things she did with them made her pussy gush more of its fluids, and her clit, the insatiable slut, wanted more.

She groaned and rolled out of the bed. Her legs did not want to cooperate, and she had to sit back down for a few minutes to assess the damages. Her asshole felt like it had been reamed with a corn cob or something rough, but her insides felt good. Her cunt felt happy even though her clit was standing at attention as she remembered the amazing orgasms she had enjoyed so thoroughly with those two overly gifted men. It was not something she wanted to repeat, but
damn
! She felt good. She finally stood up, dragging the sheet around her, looking for a shower. The liquids dribbling from her body were trickling down her thighs and to her ankles. She tucked the sheet between her thighs and shuffled into the bathroom. She refused to look in the full-length mirror and passed it to get into the shower. No need in scaring herself with a picture of the morning-after look.