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Isn't It Romantic 4
🕑 Added 2019-12-28 00:00:00 +0000 UTC
Thea couldn’t take it. She really couldn’t. She leapt off the counter, grabbing Sara’s strap-on to pull her behind her as she walked up to Laurel.
“I want you both,” she said huskily. “I want your two cocks fucking my pussy and my ass at the same time.”
“Thea, I… that’s…”
“You said you’d make it up to me,” Thea reminded her.
“Hold on,” Sara began. “Are you two together? I thought…”
“I don’t care what you thought!” Thea said urgently. “Either one of you is going to fuck me or both of you are, but I am through going without.”
She turned away from Laurel, holding Sara by the strap-on as she impaled herself on it, pushing the dildo into her slippery cunt, stretching out the delicate folds of her labia with its shaft.
“Laurel,” Sara said, unable to look away as Thea took her cock all the way in. “I didn’t know, I—“
“Suck my tits,” Thea said, pulling Sara’s head down to her chest. “You wanted to a minute ago. What’s changed now?”
Sara couldn’t help herself. She licked and sucked Thea’s nipples, physically demanding them with her warm, eager mouth. Her dildo was fully embedded inside of Thea, held tightly in place by her taut inner muscles.
Thea looked over her shoulder at Laurel. “C’mon, big sister. Fuck my ass.”
Laurel just stood there. “I cannot fucking believe I’ve dated two Queens and my sister has done both of them.”
“At least we’re consistent,” Sara quipped, reaching around Thea to spread her buttocks, exposing her sphincter to Laurel. She worked the buttplug out of the way. It fell to the floor. “Nice taste in toys, by the way.”
“God, you’re such a slut, Thea.” Taking her strap-on in hand, Laurel nudged its head against Thea’s already splayed asshole. “A dirty slut who only cares about getting fucked, don’t you? Don’t you?”
“Yes!” Thea gasped, groaning with both pain and pleasure. She’d lubed herself up before coming into the store, her asshole slippery and wet with Vaseline, but still she could feel the delicate tissues of her anus stretching as Laurel’s dildo edged into her. It didn’t stop her from wanting more. “Slam it all the way in!”
Sara grinned, seeing how Thea’s face was filling with tight, delicious pleasure. “Fuck, sis, you really know how to treat a girl’s ass. Look at her. You’re ripping her ass apart and she’s loving it.”
“Shut up, Sara!” Laurel hissed. Despite her anger, she was careful to inch her cock into Thea with small movements, going a little deeper with every stroke. “We are going to talk about this later—“ She buried the last of her dildo into the tight ring of Thea’s muscle, almost able to feel her own pussy vibrating against Thea’s flesh.
Thea was lost between two raging torrents of sensation, the pain of being stretched open and the equal pleasure that she felt. She could feel the two dildos rubbing together inside her, almost touching through the thin membrane that separated her womanhood from her rectum. She writhed around, fucking back and forth to fully impale herself on both cocks, her mouth gaping open in a silent scream that echoed the opening of her other two holes.
She turned her head, her mouth touching Laurel’s, and no matter how disgruntled Laurel felt, their tongues danced together in a long kiss, their passion for each other at their fullest. Meanwhile, Sara buried her face in Thea’s small, perfectly formed breasts. She washed them with her tongue, bringing the nipples up in thorough excitement, while her hips lunged and rocked against Thea’s. She could barely control her hunger for Thea as her strap-on disappeared into the recesses of the girl’s sex, hungrily devoured by her pussy.
“That’s it,” Sara moaned, taking Thea’s nipples in her teeth, biting down hard on the delicate flesh. “Take Laurel’s cock. Be a good little fuck slut for my sister. My sister deserves a real good cock-holster when she wants to fuck someone up the ass.”
Her profanities were all but lost on Thea and Laurel. The kiss itself seemed to be sucking them in gluttonously, like the tangle of their tongues was a black hole, drawing them tighter and tighter together into one perfect ball of pressure about to explode. Until Thea ripped herself away from her lover, head upturned, eyes closed, floating in space as Laurel kissed one side of her neck and Sara kissed the other.
“Fuck my ass,” Thea sighed.
Laurel giggled against her pulse, anger forgotten, just wanting to fuck and fuck and fuck like she always did once she’d started with Thea. “I am, baby.”
“Not you.” Thea grabbed onto Sara’s hair. “You. And you. Both of you fuck my ass. DP me. Give me two Lances in the ass.”
For a moment, Sara and Laurel were equally speechless, wearing identical expressions of shock on their faces. Then Laurel reached under Thea’s thighs, hoisting her up. Sara reached down to help her. Together, they lifted Thea up into the air between them, a tight little ball of girl locked between their chests.
“Dirty, dirty girl—“ Laurel breathed.
“Don’t know if I should be letting a slut like you date my sister,” Sara muttered, sliding her cock out of Thea’s pussy and bringing it down to nestle next to Laurel’s strap, easing it upward until it met the already stretched opening of Thea’s asshole. “She can do better than a whore like you.”
“Much better,” Thea agreed, smiling, then grimacing as she felt the tip of Sara’s strap-on push into her sphincter, already stuffed full, and yet it was impossibly getting fuller, opening up to let both women into her. “Oh fuck—oh fuck—ghhh! You’re… you’re both…”
Laurel grinned fiercely, feeling Thea shudder and knowing that Sara had joined her inside of Thea’s ass. “Mom and dad always did tell us to share our toys.”
Sara grinned back at her. “Think we might break this one, though.”
They finished arranging Thea to their liking, bent in half between them, her feet up around her ears, her legs running up Sara’s chest, both Lances holding their Thea soundly in place around their cocks.
“Let’s try,” Laurel said, and heard Thea moan in a combination of dismay and anticipation.
The sisters heaved back and forth, slapping their bodies against the helpless girl sandwiched between them—one dildo withdrawing while the other was buried all the way to the golden pubic hair the Lance girls also shared. Then, by some unspoken, sisterly bond, Sara and Laurel drove in together, squeezing Thea between them, filling every inch of her with cock.
Thea felt a fiery heat spear up into her body, so deep she didn’t know if it would ever end, if it wouldn’t geyser up out of her mouth. The rapture of her climax seemed to bounce back and forth, not just from one sister to another, but between pain and pleasure. Sara bit into her neck. Laurel kissed her. She loved both. She loved how much it hurt and she loved how good it felt.
“I’m yours!” she cried into Laurel’s mouth, but she didn’t know who she was talking to: one of them or both of them or just the cocks that were both stuffed deep into her asshole.
The Lances sped up their pumping thrusts, tearing into Thea’s ass more like a pair of crazed animals than lovers. Her ecstasy seemed to take hold of them both, catching them up in the climax she was feeling.
“Mine! Fucking mine!” Laurel grunted, plowing into Thea’s asshole like she didn’t care if it was ruined beyond repair.
“Yours! All yours!” Thea groaned, lost in her release.
She was now caught between two savage, starving beasts. With seemingly superhuman strength, Laurel pushed with such force that Sara and Thea were backed against the opposing wall and it was like she was fucking Sara right through Thea. Then Laurel was down on her back, Sara pressing Thea down on top of her and trying to fuck right through their shared bitch.
Suddenly Thea felt an enormous release, a liquid rush pushing into her bowels like a dam had burst. The dildo, she remembered. The special Gotham dildo. She wished she had gotten one for Sara. The only thing that would make this better is if they both came all over her.
“Hot fucking whore!” Laurel yelled, and if the fake ejaculation was anything like her climax, Thea envied her.
“Goddamn slut!” Sara growled, reaching down to rub her clit and get herself off. “Nothing better than seeing a dirty slut get topped by my sister! Get her ass destroyed by my sister!”
They ended up on their sides, Thea trapped between them, but all three of them floating in an infinity of unending orgasm as their screams became moans and finally the rough, harsh breathing of the utterly exhausted. Their flesh seemed molded together, a shared life that pulsed and throbbed in all their bodies with one massive heartbeat. Until they slipped out of Thea, all of them as slack as melted rubber. Thea felt barely conscious, barely alive, but she managed to make her lips move once more despite her jaws aching from all the screaming.
“Don’t forget to put my buttplug back in.”
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Shendude
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