Chapter 508

Amanda watched dreamily as you got into position. The slow love-making as you’d lain on top of her had sent her into a multi-orgasmic state of bliss where she’d been hit by wave after wave of those little orgasms that she barely showed any sign of. You had, thankfully, managed to control yourself with the extra-slow fucking and hadn’t lost yourself in the sex - thankfully because you weren’t sure you’d be able to get it up again that night once you popped a third time, primarily because you hadn’t even really had 24 hours to recover since the previous threesome had sucked multiple loads out of you.

Your balls could very well spit dust on the next orgasm.

It was ‘Air Tight’ time.

With Maeve’s particular peculiarities with closeness during sex, you weren’t entirely sure if it was going to work, but you realised you should have been unsurprised that the goth girl had thought the whole thing out already.

Gemma laid down on the bed, flat on her back, and Maeve mounted her in cowgirl and slid her pussy onto the strap-on. She bounced on it a few times, getting comfortable, and then settled onto it.

“OK,” Maeve said. “Now John in my ass.”

You went between their legs, and there was a moment of readjusting so that the angles worked, and then you were sliding into the tight little doughnut hole of Maeve’s ass. It was a lot easier than the last time, but then she’d had two anal reamings between you and Gemma already so that made sense. It was still tight as hell, and with the addition of Gemma’s strap-on filling her pussy that pressure was only higher. You both groaned, and once again you had to stop yourself from grabbing her in a way she might not like.

“Go in and out a few times,” Maeve whimpered a little. You did so, both of you moaning again, and then you stopped as she reached back and touched your arm. “OK. OK. Um, Sabrina, come- yeah, straddle her like that.” Sabrina stood over Gemma on the bed, facing Maeve, with her strap-on in the girl’s face. Maeve grabbed it with one hand, her other still back and touching your arm.

“OK,” the impaled goth said. “Fuck, this is a lot of dick. John, when I start bobbing on it, fuck my ass. And don’t hold back. Gemma, thrust up into me as much as you can, please. Sabrina, don’t grab my head, but you can fuck my face.”

She leaned forward and licked at the dildo. You really couldn’t see all that much, but Sabrina was biting her lip and had a hungry look in her eyes as she looked down at Maeve sucking ‘her cock,’ and Amanda was watching with wide eyes now and sitting up. To be fair, how often did you see a triple penetration in real life?

Well, if you weren’t dating Gemma and Sabrina.

Maeve leaned forward a little, taking the dildo into her mouth more fully, so you gently put your hands on the sides of her ass and thrust forward.

The noise she made, from somewhere deep in her chest, was primal and animalistic.