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I momentarily stop sucking on Nathan's dick so I can see the first cock approaching my pussy. I have no words, dirty or otherwise, to say in this moment. All I can do is moan when the head of Steve's cock knocks on the door to my harbor. It feels amazing, this precursor sensation, and in anticipation, I finally utter, “Yes, yes.”

He pushes slowly, the lips of my pussy parting to accommodate the bulbous head through the door and into the foyer of my vagina. I groan in response to the friction, though Nathan is there with a comforting caress of my head. He doesn't seem too concerned that I've paused on sucking his dick since he is equally as mesmerized by his son's cock in my pussy. Steve pushes in further, letting my virgin cunt get used to his size, and all throughout, I'm moaning and groaning in pleasure.

“You're so tight, Charlene,” Steve comments. “I'm ready to go all in. Are you good?” I nod, though there is some uneasiness in my gesture that the man about to plow into me is blind to. He holds fast to my hips, pulls out just a bit, but not completely. With no warning, he thrusts into me with his full length.

I cannot help but scream at the top of my lungs, “FUUUUCCKK!” Surely my scream would have woken up the neighbors or alert other people in the house of what was happening upstairs. Steve bends forward while his length is buried inside me, planting a comforting kiss on my lips. We make out as his hips pull back, withdrawing everything but the head of his cock. He thrusts once more, causing me to moan into his mouth. He does this several times, penetrating me with single lunges into my pelvis. It was painful at first, though there was an underlying pleasure to being filled. After his tenth lunge, all I feel is the arousal caused by the friction between our bodies. In a breathy and sultry whisper, I tell him, “Fuck me, Steve.”

He leans back and with his hands still on my hips, pinning my pelvis down to the bed, he begins his thrust back and forth, building up a rhythm, causing me to shudder with moans. I close my eyes, feeling all the sensations, every fold within me being caressed by this hard rod sliding against every surface. My mouth is opening, expelling moans, groans, and whimpers, telling Steve to keep going.

Seeing his chance, Nathan puts his eager cock in my open mouth and while holding my head still, follows the movements of his son and fucks my mouth with his fleshy rod. I can hear my mouth make the awkward sound as the penis slide in and out, covering and uncovering the are before my throat. Maybe to him, it's sounds hot, but my mind doesn't care about the sound. I'm more focused on the fact I'm being penetrated in two of my orifices. One brings me pleasure, while the other brings pleasure to Nathan.

He again challenges my gag reflex, which in turn adds the certain thrill when my air is restricted. He doesn't go overboard and always lets me breathe whenever I tap out or struggle against his movement. Not long after the continued thrusting into both my pussy and mouth, do I feel a sensation building up. I do not know where it is contained, as I imagine a pressure building in a kettle on a hot stove. Eventually the pressure is too great to contain in my female body and I feel myself shudder, but even more so than before. I clutch handfuls of the sheets and squeeze Steve's abdomen with my thighs as a tsunami of pleasure overtakes me and I'm left as a vibrating, moaning body between two others. That was my first orgasm and if the antics do not stop, it won't be my last.

The son and his father give me a chance to ride the wave in full, taking their chance to make love to my body without the use of their cocks. I equate this moment to a queen being pampered by her lackeys. Instead of fragrant oils, its soft kisses upon my skin.

Steve gets onto the bed, in a spooning position behind me. We are a pair, laying on our sides, his back against my bare spine. He lifts my leg, spreading my pussy once more. “Yes, yes, fuck me,” I say in frantic whispers. I feel once again the swollen head enter my pussy. A deep groan escapes my lips, though once again, Nathan fills it with his waiting cock, silencing the yelps I would make as Steve starts his rhythm back up. I squeeze my breasts, finding it a natural thing to do as my hands are unoccupied.

I hear the door opening amid a cacophony of moans and groans from the two men and myself. I'm too busy being the focal point between two men to see who comes in, but eventually, someone comes into view.