Three lovers for Jan.

As she gently sucked on Gytar’s cock head, she sank further onto Yarrow. She moaned at the fuzzy feeling of his shaft as he filled her, and he, in turn, arched and moaned. “You are very hot, Jan,” Yarrow grunted.

Gently she sucked on the cock in her mouth. It was strange. Oddly pointed but mostly human-like. The head was more triangular with a scooped divot where Jan assumed he would cum from. She lightly tongued the divot and the hole there in exploration as Gytar’s brother pushed against her arse.

She leant forward a little to give him a better angle and moaned as his penetration put more pressure on Yarrow’s cock in her cunt. Gleefully she moaned onto Gytar as the four of them sought a familiar rhythm to their fucking. Slowly, as all three of her lovers sought to be deeper within her, they found that rhythm, and after a few minutes, Jan was holding an orgasm at bay as she rocked between the three of them.

“Oh, brother,” Tawine grunted, “she feels incredible.”

Gytar and Tawine were playing with her breasts as she moved between them all. She was rocking back slowly to take Tawine in her arse before rocking forward and sucking Gytar into her mouth and throat as Yarrow pushed up to meet her.

Gytar stroked her face as he very slowly fucked her mouth. It was tender and felt nice to Jan. All three of them did indeed feel like they were making love to her at the same time. A slow sensual dance as they fucked her.

Jan was amazed at the feeling, not just of the three cocks, but the quickly swelling sacks of the satyr. She could feel Tawine against her arse and cunt, his furred balls gently bumping against her. She knew roughly how big they were as she kneaded Gytar’s under her chin. Heavy with cum she was amazed that they could walk in such a state. She guessed they were as large as Gen’s, but unlike Gen, their cocks weren’t nearly so long, so she felt the sacks swinging slowly, bouncing against her arse and chin as they pushed deeper into her.

A flash of light took Jan by surprise, and she pulled back from Gytar to look around. There, a short distance away, Kay was taking a photo. Jan smiled sheepishly as Kay said. “I think Steve will want to see this.”

Yarrow moaned as Jan shuddered and came over being photographed getting ganged by these Mythfolk. “I don’t know how long I will last, Jan.”

Jan stroked Gytar as she moaned, “Cum whenever you want, all of you.”

Kylar leant in close to Jan, “So my husband knows you are happy with him inside you?”

Jan nodded, “I’m not fertile till next week,” she moaned, bucking.

Gytar held his cock back from her mouth, “Well, it should be safe for Yarrow.” Jan looked up at him in lust as she felt the two men inside her throbbing. “Satyr are known to be very fertile. If either of us were to cum in you now, you would risk having our child.”

Jan shuddered at the suggestion, cumming for the second time in mere moments. Then she felt the hot rush of Yarrow filing her cunt and a moment later Tawine cumming in her arse. She bucked between them as she moaned and shuddered, all the while with Gytar’s cock throbbing in front of her face.

As Jan’s tension left her body, she could still feel the two men pulsing. The satyr certainly was cumming more. “You didn’t want to cum?” Jan panted to Gytar.

He leant down and kissed her softly on the lips, “Not in your mouth,” he said. The intention of those words caused her to shudder again.