Samantha gets fucked in both holes by Carl and Rick

“You said no foursome, boss,” Carl was the first to speak, “but is anal on the table?”

“That’s actually a good idea,” I replied, “my pussy could use a bit more rest. Just start slowly, I didn’t wear a plug today, so I’m not warmed up.”

Fortunately Carl was not a novice in the arcana of anal sex, he knew the drill well; pun intended. I got down on all fours, rested my anus on the elbows, pushed my buttocks up and arched my back. Carl lubed up my anus generously, then with a few swift strokes got his penis fully erect and lubricated it as well. He pressed the tip against my back entrance and gently pushed it in.

“Mhmm,” I issued an audible groan, but maintained my position.

Carl continued at the same glacial pace until his loins touched my buttocks; he remained in place for a moment, letting my ass adjust to the intrusion. He then withdrew his penis, moving only slightly faster than on his way in; he stopped when the glans was still beyond my sphincter. I had even more experience with anal sex than Carl, so only a few more such motions were necessary for me to be ready. He sensed it as well and began to gradually increase the tempo, until he reached his desired pace. I matched his motions with my body; my moans were becoming louder as we kept fucking. The other two men sat idly on the bench and simply watched the show.

When Carl and I found our common rhythm there was not much more to alter; this was not a porn set, so we would not change our position just for the sake of it. He would occasionally slow down or speed down, sometimes he leaned forward or backward to change the angle, but these were all the changes. The rhythmical noises of Carl’s loins hitting my buttocks were mixing with my moans and cries. He needed a few more minutes to reach climax; with a grunt louder than Ed’s he emptied his balls inside of my ass. He kept fucking me until he shot the final drop.

“Thanks, boss,” Carl said, fondling my buttocks for the last time.

I waited for him to step away, then slowly stood up from the mattress to stretch my limbs; the semen soon began to ooze out from my anus. Carl picked up his clothes and headed towards the shower, apparently he had seen enough and did not want to stay and watch; Ed stayed on the bench though.

“It’s finally your turn, Rick,” I turned towards the last employee, “but I need to clean myself up a bit first.”

“I don’t mind the mess,” he replied with a grin, looking down at my thigh where Carl’s semen was flowing down, “and I’ll clean the mattress tomorrow myself,” he added, looking back at my face.

“As you wish,” I nodded, “which position would you like?”

“What would you say to cowgirl? And pussy, not ass.”

“Sounds good to me,” being the more active participant was a nice change.

I stretched a few more times, while Rick laid down on his back on the mattress. Ed, still the voyeur, remained in his place. I got onto my knees next to Rick, his penis was already semi-erect, so I stroked it a few times to make it fully hard. I also lubed it up a bit; my vagina was still sufficiently wet. I then straddled his crotch and guided his cock into my pussy; we moaned softly in unisono. Initially I just wiggled and rolled my hips, without lifting my body; in this position I had full control. From Rick’s expression I could tell that he was enjoying it as well. Eventually I leaned forward, rested my palms on the mattress and began to slowly bounce my lower body up and down. He used the opportunity to fondle my breasts once again. I did not speed up just yet, after a minute or two I straightened back up and resumed the rolling of my hips. This also meant that Rick could no longer touch my breasts, but he did not look disappointed. After a moment of wiggling I bounced on his cock some more, this time with my torso upright. Such a position put more strain on my legs, but also created an alternative angle and thus a different kind of sensation. I kept randomly switching from one position to another, never too quickie, but I also never let things become too monotonous.

In such a fashion we both reached climax. Not exactly at the same time though, Rick was a bit quicker. But even after he shot his load inside of my pussy, he remained in place and shape until I rode him to my own orgasm a few moments later. This climax was not as loud on my part as the first one, but was just as pleasant. Finally I got up from Rick’s loins and got off the mattress. Now I had semen oozing out from a second orifice; it chose to flow down my other leg.

“Thanks, boss,” the third and final employee of the day said.

“You are the best,” Ed repeated, standing up from the bench, “no matter how good Eve is, she can at best get a tie.”

“Ha!” I laughed, “let’s leave it like that. This tie should satisfy everyone.”

“Thanks again,” they both said and left for the showers.