Standing

The quiet guy pulls out of my ass, and the dark-haired one takes his place before the emptiness even registers. The muscular guy lifts me off the couch, turning me so my back is against his chest, his cock still buried inside me. The bachelor moves in front of me, and I feel his hands on my thighs, spreading them wide.

"Standing now," the dark-haired one murmurs against my ear, his cock pressing against my asshole. "Let's see how you handle being full when you can't even hold yourself up."

The muscular guy's arms lock around my waist, holding me steady as the bachelor slides into my pussy from the front. The stretch is immediate, the angle different, deeper somehow. I cry out, my head falling back against the muscular guy's shoulder. Then the dark-haired one pushes into my ass, and I'm completely impaled again, sandwiched between the three of them.

My legs are shaking, barely holding me up. I can feel every inch of both cocks inside me, the way they move against each other through the thin wall of flesh between my holes. The sensation is overwhelming, my body clenching and releasing around them with each thrust.

"Look at her," the bachelor breathes, his face inches from mine. "She can't even think straight."

He's not wrong. My mind is a blur of heat and pressure and the relentless rhythm of two men fucking me while the third holds me up. My fingers find his shoulders, gripping him for balance, and I let myself get lost in it, my hips moving on instinct, trying to meet them halfway.

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