Two cocks, one girl

"I'd be so much safer...out here in the woods...with two strong men," Monica purrs, her ripe body swaying gently as her eyes flicker back and forth between you and the Dean. "I'm always a little afraid about being alone...where I'm helpless...where I could be taken...advantage of."

You glances at the Dean and see him smile enigmatically, as though he's waiting to see just how far Monica plans to take this.

"Of course...I'd have to trust...both of you...to be gentlemen...to keep me safe...to not be tempted..." she says, biting her lip and looking at both of you from under her lowered eyelashes. The Dean grins at her, and you wonder if he's already tapped the ripe blonde language teacher.

"You're pretty tempting Monica," he growls softly. "You're asking a lot of Coach Watts and I."

"I wouldn't ask if I didn't already know you could both deliver," she murmurs, stroking her hands down her torso and letting them rest on her hips as she wriggles gently.

"What do you say, Coach?" the Dean asks with a knowing look. "Think we can resist temptation? Or take advantage of what's right in front of us?"

You look at him, then at Monica, realising this is a game the two have played before and letting a smile spread across your face. "I think we should give someone exactly what she's asking for," he answers with a hungry growl.

"Oh God!...What are you talking about..." Monica whimpers softly, continuing to wriggle in front of you. "You're my protectors...."

The Dean reaches out and grabs her by one arm, turning her and pulling her to him, her firm rump pressing against his crotch as his hands roam over her body. She gasps sharply in a pretence of protest, but grinds her ass against him in excitement. He pulls her sports bra up, letting her ripe tits fall loose and cups them in his strong hands, squeezing them as his thumbs rub over her stiff nipples.

"Oh God!...You mustn't...I'm so helpless....you're both so strong...." she pants as she whimpers in his grasp, writhing against you. With a feral grin you step forward, your hands stroking her body, then grabbing the waistband of her spandex shorts and tugging them down.

"Two of you...so brutal...Oh God you can do....anything...anything...I can't stop you..." Monica gasps, leaning her head back on the Dean's shoulder, her mouth slack and open. He kisses her hungrily, and she grinds her naked ass against him, whimpering with need.

"Gimme some of that," you grunt as you pull her face into a hungry kiss. She purrs into your mouth, squirming deliciously between you, obviously lost in her fantasy of being used by two men at once.

"Bend her over," the Dean growls, pulling on her hips and backing up. She moans, widening her stance, her thighs quivering as she exposes her sodden pussy to him. You hold a handful of her hair as you tug your shorts down, freeing your rampant cock and pushing her down towards it.

"Oh Fuck...You're gonna make me...you're both gonna make me..." she whimpers, one hand reaching for your shaft as she bends over engulfs in her mouth. With a feral growl the Dean slides it into her eager cunt, making her moan around his shaft as the two of you spitroast her.

You grin at him as you hold her hair and fuck her pretty face, and he pounds his cock home in her quivering body. He lifts her off the ground, continuing to plunge into her dripping cunt. Her legs flail, her body shuddering as she's fucked at both ends, slurping and drooling on your meat.

"Turn her over," you groan. The two of you manhandle her squirming body until her ankles rest on the Dean's shoulders. Her hands cling to you as her head hangs back, your cock sliding into her open mouth, her jaws working as she tries to devour you.

"Oh fuck yeah!" you groans. "Swallow that cock baby!" You see her throat suddenly bulge as she works her jaw and your shaft disappears into her mouth, your balls resting on her face. She starts to shudder, obviously gagging, her legs flailing against the Dean's shoulders and her fingers clawing at your arms.

You pull out to let her breathe, and she coughs and gags, panting frantically, her eyes wide and feral. You give her a moment before you shove it back in, starting to fuck her throat with slow deep strokes. She's in a frenzy, bucking and quivering between you, her taut ripe body gleaming with sweat.

You pull out and let her breathe again, her mouth open and gasping, with strands of drool streaming from it.

"Oh God...you bastards...I'm coming so hard...Oh God...I fucking....hate it....Don't fucking stop...." she moans frantically, her body shuddering with orgasms that only intensify as you fill her throat with cock meat again.

"Here it comes!" you grunt. "Fucking drink up!" You can see her throat pulse as you explodes in it and she struggles to swallow your seed. At the other end Dean Hawkfeather groans as he tenses and rams balls deep in her humid cunt, obviously filling her with his own load of hot cream.