“How do we do this?” Mercy asks with a flush to her cheeks. “I’m not sure … well, I’ve never done this before,” she admits shyly.
“Of course you haven’t,” I say in a deep rumble before getting up to make sure the door is locked and the curtains pulled. We’re cast into a warm darkness that is at once romantic and sensual. “Not many women have done a threesome with two men before.”
Mercy is totally still in her seat, but I can sense the rise and fall of her breasts as she takes in my words.
“No, what I mean is that I haven’t even really been with one man before,” she says in a small, choked voice. “So this is going to be really new to me.”
My brother and I stop in our tracks. We’d been pulling off our shirts, and we cast them to the floor before turning to her with questioning looks.
“You’ve never been with a man?” my brother growls. “How is that possible? You’re so beautiful, baby.”
Mercy flushes and her eyes widen as she takes in our bronzed chests. It’s a sight to see because Derek and I work out like animals. We have wide shoulders, developed pecs, as well as defined, washboard abs. Not only that, but there’s a trail of hair leading down from our belly buttons, as if pointing to the good stuff beneath the waistband of our jeans.
Mercy takes it all in and then inhales slowly, her generous tits rising.
“Well, I had a boyfriend in high school, but let’s just say he was undersized,” she says in a small voice. “We did it a few times, but I’m not sure if it made a difference, if you get what I mean. I’ve had tampons that were bigger.”
My staff jerks at her words, beginning to pulse and throb.
“Shit, you haven’t been with a real man, is that what you’re saying?”
Mercy bites her lips and nods, her blue eyes huge in the darkness.
“Yes, Derek. Yes, Drake. That’s why I need you now. I want you to teach me, if you don’t mind.”
In a flash, we’re on the curvy girl. She’s been beckoning to us with those big breasts and ample thighs for years now, and we can’t wait any longer. Derek claims her mouth in a deep kiss while I literally seize the neckline of her t-shirt and rip it apart with my bare hands. Her breasts bounce out without the hindrance of a bra, and I growl low in my throat.
“Shit, your titties are so ripe and beautiful, sweetheart.”
She lets out a low moan and arches her back a bit, as if in offering. In answer, I bend down and suck a red nipple into my mouth, rolling it around like candy. She mewls and bucks beneath me a bit, while Derek continues to French her.
“Yes baby,” he rasps while cupping one big breast in his hand before corkscrewing off the nipple with a resounding pop. “Feel what we give you.”
In the next instant, I’ve reached down and ripped her skirt and panties off as well. I’m sure Mercy didn’t expect her clothes to be left in tattered rags, but oh well, too late. We need that luscious body asap, and clothes are just clothes. We’ll buy her a closetful of new garments if she’ll let us rip each and every one off when we feel like it.
Mercy gasps and looks down at her lush, nude form.
“Oh my god,” she whispers, eyes wide. “What’s happening?”
“You’re being shared by two men, that’s what,” I growl before settling myself on the ground between her parted legs. “Now lift your knees up so that I can get a look.”
Mercy just stares at me with wide blue eyes so my brother takes charge. He chuckles and helps her along by putting two hands beneath each of her knees and drawing them upwards until Mercy has both feet planted on the edge of the sofa so that her kitty and bottom are bare to me. I growl, my eyes possessive because she’s soft, gorgeous, and so wet. Her pink slit gleams in the low light, and I can’t resist. Like a hungry man, I lean down and lick up those swollen folds, drawing a long, guttural groan from Mercy’s lips.
“Unnnnnh,” she sighs. “Oh fuck.”
I grin while my brother reaches over to play with her nips, rolling them between her fingers.
“Feels good, huh?” he smirks. “Don’t worry, it only gets better, honey. Drake and I will take care of you.”
With that, I slowly begin to lap up Mercy’s fluids. She’s a gusher and hot flows of female nectar coat my tongue as I run up and down the seam between her legs. She’s plush and swollen, and to really help me get in there, Drake leans forward and pulls her pussy lips apart, baring those hot pink insides.
“Taste her,” he growls. “She looks like dessert.” But then he turns to Mercy. “Can you suck me at the same time, honey? Often it feels really good that way.”
Obediently, her pink pout opens and she presses a kiss to Derek’s swollen head before swallowing that huge pole like a good girl. We both watch, astonished, because my brother is ten inches and thick around his base, and yet Mercy takes him like a champ. I can literally see the tip of his pole descend down her throat even as her eyes water a bit from the strain.
“Good girl,” gasps my brother when her lips are pressed against the base of his pelvis. “Shit, you’re even better at this than I thought.”
Mercy’s cheeks hollow as she begins to exert vacuum pressure, and small strings of saliva dangle down her chin. It can’t be comfortable to have your mouth stretched open so wide, but to my surprise, she moans a little and parts her knees, as if begging for my touch.
“Got it, little girl,” I growl. “Daddy will take care of you.”
With that, I begin alternately sucking and licking her clit while lightly tapping her wet pink hole with my finger. As she mewls and bucks, I insert my digit into that channel, and she lets out a throaty, choked moan.
“Shit, her mouth gets tighter when you do that,” my brother rasps from up above. “Give it to her good.”
I gently edge my finger further into her twat, loving the way her walls clamp around me. But then I pull out with a pop, licking my drenched digit, before slowly getting up to kneel before her curvy form. My hands press her thighs further apart as I angle that deep purple head toward her sopping slit.
“Are you ready, baby girl? I promise, this will feel good.”
She says something, but it’s muffled since she has my brother’s enormous length buried in her mouth. Grinning a bit, I begin inching my enormous rod into that tight pink channel. It’s a dirty sight to see because she’s so small, and Mercy squeals as I push inch after inch into her swollen sweetness. She bucks a bit from strain, but before long, I’m balls deep in the curvy girl as she strains and mewls with pleasure.
“Oh fuck,” groans my brother, his eyes closed as the muscles on his abs tense with arousal. “Her mouth is even more powerful when she’s got a male member inside.”
“Good,” I grunt, before easing out and pushing back in. “You can take us, Mercy. Your curves were made for this.”
With that, I begin a slow, steady rhythm. The girl may be innocent in her mind, but her body was built to serve the male species. As I give it to her pink pussy hard and deep, she begins to squeal, sucking even harder on Derek’s shaft. Her breasts bobble and the saliva running from her chin grows into a flood even as her wetness grips me like a rubber band.
“Oh fuck,” I rasp. “Oh fuck fuck fuck!”
Suddenly, the girl convulses beneath me, her back arching in a full-body climax before dissolving into spasms. Her pussy clamps tight around me, once, before pulsing with powerful contractions, and the hot grip sends me over the edge. I roar again like a conquering lion, pouring male seed into her sweetly willing folds.
“Fuck!” I roar again. “Shit!”
Meanwhile, my brother’s also going berserk. Mercy’s mouth is like a vacuum on his hard shaft, and he lets go too. Hot pulses of virility spurt into her mouth and like a champion, our girl sucks it all up, swallowing again and again feverishly. The two of us pulse and pound, releasing torrents of ecstasy into Mercy’s fertile body as the curvy girl sucks it all up. If anything, she pulses and squeals, welcoming the hot jets of maleness.
Finally, we come down a bit and I pull myself with a deep sucking sound from her twat. My pole is gleaming and covered with her juices, but before I can say anything, Mercy immediately lifts her knees even higher so that none of the come spills out. Then, Derek pops out from her mouth, and she wipes at her chin, before licking her lips lasciviously.
“Oooh,” the curvy girl moans. “I don’t want to waste your seed. Every drop belongs to me and me only.”
My brother and I stare at one another because how did we get so lucky? Mercy has become our beautiful little slut to be shared, suckled, and treasured for all eternity.