Free Shared By The Alpha Bears - Complete by Amy Star Page A

see Max still seated on the couch watching me, beginning to stroke his shaft which was quickly regaining the hardness I had just relieved it of minutes ago.
     
    Jake rose up and aimed his already stiff rod between my already spread legs, and speared himself down into me in a single smooth motion. I bent my splayed legs at the knees to wrap around his waist as he fucked me, my teeth gnashing as I grunted up at his face. I turned to look again at Max, still sitting there stroking himself as he watched.
     
    I finally rolled my eyes. “For fuck’s sake, Max, get off that couch and get over here!”
     
    “Well, since you asked me so nice,” he said, rising up and holding his cock as he walked over to me. I leaned to the side to slurp him into my mouth, taking his big handle as deep as I could. Ah, yes. This was how it was supposed to be. If this wasn’t what heaven felt like, I wasn’t going.
     
    I squirmed in the chair, bent at an awkward angle to keep sucking Max as Jake fucked me the way he was. It eventually started to get uncomfortable, and I released Max and pushed Jake off of me, and declared, “To the couch, boys!”
     
    I led the way, taking position on my hands and knees across the couch, and watched with anticipation as the guys followed. Jake climbed on behind me, placing a steadying hand on my ass as he guided himself back to his goal, while Max climbed on in front of me, where my hand and mouth were waiting for him. Both of them entered me at either end at almost the same time, impaling me like a pig on a spit. Except, I imagine the experience being pig on a spit is way less pleasant than this was.
     
    They jointly fucked either end of me, almost in a sawing motion in unison. Jake would thrust into my pussy, then Max would thrust into my mouth, and back and forth. I moaned and squealed loudly around my mouthful of Max. I wondered if they were doing this on purpose, and if they were, they totally needed to do this more often.
     
    Max reached under me to play with my dangling breasts. Jake reached under me to play with my pulsing clit. And I was already coming like crazy, and I couldn’t stop. When the sheer orgasmic joy just became too much to bear—pardon the obvious pun—I let them both go and knelt on the floor between them, and alternated back and forth between sucking either of them. When they finally both exploded, I was willing to call the spunk that rained down on my face the best shower I’d ever had.
     
    I smiled and licked my lips, catching the excess sperm around them, still stroking the two dicks on either side of me. “Oh, what was I thinking?” I said. “I can’t give this up!”
     
    “What are you talking about?” Jake said.
     
    “We just worked it out before you got here,” Max answered. “She’s gonna come live with us.”
     
    “Really?” Jake said. “You’re sure about this, Billie?”
     
    “Absolutely!” I declared, rising to my feet and going to grab a tissue and clean my face off. “What has living out here ever done for me? I’m through with it! Seriously, fuck this place!”
     
    “Well,” Jake shrugged. “Can’t say I object to that notion. Okay then.”
     
    The boys spent the next few hours helping me pack. It probably would have taken longer if I were more interested in taking more stuff. We packed up my toiletries, my wilderness gear, a few of my home décor items and a few clothes. What did I need too many clothes for when I was going to be living in the woods with these guys after all?
     
    We got dressed and headed out the door with my bags, only to run into Mr. Norton waiting there in a wheelchair, which I guess he kept on hand for an emergency. At least he was prepared. “Where do you think you’re going now, freeloader?” he croaked.
     
    “Out of here,” I said. “You can rest easy now, or however you rest anyway, because you’re never going to have to see me again, and I’m never going to have to smell your cigar and whiskey