Page 15 of Band of Brothers - MFMM Menage Romance (Sweet Treats 8)
Smiling coyly at us, she gently sweeps one of the spaghetti straps off her shoulder so that a large, creamy tit falls out. It’s huge and hefty, with just the right amount of swing and bounce.
“Is this what you want?” she mewls. “I think this is what you’re looking for.”
We descend on her immediately, the elevator cameras be damned. I suckle at her nip while my brothers crouch before the sweet girl’s legs. Finn is in front of her, while Forest is in back. They pull the white silk upwards, and immediately Finn laps her female nectar from those soaked folds while Forest pulls her creamy orbs apart to gaze at her brown buttonhole.
“Shit, you’re beautiful,” he rasps harshly. Then his tongue snakes out and he samples that puckered wrinkle.
“Oh my god!” cries June breathily, her head falling back with pleasure. “I can’t believe you’re touching me back there!”
But the elevator bell dings, and I sweep her curvy form into my arms before stalking down the hall. My brothers follow, and in moments, we have her in our suite. It’s dark, but it doesn’t matter. I stride to the bedroom and then place June on the bed before ripping off her silk slip in one motion. There’s a harsh tearing sound, and she looks down at her nudity before looking up at us with surprise, her mouth in a round “O.”
“You were wearing too much,” I growl. “This is better.”
The curvy brunette is lush before us now, wearing only clear acrylic heels. Her big breasts rise and fall with excitement, and her slit gleams pinkly, swollen with arousal.
“Oh my god,” she pants. “Holy shit!”
But there’s no time for words because Forest, Finn and I are too worked up. We’ve been talking with June and assessing her readiness, but the time for that is over. We need her now, and we need her fast.
I spit in my hand before reaching down to slather my rod with the wetness.
“Are you ready, sweetheart?” I rasp, my blue eyes blazing with hunger. “Unfortunately, we can’t wait any longer.”
But June always rises to the occasion. She merely reaches down and pulls herself open, baring the sweet ruby rose of her interior.
“Of course, Fred. Take me as you wish,” she breathes. “Use my body for your pleasure.”
Immediately, I’m on that curvy form. My hard tip presses against her small opening and she lets out a strangled cry of combined pleasure and pain.
“I’m big, I know,” comes my rasp. “But breathe through it, and you’ll be fine.”
June’s eyes drift close as slowly, I edge myself into that lush tunnel. She moans again, lifting her legs so that they’re in a vee shape to give me better access, and soon, I’m buried ten inches in her honey pot.
“That’s it,” I growl. “Now enjoy, sweetheart. Just let yourself feel.”
I push in further, and then pull out. Her tiny pussy hugs my rod hungrily, as if begging it not to go. I let out a low chuckle and then push in again, getting myself soaked in her nectar.
June’s enjoying her first taste of man meat and lets out a throaty wail of pleasure, her tips rock hard as her kitty squeezes me tight. But then I surprise her by rolling us around so that suddenly, she’s on top riding me as I slide into her from below.
“Feels good, doesn’t it?” I ask while craning my head up to suckle a hard nip with my mouth.
“Mmmm,” cries June, her face a rictus of ecstasy. “Ohhhh!”
But we’re three brothers who like to share, and Forest and Finn want in on the action too. Within seconds, Forest is kneeling behind June, and Finn is standing by her head. I continue suckling at her breast as Forest nudges her behind.
“Your pink wrinkle is tight,” he says, reaching down to trail his finger over the pleats. “But I’ll get you warmed up first.”
Sure enough, I feel him massage her tiny hole as she squeals and squirms a bit. Then, her words are cut off as a giant snake enters her lips.
“That’s it,” rumbles Finn as he watches his big pole disappear between her pink pout. “Suck it good.”
Meanwhile, Forest is still working her bottom with his finger, and sure enough, I feel him slip it inside. June’s eyes pop open at the illicit touch, but nothing comes out except for a muffled “Mmmph!”
I chuckle darkly.
“Her kitty tightened on me when you did that,” I growl. “It feels real good.”
Forest laughs harshly and straightens, popping his digit from her bottom with satisfaction.
“That’s good because it’s about to get a lot better,” he rumbles, lining himself up with her back hole. By now, June’s eyes are as round as saucers, and desperate grunting sounds escape her lips as Forest begins to push in. But she has nowhere to go, and Finn merely strokes her hair as we all watch Forest make his entrance.