Page 14 of 3 Times the Heat
The guys pause when I reappear, their eyes widening as they catch sight of what I have with me. I smirk as I heave the toys onto the couch before gesturing grandly.
“Here,” I say as I position the life-size dolls in a sitting position. “Here’s your gift. Don’t thank metoomuch, gentlemen.”
The men stare at the inanimate objects. There are three life-size dolls, blonde, brunette, and redhead, and all three are gorgeous to behold with delicate, feminine features; giant breasts; narrow waists; and of course, three holes ready to be pummeled by human men. The blonde doll’s hair is a bit mussed and I reach one hand forward to smooth it down.
“Tamara,” Dane says with an exasperated laugh. “What the hell are these?”
“Come on now,” I send him a look. “I’m sure you’ve seen these before. They’re sex dolls! Just like you wanted. And I even got them in blonde, brunette, and redhead so you’ll have some variety. There’s one for each of you, so you don’t even have to share. Like I said: you’re welcome.”
Chris grunts and Jamison’s mouth falls open as they stare between me and the dolls in disbelief. An amused smirk settles on my face because the men are clearly at a loss for words.
“Tamara,” Dane finally says after a few seconds. “You know this isn’t what we wanted.”
“Isn’t it, though?” I quirk a brow, crossing my arms over my chest. “You said you wanted to be able to use some holes at any time, with no repercussions. Well, here it is. Your dreams answered.”
“Well—but we meantyourholes,” Jamison splutters in an aggrieved voice as he turns to look at Chris and Dane for help.
“Does it matter?” I say in an arch tone. “A hole is a hole, isn’t it? Plus, these are top of the line silicone dolls. Supposedly, they feel just like the real thing, and that includes their privates.”
“I’d usually agree but—" Dane cuts himself off with a sigh, shaking his head. “You’re really something else, Tamara, you know that? Fuck me. Who would have thought. Then again, why not?”
“Why not?” Chris practically screams as his eyes bulge out of his head. “Are you fucking kidding me? Are you suggesting that we actually use these fake women, like some fucking loser incels?”
Dane shrugs.
“Yeah, why not? They’re here, so we might as well give them a spin,” he says before coming over to me. He smirks as he grabs my ass, pulling me closer until I’m pressed up against him, and I gasp, my eyes widening as he stares down at me. “You have a great sense of humor, you know that, Tamara? Who would have thought? Three sex dolls for three hungry men.”
“I’m only trying to help,” I giggle, sending him an innocent look. “Don’t you like it?”
“Well, we’ll only play with the dolls if we can still play with you too,” he chuckles. “How about that?”
I pretend to think about it for a couple of moments.
“Fine,” I say. “But I want to see you guys goall the waywith the dolls. No half-hearted fondling and then it’s over. I’m talking home runs, and not first base.”
“That’s fine,” Dane growls. “We can do that.” Then, I gasp as he rips my thin top in half before I even have the time to process what he’s done. I let out a squeak of surprise as he begins playing with my exposed breasts, bouncing and jiggling them before leaning down to suck one of my nipples into his mouth.
I throw my head back and moan, clinging to Dane as he bites down on my nipple and swirls his tongue around it, but I’m already beginning to go into overdrive. Fortunately, he pulls his mouth away and stands up straight again.
“Oh god,” I moan deliriously. “Oooooh.”
My pussy is throbbing and I feel weak in the knees as Dane manhandles me, holding me up with an arm wrapped around my waist while yanking my skirt down my legs with his other hand. Then he easily lifts me up, carrying me over to the sofa and pushing me over the arm. I’m bent over like a pliable doll myself, but I’m not the only toy in the room. My eyes widen as I look over and see Chris and Jamison laughing amongst themselves as they mess around with two of the sex dolls, slapping their breasts and spreading their holes to get a better look inside. I can feel myself getting wetter as I watch them, seeing how depraved the men are.
“These things have gotten so damn realistic,” Jamison chuckles as he tugs on the blonde doll’s silicone nipple.
“Fuck yeah,” Chris grunts, pressing his cock into the redhead’s tight asshole. “Damn, she feels good without lube.”
I want to watch more because Jamison’s maneuvered the blonde doll’s mouth open now before cramming his thick shaft between her pink lips. But I can’t focus because Dane’s pressing down on my lower back so that my face is practically smushed into the couch cushion.
“I’m claiming your ass,” Dane rumbles, and when I finally get a chance to breathe, I see that he’s already taken his cock out of his pants. That huge shaft is nine inches long, and throbbing with anticipation. My eyes go round and I let out a short scream, but not before he shoves my face into the cushion again.
Then, I feel that enormous anaconda breach my sweetest spot, and let out a muffled squeal.
“Oh!” is my scream. “Mmmm!”
My ass feels so stretched that I momentarily black out, unable to maintain any conscious thought. But then I come to, and I see that Chris and Jamison have abandoned their dolls to join Dane in fucking me.
“Goddamn, she’s gorgeous,” Chris groans, eyeing my luscious form. Somehow, I’m nude in the bedroom now, my curves on display for the three men.