Chapter 10 (finale)
Doomed affair!
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Sebastian had left for another business trip; this time, he'd be away for two weeks. Perfect for her to hang out with her lovers.
So, on the third day of his departure, she told Anna to take a paid week off to see her family. Anna shed tears of joy and quickly packed up to depart. After the latter had left, she called Aaron, Wyatt and Harris to come have a fun time with her, after all, the three now knew they all shared the same pussy.
They came in the evening, and they all went upstairs to her matrimonial bedroom. There, the men shed their clothes while she watched, salivating at their naked bodies.
She had welcomed them in an ankle-length grey robe, and now that there was no outside, she shrugged off her robe to reveal what she was wearing underneath.
Her black bra held up her boobs nicely and had a pink zipper on each cup.
She was also wearing a multi-coloured, high-waist sequin fringe skirt that could barely cover her perky, naked butt.
Bending over and spreading her ass cheeks with her hands, she showed them she was wearing a red and black striped g-string.
"Like what you see?" she asked, resting her palms on her knees and swaying her rear.
"Why not?" Harris said, walking over to her to spank her.
"That's for being naughty,"
"Thank you, Daddy,"
Aaron came over and spanked her as well, "That's for being a good slut,"
"Thank you, Master,"
Wyatt came over, cupped her ass cheeks and kneaded them for a bit before spanking her hard, making her gasp, "That's for having a delicious pussy,"
"Thank you, Baby."
As she straightened her torso, she locked lips with Harris while Aaron palmed her butt, kneading them and planting kisses on her neck. Wyatt undid the zipper of the right cup, baring her breast. Stooping, he took that nipple into his mouth while she caressed his head. This was a great start; a foregleam of the awaiting ride to the ninth heaven of delicious pleasure.
After parting the kiss, all three took turns sucking and fondling her boobs, all she could do was arch into them and beg for more like the proper slut she was.
Wyatt soon blindfolded her and put a black collar with a pink chain around her neck.
"We're going to play a game, Amelia," Aaron disclosed.
Whatever it was, as long as it would end up in her being pounded senseless, Amelia was up for it.
"What kind of game, Master?" She asked as she lay supine on the bed, unable to see their face, courtesy of the blindfold.
"A guessing game. You'll have to obey our command to get into a certain position and then, guess who is fucking you in that pose. Not just guess, you need to moan the name of the person you think is fucking you,"
"So, what happens if I fail?" She asked daringly.
"You'll be punished greatly," Chimed in Harris.
"What happens if I pass?"
"We'll fuck you till you forget your name," Wyatt responded.
"How about I pass and get punished, then eventually get fucked senseless?" she proposed.
"As expected of a slut," four fingers connected with the left side of her face. The force applied to the slap wasn't heavy, but it was at least a foregleam of the punishment she desired. It was Aaron who struck her just now.
"Are you ready, sis?" Asked Wyatt.
She nodded vigorously, "Yes, Baby,"
"Alright, get on a collapsed doggy, your knees situated at the edge of the bed, your feet dangling, your thighs splayed, your hands spreading your ass cheeks," commanded Aaron.
"Yes, Master,"
After adopting the specified pose, the string that did an awful job at providing some coverage, was slid aside to her left buttock, and two fingers then into her.
Her cunt clenched around them as her butt swayed sensually and slowly from side to side.
But then, this was far from enough.
"Please fill me up," she begged in a salacious manner.
The two fingers were brought to her mouth and she sucked them clean before sticking out her tongue whilst undulating her ample backside.
In no time, a cock's blunt head teased her slick entrance, rubbing against it and her engorged clit.
She rotated her impatient crotch against it, "Please, put in in, I beg you. I need your cock inside me. Have mercy on my 'gina, please,"
Finally, the cock slid into her wet heat and started with a vigorous pace.
"Guess...whose cock is it, fucking you?" Asked Harris.
"It's the cock of my baby,"
"You're sure?" her father-in-law probed.
She nodded in conviction, "Yes. Wyatt, please...fuck me, ...dump every love milk you have into my core. Make me pregnant, Baby... Aah~ Aughh~!!!"
And so, the one fucking her encircled his fingers on her neck from behind, his torso settling on her back as he fucked her rough.
"Yes, Wyatt, yess!!! Oh yeah, punish me, Baby... F-fu-uck... harder, Ouh, yeah...Ahh!"
After they'd cummed, Wyatt squatted and licked her pussy clean. Then he also brought his dick to her and made her nod on fervently his dick until it was free of any jism remnant.
"Now, lie supine and cradle your thighs while spreading your cunt's soft walls wide. Let us see your twitching, greedy hole," said Harris.
She did as commanded and before long, her cunt was filled again.
The one fucking her placed his hands on the bed as he pounded her soft, yet tight warm depths.
"Oh, Daddy Harris, fuck me faster," she moaned.
Upon hearing her words, Harris held her ankles downwards until her toes dipped into the bed.
"Naughty little thing," he remarked with a deep voice as he increased the rate of his hip thrusts, making her cry out in fiery pleasure.
"Oh gawd, oh my gawd!!! yes, yes, yes...fuck~!!!"
Her moans became muffled as he locked his lips with hers, gyrating his hips.
'Oh gawd! I don't care if this is wrong. Three tasty cocks waiting to drill me until I pass out, this chance is too good to miss.'
After they parted the kiss, Wyatt who had now knelt facing her head, patted her right cheek with his cock and she obediently opened her mouth. He shoved in his dick and started slamming her throat with a relentless pace.
Once those two had finished, Aaron asked her to lie on her side. Soon one of them lay on his side behind her and wrapped his fingers around her neck, exerting some pressure as he fucked her like she stole his heirloom. Her leg was cradled by her left hand which was quaking but she didn't let go. If she did, he would stop fucking her. That was the condition.
And she had got it right as well; It was Wyatt fucking her right now.
She let out cries of pleasure but even that privilege was soon lost as Harris' dick stuffed her mouth.
'Gawd, this is pleasure that I deserve. Yes, I only want to get pounded.' she thought to herself as Wyatt thrust slower but deeper into her, sending her forward to suck Harris' dick deeper, a tear rolling down her cheek, drool slipping down her chin.
Many minutes later, she finally got graced by Aaron who cradled her knees with her back to his chest on the bed. He was thrusting into her puckered arse like doomsday was in just a few hours.
"Oh gawd, fuck yes~ Fuck this slut, Aaron..." She cried out and he picked up pace, pounding into her harshly, making her mouth agape, unable to make a
desired suggestive sound.
And that was the moment Wyatt, with his legs flanking their heads, squatted, his hands gripping the head board as he impaled her throat once again. At the side knelt Harris with his dick being stroked by Amelia.
Minutes later...
The blindfold was ultimately removed and the three dudes lay supine on the bed. She mounted Wyatt's dick first in reverse, her head lolled back and her palms resting on his chest as she rode him with her balloon knot, lewd sounds spilling from her lips.
Still in that pose, Wyatt thrust into her arse from below, making her emit babbled moans.
Once they were done, she proceeded onto Aaron next, straddling him also in reverse, her palms resting on his legs as she jounced on his dick. Soon after, he asked her to squat on his dick and shortly after, started bucking up his hips.
Her eyes widened and her parted hips could barely emit any loud sounds as his dick ravaged her crotch's insides like crazy. When Aaron was done, she collapsed onto him, panting.
" Oh, my god, Aaron, you're so good," she muttered.
"Come over here," Harris said. His tone gave no room for argument.
"Yes, Daddy,"
She straddled him, facing him this time, her palms placed on his chest. At his command, she began undulating her hips, her head turned so she could see the lewd sight of her own jiggling butt.
"Faster, Amelia,"
She jounced on his manhood faster. The pleasure heightening so much that her thighs couldn't keep up. So Harris kindly assisted her in riding him fast and at a point, he let go of her hips and then locked his hands around the small of her back, forcing her to arch into him, supporting her torso's weight on her elbows, her head leaning against his chest, butt perked high enough.
Low yet feverish moans flowed from her mouth as he penetrated her intensely from below.
"What a nice cunt. Ever tight, ever tasty. Perfect for us three," he remarked, increasing his pace, heightening her moans.
Minutes later, they cummed in sync and caught their breath while the other's stroked their dicks in preparation to pound her again.
Soon Wyatt was below her, his legs splayed and arched as he pounded into her arse. Aaron took his position, sliding into her cunt with Wyatt cradling her legs with one hand.
'Oh my gawd! Two dicks inside me at the same time. My dream has come true!' she thought excitedly.
Harris brought his dick to her mouth and started fucking her throat as she moaned into his tool.
'Yeah, three cocks, filling all my cores! Oh gawd, I never want this to end,'
The sound of smacking was intense, synced grunts added to the obscene melody and the furious creaking of the bed made everything harmonious. The smell of love-making permeated the room.
She wished time would stop at this point, so she'd continue to be fucked like this for all eternity.
The pleasure right now was beyond anything she'd ever enjoyed. Harris pulled out of her and started kissing her passionately, making her moan frantically into his mouth as the pleasure being pumped into her twin holes below was getting overwhelming.
Suddenly, the door flung open and in came someone they never expected to see so soon.
"Amelia, so it's true, you're cheating on me? With your brother, my brother and Dad, you too? Oh god...!" Sebastian collapsed and Anna, the housemaid rushed in to help him.
"Sir, are you alright?"
An anxious Amelia couldn't free herself from the three men, she could only resign herself to the heightened mix of fear and pleasure rocking her insides.
As Harris let go of her mouth, moans spilled out shamelessly. Yes she was cooked but she'd rather enjoy this moment to the fullest.
"Yes, please... Fuck me harder!!!"