making out with frankie on the couch one night, giving the older man a bunch of kisses as his hand roams across your body and you start getting horny—reaching your hand over his bulge and stroking it back and forth through the fabric.. a smile will creep onto franks face from seeing you get all needy, unbuckling his pants, “there you go, that’s a good girl..” he’ll praise as he gives you hickies all over your chest and neck, letting you hump your leaky cunt over his hard on like some kind of puppy. you guys are like that for a couple minutes until peter comes home, looking all gloomy as he heads straight to his office.
of course you’re worried for your boyfriend, so you stop humping franks leg to find out what happened. “peter? what’s wrong baby?” you question, only getting a short response from the boy,” nothing, m’fine..” peter waves off and you pout to look back at frank, wanting him to do something but he just shrugs. but he can see that you’re concerned so he calls peter back, catching him as he’s halfway down the hallway, “c’mere kid I got somethin’ for you.”.
about five seconds later, peters standing at the doorway, his hands folded across his own as he watches you guys on the couch from afar.
“what’s got you all glum huh? you’re worrying the missus over here.”
“nothing—“ peter goes to say, but gets interrupted by frank.
“ah cut it with that bullshit, there’s obviously something wrong. why don’t you come and let her help you out a bit. yeah, you’ll help petey out real good won’t you sweetheart?” frank gruffs, smoothing his hand around your ass and giving it a light smack. your older boyfriend is grinning when you smile ear to ear and basically bounce on his lap in excitement from the suggestion. “mhm! cmon peter let me help you feel better.. please?”
a best passes before peters head falls and he picks up his feet to make his way over to you guys, taking his shirt off. you crawl over to him and his hands rest on your cheeks soothingly, “okay, we gotta be quick though I have stuff im working on..” peter mumbles, its more directed to frank because he knows how long frank will go with you if he has the time, he’s seen and heard it from his office. peters standing above you and caressing your heated face, breaking eye contact from the older man to dip his head down and offer a swift kiss to your lips as he takes his cock out. “atta boy.” frank would laugh in approval..
next thing you know you’re on your back, still on the couch with your head hanging off the edge while your legs are spread open and propped up on peters hips. he’s dragging his length out of your pussy about halfway out before driving back into you, rubbing your clit in little circles with his thumb as you squirm—if you could you would be a moaning mess. but frank was occupying your mouth so you could only be reduced to whines and muffled whimpers :( “doin so well for us pretty girl..” frank lowly groans, his head tilted back in ecstasy as he works his cock down your tight throat again, his calloused hand tightening around your neck. “jesus, you got a mouth on you sweetheart..”, and you can feel his cock pulse in your mouth, just waiting to burst a load down your throat.
all the while peter was working on your sensitive little bud and had already made you cum :(( arousal dripping onto the couch and making a wet patch on the fabric.. and all you can do is writhe between the men because they have you trapped between them and peter is trying to make you cum again. making you close your legs on his waist in overstimulation, whining with franks cock still prodding in your mouth. “I know it’s so much, being so so good.. but I need you to give me one more please? I had such a rough day sweetheart I n-need to feel you cum again cmon.” and there’s not much you can do but obey, you did offer to make him feel better after all.
but frank, the old man that he is, was watching from the side just waiting to make a correction on peters movement, “push her legs open, and rub her like—“
“think I know how to make her cum frank.” peter breathes out between his thrusts, eyes still steady on your tits bouncing side to side.
“nah i got more than a couple years on you kid. listen—“
and the two of them go at it like they usually do, arguing back and forth as they subconsciously touch you all over.. touching you so attentively that you cum on peters cock like he told you to do earlier, twitching and putting your hands up to push at peters abdomen—earning back the attention of your bickering boyfriends. you hear a grumble of, “fuck princess..” come from frank, obviously he liked seeing you squirm and whine under peter because it doesn’t take long for him to cum. groaning as he abuses your throat a couple times until he spurts his load in your mouth, holding you there to make sure you take it all. “swallow it all sweetheart—thaats it, shit..”
peter follows as well, he’s grumbling little curses as he fills you up with all that he has, all the frustration he had from the day leaving him.
it feels so strange when the both of them slide out of you, the needy hole between your legs all empty and dripping once peter was done with you—and your mouth sore :(( peters immediately on you and telling you how well you did and made his day so much better <33
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