Elena jerks Ben’s cock until he cums, takes Mark hard in her ass, gets spit-roasted, then double-fucked while begging for both their loads.
Mark had been gone a week on the business trip. The fence still stood unfinished, a few more boards stacked against the shed, the gap still open. I had almost gotten used to the quiet again. Then the truck pulled in one morning and he was back, and with him was a younger man I had never seen before.
Tall, solid from work, dark hair, the same quiet focus in the way he moved that Mark had. They started on the posts straight away. I watched from the kitchen window for a while, coffee in hand, before I decided the day was already warm enough for iced tea.
I carried the tray out mid-morning. Mark wiped his hands on his jeans and introduced us.
“Elena, this is Ben, my nephew. He’s helping me finish the fence while he’s staying.”
Ben’s eyes flicked over me once, polite, then again a second longer when he thought I wasn’t looking. I smiled and handed him a glass.
“Nice to meet you, Ben.”
His fingers brushed mine. Heat settled low in my belly.
“You too,” he said, voice a little rough.
The boys were at summer camp for two weeks. The house was empty. The gap in the fence was still there. And now there were two of them.
I went back inside and locked the bathroom door.
I had planned for Mark. I had not planned for Ben. But the moment I saw the younger man working beside him I knew what I wanted. I took out the slim anal training plug and the small vibrator. I stripped, sat on the closed toilet lid with one foot up on the edge of the bath, and started with the vibrator first. The buzz against my clit was familiar and sharp. I pushed it lower, pressed it against my pussy, and let it slide inside while I thought about both of them.
Mark’s cock, thick and heavy, the way it had stretched me the first time. Ben’s hands, younger, stronger, the way he had looked at me over the rim of the glass. I fucked myself with the vibrator in slow strokes, hips rolling, already wet enough that the toy made soft slick sounds. Then I reached for the anal plug. I coated it with lube, reached behind myself, and pressed the tapered tip against my ass. The stretch was familiar now. I breathed out and pushed until the widest part slipped past the tight ring and the jewelled base settled flush against me. The fullness made my pussy clench around the vibrator.
“Both of you,” I whispered to the empty bathroom. “Mark in my ass, Ben in my pussy. Or the other way around. I don’t care. Just fill me.”
I turned the setting higher and worked both toys together, eyes closed, imagining Mark behind me and Ben in front, both of them buried deep. The fantasy was so clear I came hard, thighs shaking, a low sound trapped in my throat. Clear fluid ran down onto the toilet lid. I left the plug in, rinsed the vibrator, and cleaned myself carefully. The jewel stayed nestled between my cheeks, a secret weight every time I moved.
I dressed in tight jeans and a loose blouse, nothing underneath. The denim pressed the plug deeper every step I took. By late afternoon they were packing tools into the garage. I walked across the gap and stood in the open doorway, acting a little embarrassed, a little coy.
“Mark? Ben? I… I think I’m stuck. I need help.”
Mark’s face tightened the way it always did when he wasn’t sure what I was about to do. Ben just looked interested.
“What’s wrong?” Ben asked.
I turned, hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my jeans, and pushed them down to my knees. Then I bent forward, hands on my thighs, and showed them the jewelled base of the plug seated firmly in my ass.
Ben’s mouth opened. “What the fuck…”
Mark muttered, “Elena—”
I stayed bent over. One hand reached back and tapped the jewel. The other slid between my legs and parted the lips of my pussy so they could both see how wet I already was, the smooth shaved folds shiny and open.
“Well?” I said. “Are you going to do anything about this? It’s been in all afternoon. It’s starting to feel lonely.”
Ben moved first. He was already hard, the outline clear in his work pants. He tried to shove them down while he walked and tripped, ending up on his back on the concrete with his jeans tangled around his ankles. His cock sprang free, thick and younger than Mark’s, the head flushed dark and already leaking. He stared up at my pussy only a few feet above his face and started stroking himself without thinking, eyes wide.
“Jesus Christ,” he breathed. “You’re… you’re actually…”
Mark stayed where he was, breathing hard, clearly torn.
“Ben, don’t—”
I stepped out of the jeans completely, knelt between Ben’s legs, and wrapped both hands around his cock. It was hot and heavy and already dripping. I stroked him the way I knew would finish a young man fast, tight grip, twisting over the head on every upstroke.
“Look at this,” I said, glancing up at Mark while I worked Ben. “You kept him away from me. All this time. A cock like this and you never brought him over. Selfish.”
Ben lasted less than a minute. He came with a choked sound, thick ropes of cum spilling over my fingers and across his stomach, some of it landing on my wrist.
“Fuck—fuck—”
I kept stroking until he was finished, then lifted my hand and licked the cum from my fingers while I looked straight at Mark and wiggled my ass so the jewel caught the light.
“Tastes good,” I said. “Younger than yours.”
Mark finally moved. He crossed the garage, pushed me down onto my hands and knees on the cool concrete, and shoved his own jeans down.
“You’re corrupting my nephew,” he said, voice rough.
“Good,” I answered.
He pulled the plug out in one steady motion. The sudden emptiness made me gasp. Then the thick head of his cock pressed against my ass and he pushed in hard. The stretch burned in the best way. He fucked me in short, furious strokes, one hand on my hip, the other reaching under to rub my clit.
“You wanted this,” he growled. “Showing him that plug. Spreading yourself open in front of him.”
“Yes,” I moaned. “I wanted both of you. I’ve been thinking about it all day.”
I came first, pussy clenching around nothing, ass gripping his cock in hard pulses. He followed seconds later, burying himself deep and filling me with thick heat. Ben watched the whole time, already half-hard again, hand slow on his own cock.
I stayed on my hands and knees, breathing hard, cum starting to leak from my ass.
“Don’t just watch,” I told Ben. “Come here. Put that cock in my mouth while your uncle uses the rest of me.”
Ben scrambled up, still tangled in his jeans, and knelt in front of my face. I opened my mouth and took him in. He was still slick with his own earlier cum and the taste of it mixed with the salt of his skin. Behind me Mark pulled out of my ass, shifted, and pushed the thick head of his cock into my pussy instead. He slid deep in one stroke. I was soaked and open and he filled me easily.
They started moving together. Ben’s cock sliding over my tongue while Mark fucked my pussy in steady thrusts. I was spit-roasted between them, one cock in my mouth, one in my cunt, the wet sounds of both filling the garage.
“Fuck, her mouth,” Ben groaned. “It’s so warm—”
“She’s been waiting for this,” Mark said, voice tight as he drove into me. “Haven’t you, Elena?”
I pulled off Ben just long enough to answer.
“Yes. Both of you. At the same time. You hid him from me, Mark. All this time. A cock like this and you never brought him over.”
I took Ben deeper again, letting him hit the back of my throat. Mark’s hand came around to rub my clit while he fucked me. I came hard around his cock, moaning onto Ben’s length, my pussy pulsing and dripping onto the concrete. Ben’s hips stuttered.
“I’m close again—”
“Don’t come yet,” I mumbled around him. “Save it. I want it inside me later.”
He pulled back with a shaky breath, stroking himself slowly to stay hard. Mark kept fucking my pussy until he came a second time, pushing deep and holding there while he filled me. When he pulled out a thick trail of cum followed.
I looked up at both of them, lips shiny, chin wet.
“You’ve been hiding him from me, Mark. A young cock like that and you never brought him over. I would have been on my knees the first day.”
Ben’s eyes were dark. Mark’s jaw was tight, but he didn’t argue.
I crawled over to Ben, pushed him onto his back again, and swung a leg over so I was straddling his hips. I reached back, guided his cock to my pussy, and sank down onto him in one long slide. He was still slick and I was soaked with Mark’s cum. The stretch was different from Mark, sharper, more urgent.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Ben gasped.
“And you’re thick,” I told him, rolling my hips. “Feels good. Better than I imagined.”
I rode him slowly at first, letting him feel every inch, then harder, grinding my clit against the base of him. Mark moved behind me. I felt his hands on my hips, then the blunt press of his cock against my already-used ass.
“Do it,” I said. “Put it back in. I want both.”
He pushed in slowly this time. The double fullness stole my breath. I was stuffed completely, both cocks buried inside me, the thin wall between them stretched tight.
“Oh god—yes—both of you—”
They found a rhythm. Ben thrusting up into my pussy while Mark fucked my ass in long strokes. I braced my hands on Ben’s chest and let them use me. Every time Mark bottomed out I felt it in my cunt. Every time Ben pushed up I felt it in my ass. The wet sounds of both cocks moving inside me filled the garage.
“You kept him away,” I said, voice broken between thrusts. “Look at this cock stretching my pussy while you fill my ass. You should have brought him the first week. I would have taken you both every night.”
Ben came hard, hips jerking up, flooding my pussy with another load.
“Shit—I’m coming—fuck—”
I kept riding him through it, squeezing around him, until he was spent and twitching. Mark pulled out of my ass, flipped me onto my back on the concrete, and pushed back into my pussy while Ben’s cum was still leaking out of me. He fucked me hard and deep.
“You’re going to take everything we give you,” Mark said.
“Yes—give it to me—”
I came again, legs wrapped around him, crying out against his shoulder. When he finished he stayed buried, pulsing inside me.
Ben was already stroking himself hard again. I rolled onto my side and took him into my mouth, tasting myself and both of their cum mixed together.
“Clean it,” I mumbled around him. “Get it hard for me again.”
Mark moved behind me, lifted my top leg, and pushed back into my ass. They used me like that for a long time, Mark fucking my ass while I sucked Ben, then switching so Ben was in my pussy again and Mark was in my mouth. I lost track of how many times I came. My thighs were slick with it. The concrete under me was wet.
“You taste like both of us,” I told Ben when I pulled off for air. “My pussy and your cum. I want more.”
Ben’s next orgasm hit while he was in my pussy. He groaned and pushed deep, filling me again.
“Another one—fuck, Elena—”
Mark pulled out of my mouth, stroked himself twice, and came across my tongue and lips.
“Swallow it,” he said.
I did, and let the rest drip down my chin.
They were both still hard enough to keep going. I pushed Ben onto his back one more time, sank onto his cock, and told Mark to take my ass again.
“Both of you. One more time. Fill me up.”
The double penetration felt even more intense. I was open and used and still greedy for it. I rode them both, talking the whole time.
“You hid him from me. This thick young cock stretching my used pussy while his uncle fucks my ass. I’m going to make up for lost time. You’re both going to use me whenever you want.”
Ben came again with a broken sound, hips stuttering under me.
“I can’t—fuck—”
Mark followed soon after, burying himself deep in my ass and holding there while he finished.
“Take it,” he muttered. “All of it.”
We collapsed in a heap on the garage floor, sweaty and sticky and breathing hard. Cum leaked out of both holes and ran down my thighs in thick trails. The jewelled plug lay somewhere near the toolbox. My blouse was half off. Their jeans were still tangled around their ankles.
Ben looked over at Mark, still catching his breath, and grinned.
“Happy to work on the fence any time, Uncle Mark.”
I laughed, quiet and satisfied, and rested my head on Mark’s chest. The gap was still open. The boards still waited. And now there were two of them.
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