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nipples, twisting them a bit. Then a soft laugh escaped her as she focused on the hard, thick flesh filling her. Though she occasionally used a vibrator, it had been a long time since anything had been introduced into her body. It thanked her by rapidly moving toward her first orgasm in months.

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    As the man behind her began sliding a finger in and out of her willing nether hole, Peaches lowered herself onto Ryan’s chest. Her breasts filled his hands. Callused fingertips stroked the areolas into bunched peaks, pulling at her nipples, twisting them just enough to get her to moan. The tiny pain quickly turned to pleasure. She wriggled on his cock, relaxing her body as Damien began pressing the head of his cock against her tight hole.
    “Are you ready for me, baby?” She nodded, anticipating the brief pain she would feel as he breached the tight ring of muscle. Though she didn’t have a lot of experience with anal sex, those few times she and her former boyfriend had engaged in it had been very enjoyable for them both. “Fuck, you are so tight. Relax and push back.” No sooner had he made progress when he retreated, easing the pinch of pain, the burn. He repeated this process, pressing in, withdrawing partway, then pushing his cock in further until she was impaled on his cock.
    “Don’t move, baby. If you do, I’ll come in a heartbeat.” Peaches was going to come in a heartbeat. Never had she felt so full, so taken. It was incredible. Her pussy twitched, her clit ached. When her body stiffened between them, then convulsed, they began to move within her, unable to stop themselves. Ryan countered each of Damien’s thrusts, driving deeply, rubbing against her delighted clit until she was screaming and biting his shoulder. Panting, sobbing, she felt a second orgasm building when Damien began thrusting rapidly in and out of her asshole, driving deep, giving her such an exquisite sense of fullness in combination with the cock filling her clenching pussy. The moment the man behind her reached around to touch her rigid clit, her world shattered into a million glittering pieces.
    Closing her eyes against the explosion of brilliant colors, Peaches screamed and shuddered, her hips convulsing and grinding, as her body tried to draw every last shred of passion from the men. A moment later, they were joining her, low guttural groans causing shivers of pleasure to slide across her skin. Cocks hardened deep within her body as it throbbed around them. Semen flowed, strong hands gripped, taut buttocks clenching with the final thrusts inward and upward.
    Their hot, sweating bodies collapsed together. They gasped for breath. Softened cocks slipped from her body. If she thought they were through, she discovered these men didn’t just love ’em and leave ’em. Her very happy body was wiped down gently with a warm cloth, dampened with the jug of hot water they had brought from the house. A towel rubbed over her glowing skin. Then she was being tucked beneath the sheet as they slid back in beside her.
    With her back tucked up against Ryan this time, the men snuggled close, as they finally got around to their nap. She and Damien smiled tenderly at one another, fingertips delicately tracing facial features. Warm lips kissed her between her shoulder blades.
    Peaches had no complaints about former boyfriends. She’d only had two lovers. The first time had been only one night while at college. It had been fun, but nothing to write home about. The second had been longer term, lasting nearly three years. The sex had been good, but neither had felt that deep intimate connection that would last a lifetime. They had parted ways. Her ex was now married to her best friend, with whom he had found that connection.
    She was happy for them. Now she was beginning to feel a little happy for herself. Cautiously, of course. The rush of excitement, these feelings she was having for these two men, could all be just temporary, she told herself. It probably