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  TAKEN BY BOTH OF THEM

  Five Hardcore Double Penetration Erotica Stories

  All rights reserved copyright 2012 by Naughty Daydreams Press

  JESSICA’S FIRST DOUBLE PENETRATION

  KELLY BENT OVER BY THE SOLDIERS

  DOUBLE PENETRATION

  CALLING IN A SPECIALIST

  ALL HOLES TAKEN

  JESSICA’S FIRST DOUBLE PENETRATION

  Jessica’s Back Door

  Episode Four

  an erotic short by Debbie Brownstone

  All rights reserved copyright 2012 by Naughty Daydreams Press

  Here we are again with my friend Jessica, who you already know helped me to come to terms with my own anal fascination. This time, she described for me her first double penetration, and I hope you get as hot reading about it as I got hearing about it! Once again, the names are changed, and I’ve taken a few liberties for artistic reasons.Okay, on to Jessica’s anal adventure!

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  Jessica sat listening to the voices drone on and wished the meeting was over. She had already lost an hour of her life while her coworkers argued what strategy to use when approaching the Mercer hair products account. Somehow, since her divorce and, especially since her return to civilization via some very powerful gym sessions, time and how she spent it had become more important to her.

  Johnny Harrow, the artistic guru who handled their creative side on accounts was now explaining why it would make no sense to show people suddenly going bald in a post- apocalyptic world. Jessica sighed and shifted in her chair. Finally, she had had enough. “God, guys, think about the men behind this product. Sure, they say the customer is their main focus, but they are going to react on an emotional level to anything we bring to the table. So, I think we should go with Kim’s idea, stop being babies about it and let this meeting end.”

  All eyes turned her way, but she stared them down. She was not the same Jessica who, just weeks ago, had been practically immobile because of her ending marriage. They sensed her new confidence and slowly, they all agreed that she was right. They began to pack up and Jessica high-tailed it out of there.

  Tonight, she had scheduled an extra workout at the gym. This time she was going without her friend, Paula and she had to admit, it felt a little strange. It had been Paula that had introduced her to her gym as a way to force Jessica out of her post-divorce funk. It had definitely done that. After her first session with her personal trainer, Slate, he had taken her to his office and introduced her to the pleasures of anal sex. It had been her first time ever doing anal, and it had made her come harder than she ever had before.

  Her second session had ended even more amazingly when the massage girl had treated her with a special massage that had included shoving a large butt plug up her ass. Slate had come in on that session as well, shoving his large cock in her mouth as she was spanked and fucked with the plug. She had again had an incredibly powerful orgasm, but it was when she had allowed herself to be picked up at a new club by a guy barely out of high school and had insisted that he stuff his throbbing cock up her ass that she began to realize what an impact anal sex was having on her.

  Now, as she turned into the gym’s parking lot and grabbed her bag from the passenger seat, she knew that what she was really looking for tonight was not a few calories sweated off using weights and treadmills, but, instead, she wanted to sweat them off with something shoved deep in her ass. She shook her head and laughed. What had become of the mousy Jessica?

  She stepped into the gym and saw that it was fairly empty. She quickly headed to the locker room to change into her workout clothes. She had chosen the standard, short shorts and a body-hugging tank that would show off her tits in the right light. Happy with the results, she closed her locker and headed out to the main workout room.

  She didn’t think that Slate would be working this late at night, but she still looked around to be sure. He was nowhere to be seen, so she simply walked over to an open treadmill and started her workout.

  About ten minutes later, a man hopped onto the machine by hers. Trying to not openly check him out, she took a drink from her water bottle, turning her head enough in his direction to get a quick look. Her first impression was that he was stunning. He looked like a professional in some sport, possibly baseball, with a broad chest and long muscled legs, nicely displayed in sweat shorts at the moment. She decided to become more closely acquainted. “It’s so nice to come here late at night. It feels so peaceful.” Lame, but at least it was an opener.

  He turned to her and looked ready to brush her off, and then he seemed to take a closer look and he smiled. His smile was nice and his green eyes sparkled. “I agree completely. I hate showing up and finding a crowd when all I want is a quiet workout.”

  Jessica tilted her head and answered in a quiet voice. “Not all noise is bad. For instance, making loud noises to express intense pain or,” she turned to look at him directly, “pleasure can communicate quite a lot to others.”

  He seemed to be weighing where the conversation was headed. “Oh, I understand. A person close to the one in pain or ecstasy would be able to respond appropriately.”

  Their conversation paused and the room filled with their heavy breathing. Then turning to turn off his treadmill, the man climbed down and went to her side. “I’m Henry.”

  She took his offered hand in hers and gave it a little squeeze. “Jessica.”

  “Well, Jessica, perhaps you’d like to join my friend and me for some coffee after this.”

  His friend? She scanned the room for another female but saw only one other guy on a rowing machine in the corner. She hoped it wasn’t that guy because he looked to be about sixty and new to the idea of exercise. “Um, I guess, I’ll just finish up here and go change. Is that your friend over there?” She pointed to the man on the rowing machine.

  Henry laughed. “No, no, my friend works here. He’s just finishing up some paperwork and then he’ll be free to join us.”

  She smiled. “Okay. Meet you in an hour at the entrance?”

  Henry briefly took her hand again, “Looking forward to it.” He let her hand go and walked toward the men’s locker room. She watched him go, admiring the muscled legs and taut ass. He really had quite an exceptional ass.

  Jessica quickly hopped off the machine once Henry was out of sight and headed for the women’s locker room. She couldn’t believe she had flirted with Henry so blatantly. She felt like a silly high school girl trying to nab a date for prom. Well, it had worked and he was handsome. She wasn’t sure what the friend would bring to the scenario, but she was willing to find out.

  Once she was changed, Jessica walked over to the entrance and immediately spotted Henry waiting by the door. “I’m ready if you are.”

  “Good, we’re just waiting on my buddy to wrap things up and then we are on our way.” Henry smiled as he looked her over in her work clothes. Granted, they weren’t as sexy as her club clothes, but it was still a nice, form-fitting skirt set in a smoky grey that highlighted her eyes and accented her ass and legs nicely. She turned slightly and made sure that Henry got a good side view.

  Then she heard a familiar voice behind her. “Alright, man, let’s get out of here.”

  Jessica turned around, shocked. “Slate?”

  Slate paused and then kept walking towards them, a big smile on his face. “Hey, Jessica, how’s everything?”

  She smiled and realized that things had just gotten very interesting. “Oh, I’ve
been doing great. I, uh, had no idea you were Henry’s friend that he was talking about.”

  “Well, if you want to back out of hanging with us right now, I understand.” Something in his look told Jessica that he knew she wouldn’t be doing that, though, and he was right.

  The three of them set out for Slate’s apartment after Slate said the best Chinese take-out was right by his house. “If you guys don’t mind, I just have a huge craving for kung pao chicken.” So, Jessica hopped into Henry’s car and they drove to Slate’s for a very late dinner.

  Slate’s apartment proved to be much nicer than Jessica would have thought for a macho gym trainer. Right away, Slate got on the phone to place an order as Henry and Jessica made themselves comfortable as instructed. “So, Henry, what do you do?” She knew it was a cliché question, but she didn’t care. She didn’t think any of them were looking for conversation tonight.

  “I’m a broker. I know, boring, right?” He shrugged. “What about you?”

  “Advertising. Customer liaison, which means I’m the one who gets yelled at when the shit hits the fan.” She watched his green eyes as they continually moved over her body. She knew if she were to quiz him an hour from now, he wouldn’t even get close to a right answer for what she did for a living.

  Slate came back in the room and plopped down on the couch by Jessica. “Well, food is ordered, but I have to warn you, these guys take their time, I mean, they’re worth the wait and all, but if anyone needs to get going I understand.”

  Jessica saw him glance in her direction, knowing that he was giving her an out if she wanted it, but she stayed where she was. She had come a long ways from the mopey ice cream-shoveling girl that she had been several weeks ago. She was a little worried about what she was sure was about to happen, but she stayed put. She looked back at Slate and smiled. “I’m good, no worries.”

  There was a small pause in the room and then Slate was on her, kissing her harshly and grabbing at her work blouse to pull it over her head. He finally managed to yank it over her head and drop it onto the floor with only a momentary break in their hard kiss.

  Jessica had expected something to happen soon, but she didn’t think it was going to be so abrupt. Slate was already dragging her bra down and squeezing her breasts, making her moan against his lips as they pressed down on hers. She wondered where Henry was for a moment before she was lost in thinking only about the sensations that were suddenly overwhelming her.

  Slate broke away and grabbed at her skirt and wrestled it off of her body, not bothering with the zipper but just shaking it off her body like he was shaking a candy from its wrapper. She slid down on his couch and bounced against the cushions until her skirt finally shook free and Slate threw it off to some far corner of the room.

  She lay now in only her bra and panties, but now Slate slowed down, leaning over her and bringing his mouth to her breasts to give her nipples breathy kisses through the fabric. The change in pace made her body ache even more, and she shuddered as his mouth lightly trailed down over her stomach and then between her legs.

  As she felt Slate’s mouth lower onto her panties and then felt his hot breath through the cloth as his lips took her whole mound into his mouth, she suddenly became aware of something leaning on the cushion by her head. Opening her dazed eyes, she turned her head to see a cock move toward her mouth. She suddenly remembered Henry, and she opened her mouth greedily to take him in, going as deep as she could in one thrust.

  Slate had moved her panties aside and was now gently licking along her folds without really going too deep. She groaned around Henry’s cock in her mouth as she attempted to adjust her hips and give Slate better access to her wet pussy.

  Henry’s hand stroked her hair, his fingers running lightly through their blond waves. She was aching for more than their gentle kisses and writhed on the couch, moaning, between them. Then, both men grabbed her with strong grasps, their fingers sending waves of pain that mixed so suddenly with the tension built up in her body, that she began coming before Slate’s tongue had even touched her clit.

  Henry had a firm grip on her hair and was thrusting his huge, slightly curved cock deep down her throat. Her head was bouncing hard against the cushions as he moved over her lips again and again. Slate was now vigorously licking and sucking on her clit as he thrust fingers into her spasming pussy, making her gag on her groans as Henry’s cock continued to savagely pump her mouth.

  Then, Slate and Henry both pulled away, leaving her shivering with her fading orgasm. She wasn’t left alone for long. They both reached for her and quickly shifted her body so that she was now kneeling with her stomach leaning against the back of the couch and her knees on the edge, her ass sticking out and ready.

  Slate walked around the back of the couch and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek, then, putting a hand on the back of her neck, he pulled her down so that her body jumped forward and then down enough for her mouth to reach Slate’s dick. Her stomach was wedged tightly on the back edge of the couch and she felt pain as she was forced to hang there as Slate pushed deep into her mouth. Then, she felt the couch cushions shift and she knew that Henry was positioning himself behind her. Her ass clenched involuntarily as she anticipated what would happen next.

  Henry climbed onto the couch with her, positioning his legs outside of her and leaning his thighs against her own. When Slate had pulled her up and over the back of the couch, he had raised her up onto her feet, making her legs stretch out and fight to balance on the shifting cushions. Now, putting his hands on her waist, Henry pushed his cock against her pussy and thrust, causing her to momentarily be suspended between the two before the balls of her feet touched the cushions again.

  Henry’s cock was thick and she felt her pussy stretch as he slid into her slick hole. She gagged and moaned as she was pushed down on Slate’s cock and then pulled back onto Henry’s cock. Her legs began to shake as she fought to stay up, and that’s when Henry took a firmer grip on her waist and pulled his cock out of her pussy, leaving it to throb emptily.

  Then, without warning, without even bothering to line the head of his cock up with her tiny hole, Henry thrust hard and his cock slipped between her ass cheeks and, after stopping and bending slightly before it managed to push halfway into her tiny hole.

  The shock and the pain were a huge wave that rolled from her ass to her stomach and outward to every nerve in her body. She pulled her mouth off of Slate and screamed and her legs lost all strength. Henry didn’t give her time to focus on her pain, though, as he began pumping fast into her ass, pushing himself the rest of the way in and pressing her body forward until her stomach rested on the back of the couch.

  As she bounced harshly on the unstable cushions, Henry fucking her ass over and over, Slate grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, making her back arch and pushing her breasts up toward the ceiling. She gasped as she felt him fall forward to suck at her hard nipples. He stood again, but kept his hand in her hair as he now used his other hand to give her sensitive nipples little slaps and hard tweaks. She cried out as every slap made her ass clench around Henry’s cock and renewed the pain there.

  Then, Slate walked back around to the front of the couch and Henry stopped with his cock full in her ass. Wrapping his arms around her waist, Henry twisted and sat down on the edge with her sitting on him but facing away from him. His cock was still inside her ass and he began to slowly move in her again. She closed her eyes, already exhausted, and didn’t notice Slate positioning himself until she felt his cock pressing against her taut pussy. Her eyes flying open, she felt him thrust as she became filled front and back.

  The feeling was instant and astounding. She began coming with just one thrust of Slate’s cock and, as she shook with her orgasm, she heard them both grunt and felt them push deep inside her holes. Their cocks throbbed and pulsed inside her as they both came at almost the same moment, filling her completely with their warm semen. Together, the three of them shook, their orgasms kept going by their spurti
ng, clenching bodies.

  Finally, Slate rolled away and Jessica instantly felt his absence. Then Henry picked her up and slid out from under her, leaving her ass to painfully shrink to the normal tight hole it was. They lay there until they heard a knock on the door and remembered the food Slate had ordered. Jumping up, Slate managed to get his clothes on as the other two laughed at his clumsy moves.

  As Slate got the food, Henry and Jessica pulled their own clothes on and, by the time Slate returned, they were ravenously waiting for the takeout. Slate doled out the meals and they attacked it like wild animals. Jessica stopped and started laughing. The two guys looked at her, shrugging their puzzlement as their mouths were too full to talk.

  Jessica smiled at both of them. “It’s just that I can’t believe I’ve built up such an appetite.”

  They nodded, thinking she meant the food, but, of course she was talking about her new found love of anal. She really had built up quite an overwhelming appetite. She hoped she would always be able to satisfy it.

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  Well, there you have it, Jessica’s first double penetration and her real and growing love of anal sex. I’ve turned myself on writing it, and I hope you’re turned on reading it. I can’t wait until you read the next in the series. Of course, I’ve changed all the names to protect the innocent, but you might see one name that I didn’t do too well at disguising. Here’s a hint. Jessica didn’t tell me that story, and there’s a character in it named Debbie…

  KELLY BENT OVER BY THE SOLDIERS

  A First Anal Sex Erotica Story with Double Penetration

  by D.P. Backhaus

  all rights reserved copyright 2012 by Naughty Daydreams Press

  Kelly had been dating Joe for exactly eleven months, and she was head over heels in love with him. He seemed to love her just as much, and she knew he’d pop the question any day now. The problem was that Joe was in the military and stationed miles away from Kelly. Luckily, he wasn’t overseas, just across the country. Kelly lived in New Jersey, and Joe was stationed in Washington State. They talked every day, wrote letters, and used video chat as much as possible. Joe didn’t get to come home much, but Kelly was able to fly out to see him at least once a month. Kelly and Joe met while he was on leave, and the attraction was instant. In fact, Kelly had moved far more quickly with him than she had with anyone else, sleeping with Joe within hours of meeting him. He’d been skilled and had given Kelly the first orgasm of her life through sex, and then some. But the relationship wasn’t only about the sex. Kelly and Joe had much in common, and Kelly looked forward to the day they would be together without any fear of separation. He had one more year left in the service, and then he was moving home, presumably to marry Kelly.