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  Jackson placed his hand over hers, showing her how to lightly stroke over his flesh, as his body shuddered from restrained pleasure. Her hand didn’t even come close to wrapping around his girth. And her heart rate picked up at the thought of trying to fit him inside her tight body.

  Xander moved to Simone’s legs, bringing her knees up and placing his hands top on them. Simone looked up at Xander from watching her hand glide over Jackson’s length.

  “Now Simone, we’ve made it our mission to understand what women want and how the female body works. All we want is to give you pleasure, but we know that it can be difficult for a woman to orgasm. And since this is your first time we know it’ll take more effort, so I want to get you ready and make sure you get yours before we even think about getting ours. Is that okay? Can I show you?” Xander asked, still nervous that she would change her mind and stop them.

  “Y…yes.” Simone said softly in anticipation of what he had planned for her.

  Xander grabbed her knees firmly and started to pull them apart as she tried to clench them together.

  “Don’t fight me, Si. Just relax.” Xander scolded.

  Simone took a deep breath and let him separate her legs. She flushed with embarrassment as he lay between her thighs and gazed at her most intimate place. Xander took a deep breath and then blew gently against her heated flesh and all thoughts of mortification evaporated at the sensation.

  Simone watched as Xander spread her labia and his tongue flicked out against her clit. She cried out and tried to crawl back away from him, shocked at the feeling of his tongue against her. She didn’t get far because of Xander’s hold on her wide hips. He pulled her back and growled in the back of this throat as he aggressively latched onto her clit, holding her down tightly as she went wild.

  Simone screamed at the sweet torment Xander caused her. Her hips had a mind of their own. They pushed down into the blankets, trying to retreat from Xander’s persistent tongue, only to pump back up, wanting so much more.

  “God, you’re magnificent!” Jackson said, as he watched her buck against Xander’s mouth.

  Adding to her torture, Jackson flicked his tongue against her left nipple as he caressed and lightly pinched her right. Simone was in the middle of sensory overload. The culmination of the sensations coursing through her veins centered at her core.

  Xander and Jackson were like a well-oiled machine. When one retreated the other advanced, never leaving her skin. Jackson drew her breast into his warm mouth and his tongue lightly swiped at her nipple. Xander sucked on her clit and slid one finger into her tight opening, caressing her inner walls. The tense knot at her core began to expand, her heart pounded out a beat in her ears blocking out all sound.

  As the intensity built Simone’s thighs started to tremble so hard that her entire body started to shake. And her world shattered. A piercing scream ripped through her throat as her back bowed in release.

  Simone collapsed out of breath, as her hips continued to reflexively pump against Xander’s mouth until she could take no more.

  “Stop…please.” She begged, and Xander released her clit on a gasp.

  Jackson kissed her lips gently as Xander came up from between her legs. When Jackson relinquished her lips, Xander came in to give her a deep kiss, dipping his tongue into her mouth so that she could taste her own nectar.

  Jackson reached out to unwind the hair-tie at the end of her long braid. He threw it to the side, unraveled her hair and combed his fingers through it.

  “You have amazing hair. You should show it off more.” Jackson complimented.

  “Thank you.” Simone said shyly, after Xander released her lips, overwhelmed by the two men.

  Xander and Jackson looked at each other, silently communicating their next move. Xander slid from between her legs, stood up and walked over to the bed and laid in the middle, reclining his back against the headboard. His lean and sculpted muscles moved gracefully under his skin. What little body hair he had was blond and blended in with his golden skin tone, making him look like a blond Adonis.

  Simone marveled over how confident both men were completely naked, as if it was a normal occurrence to strut around nude. But then again, if I was a guy and looked like them, I’d strut too.

  Jackson slid his hands under her back and knees and lifted her gently off the makeshift pallet on the floor. He walked her over to the bed and placed her on her knees in the middle of the bed.

  “Come here.” Xander instructed, holding out his hand for Simone to take.

  Xander pulled her over to him, placed her between his legs, adjusting until her head and back laid against his chest and stomach. He brushed her hair to the side and down her shoulder, covering her left breast.

  Jackson gazed down tenderly at them, seeing his future laid out before him. Simone looked up at him bashfully and he knew in that moment he’d do anything to make this work. He just hoped that Xander was on board and that Simone would be willing. He knew she had a life in Washington, but prayed that she’d be willing to stay with them.

  The bed dipped down as he crawled onto it, towards Simone.

  “Are you okay?” Jackson asked. Simone nodded her head slightly. “Do you want to stop?” Again she just shook her head no. “Okay. This may hurt you a little and I’m sorry for that. I’ll try to be gentle, but make it quick.” Jackson cautioned.

  “O…okay,” was Simone’s only reply.

  Jackson looked at Xander. Xander nodded his head in understanding. It would be his job to soothe and relax her as Jackson took her virginity, which Xander was okay with not being first. He knew that it would be his turn to take her virginity in other ways. But that would take more time and finesse. He knew it was hard to convince an experienced woman to engage in anal sex, but in order for them to have her at the same time it was something that they had to coax her into.

  Xander slid further down, reclining more on the pillows behind him, positioning Simone at a better angle for Jackson.

  “Bring your knees up, Si.” Jackson commanded, using her nickname for the first time.

  Simone did as she was told, and Jackson pulled her knees apart as Xander did earlier. Jackson knelt between her legs and gently caressed her opening with the tip of his finger. She was still wet from her recent orgasm, making access easier as Jackson slid a finger into her tight canal. Simone took in a sharp breath as her muscles clenched around his finger.

  “God you’re so tight! I think I’ll lose my mind if I can’t be inside you right now.” Jackson moaned at the feel of her around his finger.

  Jackson slid his finger back out of her wet entrance, positioned his thumb against her clit and eased two fingers into her wet pussy. For the first time since their passionate lovemaking began, Jackson actually worried about truly hurting her when he finally did take her. He could barely get two fingers inside of her and his cock was way bigger around than his fingers.

  “Jackson!” Simone gasped as his thumb danced across her clit.

  Removing his hand from the slick heat, Jackson grasped his rock hard erection firmly and stroked the large head up and down her cleft. He knew that there was no amount of prepping he could do to lessen the pain and shock of the first initial breach of her hymen. So he eased his engorged tip into her snug opening, not wanting to waste any more time.

  Xander slid his hands over Simone’s as she panted with fear and entwined his fingers with hers as Jackson shallowly stroked his mushroom capped tip in and out. Her back tensed and she whimpered softly as Jackson stroked deeper finding her barrier.

  “Shh…easy. It’s okay, Si. It’s okay.” Xander soothed, kissing her temple.

  Jackson looked to Xander for some help. Xander understood and released her right hand, brought his fingertips up to her chin, tilting her head back and raising her face up, he bent his down and took her lips in a passionate kiss. As she lost herself to the kiss, Jackson took the opportunity to pull out practically to the tip and then plunged in swiftly past her cherry.

>   Simone groaned in pain in the back of her throat as she bit down on Xander’s lip and squeezed his left hand in a vice like grip. Tears escaped her tightly shut eyelids and slid down her cheeks.

  Jackson held perfectly still, buried inside Simone’s warmth to the hilt, letting her get accustomed to his length and girth. He gritted his teeth in restraint, wanting nothing more than to pound into her and lose himself in her tight heat.

  After a few moments had passed and Simone’s body had relaxed enough to release Xander’s lip and ease up on the grip she had on his hand. Her inner walls expanded to accommodate Jackson’s immense size. The sharp pain of him breaking her hymen eased enough for her to feel the fullness of him inside of her.

  Jackson noticing her body relax, he pulled back again to the very tip and thrust back in deeply. Simone cried out in pleasure this time, as Jackson hit the perfect spot. Taking his cue from her reaction, Jackson continued to pump into her slowly. His forehead dropped to her chest and groaned as her muscles flexed round him.

  “Oh my God! Jackson! Jackson…please!” Simone pleaded.

  “What, baby? What do you need?” Jackson panted, as he tried to hold back.

  “I…don’t…I don’t know.” Simone whimpered.

  “How about faster?” Jackson asked, as he increased his speed.

  Simone’s back bowed off of Xander as continuous cries escaped her throat. Jackson leaned down to suck a taunt nipple into his mouth as he continued to stroke in and out at a steady pace.

  “Xander, hold her legs back.” Jackson instructed.

  Xander grabbed hold of Simone’s legs, wrapped his hands around the back of her thighs, right above the crease of her knees, pulled them back to her chest and spread her wide open for Jackson’s assault. Jackson sat up on his hunches, gripped her hips and pounded into her mercilessly. The sounds of lovemaking; flesh smacking, masculine moans and feminine cries filled the room.

  “Shit!” Jackson shouted out as Simone’s walls started to ripple over his cock.

  Xander ground his teeth together as Simone’s back moved back and forth over his painful erection. The sounds of her cries nearly making him mad with want.

  “Ahhh….yes…yes…yes…YES!!!” Simone screamed, as she exploded, her entire body tensing.

  Wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her as Jackson continued to thrust into her, extending her climax. The lust that they brought out of her turned her into a completely different person in the heat of the moment. She didn’t even recognize herself. She was wanton, passionate and lustful.

  Jackson tensed and shuddered above her.

  “Fuck…Simone!” He shouted out, as his raging steel spilled his seed into her.

  Jackson collapsed on top of her, his body covered in sweat and his breath came out harshly as his chest heaved.

  As his head cleared from the haze of lust, Jackson realized what he had just done.

  “Shit! I’m so sorry, Simone. I didn’t use any protection. Fuck!” He said with shame, looking up at her in apology.

  “It’s okay. Well, that is if you’re disease free. I’ve been on the pill since I was sixteen, for atrocious acne and excruciating menstrual cycles.” Simone said with a blush.

  “No. No diseases here. We’ve rarely went without using condoms. And the last relationship we had, ended on a bad note. So we went to get tested just in case and we both got a clean bill of health.” Xander responded.

  “Okay. I trust you.” Simone said quietly, her shy nature creeping back in once her passion had subsided.

  Simone adjusted awkwardly as Jackson laid on her legs and abdomen and Xander hissed in pain. She realized at that moment that Xander still hadn’t found his release.

  “Oh God, Xander! I’m so sorry!” Simone exclaimed.

  “It’s okay. I’ll live.” Xander grimaced.

  “But what about you? I don’t know men very well, but I’m assuming you need some kind of…relief.” Simone looked back at him sweetly.

  “You need a break. I’m sure you’re very tender right now.” Xander said considerately, kissing her forehead.

  “I’m okay. That is if you want me?” Simone said, looking at his chin, not able to make eye contact for fear of rejection.

  “Are you crazy?! I’m dying to get inside you…to feel you.” Xander blurted out.

  “Then I’d like to please you too.” Simone smiled timidly at him.

  “Dear God, I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.” Xander declared, happily.

  “No you haven’t. You won’t know what heavens like until you’ve been inside her.” Jackson said flopping down on the bed next to Simone as she blushed profusely.

  “I don’t know if you’re ready for this so soon, but I’m an ass man myself. And ever since we met you, I’ve imagined you in this position a hundred times.” Xander said as he slid from behind Simone.

  He grabbed her around her waist, flipped her over and pulled her up onto her knees in front of him.

  “Xander?” Simone asked warily.

  “It’s okay. This position is a little rougher and deeper. If you don’t like it or if I hurt you, just let me know okay?” Xander prepared her.

  Simone nodded her head and looked up at Jackson as he watched them. Simone felt the head of Xander’s erection rub along her labia and the passion that had subsided earlier came back to the forefront.

  Xander slowly glided the tip of his cock into her tight warm sheath and she gasped in response. He slid into the base and back out again. The suction of her body around him, nearly made him weep. His hips shook as he eased in one last time, before his restraint snapped.

  Bringing the tip back out to her slick opening, Xander gripped her hips tightly and slammed back into her. Simone threw her head back on a scream, and still Xander continued his assault on her. With each slam of his hips to her, her ridiculously round ass rippled with the force.

  Unable to resist, Xander raised his hand back and brought it down with light force against her right cheek. She cried out as her body tensed around his manhood, making him groan loudly. Her inner walls began to flutter and convulse around him. And Xander was glad for the empty lodge because he was sure they were bringing down the roof with their cries and screams of ecstasy.

  Xander thrust into her a few more times as his scrotum drew up and then exploded with his climax.

  “Fucking shit, Simone!” Xander shouted out as they both collapsed.

  Xander rolled to the side, not wanting to crush her. They both panted with exhaustion, trying to catch their breaths.

  “Jesus! You were right Jackson. Absolute heaven.” Xander panted, trying to catch his breath.

  “Yeah, and she’s all ours.” Jackson said, grinning from ear to ear.

  A soft snore sounded from the subject of their conversation. Jackson looked down at Simone, who appeared to of passed out on her stomach in the same position she had collapsed in.

  Jackson had to rein in his passion. Having watched Simone and Xander together had gotten him rock hard again. But he knew she needed some serious rest. So he took a deep breath, resigned to wait.

  “I think maybe we wore her out.” Xander chuckled, as he too looked over at the sleeping beauty.

  “Wouldn’t you be? She went through a traumatic ordeal today and then when she woke up, we forced three orgasms out of her, which was probably a really shitty thing to do. But I couldn’t help myself. I had to have her.” Jackson confessed.

  “Well…I don’t think she was exactly complaining. Man is she responsive! And for someone so shy, quiet and reserved any other time, she was mighty vocal and a wild cat during.” Xander sighed, already reminiscing about their lovemaking.

  “Indeed. And she’s only getting warmed up.”

  Both men looked at each other happily, and they snuggled closer to Simone as they too feel into a contented sleep.

  Chapter 7

  Simone woke up the next morning with a nearly exploding bladder, and the body wrapped around her lower half wasn’t helpin
g. Simone tried to look back but the other body crushing her lungs that was wrapped around her top half, made movement impossible.

  She shifted trying to wiggle from under the heavy men. Both reflexively tightened their holds on her, simultaneously cutting off her air supply and nearly making her piss her pants, that is if she had pants on.

  “Guys! Please!” Simone yelped.

  Both men popped up loosening their hold on her.

  “What?! What’s wrong?” Xander asked half delirious, completely releasing his hold on her abdomen and raising his head off of her ass cheek.

  “I have to go to the bathroom and you were squeezing my bladder. And Jackson was crushing my lungs.” Simone said as she started to move down the bed awkwardly, trying not to expose her naked body to the men.

  “Sorry, you were just really comfy.” Jackson mumbled sleepily.

  Once she cleared the bed, she tried to cover herself with her arms and hands as she crouched down to grab a blanket. She wrapped it around her body and scampered off to the bathroom to relieve herself.

  After using the bathroom and washing her hands, Simone just stared at herself in the mirror several seconds, trying to see if she looked different. Her already full lips looked puffy from numerous rough kisses. Her hair was a wild mane around her face and shoulders. Unwrapping the blanket, she looked at her naked body in the mirror, noticing loves bites all over her skin. Not understanding her appeal to the gorgeous men, she looked at her body as she imagined it looked last night in their eyes.

  Her B-cup breasts fit in their hands and mouths perfectly. Her somewhat slender waist, that appeared smaller compared to her hips, cinched in right above her absurdly wide hips that were the perfect anchor for the men to hold on to as they stroked into her. Her thick thighs cushioned their hips and waist as they laid between them. Turning, she looked at her huge behind and saw it as Xander did as he plunged into her over and over again. Soft and round, absorbing every blow he delivered to her core.

  Just the memory of what they did to her made Simone’s heart pound and her inner walls clench in response. She realized just how sore she was from all the lovemaking. But it was the best soreness she had ever felt. Every aching muscle was attached to a memory of touch and delicious sensation, especially her tender vajayjay.