My New College Fetish ... (Smoking) Ch 3, The Trip to the Store and Back

(Part 2 from 2)

Brad and I slept in the back of his truck for about 4 hours; the heat at 10 o’clock in the morning was unbearable and woke us up. We jumped out of the bed of the truck and got in the cab and started the short ride home. I was so worried about what Michael was going to say, or if he was even awake. 

Brad dropped me off so the whole thing would not look suspicious. As I entered the apartment was quiet and dark, just the way I left it. I went in the back bedroom and peaked in on Michael, he was still sleeping. I went over to him just to make sure he was not dead, I placed my hand on his head and he awoke. With a smile Michael looked at me and said “good morning honey, how are you doing this morning?” “I am doing fine, are you feeling better this morning?” He looked at me and said “I did not know I was feeling bad?” in a questioning manner. I don’t think Michael even remembers what was said last night to me by him. I just looked at him and said “I am going to take a short nap and then I will help you clean up this mess. Michael asked “its 10:30 in the morning and you are going to take a nap?” “Yes” I said back to him. “Ok well don’t sleep too long.” he said.


I went off to my room to take a shower. I was surprised Michael could not smell the sweat and the sex odor from my body. The only thing I could think about was Brad, Brad, Brad. I must not have had enough of him, I was fingering myself in the shower. I was sore from my shoulders to my pussy to my legs. I had to find a way to get another piece of Brad. The only thing was that I loved Michael, he really is a good person and very good to me. I just had a little to drink last night and I was mad, so I just needed to fuck so I did! I dried myself off and headed to bed. 

My alarm clock went off at 3:30 the same afternoon, I got out of bed and headed out to see what Michael was doing. I went into the kitchen and Michael and Brad was seated at the table. “Well hello sleepy-head, are you feeling better?” Michael asked. I responded “I am rested and feeling a lot better”. With that said Brad got up and came over to me and started kissing my neck right in front of Michael. “Back off!” I exclaimed. I did not want Michael to know what went on. Brad grabbed me again and started kissing me. Michael got out of his chair and came behind me and started to pull off my shirt, there was nothing I could do. The guys were just to strong, and to tell you the truth I did not want to fight it off. I was getting a cake and eating it too. 

My shirt fell to the floor and Brad was unbuttoning my shorts, they too fell to the floor. I had no panties on so that was not problem. “Brad told me all about you two, I am sorry for my mistake, I will never fuck Jennifer again as long as Brad and I can fuck you!” Michael said to me, with surprise. “Yes I want both of you too” I said. We went into the living room and Brad laid on the couch, I got on my knees and started sucking his dick. Michael moved in behind me and started fucking my still sore pussy. His smaller cock did fit better inside of me than Brad‘s. (See girls smaller is good sometimes). I was in love with the feeling of sucking Brad’s big cock and Michael’s cock fucking my pussy. I felt Michael pull out, he went over to the table and lit his favorite brand of cigarette, Marlboro Red then he lit another cigarette, a Newport and handed it to Brad. I had two smoking men just fucking the hell out of me. I felt Michael’s dick tense up and I grabbed his balls, it felt like Niagara Falls letting lose in my mouth. After Brad came he once again was not done he switched spots with Michael, I was ready to taste Michael’s cum, it was the best I have ever tasted. (That’s no lie, I have sucked a lot of cocks and his is the best). OH GOD it hurt so good as Brad entered my abused pussy, all I could do was lower my head onto Michael’s cock and just go to town. Michael tried to hand me his half smoked cigarette, I did not accept, I reached around and grabbed Brad’s Newport from between his lips and took a nice long drag and exhaled the smoke all over Michael’s cock. Brad was fucking me harder and faster at the site of seeing me do this, he was all into this smoking fetish and so was I. I felt my orgasm rush through my body as he fucked me harder and harder. I was cumming all over his huge shaft in my cunt. I had to stop sucking Michael’s dick, it was so intense. My pussy was grabbing a hold of Brad’s cock just as he started to cum inside me. Michael moved off the couch onto the floor in front of me, Brad pulled his limp cock out of me and I felt Michael’s tongue enter me. I was still finishing the cigarette as my boyfriend was eating me out and cleaning Brad’s cum from my cunt. Brad still did not have enough, he started sucking my 36C tits. These boys were screwing me like it was going to be the last time. Michael finished cleaning the inside of my pussy and moved back behind me. Brad stood up and sat on the couch I leaned into him, as we kissed I felt Michael start to lick my ass hole. I knew what was next, Michael got into position and entered his cock into my virgin ass. He fucked me so good and hard I knew right then that this was not going to be the last time for this threesome. As Michael was fucking my ass Brad started to finger fuck my pussy. Brad then got the best idea so far. He laid on the couch face up, he asked me to get on top of him and then Michael to get behind me to continue the assault on my ass. I was being double fucked for the first time in my life. I had orgasm after orgasm for almost 45min straight. When this fuck session was over both guys were smoking and cumming in me at the same time. Tell me that is not hot!

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