Impulse (Sample)

4. Managing the Menage

Coco placed the slick tumbler on the small table next to Cole.

Or Spencer.

Without them talking, she had a hard time figuring out which was which.

Again-no matter, really.

They were the ones that would be calling her name when they came. It was never the other way around. That would give her paramour-or in this case paramours- too much control and Coco couldn't have that. She was the one with all the control.

After releasing the condensated glass on the dark wood, she slid her fingers up Twin #1's arm until they brushed across the fabric of his collarbone.

With one slick move, she knotted his tie into her fist and pulled. The ensuing tug brought his face close to hers and she licked her bottom lip suggestively.

"f**k, baby," he groaned and he pressed his mouth to hers in a clash of teeth and tongue. There was no prelude to this kiss. It was open mouthed and hungry.

Twin #2 reached up from his seated position next to his twin and pulled Coco down so that she was sprawled across both of their laps.

Spencer, who happened to be the one pulling her down upon them started to kiss the soft flesh that was her exposed stomach and tugged gently at her shirt, slowly pulling the taut fabric above her white half bra. He kissed each inch of fresh flesh that he exposed and lick swirls up to the cup of her bra.

With his dexterous right hand, he reached around to Coco's back and loosened the bra within seconds.

Tossing the flimsy piece of fabric off to the side, he nipped and sucked his way up to her pebbled n*****s as Cole continued to clash tongues with the temptress.

He used his left hand to grip one breast and pinch the n****e there while using his tongue to lave and bite the other puckered bud.

Spencer slid his right hand up slowly, drawing irregular patterns on the white skin of her calf, knee and inner thigh. His fingers pushed aside the fabric of her moist panties and slid a thick finger between her wet folds.

Coco let out a deep moan and pushed her pelvis towards the warm fingers that were now circled her aching c**t.

Spurned on by her actions, Spencer thumbed her nub in slow tortuous circles and edged another eager finger down her slit. He finally settled it near her wet entrance and slowly dipped his finger in.

Coco immediately felt herself clamp down on his digit and ground her hips down on his fingers, seeking more friction. She let out a soft grunt as Spencer began to thrum her c**t while twisting his fingers inside her, stretching her walls.

Cole had abandoned her lips to suck on the crease of her neck. The myriad of sensations the men were lavishing on her was pulling moan after moan from her lips and she felt herself giving way to pleasure instead of controlling it.

She sat up roughly, taking the two by surprise. Spencer's fingers were still inside her and she almost groaned when he pulled them from her. She stood and started making her way towards one of the bedrooms, shedding her clothing as she went.

The men, who were still fully clothed strode after her with purpose, stripping themselves of all but their underwear. Twins on the outside, Spencer was a boxer briefs kind of guy while Cole kept it loose in simple boxers.

By the time the two men had made it into the first of the bedrooms, they looked over onto the bed where Coco lay without a stitch on her. Unless you counted her 6 inch f**k-me shoes as clothing.

She was laid back on the bed, one knee bent and the other crossing it and looking bored. The men joined her on the bed, one to each side.

Coco looked up expectantly as the bed dipped around her.

Cole and Spencer looked down on her body and they were delighted with what they saw. Firm perky breasts with light rosy n*****s that stood at attention in the cool air conditioned atmosphere and not a hair on her body, save her head.

They were both positioned near her head and in an almost simultaneous movement, they each bent towards her, Spencer at her lips and Cole's mouth enveloping the tight peaks of her breasts.

As one mouth set to grinding its teeth around her n****e, the other sucked hard on her neck leaving a faint purple mark she would have to cover up with makeup come Monday.

"So f*****g sweet," groaned out Cole as he teased Coco's n*****s with his tongue and teeth. He looked up at her and said lowly, "I want to sample and see if all your flesh is just as delicious."

He trailed hot wet kisses down the mounds of her breasts and across her stomach, ending just above her cleft. He took a finger and spread her slick folds, teasing her gently.

Coco moaned and Cole dipped down, darting a smooth tongue over her c**t, flicking it a few more times before eventually devouring her.

Cole sucked and added friction with his teeth, smoothing it away while he circled her c**t with his tongue every once in a while.

As Coco groaned out from the sensation, she started to rock gently against his mouth, yearning for more. Cole was glad to oblige and he pressed a finger to the entrance of her womb before plunging one, then two digits, massaging her walls as he lapped at her bundle of nerves.

Spencer had abandoned her neck to taste her breasts and he was laying soft kisses around her areola then biting her n****e hard. This caused her to gasp out and grind her mound onto Cole's face, drowning him in her juices.

"f**k!" she cried out as the pain and pleasure traveled in a straight line to her core.

"Mmm, too busy eating, baby." she heard Cole mumble as he teased her. She smiled and looked at Spencer who was taking turns sucking at her n*****s and leaving behind purple bruises as he sucked and nipped his way between them.

"Pants off, both of you." she moaned out as she rocked faster against Cole's face.

Both men slid out of their underthings with impressive speed seeing as how their mouths were both busy worshipping her body with their tongue and teeth.

She looked down at both of their erections.

"I see you are both identical in more ways than one," she said as she stared at the impressive lengths.

They both stood out at attention and Cole started to stroke himself as he bent to eat her faster.

She moaned and looked down at Spencer.

"f**k my mouth with that dick." she said seductively. "I want to see if you taste as good as you look."

Spencer groaned out and got up, positioning the tip of his c**k at her mouth. She angled her head and opened her mouth to take him in, lapping up a bead of precum before he could thrust his manhood into her mouth.

He hissed at the feeling and slammed his length down her throat, amazed that she could take him in fully on the first try.

Coco had to calm her gag reflex but it was a chore she was used to. The first several thrusts into her mouth had her gagging a bit but she loosened her throat by the fourth or fifth go and allowed him to set his own pace.

Spencer was steadfastly licking up and down her slit as his fingers continued to thrust in her and she was coming extremely close to exploding around his fingers.

Her thighs began to quiver as the coiling in her stomach intensified.

Spencer knew she was closing in on her climax and he bit down hard on the her slick nub.

Crying out in her orgasm, Cole's d**k popped from her mouth as she came. He kept the motion of his hips steady and her mouth started to suck at the underside of his d**k as it sawed back and forth across her swollen lips.

Spencer was licking her through her orgasm and sucking up any cream that he could as he moaned into her s*x. His one hand was splayed flat on her stomach to keep her in place and the other was stroking his d**k in quick hard thrusts.

If she didn't stop him, he would orgasm too quickly. And by his own hands. She wanted him to orgasm at her own hands-or p***y in this case.

Cole also seemed to be enjoying himself a touch too much as she saw his balls tightening against the underside of his shaft.

Coco decided foreplay for this round was done. She nudged Spencer away from her playfully and nipped at the underside of Cole's erection to cease its movement.

Sitting up with her hair a mess in the most sensual way, she made her way to her knees facing Spencer. She surprised the f**k out of him when she started to lick her juices off his chin and then suck on his bottom lip, eliciting a long drawn out moan from him.

Cole came up from behind and his hard length prodded at the small of her back. She kissed Spencer's mouth as she reached around to grab Cole's stiff length in her hand.

"Mmm, you did such a good job at eating me, I'm giving you the choice."

Cole looked a little confused but Coco smiled at him before speaking.

"Front or back?" she asked and Cole thought he had died and gone to heaven.

"If I go with one, can I have a taste of the other later?" he asked between soft kisses of her lips.

"It's a long weekend ahead, so I am sure I can oblige you." Coco practically purred the sentence.

"Hmmm, since my mouth has already tasted your front, I think my d**k would like to savor it as well." His eyes were heavily hooded in desire and he began to stroke himself again.

"Lay down then." Coco pushed his chest to get him moving in the right direction.

Spencer took out two condoms from the bedside table and Coco raised a questioning brow. He had the grace to look sheepish and smirked a little, passing one of the condoms to his brother.

She straddled his hips as soon as he had unrolled the condom onto his considerable length.

She could hear the foil packet being ripped from behind her as well but before Spencer could get his d**k wet, she halted him.

"Let him stick it in first-or my ass will be sore from no lube. Then no ass for you tomorrow. Or tonight." It was a crude line, but made sense to both of the brothers and Coco bent flush against Spencer's body, ass in the air for Cole to dip his length into.

With a heavy sigh, Cole entered her and started to wedge himself deep inside Coco.

Her tightness had him thrusting longer than he needed to and Coco playfully reached back and swatted him.

"My p***y is yours next time. Keep to the original arrangement." She wiggled her ass and centered Spencer at her entrance.

He slipped into her slowly until he was halfway home and then thrust hard the rest of the way.

If this bothered Coco in any way, she kept it hidden and simply moaned out as he nestled deep inside her, brushing her cervix with the head of his shaft.

Coco didn't need any ass foreplay and she looked back at Cole who was still stroking himself through the condom.

He placed the head of his c**k at her star shaped entrance and thrust so the tip was completely encased in her tight ass. She hissed out with pain and pleasure and moved her pelvis slowly down his length, encouraging his entrance.

Once Cole was seating fully in her, she moaned enjoying the fullness she felt from both men.

"Yes!" she cried out and both men started to stroke her slowly, letting her get used to the sensation and wanting to savor this initial feeling of being in her.

They continued f*****g her slowly at first and harder with more vocal encouragement from Coco.

"f**k, yes-harder." she cried out, on the cusp of coming. They felt her clench around them and they both nearly lost it.

"s**t, I'm going to come!" she moaned out and both of the men started to increase their thrusts.

They felt her spasm around them and slowed their strokes, enjoying the pulsating c**k masage she was giving them-and trying not to come as well.

"f**k!" she screamed as her orgasm overtook her body, wracking it with a shivery sensation that seemed to make her whole body tremble from the inside out.

Cole bent down from above her and kissed her shoulders as she lay there, still moving inside her. Spencer bent down to nibble on her hard rosy buds.

When they felt she had come down from her high, they both switched pace.

Like the world's most f****d up seesaw, Spencer would thrust as Cole would recede from her, giving her the sensation of constantly being full to the brim.

It was a tricky rhythm which somehow worked.

"f**k, you're p***y is so wet and tight." Spencer was started to lose what little control of his arousal that he had maintained from her last orgasm. His thrusts became more jerky and he felt his balls tighten as she clamped down on them. His words made her clench her muscles and Cole moaned out and started a similar herky jerky rhythm.

They felt that this woman was temptation in itself. There was no other reason she could have convinced them to both f**k her. It was not something they had ever done together, even when sharing a dorm room in college.

"Keep f*****g this p***y then!" Coco bit out. She was close to coming and she knew her men were as well.

"s**t!" she cried out and she clamped down on them both, gripping the s**t out of them as she came.

Her grip sent Cole flying over the edge. One moment he was jerking and thrusting and the next he was moaning out loudly, emptying himself out into the condom he wore.

Spencer too, was close to the brink and he thrusted a few more times, bottoming out in Coco until his dam broke. He felt he had never come harder, even without a condom the few times he hadn't been careful.

"f**k Gorgeous, that was amazing." Spencer breathed into Coco's hair as she lay splayed across his chest, breathing heavily. Cole was atop her back, sandwiching her between the two.

"Mmmm, I'll give you boys some time to recuperate." she said slyly, a smile in her voice.

"Then there's that inset jacuzzi we can christen." she finished.

"I hope you two don't mind bubble baths."