Ass Delights

Leda steps through the door in a short skirt and thin cotton panties, still fresh and pink-cheeked from the walk. She thinks this is a simple shoot. Two men already wait in the room—one circling behind to palm her ass while the other draws her into a kiss that leaves her lips wet. Their hands work fast. Skirt lifted, panties dragged aside, fingers gliding through the slick heat between her cheeks. She gasps when the first fingertip presses against the tight ring no one has touched before. The pressure builds, steady and deliberate, until her body yields and the finger sinks inside. She shudders, but the men keep her open, stretching her with slow, slick circles until the second finger joins the first. Her breath turns ragged when they ease her onto the couch, knees tucked to her chest, and coat their cocks with spit and lube. The first length pushes past that virgin gate in one careful thrust. She cries out, then moans as the second man slides into her mouth, hips rocking in time with the one buried in her ass. The pace quickens. Her hole grips, then loosens, blooming around thick shafts until it stays open between strokes, flushed and pulsing. She takes both again and again, spit running down her chin while the other cock works deeper, fucking her newly broken-in entrance until it gapes pink and shiny each time it pulls free. They finish across her upturned face—thick ropes landing on her tongue, her lashes, her flushed cheeks—while her stretched hole flutters and stays wide, still wanting.