A/N Here's the first sex scene.
It's a multichip, and Kenny's a sex addict. Put two and two together; there's bound to be tons more smut.
Alright, here ya go.
Chapter 2
"I guess we need to go clothes shopping." Craig sighs as he flops back on the couch to my right, full from devouring half a pizza.
"We should totally get her some sexy lingerie!" Kenny exclaims excitedly from my left. "And skimpy outfits!"
"Kenny, I'm not a god damn whore! I'm not walking around campus in slutty outfits!"
"Just one?" He looks so happy. How could I ever say no to those huge blue orbs?
"Fine."
"You probably shouldn't have agreed to that." Craig states.
"There's a lot of things I probably should have not done. Like give up my dick to be sane." Craig shrugs. Wow, it's amazing how much happier they both are now that I'm a girl!
"Shall we take a look at that? Ya know, see what's goin' on down there?" Kenny suggests calmly. The blond's hand laces with mine. He pulls me from the couch to our bedroom, Craig follows. My brunette takes a seat, cross legged, on our queen sized bed we all are supposed to share. Most nights I just end up on the couch.
I lay myself on the bed, my head in Craig's lap, our hands intertwine tightly. I'm kinda scared right now. I was trying my best to ignore this part. Kenny unbuckles my jeans and pulls them down to my knees, followed by my boxers. A smile forms on his face.
"Fuck, I haven't seen a pussy in, what? Four years? Dayum, dude." He holds my legs as his head moves closer to my crotch. "Hm, it all looks good down here. Fuck, I can't imagine where your cock went." Before I can respond I suddenly feel his wet, slimy tongue move in and around my entrance. Holy fuck. Oh, sweet Jesus! My eyes widen, and my lips part, as I stare up at Craig. My breathing heavies, and my hands clench tighter to Craig's at the touch of Kenny's tongue on, and in me. I bite my lip and buck my hips as he eats me out. Fuck, he may be out of practice, but he is damn good at this.
After a moment of his tongue swirling around, my toes curl and I can feel my breathing hitch as I cum on his mouth. My head falls back into Craig's lap and I finally loosen my grip of the brunettes' hands. He cups my face and rubs my cheek with his thumb as to comfort me.
"Well, looks like everything's working just fine down there!" Kenny wipes his mouth with his forearm and chuckles a little. "You fucking her tonight, Craig?" Them talking about me like I'm just a doll honestly doesn't bother me. Never has, probably never will. I love and trust these two with my life.
"Yup." I can already feel his erection on the back of my head, aroused from the show as just displayed. Kenny pulls me up and gives me a light kiss to my cheek before pulling off my shirt.
I gotta say, once a guy has a threesome, there is no going back. It's never the same with two people after that. Where two people usually make a whole, the three of us do the same. Without one of us, we just aren't… complete.
Kenny's mouth moves to my chest to suck on my breast, which is actually a lot more satisfying then I would have thought. Craig wraps his arms around my waist from behind me. I turn my head and we begin to suck face and shoves our tongues down each others throats forcefully. Kenny pulls off my pants completely and moves off to the side to undress himself. One of Craig's hands move down between my legs to rub gently. We break apart and I turn myself around to undress him.
I'm naked, they should be, too. My only rule.
I pull down his pants and boxers to rub his balls. Suddenly I feel a few of his cold fingers slip into my new entrance and begin to scissor. I moan loudly at the foreigner touch.
"Craig, you already got to take Tweek's virginity! Can't I do the front, please, babe?"
"Mmm, fine." His fingers slip out and both of them turn me around. Craig grabs some lube from his side table and dresses himself up. He spreads my cheeks and the familiar feeling of his cock entering my hole sends a shiver down my spine. Kenny shuffles closer to me on his knees. His lanky arms wrap around me and he gently slides himself into my new hole. Craig easily slips his full length into my backside. Kenny, on the other hand, takes his time. I'm fucking tight, man.
I grit my teeth and scream as he slips his erection further, and further, inside. After a few moments on slight uncomfortable struggle, both begin to pump slowly. Their penetration quickly picks up speed, and I continue to scream their names. My fingernails dig deep into Kenny's shoulders. Craig arrives first, thought continues to pump until Kenny arrives as well. Both are so kind to wait until I reach orgasm a moment later. I moan and tilt my head back in ecstasy.
I fucking love Tuesdays.
Both slip out of me slowly as we all fall back on our bed, sweaty and exhausted. Craig pulls out a pack of smokes from the night table, and we all light up. I only smoke after sex, and when I drink. Coffee is my only one true addiction.
Actually, we all have our addictions. Mine being coffee, Kenny's is obviously sex, and Craig smokes. We're all heading for early death, but who cares. We'd be lost without each other anyway.
My boys have both since finished their cancer sticks and we are now all wrapped up, naked, with each other. After sex is the only real way I sleep. I'll just take my ADD pill as soon as I wake up. I wouldn't want to ruin this high now, anyway.
