One cock, two holes. You do the math.Like a puzzle she couldn’t solve but couldn’t put away, Donna was obsessed about her unfulfilled desire.

Whenever Buddy fucked her, she missed having that big, juicy cock in her mouth. And when she was sucking him, her pussy was so empty it almost ached. Buddy knew all about her fantasy but didn’t know she really wanted it to come true. One night they were getting hot and heavy, and he was fucking her good, taking his time after blowing his first load into her mouth. She lay writhing on the sheets, the taste of his come still in her throat and the smell of it in her nostrils. But it wasn’t enough. Like a restless sleeper, she tossed her head back and forth, then she parted her soft pink lips, opening her mouth in a lewd manner.

Buddy growled, “Yeah, you wanna suck some cock while you’re getting fucked? I know you!”

As he banged her, he force-fed her his massive thumb. It was big and thick, for a thumb, and Donna was grateful for it. She bobbed her head up and down on it then he took over, pushing it as far into her mouth as he could while he pounded her pussy. Having both her mouth and pussy filled made Donna’s head spin.

Her mind became fevered and her body was on fire. Her nipples were as hot as coals and her boobs bounced heavily, filled with boiling blood. She went into a frenzied sucking, gripping her man’s thumb with her hungry lips. All the while, she took a hard fucking, her clit tingling with every thrust. She began to imagine it was a real dick in her mouth. She imagined it was about to come.

“Oh, yes… . Come in my mouth. Come … ” she drooled.

She was close to coming, so close, but she couldn’t get there.She wriggled free from under him and changed her position so she could rub her pussy while sucking his cock. Yes, she thought, this will do it. Get some real cock meat in my mouth, not just his thumb.

She felt his cock go deep into her throat while she worked three fingers into her cunt and moved her thumb over her clit. Her orgasm began to roll closer, like thunder moving from the distance, until it was on top of her. She began to rub her palm against her hard clit, then she fucked herself hard with three fingers, then palmed herself again. If only she could have two meaty cocks inside her at the same time… . She moaned restlessly. With his slick come dripping from her lips and the salty taste of it filling her mouth, she was almost there. His cock erupted for a second time, flooding her mouth with bubbling loads of hot, starchy, sweetly sour come.

She had two fingers up her slit and was wildly stropping her clit as her digits thrust in and out. Then it started happening. She began to shudder, and her screams of ecstasy were muffled by the dick that was filling her mouth. After the storm of her climax passed, Donna was exhausted. Come was dripping from her pussy and her mouth, and trickles of sweat were rolling down her cleavage. Her thighs slid sensuously against each other as she rolled over, and she put a pillow between her legs. She ran the sheet over herself before balling it up and tossing it onto the floor.

“We gotta make the bed,” she said. “Get fresh sheets.”

“Too bad there’s no one to help us,” Buddy said. “Or another guy. I know you’d like that. Then we’d just lay here and say, ‘Make the bed for us,’ then he’d leave. You can’t sleep three in a bed. Fuck, yes. Sleep, no.”

Donna stared. “Are you serious? You would really consider it? It would have to be someone we could trust.”

“Right,” he said. “Gotta be someone sensitive. But with a dick guaranteed to deliver. I gotta think on this. Just you wait… . ”

So she waited. And waited. Donna had no choice but to wait. Every day was filled with hellish anticipation. She found herself eavesdropping on Buddy’s calls. “She has to have it,” she heard him say one time. “It’s her fantasy, sis. Donna’s not gonna be happy till it happens!” She shuddered. He was telling her intimate secret to his sister? If only Buddy had a brother. Blood’s thicker than water. A relative could keep a secret.

It was Saturday night, and it was getting late. They’d been drinking. Donna knew something was going on. Buddy had dropped some hints. And now, she heard the sound of a car’s engine, then footsteps on the gravel path. It was pitch black in the bedroom when the front door opened and shut quietly.

“Let’s get started,” Buddy said, an odd edge to his voice.

Donna hoarsely agreed. He started nuzzling her neck, and he whispered, “You want it. I want it for you. You’ll get it in your pussy and in your mouth, all at the same time.”

He kissed her fiercely, then got on top of her. He felt between her legs, felt her wetness. She yielded to him and spread her legs. He played with her pussy, but she wanted more. Then there was the low, creaking sound of the bedroom door opening.

She sensed someone in the room with them. The air seemed to crackle and buzz, like a swarm of bees. The blackness came alive like a swirling, bubbling cauldron of tar, and she knew the figure in the darkness was moving closer. Buddy leaned away from her. She was alone on the bed. Buddy was whispering something to their unseen guest.

“Okay, Donna,” Buddy said. “Get on your back, spread your legs and open your mouth!”

Donna whimpered. “Yes, yes! I will. I’m naked… . I’ve got my legs spread. I’m … I’m opening my mouth!”

She waited, but nothing happened. It seemed that every tick of the clock was an elongated groan. She swallowed audibly and opened her mouth again. Her legs ached, but she kept them hoisted in the air as she moaned in frustration.

Finally, she felt a weight on the bed. Somebody was moving closer to her. She felt a hand briefly touch her leg. She felt the person move into position, the rough texture of his pants rubbing against her inner thighs. The guy hadn’t even bothered to get undressed! She felt something nudge its way up between her already-glistening pussy lips. This guy was already hard!A hand found her hair and pulled her head to one side. She felt a hot, fleshy cock against her cheek, the thick head poking at her parted lips. She tasted a salty drip that leaked from it.

It was happening, just as she’d always wanted! She felt herself being filled as two cocks jammed into her most vital openings, and it overwhelmed her. She was grateful to get the total release she so craved, and she gladly gave up all control. Her jaws opened, her legs spread and she made herself a perfect receptacle for two hard, throbbing cocks. She stretched her arms over her head and let them fall limp. She surrendered. The fucking was relentless. She was being bucked and jolted by the hard dick between her legs, and her brain was practically shaking from taking another dick in her face. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she could only make mindless little mewls with her mouth filled up. The thick cock was really doing a job on her. She couldn’t believe it was finally happening.

“Go on,” Buddy said. “Let’s feel you show your gratitude. Grip these poles and get that come!”

She paid rapt attention to the pace of the face-fuck and thrust her hips upward in the same rhythm, until her mouth and pussy were getting it at the same frantic rate. To her surprise, she was quickly overtaken by whip-crack orgasms that nearly shocked her off the mattress. Her pussy was hot, and it was so wet it almost gurgled as her juices flowed out of her. As she came, she felt the hot, salty jizz flooding her throat, and she desperately swallowed load after load. When she couldn’t swallow any more, she turned her head to the side, gasping, but the cock just slipped out and spilled the last of its load in a puddle on her neck.

“Oh, stop it,” she cried. And just like that, the cock in her cunt ground to a halt and withdrew. For a moment, all was silent.

Then she heard: “Get over on your stomach. We’re not done with you.”

She couldn’t be sure if it was Buddy’s voice or not. It sounded like his, just a little bit higher. Then again, the power of the orgasms she’d experienced had been almost deafening. So she got onto her stomach and raised her ass. Her pussy was so wet and warm and vulnerable now. She was almost ashamed of how she’d given in to her lewdest fantasy, but it felt good! She wanted more.She felt her cunt being impaled yet again, hard as before. She sank weakly onto the bed, unable to do anything but just take it. After a while, the bed started to shake and rock with the weight of the body coming toward her. She felt hands pushing and pulling her shoulders. The man slipped under her and positioned himself so his legs were around her shoulders and her face was in his crotch. He pushed her head down, making her mouth connect with his semi-hard dick and hairy balls. The thrusts continued. She filled her mouth up while she got fucked a second time. The prong coming at her from behind, as hard as ever, rode her deeper and longer into the night.

She started moving her head up and down as the cock in her mouth lengthened and thickened. Once again she caught the hot splatters that shot into the back of her throat, making her gag and swallow hard.

“I c-can’t… .” she cried. “I’ve had enough. Ohhh… . Oh, please… . ” She could hardly believe that it was her voice, her words.

“All right, she’s done.”

She recognized Buddy’s voice. Still in a daze, she felt the soft cock withdraw from her mouth and the hard one slip from her pussy. She felt so drowsy… . When she woke up, she almost expected to see a third person in the bed.

“The guy,” Donna said. “He promised not to tell? He won’t brag?”

“Not a chance. But don’t expect me to pick up the phone and arrange for this every night now.”

“Baby, I couldn’t take it,” she said. “But maybe sometimes… . ”

“Uh huh,” Buddy replied. “Maybe someday you’ll get that itch again and a finger just won’t do it. But we don’t want some guy who’ll get excited and forget to use a condom. My sister was right. A fake cock can be just as effective as a real one, if not more so.”

Donna looked at him. “A fake cock? Who was it?” she asked.

“Blood’s thicker than water,” Buddy replied.

Donna’s mind raced. His father was dead. He had no cousins. He had no brother. Just his sister Irene.It all began to make sense, and then Buddy made the image a bit clearer. “I told her to wear jeans and a shirt, not to get naked. I thought she could do it. Fuck you like a man, I mean. It was me in your mouth. After I came, I just took a rest, that’s all. Made you think we traded places. But we didn’t.”

“Listen,” he continued. “Irene told me there are plenty of ways to have a threesome without her. Just check the bottom of the closet.”Donna did check, and she found the harness. She also discovered that the lifelike cock could be removed so she could use it on herself while she sucked Buddy. And there was a dildo with a suction cup on the end.Donna could fuck herself doggie-style while she sucked Buddy. And a softer model she could suck on while Buddy fucked her.

She used her new toys frequently. Every time, it felt pretty close to having two guys at once. And “pretty close,” she realized, was close enough.