2 comments/ 35273 views/ 7 favorites Author, Author! Ch. 01 By: Mercurius Distractions The sound of a rooster woke Julia bright and early. She didn't mind the early alarm, though. Feeling refreshed from a good night's sleep, she stretched and smiled in the cozy bed. A thin cotton sheet covered her lithe body, and it clung to her enough to reveal that she'd slept nude. Propping herself up on her elbows, Julia squinted out the window at the rising sun, then flopped back down into bed and said, "Good morning." There wasn't anyone there to respond, so Julia wriggled luxuriously into the sheets and closed her eyes again. She took a deep breath of fresh country air, which invigorated her and brought her fully awake. She'd only arrived at the cabin the previous evening, so it still felt new and exciting to her. Throwing the sheet aside, she reveled in the feeling of warm sunlight on her skin, shining through the open window. Although she knew no one was around for miles, it still felt delicious to be naked and exposed. Running her hands over her golden skin, she cupped her pussy, feeling the soft light hairs and the growing wetness. Julia made deep, contended sounds in her throat as she dipped her fingers inside herself, then spent a lovely 20 minutes stroking and teasing her clit. She built herself to a full and explosive orgasm, and in the freedom of solitude she gave full voice to her cries of pleasure. After dressing in a tank top and shorts and enjoying some morning coffee, Julia sat down to work. She opened her laptop, collected her thoughts for a moment, then got to work. The cabin had electricity, but no phone or Internet. And that was the point of spending two weeks in a friend's cabin – no distractions so she could finish her novel in time for the deadline set by her publishing house. For several hours, Julia worked steadily, occasionally pushing her shoulder-length blonde hair behind her ears as she typed, only pausing for lunch and, at one point, to strip naked and masturbate once again. No distractions... By mid-afternoon, the cabin was becoming rather warm. The summer sun was intense outside, though a cool breeze offered relief. Beads of sweat formed on Julia's neck, and she fastened her hair up with a clip to keep it off her shoulders. The blissful peace and quiet was broken at that moment by a series of loud clangs coming from outside the cabin. Julia jumped, startled, then went outside to see what was going on. A few dozen yards from her front door was a fence, a property boundary between her friend's land and the farm next door. With nothing but two miles of corn and wheat fields between the cabin and the actual farm buildings, Julia hadn't expected any neighbors. Yet there he was, a farm hand busily hammering attachments to a large irrigation rig. He had a solid build, though lean, with short sandy hair covered by a baseball cap against the sun. A white cotton t-shirt covered broad shoulders and skin bronzed by a summer of work. She didn't really notice at first, and a note of irritation was clear in her voice as she stepped forward. "Um, excuse me...I really came out here for some quiet so I can work. Do you have to make so much noise?" He turned toward her, removing his cap, equally startled that someone else was present. "Oh, hell. Sorry Miss, I had no idea..." He faltered, holding the hat in front of him with both hands. "Thought it was just me and the squirrels out here," he said with a shy grin. Julia stood with her hands on her hips. "Ok, well. If you could try to keep it down a little." "Sure thing, Miss. I should be done here in about two hours." His voice was soft, yet clear. She noticed his grey eyes passing over her body, and realized that without a bra her tank top didn't hide much. "Thanks then," she paused awkwardly, noticing how attractive he was, not sure how to end their exchange. She gave an odd breathy laugh and went back into the cabin. After a few minutes, the sounds of his work resumed, but they were muffled, much quieter than they had been. It was still annoying, but Julia could bear it for a while. He did say he'd be done in two hours. And he did have a job to do, just like she did. And he did look pretty nice as he was doing it. Her thoughts began to wander. Although she was young, attractive, successful and single, Julia had been so busy with work that she hadn't had time even for quick hook-ups, much less any relationships lately. The last 18 months had been filled with a marathon tour to promote her first novel, along with a variety of deathly dull business meetings. So her imagination was fertile ground for dirty thoughts. She shook herself out of the daydream and laughed to herself. "I'm supposed to be working," she thought to herself, "And the sight of one farmhand gets me all flustered and distracted. One tanned, handsome, virile farmhand..." Unable to resist her curiosity, Julia went to the window to get another look at him. He was hammering the metal pipes, but he had taken off his t-shirt and was using it to cushion each blow, minimizing the noise. His torso glistened with sweat. She was taken by the sweetness of his effort to silence the work, so she went to the well-stocked fridge and grabbed a cold soda. She carried it out to him, walking up to the fence, but he didn't hear her coming. "Excuse me," she started. "Oh Miss, sorry, sorry. I'm trying to do it as quiet as possible, I promise. I'll be done in no time." "No, no, you're fine! I really appreciate you trying to muffle the noise. Honestly, I feel bad for being so bitchy before. Everyone has to work, right? Here, would you like a cold drink?" He stood and retrieved his shirt, using it to mop sweat from his brow and neck. "That's something I can't turn down on a day like this. Thank you very much." He accepted the can, popped it and took a long drink. Julia stuffed her hands into the pockets of her shorts, realizing that she never had put on a bra. "Would you like to come in out of the sun for a little while?" The farm hand looked down at the irrigation pipes, then said, "I guess I am ahead of schedule, I could use a break." He climbed through the fence rails and they headed into the cabin. He went to put his shirt back on, but hammering at pipes through it had rendered it grimy and torn. "Uh, sorry Miss, guess I ruined my shirt." She sat at the cabin's large kitchen table and gestured for him to join her. "No worries, I understand. I can get you a towel if you'd like. By the way, please call me Julia." He smiled. "Thanks Julia. I'm Eric." They shook hands briefly. "Mind if I use the restroom to wash up?" Julia told him where it was and pointed out the stack of clean towels on a shelf. After a few moments, he came out looking significantly cleaner, drying his hands on a large towel. "You know there's a pretty bad leak under the sink in there? I think there's a connection that just needs tightening. I've got a wrench with my tools." He went out and returned shortly, then ducked down under the bathroom sink to affect the repair. Julia came in and stood beside him, peering down at the plumbing. Then her eyes traveled over Eric. She guessed he was in his mid-thirties, probably ten years older than she was. Without realizing what she was doing, she placed her hand on his bare shoulder. He kept working, but hesitated when she began tracing small circles on his skin. He stopped altogether when she ran her fingers up the back of his neck, into his hair. "Well now, that's something else I can't turn down on a day like this," he said with a chuckle. Julia continued running her fingers through his hair. "You don't mind then?" He dropped the wrench, mopped his hands on the towel, then turned to face her, still kneeling. He reached his hands around and cupped her ass. "Not in the least." Within moments, Eric was flat on his back on the kitchen floor. Julia was topless, and she had tugged his faded, worn jeans down to his thighs. She was crouched over him, stroking her hand up and down his recently released cock, looking down at it with great enthusiasm. He was reaching down to cup her firm, pink-nippled breasts, hanging just in reach. She had him hard before her lips ever touched him, her hand moving smoothly along the silky skin of his cock. It was perfect, she thought – thick, hard and a good eight inches long. She ran her tongue all along the shaft, rubbed the sensitive head across her cheeks and lips, then parted her lips and gently eased his meat into her mouth. He moaned and lifted his hips slightly as she worked her mouth further. Once his cock was wet with her saliva, she slid it easily in and out as she bobbed up and down. Eric pulled her lower body closer, and he managed to get her shorts pulled off. Then he pulled her legs over his head and they settled into 69. Julia let her weight rest on his torso and used both hands to play with his balls and stroke his shaft as she happily sucked him. She was getting as much pleasure from working his big cock in her mouth as she did from his tongue slipping up into her soaking pussy or his lips suckling gently at her clit. She was gobbling his meat with such skill and enthusiasm that before long he yelled "Whoa, whoa," and pushed her petite frame off of him. She slid her mouth off of his cock reluctantly, and he grabbed himself firmly around the base of his shaft. His face reddened for a moment, than he gasped and let go. "Damn, almost lost it right there. You are one hot little firecracker. I didn't really want to finish just yet though." Julia laughed and stood as he got up and lead her to the kitchen table. It was a bulky, hand-built table made to seat 12. It was very solid, and Julia climbed onto it, lying on her back and spreading her legs for Eric. Her pussy was right at the edge of the table, and he easily pushed inside her. Holding her ankles wide apart, he pumped smoothly into her, gradually increasing the pace and the force of his thrusts. Julia's breasts were soon shaking with the pounding, and Eric climbed onto the table himself. With the extra leverage, he began fucking her even harder. "Jesus, I love that. Slam me with that cock, yeah," Julia groaned. "So you like it hard, huh?" "I want you to fuck my brains out." He lifted her entire body as he stood up, his cock still deep inside her, and carried her over to the bed. "Don't want to hurt your back on that table," he said. Julia just held onto him and allowed him to place her on her back. He hooked her knees behind his arms and pushed her legs back, then started really piledriving his cock into her. Her body almost disappeared beneath him, her long legs visible sticking straight into the air as his hips slammed into her over and over. Her blonde hair was flailing about, and the only sound she could make was "Oh...oh...oh...oh," gradually rising in pitch and volume. She finally broke under the assault, unleashing a mighty scream of "Yeah!" as she came and then came again a few seconds later. Julia laughed, "Oh fuck yes," as Eric continued pumping himself into her pussy. He looked down and watched as his thick cock parted her glistening pink lips, filling her with every inch. He saw the look of intense lust in her eyes, watched as her body quaked with his pounding and her own orgasm. The tension within him erupted, and with a simple "Oh fuck," he pulled his cock out of her and began pumping it frantically with his fist. Julia was spread eagle below him, smiling and cooing as his cum spurted across her body. Warm strands splattered across her stomach and tits, with the last of it dripping into the soft fur of her pussy. He knelt over her, still stroking himself, draining every last drop out of his throbbing cock. She leaned forward and stroked her fingers beneath his balls, causing another tremor to go through him. Then she ran her hand along his shaft, milking out a healthy dollop of cum onto her hand. She brought it to her face and licked up the cum with a grin. They collapsed on the bed and talked softly for some time in the afternoon sun, before Eric rose and dressed. Julia brought him a fresh soda, and he returned to work in the field. A few hours later, Julia heard a knock at the door. She'd never dressed, just washed up and spent the afternoon reading in bed naked. Knowing who it was, she answered the door that way. Eric stood there smiling, with an intense look in his eyes. "Hi." "Hi." He hadn't even finished his "Hi" when Julia's hands unfastened his jeans and dragged him into the cabin. She had his pants on the floor in seconds. As they embraced and devoured each other with feverish kisses, his cock grew hard against her naked stomach. She reached down to stroke it. He reached down and found her wet. He pushed her back against the cabin wall, lifting one leg onto his hip, then he slid up into her pussy. Where before they had gradually built to an intense and powerful finish, now they were in a frenzy of lust from the beginning. Julia's small hands gripped Eric's shoulders. His weight pressed her against the paneled wall, and she looked up into his eyes with a pleading expression. "Fuck me. Just. Fuck. Me." Eric didn't speak at all. He drove his cock into her, fucking her up against the wall. The force of the thrusts nearly shook the cabin, and Julia loved it. In the back of her mind, she knew she'd be sore in the morning, but she didn't care. She loved the feeling of his thick cock pounding into her, loved the way his abdomen slammed into her clit with each thrust, loved the feel and smell and taste of his sweat and skin. She was coming already, so hard and fast that her head was spinning. She couldn't tell if she was upright and being fucked against a wall, or on her back on the floor. For a moment she felt she was somehow being fucked against the ceiling. Her senses returned as Eric pulled out of her. Still not speaking, he held her hips, pulled her away from the wall, and turned her around. Pushing against her back, he soon had her bent at the waist, her hands flat on the floor before her for balance. He finally spoke. "Pretty flexible." "Yoga," Julia replied. With his hands on her hips, he pulled her cunt back onto his cock. His hips were almost totally still – he was moving her pussy back and forth, fucking Julia on his dick. He picked up speed and started slamming her onto him. With her head upside down and her hair hanging in her face, Julia could only grunt and let him have his way with her. Her pussy felt exquisite, full and fucked and wet and hot. By the time Eric yelled through gritted teeth and blasted her pert ass with his warm jizz, she had come twice more herself. Eric thought he was spent, but after they had a (completely naked) dinner of salad and sandwiches, Julia dropped to her knees and began nuzzling and licking his balls. When he was semi-hard, she paused long enough to say, "I really, really love this cock." When she giggled and started sucking him, he was fully hard. After about ten minutes of watching the fresh-faced blonde ease her lips up and down his cock, he was close to coming. Her pretty face was dusted with freckles from the sun, and her green eyes flashed with desire. When she pressed her hand against the base of his balls, he erupted directly into her mouth. Julia never stopped sucking, slurping up every single drop and swallowing the entire load. She closed her eyes and smiled happily as she did it. When Eric was finally dressed and heading out the door, the still naked Julia gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "Will you be working here tomorrow?" she asked. Eric grinned. "I believe I will be." Author, Author! Ch. 02 The morning sun woke Julia from a deep slumber. She was curled in a soft feather bed, naked as usual beneath a thin sheet. Sunlight glowed on her blonde hair and a faint smile played across her lips as she stretched and sighed. The sheet fell away from her pert breasts, and she enjoyed the warmth of the sun on her golden skin and pink nipples. Her body was pleasantly sore, as though from a good workout. Her smile widened as she considered her adventure from the previous day: She had been staying in a friend's cabin so she could finish writing her novel when she met Eric, a handsome farm hand working in a field nearby. He was charming and ruggedly attractive, and Julia admitted to herself that she was a bit starved for male attention. A hectic career as a successful author had left her little time for relationships. A brief, unsubtle seduction allowed Julia to discover that Eric also had a beautiful, large cock, with which he fucked her throughout the afternoon and evening. She reached down to softly stroke her pussy at the memory -- Eric had fucked her hard and fast, and she'd loved it. He'd left with the promise that he'd be back working in the nearby field the next day. Today. With that thought, Julia realized she could hear a clanging coming from outside, and knew it was him. He'd been assembling a large irrigation rig, and was apparently not done. She drew her hand away from her clit, already wet at the thought of him. With a deep breath of morning air, Julia slid out of bed and took a shower. While the cabin was secluded, with no neighbors for miles, it did have electricity and a water heater fueled by propane tanks. So Julia was able to take a luxurious, hot shower. She shaved her legs and even trimmed her pubic hair. She'd always had light, soft hair, so she didn't shave it completely, just trimmed it down, preferring a nice faint triangle of hair. After the shower, she dried and put on a hint of make-up, just some lip gloss and a little eye liner. Summer sun had left her face lightly freckled and golden-skinned. Julia didn't bother to put on any clothes at all. She walked toward the front door of the cabin, her heart thumping with excitement. She figured she would give Eric a nice morning surprise. Slipping a pair of flip-flops onto her feet, Julia opened the door and walked out into the morning sun totally naked. It felt wonderful, and she loved the freedom that the isolated cabin offered. She could see Eric working on the irrigation pipes on the other side of the fence, crouched down and whacking them into place with a hammer. A dusty pickup truck stood a few feet away. As Julia approached the fence, she called out in a teasing voice, "Hey, Eric." He looked up smiling, but when he saw her lack of clothes, his eyes widened and he seemed about to say something. At that moment, another voice called out. "Eric, did you say something?" A young man stood and stepped out from behind the truck, looking toward Eric with a confused look on his face. Julia made a high-pitched squeak of surprise, and the young man turned and saw her for the first time. His jaw dropped and he yelled "Whoa!" Julia had nothing to hide behind. She made a half-hearted effort to cross her arms in front of her and cover up slightly. Both Eric and the other man were staring at her. "Who is he?" she asked, sounding exasperated. Eric spoke up. "That's Desmond. He's a college intern. They sent him out with me today to help, since I didn't get much work done here yesterday." With that, he cracked a wry smile. Desmond turned to Eric. "That's her? Wow, I thought you were making it all up." At this, Julia was outraged. Forgetting her modesty, she put her hands on her hips, frowning and stomping her foot as she berated Eric. "All that fun we had yesterday, and not even 24 hours go by before you're bragging about the conquest to your friends, huh?" With each foot stamp, her breasts bounced. "I thought you were a nice guy. Jerk!" Eric stood up, took his hat off, and looked contrite. "I didn't mean it that way, Julia. I'm sorry. He's just a college kid and we were talking this morning, before he got assigned to come with me. I didn't think he'd actually be here." Desmond, for his part, was staring dumbly at Julia's tits. Julia wasn't really mad. She just didn't know how to react, finding her self standing naked in a field in front of a complete stranger. She sighed and said, "It's not really a big deal Eric. You just surprised me, him being here." She noticed Desmond's stare and returned it. He was probably 20, with dark curly hair and dark eyes, a clean shaven face and a lanky build. Julia's shoulders sagged as she realized his presence meant she wouldn't be able to have her way with Eric today. Then she had an idea. As bold and wicked as she'd been yesterday, this was really crazy. Her heart sped up again. "Hey, Desmond, do you have a girlfriend?" "Me? No, not right now. Broke up with my high school girlfriend last semester." Julia thought for a moment. She wasn't covering herself at all. She couldn't believe what she was about to do, so before she could talk herself out of it, she said it. "Could both of you boys come over here? I need help with something." Desmond looked questioningly at Eric, who shrugged. They both climbed through the fence and walked up to Julia. She smiled at Eric and held out her hand to him, which he took gently. His blue eyes were squinting against the sun. Julia ran a hand down his solidly built chest, then up to tousle his sandy hair. Eric was about ten years older than Julia, who was in her mid-20s, and she found him extremely attractive. For that matter, Desmond was pretty hot too. She held out her hand to him, then pulled both men's hands toward her, directing them to cup her breasts. They stood there for a few minutes, each of them gently caressing a breast, stroking her nipples, and sliding their hands across her silky skin. The chirping of birds was the only sound until Julia spoke. "Would you boys like to come inside the cabin with me for a little while?" Desmond looked overjoyed, but Eric looked back toward the irrigation rig. "Julia, you know I would dearly love to, but if we don't get that done today, I'll probably be fired." Julia looked so crestfallen he immediately added, "But there's two of us here working, and I'll bet we can get it done by lunchtime. Once we're done with that, we're free for the day." "Allright," Julia purred. The men turned to head back to work, but Julia grabbed their waistbands and held them back, turning them toward her. "But how about we release a little tension here first? It'll only take a few minutes." She dropped to her knees in the soft grass and began fumbling with the buttons and zippers of their jeans. That was when she noticed her hands were shaking. It was as if she were watching herself in a movie. She couldn't believe she was being this slutty. If word of this ever got out, she could only imagine the headline. "Best-selling author brazen slut!" It didn't stop her though. With some assistance, she soon had Eric's penis free of his jeans, and fished out Desmond's as well. "Damn, is it something in the water around here?" she exclaimed. Desmond's cock was hot, hard and almost as big as Eric's. And that's how Julia found herself on her knees, stark naked, in broad daylight, in the middle of a field, with a big dick in each hand. She stroked slowly, enjoying the firmness of the flesh. Looking up, she saw that Eric was grinning like he'd just won the lottery. Desmond looked half dazed and half terrified. She leaned her head forward and licked the tip of his head. That seemed to break the spell he was under -- he ran his hand through her silken hair and smiled too. "This is amazing," he said. Julia agreed, but didn't say it out loud. Instead, she plunged her warm mouth down onto Desmond's cock, taking about half the length at once. He gasped and she moaned. It was a great cock to suck on, so she occupied herself for a few moments doing just that. She kept a hand working Eric's dick at the same time. Then she switched and took Eric into her mouth. For some time she continued in that manner, moving back and forth between cocks, always jerking off the one not in her mouth. Desmond and Eric stared down in disbelief. Julia was extremely pretty, fresh and natural looking with her blonde hair, petite body and dusting of freckles. Yet she was stuffing their cocks into her mouth one after the other, slurping on their dick meat like it was her last meal. Julia was smiling the entire time, finally sitting back and using her hands to pump their penises, wet with saliva. "I know you have to get your work done, so how about you boys come all over me right now? Then we can play more later?" "Fuck yeah," Desmond responded. Julia quickened her pace stroking their cocks, then moved in front of Desmond to take him into her mouth. She bobbed and sucked at him, working to get him off quickly. Eric moved closer, and she stroked his dick just inches from her face. Desmond began to thrust his cock into her mouth with short, rapid strokes. Julia moaned as he came, filling her mouth with several warm spurts of come. She stroked out every drop, but she was still sucking fresh come from the tip when Eric lost control. With her left hand, she continued jerking him. Since Desmond's cock was filling her mouth, Eric's load splattered across her face. She was so preoccupied with the mouthful of come she already had, Julia couldn't aim very well, so come shot onto her cheek, her upper lip and the bridge of her nose, with some blasts spraying droplets into her hair. It all happened in a matter of seconds. She pulled Desmond's cock from her mouth and swallowed his load, then turned and directed Eric's still spurting cock into her mouth. She caught the last of it on her tongue and swallowed that as well. She grinned up at them, idly stroking her hands slowly along each dick. They were both speechless at first, enjoying the sensations of their orgasms and taking in the vision of a cute blonde splattered with their come kneeling happily before then. "You are one hell of a girl, Julia," Eric said. "That was unreal," Desmond added. "Thank you, Julia. Wow." Julia sat there happily. She could feel come slowly dripping off of her face, down onto her shoulders and tits. "Well, guess I should go get cleaned up. Just knock when you guys are done working." Eric and Desmond agreed heartily, fastened their pants, and went to work with a vengeance, both speaking admiringly of Julia the entire time. Julia went inside and washed herself off. She figured it would be couple of hours until they finished, so she got dressed and tried to get some writing done. It occurred to her that she could just stay naked, but she suddenly felt a bit shy about what she had done. Around two o'clock, she heard a knock at the door. Julia was bursting with excitement. She hadn't touched herself at all, but she'd been horny since she woke up, and sucking off both guys had driven her wild. The tension inside her felt like she was plugged directly into a wall outlet. She hardly got any writing done, her thoughts constantly spinning and thinking about the fact that she was planning to let two guys fuck her. "I'm going to get double-teamed," she thought, and wondered if she'd be able to tell the story to her best friend once she got home. She'd never done anything like it, nor even imagined that she might. Julia and the two farm workers tried to act casual, but the expectation was in the air. Both boys were starved from a day of hard work, and not a little sweaty, so Julia suggested they take turns showering while she prepared lunch. She made a potato salad and they grilled some burgers, but for a change, Julia made Eric and Desmond stay naked after their showers. She couldn't help but laugh at the situation, with her the only one wearing clothes. After accidentally brushing up against them a few times, she noticed they were already growing erect. Lunch was an incredible tease as Julia casually stripped off her shorts and t-shirt throughout the meal, never letting them touch her. But finally, the food was gone and all three of them were naked. Julia stood and went up to both men. She ran her hands over their chests and stomachs, trailing down to playfully touch their rapidly hardening dicks. Just as they moved to return her caresses, she scampered out of reach, grabbed and blanket and skipped to the door." Have to catch me first!" Then she disappeared through the doorway. Eric and Desmond ran to the doorway, only to find that Julia had spread the blanket on the grass a few feet away, and was lying there in wait. "Oops, you caught me." She patted the blanket of either side of her. "Lie down." Once they were reclined on the ground beside her, she turned on her side to face Eric, snuggling against him and kissing him heatedly. Desmond pressed himself against her backside, his cock trapped throbbing against her ass. He kissed the back of her neck as Julia began to slowly grind her pussy against Eric's hip. She jacked Eric's cock with her left hand while Desmond reached around from behind and groped her breasts. When she turned over again, facing Desmond now, he reached down to her pussy and found it soaking wet. As he fingered her, Julia relaxed on her back and jerked off both Eric and Desmond. She loved having a dick in each hand to play with, and felt very relaxed and comfortable with these two. The warm summer sun shining down on them and the cool breeze blowing across their skin felt exquisite. After a few minutes of stroking and fingering, Julia was ready for more. "I want you to take turns fucking me now," she said. "Desmond first, since Eric already had some." There was laughter as Desmond got up to his knees and moved to Julia's legs. She spread them with a smile, and Desmond looked down at her. Julia's pussy was pink and cute, covered with soft, blonde fur. Eric hadn't moved, so she continued working her fist up and down his meat. Desmond used some saliva to moisten his cock, then pressed it against Julia's lips. She'd been so turned on and so wet all day that her pussy was open like a blooming flower, and he hardly waited at all before sliding straight in. Julia gave a happy "Ooooh," and soon the air was filled with grunts and gasps of pleasure. Desmond held himself up with his arms in a pushup position and pumped himself into Julia's pussy with long, steady strokes. She ran her free hand all over his body, grabbing his ass, tweaking his nipples, the other hand still on Eric's cock. She felt like she could come at any moment, but resisted the temptation to touch her clit. He wanted to savor the feeling before she finally let herself have her long-delayed orgasm. "Ok, switch." Eric practically leapt up as Desmond moved out of the way, kneeling on the blanket beside Julia. She cried out as Eric shoved his thick cock into her in one thrust, spreading her legs even farther apart. Her hand found Desmond's dick, slick with her pussy juice, and she tried to concentrate enough to give him a decent handjob as Eric started slamming into her. Desmond seemed taken aback by the force of Eric's fucking. Julia noticed his surprise. "When it's your turn again," she said, "I want you to fuck me this hard too." The physical sensation of Eric's abdomen slamming into her clit, his cock filling her aching pussy, became too much for her. She finally reached down between them and rubbed her fingers rapidly against her clit. It only took a few strokes and then she was exploding, her back arching, toes curling, yelling and gasping filthy words, her vision even going black for a second as pleasure suffused her mind and body. Three words kept going through her mind: "I love cock!" Then her vision cleared and she realized Eric was no longer in her, and she had let go of Desmond. She also noticed that she was actually saying those words out loud, in a shaky, distant voice. "I love cock, I love cock, I love cock." Eric and Desmond were both kneeling there with their own dicks in their hands, stroking them and staring dumbfounded at her. She laughed out loud. "You silly boys, I love your cocks! Switch!" Desmond climbed between her legs and took his turn, driving his cock into her much more furiously this time. After only a minute, Julia yelled "Switch!" Eric moved into place and pounded away at her. She was growing close to a second orgasm already, and only gave Eric a minute himself. "Switch!" She was giggling and yelling and coming as it became a sexual relay race, her shouts of "Switch!" coming closer and closer together. Eventually, each of them would only get a few hard, fast pumps into her pussy before they changed places quickly. Julia enjoyed the game thoroughly, and when she had yet another stunning orgasm, she called a halt. "Oh, wow, that was fun," she said. The men were holding their own cocks again, and she noticed how swollen and throbbing their cocks looked, as well as the nearly frantic expressions on their faces. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize how bad I was torturing you two. I guess it's your turn to come now." She turned over and got onto her hands and knees. "Here, I can take care of you both this way." Desmond moved in behind her, pushing into her and enjoying the view of her firm round ass. "As much as you love our cocks, I think I love your pussy," he said. Julia looked back at him with a grin and wiggled her hips, causing her pussy to slip back and forth along his shaft. Eric, meanwhile, was kneeling in front of her. She grabbed hold of his cock and opened her mouth, taking him in and starting a steady jerking/sucking motion as Desmond began pumping her cunt from behind. Although Julia had a trim, athletic build, she had a petite frame. Her tight little body was pounded back and forth between the two large cocks penetrating her. Desmond held onto her hips, pushing her forward as he pulled back, then slamming her back onto his cock as he pumped into her, his balls slapping against her clit. This had the effect of driving her mouth back and forth on Eric's cock as she sucked him, all three of them falling into a smooth rhythm. Eric even began thrusting into her mouth -- Julia could not believe how much cock she was taking into her. It felt wonderfully slutty and hot to have a dick pumping into her at each end. Both men were so far gone, so turned on they were basically using her holes to get themselves off, and it didn't take long. She felt Desmond throb and pulse, and he pulled her hips straight back so he was all the way inside her. She cried out (even with Eric's dick filling her mouth) as he spurted his hot load deep inside her pussy. With just the head of Eric's cock in her mouth, she jerked his shaft frantically to get him off. The effort was barely necessary, as he soon shouted in ecstasy and filled her mouth with a thick, gooey blast of jizz. It was difficult to swallow with his dick still in her mouth, but she tried and managed to get most of it. By the time he'd finished coming, she had semen on her lips and chin. Most of it, she licked up. The three lovers laid on the blanket joking and talking, basking in the sun. Eventually, the breeze picked up and they began to feel chilly, so they headed back into the cabin. Once they'd collapsed in a pile on the bed, their talk resumed, this time punctuated by kisses, caresses, stroking and teasing. When Julia had both of her men rock hard again, she spread her legs and let them take turns fucking her once more. This time, though, it was slower, more sensual. The frantic lust had dissipated (though they were still incredibly turned on), allowing them time to enjoy each sensation. When one of them was grinding and pumping her pussy, Julia would motion the other to lie across the bed. That way she could rest her head on his stomach and enjoy his cock in her mouth. They sucked and fucked in this leisurely manner for almost an hour. There were no messy, loud orgasms, just a state of incredible, prolonged bliss. Author, Author! Ch. 02 Julia got to thinking about how much she enjoyed it when they had taken turns rapidly switching off on her pussy, and without thinking about it, she said, "I wish there was some way you could both fuck me at the same time." Desmond, who was at that moment straddling her face so she could lick and suck his balls, seemed surprised. "You wish there was a way? There is!" Julia thought she knew what he was thinking. "Um, I'm not sure..." "Sure," Desmond went on. "I've seen it in porn movies." Eric, who had been taking a break from fucking Julia to nuzzle at her pink cunt and flick his tongue across her clit, nodded. "Sure, I know what he's talking about. She gets on top of one of us, and the other one slides into her, uh...her ass from behind." He seemed suddenly embarrassed at the crude words and resumed eating pussy. "Oh god," Julia moaned. "That sounds...that sounds filthy and wonderful. I love the thought of that, of being filled up like that. But, I don't know if I can. I mean, I don't, you know, do stuff like that very much. And it's not like either of you has a small dick." "We could give it a try," said Desmond. "We can go really, really slow and if you don't like it, we'll stop. I did it with my girlfriend a few times. I mean, not with two guys, but...lots of lube and patience seemed to do the trick." Julia retrieved a bottle of lube she'd brought along for use with her dildo, then took turns sucking both cocks to get them fully hard again. With Eric on his back, she straddled his hips, gripped his cock to aim at her pussy and slid down onto it. She cocked her hips back and forth several times, working her pussy on his shaft. She made a happy "Mmmm" noise as she began bouncing more vigorously. Shortly, she felt Desmond approach from behind. She slowed her movements and allowed him to apply a copious amount of lube to her tight asshole. The cold lube felt strangely pleasant. She continued her fucking motions as Desmond rubbed his thumb lightly against the entrance to her hole, carefully keeping his hand away from Eric's cock in her pussy. "Ok, I like that," Julia said. "Try sliding it in?" Desmond complied, gently easing a finger just an inch into her ass. She kept fucking, so he probed further, eventually pumping his finger in and out. "More," she said. Desmond lubed a second finger and added it. After about ten minutes, he had three fingers stuffed into her tight, slippery ass. "You're taking three fingers, Julia. I think that's thicker than my penis," he said. Eric was occupied by Julia's delicious young body on top of him, and her sweet pussy rocking on his dick, so he merely grunted. Julia, however, was ready for the big moment. "Allright Dez...do it. I want it in me." Desmond withdrew his fingers and Eric and Julia stopped fucking. It was difficult to get into position at first, but Desmond straddled both of them, crouched down, and aimed his cock at Julia's ass. Very gradually and carefully, he eased his way in, pushing against the outer ring and feeling her relax to accept him. Julia was lying flat on Eric, her breathing growing faster and heavier. Once Desmond was fully in, he told her so and put his hands on her hips for balance. Julia was in ecstasy. Both of her holes were stretched by their thick cocks, right on the border of being too much. But it was just right, and the feelings of pleasure coursed through her entire body. She felt like her nipples were tingling, like her clit was a firecracker with a short fuse. Both men held perfectly still, and Julia began to slowly rock her hips. She was sliding both of her holes just a few inches up and down their cocks. In a low, quiet voice, she said, "Oh...my...god." Each word was interrupted by a tilt of her hips, a slight thrust of her pussy and ass against the penetrating dicks. "This feels so good." She was practically whispering in Eric's ear. "So good." Her pace picked up, her ass taking Desmond easily now. She rocked her entire body forward and back, finding a rhythm and pumping her two holes along the entire length of their cocks. "Ok, I think you can fuck me now." Slowly at first, Eric began to thrust his hips up, pumping his dick into Julia's pussy. Desmond worked his cock slowly in and out of her ass. It was tight and slippery with lube. Julia's happy noises and continued hip rocking indicated all was well, so they picked up the pace. Although they didn't slam into her holes with the ferocity that they had fucked her with earlier, they both drove their dicks relentlessly into her as they realized how much she liked it. Her small frame was rocked by the thrusts, while she used her arms for leverage to push herself back at them, fucking herself on their cocks even as they fucked them into her. Julia's mind was reeling. Not only was the physical pleasure indescribable, but the very fact that she was doing something so beyond the ordinary thrilled her. Thoughts swirled around in her head. "My pussy and my ass are filled with cock," she thought. "Big cocks. One of them I only just met!" She smiled and fucked back at them even harder. "I feel like a total slut. I am a total slut right now." The pleasure crested then, and crashed over her in waves. Her body shook as she came, while Eric Desmond kept stuffing her with cock. Once she came down a bit, and resumed rocking her hips, she said, "So do you guys know another hot farm worker? 'Cause I wouldn't mind another nice cock to suck on right now." They both groaned with pleasure. "That is so perverse, I love it," Desmond said. "You are one dirty girl!" "Hey, I'm just accepting the fact that I like being slutty sometimes. And right now, I am feeling very slutty." Her dirty talk was driving them all too close to the edge. As Julia approached another orgasm, she lost every last shred of inhibition. Through gritted teeth, she begged them to call her a slut. Eric's mouth was right near her ear. Quietly, he told her, "You are a slut, Julia. The sweetest, prettiest little slut I've ever known." For her, it was the last straw. She quaked and yelled, her pussy and ass quivering on their cocks. Desmond pumped into her from above, losing control of his senses and his load. As he filled Julia's ass with come, he also unleashed a torrent of incoherent filthy words. "Ah, fuck, fuck, fuck..." Meanwhile, Eric was pumping up into her so hard he almost knocked Desmond off. He blew his load of come inside Julia's pussy just seconds after Desmond came. Julia loved how it felt to have both cocks twitching and pulsing inside her at the same time. When it was all over and the men were slowly growing soft, they disentangled and fell back onto the bed. Julia was definitely sore, but she didn't mind at all. "I feel so fucked right now," she said. "I think I'll need a day off before I invite you back."