Corbin Fisher BI – Colt pounds Jon and Brittany in a bi sex threesome

Colt and Jon were two lovers who had been discreetly indulging in their bisexual fantasies for months. They would sneak away on weekend getaways, where they’d invite the sexiest, most willing women they could find to join them in depraved threesomes filled with lust, taboo and naughty homoerotic play. It was the perfect way to scratch their dirty itch without ever having to come out of the closet.

This particular weekend was no exception. Colt, the taller, more muscular of the two, had managed to rope in a buxom young thing named Brittany, who was eager to have her way with both men. She arrived at the private cabin they were renting just as the sun began to set, her overstuffed overnight bag hinting at the titillating rides and toys she’d packed.

Jon, always the submissive bottom, greeted her at the door and wordlessly led her inside. The cabin was bathed in a warm amber glow, the air thick with tension. Colt reclined on the sofa, his huge cock already rock hard and straining against his jeans.

“I see you boys are excited to see me,” Brittany cooed, her eyes locked onto Colt’s massive bulge.

Colt grinned and unzipped his pants, letting his veiny shaft spring free. “Always, babe. Now get over here and let us fill you up.”

Brittany didn’t need to be told twice. She stripped out of her flimsy dress and thong in a flash, revealing her plump tits, smokey eyes and juicy ass to the two hungry men. She sank to her knees and engulfed Colt’s dick with her hungry mouth, gagging and drooling all over his girthy pole.

Meanwhile, Jon had wasted no time in burying his face between Brittany’s huge pillows. He licked and sucked at her stiff nipples, his hands roaming her luscious curves and squeezing her plump ass. “Fuck, Brittany, you taste so sweet,” he gasped, coming up for air.

Brittany pulled Jon onto the sofa and straddled him, impaling her tight twat on his throbbing cock. “Mmm, I can feel you throbbing inside me,” she moaned, bouncing on his dick.

Colt moved in behind Brittany, grabbing her waist and pulling her into position. He rubbed his slick shaft against her puckered hole, teasing and taunting her. “You want my big cock in your ass, whore?” he growled.

“Please,” Brittany begged, pushing back against him. “I need you inside me!”

With a thrust of his hips, Colt buried his huge rod deep in Brittany’s virgin hole, stretching her open and making her cry out. Jon reached up and kissed her, smothering her moans and filling her mouth with his tongue.

As Colt fucked Brittany’s ass, hammering into her and grunting with exertion, Jon rolled her nipples between his fingers and sucked at her neck, leaving dark hickeys on her fair skin. “I can feel you throbbing in my ass,” Brittany whimpered. “It’s so good.”

Colt started to fuck her harder, his heavy balls slapping against her taint with each thrust. “Yeah baby, take my cock,” he groaned. “You love getting split open by two big dicks, don’t you?”

“Yes!” Brittany screamed, her pussy gushing all over Jon’s shaft. “Fuck my ass harder!”

Jon bucked up into Brittany’s cunt, his face twisting in pleasure as he felt his orgasm approaching. Colt reached around and rubbed Brittany’s clit as he pounded her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” he grunted, pulling out and stroking his huge shaft. Thick ropes of jizz shot out, coating Brittany’s back and ass in hot, sticky seed.

The sight of Colt’s creamy load pushed Brittany over the brink. Her pussy clenched around Jon’s dick and she came with a wail, her body shaking as waves of pleasure crashed through her.

Jon couldn’t hang on any longer. With a cry, he thrust up into Brittany’s spasming cunt and exploded, pumping load after load of cum deep inside her. The two lovers basked in the afterglow for a moment, panting and flushed.

But Colt had other ideas. He grabbed Brittany and bent her over the sofa, burying his face between her ass cheeks. As he licked and sucked at her sloppy holes, Jon moved in front of her face, his cock still slick with their mixed fluid.

Brittany eagerly opened her mouth, sucking down Jon’s dick and reviving it in record time. Colt worked his tongue deep in her ass, tasting his own salty cum and getting her ready for round two.

The night dragged on and all of them came time and time again, in every hole and in every position imaginable. By the time the sun came up, Brittany’s hair was mussed, her makeup smeared and her body covered in the sticky evidence of their depravity. She was utterly spent, completely satisfied and already dreaming of their next bi threesome together.

Colt and Jon walked her to the door as she left, handing her a hidden envelope full of cash and promising to call her next weekend. As soon as she was gone, the two men collapsed together on the bed, laughing and basking in the taboo thrill of their continuing trysts.

They knew they could never truly go public with it, but that only made the illicit romance all the more exciting. In secret, behind closed doors, they indulged every bisexual fantasy they ever had – and then some. And as Brittany drove off into the sunrise, she couldn’t help but hope that her pussy would recover in time for their next barbaric sex fest.