Peg - Part 9

Peg, pressing her index finger against her lips in an expression of contemplation, eyes the boys from head to toe as she thinks about what to do with them first.  Sitting naked on the edge of Peg's bed, Max and PJ fidget and squirm with anticipation.

Raising an eyebrow while biting her lower lip, Peg steps in front of Max.  Arching her back as she pushes out her chest, Peg bends down and grabs his knees.  Smirking at her, Max nods his head in an 'ahhh yeah' expression, fully expecting her to get on her knees and service him.  Peg, having other ideas, closes his legs together, steps forward around them, and then reaches up and grabs him by the shoulders. 

Grinning, Peg pushes Max backwards on the bed with a thump.  Peg climbs onto the bed, straddling him on her hands and knees,  and immediately lowers her hips towards his fully erect manhood.

Reaching between her legs, she grabs Max's shaft and guides it into her.  Her eyes squinted half-shut, she quivers and whimpers as she less-then-gently takes the entirety of his girthy length in one swift movement.  All the while, Peg never takes her eyes off PJ, looking him directly in the eye even as she begins to grind her mound against Max's pubic bone.  PJ, both hands wrapped around his shaft, simply stares back at her, wide-eyed with awe. 

Max, never for a loss of words, looks over at PJ and begins to say something clever and smart-aleckie. Peg however, cuts him off, covering his mouth with with her hand.  Wide-eyed with surprise, Max mumbles something incoherent as Peg continues to stare at PJ with a sultry smile.

Peg: You just gonna sit there and watch, sweetie?

With a sideways nod of her head, Peg motions towards her undulating backside.  Stupefied and not quite comprehending the gesture, PJ continues to stare at her.

Peg: (rolling her eyes) C'mon sweetie, do I hav'tuh spell it out for you?

PJ blinks repeatedly, darts his eyes towards Peg's backside, and then back again.  She can almost literally see the light bulb turn on inside PJ's head, watching as his stupefied expression changes to an excited, toothy grin.  PJ scoots off of the end of the bed and positions himself behind her.  Max looks up and grins beneath Peg's hand as her eyes flutter, losing focus as PJ grabs her by the hips and presses his manhood against her sphincter.  Peg begins to tremble all over, letting out a long, stuttering exhale as he pushes into her.

Peg: Sluh...  Sluh...  H'ohmygawd!  Slowly, h-honey!

Peg, trying to relax and not clinch up, takes her hand off Max's mouth.  Tucking both of her arms underneath his shoulders, she lays on top of him, burying her face into the nape of his neck.  After a short eternity, PJ manages to push almost all of his entire length into her.  Letting out a wavering exhale, Peg digs her fingernails into Max's shoulders as PJ reaches 'the bottom'.

Max: If you could like, ease up on the nails, that'd be awesome, Missus P.

Peg: S-s-sorry, Muh...  Muh...  Maxie.

No sooner has she released her death grip, Max, still deep inside her, begins to pump her from beneath in short, steady strokes.  Taking his cue from Max, PJ begins to gingerly slide his manhood in and out of her.  Peg lets out a trembling half-moan, half-laugh, having never felt this full before.  Certainly not from Pete and Goofy...or even on her wildest of nights at the strip club.

Max: Dude!  That's like, so fuckin' weird.  I can totally feel you in there.

Peg: Luh...!  Luh...!  Luuhhh...!

Max: Language?

PJ: Sh-shuddup, dude.  Trr-trying to concen...  Concentr...

Max: Concentrate?

Peg: JUH...!  JUST SH-SHUDDUP AND FUH...!  FUH...!

Max crains his neck, looking up and over Peg, giving PJ a toothy, mischievous grin.

Max: Dude, you heard the lady.

Peg's entire body tightens and relaxes, over and over, as both young men thrust their entire lengths in and out of her.  Trying to avoid tearing the hide off Max, Peg digs her nails into the bed sheets, balling them up in her fists.  The muted smacking noise of PJ's thighs slapping against hers fills the room as Peg already feels a deep climax begin to build inside her.

Peg: Don't you...  Don't you...  H'ohmygawd!  Don't you d-dare s-stop!  Gonna...  Gonna...  OHMYFUCKINGGAWD!  YESSSSS!

Feeling her undulate and tighten around them, both boys suddenly can't control themselves, thrust deep inside, and simultaneously begin to spasm inside her.  Peg's high heels, dangling from the tips of toes, fall to the hardwood floor with a 'clunk-clunk' as wave after wave of pleasure ripples through her.  What feels like gallons of fluid fills her insides as both boys moan and heave spasmodically.

The three of them lay in a heap, breathing laboriously, Peg's eyes growing heavier and heavier with every passing second.  What seems like hours pass when Peg's eyes flutter open, slowing focusing on the bedside clock as both boys snore above and below her.

Peg: Mmmm...  Mmmm-hmm.  Forget...  Forgetting something.

Peg's eyes spring wide open, arms flailing, unable to get out from between the two snoozing lads. 

Peg: Shit!  Get...  Get off me!  Gotta pick up Pistol from daycare in fifteen minutes!

PJ: (smiling, half-asleep) Plenty of time for round two.

Peg: (smirking, rolling her eyes in mock annoyance) GET!  OFF!

**Note: Before you even say it, yes, I know the picture doesn't quite match the story.  I didn't think too many folks would mind though.  :D

Original Sketch by Ravenous

Colors and Edits by Phillipthe2