Ana de Armas - Double Measures

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Ana de Armas – Double Measures

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Strolling through the market, Ana’s light, floaty summer dress fluttered in the breeze, hem skimming around her toned thighs and threatening to flick up and reveal her underwear. People took her in as she casually passed their stalls and displays, unable to ignore how pretty and carefree she looked, big sunglasses hiding her eyes. Her blonde highlighted hair curled down past her cute face and onto her shoulders as she gazed around all the Havana market had to offer. Ana de Armas, up-and-coming Spanish-Cuban actress that really had started to make a name for herself now, was taking a break from the Hollywood life by stepping back to her roots.

Since her break-up, she’d felt a mixture of emotions, from disappointment and frustration at it not working out to liberation and freedom as she looked ahead to a new start, another chapter of her life to discover and unfold before her. Her career was going well and showed no signs of slowing down which was great but her personal life had stalled a little; not only was she relentlessly busy with film projects now but she was single, which wasn’t something she’d anticipated though of course it was part of the game. It just all seemed to happen at once and now she had no time to get out and meet people. She felt so free and single, ready to pursue whatever opportunities might come her way, just exasperatingly now she seemed to have no time to rub shoulders with anybody new that might sweep her off her feet.

Which was why she’d decided to take a step back and recharge her batteries. After wrapping her latest movie and completing all the promotion, with all the photo shoots, interviews and appearances that went with it, she’d told herself she was going to have a couple of weeks to herself. And so here she was, in Havana, Cuba, having given herself that break and flown back to her childhood home country for a tropical vacation. She’d lived in Cuba until she was 18 before moving to Madrid in Spain, where her career had then started to blossom, but her heart was still in Cuba. Things were changing so much in the island nation and certainly had since she’d lived there as a child but she still loved to return. It had been a few years since she’d last set foot in Cuba, having been caught up so much with her career, but now she was here again she felt so at home.

Walking around the shops and markets, babbling in Spanish like she’d never been away to the friendly sellers and other people, occasionally interpreting for tourists who didn’t recognise her when they needed help, it was like a completely different world. It was like stepping back into a comfy pair of shoes, the old battered kind that everyone told you to throw out, the ones that fit perfectly and were a symbol of comfort and everything right with the world. Even though she hadn’t lived in Cuba for years, well over a decade, she still seemed to slip straight back into the life there. It was more sedate and relaxing, no stress or phone calls bothering her which was exactly what she needed to recharge her batteries.

It still didn’t take the edge off the disappointment of her break-up however, the nagging feeling still getting her as it did most people, wishing things were different or thinking how she could have acted better to make it last even though she knew it was for the best. It’d pass, but it still nibbled at her happiness, though the vacation certainly helped improve that. The gorgeous sunshine and more simple pace of life she could adopt just helped all those stresses of Hollywood fade away and she just was able to relax much more, feeling contented with herself as she headed back to her hotel. She might enjoy the step into the past almost with the more sedate life, but she wanted to get back to comfort and luxury, and also the security, that the expensive hotel offered her. It was an expensive necessity really.

“Hola,” came the greeting as she entered the hotel, the man behind the desk welcoming her jovially as she swept from the sun drenched road outside into the cool of the hotel lobby, the hard marble floor beneath her high heeled sandals clicking coolly.

“Hola, ¿cómo estás?” she replied brightly, smiling over to him.

“Muy bien, señorita,” he replied, giving a polite nod of his head.

“Excelente,” she said, smiling back as she stepped through the lobby area and headed for the elevators, luckily catching one empty just as somebody left and pressing for the fifth floor to take her to her somewhat excessively opulent suite. The hallway was empty as she breezed along to her room and let herself in, closing the world out as she shut the door behind her. She let out a breath she didn’t realise she’d been holding, just letting herself slow down for a moment before she crossed the room, casting her bag aside and collapsing onto the bed in a manner that let her light skirt flick up, though nobody was there to catch a glimpse of her bright pink panties. She splayed out on the bed, momentarily thinking how big it was, how empty it was with just her in it even though she loved the freedom it afforded her.

Being alone however had its advantages and her hand strayed idly down over the light fabric of her dress to her leg beneath, slowly and gently screwing her hand up so her fingertips pressed into her soft skin. The linen of the dress crinkled beneath her touch and gathered up to slip higher, exposing her silky thighs and then the sweet bulge of her pussy in the hot pink panties she had on. Ana let go of the dress and pushed her fingers down over the smooth cotton of her underwear, straight over her shaven pussy beneath to feel the hot, feminine curve of her lips through the soft covering. She breathed deeply in satisfaction, the sigh of pleasure dissipating into the hotel room around her as she closed her eyes and settled into the bed as she let her fingers roam.

Her digits pulled back to the waistband and effortlessly dispensed with it, flicking under the elastic and sliding down onto her sweet pussy. She felt the slight stubble, having not shaved for a few days since she was single, and then immediately let her middle finger push down her slit to just brush at her clit through its delicate hood and dip into the wetness between as she murmured in pleasure. The petite latina shivered, goosepimples prickling all over her body as it trembled through her, feeling so in need of it right now as she arched into the soft bed a little and probed more intently. Her finger drew back against her clit and pulled the hood back, soft tissue easily yielding to let the ridges of her finger glide back over her most delicate nub as she split her puffy lips. She shuddered at the direct touch, taking her time to get used to it despite feeling so hot and horny, wanting to savour the moments as she started to rock her hand to work her finger back and forth over her hungry clit.

She let out a quiet yet deep, powerful groan of building ecstasy as she quivered again, speeding up as she couldn’t help but chase the pleasure, fingers bracing her hand into her beautifully soft labia as her finger took shorter strokes now, just bending it to work the tip over and around her stiff clit, fully into it now as she groaned and gasped with pleasure. Her breathing picked up with her exertion and excitement, a bead of sweat prickling on her brow given the warmth of the Havana afternoon. Ana rocked her pelvis to accentuate the sensations as she touched herself, rolling her clit down over her finger in unison with her ministrations to stimulate herself in the best possible way. She let out a whimpering groan as a particularly strong twinge of pleasure sparked through her, just stuttering her efforts for a moment before she attacked herself harder and worked more intently to bury her fingertip into her most intimate spot. The slender Cuban gasped hungrily as her orgasm tingled at her, digit flicking intensely at her clit for a few moments before she suddenly switched it up and delved her hand down to roll it inside herself. She shivered at the penetration, finger gliding easily into her wet, waiting vagina, the tunnel yielding around it before she squeezed at it to maximise the sensations of it inside her. The heel of her hand still pressed into her clit, just wanting every possible measure of stimulation as she delved into her treasures, missing the feeling of being penetrated; it’d been a while since she’d had sex now and she was hungry for it, she couldn’t deny how much she wanted to feel a hot, hard cock just slide inside her right now.

But her fingers was all she had and she put them to use, thrusting two inside herself for a few seconds, loving the hot, wet sensation as they effortlessly slid in and out of her, letting her muscles squeeze down on them in rhythm with her thrusts, just building herself up before a final assault on her nerve-packed clit that she knew would make her explode in orgasm. Her moans and small grunts filled the empty, secure hotel room as she masturbated, idly hoping nobody was outside the door as she gave a particularly intense growl of pleausre however. A few more seconds of that though and she couldn’t wait any longer, her patience exhausted as she gave a final few probes into herself before wrenching her hand back and pressing her sole fingertip to her aching button. Her reaction was immediate, eyes popping open as she surged up from the bed, abs clenching hard at the sudden rush of sensation that flooded through her lower body.

Her breath gasped from her body as she surged onward, the feelings only driving her finger to dance harder and faster at her button, circling and flicking, up and down, side-to-side, every possible motion to light up her nerve endings with every touch hitting the spot. She was moaning with abject pleasure now to the bedroom, not caring if anyone did hear her as she got herself off, pressing at her hardest now in the final few moments before her inevitable orgasm struck. Her climax was building hard, so close now she just chased it ravenously, body rocking and working in perfect harmony with her hand. Her other hand was pressed to the bed, fingers dug into the sheets to hold on as she fingered herself hard, those final few seconds stretching for what felt like so much longer until she finally popped, her breaths coming hard and short as she opened her eyes to stare at the ceiling until she exploded with orgasm.

She shook hard on the bed, frame quaking and almost touching the wall as her lithe, petite body spasmed on the mattress, feet kicking into it as her other hand dug in even tighter. Ana threw her head back into the bed and wailed in pleasure as her feet pushed up onto the points of her toes, arched tightly as her legs threatened to clamp together, her hand still working to circle her fingertip in slow, powerful motions that she always loved when she came like this. Her cry turned to deep, guttural, near-grunting breaths as the climax washed through her, giving a few final shoves of her hips into her fingers before she let her hand drop with a huge sigh. She lay still, heart pounding, hand still down her pink underwear just resting on herself as she forced herself to take deep breaths to recover. Her heart rate slowed and she felt the slight dizziness of it all as she oxygen resaturated her body in the wake of it all, glad she was laying down as her body came back to her fully.

Ana opened her eyes and lazily looked around, giving a stretch like a cat as she rolled over towards the windows, realising they were open. She was high enough up but she hoped nobody had been out on their balcony during her indulgent session, pondering what they might think if they had as she rolled off the bed to her feet, reaching up under the skirt to pull her tangled panties off her smooth legs. She needed a shower and quickly shrugged the little summer dress off and her simple black bra was quickly added to the pile as she wasted no time unclipping it before grabbing a towel and walking to the en suite bathroom. Ana warmed up the water and slid under the spray, not entirely to save her hair but treated herself to a quick, refreshing shower; her hands ran the lather over her gorgeous body, every crevice and curve of her feminine form, her perky breasts with their stiff nipples, toned abs and lovely tight ass.

Shutting off the shower, she stepped out and dried herself, rubbing the towel over herself quickly and leaving the warmth of the day to do the rest as she contemplated what to do. She didn’t fancy going out to a restaurant or anything away from the hotel and it wasn’t so safe to do that without prior arrangement anyway. Equally she didn’t relish the idea of just slouching around her hotel room and watching Spanish TV, drifting through the evening before she fell asleep. She figured she wasn’t particularly hungry anyway but she did fancy a drink or two and some conversation, so she might as well take herself down to the bar.

Finishing drying herself off, Ana looked through her bags and found some sexy underwear that she fancied wearing tonight. It was pretty and cute and made her feel confident and desirable, something she wanted right now being single; it was a matching bra and panties, black satin and lace, with some push-up to the bra almost like a balconette style and an equally smooth-strapped, sexy thong to go with it, a high rise style that came up over her hips. The thong slipped easily over her smooth legs and she pulled it up carefully into place, splitting her toned ass gorgeously, pausing her as she marvelled at herself in the mirror, the satin straps framing perfectly the near-sheer embroidered lace panels of the rest of them, giving a near-glimpse through the fabric to her treasures beneath. She smiled to herself as she picked up the bra and shrugged it on, reaching behind her back to clip it as she took in her perky tits through the decorative cups, nipples just hidden by where the satin cleverly ended.

Ana pushed her chest up a bit, taking in her somewhat humble size but being impressed by how the underwear made her look, exactly the kind of thing she wanted. She found a dress, a different one from today but similar style, a light, floaty summer dress of yellow with flowers printed on it, thick straps over her shoulders to conceal the bra and a nice fitted design that followed her toned body before flaring out loosely at her hips, accentuating her figure perfectly – it was why she owned it after all. She slid it over her head and settled it around her body, getting comfortable before she sat down to touch up her make-up, just wanting to achieve the subtle look she preferred and needed to touch up after her sweaty orgasm and shower.

A few minutes later, she was satisfied with her look, slipping into some straightforward black high-heels and out the door, tucking the key card into her bag as she headed back to the elevators to head to the ground floor and some imbibement. She swept through the hallways and straight into the bar, finding it open and inviting, heading to the counter and picking up a cocktail menu. They had a huge range of cocktails of their own mix and some classics like the Long Island iced tea and Pina Colada, leaving her a decision to make. As she pondered the menu, she was completely oblivious to the attention she’d garnered from several men in the bar, taking in her gorgeous form as she’d fairly strutted in.

“Qué será?” asked the man at the bar, seeing her and assuming she was a local who spoke Spanish.

“No estoy segura,” she replied slowly, looking up to him, which immediately caused him to recognise her.

“I don’t know what to have,” she added, breaking into perfect English.

“There’s lots of good choices,” he replied, following her switch easily, used to dealing with many tourists and visitors from English speaking countries.

“Absolutely, I just don’t know where to begin,” she said.

“Well you’ve got the whole night, surely you can try them all,” he said with a smile.

“I don’t think so,” she laughed, “I’ll be absolutely wrecked.”

“Well your choice of course, depends what kind of night you want to have,” he said politely.

“I’m not sure about that kind of night, you don’t need a hot mess around here,” she joked.

“We’ve had plenty before, I’m sure we’ll have them again. We can handle it,” he smiled.

“Well I won’t burden you with myself tonight. Make it a Mohito,” she said, pointing to it on the menu not that he needed directions.

“Absolutely, at once,” he said with a nod and stepped away to whip it up for her. She glanced around the bar, late afternoon sunlight streaming in the windows as she noticed a couple of guys look away from her, evidently not wanting to be caught staring. She smiled to herself; maybe she wasn’t looking to just pick up some guy in the hotel bar but it made her feel sexy to know they were eyeing her up, even though the evidence was all around her with how many people lusted for her from her movie performances. It wasn’t too busy just yet but she knew it would get much more crowded as the evening went on and it became the place to be, filling up with mostly other guests and a few locals that came to drink there.

“Your drink, miss,” the barman said, interrupting her train of thought so she looked round to the crisp, cool beverage prepared for her. There was no need to pay, it was all on her room.

“Thank you,” she said, smiling warmly as she reached out to draw it to her, guiding the straws to her mouth as she leaned down for it. The barman went to serve other patrons as she took a first, satisfying drink of the mohito, shivering slightly in pleasure at the beautifully blended tastes and flavours of it as they spread over her tongue. She just quietly sipped at her drink for a few minutes, unbothered by anyone else around her and just let her mind drift a little, taking the time to herself to relax and enjoy the beautiful cocktail. Before she knew it however it was gone, her thoughtful sipping having devoured it completely and she needed another. Luckily the barman was on hand and immediately stepped up.

“Another?” he offered, seeing she was finished with it.

“Yeah, but not a Mohito. Let me see,” she said, grabbing the menu and quickly looking through it. With much more ease now she chose a fruity mango cocktail of their own recipe, something with a mix of fruit and spices…and three shots in it to liven things up. The barman immediately set to work again mixing it up, throwing it together with ease and shaking it up, absolutely in his element as he prepared it for her whilst she took another look around. The sun was fading, sinking hotly below the horizon as she glanced out the window, seeming to have happened so suddenly as she realised more people had come into the bar to grab a drink and escape the enclosing evening.

The cocktail was placed in front of her once more and she gave a polite thank you, sipping at the fruity drink but barely noticing the alcohol in it; it was far too easy to drink she thought but couldn’t help herself, taking several sips before she refrained and looked around again. It was so much busier but it was people together, couples or groups, just enjoying the evening down from their rooms after what she figured was a busy day out much like herself. But there was a couple of guys checking her out still; she’d clocked them earlier taking her in when she’d first arrived but they were still eyeing her up and certainly didn’t mind that she’d spotted them, one of them throwing her a wink as she took them in.

She didn’t know if it was the alcohol kicking in or just her free, bold attitude being sexy and single on vacation, but she stared him down for another moment then flicked her eyebrows up at him, letting her tongue play over her lips provocatively. Ana smiled and turned away again to view the rest of the bar, enjoying her people watching, but it had given the come-on that the guy was waiting for. Before she could blink it seemed like he was there, or rather they were as his friend sidled up a moment behind him, the beautiful Cuban actress turning to take them in as they arrived, seeming larger than life as they stood beside her seated on the stool at the bar.

“Good evening,” she said after a pause that hung on the air, seeming like they had immediately lost their nerve to speak to her since she assumed they knew who she was.

“Hey, Ana right?” the first one, boldest of the pair that had winked at her, started with, proving her right.

“Yeah that’s right, Ana de Armas as you evidently know,” she smiled, her winning smile beaming over the cocktail as she took another sip, playing with the straws and stirring the ice around the glass.

“Oh I know,” he said, hesitating a moment.

“Sorry, I’m Ryan,” he said, holding out his hand, realising he hadn’t actually introduced himself to her. He was tall with sandy coloured hair, slim build just looking casual in a shirt and jeans.

“Pleased to meet you,” she said giving it a shake, pausing as he quickly lifted it to plant a kiss on her knuckles.

“And who’s your friend?” she continued, looking past him to his comrade, standing patiently behind and just to the side of him, shorter with dark hair and distinguished features, looking smarter in a jacket over a white t-shirt that clearly showed he had a bit of muscle to him. His calm, confident demeanour oozed sex appeal, or at least it did to Ana right then with a few shots inside her.

“I’m Damon,” he said with a smile as he stepped up to equally plant a kiss on her hand and almost stake his claim. Ana wasn’t blind or drunk enough yet to fail to notice their interest in her, figuring they both wanted a chat with her...and that was fine. It was only a polite drink after all.

“Nice to meet you guys, want to grab a seat here?” she said, looking round and indicating the curiously empty stools next to her, almost a surprise that nobody had sat down to put the moves on her already.

“Sounds great,” Damon said, his voice breaking through the hubbub of the restaurant, deeper and more commanding than she’d expected. They both stepped up next to the bar and slid onto a stool, Ana leaning back into the bar as they shifted away a little, allowing her to see them both as she sipped at her cocktail again.

“So what are you doing here all alone?” Ryan asked, signalling to the barman.

“What makes you think I’m here all helpless and alone?” Ana retorted playfully, making them both smile.

“I never said you were helpless, and I’ve not seen you with anyone else. I can’t imagine many people would leave you alone for too long either,” he replied.

“We certainly didn’t want to,” Damon added, making her giggle as she sipped her fruity cocktail.

“But please, tell us if you’re expecting someone else to come back, we don’t want to interrupt,” Ryan said, joking but quite sincerely.

“No don’t worry, I’m alone,” she said.

“What brings you here alone? Are you filming here or something?” Damon asked, making her look back over to him as Ryan spoke to the barman. It took him considerably longer to flag him down than the gorgeous Ana, unsurprisingly.

“No I’m actually from here, if you didn’t know. I’m just back here taking a break between projects, I needed some proper time to recharge before the next thing you know?” she said.

“Two beers,” Ryan said, ordering a beer for him and Damon, “Ana, would you like anything?” he added, wanting the chance to buy her a drink.

“Let me see here,” she said, turning back to the menu even as she drained her glass of her existing cocktail. The barman's typical impatience, or rather urge to crack on since he was getting busier, was placated as she cute actress took a moment to choose. She selected another of the house-designed cocktails, a passion fruit affair this time, which the barman immediately set to work making, focusing on that over getting the guys their beers. They didn’t care those as they were enraptured by Ana herself and another beer could wait.

“How’s the cocktails here?” Damon asked.

“Free...now. So they’re gonna taste a lot better I suspect,” she teased, flicking her tongue a little with a wink as she slurped the last of her existing one down and stood the glass back on the bar.

“I’m sure. So how’s the vacation going?” he asked as Ryan was waiting for their drinks.

“It’s going good, relaxing. The weather’s lovely here which you always hope for on a holiday,” she said.

“Of course,” he murmured, just letting her speak.

“And it’s been...simple. More straightforward. No fuss and hassle of my day-to-day, no time pressures right now, I’ve just been able to relax a bit more,” she said.

“That’s what vacations are for, you get to recharge your batteries,” he said, agreeing that sounded exactly like what was needed.

“It’s lovely to be back here, I don’t get home enough really and it’s so long since I left now, I just feel in touch with my roots coming back here,” she added.

“Sounds like a bit of a journey,” Damon said as Ryan paid for their drinks.

“I guess it is. So how about you guys, what are you doing here?” she said, changing it to focus on them, turning to glance at Ryan as he slid his wallet away and turned to gift her the colourful cocktail with straws and an umbrella waiting for her.

“Ooh thank you,” she said, eyes widening as she took in the deep pink beverage, carefully taking the glass from him as she sat back. Ryan carefully handed a beer over to Damon past her, making absolutely sure not to knock the slender actress in the process as she took an initial sip of the drink.

“Thanks man,” Damon said, taking the beer from him and pausing a moment to clink their bottles over her head before they both took a sip.

“Hey hey, no fair. Don’t I get to clink?” Ana immediately piped up, holding her drink up and looking between them with a playful pout.

“Of course you do,” Ryan said, lowering his bottle to her for Ana to immediately touch her glass to his with an unsatisfying clunk, not ringing in the way she’d have hoped, before she swung it back towards Damon and hit his a bit hard, not anticipating him moving down to meet her and giving a slight cry of surprise and concern.

“Whoops,” she exclaimed as the cocktail slopped a little over her fingers, balancing it quickly and avoiding her dress

“My fault, sorry,” Damon said, quickly pulling the bottle back and grabbing a few napkins from the bar for her with his other hand.

“No problem,” Ana smiled, carefully standing the cocktail down and shaking her hand off. She took the napkins in her spare hand but then paused, catching Damon’s look and staring him straight in the eyes as she raised her fingers and slowly, sensuously sucked them clean one after another to taste the cocktail from them. She let the tip of the little one hang between her teeth a moment, just a fraction of a second, pursing her plump lips around it before she pulled it out and smiled.

“Thanks,” she said, wiping her fingers with the napkins now.

“No problem,” Damon murmured, momentarily set back by the clearly deliberate display by Ana. Ryan had just been watching with a half smile from the other side of her, waiting for a moment to talk as he’d sipped his beer.

“So, what are you guys doing here? We never had a chance to discuss that,” she said, composing herself and picking her cocktail back up to take another tasty sip, barely able to taste the alcohol that was in it.

“We just thought we’d grab a holiday, everyone says how beautiful Cuba is so we thought let’s come and check it out,” Ryan replied.

“Oh absolutely, well this place is gorgeous, I hope you’ve seen that already,” she enthused. She really did love her home country for all its foibles and flaws.

“We have, it’s a beautiful place, no doubt about that and the weather has been perfect for us to go out and experience it all. It’s certainly different to other places either of us have been,” he said.

“How long have you guys been here?” Ana asked.

“Four days now, it’s been tiring, we’ve both done a long of walking,” Ryan said.

“I bet, there’s so much to see. But you guys look like you’re up to it, young and fit as you are,” Ana said, eyeing him sexily sideways from her glass as she took a long sip of her cocktail, going through her drink far too quickly.  She realised they were younger than her by a few years, mid twenties and in the prime of their lives, both clearly in good shape and ready to give her every ounce of their energy. She immediately chastised herself, knowing that was just her single mind getting ahead of itself; neither one had propositioned her and they were having a nice chat now, though she would be blind if she pretended they didn’t fancy a ride.

“Have you been walking a lot, Ana?” Damon asked, “or have you been chauffeured around?”

“I’ve been walking, it’s just me here taking a trip, I’m melting back into the culture so there’s no fancy cars or service for me right now. It would defeat the point,” she said, knowing he was only teasing.

“So, have you boys run into any other movie stars here?” she joked, looking between them as she slurped at the straws.

“Not so many no, maybe they all just ran out when they saw us coming,” Ryan interjected with a smile.

“Yeah that’s it, all just avoiding us,” Damon added, both of them laughing a little, Ana joining in.

“Well I guess I’ve drawn the short straw huh?” she said.

“I suppose so, sorry about that,” Ryan replied.

“Don’t worry, I don’t mind...and I doubt it’s short,” she quipped, giving a bit more of a cheeky come-on as she drained the glass once more, realising how quick she was drinking now.

“Has your holiday been everything you hoped?” Damon asked, sliding a little closer to her and letting his eyes stray just a little, Ana catching the moment they peeked down her yellow sun dress at her humble but perky breasts.

“Pretty much, but nothing can deliver it all, can it?” she said, the slightest inflection at the end, almost a question, almost begging them to fill that space. It hung in the air, just a moment where she wasn’t sure they would take the bait, but she felt relief and excitement that Damon did.

“Perhaps. It depends what you think it’s missing,” he said carefully, not wanting to push her too hard. Ana hesitated, holding back with the cutest bit of her lip, just glancing between them again.

“Yeah Ana, what are you missing? Surely you could make this trip anything,” he said, the little bit of pressure building on her to reveal what she wanted. It was how she liked it, wanting them to tempt her into breaking her secret. She crossed her legs, her smooth thighs flicking her skirt up a touch more than she intended, noticing Ryan’s eyes immediately flit down to take in the glimpse up her skirt to her less than concealing black underwear.

“I don’t know just… a special something,” she said quietly.

“What makes a holiday special for you, Ana?” Ryan asked, quite gently, evidently not wanting to overplay his hand.

“More drinks,” she said after a pause, breaking the atmosphere and tension momentarily, hearing their sighs of frustration and release as she kept them waiting.

“What do you want?” Damon asked, reaching for his wallet.

“I’ve got this one, don’t you worry, anything you want,” she said.

“Tequila,” Damon replied, cool and calm, decisive.

“Same for me,” Ryan said, in sync with his friend.

“Ok wow straightforward, I’ll join you,” she said, a little louder than she meant to as she spun towards the bar, alcohol kicking in and releasing her inhibitions. She signalled the very helpful barman, finishing up payment with another customer but still managing to get to her before any of his supporting staff. She wondered if they knew he liked her so left her just for him to serve...and then wondered if maybe she was blowing smoke up her own ass.

“What can I get you?” he said, raising his voice over the increased noise of the place.

“Three shots of tequila, with salt and lime,” she said.

“Wow ok turning it up now,” he smiled before turning away to grab three glasses and line them up on the bar before her. He grabbed the bottle of Jose Cuervo and poured them out for her, then grabbed a plate and laid out three slices of lime, and finally added the packets of salt.

“There you go, on your tab,” he said, offering it to her even as someone else flagged down his services.

“Thanks,” she called as he had to turn away. Spinning back to the guys, she held up the plate for them.

“Here, take your salt,” she said, which each of them grabbed. She didn’t need to instruct them and they tore the packets open, shaking it onto their hand in readiness faster than she could herself.

“Now grab you lime and your shot, then we all do this together,” she said, picking up hers, waiting as the guys did the same, careful not to drop the salt as they got a grip of the fruit slices then picked up their glasses.

“We all ready?” Ana said, glancing between them, shots at the ready.

“Let’s do this,” Ryan said.

“On three. One, two….three,” Ana said, the momentarily delay to just keep them waiting before it all happened; they licked the salt off their hands, both of them loving the sight of Ana extending her tongue and lapping it up, then they bolted the shots back, Ryan in a sudden motion and Damon in a more smooth, relaxed manner, much the same as Ana as she poured it rapidly into her mouth and gulped it down with the pair of them. She let out a rasping breath as the burn hit her, quickly biting into the lime slice as the guys did the same, Damon smiling at her reaction. It grated her how they both seemed to handle it fine, experienced and practiced as shots of tequila it seemed as she struggled a bit with it, niggling her as it had been her idea to join them.

“That’s some good tequila,” Ryan said, throwing his slice back onto the plate as Damon did the same, Ana shuddering as the intensity of it all hit her, shivering and chucking the slice down with theirs.

“I guess I’m not in the mood for it tonight,” she mumbled, licking her lips as she wiped her fingers on a remaining napkin she’d left on the bar behind her.

“Maybe something else then,” Ryan said, offering whatever it was she wanted.

“In a minute perhaps,” she smiled, needing a break before she drank anything else.

“So, what is it you think you’re vacation’s missing?” Damon said, resuming the loaded conversation they’d been having before her interruption.

“Yeah how could we….how could this be more special than your home?” Ryan added, stumbling over his words a little.

“I don’t know,” Ana said with a smile, playfully stepping over his near-mistake, knowing what they offered, “just something...different. Something new or unexpected,” she said a little wistfully. It was hard to express just what she was after, though she had a bit of an idea.

“Well, I’m sure you can find anything you want to...stimulate you,” Damon said with a slight, suggestive smile that told her all he was thinking about, noticing as he glanced down over her legs as she looked back to Ryan on her other side.

“Yeah, meet anyone you want to excite you or show you something new,” Ryan added, following on. She glanced between them, biting her lip again cutely and thinking about it; they both clearly wanted to fuck her, they were vying for her attentions and whilst they were obviously friends she knew one or the other wanted to be the winner and take her back to their hotel room. It made her seem like some prize to be won, but she took the positives in that being that they both wanted her so badly, it made her feel sexy and desired. And as she buzzed from the alcohol she just let the free atmosphere of the vacation flow over her, leaving her everyday self behind and deciding to be someone a little bit different in Cuba, Havana Ana, and she couldn’t deny that she wanted a fuck tonight. She wanted that passion and lust, that physical connection as a guy took her as his woman and made her his, that primal pleasure.

Only she couldn’t choose; both guys were polite, pleasant, attractive in a manly fashion that told her they would handle her just fine and very eager to take her upstairs. She fancied a go with both of them if she was honest with herself but she just didn’t know how she could choose between them, so it was neither of them…

Or both of them.

The thought crossed her mind and she felt her heart surge, the cold swell of adrenaline going through her body and an instinctive squeeze of her thighs. Both of them at the same time, two guys at once, to fuck her like she’d never been fucked before. Having never had a threesome, though it had been suggested to her more than once with another woman involved, it was new, bold and interesting….and maybe exactly the kind of excitement she was looking for. She glanced between them again as she contemplated it, telling herself she couldn’t do that, it was a ridiculous thought...then moments later the opposite, assuring herself of course she could, why shouldn’t she?

And after all why not? The decision was made though she wouldn’t quite admit it to herself and she still had to get them to agree to do it, not all guys were going to be up for that regardless of who she was. Her hand was shaking and she kept it pressed to her leg as she steeled herself to sell the idea, hoping they would be open to it.

“Well, maybe I’ve met them already,” she said quietly, looking up to both of them pointedly with her big eyes. Neither one of them spoke, meeting eyes with one another, sensing this was the moment where things would get decided and neither wanted to speak first.

“It would certainly give me that new experience, maybe that I’m lacking,” she murmured. They thought she just meant going with a random guy she’d met in a hotel, not what she really had in mind.

“Who you have in mind?” Ryan ventured, breaking first and asking. Like most men, they needed a direct answer, Ana feeling their eyes burning into her as she made them wait. She glanced back at the bar and caught the barman at the perfect moment, stopping him.

“Three shots of rum, make them doubles,” she said clearly.

“Right away,” he answered and she turned back to the guys.

“You,” she said, turning to look at Damon, her tone authoritative yet feminine, knowing Ryan’s height would sink at hearing it, until she turned to him a fraction later to add “and you.”

There was silence, hanging over them as the guys processed what she’d just said, taking a moment to be sure she’d what she they thought she had. Ana knew they were holding back, seeing if she was playing or they’d misheard her.

“I can’t choose between you guys, so how about both of you? Two at a time, you both come upstairs with me to my hotel room right now and give me what I need,” she said, taking charge, cool and calm now, making her play and knowing if this played out it was the last time she’d be in control all evening. The drinks were placed down behind her, making her pause to lean back and say thanks for them, the three shots of dark rum waiting.

“What do you think?” she said, looking between them, a naughty smile on her full lips having sold the idea to herself completely now, giving herself up to it and knowing her body and soul would be rewarded if it worked out. She’d decided to be direct, there would be no ambiguity then. Damon and Ryan shared a look, locking eyes in that intense moment that would decide this; it was sharp, lingering, a gaze that said ‘I’m up for it if you are’ to one another, that they would share this experience in order to get Ana in the sack. It was that kind of look, the slightest of glances that said everything between them, the tiniest nod.

“Tell you what,” she said, turning to pick up her shot of rum and raise it expectantly, “if you boys are up for this, drink up and follow me.”
They watched as she necked her shot with ease, tipping her head back and letting them watch her swallow, giving a little shiver at the burn of the alcohol as it spread through her, before she looked at them with a sexy sideways glance to each of them and stood up, standing her shot glass down on the bar decisively and turning without another word to head for the elevators. The ball was in their court, and with another quick glance Ryan grabbed his shot of rum and necked it, fairly slamming the glass down and following after her quickly before she’d even stepped out of the seating area, making her look back with a smile as he followed after her and checked out her ass and gorgeous legs as he did so. It was the last direct glance he and Damon would share that night.

Damon paused, looking after them and then down to the shot on the bar, the two empty glasses haphazardly beside, Ana’s lipstick marking one of them, ironically enough the one that was in the middle of Ryan’s empty glass and his own full one. He turned back to look at them as they’d reached the doors out of the bar area, ready to embark on the journey to her bedroom, staring at them as they stopped. Ana paused, holding back and slowly look to Damon still at the bar, locking eyes with him; everyone else seemed to disappear, their gaze all that mattered as it seemed to stretch in time, the lust and want evident on her face as she carefully bit her full bottom lip and sensually raised her hand to curl her fingers seductively, beckoning him to join them.

It was all he wanted; she wanted him as much as he wanted her and she didn’t want to leave without him if she could possibly help it. Smiling back to her, one of satisfaction and validation, he grabbed the shot from the bar without breaking their look and swallowed it in one gulp, standing the glass back down as she broke into a wide smile. Ana strode into the hallway as Ryan followed, Damon shrugging his jacket a little then walking from the bar to follow them, a little cocky and more confident that Ana had urged him to come with them. They got into the elevator ahead of him, Ryan seeing him catching up to them and sticking his hand into the doors to stop them closing, sliding open again to reveal him just in time to step in with them.

“Oh vamos!” Ana said animatedly, breaking into her native Spanish and loosening up now, smiling widely and leaning up to give him a kiss softly on the lips. Stepping back to her heels, she wasted no time in craning up to do the same to Ryan, keeping everything even as she took the lead on things to close the deal. His hand slid behind her to squeeze her toned ass as she stepped back, something she didn’t mind as the doors closed and they felt the familiar surge of the elevator rising, Damon eyeing her up to really take her in. There was no subtlety or discretion with it now, she knew she was theirs and that thought made her so wet she was sure her somewhat sheer underwear would be soaked. The doors slid open at her floor and thankfully nobody was there to see her.

“This way,” she murmured to them, grabbing both their hands and leading them purposefully out of the elevator and down the hallway, striding ahead to tow them along the quiet hallway to her room as they both checked out her ass and slender legs. She broke her grip to fumble her key card from her bag, feeling more than a little buzzed and bold as brass as she deftly slapped it to the lock and released the door, letting them into her opulent hotel suite…well opulent compared to the average rooms they had on floors below.

“Welcome to my humble abode,” she playfully announced with a wave of her arms, posing a second before she wandered in and threw her bag aside, Damon walking in and leaving Ryan to close the door behind them. He locked it, careful to make sure they were secure as Ana looked out the windows at the darkened city below leading to the black of the ocean; immense, indomitable...merciless.

“Great room, wow,” Ryan said, looking around.

“Great view,” Damon said, joining her in looking out over the sea.

“I’ve got all the view I need right here,” Ryan said, looking over Ana as she turned back to him, standing between them now like a deer in the headlights, it all suddenly becoming real to her. She spurred herself into action and gave a twirl, making it fast so her skirt flicked up and gave a hint of the sexy panties she had on beneath.

“I hope it’s all you wanted,” she replied.

“It will be,” Damon said from behind her, his tone low and dominating, in charge now as she turned back to look at him over her shoulder, framed against the window.

“Take your dress off,” he said, an order, a command for the beautiful actress to comply with. She stared at him with her big eyes wide, a stare between them that told her this was it – the moment things would change forever.

“Be gentle with me, I’ve never done this before,” she said quietly, almost a whisper, a final admission of potential weakness before it all unfolded. He didn’t reply, simply waiting to see her strip as ordered, making her glance back to Ryan, seeing him equally staring in anticipation. With a deep breath she went for it and reached down for the hem of her bright yellow sun dress, peeling it matter-of-factly up and over her head, yanking herself out it to reveal her sexy black underwear and tight, toned body. She looked back at Damon with a smile as she bunched it up and threw it aside, turning back to see Ryan just drinking her in, every gorgeous feminine curve.

“Goddamn you’re beautiful,” he said, walking to her as she beamed at him, the drink taking the edge off, her nerves quieted as she went for it and delved into her first threesome.

“Thanks,” she said as she leaned up to kiss him, pushing up on her toes a little to meet his lips as they locked together, tongues dancing sensually but picking up pace. His hands slid down her side, making her jump a little as he touched her, welcoming but not quite ready for it as he pressed his hands to her hot, slender body. He pushed down a little at the flare of her hips, taking in her slender waist and imagining how he could use it to hold her in the most primal fashion. Breaking away from him, dropping back to her feet, she gazed up into his eyes intensely as footsteps behind her went unnoticed as Damon stepped up behind her. She gasped slightly as his hands immediately slid over her back, dragging his fingers over her slim shoulders to hook under her bra straps and slip them from her shoulders down onto her arms.

Ana glanced back to him over her shoulder with a pout, giving him the come-on and being immediately rewarded with a kiss, another tongue-twisting moment that was different but equally enjoyable as his hands pulled together on her back and effortlessly unclipped her bra, letting the black lace drop loose around her perky breasts and slump down her smooth arms so it almost fell off her. It didn’t matter as Ryan took hold of the warm fabric and pulled it away from her, Ana holding her arms out to let him expose her gorgeous body in full, her humble but firm breasts and stiff nipples just begging to be played with.

“Fuck they’re even better in person,” Ryan murmured, making Ana giggle at the tension-breaking comment before she sighed in pleasure as Damon’s hands slid around her to cup her breasts, wasting no time in getting hands on with her now, clearly a bit more decisive than Ryan was being so far. Or so she thought, as even as Damon kissed at her neck and groped her chest, he reached out to caress her face, running his hand down her cheek and flicking at her bottom lip with his thumb, just pushing it into her mouth a little for her to suggestively suck on before his grip slid down to her neck, closing his fingers around it and squeezing slightly. It made her eyes pop open wide in fear and excitement, not knowing where he was going or how rough things might get, but she had only moments to worry as he released her and let his hand drag down onto her shoulder...to give a push and urge her down towards the floor.

Her heart surged as she knew it was the moment to perform, the call to set; she took a deep breath through the flurry of her pulse as he urged her towards the floor and gave a smile as she let her knees bend and sank towards the carpet of her suite. Damon released her and let her slide from his grip on her lithe body, knowing the momentary loss of her would be replaced by so much more. Ryan took the lead more now and showed her what she wanted to see, what deep down turned her on, being in charge and wasting no time in getting what he was after from her.

“Oh yeah,” she breathed in anticipation, encouraging him as he unzipped his jeans in front of her whilst she reached behind her to fumble her shoes off, quickly throwing them out the way to leave her in just her high-rise, satin-strapped thong. Damon took in her ass and the way it pulled up as she descended to the floor, seeing her eagerness for Ryan to get to it with her, loving how into it she was. It was a new situation for all of them and he decided to take a leaf from her book and just go with it, throwing his jacket off onto a nearby chair as his friend gave her exactly what she wanted. Ryan pulled his cock out in front of her, stiffening to full hardness as it was released, standing up straight before her and throbbing with his heartbeat.

Ana’s smile turned to a grin, pleased with his size and feeling another rush of excitement as his cock waited before her, her pussy giving a squeeze and feeling herself wetten just a little bit more. She wasted no further time, reaching out to wrap her dainty hand around him and feel him surge in her grip, straining against her as she slowly but firmly jerked him back and forth. She loved the feel of a hot, hard cock in her hand again and let herself enthusiastically play, stroking him faster as he groaned in pleasure and pushed into her hand a bit, knowing he was aching to have her but just losing himself a little in that moment.

“Surely you didn’t push me down here for a hand job?” she teased, biting her lip coquettishly as she looked up at him with her big eyes, casting a look aside to Damon who had joined him, able to tell he was as hard as his friend in readiness for her.

“No, I didn’t,” Ryan replied with a smile, but it was different this time, one with edge and intent that said he was going to get what he came for. And he did, immediately pushing his hand into her hair and pulling her towards him, the actress opening her mouth to hungrily accept him and let his throbbing erection slide easily into her mouth. He groaned in pleasure at the liquid heat as she engulfed him, letting around half of him in to slip across her tongue as it pressed up into him, harder at the front and softer at the back as she pushed him deeper into her mouth with a firm suck. His hand twisted in her hair a bit as he shoved to the back of her throat, Ana just keeping control, her eyes shut as she focused on her task now and sucked at his cock.

Freeing herself from his grip, though his hand stayed in her hair which she didn’t mind, she started bobbing her head, finding her rhythm and sucking firmly to give him a blowjob, aware that even as she did so Damon was now next to him and releasing his own, given away by the sound of his zipper. She loved it even as her heart raced a mile a minute, not knowing what she was doing entirely but going for it anyway and sucking cock as she knew how, only to find her spare hand guided onto a second hard, throbbing erection that begged for her attention. Ana didn’t even need to open her eyes to know what was going down and closed her fingers around the new thick, expectant cock with her less confident left hand.

She bobbed her head, picking up pace as she worked her tongue against Ryan’s achingly hard cock, working her tongue intently against him with broad strokes so as not to overwhelm him too early. In unison her left hand stroked at Damon’s rock hard shaft, feeling him swell and pulse in her grip as she jerked her hand slowly and powerfully, trying to keep her focus on two jobs at once as she gave a blowjob whilst stroking his cock. She loved that he was thicker, perhaps not as lengthy as his friend but definitely with more girth that she was sure she would notice more intently later on, her dainty hand wrapping enthusiastically around him to provide all she could with her sinister grasp.

“Fuck yeah,” Ryan breathed, telling her she was doing all she needed to with her blowjob, only making her focus a little more on her handjob, feeling somewhat clumsy with her less dominant hand as she worked it but intent on giving him all that she could. Damon certainly thought it was enough, tingling in pleasure with his cock throbbing every time she pulled her small but skilful hand back to the tip, seeming focused on his bulging purple head and stimulating every nerve ending he had as she did so. Picking up her speed, with both of her ministrations as she found it easy simply to synchronise herself, both men just breathing deeply in pleasure and thrusting themselves forward more, wanting every touch and twist of the gorgeous Cuban a pleasure, somewhat lost to the magic of getting Ana de Armas in this somewhat surreal, supercharged situation.

Ryan and Damon both gasped almost in unison as Ana suddenly pulled off Ryan and dove straight onto his friend, shoving her hot mouth down onto his thick prick, swallowing half of it in one motion to make him growl with pleasure. Ryan’s hand slipped from her hair reluctantly as her hand strongly started stroking him, faster and harder than before to make him immediately forget about his loss of her mouth. She sucked firmly at Damon, harder than she had his friend, somehow realising he’d like her being a bit more intense, pressing the tip of her tongue up under his bulging head as he groaned in pleasure and shoved his hand into her hair, fingers twisting into it confidently as he pulled the gorgeous star to him.

“Man she looks so good sucking cock,” Ryan said, his voice breaking the air suddenly as he looked down on her going at it, loving the sight of her blowing his friend, seeing her energy and effort as she worked to suck his cock. They might be entirely focused on her and somewhat blinded by her celebrity but she still didn’t want to be a limp fuck that they would remember poorly the day afterwards, and besides, she imagined this might be the last chance for her to show off her skills with what they might do to her shortly. Damon’s fingers twisting through her hair, pulling her towards him and trying it push it deeper into her throat focused her mind entirely and she set about sucking him intently, keeping her hand stroking hard at Ryan’s throbbing erection, feeling him pulse and push as she alternated her hand between his base and his head, feeling his masculine contours as she worked at him.

“Oh yeah, more of that,” he murmured, enjoying her efforts, lost to the pleasure like a classic song as she boldly turned her head to bite lightly at his cock, loving that it only pulsed in reply to validate her actions, Ana holding the base of his manhood as his hand allowed her to freedom to pull off him and apply her teeth. Not all men liked it but he loved it, swelling hard with every touch of her teeth, the beautiful actress applying perfect, precise pressure as her lips touched around the outside, her hot breath washing over him as she worked up and down his cock. With a firmer bite she made him wait, forcing a hard strain from him before she sunk him back into the velvet perfection of her mouth, pushing him into her cheek and rocking her head with slow, defined strokes to let him feel it as his bulging, sensitive head rubbed over the silky flesh of her mouth. Ryan just watched her, loving seeing her at work as much as experiencing it as she seemed like a skilful pornstar, knowing exactly what she was doing despite her claim it was her first time.

Unable to resist her any more, Ryan took the lead once more and broke away from her, pulling his cock back out of her reach and stepping past her as Ana opened her eyes to see what he was doing. Somehow there seemed to be a mental connection between him and Damon as his hand released the actress for Ryan to grab hold of her and haul the petite beauty up from the floor. His hands under her arms easily yanked her slender form up as she gave a little yelp of surprise, heart racing as she knew this was it even as her vagina clenching and she shivered in excitement, so wet she was sure he’d have no problem sliding inside her. He pulled her onto the bed and fairly hurled her down onto her front, making her quite clear what he wanted as she struggled back up onto her knees and steadied herself on the covers.

“Down,” Ryan commanded her, shoving her shoulders to make her drop down onto her hands, Ana instinctively arching her back to present the perfect doggy style position to him, absolutely ready to get fucked. His hands shoved into the satin strap of her thong and yanked it down off her ass, exposing her gorgeous pussy and tight asshole as he slid it down her thighs to her knees, out the way more than enough for what was coming next.

It was so hot to have these two guys just taking her to task and ordering her about, giving her no position to resist or fight back as they plundered her gorgeous form – and she absolutely fucking loved it. It only made the moment he penetrated her even more intense, Ana giving a guttural, gasping grunt as Ryan grabbed her hip and drove his cock into her in a single motion, knowing she would take it as he took hold of her other hip to lever her beautiful feminine figure back towards him and drive as much of his length into her as he could. His own groan of pleasure told her he loved the sensations of her snug pussy clenching up around him as her muscles prevented him pushing full depth and forced him to withdraw for another thrust.

“Oh fuck, dios mio,” she breathed, overwhelmed as he withdrew and thrust into her again, eyes squeezing shut in pleasure as the sensations of finally having a cock inside her took charge, so wet and ready after an evening of teasing that she knew, deep down, would lead to this moment. She pushed hair blonde-highlighted hair back from her face as his hands settling into her waist so she couldn’t escape, only turning her on more as he started thrusting against her and buried himself fully inside her, hips pushing against her toned ass to make her moan as she took every last bit of his cock, stretching out her sweet tunnel with his manhood as he pressed it towards her cervix. He simply smiled in enjoyment, a slight laugh of satisfaction as Ana trembled on his cock, the beautiful Cuban pushing herself back onto him as he thrust into her to make sure she took everything she could.

Her pussy was beautiful, clenching silk as he thrust in and out of her, so wet he easily slipped into her folds as he focused on burying himself inside her. He started slowly and took his time, not wanting to peak too early as he let the build up soak into his body, loving her hot skin as he pressed his hands into her, the rocks of her body as she pushed back, the shape of her body prone before him. It was gorgeous...and not something Damon was going to miss out on. He pulled his shirt off and threw it aside, kicking his shoes away as he stepped forward with his thick, throbbing cock standing up still ready for Ana and he grabbed her hair with one hand as he slapped it against her face with his other to make her gasp in surprise, opening her pretty eyes to be met with his hard cock ready and waiting for her.

It was her first time with two guys at once...and her first spit roast. She knew some girls had threesomes where they just took turns, using her one after another, but not Ana; she was going for it fully here and going to do the proper threesome experience and get fucked by two guys at once. She wasn’t a tease and didn’t make him wait, focusing on him and immediately opening her hot mouth to plunge him inside, Damon shoving harder than she expected to drive to the back of her throat and make her gag unexpectedly. She pushed him away a little as she composed herself, as best she could when Ryan was stepping it up to pound into her from behind and slap his hips into her ass powerfully, trying to draw breath and suck again at the thick cock in her mouth as she tried to take it all in – quite literally.

It was her first threesome and god it was exactly what she needed, the sensations and excitement were just incredible and she didn’t know what to do next, but it didn’t matter as they were quite fine taking charge of her body and pumping her relentlessly. Ryan was starting to slam into her now, burying every inch of himself inside her as Damon’s hand had twisted into her hair again now and he was shoving his hips forward to thrust into her mouth given her incoherent blowjob though she managed to keep sucking and applying her tongue.

She gagged and coughed as Damon shoved into her throat, picking up the pace in turn, the two guys somehow getting into a perfect rhythm to rock her forwards into the thick cock plunging into her throat and then back onto the rock hard cock smashing into her pussy from behind. Her eyes watered, her murmurs muffled by the face fuck she was enduring as her body was plundered much to her enjoyment, being taken harder than perhaps she’d imagined but she was loving every second of it as they introduced her to a threesome. She wondered why she’d left it so long, squeezing her pussy and shoving back to get him as deep as possible before she thrust forwards to choke on the thick prick in her mouth, loving the dominating hand on the back of her head.

“Can I get a turn?” Damon said over her to his friend, not looking up from the Latina cutie gagging on his cock as her make-up ran down her cheeks.

“Sure,” Ryan replied, shoving deep and holding himself as he ground against Ana, making her clench harder and groan in pleasure, new sensations somehow unlocked as he paused. He gave her several more hard, intense shoves of himself, only serving to shove her forwards onto Damon’s cock before he pulled back and slipped out of her slick pussy abruptly and laid a hard smack on her ass that made her yelp. Damon pulled out of her mouth and stepped past his friend, Ana gasping and trying to catch her breath, reaching up to wipe her eyes and get a glance at them, confident and dominating her.

Damon quickly discarded the rest of his clothes as she glanced back to him over her shoulder, him looking her in the eyes with a stare that said she was going to get everything he fancied giving her. Not that she minded that, it was what she’d come for though she imagined the ride was going to be rougher than she’d initially anticipated but that only spurred her to go for it more, not having had a good rough fuck in a while. She tingled as he grabbed her ankle and yanked her back on the bed with ease, his strength evident, his build impressively strong as he pulled her flat and then tossed her casually over on her back, the actress flailing clumsily.

It didn’t matter as he swept her legs into his arms, slipping her thong off her feet and casting it aside to leave her completely naked for him as he pulled himself between her legs. With her feet pulled over his shoulders he grabbed himself and guided his bulging purple head to her silky entrance and pushed slowly but inexorably inside her to make both of them gasp as he stretched her open a bit more; he was thicker than Ryan, his head bulging inside her delicate walls as he tunnelling inside her and opened her slick, snug vagina just a bit further than before. He was controlled, taking his time and letting her enjoy it, and himself, as he slowly pushed himself balls deep into her and thrust against the back of her thighs to make her take every millimetre of himself.

“Oh mierda, no pares,” she breathed heavily as she reached up to push her hair back from her sweaty face, closing her eyes as she rocked on the bed with his fucking, Damon holding her legs for perfect leverage as he cranked her onto his cock so she took every inch. His strokes were deliberate and powerful, pulling back slower then jamming himself into her hard so she jolted on the bed, gasping and grunting every time he did it as her fingernails dug into the sheets. He gazed down over her body, tight and toned beneath him, her lightly defined abs tensing up as he fucked her, watching his cock drive in and out of her as it split her sweet, stubbly pussy lips. She wasn’t quite up to date on her shaving but neither him nor Ryan cared as they plundered her petite body, loving every second with the star.

Not intending to miss out now that Damon was fucking her, Ryan stepped in close to the bed and boldly grabbed her hair, making her cry through her gasps as she looked up to see his rock hard cock over her, his hand at his base to control it as she took it in and bounced beneath him from his fucking. Ana gasped and a smile spread over her face as Ryan dipped down and slapped his long cock on her cheek, making her tingle in excitement as they just took her places she’d never been before, laying back to get fucked by a lovely thick cock as another tapped hotly on her face, straight from her pussy at that. He didn’t waste too much time, giving her a few slaps to make her giggle before pressing his head into her mouth and groaning as Ana just took it, letting his pulsing cock slide into her mouth and over her tongue.

She felt him strain, a huge bulge of ecstasy as she took it in, tasting herself on him and shivering herself in naughty pleasure as he wasted little time in letting her suck his tip before pushing down into her mouth. Ana choked but fought it back, eyes instantly watering as Ryan shoved his long cock down her throat and, due to her position, easily managed to get deeper than Damon had previously. Her failure to resist was all the encouragement he needed and after pulling back to let her get her breath he immediately shoved down again, harder and faster to plough further into her throat as she coughed around him. He didn’t care though and that only turned Ana on more, her pussy giving a hard squeeze on Damon’s cock as Ryan started to plunder her throat; she couldn’t take all of him even though he tried, shoving hard against her resisting muscles that she willed to relax, hoping she could somehow swallow his whole length even though she’d never done it before.

Damon was enthused as he watched his friend ram his prick down the gasping, grunting actress’s throat, her tight body heaving and surging as she drooled around him. It only spurred him on and gave her something else to groan about, vibrations spreading blissfully through Ryan as he started to pound into her pussy now, holding her legs up tightly and pumping his hips forward harder and faster than he had been to build into a fast rhythm. They fucked her from both ends and all she could do was grip the bed and groan in pleasure, struggling as she gagged on one cock and had her pussy stretched by the other, the tingles of ecstasy building rapidly in her as she lost herself completely to the sensations of her first three-way, trembling with it all as sweat pricked her brow - she was in heaven.

“Keep fucking, she’s gonna come,” Ryan said with a smile, never taking his eyes from Ana sucking and choking at his cock, continuing to tongue and work him despite her gags.

“I’m gonna, no way I’m stopping,” Damon smiled, gazing down over her beautiful body, tight, swollen lips wrapped so tightly around his impaling cock as he thrust it into her, making her shake beneath him in pleasure as he shoved her along it. She was so hot and wet, her pussy absolutely divine as her velvet walls clenched and clamped at him with a rhythm that was getting more intense. He dipped a little to shove up into her, pushing her hips back with her legs to let him thrust more intently against her G-spot; it did the trick as within a few moments she started grunting through the cock in her mouth, her body accelerating towards climax as Damon smiled, fucking her hard and fast, his stamina excellent but still ignoring the burn of his muscles to fuck Ana till she came.

“Fuck your pussy’s tight,” Damon murmured, feeling her squeezing on him harder as she trembled ahead of her orgasm, holding on the last few seconds as it built in her. Her eyes streaming as she held back gags, Ryan still holding her hair and jamming his cock into her throat as Damon stepped it up to a final gear to absolutely pound her and make her give a strained, overwhelmed moan through her mouthful. She could only hang on for a few moments and really didn’t want to, her body giving a powerful shudder as her peak hit her, jolting on the bed as both guys smiled, loving seeing her come for them as they continued to fuck her, a long, loud groan escaping her throat around her choking gags with her eyes clenched shut as her body shook on the bed.

Her abs tightened and spasmed, hands wrenching at the sheets, nipples rock hard on her perky breasts which only tempted Ryan to reach down and squeeze one firmly with his spare hand. Damon kept fucking but quietly shivered in pleasure at her vagina clamping down around him. They fucked her hard through her climax until she trembled in overwhelmed sensation, giving Damon a much needed break as he slowed down, burying himself into her repeatedly with slow, lingering pull outs to give them both a rest. Ryan pulled back out and slapped his cock on her make-up strewn face again, looking down with a smile as he worked his cock much harder this time to bounce the head, slick with her own saliva, all over her face as she gasped in exhaustion below.

“You done?” Ryan asked as Damon slipped slowly back out of her pussy, leaving her frustratingly empty in the aftermath.

“Not yet,” Damon replied simply, letting her legs sag down as he released her, Ana aching and murmuring as she stretched out again, pointing her toes and arching her back in a satisfying release of tension. It was a short lived moment however as Damon grabbed her leg and rolled her easily over on her front, his strength evident, only turning her on as he grabbed her hips and yanked her up onto all fours in a perfect doggy style position. Ana expected him to slide straight back into her pussy, knowing he’d get the deepest he could in this position, but her heart rate exploded and eyes widened as she heard him spit into his hand and gasped as he spread it roughly over her tight asshole.

“Oh fuck,” she breathed as she felt him push against her asshole, wasting no time and pulling her hip as he pressed himself into her.

“Just relax,” he smiled even as he pushed into her, direct and focused, no wasted energy as he drove his thick cock into her tightest hole. Ana had done anal before, she was no prude, but she was always far more warmed up and lubed than this but all she could do was relax and try to take him in. It wasn’t her idea but she wanted to be their perfect little fantasy fuck toy right then, just to give them everything they desired. She gave a sharp cry as, after him pushing and her body fighting it, she suddenly gave way and his bulging head popped into her ass suddenly. Wincing, she dropped her head, hidden by her long, dark hair hanging over her as Damon smiled unseen behind her and grabbed her hips to pull her back and consolidate his position by driving his thick cock into her ass.

Ana had never had a guy as thick as him in her ass before and the lack of preparation made it tough, feeling him inching into her as she stretched tightly around him, Damon holding her tightly as he pulled back and started to thrust into her and work himself into her booty. She was quickly reminded of why she liked anal sex, the full, naughty, satisfying sensations tingling at her despite the niggling pain, making her push back into him which only helped to relax her struggling sphincter. His thrusts were slow and measured, but powerful and in control, working her to full depth after a few and then making sure she took him fully on every thrust.

“Oh fuck me, fuck me,” she breathed as she got into it, finding it so hot that he was not only fucking her in the ass but that he’d not bothered to ask her first if she was ok with that, simply taking what it was he wanted from his little fuckdoll. He heeded her message and picked up the pace a bit, working his hips in shorter, faster motions to drive himself inside her and tingle her most forbidden nerve endings. Ryan didn’t wait any longer, loving watching her get fucked in the ass but wanting her for himself as he shoved his cock back to her full, pouting lips. Ana didn’t hesitate and opened wide to let him drive straight into her, his hands immediately back onto her head, fingers twisting her hair like handles as he got a good grip and started thrusting into her throat.

She knew it was coming and took it better, fighting back her gag reflex and letting him smash into the back of her mouth as he fucked it, sucking and tonguing him as effectively as possible as he did it. Another spit roast suited Ana down to the ground only this one was so much more intense, more primal and dirty, Damon’s thick prick pumping into her tight asshole as Ryan fucked her mouth from the other end, both of them holding her so dominantly, loving being between the two guys who were giving her everything she’d hoped for and more of her first threesome – she fleetingly thought this definitely wouldn’t be her last. Ana squeezed her ass deliberately, feeling immediate pleasure from the clamp and stretch, and the way Damon flexed in her asshole at the pleasure of her efforts.

“Hey man, you gotta try her ass, she’s absolutely lovely,” Damon commented as he pulled his hand back to lay a hard spank on her from the side. Ana gasped as it stung just a bit more than she expected, making her goose pimple and shiver a little before they resumed their motions together.

“Sure man, gimme a try,” Ryan said enthusiastically, wanting to get back to fucking her despite how good she was with her mouth. Damon gave Ana a few sudden, hard pumps of his cock that made her cry out in pleasure and pain as he slammed his hips into her ass, Ryan stepping round in readiness to leave her crying at the sensations, fingers curling hard into the bed before Damon gave a final grind on her then released her hips, slipping his cock slowly from her tight ass as she rocked a little to let him spring free. She was expecting him to just step aside and let Ryan in but she was taken by surprise, again, as he threw himself down onto the bed beside her on his back and grabbed hold of her to pull her on top of him.

“You’re gonna ride this cock,” he said, pulling the petite Latina onto him, Ana fumbling across as she half-tumbled towards him before simply doing as she was told, obediently climbing over him and reaching down to guide his throbbing erection to her slick, waiting pussy and sit down on him. They both groaned as she took him balls deep in a single thrust, shivering on top of him before taking control a bit and working her hips, fucking him this time instead of letting him just pound on her. They lost themselves for a moment as his hands went to her hips just to follow her riding motion, then slid up to her firm, bouncing breasts, squeezing them and feeling her hard nipples sticking into his palms. She fucked harder, loving the different position as she worked him in and out of her snug pussy, just loving the sensations as Damon motioned to Ryan to join them as Ana enjoyed herself.

“What...oh my…” Ana breathed, barely processing it as Ryan climbed onto the bed with them as she looked over her shoulder with wide eyes.

“Hey I said I wanted to fuck your ass,” he smiled as their eyes met, Ana’s mouth just falling open a little even as Damon held her down with powerful hands digging into her waist again. She was shocked, having never even really contemplated it before but now here it was...and she wasn’t going to say no to it. She squeezed her pussy on Damon as she leaned forward, Ryan climbing on behind her and aiming his cock down towards her tight asshole, just above where her pussy was wrapped tightly around his friends thick shaft. She’d never done it and wasn’t going to say no, knowing it was going to be a hell of a ride.

“Go slow,” she breathed even as she rocked her hips, unable to resist Damon’s cock inside her, loving the thick shaft embedded in her velvet hole as Ryan positioned himself over her, his hands sliding onto her hot, slim back and hooked over her shoulder, making her heart race as the moment approached. He grabbed his cock and pushed it purposefully down to make contact with her, making her gasp as his bulging head touched her ass, Damon holding her tightly again to stop her motion and hold her still for Ryan now, Ana held in place by him as she tried to look back over her shoulder at him for the key moment. Her ass was relaxed and ready having already been stretched open allowing Ryan to press his cock into her and feel her stretch welcomingly, just waiting.

She didn’t have to wait long as he pushed tentatively with his hips a few times, moving himself around and feeling her out for a moment before he suddenly pushed intently forward and squeezed his cock into her ass. It was a slow but powerful drive that let her ass resist then stretch as he eased into her and buried half his length, Ana’s eyes widening as she gave a little murmur of pain and then shuddered as he sank into her, the jolt spreading through her like it always did to make her quake with a little wince of discomfort before she groaned at the entwining pleasure of him filling her ass. It was a shudder like she’d never felt before however, her pussy rippling around Damon buried inside her as the arousal of it all got to her and made her sag forwards a little so he grabbed her arms to hold her steady...and in place.

“Oh dios mio,” she mumbled as she sagged her head onto Damon’s shoulder, blonde curls draping over him as Ryan started to slowly thrust, working himself steadily but quickly building power to start shoving himself into her ass and bury his cock fully inside her. She shook as he pressed full depth and drove against her ass, rocking her on Damon, making her feel the two cock inside her like they were touching every single nerve she had down there. His hips starting bumping against her ass as he got her going and taking it no problem, her tightest hole wrapped perfectly around his thick shaft. Damon suddenly pulled her up, making her gasp as he withdrew from her vagina, yanking her onto her knees over him as Ryan just moved perfectly with her.

“Come on, you gotta earn this,” he whispered into her ear, making her tingle in excitement as she did her best to steady her knees, holding herself where they wanted her so it allowed Damon to thrust up into her as well; it only worked to her benefit as she groaned gutturally in ecstasy as the two of them started thrusting into her, from below and above, somehow finding their rhythm so they ploughed into her with alternating energy. Damon drove into her deeply, pushing her up and pulled back just in time for Ryan to shove down into her, pushing her towards the other with every powerful stroke, making sure they got theirs as well as her as they fucked her towards climax again.

It was building in her, the pleasure just fantastic, a beautiful combination of all the things she loved about riding a cock and anal sex at once, her head bowed into Damon’s shoulder as he held her down and they fucked her, overwhelming her in pleasure.

“Mierda, mierda,” she mumbled, losing herself to it all as her body rocked, a sheen of sweat over all of them, both guys focused completely on Ana as they impaled her with their cocks. But they changed it up again as Ryan grabbed hold of her arms and pulled back, Damon releasing her to let his friend arch her back as he yanked them behind her and together, restraining her tightly as she grunted as pain mixed with the pleasure. He grunts turned to groans as Ryan started pumping her again but harder this time, shorter, faster strokes into her as he slammed into her ass, Damon pushing himself up to suck at her stiff nipples.

“Si, chúpalos,” she breathed desperately, urging him to suck her nipples as he also started thrusting him faster, both of them now working into her urgently, pumping their rock hard erections deep inside her, barely a moment between either of them being full depth inside her. Ana groaned hungrily in pleasure, lost to the sensations of the two of them pounding her, sweat running down her face as she shook her hair out the way, eyes squeezed shut and teeth gritted as she absorbed their sexual energy for her.  Their pounding was intense and energetic, finding pace she didn’t know she could handle and honestly couldn’t really, totally overwhelmed as they fucked her, which was all they were doing; no love making, no tenderness, no romance, she was getting absolutely fucked by the two of them – and she loved it.

“Switch,” Ryan said simply, authoritatively over her head and before she knew what was happening he yanked straight out of her ass, simply giving a final deep shove against her and pulling out to make her gasp, suddenly so empty as he climbed off, unable to process it as she was immediately rolled off Damon, tumbling clumsily onto her back beside him on the bed. Even as she pushed her hair back from her eyes and took a breath, looking up to get her bearings, Ryan slid between her legs on top of her and drew her straight into a deep, tongue-twisting kiss, murmuring pleasure as he worked his hips to aim himself and then pushed forwards hands free to slide straight into her hot, slick pussy as they both moaned.

She couldn’t help but pull her legs around him and draw him close, loving as he pinned her down on the bed and started thumping with his hips to slam his manhood into her, loving how his body just drove against her own in their exerted embrace. He pinned her to the bed for a minute however and then pulled his hands under her shoulders and rolled over easily to turn her back on top of him, pumping himself into her as she instinctively started to ride him even as she knew the purpose of it. As a result she didn’t bat an eyelid as Damon climbed on with them again and took hold of her, just riding Ryan as his friend found her ass again with his thick cock and pushed down against her, Ryan only hesitating for a moment to let his comrade get purchase and then stretch her effortlessly again to slide his thick cock back inside.

“Oh si, mierda,” she mumbled at the thick stretch of her asshole, loving that Damon was that bit more girthy, just loving how it added something extra to anal sex as he pushed into her deeply with the first thrust and never looked back. They immediately found rhythm with her and each other, Ana bracing herself on the bed tightly and keeping her hips up so they could both fuck, knowing she would benefit from it overall. She wasn’t disappointed as they got straight back into the same tempo as before, slamming into her in alternating thrusts that made her body tingle like nothing she’d ever felt before, her first ever double penetration hotter and harder than she could have ever imagined it’d be. They held her tightly, she was theirs, their fucktoy now as they plundered her, thrusts getting harder and faster as they did, both breathing hard as they applied themselves.

“Mas rapida, mas rapida,” she groaned, encouraging them to speed up, feeling her orgasm building in her quickly now as she gasped for breath between them. They evidently understood Spanish enough to get the hint as they picked up the pace, both of them driving into her, thrusts harder and faster, shorter, more intense as they slammed into her to get full depth every time in a surge of energy that made her whine in accelerating pleasure. Their thrusts changed from alternating to in unison, both of them burying their manhood inside her at the same time to stretch and fill her to the maximum, inducing sensations she’d never experienced before as the pressure built inside her. Her toned body rocked as they both shoved into her at the same time, enjoying the squeezing of her muscles and tightening of her holes, pumping her with urgency that suggested they were close too.

“Casi, oh dios,” she babbled, eyes shut, biting her lip as she gasped hungrily in imminent release, desperate to enjoy every last bit of sensation before the inevitable orgasm washed over her. At it took was a few more seconds of the two energetic young guys pumping into her, holding her tight and squeezing their rock hard cocks into both her holes simultaneously to breach her walls again. With a sudden spasm she tightened up, giving a near-yelp of ecstasy as it hit her hard and fast, her breathing getting shallow and fast as her eyes watered, giving a tremendous shudder between them as her holes clamped up on them so tight she slowed their movements.

It didn’t stop them from fucking her though and they powered on through her climax as she wailed her pleasure to the room, not caring if anyone heard her now as her body lit up, nipples rock hard, body shivering and trembling as she ground her hips against Ryan for every bit of clitoral stimulation she could stand. Her petite body gave a jolts and jerks, getting faster and more sensitive with every iteration as her orgasm slowed from huge waves of pleasure to short, sharp bursts of it that waned into nothing as it ended and she felt dizzy, fumbling to put her hands down properly on the bed as she mumbled incoherently and spun into unconsciousness, slumping forward over Ryan as they both continued to pound her as hard as possible. For a few seconds neither of them cared, taking a final chance to chase their pleasure as they slammed her slender form hard before Damon gave a last deep thrust into her and pulled out to leave her asshole gaping wide.

He couldn’t help but grab her ass and spread her wide to check it out, treating her as his little pornstar for a moment before climbing off the bed, allowing Ryan to push her slight weight off him so she tumbled loosely onto the sheets beside him, still unconscious. The actress splayed out on her back, gorgeous toned form lolling off the side of the bed as Ryan pulled himself off the bed onto his feet, smiling down to her as he stepped round to her head then reached down and slapped her cheek firmly to waken her. Her eyes snapped open and she tried to sit up quickly, her head spinning as she took a breath and sank back to the bed, glancing around as she focused.

“You’re not done yet,” he murmured even as Damon grabbed hold of her feet and pulled her back onto the bed, sliding on with her and guiding himself straight back towards her ass, having not had his fill yet. Ryan jerked his cock and pushed his hand through her hair, Ana gasping for breath and giving a muffled moan as he shoved it back in, pressing to her throat. She was exhausted and too tired to fight them now, happy to let them do as they wanted with her and so she squeezed her asshole around the thick cock as he drove it inside her again to make him groan, applying her tongue at the same time to Ryan to stimulate him once more.

They both went at her hard and fast, close now, excited and unleashed as they almost abused her, Ryan’s hand hard on her head as he slammed himself into her throat. He ignored her coughs and chokes, Ana took tired to do much more than take it and gag, saliva running thickly down her chin and onto the bed as he grunted and groaned, pulsing and straining thickly on her tongue. If he was close then Damon was closer, shoving himself hard into her, taking a few moments for some very shallow, slow thrusts to feel the tightness of her asshole before burying himself in her once more and pumping her for all he was worth, slamming her down into the bed and shaking it on the hotel floor.

Ana grunted and growled as she took it, being their perfect fuck toy as they slammed her from both ends, a final spit roast to end her first threesome and frankly that was fine with her. It’d been a hell of an experience and god she had loved it, was still loving it, absorbing all their energy and passion for her before they were finished. Which didn’t take long now as Damon enjoyed every last squeeze and clamp of her ass around his thick cock, Ana taking him perfectly as he shuddered and stiffened inside her to send a tingle of excitement through her as she knew he would blow. He stepped up to give her everything he had left and absolutely slam her, leaning hard on her lower back as she struggled to push her ass up for him so he could pound against her, taking just a few more seconds before his cock jumped inside her and she felt the first, thick burst of his load explode inside her.

She had to admit she loved when guys came in her ass and she shuddered in unison with him as he spilled his hot, abundant load inside her, grinding against her as his thick cock swelled and strained, Ana clamping down around him to give him the most intense sensations as he finished. He drove himself as hard as possible to drain every last drop of his load into her, making the most of the opportunity before he sagged down over her and leaned on the bed beside, hauling in his breath loudly, needing the oxygen. Ana was still gagging on cock but that was about to come to an end as watching his friend pin her down and empty his balls inside her, seeing how she loved it only turned him on more and he felt the characteristic tingle as well.

With a final few hard strokes and shoves into her throat, he yanked himself back out of her sucking mouth and grabbed his cock, making her gag hard at the unexpected withdrawal as he stroked his hard cock fast. He pulled Ana’s head up by her hair as she winced, eyes focusing on him, knowing exactly what he was about to do; it wasn’t her favourite thing but she didn’t mind and frankly she felt it fitted right now. With a few more seconds of stimulation he grunted and aimed for her face, Ana closing her eyes just in time for an urgent blast to catch her right in the middle of her nose, up over her eyebrow and arching down onto her cheek.

He kept it in check perfectly, not wasting a chance to explode on the face of the famous actress and stroking himself firmly, slower now as he held and strained to eject every last spurt possible onto her, catching her other cheek, eyelids, forehead and lips, rubbing the final rope over her bottom lip and chin with a deep, soulful groan of satisfaction. She pouted and kissed his tip like she knew he wanted, Ryan watching her with a smile as Damon climbed off her back, before he stepped back and let her go, Ana’s head dropping sharply towards the floor as the thick load of come slid down her perfect skin. She was completely overwhelmed and exhausted now, body feeling so heavy, energy totally drained and spent now as she breathed heavily, hungry sucks of oxygen now.

“Fuck that was hot,” she breathed, unable to hold back her admission of the enjoyment she’d just been served. It had been her first, intense threesome and she knew she wasn’t going to make it her last. Her hair was a mess, make-up streaming from her eyes and sweat covering her whole body along with other things, having been absolutely used.

“Yeah that was something else,” Ryan said, a satisfied smile on his face.

“You guys staying much longer?” Ana asked, rolling heavily over onto her back, eyes still shut.

“A few more days,” Damon replied.

“Great, I’ll see you guys again then,” Ana said quietly. The implication was clear in what she meant, that she might just ask them to repeat this hot, hard encounter before she flew home.

“Don’t want us to stay then?” Ryan said, hoping more than anything. They were all exhausted and even if they did then all they could really hope to do was have her again in the morning.

“Sorry boys, I’m done, absolutely done. I just need some sleep,” she replied wearily.

“So do we to be honest,” Damon said, already grabbing his clothes, “it’s been exhausting in the best ways.”

“Absolutely,” Ryan smiled, following suit and grabbing his clothes. Ana just lay on the bed washed out as they quickly got ready to go.

“Thank you,” she said with an air of sincerity, “I’ll see you boys tomorrow.”

“Same place, same time?” Damon asked.

“You got it, buy me another drink,” she replied with a come-faced smile.

“You got it, definitely,” he smiled and with a nod to his friend they headed for the door, letting themselves out and pulling it secure behind them to leave her alone in the room, splayed naked on the side of the bed. She heard them walk away down the hallway, breathing deeply and forcing herself to sit up; what she couldn’t see of course was the knowing smile they shared, a satisfied nod and a fist bump as they headed back towards the bar to celebrate with another drink before bed. Ana pulled herself up and knew she was only going one place and that was the shower, standing and squeezing to keep Damon’s load from leaking out of her.

Stumbling to the bathroom on shaky legs like a newborn fawn, she turned on the shower, the water cascading down in heavy, opulent streams as she gave it a second to warm up. She stepped into the ornately tiled shower, letting the hot water splash over her gorgeous body and shivering at the contrast, immediately putting her face under the spray and reaching up to wash away Ryan’s thick load and the remains of her make-up that sluttily streaked her face. Her legs still trembled and she had to sit down before she slipped, simply sinking down onto the shower floor and sitting back against the wall, ignoring the cold shock of the tiles as she spread her legs out in front of her.

Ana looked up into the shower as it washed the last of the sticky, salty come from her face, feeling Damon’s thick creampie leak from her ass as she relaxed. She shuddered in primal arousal, reaching up to push her wettening hair back from her face, so exhausted but thinking over everything that happened. Her fingers pushed down her body with a squeeze of her breast and tweak of her nipple before they slipped over her wet body to her shaven pussy, gasping as she touched her sensitive clit. She was worn out but couldn’t refrain, carefully starting to circle her button as the water pounded on her, remembering how the guys had come onto her, how she’d teased them and then how they just taken her to task once they got her alone, fucking her in every hole, in every way possible, in the kind of three-way she imagined only happened in porn.

Despite passing out and being completely overwhelmed by it all, it was the hottest sexual experience she’d ever had and she knew it wouldn’t be her last one, remembering every tiny detail as he fingers danced around her clit. She knew she was gonna see them again...though maybe not the day after. Her body ached, throat hurting, pussy sore and ass stretched; she knew she’d need some time to recover, but she hoped it wouldn’t take too long…

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The End.

Big thanks to Ghost for helping create, plan, check and edit this story.

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[Jack]

From start to finish an amazing piece of art!
Really happy how this story turned out Noj 

Having her play with herself in the beginning and sparking the desire for an adventure she didnt knew she needed is such a nice detail!
From then on how she plays with those two guys before giving in to them was just amazing!

This story is already in my top 10 stories of all times!

Thank you for the honor once again 

[flawed_existence]

Amazing story. This caught me by surprise. Didn't think anyone would write something like this with her. Incredibly detailed story, everything here is perfect.

[Cadeauxxx]

Finally got around to reading this and it was awesome. I've long said that reading your stories is inspiring. You maintain such a high level of consistency with quality, it truly is a monument of success.

[Nidhogg]

Great read, and I'm glad to see some personal favorites getting stories. I've been following Ana de Armas after her stint in that utterly moronic Knock Knock movie with Keanu Reeves years ago.

It's motivating to read stories with such long sex scenes. It's difficult to keep momentum for longer spans of time, but you do an excellent job here.

[VSM14]

This is an amazing story. As others have noted, Ana is quite overlooked around this place despite having many appearances in films as of late. I'm glad to see someone decided to write her.

All in the little details here. You always a paint a very detailed picture in my head while I read your stories.

[diamond_luv]

This was great.

Wish there were more stories about Ana, and reading one from one of the best writers on this site is a real treat.