Becky
Ilook at both of my boys. My entire body is brimming with excitement because I know damn well that neither of these men are walking away from me. I can see it in their eyes- in the way that they glance at each other before returning their eyes to me. And most importantly, in the two very hard cocks before me.
I want them both, more than anything right now.
Peter gets up and stands in front of me, reaching down and taking my face into his hands. He looks into my eyes and then pulls my face up to him for a kiss. My entire body is electric when our lips touch.
I pull away from him for a second to glance over at Darian, who is still seated and watching us with a mixture of amusement and jealousy. A fire burns inside of me at the look on his face.
I wave him over, lifting up Peter’s shirt as I wait for him to reach me. I’m beginning to kiss Peter’s abs when I feel Darian’s hands slowly move around my waist and lift up my shirt. A shiver runs down my spine at his touch.
I turn to face him. Peter unhooks my bra from behind me, slowly trailing his hands from my back and around to my breasts. He takes them into his hands as I rip off Darian’s shirt.
Darian’s lips touch mine at the same moment that Peter begins rubbing both of my nipples in between his fingers. I gasp against Darian’s mouth, followed by a slow moan of enjoyment. These two men are going to give me a run for my money.
My kiss with Darian becomes more and more urgent, as Peter twists my nipples harder and harder. Suddenly Peter stops, and my nipples miss his touch. He rolls my leggings down, and then carefully removes my panties, while my make out sesh with Darian continues.
Peter gets down on his knees behind me, taking my ass in his hands. He trails kisses down my ass until his kisses land in between my legs, before burying his face into my pussy. I gasp and fall into Darian’s arms as Peter goes at me.
He trails kisses down my neck as I moan into him, letting myself feel all the sensations that are happening right now. I cling to Darian as an orgasm begins rising through me, and my lips find their way back to his again.
Turns out having an orgasm given to me by another man while another one holds me and guides me through it is one of the most exhilarating feelings a woman can experience. And this is only the beginning.
Without skipping a beat, Peter pushes me forward, and I wrap my arms around Darian’s waist. Both of them shed their pants at the same time, preparing to enter me from both ends.
I begin sucking on Darian’s balls, before taking him into my mouth, inch by inch. Peter enters me, slowly filling me up until his balls smack against my clit. I moan against Darian’s member.
As Peter fucks me, Darian’s cock slams into my throat over and over again. Peter quickens his pace, and as we all moan together, I know I’ve chosen the right men to do something like this with. They both know exactly how to fuck me, and they actually care about my pleasure as much as they do about their own.
Peter reaches the start of his orgasm before any of us, he grabs a hold of my hips and begins slamming me into him even harder, which of course causes my mouth's grip on Darian’s cock to speed up as well. Almost like a chain reaction, my orgasm starts seconds later, and then Darian’s.
The three of us cum together, each of us clinging to each other. We collapse back on the couch, catching our breath for a moment. But I’m ready for more. Ineedmore.
Standing up, I take one of Peter’s hands, and one of Darian’s. I lead them to the bedroom, push Darian onto the bed, and climb on top of him. Darian is sexy, with shoulders broader than should even be possible, and biceps that look tender enough to take a bite out of. He’s my dream guy. And so is Peter.
As I straddle Darian, I press my palms into those aforementioned biceps. I slowly lower myself onto his cock and waste no time finding my rhythm. My body welcomes him back, having missed the way he felt the last time.
I look over to Peter, who is stroking his cock and staring hungrily at my body with a very jealous look in his eyes. I grin.
“Do you like watching me fuck another guy baby?” I purr at him.
I speed up, riding Darian faster, and Peter speeds up his stroking. He likes this. I can tell this is turning him on more than he’d like to admit, so I turn it up a notch.
“OhDarian, oh baby your cock is so good! Ohhfuckyes!” I scream.
Darian and I are getting close. Our moans are so loud I can’t tell which are his and which are mine. The whole time my eyes are locked on Peter’s. I play with my tits for him, massage my clit, everything that I know will be irresistible to him.
I catch him looking down at Darian when he thinks I’m not looking, which turns me on even more. These two might be “enemies” but there’s definitely more to it than meets the eye. The sexual tension between them is unreal.
Peter’s face changes, and I know he’s about to cum. His mouth drops wide open and his eyebrows twitch. But it’s not me he looks at as he starts to cum. It’s Darian.
That alone is enough to get me off. I ride him faster, and he slams up into me at the same time. Darian and I cum, our paces slowing as we ride each wave together. I lose myself completely in this one.
Once it’s over, I fall into bed next to Darian, who seems to have recovered much quicker than I. He disappears for a second and pops back up in between my legs.
He begins kissing each of my thighs, giving it a little nibble. I find myself giggling, until he lightly touches his tongue onto my clit, and I gasp out loud. He licks me slowly, maintaining eye contact the whole time. Then he starts flicking his tongue across my clit, in a speed that impresses even me.
Peter scoots over towards me, taking my breast into his hand before he starts sucking on my nipple. He starts off swirling his tongue around on my nipple and quickly flicking it, almost in the same pattern that Darian is going after my clit with.
Then he starts nibbling, rubbing my nipple back and forth between his front teeth.
“Harder,” I whisper to him.
He obeys me like I knew he would.
I’m in heaven as the two of them give me everything I’ve ever dreamed of. Men that actually know how to give a woman pleasure with more than just their dicks, are way hotter than those who don’t. And here I am, lucky enough to have two that do.
When I hit my fourth orgasm of the night, I’m pretty much barely on the same planet as them. I snuggle up in between the two of them, ready to pass out. But before I do, I take a moment to look at both Peter and Darian.
Both are already fast asleep, small smiles on their faces. And both have a leg draped across me, intertwined together. It won’t be long before they’re forced to acknowledge what’s going on between the two of them. And now I’m ready to fall asleep with a smile on my face too.