My pussy is so wet I can feel it dripping as Ash pushes a thick finger inside me. His eyes are on mine as he does it, and I feel almost hypnotized. Nathan is staring intently at the action, watching his friend push his finger in and out of me in a slow, purposeful rhythm.
When I tilt my hips to match Ash’s pace, pressing my pussy into his palm, it’s Nathan who groans. He grabs the thin strap at the side of my panties with both hands and tugs, easily breaking the flimsy band. The fabric falls away and I’m exposed to them both. Nathan runs his thumb through my slick folds and circles my clit before slowly pushing a finger inside me, right next to Ash’s.
I arch my back and support myself with hands on their knees behind me as I shift my pussy toward them, meeting their rhythm.
“You’re so goddamn wet,” Nathan murmurs.
There’s stretching and some delicious pressure, and I look down to see they’ve each pushed another finger inside me. Four fingers, two guys – it feels doubly amazing. Ash uses his thumb to massage my clit, circling steadily around it and then pressing, pressing, pressing until – “Ah… ah… agh!”
I come against their hands, squeezing my legs tightly around their thighs, digging my fingers into their legs, pushing myself into them as my body jerks with pleasure. They continue to finger fuck me as I ride the waves. I feel dirty and full and then, eventually, blissfully spent.
Getting fingered has always felt like a prelude. Just a bit of foreplay before the action gets started. But these two men have done it so well that I feel as satisfied as I would after sex. Hell, I feel more satisfied right now than I often do after sex.
“You weren’t lying,” I say when I catch my breath.
“Hmmm?” Nathan pushes my hair back from my sweaty cheek.
“You do work really well together.” I smile at both of them, feeling my flushed skin. I’m sure I have that just-fucked look.
I unzip their jeans and then slip a hand inside each, pulling out their cocks simultaneously. With one in each hand – my god, today feels like it should be my birthday – I start to stroke them. Needing some lubrication, I dip my fingers into my sated pussy and gather some of my wetness, using it to slide my hands over their swelling cocks.
I love feeling them grow in my hands, and I wish that I could take them both in my mouth at the same time, but as I watch them grow harder and bigger, I know that’s not physically possible for me. Not with these men.
Deciding to focus on Nathan first, I slide my weight onto Ash’s lap and bend forward to run my tongue along the bottom length of Nathan’s long cock. He tastes salty and fresh, and I savor the precum leaking from his tip. I look up at him as I collect it with my tongue, and he moans with pleasure, his eyes nearly closed but still watching me.
With my hand wrapped around his base, I circle around his plump head and then take him entirely inside my mouth with one quick motion.
“Oh, fuck!”
Fueled by his obvious enjoyment, I set to work, wrapping my lips around him with the intention of giving him the best blow job he’s ever had. As I bob my head over Nathan’s cock, I unwittingly bounce in Ash’s lap, and with hands on my hips, he steadies me. Then I feel something hard twitch against the side of my ass cheek and I remember that I’m not wearing panties.
Ash repositions me so that his cock is nestled between my cheeks and I gasp. He gathers my hair and tugs gently to get my attention. Giving it a lingering lick, I release Nathan’s cock and lean back to hear Ash’s deep voice in my ear.
“I’d like to fuck you. Is that okay?”
A fresh supply of moisture floods my pussy. This man has barely said two words all night, but now he’s formally asked permission to fuck me, even as my bare ass is already on his lap.
“Please do,” I say, sounding as breathless as I feel.
He lifts my hips once more, higher this time, and then the thick head of his cock is at the entrance of my pussy, nudging inside me. He controls my descent as I sink down onto him, and every inch is heaven as he fills me.
The men’s fingers had felt wonderful inside me, but this is even better. When I’m fully seated, I circle my hips, savoring the fullness. I start to move up and down on him, but it’s a bit awkward in our current positions, so Ash shifts me over to the bench so that I’m kneeling on it.