This is going to be so insanely hot. Fun doesn’t begin to describe what’s about to happen in this room.
Titus runs a finger along my collarbone, then moves down to my breast. It’s like a little electric shock when his finger touches my hard nipple. Clint has my other breast in his hand and is kneading the soft flesh.
I take Titus’s wrist and bring his hand to my mouth, slipping my lips over the tip of his finger and licking it with my tongue. I pull his hand toward me, his finger sliding into my mouth until it’s all the way in. Then I watch his eyes widen as I fellate the fuck out of that finger. I want Titus to anticipate what this mouth is going to feel like around his cock in just a few minutes.
As I continue, Clint leaves my breast and unzips my jeans, then drops to his knees to pull them down. I casually step out of them, but when he starts to take off my panties, I take the wet finger out of my mouth and say, “No, leave them on. Titus gets to remove those.”
Looking down, I see a very large bulge in Titus’s gray boxer briefs, and a wet spot has formed right where the tip of that big cock is. I put his hand back on my tit, then wrap my fingers around that bulge. It’s big and thick, hard as a rock. Maybe even harder.
“Come over here,” I say, leading Titus to one of two chairs in the room, as Clint follows with his own hard bulge. “No, baby,” I tell Clint, pointing to the other chair ten feet away. “You sit there and wait your turn like a good boy. You can watch.”
Clint does as I tell him, and I push Titus in the chest with both hands, forcing him into his chair. Then I kneel down in front of him and say, “Let’s get these off of you.” I grab the sides of his underwear, noticing that the wet spot has grown larger. He lifts his hips off the chair so I can slide them down his legs and over his feet. When I look back up, I see the biggest, most beautiful cock I have ever seen in my life. Holy fuck, I knew he had an amazing body, and I’ve seen him in swim trunks enough to know that there was something in there, but I would have never guessed he’s been hiding something like this.
I wrap my hand around the base of it and there’s still more than half of it exposed. He’s so hard I can feel the blood throbbing inside. I look up into Titus’s eyes and smile. “Wow,” is all can bring myself to say. A small stream of pre-cum drips down the side of the head and I bring my mouth to it, licking it off with my tongue.
Parting my lips, I slide them over the head of that cock and start to lick and suck him. Titus moans in pleasure as I go farther down that shaft. There’s no way I’ll get his entire cock in my mouth, but that won’t stop me from trying. Clint isn’t exactly small and I manage to deep-throat him. Titus softly takes my head in his hands, intertwining his fingers in my hair as I continue to blow him. I look over at Clint and see him watching intently, rubbing his cock through his underwear.
When I hear Titus moan louder, I suddenly remember that he’s a virgin. He’s going to come quickly if I don’t slow him down. I slide my mouth off of his cock, planting a kiss on the very tip.
“Let’s get in the bed,” I tell him. I take his hand and lead him over there, his hard-on following as if it wants only one thing. That thing is already wet and ready for him, but I want him to know he has to earn that moment when he gets to slip his cock into a woman. I lie on the bed and Titus looks over my body, from top to bottom. He lies next to me and lets his hands roam over me. My nipples stiffen at his touch, and I can tell I’m ridiculously wet.
“You have to get me off first, I tell him, putting my hand on his head and gently guiding him downward.
“My pleasure,” Titus says, peeling off my panties to expose my waxed mound. I imagine what this must be like for him, looking at a pussy in person for the first time as he positions himself between my legs and lowers his face to my wetness. His tongue licks at my lips, parting them. I moan as he probes my cunt, then works his way up to my clit.
Wow, this may be his first time to do this, but he’s been taking notes from somewhere. He knows just the right amount of pressure to use as he sucks and licks my clit, eliciting louder moans. Titus is one skilled pussy-eater. He’s going to make some woman very happy one day.
I glance again at Clint and see that he’s naked now, stroking his rock-hard erection as he watches. He smiles at me and I start to smile back, then moan instead when I feel myself rapidly building towards an orgasm. Titus works me there perfectly, his tongue urging me on.
I grab his head. “Just like that,” I say between moans. “Don’t stop. I’m almost there.”
He doesn’t, and in a few seconds I cum hard, holding his face against my pussy as the delicious spasms course through my entire body. His tongue continues to push me deeper into bliss and I hear myself cry out loudly. “Oh, fuck!” My hips writhe until the last wave ebbs away, Titus’s tongue having moved away from my clit at just the right moment. I look down at him as he lifts his mouth off of me, his chin shiny with my cum. I’m wide-eyed with wonder at this virgin who just gave me the best orgasm I’ve had in months.
Clint approaches the bed, bringing his hard-on to my head, pre-cum dripping from the tip. I lean to that side and take him into my mouth, aware that Titus is watching from just two feet away. I suck Clint for a minute, his familiar cock throbbing against my tongue. Then I pull off, and say, “Back to your chair now. This is a big moment for Titus.”
As Clint returns to his spot, Titus looks from me to him. “You told her?”
Clint replies, “Dude, trust me. You want her to know.”
I hold Titus’s cheeks in my hands and say, “I’m glad he did, Titus. I’m excited knowing I’ll be your first.”
He looks conflicted, so I need to put him at ease again. “That orgasm was incredible,” I tell him. “Now get that big dick of yours up here because I can’t wait another second for you to fuck me.”
He moves up my body, stopping for a moment to take my nipple into his mouth, sucking and gently biting it. Then he brings his lips to mine and kisses me hard. I can feel the sexual excitement in that kiss, and the head of that big cock grazes my slit and sends a delicious chill up my spine. I wrap a hand behind his neck and return the kiss, trying to drive him crazy with my tongue. Titus’s chest touches my breasts, then presses harder against them. His cock slips between my lips, then he suddenly stops.
“Do we need…?”
“No, sweetie, I’m on the pill.” I say. “Just go slow until I can get used to you. I’ve never had a cock this big inside of me.” It’s the truth. Clint was my first, and since we split up, I’ve only been with two other guys.
Titus nods, and I reach down between my legs, taking his shaft as I rub the head all around me, getting it nice and slick with my juices and his pre-cum. Positioning it at my cunt, I let go, nodding at him.
Then this guy I had such a crush on enters a pussy for his very first time.
My pussy.
His size takes a little getting used to, but I’m so wet and horny it’s only the slightest bit painful, and in a good way. When he gets about halfway in, I hear him moan and I remember losing my own virginity to Clint. It was his first time as well, and he came in about thirty seconds. He stayed hard and kept fucking me, and we laughed about it afterward. He said, “It just felt so good to finally be in there after thinking about it all those years.”
Titus pushes a little further and moans again.
“Feels good?” I whisper.
“You have no idea,” he says softly.
“Yeah, I do,” I say. “Listen, you’re probably gonna come pretty fast because you’re not used to this. Don’t worry about it. You can have me as many times as you want tonight.”
Titus smiles, his cock throbbing against my walls, and whispers so Clint can’t hear. “I meant you have no idea how long I’ve wanted this. With you.”
It’s the sweetest thing I’ve ever heard, and my heart melts a little as I look into those blue eyes while he pushes even further into my depths. Then he slowly pulls back before thrusting in again. I wrap my legs around hi
m, locking my ankles behind his adorable ass. I don’t move much, letting Titus do the work so he can get used to the feeling of having his cock wrapped in pussy. Sure enough, within a minute I feel him swell and his thrusts slow. I know he’s close and trying to maintain control.
“Don’t hold back,” I whisper. “I want your cum inside me.”
Hearing those words pushes him over the edge. He thrusts into me harder and faster for a few seconds, then groans loudly and I feel his warm seed spray into me. His gaze meets mine while he’s still coming.
“Give it to me,” I tell him. Something I see in his eyes in that moment registers with me in a way I can’t explain. I’ve always liked Titus and carried that crush for him for quite a while before Clint and I got together. But having Titus come inside me bonds me to him immediately, and I can see that he realizes it, too. His thrusts slow until he’s spent, and we like there for a minute. He kisses me, passionately at first, then softly.
“I’m glad it was you,” he says quietly.
“Me, too,” I reply, hugging him tightly, his cock still buried inside me. “So very glad.”
“You done already, bro?” Clint chides, still sitting in his chair, hard-on in hand.
“You keep quiet,” I say, laughing. “You didn’t last half as long your first time.”
“Whatever,” he says.
“Get over here,” I tell him, gesturing for him to join us on the bed.
Titus withdraws from me, and it’s almost as if my pussy hates to see him go. He lies to the side as Clint slips into place between my legs. It dawns on me that this is the first time in my life I’ve even been fucked by two guys in the same month, much less within a spans of a few minutes. And when Clint starts to penetrate me, I remember what Titus just left in there.
It’s an incredibly exciting thought, having men inside of you back-to-back, two hard cocks occupying the same hot, wet space just moments apart.
All this is going through my head as I lie there and Clint starts fucking me. Unlike with Titus, whose body was so new to me, I’ve been with Clint dozens of times over the years, maybe even more than a hundred. His body, his style, his cock… they’re all very comfortable to me at this point. As Clint lifts my legs and holds them up so he can go deeper, I look to my left and see Titus smiling at me. I turn and offer him a kiss, and the two of us renew our newly discovered passion while his best friend starts to pound me harder. I feel a hand on my breast and look to see that it’s Titus who has decided that he doesn’t want to just wait until his turn comes up again.
Good, because what I’ve got in mind doesn’t require taking turns.
But first, I need Clint to come so we’ll all have gotten that initial intensity out of the way and we can settle into some good, relaxed fucking.
I break the kiss with Titus and moan softly because all of this feels so wonderful. Clint is going faster, slowly building towards his own orgasm.
“Fuck me harder,” I plead, looking at Titus for his reaction as I grab my legs behind the knees and pull them towards me. Clint adjusts his angle and hammers into me hard. Titus is soaking it all up, propped up on one elbow and playing with my breast. I see that his cock is already getting hard again; it’s impossible to miss, to be honest.
“I’m close,” Clint says. When he bothers to tell me, it means he wants to come in my mouth, or maybe on my tits or face. Otherwise he just keeps going until he unloads inside of me. I look into those green eyes and can sense that he’s asking permission, like he’s unsure if I’m okay with that while Titus is in here with us.
“Give me that cum,” I say. Clint pulls his cock out of me and hurries up to kneel by my head, stroking his slippery hard-on with one hand and turning my face towards it with the other. I open my mouth wide, then look over at Titus as Clint explodes directly into it. Stream after stream of warm cum lands on my tongue and Titus’s gaze drops to the thick white liquid spraying into me.
Something comes over me and I feel like such a badass that I lean forward to take Clint’s cock into my mouth and suck him for all I’m worth, while one hand reaches down to grasp Titus’s stiff member. As soon as Clint is spent, I swallow and roll over on my hands and knees.
“Get behind me,” I tell Titus. In no time he’s holding my hips and pushing that immense cock back into me. This time I’m ready for it and all I feel it utter bliss as he fills me up in a way Clint never could.
Clint watches for a few minutes, then slides up the bed in front of me. His cock is hard again, or still hard, I’m not sure which. He places it to my lips, the grabs the back of my head and pushes into my mouth as I open to take him in. Holding my head like that, he moves his hips and fucks me at one end while Titus fucks me at the other.
Something catches my eye and I look to the window to see fireworks going off outside, probably people around the shore of the lake who brought their own Roman candles and the like. It’s beautiful, and I feel moved as I allow these two soldiers-to-be to use my body for their pleasure on their last night before they begin military service.
They fuck me like that for a while, then Clint suggests they switch places. Titus is more gentle than Clint had been, but I’m determined to get all of that cock into my mouth. I want to feel him in my throat and give him a thrill that not many women will be capable of giving him in the future. Every thrust Clint makes into my pussy moves me forward, and each time I try to take in a little more of Titus’s shaft. I feel him politely nudge his way into my throat, deeper and deeper. Unfortunately, I can only get about three-quarters of his length in.
I take my mouth off of Titus and signal for Clint to stop. I can almost feel my pussy complaining, whimpering that it wants more. More fucking, more cock. I silently assure it that it won’t be disappointed. I roll over on my side for a second.
“Titus, lie on your back,” I say. Seconds later I’m astride his stomach, pushing backwards as I lower myself onto that giant dick. “Just lie there,” I tell him. “Don’t move.” I put my hands on those hard pecs and begin gliding up and down on his cock.
Titus takes both of my tits in his hands, leaning forward to get a nipple into his mouth. His tongue feels amazing. Clint at first just watches, then he kneels behind me and reaches around to get his hand between my legs, playing with my clit as I fuck Titus.
With all that stimulation, it doesn’t take long before I’m coming again. My body writhes in ecstasy and I moan over and over, my cum coating Titus’s cock as Clint uses his knowledge of my body to coax every little wave of pleasure from my clit. It’s the longest orgasm I’ve ever had in my life and by the time I finally come to my senses again, I’m a sweaty mess.
I look down at Titus, who smiles back up at me. He’s so fucking handsome, it’s unfair to other men that he’s got a dick like this.
“Stay like that,” Clint says. I can feel him climb off the bed behind me.
“Your cock is amazing,” I tell Titus, squeezing my walls tightly around his thick shaft.
“You don’t know how many times I’ve imagined this night,” he says. “Although Clint was never here with us.”
I’m taken aback by his statement. It’s one thing for him to have had a crush on me, but he’s saying he’s thought about having sex with me. Often.
“You imagined us having sex?” I ask.
He laughs softly. “Yes. In every conceivable position.”
“Okay,” Clint says from behind us. “Now the fun begins.”
With Titus still occupying my cunt, I turn around to see Clint with a hard-on and a bottle of lube. I was planning on suggesting this myself, but he beat me to it.
I mean, come on, if a girl’s going to have two guys in bed, she’s got to get them both inside of her at the same time. And I don’t mean by using her mouth. If I didn’t try this, I’d be a total wimp.
That said, I’m glad Titus will be the one in my pussy, because I’m not sure it would even work the other way around.
Clint lubes up my opening, sliding a finger int
o me for a few seconds, then adding a second. So far so good; it feels exquisite. Then he kneels behind me and gently pushes me forward. I lean over, my breasts smushing against Titus’s chest. With our faces inches apart, I say, “I’ve never done this before.”
“That makes two of us,” he says.
“Three,” Clint ads as he coats his cock with lube and puts the head against my opening, pushing until he begins to slide in. Clint and I have had anal sex before, more than a few times. But I’ve never had him in my ass while my pussy was filled with cock, and it’s such a decadently sexy sensation. The mental aspect just adds to it when Clint is all the way in. He starts sliding in and out and Titus joins him, tentatively at first until they find a rhythm that works for both of them.
“Oh. My. God. So good… so… fuck.”
I’m babbling incoherently now. Maybe that’s what happens what you overdose on dick, your brain just ceases to function properly.
I lie in between these two hard bodies, impaled on both simultaneously. In front I feel my tits against Titus’s chest, his abs on my belly. Behind me, Clint holds my shoulders as he fucks my ass, gently as first, but then harder as he goes along. Like I said, we’ve done this before and he knows I like it hard.
I’m so focused on how dirty this thing is that we’re doing that I don’t even notice my orgasm sneaking up on me until it’s almost there. I’m surprised, because I honestly never expected to come like this, especially so soon after my last orgasm. But that’s definitely one I feel building inside, I just need to make sure not to let it slip away.
Then Titus moans loudly and I feel his cock swell inside of me. When I realize he’s also about to come, I’m as good as gone. “I’m coming,” he tells me, or maybe both me and Clint. He thrusts another couple of times as a moan escapes my lips, then I feel his cum blast insider me. The first wave of my own orgasm hits immediately and I go limp as the two cocks pummel me over and over.
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