My pussy was dripping wet and I began to drip into Franklin’s mouth as he worked at my pussy with his mouth, parting my lips with his tongue and then sucking on my clit. That was orgasm number one, as I spread my legs wide open even more for him, so that the guys could get a good view as I came all over his mouth, moaning and gasping the entire time.
I had never experienced anything like this. Three men each giving me all of their attention at once. It wasn’t just the great sex that I was enjoying; it was the mutual admiration that really turned me on. Theo and Miles were both packing nice, sizable erections. I unzipped each of their pants.
Miles’ dick popped right out. He didn’t wear underwear. Theo’s took a little maneuvering to get out of his boxers. After a few seconds, I had both shafts in my hands. I started gently rubbing them both up and down. They were magnificent cocks, strong, erect and manly. I teased Theo’s cock with my tongue, then did the same with Miles’.
“Oh, yeah,” whispered Theo. “That’s it.”
“Oh, my God,” said Miles. “Just like that.”
“Mmm, you like that? You like your cock in my mouth?” I asked as I twirled his tip with my tongue.
“Yes,” Miles said breathlessly.
I switched to Theo and Miles groaned a little from the sudden abandonment. Their cocks felt warm and tasted a little salty. I could smell the body cologne on Theo. He, no doubt, was an optimist. Theo moaned in pleasure and I switched back and forth between him in Miles, just teasing and pleasing both of them.
“Aw, I could use some of that,” complained Franklin with a smile.
“Then get on up here,” I instructed. “Let your friends go downtown.”
Theo and Miles climbed off the bed. Theo threw his shirt off. Franklin dropped his pants and underwear. His cock was of average length, but its girth was a sight to behold. Franklin stripped off his shirt and knelt on the bed near my head. He positioned his cock across my lips.
“My, aren’t you a mouthful?” I teased.
I could feel Theo and Miles start caressing and kissing my legs. They were slowly making their way up to my hot, steamy hole. I kissed and teased Franklin’s dick. Then I stroked it and lifted it up, exposing his balls and teasing them with my tongue. He had large, balls and the smell of them was intoxicating and manly.
“Fuck, Belinda!” Franklin moaned. “Just like that. You’re the best! Want a little whiskey with that?”
“Uh-huh,” I moaned onto his cock.
Franklin gently poured the rest of the whiskey on his dick and it rained down onto my face, lips and tongue. I lapped up the whiskey from all the nooks and crannies of his sack, while Miles stuck his tongue deep inside my core. Theo rubbed my clit and I began to moan, orgasming almost immediately.
Taking Franklin’s cock in my mouth, I started to suck vociferously. It was so wide, I had to really stretch to get his giant head into my mouth. Franklin did a shot of the rest of the whiskey in his glass and then tossed it somewhere in the room.
“Yeah, suck me! Suck me good, Belinda!”
“Mmm! Mmm!” was all I could manage back.
Miles and Theo were taking turns lapping at my inviting hole. Each orgasm seemed to get bigger and bigger, more intense. It was driving me insane, but I needed more. I needed a cock inside me. I pulled Franklin out of my mouth for a moment.
“Fuck me,” I instructed. “I need someone to fuck me good, right now.”
While Miles continued to lick me, Theo got up and stripped off the rest of his clothes. He found a condom in his wallet and stretched it over his erect member. Miles had my juices flowing and moved away in perfect synchronicity so that Theo could plunge deep inside me.
“Uhhhhhh!” I moaned taking Franklin’s cock back into my mouth.
Theo was pumping. He changed the rhythm up, teased me a bit and then went back to fucking steady. I was cumming all over his cock. Miles took his clothes and shifted to the bed so I could stroke him with my hands. Franklin’s precum dripped out of the slit of his penis and I devoured it. I grabbed the base of his balls as he started to moan.
“Don’t cum yet,” I instructed. “Not yet.”
Franklin needed a cool down and left the room in search of more whiskey, so I reached for Miles to come back up and I started sucking on him. Theo stopped and slowly pulled out. He gently guided me to turn over, which I did. I was on my hands and knees on the bed. I kept Miles’ delicious man meat in my mouth the entire time. Theo entered from behind. It gave him better leverage, so the penetration was deeper and more intense.
“Oh, God! Yes!” I moaned, while licking Miles’ cock. “Fuck me like that! Fuck me hard!”
Franklin came back with a fresh whiskey in his hand. With the other hand, he played with my breasts. Then he bent down taking my taunt nipple into his mouth. He dripped a few drops of whiskey on each one first. The momentary cold sensation was exhilarating.
“Oh, Belinda!” Theo moan. “Are you ready, baby?”
I took Miles’ cock out of my mouth to respond.
“Yeah, Theo, give it me! Give your cum!”
Theo thrusted at a good rhythm and I could feel my next orgasm start to build. Then he did something totally unexpected that made the experience even more intense. He pressed his finger to my puckered hole, slowly entering my ass. He picked up his speed, pushing over me over the edge. Waves of pleasure pulsed through my entire body. I couldn’t hold back any longer. He slowly worked a finger up into my butthole and then I started to cum.
“Uh-aaaaah!!” I moaned.
I started to convulse a bit from the intensity of my orgasm. I could feel Theo’s hot spurts of cum filling up the condom.
“Ahh shit!” he groaned. “Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck!”
I saw stars. I’d never felt anything that intense before in my life. But it wasn’t over. I wanted it again. I needed it again. My pussy was super sensitive now and I could only imagine how great it would feel to be fucked so good again. Franklin moved to start, but I stopped him.
“No,” I insisted. “You’re my grand finale.”
Miles scrambled to get off the bed and find a condom. Theo slowly pulled out and staggered back holding his full condom. He retreated to the bathroom to clean up. Franklin opened a night stand, found a condom and tossed it to Miles.
“Here,” he said smugly. “These were too tight for me.”
Miles slid the condom on and I went back to sucking on Franklin.
“Whiskey, please,” I requested.
Franklin dripped the whiskey on his dick and it gently flowed into my mouth as I sucked him.
“Talk about a whiskey dick,” joked Franklin.
Miles got into position between my legs and started to tease me with his condom covered cock. He rubbed it up and down my sopping wet hole and against my clit. It was maddening. I took Franklin out of my mouth a moment.
“C’mon, Miles,” I moaned hungerly.
“What do you say?” he teased.
“Please,” I begged.
“Please what?” he asked.
“Please fuck me,” I begged. “Fuck my little tight hole. Please?”
He entered fast but then pulled out. I moaned in frustration, but he was making me hot.
“Give it to me!” I insisted. “Fuuuuuuck me!”
He pushed in deep and my eyes rolled back into my head. He was thrusting in and out and I could feel the warm wet stain engulfing the sheet under my ass. Miles lifted my legs up so that my ankles were on either side of his head. He pulled me closer to the bed and the angle was even better. I was stroking and licking Franklin as best I could, but it was hard to concentrate. Miles knew what he was doing.
“Oh, fuck yeah! Fuck yeah!” growled Miles as he fucked. “God I love your tight little pussy. So wet!”
I was in heaven. I never felt so out of control and in control at the same time. Miles was reaching a fever pitch with his strokes. He rubbed my clit with his fingers as he fucked me for additional pleasure.
“Oh fuck. I
’m gonna cum!” he suddenly said, erupting. “Fuck yeah. Fuck Belinda, uhh.””
I could feel the hot explosion inside the condom and inside me. My orgasm was intense. My whole body vibrated. It was like every cell in my body had suddenly come to life. My pussy contracted around his cock and Miles moaned again. I think he ejaculated a second time too. He nearly lost his balance and fell on top of me, but steadied himself with one hand.
“God!” he gasped. “I might pass out here!”
He slowly backed out of me. Clearly he was spent.“Okay, Franklin,” I said looking up at his eyes. “Now you.”
Franklin reached into the nightstand and pulled out what were clearly magnum condoms for his cock with a magnum width. He strapped one on. In the background, I saw Theo watching with a glass of whiskey. Miles was staggering to the bathroom. Before Franklin entered me, he bent down and whispered into my ear.
“I’ve wanted this for a long time,” he said.
“Me too,” I whispered.
He started to push in and almost immediately I felt overwhelmed by the girth. I put my palm against his abdomen.
“Oh, God,” I gasped. “Slowly. Please.”
He pulled out and pushed in with the tip. Just the tip. I was mentally preparing myself for the entire cock. I couldn’t imagine it. It was like fucking a fire hydrant. Fortunately, I had never been so wet and lubricated for the event.
“Now,” I begged. “Do it.”
Franklin slowly pushed in and I saw stars. He was stretching me and I was already orgasming multiple times.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” I squealed. “C’mon! I can take it! I can take it all!”
He pulled back out and then in. Out and in. He slightly increased the speed. My pussy was never so wet. Never so full.
“Fuck me! Fuck me, you beast! Do it!” I gritted through my teeth.
Franklin grabbed me by the back of the knees and lifted them up. It allowed him to go deeper. I opened my legs as far as I could to give him better access, but I was helpless in his hands. He pounded my little hole raw, then turned me on my side and drilled me that way for a while. He was sweating profusely, but it was a manly sweat. The sweat of a man in his prime, not the sweat of exhaustion.
Franklin turned me over and pushed me face down. The manhandling made it even hotter. He was in command and I was his plaything. Nothing could stop the incessant penetration of his massive, fat cock.
“Oh! Oh!” he started to moan.
I pulled free and turned around. I wanted to tasted his cum. I ripped the condom away and jerked his cock with both of my hands.
“Cum on me! Cum on my face, baby! C’mon!”
It didn’t take long before a fountain of hot, sticky creaminess blasted out of his cock. It rained down on my face, hair and lips. I lapped up every drop. It tasted heavenly.
“Fuck me,” gasped Franklin. “That was intense. I tried to get a little drunk to slow myself down, but--- holy shit.”
I fell back on the bed spent. This was surely the greatest sexual event of my life, but it had to be a one shot deal. It wouldn’t be fair to Franklin, Miles or Theo. We cleaned up and got dressed. Franklin offered his place, but I felt it was best that I leave.
“Guys,” I said. “This has to be a one-time only deal, I’m afraid. I regret nothing, but this is it for me.”
The men looked a little upset, but they were honorable guys. I could tell they would respect my wishes. We all agreed it was a great night. Definitely one to remember, for sure. How could one top that? I just didn’t see a way.
Chapter 3 – Franklin
I sat down at the bar within the golf club, waiting for the guys to arrive. The weather was unseasonably warm and sunny for being winter, even in Albuquerque. I had to take off my sweater, it was so damned hot. It was the perfect weather to play some golf, but not before taking a little time to grab a drink.
“Whiskey,” I said to the bartender. “Neat.”
“Of course, sir,” he obliged, pouring me a shot.
Hanging out at the bar, I was checking out the talent. A few weeks ago, that’s all I seemed to do. I caught a glimpse of a hot blonde that looked like Belinda, but sadly, it wasn’t her.
Damn, this chick has ruined me, I thought. I couldn’t stop thinking about that night! It was so hot. Sure, Theo and Miles were there, but that’s not so weird. Back in college, me and my roommate banged chicks in the same room together. Not the same chick of course, but the principle was the same. And you don’t have to brag to your buddies if your buddies were there as a witness.
I never thought I’d be here, of course. I was happily married to what’s-her-name. It pained me to say her name. I just wanted to forget about her. That was easier said than done, though. She always complained I was a workaholic and I guess you could say she was right. In my defense, I started my own company from the ground up, and became a self-made billionaire. She didn’t like that it required majority of my time, but most start-up businesses do. If I’m really being honest though, me and what’s-her-name didn’t have many shared interests. I thought the vows would keep us together. I guess it would’ve if this were the 1950’s or something. In some ways, the divorce was a relief. The marriage was kind of a sham for both of us.
If I’m really, really, really honest, I wish I was back in a relationship. It was nice being out of the dating game. That scene seems so foreign to me. Belinda seems so perfect for me. I wondered if I completely blew it with her, with that one wild and crazy night?
I gotta say, I didn’t mind having Theo and Miles in the line up with me. It appeared like it was a win-win for everyone. They really let me get my game face on while someone kept Belinda’s motor running. She is insatiable!
Man, I can just imagine being with her again. Her pussy was so good! All I can think about is having Miles and Theo throw her down on the bed and lick her titties while I plowed into her sweet pussy. It was kind of hot watching the other guys bang her too. Like watching a live porno while you’re getting sucked off at the same time. Oh, man. When she was sucking my dick and moaning?! Holy shit that was great! You can’t get moans out of a woman with a fingerfuck like that.
Dammit I was hard as a rock. I wished I was home so at least I could jerk off. I thought about making a quick trip to the bathroom. Nah. It would be weird to crank it in here. Plus if I’d get caught, that would definitely be a faux pas.
I needed a distraction and fortunately, Theo and Miles showed up on cue.
“What’s up, Franklin?” said Miles.
“You look kinda wistful, bud,” noted Theo. “Something on your mind.”
“Nah, it’s nothing,” I dismissed. “What’s up with you two? You still seeing that stewardess?”
“Gigi? No,” said Miles disappointed. “She’s just constantly traveling. Couldn’t make it work, ya know?”
“Yeah, those long distance things are tough,” I added. “What about you, playa?”
“Things are really weird on Tinder right now,” admitted Theo. “Met this woman on Tinder, everything seemed to be going well. On the way out of the restaurant she freaked when I opened a door for her. Said I was “mansplaining” stuff to her, too. I was like, whaaaat?”
All of that talk of boner killing dates finally killed my boner. I was ready to golf.
“All right,” I said finishing my drink. “Forget women. Let’s golf!”
We got out onto the links and teed up. We talked about our golf game for a while, but the conversation eventually gravitated back to Belinda, somewhere around the 7th hole.
“Have you heard from Belinda?” asked Miles.
“Nah,” I said, kinda bummed. “We used to hang out all the time too.”
“You know, it’s weird,” admitted Miles. “After I saw Carl, Clayton and Mandy together, I got to thinking that a deal like that could actually work.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, think about it, women are just never satisfied, right?” explained Miles. “Nothing is ever enough. And guys in a r
elationship, well, the relationship starts to suffocate us, right?”
“I’m following,” I said listening.
“Theo, back me up here,” said Miles. “What I talked to you the other day about.”
“Oh, right,” said Theo. “If Belinda dated all three of us together, it could be like a timeshare relationship.”
What? Now he lost me.
“Well, we could be there all at the same time,” added Theo. “But we wouldn’t all have to be, see?”
Well, in a strange way, it made perfect sense. My ex had left cause I never had time for her, but if I had two other guys in the mix— Hmm, maybe this could work.
“Gentlemen,” I proposed. “I say we go after Belinda. We court her. The three of us.”
“Really? You’re down for this?” asked Miles.
“Yeah, why not? Seems like a win-win. What do you say, Theo?” I asked.
“Okay,” he agreed. “Let’s hit her up for Valentine’s Day. Make it really romantic.”
Chapter 4 – Belinda
I was at home cleaning the bathroom. It was a thankless job and I dropped the entire bottle of cleaner right in the toilet…twice. I was so pissed off as I cleaned off the bottle, I realized I hadn’t gotten laid in weeks. Not since that most memorable night.
“Maybe you need to hit the club, girl!” I said aloud to myself, looking in the mirror. “Get your dance on and find some young stud to take you home!”
Then the reality of that thought set in. Getting all dolled up and throwing myself at hot guys until I found one, that didn’t sound too stupid but it also didn’t sound like the best plan for someone my age. That sounded like the plan of a 20 year-old. I was past that now. That one night of unapologetic passion with three men had changed me. I was different.
After a night like that, how could I settle for regular sex? I needed something bold and crazy. That night I felt liberated and free. Every one of my sexual desires was filled. How could I go back to just “normal” sex? I suddenly understood why guys’ taste in porn got crazier and crazier the longer they looked at it. Once you upped the ante, it was hard to go back.
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