Just as I relaxed again, there was a knock on the door. Chad's voice came through: “Baby, please let me in.”
Giovanni looked down at me. “What do we do?”
“He’s drunk,” I replied. “Just keep going, please.”
“Baby girl, I need you tonight. Please. I wanna make love to you.” Chad knocked again. “I love you. Please.”
I closed my eyes. I prayed Giovanni did not see the truth about Chad and I. I had to do something. “Go to bed! You woke me up. We’ll talk when you’re sober.”
“Please, baby. Please.”
I looked at Giovanni who had stopped moving. “I’m sorry. He’ll go to bed eventually.” I expected him to ask me about what Chad said, but he didn’t.
When a few minutes had passed and Chad didn’t say anything else, Giovanni started again. I got in sync with him fast. We built up our pace quickly then started moaning. It was so amazing. I felt love again. It was better than ever before.
I suddenly clutched him and let out such a loud scream, I worried Chad could hear it. As my insides quivered, I watched Giovanni’s expression change. Then he got louder and louder until his hips stopped and he let out a cry. I felt him cumming, almost as if he had no condom on. The sensation was so clear and just unbelievable. I couldn’t let him go for a long while.
Giovanni kissed my lips several times. “I could get used to this feeling. Everything about doing this with you is just beyond belief. I… uh… I… I want you to know this isn’t meaningless for me.”
I slowly loosened my grip on him. “What do you mean?”
He carefully got up and walked to the bathroom. I sighed, figuring I wasn’t getting an answer. Soon Giovanni got back on the bed. He ran a hand down my body.
“You can’t sleep like this. I know you better than that,” he commented.
He was right. I was lying across the bed. I couldn’t sleep normally that way. I used his body to get up before I took off my shoes and threw them near the chair. Then I went to the bathroom and washed up.
When I came back, he was lying on his back under the blanket he must have retrieved from the floor. I crawled under the blanket with him and got into a good sleeping position, on my side. What we had done was exhausting. I was already sleepy, but fighting it so I could ask my question again. Before I said anything, Giovanni put his arms around me. I smiled, liking that he held me so much.
“Will you tell me what you meant?” I asked, with my head on his chest.
His breathing was starting to change, but he sleepily replied, “I don’t think of you as just a lover.” He hugged me tightly. “You’re so much… more… than that.”
“I like that,” I responded. I had to finally tell him. I collected my thoughts as quick as I could. He sounded like he was about to crash. “Giovanni, I love you.” He didn’t say anything. “Did you hear me? Are you mad? Giovanni?”
I looked up at him. His eyes were closed. He had fallen asleep. I sighed in frustration. Then I just relaxed and let myself drift off.
CHAPTER THIRTY
The next night, we played at The Smuggler's Den, in New York City. We were still stoked from winning the contest the day before. The show went real well and we all had a ball playing; even more than usual. It was great to see we were popular in a place where there are hundreds of good bands to compete with.
When we stepped off the stage, several girls threw themselves at the guys. I tried to hide my jealousy, but it wasn’t easy. I wasn’t dating Chad or Giovanni, so I had no right to feel that way. I was grateful when a really hot-looking blonde guy came up and asked if he could buy me a drink.
The eight of us sat at a table and had a few drinks to celebrate our record deal. All of the girls sat on the guys’ laps. Chad kept looking my way, but he had a girl, too. Soon enough Mark and Phil came by and pulled up chairs.
Within a minute, more girls came over to us. One was playing with Chris’ hair and whispering in his ear. Then Chris sent her to Phil. I agreed that he was more handsome than Mark, but Mark was no slouch. He had a great build, similar to Giovanni’s, and was pretty cute. Soon a girl found her way over to Mark as well.
The crowd had thinned out by then. Since we were the last band, music was playing from speakers in the ceiling. We were able to talk and hear each other.
The blond on Chris’ lap asked, “Who wrote ‘Sex Addict?’”
The huge smile on Chad’s face told everyone he had. His redheaded chick squealed and planted a strong kiss on his lips. For some reason, I wanted to punch her.
“Where did you get the idea from?” another girl asked.
He smiled at me first. “Well, there was this girl.” Chad explained as he looked like he was reminiscing. “I fucked her all the time and couldn’t stop, like I was addicted to her.”
“Wish I was her,” the redhead said with a pout.
“How about ‘Dirty Little Girl?’” another young lady asked.
Chad just had to smile again.
Daniel, the guy whose legs I sat on asked, “So, did you really have a girl who couldn’t keep her hands off you?”
“Yeah.” Chad inhaled deeply, then sighed. “She’s so incredible. She’ll do anything.”
The brunette on Giovanni’s lap asked him. “So, what kinda girls have you been with?”
“I’m not drunk enough to tell you that,” Giovanni replied.
After an hour, we were all pretty intoxicated. Daniel looked at me and asked, loud enough for all to hear, “So, are you drunk enough to tell me what you fantasize about?”
I smiled, “Two guys inside me at the same time.” I couldn’t believe I said it out loud.
“Damn. Not what I was expecting. Anyone specific?” he asked.
I blushed terribly.
Phil laughed. “That means it’s two of us. Who, Crystal? You gotta tell us.”
I was embarrassed that I had admitted to it at all. I couldn’t reveal any more.
“Have another drink, baby.” Chad pushed a shot of Jack Daniels my way.
I drank it just to calm my nerves. Then I soon felt better.
“So,” Mark started. “Am I one of them?”
I laughed, really feeling the affect of the shot. “No. But they’re both at this table.” I bit my lip and looked at my hands.
Phil cried out, “Shit! I know!”
I looked at him and plead, “Don’t tell anyone. Please.”
“Why not? It’s only a fantasy,” Phil said. “I daydream of fucking you right up on stage with everyone watching. Are you mad at me for that?”
I sighed. “No. It’s not like you hit on me all the time.”
“Yeah, so why would we judge you?” Phil responded. “There’re only two guys at this table you’re close enough to.”
I saw a smile forming on the other guys’ faces. They all knew who it was. I put my head down.
Daniel rubbed my back. “We won’t say anything, Crystal. Just tell us.”
With my head still down, I said, “Chad and Giovanni. I can’t believe you guys got that out of me.” Then I looked up at Chad to see if I had hurt him by what I said.
“You wanna fuck me, huh?” Chad asked, acting dumb. “I can do that.” Then he elbowed Giovanni next to him. “What about you?”
Giovanni smiled. “Sure, why not.”
The girls in their laps both huffed and walked away. Chad and Giovanni looked at each other. I smiled, for some reason wanting to tell them both I loved them. Damn! I didn’t even know what I was thinking, let alone saying.
Daniel started to kiss my neck. “I’ll give you as much as those two can.” Then he took one of my hands and put it over his hard cock. “He wants to fuck you all night long.”
I jumped up. I couldn’t believe a guy I just met was assuming I would go to bed with him.
Chad immediately stood up. “What’d he do, baby?”
Daniel got up also and backed away from the table. “I’m sorry. I thought it was OK because of what we were talking about.”
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“Did you put your hand up her skirt?” Giovanni shouted, also standing.
Daniel took another step back. “No, I swear I didn’t. Just forget it. I’m sorry, Crystal.” Then he walked away.
“OK guys, it’s over. Chill out,” Chris coaxed Chad and Giovanni.
Chad took a few deep breaths then sat down. Giovanni came around the table, took me by the hand and led me to his chair. Then he sat down and pulled me onto his lap.
With a jealous look in his eyes, Chad grabbed my legs and pulled them up on him. “See, now you have us both. Is this what you had in mind?”
I blushed again and buried my head in Giovanni’s shoulder.
Phil blurted out, “Can I watch?” Everyone turned to him. “What? Don’t you guys want to see her naked, too?”
Even the girls laughed at that. I did not like that they all thought that way. If only they knew I was already sleeping with the two men holding me, and who didn’t even really know about each other. Chad signalled the waitress and got us all more drinks.
After about two more hours of drinking, laughing and revealing fantasies, we decided to call it a night. But no-one was capable of driving.
“OK, we’re renting hotel rooms. Who has money?” Chris almost shouted.
We all took inventory of what we could spare and it didn’t look good. We had about 400 dollars, Chad throwing down almost half of that. It had been an expensive month for us all. In midtown Manhattan, that was only good enough for two rooms.
Chad collected the money and put it in his pocket. Then we left to search for a hotel, with Mark, Phil and Chris toting girls along with them. There was one a few blocks away. It wasn’t a bad place, much fancier than I expected. We all stumbled up to the rooms.
When we got to the first of the rooms, Phil winked at me. “I think Chad, Giovanni and Crystal need some alone time. We’ll take this room. You guys just go do your thing.”
“Yeah, I don’t really wanna see that,” Chris added. “So you guys go on down the hall.”
I shook my head at them, which made me dizzier than I already was. There was no way that was happening. Giovanni hated even being naked in the same room with Chad. I took Chad and Giovanni’s arm, mostly to steady myself. I wasn’t sure how much good it would do me, they were both just as trashed as me.
We made it to our room without falling. The first bed looked so inviting I dropped onto it on my back, feet dangling. “So, how are we working this?” I meant sleeping arrangements.
“Well, we could start by getting your clothes off,” Chad stated as he pulled my shoes off. “We can’t do it unless you’re naked.”
I laughed, assuming he was kidding. Then he got up on the bed and straddled my hips. I looked towards Giovanni who was holding onto a wall for support.
Chad quickly got all of my buttons opened. “Look, Giovanni she’s got that black set on.”
“Fuck, I like that one,” Giovanni replied, adjusting his jeans. “I want her already.”
Chad smiled. “You can fuck her.” He popped my bra open. “Just let me get her naked.” He fumbled with my blouse and bra trying to get them off of me.
I was a bit confused and definitely plastered beyond knowing why Chad was undressing me in front of Giovanni. “Chad, what’re you doing?” I said with a slight slur.
“Baby, we’re gonna bring that fantasy of yours to life.” He leaned down and kissed my lips. “I love you and I’d do anything for you.” Then he got off the bed and shimmied my skirt off. He turned to Giovanni. “Hey you want to take the last piece off?”
Within seconds, Giovanni was at my feet, sliding my panties off. Then he got up on the bed, knelt next to me and kissed my lips also. “You ready for us to fuck your brains out?”
I looked at him, unsure why he was agreeing to it. “You’ll do this, really?”
“Crystal,” he ran a hand through my hair. With a bit of lucidity, he whispered. “You got no idea what I’d do for you.” He put his hand out so he wouldn’t fall on me and then turned to Chad. “How do we do this?”
Chad looked at a loss for words. “I don’t know. It’s her dream, not mine. Do either of you got condoms?”
“No,” Giovanni and I both answered.
Chad sighed then smiled. “Chris always has a bunch. He’ll fuck anything. I’m a bit picky.”
“Me too,” Giovanni added.
Chad left the room, stumbling a bit. Giovanni lay down next to me and slid a hand up and down my body. Within five minutes, Chad was back, but Giovanni had fallen asleep.
Chad shook him. “Dude, get up and get your clothes off.”
Giovanni looked from me to Chad. “Huh?” Then he stood up. He almost fell, but Chad caught him.
“Come on. Get your clothes off,” Chad repeated as he let him go.
I watched the two of them get undressed. The room was spinning a bit, but the two men I shared a love life with kept my attention. I loved both of their bodies for different reasons. I watched their biceps flex as they took their shirts off. If I was standing, I might have swooned from the overload of skin and desire in the room.
I smiled when Chad took his jeans down. Seeing his huge cock again made me sigh. Giovanni got his pants off also, but he was wearing boxers, unlike Chad.
“Dude, you sure she can take that thing?” Giovanni asked. “It’s like a foot long. You’re gonna hurt her.”
Chad smiled. “It’s not quite a foot, but she’s all broken in, don’t worry.” Then he walked over to me, his stiff dick bouncing as he moved. “Baby, I wanna do it exactly as you want. Tell us what to do.”
My mind was a bit scrambled. I had to think hard to remember. As I shuffled dreams and memories in my head, I felt my clit being licked. I moaned and looked down. Chad’s head was between my legs.
Soon a finally naked Giovanni came to me. “I have no idea what I’m doing, Crystal. Sorry.”
“Kiss me,” I told him.
He smiled and lay down next to me and pressed his mouth to mine. The kissing went from gentle, to passionate and then to downright aggressive. He put a hand through my hair and I did the same.
I had almost forgotten Chad was there also. He thrust his tongue into my pussy, and I moved my hips.
Giovanni lifted his head. “Can I put my dick in your mouth with him here?”
“Yeah,” I replied. “I thought that was the idea.”
Giovanni smiled and kissed me again, softly. “I love the way you do that,” he whispered. Then he got on his hands and knees, with his cock hanging over my mouth.
I reached up and grabbed it. Then Chad ran his tongue all around me and I sighed.
Giovanni lowered his hips and I put his cock in my mouth. He sighed as I ran my tongue all around the tip. He gasped when I ran it up as high as I could. He slowly slid more past my lips, until I gagged just as my hand hit my face.
“Sorry.”
I pursed my lips and swirled my tongue around him all over. Then he started to thrust slowly. I liked it that way. He was being careful.
Chad was still eating me out. I did not know how to focus on both things at once, so I had to alternate.
“Baby, why haven’t you cum?”
I sighed, not able to talk.
“Oh, I see your mouth is a bit full.”
“Do you want her to stop?” Giovanni asked.
Chad licked me again. “She probably can’t think of both things at once. Come stick your fingers in her.”
Giovanni carefully pulled away. Then soon I felt Chad’s mouth on me again. He was stroking my clit. I squirmed.
“See, now it’s working,” Chad stated.
Giovanni lay next to me, pressing his moist erection against my hip. “Don’t lick my hand, man, OK?” Then he dipped two fingers inside of me.
I moaned, loving both sensations at once. Giovanni knew what I liked and searched for my favorite spot. He stroked it with skilled precision. Chad flattened his tongue and ran it up to my hairline. Then he went back to my clit.
“Let it out.” Giovanni whispered. “I can feel it coming.”
I turned to him and kissed his lips. I pulled their hair, then screamed. I didn’t know whose name to shout, so I tried not to say either. My hips had a mind of their own and pushed up into Chad’s mouth while I quivered inside.
Chad sucked my lips into his mouth and then let me go. “Baby, that was huge.” He put a hand to my lower abdomen. “She’s still shaking.”
“I know. I feel it in here.” Giovanni responded. Then he pulled his fingers out of me.
Chad crawled up to me. “Baby, how do we do this?”
I was trying to catch my breath. I could barely think. That was the most powerful orgasm I ever had, without sex. I closed my eyes, trying to recall the details of my dream. Then I felt the bed move.
“Baby, suck it, I’m losing it.”
Before my eyes opened, he had shoved his half-hard cock in my mouth. I sucked and licked him, concentrating on twirling my tongue around the way he liked. I felt him growing as I did it.
“OK, I’m good.” Chad told me. “So, who goes where?”
I looked up at him kneeling on the bed. “I think I was on top of Giovanni and you were behind me.”
“How does that work?” Giovanni asked, stroking the skin of my belly.
I sat up. “Giovanni, lay down with your legs off the bed.”
“I don’t think I was as tall as I am in your dream baby.” Chad looked upset. “This bed is way too low for that. My bed would work, I think.”
Giovanni ran a hand over my breast. “So, you lay down Chad. What’s the difference?”
“Um,” Chad looked reluctant.
Then I realized what he was thinking. He didn’t want Giovanni being able to see my tattoo as he screwed me. He didn’t know he already had. I said, “Chad, we don’t have to do this.”
“Yeah, we do, baby. You want it.” He got up and put a condom on. Then as Giovanni got up, he lay down and said to me, “Get up on here, baby.”
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