I normally would’ve gotten away with wearing jeans and some sweater to this bar, but tonight I dressed up in a very low cut and very tight yellow mini-dress that hugged my curves and left very little of my figure to ones imagination.

I hadn’t been this horny since college. I woke up soaking wet. I couldn’t go to sleep until I satisfied myself in one way or another. I spent a lot of time in between think about sex.

My excuse for going out was Nicole’s birthday. She looked great with her new boyfriend, which made me feel even more lonely and then horny. I imagined her in bed with him, her legs spread wide open. Instead of me going down on her like I did so many times when we dated, his hard cock pounded her cunt and filled her with cum every night. He was good looking, knew how to dress and if he wasn’t dating my best friend, I would’ve spread my legs for him too.

“You look great.” She smiled after we hugged and kissed on the cheek.”

“Thanks.” I put on a fake smile. “Happy Birthday!”

“Thanks, how are you doing?”

Before I could answer, her boyfriend pulled her away and gave her a shot. I knew from experience how horny she got from even just a little bit of alcohol, her boyfriend was going to have a good night.

Instead of watching the two of them, I watched the dance floor and looked for my own good looking man to satisfy my lust. I stood on the edge of the hot, steamy dance floor, not in the mood to dance unless I got swept of my feet by a hot stud. I caught a few guys checking me out, but none that swept me off my feet. There were several good looking guys, but none that made me want to dance.

I did my best to avoid Nicole, hiding in our group of friends most of the night. I knew I wouldn’t find a guy that way, the three guys in our group were all taken, but I couldn’t force myself to leave Nicole and the rest of our group behind to go man hunting.

After an hour, I started debating heading home and letting a combination of my favorite dildo and well used vibrator take care of my needs. If I stayed much longer, I would keep on drinking to the point where I would have to pay for an expensive cab ride home.

Then I felt a hand squeeze my ass cheek. I expected to turn around and see a drunk frat boy, but instead Nicole stood behind me grinning.

“Hey.” I smiled, a genuine, real smile.

“Everything okay?”

My smile disappeared. “Yeah, just been a long week between the two jobs. I’m looking forward to catching up on some sleep.”

“Sleep?” She leaned closer so that only I could hear what she said next. “I was hoping you might want to join me and Kyle tonight.”

Between my legs, the soft nylon fabric of my thong went from dry to soaked in a split second. The smile returned to my face.

“I thought you might like that idea.”

I loved the idea. I was ready to start right then. However, we had to wait. Since it was her birthday party, we couldn’t just leave. It was like pure torture, the worse when she dragged me on to the dance floor.

At first, we just had fun dancing to the electronic music. It was then that a guy came up behind me and started to dance with me. I looked back and grinned. He was my type, tall, dark and handsome but he found me too late.

Nicole pushed him back and pulled me closer. Our bodies rubbed together as we moved to the beat, just the thin fabric of our dresses keeping us apart. We partook in some extremely dirty dancing, our bodies grinding together to the point where guys watched us. They would be thinking about us when they were all alone at home that night and that turned me on even more.

“I want to take you to the bathroom or the parking lot. I don’t know how much longer I can control myself.”

“Let’s find Kyle and get out of here.”

“What about everyone else?”

“Who cares?”

“You know if I leave with you, people are going to start talking again.” They probably already would after the way we danced.

“I don’t care.” She grabbed my hand and interlaced our fingers. She pulled me off of the dance floor and through the crowd.

She found Kyle and whispered something into his ear. He turned around and looked at me, then a large grin appeared on his face.

We barely said good-bye to any of our friends, just like we barely made an excuse as to where we were going. Nicole told everyone my car had gotten towed and we needed to go to the impound lot. I don’t think anyone believed it, but neither her nor I cared.

A feeling of torture returned as we separated. Nicole rode in Kyle’s car, a reminder that we were just friends with benefits now. I followed behind them to Kyle’s apartment.

His apartment had a beautiful view of the bay, but I was more concerned with the view of Nicole in her purple dress. We didn’t make it to the bedroom. We barely made it to the living room, before she wrapped her arms around me and we started to kiss. It was the kind of kiss that if my panties weren’t already soaking wet, they would be now. It made my heart beat faster and the room feel hot.

“Join us.” Nicole said to Kyle, her voice full of lust. He looked happy just watching us, but a large bulge forming in his pants said that he wanted to do more than just watch.

He joined us and I watched as the two of them kissed. I was jealous, I wanted a boyfriend that kissed me the way he did. I was jealous until she turned his head towards me.

Did she want me to kiss him? She didn’t say anything, but I couldn’t resist leaning in and kissing him. Her lips were soft and tasted like strawberry shortcake. His lips were strong and powerful.

I got lost in his kiss to the point that I didn’t even realize that Nicole dropped to her knees between Kyle and I. As I kissed Kyle, she worked to get his pants off. Seconds later, his hard cock pointed out, his boxers and jeans around his ankles.

This was the horny Nicole that I missed. She had his long, red cock in her mouth and her head bobbing up and down in front of him. This wasn’t exactly how my fantasy went, I imagined just Nicole and I rolling around naked on the bed. This reality was even better.

As we made out, Kyle’s hands explored my body. He paid special attention to my ass and even more to my tits. It felt weird to have someone else’s boyfriend with their hands all over me, groping and fondling me, but I didn’t just enjoy it. I loved it.

He pulled my tits out of the top of my dress, he sucked on my pink nipples as Nicole sucked his cock. I wondered if this was something they had planned together or if this was something she had planned all by herself like a special birthday present to herself.

I wanted to taste his cock too and it wasn’t long before I joined Nicole. She pulled her lips off of his cock as I got down on my knees. She smiled, then I took over. I didn’t tease, I went straight to work. I opened up my mouth and slid my red lips on to his swollen head. I slid them further down until his cock filled my mouth.

He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his toned stomach and powerful chest muscles. Nicole was so lucky to get to see this anytime she wanted.

Nicole and I took turns working on his cock, racing her lips up and down his long shaft. I went more slow and deliberate, her lips raced up and down his cock like she was on the verge of going out of control.

At first we did whatever we wanted, but soon he took over directing us. He made sure that whoever wasn’t busy sucking his cock was giving his balls attention.

Then he kicked it up a notch. He grabbed the back of Nicole’s head and forced his cock deep into her mouth until she deep throated him. She performed like a pro, I didn’t think she would be able to handle it.

When it was my turn, he did the same to me. He filled my throat with his cock, making me gag but I didn’t give up. I wasn’t about to be upstaged by Nicole.

That wasn’t enough for Kyle. Next he fucked Nicole’s mouth with his cock. Her face turned red, she coughed, but she didn’t stop. He repeated the process with my mouth. I wondered if they acted like this every night or just when company came over.

Nicole got a hold of his cock one more time, but this time she didn’t let me get it back right away. She kept letting him fuck her mouth until he pushed it so far into her throat that I thought she might choke. His body went stiff and he let out a grunt. Inches away from my mouth, he filled hers with cum.

I was jealous. I wanted to feel his cum shooting into my mouth. I wanted to taste his cum. When his orgasm ended, she turned to me and we kissed. I tasted his salty, sour sperm from her mouth, but it was just a tease.

Nicole lead us into the bedroom, where Nicole and I kissed again on Kyle’s bed. The kiss turned into making out, our lips locked together, our mouths showing our lust for each other. Our bodies rolled around on the bed, our hands explored each other, familiar ground for each of us, that brought back steamy memories of nights that I would never forget.

We knew what each other wanted. We didn’t beat around the bush. It wasn’t long before her hand slid between my legs and into the warm, wet area underneath my thong. Her finger tips slid by my clit, into my wetness and I moaned.

I copied her, sliding my hand into her dress. I grinned when I discovered her lack of underwear, not even a tiny g-string to stop my fingers from pleasuring her pussy. Her dress wasn’t as short and slutty as mine, but it wasn’t long enough to cover her if she bent over. This wasn’t the shy, conservative Nicole that I met a year ago after she broke up with her fiance.

She wasn’t content to just finger fuck my cunt. Soon, I ended up on my back, her taking my white with black lace thong off. She pushed my legs apart and positioned herself between them.

She teased me like she used to do every night when we dated. She kissed every inch of skin near my hungry pussy except my cunt. I wasn’t just going to lay around getting tortured this time, I found my clit with two fingers and started to rub it furiously like I only had thirty seconds to get off.

She didn’t like that. She pulled hand away from my pussy and held it back. Then she used her fingers to take over for what I started with mine. She knew exactly how to make me moan, she started with just her fingers, but soon her mouth joined in to pleasure me.

I forgot that Kyle was still here until I saw him position himself behind Nicole. She was bent over in the perfect doggy style position and he took full advantage of it. He pushed her dress up around her hips, then took aim at her exposed cunt with his rock hard cock.

She moaned as he pushed his cock into her. I was jealous, besides my dildo, I hadn’t felt a real cock inside of me since before Nicole and I started fooling around. Nicole made me moan louder and louder with her mouth, but I prayed that I would get a turn with Kyle’s cock before he came.

His thrusts came hard and quick, but she didn’t let his attack stop her from her job between my legs. She kept her face buried between my legs, refusing to move until she got what she wanted. Luckily, what she wanted was for me to orgasm.

With all of the sex and sexuality in the room, it didn’t take me long. My orgasm started with a cry of pleasure as my body went stiff and excitement took over my body. It was more powerful than any of the orgasms I’d had with my vibrator since Nicole and I decided to be just friends. It took my breath away and when I opened my eyes, everything seemed to be glowing.

“My turn to go down on you.” I grinned.

“I think it’s your turn to get fucked by his cock.” Her grin bigger.

I wasn’t about to argue. She moved out of the way, then I positioned myself in front of Kyle the exact same way she received his cock a few minutes earlier. I pulled my dress up to around my hips, my pink cunt and even my asshole ready for him.

His strong hands grabbed my hips and moved me into the position that he wanted, then I felt his strong, powerful cock push into my soaking wet pussy.

Instantly, another orgasm filled me. His cock inside of me set of a chain reaction, flooding me with pleasure, making me scream.

He kept going, fucking me as my orgasm came and went. His thrusts short, but furious at first. It took everything I had to stay in position until I completely recovered from my orgasm.

I felt two sets of hands on me. Kyle’s hands caressed my hips then my ass as we fucked. Nicole pulled my dress up above my tits, then used my large breasts as her play toy as we kissed.

At first, she lay next to me. However, soon she positioned herself in front of me. She positioned her pussy right in front of my mouth.

I wanted to tease her the way she teased me, but it felt like it would be more torture to me. I wanted to taste her again and dipped my tongue between her swollen lips. Her cunt was soaking wet, sweet like I remembered it tasting.

As Kyle pounded me from behind, I licked her pussy and massaged her clit with my palm the way I knew she liked from past experience. She let me know she liked it, moaning loudly.

I quickly brought her to the edge of her orgasm and kept going until her cries of pleasure filled the room. She chanted my name as her orgasm filled her, making me very proud of my work.

After her orgasm faded away, we took turns being on the receiving end of his cock. He fucked us from every angle, from multiple positions.

I became jealous of how long he lasted. I imagined that they had a lot of late nights of fucking. I became jealous of her even more when his cock found her asshole. I could just watch as she took out a bottle of lubrication out of her purse, the same brand that I loved and he used it to lubricate her asshole.

His cock disappeared into her ass and I wondered if this was something new for her or something she had done often. She took it like an experienced slut, but she never told me about her anal adventures. As far as I knew, until now it was only me that like it in the ass.

He pounded her ass from behind, a loud slapping sound of skin impacting with flesh every time he thrust into her. All I could do was watch and finger my cunt, hoping for my turn. The longer he went, the more sure I became that I wouldn’t get another turn.

Her fucked her ass doggy style. He fucked her ass in the missionary position. He even fucked her ass sideways. She was no anal virgin, I didn’t even know if I could take an anal pounding like that. I brought myself to another orgasm just watching.

I had given up on another turn with his cock when he motioned for me to come closer with his fingers. I quickly got on to my hands and knees in front of him. He pulled out of her ass and put his cock into mine.

His thickness stretched my asshole, but he had enough lube on his cock where it slid in easily into my ass. I bit my lip as he started to fuck my ass, I didn’t want to be anywhere else in the world. I received his hard cock like a very happy slut.

Nicole and I kissed as he fucked my ass. Her hands squeezing my tits to the point it hurt, the way she knew that I liked. Her hand slipped between my legs and found my clit. She rubbed it, she massaged it as he pounded my ass. I had never felt so much pleasure.

I wanted to feel him cum inside of my ass and to fill me with his sperm. However, Nicole had other ideas. When she saw that he neared his orgasm, she pulled him away from me. I didn’t like it, but it was her boyfriend.

She took him in her mouth. My mouth dropped as I watched her suck his cock, my sweet, innocent friend had done ass to mouth. Not her ass either, it was my ass.

His eyes clothes and he thrust his cock into her mouth. I could practically taste the cum and when he was done, Nicole let me taste him. She didn’t swallow him, she kept his load in her mouth and motioned for me to come closer.

We kissed, his salty, bitter, yet delicious cum sliding between our mouths. The cum slut in me was very happy now. We made out until the taste faded away and it was just us kissing. We collapsed on to the bed, still half dressed but neither of us cared. We fell asleep in each others arms.

I had all sorts of ideas for Halloween costumes. I wanted to be a sexy Jessica Rabbit or dress up like Christina Hendricks on Mad Men because everyone says I look like her. However, I procrastinated like usual and ran out of time to go buy a costume. Instead, I took out the beer maiden costume from last year. It’s the perfect costume for a bartender and I know men love it’s low cut front and how short it is.

My shift was fair uneventful, but it’s what happened afterward that made things worth writing about. It ended up being a slow night and just Cindy and I worked til close. For a long time I hated Cindy, she slept with a guy I thought was mine. However, in the months after that incident, I realized how he was more at fault and Cindy and I had a lot in common. I wouldn’t say we’re close friends, but we’ve become friends.

The owner was away Halloween night, so there was more drinking than usual among the staff. By the time we closed the front doors, I had more than a buzz and so did Cindy and our extremely sexy supervisor Tony. Normally, he’s fairly serious, making sure we stay focused on our work. Tonight, he was distracted.

It started with Tony saying, “Opps, I dropped a glass.” It dropped on to the rubber mat behind the bar.

Cindy not so innocently bent over to pick it up in her equally as short beer maiden costume not covering her ass and tiny white g-string.

“I like that,” Tony said.

I rolled my eyes. Cindy being Cindy. From stories and what she had told me, I knew she was a slut like me. However, she was a lot more out in the open about it.

“Is there any chance I could see your tits?” Tony asked both of us.

“How drunk are you?” Was my response.

“Sure.” Was Cindy’s response. Without any hesitation, she pulled her fake tits out of her costume.

They looked at me, I wasn’t nearly drunk enough for this, but Tony was hot. I did the same. I wondered if the security cameras were on.

I thought it would end right there, however Tony had other plans. He found a bottle of chocolate liqueur and poured the creamy liquid on to my nipple. Like any other command he gave as our boss, he ordered Cindy to clean it up.

She licked it off, not in an sexual way, but in a playful way. What she did next was not playful. It was very sexual. She kissed me.

I wouldn’t say I was ever attracted to her, not many women do it for me the way men do. However, her kiss woke me up and grabbed my attention. First just soft, gentle kisses. Then hard, lust filled kisses that goes along with making out.

She pushed me against the bar counter, her body pressed against mine, her tits pressed against mine. Was this really happening? How many shots had I done?

Her hands caressed my tits, her mouth found my nipples. I hadn’t been this turned on in a long time.

She slid her hand up my dress as we kissed. She felt the lace fabric of black thong. The very wet lace fabric.

I ended up laying on the bar, Cindy between my legs taking my panties off. Tony came up from the other side and started to kiss me, started to grope me. I realized then that this wasn’t some spur of the moment thing. They planned this.

She rubbed my clit, licked my pussy. He sucked on my nipples. I started to melt. They had been spending a lot of time together, I started to wonder if they had something going on outside of work.

Tony and Cindy kissed, there was definitely something going on between them. She opened up his jeans and it wasn’t long before they were on the floor. She pulled his boxers out of the way and released his long, thick cock.

He was semi-hard and Cindy started to stroke it. I couldn’t resist doing the same, feeling his strength, wanting to feel him inside of me.

“I want to titty fuck you.” He looked at me.

“Maybe we should go back to my place,” Cindy said. “It’s a lot more private there.”

A week or two ago, I may have avoided this whole situation and gone home. Now, I had no problems getting in Cindy’s car and going back to her place. The slut had been re-released. As soon as we were in the privacy of her living room, with a grin, I got on to my knees in front of him. I could only imagine the rumors that would fly after this.

She held him from behind, kissing his neck as his cock slid between my tits. His thick cock filled the space between my tits, I held them close together as I moved my body for him to slide between my soft mounds of flesh.

Eventually, she got on to her knees next to me and did the same. I couldn’t resist kissing her nipples, running my tongue along the edge of her nipple, then feeling the weight of her chest in my hands. I cupped and caressed them, surprised by how real they felt for how fake I knew they were.

We took turns licking, kissing, then sucking his cock. At first we just slid our wet lips up and down part of his shaft. However, it was like a challenge to see which of us could go further down his long, thick shaft. I think the winner was Tony.

I wanted to taste his cum so bad. I wanted to feel his cum explode on to my face. He didn’t explode on my face, instead I felt hot cum shoot into my mouth, wave upon thick wave of his bitter, sour, yet so delicious cum. I took in every drop not, letting any spill out.

I thought we were done, Cindy had other ideas. She took his semi-hard cock from my mouth and took it in hers. She sucked on it, she stroked it until he was rock hard again.

“I want to fuck her.” He looked at Cindy when he said it.

She nodded her head yes.

He sat on the couch, I sat down on top of him. There was no foreplay. There was no teasing. I lowered myself on top of him, sliding my wet cunt down his shaft, feeling him fill me with thickness, then length.

I rode him hard, grinding myself against him. I bounced up and down on his dick, my tits bouncing up and down for his viewing pleasure.

Cindy went to the kitchen and brought back a bottle of tequila. She came back and kissed me, then poured a shot in my mouth. Cindy rubbed my clit. I would never look at her the same again.

I wanted him to explode inside of me. I needed him to fill me with cum, but Cindy needed a turn too. She handed me the bottle of liquor, then climbed on top of him. The way she rode him. The way they interacted, I knew this wasn’t their first time together.

I took a turn on the receiving end next. I laid down on the plush love seat and he climbed on top of me. He pushed my legs back and pushed his cock deep into me. There was no starting off slow. He pounded my cunt with his cock. He dick drove moans out of my body.

He took off my dress, he wanted to see me naked. I took off my bra. It felt weird being completely naked in front of my coworkers. Coworkers I had never imagined something like this happening with them.

I watched him bend her over and fuck her in the ass. Her face showed signs of pain, but she took him with no complaints. Clearly not her first time doing anal. We had a lot in common.

He grabbed me by the arm and bent me over next to her. He pushed his cock in my ass and I felt a sharp pain as he pushed into my ass. A pain that didn’t go away completely as he fucked my ass.

He jack hammered my ass from behind, quick, hard thrusts deep into me. I kept waiting for him to come. Two women, he must’ve had some magic power to keep himself from coming.

They made out as he fucked my ass. They made out like lovers.

My ass was sore, my ass hurt from the repeated attack. I finally had to ask him to stop. He did, but he wanted something in return.

He stood in front of us, Cindy got on her knees no questions asked. I lowered myself not ready to cross this line.

She leaned forward without any hesitation and took him in her mouth. Clearly not her first time doing ass to mouth. I took a turn.

“Hold your faces together.” Tony ordered.

Our faces pushed against each other, our bodies rubbing against each other. I could feel her heat.

She stroked his cock, seconds later he leaned it forward. He pushed it in our faces and exploded. Globs of cum shot out. He coated my lips with cum, shot goo on my cheeks and did much the same to Cindy.

Cum dripped on to my tits, Cindy cleaned it up with her fingers. Then cleaned my mouth off with her mouth.

I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t say anything until Tony went off to the bathroom, leaving just the two of us alone.

“So, are you too?” I asked.

“Just friends.”

“Fuck buddies?”

“You could say that.”

“Anytime you want to do that again. Count me in.”

Driving over to Darren’s house, thoughts of him naked on top of me were all of that I could think about. I knew exactly where I wanted to be when this New Year’s Eve celebration ended for the night.

I met Darren about a week before New Years. He walked into the restaurant one night and our eyes instantly locked. He was out of my league with looks that belonged in a photo shoot and even with his suit on, I could tell that he spent a lot of time in the gym. Before he left, we exchanged numbers. Over the next few days, our conversation went from innocent flirting to me texting him “I want to suck your cock.” It probably wasn’t going to turn into a long term relationship, but I was ready to have some fun.

Then I met his best friend, Heath. As I shook his hand, my goals changed for the night. Heath was just as good looking with just as much of a mouth watering body. As I danced between them at the night club, I imagined being naked between them later that night.

However, I wasn’t so sure that Heath was into me. Any chance he got, he would dance away from me and to an exotic looking slut in a black and sparkly dress. on the dance floor. I couldn’t blame him, she was hot and more in his league. Plus, I’m sure that Darren had already claimed me, but I wasn’t going to let them play that game.

Before midnight, we went to Heath’s condo. He lives in one of the high rise apartments, with a great view of the city and the fireworks that would go off at midnight. It was while we were there, that I decided he wanted me. Darren was in the bathroom and Heath and I were talking in the kitchen. With one look, I knew he wanted me. His eyes were filled with lust and they weren’t looking at my face as we talked.

As midnight got closer, we moved out to the balcony. I knew that they both wanted me, I wanted them both, but I was afraid Heath was going to disappear before I had a chance to make my move. As we stood out on the balcony, admiring the lights from the city, I thought about my move.

When I was in college, this part was always so much easier. Usually by now, I’d be wasted and have no inhibitions what so ever. Unfortunately, that often led to bad sex with guys that didn’t look nearly as hot the next morning. Plus, I didn’t remember half of the night whether it was good or bad.

I had a few drinks that night, but my inhibitions were in full effect. I had said some pretty slutty things to Darren via text, but in person, with both of them standing there, my tongue was tied. I knew that if I didn’t say anything, I would probably end up going back to Darren’s apartment later that night, the sex would be good, but I was craving more than just what he could give me.

Midnight hit and my opportunity looked like it was going to disappear. Heath got a text, then announced that Kayla, the chick he was dancing with at the night club had texted him. He wanted us to go meet her and her friends at another night club.

Luckily, we had just poured another round of drinks and the fireworks were still lighting up the sky, so I had a few more minutes. However, my tongue stayed tied. Believe it or not, I’m an introvert and right then I was worried that my shyness was going to keep me from having the night that I was fantasizing.

Then I took one more sip and finally let what I was thinking leave my mouth. “I’m feeling kind of tired.” I tried to sound like vixen, but they misinterpreted me.

“Really?” Darren sounded a little annoyed. “You want to go home?”

“That’s not exactly what I had in mind.” A small, but naughty grin appeared on my lips. I leaned back against the railing and slid my fingers across my chest, opening up the neck of my gray dress to give them a peek at my orange and gray bra. The dress was already showing off my curves with it’s tight fabric and low cut, but this got their attention.

For a moment, neither of them said a thing. They just looked at me. I felt awkward trying to be the vixen and I felt really awkward when they just starred at me.

Then Darren broke the silence. “What did you have in mind?”

“I’m so horny.” The words came out of my mouth slow at first, but then they started to flow quickly. “I might need both of you to satisfy me tonight.”

They looked at each other. Heath was looking for Darren’s permission. “I’m interested,” Darren answered me.

I could myself getting turned on, my heart was pounding hard and my thong started to get damp. I imagined them using me all night long, but I wanted to do more than that. Suddenly, I was in control and I wasn’t ready to give it up like I usually did in situations like this. I knew what I wanted and I was going to get it. “I was thinking that I should maybe get on my knees right here and show you what I can do with my mouth.” I didn’t even sound like myself. I felt so confident, so sexy.

“I think that’s a good plan.” Heath said while Darren shook his head yes.

“But, if I do that, I want to know that I’ll get repaid for my efforts.”

“I can promise you that you’ll get repaid.” Darren smiled.

“And what do you think?” I asked Heath.

“That’s fair.”

“I was hoping you would say that.” I looked around the balcony. We were on the twelfth floor and it was on one of the tallest buildings for a few blocks, but it was one of the balconies that was open besides the metal railings.

“Maybe we should move inside?” Heath suggested.

“I like it right here. Maybe a towel for my knees?”

Heath ran into his apartment and I looked around some more. It’s no secret that I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, but this was far more open than any other place that I’d done anything similar. We were out in the open and part of me was really turned on. There was probably no one that could see us and what would they do if they could? The other part of me was scared to death. Luckily, the horny part of me won.

Heath handed me the towel and I laid it down by my feet. I felt like a professional as I got on my knees and looked up at them. I licked my lips and invited them to come closer.

I felt so slutty as they pulled down their zippers for me. I’m sure that I wasn’t the only girl that was on her knees right about then, but here I was with two men in front me…again. I don’t know what it is, I know one man can satisfy me, but there’s something about having two men (or sometimes more) that turns me on more than almost anything else.

I reached up and into their pants. I found two semi-hard cocks and pulled them out and into the open air. Both were above average, Darren more on the thick side while Heath was on the long side. I felt like I had just opened two very amazing presents.

I wrapped my hands around both of them and looked up at them. They both looked nervous, like at any second I would change my mind. Then I showed them that I wasn’t going anywhere. I licked the heads of their cocks, giving them each a few moments of attention before switching back to the other.

Soon, I had two very rock hard cocks for me to play with. I licked up and down their cocks, feeling their hardness against my soft tongue. I took Darren’s head in my mouth, then repeated the same process with Heath. I went back and forth, going further down on them each time, keeping my lips wrapped around their hard cocks longer each time. I looked up and now they both grinned back at me.

This was better than I could’ve imagined. This was exactly where I wanted to be. I felt like the slut I loved being and didn’t want to be anywhere else in the world.

I took a moment to catch my breath and said, “You don’t have to be afraid to touch me.” I wanted their hands all over me, violating me and that’s exactly what they gave me.

Darren didn’t hesitate to open up the neck of my dress further, exposing all of the cups of my lace bra. I pulled my tits out of my bra and I felt hands from both of them attack my tits. I was groped and my nipples were pinched. It turned me on even more.

My lips were racing up and down their cocks now. Heath was grabbing the back of my head, holding it their so he could force his cock into my mouth. I was gagging and my eyes were starting to water. I had to push him back a couple of times so that I could catch my breath, however I loved it and made Darren do the same.

“I’m getting close.” Darren said softly a few moments later.

I pulled my lips back and wiped the saliva from them. “I think it’s my turn then.”

“Just give me a couple more seconds and you’ll make me cum.” Darren pleaded.

“Not yet.” I felt like such a tease, I knew they both had to be ready to explode. But I didn’t want them to cum just yet. I wanted to keep them on the edge for a lot longer. The night was already intense, but I didn’t want to lose that feeling.

“You’re cruel.” Darren said with a smile.

“I’ll make it up both of you.”

“I’m sure you will.” Darren said.

“Want to move to the bedroom?” They helped me off of my knees, then I led them to the bedroom. I had never felt so in control before and I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed a threesome so much and we really hadn’t even done anything yet.

I sat on the middle of the bed, my legs were crossed but I knew that they could both see up my very short dress and to my lace thong. Their eyes exploded my body, following each curve.

“Who wants to go down on me first?” I had never been so demanding before. I expected them to tell me they had other plans, but instead Heath stepped forward instead.

He climbed on to the bed by my feet and I unwrapped my legs. I pulled up my dress as he positioned himself between my legs. I felt his fingers press against me and the soft fabric of my thong push against the sensitive skin between my legs. The material was literally soaked.

I pushed the sides of the thong down a few inches, then he pulled them off completely. His fingers soon appeared where the thong had been. He slid them gently between my lips, exploring just below the surface and feeling just how wet I was. Then he found my clit and I started to feel my whole body go weak.

I laid down on my back and spread my legs further for him. His tongue replaced his fingers on my clit and I let out a soft moan. I closed my eyes and paid close attention to every movement of his tongue. He was delicate at first, but as my moans grew louder, he used more power and more speed to massage my clit.

I opened my eyes and looked at Darren watching me. He was stroking his cock gently, admiring the show. “I think it’s your turn.”

Without any questions or complaints, Darren and Heath switched positions.

“And why don’t you come a little closer.” I opened my mouth and invited Heath to come closer with my fingers. “Unless you think that you’re going to cum.”

“Not yet.” He said as he got back on to the bed and knelt right in front of my head.

“Good.” He moved closer and I eagerly took it with my mouth again.

It was a little awkward laying on my back and me trying to give him a blowjob, I was stroking him with my hands more than I was using my mouth. I decided to let him take over. “Fuck my mouth.” And he gave me exactly what I wanted. His cock sliding between my lips felt so good. He felt so powerful and I felt so slutty.

And it was a little awkward at first with Darren between my legs, but as soon as he found his routine, he had me right back to the same spot.

I closed my eyes and felt the motions of Heath’s cock and Darren’s tongue. The combination was incredible. Then Heath reached down and started playing with my tits. He caressed them and squeezed them. My tits are always sensitive, but this felt unreal because it felt so good. Even though my moans were muffled by Heath’s cock, they were loud.

It wasn’t long before I started to get close. My body started to lose control of my body, sexual energy was filling me completely. I pushed Heath’s cock away from my mouth and let out an extremely loud moan, almost like a cry. My body became tense and the orgasm filled me.

I think most women would’ve been happy with just that. However, I was still craving more. I opened my eyes and saw both of them looking at me, both of them rock hard. “Are there any condoms?”

Both of them answered yeah and soon their was a small pile of them on the bed. “Why don’t you put one of those on, while I get my clothes out of the way.” I said to Darren.

I pulled off my dress and took off my bra, then kicked my heels off. I didn’t do it in a slow, strip tease sort of way, but I still had their full attention.

I felt so naked on the bed and liked the way they were looking at me, but I wanted to see them naked too. “You guys should both do the same.”

I wasn’t disappointed by either of them. They both had toned bodies and with well defined muscles. I like muscles and good looks, but it’s not everything that I look for, except when I’m naked with two rock hard guys.

“Are you ready?”

“I’ve been ready all night.”

I laid down on my back again and opened my legs for Darren. I looked up at Heath and said, “Don’t worry you’ll get a turn too.”

Heath climbed on top of me and pushed my legs further open with his legs. I felt so slutty, I knew that most girls didn’t crave getting fucked by two men like this, but I did and this was better than anything I had ever done with two guys.

I felt the tip of his cock press against my lips, then he pushed into my wetness. He was thick and I could feel him spreading open my legs as he pushed himself into me. He went slow for maybe a minute, then he picked up the pace and pounded my pussy. The bed shook, my body shook and I loved feeling his hard thrusts impacting with me.

After a few minutes, we switched positions and I got to be in control. I like being on top, it’s one of my favorite positions, but this felt better than any other time. I took my time, feeling his cock inside of me, moving around as I moved my hips. Then I found a spot, the spot. I started bouncing up and down on his cock on the verge of bouncing right off of him. I was breathing hard. I was sweating. This was my kind of workout. I was moaning loud every time I felt his cock push into me.

He was caressing my tits. “Squeeze them hard.” I ordered as I slowed down and focused on that spot.

Almost instantly, I felt myself getting close again. Almost too easily, I reached another orgasm. It wasn’t as powerful as the first one, but I was moaning loud enough that his neighbors had to know what was going on in this bedroom.

“Did you cum?”

“Not yet.”

“Good, let Heath have a turn.” I said as I rolled off of him.

Darren got out of the way without any complaints and I smiled to myself.

I laid on my back again, legs wide open waiting like a good slut for Heath to put on a condom.

Once he did, he climbed on top of me and didn’t waste anytime finding my soaking wet opening. I’ll admit, that I was just going through the motions at first. I was extremely satisfied and now I just wanted to get them off.

But when he started fucking me hard, thrusting deep inside of me as quick as he could, I changed my mind. I wasn’t ready for this night to be over. I got back into, moving my body with his, feeling his rhythm as he fucked me.

It felt good, but the slut inside of me wanted more again. I wanted to feel Darren in my mouth. “Take off the condom and come closer.”

He did and I attached my lips to him, tasting the left over flavors from the condom. Normally, I hated that taste, but right then it turned me on.

When I started sliding my lips up his cock again, I started to crave for him to cum on my face. It was still awkward sucking a cock from my back, but this time I gave it everything I had.

Between my legs, Heath was still giving me everything that he could. It didn’t make sucking Darren any easier, but it felt so good.

I could’ve stayed in that position for the rest of the night and we did stay like that for a long time until Heath suddenly slowed down. I knew what he was going to say even before he could say it. “Take off the condom and cum on me.”

Almost instantly, he pulled out of me and took off the condom.

“When you’re ready, do the same thing.” I looked up at Darren.

Heath’s cock was rock hard, his head looking like it couldn’t get any bigger. He stroked it for a few moments, then I felt the cum spray on to me even before I saw it coming out of him. It landed all over my tits and coated my stomach.

I only had a few seconds to enjoy it before there was more cum. Darren pulled out of my mouth and took aim at my face. I was overwhelmed by all of the cum. I closed my eyes and felt it splatter all over my face. It was loads and loads of cum that covered my lips and ran all over my cheeks. There wasn’t much of my face that didn’t have cum. There wasn’t much of me that wasn’t covered in cum and I was proud of my hard work, amazed how the night turned and couldn’t wait to do it again.

—

We both looked at him and smiled. We sat up with his cock in between us. Samantha reached out and stroked it. “Do you want to suck it?”

“Yes.” I said with my trademarked naughty grin.

“Go for it.” She said.

I leaned forward and opened up my mouth. I knew she wanted me to suck his cock, but I didn’t feel one hundred percent comfortable. I just slid my lips up and down his head a few times before I leaned away.

“You can do better than that. Don’t be nervous.”

I leaned forward again, this time putting my hand on his leg for better support. I opened my lips and this time I slid my lips down his shaft. She helped me, holding the back of my head, controlling how far I went down on his shaft, how fast I went.

She kissed me with his cock between our lips. We each took turns, sliding our lips up and down him, licking the shaft of his cock and kissing.

Our kissing took over and she rubbed his cock all over our faces. I could feel just a little bit of his moisture peeking out, leaving it’s residue on my cheek.

She stroked his cock fast, inches from our face. I wanted him to cum all over both of us, but I knew that we were just getting started.

My mouth found his cock again and her hand reappeared on the back of my head again. She pushed me harder then I liked, pushing faster and further then I was ready for. It was too much, but I loved it.

When my mouth needed a break, she took over for me until I was craving again. Watching her lips slide up and down his shaft felt like I was watching a porno, except it was happening right in front of me.

“You love sucking cock?” Chris asked me.

“Yes.”

“You’re just like Samantha, she can’t get enough cock in her mouth.

As my head bobbed up and down on his cock, one of her hands was on the back of my head. The other ended up between my legs, rubbing my clit. I can’t think of a time that I was so turned on giving a blowjob. I had a hard time focusing on what I was doing with my mouth.

“Do you want his cock inside of your cunt?” Samantha asked.

I took my mouth away from his cock and nodded my head yes.

Samantha moved to the side and Chris joined us on the bed. The first thing he did was kiss me. It happened in slow motion, I wasn’t expecting it. I looked over at Samantha and she just smiled.

He laid down on his back, his cock pointed up at the hotel room ceiling. I didn’t have to be told what to do next. I got in position between his legs and wrapped my hands around him. He felt so powerful in my hands.

I kissed his cock and ran my tongue up and down him. This time it was all mine to play with. I pushed my hair back then lowered my mouth to his cock. I ran my lips all around it, then up and down it. Samantha sat next to him, watching my work and approving what I was doing.

I did my best to give him a blowjob that he would never forget, I pulled out all of my best tricks, but he wasn’t going to cum yet. He wanted something else, the same thing I wanted.

He pulled my head away from my cock and positioned me on my back. “You’re hot. My wife did a fucking good job this time.”

“Do you guys do this often?”

“This is the second time.” Samantha answered. “It’s already ten times better than the first time. You’re way better then the last chick.”

He pushed my dress up and his fingers went straight for where Samantha’s had been a few minutes earlier. Just one of his fingers was enough to make me moan and start me back towards another orgasm.

“Oh yeah.” I said as his mouth replaced his fingers. She was an expert between my legs, but he wasn’t bad himself. He was more strong and his tongue more powerful but it had equal effects. I had a second orgasm, quick but one that I wouldn’t forget anytime soon.

He didn’t wait for me recover from my orgasm. He pushed my legs back and positioned himself between them. I thought that if any man was going to be in this position tonight, it was going to be Brian. I wondered what he was doing right then, probably sleeping or talking to his wife.

I felt his cock between my lips and very easily he slid deep inside of my soaking wet pussy. He went slow at first, but soon he found his rhythm and started to fuck me. I moaned each time he pushed deep inside of me. There was a loud slapping sound as his body impacted with mine.

I looked over at Samantha and she was still smiling. I couldn’t believe a married man’s cock was inside of me and his wife was watching it all.

He pulled out and rubbed himself between my lips, rubbing it against my clit. “Stop teasing me.” I begged.

He stopped that, but now he stuck his cock inside of me then pulled it all of the way out. I moaned, but I wanted more.

He did give me more, drilling my pussy. Samantha couldn’t stay on the side lines anymore. She found my clit and rubbed it as her husband pounded my pussy. I’ve had some wild nights, but this was now on the top of the list.

The two of them almost instantly made my moaning louder and louder. I knew that their neighbors had to hear me now.

My body shook with each of his powerful thrusts.

“Yeah.” I moaned. He pushed my legs further back and pushed deeper inside of me.

“I’m getting close.” He grunted.

“Cum in me. Fill me with your cum.”

“Do it babe, she’s a cum whore like me.”

I came again. This wasn’t a quick orgasm. This wasn’t a weak orgasm. This one filled my entire body with pleasure and I practically blacked out as it overwhelmed me. I couldn’t stop moaning. I couldn’t stop breathing hard.

He pounding my pussy until one last thrust when he pushed deep inside of me. I could feel his cock throbbing inside of me and I knew he was filling me with his hot liquid. It had been so long since I had let someone cum inside of me besides Scott. Years since a guy that I had just met had cum inside of me. It felt so good. I felt so dirty, so slutty and I wondered if I could tell Scott about it.

“We have to get together again sometime.” Samantha said as the last few drops left her husband’s cock.

“I would love to.” I smiled.

They live in a completely different part of Florida, but before I collected my panties and headed to my own room, we exchanged phone numbers and emails.

Friday and Saturday, I did manage to peel off some time to explore the shopping and try my luck at gambling (I landed in Vegas with $100 to gamble and I left with $106 of that money.) and saw how people in Vegas like to dance the night away. However, most of my time was spent on the conference hall until Sunday night, then I was finally allowed to run free for more than a couple of hours. That’s all I needed to have some very naughty fun.

Sunday night, the VP took our team for a celebration dinner and as a way of saying thanks for all of our hard work. After dinner, we all broke up into little groups and went our own ways to explore the vices of the city. I ended up venturing over to the Stratosphere with my boss, Brian. This is Brian that I’ve had a crush on since he interviewed me. The Brian who I’ve written fantasies about and used my sex toys thinking about. And the Brian who very happily married to a very hot wife. At one of the bars below the Stratosphere, I was forced to endure a phone call between Brian and said wife.

However, up in the tower I saw a different side of him. Maybe it was the Jack and Cokes that he was drinking solidly for the last few hours or maybe it was because the dress that I had picked out especially for Las Vegas showed off a lot more of me than anything I ever wore to the office. I was wearing a shimmery black dress that clung to waist and was so low cut that most of the bras I owned wouldn’t work with it. It was the kind of outfit that I wore when I wanted attention…and more.

“You can see all of Vegas from here.” I said as we stared from the tower at the blinking lights and concrete buildings that filled the city below us.

“There’s our hotel and there’s where the conference was.” He pointed.

And then in slow motion, we looked at each other. Our flirting had toned down since my first few months of working under him, there was still some sort of tension there. Our coworkers even saw it, calling him my “work husband.”

I looked into his brown eyes and he looked into mine, he leaned forward and so did I. With the sound of screaming from the rides on the tower in the background we kissed. It was a quick kiss, but it was long enough to set my body on fire.

Then he pulled back, way back. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that.”

“I’m sorry.”

“I’m a little buzzed.”

“Me too.”

We said almost nothing else as we rode down the elevator. We didn’t say anything until we were waiting for a taxi.

“Where do you want to go next?”

Your hotel room. I thought, but instead said, “I don’t know.”

“Want to go see if we can catch up with everyone back at New York, New York.”

We found some of our coworkers and when a couple of us went one way to try our luck at the slots, he went another. I didn’t realize that he disappeared until I was wandering around and around the casino looking for him. I didn’t find him, but after a couple of spins around the casino floor, I was appreciating the plenty of other male options to keep me interested.

However, none of them where what I was looking for. I got a couple of smiles, a very friendly bartender, but I kept looking for Brian. Unfortunately, I found out the next day that he had called it an early night and went back to his hotel room. Fortunately, I found someone else to keep me company. Her name was Samantha.

“How’s it going?” She was sitting next to me, playing the same game as me. She was the dirty blonde version of me, maybe a few years older, but we had very similar bodies. She was curvy like me, maybe not as thick but she filled out low cut top and tight skirt, and yes I was checking her out.

“Alright, this machine isn’t exactly working in my favor.”

“This one isn’t much better.”

“Have you seen a cocktail girl?” I held up my glass, it was empty.

“Not for a while, want to go find a place to get a drink?”

At this point, I was just happy to have someone to hangout with. We had way too much to talk about because we had way too much in common. She lived in Florida too. We had similar degrees. By our third or fourth drink together, I felt like she was my best friend. The only difference was that she was married and well, I’m definitely not.

We alternated the slots machine and the nearest bar for a while, but neither of us were winning or losing any money besides what we spent at the bar.

We walked about ten feet away from our slot machines when I heard cheering. “What’s that?” I asked about the crowd standing around the table.

“Craps.”

“How does it work?”

“The real simple answer is that you throw a dice, if it lands on the numbers you bet on, you win.”

“Sounds like fun.”

“It is. Do you want to try it?”

“I don’t know, I’m not sure if it’s a game for me.”

“Well, let me give it a try. I’m feeling lucky tonight. No, not in that way.” She said with a smile.

A few minutes later, she had made her bet and had the dice in her hand. “Blow on them for luck.”

“So cheesy.”

“Just do it.”

I did it and she won, so we kept going. I’m not sure how much she won, but she quickly won the majority of the tosses.

“You are my lucky charm.”

“So cheesy.”

“I know, but it’s Vegas. I’m allowed to be cheesy.”

“So, what’s next?”

We ended up exploring our drink options, ending up at one of the many bars. That was followed with some drunken Blackjack, where neither one of us was very lucky.

We were heading to the bar for another round when we spotted her husband, Chris at a poker table. I don’t usually like shaved heads, but it worked for him. And he had this million dollar smile that made me blush. I knew it was her husband, I knew nothing would ever happen but I instantly had an innocent crush on him.

“He’s hot.” I said after we walked out of earshot.

“So are you.” I was a little surprised and it made me blush, but I liked where this was going. I was one hundred percent sure that I was going to be sleeping alone in my room tonight, now I started to wonder if that might not happen.

“I’m pretty sure you’re the hot one.”

We walked into the bar and were surrounded by strangers who were also trying to get a drink. It was so crowded that our bodies were pushed together.

“I don’t usually do this.” She said and my heart started to beat fast. “But this is Las Vegas and I’m a little bit drunk.” She moved her mouth closer to my ear and whispered. “Do you want to go come back to my room. He would just watch…maybe a little more.”

“I don’t usually do things like this either.” I said with a smile. I think if I didn’t have such a buzz, I would’ve been more hesitant or needed more time to think about it. But I almost instantly answered, “I would love to.”

“Do you want to skip the drinks?”

“Yeah.”

She grabbed my hand and led me out of the crowd. The instant her soft hand became tangled with mine, a hot energy started to flow through my body.

We found her husband again and she whispered in his ear. I don’t know what he said, but he looked up at me and turned back towards the table. “I’m out.” He said as he stood up.

In the elevator, the steamy button was pressed. As soon as the door closed, she pulled me closer. It was so quick. I put my hands on her hips. Her hands guided my mouth to hers and we kissed. Her lips were gentle, but it was full of lust. It was even hotter because her husband was standing three feet away, watching us as we kissed all of the way up to the twentieth floor.

In their room, the first thing that I went for, wasn’t their bed. Instead, I was distracted by the bright lights out their window. Samantha came up from behind me and wrapped her arms around me. She kissed my neck. “It’s an amazing view.”

“I think I saw it in the tour brochure. I have a view of parking lots.”

She quickly made me forget about the view. She led me to her bed and we both sat on it. My lips found hers and I closed my eyes. Our lips battled and our tongues explored each others mouth. The ride up in the elevator was steamy, but this was hot.

It didn’t stop with just kissing. As our lips wrestled, our hands explored each other. At first, it was innocent, but quickly her hands slid up my dress. It almost seemed too fast, but when her fingers brushed against the soft fabric of my black thong, I forgot about any inhibitions that I might have.

Her fingers moved the fabric of my thong out of the way and she dipped two fingers inside of my already very wet pussy. Our kissing stepped it up a notch or two instantly when she entered me.

My hand slid into her skirt. I expected to feel the fabric of her panties, instead I found the soft skin of her lips. I almost pulled my hand back, I was surprised, but I pushed forward and inside of her. She was just as wet as me.

I felt awkward and turned on with him just sitting in a chair and watching. I felt like I was on television and that I had to think about every move, but having him watch made me feel very sexy.

Her hands moved to the top of my dress and pushed it open to reveal my cleavage. She kissed my cleavage and caressed them through my bra before returning to my pussy. This wasn’t her first time with another woman. She knew exactly what she was doing to make me moan.

She was the aggressive one and I was more than willing to let her do whatever she wanted with me. She pushed me on to my back and climbed on top of me like a guy would. Our bodies started to grind together as we kissed and her hands fondled my tits.

She fingered me again, harder this time like she was fucking me with her fingers. Her other hand found my boob and squeezed hard. My moans went from quiet to loud. I couldn’t believe that this was happening. This was the last thing that I thought would happen on this trip.

She pulled down the cup of my bra and licked my nipple. She nibbled on it and bit until it started to hurt. I felt weak in her hands.

I looked at her husband and his cock was out of his pants. He wasn’t doing anything yet, but he was already rock hard and I was thinking about what it would be like inside of me.

She freed my other nipple and attacked it with her mouth. I wanted to do the same to her. I wanted to make her moan with my fingers and explore her tits with my mouth, but she was overwhelming with pleasure and I wasn’t going to make her stop.

She pushed my dress up and exposed my pussy to the room. I didn’t see Chris get up from the chair, but I felt his strong fingers on my clit. Together, they filled my body with pleasure.

“Time to get these out of the way.” She pulled off my thong and threw it behind her.

“I won’t be needing those anytime soon.”

She pushed my legs further apart and got down on her knees between my legs. “I want a taste.” Her tongue pushed between my lips and I knew this was the hottest bisexual experience that I had ever had.

I had fooled around with other girls before, taking turns going down on each other, but it was mostly just out curiosity. Things had been awkward and all too often unsatisfying. She knew exactly what she was doing with her tongue. I bit my lip and enjoyed her talents.

Chris robbed his cock against my bare leg and I took the invitation to stroke it in my hands as his wife went down on me. I felt his length and imagined him pushing inside of me.

Samantha drove me over the edge as her tongue ran circles around her tongue and at the same time his hands violated my tits. Her tongue was gentle, but powerful. His hand was strong and forceful. The combination was too much for me.

I leaned my head back and arched my body. I pushed my pussy to her mouth and felt her mouth become attached to me. She didn’t back down until after the moans had come completely out of me and I was trying to catch my breath.

She kissed her way back up to my mouth and kissed me with her very wet lips. It was a sloppy kiss and I tasted myself faintly on her.

“Look what I have ladies.” Chris had his cock above us, stroking it. “Do either of you want to give me some attention?”

“Let me just find my friends.” I took one step and the security guard put his hands out to block me.

“I don’t think so. After what we saw the three of you doing, there’s an exit over there. That’s your way out of here.” He pointed towards an emergency exit on the side of the club and followed us until we were outside. Then he closed the door behind us, making sure it slammed.

It all started innocently. One of my girlfriend’s from the restaurant was having a birthday. A few of us were going to help her celebrate. Unfortunately the club was so crowded with bodies that I lost the group on the dance floor. I remember seeing Jenny’s green dress, then I looked to check out the guys dancing with me. When I looked in her direction again, she was gone.

And maybe it didn’t start out so innocently. We were going to one of the hottest, trendiest clubs in the city. It wasn’t really my scene anymore, it was too much of a meat market for me. However, it wasn’t my birthday so I put on my slutty red dress. Yes, I call it my slutty red dress because it’s the type that has a way too low cut lace top that shows off way too much of my cleavage and the rest of the dress is so tight that it doesn’t leave much to the imagination.

And there’s no maybe about it. When I’m looking to not go home alone, it’s one of the dresses from my closet that I take out. However, I got more attention then I probably wanted.

I thought I would dance with them for a couple of songs or until my friends came looking for me. However, I stayed with them for a lot more than a couple of songs. As we danced, I forgot all about my friends.

It started with me just dancing between them, however as the music played on, they got closer and closer. Soon our bodies were rubbing together to the beat and sexual energy filled my body.

I knew that they wanted to do more than fill my body with sexual energy. I felt a cock grow hard against my ass. In front of me, I felt a hard dick push against my stomach. It had never been so turned on in the middle of a club.

I saw one of the bouncers looking in our direction, but I didn’t think he was watching me. I didn’t think anyone was watching us in the blur of the moving bodies.

I’ve done more than my fair share of dirty dancing, but what I did next I had never done before. I reached down and rubbed the hard cock in front of me. I could feel the hard outline, even through the fabric of his pants. I felt so slutty feeling his cock in the middle of the club, but it was such a naughty turn on. I knew we were surrounded by people, but I felt like we were the only ones in the room.

I felt his hand slide between my legs and into my dress. He didn’t stop until he felt the soft fabric of my g-string. He gently pushed the mesh fabric against my very sensitive lips, making the fabric even more wet. I was sweating from the heat of the crowd, but now I felt the temperature of my body start to really rise. I looked around and no one in our area was watching us.

I was so turned on, all I could think about was sex. I was willing to let them do just about anything they wanted. My body became a playground for their hands. Not one of inch of me was left unviolated. I felt hands on my ass, fingers inside of my pussy, and hands cupping my boobs. I felt so slutty. I knew people were watching now. I saw guys looking when their girlfriends weren’t paying attention. I saw girls giving me dirty looks. I felt like a top shelf slut.

I didn’t want it to stop. Whoever was fingering me was pushing me towards a very quick orgasm. I was so turned on as our bodies moved to the music, their hands exploring me and then it all stopped.

The bouncer that I saw earlier was now standing next to us.

Thirty seconds later, the three of us were standing in a narrow alleyway. One way lead to the street that ran in front of the club and the other way led to a bigger alley behind the club. Goosebumps covered my bare skin as the cool night air hit me. The hot sweat turned chilly and I started to realize what had happened.

“That was fun, but I have to find a way to my friends.” I said without even looking at them.

“What about us?” I felt a strong hand grab my arm and turn me towards them. I had seen them in club, but with the flashing lights, I never really got a good look at them. Now I could see that they weren’t really my type. They were club heads that had more hair gel in their hair between the two of them than I would use in a whole month. Their shirts were just a little too tight, but it did show off that they both worked out. They were both older than me. One was probably about thirty, but the other was getting to the point where he was too old to be going to clubs. He was probably pushing past forty.

“I really should go.”

“Don’t be a tease.” The younger one said with a smile.

“I don’t normally do things like what I did back inside.” I folded my arms defensively. “Especially not with random guys.”

“We’re not just random guys.” The younger one said. “I’m Joey and this is Steve.”

“It’s nice to meet you guys, but I really have to go. I didn’t drive here and I can’t miss my ride home. Plus, my friends are probably worried about me.”

“You have to admit, you were turned on by what happened in there.” Steve said.

I didn’t answer right away. “I’ll admit that I was, but I don’t usually do things like that.”

“I’m sure you don’t. You seem like a nice girl. However, I was thinking that the three of us should come back to my place and continue what we started on the dance floor.”

“You guys seem nice too, but I just met you. It’s probably not such a good idea for a girl to go home with two strangers.”

“Maybe we don’t have to go home. What about behind the building. No one will ever see us.”

“I don’t think so.”

“You’re still standing here. You have to be turned on. You probably want to get your tight pussy pounded right about now.”

“My friends are probably looking for me.” But I didn’t even believe my own answer. I did want to get fucked tonight and I told myself that I didn’t want to do it in an alley with two strangers, especially not these two strangers. However, the slut in me did. I wanted them to use me and everyone of my holes. “Maybe.”

“Yes?”

“But not here. Anyone that looks down the alley will see us. Let’s move back here.” I led them behind the building and away from any of the street lights.

We were completely alone unless someone drove down the alley and if that happened we would have plenty of warning. It didn’t seem real. I couldn’t believe I was back there. I couldn’t believe what I was doing.

They stepped closer to me and I felt their hands attack me again. Their strong hands weren’t very soft with my delicate body.

I went back and forth, kissing them both. The kisses were one hundred percent pure lust. As I was kissing them, my mind raced. I couldn’t believe that I was doing this. I had just met them, but I was so horny. If we were quick, I could find my friends before they even knew I was gone.

My dress was pulled up and I could feel the cold breeze on my bare ass. Then hands caressing and squeezing my ass.

My hands found their cocks again. They weren’t hard when my hands found them, but I soon had two rock hard cocks that were ready to push out of their pants. My pussy got even more damp as I thought about the two cocks I had to play with. Even though the fabric of their pants, I could tell that they were more than average sized.

With their help, I undid their pants and had their cocks out in the open. I heard voices of people walking by on the street up front and the bass from the music inside the club, the sound of an air conditioner. But there was no one else near by that could hear us or see us.

I reached down and stroked their cocks. Without saying anything, I knew that they wanted me to do more than just jerk them off. “Blowjobs, but nothing else.” I said as I lied to myself. I already knew that I wanted to do more than just suck them off.

I squatted down between them and looked at their cocks. They were both rock solid and pointing at me. I felt so slutty. If my friends knew what I was doing, they would think I was a whore. However, I didn’t care what people thought of me. I was having fun.

I stroked them both, enjoying the hardness in my soft hands.

“Suck my cock.” Steve ordered. I leaned forward and took his cock cock in my mouth. There wasn’t any foreplay or teasing. I opened my mouth and slid my lips halfway down his shaft. I pulled my lips back, then pushed them back down to the sound of the music.

I took my mouth away from his cock and switched to Joey’s cock. He was thicker and it forced me to open my mouth even more. I looked up and they were both looking down at me. I was their slut to use.

I went back and forth, switching often between cocks. I bobbed my head up and down as quick as I could, feeling their dicks slide between my lips, filling up my mouth. I was enjoying it, but I was worried that any second someone would walk out a back door of the club or down the side alley or a cop would drive down the alley.

Steven’s hand reached down and pulled the tit closest to him out of my top. He squeezed the soft mound of fleshed and kneaded it between his fingers. The touch turned me on even more.

Joey did the same thing to my other tit when my mouth’s focus left him. He found my nipple, then pulled and squeezed on it. I was getting overwhelmed with pleasure.

Initially they let me do whatever I wanted, but now I felt hands on the back of my head. I was no longer controlling the pace that my head was bobbing up and down on them. It was faster than I was comfortable with, but I didn’t start gagging until they started to fuck my face.

I expected them to back down when I started to gag, but they kept going. They kept pushing their cocks into my throat, making me feel really uncomfortable, making tears run down my face. I knew my makeup was going to be a mess and that would be hard to explain to my friends, but I didn’t care.

“Get up.” Steve ordered. I thought I was getting close to making them cum, but they were just getting started.

Steve stood behind me, spreading my legs apart for him. My dress was pushed up to my hips again and then I felt the thin fabric of the back of my black g-string pulled out of the way. Joey’s hand on the back of my head, pulling me back down to his cock. I couldn’t believe I was about to get fucked in some alley by two strangers.

I pushed my ass up in the air for Steve, then leaned a little further down so that I could take Joey in my mouth. I felt Steve push himself into me and I felt complete with two cocks in me. There is nothing that makes me feel more like a dirty slut then having one cock in my pussy and another in my mouth at the same time. I feel like I’m there for their pleasure, doing whatever they want as they use my holes.

Steve held on to my hips so tight that it almost hurt, then held me in place as he thrust into me. Right from the start, his thrusts were hard and powerful. They almost made me gag on Joey’s cock until I found a rhythm that allowed me to get fucked and suck at the same time.

He was soon fucking me so hard that I was worried someone would hear the sound of his skin slapping against my bare ass as he pounded my pussy. I wanted to let out loud moans from within me, but Joey’s dick kept my mouth occupied.

They switched positions around me and Joey took his turn pounding my pussy. He wasn’t gentle either. Each thrust made my whole body shake.

He fucked my pussy for a minute or two, but it wasn’t enough for him. Suddenly he stopped and pulled out of my pussy. He then took aim at my asshole. It was so quick that I wasn’t expecting it. One second he’s pushing it against my asshole and the next he’s deep inside of me ass. It hurt so bad that I did cry. It felt like he was ripping apart my asshole. He wasn’t gentle and it didn’t feel good. However, I didn’t stop, no matter how much I wanted to beg for mercy.

“Oh my god! Your ass feel so good.” Joey grunted. “I think I’m going to cum.”

“Get on your knees and finish us off.” Steve ordered.

I did as I was told and got on my knees between them. The pavement was rough on my knees, but I wasn’t thinking about anything other than their cocks and making them cum.

I attached my mouth to the nearest cock and raced my lips up and down it. I wrapped my hand around the other cock and stroked it as fast as I could. I went back and forth on the cocks, excited about the creamy reward they were about to give me.

Just when I thought I was going to have to give up because my mouth was tired and my knees were hurting too bad, Steve faced me so that I was in front of his cock. “I’m going to cum on your pretty face and you’re going to love it you dirty slut.”

I pushed my hair out of my face and smiled in anticipation. Seconds later the first shot of cum hit my forehead, the next right between my eyes. The final huge blast hit my cheek right below my eye. He deposited the rest around my lips on my chin, before letting me take his cock into my mouth to clean it up. I felt the hot cum on my face and tasted it’s salty flavor in my mouth.

“My turn.” Joey said as soon Steve pulled his cock out of my mouth. I turned around and faced him. He added his cum equally between my chin and my tits. I felt the cum dripping all over my face and now all over my tits. He even rubbed the cum left on his cock on my cleavage. I felt like a mess. I felt like a cumslut. I loved it.

“Wow, that was fucking amazing.” Joey asked as he fixed his pants.

“What’s your name?” Steve asked.

“Amy.”

“You’re one hell of a slut Amy. I hope we find your here again.”

They disappeared into the side alley before I could answer.

I got off my knees and brushed the gravel off of them. I fixed my g-string and pulled down my dress. I couldn’t believe that I had just let two strangers I met minutes before fuck me without condoms. I felt like a whore.

The cum was still all over my face and tits. I didn’t have anything to clean myself up with, so I did the best that I could with my hands. However, as I walked through the alley to the front of the club, I could still feel some of the cum sticking to my face, coating my skin. I even noticed some cum stains on my dress. I felt like such a cum slut, but none of my friends noticed anything when I found them. They barely even noticed that I was gone.

“I love it.”

“Good, why don’t you suck my cock clean.”

I wrapped my lips around his semi-hard cock and tasted his hot cum. It was salty, slightly bitter and 100% delicious.

“Good work. Now clean up her face.”

I kissed Kelly and tasted more of his cum, felt the goo rubbing against my own skin. It got messy at first, but eventually all of the cum was gone. However, Kelly and I weren’t done kissing. She ended up on her back on the floor with me on top of her. Our hands explored each other as our tongues battled.

I took off my top, them my bra and threw them across the floor. I sat above her, both of them looking at me. I felt so hot and the scene felt so unreal.

“Do you want to get on the bed? This floor is hurting my back and shoulders.”

“Sure.” I said as I helped her off the floor and to the bed. Cannon gave us room on the bed and Kelly laid on her back. I undid the button on her jeans and pulled down the zipper. Her sheer black panties were peeking out.

With a little help, I pulled off her tight jeans. Then I peeled off her panties. Her bare pussy was waiting for me.

I kissed her lips as my fingers found her other set of lips. Her lips were so soft, so full of lust. I moved my way down her neck, teased her nipples, then past her stomach.

I slid my tongue between her lips and tasted her, sweet and tangy. I buried my tongue inside of her tasted more of her juices. I looked up and she looked so peaceful, so relaxed as I explored her with my tongue.

I moved up to her clit and I watched as her breathing became harder and listened as her moans became louder.

I felt Cannon’s hands on my belt as he undid it. He undid the button, then pulled down the zipper. I helped him take off my jeans.

With my ass in the air in front of him, wearing just my favorite red thong, I turned my focus back to Kelly’s clit.

I felt him push aside my thong and push two fingers inside of me. It felt good, but I was too busy working on Kelly to really enjoy it.

He pulled off my thong and I soon felt his hard cock rubbing against my pussy. I moaned into Kelly’s pussy as he pushed deep inside of me.

At first he gently fucked me and I was able to keep my focus on Kelly’s clit. He gave me just enough time to hit my goal.

I knew she was enjoying it, but I didn’t know if I was going to be able to make her orgasm. Then suddenly she grabbed my arm and squeezed it. I attacked her clit harder as her moaning became louder.

She arched her back and pushed her pussy against my face. I didn’t stop until her moaning stopped.

“Oh my god Amy. That was awesome.”

“I’m glad you liked it.” I smiled as I wiped her juices off of my face.

“I loved it.”

I wanted to kiss her, but Cannon wasn’t going gently on my pussy anymore. He was pounding it hard and I couldn’t move or focus on anything else.

“Get on your back and spread your legs.” Cannon ordered after Kelly climbed out from underneath me and snuck off to the bathroom.

I rolled on to my back and he climbed on top of me. He pushed my legs further apart with his then pushed his cock back inside of me.

We kissed as he drilled my pussy with his massive cock. Each hard thrust, shook my whole body and made me moan. Kelly came back into the room and watched with a smile as he fucked me.

“Deeper.” I begged as his cock teased my g-spot.

He gave me exactly what I needed and soon I was feeling my orgasm getting close. Kelly climbed back on to the bed next to me and started to kiss me. He tongue found my nipple and it might have been what sent me over the edge.

I tried to control my moans so that I wouldn’t wake up anyone else in the house, but it was almost impossible as I felt a rush of sexual energy fill me.

And then I felt something else start to fill me. He was wearing a condom, but it still felt like he was filling me with his sperm as he his cock throbbed. But the condom was still intact when he pulled himself out of me.

I think all of us wanted more, but our night was done now. The sun was starting to come up and all three of us were yawning.

“You two will have to come to another one of our shows sometime. We can have the same after party if you want.”

“Count me in.” I said as I pulled my thong back on.

“We’ll be there the next time you guys play.”

Five minutes after he came, we were dressed and headed out the door. I felt so trashy wearing the same clothes, but that early on a Sunday morning there weren’t a lot of people out to judge us as we headed back to her car a few blocks away.

We were mostly silent as we headed back towards my apartment. “I owe you an orgasm.” Kelly looked over and smiled.

“I won’t let you forget.” I pictured it being a one time thing until she said that. And imagining her between my legs was enough to make my panties a slightly damp again.

“I don’t think so. I’m tired. Scott is out of town this weekend and it’s been a long week and I think my present to myself this year is going to be some extra sleep.”

“Don’t do that. My friend’s band is playing tonight, you should come.”

“I don’t know.” I really wasn’t in the mood to go out, but staying home alone on my birthday sounded a little too boring for me.”

“You liked their CD. Their shows are a lot of fun.”

“Okay.”

After our shifts were done that night, she picked me up at my house and drove me to the bar where the band was playing.

They weren’t bad, but they weren’t exactly that entertaining live. And since this isn’t a music review blog, I’ll spare you the details…except one.

At one point Kelly leaves me in the crowd to go get us another round of beers. When she came back, she handed me my beer, then wrapped her hand around me. We danced together until the end of that song. It wasn’t like we were grinding our bodies together or anything, but it was sensual.

It got even more interesting after the show.

“We’re having an after party. You and your friend are definitely invited.” Cannon (not sure if that was his real name or stage name) said.

“Do you want to go?” Kelly asked me. “They live just down the street from here and it’s probably a better idea than either of driving.”

“Sure.” I knew that I wasn’t in any state to drive. Because of the way my head felt after a night of drinking, I had cut back on my drinking. However, since it was my birthday and I didn’t have to work that Sunday, I was ready to keep the party going.

The party was fun, especially since Kelly and I had plenty of attention from Cannon and Mason, another guy from the band. Neither of them were particularly amazing looking, but after seeing them on the stage there was something about them that was making my panties wet. I assumed Kelly was going to hook up with Cannon and that Masson was all mine, but Kelly had other ideas.

“You have to see Cannon’s cock.” Kelly whispered into my ear when Cannon and Mason were in another part of the house.

“How drunk are you?”

“Pretty drunk, but seriously you have to see his cock. It’s huge.”

“So, I take it that you and him are more than just friends.”

“Yeah, but I won’t mind if you take a peek at it. Okay, you can do more than just look at it. It’s your birthday, you should have some fun. He knows how to use it too.”

“What are you ladies giggling about?” Cannon asked when he came back into the room and caught us laughing.

At least, I felt caught. My face started to get red, but Kelly felt differently. She leaned over to Cannon’s ear and whispered into his ear. I knew exactly what they were talking about, especially when he looked over at me and smiled. “Maybe a little bit later.”

Fast forward to a little bit later. Every body else had gone home or passed out, but the three of us were wide awake in Cannon’s bedroom.

We were sitting on the edge of the bed, finishing off our last drinks with Cannon between the two of us. I was a little nervous, but really horny. Apparently, so was Kelly.

“So, let’s see that cock.”

“Okay.” He smiled as he undid his belt and opened up his jeans. He pushed them down with his boxers to his knees and revealed his cock. Even soft, it was impressive. I had seen larger, but this was up there.

“Mmmm.” Kelly licked her lips.

“Now it’s your turn to show me something.”

“Okay.” I smiled as I pulled down my strapless top. As he watched, I pulled my boobs out of my nude colored strapless bra. He grinned, then looked over at Kelly.

I couldn’t help but look over too as she pulled off her t-shirt. She unhooked her bra and threw them both on to his bed. Her boobs looked perfect, so perfect that they looked fake, but they were real. They were perky, perfectly shaped and not too big, but not too small either. And she had these brown nipples that I just wanted to suck on.

Kelly and Cannon started kissing, not to be left out I reached around Cannon and found his cock. I wrapped my hand around it and felt it’s weight. I gently stroked it as it started to come to life.

Cannon turned around and kissed me. It was a sloppy, wet kiss but it was full of lust. His hands found my tits and caressed them as we kissed.

Kelly got on her knees and found his cock with her mouth. He let out a moan as her lips wrapped around his cock and slid down it.

I watched, mesmerized as her lips slid up and down his cock. This definitely wasn’t her first time giving a blowjob, she worked it like a pro.

I slid off of the bed and on to my knees next to her. I kissed his thighs. I kissed her neck. I cupped his balls in my hand and gently fondled him.

Kelly took her lips off of his cock and turned her attention to me. We kissed and it set off fireworks inside of me. I couldn’t resist reaching out and cupping her tits in my hands. I squeezed and caressed them as she did the same to me.

I had been missing Scott all night long until right there. I stopped and completely forgot about him for the rest of the night.

I almost forgot about Cannon too, until he softly pulled my head to his cock. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock. I could tell by the way I had to stretch my lips around him, it was one of the thickest cocks that I had ever sucked. I slid my hands up and down the shaft, before I did the same with my lips and could tell it was one of the longest that I had ever sucked too.

I slid my lips as far down his shaft as I could go and felt his cock fill up my mouth. I went slow at first, but soon I was sliding my lips up and down his cock as fast as I could. I gagged on his cock as I tried to deep throat him, but there was no deep throating him. I coughed as I pulled my mouth off of him.

Kelly took over for me, licking his cock up and down. Once I caught my breath, I joined in, doing the same thing from the other side. We took turns sucking for a few seconds, then letting the other one have it.

“That feels so fucking good. Don’t stop.” He ordered.

We increased the intensity and I could tell he wasn’t far away.

And suddenly the cum shot of his cock. I don’t know if it was on purpose, but he gave her one very messy facial. Cum landed on her forehead, coated one of her eyes and dripped all over her mouth. I was jealous, it looked so hot.

“I would love that.” I said when Mark took his cock out of my mouth just long enough for me to breath again.

“Let her get on to her hands and knees, doggy styled.” Mark ordered.

Chris backed up and I got into position for them, then they got into position at either end of me. It had been so long that I had been in this position. It hadn’t just been months, it had been years. I was craving it.

Mark stood behind me and pushed himself deep into my cunt. He held on to my hips as he started to thrust into me. “That’s what I need.” I said as his thrusts went from gently to powerful.

Chris leaned forward so that I could have his cock back. I reached out for it like it was a piece of candy and slid my wet lips up and down it. I wasn’t doing any of the tricks that I knew, I was just bobbing my head up and down on his shaft as quick as I could.

We got into a rhythm, both of them using my holes to work towards their orgasms. Or at least I thought we were. They weren’t ready just yet.

“Have you ever been fucked in the ass before Amy?” Mark asked.

“Yes.”

“Did you like it?”

“I’d love to have my ass fucked again.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear.”

“There’s lube in the top drawer there.”

He practically ran to my dresser and dug out my silver bottle of lubricant. He came back and poured it on to my asshole. It felt so cold, but as he rubbed it against my asshole it started to warm up.

“Fuck my ass.” I begged. I sounded so dirty that I couldn’t believe it was coming from my mouth.

“My pleasure.” He said as his pushed my ass cheeks apart and pushed his cock into my ass. “This isn’t your first time having anal, that’s for sure.” He said as his cock pushed deeper into me.

“It feels so good.”

It felt even better as he started to fuck my ass like there was no tomorrow. He fucked me so hard that it sounded like he was spanking my ass. My new neighbors had to hear that and my moaning.

“My turn.” Chris said. I was so preoccupied with Mark ass fucking me, that I didn’t realize that Chris had left the bed and was now standing next to Mark.

“You got it.” Chris said as he pulled out my ass and made room for Mark.

His thrusts were just as hard and felt just as good, but now I wanted more. “I want you to both fuck me.”

I was facing away from both of them, but I had a feeling that they just both looked at each other and smiled.

“No objections here.” Mark said.

“Good, lay down on your back.” He did and I climbed on top of him. I thought back to the previous times that I had been in this position. I slid my pussy down on to his cock and rode him for a few seconds. “Now it’s your turn.”

Chris positioned himself behind me and I felt him slide into me again. It felt so good. It didn’t feel real. Just having both of them inside of me, not even doing anything yet was enough to rocket me closer to an orgasm. Then Chris started to fuck my ass. His cock pushed deeper and deeper into my ass. I slid my pussy up and down on Mark’s shaft. I could feel both cocks inside of me, so close to each other, sending unbelievable pleasure through my whole body.

I climaxed again, but neither of them even slowed down. They kept going and going. I felt so dirty, so used, so slutty between them.

“Stop.” Mark begged. His voice sounded a little weak. “Get off of me. I want to cum on your cute, slutty face.”

Chris pulled out of my ass, then I rolled on to my back. The positioned themselves on either side of my face, desperately stroking their cocks. I knew it was going to be messy, both of them had been going for a long time, they had to have built up loads and loads of cum.

“Open your mouth.” Mark ordered. I did and he fucked my mouth until he was over the edge. Then he quickly pulled back. The first shot hit my lips dead on. It was a massive load that covered them with his sperm. Then he deposited the rest of his cum on my forehead, nose and eyes.

I had to close my eyes, but I could tell that as soon as Mark was done, Chris moved closer. He rubbed his cock against my cheek and exploded against it. Cum covered my cheek and he sprayed it all over my neck and cleavage. He rubbed his cum covered cock against my nipple, leaving it coated with his residue. Mark made me clean up his cock with my mouth until he started to go soft.

Even though I’m now seeing someone, this is still a fantasy that I think of when I’m alone at night and using my dildo, especially after the nights when I see them at the gym.

Except for me. I felt out of place – single, not looking for anyone and not looking just to get laid. Except, I kept running into these two guys that live in the same apartment complex as me. I first saw them working out at the gym. I couldn’t resist looking in the mirrors and watch their muscles flex as they lifted their weights. At the pool I almost melted as I watched them swim around and lay in the sun in nothing but their swim trunks, showing off the bodies they built in the gym. My reflective sunglasses hid me as I explored their bodies with my eyes. I caught them sneaking looks at me, examining the my bikini showed off my curves, but it was never more than visual lust.

We greeted each other as we came and went, but it was never more than a “hi” or “how’s it going.” They were in their own worlds and as I soon found out accidentally, they both had girlfriends. However, girlfriends or not, the next time I saw them at the gym I had to say more than a few words to them.

“Hi.” The tall blonde one said as he held the gym door open for me.

I thought about letting them just walk by, but I was tired of having furniture scattered through my apartment. “Hey, I know you guys don’t really know me…my name is Amy.

“I’m Mark and this is Chris.” Said the cuter brown haired one.

“I need a little bit of a favor.”

“What do you need?” Mark asked.

“I bought some furniture last weekend and when the guys dropped it off, they just dumped it wherever. I tried to move it myself, but I need some help from some strong guys like you. I can’t really pay you in cash because I spent all of my money on the furniture, but I can pay in beer, a home cooked meal or anything. I really need this furniture moved.”

“Anything?” Chris said with a little bit of a grin.

“Within reason.” I smiled.

“I’d be willing to help.” Mark said.

“Me too.” His friend chimed in.

“I’m in apartment 1240. I’ll be home all weekend.” Even though I probably sounded like a loser for saying that I was going to be home all weekend, I wanted to pump my first for victory. Not only was I going to get my furniture taken care of, but I was going to have to hot guys in my apartment, maybe they’d want a few beers and who knows what would happen after that. I had all sorts of fantasies forming in my head.

They knocked on my apartment door a few hours later. It was almost eleven as I peeked through my peephole to make sure it was them.

“I wasn’t expecting you guys to come by tonight.” I said as I opened my door. I expected them to be out running around town with their girlfriends, not that I was complaining.

“It’s not too late is it?” Mark said as they walked into my apartment.

“Not at all. I just would’ve put on something more appropriate. I didn’t think you guys would stop by tonight.”

“Looks pretty appropriate to me.” Chris said as he surveyed my apartment, then me.

“Thanks.” I think. I was wearing a tank top, a pair of old gym shorts and definitely not the bra and panties that I would be wearing if I knew my dream guys were coming over.

“What do you need moved?” Mark asked.

They followed me around the apartment and as I pointed to things they moved them, sometimes even twice when I couldn’t make up my mind. Within ten minutes we were done. “If you want a 12 pack, I can run to the store, I only have like a few beers left in the fridge. Or if you want, we can go out sometime to a bar and I’ll buy the first couple of rounds.”

“I think we were more interested in that other choice.” Chris said.

“The home cooked meal? Just pick a night and what…”

“I think he was talking about the anything choice.” They were both staring at my tits.

“Serious?” I was completely interested in the anything choice, but didn’t think they were going to choose it. I had seen their girlfriends, they could both pass as models.

“You looked so hot the other day in that bikini at the pool, but I think both of us would like to see more.”

“I don’t know.” I crossed my arms across my chest. I had shown my tits before on dares, but usually when I had been drinking.

“Just show us your tits. We won’t touch or anything.” Mark said.

“It was a lot of hard work.” Chris said sarcastically.

“Okay.”

“Alright.” Chris said as they high fived.

I pulled down the straps of my tank top down past the bottom of my tits. They were staring a little too hard which did make it a little bit uncomfortable but as I pulled down the straps of my bra, revealing my pink nipples, I started to get turned on.

“Fucking incredible.”

“You have a fucking awesome rack.”

Their words of encouragement were turning me on even more. “I don’t know if this is fair enough for you guys? You did a lot of lifting and I don’t know if this is enough of a payment.”

“What were you thinking?” Mark asked.

“Maybe, I should let you touch.”

“Maybe.” Mark said as they moved closer to me. Their hands were instantly all over my tits, squeezing them and caressing them with their strong hands, turning me on even more.

My hands found their way crotches and their hands took turns making their way into my shorts. I couldn’t believe this was happening. They were so hot, toned bodies, great looks and alone with me in my apartment. It was happening so quick.

“Please Amy.” Mark said. Their shorts found their way to floor and I soon had two hard cocks that wanted my attention.

“My pleasure.” I said with a smile and lowered myself to my knees. The carpet was so soft and I was glad that I had gone with the apartment with a carpet and not the hard wood floors.

I stroked their cocks as they eagerly looked down on me. I licked and kissed the tips of their cocks, going back forth, teasing them.

I did more than just tease them of course. Soon, my lips were wrapped around Mark’s red cock. His was longer, but I had a feeling that Chris knew how to use his better. Or at least I hoped I would find this out.

I slid my lips slowly up and down his cock for a minute, then switched angles so that I could give Chris the attention he deserved.

I had been in this situation more than a few times before, but this time it was different. Florida was like starting over for me, shaking my reputation, but I couldn’t stop myself from putting myself into situations where I was in the middle of two cocks.

I was just getting into my routine, when they decided to move our activities to my bedroom. They practically grabbed me and dragged me into my room. Not that I was trying to stop them. Chris pushed me onto my bed and I fell onto my back. Together, they took off my shorts and panties. “Now, this is getting interesting.”

Without saying anything Chris got on his knees at the edge of my bed. He started to kiss my thighs, licking them up and down. I opened my legs further, inviting him to my soaking wet pussy, but kept teasing me.

Mark climbed up on to the bed and made sure that my mouth didn’t get bored with his cock. He pushed it into my mouth the same time that Chris slid two fingers inside of me.

Him fingering me felt good, but I couldn’t resist sliding my hand down to take care of my clit. If I didn’t have a mouthful of cock, I probably would’ve started moaning loudly.

Then finally Chris buried his face between my legs. I could feel his rough facial hair against my soft skin. He pushed my fingers out of the way and replaced them with his tongue. It was happening so fast, so much was going on that I really didn’t have time to enjoy the whole experience. It didn’t seem real.

Chris knew exactly what he was doing with his tongue. He worked my pussy carefully, but powerfully. He knew exactly what spots to give attention to.

“Fuck, don’t stop.” I pleaded with Chris when Mark took his cock out of my mouth.

“Okay, you got it.” He said as he pulled his mouth away from me.

“Please.”

“You want to switch spots Mark?”

“Sounds good to me.”

Seconds later, I had Chris’s cock sliding deep into my mouth. At the same time, Mark positioned himself between my legs. He had a completely different style, but it wasn’t long before he was making my whole body shake with each motion of his tongue.

Mark was careful with my mouth, letting me do most of the work. However, Chris was fucking my mouth and abusing my lips. He didn’t care if I started to gag when he pushed his cock deep into my mouth.

“You like that you cock slut?”

“Yes.” I said when he pulled out and gave me a chance to catch my breath.

“I had a feeling that you liked to suck cock from the very first time that I saw you.”

They had been so polite before, but now they were treating me like a slut and of course I loved it.

I was gagging on his cock, literally choking when Mark brought me to an orgasm. My whole body shook with pleasure, but Chris didn’t give me anytime to enjoy it.