The two of them got up off the bed and I immediately missed their hard bodies around me. I lay back down on the bed, watching the two of them.
They took off the rest of their clothes and I couldn’t help but marvel at how different they were. Brett was tall, about 6’2” and solidly built. He spent about two hours a day at the gym lifting weights. He also ran and when our schedules allowed it, we would run together. Sebastian was even taller; he must’ve been about 6’4”. He was longer and leaner though. I doubted he even knew what the inside of the gym looked like. The only similarity between them was all the tattoos. Brett had done most of them for his friend and I think they even had a few that were the same.
I hadn’t seen a lot of different cocks in my life and was in awe of how different theirs were from each other’s. Brett’s was thicker and the first time we had sex, I never thought he would fit inside me. He wasn’t lacking anything in the length department either. He kept talking about getting it pierced for me, but I always dismissed him. How much more pleasure could he give me than he already did?
Sebastian’s was longer and thinner, but, from what I could remember when he fucked me, he had no problem filling me up good either. I couldn’t wait to find out how the both felt inside me together.
Sebastian finished undressing first and came over to sit next to me on the bed. He stroked my arm before cupping a breast and stroking the nipple with the pad of his thumb. “Where do you want me?” he asked Brett, his eyes never leaving mine. He had the bluest eyes; they were like an ocean I could get lost in.
Brett threw his jeans on the floor and sat on the other side of me. He looked me up and down, not saying a word.
“I’ll take her ass,” he finally said, reaching up to stroke my face.
A wave of relief washed over me; anal was something I wanted to stay between Brett and me. I had no problem having his friend fuck me while he watched or being with other women, but that was one thing I wanted for just him and I.
“Sounds good,” he replied. “I’d love another chance at that tight cunt.”
I bit my lip, fighting back a whimper. I squeezed my thighs together, my clit pulsing. My mind was racing now, trying to figure out how this was going to work and how it would feel with two men inside me.
“If you need us to stop at any time, just say so, ok?” Brett reassured me again.
“I will,” I smiled at him. I loved how worried he always was about me and how I felt.
Sebastian took my hand and guided it to his cock. He was as hard as a rock and wrapped my fingers around him and began stroking. My other hand found Brett’s erection and I began stroking him. It was a heady feeling, holding two cocks in my hand and stroking them.
They both bent down at the same time and began to lick, suck, and bite at my nipples. A sudden realization hit me; I’d always thought having sex with two men would be too much work. In this moment I knew that having two men at the same time was actually all about me. I had two men - four hands, two cocks, two mouths - all to please me.
I shouldn’t have been surprised. Sure, Brett always got off hard when we explored our fantasies together, but he was always concerned about me. He wanted to make sure I felt comfortable, that I enjoyed myself, and that I had mind-blowing orgasms. He always made everything about me and that’s what this was all about – me. He wanted me to experience the ultimate pleasure, thus sharing me with his friend.
This newly discovered information erased any doubt in my mind about the whole situation. I was going to embrace it wholeheartedly.
They continued to play with my nipples, Brett’s hand moving between my legs. He slid two fingers inside of me while Sebastian began to tease my clit with his finger. The stimulation was amazing and like nothing I’d ever experienced. I closed my eyes, my head falling back against the headboard. I cleared my head, concentrating on the feel of their fingers and mouths on me.
Brett added a third finger inside me, wiggling them so that they hit the sensitive spot on the inside wall of my sex. My hands were on each of their shoulders and I squeezed them tight, digging my nails into them as I felt myself teetering on the edge of release like I’d never felt before.
Brett grazed my nipple with his teeth, his fingers still buried deep in me. I screamed and my body tense before shuddering. Fireworks exploded behind my eyes and pleasure radiated from my sex straight down to my toes and up to the top of my head.
They never stopped teasing me and I fell over the edge of the cliff again hard and fast. My juices gushed over Brett’s fingers and I’m pretty sure I drew blood on Sebastian’s shoulder from gripping him so tight.
When my body stopped shaking, they pulled away from me. My body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat and I had no idea how I was going to keep going. I opened one eye and peered at the two men on either side of me. They both had lust and desire written all over their faces. I wasn’t sure how many more climaxes like that I could take before passing out. Maybe that was their plan all along tonight – to make me come so often and so hard I passed out.
Before I knew it, Brett was picking me up so that Sebastian could lie back on the bed on his back. He set me down next to him while he put a condom on. “Straddle him, Lizzie. Take him into that sweet pussy of yours.”
I whimpered and nodded, swinging a leg over Sebastian so my sex was hovering above him. I took him into my hand and slowly guided it into me, closing my eyes as he filled me so deliciously. Brett gasped behind me, “That’s it Gorgeous, take his cock.”
Sebastian put his hands on my hips and held me down tight against him, letting my body adjust to the feel of him inside me. “Ride me, sexy,” he murmured.
I opened my eyes and looked down at him. His eyes were dark with desire and I started to move up and down, riding him slowly. He groaned and reached for my breasts, squeezing them in his hands.
“I love to watch you fuck him, Lizzie,” Brett said from behind me. I glanced behind me and Brett was stroking himself while he watched us. His kink was watching me touch myself and fuck others but I found watching him pretty hot myself.
“Join us, Brett,” Sebastian suggested, his voice hoarse with desire.
My heart skipped a beat, thinking about my man filling my ass while his friend was in my pussy. I was ready to do this. I wanted them to take me completely. “Yes, baby, fuck my ass.”
Brett groaned and grabbed the bottle of lube from the nightstand. “You know I can’t refuse you when you talk like that.”
I grinned. My mixture of innocence and naughtiness drove Brett crazy. One minute I would be shocked by his suggestion to do something and the next I would be begging for more. He loved it.
I stopped my movements on Sebastian while Brett moved behind me. “Lay down on Sebastian,” he whispered and I bent down, my breasts pressing into his chest. My clit was pressed firmly against him and I wiggled my hips a little bit. If I kept that up, it wouldn’t be long before I would climax again.
Sebastian put his hands on my hips. “Hold still, sexy,” he murmured into my hair.
I gasped at the cold lube Brett poured on my ass. He rubbed it in slowly, stopping to slide first one finger, than two into my tight hole. He used the fingers inside me for a bit, letting me get used to them. He massaged the thin wall separating him from Sebastian’s cock and I swore I heard a growl deep in his throat. It’d never occurred to me that they might also get extra pleasure from each other when they were both inside me.
Brett pulled his two fingers from me and rubbed some lube on his cock. “Ready, Lizzie?”
“Yes.” I was getting impatient now. My release was within an arms reach and I was ready to tumble over the edge.
His hard chest was behind me, pressing into me, his nipple piercings cold on my back. His erection rubbed the crack of my ass and I wiggled on Sebastian.
“Dude, you better hurry; if she keeps moving like that I won’t last much longer,” he groaned.
“Ok, ok,” he chuckled softly and his cock probed the ent
rance of my back hole. I gasped when the head entered me, biting my lip at the burning sensation. He stopped so I could get used to him. I loved anal sex with Brett but he was so big it usually took a while for him to get all the in.
He slid in a bit further and tears sprung into my eyes from the pain. “You know what to do, baby,” he whispered, running his hand along my back. Sebastian reached up and stroked my cheek. I took a deep breath and bared down as Brett slid all the way into my ass with a soft groan.
I cried out, the pain almost too much; maybe this wasn’t such a good idea. Then, something amazing happened. Here I was, between these two sexy men, my body filled with them. Sebastian was stroking my hair, my face, my arm, reassuring me. Behind me Brett was doing the same, his hands all over my skin, whispering over and over what a good girl I was. They both were completely still, letting me get used to the overwhelming full sensation.
“Are you ok?” Sebastian asked, his blue eyes full of concern. “Should we stop?”
“No,” I shook my head and propped myself on my elbows. I turned and looked back at Brett. “Fuck me,” I said, my voice low.
I’m pretty sure I saw him shudder, his already dark eyes going a few shakes darker. His massive hands gripped my hips hard and he started moving in and out of my ass. I gritted my teeth while he moved slowly.
Sebastian closed his eyes and moaned. “Shit, I can feel you,” he muttered and I could see the tight veins in his neck as he struggled to hold back his release.
“Move with me,” he said. “Fuck her with me.”
I closed my eyes and moaned, “Yes, both of you…Fuck me.”
Sebastian’s hands moved near Brett’s and began to move me up and down his cock, timing my movements with Brett’s. My eyes rolled back in my head at the immense pleasure these two gave me, both of them fucking me. They moved together perfectly, like we’d done this a million times before.
My climax was building, but I was a little bit scared to let go. This was like nothing I’d ever felt before and I was pretty sure I was going to explode into a million tiny pieces.
“Don’t hold back, Lizzie,” Sebastian mumbled, the sweat dripping down his forehead. “Come for us.”
Brett leaned forward and bit my neck gently. “Come for us like a good girl,” he growled.
I dug my hands into Sebastian’s chest and rode the crest of my orgasm, screaming out my release. I was so tightly filled I could feel my pussy contract with each hard pulse of pleasure.
“I’m coming too,” Sebastian said harshly, before holding me down tight on top of him and moaning. His cock pulsed inside me, my walls contracting around him from my never ending release.
Brett smacked my ass hard and dug his nails into my flesh. He tensed behind me and cried out my name as he emptied into my ass. I collapsed on Sebastian’s chest, still full, all of our bodies twitching from the immense pleasure we’d just experienced. Brett lay down on top of me, the three of us silent and trying to regain our breath.
I’m not sure how long we laid there before Brett finally pulled out of me. “Fuck,” he muttered under his breath as he walked to the bathroom. He came back with a washcloth and helped me off of Sebastain. He headed into the bathroom to clean up and dispose of the condom.
He kissed my forehead and cleaned between my legs. “Are you ok, gorgeous?”
I nodded, my head against his arm. I didn’t trust my voice yet. I was still riding high on the endorphins of what we’d just done.
Brett held me in his arms, stroking me all over and kissing me. He did this often after we played; it was his way of reassuring me he loved me and no matter what it was just he and I.
Sebastian came back into the bathroom. “I’m going to the other bathroom for a shower, ok?”
Brett nodded. “Sure. I think we’ll take a shower and change the bedding.” He looked down at me with a grin. “You know we’re not done with you yet tonight, right Lizzie?”
I groaned involuntarily; these two were determined to kill me with pleasure tonight, weren’t they? I glanced over at Sebastian, taking in his lean naked frame. He winked at me and my sex clenched at the thought of being with them more tonight.
I’d said it before and I’ll say it again, Brett was going to kill me with pleasure.
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