by Tara Rose
They moaned softly now, and their eyes glazed over with unbridled lust. She shifted her weight so that she could get more leverage, kneeling on the sofa close to them. Her hands moved faster now, and they began to squirm under her touch. This was fun, but she wanted those thick cocks in her mouth.
She addressed Bo. “Can you move over here on my left? I don’t want to accidentally lean against your right thigh.”
Bo moved off the coffee table, and nearly tripped shifting his body onto the sofa at her left. “Should we take off our clothes, too?” he asked.
“If you want, but this is sexier. Like a porno or something.”
Davis laughed. “It is, isn’t it? Our very own Sin porno.”
Bo snorted. “Right. Like we’d have a town porno.”
She giggled at the thought of it, and then she asked Davis to move to the coffee table, in front of her. He did, and then she took a couple of deep breaths. The last time she’d given a man a blow job, it had been her ex-husband, Mark, and they’d been married. That was a long time ago, and he wasn’t here now. He never would be again, and she was not about to let his memory ruin this for her. This was all for Bo, Davis, and herself, no one else. She was determined to enjoy every second of it.
“You okay?” asked Bo, watching her face carefully.
“Yes. Just overwhelmed at how sexy you both are.”
“Oh, sweetheart.” Davis stroked her arm. “We feel the same way. This is more than I ever hoped for.”
“Same here,” said Bo. “I’m in shock right now. In a good way, of course.”
“You two make me feel like the sexiest woman on the planet.”
“You are,” they said together.
“That kind of flattery will get you this.” She bent her head over Bo’s left leg and carefully licked up and down his dick. He tasted salty and musky, and she loved it. He moaned loudly, and scooted his hips forward to push his shorts down a bit so she could reach all of him, plus his balls.
Miranda fondled his balls while she licked his cock harder now, circling her tongue around the tip as well. He grasped her hair and moaned loudly, bucking his hips against her face. She straightened up, turned toward Davis, and then did the same things to him. He groaned loudly as she licked his dick and teased the tip with her tongue and fingers. When she licked his balls, he swore out loud and tangled his fingers in her hair.
The longer she alternated licking and sucking the two men, the more excited she became. Her own orgasm was so close it wouldn’t take much to push it over the edge. When her mouth was on one man, her hand was on the other, and vice versa. Bo came first, crying out loudly and filling her mouth with hot cum. She tried to swallow all of it but some dribbled onto her chin.
Davis swore like a drunken sailor, and she barely had time to release Bo’s cock before taking Davis’s dick into her mouth again and swallowing a second time. He whispered her name over and over, grasping her head and pushing his dick deeper inside her mouth.
When he was finally done, she sat up, wiped her face, and giggled. Her entire body tingled with desire. “That was fun.”
“Oh, my God,” said Bo. “Can you stand in front of me? Or…I don’t know.” He cut his gaze toward Davis. “I need help here. I have to do something for her. Fair is fair.”
Miranda stood. “I have a way you can help.” She leaned over and picked up her bag. Bringing this along tonight had been a stroke of genius. She’d been hoping something would happen with these two, which was why she’d showered and worn pretty panties. She grinned at each of them, and then pulled her Magic Wand out of the bag.
“You carry it with you?” asked Bo.
Miranda laughed. “Ah, no. But I was kind of hoping something would happen tonight.”
“Clever girl,” said Davis, a huge grin on his face. He motioned her over. “Bring that here, beautiful. I have a plan.”
She crawled into his lap and he kissed her, hot and heavy. When he released her mouth, he helped her lay down on the sofa, and then plugged her vibrator in and handed it to Bo. “You know what to do with one of these?”
Bo gave Davis a droll look. “Gee whiz. No, I sure don’t. Why don’t you show me, Dr. Sex Toy?”
Miranda laughed. “I’m sure you both have this figured out. I’m dying here. Please do something with it. Anything.”
Davis grinned at her in a way that made her moan. Then he sat on the coffee table and spread her legs, turning her torso toward him. “Your wish is our command, dear lady.”
Chapter Seven
Bo watched Davis lick Miranda’s soaking wet pussy, and his dick grew hard again. She was so damn beautiful and sexy. He’d always thought so, but she wasn’t a teenage girl anymore. She’d grown into a stunning woman. She was strong-minded but not bitchy, confident without being conceited. It was an intoxicating combination. How he longed to plunge his cock into that wet pussy, but he’d have to be content with this for now.
“Oh, fuck!” She clutched Davis’s hair and bucked her hips into his face, and Bo guessed that she’d come already. He laid the vibrator down on the sofa, but she shook her head, giving him the sexiest look he’d ever seen in a woman’s eyes.
“Pick that right back up, Bo. I’m not done with you two.”
“God…” he whispered. Davis finally came up for air, and then kissed her on the mouth. Bo figured out how to turn the vibrator on, and laughed as it roared to life. The damn thing sounded like a power saw.
“Whoa!” Davis looked at Miranda with awe and respect. “You put that on your hoo-ha?”
“Yes. Test it against your palm or anywhere else you’d like to try. It feels great.”
Davis held out his hand with a look of trepidation on his face that made Bo laugh. Bo touched his open palm with it and Davis pulled his hand back. “I’m impressed. Woman are braver than we are about putting toys nears our genitals.”
Miranda smiled, shook her head, and then reached for Bo’s arm. “Come here. I feel like you’re being left out of all this.” Davis moved out of his way so Bo could slide over and sit closer to Miranda. She sat up and kissed him, and he groaned in the back of his throat. “I can’t wait for next month.”
His heart melted at the tone in her voice and the softness in her beautiful eyes. “Neither can I, but what can I do for you right now?”
A tiny smile played at the corners of her mouth as she guided the hand holding the vibrator to her nipples. He was afraid to touch them with it, but that was what she wanted. When he did, she moaned loudly and threw her head back. Bo’s dick began to throb. He cut his gaze quickly toward Davis, who looked ready to burst all over again. How could they help it? She was so damn seductive.
She moved his hand down her abdomen to just above her pussy, and then spread her legs. “Right here, Bo.” He guided it to where her fingers rested, and then she wrapped her hand around his and moved both his hand and the toy over her clit. “Oh, yes… Oh, my God…”
He and Davis exchanged a quick glance. His best friend was just as blown away by this as he was. Bo had never done anything close to this before, and he couldn’t even process the sensations. He was desperate to be inside her, but that wasn’t going to happen for way too long. Still, she looked to be in complete bliss, and that was good enough for him right now. If Miranda was happy, so was he.
Davis nodded toward the vibrator. “Let me take over. That way you can use your fingers on her.”
He smiled, hoping Davis saw the gratitude in his eyes. He and Miranda each had found a way to include him, and it touched his heart. Miranda moved her hand long enough to allow Bo to let go of the toy and Davis to take over, and then Bo shifted his weight so he was able to lean closer to her pussy.
It was so wet now it glistened. He was dying here. His dick ached for release, and he wanted to taste her, but he couldn’t lean over that far with the fucking brace on. So instead, he pushed two fingers into her wetness, and she cried out as the climax contracted the walls of her pussy around his fingers.
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bsp; “Oh, fuck! Oh… that is so damn perfect!”
He and Davis exchanged a triumphant smile, and then Bo continued what he was doing with his fingers until she moved both their hands away. “I need a break. And water. Please?”
Davis sprinted out of the room. Miranda sat up, and Bo pulled her into his arms, holding her as tightly as he could. “I want to taste you.”
“Oh, Bo… We’ll figure out how to do that. Promise.”
“Thank you. For all of this.”
She pulled away and gazed into his eyes with so much tenderness he could barely stand it. When she glanced between his legs, she grinned. “You’re ready again.”
“Can’t help that, baby.”
She moved off the sofa as Davis returned to the room, holding out a bottle of water. “Here, beautiful.”
“Thanks.” She drank the entire thing without stopping, and then smacked her lips. “That’s better, but I want to see you both naked.”
Davis grabbed his phone off the end table. “Is yours around? I hate to bring it up, but we are on call.”
“It’s in my bag.”
Davis grinned. “I don’t believe you’ve seen my bedroom since high school.”
Hot jealousy coursed through him. “She saw your bedroom in high school?” asked Bo.
Davis shot him a look. “Relax. Nothing happened.” He winked at Miranda. “My parents came home early.”
She laughed, and then gathered up her clothes and bag. Bo adjusted his shorts so his dick was no longer hanging out, and then followed Davis up the stairs. Miranda walked behind him, and he tried to tamp down his envy that she and Davis had obviously gotten to the point they’d almost had sex in this house. It was a long time ago, and he was here with them now. Time to stop acting like a child.
“You’re navigating these stairs quite well,” she said, the admiration clear in her voice.
“Tell my damn cousins, would you please? They want to move my bedroom to the main floor.”
“They’re only looking out for you,” she said. “It would be difficult to get down the stairs in a hurry if you had to.”
Bo knew she meant well, but that was easy to say when you didn’t have a houseful of unwelcome relatives who had descended on you like vultures. He shook away the negative thoughts and instead focused on the fact that she was naked, going upstairs to one of the bedrooms, just as if she lived here with him and Davis.
That thought sent more decadent images racing through his mind, and when they reached Davis’s bedroom, she whistled. He’d knocked out a wall and made one large room for himself. Bo knew that, of course, but clearly Miranda had not been up here for years. That realization made him smile. Whatever happened in this room tonight, it would be a first for all three of them.
* * * *
Miranda remembered this one room as two smaller ones he must have put together. It was magnificent. She took in the sleek, modern furniture and the muted colors. “Wow. I love it.”
“Thanks. I didn’t feel right sleeping in my parents’ room. I’ve turned that into a media room.”
“Translation,” said Bo, “upstairs man cave.”
She laughed again. “Well, every boy needs a downstairs one and an upstairs one.”
“See?” said Davis. “She gets me.”
Miranda dropped her clothes and bag on the floor, and then sauntered toward the men. “Okay, y’all. Stop this squabbling and get naked before I spank you both.”
They each gave her a look of incredulity, and then Bo grinned at her in a way that forced more moans from her throat. “I do believe it’s time to teach you a lesson, beautiful.”
Davis grabbed her around the waist and picked her up. She squealed in delight as he carried her across the room, and then placed her on top of his dresser, near the edge. He moved to her left side and told her to lean back against the wall, and then he held onto her while Bo walked over, a huge grin on his face.
“Spread your legs,” said Davis, his voice rough and full of command. “When Bo gets done eating you out, it’s my turn.” He brushed his hands over her breasts and she cried out in pleasure. “And when we decide you’ve had enough orgasms, you’re going to suck our cocks dry again.”
“Oh, God…”
Bo stood in front of her and caressed her inner thighs, brushing his fingers closer to her pussy lips each time but never touching them, until she was begging him to. He had the sexiest look in his eyes she’d ever seen in them, and she was certain she’d stop breathing soon. She’d never been this aroused in her life.
“Please…”
“When I’m ready. We told you that you had a lesson to learn.”
Davis teased the sides of her breasts with his fingertips, circling close to her nipples but not touching them. He planted soft kisses along her neck and collar bone, and each one sent shivers up and down her spine. “You deserve this, bad girl. Commanding us to get naked like that.”
“I’m sorry. Stay dressed. Anything, just touch me, please.”
Bo chuckled and glanced toward Davis, next to her. “She did say ‘please.’”
“Well, all right.” Davis licked her right nipple and she groaned loudly. “But only if she promises something.”
“Anything. Name it.”
“Anything, Miranda?” He rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “Are you sure you want to go there?”
“Yes. Please. Just tell me what you want.”
He let go of her. “Stay still so you don’t fall.” Then she watched him push the few items on his dresser off to one side. “Lie down. We won’t let anything happen to you.”
She did as he asked, positioning her body lengthwise across the top of the dresser. Davis pulled pillows off his bed and helped her lie on her right side. Then he put one under her right hip and another under her head. “Are you comfortable like this?”
“Yes.”
He and Bo both glanced at a spot behind her and over her head. “This is sexy,” said Bo. “And we can watch in the mirror.”
Davis grinned. “That’s why I did it.” He began to undress, and then so did Bo, taking his brace off only long enough to remove his shorts and boxers. Miranda sat up to admire their bodies. Both men were well muscled and covered with a dusting of fine hair. Bo had a tattoo on his torso that hadn’t been there in high school, and Davis had two.
“You’re incredible. Both of you.”
They each gave her looks filled with gratitude, and then Bo stepped close to her and kissed her. She wrapped her legs around his hips, pushing against his dick, wishing there was some way to make this work. He moaned deep in his throat, and when he released the kiss, he groaned again, glancing toward Davis. “Are you sure I can’t do this? Even standing up?”
“Very risky.”
“Fuck it all. It’s not fair.”
Miranda cupped his face and turned it toward her. “I’ll make this worth your while, sugar. And when you can fuck me, we’re going to go hog wild at it. I promise you. Both of you.” Bo gazed at her the way a lover would, and Miranda held her breath.
“I’ve dreamed of this for so long,” said Bo. “Now lie back down so I can lick your pussy.”
She whimpered and did as he said, and then cried out when he touched her. All he did was caress her pussy lips and asshole, still teasing. She was so wet she hoped her juices didn’t ruin the top of Davis’s dresser.
When he finally licked her clit, she pushed her hips up and reached out to steady herself, finding Davis standing there with his dick in her face. “You can hold onto me if you want but I expect you to give me something in return.”
She laughed. “What a fabulously wicked idea.” Miranda licked Davis’s cock while Bo sucked on her clit and slipped a finger into her pussy. Both men moaned loudly, and she came within seconds.
Davis grasped her head and pushed his dick further into her mouth, and Bo’s mouth on her pussy felt like nothing she’d ever experienced. Where had he learned to do this so well? He fucked her with
two fingers now, and her clit was sore but she was also on her way to another climax.
When he released her, Davis withdrew and then kissed her deeply. “Can we switch? Are you all right like this?”
“Yes. Please.”
That was what she wanted more than anything right now. To experience this with both men at the same time. Davis took his place between her legs, sucking on her clit and finger fucking her, while Bo stood in front of her and hung onto the dresser with both hands. She took his cock and licked up and down the shaft, teasing him the way he’d teased her. But it was difficult to concentrate because Davis was just as skilled as Bo, and soon another orgasm was close.
She held Bo’s dick while the climax crashed over her, so she didn’t accidentally hurt him, and when Davis came up for air, she took Bo into her mouth and went to town on him. It took mere seconds for him to come in her mouth a second time, and she managed to swallow all of his cum. He leaned over and hugged her as best he could, and she kissed his neck and whispered in his ear, “Thank you so much.”
He caressed her hair tenderly. “No, thank you, baby. This is amazing.”
“Just think how much better it will be when you can finally put that inside my pussy.”
Bo straightened up and gazed at her with a serious expression. “If I could never do that, I would still die a happy man now. This has been the most erotic night of my entire life. Thank you.”
She didn’t ask why he and Rhea had never had a satisfying sex life. She didn’t care. All that mattered was that she was here now, with him and Davis, and a great many of her fantasies featuring the two had already come true. It would only get better from here.
Chapter Eight
Davis stood in front of Miranda. “My turn, beautiful.”
Bo moved off to the side and took a seat in a chair to watch.
“Oh, don’t you worry,” she said, giving him a sexy smile. “I didn’t forget about you.”
He cried out as she clamped her mouth on his dick. The woman knew how to use her tongue, and she wasn’t shy about using her fingers, either. He grasped her head and thrust in and out roughly, hoping he wasn’t hurting her, but barely able to breathe let alone concentrate on anything else.
