by Lana Hartley
He gets teasingly close to my hard nipple but pulls away right as I think he’s about to take it into his mouth.
I let out a slightly frustrated sigh.
My panties are absolutely soaked at this point.
Never did I think I would have my tits out and worked over by one guy I barely just met, much less in a place like this—and even more, by THREE guys!
If I told you this was a wild dream come true, I’d still be underselling the situation.
Blond gropes my left tit as Dark begins to inch closer and closer to my right nipple again. I let out a small moan as they work me over, and Brown takes the cue to start investigating exactly how wet my panties are.
He slips up my skirt and slides his fingers along the edge of my panties, lightly tracing the line between my hip and thigh. Shivers rock my body, and for a moment, I swear, I just creamed all over his hand, even with my panties on.
These guys know how to keep a girl on edge, don’t they?
Finally, after a nearly painful amount of teasing, Brown pulls my panties down and over my heels, admiring them for a moment before setting them with my bra. His courteousness brings an unexpected smile to my face.
So here I am, wearing only a tight skirt, hiked up just enough to barely hide my soaked pussy, and a pair of black heels, in front of three guys working me over, and I haven’t even had the time to learn their names yet.
But I don’t even care at this point. All I’m focused on right now is getting to know them, in the biblical sense.
I bite my lip as they each caress my entire body, playing very carefully not to reveal my pussy yet, as if it’s some sort of prize.
Oh, they have no idea.
I finally succumb to my own curiosities, since I haven’t even been able to see the outline of their cocks with how busy they’ve been over my body, and reach down with both hands to caress the two closest crotches I can find.
Both Blond and Dark are within my reach, and I grab hold of their hips in turn, gripping tight at their pants before working my way around to their front.
“Holy fuck!” I scream as I move barely an inch over from their sides to find the tips of their hard cocks meeting the tips of my fingers.
“Are these…? You…”
I’m speechless as I move my hands further, getting a full feel of their hot, throbbing cocks through their pants. They’ve got to be at least nine inches each, and thick as hell!
I haven’t seen ones like that outside of a dirty magazine a friend shared with me in secret. It’s breathtaking…and I think that’s accurate in more ways than one.
As I stroke them through their soft black pants, they smile down at me, stroking my hair, appreciating my obvious look of shock and anticipation. I hear the clink of metal, and I look over to see Brown undoing his belt.
I bite my lip hungrily, as he slowly opens his pants, then even slower, pulls his cock out inch by inch.
Did I say nine inches?
Oh, I was wrong. I was so very wrong.
Krista
Twelve.
Twelve full inches of thick, hard, veiny, throbbing cock.
That’s all that I can see, think about, and…fuck. That’s a big dick.
I’m sure my mouth is gaping open, and I hear Dark and Blond snickering slightly. They must like my reaction, because their cocks are swelling even more in my hands. I slowly realize the two of them have full manly displays to match the one staring me in the face, accompanied with Brown’s cocky smirk.
I must be dreaming.
Three guys, each drop dead gorgeous, well dressed, and attentive, with godlike cocks to match? If this is a dream, I hope I never wake up.
And if this really is a dream…I guess I should use every moment I can wisely!
I drop to my knees, getting a closer look at Brown’s cock.
The head is swelled taut and nearly purple. The veins shift and pulse with each breath he takes, and as I inch closer, I notice it starts to twitch. There’s a small drop of pre-cum beginning to form right on the tip, and it’s everything I can do to not just devour it right here.
Can’t seem too eager, right? Then again, if it’s just a dream…
Dark and Blond come over to stand at my sides as I stare Brown right in the cock. They both undo their belts as well, letting their cocks fall out, almost slapping me in the face as they slip free.
Some dark part inside me almost wishes they did. I flush bright red at the thought and hide my face from them.
All this is almost too much for me!
I feel three sets of fingers on me, stroking my hair, rubbing my neck, and caressing my shoulders. I take a deep breath and lick my lips as I look back up to face the thirty-six inches that hold the future of my dream.
That’s it. I’m calling it a dream. I don’t care what all this is, I’m dreaming and that’s that.
With my newfound confidence, I reach up and finally grasp Blond and Brown in my hands. Their gigantic cocks are hot in my hands, and they throb against my fingers so hard that I almost wonder where my heartbeat ends and theirs begins.
I test the waters a little, stroking them up and down slowly, gently. They smile, but it doesn’t have quite the effect I was looking for.
I grip a little tighter and start to speed my hands up. Blond sighs just slightly, and just hearing that sends a drop of my own fluid leaking down my thighs.
Keep that confidence going, Krista! This is most definitely just a dream. You can do whatever you want, my mind screams at me.
You’re right, me. I can do it.
I inch myself closer and closer to Brown’s cock right in front of me. With a deep breath, I flick my tongue out, running it against the underside of the head of his cock, then move slowly up to the tip, picking up the salty drop of pre-cum that’s been teasing me this whole time.
Oh god, that’s delicious.
You can taste in dreams, right?
I sure hope so; the salty sweetness of it seems way too real.
Whatever this is, I need more.
I start to slide my tongue all around the head of his cock, letting go of it and moving my left hand to Dark’s lovely, patient rod.
I stroke Dark and Blond, but I still try to keep focus on running my tongue up and down Brown’s. I feel like the only way I can focus to keep it up while pleasuring the other two is if I just take it into my mouth.
So I do.
I part my lips against the tip of his cock, slowly letting it pass through, kissing every centimeter that touches my lips. I meet the head of his cock with my tongue, swirling it around in my mouth, then press further, letting the head work deeper and deeper until it’s resting comfortably against the back of my throat.
Brown begins to moan and entangles his fingers tightly in my hair. Just the knowledge that I’m doing it right by him has my pussy fucking gushing.
But step by step, right?
I slowly stroke my mouth back and forth on his cock, each time letting it press harder and harder against the back of my throat. My mouth suctions hard as I pull backwards, and I feel the head of his cock swell against my tongue even more each time I do it.
As I take it back into my mouth this time, I feel Brown begin to thrust forward just slightly, pressing it even deeper than I expected, and much to my surprise, I can handle it pretty well. I start to relax, and he takes his cue and begins thrusting into me faster and faster.
I let him fuck my mouth as I stroke Dark and Blond faster, gripping their cocks tight. They each begin thrusting involuntarily in my hands as Brown gets rougher and rougher.
Suddenly, Brown grips my hair tight and presses hard. Not violently, but just enough so that I can relax and concentrate. The head of his cock presses hard against the back of my throat for just a moment before it pops in, and before I know it, my nose is pressed against his pubic bone, the full length of his cock buried deep in my throat.
My eyes water happily, and it’s everything I can do to keep from gagging. The euphoria of
him thrusting into me, of having every breath locked away for just a moment by this gorgeous man, rocks my mind and body. My entire form shudders and my pussy gushes in a violent, euphoric orgasm that twitches across every inch of me.
He yanks his cock from my throat and pants slightly.
“Fuck, there’s no way I’m coming yet. Damn, her mouth is amazing!”
I bite my lip as Dark and Blond move their cocks closer to me, obviously eager for their own turns.
Krista
My mind is a blur as I alternate between two twelve-inch cocks being shoved into my mouth. I’m in absolute ecstasy, my lips slick with spit and pre-cum as they grab my face and hair, fucking my mouth and throat as I stroke the third cock.
Knowing Brown is watching and nearly on edge as Dark and Blond ravish my face drives me even further on.
As I suck their delicious cocks, I barely notice Brown come up behind me and yank my skirt off my body, leaving me in only my pair of black heels. My dripping slit is open to the world—or at least to the three of them. And right now, their fantastic bodies and throbbing cocks are my entire world.
Brown slips his fingers down my ass, groping and teasing before he finds my soaked pussy. His fingers trace along it, easily sliding up and down before he opens my lips to find my clit. As he takes my swollen bud between his fingers, my entire body shudders with electric joy, more small orgasms rocking my lithe frame.
His teasing only furthers my lust as I alternate between Blond and Dark, stroking and sucking them each madly. Brown’s fingers suddenly plunge into my wet cunt just as Blond’s cock shoves deep into my throat.
My screaming moans are completely stifled by his cock, and I hear Brown snicker playfully. His timing is impeccable.
Blond pulls his cock from my mouth with a loud pop, and I immediately stroke my hand over the spit-slick hardness. It’s almost instinct at this point already.
I love this, and if this is in fact a dream, I hope I never wake up.
As my mouth hangs wide, adjusting to a recently unfamiliar emptiness, I feel myself shifted around. Blond and Brown are working together to move me on top of Brown, who’s hard cock is pointed up from his prone form. I gasp aloud at the realization and gush even more in pure elation.
I help them out by straddling him myself, working my hips over his throbbing cock, rubbing my slick pussy along the full shaft. The throbbing and twitching from his cock drives my clit insane, and I’ve finally decided I can’t get it inside me fast enough.
I reach down to position his hard cock, rocking up on my knees way higher than I ever expected to need to do. With one full motion, I press myself downward, screaming out as I find my cunt completely full with Brown’s cock.
My hips rock up and down, pulling him in and out of me, feeling fuller than I could have ever begun to imagine. I look down at Brown to see him smirking between moans, and I realize I’m barely taking more than half of his cock inside me.
Brown pulls me down to him and his lips meet mine. My body relaxes, and he inches further into me, little by little. As he does, I moan into his mouth, but then gasp in surprise as a spit-soaked cock tip touches against my ass.
I sit up and arch my back. At this point, I’m a hundred percent sure this is a dream, so I’m up for anything. Dark takes the cue and grabs the back of my head, placing the tip of his cock against my lips.
In synchronized motion, all three of them thrust forward, filling all three holes with every inch of their gorgeous cocks. My ass stretches out in ways I’d never imagined, filled to the brim with Blond’s entire cock, while my cunt is ravaged by Brown.
Dark grips my hair tight and begins to thrust in and out of my throat freely, and the other two take the lead on my other holes, ravaging every inch they can reach of my body.
Their thrusts begin to quicken, still fucking me in an almost coordinated pattern. As one pulls out, another thrusts in, and the third is somewhere in the middle, making sure I’m never without any cock filling my body in some way.
My body is rocked hard with orgasm after orgasm, and my cock-muffled screams and moans echo across the small stockroom, patterned by the slaps of their thrusts against my body.
I grip against them tight as they hold me close, obliviating my mind with their cocks. I can pay just enough attention to realize their thrusts are becoming more and more erratic, falling out of pattern with each other.
Suddenly, their cocks begin to spasm inside me, and I feel Dark’s fingers grip my hair tight and quiver. He moans loud, and his hips jerk hard, shoving his cock into my mouth rapidly as a flood of hot, salty cum floods against the back of my throat and over my tongue.
I gulp down a mouthful as best as I can around his cock, but it quickly fills me, spilling out of the corners of my mouth and down my chin. He pulls his cock free from my lips and sends two more ropes of hot white cum over my face and tits.
I moan loud and grip down with my ass and cunt, sending Blond and Brown over the edge as they both thrust deep into me, letting out their own blasts of cum inside me. I fall forward over Blond as they make their final hard thrusts, screaming out as I cum hard all over their spurting cocks.
As my crashing waves of orgasm subside, their cocks slide from out of me. I immediately drop to my knees, dripping cum from my holes as I clean both their cocks with my tongue.
As I lovingly lap up every drop of cum and cream from their throbbing cocks, I hear a click behind me, but I don’t pay it any mind until I hear an impatient cough.
“Ahem. Do you four mind?” the man at the door says.
I yelp and stare up at him sheepishly, naked but for my black heels, practically every inch of me dripping with the guys’ cum.
“Uhh…I was having a dream?” I squeak out.
Krista
I can barely walk, which I’m going to turn into a positive scenario—meaning, I just participated in the best sex of my life with not one, not two, but three guys at once.
I’ve never partaken in such wildly crazy shenanigans like this before!
I hurriedly dress myself as the guys grin, cocky, satisfied expressions on their faces.
“I’m sorry,” I hastily apologize to them as I try to scamper to the closed door of the packing room.
“Going somewhere so soon?” The blond, charismatic one grins at me.
“Yes.” I nod and clutch my purse to my chest. “I’m sorry, it’s getting really late. I need to go home now.”
I don’t even live in the fucking city yet, I want to admit, but they don’t need to know that much information about me.
As I drive back home, I realize something crucial and substantially uncharacteristic for me:
I don’t even know any of their names.
How could I have let this happen?
I mentally begin to crumble, because I’m an emotional mess, and I get off hindering myself by my emotionally crippled tendencies.
Not to mention, I have a big fucking day ahead of me. I need to get a decent night’s sleep because if I don’t, I’ll have shit for brains in the morning when I’m supposed to be revving up for a day of academically challenging excitement.
When I get home, I flick on the lights to my apartment, but the glare is too bright, so I immediately switch them back off.
My eyes are too accustomed to the dark now, so I turn on the television to illuminate a softer, more decently proportional glow through the room.
Much better.
I plop down on my couch and place my hand on my deliciously sore, still throbbing pussy.
What a wild night. If only I could relive it with those same guys.
Yeah, right. I’ll probably never see them again because why would I? In a city of eight million people, the odds are stacked high against me.
If I don’t even have their names, then I’ll never find them, not even on social media. What am I supposed to do, google ‘hot guys I slept with the other night?’
I don’t think that even google is genius enough to pull off tha
t find for me.
I know I need to relinquish control and hit the sack. I need to be refreshed and rejuvenated in the morning for my first day at the university.
I trudge with heavy feet to my bedroom and peel off my clothes so that I’m only in my underwear.
I collapse onto the warm, cozy sheets and instantly pass out. I’m sure I’m snoring like a banshee, but luckily, I live alone and don’t have to worry about it.
Hopefully, I’ll see the cute threesome of guys in my sleep tonight because at this point, they can only exist now in my dreams.
* * *
I’m just going to go out on a limb here and say that you—along with everybody else on the fucking planet—will probably tend to concur with me that Mondays suck a big fat dick.
Only this Monday, I’m looking forward to taming the beast and grabbing the day by the horns.
Yep, you’re guessing right. It’s my first day at university, and I need to head to the faculty room to get my instructions.
I don’t want to be late, so I head out of my house more than two hours before my schedule permits me to be there.
I need to account for traffic and factor in any issue that might stand in my way of being punctual.
I glance at my reflection one last time before heading out.
Fuck, I have enough make-up on to headline as the star of a drag show, but I can’t change it now—I have to get going. I went a little trigger happy on the concealer application, because I wanted to make sure the bags under my eyes reflecting exhaustion won’t shine out to the world.
On the ride to NYU, I find myself daydreaming of the handsome trio of men who had their way with me last night.
Even thinking about it now is getting my pussy all warm and tingly again. I’m craving them—which I already expect to happen for a while.
I take a deep breath and sigh. I need to focus on my making a lasting and substantially favorable first impression.
I want to climb to the top of my field, and I can’t achieve my goals unless I work my ass off—a fact that I’m already astutely aware of.
I’m new to this, and I have to jump on an already moving train. If I can become friends with everyone by just being my chatty, bubbly self, then hopefully, my outgoing nature will kick in and do the rest.
