I squeezed my eyes shut as I fought to keep myself grounded. Zack's kissing kept me somewhat conscious, but it definitely wasn't helping with the pleasure building up in my core. As Zack probed the inside of my mouth with his tongue, Drew probed my pussy with his. The combined sensations were overwhelming, threatening to completely topple me over.
When Zack broke the kiss and started kissing down my body, I nearly lost it. Hot jolts of pleasure stabbed into me each time his lips touched my skin. At first, I thought he planned to kiss all the way down my body. I pictured him on his knees next to Drew, the two of them both eating me out at the same time. That thought alone could've made me come, if I'd let it.
But I wasn't ready to come just yet. I wanted this night to last forever.
Zack didn't drop to his knees though. He got to my chest, then took my right nipple into his mouth again, suckling on the hard nub. His hands gently massaged my other breast at the same time. I gasped and moaned, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. There was no way I could last much longer.
Never could I have imagined how sex would feel. It was so far beyond anything I'd ever expected. Part of me wished I'd listened to Carla sooner. Deep down though, I knew sex with anyone else wouldn't have been the same. Part of the reason this was so amazing was because of Zack and Drew. If I'd been with any other guys, either solo or in pairs, there was no way it would've been even close to this good.
Which made me glad I'd waited. This was the whole reason I'd been holding off. I wanted sex to be special, to be with someone I cared about. Sure, I'd never imagined it would be with two people at one time. Nor did I imagine it would be after just a single date with them.
And yet here I was, about to have my second orgasm of the evening, up in a hotel room with two half-naked men I couldn't get enough of.
Sometimes, life throws you one hell of a curve ball. Mine just happened to be a home run.
"Fuck," I breathed out as Drew's tongue found my clit. I didn't need to look at him to know he was grinning. The way his tongue flicked across it over and over told me everything I needed to know.
My hands curled into fists, the nails biting into the soft flesh of my palms. Those little pinpricks of pain helped ground me again, but even that didn't last for very long. Then again, I wasn't sure anything was going to help me hold off much longer at this point. These two were way too fucking good with their mouths.
And if they were this good with their mouths, I couldn't wait to see what they could do with their cocks.
"Almost there," I said between gasps for air.
I'd hoped telling them would make them slow down, make this last as long as possible. But if anything, it just made them work harder. Drew's tongue moved faster and faster between my legs. Zack started nibbling on one nipple and pinching the other. He seemed to love my breasts, and I wasn't going to complain.
I certainly loved what he did with them!
Time went far too quickly as I approached the point of no return. Then, the moment I tipped over the edge, my moans echoing off the wall, it was like time completely stopped. The waves of pleasure that hit me had my head spinning, the world turning into a blurs as each and every one of my senses was overwhelmed at the same time.
It was like I'd been sucked into a dark abyss where nothing existed except for me and pleasure like I'd never experienced before in my life. It was both heaven and hell at the same time.
I never wanted it to end.
I was sure the people in the rooms next to us could hear how loud I moaned, but I didn't hear a single thing. I couldn't even feel their mouths on me anymore. And then, way too quickly, it was all over, and I came crashing down onto the bed, gasping for air, struggling to breathe.
I was vaguely aware of both men backing away, then one of them pulling me up onto the bed. When I finally came to my senses, I was laying sandwiched between the two of them. Their body were warm and hard against me, and I wanted to just snuggled up and go to sleep right then and there.
I doubted they'd be thrilled with that idea. They'd both been hard as rocks earlier and I doubted they'd gotten any softer while they took care of my needs. No matter how much it terrified me, I needed to return the favor somehow. I just wasn't sure how I could get them both off without completely fucking up and making a total fool of myself.
"You okay?" Drew asked after a minute or two of me just staring up at the ceiling and trying to figure out what the fuck to do.
I nodded, biting my bottom lip. How did I tell them what was going through my head? Would they be turned off if they knew I was a virgin? Would they laugh at me? It wasn't like I was all that young anymore. I doubted there were many women my age who hadn't ever had sex before. So what was I supposed to say?
"You can change your mind at any time, you know," Zack said softly, his fingers dancing up my arm. "We won't get mad."
I shook my head. There was no way I wanted to back out now, even if I was terrified. Just because I was scared didn't mean I wanted all of this to stop. God, I never wanted it to stop.
"I just...." With a sigh, I closed my eyes. There was no way I could look at them. "I've never done this before."
"That's okay," Drew said almost immediately. "Just take it slow. Do what you're comfortable with."
Easy for him to say! He didn't have two of the most gorgeous men on the planet waiting with hard cocks! How was I supposed to just go slow when they'd already made me come twice?
I closed my eyes and breathed, pushing the two men out of my mind for a moment and just focusing on my breath. In and out, I repeated, over and over. In and out. Just that simple act helped the cloud in my head clear, letting me focus on coming up with a plan for how I can return the favor.
One step at a time, I told myself. That was the best option to help keep me from getting overwhelmed. And the first step was to get them naked. I'd been thinking about what they looked like for the past few days. Now it was time to finally see how accurate my fantasies had been.
When I sat up suddenly, both guys looked at me with raised eyebrows. Neither commented though as I slipped off the bed, taking their hands and guiding them to sit at the edge. They both smiled at me, giving me the go ahead to do whatever I wanted. That sent a chill through my body. I couldn't believe these two men were just going to sit there and let me have my way with them. Me, of all people.
A lump formed in my throat as I looked at them, and I fought to make it go away. I could do this, I reminded myself. Women did this type of thing every day. I wasn't any different than they were. At least, that's what I told myself. Repeat it enough times and I might believe it, right?
I started with Zack first, needing to focus on one guy at a time for now. That might make it a bit less scary, I'd hoped, if I could ignore one of them until I got into the swing of things. Then, I could take both of them at the same time. Maybe.
Once I got Zack's pants unbuttoned, he lifted his hips and let me pull them off, leaving him in nothing but a pair of tight black boxer briefs. His cock was perfectly outlined in them, long, hard, and straining at the material. There was a wet spot where the head was, telling me just how turned on he'd been through all of this.
It was a small wonder he hadn't come in his pants, I thought as I stared at the forbidden object only inches away from me. I took a couple more deep breaths, then went for it. Once again, he lifted his lips and let me strip him. This time though, it exposed his cock to me for the first time.
All I could do was stare at it for a few moments. For the first time in my life, I was looking at an actual man's cock. It was just like the ones I'd seen in pictures and videos, but at the same time, it was so much more. It was bigger and thicker than I'd imagined, the head of it a deep reddish purple and glistening in the low light. There was a bead of precum at the tip, and I licked my lips, suddenly wondering what it would taste like.
Would that thing actually fit inside me?
I fought back the wave of anxiety that threatened to overwhelm me and reached
out, running a finger up and down Zack's length. His cock twitched at the contact and he let out a soft moan. I looked up to see him leaning back on his elbows, his eyes closed and his lips curved up into a slight smile. God, he was sexy like that. Well, he was always sexy, but he was even sexier like this, completely exposed and open to me. There was nothing between us now, nothing about him I couldn't see.
Glancing over at Drew, I saw him watching us, grinning slightly as I wrapped my hand around his best friend's cock. These two guys were unbelievable, willing to do all of this right in front of each other. Zack didn't seem to have even the least bit of modesty in front of Drew. Nor did Drew seem to mind Zack sitting there naked and letting stroke his cock.
What would life be like with these two? Something told me it would beyond anything I could imagine.
As Zack's cock twitched in my hand, I had an urge to see how the two men compared. Who was longer? Who was thicker? Who tasted better?
There was only one way to find out!
I stoked Zack one more time, then released his cock and moved to kneel in front of Drew. When I locked eyes with him, a shudder went through my body. I was really going to do this, wasn't I? I was actually going to strip a second man naked and play with his cock.
Deep down, I knew there'd be a hell of lot more than just playing going on tonight, but I focused on my one step at a time. If I didn't, I'd have definitely had a heart attack by now.
When I reached up for the button holding Drew's pants closed, my hand shook. Before I got to his pants, Drew took my hand in his, then leaned down and kissed it. "Take your time," he whispered, his voice so low I had to strain to hear what he said.
I nodded though, his encouragement settling something inside me. I could do this, I reminded myself, and undid Drew's pants. Just as Zack had done, he lifted his hips and let me slide them down and off. He wore a pair of loose plaid boxers, so different from Zack's boxer-briefs, but no less sexy. Once the jeans were off, Drew's cock stood straight up, stretching the boxers to the limit.
Sitting there staring, I could just see part of his shaft through the fly. Where his head pushed at the soft fabric, there was a wet spot. He was just as horny as Zack, apparently. The sight of him sitting there like that, not even attempting to hide is arousal stoked the fire inside me. Seeing how confident and unabashed both guys were helped encourage me. It made me want to be more like them, made me want to just lay back and let them have their way with me.
But right now, it was time for their pleasure. They'd made me feel absolutely amazing, and they deserved the same treatment. I just hoped I could give them even a fraction of what they'd given me.
Drew's dick twitched and jarred me back out of my head. This wasn't the time for daydreaming, I chastised myself.
I had to see what it looked like when it wasn't hidden away behind his boxers. When I slipped my fingers beneath his waistband, Drew lifted his hips again, letting me slide them off, his cock slapping against his stomach as it was freed from its cloth prison. God, it was just as amazing in person as it had been in all of my fantasies. Absolutely gorgeous.
Before I even knew what I was doing, I had my hand wrapped around it, stroking him as he moaned softly. I could barely believe how brazen I was being, but there was no way I was going to question it. I just kept stroking him, my entire body aching with needs as it throbbed and twitched in my hand. That wasn't enough though, and when I glanced over at Zack and saw him watching me, I had an urge to stroke him as well.
So I did. I wrapped my hand around Zack's shaft and knelt there, jerking off two guys at the same time. Both of them moaned, the sounds filling the small room and stoking the fire inside me. It didn't take long before precum was sliding down their shafts, coating their cocks and my hands in the slippery substance. Now more than ever I had the urge to taste it, to finally see what a man tasted like.
I leaned in toward Drew first, my heart pounding louder and louder the closer I got. Before I lost my nerve, I stuck out my tongue and flicked it across the tip of his cock, the sweet, succulent taste washing over me. It was even more amazing than I'd ever thought. I licked the head of his cock, over and over, swirling my tongue around.
"Oh, fuck yeah...." Drew said between moans. "Keeping doing that!"
So I did, I licked the head of his cock for a bit longer, stroking his shaft at the same time. Then, I moved over and did the same to Zack, making him moan just as loud as Drew. Zack's pre-cum was stronger and a bit more bitter than Drew’s, but still just as amazing. I couldn't have chosen a favorite, even if my life had depended on me.
As their moans continued to grow and filled the room, I continued to stroke both of them, alternating between whose cock I was licking every couple moments. If I'd had the time, I'd have loved to explore each of their bodies further, but with both of them right on the edge and having already gotten me off twice, this was all about making them feel as amazing as I possibly could.
Drew was the first one to lose control. I was swirling my tongue around the head of his cock when I saw, out of the corner of my eye, his fists balling around the bedsheets. That and the groan he let out was the only warning I had before his cock throbbed and the first jet of cum shot into my mouth. At first, I was surprised and barely managed to start swallowing before I choked on it. He seemed to be shooting an endless amount of cum, and through some grace of God, I managed to swallow it all.
When he finally collapsed backward onto the bed and his cock started softening, I released him, grinning even as I felt cum sliding down my chin. But before I could really bask in what I'd just done, Zack's moans drifted over me, and reminded me that I still had another man to get off. And now that I'd gotten a taste of fresh cum, I couldn't wait for more.
I shifted to kneel directly in front of Zack, tightening my grip around his shaft and taking the head of his cock into my mouth. While my tongue ran around it, I suckled gently, his moans becoming music to my ears. He didn't last much longer. Just like Drew, his hands balled into fists and he groaned. Then, his cock throbbed as his body shook and cum filled my mouth.
It was just as delicious as I'd anticipated. I kept my lips firmly around his cock, not willing let even a drop escape. Now that I'd tasted their cum once, I couldn't get enough of it. It was like a drug, one I was instantly addicted to. Once Zack collapsed back onto the bed, I was almost disappointed. I wanted more! I'd heard guys couldn't come again right away like women could though, but it was very tempting to put that to the test.
Before I could though, both men grabbed me and gently pulled me back up onto the bed. When we settled, I was sandwiched between the two of them, their naked bodies pressed against mine. It was the most heavenly thing I'd ever experienced.
The moment my head was on the pillow, all the energy of the evening seems to be sucked right out of me. I was still sweaty and sticky and in desperate need of a shower, but I just couldn't bring myself to care right then.
I looked over at Drew and smiled. He smiled back at me, then leaned over and kissed my forehead. "Get some sleep," he said, his voice low and soft. "Tomorrow's going to be a big day."
"What about....?" I couldn't bring myself to say the words. I'd thought I'd come up here and the two of them would take turns fucking me. Was I that bad that they didn't want to have sex with me?
Zack silenced my thoughts with a kiss of his own, this one to my cheek. "Don't worry. There will be plenty of time for that tomorrow night."
I nodded, then closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 13
Zack
I slept like the dead that night. When I woke up the next morning, it took a while for me to figure out why I was shoved to the edge of the bed. I blinked a few times, trying to get my brain to kick back into gear. When I looked over at the body pressed right up against my side, everything about yesterday came flooding back to me.
Holy shit, last night had been fucking amazing. And if we hadn't had to be at the wedding today, I'd have probably spent
the entire night having sex with Janine. As it was, just remembering what we'd done together had my cock almost painfully hard. But when I looked over at her, curled up next to me and sleeping like an angel, I couldn't bear to wake her up.
So instead, I stared at the ceiling, trying to figure out what this all meant. I had a connection with her, I'd felt it since the moment I'd laid eyes on her. And from what Drew had said, he had the same connection. Did she really feel the same way about us? Or was this all just a fling, a one-week-stand?
Because, if I was being honest with myself, I never wanted this to end. I wanted her to come home with us, to spend the rest of our lives together.
Would she want that though? Would she be willing to give up everything she had here, move across the country, and live with us? Hell, would she even want to live with two guys? Sure, having a threesome with her was great and I couldn't wait to see what else the three of us got up to, but would she really be comfortable living with, and dating, two men at the same time?
Sharing Janine wasn't my ideal plan, but I really loved her. And I trusted Drew, I'd known him my whole life. If both of us was what she wanted, then there was no way I'd turn that down. I'd cut off my right arm if it meant being with her. I just hoped she felt the same way about us.
Janine shifted and I looked down at her, my heart skipping a beat. When her eyes fluttered open, I smiled. "Good morning, gorgeous," I said feeling a whole lifetime worth of energy rushing back into me. "Did you sleep well?"
"Yes," Janine said simply, nodding and smiling at me. Then she stretched and yawned. "I need a shower though."
"You can me both," Drew mumbled from the other side of her, clearly having been woken up by her movement. He shifted, then wrapped his arm around her and spooned against her. "How about we see if the shower can fit all three of us at once?"
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