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I’ve been planning this surprise for a bit now. I’ve always had this fantasy, but I’ve never had the guts to go through with it. Today that changes. I’m currently absolutely nude, baking some sugar cookies in the kitchen, waiting for my husband to get home. He should be here any minute. I’ve always wanted to do something domestic like this. Completely exposed for him to stumble upon after a long day’s work. For some reason, it’s such a turn-on.
I pull the hot tray of cookies out and accidentally bump it against the oven, making it ricochet back onto my naked stomach. Fuck, that burned. I open the bottom drawer to the right of the oven and pull out an apron and tie it around my waist to protect myself from any more mishaps.
It’s a cute apron, plain black with white ruffles, giving it that traditional French maids look. I picked it up from a garage sale once when my fantasies were running rampant. I take a peek at myself in the mirror above the oven. Oh, I should have thought of this sooner; I think it’s even sexier being nude with just an apron on baking cookies. When he walks in and sees my plump ass sticking out, he’ll have a riot.
Just then, the front door opens, and I hear voices talking in the front room. Fuck. My husband brought someone home with him… and I’m in the kitchen naked. There’s no chance I’ll be able to make my way back to the bedroom without them getting an eye-full.
I’ll turn the oven off, then I can make a run for it anyway, I decide. The guys have another idea, though, because both men enter the kitchen. I can see them behind me through the mirror hanging above the oven. My ass is sticking out of the apron, and they don’t fail to notice. Both men stop in their tracks, and their jaws drop. I slowly turn back around to face them. Luckily, the apron covers everything on my front half except for some side boob and lots of leg.
My husband is one of the sexiest men I’ve ever laid eyes on. I always said I won the jackpot with him. He’s about 6’3″ with black hair and stunning blue eyes. His lashes are the type that every woman is jealous of, so long and thick, and his lips are shaped in a perfect heart, ready to be kissed. In addition to those gorgeous features, he has a stomach of rippling muscle with perfect washboard abs and a bubble butt that makes my mouth water.
Porter’s dick is just as gorgeous as he is. It’s about 8 inches long and about an inch and a half in diameter, making it the perfect cock to take up your ass. Nate looks similar to my husband in stature. But where Porter has an Italian heritage with dark features, Nate has the whole surfer vibe going on. Long blonde locks pulled into a low man bun, and tanned, freckled skin covers him. Both men are eyeing me like I’m some kind of prize they’ve just won.
“Fuck, babe. I’m sorry I didn’t know anybody was coming over.”
He closes his mouth and gives me a heated glare.
“I texted that Nate was coming over, Hayden.”
“Sorry, I left my phone in the room.” I gesture toward my outfit or lack thereof. “No pockets.”
Nate lets out the biggest laugh, and my husband, Porter, even cracks a smile.
“Yea, honey. I can see that.” He winks.
I make my way towards them, so I can slip past and head to the bedroom. Just as I pass them, Porter grabs my arm gently to stop me. He looks up and has an unspoken conversation with Nate, then looks back to me.
“I’m sorry, honey, but before you can put some clothes on, you’re going to have to be punished for flashing the goods to my friend.”
Porter and I have talked about threesomes before. We’ve always agreed that if there was ever an opportunity, we were both okay with it. So far, the opportunity has never come. But if the predatory look in Nate’s eyes is any indication, the opportunity has finally arisen.
“What do you have in mind?” I question.
“Take the apron off and go to the living room and wait for us.” He glares at me, challenging me to disobey.
I turn around, so my ass is facing Nate, and my front is facing my husband. Then very slowly, I reach behind me and pull the string that is holding my apron together. The ties fall away. Lifting the apron off of my neck, I ball it up and toss it behind me at Nate. Turning, I strut past the men, who are both searing my flesh with their hot gazes on my backside. Well, this is off to a fun start already. Who knew my little plan to get Porter to join me in a night of fun would end like this?
I make it to the living room and sit my happy ass down. I wonder what they’re talking about in there. I bet they’re planning on what to do with me. Just then, both men make their way into the living room. Porter sits on the couch beside yours truly, and Nate sits on the couch opposite of us. They glance at each other again, and both seem to come to a decision.
They both start stripping from their shirts and taking their belts off. I guess they want to be comfortable for my punishment. I grin and take my time checking both of them out. Porter’s abs are so yummy I could lick them, so I do just that. He groans and wraps his fist in my hair and pulls me up from his stomach.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Did I say you could touch me, honey?” He whispers in a sultry voice right against my ear.
What is it about whispering in my eye and ear kisses that sends a jolt straight to my core and floods my pussy? I look up to see Nate’s abs tighten when he notices how wet that one action made me.
“Straddle my lap facing me, honey.” I do what Porter says, and I don’t question him. Straddling his lap, I sit down and can feel his hard length rubbing against my exposed cunt. Mmm, that feels good. He roughly takes me by the shoulders and throws my upper body to the left of him but keeps my center pressed against his long erection. Gently, he pushes my core down till I’m straddling his left knee with my clit rubbing against his kneecap and my ass in the air. I try to resist the urge to rock my hips, so his knee could rub against my clit. In this position, I am fully exposed to Nate, who is sitting across from us. I look over my shoulder to see him rubbing his hard-on through his pants with his eyes locked on my bare ass and pussy lips.
Just then, Porter’s hand comes down hard on my right cheek. It fucking stings at first, then the burn travels straight to my clit, and I feel a gush of wetness flow through me. He spanks me again, and I’m moaning.
“Mm yea, spank my naughty ass.”
I hear Nate say a soft “fuck” under his breath, then Porter rains hell down on my cheeks over and over. Each spank has my pussy clenching making me wet as hell. I know that Nate can see my pussy dripping juices from Porter’s punishment, and knowing that he can, makes me squirm on Porter’s knee. Which makes a thrill of pleasure jolt through me when that action applies pressure to my needy clit.
“Fuck yes, turn my ass red. It’s making my pussy drip, baby.” I breathe.
Right after I say that Porter is yanking me up and turning me around to where my back is to his front. He puts a hand on each thigh and spreads me open so that my dripping soaked pussy is facing Nate. He has his massive cock out. He’s stroking it while watching me. By massive cock, I mean about 9 inches long and several inches around in diameter; that thing is a monster.
My mouth is watering. I want to taste him so bad. A drop of precum makes it’s way up, and Nate uses his thumb to rub it around his soft cock head. Then slowly, so my eyes can follow his movements, he lifts his hand and sucks on the thumb that was just playing in his precum.
“What do you say, Nate? Is her punishment over, or does she deserve more?”
Nate palms his cock while he says, “The little naughty slut enjoyed her spanking, so I’m not sure it was much of a punishment. Maybe you should try disciplining her another way.” He has a wicked grin on his face like this was their plan all along.
“You have a point there Nate, maybe my little whore of a wife likes spankings on her plump ass, but can she stand getting spanked somewhere else?”
Before I can think about what he means, a hard smack comes right between my legs onto my wet pussy lips. It stings so bad, but underneath the pain is a level of pleasure I’ve never felt before.
“Ohh…mmmm…yes, please spank me again!” I moan.
I’m rocking my hips, trying to find anything that will press up against me to relieve that need for touch, but Porter has his hands back on my thighs and won’t let me move very far. I reach down to rub my clit, fuck that feels so good. The fact that they are watching me brings me even closer to a climax. While I’m pleasuring myself, Nate stands up and makes his way over to us, holding his discarded belt in one hand.
“May I?” He asks my husband.
“Of course, have at her.” Porter spreads my legs wider, and Nate knocks my hand aside so I’m no longer rubbing my clit. He then gathers both of my hands, pushes them behind me, and expertly wraps the belt around my wrists till I can no longer move them apart.
“You are not allowed to play with yourself or cum until we say you can, you little whore.”
Fuck, I’m sitting spread wide on my husband’s lap, and his friend just bound my hands behind my back. They are in complete control, and I think that turns me on even more.
Nate has one hand on his cock, while he lifts his other hand and spanks my clit so hard I see stars. My legs shake while the pleasure underneath the pain bursts through me. I come right in front of both of them from a spanking on my clit. Nate doesn’t give me a moment to come down front the high before he starts landing blow after blow on my lips until I’m screaming.
“I told you, little whore, that you weren’t allowed to cum until we told you so,” Nate says threw gritted teeth while landing another smack on my abused cunt.
Porter stretches me further and bites my ear while whispering to me.
“I guess that means we’re going to have to add another punishment to the list then… hmm?”
The sly fuckers wanted me to cum. I don’t even have time to be mad at them because Nate’s hand has not stopped spanking my cunt. What is it about these two? They aren’t even giving me time to recover. Tears are running down my face, and I can’t do anything but take shallow breaths in. I look down to see my cunt red and puffy beneath his hand, his cock is dripping a good amount of precum now, and the sight of it makes me cum again on Nate’s hand. He rests it on my pussy until the shock waves cease their rippling through my body. His hand feels soothing and warm on my swollen lips.
“A puffy red pussy is my favorite sight to see.” Nate moans. He gets down on his knees and shoves his face right between my legs. He doesn’t open his mouth. Just breaths on my lips till they’re trembling under the warm gust of air. Then he uses his hand and spreads my puffy lips open. He starts to gently kiss my battered clit. The feelings of his mouth on me are so intense. The pussy spanking I just received left me so sensitive. Now, everything feels so much more powerful.
“How did that feel, slut?” Porter asks me.
“It felt so intense, my cunt is so sensitive, everything you do feels so much better than it did. Please touch me, please, I want to come again!” I’m begging, and I don’t even mind that they’ve driven me to this already.
Porter stands up with me in his arms and lays me down onto the cold, hard coffee table. He stands near my face and positions me, so my head hangs off the end of the table, then holds my calves, so my ass and lower back are lifted from the surface.
“Nate, put a pillow under her back to prop her ass up.”
Nate does as he is told and props my ass up so he can get a clear view of my inflamed, red pussy and ass that still has handprints on it from Porter’s spanking. Porter keeps ahold of my calves so I can’t let my legs down and uses his hips to guide his hard dick onto my face. I know what he wants, so I open my mouth and start lapping at his cock. He lets out a long moan when I make contact.
Releasing a calf, he uses his free hand to stuff my face full of his hard cock. I twirl my tongue around his head and start humming. Another moan leaves him as he shoves his hips forward and pokes the back of my throat. With my hands bound, I have no way to stop him.
“You’ve now come twice when we told you that you weren’t allowed to come, you little slut. You’ve only been punished for one of those. And now it’s time to be punished for the other.” Nate states.
Oh, fuck. I forgot that I had to be punished for a third time. True to form, they don’t make me wait long to figure out what that punishment is going to be. Nate’s hand comes down and tans my tight little asshole. I jerk up and choke on Porter’s cock that’s still in my mouth. I let out a little scream. He still has ahold of my legs, so I can’t move very far away from Nate’s hand as I get another spank on my hole. This time I don’t just choke on Porter’s cock; my scream opens my throat, and he sinks his length down and deep throats me while I’m squirming, trying to save my little asshole from the pain.
“What’s the matter, Hayden? I thought you were a little whore who loved to be touched on your ass. You can’t tell me you don’t enjoy this; your cunt says otherwise. I can see that sweet cream drip out of you.”
He was right. Just like the spanking on my ass and pussy, the asshole spanking sent a shiver all the way through my body like an electric jolt. The biggest problem was that it made me very aware of how empty I felt. My pussy was clenching, begging for a cock to stuff me full.
“Lean over and look at your wife’s pussy twitch for us, Porter. She’s such a needy little slut, isn’t she?”
“She’s the biggest hussy I know. That’s one of the reasons why I married her. Our sex lives will never be boring if it’s up to this slut.” Porter replied.
Yea, ok. I have the sex drive of nightmares. Anything would turn me on.
Sometimes I even had to leave my cart at the grocery store and run to the bathroom for a quick release in a stall just so I could focus on what to get for dinner. I just started exploring my fetishes and fantasies when I married Porter about 2 years ago, so I haven’t tried everything that has interested me. As far as I can tell, though, pussy spanking and threesomes have definitely made it onto my list of likes. Asshole spanking is still to be determined, though.
Instead of pounding on my backdoor as they did with my other two spankings, they went slow and took breaks between the blows.
This was the actual punishment. The rest was just build-up. Nate started rubbing my stinging hole in slow sensual movements that had me squirming. He moved up and began to play in my swollen pussy to get some juices on his fingers before moving back down to probe my now needy hole.
I love having anal sex with Porter. He had the perfect dick for it, so he fucked me in the ass every other day. My hole immediately opened for the exploration of Nate’s fingers. He just inserted one, much to my disappointment, and started rubbing my warm walls. God, I loved this part. They say women don’t get much pleasure from anal because they don’t have a prostate to hit as men do. But fuck whoever says that because I get immense pleasure from what this man is doing between my cheeks.
During this, I had let Porter’s dick drop from my mouth so I could watch what Nate was doing, but my husband has had enough of that and wanted his little slut back on his cock to service him. Which I gladly complied with.
Porter was getting his dick sucked in my warm moist mouth and was playing with my nipples, squeezing, and flicking them, while Nate was finger fucking my tight little ass. Just then, Porter wrapped his fist in my hair and plunged his dick deep down my throat. This made my body bare down to try and stop the intrusion. When I bared down, my ass relaxed and spread wide for Nate. He took the opportunity to sink a total of three fingers into my hole by the time Porter was done fucking my throat. As I came down from that high, Porter leaned forward and started working his mouth over my round DD tits. He even sucked on them a bit, leaving his mark in the form of hickeys right beside both of my nipples. It felt just as good as getting my ass played with.
My pussy was still begging for something to fill it and leaking so much cum from my last two orgasms. Nate was in clear view of it and had had enough. He bent down and started licking me clean of my juices flowing from me while still finger fucking my ass. Once he was done, he abruptly pulled his face and hand away from me. Leaving me groaning with displeasure at the loss.
Another spank came down on my little asshole, but after the fingering, it didn’t hurt as bad. He kept going, leaving a total of 5 smacks on my hole before he stopped. Porter moved his hand back in my hair and was face fucking me through it all. Each spanking that Nate left relaxed my muscles more and more and heated my body up so much that by the time he was done, I was rocking my hips, begging for a hard cock in my ass. I pulled back swiftly and popped Porter’s cock from my mouth. I took a deep breath, trying to fill my lungs and keep from coming again. The longer I prolonged it, the better it would be.
“Please.” I breathed. “Please fuck me. I can’t take this teasing anymore. I have to have cocks in me.”
That seemed to be the final straw for them. Because before I knew what was happening, Porter was on the coffee table underneath me and laying me down. I was on top of him, and he moved to adjust me, so our centers lined up. Then he grabbed both of my thighs again and spread me open. Nate moved up close between mine and Porter’s legs, fisting his monster cock while taking me in. Laid out in front of him. He spanked my pussy a few times, which had me writhing even more on Porter.
“Can’t let that abused pussy go down. I want to see it swollen and red while I fuck you.”
He really did have a thing for red swollen pussies, but who was I to judge? I would graciously lend my pussy out to be abused again if he needed a volunteer. I’m sure Porter wouldn’t mind.
Nate looked above my head to where Porter’s was, and the men had another one of those silent conversations that I couldn’t decipher. The last one ended in me getting a threesome, so I wasn’t about to make a fuss about what they were talking about. They would just punish me for it, and I was done with punishments for right now. I wanted the reward of their cocks buried deep in me for being a good little slut.
“You better lean up and watch, little whore. I have a feeling you’re going to enjoy this next part the most.” Porter breathed in my hair then nibbled on my ear lobe. Fuck, that’s so hot, I swear. I didn’t ask questions though. I just leaned forward, so I could clearly see my own center spread wide for Nate as he stood there still fisting his cock. Porter’s cock was bobbing between my legs, slowly pulsing and ready for a hot tunnel to sink into and milk his cum from him.
Nate sent me a wicked smirk and watched me as his hand, the one that had been on his own cock, reached out and took Porter’s dick in his tight fist.
“Fuck, man.” Porter gasped behind me.
Ho-ly fuck. Nate was fisting Porter right between my legs while watching me come undone from the sight. I have always had MM fantasies; what can I say; I love cock. When I watch porn, I always watch gay porn.
There’s just something about seeing so many cocks on the screen. You also see the big domineering man take on even bigger prey as they make the strong man bow to his every need. Men, who you would never think would let people control them completely, let loose, and become so vulnerable as they take a cock up their tight asses and let the others fuck them silly into the bed.
Yea, I loved watching men do sexual acts with other men. It was my number one fantasy. So far, I have never been able to see any MM action in real life. Until now. My God, I was doing a lot of first tonight, but this is by far the best one yet.
Nate fisted Porter’s dick between my legs until Porter was begging him to stop.
“Stop! Stop, please! I’m going to cum, and I don’t want to yet.”
Nate released his cock and gave Porter a moment to collect himself. Leaning over us both, he whispered.
“So, you little whore, was that the best part of the night so far? Watching me take your husband in my hand and fisting his hard cock until he had to beg me to stop. Did you want me to stop, or did you want him to spew his load all over my hand? I bet some would even have spurted so far it reached my abs and cock. Would you like to see your husband cum all over my cock from me fisting his? I bet you would, you little whore.”
“Nate, I’m trying to calm down and not come, but you aren’t helping. Put that mouth to good use and give me a minute, will ya?” Porter groaned.
I let out a little giggle at how affected Porter was by Nate. It was so hot; I don’t think I’ll be able to get his sultry voice out of my head for weeks. Nate did as he was told and leaned forward to suck my hickey-covered tits into his mouth, marking me the same way my husband did. After tonight I’m going to have so many marks on me, I won’t be able to count them anymore.
One of Porter’s hands was resting on my hips, and when he was ready to continue, he gave my hip a little squeeze. Nate was still going down on my chest, so Porter reached up and ran his other hand through Nate’s hair, then smoothed it down and cupped the back of Nate’s head. Nate looked up with his mouth gleaming in drool from sucking on my tits. He used the back of his hand to wipe his mouth off while looking at my husband.
“I’m ready to continue now,” Porter said. I have a feeling he wasn’t talking to both of us, considering I had no say in the matter about what happened. Which I was completely ok with, by the way.
Nate leaned forward, and my breath caught in my throat. He wouldn’t, I thought. No way were they about to kiss. Touching each other’s dicks to get me off was one thing. But to kiss or use your mouth in any way was another level of intimacy. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind if Nate kisses Porter or vice versa. I just didn’t think they would reach that level. I wasn’t aware my husband was this bi-curious.
Nate licked and nipped the lower lip of Porter’s heart-shaped mouth, pulling it between his teeth. Porter let out a breath of air, and Nate chuckled. I guess Nate had picked up on Porter’s curiosity because it seemed like this wasn’t a part of the plans.
Nate then dove in and kissed my husband silly, and I had the best seat in the house, laying on Porter’s chest, watching it as it happened. Porter grabbed the back of Nate’s neck and dove in, kissing and tugging on his lips. Moans left the both of them, and Nate started grinding his hips on top of me. He was positioned in a way where his cock was right against that red swollen pussy he worked so hard for.
“Mmm. I think I need to come over more often.” Nate said as he pulled away from Porter, leaving him breathless with red, raw lips.
“Fuck me.” Porter gasped, and Nate chuckled.
“Maybe I will, but not tonight,” Nate said.
Oh, fuck yes. I was all for that. I didn’t even have to be a part of it. I just wanted to watch it as it happened. My pussy was drowning in the amount of juices flowing from it, even though Nate had already cleaned up the cum from my first two orgasms with his yummy mouth that was just planted on my husband.
“That turned you on so much, little slut that I don’t think we need lube for your tight ass. Your juice is dripping down, covering it anyways. Keep watching, though. You can make more lube while Porter’s cock goes deep in your hole.”
He then took Porter’s cock in his hand again and started rubbing the precum, dripping from his dick, around the head. Porter was gasping in my ear from the sensation and the knowledge that it was Nate touching his cock and not me. Nate lined Porter up with my backdoor and start probing my muscles with Porter’s cock. Porter got the message and started helping him out by using his hips and pushing into me himself. Nate moved his hand to Porter’s balls and fondled them, making Porter jerk on his entry into me. I relaxed my muscles and bared down to make it easier on the both of us.
“Looks like I’m not the only one getting teased tonight, huh?” I smirked.
“Looks like you’re not the only slut in the house tonight either.” Nate laughed. I wasn’t sure if he meant Porter or himself, but in my opinion, we were all three little sluts.
Once Porter had completely sunk into me, I closed my eyes and adjusted to the feeling of having an ass full of cock. Porter was squirming underneath me, ready to start fucking, but Nate still hadn’t entered me yet.
“Mind if I spank you some more, little slut? I like to have swollen, red, and warm pussy lips to rub against my balls while I fuck the daylight out of your wet cunt.” Nate said.
I don’t know why he bothered to ask. Because I was sure he was going to do it anyway, but I nodded my head in a quick agreement. Of course, he could spank my pussy. It felt fucking amazing.
He landed one hard smack, then watched and waited for the reactions. Sneaky fucker knew it was different with Porter deep in my ass. When he spanked my pussy, I clenched, and Porter felt my ass wrap even tighter around his hard cock. He let out a groan.
“Nate, we’re supposed to be teasing Hayden, not me.” He breathed.
“I kind of like teasing you both, though, Porter,” Nate said as he spanked my pussy again, and I clenched down on Porter’s cock. Porter grumbled like he was irritated at Nate, but I knew he loved getting teased and prolonged orgasms as much I did. That’s why I hadn’t come again. I was trying my damndest to hold off. Nate landed a few more blows on my pussy till it was inflamed enough to his likely. I took deep breaths to hold off on the building orgasm my body so desperately wanted.
Nate fisted his cock and started rubbing his head against my swollen lips, and groaned a curse.
“Fuck, your abused pussy lips are going to make me cum before I even sink inside you, little slut.”
“Now you know what it’s like to be teased, Nate,” Porter told him.
Nate slapped his cock head against my clit in retaliation, making me clench and moan, causing Porter to do the same. He then lined it up with my pussy and started to slowly push in.
“Fuck, your pussy is so tight with Porter deep in your dirty little ass.” Nate groaned.
“I can feel your cock against mine, Nate. You’re making it so tight in her.”
Even when Nate was sinking balls deep into me, he somehow managed to tease Porter.
Once Nate was fully seated inside me, he paused to give me a moment to adjust. It felt fucking spectacular to have a cock in both my pussy and my ass. The feeling of being so full sent me whirling, and I had to close my eyes and concentrate, so I didn’t come from the sensation. I was determined to only have one more orgasm tonight.
“Are you trying not to come, little whore?” Nate questioned. I looked up to see a perplexed look on his face as he looked down at me.
“Yeah.” I breathed.
“You know your punishment is over. You’re allowed to come anytime you want, slut.” Nate and Porter both chuckled, I’m sure for different reasons, though. I smirked back at him, ready to throw this curveball.
“You act like I ever took that order seriously. I’ll come when I want to come, and I’ll hold off when I want to. I choose not to come till the end of this fuck session because I want my last orgasm to be so intense, I black out a little. I know a few tricks to make that happen. I am a little slut, as you say.”
Nate was genuinely confused, but he also had a hint of intrigue playing across his surfer boy face. He didn’t question me anymore, just started to slowly move in and out of me about an inch at a time. All the while, he watched me take in the sensations, running his hands up and down my body, lazily cupping my tits, and slow fucking me. Porter took that as a green light and started moving against Nate in a rhythm opposite each other.
When Nate was pulling out, Porter was slamming in. The pace started to pick up and get a bit deeper as they got the hang of it.
“Fuck, that feels so good!” I screamed, but I was ready for more. “Stop being little pussies and fuck me like you mean it, boys, pound those cocks deep inside of me till I’m begging you to slow down. I want to feel you deep inside of me, claiming as much as your little cocks can!”
I wasn’t against humiliating them or making them a tad angry, so they would do as their told. I’m fully aware they don’t have little cocks. But the fact that I said that made them fuck me so hard that Porter had to move his hands from holding my thigh up to my hips to keep me in place because of the ferocity that they were hammering me was sending me back.
“Do those feel little to you, you little whore?” Porter rasped.
Of course, they didn’t, but I wasn’t going to tell them that.
I bet the neighbors were on the phone with the police making a report about the screams and grunts coming from my house. All three of us couldn’t contain our volume as they fucked me good and deep.
“Stop, please, I don’t want to come yet, wait please, Nate!” They weren’t stopping. The choice to hold off on orgasms wasn’t in my control anymore as they wailed into me. I clenched down on both of their cocks, letting them know I was about to come.
Nate took his hand and started rubbing my clit and pussy lips back and forth as a trail of liquid fire moved from my clit through every limb of my body until even my toes were coming. My limbs went weak, and my vision was black around the edges. I closed my eyes as I slowly came down.
Everything around my pussy and their cocks started feeling really wet, and I started picking up on the squelching sounds as I come back down to earth. My body was jelly, and I felt like I had nothing left in me. My energy was completely zapped. I opened my eyes to see Nate grinning at me like a schoolboy.
“What?”
“You realize you just squirted all over my dick and abs, beautiful. You’ve come all over me.” I looked at his abdomen to see it glistening with more than just sweat. Both men were still inside of me. Nate’s soft dick fell out of my soaked pussy as he backed up, and I noticed it was covered in more than just my come. I guess in the throws of my orgasm, I didn’t even realize that he had released inside my pulsating pussy. Porter, on the other hand, was still rock sold and buried deep in my ass.
“Baby girl, I’m about to pull out and lift you up, ok?” Mmmm. I liked this Porter; this was the version of him that turned all sweet and cuddly whenever he could tell I was spent. He slowly lifted me from his cock, and Nate leaned down and picked me up, carrying me in his arms under my shoulder and knees to the couch.
He sat me down with my front to the back of the couch so he could have access to my back. Gently he started to undo his belt that still bound my hands. Once it was removed, he tossed it aside and started rubbing the burning marks it had left on my wrist, giving me a little massage. I leaned back into him as he did so while sighing. Looks like I like this version of Nate as well.
Porter had gotten up from the coffee table as Nate was taking care of me and was making his way to the bathroom with his still stiff dick.
“I can take care of that, honey. You don’t have to go jack off in the bathroom. Come here.” I beckoned him over with a come hither motion, and he diverted his path to make his way over to the couch.
I was still sitting backward, facing the back of the couch, and Nate was still behind me. Porter stood on the couch and came to sit on the back of it right between my legs, so his cock was level with my mouth. I was really spent, but I wasn’t going to let my husband go without coming. That’s exactly how you become a bad wife, and I was not a bad wife. I leaned forward to take him in my mouth when Nate’s hand landed on my shoulder and pulled me back against him.
“You know, you’re pretty spent, beautiful. I’d be happy to take care of him for you. You can just rest and enjoy the show.” I was all for that option. I looked up to see Porter’s glazed eyes track a line on Nate from top to bottom, checking out all the parts that weren’t blocked by my body. He seemed to be alright with that idea because he put his hands on the back of the couch on either side of him and relaxed into a lounging sitting position waiting for someone to take his cock and finish him off.
Nate leaned over my shoulder and lapped at Porter’s head, not caring that it had just been deep in my ass. Porter let out a low moan, and his eyes fluttered closed as he enjoyed Nate’s mouth on him. Nate moved slowly. I’m assuming this was the first cock he had ever sucked, so even moving slowly he was still doing good. After a few minutes of Nate licking up and down his shaft, he started to get more comfortable, and little by little, started sucking Porter off.
“Fewer teeth and suck like you’re drinking from a straw.” Porter moaned. Moving one of his hands to Nate’s hair, gently tucking the loose strands that fell from Nate’s bun back behind his ears. Nate took the instructions in stride. I could see his cheeks hollow when he sucked, and Porter was proving how good he was doing by the way he was jerking and pulsing in Nate’s mouth. That encouraged Nate to try even more as he sank his mouth down further, trying to get a little of Porter’s dick in his tight throat.
“Relax your throat, Nate, and use your hand at the base of my dick.”
Nate knew to use his hand on the part of the dick that he couldn’t take from all the blow jobs he had received, but he was so caught up in the feel of Porter stuffing his face that he forgot. Now that he was getting better, though, he was all for adding in more tasks to get my husband off.
Nate relaxed his throat and managed to get just the tip of Porter’s dick into his throat, but that had him sputtering and popping Porter’s cock from his mouth as he coughed.
“You’re going to have to work on that gag reflex, Nate,” Porter smirked as he used his own hand to fist his cock. He looked like he was having the time of his life even though he had a first-timer mouth lapping at his cock.
I think it had more to do with who that first-timer was and the little detail that he was a man that was getting Porter so turned on. Nate didn’t let that incident bet him, though. He pulled back and lifted me up to move me beside Porter on the couch cushions, so I wasn’t between him, and the cock he so desperately wanted was back in his mouth.
Nate got on his knees on the cushions and went back down on my husband. He was putting in even more effort this time while Porter gently coached him to what he liked. Nate gladly followed the instruction. I leaned back and spread my legs so I could rub my clit and watch at the same time. Fuck, this was almost better than actually being a part of it.
Porter had that glazed and glassy look in his eyes that told me he was on the verge of coming. Nate picked up his pace and started bobbing on his dick, making a squelching noise every time it hit the back of his throat. If I’m going to be honest, Nate looked like he was in heaven, definitely made to be a cock sucker.
Porter fisted Nate’s hair and pulled him close, making Nate take as much of his cock as he could until he was choking on it. Then, he came into Nate’s mouth, holding him there until he was finished. Nate lifted off of Porter’s cock and coughed, trying to regain his composure. Porter’s come was leaking out of Nate’s mouth. But then Nate used his fingers to scoop it from his chin as he took deep breaths, then licked it off of his fingers, closing his eyes and savoring the bitter taste.
Porter grinned, liking what he saw. Nate opened his eyes and looked at Porter. He leaned in, and they shared a deeply intimate kiss. Then they both looked over at me as I sat there, still rubbing my clit and breathing hard.
“God, beautiful. You really do love watching us, don’t you?” Nate panted.
He was still breathless from choking on Porter and kissing him silly. Porter reached his hand out and took over, rubbing my clit for me and then used his other hand to fist Nate’s now hard cock. Nate leaned forward and started ravaging Porter’s lips while he worked. And we stayed like that, panting and moaning until Nate and I came together.
We were all spent and ended up sitting on top of one another on the couch in pleasurable silence while we all calmed down and took in what we just did. I had so many firsts tonight, and I was hoping they weren’t going to be my last.
The boys were curled up on either side of me while their hands were locked together on my stomach. Too fucking cute. I leaned back on the couch in our little cuddling huddle and got comfortable. Just as I was about to drift off to sleep between them, my stomach started rumbling, begging for some nourishment to replace the energy I just used. Nate and Porter both laughed and looked up at me.
“I felt that on my hand, baby girl,” Porter said through his quiet laughter. Nate smirked but didn’t say anything as he stood up and walked into the kitchen fully nude. He returned with the plate of cookies I had been making when they had walked into my little trap for Porter in the kitchen. My eyes grew in excitement, and I reached for the plate, stuffing my face full while Nate and Porter did the same.
“Ohh yes, I forgot about these!” I exclaimed through a mouthful of the chocolate chunk. Both men laughed again as we settled back on the couch and munched on our snack.
“So, are we all in agreement that that was amazing?” Nate asked, looking at Porter and me.
“Yes.” We echoed at the same time, making us all laugh again.
“Are we all in agreement that we want that to happen again in the future?” Porter then asked.
Again, we echoed, “Yes.”
“Are we all in agreement that we need a shower, dinner, and a long nap?” I asked.
“Ab-so-fucking-lutley!” Nate shouted at Porter responded with a tired, “Fuck, yes.”
We stood up and brushed the cookie crumbs off of our naked sticky bodies and made our way to the master bedroom where our shower was. It was big enough to fit all three of us and more if we so desired. We quickly rinsed off, too tired to do anything else. I dressed in one of Porter’s T-shirts and panties while the guys put on some of Porter’s boxer briefs. We all gathered on the bed in mine and Porter’s bedroom grabbing extra blankets and pillows to get comfy. Before our shower, I ordered us some pizza delivery, and just before I sat down, the doorbell rang. I grabbed the pizza and brought some beers and plates into the bedroom with us. Putting on a movie, we all cuddled in for a warm sweet movie night.
Today was perfect. Not just the sex, but everything after as well. I felt just as comfortable with Nate as I did with my own husband, and I was looking forward to what the future could hold.
Halfway through the movie, Nate fell asleep. By the end of the movie, Porter fell asleep as well. I stood up and cleaned up our mess, then made my way back to the bed. I wedged between Nate and Porter and let out a contented sigh when I was comfortable. Porter wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me in closer to him, and Nate came closer to the both of us and snuggled in, hanging his arm across me and holding on to Porter’s hips.
I have a feeling that what just happened was a bit more than sexual, but that was a topic to analyze for another day. For now, I was just going to enjoy the warmth I felt being wrapped between these two men. Slowly I drifted off to sleep. In my mind, I had dreams of all the ways this could play out. I guess we would have to wait to see what happened.