We were all exhausted, so we decided to just have a meal and a few drinks in the hotel and save ourselves for Saturday night when one of the Dublin office managers had offered to take us out. With full stomachs, we found a quiet corner in the bar and chatted over drinks. At first, the talk was mostly work related, and then polite chat as we learnt about each other. Stu opened up about his divorce which was going fairly smoothly and he was in the early stages of a new relationship, then Jon started talking about his marriage. After three years, it seemed he wasn't as happy as he thought he'd be. They were both surprised that I'm single.
"Don't you miss not having someone else around?" Stu asked.
"After listening to some of the conversations at work, I'm glad I'm single!" I laughed, downing the remains of my drink. I called over the barman and ordered another round of drinks to be put on my room tab.
"What about sex?" Jon said. He blushed as he added, "I mean, don't you miss that?"
"I never said I don't have sex. You don't need to be in a relationship to have sex you know."
Both squirmed a little uncomfortably in their seats and seemed relieved when the barman brought out drinks over. There was an awkward silence for a moment, so I tried to change the topic. We chatted, and more drinks came over. Soon we were all very relaxed and chilled and the bar was emptying.
"So, you're into one night stands then?" Jon asked out of the blue. The drink had clearly made him bolder, no embarrassment this time.
I nodded. "Lots of fun, no ties."
"Sounds interesting," Stu said. "I didn't have you down as someone that slept around."
"I'm not at it all the time!" I laughed. "But if an opportunity arises..." I felt a shift in the mood, a tension in the air so thick you could cut it. Jon's knee brushed against mine and when I made eye contact I saw his eyes darken and he swallowed nervously. Something was happening here but I wasn't sure I was reading this correctly. Jon was married, not happily by accounts but still married.
"If an opportunity was to arise tonight..." he said softly. "Would you have sex with someone?" I heard Stu almost choke on his drink and I turned to catch his eye. He smiled, then I turned back to Jon who seemed to be waiting for an answer.
"Is that an offer?" I said.
"It might be."
I stood up and held out my hand. "Okay, then the answer is yes. I want you to fuck me." I thought that maybe that would send him running away, but he downed the last of his drink, took my outstretched hand and stood up grinning like a cheshire cat. He placed his other hand at the base of my spine and began to guide me out of the bar. Stu stood with his mouth open and shaking his head.
"Got to admire your guts, mate," he laughed. "I was half contemplating asking her myself but you beat me to it!"
My groin did a flip and shiver ran down my spine. I hadn't had decent sex in months, not even a half opportunity, and suddenly I had two men offering it on a plate at the same time. A crazy thought hit me. "Come on, Stu," I purred. "There's room in the bed for you too."
"Seriously? Stu said, glancing at Jon. "Mate, what do you think? Are you okay with this?"
"Could be fun," Jon said. "If Louise thinks she can handle the both of us, then I say lets give it a try."
And so I found myself going up to my hotel room with my two work colleagues in tow, but work was the last thing on any of our minds. For all my confidence in the bar, I was actually terrified. I had never done anything like this before. The men I usually slept with were friends of friends I met at parties or something like that, and usually men I would never see again. Having sex with a work colleague was maybe not the wisest thing to do, and sex with two of them was definitely a crazy and dangerous thing to do but at that moment the thought of it was turning me on and I already felt a familiar wetness in my pussy.
My hands shook as I swiped my key card, and it took three attempts before the green light flashed and I could push the door open. The three of us stepped inside, and I heard the door click shut behind us. Stu turned the lock and then my heart began to pound. This was really happening! Both men sat on the bed waiting for me, and for a moment I almost ran to the door to get out, but something stopped me. I moved to stand in front of Jon and looked down at him. How do you start something like this, I wondered.
Jon took the lead. He leaned forward, sliding his hands up my legs under my dress and up my body. I shivered, his fingertips leaving pleasant tingles in their wake as they travelled up towards my breasts. "How does this come off?" he whispered. "Does it just go over your head?"
"Yes," I said, my voice barely there. I closed my eyes and felt Jon begin to lift the dress up. I raised my arms and it was pulled up and over my head, and moments later it was off and being thrown to the floor. I felt very exposed standing there in just my bra and knickers, but the looks of lust in both men's eyes made me feel more confident.
"Gorgeous!" Jon said, his hands exploring my bare flesh, moving towards my hips and the elastic of my knickers. Stu stood up and moved behind me. I felt his breath on my neck as he leaned in, his hands cupping my breasts and gently squeezing them as he planted soft kisses behind my ear. I gave a soft sigh, then felt Jon's hands slowly slide my knickers down. I stepped out of them and parted my legs, allowing his hand to move up my inner thigh towards my aching pussy. Stu unfastened my bra and slid it from my shoulders, casting it aside and leaving me completely naked.
Jon's finger slid inside my pussy and I let out a cry which amused him. He moved closer, his tongue flicking my clit rapidly as he thrust his finger in and out. I moaned, my groin was responding and a warm tingle was beginning to burn in my lower spine. Stu was caressing my breasts with both hands and kissing my neck and shoulders. He teased the nipples between his thumbs and fingers as I turned my head up towards his and his mouth met mine, kissing me hard and exploring my mouth with his tongue.
Without a word we moved back towards the bed and I laid on my back with my legs wide apart. Jon knelt between them, lashing his tongue against my clit again and now thrusting two fingers into me as I thrashed on the bed, my body building towards an orgasm that I knew would hit hard. Stu was knelt by my head and unzipping his jeans. Moments later, his cock was pushing against my lips and I opened my mouth to take it in. He pulled his shirt off and moved position so that I could take more of his cock and I began to lick and suck him hungrily, making soft groaning sounds as I felt him get harder.
Jon increased his pace, his fingers working hard and fast as my hips rolled. He then pushed my thighs wider apart and thrust his tongue into my pussy, fucking it so skilfully I almost thought it was his cock. Suddenly, my hips jerked involuntarily and I cried out. Jon had made me cum and the resulting orgasm was vibrating through my whole body.
With a grin, Jon stood up and took off his clothes before swapping places with Stu, who took off his remaining clothes before settling himself between my thighs. I could feel the tip of his cock already pressed against my pussy and I whimpered, "Put it in! Fuck me!" I got my wish, and Stu's hard cock was sliding easily into my sodden entrance. At the same time, Jon was turning my head towards him and his cock was pushed into my mouth. As I sucked, my head reeled. I had two cocks inside me! That thought alone ignited the fire in my groin again and my hips jerked.
Stu fucked my pussy with steady, hard strokes making the bed creak beneath us, I hoped whoever was in the room below was sound asleep already. Stu was breathing hard, groaning loudly as skin slapped against skin. I tried to cry out too, but my mouth was too full of cock for anything more than a muffled sound to come out.
"I'm cumming!" Jon breathed. "Do you want my cum in your throat?" I nodded, though not entirely sure it was what I wanted. This was all very new to me. There was no time to argue anyway because moments later, his hips jerked and I almost choked as his hot juices shot into my mouth. I composed myself quickly enough to swallow it before a second load followed and Jon fell back onto the bed in a satisfied, exhausted heap.
Stu stepped up his pace, now moving his entire body over mine, crushing it beneath him as I wrapped my legs around him and encouraged him in deeper. Now I could vocalise properly and with each thrust I cried out. When he came, the heat seemed to flood my whole body. I thrashed around, grabbing handfuls of the bed cover as my head span and wave after wave of the most intense pleasure engulfed me. Stu continued fucking me until he came a second time. "Fuck!" he sobbed, stilling his cock inside me as my internal muscles clamped around him and tried to milk his cock for more of that wonderful cum.
The three of us lay there panting for a few minutes until Stu withdrew and rolled away. My body twitched and I could actually feel their cum flowing through me, becoming a part of me. It had already been pretty mind blowing and I don't remember ever experiencing an orgasm like that before, so I was perfectly happy to end it there, but I was aware that both were pumping their cocks and bringing them back to life. Jon stroked my face then took my hand. "My turn to fuck you," he said, guiding me to sit on his lap.
I straddled him, facing him and sinking myself down onto his hard cock. His hands moved to my waist as I found the right position and then I moved up and down, bouncing on the shaft. After a little while, I readjusted so that I was sitting with my back against his chest. He took control of the pace now, we moved together and I leaned against him. His arms wrapped around me, his hands grasping my breasts and I turned to kiss him as we fucked. Stu watched for a few moments, stroking his cock and then moved beside us. I turned and reached for his cock, and he came closer so that I could suck it.
Jon grasped one of my breasts hard, squeezing it. His other hand moved down my body and began to circle my clit, working it hard as his cock slid in and out of my pussy. It was like a switch had been flicked and my body felt like it was going to explode. This was building up to be even more intense than the last orgasm. Jon knew exactly how to work my clit and I was sobbing with the sheer intensity of the pleasure I was experiencing.
I heard the guys say something, but I wasn't sure what. My head was spinning and my entire body vibrating. The air was filled with a loud groaning as both of my lovers came at the same time; Stu's cum sliding down my throat as Jon's hit my womb. I gasped, almost unable to breathe whilst they both filled me with their hot juices again. I can honestly say I have never felt so alive as I did at that moment, with the life force of two men flowing deep within me.
We fell onto the bed in an exhausted, sweaty, heaving heap. I rested my head against Stu's chest, and felt Jon's arm circle my waist. My insides were still fluttering, drinking in the remains of the cum and the pleasure still igniting new nerves I never knew existed. The last thing I remember is closing my eyes.
Of course, when the light of the new day began to crawl through the crack in the curtains, I was alone in the bed. The musky scent of sex clung in the air and I laid there for a few minutes just thinking about what I'd done. It was turning out to be a pretty good weekend, but little did I know it was going to get even better...
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