But how had I got here? When I went out with my friend Liz last night, it had been purely to support her. She'd just gone through a messy break up with her boyfriend of five years having caught him in bed with her cousin after a family party. She'd gone past the "all men are bastards" phase and was now in the "fuck anything that comes along, I'll show him!" phase.
The plan was all worked out with signals she would give if she needed to be rescued from an unsuitable man who wasn't taking the hint she wasn't interested, and having already turned away three guys who seemed more than satisfactory to me, I was beginning to think she was being too picky for someone who claimed she was just looking for a night of meaningless sex. Then along came a decent looking blonde, quite tall and slim - he certainly had Liz's attention, even though he was at least ten years younger than her. Maybe that was what she needed though and things certainly seemed to be going in the right direction at last. They looked pretty cosy as I perched myself in a corner and I decided that once I'd finished my drink I would head home.
Moments later I was joined by a guy who introduced himself as Alan, announced he'd been dumped by his mate and sat next to me. His mate was Chris, the guy currently trying to get his tongue into Liz's mouth. I laughed, said I was in the same boat and would probably call it a night soon.
"Aw don't do that," Alan said. "The night is still young, and if your friend is having fun why shouldn't you?"
I twirled my wedding ring unconsciously - that was the reason I shouldn't be having fun but a part of me was jealous of Liz. Dave and I have been married six years but for at least a year things just haven't been right. We were two people sharing a bed but that was it. Occasionally he'd climb on top of me, push his cock into me, huff and puff a little, spill his load then roll off and fall asleep before I'd even got aroused. There was no intimacy, and I can't remember the last time he'd even kissed me. So when Alan's hand somehow ended up on my thigh, I didn't feel like moving it.
We chatted a little, he bought me another drink and we were soon lost in each other. He genuinely seemed interested in me and it was refreshing. I have no idea how long we'd been talking for when Chris came to join us - minus Liz.
"What happened mate ? I thought you were in there?" Alan said.
"So did I. Here's me with a massive hard on and ready to get her in a taxi and she suddenly decides she doesn't want it after all,"
I felt terrible. I was supposed to be there for Liz but was so wrapped up in myself I'd missed that she had bailed and had probably left. I pulled my phone out of my handbag and found a text message from her - you looked like you were having fun so didn't want to disturb you. Not ready for any of this, going home to feel sorry for myself instead. He seems cute and into you. Maybe the night isn't wasted after all.
"This is Laura," Alan was saying. "That's her friend who just dumped you."
Chris moved closer. "I bet you wouldn't get a guy all worked up and then leave him hanging," He held my hand, noting my wedding ring and squeezed harder. "Hubby know you're out picking up younger guys in bars?"
"Who says I'm picking up guys?" I felt myself flushing. Maybe I was. Alan's hand had barely left my thigh the whole time we'd been talking and it hadn't occurred to me to move it away.
"I'll be straight with you," Chris continued, "I am so ready to fuck someone now and I reckon you're up for it too."
"Hang on! I've been doing all the ground work here. If she's fucking anyone tonight it's me!"
I giggled, my heart pounding. I don't recall having two guys arguing over me ever and I have to admit it felt good. It was probably that feeling that took over the rational sensible side of me when I opened my mouth. "Let's not get into any arguments boys. You two are friends right? Friends share."
Alan spat out his drink in shock, wide eyed. "Are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting?" The guys exchanged questioning looks; were they actually up for this?
"I think I could handle both of you,"
"Then let's do it!" Chris said. He was already standing up, and moments later we were all making our way out of the bar to the street to get a taxi. Alan decided we should go back to his as the "safest" choice and so the three of us were on the back seat as the taxi weaved through the busy Saturday evening traffic.
None of us spoke, just exchanged nervous glances. Was I actually doing this? I've never slept with anyone other than my husband before yet here I was with two young strangers and about to have sex with both of them.
We finally reached Alan's house and went inside, following him straight up the stairs to his bedroom. I took in a few details, realising this was not a single man's bedroom. I did wonder for a moment where his wife or girlfriend was, but he'd insisted his place was safe so I stopped thinking about it and tried to relax. This was a very new and unique experience for me.
"Come and help me with this," Chris said, pulling his hard cock out of his jeans. "I'm about fit to burst!"
I didn't need to be asked twice. I knelt in front of him and grasped it by the base in one hand and took the tip into my mouth. I started to swirl my tongue over it and began to feel so alive. Chris groaned softly, tangling his fingers into my hair and urging me to take more. Before long, I was sucking him for all I was worth and loving every minute. His hips jerked and his cum hit the back of my throat. I almost choked, but once the swallow reflex kicked in I sucked harder, wanting more.
I released his softening cock and turned my head to find Alan's cock being guided to my greedy lips. I took that too, sucking and licking with enthusiasm, needing to taste more cum in my mouth. It wasn't long before I had my wish and Alan's cum was sliding down my throat into my stomach like Chris's.
Breathing hard, we moved to the bed where my dress was pulled up and over my head. I laid back and Alan followed, pulling his t-shirt over his head as he dipped down to kiss me. It was like electricity the moment our lips crashed together and I gasped. He reached behind me to unfasten my bra, pulling it away and tossing it to the floor and then grasping a naked breast hard in his hand, squeezing it as we kissed. Meanwhile, Chris was sliding my panties down over my hips. I wriggled to help him, and then felt him ease my thighs apart. His tongue probed so deep and hard into my pussy I thought it was his cock, but that pleasure was yet to come.
My hips rolled as Chris's expert tongue was joined by a couple of fingers. I could feel a fire beginning to rage deep inside me and knew it wouldn't be long before it would be out of control. Alan's mouth moved from kissing me to suckling on my breasts, alternating between the two as he caressed the other. My body had never had so much attention lavished upon it and I could feel nerves firing that I didn't know existed.
I was aware of a shift as Chris stopped licking my pussy and was settling himself between my thighs. Then without warning, his cock was pushing into me. I cried out, parting my legs wider so Chris could get in easier. It started, he thrust in and out with a steady rhythm making me gasp out loud. Then Alan's mouth was on mine again, smothering me with a kiss and our tongues tangled together whilst Chris fucked me.
Alan briefly moved away, allowing me to gasp for air, but Chris was relentless. That fire was now engulfing me, and each thrust sent a wave of pleasure up my spine making my back arch. As I sobbed out, Alan pushed his cock into my mouth and I began to suck him hard.
"Fuck!" Chris cried out, his cock exploding and my body was flooded with his hot cum. My muffled cry in response obviously did something to Alan as he groaned out too and moments later I had cum in my mouth as well as a second load being shot into my womb by Chris. This was mind blowing, two cocks, two loads of cum at the same time and my whole body was vibrating in an intense pleasure that I had never experienced before.
Both cocks were withdrawn and I lay there, breathing hard and feeling my body still quivering. I had little time to recover though as Alan was urging me to sit up, and then guiding me onto his lap. I leaned back against his chest as his hands moved between my thighs and his fingers probed into my wet pussy. Chris stood beside me, stroking his cock for a moment before he pressed it to my lips. I took it into my mouth, sucking it and feeling it swell again.
I shifted, allowing Alan's cock to push up into my pussy and then we moved together, his cock fucking me as I sucked Chris's. Alan's hands glided over my body, squeezing my breasts as we built up our pace. Skin slapped against skin, our cries got louder, our breathing grew harder and then I let out a scream so loud I'm certain the neighbours would've heard it. I'd never come so hard in my life. Shortly after, I sobbed as Alan came, filling my womb again and again, and then another mouthful hit my throat as Chris came too.
We lay in an exhausted heap for a while, arms and legs tangled around each other like one being. I guess I fell asleep because here I am, in Alan's bed in the early hours of the morning. He was beginning to stir, and clearly feeling horny. For a brief moment, I thought about my Dave. Had he realised I hadn't come home yet? Did he even care?
"Mmm, glad you're still here," Alan murmured, nuzzling at my neck and caressing my breast. I felt a rush of arousal and any thought of my husband were gone.
"Glad I stayed too," I whispered back, reaching behind me to find his hard cock. I grasped it, stroking it and feeling it swell even more. He moaned softly, pressing against me closer. I turned my head slightly and my mouth met his. Our kiss said more than any words could at that moment; this was pure lust and we were both desperate to fuck each other again.
His hand glided down my body, easing my thighs apart so that he could enter me. I cried out as his cock slid into my aching pussy, still sodden from our earlier activities, and he began to fuck me with hard steady strokes. Each thrust sent shockwaves the entire length of my spine, and my head was spinning. I was soaring towards another intense orgasm when I heard a noise. Someone had flushed the toilet in the bathroom. We weren't alone and I froze.
"It's okay," Alan laughed. "It's just Chris. He decided to have a shower before going home to his missus."
I relaxed. Thank god it wasn't Alan's wife. I'd assumed Chris had already left. Moments later, he was sticking his head round the door.
"You guys are killing me!" He groaned. "Here's me trying to cool off before I go and all I can hear is you two."
I smiled. The towel around Chris's waist did not disguise the very obvious erection he had. It would be a shame to waste it. "You don't have to go you know," I purred.
He didn't need a second invite. The towel dropped to the floor and he joined Alan and I on the bed. I was sandwiched between my two lovers, hands and mouths everywhere. I felt a hand move over the curve of my ass cheeks and slide into the crease before gently pushing at the hole. I let out an involuntary squeak and Chris laughed before whispering in my ear, "How about letting me put my cock in there?"
My heart was pounding so hard I thought it would burst out of my chest. This whole situation was already mind blowing, the thought of taking it even further was beyond anything I could have imagined in my wildest dreams. I think I said yes, but it may have just come out as an incomprehensible grunt. Chris didn't hesitate though, his finger slowly pushed into the hole, massaging it and preparing it for his cock.
Alan watched fascinated, stroking his cock whilst Chris shifted and licked me, parting my cheeks wider and probing his tongue into the hole. Then he was guiding me to move into a kneeling position with my hands on the bed to support, and I felt him pressed against my body, the tip of his cock just teasing at the entrance to my ass.
"Put it in!" I whimpered. I hadn't realised just how much I actually wanted this until now.
"It'll feel weird at first," Chris said, "And if you want me to stop just say. This is only fun if we're all enjoying it," Then I felt him push into me, slowly at first until I relaxed. I cried out, this felt so good! A young cock in my ass, pushing in deeper and deeper, filling me so completely I was overwhelmed. After a moment to adjust to the right position, Chris began to fuck my ass with confident steady strokes. Once we found our rhythm, the sound of his body slapping against my backside punctuated the groans and cries we were both making. Then Alan came closer, guiding his cock to my mouth and I sucked him greedily, breathing hard.
I was determined to have both their cum in me again, and from the cries and gasps I knew it would not be long before I got my wish. However, Chris came first, his hot cum filling my ass. I cried out, releasing Alan's cock and Chris withdrew and pulled me into a kiss, his tongue dancing with mine in between his sobs of "oh my god! That was bloody amazing!"
Then I felt Alan's arm circle my waist and he was pulling me towards him, pressing his cock to my aching hole. Moments later, my ass was being fucked again as I sat on Alan's lap. Both his hands grasped my breasts hard. My confidence was growing, and I moved my hips to match Alan's movements, making this an even harder fuck than my first.
I rode Alan, breathing hard and crying out "Yes! Yes! Fuck me!". I really didn't think it could get any better, but suddenly there was Chris in front of me, stroking his hard cock and ready for another turn. Alan leaned back and Chris moved forward between my thighs. Somehow he managed to put his cock into my pussy and there I was, being fucked in both holes at the same time.
I finally got my wish as both men came at the same time. I really cannot put that feeling into words. My whole body shook in intense pleasure as the heat of cum in my ass and my womb spread through me. I vaguely remember us all collapsing in a heap on the bed feeling my body still vibrating as we lay still and drifted into an exhausted but content sleep.
It was fully light when I woke, and I was alone. I moved and the aches in my body made me feel like an elderly woman. It was going to be hard getting moving. I wrapped the sheet around me and went in search of my host. Alan was fully dressed and making coffee.
"Hi Sleepy," he smiled. "If you want to use the shower before you leave, you're more than welcome. Your phone's gone off a couple of times too,"
"A shower would be good, thanks, as would some of that coffee,"
"I'll have it ready for when you come out,"
I made my way back to the bedroom, found my phone and looked at the display, a couple of missed calls from my husband and some text messages. Dave had messaged asking if I needed picking up from Liz's, which confused me until I read Liz's message. It seemed Dave had called her when I hadn't answered and she'd realised that I must have gone off with the guy in the bar and told Dave I'd had a few to drink and ended up falling asleep at hers. I messaged back a thank you and said I would be there shortly. What a story I had to tell her!
As I was in the taxi on my way to Liz's, my phone sounded again with a text message alert. I didn't recognise the number, but it's one I would very soon know by heart. Whilst I was in the shower, Alan had used my phone to call his so he had my number, and his message made my heart pound hard with excitement. "That was an amazing night and one I would very much like to repeat. I know Chris would too. What do you say? We could make it a regular thing even, would you be up for that? Maybe in between, you and I could meet too?"
My reply? "Yes, yes and definitely yes."
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