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Authors: Kathleen Dienne
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dark brown eyes filled with love and desire. “You are so good to me,” I whispered. I put my arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.
His tongue met mine, and for all his apparent calm, his kiss proved that he was anything but. As it was gaining speed, I felt another warm mouth on the inside of my thigh, and the shock made me gasp.
“Should I stop?” murmured Jack.
“No,” said Ryan and I at the same time. We smiled at each other and got back to business. Ryan had one hand under my head and the other on my left breast. Jack was leaving a trail of kisses from my knees to the hem of my shorts. I had always thought that two mouths on me would be distracting, that I would pay attention to first one and then the other, but in practice the sensations kept me from thinking at all.
At the same moment that Ryan unfastened the front clasp of my bra, Jack unbuttoned my waistband. I raised my hips slightly to help him get my shorts and panties down. I felt Jack’s strong hands push my knees apart, so gently, and he resumed his trail of kisses, this time going from my knees to my bikini line. He never quite kissed my pussy, but I could feel his warm breath and soft hair as he passed by the area.
My husband stopped what he was doing and helped me get my T-shirt off. I slipped my arms out of the bra straps, and lay back on the futon. Both men knelt beside me. At some point when I was blindfolded, their shirts had come off. The glow from the moon threw highlights on their muscled chests. Ryan’s curled chest hair reminded me of what a masculine, virile man he was, and I shivered. Jack’s chest had far less hair, as Ryan had once joked. Just a dusting, coming together in a faint line leading to his pelvis. I stared at him appraisingly, past all shyness.
“I like the way you’re looking at me, Lila,” said Jack.
I reached for his arm, tracing the definition of his muscles as I moved from triceps to biceps to shoulder. When I got to the top of his arm, I ran my fingernail down his pectoral muscle and flicked it over the soft, coin-sized nipple. He shuddered. I rubbed his chest, smoothing down the gooseflesh that followed my touch.
“Your muscles are different from Ryan’s,” I said.
“I have to work out to look like this, unlike my buddy here.”
“The results are pretty good.”
He put his lips next to my ear. “I do it for my wife. You…she always makes sure she looks good for me. You’re so hot, so desirable, so sexual and giving. It makes me want to be a better man.”
I blushed. Ryan leaned down to murmur in my other ear. “It’s true, babe. You’re the best. Every time we make love, that’s what I’m thinking. I want to give you everything you need. The real question is this—can you give yourself to both of us tonight?”
Their deep voices made me feel warm all over. I stretched out my arms and legs, holding on to both of my handsome men. Their eyes followed my motions, and I had a physical reaction as they looked over each part of my body. My nipples tingled, and I squirmed just a little in anticipation.
The sight of my nipples puckering was too much for Ryan, who bent over to lick each one. His tongue moved around the soft part of my areola and flicked over the hard tip in between spirals. He pressed my breasts together so he could lick both nipples at once. I moaned at the shock waves running from my breasts to my clit.
Jack was massaging my legs while Ryan was occupied, and my knees spread apart without any urging from anyone. When Ryan lifted his head, I felt Jack’s mouth come down firmly onto my pussy. It was as if all of my blood rushed to that one spot. Neither of the men had touched me directly there all night, and suddenly Jack’s lips and tongue were everywhere.
“Does that feel good?” Ryan whispered.
“Uhhh.”
“Not good enough, Li. Tell me more.” Both of Ryan’s thumbs were firmly on my nipples, working them back and forth.
“It feels so good. It feels
His tongue met mine, and for all his apparent calm, his kiss proved that he was anything but. As it was gaining speed, I felt another warm mouth on the inside of my thigh, and the shock made me gasp.
“Should I stop?” murmured Jack.
“No,” said Ryan and I at the same time. We smiled at each other and got back to business. Ryan had one hand under my head and the other on my left breast. Jack was leaving a trail of kisses from my knees to the hem of my shorts. I had always thought that two mouths on me would be distracting, that I would pay attention to first one and then the other, but in practice the sensations kept me from thinking at all.
At the same moment that Ryan unfastened the front clasp of my bra, Jack unbuttoned my waistband. I raised my hips slightly to help him get my shorts and panties down. I felt Jack’s strong hands push my knees apart, so gently, and he resumed his trail of kisses, this time going from my knees to my bikini line. He never quite kissed my pussy, but I could feel his warm breath and soft hair as he passed by the area.
My husband stopped what he was doing and helped me get my T-shirt off. I slipped my arms out of the bra straps, and lay back on the futon. Both men knelt beside me. At some point when I was blindfolded, their shirts had come off. The glow from the moon threw highlights on their muscled chests. Ryan’s curled chest hair reminded me of what a masculine, virile man he was, and I shivered. Jack’s chest had far less hair, as Ryan had once joked. Just a dusting, coming together in a faint line leading to his pelvis. I stared at him appraisingly, past all shyness.
“I like the way you’re looking at me, Lila,” said Jack.
I reached for his arm, tracing the definition of his muscles as I moved from triceps to biceps to shoulder. When I got to the top of his arm, I ran my fingernail down his pectoral muscle and flicked it over the soft, coin-sized nipple. He shuddered. I rubbed his chest, smoothing down the gooseflesh that followed my touch.
“Your muscles are different from Ryan’s,” I said.
“I have to work out to look like this, unlike my buddy here.”
“The results are pretty good.”
He put his lips next to my ear. “I do it for my wife. You…she always makes sure she looks good for me. You’re so hot, so desirable, so sexual and giving. It makes me want to be a better man.”
I blushed. Ryan leaned down to murmur in my other ear. “It’s true, babe. You’re the best. Every time we make love, that’s what I’m thinking. I want to give you everything you need. The real question is this—can you give yourself to both of us tonight?”
Their deep voices made me feel warm all over. I stretched out my arms and legs, holding on to both of my handsome men. Their eyes followed my motions, and I had a physical reaction as they looked over each part of my body. My nipples tingled, and I squirmed just a little in anticipation.
The sight of my nipples puckering was too much for Ryan, who bent over to lick each one. His tongue moved around the soft part of my areola and flicked over the hard tip in between spirals. He pressed my breasts together so he could lick both nipples at once. I moaned at the shock waves running from my breasts to my clit.
Jack was massaging my legs while Ryan was occupied, and my knees spread apart without any urging from anyone. When Ryan lifted his head, I felt Jack’s mouth come down firmly onto my pussy. It was as if all of my blood rushed to that one spot. Neither of the men had touched me directly there all night, and suddenly Jack’s lips and tongue were everywhere.
“Does that feel good?” Ryan whispered.
“Uhhh.”
“Not good enough, Li. Tell me more.” Both of Ryan’s thumbs were firmly on my nipples, working them back and forth.
“It feels so good. It feels
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