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  I looked over at Brett and he nodded at me. He had one hand around his cock and was stroking it as he watched us.

  I did as Sebastian told me, spreading my legs wider for him to view my wet and swollen pussy. I swallowed hard, determined to put the feelings of modesty and embarrassment aside and enjoy these two hot men I was with. It was time to embrace my inner slut.

  “Good girl,” he muttered, sliding his hands up my thighs. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. “You smell as amazing as I remember. I wonder if you taste as good as I remember.”

  A soft whimper escaped my lips as Sebastian practically lunged at my pussy, attacking it with my mouth. My body bowed off the table as he assaulted my sex with his tongue. I clutched the edge, crying out when he slid two fingers inside me.

  I turned my head to find Brett standing next to me, his cock at the perfect level with my mouth. I reached for it with my hand and guided it to my lips. He gripped the back of my head and began to move his cock in and out of my wet mouth while Sebastian covered my pussy with his entire mouth and sucked gently.

  The room was soon filled with the moans and wet sounds of our bodies. Sebastian was slurping and sucking at me, bringing me to the edge of orgasm over and over before stopping. Brett’s cock was moving faster in and out of my mouth, my moans muffled. His hand cupped my breast, teasing my nipples, pinching and pulling on them. My nipples were super sensitive and Brett had been able to bring me to orgasm on more than one occasion just from playing with them.

  “Make her squirt, man,” Brett said harshly, his fingers threaded in my hair. “I want to come in her mouth while you make her come all over.”

  I looked up at Brett and whimpered around his cock. My body was wound tight now and I was afraid that an orgasm would be my undoing.

  “With pleasure, my friend,” Sebastian replied, pausing from sucking on my pussy to answer Brett.

  My hand moved between Brett’s legs to tease his balls. He loved when I played with them while I sucked his cock. My finger slid back, teasing the patch of skin between his balls and anus. He groaned and shuddered. “Fuck, Lizzie. I’m going to come soon.”

  I pulled back from him, allowing his cock to slip from my mouth, wet with my saliva. “I want you to come all over my tits,” I urged him, my fingers encircling his cock, stroking him hard.

  “Fuck yeah, cover her,” Sebastian muttered, his words muffled by my sex.

  Brett nodded down at me and I began to stroke him faster while Sebastian slid three fingers inside me. My other hand clutched his head, fingers threaded in his long hair and holding him against me. He began to suck my clit, his tongue flicking over my swollen nub. He made a ‘come here’ motion inside me and I came undone. I screamed and saw fireworks behind my eyes as an orgasm tore through me. My juices gushed out of me and I lifted my head to watch them cover Sebastian’s face.

  “Fuck,” Brett muttered, stroking his cock as he watched. He’d taken over with his hand since I was lost in the throes of a mind-numbing orgasm. He grunted and grabbed my breast as he came all over my chest.

  Sebastian moved from between my legs to the other side of the table, stroking his cock quickly. “I’m going to come all over you, sexy.”

  “Yes,” I arched my back and rubbed Brett’s sperm all over me. “Cover me too.”

  Sebastian grinned at Brett. “You’ve really turned her into quite the slut, haven’t you?”

  Brett smiled back before glancing down at me. “Well, she’s my slut, but yes, she’s turned into quite the dirty girl.”

  “Mmhmm,” he groaned, his face changing as he approached his orgasm. He reached out with his other hand and grabbed my breast, helping me to rub Brett’s cum all over me. He moaned and began to squirt his own cum all over my chest, covering my tits with his spunk.

  He shuddered one last time before opening his eyes. “Shit, man. That was hot.”

  Brett leaned down to kiss me, ravishing my mouth with his. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pressing up into him. I’d just had two killer orgasms, but I wanted him like never before; I wanted to feel him deep inside me, owning me like only he could.

  He tore his lips from mine and reached up to stroke my face. “Let’s go home and bring Sebastian. Baby, let us both pleasure you tonight,” he whispered.

  I glanced over to Sebastian who was watching us with a small smile on his face. “Let us make you feel amazing,” he muttered, reaching out to touch the other side of my face.

  I bit my lip and looked back and forth between the two men. “You already have made me feel amazing.”

  They looked at each other and chuckled. “Oh Gorgeous, we haven’t even begun to make you feel good.”

  I couldn’t believe my fantasy was about to come true. It was exciting and a bit overwhelming. I trusted both of them though and knew if I asked them to stop at any time, they would.

  “Ok, let’s do it,” I nodded, grinning at them.

  Brett kissed my lips quickly before grabbing my hand to help me sit up. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” He slipped his jeans back on quick before going to the sink around the corner.

  While I waited for him to return, I couldn’t help but watch Sebastian getting dressed. His body was covered in tattoos just like Brett’s but he was taller than him, longer and leaner, kind of like his dick. I shivered in anticipation, thinking about being stuck between these two men.

  “Cold?” he asked.

  I rubbed my arm and shook my head. “Not really, just had a shiver.”

  Brett came back into the room with a wet washcloth. He began to slowly clean their cum off of my chest and stomach. He was so gentle. For a man that could fuck me so hard I was screaming, he had an amazingly soft touch.

  He took a second washcloth and cleaned between my legs. “God, Lizzie, how sexy,” he murmured as he quickly cleaned my own juices from me. When I first met him, something like this would have probably grossed me out and embarrassed me; I for sure never would have thought anyone would find it sexy. I’d learned that the messier I got, the more he liked it. He always joked it meant he was doing his job at getting me off.

  Before handing me my clothes, he paused to plant a soft kiss on the tattoo he’d just gotten done putting on me. “I love you,” he murmured.

  I touched his cheek and smiled. “I love you too.”

  He always made sure to tell me he loved me when we got kinky like this. He didn’t want me to think he was with me for the sex.

  “I’m going to go have a smoke and meet you back at your place, ok?” Sebastian said, putting his leather jacket back on.

  “Still have the address?” Brett asked as he zipped up his jeans.

  “Yep, I’ll be there soon,” he winked at me and my nipples got hard immediately. He walked out before I even had a chance to respond.

  Sebastian was such a mystery to me. I supposed that was part of his appeal. Even when I asked Brett about his past and where he lived and if he was with anyone, Brett just shrugged. He’d been in the military for a while and had sort of been a loner since coming back from Afghanistan a couple of years ago. He drifted in and out of our lives since I’d known Brett, coming to town for a night or two before heading back out on his motorcycle.

  We finished getting dressed and headed back to Brett’s office. He pulled me against him, wrapping his arms around my waist. His hands came up to cup my face while his eyes searched mine. “Are you okay?” he asked.

  I reached up to touch his hand with mine. “Very,” I whispered. “This is the best Valentine’s Day ever.”

  “If at any time tonight you change or mind or don’t like something, tell us, ok?”

  “I will,” I replied, giving him a firm nod of my head.

  “Good.” He pulled away from me. “Now let’s get that sexy ass home so Sebastian and I can do all sorts of naughty things to it.” He grinned and smacked my ass as I leaned over to grab my purse from his couch. I squealed and laughed, swinging my purse over my shoulder.

  “You he
ad home and I’m going to make sure things are locked up here and I’ll be right behind you, ok?”

  “Yes, sir,” I said, reaching up to kiss his cheek before heading out the door.

  It was dark out now and the night air cool. I shivered and got into my car, starting it up so I could get the heat on. Hopefully it wasn’t too cold for Sebastian on his motorcycle, although I’m sure he wasn’t as wimpy as I was when it came to the weather.

  I started the short drive home, thinking about what had just happened and what was about to happen. The thought that turned me on the most was being filled with both men at once. Brett and I had anal sex regularly and I loved it. He was so good at going slow and making sure my body was ready for him there. The way he filled me up was delicious and once we’d tried it, I couldn’t get enough.

  My body began to tingle thinking about Brett behind me, fucking my ass, while Sebastian’s cock was in my pussy. I brought my hand up to my breast, squeezing it through my shirt. My jeans were soaked from my excitement in no time. God, Brett had turned me into such a slut.

  I pulled in the parking lot of our apartment complex to find Sebastian already there, leaning against his motorcycle. He stood up straight and walked with me to the door of our apartment. “Hey,” he said. “Where’s Brett?”

  I unlocked the door, wondering if he noticed how my hand was shaking. “He was just locking up. He should be here soon.” I walked inside, painfully aware of how close he was to me. I took a deep breath, taking in his scent. He smelled like cigarettes mixed with soap.

  I set my purse down on the counter. “Make yourself at home, I’m going to take a quick shower.”

  “Yeah, you probably need one, huh?” he grinned at me.

  My face felt warm. After what we’d just done, how could I be embarrassed around him? “Yeah.” I pointed to the fridge. “There’s beer in there and the remote should be by the couch.”

  He nodded in return and sat down on the couch in the living room. I turned around and headed into our bathroom. Before they touched me anymore, I needed to get cleaned up. Sure Brett had gotten most of the cum off of me with the washcloth, but I still felt dirty.

  I shut our bathroom door and turned on the water, letting it get hot while I undressed. What would I wear when I was done? Lingerie? Nothing? I had no idea what the protocol for these things were.

  Brett and Sebastian had shared a few women in the past so this wasn’t the first time they’d done this. More often than not, Brett would just watch while Sebastian would fuck the girl, but tonight he wanted to join in; I was one lucky girl.

  I put my hair up in a messy bun so it wouldn’t get wet and stepped in the shower. I reached for my soap when I heard Brett arrive home. Their voices were muffled in the other room and I wondered what they were talking about. Were they making a game plan on how to tag team me? I giggled at the thought of them drawing up a diagrams and stuff for how they were both going to fuck me.

  There was a soft knock on the door. “Hey Gorgeous, how ya doing?” Brett asked softly, opening the door and coming into the steam-filled bathroom.

  “I’m good,” I replied, standing under the shower to rinse the soap off of my body.

  He pulled the curtain back a bit, sneaking a peek at me with a grin. “Good. We’re anxious for you to get done. Just put on your robe, ok?”

  I bit my lip and nodded. “Ok.”

  He left the room and I turned off the water, grabbing the over-sized towel hanging behind the door. I dried off my body slowly before putting some lotion all over my arms and legs. I took my short silk robe off of the hook on the wall and slipped it on. I reached for the door knob and took a deep breath. Here goes nothing.

  I opened the door, surprised to find both men in just their jeans sitting on the bed. My breath hitched, overwhelmed at the thought of these two waiting here for me – to fuck me.

  Brett smiled and got off the bed, coming over to me. He reached up and released my hair from the clip holding it up. “We might want to pull this later,” he teased, running a finger down my neck and over my chest. “Ready for this, Lizzie?” He asked. “Now’s your last chance to change your mind.”

  I glanced over at Sebastian who flashed me a soft smile. I looked back at Brett, reaching for his hands and gripping them with determination. “I’m ready.”

  “Good,” he said, leaning forward and kissing my cheek. He took my hand and led me over to the bed. He climbed on, leaving me standing by the edge. He reached for the knot I had in the robe of my belt and tugged it loose. My robe fell open and my sex felt heavy in anticipation of what was about to happen. They’d promised me pleasure like I’d never known. What did that even mean? Well, I was about to find out.

  Brett pulled me down onto the bed while Sebastian pushed my robe down my arms. He reached down and cupped a breast, his thumb stroking the nipple into a tight peak of desire. He leaned down and took it into his mouth, sucking gently. I moaned and closed my eyes, my hand clutching his head against me.

  My eyes flew open when I felt Brett’s lips on my other nipple. He was sucking a little harder, knowing just how I liked it. Sebastian hand slid up my thigh, his finger running along my folds.

  He lifted his head, his eyes hooded with desire. “Shit, man, she’s so wet already.”

  Brett stood up and nodded. “She’s amazingly responsive.” He turned me around and pushed me back down on the bed so I was lying there with the two of them studying me. “I think we should make her come to help her relax.”

  Sebastian gave me a mischievous grin. “That sounds like a fabulous idea, my friend.” He grabbed my legs and pulled me down the bed so I was closer to him. He spread my legs wide, studying my pussy. He glided his fingers over me, stopping to run a finger along my slit and gently pinch my already swollen clit. I gasped, my hips coming slightly up off the bed. He lifted his finger covered with my juices and put it into his mouth, sucking gently, his eyes on mine.

  “Mmm…I can’t get enough of you, Lizzie,” he murmured and I almost came right there. Fuck, he was sexy.

  Brett knelt behind me, propping me up on his knees. “Watch him go down on you, Gorgeous.” His hands cupped my breasts, plucking at my nipples, sending jolts of desire straight to my womb.

  Was this really happening to me? My sexy as hell boyfriend was holding me while his best friend was about to lick me. Surely I was dreaming.

  Sebastian settled between my legs, his arms wrapped around my thighs. He had such a look of determination on his face I almost laughed.

  “You should pierce her clit,” he said before leaning forward to run his tongue along me. I almost came up off the bed. How long was his tongue?

  “I want to. She’s been too afraid for a tattoo, so I didn’t even want to bring it up yet,” Brett grinned.

  I looked back at him, surprised. He’d never mentioned that to me. “You want to pierce my clit?”

  He smiled and nodded toward my nipples that he was playing with. “Yes, I sure due and I’d like to pierce these beauties too.” He gave them a pinch and a tug, eliciting a moan from my lips.

  I had no idea he wanted to do that. He was right though. I was freaked about a small tattoo, I didn’t even want to think about the needle used to pierce those spots. Brett always loved it when I played with his pierced nipples. It probably felt amazing.

  Thoughts of getting pierced flew from my mind as Sebastian slid two fingers into my dripping pussy. He moved them painfully slow and as I was about to beg for more, he began to tease my clit with the tip of his tongue. I closed my eyes and moaned.

  He continued to tease me, running his tongue all over me while Brett kept playing with my nipples. I bit my lip and cried out when he slid a third finger inside me, filling me. He wrapped his lips around my sensitive nub and began to gently suck while his fingers plunged in and out of me.

  My body was becoming overwhelmed at the feeling of four hands on me. My senses were aware of every touch, every lick. My body began to tense, my orgasm nearing. />
  Brett, knowing my body better than I did, leaned down and whispered, “Come for us, Lizzie.”

  Sebastian sucked a little harder, pumping his fingers a little faster. My whimpers got louder as I climbed to my orgasm. He inserted his finger into my ass and I came undone, screaming as I tumbled over the edge of pleasure. My body trembled and shook, but he held me firmly in place, keeping his mouth on me.

  “Good girl,” Brett murmured causing me to moan and shudder. It drove me crazy when he said that to me.

  Sebastian sat up, his face covered with the evidence of my orgasm all over his face. I wanted to reach for him, to clean off his face like I did to Brett after he went down on me, but I wasn’t sure how Brett would feel about me kissing his best friend. Kissing was such an intimate thing.

  “Kiss him, Lizzie, taste yourself on him,” he said as if he’d been reading my mind.

  I sat up on the bed, reaching for Sebastian. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him hard, my tongue licking up my juices. He gripped my ass in his hands and ravaged my mouth with his. I moaned into his mouth when Brett’s hands touched me. He pressed against my back and I gasped softly into Sebastian’s mouth. Here I was between these two men; it was a bit overwhelming but I was loving every minute of it.

  “Lizzie,” Brett muttered in my ear when my kiss with Sebastian ended. “We’re going to fuck you now. Are you ready for that?”

  I swallowed hard; the two of them inside me at the same time both excited and terrified me. They were not small men and I was a little scared they would tear me in two. They both continued touching me all over, their large hands moving over my sensitive skin.

  I bit my lip. “Yes,” was all I managed to reply.

  Sebastian gave me another one of his panty-dropping grins. “Good, cause I’m dying to get back into that hot little pussy.”

  I was speechless at his words. Brett talked dirty to me all the time but to have this man that I technically really didn’t know that well say something like that to me shocked me a little bit.

  Brett chuckled. “You rendered her speechless, man. For someone so naughty, she’s still the innocent little accountant I met in the coffee shop that night.” He bent down and kissed my neck softly and any fears I had melted away. Brett was right here and he would make sure everything would be all right.