Saturday May 6…
I am a connoisseur of sorts. I love sex. More importantly, I love being a woman who loves sex. I find it liberating to be able to bend the fabric of what society finds moral or proper behavior for those of the feminine gender. My body is firm and smooth. It has curves in all the right spots, not too big or too thin, with the perfect amount of padding to absorb a male’s hard thrusts. I was made for fucking. It is my niche and I love it.
Today I am entertaining a special friend. I have showered and earlier had my monthly Brazilian body wax at Rosa’s Exotic Spa and Salon. I am feeling particularly freakish today and my body is pulsing with unfulfilled craving. I didn’t bother with panties or the hated bra. All I had wrapped around my heated skin was a skimpy sheer baby doll nightie. The gauzy fabric was white and had a lacy trim that hung down about mid thigh. My pert breasts were completely visible through the material and my mauve colored nipples were already thick and hard as they poked against the soft fabric.
My anticipation was getting the better of me so I reached down and stroked the puffed up labial folds of my pussy. Mmmmm, I needed to stop, and save this for my guest.
The apartment looked immaculate and as I walked around making little adjustments to pillows and photos, I noticed the security camera which the superintendent had installed last spring. It was off, since I only need it on when I have “over night lectures” with my clients. The panel near the front door has a switch that will turn the camera on. I flipped it and made a quick call to the Safe and Sound Security office, so they knew to keep the monitors on.
I know that the camera will transmit its images to all the Safe and Sound Security offices nationwide. It was a fail-safe measure implemented by the company to make sure there was always surveillance in case the local office is closed.
I smiled that wicked smile, “hmmmm enjoy the show boys…”
It seemed like hours before the doorbell rang. The adrenaline had started to pump through my veins and I had to take a deep breath to calm my excited heart. I opened the door and got an even bigger surprise.
“Oh Ian, you brought a friend…?” I asked a bit surprised but highly turned on. He looked over at his friend sheepishly, “This is Howie, uhmm he wanted to meet you,” he said, his eyes sparkling mischievously. I smiled back and looked at Howie; he was adorable with blond hair cut short in a military style. He was wearing a sleeveless t-shirt and blue jeans. His blue eyes were bright and intelligent. Ian had on his trademark T-shirt and Baseball Cap. He was taller then Howie but just as handsome.
I love those Irish boys I think to my self as I take in his tall lean form. “Well then I guess this is a party for three.” I smiled and stepped aside to let them in.
I felt their eyes on my ass as I walked away from them to get drinks. Their eyes devoured my breasts when I walked back and handed them their beers. I really don’t like wasting time with social BS but I didn’t want them to feel rushed. If anything, I wanted to take my time with them and bring them as much pleasure as possible. My body was theirs tonight and I let them know it.
We drank our beers and talked a little before Ian leaned in and planted a sizzling kiss on my neck. My body responded immediately and I leaned into him, making sure that my hand found his crotch, and I squeezed gently. Meanwhile, I looked over and saw Howie licking his lips. I didn’t want him to feel left out, so I patted the cushion on my left letting him know to sit there so that I was between them.
Howie quickly moved and sat down at my left. I turned my back to him as I started to kiss Ian. My lips parted quickly and I used my tongue to lick his lower lip before I started to suck on it. His hand traveled down my shoulder until he reached my left breast. He squeezed my boob and flicked the nipple with his thumb, knowing that it would get me wet.
Howie had already removed his clothes and I could feel him run his hand up my smooth inner thigh. His touch was so warm and inviting. I gave Ian another passion filled kiss and turned my attention towards Howie. I wanted to give Ian enough time to take his clothes off and I needed to taste Howie’s lips.
My arms wrapped around Howie’s neck and I leaned into him pressing my aroused nipples against his chest, while I turned and gave Ian my ass. I wiggled it a little for his pleasure. Damn, Howie tasted good.
His tongue was down my throat in seconds and his hands quickly found my breasts and he started to massage them with is palms. Ian grabbed my ass and gave it a firm squeeze. I felt his fingers part my swollen pussy lips and he ran his digits up and down the slippery slit. I could feel Howie’s hard-on poke me in the belly and I reached down to cup his tight balls in my palm.
I love the feel of a man’s balls especially when there so tight with pressure that needs to be released. He spread his legs and slid his pelvis forward so I could have better access to his jewels. “Tell me what you want Howie, hmmm, tell me, I’m so hot for you I’ll do anything!” My voice barely above a whisper yet sounded desperate I knew, but when I get that fever, there is no control.
Howie didn’t even bother telling me. He grabbed the back of my head and led my face to his lap. I instinctually opened my mouth and took his cock down all the way to his bush. My chin touched his balls and he began to grind his pelvis into my face.
Ian started to pick up his pace at my rear. He inserted two fingers into my dripping cunt. His hand started to move in sharp quick strokes and I spread my thighs to get the full impact of the finger fuck. I began grinding my ass into his hand as my channel started to swell tighter around his fingers. I could feel Ian readjust his position behind me and I wanted to tell him to fuck me with his hard cock, but my mouth is full and sucking furiously.
Howie started panting and I could see his handsome face twisted in pleasure pain. I sucked hard on my way up his shaft. I swirled and flicked my tongue in rapid strokes on the underside of his glans when I reached the tip, before I swallowed his rock hard dick repeatedly. Ian stretched my cunt from behind as he pushed his steel stiff rod past the tight ring of tissue. He moaned as his cock’s head made it past the opening and lodged inside my tight hole.
My body stretched to accommodate him. God I loved this part. He thrust forward and impaled me to the hilt. I moaned around the thick column of flesh I was savagely devouring. Both men started to pump their hips making their thick solid dicks disappear in and out of my body from front and back. I was so greedy with achy arousal and met each of their thrusts in perfect rhythm with my own.
Suddenly, Ian pulled out of my quivering quim and bent over my body to whisper something in Howie’s ear. Howie looked down at me and gave me a small grin and wink. He pulled his tasty cock out of my mouth and switched places with Ian. I was feeling even more impossibly aroused then before and licked my lips as I started rolling my hips and ass in the air looking, for some thing to fill me.
I was not disappointed. Howie rubbed his cock over my incredibly wet cunt. He slid his cock all the way in until his balls touched my hairless pussy. Ian lifted my face up and stroked the side of my cheek before bringing the plum sized head of his penis to my lips. He didn’t need to instruct me. I quickly started to suck on his cock with long deep strokes. I deep throated him until the softness of his heavy balls start slapping against my chin. Ian started to shake and groan incoherently from the expert suckling I was giving him.
Howie bent his torso over mine until his lips touched my ears. My pussy was already clasping his cock with fisting contractions and I felt the rolling sensation of climax start to build in my lower belly. It made me whimper and moan around Ian’s pumping shaft.
I could feel Ian start to jerk in his movements as he struggled to control his orgasm until the last possible second. Howie licked the outer rim of my ear and he whispered hotly,
“I’m going to take your ass.” It was all he said; before I felt the blunt head of his dick, very slick with my juices, start to invade the pink puckered hole. I squealed with delight as he plunged in deep and began to bang my backside with strong hard thrusts. I came almost immediately, causing me to squeeze my lips tighter around Ian’s pole.
The waves of pleasure roiled through my body settling in pulsing contractions riveting my well-used pussy. I wanted to feel Ian’s cum hit the back of my throat and I sucked longer, licked faster and moaned sending tiny vibrations straight to his balls. Howie started to grunt behind me and I could feel him swell to painful proportions as he slammed home over and over again.
The delicious cock in my mouth pumped that familiar rhythm and I smiled around Ian’s cock when it contracted violently before his cum gushed down my hungry throat. His breathing was choppy and he groaned long and loud as I sucked every delicious drop, not letting him leave the recess of my mouth until I was good and done. His body went limp over the back of the cushioned couch.
Behind me, Howie almost on cue, let go with a hoarse cry, as he pumped once, twice then a third time before his semen shot out like a geyser in side my hot anal canal. We were worn out and deliciously sated.
We stayed still for several minutes in a heap of twisted flesh before I broke free and got to my feet. I left the two well-sated men on the couch as I went to the cabinet to grab my cigarettes. On the way I looked up and noticed that the security camera was still blinking its green light, indicating that who ever was surveying my apartment was still watching from the other side.
“Hmmm I’m such a bad girl.” I said to my self.
This is Emma’s second sexy story published here on Every Night Erotica, read Discovering Jasper.
Emma Paul is a writer of Erotic Romance, Paranormal and Sci-fi Romance. She lives in connecticut and spends most of her waking moments ploting out her next wild and sexy tale.