The name’s Kayla, and I’m a bad girl.

Or, according to Angela, I’m still a good girl – I just seem to enjoy being with two men at the same time. And, really, what’s not to enjoy? Brad and Scott are the most perfect men I’ve ever encountered, and both of them want me. This is Heaven. Sure, outside this office, real life is waiting for the three of us, I know that.

But, right now, I just want to go with the flow.

“Oh, Jesus, that was impressive,” I moan, taking my legs off from Brad’s shoulders. I lean back over the desk, propping myself up on my elbows, and smile as I watch Brad go up to his feet.

His lips are glistening from my juices, and I can’t think of a more perfect sight right now. Besides, the way he eats me out…oh, God. I never even knew that I could come that hard just by having a man’s tongue taking over my pussy. But then again, Brad and Scott aren’t just any men – they’re in a category of their own.

“Seems like you enjoyed yourself,” Scott laughs, the flames of lust burning behind his eyes.

“I did,” I purr, pushing myself off the desk and resting my hands on their chest.

Without waiting for them to say a thing, I go down on my knees and hook my fingers on their belts. Working fast, I take their belts off and then unzip their pants, their cocks straining against the fabric of their boxer briefs.

Seriously, I can’t believe I’m about to do this.

“Let’s see what you got, boys,” I continue to purr, and then I tug on their boxers and the same time and free their huge cocks, both of them as hard as they’ve ever been. Reaching for them, I grip them tight and then start moving my hand up and down the length of their shafts, stroking them at a slow rhythm. Of course, that rhythm doesn’t stay slow for long – before I know it, I’m flicking my wrist so fast that I feel pain shoot up my arm. But I keep at it, looking from one to the other as I take care of their throbbing members.

“I want a taste,” I continue, tilting my head sideways and leaning in. Going for Scott first, I part my lips with the tip of my tongue and lay it against his cock. Then, I run my tongue down the whole length of his shaft, only stopping when my lips brush against his balls.

I do the same with Brad, and I keep at it for a few seconds, going from one man to the other and teasing them. Then, without a warning, I simply let go of Scott’s cock and open my mouth as wide as I can – I wrap my lips around the tip of his cock and take his whole length into my mouth, the way his shaft presses down on my tongue making me even more wet than before.

“My turn,” Brad says, grabbing me by the hair and forcing me to take Scott’s cock out of my mouth. Directing my movements, he leads me straight toward his cock and, using one hand, he brushes its tip between my lips. I open my mouth by instinct and then he just thrusts, driving his huge member all the way to the back of my throat.

Now, I know every girl fantasizes about what it’d be like to be with two men at the same time…but this is completely surreal.

I always thought that fantasies such as these were supposed to be kept locked in a vault deep inside my mind. But now, I’m having seconds thoughts. Maybe these fantasies are meant to be lived. Because, really, this beats everything I’ve ever done before.

“More, I want more. I need more,” I suddenly tell them both, Brad’s cock popping out of my mouth. “I want it all,” I continue, my movements as lustful as they’re desperate.

I push their pants and boxers down to their ankles, and they help out by kicking off their shoes. Then, they take off their shirts as fast as they can and I simply gaze at their naked bodies, my brain suddenly freezing.

This is happening, this is happening, I repeat over and over again inside my head. This isn’t a dream.

Taking a deep breath, I let instinct take over.

I reach for Brad’s hand and push on it, forcing him to go down on one knee in front of me. The moment he’s level with me, I simply place my hands on his shoulders and push, force him to lay down. I go up to my feet fast, kick off my heels and push my skirt down my legs.

“I’ll help,” I hear Scott say, and then I feel his large hands pulling on my blouse. I raise my heads as he takes off my blouse and bra, and then I simply go for the kill.

I place my feet on either side of Brad’s thighs, and then I lower myself. Grabbing his cock, I angle it up; there’s no buildup this time. I simply ease myself down onto his cock, arching my back as I feel his thickness pushing its way past my inner lips.

“Fuck,” he groans, all his fingers digging deep into the flesh of my ass. Rocking my body back and forth, I start riding him as hard as I can right from the beginning. The time for teasing is over – now’s the time for action.

“Teamwork, remember?” I hear Scott say, and I open my eyes to see him standing by my side, grabbing his hard cock with one hand.

Before I even think of what I’m doing, I simply lean into him and take his length into my mouth. I start bobbing my head back and forth, using the same rhythm with which I’m riding Brad, and I can already feel that sweet pressure building up inside of me.

I don’t last long.

“Mmm,” I moan, the sound muffled by Scott’s cock. My pussy tightens up around Brad’s shaft, and I feel a firestorm making its way up my spine, a whirlwind of electric flames consuming every single thought inside my mind as I come for the second time today.

Had I known a threesome would be this good, there would have been no debate before.

Bad girl or good girl, I don’t care.