Oh, my God. I couldn't believe what he was doing to me.

Heat pulsed through my body, and beneath that, the pressure of Regi’s mouth cranked up the fire.

I was completely lost and didn't mind that other people's eyes were on me. It barely impacted me that I was half nude in front of complete strangers. It was as if there was an unspoken agreement that names would not be exchanged, or maybe some club rule I didn’t know. So, they were just two guys and a girl. A living art show that was intent on getting me off. Because honestly, the two guys were fucking tens. Their bodies were sculpted of pure dedication and ironclad self-control. Christ, the dark-haired one had an eight-pack!

A girl could have worst dates.

I'd been worried, at least a little concerned, that I wouldn't get aroused over the show. But once they’d begun taking off their clothes, and the girl had sucked down their cock, I realized I was just much of a voyeur as Regi seemed to be.

And maybe, a bit of an exhibitionist too.

My gaze collided with the dark-haired one. His eyes roamed down the length of my squirming body. He saw everything Regi did to me. How he opened my pussy with his fingers and tongue, flicking and wiggling the tip of it against my hole.

Then he licked his lips as if he were tasting me along with Regi.

I groaned. My nails clawed at Regi’s scalp as he plunged his tongue deep into my pink little pussy. He was making the hottest suckling sounds, licking and lapping until I shuddered against his mouth. But h kept me completely on the edge, not pushing me any closer to my climax. I knew what he was doing, it was a technique he’d perfected last year. He would get me so close that I would beg him to do anything to me, and then deny me until I had the most intense orgasm.

I watched as the girl shifted. The second guy who’d been slower to join in, but now seemed to be completely into the fantasy, grabbed her by her braid and flung her face-down onto the bed.

She squealed as her ass bobbed up, ripe and just begging for him to take a bite. Which I mentally encouraged him to do.

He pushed her panties down and mirrored what Regi was doing to me. His mouth pressed between the girl’s firm ass cheeks. And by the way he shook his head and dove in, I just knew he was licking her from that her rusty hole all the way to her clit.

She cried out, rocking onto the face behind her. But her moans were silenced as the first guy laid on the bed. His cock was so hard I could see how red it was; flushed and shiny from the skin pulled too tight over something so stiff. Obviously, he still wanted his dick sucked while his friend muff dived.

The three of them sorted themselves into the perfect three-person pleasure-seeking and giving puzzle. Her mouth slipped over one cock, while she rocked back against the tongue delving between her thighs, while the second guy had himself in hand.

It was unbelievably erotic to watch, and I lifted one of my thighs and hiked it over Regi’s shoulder. Physically begging him to eat me deeper.

I wasn't going to last, not with the eroticism playing out in front of me. I rocked against Regi’s tongue, wriggling and squirming and trying to get it inside me.

He knew my tells, and he finally relented. Regi curled his middle finger against my slit and stuffed me deeply with it. I almost closed my eyes, but I knew if Regi saw that, he’d stopped.

He fingered that sensitive bundle of nerves which aligned with my clit but on the inside. He manipulated my sweet spot even as his tongue swirled over and around my clit. I shuddered, gasping as waves of pleasure danced through my body; that delicious climax so close I could taste my screams swelling in my throat.

The girl was reaching her own peak. Her squeals grew louder, even though her throat and mouth and cheeks were stuffed with cock. Regi worked harder, as did the guys on the bed.

She and I came together, an explosion of oral devotion.

My head rocked back against the couch as I pushed into Regi, almost smothering him with my pussy. He moaned against my core and licked up all the honey. Just as the guy on the bed was doing.

The poor girl didn’t get any rest, though because the guy who she’d been sucking pulled her off. He produced a condom from the apparently well-stocked drawer beside the bed. The second guy was rummaging through the same drawer, but I didn’t want to miss the show on the bed.

The girl had her hips perched above blow-job guy. His hands guided her, pushing and pulling her over his cock. I panted, eyes glued as her juices dripped down his shaft.

God, she was soaking wet. And so was I just watching her about to get fucked. Fuck it was so damn hot I was squirming on the couch, probably leaving a wet spot for someone to clean up later.

He tugged on her hips, and I watched the most erotic thing ever. She dropped, and all at once that thick dick disappeared inside of her.

I cried out as if I’d been the one pierced by his cock.

I shuddered, and Regi shifted me. He picked me up and laid me flat on the couch, my head still angled to see what was happening on the bed.

His teeth clenched on my ear. “Sexy, isn’t it? Do you want to get fucked like she is? Does this hot little pussy of yours need my big dick in it?”

I was spinning out. My whole body shuddered with arousal. Only as he wedged my thighs apart did I realize he’d shed his pants too, and that his enormous cock was throbbing between my thighs.

I wiggled beneath him. “Yes, please fuck me Regi. Fuck me harder than they are fucking her.”

Regi rolled his dick against my pussy, but he didn’t shove into me. Oh no. He let me focus on the threesome as the second guy applied his own condom, and then smeared a generous amount of lube to the girl’s bottom.

His finger circled her hole, and my ass clenched in response. She was obviously no novice to anal, and though he worked her up nice and slow, stretching and widening her back door with plenty of lube, it wasn’t long before her voice pitched into the air.

“Oh God, oh Jesus fuck my ass, please. I want to feel you both in me.”

My toes curled and I rocked up against Regi. My eyes were glued to the scene even as my pussy pleaded for him to fill me.

The second guy notched his tip against her ass and eased in nice and slow. The girl grunted as she was exquisitely double-stuffed with cock.

For a moment, I envied her. It was a fantasy of mine to have two guys all over me, in me, stretching me almost to my limits. But it was one I’d never entertained, mostly due to how territorial guys were. And now, I never would, because then it would only be fair for Regi to experience two girls.

That wasn’t ever going to happen.

I shuddered as Regi mimicked the guy ass-fucking the girl. He rolled his cock down my slit, pushing into me so slowly I felt every friction-rich slide as he stretched me. I was already about to come, and he was only half inside of him. I clenched around him, deliberately pulsing my muscles.

He groaned. "You're so fucking wet, damn you still feel like a virgin.”

I knew, after the conversation we had, that I'd been only virgin he’d fucked. And for him to tell me that I was still as tight as I'd been when he'd first had me, pleased me in some odd psychological way.

It was as if the time between us, those five years of college and life, didn’t matter. It was like being baptized, born anew without any baggage to weigh us down.

The three on the bed picked up pace, the two men alternating strokes so that she was never without a cock deep inside her body. They held her flat between them, the men grunting as they slammed into her body, and filled the room with the hard slaps of skin-on-skin.

I was losing my mind, my pussy was running in rivulets of desperate girl-cream soaking the crack of my ass, when Regi finally slammed his cock into me. The slurp of him entering me was vulgar, telling the three on the bed how aroused I was at their shenanigans.

One of the men swore, “Fuck I can hear how wet she is too.”

I didn’t understand why knowing that the men on the bed were hearing how wet I was, and how hard Regi was fucking me, turned me on. But it did. I was coming, and Regi had only just begun.

I screamed. The sounds of my pleasure-filled cries rang in my head like a gong.

Regi bit my lip hard enough to sting. I moaned. This is what I craved. The roughness. I was desperate to drive him as wild as I was. Breaking out the beast he kept carefully caged was my favorite thing. I dug my nails into his back, and left my autograph behind in red welts. He would feel me tomorrow. I would make sure of it.

I locked my legs around Regi, and he drove into me hard, slamming so deep I swore he was going to leave the shape of his cock-head on my cervix. It was that right blend of pleasure and pain. It hurt, just a little bit, but not too much. The deep, meaty thump of his cock inside me increased my pleasure, and sent me soaring.

I arched beneath him as the sounds of his body slapping into me surrounded me with the music of our lovemaking. The three on the bed were fucking, exploring the limits of their physical bodies.

But this here? This was love. We'd gone past just sex. I was open to him now. My heart was finally willing to take the risk with Regi.

He loved me hard and fast that I would always remember the feel of him. That this night, as surprising and kinky as it was, would imprint itself on my synapses.

Regi tangled his hand in my hair and yanked me up and into the kiss. I lost sight of the three on the bed, and it was just the two of us; Regi deep inside of me; the hands o my savior roaming down my body.

And then I was coming for him again. I shed my metaphysical skin and was reborn in pleasure and lust and love. I soared, turning into the angel he always called me. I cried out his name, babbled everything I thought and felt, finally finding words that my body had spoken to his for years.

In the wake of my orgasm, as Regi shuddered atop me, his body jerked once, and then twice as his balls spilled their load inside me; the mess averted by the condom he’d managed to pull on when I’d been lost in the throes.

I felt a change inside me as I flew on wings made of love and lust.

Maybe, just maybe, I could be the woman Regi wanted – needed – after all.