Stacy
I’m finishing getting dressed when I hear their footsteps echoing just outside my room.
I don’t know what took over me. When I heard their voices outside, almost under the balcony of my bedroom, I knew I had to do something. I strolled outside, wearing nothing but my skimpiest lingerie, and allowed the two of them a good look.
Did I want them to come up to my bedroom like this? Of course.
Was I expecting it? Not really.
I mean, I’ve already been with the two of them, but having them inside my bedroom at the same time…who knows what might happen.
“And there you are,” Kieran says the moment he came rushing inside my bedroom. One look into his eyes and I know exactly what’s going to happen – he’s going to ravage me, and he doesn’t care the slightest if Carter’s here with us.
And that’s because…well, I think these really believe that sharing is caring.
Carter closes the door with his foot in a hurry. Kieran runs his fingers over my face, grabs my neck firmly with his other hand and kisses me. Not a simple kiss, but a hard one full of desire.
One that makes my whole body scream, yearning to feel him inside of me.
I lean toward Carter, and gently pull him into me, grabbing him by his shirt. He smiles and kisses my neck, going up until his mouth touches mine. His lips are on me, Kieran's flavor still lingering in my mouth.
Well, it just makes me so damn horny.
This is absolutely perfect, being here with them. It’s all that I could wish for, really. Can this moment last forever?
My lips press on Carter’s, and a storm of static electricity rages inside of me. My body buzzes with pleasure, a fire threatening to rip my muscles apart.
While Carter kisses me, Kieran positions himself beside me and places his hands on my chest, getting closer to me. His fingers feeling the warmth of my body, he starts kissing my neck.
I start to unbutton Carter´s shirt, revealing his sculptural body inch by inch. I run my fingers through his chest and abs, stopping where a trace of untanned skin starts to show.
By now my body is already humming with pleasure from the inside out. God, I’m so damn wet, all of me aching to feel them.
The moment the last button on Carter’s shirt pops open, I pull it down his arms. With him now half naked, my eyes wander over his perfectly carved muscles. Burning with desire, his fingers start to draw a line up and down my legs; each time closing in to my inner thighs, making my insides clench in delight.
My heart is racing like a galloping horse, one hell bent on finishing the race in first place.
Kieran presses his body against mine, the huge bulging on his crotch tenting his pants. He pushes me against the wall, his hands on my waist as he turns me around. My hands go to the wall, and I gasp as he starts unzipping my dress, kissing my neck all the while.
I can hear his heavy breathing against my skin, all of him hungry for my body. He pushes the straps down my arms and my dress starts to droop, bunching up at my waist.
“Why did you finish getting dressed?” Carter asks me with a smile. “The lingerie suited you just fine.”
“I like being unwrapped like a present,” I reply with a slight laugh, and then I turn on my heels, my mouth looking for Kieran’s.
We kiss and I close my eyes, allowing myself the privilege of going completely crazy – I hook my fingers on Carter’s belt and pull him into me as well, his lips going straight to my neck and chest and his fingers dangerously close to my completely drenched thong.
Sliding his finger up my inner thigh, Kieran helps him and pulls my thong to the side. Carter then presses one finger right above my clit, rubbing it in fast circles and forcing me to pull out from Kieran’s kiss so I can moan.
His finger then goes down to my pussy and strokes the whole length of it, before gently sliding his finger inside me. He does it once. And then twice.
By the time he slides his finger in for the third time, my body is already alight with pleasure. Kieran joins the fray and, pressing his thumb over my clit.
He’s applying downwards pressure and I almost feel my knees buckling under my weight. He continues rubbing my clit, all while stretching his fingers and brushing one of them gently between my inner lips in a coming and going motion.
I move my hips in their direction slowly, barely able to control myself; he just applies a bit more pressure on my clit and I stop immediately, my whole body feeling an intense current of electricity running through every single nerve ending.
I grit my teeth as my pussy tightens around Carter’s finger, a wave of endorphins hitting me at once. I moan loud as I climax, both men playing me as if I were an instrument.
My body still reeling from the first orgasm of the night, I place my hands on their chests and push them back. I gasp as I feel their fingers letting go of my pussy, but I don’t stop. I walk between them, moving my hips teasingly as I cross the room toward the bed.
Once there, I turn on my heels to face them, I reach for the clasp in my bra and unfasten it. I let the straps hang down my arms, the cups drooping over my breasts, but I keep the bra in place – they can peel it off of me. Then, an inviting smile on my lips, I throw myself back on top of the mattress.
Kieran doesn’t wait for further instructions – he simply walks toward the bed and climbs on top of the mattress. Before I can even blink, he’s already kissing me hard, his hand crawling up my stomach to my still hidden breasts.
Slowly, he starts to pull my left breast out of the bra, an erect nipple jumping into sight. He pulls on it lightly, pinching it between his index finger and thumb, and then starts to rub it softly.
My body is going to explode with so much pleasure, I’m sure of it.
I look to the side as Carter follows Kieran, climbing on top of the bed and joining us. He lowers his head toward my stomach and lays his lips there, letting them sail down to my waist and then to my inner thighs. He starts to kiss them eagerly, pressing two fingers over my thong at the same time.
I close my eyes as I start to imagine him between my thighs, his full lips reaching for my pussy…Oh, I want him to lick me hard, I want his tongue tracing the whole contour of my wet pussy. Somehow, he seems to hear my thoughts – he pushes my thong to the side and, immediately after, he presses his lips against my pussy. He moves his warm tongue up and down my inner lips, always circling my clit whenever his tongue touches it. With each second that passes he starts licking me faster, his breathing intensifying as his tongues jabs at me in a frenzied lust.
Oh, this is Heaven.