Kelly gulps down the last of her wine and her cheeks burn bright. The way her hair falls in soft curls around her beautiful, round cheeks draws me in. Her wide eyes give her a look of innocence. I have a hard time imagining her jumping into bed with two men.

“Have you done anything like this before?” I don’t mean to sound so gruff. My question comes out like I’m some kind of detective putting the screws to a murder suspect. I clear my throat and try to knock some of the edge off my voice. “What I mean is, are you sure this is something you want to try with us? I don’t want you to have any regrets.”

“I’ve never had any kind of threesomes.” Kelly gives a forced laugh and shakes her head slowly. “Let’s just say, my experiences have been limited.”

A quick look at Desi tells me he’s game to give this a shot. I’m not sure, though. This isn’t something we’ve got history with. I have no idea how sharing a woman I care about with him is going to affect us. Or affect our friendship.

She might not have had any threesomes, but I have had a few now. Never with another guy, that part would be new. But I’ve shared a bed with a couple women at once and every time it’s ended messy. And I’m not just talking about the wet spot on the bed either. I mean, once feelings get in there, when lust turns to wanting a relationship and embers of jealousy ignite, it all goes down in flames pretty quickly.

“Have you been planning this from the start?” Desi’s eyebrows shoot up and he runs his hand through his hair. “I’m just curious about how long you’ve been thinking about this. Have you really thought it through?”

“I wouldn’t call it a plan. Not by a long shot.” Kelly stands up abruptly and slinks away from the table, leaving both Desi and me hypnotized by the sway of her ample ass.

She picks up another bottle of wine and quickly opens it up, bringing it back to the table. “It’s not something I’ve been scheming about, more like a fantasy I can’t shake. It’s true that the thoughts have been crossing my mind since I met you.” Her tone is hushed but calm. Like she’s finally confessing to a crime and relieved that she doesn’t need to live a lie anymore. “But I tried to push them away. I’ve never been with two men before.” Kelly pours herself another glass of wine and savors a sip as we hang on her words.

“Is it all or nothing?” I grab the bottle from her and fill my own glass.

Kelly arches her eyebrow up and looks from my face to Desi’s and then back again. “Do you mean would I just be with one of you instead?”

I swallow my entire glass of wine in one gulp. “What I mean is, do you only want this to happen if both of us are kissing you, tasting your sweet little pussy and fucking you from every angle?” I stand up and walk over to her, pulling her in against me. “Is it either we both drive you wild with four hands roaming your perfect fucking body while we both fill you with our hard cocks? Or nothing?”

I brush my fingertips over her soft cheek and drag my thumb over her perfect pout. Kelly swallows hard. A flicker of doubt dances in her eyes and I can see her heartbeat fluttering out of control in her neck. That soft, vulnerable spot on her neck is practically begging to be kissed.

She frowns and looks down at the ground, then she snaps her head back up and the doubt is erased from her chocolate brown eyes. A confident blaze burns behind them and she stands a bit taller. “Yes. I could never choose between you.”

Desi joins us at the end of the table. He sandwiches Kelly between him and me, each of us pressed tight against her. The heat of her pussy blooms out and envelops the growing bulge in my jeans. I thought it would be weird to be hot for her, pressed into her, and so close to him. But it isn’t.

“So, you’re sure this is what you want?” Desi leans into her. He kisses a soft trail down her neck.

Kelly’s eyelids flutter closed and she cups her hand behind his head and grabs me with the other. I can’t wait anymore. I kiss the other side of her neck and suck on her earlobe as I grind my growing erection into her.

“Yes,” she breathes. “Ever since I found out… I mean, when I decided to move, I made the decision to go for what I want. And I really want both of you. Right here, right now.” Her voice is raspy with desire.

“That can be arranged,” I whisper.

Kelly mewls as she arches her back. I can see she’s pushing her full ass up against Desi and her soft tits into me. I slide my hands up under her dress and tug it up until she raises her hands in the air and lets me free the fabric from her body. She has been hiding these red lace bra and panties underneath the entire time. Like a dirty little secret that we’re about to make a whole lot dirtier.

I kiss over the lace of her bra and she tosses her head back, squeezing her eyes shut. I twist back the flimsy fabric, exposing her perky, pink nipple, and take it in my mouth. My tongue swirls over her hard nub. I hold the other one between my finger and thumb, applying just enough pressure to make her moan.

Desi reaches around her and slips his hand down into her panties. “You’re soaked,” he says approvingly.

“Mmmm, that’s what you guys do to me.”

I see him slip his fingers inside her and she rocks her hips back and forth like she’s trying to ride his hand while I give my full attention to her other nipple.

Desi pulls his fingers out and licks them off slowly, savoring her juices. “God, you taste so sweet.”

I instantly drop to my knees and yank her panties down to her knees. I can’t wait another second to taste her. I slide my tongue in her slit and roll it over her sensitive nub as she threads her fingers through my hair.

Desi pushes her forward so she’s got her ass out and she’s supporting herself on the dining room table. I move forward, desperate to keep drinking her nectar and eager to thrust my tongue inside her tight, warm pussy.

Behind her, Desi slides to his knees too. For a moment I think we’re going to be fighting over whose turn it is to taste her, but he has other ideas. He holds her ass cheeks open and begins tonguing her asshole while I eat her out.

Kelly vibrates between us as both our soft tongues work her over. I batter the edges of mine against her little clit and slide a finger inside her, making her whimper for release while Desi works on her from behind. We both sit on our knees, worshipping her in the most intimate way possible as her breathing gets ragged and her hot little noises fill the room.

“Come on, baby. Cum on my tongue. Let me feel you give in.”

I thrust my fingers inside her deeper and she cries out. I look up at her and watch as her face contorts with pleasure. I keep my tongue on her nub, thrashing against it wildly with my tongue until the manic shuddering stops and her body finally goes still. Desi and I both pull away from her. He gets to his feet before I do and is already stripping his clothes off when I stand up.

I’ve never been so hard from getting someone off before. The way she just surrendered to the pleasure. The way she’s about to surrender to both of us. It’s an indescribable turn on.

“Fuck, kitten, you’ve got me so hard.” I grab her hand and guide it to the stiff bulge in my pants.

“Oh yeah?” she answers coyly. “Show me.”