Fucking one incredible man makes a girl’s heart race and gets her all tingly inside. Fucking two incredible men that you also watch touch each other? That’s the thing of pure erotic fantasies that make a girl’s body tingle all over. I know because that’s what is about to happen.

“You’ve barely touched your dinner,” Carter says.

Derek shoots him a knowing glance.

Yeah, they both know what’s up. We finally get to have each other and I’m not really in the mood to touch my crab cakes. Like, who can focus on food when they have an aching pussy that needs attention? Not me. I bite my lip and look to Carter. “I guess I’m not in the mood,” I say, teasing out my words slowly and narrowing my eyes at him with a smile.

“Not in the mood?” Derek says. He laughs and drops his napkin on his plate. “I think our girl is hungry,” Derek looks to Carter. “But I think she’s got an appetite for cock.”

Carter drops a hand to Derek’s thigh. “I can relate,” he says, his voice thick with lust.

Why am I not surprised that I’m not the only one that’s all keyed up and needs to get out some of this energy? I’ve got two sexy men that I need inside me. I can’t be expected to pay attention to dinner right now.

“Can you?” Derek says, and I see a flare of desire light up in his eyes. I see him roll back his shoulders so that his broad chest is just asking me to jump over the table and run my hands up and down those pecs.

Yeah, so not hungry for food right now.

I’m hungry for the cocks I know my men are packing. For what their mouths can do to me. For the salty delicious taste of their cum warming my belly. I want the feel of their cocks between my lips, and all I want to swallow is their cum.

I push my food around my plate and think those naughty thoughts, watching them out of the corner of my eye. I pick up my champagne flute, and at least let some bubbly’s chill warm its way down my belly. I take a few more bites of my food for the express purpose of giving the booze a place to soak into. I want to get a little tipsy, a lot naughty, and thoroughly fucked tonight.

If you had these two men ready to fuck you and each other? You’d totally understand, okay, because I’m just watching their most basic movements, watching them look at each other and look at me, and my pussy is soaking wet. My nipples are stabbing through the fabric of my dress. A low ache burns in my belly that tells me who gives a fuck about food?

“We had more romantic things in mind for the night but I can see that you want to skip ahead to getting fucked,” Derek says.

Carter’s eyes glint with mischief. “I don’t mind skipping ahead to the fucking one bit. I want to bury myself inside your delectable fucking body and fill you up with a gallon of cum. My cock hurts just thinking about how much I want to be inside you,” Carter says, his words speeding up and I watch him swallow. How life-affirming to know that the horniness really is a three-way street. Derek flags down the server, who is not getting the hint from the start.

Derek is a little frustrated but I can tell he’s gonna take it out on me. Like, in a healthy, aggressive fucking feels good sort of way. I am not in the mood ever to let assholes into my life. Haven’t we all been there way too much? I mean he’s channeling the frustration into some damn good sexual energy. I’m watching him and thinking about how that heat I can practically feel wafting off of his body is going to be directed at me later. Can’t imagine anything fucking hotter than that.

“Should I wrap these things up to go?” The server says, already walking off with the plates.

“This is why I said the private room was a nice touch,” Carter teases Derek.

They share a few dirty looks at each other.

“Sure, then we’d have less waiting. But I don’t exactly plan to tell this server the only thing we plan to eat later is Eliza here,” Derek says in response. The server has returned to retrieve Derek’s platinum card and his whole face goes white.

I hold back my laughter and give the poor server a smile. I don’t think that poor kid has ever even had someone touch his cock before. For a second I think about reaching over and stroking Derek’s cock, right here in the restaurant, just to terrify the poor boy even more.

Imagine if I stroke Derek’s cock, and then stroke Carter’s at the same time? If Carter helps me with Derek’s cock?

Okay, so torturing the poor server is not the activities that I have in mind for tonight, but they are enough of a distraction while the meal is paid for before we can leave.

We wait on the valet to deliver the limo and I’m thrilled to see the mischievous smiles on my men’s faces. They’re going to do something deliciously wicked tonight, and I am dying to experience it. I have no idea what erotic things are in store for me, but I suck in a breath when the valet delivers the limo because my mind is filling in more than a few blanks.

Derek and Carter both put their hands on the small of my back, their fingers entwining against me. The three of us together like this is utterly intoxicating. We all pile into the limo, me smashed between my men. I can’t imagine anything better.

There’s a bouquet of chilled bottles of champagne in an ice bucket. They are all top shelf. I would never expect anything cheap or underwhelming in the slightest when it comes to Derek and Carter.

“Fuck me now, boys, I can’t wait any longer, you know.” I’ve had a bit too much to drink. I can get pushy then and I don’t really care right now. I know that my men won’t like being called boys, but I laugh because I’m too drunk. I think I’m actually going to giggle. Oh, yeah, I have that tickly belly feeling.

I laugh but they don’t.

“Don’t tell us what to do,” Derek warns.

“Or what?” I giggle. My pussy’s agitated. I’m so horny I need all the fingers and cocks I can get jammed up inside me tonight.

I cross my legs. I uncross them. I’m trying to bring some kind of friction to my hungry kitty. I look at the masculine features of Carter’s face and then at the also striking face of Derek. My men are so sexy, and even if I can’t stop myself from inappropriate giggling, I am looking at them and I am very wet. I want things done to me that will leave me sore for days. I want walking to the coffee maker in the morning to be painful.

Derek suddenly pulls my arm really hard so I swing forward, nearly falling from the fancy limo seat.

“We’ll fuck you so hard you won’t be able to move.” It’s like he can read my mind.

I stare at his fingers that are so tightly wrapped around my wrists the skin is dimpled. I try and pull away so he’ll tighten his hold even more.

“Derek?” I whimper, but I love it.

“Shut your fuckin’ mouth and open your pussy,” Carter laughs. They are both in full alpha dominant modes tonight and I’m craving it.

“That’s mean,” I say. I notice Carter doesn’t care what I’m saying, and he’s undoing his fancy trousers to let his beautiful cock spring out. It’s the fattest cock I’ve ever seen and it gets mouth watering.

I get on my knees on the light up floor of the limo. I feel his strong fingers start playing with my hair.

Derek reaches over and plays with Carter’s cock. I get up and sit between them and they look at me and finally take their sunglasses off. Carter starts touching me. He places a hand on the side of my face so he forces me to look at him.

“Take your shirt off, sweet girl,” he says. Then his eyes shut in a sudden rush of pleasure from the way  Derek is touching him.

I lift my shirt up and simply toss it somewhere else in the spacious limo.

“Look at this,” Derek says, talking to Carter but looking at me. Then he flicks a nipple with his fingers and I actually fall over from the delicious pain. “You didn’t wear a bra tonight because you wanted our hands on your delicious tits, you dirty little girl.”

It’s true. I didn’t bother with a bra tonight.

Carter gives a very soft laugh. This is the kind of night that feels like it won’t end – that life is just a party and champagne and light up floors – and I’m so happy in the moment.

I shut my eyes and feel the crazy sensation of Derek’s fingers sliding over my nipples. Then he gropes my tits and it hurts in the best way.

“Take your cock out,” Carter groan greedily at Derek. Derek’s cock is just as big and fat as Carter’s. I stare at them both, my mouth watering at these huge cocks that my pussy, my ass, my mouth so desperately crave.

I stare at Derek, the way his cock is sticking straight up against his delicious toned torso. I move around, but Derek takes hold of my wrists. We toy around with the fact that I’m submissive and he is very into being dominant. We are perfect for each other. Carter looks at Derek and kisses him on the neck. Carter likes to kiss necks. He might as well be a vampire the way he licks the skin.   

Derek is looking at me with those kissable lips of his and we start kissing as Carter unwraps him from his trousers. Derek moves just a little from the release of his cock. Now both of their cocks are out and it feels very aggressive and the scent of sex has taken over.

“Derek.” I stare at his gorgeous cock, so pink and full and ready to go.

He traces his fingers over my pussy. I spread wide. He knows why I said his name, he knows what I need. Then he yanks me by my hair. Derek knows I like it rough. Tonight I want it the roughest it can come.

Derek holds my hair back as Carter slides his hand between my thighs.

“Oh no.”

“Shh, we gotcha,” Derek says. His breath smells of after-dinner alcohol, something we barely had time to indulge in but still adds that delicious warmth that tingles from my nostrils to the tips of my nipples. He holds my face now as Carter slips a finger into my panties and feels around.

“Oh…”

“Yeah, get her nice and open or my fat cock won’t fit in her,” Derek says with an air of humor to his voice.

“I want her ass, you get her pussy,” Carter claims his territory. “I’ll get her ready for you though.”

Derek was staring at Carter now. It was that look that meant he was going to kiss him. That look guys get when their eyes harden, and something else, and they will intrude and splatter your heart everywhere. I’m glad that I know my men and I, we’re all in love and we’re going to be this perfect triad. The only thing we get splattered around him is all the cum that those huge cocks will offer me.

I watch Derek and Carter kiss passionately as Carter fingers me. My feet slide around as he does it a bit harder, adding another finger.

“How is she?” Derek asks.

Carter stops the kiss in order to stick his fingers in Derek’s mouth and let him taste me.

Carter kisses me then, and I taste myself. Tonight I know we’re going to share everything. That’s the erotic way we play and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

The light of the hotel marquee brightens a small portion of the dark sky. The limo pulls right up to the entrance and we get out. I feel a bit of a mess – with my panties wadded between my legs from being toyed with. The boys have placed their toys back in their pants for the moment, and we walk into the hotel like we weren’t pawing each other before and like we aren’t about to have an all-night fuckfest that includes painting each other in cum. A nice champagne buzz keeps me giggling every so often, but I try to maintain a modicum of my decorum.

We have the honeymoon suite. It’s obnoxiously luxurious. There’s more champagne for us, a huge flat screen TV and a hot tub.

Oh the hot tub. I stare at the bubbles in it before I start to walk over to it when Derek grabs me – hard – and pulls me back and wraps his arm tight around my chest. It’s squeezing me so much it might as well be a snake. Carter gets in front of me. They have their cocks back out and are holding them like weapons.

I turn to look at Derek and we start kissing. The kiss is so hot and threatens intense sex soon. Carter and Derek kiss passionately, their tongues lapping over each other’s and they sway together sensually. If you’ve ever seen two alpha men go after each other’s mouths, then you know that just the sight can make your clit twitch. Source: mine is playing a little melody right now.

“Since you didn’t eat your dinner, we’re going to feed you something else,” Carter says. I can feel Derek’s big cock bobbing against my ass, searching for that tiny hole of an entrance.

“Oh no…what?” I say with a shiver. I like playing like this. There’s something so comforting and safe in being able to play without fear and know that your partner – and for me, partners – truly love you.

Derek moves his finger over my lips. “Look at her little mouth.”

“Little pussy too – so many little holes to enlarge. We have a lot of work ahead of us,” Carter says.    

“Oh god…” I sigh.

“Open that little mouth girl,” Derek says. I am wet – I can’t believe he’s talking to me like this; it’s everything I’ve wanted.

“Get on your knees,” Carter tells me. They are rough with me, grabbing me and then pushing me down to the floor.

I am owned. I get on my knees between them and they mention something tying me up.

“We don’t need to restrain her to control Eliza, but you’ll look so incredibly hot powerless between us,” Derek says.

They take their shirts off and show their incredible abs. They are ripped. They are gorgeous, they should be models but they don’t need the money.

I stare up at them as Derek lifts my shirt off and starts playing with my hair, pulling on it to bring my face closer to his opened trousers where his cock and balls blossom out of his boxers.

“Do me first,” he says. He pulls on my hair tight until I have him in my mouth, halfway in, and then he loosens his grip somewhere. “Lick the tip,” he says. Derek tastes good. I want more than the tip, but I listen because I want to be a good little girl.

I start sucking him good and hard like I crave to do. He pulls on my hair and lovingly flops it this way and that and Carter starts kissing him.

“You are fucking sexy,” Carter tells him in a low growl.

After they kiss they look down at me, some new plan lights up their eyes.

Carter puts his cock in my face so I take Derek out and put Carter in. Derek’s cock just stays there, sticking slightly upward in a confused, swollen state. I suck Carter for a minute before switching back to Derek.

“Do you like my cock filling up your mouth, Eliza?” Derek asks. I look up at him with eyes that saying everything my cock-filled mouth cant. He stands over me after, watching me swallow before going back to Carter..

“Come on,” he coaches, “Yes.” The veins in his cock were bulging, and I knew that he’d cum soon.

“Wait,” he stops me, and pulls out of my mouth. His cock is still huge and needing relief.

Derek looks at him and then looks at me. His eyes seem to soften after the orgasm. He’s so beautiful.

“I want her on the bed.”

“Yeah?” Derek sounds so relaxed.

“Yeah and get hard again because I wanna taste you,” Carter says.

Derek doesn’t look particularly discouraged or challenged in anyway. He looks at me and comes over and picks me up. They’re both strong and don’t need to team up to lift me to the bed but they surround me and start playing with my feet once they have me on the bed.

“Tie her beautiful feet to the bedposts.”

“Oh!” I act scared and overwhelmed.  

Derek takes his tie and Carter ties and binds my ankles to the bedposts. They stare at my pussy while Carter sips his beer.

Derek gets on the bed behind me and places his hand on my thigh.

“Make her cum,” he tells Carter. “I’ll hold her for you.”

Derek has his strong muscular arms around me, muscles flexed as Carter starts touching my pussy.

“Seriously? That’s all you’re gonna do?” Derek says. His cock is up and I feel it against my back. “Just one finger?”

“I’ll do more in a minute,” Carter says, sliding one finger all the way up inside of me.

I watch the male challenge pass between their eyes, all in good spirits because we share everything, and I love the extra testosterone in their eyes.

I struggle because I want to test Derek’s strength. I absolutely can’t move. I might as well be in a straight jacket.

He strengthens his hold on me and I give in as Carter probes me with his hand. He slips two fingers in and I try to move my ankles but I can’t.

He starts moving his fingers around inside of me, and Derek keeps his strong hold, kissing me on the cheek as I moan and gasp and feel a third finger toy with my pussy. Then Carter places his face between my legs and I start moving around as much as I can when I feel his tongue on me.

“Shh,” Derek says, his arm squeezing my chest. “Where you think you’re going?”

“Please…I’m…” I start to breathe and I forgot what my fake little protest was ever going to be. I am so turned on that I just want them to fuck me more…but I am loving this little game.

Derek places a hand between my legs while keeping his other arm around my breasts. His fingers dangle there curiously for a minute.

“She’s so wet and tight.” Carter’s cock is sprung straight upward.

“I want to feed my cock to her from behind,” Carter says, dipping a finger in me. I think by this point I have four fingers in me, and there’s something almost like pain from the stretching, but the almost pain somehow causes pleasure and pulls out a huge orgasm, my bottom bouncing against the bed. I ache for the way that he is filling me up and stretching me, and it is still nothing compared to the massive cocks these two fuck me with. The idea sends even more thrills through my body.

“There she goes,” Derek says, a subtle smile on his face as my body shot around, little sparks of pleasure still kept me moving once the initial orgasm was over.

They study me and touch my face. My skin is warm, flushed. My hair is a tangled sex kitten mess. My pussy juices fragrances the room.

Derek scoops up my juices and tells Carter to get face down on the bed and spread his ass cheeks. He wants to fuck Carter up the ass as I stay tied to the bed. Derek also has a dominant side that’s just always there, waiting to surface.

He starts giving it to Carter hard, slamming himself into Carter’s ass. Carter’s mouth is gaped open so spit damps the sheet. Derek places his hand on my head as he fucks Carter harder and harder. I think he likes having the two of us under his control.

Carter’s ability to express himself is broken up into wet sounds that would have been words in another situation.

“You – UH – OH – No – you Derek!”

I turn and watch as Derek removes himself from Carter but urges him to stay still. Derek gets behind me.

He unties my ankles and turns me over and ties my wrists behind my back, pushing my body against the bed.

“I’m gonna give it to you so hard,” he says.

“No please!” I pretend, but I’m already licking my lips.

He spanks the hell out of my ass, heating my skin up and making me ache for him.

“Don’t say no to me,” he lectures, the growl in his voice making me shiver with desire.

He spreads my ass cheeks to check me out. Carter is sitting next to me. Both of their cocks are full and threatening to invade me in some deliciously erotic way. With my wrists tied nice and tight behind my back, they can do anything they want to me. Torturing my pussy some more seems to be their immediate interest.

And hell yes I am interested in that.

As Carter does this, Derek starts playing with my ass, ringing my entrance.

“Oh...” My face is pushed into the mattress; my ass is up in the air for their true convenience. This makes it easier for Derek to apply himself.

“Oh…” he moans as he tries to fit himself inside of me. Carter is still fingering me and someone, I don’t know which of my men, is playing with my hair.

“Oh…” I grip the sheets and try to deal with the immense pain as Derek pushes himself up in my asshole.

“Oh damn, she is still so tight,” Carter takes note.

“Derek…” I am almost vibrating with desire now and Carter toying with me feels even more erotic than I can imagine.

“Make her cum again,” Derek says. “And make her eat her own cum.”

“OH!” Derek slaps his big warm hand over my little mouth. He pushes himself into me harder and harder, and screams hit the warm palm of his perfect manicured hand.

Carter gets behind Derek.

“I’m going to take you while you take her.”

I’m trying to scream because Derek is really fucking me hard now, and when Carter starts fucking Derek, Derek gets even harder and it hurts even more.

“Oh…oh…” I press my face into the mattress and I hear Carter tell Derek what to do as he fucks him.

“Fuck her good, I love watching you fuck our sweet little Eliza.”

“MMMPH!” I breathe into Derek’s hand. It’s a tight hold, his fingers are pressing into the right side of my face, in my soft, warm cheek.

“Oh!” Carter is fucking Derek really hard now. Our bodies are linked.

I want to scream as Derek smacks my ass really good before pulling out and turning me over. He stares down at my breasts as I toss and turn on the bed. I am tired and sore but the boys aren’t done with me yet.

Derek spread my legs apart. My feet are up in the air and he puts his fat, hard cock into my pussy. My pussy can get fucked by my men so many times and still I can’t get used to how fucking huge they are, or how good it feels to take them.

“Take it,” he says, placing his hand back over my mouth. Carter starts kissing Derek as I move beneath them.

Then Derek gets behind Carter and Carter is in front of me and he touches my pussy as Derek  starts fucking him and Carter puts his face between my thighs. He spreads me open with his fingers, my feet kick up until Derek grabs my ankles as he keeps fucking Carter.

“Ohhhh…” I moan at the feel of Carter’s thick tongue inside my pussy.

“I’m gonna lick…Derek’s…cum out of you.”

“AH!” The act is so perfectly filthy and I’m even more turned on thinking about it. It feels so good my eyes roll back in their orbits. He is really trying to clean me out, his tongue so effectively sweeping over me.

“Oh…oh…” I try to kick loose but Derek really has a great grip on my ankles. He won’t let go, even when my body moves in crazy, uncontrollable ways from the orgasm.

I keep shaking as Carter pulls his head up from between my thighs and makes this face as Derek starts ramming him really hard. Carter looks down at my tits and starts groping them. Then he slaps my right tit with the back of his hand. He doesn’t do it too hard, but it stings and he does it again and when I start to touch his face, he dominates me by holding my wrists down to the mattress.  

I want Derek on top of me and I give him the signal with my eyes. He looks at me with his warm bedroom eyes, fucks Carter a little more before pulling out and coming over to me. He moves his fingers along my mouth and I suck them. I spread my legs and feel Carter’s hands on my feet and feel Derek slip inside of me. I pull him close to me and he feels really good. My body craves him. I open up wide and he slips all the way in. We get going on our own rhythm and Carter starts kissing Derek’s lower back. I don’t blame him, Derek deserves to be licked and tasted all over.

While Carter’s tongue travels up and down Derek’s back, Derek is hitting all of my right spots and I feel like I’m about to cum.

“Cum,” he whispers against my neck, before kissing me there. I run my hand through his hair and love him and he loves me.

“Cum baby,” he says, nibbling on my ear.

“Mmm…” I pull at his hair and feel him sink into me. He pulls out and cums all over my tits. Carter runs his finger through the gleaming lake of semen on my right tit.

“You taste so good,” Carter tells him before smearing some on my lips. I am so sticky and the smell of man is all over the room. And all over me.

They turn me over, and I think Derek is gazing at my backside. He runs his hand over my luscious ass before spanking it.

“Look at those perfect cheeks,” he says, his voice taking on a pleased tone that honestly makes me beam with pride.

I keep my eyes open even as cum shoots near them as they both cum all over me and start kissing each other as my tits are glazed in their cum.

Carter runs a finger over my nipple where there’s cum hanging from it, dripping. “You look perfectly glazed, Eliza.”

Derek moans and runs his fingers through the cum, spreading it all over my face.

I start to move and he grabs my wrists and pins them down again and gets on top of me. Carter’s mouth starts to clean up some of the cum coating my body. His tongue makes me shiver with his every lick.

“Ohhhh,” I moan at Derek’s fingers in my mouth, letting me suck some of the cum off his fingers.

“Close your eyes,” Carters says, and I obey because I’m turned on by being their little toy.

When I shut my eyes, they’re both touching me, and I don’t know which finger belongs to whom.  I feel a tongue slide along my inner thigh, cleaning me of a sticky mess. I think it’s Derek’s tongue. I feel it glide back up to my pussy.

I feel someone start to touch me again, with two fingers sliding up inside of me and I hear his voice.

“I got you, baby.” I love his voice, it keeps me wet. I think Carter is kissing him now, they’re both over me kissing and touching each other, stroking each other.

“You look so fucking hot covered in our cum,” Carter says and I feel them both lick the cum off of my face, clearing up the sticky parts on my eyes where I was totally drenched.

“Open your eyes,” Derek says in a low purr.

I do and they both are sucking my nipples and the cum that was all over them. When I’m good and clean, Derek pulls me over to his lap, over his knee, and spanks me sort of gently, but I’ve got that full body tingle going on, too.

Carter slides a finger in my mouth and I suck on it, tasting the cum and my pussy on him. It turns me on that the three of us seem to be covered in each other’s sex right now. This is the sort of over the top play that even my wildest fantasies couldn’t conjure, and the idea of this being the future is heady enough to make me giddy even though my champagne buzz is wearing off.