Chapter 12
Kylie
I was surprised the guys wanted us to get to know each other but was really glad they had suggested it. It was a great way to bring some personal touches to the three of us, making us a lot more comfortable around each other. There was a small part of me that had started to develop feelings for both Ben and Grant, and learning about their lives, seeing their vulnerabilities only expounded on that. We talked for over an hour, and then things started heating up, and I really liked the anticipation of it.
“Tell us about your fantasies, anything at all,” Ben said, leaning back.
I sat a second, running through all of the things I had fantasized about for years, but ended up checking them all off in my head. We had been so excited and so crazy when we’d jumped into this whole thing that we had pretty much covered every fantasy I had ever had. The only thing left had more to do with love than lust, and I wasn’t sure that was something they were looking for in our situation. I could tell by the excitement in Ben’s eyes, he was looking for something wild and crazy, but I didn’t have anything. I could have made something up but a major part of being in a situation like this was trust, and lying to them about what turned me on wouldn’t do any of us any good.
“Gosh, I can’t really think of anything,” I said. “We have pretty much nailed every fantasy I’ve ever had in a matter of a couple of weeks. I mean, there are so more vanilla fantasies, but as far as what we do, I can’t think of anything.”
“Vanilla is okay,” Grant smiled. “This is about the relationship and connection between the three of us. It doesn’t always have to be wild and crazy. It can be the three of us enjoying each other.”
“Well, the only other fantasy I had was being with a dom, or doms,” I said, winking at Ben, “in a way that was sensual, emotional, and connected us beyond just lust and pleasure.”
“That’s funny you said that,” Ben replied, looking over at Grant. “We had a discussion before you got here about how we were both developing feelings for you.”
“Really?” I was taken back. “I feel the same way about both of you. I didn’t think that was possible, but it’s there.”
“Come here,” Grant said, sitting on the couch. “I think actions between us can speak a lot better than this conversation.”
I smiled and stood up, straightening my dress. Ben and Grant were sitting next to each other and from the look of their pants, both of them had already readied themselves for what was going to come next. I grabbed a pillow and put it down on the floor, unhooking both of their belts and, one at a time, unzipping their pants and pulled their big cocks out. I bit my lips, looking at both of them as they relaxed against the couch, my hand stroking up and down their poles. I leaned forward and ran my lips over the head of Ben’s cock, glancing up at him and then sinking down, pulling his shaft deep into my throat. Meanwhile, I grasped Grant’s cock tightly in my hand, stroking it with the same motion as my head.
I sucked Ben’s cock for a while, moaning as he ran his fingers through my hair. I pulled up and leaned forward, kissing Ben’s lips and grasping his erection in my palm. I shifted over to Grant and smiled at him as his hand pushed my head gently down to his lap. I opened my mouth and slid right down to the bottom, sitting there for a minute before I slowly pulled my head back up, sucking hard in the back of my throat. He groaned loudly with the pull of my lips, and Ben watched, biting his bottom lip as I stroked his cock slow and hard.
When I came back up for air, Ben bent down and pulled me toward him, standing and picking me up. He carried me back to the bedroom and laid me down on the bed, pulling my dress from my shoulders and off my body. His eyebrows raised when he realized I wasn’t wearing any undergarments beneath my dress, and I smiled at his reaction. He pulled his shirt off and stepped out of his boxers, having already left his pants on the floor of the living room. Grant walked over and sat down next to me, running his palms over my hard nipples.
Ben spread my legs apart and immediately went down between my legs, his warm tongue pushing through my folds. I gasped, looking Grant deep in the eyes as my chest arched, and then I relaxed back onto the bed. I pulled my arms up and grabbed onto the headboard above me, feeling Ben’s mouth move in waves over my clit. I had never felt anything like it before, and I was immediately pushed toward my climax. Grant could sense the frantic look in my eye, and he smoothed my hair over my head, leaning down beside my face.
“Relax and enjoy,” he whispered.
I nodded and took in a deep breath, slowly letting it out. I relaxed on the bed and closed my eyes, small moans escaping my lips. Ben’s tongue began to flicker against my hard nub, and I writhed above him, digging my fingers into the headboard. As he brought his fingers up and slid them into my pussy, I screamed out, reaching my tipping point and exploding in orgasm. My body shook, my thighs quivering around Ben’s face as he lifted up and smirked. He reached up and pressed his thumb against my pulsating clit.
“Just one more,” he said with a smile.
His thumb started to move in circles fast and hard, my orgasm still wavering through my body. The feeling was erotic and confusing to my body as it tried to wind down from coming, but was already on a track toward the next orgasm. Before I could even scream, my body rolled from one orgasm right into the other, my muscles shuddering and my eyes rolling back into my head. I lifted my chest off the bed and screamed out again in pleasure, feeling the two climaxes intertwining and racing through my veins. Grant ran his hand up my bare chest as my body began to relax.
“Ride me,” Grant whispered.
I smiled and nodded my head, wanting to feel him inside of me. The mood in the room was less frantic as time passed, and it got more sensual, more comfortable, and definitely more relaxed. I climbed on top of Grant and hovered for a moment over his big cock before grasping it and sliding down. I moaned, pushing down to the bottom and grinding against him, feeling him deep inside of me. Ben crawled toward me, pushing me slowly down toward Grant where my lips met his. As our tongues intertwined, I could feel Ben rubbing lube on my ass and grabbing my hips, slowly sliding himself into me. I moaned into Grant’s mouth, the pleasure and pain mixing together once again. This time, though, he was gentle, slow, and rubbed his hands up my back, cherishing my body.
The movement of Ben thrusting carefully behind me pushed my body against Grant, stimulating all the parts that were important. I tried to lift up to slide over his shaft, but he shook his head, pressing down on my back so my clit rubbed against him. I moaned out, closing my eyes and feeling both of them inside and all over me. Grant’s lips caressed my neck, and Ben had bent over, thrusting with short bursts as he kissed my back. After a few minutes, Ben pulled out and Grant lifted me up off of him.
“Turn over on top of me,” Grant whispered.
I turned over and pressed my back against his chest, my neck resting on his shoulder to the side. Ben lifted my body up and Grant slid his cock into my ass, groaning as the lube guided him deep inside. Ben scooted forward and pushed himself into my pussy, leaning forward over my body. I bent my knees and put my feet on the bed, lifting my hips up slightly so that Grant could move his hips up and down. My hands came up and grabbed my tits, feeling the motion of both men moving simultaneously inside me.
Ben grabbed the oil he had put on the side table and squirted some in his hands as he moved slightly inside. He rubbed his hands together and, starting at my hips, rubbed the oil up and over my tits, creating a glisten to my body that sparkled under the low lights. As he fucked my pussy and Grant pushed into my ass, Ben massaged my whole body, fanning the flames of the passion inside of me. I had never felt something so lustful, so erotic, and I knew that when I came, it was going to be hard and long.
The sounds of Grant’s groans echoed through my ears, and Ben closed his eyes as he sat up, pushing in and out of my pussy, his thumb rubbing gently against my clit. My moans became louder, evenly spaced, and high pitched as the men worshipped every inch of my body. I reached one hand across Grant and interlocked my fingers with his while doing the same with Ben. Both men, listening to my chorus of pleasure, gripped down hard on my hands as they began to move faster and more intentional. I screamed out in pleasure as I reached my climax, shutting my eyes tightly as I stepped over the edge of ecstasy.
As the waves moved over me, I could hear the boys groaning and grunting, both reaching their own orgasms. Ben clutched tightly to my hand, pushing deep inside, his cock pulsing hard as he exploded. Grant did the same, reaching his other hand around my chest and grabbing my breast as he came. For a moment, no sounds left any of our mouths, our bodies frozen in a whirlwind of pleasure, our orgasms so strong that none of us were capable of thought. As the air began to leave our lungs, moans and groans shrouded the hotel room, echoing into every corner.
My body collapsed down on top of Grant, and Ben slowly pulled out, collapsing next to us. He sat up, breathing heavily, and kissed my lips, shaking his head and chuckling. Grant wrapped both arms around me and pulled out, allowing me to sink down between them in the bed. I lay there staring up at the ceiling with their arms draped over my body, our legs intertwined in a pile of flesh on the bed.
That had been the most erotic and emotional experience of my life.