Bedroom Closet

Fan­tasies often come in waves.  Images flash like pic­tures leav­ing out cer­tain parts in between.  A col­lage of explicit images.  Just a taste, a sound, a pic­ture, all jum­bled into a puz­zle where many blanks are yet to be filled.  I began with one image that led to another, then another.

It began with me on the sofa.  I am curled between two men, S___ and a another.  A sim­ple dress barely cov­ers me, the straps from the shoul­ders fall down, the skirt creeps up over my thighs, my nip­ples strain to be released.  As the three of us watch some­thing my hands mas­sage two hard cocks.  One one each side.  My right hand curls around S___’s cock, long and slim, fill­ing the front of his pants.  My left rubs the firm thick cock on my left, see­ing how hard I can make it with­out try­ing.   Soon the film is for­got­ten and the men focus atten­tion on me.  The kiss my neck, my mouth, my chest.  My hard nip­ples are sucked through the thin fab­ric of my dress.  He holds my head back as S___ rises and takes off his pants.  Head tilted back he kisses my mouth, wet­ting my lips with his tongue before pulling S___ and his cock towards my mouth.  S___ stands with his hands at his sides, look­ing up eyes closed, moan­ing qui­etly as He feeds S___’s cock into my mouth.  As S___ has me suck­ing him slowly He takes off his pants, releas­ing his cock, a lit­tle shorter, a lit­tle thicker than S___’s and begins stroking it.  S___’s cock still in my mouth I reach out and pull Him closer.  He is right next to S___, his cock brush­ing up against S___’s as I move my mouth to work on Him as well.  Both men stroke their cocks as I move between them.  Tak­ing their cocks in turn, suck­ing their balls, mas­sag­ing them as I take them as far down my throat as I can.  As they get closer to peak­ing lines blur; hands inter­min­gle, cocks rub each other, both of them take care of them­selves and each other in between using my mouth.  I hold them together and lick from head to balls like a Pop­si­cle.  I wish I could fit them both in my mouth at once.  Stroking them faster and faster they become more aggres­sive, tak­ing turns fuck­ing my face, both rac­ing to cover me with their hot cum.  S___ shoots down my throat, fill­ing my mouth until it is spilling out as He cov­ers my face and chest with his cum.  When S___ is fin­ished I move to clean His cock.  Back and forth I move again, lick­ing them both clean as their com­bined cum dries on my face and chest…

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