Similarities.

As Simon took my left nip­ple into his mouth I couldn’t help but think that the right one could be taken care of as well.  As his tongue flicked and swirled it grew in his mouth and my right ached for the same treat­ment.  In my head I could see him there as well, just as atten­tive to my right.  I could see them both suck­ing and kiss­ing, teas­ing the tips with their tongues.  Their hands each cup­ping a breast, gen­tly knead­ing with one hand as their other explored each other.  Each grow­ing hard beneath their jeans as they con­tin­ued to kiss and tease, their hands wan­der­ing back and forth between my body and theirs.

From their my mind lin­gered fur­ther, and as Simon sat me on the stool and stood in front of me I real­ized that their sim­i­lar heights would make so many things so sim­ple.  My lips enveloped his cock as soon as it was pre­sented and as I licked up and down his shaft and flicked the tip of his head with my tongue I was think­ing that hav­ing another would be fan­tas­tic.  My hands would work both as my mouth went back and forth, tak­ing long draws off of one before turn­ing to the other.  I would want them to be close;  close enough to touch, both cocks and bod­ies, to explore as I sucked, to each feed me the other.  And as Simon came I had a smile on my face as all of the other pos­si­bil­i­ties ran through my head and sent shiv­ers across my body.

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