Part one is here…Part two is here

The breeze is cool across our bod­ies, but it is for­tu­nate, both Simon and Jim radi­ate heat.  I turned the light down, just so that the glow lit our bod­ies around the edges. I could see Simon’s shape in front of me, lit from behind, on his knees so that his sil­hou­ette showed lean legs, tall body, and long stiff cock.  Jim was behind me, but lit from the light of the street.  Stretched out along the bed, so sim­i­lar to Simon, just a bit shorter, a bit softer, except for his hands.  Jim’s hands were slightly rough as they slid across my back, and down my legs, push­ing me up so that my mouth met Simon’s ready cock.  As I worked my mouth up and down Simon, Jim crawled under me and set his mouth to work on my pussy.   Jim’s tongue had me cum quickly and as my body came shiv­ered he moved up and kneeled next to Simon.  Both beau­ti­ful cocks in my face, I sucked greed­ily, fondling them both, caress­ing their balls, lick­ing their shafts, rub­bing them together.  The men kissed as I tried to take them both in.

Bod­ies moved, and mouths were replaced, the three of us shar­ing some­times, monop­o­liz­ing at oth­ers. The men tak­ing turns in my pussy and mouth.  Using each other.  Suck­ing, lick­ing and fuck­ing, all of it a blur.

We only wanted more.  Simon placed me on my back and spread my legs, in one drive he was deep inside me, thrust­ing deeper and deeper, mak­ing me cry out.  Jim rested on his knees, strad­dling my head, and used my open mouth.  Then mov­ing only slightly he bent to use his mouth on Simon and I together.  I sucked his cock and balls as he licked my pussy and Simon’s cock, slow­ing Simon’s thrusts so that he could enjoy him­self more.  Simon came hard, fill­ing my pussy, giv­ing Jim more and more to lick and suck; and as Simon came I could feel Jim stiffen and begin to fill my mouth as well.  Just moments later posi­tions are shifted again, and again I am filled with cock.  Simon has me from behind this time and he is slowly dri­ving into me, steer­ing me by my hips.  I hear his breath­ing, I feel him slow and bend fur­ther over me.  I turn my head and see Jim behind him.  I can imag­ine what Simon was feel­ing, those slightly rough hands grasp­ing his hips, feel­ing Jim’s cock, the ten­sion and release of being filled.  The sil­hou­ette we cre­ated in the win­dow, the three of us joined, fuck­ing like mad, what a sight it would have been.  Mouths, pussy, and asses filled.  All of us tak­ing and giv­ing plea­sure equally.

Even­tu­ally we all col­lapsed, this time with me in the mid­dle, my arms around Jim, Simon’s arms around me.  Wait­ing until we are rested and my hands slide down Jim’s torso, and Simon’s cock presses hard against my ass lead­ing us all to the shower, and a whole new round of excitement.

The date began here…

I just stood there for a moment, I had never seen Simon with another man in this fash­ion.  I was sur­prised at the ten­der­ness, at how he slowly just took Jim’s kiss.  I was stunned watch­ing them.  I’m not sure how long I stood before Simon looked up and called me over.  Star­tled back to the present I joined them on the couch, they had sep­a­rated, and Jim pat­ted the seat between he and Simon.  I sat down and was greeted by kisses from both the men, one by one and then a kiss shared by all of us, faces together, tongues inter­min­gling.  It was some­what dif­fi­cult to know who’s hands where where, my breasts were being fon­dled as my hand explored Jim’s chest.  Reach­ing over to feel Simon’s cock I feel another hand, and as I move from Jim’s chest to the bulge in his pants I find that Simon has already started to dis­cover it.

I’m breath­less between these two men.  They work together to unbut­ton my shirt.  Jim gen­tly slides it off as Simon gen­tly nib­bles on my left nip­ple, stand­ing stiff beneath the black lace, Jim fol­lows suit and begins to tease the right.  “Things are get­ting a lit­tle crowded out here, don’t you think?” I ask.  “Your right, lets go to the bed­room.” says Simon.  He stands and holds out his hands, one for Jim, and one for me, an we fol­low him back to the bed­room.  Stand­ing by the bed, Simon got in front of Jim, and I behind.  Slowly I pull his shirt up, pinch­ing his nip­ples on the way, pulling it over his head, slip­ping it off of his strong arms.  Simon unbut­toned his pants, slowly unzip­ping them and care­fully push­ing them to the floor.  I kiss Jim’s neck and hear him gasp. Simon has released Jim’s hard cock by pulling it out of the tight black briefs and slip­ping it into his mouth.  I felt Jim go a bit weak in the knees as Simon began suck­ing him harder, tak­ing long slow draws, savor­ing every inch.  His hands had reached around and he was pulling Jim closer and squeez­ing his ass and I stepped back.  I watched them as I slipped out of my jeans and reclined on the bed.  I caught Jim’s eye and motioned for him to come onto the bed.  He gen­tly pulled Simon up, they fin­ished undress­ing each other as I watched, and both climbed onto the bed beside me…

Con­tinue on here…

Simon and I had seen Jim around the neigh­bor­hood.  One day the cof­fee shop, the next night a bar.  We would always say hello at least and at times have a seat and chat or have a drink together.  We never made plans to meet, it just hap­pened.  Then one day I was meet­ing Simon for cof­fee over his lunch break, we saw Jim come in and asked him to join us.  As we sat and talked I began to notice more about him.  He was more hand­some than I remem­bered, nicely built, taller than I had thought.  His voice had a nice tim­ber and his hands looked strong.  More than those things though I noticed the way he watched Simons mouth as he spoke, the way his eyes sub­tlety moved down my neck lin­ger­ing only slightly on the V in my sweater.  As we all spoke and laughed his atten­tion shifted back and forth between both Simon and I, and it became appar­ent that he found both of us attrac­tive when he casu­ally touched Simons thigh while talk­ing.  That day the con­ver­sa­tion some­how made it around to sex, not in a graphic way, but nat­u­rally.  Jim was say­ing Simon and I made a great cou­ple, he had just ended his rela­tion­ship, unfor­tu­nately she thought he was too adven­tur­ous, wanted too much out of their sex­ual rela­tion­ship.  Simon and I laughed, say­ing that hadn’t been a problem.

The time passed quickly and Simon had to get back to work, I kissed him good­bye and Jim played that he was going to as well, giv­ing him a hug instead.  Simon play­fully sulked, told me I should keep Jim com­pany and went back to work.  Jim and I talked and laughed, rela­tion­ships, poltitics, weather, but some how every­thing had a hint to it, ever­thing led back around to sex.  Finally I real­ized how long we had been there and asked him if he would like to come back to our place for a drink.  He looked me straight in the eye and asked “Don’t you think Simon will mind?”  “Simon would insist on it” I responded, and we got ready to leave.  I excused my self for a moment before we set off towards my apart­ment and sent Simon a quick text “I’m tak­ing him home…”, the responce was quick “good”, he texted back.  I met Jim and we left for the apartment.

When we got upstairs I gave him the quick tour, mak­ing no move to hide the cache of sex toys on the head­board, or the col­lec­tion of erot­ica on the book­shelves.  I poured us a cou­ple of drinks and met him on the couch.  “I know it’s before five, but just barely, we can start our own happy hour” I joked as we sipped our whiskey.  As we spoke we moved closer, I sat fac­ing him, he moved his hand onto my thigh.  When he leaned in to give me a kiss I didn’t resist, but when his hands began to roam more freely I told him to wait.  “We should wait for Simon, it just wouldn’t be fair to start with­out him” Smil­ing he sat back and we con­tin­ued our drinks and con­ver­sa­tion, kiss­ing and touch­ing con­tin­ued but we kept it light, teas­ing each other, build­ing up the tension.

We were kiss­ing when Simon walked in, at first I could feel Jim tense up, until he heard him “I didn’t expect you two to wait for me.”  At that, Jim relaxed, well, all but his cock, which became vis­i­bly hard in his jeans.  I got up and kissed Simon hello, I told him to have a seat, relax, I’d make him a drink.  From the kitchen I heard the two of them talk and laugh a lit­tle, I took a bit longer than needed and went back in with Simons drink.  The two of them were sit­ting close, Jim’s hand on Simons upper thigh, mov­ing in to kiss him when I walked in…

The date con­tin­ues here…