half of our friends.”
Bill laughed. “I think they’ll find something to do. First I want to have a good look.” He stood in front of me.
The heat of their hard bodies relaxed me as it aroused me further. Bill’s hands cupped my breasts and squeezed until I groaned.
“Excellent weight and shape.” He rolled my nipples until the light color darkened. Then he relaxed his grip fast.
I gasped at the release of pressure, but Bill kept on with his kinky inspection. One of his hands ran down my stomach and tapped my outer pussy lips. “Nice and wet.”
I leaned in and kissed his mouth. The move was oddly impulsive, but I needed to connect with Bill again. Joel’s hands slid between my legs from behind, teasing my core with his thumbs as his fingers worked my inner lips.
Bill’s fingers advanced from the front, and both men’s fingers linked in a very intimate hand-holding gesture as they stimulated my pussy. Bill’s hand pressed to my clit. I shifted my weight to him; the feel of his hard chest against my tits only spurred me on.
I grabbed his shoulders and held on as Joel’s thumb fucked me. “More, Joel. Fuck me for real.”
“So impatient,” Bill said in my ear.
“Please, I need it. All the thoughts and needs in the room press on me. I haven’t gotten off once.”
Joel’s thumb suddenly stopped moving in my pussy, and I whimpered at the loss. “You’re right, but first look at Marina. You were so concerned about leaving the three of them out. I don’t want you to feel guilty when we make you come.”
When did I close my eyes? I opened them and saw Grant sitting on the sofa now, still clothed but with his large cock sticking out of his fly. The rod glistened with Marina’s saliva. She sucked his balls as her small hand wrapped around the shaft.
I leaned back on Joel’s strong chest to take it in. Behind Marina, who knelt before Grant with her ass sticking up in the air, Roger licked her pussy and ass.
My insides flipped as Roger eased three long fingers into her pussy, stretching her. Marina rocked back and fucked his fingers.
Both Joel and Bill’s hands left my pussy suddenly, and I felt abandoned.
“Still feel guilty?” Joel spread my ass cheeks and rubbed his cock lengthwise against my ass, pushing my fleshy rump back around to sandwich him. He humped slowly. The two men played with me. I loved it.
“I need more. Fuck me, or I’ll go ride Grant.” I stared at his huge cock displayed so nonchalantly against his dress pants. Marina’s soft pink nail polish added the contrast of erotic sex and modest fashion.
“You are soaking wet.” Bill rubbed my juices over my left breast. It turned to goose bumps as the wetness mixed with the cool air. Bill’s hot mouth sucked my nipple in, and I got the first real relief of the night. He worked as much of my full tit into his mouth as possible, and slid his tongue out around the edge to tease the rest.
My fingers dug into his hair, holding him there. “Don’t stop.”
Bill twisted my other nipple in his fingers. My hips rocked for attention to more than my backside. Joel pulled his cock away, but I knew he wasn’t done. I felt the tip press to my core. I nearly lost my balance trying to force my legs wider in an effort not to lose contact with Bill. Joel’s strong grip held me until I found my stance. Finally he pushed farther into me.
I focused all my attention on the slow stretching of my walls to take more and more. When I felt the heat of his balls and hips pressing against me, I exhaled slowly. Then I squeezed his cock inside of me and enjoyed the sharp flick of his hips in response.
“She’s ready,” he said to Bill.
He released my breasts and eased down to his knees. “She’s more than ready.”
Joel’s arms wrapped around me; one encircled my waist, the other under my breasts as he leaned me back slowly so I stood straight. I shifted my hips and lifted my arms up and clung to Joel’s neck so I had something to hold