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* Kevin, AJ and Me * |
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The room is illuminated with seemingly a hundred candles. DeBussey's 'Claire de Lune' in the background. Two massage tables covered with crisp, white sheets are set-up next to each other. My lovers promise me a healing, relaxing and soothing massage. As, instructed, I lie face down on one table. My lovers each sport a crisp, white towel around their waist while I am naked under the clean sheet awaiting this relaxing treat. Each pour massage oil into their hands to warm it for my awaiting body. On either side of me, they gently massage the oil into my tired muscles. Kneading them firmly. I luxuriate in the pampering, nearly falling asleep under their touch. I adore these men for taking such good care of me as they continue to work my wearied ligaments. As they work down my spine, I become slightly aroused and my hips subtly undulate. I sense a bit of sweet juice seep from my loins. Their hands knead my buttocks and as they continue, I peek at the towels rising from their bodies. A finger caresses my anus while another flicks lightly against my clitoris. My hips pick up pace. I grind my pubic bone into the table. My breath quickens under their touch. They continue to work down my calves and massage my feet. Relaxed and excited they ask me to turn over. Surprisingly, when I am on my back, they cover me with the clean sheet. Each kisses me tenderly and whisper, "Relax, darling, tonight is for you." As they drop their towels each sport a turgid erection. Kevin gets on the table first, his cock a full staff. AJ straddles him in the classic soixant-neuf position (French for 69). My heart skips a beat as each takes the other's cock firmly in their mouth. Hungrily they suckle and nibble. Heads bobbing, hips thrusting, their cocks plunge into the receiving mouth simultaneously, like a choreographed dance. Orifices filled to the hilt, they lick and pull at each other's distended scrotum. I am on fire with lust as I watch them. My hips undulating. I want to move closer, to join them but I seem harnessed to the table. For a brief moment jealousy intrudes and I wonder if they prefer those mouths to my own. Then I remember their words, "Relax, darling, tonight is for you." The first grumbling of orgasm reaches me as it approaches them. Each holding their own dick and furiously stroking it into the waiting mouth. "Yes, yes, yes," I scream. "Do it. Suck it all. Don't stop, please. Omigawd. Omigawd." At my words they erupt, covering their own hands, mouths and each other's face with their creamy, white elixir. I am blind with my own hunger for orgasm. Quickly, they disengage themselves from the table, their cocks flaccid and sticky. Kevin removes my sheet and moves his head between my thighs, splaying them open on either side of the table. I thrust my wet center up to his mouth and cry out as I feel his mouth ravenously lick and suck me. AJ's dick is rising again as he leans above my head dick-in-hand. "Make a nest for my dick, honey" he instructs. I press my ample breasts together around his beautiful damp member. His balls rest on my mouth and I hungrily lick them. He has full view of Kevin's ministrations and I begin the ascent to climax as I lock my thighs around Kevin's ears. Humping my aching cunt to his eager mouth. Again, both men develop a rhythm. Kevin with his tongue buried deep in my pussy, AJ with his dick between my breasts. As I am about to peak, Kevin replaces his tongue with his firm dick. The rhythm is magical. I'm in ecstasy. Almost on cue, we all erupt. AJ's salty cum drenches my breasts. Kevin's juice packs my center mixing with my own sweet honey. I clench my sphincter and milking out every last drop with my vaginal muscle until it is drained dry. They each kiss me deeply and switch
places. Kevin to lick my breasts clean, AJ to tidy up after Kevin. I am
spent and slip into a fog; their mouths pleasuring me, again; their words
echoing in my ears, "Relax, darling, tonight is for you."
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