Chapter 2
The guys agree to come over in two hours, after we have dinner and I’ve showered and gotten ready. Since I’m not hungry, I pick at my dinner, moving the food around on my plate. At least I’m able to get enough down so Lucas doesn’t complain.
We’re both lost in thought while we eat, and it’s good he didn’t want to chat much. I’m way too busy daydreaming about two guys fucking me.
Are they going to tag team me? Like will one blow his load in my pussy and then let the other one have a go at me?
Ohhh.
Am I going to suck on one while the other fucks me?
The possibilities are endless.
Once I’ve eaten all I can, I push the plate away. “Love, I’m going to go take my shower. I can’t eat another bite.”
He winks at me in response. “Alright, baby. I’ll take care of things here while you clean up.”
Too excited to help, I blow him kisses and say, “Thanks, love,” before heading to the bathroom. I let the shower water heat as I strip off my clothes. I pile my hair on top of my head in a loose bun; I don’t have time to blow dry it this evening.
My mind wanders as I stand beneath the steaming hot shower. I rub the soapy loofah over my body and enjoy the vanilla scent of my body wash. Ms. Kitty was recently waxed, so I’m silky smooth in all the right places.
After my shower, I contemplate the contents of my lingerie drawer.
If Lucas had given me more warning, I might have bought something new tonight.
Fucking two strangers on Valentine’s Day deserves a shopping trip.
He didn’t, giving me this delicious surprise, so I have to settle for something I already own.
I tap my finger on my chin. Hmm... which item in my drawer says, “I’m a dirty slut who wants to take two men at once”?
I settle on a sheer lace lingerie teddy in red. The best thing about it? It’s crotchless. They can bend me over and fuck me without removing it or ruining it. Plus, red seems appropriate for Valentine’s Day.
Once I’m all put together, Lucas orders me to stay put in the spare room until he brings the guys in. He wants to have a little chat with Damien before the fun starts. This isn’t my first rodeo, so I don’t complain. It’s how Lucas handles our casual flings.
Since there’s two of them planning to fuck me, I feel extra slutty tonight. Hell, maybe I should be naked instead.
Nah.
I want to wear something feminine and festive. I stretch out on the bed and admire my reflection in the full-length mirror across the room. I’m like a sexy gift waiting for them to unwrap.
The doorbell rings. Since the spare room door isn’t closed, I can hear murmured male voices down the hall. I’m a bundle of sexual energy while I wait. The guys must be single if they are free on Valentine’s Day—wait, when did Lucas plan this? He didn’t go to the gym this morning.
I don’t have time to think about it because the guys head in this direction. Shit, it’s go time. I peek into the mirror one last time to make sure I still look good.
Yep.
I smile seductively at them as they pause in the doorway, taking me in.
Damien and Brian are younger than I expect, maybe in their mid-twenties.
They’re tall and handsome with fit, muscular bodies.
Oh fuck, it’s been a while since I’ve had a young stud.
Do I have the stamina to satisfy two younger guys?
My pussy flutters at the thought of being used all night long by these two.
Yeah, we’re willing to try.
“Hi guys,” I deepen my voice to sound sexy and give them a little wave. “Come in.”
Neither of them says anything as they jostle into the room. Do I make them tongue tied? Lucas is behind them and he stays in the doorway.
“Jessica, you okay?”
I nod. “Yes, I’m fine. I’ll see you soon.”
He closes the door. I wait a moment until I hear the soft click of the office door next to the spare room, giving him enough time to get settled into his usual chair.
Since neither guy has spoken yet, it seems I need to break the ice. “So, are you two ready to fuck me?”
Consider that ice broken.
They both laugh.
Brian replies, “Yeah, let’s get this party started.”
Mmmm, yes, let’s.
Damien adds, “Sounds good to me too.”
The guys strip quickly, and I’m glad I opted for the crotchless teddy. These eager guys might flip me over and use me. Shit, this is hotter than I expected. Two guys coming over here to fuck me and leave seems like the sluttiest thing I’ve ever done.
Their cocks bob slightly with every movement as they strip.
I’m temporarily shocked at how enormous they are.
I have a perfect view, and I can tell Ms. Kitty is going to get an incredible ride.
My body hums with anticipation and my nipples tighten beneath the lace bodice.
I’m too excited to wait and bring a hand up to tease one of my nipples.
Brian is undressed first and leans on the bed to kiss me. I respond to his gentle touch and the pressure of his mouth against mine by moaning. He leaves a trail of kisses along my neck and tenderly bites my earlobe. It’s a good thing I’m lying down. My knees wouldn’t hold me up right now.
When Damien takes a seat on the bed and starts rubbing my feet, I let out a blissful moan.
Fuck, I didn’t know tonight came with a foot massage.
“Look at her tiny feet!” Damien comments.
What? Brian and I both glance down. My foot is so much smaller than Damien’s hand. I’m not sure what they expected, as I’m quite petite, but maybe they hadn’t noticed until now.
Brian laughs. “Shit, if that’s how small her feet are, is she going to handle your cock?”
Me and Ms. Kitty perk up.
Damien’s got a big cock compared to Brian? I’d looked, but maybe I needed to look again. Obviously, I missed something.
Oh. My. A tingle zings from between my legs and my pussy throbs. Oh yeah, we’re so ready to get stuffed by an enormous cock.
The guys run their rough hands all over my body, caressing and kneading me.
They’re thorough, finding the small of my back, my thighs, my breasts, the sides of my neck.
I close my eyes and let the sensations wash over me.
My breathing quickens, and I am intensely aware of how hot and hungry they are for me.
Damien fondles my backside, and his voice is husky. “Fuck, Jessica, you look gorgeous in that lingerie. You have such beautiful breasts and an amazing ass.”
Heck yeah! Tonight comes with compliments along with the foot massage? Score! I moan, “Thank you,” as Damien runs a hand between my legs and rubs my pussy through the lace.
Brian whispers in my ear. “You know, we could do this while you’re on your hands and knees.”
Mmmm. I love being fucked from behind. He kisses my neck again and I murmur, “Whatever you want.”
That makes Brian laugh. “Oh yeah, it is whatever we want tonight. Your husband said you were our little slut to use, and you enjoy being called filthy things.”
I moan and bite my lip. “Yes.”
Damien continues to rub my pussy while Brian explores my backside. I’m aching for a cock inside me, but their hands on me feel too good to make me want to hurry them along.
I lift my head to kiss Brian again and he groans into my mouth. “I can’t wait to fuck you.”
Ms. Kitty throbs. Shit, I don’t know how long I’ll last before I explode. Three orgasms is seeming likely.
Damien nudges me onto my back and then spreads my legs. The room spins a little as he slides a finger inside me. Why are they being so gentle? I gasp and arch my back off the bed when he massages my cave wall as pleasure radiates from my core.
“You’re so wet, baby.”
Oh, fuck. He used the pet name Lucas uses for me. I’m sure he didn’t realize it since it’s a common-enough pet name, but it still mentally fucks me up—well, that and the four hands all over me.
Brian plays with my nipples while Damien pushes a second finger into me. Ms. Kitty is a wet mess and I moan in bliss.
I don’t know what to do with my hands, so I clutch at the comforter and try to hold on to some self-control. It’s going to be hard not to scream when they fuck me tonight. Actually, Lucas would probably love to hear that.
Damien’s fingers swirl around my entrance, making me gasp and shiver. “I think she’s ready for us to fuck her.”
I can feel my pussy throb with need. You can bet your ass I’m ready.
“I think she is too,” Brian says. Damien pulls his fingers out of me, and I whimper. Damn it, I need a cock!
Brian kisses my neck and whispers in my ear, “I hope you’re ready for his big cock.”
“Yes, please.” My voice is a murmur.
Mmm, I can’t wait. Brian moves his mouth down to my breast. He runs his tongue over the lace on my nipple while I moan softly.
“Damien, I think this teddy is in our way. What do you think?”
Brian nips at my nipple. Damien responds. “Yeah, let’s remove it.”
Even though I’m comfortable in my skin, I’m still a little nervous about being naked in front of two people. Damien slides the teddy off my body, then they each grip one of my ankles, pulling my legs apart.
Oh, fuck. A wave of self-consciousness washes over me and I feel the urge to cover myself or turn off the lights.
Both men stare at me, and Damien’s gaze lingers on my pussy. A trickle of moisture between my legs confirms what I already knew—I’m turned on. I become hyperaware of their every movement. It feels like they’re drinking in my body with their eyes.
“You’re gorgeous,” Damien murmurs.
Brian says, “She’s going to be a good little slut for us.”
Damien laughs. “A slut who is going to get split open with two big cocks. She’s so tiny, we’re going to have to really jam in there to fit.”
Fuck, that’s filthy. I wish I could talk dirty back to them, but I’m tongue tied from lust, and I can’t think.
Damien’s finger strokes my pussy again, then he moves closer. I try to relax, but it’s difficult. I’m wound up tight and ready to pop. My pussy throbs as Damien slides a finger inside me.
“You’re so tight,” he says as he finger fucks me, and delight pings my brain.