When I was twenty, I was fortunate enough to have a boyfriend who enjoyed sex as much as I did. (Well maybe not quite as much as I did). At the time, I would frequently have parties at my apartment. This one particular Saturday night, everyone seemed to be having a good time. There were about twenty people, including my boyfriend, Ron, and me.
As the night wore on, I had a few drinks. I wasn't what you would call "drunk", but I was feeling no pain. During the evening, Phil, Ron's best friend was especially attentive. He made many efforts to "accidentally" brush up against me. And he placed his hand on my back casually sliding it down over my ass. Or grabbing me for a quick kiss on the lips, pressing his chest against my size 40-D's.
I don't mind admitting that he was turning me on, and I could feel that my panties were moist. I was puzzled with his actions, but didn't really have time to question them, chalking it up to him having a little too much to drink.
Around 2:00 a.m. everyone had left, leaving me, Ron, and Phil. The three of us were sitting on the sofa, talking with me in the middle. Ron pulled me closer and started kissing me. I could feel his hands sliding up and down my back. Then I felt a hand on my breast. I knew instantly that it wasn't Ron, so I turned and saw Phil smiling at me.
"Do you mind?" he asked.
I looked around at Ron, and he was smiling too.
"Not at all," I smiled back.
Phil's touch was so different from Ron's that my nipples were instantly erect. He had stopped rubbing, but left his hand cupping my tit. I shifted slightly causing his hand to move against my hard nipple. I couldn't help but moan softly as Ron leaned in to kiss me again.
All kinds of thoughts were flooding my mind. Was this really happening? Thinking 'had they planned it?' I decided to see how far they would go, secure in the thought that Ron would stop what was happening before things went too far.
Phil moved up behind me and the two of them pulled me into a group hug of sorts, the only difference being, their hands were all over me. Phil cupped each of my tits into his huge hands. I had never seen such large hands on anyone! And I wondered if what I had heard was true? Big hands...big? Ron slid his hand up my skirt and was rubbing my pussy through my panties.
"Oh fuck," he said, "she's wet already!"
I let them lead me to the bedroom. My heart was racing as the two of them took turns removing articles of my clothing. I remember it being very sensuous because with each item they removed, they kissed and licked whatever skin was exposed.
Phil knelt before me and slid my panties down over my ass. As the cool air hit my pussy I could tell I was very wet. My nipples stood out begging for attention! I turned to each of them, removing their shirts and jeans.
Ron stood there in his boxers and Phil was naked under his jeans. God I love that! At this point I was too turned on to even consider stopping what we were doing! Even if they wanted to!
I kneeled down between them. I watched Ron's hard cock spring forward as I pulled his boxers down over his ass. It bounced as he stepped out of them.
Then I turned to Phil and wrapped my hand around the shaft of his hard thick cock. Mmmmmm, I was in heaven! I had a cock in each hand, demanding attention from me! I could feel my pussy getting wetter. I didn't know where to start, so I continued stroking both cocks in my hands.
Moving closer to Ron, I slid my tongue over the head of his cock. "Mmmmmm," he moaned the minute I made contact. I took his head into my mouth while I kept up my stroking of each shaft.
It was so hard to concentrate, but I managed. Then I moved over to Phil's cock. The head filled my mouth. He was much thicker than Ron, where Ron was longer. The best of both worlds!
At one point, I tried to take the heads of both cocks into my mouth. I don't think they liked the idea of their cocks touching, but I had always wanted to do that and I was in control. That felt great! I moved my tongue around both heads and they soon forgot their trepidation. I was sucking and licking them at the same time. My hand moving up and down their shafts, then down to their balls, rubbing and massaging them.