I
asked you to?"
"Mmmmm, probably," said Stephanie carefully, "If it involves these two studs and their hard cocks, then almost certainly."
"Yes, it does," said Morgan. "It's your turn--will you please do anything
you
want with them, or to them, and let me watch. I need some time to recover, I think, but I want to see more. You guys are great teachers!"
Although Stephanie didn't need any more encouragement than that, Troy offered it anyway. Rising to his knees and moving slowly towards Stephanie, his toned body and huge erection were impossible to ignore. "Stephanie," he said, "you've been terrific, but this evening was supposed to be about you and your fantasies too, you know. I think it's time you got some attention, and I know Kyle will help me give it to you."
Kyle's erection had fully returned, and the prospect of having both of these perfect male specimens at her disposal--or her at theirs--was something Stephanie had no intention of passing on.
Taking Troy's face in her hands, she kissed him deeply and passionately. She wasn't oblivious to the Morgan's wetness on his face or in the taste of his kiss, and in fact she found that she liked the taste. Filing this away for the moment, she concentrated on his kiss and the feeling of his hands reaching for her, pulling her to him. His strong hands pulled her to him, and she let herself be pulled against his chest—her breasts were aching to touch or be touched, and she willingly pressed herself against him relishing in the feeling of their bodies pressed together.
Almost immediately, she felt a second set of hands on her hips—this was Kyle, and the realization of what was about to happen made Stephanie's head spin. She was about to be with two men at once, as she'd often fantasized about. Her fantasies ran both ways: with her directing the men at times using them as her play-things for her sexual pleasures, and at other times her fantasies involved her being permissive and letting them use her as they wished. She was momentarily caught in indecision as to what direction things were taking, now: was she in charge anymore, or had the tables suddenly turned? How did the addition of Morgan add to the fantasy? She wasn't sure, and any chance she had of thinking through it disappeared when she felt the men roll her onto her back and take control.
Troy continued to kiss her deeply, passionately, almost pinning her face to the floor. He didn't physically pin her or restrain her in any way, but the intensity of his kisses on her mouth, her face, and her neck combined with gentle caresses from his fingertips tracing the lines of her delicate features were just as effective in keeping her totally under his control.
No less powerful was the feeling of Kyle spreading her legs, and his own wet kisses falling on her lower stomach and moving steadily towards her waiting sex. Wet was not a big enough word for the state of Stephanie's pussy, and she was practically begging Kyle not to go slowly. Sensing this, he obliged: his fingers arrived first and slid into the outer folds of her labia, sliding steadily forwards and back and hovering wonderfully over her clitoral sheath. Stephanie groaned into Troy's mouth as they kissed and lifted, thrust her pelvis towards Kyle's fingers. With complete abandon, she wanted more.
Kyle gave her more. He carefully positioned his mouth over her open sex, and opening wide to make as much contact as possible he lowered his mouth onto her waiting pussy. Kyle loved the taste of a woman, loved the act of giving oral to a woman—and since she'd given him the most erotic blowjob of his life just moments before, and willingly taken his cum into her mouth and onto her face, he had no intention of holding back for her. He regretting not getting to taste Morgan as they collectively took her to new heights, but hoped and expected he'd get his turn with her before the evening was over.
As for Stephanie, he did everything he could to be excellent for her. He ran his tongue over the wet folds of her smooth skin. He'd never been down on a woman who'd recently waxed, and found the smoothness of her skin very appealing. Pacing himself, he steadily delved deeper into her wet opening with his tongue and steadily spiraled in towards her clitoris. He delicately probed her body with his mouth, gently sucking on her and moaning his enthusiasm. He did his best to taste all of her wetness, drink her in, and reveled in the way she opened herself to him and gave him access.
Stephanie's legs were spread wide, and she was completely lost in the experience of openly giving her body to Kyle's mouth while she hungrily kissed Troy. She was pulling him to her, now, greedily licking his mouth, pulling his tongue between her lips, moaning and gasping against him. Morgan, forgotten for the moment, lay nearby and watched the show enthralled with every movement, every action. She was overwhelmed with gratitude, an almost nerdly interest in every movement and every technique, and a burning passion that was nowhere near exhausted for the night. She bided her time for the moment, unsure just where to re-enter the action but sure that she would whenever and however the time was right.
Kyle had carefully and intentionally avoided putting his fingers into Stephanie, wanting to draw this out for her and leaving her the option of asking for penetration. He was close to giving in, though, wanting desperately to feel more of her, when Stephanie broke from Troy's kiss long enough to gasp. "Please, please don't make me wait any longer. Please, Troy, will you let Kyle fuck me? I want him, you, either, both...I need one of you inside of me."
Troy's grin and quick nod to Kyle was all the approval anyone needed, and Kyle once again used his strong hands to take Stephanie by the hips. This time, he lifted her and turned her over onto her knees, and lifted her again to suggest that she stay on all fours. Desperately complying, Stephanie knelt and reached for Troy's cock, which she knew had been the last thing to get any attention tonight. As Troy sensed her intent and positioned himself to comply, Kyle knelt behind Stephanie and slowly rubbed his cockhead up and down her wet pussy from behind, making sure once more that this was what she wanted. Not that she'd left any doubt, but he had no intention of taking advantage of anyone and wanted still to let her pull back if she chose. Instead, he felt her reach between her legs and guide his cock into her open body, pushing her hips back to meet him. He steadily moved with her, impaling himself completely inside of her. The warmth and wetness were incredible, and she was as smooth and welcoming inside as he'd imagined.
Being filled by Kyle was almost enough to send Stephanie over the edge, but she focused her mind on the sight in front of her: Troy's poor hard cock, literally dripping precum from the tip, and she passionately pulled him to her and slid her lips over his cockhead. The combination of warmth, wetness, and supple hardness filled her mouth as she closed her eyes and lost herself in her new adventure. She was sucking cock on one end, and being fucked steadily on the other. The dueling sensations were driving her wild, and when she sensed Morgan move in beside her and felt Morgan's soft touch tracing lines across her shoulders, down her back, and around to her stomach and breasts Stephanie knew she'd arrived at the most erotic moment of her life.
Breathing deeply around Troy's cock, pulling in and savoring the smell and taste of his arousal, she groaned in pleasure as Troy began thrusting gently in her willing mouth and Kyle began to rhythmically slide his erection into and out of her, his hands guiding her smooth hips.
With no small effort, Stephanie kept her building climax at bay, wanting to stretch this out as long as possible. She felt Morgan shift and move next to her, and managed to sneak a glance over her shoulder to see Kyle reaching over to play with Morgan's pussy from behind with his hand, as Morgan moved in next to Stephanie and began kissing and licking at Troy's flat stomach. Morgan's hand moved across Troy's abs, and settled around his shaft. Letting instinct take over, Morgan began to squeeze and stroke Troy's cock while Stephanie backed off to give her room but kept the cock head in her mouth. Thinking of all that Troy had done to facilitate this night—from inviting Kyle in the first place, to helping her roll with the evening when the surprise of Morgan arrived at the door, to setting the deck to make sure Stephanie got to control the evening—Stephanie was filled with a raw lust and deeper caring for Troy and had every intention of bringing him to climax in her mouth. She loved it, she knew he loved it, and she intended to have it. Morgan's hand in the mix and most of all Kyle's steady and careful thrusting into her body—all while he fingered Morgan, who was now moaning softly with pleasure—put the entire experience beyond what she'd ever imagined.
