David pressed in against my front, taking my mouth passionately. His hands explored my frame, teasing my nipples roughly between his forefingers and thumbs. He ducked his head, pulling my bottom lip directly into his mouth, biting down, and sucking hard.
Isaac parted my cheeks, bypassed my nether hole, and slid a finger into my pussy. “How wet are you for me, baby?”
I spread my feet apart on the carpet, granting him easier access. Taking the invitation, he inserted a second finger, working my asshole with his thumb.
I grasped David’s cock and squeezed just below the tip, feeling the moisture leak onto my hand. “I’ll be even wetter when I get this inside of me.”
Grasping my hips in both hands, David lifted as I jumped. Isaac’s fingers slid free of me, my body wrapping itself around the other man’s torso. His hands grasped my ass, his fingers digging into my flesh. I loved the feeling of being sandwiched between the two men, the sensation of hard muscle on each side of me. I felt helpless, trapped, possessed, and I craved more.
“How bad do you want it, Sweetheart?” David asked, the head of his cock teasing my hole, just barely breaching the outer ring and pulling back again. He held me above him, refusing to allow me to take him inside. Isaac poised himself at my rear, his shaft equally impressive. His length pressed against my ass while he fingered my tight rear entry with fingers he’d coated in spit. I could feel myself opening to him, the flexible ribbon of flesh relaxing to accommodate his pressing. I knew what he meant to do.
My legs draped over David's arms, his hands still holding tight to my rear. Isaac stopped his musings below and positioned his dick for maximum drive. There was a cock at both my openings, and I held my breath. In unison, the men lowered my body, impaling me. Filled, totally encapsulated—both men buried themselves to the hilt.
A moan escaped David’s mouth, and I drove my tongue into him, muffling the noise. Eagerly, he sucked it into himself, swirling his appendage around mine. They thrust their hips independently of each other. When one pulled away, the other pushed inside like an engine, pistons turning, throttle wide open.
I leaned back against Isaac’s chest, my breasts bouncing rhythmically from the beating. David reached forward, taking a nub between his teeth, biting down hard enough to bruise.
A strangled cry tore from my mouth, the pain and pleasure pushing me over an edge I wasn't aware I was so close to careening off.
Isaac ripped his cock from my ass, took me from David’s arms, and tossed me unceremoniously onto the bed. “Get on your hands and knees.”
I started to protest.
“That’s not a request, Dahlia. Hands and knees, now.”
A fresh rush of my cum ran down my legs as I followed his instructions. His hand pressed against the back of my head as he climbed onto the bed beside me. David took his lead, thrusting into me from behind with abandon.
“Don’t cum!” I demanded. “Not yet.”
David chuckled as he buried himself in my pussy, the curve of his cock hitting just the right spot, making starbursts explode behind my eyes. “Darling, I could go all night like this.”
I bucked, throwing him off, getting to my knees, facing off against the two men. Isaac looked at me questioningly. They both mirrored my stance, poised with their glorious cocks extending from their bodies, begging for attention.
I looked at Isaac. “Lie on your back.”
“I don’t need you to pleasure me, honey. Let me work on you—”
Putting a finger to my lips, I silenced him. “Lie on your back,” I said again, more forcefully.
He did as I asked, David watching without moving. I met the second man’s eyes. “I want to know how good you are with your mouth.”
His mouth twisted into a grin. “It’s my specialty, baby. Lie back and let me work.”
I shook my head. “On him first.” I pointed to Isaac’s erect cock. He didn’t move from his position on his back even though he found me with his eyes. A moment of panic flooded his expression, his eyes going wide and his throat bobbing as he swallowed his apprehension. To his merit, he didn’t question me. David, on the other hand, fell forward on his hands, his mouth agape as if I’d just told him the craziest thing he’d ever heard.
“You can’t be serious!” he bellowed. “I told you I’m not gay. I’m not into sucking cock. Not now, not ever. Not even for a pussy like yours. I’m sorry, but no.” David reared back up on his knees and moved as if to leave the bed.
I flooded the room with my preternatural lust, the air itself becoming alive with desire.
David’s face took on a stupid expression. The hard lines of his forehead relaxed, his mouth going slack. His cock was harder than ever, turning purple with the increased blood flow caused by me.
“Isaac’s cock,” I urged. “Take it in your mouth.”
He obliged me, wrapping his lips around the tip. Isaac’s mouth fell slack as he tried to lift his head to see the other man servicing him, failed, and allowed his head to roll to the side. He moaned wantonly like a woman, raising his hips from the sheets, the sides of his ass clenching.
“Deeper,” I commanded. “Choke on it.”
He took the staff to the base, his throat contracting around the circumference, saliva coating the shaft. Up and down, he went, sucking on the tip when he reached the apex and then forcing his throat to open to take it all down repeatedly.
“Stop,” I spoke quietly, but they obeyed.
He wiped his mouth on his arm as he watched me, waiting for his next direction. Both men were under my spell now, having enough of my power flowing through them that they were no longer capable of saying no. Leaning back on the bed, I unfolded my legs from beneath me, baring my pussy to the men.
“David, I want you to use your mouth on me now.”
He growled as he sprung forward, latching his mouth onto my groin, his tongue entering my hole. I threw my head back, feeling the warmth envelop me. But this wasn’t the end of my demands. Not by a long shot. Isaac watched, his still hard cock straining. I couldn’t have him being neglected while I had all the fun.
Holding David’s head against my body as he pleasured me, I motioned to the other man. “Take him,” I commanded. “Lubricate his virgin asshole with your mouth, then fuck him the way you did me.”
David didn't react to my words if he even heard them. When Isaac’s mouth found him, he raised himself, spreading his knees wider while the other man licked and prodded him. I felt his breath quicken, his desire in overload.
“Open him with your fingers. Prepare him for what’s to come.”
Isaac obeyed, inserting one and then two fingers into David’s ass. Then he placed the head of his dick at the opening. Locking eyes with me, he slid forward, penetrating the man’s ass with the careful motion of a lover, opening him slowly like a flower, giving a little more each time until he sheathed himself inside. Once fully immersed, he fell forward across his back, grasping the other man’s cock in his fist and pulling on it in time with his thrusts.
“Yes,” I urged. “Fuck him. Shoot your load inside him. Bring his orgasm with your hand.”
He bucked wildly into David’s ass as the other man struggled to keep his tongue inside of me. Isaac’s mouth was a perfect O. When he began to stiffen, I closed my eyes, opened my senses, and breathed in the orgasm he experienced. I consumed everything he offered. Just as he began to wane, David went over the edge, and I fed anew.
The dual orgasms fueled me, filling me more than sex ever could. I felt like a satiated drunkard after a night of drinking, lethargic, floating on air.
Isaac pulled his flaccid member free, collapsing on the bed beside me.
“You may stop,” I said sweetly to David, his tongue still endeavoring to please me. When he lifted his face, my wetness coated his skin. He climbed onto the bed and relaxed between Isaac and me.
I lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow.
But all good things must come to an end.
I disentangled my body from their sleeping limbs and rose, finding my dress and clothing myself quickly. They looked so peaceful, faces soft and without worry, cocks soft and spent. David rolled over and draped his arm across Isaac’s chest. How things changed from their first meeting. As a parting gift for the two men, I reached into their minds.
Find love with one another. Be happy and satisfied.
They wouldn’t remember me at all. All they would know is that they had a fantastic evening in each other’s arms. It would be interesting to see what would become of them after the tryst.
Smiling, I let myself out of the room.