“So guys,” I said looking from one to the other. “Is this something you would both be into doing again?”
They both nodded their heads.
I smiled in satisfaction.
**
Over the next few days, I was fucked raw. The men were like horny, little schoolboys. Constantly erect and continually fucking me. Last night after dinner I had been laid across the dining table while Parker ate me out and then Daniel fucked me. Today they were both working. I had driven down Main Street to do some shopping as I’d had an idea after yesterday evening. I found the perfect costume and went home, where I spent the afternoon pampering myself, ready for providing the evening’s entertainment.
When the guys got home from the gallery they walked into the kitchen to find me kneeling by the doorway. I was dressed in a French maid’s outfit. It consisted of a black thin-strapped chemise. Over the bra part, there were slits exposing my pink budded nipples in all their peaked glory. The outfit had a tiny white apron. My panties were not only crotch less but they had a strip missing at the back too, showing off my ass hole. When I had seen myself in the mirror I looked utterly wanton. I had become so wet and horny thinking about what was ahead I’d had to fuck my vibrator in front of the mirror while pinching my nipples.
“I’m here to serve,” I told them.
“Hell, yeah,” Parker replied.
Daniel looked me over and then turned to Parker. “She wants it now. I think we should eat first and make her wait.”
“No,” I begged.
“Yes. Yes, I think that’s a great idea.” Parker answered. “We’ll take our seats at the table and you can serve us.”
It was going to be like that was it, I thought. Well, a little titillation, while they ate wouldn’t go amiss.
For an appetizer, I had made them a vegetable soup. I leant over, in turn, to serve them, making sure they saw my rosebud nipples falling out of the slits in my outfit. I had expected them to catch a nipple in their mouth to suck it, but each of them smirked at the other. They weren’t going to touch me at all.
“Please join us and eat your food. You’ll need your energy for later.” Daniel commanded.
Following that, I served them ribs in a barbecue sauce with potato wedges. In front of Daniel, Parker trailed a hand up my thigh. I knew they wouldn’t be able to wait. He ran his hand right to the edge of my crotch less panties, pulled them back and let them twang, then he picked up his ribs and began to eat. The teasing bastard. By now I was ready to dry hump a chair leg but there was still dessert to serve yet—a chocolate fudge cake with whipped cream.
When the meal was over I cleared the dishes and waited for further instructions. Maybe they were just not into this and were tired from their day. I loaded the dishwasher feeling disappointed. Then I jumped as the sound of an aerosol came from behind me and coolness hit my ass. Parker had sprayed the cream directly onto my asshole.
He knelt down behind me and licked the cream off.
“Tastes better on Kayla, Dan. Your turn.”
Parker lifted me up and laid me down on the table, parting my legs. Then with the whipped cream aerosol in his hand and a wicked look in his eyes he squirted it the length of my folds. He stepped aside and Daniel moved between my legs. Sitting on a chair he hutched himself forwards so he was sitting between my legs and then he licked and slurped the cream from me. The warmth of his tongue after the coldness of the cream had me thrusting my hips at his mouth. He completely cleaned the cream from me and then he grabbed either side of the panties. “These are pretty, Kayla, but with no crotch and an opening at the ass, I see no further point to them.” He peeled them off me and threw them onto the floor. He threw the cream over to Parker. “I think her nipples need it next.”
Parker squirted the cream into the boob openings of my outfit and sucked a nipple and the cream straight into his mouth.
I let out a deep moan.
“You like that don’t you, dirty girl? Well, I like this cream but I prefer yours and I’m going to be sucking that later.”
“This cream?” Daniel asked as he once again dived between my legs, licking up my slit.
“Oh my God.” I sighed.
“I think it’s time we saw you with cream in your mouth,” Parker said. “Turn onto your side.”
Parker squirted the cream around his cock and then he threw it to Daniel who did the same. Then Parker pulled my head towards him. “Take my cream, dirty girl.”
I opened my mouth and took Parker’s cock in between my lips. My mouth was full of cream and cock and I was scared I was going to choke. I struggled a moment, my eyes watering, but Parker withdrew his cock giving me chance to swallow the cream and empty the inside of my mouth before his cock thrust into me again. Then Daniel pushed his creamed cock into my cunt. It was messy and cold but added to my wetness down there. I was so slippery down below and it felt so damn good. I hadn’t realized I was so blissed out that I had closed my eyes and now I opened them seeing the cock in my mouth right in my direct eye-line but also able to see Daniel fucking me. The sensations were off the charts. Both men stood there thrusting in and out of me, their faces schooled in concentration, seeking their own pleasure. Daniel had his hand around the base of his cock and his eyes closed as he rocked in and out of me. Parker was squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples as he fucked my mouth.
I closed my eyes again to submit to all the sensations. The noises they were making became clearer as I closed my eyes. Parker was grunting and liked to talk. He kept calling me a dirty girl and saying that he was fucking me good.
Daniel’s breathing was loud and he kept saying fuck and moaning.
Though my eyes were shut I knew when they must have signaled each other as Parker began to thrust deeper and faster into my mouth and Daniel quickened his pace, adding his forefinger and thumb to my clit and pinching there.