Leaving my bag in the restroom, I prepare to make my grand entrance, giving myself a final once over in the mirror.
“I’m ready for you, daddy,” I say, opening the door and stepping out.
“Holy shit, darlin’,” Pretty Boy says.
“Uh…” My words choke, not making me sound sexy at all.
“Surprise, beautiful,” Max chuckles.
My gut reaction is to scream with excitement; he enjoys watching me with other men, and this is one of the ways we’ve found balance in our sex life, but he’s never surprised me with it, it’s usually a discussion we have beforehand. I never in mywildest dreams thought it would be happening tonight, and not just with one guy, but two.
“You do look beautiful,” Tank says.
“What’s going on?” I ask, playing innocent, not wanting to seem too eager, or get ahead of myself.
“Max mentioned that you might be up for having some fun tonight,” Pretty Boy says in his sexy drawl. “We just came by to see if that’s true.”
I glance over at Max. “Really?” I ask, needing to know that he’s okay with this.
He nods and makes his way to the comfy chair in the corner, sitting and patting his knee. I walk towards him and sit, wrapping my arms around his neck. He kisses along my jaw before whispering in my ear, “I told them if they wanted to get the best blow jobs of their lives, they could come on over.”
My heart catches in my throat. Holy shit. I look at the men again; both are insanely hot. Tank is tall, he’s got to be about six foot four, and he’s broad and stocky. His skin is a rich mahogany, and his arms are covered in tattoos, I wonder if they cover the rest of his body. Pretty Boy’s also tall, about six foot, but he’s got dirty blonde hair with blue eyes and sun-tanned skin. His chin and jaw are covered in stubble, which I’m curious to rub my face against.
“You’re sure?” I ask Max.
He nods and pulls me into a kiss. “I want to watch you have fun, beautiful. I’ll stop it if I need to.” He turns his attention to Tank and Pretty Boy. “Our safe word is donuts, so if either of us say it, everything stops, immediately, no questions asked. You both leave, understood?”
They both glance at each other before nodding.
“I guess we’ll do the same,” Pretty Boy says. “I’ve never been with a guy before, so I don’t know how this is gonna go.”
“Me neither,” Tank adds, “but we’re open to experimenting.”
“Okay,” Max says, “donuts is the safe word for all of us.”
He taps me on the ass, prompting me to go to them, but I kiss him again and whisper, “Thank you,” against his lips.
I stand and face them both, letting them take in the sight of me as I stroke my fingers along my corset.
“I know you haven’t been with a guy before, but you should both know that I’m not like most guys,” I say, giving them a twirl, showing off in my lace panties and corset.
“Oh, we know,” Tank chuckles.
“You think you can handle me, big guy?”
“Show me what you’ve got,” he smirks.
I slink towards them, always feeling sexier when I’m prepped and in lingerie, I’m literally ready to take them any way they want.
“You’re both here to get your cocks sucked, but what do I get in return?”
“What do you want?” Tank asks, the look in his eyes makes me blush.
“What’s on the table? Are you okay with kissing?”
He nods, so I move closer, and even though I’m in heels, I still need to lift onto tiptoes to kiss him. He grips me around my waist and pulls me tight, claiming my mouth in a way I didn’t expect. His lips feel amazing, and he moans when I tease his mouth with my tongue. I can already feel his enormous cock pressing into my stomach.
“Someone’s into kissing guys more than he thought,” I whisper, so only Tank can hear me, and he groans again.
