Grace
“Iwant to try.” I trusted them. Loved them. And I could stop them at any time. Ever since Evan told me about this fantasy of his, I’d been so curious.
Brennan nodded to Jett. He also did something on his phone and put it by my shoes.
Jett closed the door. He tapped on the wall panel, and the lighting got softer, and some peach lights came on as well, making the room feel cozy.
“How do you want this to go? Evan has so many variations. Including some that he hasn’t told you,” Jett asked me.
I thought for a moment as Brennan did something else on the console and the little floor mopping robot scooted over to its base.
“Only dicks. No toys or restraints or blindfolds or anything. Just what the good lord gave you, and this swing, and I want you all as naked as the baby Jesus. All three of you.” I needed to say it, because I’d heard too many stories in college from other girls who let their partners take control and they just did whatever they felt like, including things she said not to.
Not that I expected them to. But I had to speak it out loud.
“I mean, if you’re okay with that. No one needs to participate. I want everyone who remains to be naked, but no one has to stay.” I bit my lower lip. I wanted Brennan to stay, but I didn’t want him to feel like he had to.
“Dicks only. No clothes. Got it.” Brennan took off his jacket.
“I’ll get naked for you, Babydoll.” Jett stripped off his shorts, his single dick piercing winking at me from the tip.
“I enjoy seeing everyone in this room naked. Fortunately, your good lord was very generous to me.” Evan, now naked, cupped his erect cock for me to see.
“That he was.” I giggled.
“What are your limits and expectations,” Jett asked, as he helped me out of the swing into a standing position.
“Orgasms,” I blurted.
“Okay.” Jett stood in front of me, completely naked.
I realized that his dark hair was down completely, something I rarely saw.
His brown eyes met mine, and I sucked in a sharp breath. Silently, he reached behind me and unzipped my dress; it slid to the ground. But I kept looking into those eyes. Those beautiful, brown eyes.
Jett’s hand slid up my back and unhooked my black bra. Fuck, that was sexy.
He twirled it around his fingers and handed it to Brennan.
Jett got down on his knees while maintaining eye contact and slid my panties down my legs. “Well, Bren, she said that if we were lucky, one day we might see her in a thong.”
Oh. I had said that.
As I stepped out of them, and the dress, Brennan picked them up and put them on the bench. He was now completely naked.
I eyed Brennan’s ladder piercing. Yeah, I’d let him put that inside me. Just the thought made me gush. I always got really horny before my period. Nothing like puking from cramps while yearning to get railed.
“What else? Oral? How many dicks do you want and where? If you have any preferences, tell me.” Jett took off my necklace and handed it to Brennan.
“Yes, to oral. Maybe we just make a sandwich to start and go from there? Um, I don’t mind if someone fucks someone into me, either. And um,” what was I forgetting? Oh. “Anyone can come whenever they want.”
Yeah, that sounded good. I wouldn’t mind two dicks inside my vagina at once again, that had felt good. Three… not sure I was ready for that. That was a whole lot of dicks.
Evan kissed me and looked at Jett. “Grace doesn’t like mean words, being hurt, or anything rough. She likes it when you eat her pussy first.”
“Okay. Does anyone have anything else to add?” Jett looked around.
“Here, Dear.” Brennan came up behind him with a hair tie and pulled Jett’s hair back. It was such a cute, tender little moment between them.
