Blake held my ass, pushing his fingers between my legs. With his other hand, he shoved Casey’s jeans open, then yanked both of their cocks out. Still kissing Casey, I reached down and found them and gripped both of their bases.
All three of us stumbled backward, moving together as they jerked their cocks against my naked skin. I was leaking in my panties and spasming whenever their fists beat against my crotch.
We reached the couch, and I almost fell backward until Casey caught my arm. “Wait a second,” he said, his hand reaching under the tool belt and exploring up my thigh. “I want to get a good look at you before we ruin that makeup.”
I stood there, my skin hot, totally on display for them. Blake and Casey stood a few inches away, staring at me with their hard cocks in their hands. Blake’s crown was swollen and purple, and Casey was leaking down his throbbing shaft. They were both thick, maybe an inch longer than me, but Blake’s shaft was veiny and his hair a lot bushier than Casey’s, while Casey’s sack hung heavier.
Oh fuck, I was comparing their cocks. Blake’s cock and Casey’s cock, and they were both hard and jerking off while they looked at me, and oh fuck.
Summoning all my courage, I swayed my hips and turned. I arched my back just lightly, showing off my ass, then dragged my fingers up my hard nipples as they watched. As they grunted and eyed me, though, my confidence grew.
Not only did I let them see every inch of me, I let myself enjoy it, too, and the way my skin begged for the relief of their touch. The anticipation felt good, as good as any sex I’d had before.
I pushed one hand into my hair and held it there. “Like this?” I asked, biting down on my lip.
Blake swooped in, taking me in his arms. “Enough with that toolbelt,” he grunted, pawing it off of me as he held my gaze. Casey laughed and pressed against me, then lowered me to the couch as Blake tossed the belt to the ground.
“Want to touch you,” Blake said, his normal grunts turning hungry, almost demanding.
I spasmed as he pulled my panties off, too, then moaned as I finally felt their grips on my cock. Blake and Casey both spit in their hands, then dragged them up and down my shaft together, rubbing me with saliva and my own precum.
I stretched out against the leather couch. “So good,” I gasped, and for a second, it took everything I had to fight off an orgasm. My hole was twitching, and the pleasure was blinding, but somehow, I managed to endure the slick grip of their hands and hold it together.
I leaned up, diving for their cocks and tearing myself away from their hands just in time to not come. When I pulled Blake’s cock toward my lips, he fell forward, his knees landing on the couch, and Casey lowered himself in the same way beside me.
I took Blake in my mouth first, tasting him and drooling saliva all over his shaft. He stretched my jaw open, and when I pulled my lips away, I pumped his wet cock with my fist and turned my attention to Casey.
Fuck, it was out of control, how good it felt playing with them both. A hand on each of their cocks, I jerked them and tasted them. I took Blake in my mouth, swirling my tongue along the veins of his shaft, and Casey rubbed his glistening tip against my lips, and jerked his cock against Blake’s.
The way they touched each other, it was like I could feel how many times they’d done this before and how entwined their bodies were. I saw how Casey tugged on Blake’s balls, and when I did the same, he rewarded me by thrusting his pulsing cock across my lips and jerking me back.
I started moaning their names, calling them out. I must have been yelling, but it was like I couldn’t hear myself. The guys threw me against the couch, and we were all together, skin on skin on skin. We jerked all of our cocks and grabbed desperately at each other. The friction of their hairy bodies, the heat of their lips, the slick precum that coated my cock—all of it was mine and theirs and everyone’s at the same time.
When they brought their cocks back to my mouth, I hit my orgasm and bucked my hips, fucking desperately into Casey’s fist as I sprayed and all my muscles seized. Pleasure exploded, and an intense climax burned through me. Casey moaned, shooting his load across my face, and when I squeezed Blake’s hairy balls, he roared and sprayed cum on my lips, rewarding me as I spasmed.
They collapsed onto me, and we all twisted up together with our limbs spilling off the couch. I was dripping sweat and deliriously happy, but the pressure of their bodies slowly grounded me again in reality.
Holy fuck. I’d just hooked up with two guys at once. And not just any two guys, but Blake and Casey.
Casey leaned forward, then dragged a finger across my lips. I could feel hot cum, smeared through the lipstick, and my hole twitched as he played with me.
“See?” he said with a smile. “Told you we’d ruin that makeup.”
