Read Both of My Boyfriends (MMF Menage Story Bundle) Online
Authors: Tatjana Blue
Tags: #threesome, #menage, #bbw, #menage a trois, #cuckold, #explicit sex, #outdoor sex, #dorm sex
Then the two of us just stayed
motionless like that for a while. I could feel her pussy giving my
cock little squeezes once in a while.
“
Jesus,” she said finally,
“you were full of it! I'm leaking all over.”
She pulled herself away from my dick
and twirled over beneath me, spreading her legs so that I could see
just how much cum was already smeared around her labia and slowly
trickling out of her. While I hadn't had a chance to masturbate in
a couple of days, I was still surprised at how much there was. She
grinned up at me and twirled her fingers around in it, obviously
playing with herself just a bit in the comedown.
“
That was perfect Mike,”
she said. “I had that building up inside me and I think you got it
out.”
I was still on my knees in front of
her, with my cock at half-mast, and slowly sinking. I could see
that I was still shiny with her pussy, and with my own semen, and
probably with Sean's as well. We both stared at it for a few
seconds, then she leaned forward and took my shaft in her mouth
again.
“
Mmmm,” she purred and
then popped it back out again, licking her lips. “I'm sure I can
taste both of you on there.” The she looked around the room. “I
need a towel dear.”
I bent over the edge of the bed,
taking the opportunity to stretch my legs out more comfortably, and
grabbed the towel from the floor. “Here you go,” I said, handing
her the bulk of it while I kept one corner for myself to do a
little cleanup on my shaft.
She plopped backwards and spread her
legs wide open, not looking even a tiny bit self-conscious as she
mopped up around her labia and down into her butt crack. I watched
openly while she did it, and when she plopped the towel back down I
lowered myself between her legs again and sniffed her
gently.
“
Still smells like
fucking,” I said, “I love that smell.”
She smirked down at me. “You're kind
of a pervy thing. That's good.”
With that she whipped her leg up over
and around my head, and stood up. She went over to her clothes on
the floor and began pulling her jeans on again.
“
I have a clean towel here
if you want to jump in the shower,” I offered.
“
No thanks, I'm good for
the moment.” Then she thought for a moment. “Actually if I can
borrow your towel for just a second I'll wash up and brush my hair
a bit!”
With that she disappeared down the
hall into the washroom. If she was worried about anyone seeing her
come out of my room she didn't show it – she even left the door
open a bit.
When she came back she tossed the
towel at me and simply said, “See you later Mike.”
“
What are you going to do
now?” I asked.
“
Now?” she asked,
wide-eyed. “I'm going to go down to the pub and wait for Sean to
show up. I'm sure he'll be along once the car thing is sorted
out.”
“
Um,” I said “okay. So I
guess I'll see you later?”
She smiled tolerantly at me. “It's
certainly possible. Do join us if you feel like it!” With that she
turned, gave a little flip of her hair, and sauntered down the hall
to the stairs.
I was feeling pretty satisfied overall
though, if a little unsettled by her casual attitude about the two
of us fucking behind his back, so I decided to give the pub a miss
that night. I did feel the need to go and Listerine my mouth out a
couple of times though, remembering that kiss.
I didn't see her or Sean the next day
at all – his door was closed when I left for class in the morning,
and it was the same way when I walked past it at dinnertime, and
also when I came in from the pub. No sign of him, and no sign of
Celine at all. I couldn't help being a bit worried, even though
there was no way he could have know about it unless she told him.
Unless, of course, someone heard us and put two and two together.
That was a concern.
On the other hand it wouldn't be like
him to put too much worry into one girl, though he might decide to
deck me first on general principles, so I was as much watching out
for sudden fists as anything else.
Another day passed, and I decided to
ask around once I got back from class. As I walked out of the
stairway onto my floor, I spotted Jeff Byer, who was in my English
class, way down at the end of the hall. “Byer!” I bellowed. “Have
you seen Boliff?”
Byer started to answer me, but I lost
track of what he was saying because of the sudden thumping that had
erupted from behind Boliff's closed door. It was pretty obvious
that he was in there and had heard me, and for better or worse was
on his way out.
His door swung open and a half-naked
Sean Boliff pounded out into the hallway. He had only his jeans on,
and I could see from the sizable bulge in the front that he was
erect, too. His hair was messed up, and he had a crazy look in his
eyes as he bounded in my direction. I dropped into something like a
fighting stance, just so that he wouldn't be able to knock me to
the ground too easily.
Instead he grabbed my arm and said
“Mike, dude! We need you in here right now!”
He pulled me in the direction of his
door, but I stuck my feet in place, mainly out of confusion.
“What?” I said “What is it? What do you want?”
Irritation flashed across his face but
he said, “No, it's cool man, seriously. Celine and I need to talk
to you though. Come in, man, come in!”
I let him drag me into his room, which
was dim and funky-smelling. The curtains were drawn, and the only
light came from a lava lamp sitting in the corner. Once he shut the
door, the light from the hallway went out and the pinkish lava lamp
glow bathed everything in a twilight gloom. Celine was in bed, with
the covers held up to her eyes, her little pink fists balled up on
either side of her head as she stared at me. I wasn't at all sure
if she was happy to see me – at first I thought she looked almost
trapped.
She quickly dispelled that notion
though by pushing the sheets back down to her waist as soon as the
door was locked. “Hey Mikey!” she purred.
I did my best to sound cool when I
said “Hey Celine” back at her. I didn't really nail it though,
because Boliff was smirking at me.
“
It's okay Mike,
seriously.” He was leaning against his desk, naked except for his
jeans, and with a prominent bulge that he obviously wasn't trying
to hide. There was no denying that he was in great shape – I'd be
in trouble if he had decided to attack me. Instead he seemed to be
evaluating my reactions, as usual. “Celine made me take her back to
the room again pretty soon after we got to the pub, and she told me
all about it right then and there.”
“
You're not mad?” I
asked.
“
At first I was, yeah,” he
said, “I was ready to knock down your door and lay into you.
Seriously. But then Celine started, I don't know, talking about it
more instead. About you fucking her.”
Celine crossed her arms behind her
head, laying out on his bed. “I do kind of have a thing for talking
about it.“ Her little breasts were spread out on her chest, making
her look a bit flat, but her nipples were standing erect at
attention. She was clearly enjoying the two of us watching
her.
Sean nodded. “I actually thought it
was a little gross at first, but she's pretty convincing. After she
had been talking about if for a while I started getting
horny.”
She smiled. “He really did. He pushed
me down over the bed and he pulled my pants down, and fucked me
from behind right then and there. I didn't feel like I had any
control over it at all, but I wasn't going to complain since it was
pretty much what I was looking for.”
“
Not like you needed any
convincing,“ he said, “or even any foreplay since you were already
so full of spunk from the two of us.”
“
Okay,“ I said, “seriously
I'm glad there's no hard feelings. I wasn't trying to do anything
to you personally, man.”
He gave me a level, calculating look
for a second and said, “Sure thing, no worries.”
Somehow this didn't quite feel like
the end though. Celine was staring at me from the bed, tracking
little circles around her nipples with her fingertips, and Boliff
just kept eyeing me. I wasn't sure what to do, until it dawned on
me. I'm not always quickest on the uptake.
“
Are you looking for me to
um, join in?” I asked. I wasn't quite sure who to look
at.
“
Bingo Mikey,” she said,
“if you're okay with it. We're just giving you the chance to
decide. No pressure.”
At that, Boliff suddenly unzipped his
pants and stepped out of them, and walked over to the bed with his
sizable dong swaying back and forth. He was probably a good inch
longer than me, and thick, too. The confident way he walked with it
made it clear that he knew he looked pretty good. Like the hair on
his head, his bush was trimmed down to a controlled fuzz around the
base of his shaft, and his balls were shaved as well. He sat down
on the bed beside Celine, and she casually reached out and began
stroking his cock while she stared right at me.
“
The two of us have barely
left the room since then,” she said, “except to duck out and grab a
bite to eat. We've been hanging around and fucking all day
long.”
“
Yep,” he said, “and I'm
pretty much ready to go again right now.”
“
Which makes me, what, a
bit of variety? I'm not complaining mind you,” I said.
“
Something like that,” she
admitted and kissed him hard, making sure that I saw her tongue
sliding into his mouth. She let him kiss her back, but her eye was
locked with mine, and she slowly pumped her hand up and down his
cock. Then she released her grip on him and patted the bed on the
other side of her.
“
Come and sit down
Mike.”
I gave it about half a second's
thought and then whipped off my shirt and dropped my pants. I was
still too surprised to be anywhere near erect, so I walked over to
the bed with a fully deflated penis. Sean stared frankly at it and
at the rest of me, obviously evaluating everything like
usual.
“
Oh dear!” she said,
“You're still all floppy! That won't do at all. Come over
here.”
I stopped in front of her, and she
gave Sean one last wet kiss, then grabbed my balls and took my dick
in her mouth. I felt her tongue flicking it back and forth in her
mouth, and it didn't take long at all to start to grow. Meanwhile
Sean was watching the two of us with a weird expression. He didn't
seem angry at least, so that was a relief. I did notice that his
dick started to droop a little bit though.
So did Celine. “Oh no, not you too!”
she laughed after my erect cock popped back out of her mouth. She
jumped out of bed and sat down on the floor, leaning over Sean's
lap and taking him directly into her mouth. While her head bobbed
up and down in his lap, I sat down on the bed next to him. She
reached out and grabbed my dick, giving it a few gentle tugs up and
down.
Pretty soon she transferred back over
to me, and wrapped her mouth around my shaft again. “Mmmm,” she
purred, taking it back out and running her tongue up my shaft while
staring at Sean. “What do you think? Can you handle him fucking me
while you watch?” She bent over him again and kissed his cock,
while I ran my hand down her back, between her ass cheeks, and over
the mound of her pussy.
“
I guess so. It's very
weird, but kind of hot too,” he said. He caressed her ass too, and
ran his hands down between her legs so that both of us were
touching and probing her little pussy at the same time.
“
You're already really
wet,” I noted. She smiled back at me.
“
I am Mikey. Why don't you
fuck me for a bit?”
“
Hold on!” Sean said. “Let
me go down on you first.” He picked her up and plopped her down
physically on the bed, pushing her legs open and burying his face
between them all in one motion.
“
Ooh,” she said. “Mike,
come up here.”
So I moved up to her head and let her
take my cock back in her mouth again while Sean was audibly licking
her pussy with little wet noises. Her legs were wrapped around his
head, and I couldn't stop watching the bulk of his prick swinging
back and forth between his legs.
After a few minutes of this, with
Celine getting louder as he ate her, she eventually gave up on
giving me head and just hugged my cock against her face while she
shuddered through a little orgasm. Sensing this Sean got up from
his crouch against the bed and rammed his cock into her in a couple
of hard thrusts.
“
Oh. Oh. God.” she said in
time with his thrusts, while she squeezed my cock and rubbed it
against her cheeks. I was transfixed watching his dick sliding in
and out of her little pink slit – it was a very different angle
from the one I was used to, and I was fascinated with her little
pink inner pussy lips sliding along his glistening shaft as it
pumped in to her.
After a few dozen more pumps, while I
just sat there watching, she said “Okay, switch, switch!” and he
withdrew from her, standing back with his cock tight and red and
wet. He got up on the bed and she whipped suddenly around,
presenting me with her sweet little ass while she bobbed up and
down on him with her mouth again. I could hear the squelchy sounds
while she gave him head, and I couldn't hold back any more so
without any preparation I got up on my knees and jammed my cock
into her freshly fucked little pussy. I slid into her without any
resistance, and she pushed back against me fiercely while I fucked
her just as hard as I could. Her cunt was very warm around
me.