Both of My Boyfriends (MMF Menage Story Bundle) (7 page)

For a moment I forgot all about Sean
at the other end of her, but when I looked he was staring down
open-mouthed at my dick while it slammed into Celine's hot pussy.
She was very, very wet and her twat and my prick were making moist
noises that you could hear over her own “Mmmm, mmmm, mmmmh” while
she sucked on him. His hands were wrapped around the back of her
head, but his eyes were all on me.

“
I need to fuck you
again,” he said suddenly. “hang on a second there Mike.”

He grabbed her and flopped her over
again on her back, pushed her legs open, and plunged down into her
fiercely. She gasped as he entered her, and for a few moments I
just sat there watching the two of them fuck. It was kind of
fascinating, since I'd never had the chance just to sit there and
watch it. His ass pumped up and down while her legs wrapped around
him and her hips moved in time with his. I couldn't see their
genitals at all, but it was still very hot, and suddenly her little
hand snaked out and wrapped itself around my cock again, gently
caressing it. Her eyes locked with mine and she stared at me openly
while she said, “Unh, unh, unh.” to his thrusts.

“
Nice,” I said. “me
now.”

He sat up. “Yeah, let me watch the two
of you fuck. Do it just like you did the other day.”

So I took his place between her legs
and slid myself into her little pussy again. I wrapped one hand
around her shoulder and with the other I grabbed her ass and thrust
just as hard as I could. I lowered my face down until our lips were
almost touching, and she looked up at me again and said,
“Hi.”

I smiled and said, “Hi” back and
continued thrusting pretty much the same as I had a few days ago.
She responded firmly back to my pushes, grinding herself against me
while Sean sat back and watched us. I could feel her arm reaching
out and moving while she stroked his cock as well.

I knew I was getting pretty close to
coming, so I pulled out again. Sean took the opportunity to slide
around behind her and lie down against her back so that his dick
was entering her from behind. She lifted up one leg to let him
enter her, and he slid in again while I watched.

Celine patted the bed by her head.
“Dick up here please!” she commanded, and I slid my hips up to her
head and lay down with my own face just inches from their
genitals.

“
Going to get a good look
Mike?” Sean said, looking over her shoulder at me.

“
You know it,” I said, “if
I'm going to think about this later when I'm jacking off I want the
image in stereo and HD.”

They both laughed at that, and I
propped myself up on one arm watching him fuck her. Her little bush
was all matted up with moisture, and I could see it on the skin
around her pussy as well. His balls were contracted right up
against his body while he slammed it into her, and I could hear his
breath speeding up while he did it. It was pretty obvious he was
going to pop soon as well. I slid my face up to probably just an
inch from the two of them fucking, and could smell ball sweat, and
pussy, and semen. Celine had taken my hard cock in her mouth again
and was bobbing it back and forth on my shaft, but most of my
attention was just on watching her fuck him, and waiting for him to
come inside her.

His pumping sped up even more – he was
nearing the point of no return. Celine could tell too, by the way
she sped up her mouth on my shaft, but I could tell I wasn't going
to come in her mouth. Her little pussy was getting pinker and her
hips were pushing back against him harder and harder, bumping my
face while they did it.

Then Sean groaned loudly and the rate
of his thrusts slowed down. I could see his urethra pumping while
he shot his load into her, and she made a few little squeaks and
popped me out of her mouth, just resting my cock against her face.
Pretty quickly his shaft where it was sliding in and out of her
became ringed with white cum, and the smell of it surrounded me. He
kept slowing down while a few remaining twitches of his orgasm
spread through his dick in waves, and I sat there watching it. When
he was obviously done I dragged myself upright and said, “Now me,
dude.”

He opened his eyes at me. “You really
okay with getting covered in my jizz?”

I shrugged. “It will clean up, and I
need to come in her pussy.”

He smirked again. “Your call.” He
pulled out of her and sat up too, while I lifted up one of Celine's
legs, spreading open her pussy that was already surrounded by a
halo of jizz, and had one big glob leaking right out of
it.

“
You don't want to come in
my mouth this time?” she asked.

“
I'm good,” I said, and
positioned myself to slide into her again. Sean sat behind her with
his head cocked – this was probably a little more academic for him
now – and watched while I entered her. If anything her pussy was
even warmer now, and so slippery that I could hardly even feel it
at first.

“
Oh my god,” she said,
“more cock. Fuck me hard again Mikey.”

So I started fucking her as hard as I
was able, then I flipped her over so that Sean could get the same
view I had, and I grabbed her ass cheek roughly and jammed myself
into her. I could tell I wasn't going to last long in that hot,
hot, slippery pussy so I went at it with all the strength I
could.

“
Ah, fuck, fuck, fuck, are
you watching me fucking, Sean?”

“
I am babe,” he said, “you
look so hot. Make him come.”

With that she started thrusting back
against me and I felt my orgasm building rapidly. I lasted just a
few more seconds before I felt myself emptying into her again,
filling her up in thick spurts. She said “Ah, shit!” and buried her
face in a pillow while we both slowed down, and Sean reached out to
caress the curve of her ass while we did it.

“
That was spectacular
babe,” he said, “you're a star. I could watch you doing it all
day.”

She pulled her face out of the pillow
and gave him a sleepy-eyed smile. “I'm so happy you're good with
that. I love it when you watch me doing it.”

I slipped out of her quietly and laid
back, letting them have their moment. Much as I had enjoyed that,
something was going on right now that obviously didn't involve me.
They rolled against each other, embracing, and I found a slightly
suspicious-looking towel crumpled up on one corner of the bed and
used the cleanest parts I could find to wipe myself
down.

After a while she leaned over and
kissed me quickly on the forehead. “You too Mikey, I enjoyed
that.”

Sean stretched himself out on the bed
and gave me careful look. “Thanks for not making that too weird, I
guess,” he said.

Eventually Celine asked to borrow one
of my clean towels so that she could take a shower – apparently all
of Boliff's were dirty now. So we threw on our clothes and walked
down to my room. I rooted through the drawers until I found one for
her but I had a pretty strong feeling at the same time that I had
been dismissed for the time being.

I handed her the towel causally while
we chatted, and then I finally said, “Seriously though, how do you
feel about Sean? This has all left me a little confused on that
score.”

She shrugged. “I guess fucking and
feelings don't intersect in a big way for me. Sean's a decent
enough guy underneath it all,” she said. “even though he is kind of
a dick right now. It may take some polishing but I think he's got a
lot of potential.”

Like I said, I'm not always quick on
the uptake. “This was your plan all along, wasn't it?” I said.
“You've been angling for some kind of three-way, and that thing
with the two of us was just a way of starting it up.”

She didn't answer, but just grinned up
at me.

“
What are you going to get
him to do next?” I asked, with a certain amount of
admiration.

She gave me another toothy little
smile and said, “We'll see. I'll start moving him along to some
more advanced activities once he's settled in to this
stuff.”

She looked a little worried at how
much she had just said, but then gave me a quick peck on the cheek,
turned around, and left. I couldn't help watching her ass as she
walked away down the hall. I really wasn't sure whether I was
envious of Boliff or a little afraid for him.

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Playing With The Boys

Tim and John were trying to keep the
noise down, so there was that, Amanda supposed. At least the boys
were willing to be considerate. The girl they had in Tim's room
wasn't being quite so polite though. Not that it made much
difference, considering how thin the walls were in the apartment
complex. The place was typical student accommodations all through -
cheap fixtures, thin walls, and drafty windows.

Suddenly the girl shrieked and
laughed, and there was a distinct slap of hand on flesh, followed
by another giggle. Then she heard John say "Turn over, turn over"
for some reason, and there was a series of thumps while the girl,
whoever she was, presumably turned over on the bed.

Then the kind of intense silence you
get when people are doing things to one another. She could hear
someone breathing fairly loudly, and now and then a little squeaky
noise from the girl. Amanda wasn't sure exactly what was going on,
but it sounded hot.

There was a loud thump right by her
head - that must have been someone's elbow hitting the wall, and
then the bed started making little creaking sounds.

Amanda had moved in to Tim's place on
a strictly temporary basis. When she and Tony had broken up she had
needed to find a place quickly, and Craigslist had bottomed out for
her, with not a female in need of a roommate anywhere within decent
commuting distance of the college. So she'd gotten desperate and
called Tim's number just because she'd liked the sound of his post.
She'd gone for a quick visit and they'd hit it off well enough.
Since she needed to be gone from Tony's place, like, immediately if
not sooner, she'd actually given Tim and his friend John a cash
bonus to drive John's pickup over and move what little stuff she
had into her glorious new bedroom in Tim's apartment.

Cripes they were fucking like six
inches from her on the other side of the wall! She couldn't help
getting aroused by three people having sex right beside her - it
would be inhuman if she wasn't. Her hand crept down between her
legs, and she started playing gently with herself and listening to
the creaking and bumping of their bed. The girl's high-pitched
noises were obvious and were getting louder. Deeper, grunting
noises were coming from what sounded like just one of them - she
wasn't sure if it was Tim or John. What was the other one
doing?

Even though she got along with Tim she
found him physically a little intimidating - he was a zealous
health nut and she'd actually found herself editing her own
shopping list a bit to not have anything too unacceptable in the
fridge. He and John - Tim tall and fair and buff - John shorter,
with dark hair and a serious expression - seemed to spend a huge
amount of time at the gym, which was fine with her since it gave
her at least a little privacy while she adapted to her new life
without Tony.

Tim had spent a few nights away in the
month since she had moved in, but he said he didn't have a woman he
was seeing regularly, so she assumed he was just wolfing it up
somewhere around town. Tonight was the first time he'd actually
brought a girl home with him, and she had been more than a little
surprised when she realized that John was with them as well when
she heard them head into his bedroom together. And now one of them
was fucking some random girl six inches from her.

She opened her legs up a bit more
(carefully, carefully, it would be embarrassing if they actually
knew for sure that she was doing this), and stuck a finger inside
herself to grab some wetness and spread it around. Then she went to
work on herself with three fingers, gently and quietly speeding
herself in the direction of climax while she tried to take in as
many of the fucking sounds as she could.

She had barely had sex for the last
six months that she and Tony had been together, so all together it
had been a long dry spell. A girl can't help having needs too,
after all. That was another reason Tim and John made her feel
bashful as well - she'd always been a curvy girl, and Tony had
never stopped hounding her about her weight – gently in the first
year, but with increasing frequency until it became a constant
issue between them. Something in him was like a dog with a bone on
that topic, and it had worn her down until there was just nothing
left between them. She had cried when she moved out, but not when
Tony could see. But Tim and John had never once made any comments
or looked at her funny - they really did seem like nice enough guys
- but she was always self-conscious around them.

They were both undeniably sexy men
though, and as she warmed herself up she figured that she could
indulge in a little fantasy at least to keep going. After all, how
often did you get the chance to listen to hot guys having sex right
next to you?

Then she heard another
voice - definitely Tim's - saying something. "
Take it something something
", she
heard.