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Friday, February 13, 2009

Entry Four

My bedroom glowed softly from the candles, which flickered violently when he dropped me onto the bed.

Oh yeah…

Those large hands reached for me and with a shriek of cloth my shirt was ripped off, buttons flying.

Exposed, naked as promised, I lay there letting him look his fill.

At that age I had perfect breasts, large D’s that made my waist and hips look small in comparison.

I’m only 5’2” and barely over a hundred pounds and right then I felt small.

And deliciously female.

A six foot tall sensuously sinful-looking man loomed over me.

That ache inside was turning into need.

I wanted this man.

Jon walked into the room and stopped.

He stared at me lying on the bed, the shreds of the shirt at my sides.

He handed Richie the bottle and me a glass and we all drank.

I stared at the two, watching their throats work as the golden liquids burned its way down.

“Why am I the only one naked?”

My voice was curious, wanting to see what they would do.

With barely a glance at the other, shirts were taken off and two chests were exposed.

Oh my.

The taller one had a smooth, nearly hairless expanse of flesh that seemed strangely tanned, as if it was more his natural skin tone than the kiss of the sun.

Hair as dark as midnight trailed over his shoulders and down the broad expanse of his back.

He was glorious.

The other one, sweet jesus, seemed to have been the result of the mating between a lion and a gazelle.

The hair on his chest was so thick it nearly hid the skin underneath and the trail leading down into his pants seemed to be a living map pointing the way to treasures untold.

I itched to touch it.

Richie unzipped and Jon untied and suddenly there were two pairs of pants flying off to different corners of the room.

My amusement and the beginnings of laughter seemed to freeze in my throat as I got my first look at the two in all their glory.

Richie’s coloring extended everywhere and…

… his cock …

holy shit!

… did I make a mistake?

His cock was huge and pulsing. I sucked in a breath in anticipation and then forced my eyes to look at the other man.

Jon was golden brown, so covered with fur it seemed there was no empty skin.

His shaft stood full and thick.

Rising out of dark brown hair.

The trail on his stomach had not lied.

This was a treasure.

Very nice…

Not as long, but … ohh … thick … thick is good

They looked at me as I gazed at one, then the other.

Both men downed their drinks and I took a large swallow of mine.

Jon seemed to be a planner and had brought the bottle in with him. Pouring both of them another drink, they took a large sip and set their glasses down.

Purpose filled their eyes as one licked his lushly thick lips and the other spread out and then drew in the fingers of his right hand.

They moved to join me on the bed.




Jon straddled me from behind, his legs extending past mine as he nestled me against him.

I could feel his shaft pressing into my back and his lips on my neck as he tasted me there.

Richie looked at the two of us and then crouched in front of me, sitting back on his heels. This brought his cock to the straining forefront and the ache I had felt before had turned into need.

He reached out with roughened hands to touch my breasts, while Jon continued to stroke my neck and the sides of my arms.

Those long fingers grasped the fullness that awaited them as he pulled first one and then the other to his mouth.

Jon’s hands tightened on my arms a bit and I had the thought that these two did like to play.

Unable to move, I could only turn my head towards his.

As he leaned in to kiss me, I bit his bottom lip and kept it between my teeth.

He tried to pull away, but I tightened my mouth on his and within a second he was kissing me back so hard I could barely breathe.

Richie continued playing with my breasts, mounding them and sucking the tips until they had hardened into peaks.

Jon’s long hair trickled over my breasts as he leaned in once again to kiss me from behind and Richie just moved it out of the way to bring his mouth to my nipple.

Jon’s hand began to play with my one breast as Richie sucked harder on the tip of the one in his mouth.

I rubbed one leg along Jon’s calf and with the other reached out and toed the sac under Richie’s cock. Gently rubbing my foot there, I felt him shift to press his hardness into my foot.

A silent signal seemed to pass from Richie’s eyes to Jon’s as Jon suddenly tightened his grip on my arms and moved my hands behind my back, arching my breasts up and out.

I struggled a bit against him, testing his strength and his resolve, but he just squeezed his hands tighter around mine and made me arch higher.

Supporting my back against his chest, Jon slid down on the bed a bit further which allowed Richie to lift my legs and without warning bring his mouth straight down on my clit.

No pretense, no finesse, no teasing.

Just straight to the sweet spot.

The warmth of his mouth and tongue made me arch even more wildly and I realized I was held nearly off the bed between the two men, my body thrust towards Richie’s mouth as Jon raised me from behind for his friend.

The dark-haired man’s tongue burned like liquid molten metal as it seared it’s way.

My arms were suddenly released as Jon wanted my breasts for his own.

I moved quickly, surprising them, pushing away from Richie and slid from the bed.

“Not yet, boys.” I taunted them. Both laughed then.

“Baby girl, we aren’t boys.” Richie smiled wickedly at me.

“Prove it.” I shot back. “Both of you, lie on the bed, on your backs.”

They did so and I slowly crawled onto the bed at the bottom, grabbing the bottle of tequila on my way, pausing at their legs.

I took a swallow from the bottle and passed it to them, both taking long throat-bulging swallows that moved their Adam’s apples through thick-corded necks.

Taking the bottle back, I took another small drink, holding the liquor in my mouth.

Glancing at the huge cock to my left and the thick one to my right held me in indecision for a moment.

Then I chose.

The huge one got my mouth first as I let the tequila trickle down until he was wet to his balls.

With slow strokes I started lapping up the fiery liquid, trailing my tongue over and over like a lolly-pop, starting at the base and working my way to the tip.

I shot glances over at the beautiful one to my right.

His shaft bobbed and I saw he was intently watching me work the other man in and out of my mouth.

I stopped what I was doing for a brief moment and looked him straight into those ice blue eyes.

“Play with yourself. Show me what you do when you’re alone, when you want to come, but don’t come, just get harder.”

His eyes darkened at my words and his hand reached down to his shaft, grasping it in a firm and practiced grip.

Dear god…

My mouth watered.

I love watching a man play with himself.

Let me say that again.

I … love … watching … a … man … play … with … himself.

You just know they’ve done this a hundred times.

A thousand.

And this time they’re doing it for you.

There’s something so erotic about watching a man do this, like some secret we aren’t supposed to see.

And when a man who looked like this one took his dick in his hand and started stroking, I felt my cunt throb painfully in anticipation.

Don’t lie to yourself.

It would have happened to you too.

The huge bed with those silky black satin sheets.

The glow of candles everywhere, soft scents of vanilla rising into the air to mix with the musk of warm naked bodies.

On the left of me, his shaft still wet from the tequila and the lapping of my tongue, Richie lay as if this bed, this room, had been designed with him in mind. His hair blended with the darkness of the pillows, the line of his throat tilted as he watched me, the sheets framing the smoothness of his skin, one legged raised at the knee.

And in the center of that beauty…rising from a dark nest of hair…was that cock.

It was perfect.

It was mine.

At least for tonight.

My eyes were drawn to the movement to my right.

Sweet lord.

You’ve seen him.

You know what he looks like.

You’ve just never seen him like this.

The mane of his hair was spread out on the pillow, waves of it flowing outward around that face.

Blue eyes, a perfect nose, a strong jaw and white on white teeth covered by lips so sensuous, so thickly lush my own ached to taste them over and over.

Lying there, with one hand grasping himself, a ring flashing in the candlelight, he seemed to be a strange hybrid of the caged energy of an animal with the beauty found in the rarest of humans.

I could see the play of the muscles in his stomach as his own touch aroused him further, his eyes watching me as I took a long look at him, working my way down.

Muscular thighs and calves took me to feet that pushed gently into the bed, raising one of the knees in a mirror to the man so elegantly sensual on the other side.

My skin seemed to be tingling in a way it never had before as I glanced from one to the other and my breath grew more rapid as I felt myself slick in anticipation.

Richie seemed to sense my lust rising as he too took his cock in his hand and stroked it.

Oh

my

god

I sat back on my heels and watched these two gorgeous men play with themselves, their stomach muscles quivering more with each stroke.

Hips began thrusting a little more urgently and each man, while aware of the other, watched my face and breasts, throats beginning to extend in preparation of release.

I knew the night and my own pleasure would last longer if they would come first and with this in mind I began directing their actions.

I lay down between them, my breasts at the level of their purpling cocks.

“Both of you, turn towards me, on your sides.”

They did so and I moved so that when they did come, their seed would land on my breasts.

When I moved into that position, both seemed to instinctively realize why I was there and the hands on those stiff, turgid shafts began stroking faster and faster.

I reached out to both and grabbing a nipple on each, gave a sharp strong twist and pull that made both gasp and breathe faster.

I pulled again on their nipples, a little more pain in the twist this time and both sped their strokes.

My smile was sure now as I raked nails across the abs of their stomachs, raising red welts as I did so.

I thrust out my breasts, making sure they bobbed as much as possible and again reached for their nipples.

Hard twists now, faster strokes, heated gasps, and then it happened.

Jon’s eyes slitted as he came, but never left my breasts as his hand continued stroking that gorgeous shaft and then he groaned, pumping his dick harder as I twisted his nipple to draw every drop he could give me.

Hot semen shot out and hit the upper part of my breast where is began to run down over my own nipple.

That’s what seemed to do it for Richie.

As Jon continued to spray my breast with his fluid, Richie cursed low and deep and again hot seed coated my other breast.

Their heads dropped backwards onto the pillows as their shafts gave a few last twitches.

They lay gasping on the bed.

“Gooooood boys,” I purred at them, taunting them just a bit.

I smiled a half smile as both raised eyes to me, eyes that widened as I rubbed their offerings into my skin.

Half-mast cocks twitched and again I knew that these boys, these men, liked certain things.

Certain forbidden things.

Just how far they would go remained to be seen.

18 comments:

The Goddess Hathor said...

SWEET HELL WOMAN!

*whimper*

I believe that's all I've got left in me....

~Hath

rutpop said...

WOWIE ZOWIE Hot damn I want me some of what she's havin'
Chris

Big Apple Jovi Girl said...

Lordy, lordy ... there was so much in that chapter I had to read it twice! *blush*

Shelly said...

what jen says...

Jayus..

OMG Richie!!!!!

If Jess ever wants to switch places...

I'm soooo there!! LOL!!!

Okay....maybe I should read this a third time...

Just for hmmmmm...Well just because this is hot!!! LOL!!!

Trish said...

Ummmmm.....no words. I need more!!!

Judith said...

O.M.G.............I´m done.............

CelticCross said...

OMG...(thud) oxygen, i need oxygen

WickedWriter said...

I bet you had to take a couple of 'comfort breaks' when you were writing that. Thats a doozy!

Opester said...

Great writing as always, Sun-you sure have some lusty muses there! So glad you're back and everything's up and running again-I missed you! (Tried to call when I was in your neck of the woods, but it was a short trip and little time to get together-the family had my vacation all planned before the plane ever touched down, LOL! Hope to catch up with you soon!)

Cindy aka Miss Moose said...

OK so I need a very long, very cold shower right now. Jessica can have Jon, but I want Richie in that same situation, just Richie!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG Sun, that was just too freaking hot.

Judith said...

so when do we get more here????

ullrike_g said...

ok, it is almost a month since the last chapter. can we have a new one, please!!!

Anonymous said...

could we please have another chapter ?!!

Darlene

JBJBounce said...

Holy Freakin Hell.....

I read the first chapter a month ago, but just found the story again tonight. I need a cold shower and my b.o.b. WOW, that was HOT!!!!!

Rike said...

huhu!! where are you????????????????

JBJBounce said...

Helllllllooooooo??????? Anyone there?????? Is there ever going to be more or is she busy with the boys?

diane4jovi said...

A nice, hot up date would be appreciated!!!

Anonymous said...

Just found this - and I need more! Now! please?