Two Are Better Than One

I’ve always been one of the guys, according to my close guy friends, and they’ve proven it by always including me in “Take Out Tuesdays” which is exactly what it sounds like. We always order take out, bullshit, drink, watch sports or a movie and just hang out. Even with the occasional playful flirting because well I am still a girl and it’s nice to know that my tits and ass don’t go unnoticed — I can just be myself without being judged. It’s so fucking nice! Tonight though it’s only three of us. The other two had a mandatory work function or something lame like that. We’ve decided on watching the hockey game and my team is losing which has caused me to consume more alcohol than usual. Problem is, I get very horny when I drink and right now I want to fuck — hard. My victim is my friend Matt who I have known for quite a bit and have messed around with before. We’ve made out a few times and I’ve given him head on several occasions, but we’ve honestly never actually fucked. He’s currently sharing a blanket with me on the couch completely oblivious to my devious plan to get him naked with me in bed. I asked Brian, who’s apartment it is, if I could crash here tonight since I’m too tipsy to drive. I know he never minds but it’s still polite to ask, and he even let’s me keep some spare belongings in his guest room for such nights. I’ve never done anything sexual with Brian even though we’ve joked about it numerous times. Maybe I’ll get lucky and get fucked twice tonight? My pussy clenches at the idea; yeah, she likes the thought of that. I cuddle up to Matt pretending to be cold as he puts on a movie and drapes his arm around me. Now’s my chance. Under the blanket I slide my hand over the crotch of his sweats, groping him through the soft material. I keep playing with him as he starts to grow harder in my grasp. I look up and he’s looking down at me with an amused expression. “Don’t start something you can’t finish love.” He says smirking. I pull back from him, offended at his remark. “You know damn well I always finish what I start!” I protest. “That is true, but you’re not usually tipsy so I’m not sure that you could handle it.” He says playfully. “Is that a fuckin’ challenge?!” I question as I straddle his raging hard on that’s trying to burst out of his sweats. “First one to tap out buys tickets to the next hockey game?” I offer. “Deal!” He says shaking my extended hand. “You have no fucking idea what you’re in for babygirl.” He says in a low, promising tone. “Bring it on buttercup..” I challenge back and crash my lips into his. I love how his tongue fucks my mouth with feverish licks and sucks like he can’t get enough of how I taste. The flavors of whiskey and rum mix in our mouths and it’s fucking delicious. My hips rock back and forth grinding on his erection as the material rubbing against my clit causes her to swell with want and need. I break the kiss pulling my sweatshirt over my head and tossing it on the floor as Matt reaches behind my back and unclasps my bra. My tits, full and swollen with lust, fall in front of Matt’s face taunting him with want for attention. I drop my head back with a moan and arch my body into him as he swirls his tongue around my nipples gently sucking each one. My breath catches as he takes my nipple between his teeth applying just enough pressure to send a wave a pain and pleasure to my core. I slowly come back to reality when I hear someone clear their throat and realize that Brian has had a front row seat to our make out session this whole time. He has the darkest look in his eyes which are currently glued to my tits. Matt whispers something about the bedroom in my ear but I only half hear him as I’m too stunned by Brian’s expression. I’ve never seen him like that — like he’s a predator eyeing his prey. It sends a shiver of excitement through my body and my nipples harden. Matt growls in my mouth when I seal mine back over his continuing our previous mouth fucking session while running my hands through his hair. His grip tightens on my ass and he lifts me up and carries me to the spare bedroom. He lays me on my back sliding his mouth to my neck while trailing kisses down to my waist. He grips the band of my yoga pants and pulls them off me exposing my glistening wet slit. I slide my hand down to my clit and through my soft lips feeling the pool of precum dripping to my ass. I slide my fingers slowly back and forth smearing my want all over myself as I watch Matt strip every shred of clothing from his tone body. He stands at the edge of the bed with his hand sliding up and down his throbbing erection. I sit up and replace his hand with mine rubbing my need  up and down his velvety length. I take the tip of my tongue and lick the bead of precum from his slit. God I love how he fuckin tastes. I swirl my tongue over his head and down his shaft tracing every delicious vein before coming back up and gently kissing the tip. I look up at him with sultry blue eyes and smile, asking the permission I already know I have as I feel him swell and flex in my hand. With my eyes still on his, I lick my lips and slide my mouth slowly over him taking him deep into my throat. He moans loudly and the sound goes right to my pussy making her clench with desire for his cock. I slide my mouth up and down his length in a steady rhythm taking him balls deep each time while my hand moves in unison with my mouth over and over. I lick and suck my need off of him, tasting the slight saltiness of myself. I moan against his dick as he sifts his hands through my hair grabbing a fistful and pulling my head back until my mouth pops off his dick. I lick my puffy, swollen lips trying desperately to catch my breath. He has me lay on my back again with my head and shoulders hanging over the edge on the bed. He walks back over and slides his dick back in my mouth shoving it deeper with the new angle making me gag. “You’re such a good fucking girl. God you suck so fucking good…” he bites out between moans. My pussy flexes with each praise aching with need to be fucked. I go to slide my hand down to her again when I feel two huge warm hands against my thighs pinning them open. Oh my God — is that, Brian?! I feel him spread my soaked lips with his fingers lashing and flicking his hot tongue against my tender clit over and over. FUCK. I moan against Matt’s dick causing him to curse my name. Brian’s hooked fingers slide back and forth inside me, stroking my g-spot relentlessly while sucking my clit. I can feel the pressure building and he’s taking me right to the edge. God this man can eat some fucking pussy! I hear Matt’s breath quicken as his strokes deepen and I prepare myself to swallow his delicious load. He suprises me by quickly pulling out and fisting his length until he groans loudly with his release. His thick hot cum hits my skin as he pumps himself all over my tits. I try to sit up to see Brian but my body is too limp from the sex and alcohol to hold myself up. As if reading my mind, Brian grabs my thighs pulling me to the side of the bed before continuing his methodical assault on my pussy. I grab his hair, pinning his head against my clit while riding his face hard, my thighs squeezing and shaking against him. He moans and the vibration sends me over the edge, making my cry out his name while drowning him with my cum as I squirt hard inside his mouth. I can feel him swallowing every drop before licking me clean. JESUS CHRIST! I lay there in a drunken daze high off of sex when I hear Brian’s voice say “my turn.” He lays down on the bed with his legs off the side coaxing me to straddle his huge erection. I position my lips above his throbbing head and he slowly guides my hips down his shaft. I gasp and bite my lip as he stretches and fills my tight cunt. God he’s huge! He guides my hips back up again then down, I can feel my lips sliding over every inch of him as my tight cunt milks his cock. “Jesus you’re so fuckin wet and tight!” I hum in agreement as he grabs my tits squeezing them, thrusting his dick harder and deeper than before. He slides two fingers in my mouth making me suck on them until they are covered with my spit. Grabbing my ass, Brian spreads my cheeks rubbing my spit over my tight hole before sliding his fingers inside. I whimper and moan with want; it feel so fucking good. I love my ass played with. He fingers my ass while still fucking my pussy then pulls his fingers out and I can feel something hard and warm replace them. I hear Matt spit on his dick making sure it is lubed up enough for my ass. Brian stills as Matt pushes against my tight hole slowly pushing his dick inside. “Relax Babygirl.” He says as he slides completely in. I cry out from the pleasure and pain of being so full. Matt grabs my hips as he slowly fucks my ass matching Brian’s rhythm as he thrusts from underneath. OH MY GOD. It feels so fucking good that it doesn’t take long before I’m right back on the edge. The only sounds I can make are high pitched breathless moans and cries which are coupled with the sound of skin smacking against skin. Our bodies are tangled in a hot sweaty mess, ecstasy rolling over us. I feel Brian’s thrusts quicken and his breath hitches as he stills inside me. His dick swells then with a moan I can feel him pumping his hot cum inside me painting the pink walls of my pussy with his thick release. The sensation is too much as Matt continues fucking my ass and I scream out “I’m done! I’m done…you win.” I feel them both pull out of me at the same time causing an orgasm to roll over me. I bite lip hard as I feel my cum mixed with Brian’s drip down my thighs. Matt and Brian sit on the bed next to me as we all try to catch our breaths. HOLY FUCKING SHIT…That was — I have no fucking words. “You okay babygirl?” Matt asks, “Never better” I pant giving him a weak thumbs up. “Was it okay?” Brian checks, “It was more than okay…it was FUCKING AMAZING! I’ve never done anything like that —ever!” I squeak. “Well you know what they say; two are better than one” Matt claims with a smile. “And they are absolutely right!”