Jay showed me a text message from Josh at about 9:30 last night.

I’m free. Can I come over?

I gave Jay a devious smile. He typed into his phone.

Midnight.

I stepped down the stairs in black leather stilettoes, fishnet stockings held up by a lacy garter belt, a black and white dress, and my hair in two low ponytails. In the downstairs bedroom, Josh and Jay were waiting.

“Oh, wow!” Josh swaggered toward me, boldly grabbing a cheek of my ass and pinching a nipple through my dress. My nipples throbbed. It’s the time of the month when they get sensitive.

My two men undressed, and I turned around leading their cocks toward my mouth. I took each cock in my mouth, sucking each one to hardness. While I sucked on Jay’s cock, Josh jackhammered my cunt with his fingers. When it was Josh’s turn, he grabbed my ponytails and jammed his cock deep in my throat hard and fast until I gagged. Josh is huge! He’s at least 10 inches long. His cock is thick and smooth, hair neatly shaved. I caught my breath and looked up at him with a big smile. He’s getting more comfortable with me, bolder, more aggressive. I like it.

Jay stepped over to the other side of the bed, making room for me between the two of them. I positioned myself on all fours to suck Jay’s cock, and presented my upturned butt to Josh. He rolled a rubber on.

“Where do you want me?” Josh was hard and ready.

“In my pussy,” I begged. “I want you in my pussy first. Then I want you to take your rubber off before you fuck my ass. I want you to fill my ass with cum.”

“I don’t think that’s safe,” he started. “But I’ll fuck your ass good, and take my rubber off when I’m ready to cum. I’ll fill your ass.”

I thought it amusing that Josh didn’t mind putting his naked cock in my mouth, but thought it unsafe to fuck my pussy and ass without a condom. Safe sex propaganda warped into his own version of whatever makes him feel secure. It doesn’t make sense to me, but I wasn’t about to argue with him while I was bent over on all fours, my butt swinging from side to side, begging him, “Please…”

Jay drowned my pleas with his cock. Josh drove hard into my pussy, forcing me to swallow Jay’s cock. I was squeezed tight between two men pushing me even tighter into myself. My throat gurgled squeals as Josh whispered, “You like taking that big cock, don’t you?”

Josh looked over at Jay’s video camera, sitting placidly on the side table. “You wanna film this?” he asked. Jay turned the light and the camera on. I was still on all fours, still ready for more fucking.

Josh got back in my cunt, ground my meat hard, made my spine weak. Then he pulled out, and rammed his cock into my ass. “You like that? You like that big cock balls deep in your ass? Mmm… squealing, huh? You’re gonna take this big cock. Take it! Take it!” All that nasty talk while he plowed my ass deep drove me crazy.

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“Now hold your ass wide open,” Josh ordered me. He stripped the rubber off his cock and jerked himself off into my gaping void. His legs were shaking. Jay was behind him with the camera, his arm shaking too. Josh stepped away, spent.

“Come here, Jay,” I called. “Put your cock inside me. I want to feel his cum oozing out of my ass while you fuck me.”

Jay turned me on my back and pushed his cock deep inside my sopping wet ass. He handed me the camera so he could give me a proper fucking. He shivered in the heat of my cum filled hole. “Let her lick your cock clean,” Jay told Josh. Josh’s fat cock filled my mouth again while Jay offered more cum into my overflowing ass.

Jay went off to wash up. “Kinky tonight, hmmm?” Josh smiled at me while he was getting dressed. I was still laying on my back on the bed, feeling satisfied.

When Jay got back, Josh was dressed. “Well, that was a lot of excitement for me for one night. I hope you don’t mind me just leaving.”

I gave him a hug. “Thanks for coming over.”

Later on, while I sat across my laptop, I asked Jay, “Does Josh know about MLS?”

“Yeah,” Jay said. “I sent him a link a while back. I even sent him your email address. Hasn’t he emailed you yet?”

“No,” I replied thoughtfully. I don’t mind. I’m starting to like him just coming and going as he does. No need get to know each other or be caught in politenesses. I like keeping it simple. He’s reliable, ready, hot and well hung. What more can we ask?