"What's on your horny mind?" He inquired. He could tell my gears were turning.
"I'd like to explore an MFM." I almost whispered it in my soft tone.
"You, me, and Mr. Whoever. You take the lead of course and facilitate the encounter." I continued.
"I'm yours and he's our extra." I finished my request.
"As it should be." He responded with that sly smile.
I could tell his mind was already stirring with the possibilities he saw in it.
When we planned our routine date night, we met in the hotel room as usual. I love when we spend some time for a little while engaging in some fun foreplay before moving into the bed.
Then it's off with my clothes and the blind fold goes on.
He loves to tease me like this for a while.
The intensity of his pinching, squeezing, rubbing, and fingering drives me mad. During this time, he always lets me touch and stroke as I wish, but nothing too much. He just wants me to be more than ready.
I know what fun he must have had seeing my reaction when I realized there was someone else in the room...
He began by sitting on my chest, having me suck on his cock. Then I suddenly feel someone spread my legs...start licking my wet smooth lips.
At first, with just the presence of hands, I thought it could just be both of his hands, but then I feel a third...and then a fourth...
He chuckled when I tried to gasp, my mouth full, stuffed with his cock.
I was surprised, but not resistant. The excitement of feeling this mystery tongue on me, I was so aroused that he arranged what we discussed.
He continued rocking his hips into my face with a nice rhythm, slowly fucking my mouth.
"Just enjoy yourself." He whispered.
His voice...so soothing to me.
I could hear him holding onto the headboard for balance as he growled in pleasure. He enjoys watching me writhe and moan as I grind my pussy against this mystery mouth.
Eventually, he prompted a change in position, suggesting both of them are kneeling on either side of my head. After feeling big movements on the bed, I now have a cock in each hand to lightly stroke while awaiting instructions.
Both men have their hands all over my body feeling me up. I began to sink into the intense rubbing of my clit and deep squeezing of my full luscious tits.
So many wet fingers...mmm...in...out...everywhere...I couldn't tell who was who.
As I gently feel a cock pressing up against my mouth, I part my lips to receive a slow girthy thrust inside. Being blindfolded has such an appeal to it, it's all touch, and I feel excitement by the overload of senses.
Now that my mouth is doing the work, I have a free hand to wander. I begin touching, feeling legs and hips. Next, I travel up to the chest over the stomach. Then slither around the torso to grope and squeeze the ass. Just feeling around with my hand all over whoever this was.
Still stroking him slowly with my other hand, I feel the other cock shift forward to nestle up to my face. With how I've been displayed, I have the ease to simply turn my head to begin sucking this cock, alternating back and forth between them as I please.
I continued taking turns pleasuring both of them, while still being fondled and teased. My pussy was drenched and needy in its anticipation.
I think back to the question always asked of me, "Can you handle the wait?"
My impatience is a fun game he's always loved to toy with, making me wait for it. He loves how cock thirsty I get and always enjoys intensifying that need and craving for it.
He can tell that I am aching to get fucked. My body is in this heightened state of want that's driving me insane. Two cocks, neither one of them inside me yet, the fucking anticipation.
My noises give me away as I'm constantly being touched.
Each contact getting firmer...harder...rougher...
It's then, he decides, it's time for me to get fucked. I'm instructed to get off the bed and move to the floor. A hand lightly wrapped around my arm for guidance, and directs me to position down to my knees. Until that direction, I hadn't known which side of me he was on.
When I knelt down, he told me it doesn't matter which way I face, I'm getting filled at both ends.
I felt myself leaking down to my thighs as I positioned myself on all fours. With my ass sticking out, my sloppy wet pussy is on display ready for it. My mouth opened, my tongue slightly out ready for a meaty cock. Waiting impatiently as they shuffle around me.
I felt the tip at my lips and opened wide, taking this cock in deep. I maintained a moderate pace, feeling its owner's hand on my head.
I attempted a gasp and moaned deeply when I felt the other thick cock push rough inside me. Firm hands grasped onto my hips pulling me on deeper stretching me.
The pacing and rhythm was slow but deep. Finger tips dug into my hips controlling my cunt as the cock glided in and out of me. Occasionally, a sudden stinging slap to my ass cheek made me jump and try to yelp.
I know I couldn't be pounded like crazy, I had to be able to suck skillfully.
The slow sensual pounding allowed for my mouth to stay busy, and I loved it because I could feel every inch violating my tender fleshy walls with each thrust.
I heard a groan of approval behind me and instantly knew it was him. My beacon of familiarity.