My Birthday Present

"Do you mind if Clay comes over to hang out later, sweetheart?"

We were just finishing up a movie when Drew brought up Clay. I'm pretty sure Drew only ever has two thoughts in his mind: me naked and hanging out with Clay. I've never minded how often the pair hang out and, quite honestly, occasionally have a naughty thought or two when they do. Don't get me wrong, I love Drew. I love Drew but Clay is nice on the eyes.

"Of course not. Do you want me to make plans outside of the house or am I okay to stay in?"

Please, please let me stay. I do not have the mental capability to leave the house tonight.

"Actually, you need to stay this time if you don't already have plans. Clay is bringing over an early birthday present of sorts for you." My birthday isn't for another month. While Clay normally gets me something it's never been something worth being early. "Oh yeah? What is it? He shouldn't be getting me anything." Drew smirks at me and tells me it's technically from the both of them. "I'll tell you but only because we want your consent first."

Consent for a birthday present? I don't think I'm an uptight person but I don't know that I want anything to do with this plan. "Why would you need my consent for a birthday present?" A smile is instantly plastered onto Drew's face as he lets me in on the present. "As long as you're okay with it, and it's okay if you're not, we're going to fuck you." I snort, thinking this is some sort of test. "What are you going on about? I swear I just want you sweetheart." He rolls his eyes, walking over to me.

"I see that way you look at him, Dani, and I promise I'm okay with it. I've known for awhile that you've enjoyed looking at him. I'm sure you've had other thoughts and I am perfectly fine with those too. Honestly, I get turned on knowing you're into him and thought maybe we could consider this a trial run." I can't be hearing things right. Drew knows I'm into his best friend and is okay with it? "A trial run for what, exactly? You swear you're not mad at me?"

"I'm the opposite of mad, sweet girl. I am ecstatic. If you like playing with both of us maybe we could make it a routine thing or even something a bit more than just messing around. There's just one catch though." He pauses for what feels like dramatic effect before continuing, "If we do this you belong to us for the night. Clay is a Dominant too and honestly, a bit rougher and kinkier than I am. We get total control for the night."

I can't stop the daydreams from swirling in my mind. Being on my knees in front of both of them as they take turns fucking my face. Being bent over on all fours, one cock in my pussy and the other down my throat. "Earth to Dani, come in Dani. I need a yes or a no so I can let Clay know." Oops. I hadn't realized I had zoned out that much. "Are you sure you're okay with this?"

Drew's hand slips around my throat as he tilts my head up to look at him. "There is nothing I want more than to watch Clay and I destroy you Dani. Yes or no?" I nod my head yes, frantically, but that's not good enough. "I need to hear you say it, sweet girl. I know it might be hard on your bimbo brain but I need you to use your words." Fuck, I want and need this badly. "I want this. I'll give you and Clay control for the night." And with that I'm pretty positive I've set myself up to die from sex.

4 Hours Later:

Knock. Knock. Knock.

That's him. That's Clay. Do I act normal when he walks in? Do I act like he's not here to fuck my brains out? Drew picked out my outfit for the night and said that Clay would love it. It's a flowy black dress that comes up to mid-thigh. Underneath, to go with the dark theme, I have on a matching black lace bra and thong set. My purple hair is straightened and I've put on light make up.

Clay and Drew make their way into the living room. Clay had a bag that says Happy Birthday on it which throws me for a loop. Did he really bring me a birthday present? He's dressed in a pair of black jeans and a grey V neck shirt. Drew is dressed a bit more relaxed and had opted for black running shorts and a graphic white t shirt. They both look delicious.

"Happy Early birthday Dani!" He hands me the bag, smiling innocently. That smile slowly turns into a smirk as he watches me pull out a remote control vibe. Drew grabs the bag from me and kisses my cheek. "Be a good girl and go put that in for us. We'll watch a movie after that and we'll even let you pick." I rush to the bathroom and quickly get the vibe into place. It's egg shaped and has an extension that reaches to my clit. I'm thankful that I'm already wet and that the vibe goes in smoothly.

When I walk back in the guys are on either side of the couch, making it obvious that I'm to sit in the middle of them. "I have your water over here," Clay starts, "What would you like to watch?" I think about it hard and decide if they're going to torture me with this vibe I should torture them too. "50 First Dates, obviously." The guys make eye contact, and Drew gives Clay a slight nod. Before I have a second to question what that is about Clay has my chin between his fingers.

"Without the attitude, brat. I know it's hard for you to be a good girl sometimes, but tonight you're going to be a good girl and use your manners." I nod my head, at a loss for words, before trying again. "50 First Dates, please." Clay shakes my head no and tells me to try again. It dawns on me what he wants. "50 First Dates, please sir." Drew chuckles to himself, before having the audacity to apologize to Clay for my behavior. "Sorry about that man, I let her get away with too much. I told her you'd likely be rougher on her than I am. We don't mind that though, do we Dani?" Clay lets go of my chin and lets me nod a no in response.

"What did I tell you about using your words earlier, little bimbo? Yes sir or no sir will work just fine and I know you're not dumb enough to fuck that up." I try my hardest, and succeed, at not rolling my eyes. "Yes sir, we're okay with you being rough with me." With that, Clay pulls me into his lap and noticeably hands the remote that controls my vibe to Drew. Within seconds I feel it start to vibrate and start to squirm.

"Oh no sweetheart, no squirming in my lap. Behave and take my present like a good girl. If you're a good girl we'll let you cum, deal? We'll make it into game. Three strikes and you're out. If I tell you to stop squirming three times you don't get to cum. Less than three times and we'll let you get that release you need." I nod my head, sitting up straight. "I understand sir. I'll be good and won't squirm."

To my shock, I feel Clay's lips around my ear lobe. His teeth bite into me causing me to squeak. It's not enough to draw blood but enough to sting. "Sorry Dani, you just look delicious tonight. You did a good job dressing her, Drew." Drew acknowledges him with a fist bump. "Stand up and take the dress of pretty girl, show him what you have underneath." Without a word I stand up and strip. Both guys bite into their lip, staring me up and down. There is no denying that they both have hardons right now.

I sit back down in the middle, my legs shaking a bit from the vibrations stemming from my pussy. Each guy grabs a leg, draping it over their own. Clay starts the movie while Drew's fingers trace over my thigh. His fingers run up my thigh, almost to my open pussy, but never touch that delicate spot. Fuck I need more. As if he's reading my mind, Drew turns up the vibe just a little bit. We continue like this for the first few minutes of the movie - the guys rubbing my thighs and me trying my best not to squirm.

I don't know when it happened, but Clay now has the remote. He's tapping it with his fingers, as if he's threatening me with it. He quickly moves the dial all the way up, leaving it for just a couple of seconds, before turning it back down. I jump up from my seat, not expecting that. "Oh no, there's one. We're only half way done with the movie, silly." On instinct I let the words "fuck you" fly from my mouth.

They must have known this would happen at some point and planned in advance because in an instant Clay has his hand around my throat and Drew is standing above me. "Care to repeat that, little whore?" I try to repeat my words but they come out as a squeak. This is probably for the best but I wanted to get my last words in before my death. Drew spits in my face as Clay tightens his grip on my throat. "I don't know what you expected to happen when you said those words but you're about to find out," Clay starts, "bad girls get punished Dani, and you've been a terrible girl." I can't help but smirk at that. I know it doesn't help my case but it was warranted. Me, a bad girl? Never.

Clay removes his hand from my throat and instead wraps it into my hair. He drags me into our bathroom, demanding I strip. He claims he doesn't want to ruin my underwear. Before I know it I'm pushed onto my knees in the bathtub with Clay and Drew standing over me. "I warned you that he was kinkier than me Dani," Drew says, "but I will absolutely be joining in on this. I know you've been wanting to try it, but if it gets to be too much you can use your safe word." With those words it clicks in my brain what will be happening next. Just as it registers I feel the first stream of piss from Clay hit my chest. Those motherfuckers are going to piss on me.

One of them brought the remote control with them because I feel it start to vibrate faster inside of me, fast enough that I could get off. "You have until we finish to get off." With that, I reach my hand down to my clit and start rubbing frantically. Drew then starts to piss alongside Clay. Clay's stream of golden liquid moves up and hits me in the cheek. The smell itself is a turn off but I'm determined to get off. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, quickly," Clay growls out. I do as he says and feel the last of his piss hit my tongue. It's tangy and salty and nothing like I imagined. Drew's stream starts to hit my tongue as well. With the taste of piss on my tongue I begin to cum. "Fuck, please, more." I don't even know what I'm needing. I moan as I cum, squirming as the vibe goes up to it's highest setting. Apparently they've decided I needed more stimulation, and they were right. I hit my peak and as I start to come down from my high the vibe turns off and the warm water of the shower starts to hit me.

Both guys strip and step into the shower with me, each taking time to clean me up. Clay places a kiss onto my forehead and Drew places one on my lips. "Such a good girl for us," Drew says, "we'll get you cleaned up for what we have planned next."