A Gentlemen's Agreement

I had my two men.

They were fairly close work friends before I showed up. Took their smoke breaks together. Talked about their shitty relationships slowly disintegrating.

I started on a Monday, pretty routine new hire stuff. Meet the coworks, get shown the exits, where I can get coffee. Just normal.

It started when I needed to do the solo shift. B had me connect with him on Facebook so if I had any questions he could help out. I was in my own shit relationship and didn't think much of it. Hadn't felt desired or attractive even.

Half way through the solo shift I get a message, just a quick check in. Slowly there are more quick chats over the weeks. Favorite movie, food, general interests. Again, seemed routine enough. Then the flirting started. I was flattered. That slowly evolved into an emotional affair - slowly physical things, small things, innocuous things - brush of a hand there, light touch on the arm there. Behind closed doors it escalated quickly into being forcefully grabbed, kissed hard and under only slight objection.

No sex - the closest thing to sex was when he went down on me. I still had the shit boyfriend who came in me the day before. B loved the taste of another man inside me. Made him jealous and aroused. Made him want to dominate me in such a way where he proved I was his by way of how hard he made me cum. Not going to lie, I have always wanted a man to eat me out after filling my cunt with his jizz. Kinky, taboo, dirty.... hot!

Then things imploded. He screwed up and I left. He left me in his bed to go shower. I got up, made the bed, stole some candy, and left. He didn't know I was gone for another 10 minutes.

I texted our work friend, V. I was mad and he knew some of what was going on. Not all of it. That's how he and I started. Both disappointed. Both in need of something more.

I had to hide it from B. Things with V was a level above what I had done before. I had this wild confidence that wasn't anywhere before. That too imploded.

How we got here I can't even really say. Not sure who said what, but what I can say is jealousy is a very strong tool in my sex life.

My men had a gentlemen's agreement when it came to me. They both had their own sort of love for me and both had limitations on why I wasn't able to commit to one or the other. So, we had a standing "boy's night" where the guys played each other's alibi. That opened us up for some wild nights.

Tonight their agreement was to make me beg to cum. Not from the man edging me close to cumming but from the man watching. I wasn't allowed to cum if B was on me but V said no. They'd have to switch, which in turn would pull me back from the edge.

This game quickly became a favorite of mine. They would have outrageous anger and jealousy towards on another, but listening to me purr and beg got them off. It was a pull between me physically belonging to one verses giving me what I wanted.

It wasn't uncommon for me to start asking a few minutes in and getting an angry no, have the one on top of my pulled off and the other's dick slamming into me. This went on for about half an hour before I was almost in tears. Both my men wanting to be the one to let me go, both wanting to be the one to be doing the work while I did.

Neither liked sharing, but they couldn't do anything else. If they wanted to be inside me, this was how they found it worked for us. The agreement they made was that I was never to be with one without the other present.

V had me bent over when I started begging B. Tears in my eyes, looking at him, begging. He got off when I called him, sir and I had an instinct that would break his stubborn resistance. He finally broke and demanded I cum. "cum hard on his thick cock! Fuck him hard!"

V started going harder. B spurred him on. "fuck our little bitch, fuck her cunt raw!" I came. Hard. V didn't hold back anymore and with the vocal encouragement of B. He unloaded inside me.

V pulled out. Covered in my cream and a bit of his own. B wasn't about to let that go to waste. He had something to prove. He needed to make me cum, even harder than I just did.

He quickly got me on back with a swift, violent movement. Left a bruise in my hip from where he man-handled me. He started slow, meticulous. Getting every drop from my outer lips before coming up my body to kiss me hard. Letting me taste the three of us all at once.

He went back down to go to work on getting every last drop of jizz out of my deep pussy. I started to build when V gently reminded me, I must ask his permission before I can get off. I ask and he says he's thinking about it, to not cum but to ask in another minute. B growls from between my thighs at V, but V ever the gentleman, diplomatically and calmly reminded us that we're still playing the game. I can catch the edge in his tone. He came and was satisfied with that, but he's not happy about watching B using his mess to get me off again.

V finally gives me permission, he doesn't really want to, but part of the game is if he says no he has to take B's place, and he isn't ready to go again. Not really interested in a pussy full of his cum and B's saliva. He suggests B get inside me and take care of it.

I cum hard again, shortly after, feeling the bursts of cum entering my deep pussy again.

We're all exhausted. We take the routine after-sex nap for 20 minutes. We slowly one by one leave the bed to shower off. It's never the same. Sometimes I leave the bed first, sometimes one of my men. Nothing happens while the other is away, part of their agreement that I'm not interested in breaking. This agreement, it's a fragile thing, that benefits me the most, so I'm as careful with it as they are.

I shower, they're both dressed and gearing up for their guys night calls to check in with their respective obligations. They both situate next to the other, disengaged from the other's call but in the background and do a face time call so they both are seen. Who would ever assume that guys night is tag teaming this woman?

I kiss each before I make my way out the door, to my car and back to my home. It'll be another month before we get another play date.