The knock on my door was loud. Who would dare knock on my door at midnight?
It had been an interesting day. First, my office colleague Jill, pulled me in her office for a fuck because she couldn't decide if she should marry her boyfriend and settle for just one man the rest of her life.
I guess she figured if fucking a semi-gay, bi-sexual guy turned her on then all bets were off for marriage. Talk about stacking the deck. Little did she know, was I like girls too and the quick office sex was great. Hell, I might start fucking women again.
Then Tom, my friend with benefits that I have man on man sex with on occasion, since I don't have time for women, came over for a quick fuck before dinner.
The problem was he wanted me to meet his girlfriend he was thinking about marrying over dinner. You guessed it. It turned out to be Jill.
So I left them to talk. Quite frankly, I think both of them are sex maniacs. Heck, I would be if I had time. Tom has to fuck me on the side in addition to his women 'cause he likes to walk on the wide side or something. He just can't get enough from women.
Jill is one hot woman who always seemed to have a different boyfriend until Tom came along. But just when things get serious, I think she feared life with Tom would put a damper on her wild side that, before Tom, involved men night after night. Believe me, I heard the stories at work.
I opened the door. My heart skipped a beat. I wouldn't have expected the two figures at my door, especially together.
"Hi Brad. We talked." Tom said as he and Jill strode through my door.
"You're kidding, right?" I said watching them both head for my living room as they took off their jackets.
"Well, it seems I didn't really know Jill after all." Tom said.
"He didn't know how wild I was and I didn't realize how kinky Tom was." Jill said. They grinned. She nuzzled her face against his.
"You're okay that he fucks both of us?" I said.
"Actually, I'm relieved. If it hadn't been for you, we wouldn't have had an honest discussion." Jill said.
"It seems Jill has an off and on relationship with another woman. She also is afraid to only fuck one man the rest of her life." Tom said.
"And you're okay with that?" I rubbed my eyes.
"Oh, yes. As a matter of fact, I think I'll fuck two men right now." Jill reached behind her back and unzipped her dress. Before my brain could register what was happening, it fluttered to the floor revealing her lovely legs within sheer stockings, white panties and a lace bra.
Still stunned, I watched as Jill tore Tom's clothes off as they kissed. It was as if someone had flipped a switch and we were suddenly in some kind of bad movie. It was surreal.
Tom groped for Jill's ass and breasts in between shaking various article of clothing off his body. In no time, Jill was stripping off his underwear. His dick sprang free and after another brief kiss she turned to me.
I don't know which was more beautiful; Tom's rigid dick or Jill's full breasts and smooth legs. She pulled off my shirt before I could speak. But what would I say if I did?
She sank to her knees, pulling my pants and shorts with her. Just when I felt her luscious lips engulf my hardening dick, Tom leaned in front of my face and kissed me. His tongue darted and searched for mine. He then joined Jill, kneeling next to her and they took turns ravishing my throbbing manhood.
I only remember saying that we should go to the bedroom. I wanted them both. We left a trail of what clothes we still had on, mostly Jill's bra and panties. There was a sock here and there belonging to Tom or me.
