It had been so long since I had seen Troy or Jake, not to mention seeing them both this evening. I had known both men for years and at separate times in my life had wonderful intimate moments with both. That hadn't happened for years; however, we had all remained friends through the years, rarely seeing each other. We silently supported each other during divorces and marriages, births and deaths, and only hoped for the best for each other in the future. It was certainly a surprise when Troy stopped by one evening before the Christmas holidays for a drink and to catch up.
An hour later, the door bell rang and Jake had also stopped by to wish me a Merry Christmas. It was amazing to have the three of us together again. Troy jumped in and gave Jake a huge hug, and the conversation started with everyone trying to fill in the past few years. As usual the conversation was laced with dirty comments and memories of past affairs. Troy, who had stayed single since his divorce years ago, was in a dry spot, not finding any lady friend to catch his eye. Jake had recently broken up with his girlfriend of a few years and was feeling quite lonely. This made me sad. I understand both of them as I was also single and was having a hard time with Christmas just around the corner. They knew it and Jake came over and wrapped me in his arms for a long hug.
While hugging Jake, I suddenly feel Troy step up behind me, pressing into me. Confused and excited, I start asking what was going on. The response was Jake pressing his mouth against mine, forcing his tongue into my mouth. Troy was pressing himself hard into my ass, hands locked on my hips. Troy whispered in my ear that we all needed this and that it was long overdue. Speechless, I tried hard to keep my composure and dignity, which was slipping away from me every second. Every motion was amplified. The coarseness of their jeans excited me through my thin leggings. The feeling of being trapped between the two men who I had known for so long created so much more excitement than I could have expected. I could believe Troy would be up for this, but Jake? He was so shy, I was sure he would back out any moment. As far as I knew, he had a hard enough time being intimate with women, not to mention being this close to a guy. My breathing became thicker and heavier, with moans slipping between my lips. I was losing control and my body was reacting to this intense moment. Each breath I took and movement I made was against their chests, their arms, and the hardness that had erupted in both of their pants.
Both men continued to caress my body, kiss my neck and lips. Both were starting to grind heavily against my body. Troy turned me around to face him while Jake continued on crushing me against him. All I could do was moan and mold against their bodies. Troy wanted to know how turned on I was, sliding his hands down the front of my leggings. He wasn't disappointed. I was dripping and the brief touch of his fingers made me moan even louder. Jake continued to kiss my neck, while his hands worked their way up under my tunic. He massaged my breasts hard, rolling my nipples between his fingers. I couldn't breathe. My knees were weak. I couldn't put words together. All I could do is moan and get wetter and wetter.
Troy pushed us backwards towards the couch, asking Jake to sit down with me on his lap. Suddenly I was pulled down, leggings down to my knees, Jake's hands continuing to kneed my breasts and tease my nipples. Troy smiled while he kneeled down, positioning himself to cause me even more torment. Slowly spreading my legs, Troy commented on just how wet my pussy was, dripping down my thighs. Aggressively, Troy pinned my legs far apart and attacked my pussy with his mouth. He started by biting at the lips, pulling them apart. Tormenting me, he licked everywhere but my clit, watching me start to buckle under the teasing of his tongue. Jake continued to pin me down to him, every movement rubbing against his hard cock trapped in his pants.
