It was a crisp November afternoon. My head was bent down against the wind, occasionally looking up to search for a building where I had never been. I stopped at the number I was given and looked at the list of buzzers outside the front door. No names on any of them, just rows of numbers and letters. I pressed the button next to 5B. A fifth floor walk up. I would have to pace myself so I don't arrive at the door sweaty and out of breath. As I walked up each carpeted step, I was trying to remember what I knew about these two men I was about to meet. The ad I answered was complemented by a classy photo, a black and white of two men seated with a woman standing, her back to the camera. They were all naked and beautiful. A stock photo, clearly. The photos I asked for of themselves were rather unclear. I wasn't entirely sure what to expect but then again, I wasn't here for something long term. I wanted to see what it would be like to have two men. Two cocks for me only.
I stood outside the apartment door trying to catch my breath a bit. After a few seconds I knocked. The door was opened by Jonah, who was taller than I expected. He was warm and welcoming with a low, soothing voice. He took my coat led me to the living room where Derek was waiting. He was younger and very good looking with dark hair and a fit body. I could feel them both undressing me with their eyes. I sat down next to Derek on the couch and sipped the glass of wine Jonah handed me. They were polite, respectful. We chatted for a while, then Derek started touching my leg. I felt myself involuntarily opening up towards him, wanting him to go higher under my dress. I wore a stretchy dress that would be easy to remove, a sexy red. I was excited.
Derek turned towards me to kiss me. I liked his mouth, his tongue pushing past my lips. I glanced toward Jonah who was sitting across from us, looking approvingly with a small smile on his face. Derek pulled me on top of him, hands caressing the back of my thighs and lifting my skirt. I was aware of my ass high and exposed perfectly in front of Jonah. I tried to shift down so as not to be so exposed but Derek wouldn't let me, his strong hands keeping me up above his body. He had put the skirt of my dress on my back and now started groping the rest of my body, pulling my small breasts out of my dress and pulling on my nipples. I was suddenly very exposed and immobilized as I needed my arms to keep myself from falling on top of him.
I heard Joanh get up from his chair. I wanted to turn and see what he was doing but Derek held my mouth in his. I felt Jonah's hand pull aside my lacy red thong and immediately two fingers pushed deep inside my already soaking wet pussy. I let out a gasp. I wasn't expecting him to be so forceful. I could feel Derek's lips pull back into a smile. And I could feel both of the men's polite attitude slipping away.
My hips instinctively moved down, away from Jonah's rough hand, and in so doing I found myself rubbing against Derek's hard cock pushing hard under his pants. Derek's hands now pulled and twisted at my nipples painfully, making me moan. Jonah then grabbed a large handful of my hair and pulled my head towards him. I found my face pressed up against his hard cock. I hadn't even realized his pants were down and that he was so ready for me. I looked up at him and he smiled at me, guiding his large penis inside my mouth, all the way to my throat. He pushed my head into his engorged cock, forcing it down my throat. I tried to relax to take it in but I gagged on it, my mouth completely full of him. He chuckled and pulled back, giving me a chance to breathe before he pushed my head back towards his groin, blocking my throat so I couldn't breathe at all. "Good girl" he said as he pulled my head back by the hair. I tried to catch my breath with my mouth now full of my thick saliva coming from the back of my throat. I instinctively started rubbing the thick fluid on his cock and balls with my hands. "Oh yes" he moaned as I looked up at him, anticipating his next move.
