We were talking in the kitchen when his friend came and stood between us. I glanced over at him, but looked back at Jose, a little confused by his insistence that his friend come and hang out with us. Suddenly, his friend, whom he had introduced moments before as Alec, was on his knees in front of me, slipping his fingers sensually along my inner thigh, just above my knee. I was shocked, and immediately moved back while pushing his hand away.
He responded by immediately replacing it with his other hand, this time higher up my thigh, just below the hem of my red lace negligee. As I started to push his hand away again, Jose stepped closer and smiled as he said, "Relax...this is going to be nice for you. Two men. I told you I was 'gon bring a friend by sometime." My mouth dropped open. He had said he was going to bring a friend by with him sometime, and he had brought up the subject of me being with more than one guy more than a couple of times, enough that I knew that it was more than a casual question.
Still, I was shocked when his friend dropped to the floor and started feeling me up, and I was more shocked to realize that they had obviously planned this. Jose reached over and wrapped his arm around my shoulder, then nodded to Alec, who had backed up some when I pushed his hand away the second time, and said something in Spanish. Alec immediately resumed his position on the floor in front of me, while Jose worked his behind me. I protested to Jose that I could not believe he really brought someone over with the intention of having a threesome.
He laughed and informed me that he needed help because I wore him out. Besides, he insisted, "You love to fuck more than any woman I ever met. You will love it having two men. We gon' make you feel real good. You gon' like this a lot. You gon' want it again."
I thought about it for a couple of minutes. At least it seemed like a couple of minutes in my slightly drunk state. Or, maybe it really was a couple of minutes, because while I was thinking, Alec had replaced one hand on my inner thigh with his lips and tongue. I remember watching him work his strong brown hand and long fingers up my ivory leg and feeling the sensations of his tongue and long curly black hair brushing against my skin. All the while, Jose was speaking to me in a soft comforting tone about how sexy it would be for me and how he wanted to watch Alec fuck me.
Suddenly, however long it had been, I decided that Jose was right. It was a great idea. I was extremely horny. I had not had sex in about three weeks, which for me is an eternity, and the idea of two sexy Spanish guys fucking my brains out sounded like a plan to me. I went over to the shelf and grabbed the bottle of rum there and poured each of us a drink, and headed back to the living room.
Jose and Alec followed, and Jose joined me on the sofa while Alec positioned himself in front of me on the floor. Alec happily shoved my lacy red hemline above the lace and mesh red panties I wore, and thrust his fingers underneath the fabric of the bikini's crotch. While he did this, he continued moving his tongue along my inner thigh and stroked a trail behind it with the fingers on his other hand. Jose reached over and pulled the lace neckline down so that the band fit tightly under my 38DD tits, lifting them like a sexy push up bra, but exposing them completely for them to fondle and view.
While Alec was considerately and gently stimulating my body, teasing my nerve endings and making my body start to ache, Jose was not in a romantic mood. He had positioned himself to my side and slightly behind me. He reached around my back and over my shoulders and grabbed both my tits with his hands from above, holding them like handles and shaking them for Alec to see. He made some obscene comments in Spanish about my big tits, then reached down and grabbed my crotch with his hand roughly, all the while talking animatedly in Spanish to Alec and treating me as if he had hired me for a fuck session.