Kerri dragged herself up the last flight of stairs to the door of her fifth floor walk-up. She fumbled for her keys, causing one of her grocery bags to crash to the floor.
"Fuck!" Of course the can of tomatoes would have landed on her toes.
Jamming her key into the lock, she jiggled the stubborn thing and finally got her door opened. She kicked the stray bag inside figuring she couldn't do much more damage to the items inside.
The first thing she noticed as she used her hip to shut the door was the key to her neighbor's apartment lying on the nightstand. She let out a disgusted sigh. She'd been planning to collapse in front of the TV and try to forget the hell of a day she'd had. She'd forgotten she had to feed Nick and Allen's cat.
The two men were commercial photographers, and they'd been out of the country on a shoot. They were due back tomorrow. She considered putting her duties off, knowing she'd been giving Sasha, their grey Persian, extra treats all week, but she hated the thought of the little furball going hungry.
With an annoyed snort, she stuffed the milk and eggs into her crowded refrigerator and grabbed Nick and Allen's key.
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Kerri bent to pick up Sasha's bowl and froze. Someone was in the apartment. She grabbed the phone off the kitchen counter and crouched behind the bar. She'd started to dial 911 when she heard a low chuckle that could only have come from Nick. Peeking out from behind the bar, she saw her two friends. They were in the living room, wrapped around each other in the midst of a hungry kiss. Kerri couldn't take her eyes off them. She couldn't even breathe.
Nick's hands gripped the front on Allen's shirt, snapping buttons as he ripped it open. Allen released his lover long enough for Nick to push the shirt from his shoulders. Lowering his dark head to Allen's chest, he began making long strokes with his tongue. Allen groaned as Nick licked at his nipples, and his hands tore at Nick's long dark hair, pulling it free from its tie.
Kerri's nipples tightened to painful points and dampness coated the thin silk of her panties. She'd secretly fantasized about watching Nick and Allen together ever sense they'd moved in. She found them both wickedly sexy and the idea of their perfectly sculpted bodies rubbing against each other had filled her head many a night as she'd lain in bed with her vibrator. Now that she was seeing them for real, she couldn't bring herself to walk away.
Nick continued laving attention on Allen's chest as he worked the buttons of his own shirt and shrugged it off. Allen gasped when Nick's teeth dug into the dense muscle above his nipple. Nick gave a throaty laugh and stood.
Kerri's eyes remained glued to the men as Nick unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the floor. He wore nothing underneath, and his cock sprang free. Its thick, rigid length reached nearly to his navel. His hands cupped the side of Allen's face. "Suck me."
He pressed Allen down to his knees.
The sight of the Allen's mouth engulfing Nick's cock made Kerri moan. She brought her hand to her mouth to try and stifle the sound.
She watched the well-defined muscles of Allen's back flex as his head moved back and forth on Nick's shaft. One of Allen's hands wrapped around the base of his lover's shaft while his other hand cupped his balls, rolling them through his fingers. Kerri wanted to kneel behind him and lick his tanned skin.
Her clit was throbbing with need. Hoping not to make a sound, she slid down zipper on the side of her skirt. Her fingers snaked through the opening and under the waistband of her tights. She bit her lip to keep from gasping as her fingers slid against her soaking wet pussy. She sucked in her breath as she her fingers rubbed circles against her clit. Her eyes remained glued to Nick and Allen.
Nick fisted his hands in Allen's short blond hair, holding his lover's head still as he fucked his mouth, forcing Allen to swallow his entire length. Allen groaned and held onto Nick's hips as they pumped against him.
Kerri looked up, wanting to see Nick's face when he came. She gasped. He was staring at her. She jerked her hand out of her pants, scraping her fingers painfully. against the metal teeth of her zipper. Heat rose to her face. "I'm sorry. I-"
"Would you like to take his place?"
Kerri's heart pounded. Had she heard him right?
Allen let Nick's cock slip from his mouth and turned to look at her, a wicked smile on his face. "Please. Be my guest"
Kerri's feet started walking toward them before her mind had worked up the nerve to go through with her fantasy. She stopped a few feet from them.
"Come on, Kerri. You know you want to fuck us. "Nick's low, smooth voice pulled at something deep inside her. She nodded. Both men smiled at her.
"Strip for us."
Kerri's lungs constricted. She couldn't breathe; she couldn't think. But her body knew just what to do. She grasped the bottom of her sweater and pulled it up and over her head. She tossed it onto the floor and then reached behind herself to unhook her pink satin bra. When it had fallen to the floor as well, she summoned the courage to look up.
Nick licked his lips at he stared at her small high breasts. "Beautiful. Show us the rest of you."
Allen moved behind her and brought his hands up to caress her breasts as she wiggled her hips, trying to get out of her skirt. "Mmmm. They feel as lovely as they look."
Nick smiled. "I knew they would."
Kerri's heart pounded. Both men's voices oozed sensuality. Her body was on fire, and in that moment, she knew she'd do anything they asked. She stepped out of her skirt as Allen's hands slid down her sides and pushed her tights to her knees. "Oooh, our naughty little girl isn't wearing any panties."
Nick laughed. "I bet she loves feeling like a slut when she goes to her prim little office job."
Heat rushed to Kerri's cheeks and she knew they were bright red from both embarrassment and excitement. She lifted her feet one at a time, removing her high-heeled shoes and pulling her tights the rest of the way off. She gasped when Allen fingers delved between her pussy lips and slid inside her. Her knees buckled, and he pulled her back against his body.
She looked up to see Nick staring at her body. His eyes wide and his hand working his cock. "Is she ready for us?"
Allen slid his fingers from her ,and she groaned at the loss of pleasure. He held his hand out toward Nick. "Taste."
Kerri sucked in her breath as she watched Nick suck his lover's fingers, licking every drop of her cream from them. "Mmmm, delicious." He smiled at her, looking wild and dangerous She wondered if she could survive sex with both of them or if the pleasure might just do her in.
He kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his pants. Then he sat on the couch behind him, spreading his legs invitingly. "Suck my cock, Kerri."
Her clit tightened painfully as she sucked in her breath. She sank to her knees and crawled the last few feet to his lap. Then she reached for him, grasping the thick base of his cock and licking her lips.
"Don't make me wait." His voice was strained with need.
She smiled as she reached for him with her tongue, giving him a long swipe along the underside of his shaft. He gasped. The knowledge that he wanted her so desperately gave her courage. She took his head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. He groaned and she sucked him deeper, loving the warm, spicy taste of him on her tongue and the way he thoroughly filled her mouth.
Allen's hands grasped her hips, pulling them back. She supported herself on her elbows on the edge of the sofa as she let Allen walk her knees back. Shamelessly, she tilted her hips up, silently begging him to give her pussy some more attention. When she felt his cock press against her wetness, she groaned.
Allen thrust hard, seating himself completely. She cried out and Nick's cock slipped from her mouth.
