Bennie let the cat out of the bag, when he let it slip that he was spending the night at Aaron's. I knew they were fuck buddies, but he said, "Yeah, I don't want to be a third wheel...or a fourth wheel in this case." That's when he caught himself and got this guilty grin, "I guess I shouldn't have put it that way."
I knew it Valentine's Day and I was already on it, "What do you mean by fourth wheel...are they planning something for Valentine's? Go ahead...talk."
"Fine, but act like you don't know...and I never said a word...promise?"
I was a little smug and grinning, "Promise...I promise...start talking."
"Well, they have a romantic night planned," he grinned, "and I'd recommend lots of rest, because they've been planning for a few weeks."
They hinted around about big plans for the evening, but I did good job keeping the secret and not arousing suspicion. It was clear to me that they wanted me to know they had worked together on things. We walked back from the restaurant with Darin and I teasing her with some flirty, grab-ass...she didn't mind it at all.
We opened a bottle of wine, and took a few sips before, Megan grinned, "Darin and I have some surprises for you and...um...a few things to finish." She looked at me, and then Darin, when he grinned, "Just relax and enjoy your wine and we'll give you a holler when we're ready."
I was obligated to ask, otherwise they'd suspect something, "What's up you two?"
She acted coy and smiled, "You'll see...just wait here...you're gonna love it!"
It was maybe ten minutes, and Meg yelled, "We need you, now!"
The lights were low, candles were scattered around the room, and they welcomed me with big grins, "One...two...three...Happpppyyyyy Valentine's Day! Will you be our valentine?"
Almost squealing with excitement, Megan raised her head and added, "We wanted to give you something super fun and kinky!
I could see they were both buck naked, but I walked into the room and discovered that Megan was tied, buck naked and spread eagle, with her head hanging off the side of the bed. Then Darin was on his back, with his legs up in the air and pulled way back; he was gripping his ankle with one hand, and holding red, silky rope in the other.
I nodded, "Kinky and fun, I will always be your valentine!"
Darin handed me some rope, "You got to give me a hand, though...and tie me?"
That's when I noticed dildos; they both had dildos...inserted dildos, with the business ends shoved deep into their "pussies," while the other ends were tied with red bows.
I looked at Darin, and he was wearing nothing but the bow and a big, handsome grin, "You even have bows!"
"We thought this would be a fun way to celebrate...a box of candy always has a bow!"
I immediately thought of Robin and the times we tied her...but the memory quickly faded, when Megan spoke in a quiet, sexy tone, "We're the candy...we wanted to make it extra special for our man."
It wasn't the first time she (or he) used "our man," but it always made me feel good. I grinned, "You two have surpassed extra special...this's hot as fuck! I can't wait to replace one of those with the real thing." Shoving my pants down and then the underwear, "Look at this fucker...yer both gonna enjoy how happy he is!"
"Well, tie me up and go to it...we're both Robbie-stuffed and ready!" (Author's note: They named the 8" dildos Robbie)
I tied his wrists to his ankles, and his knees were nearly resting on his shoulders; I pumped the dildo a few times, "Fuck! You are Robbie-stuffed and ready...you're even lubed!"
"Baby girl, you lubed too?"
"Of course...we got this all planned out...even used our Robbie dildos so we're ready for you."
"I'm having a hard time here...who wants to go first?"
Darin spoke up, "Ladies first!" He looked at Megan, grinning, "Besides, you were the instigator."
I gently brushed her cheek with my hand and brought my dick up to her lips, "Do you want this, baby girl?"
I teased her lips with the head, and she nodded, "Yes...yes, I want it...mmmm...please, give me your cock!"
I grinned, "We got all night...but let's start with some candy for that throat."
She anxiously opened wide, but I laid it across her face and pumped my hips, "You like that...like that candy on your face...balls bouncing over your face?"
"Mmmm...yes...yes, I do...we're tied up and all yours tonight...we want you to use us." She smiled, "We got all night...use us all night."
She looked over at Darin, "That sounds fun...doesn't it, sweetie?"
He nodded, grinning, "All night...candy all night long."
She looked up at me, "Please...please use my throat...fuck my throat."
I prodded her lips a little harder, thinking that the night was going to be hot as fuck!
"You're going to get exactly what you want," I looked over at Darin, "and so are you, mister." From there, I started pumping through her lips, "Ahhhh...good...good girl...yeah...yeah...gonna go all...all the way...get that throat ready!"
Once the tip touched the back, I pumped a little deeper, easing it inside.
I let out a loud grunt when it hit the mark, "Ahhhhhhh...good girl...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh, you are good...ahhhh...ahhhh...so good with a cock...or candy!" I held her head with both hands, and fucked...fucked those plump, kissable lips...fucked that sexy mouth.
I laid a hand over her throat, "Feel that meat in there...that thick ass meat fuckin' your throat...ahhhh...ahhhh...fuckkkkkkk!"
My thoughts wandered to her being spit roasted, but I looked over at Darin. He was rock-hard, mesmerized...and a little tied-up...but I was mesmerized, too. His fair skin and wispy pubes framed what was a beautiful cock, by any definition. Anchored with heavy, low-hangers, his big dick was an awesome ten inches; the long shaft was average in girth, but the head was lip-stretching perfect, stout and deep purple.
