It had been a great visit. Brian had flown in from Arizona to see Roxy and the boys. He and Paul, Roxy's boyfriend, had gotten along, which was a plus for Roxy. Roxy and Brian had become very close over the last few years, which was a story in itself because Brian had been one of her ex-husband's best friends. Now Brian and the ex barely spoke, but Roxy and Brian spoke frequently about anything and everything. They had become better friends than either probably ever imagined they would.
Paul, Roxy and Brian were out on the town for Brian's last night in California. The drinks and the innuendo had flowed freely throughout the evening. Roxy had gone to the bar to order another drink; Brian stepped up behind her and grabbed her hips and leaned into her, his cock hard, pressing against her ass. He leaned forward and whispered into her ear that he wanted her — but he didn't want her to himself; he wanted to share her with Paul.
The request did not surprise Roxy. Brian always talked of things like this, and truth be told, she wanted it as badly as he did. Her pussy tingled at the thought of the two of them fucking her. Double everything: two tongues, twenty fingers, two cocks. Roxy rarely wore panties, and her juices began running down her thighs at the thought.
She turned around to face Brian, and the look in his eyes told her he wanted her, but how to ask Paul? Depending on his mood, he could be game or he could fly into a fit of rage. The teasing and innuendo were one thing, but this was more then that, a lot more. There was only one way to find out.
She left Brian, found Paul, and pulled him onto the dance floor. He pulled her close, and she could feel his cock pushing against her labia, her juices dripping out of her, and they danced slowly, grinding against one another. She hoped Paul would be game for her request. The song ended, and she leaned in and whispered into his ear. Paul pulled away, his face blank.
A million thoughts ran through Roxy's head, and then Paul smiled and said, "Just this once." In no time, they were at a hotel. No sooner had she shut the door than Paul and Brian were upon her. Paul kissed her, and Brian ran his hands down to her hips, grabbed the bottom of her shirt, and pulled it up over her head. Paul stopped kissing her and bent down and suckled one of her nipples into his mouth. She stroked his hair as he did so. Brian joined him and suckled the other nipple. Brian flicked and bit her nipple; Roxy moaned in approval. Roxy dropped her miniskirt to the floor and began furiously rubbing her clit. She was on the verge of a tremendous orgasm when both of her lovers stopped sucking on her and grabbed her hand and told her she wasn't to cum yet. Roxy wanted to cum so very badly.
Paul dropped to his knees and parted her labia with his tongue. She had a sweet but tart flavor to her. She loved when Paul ate her cunt, and he loved the taste of her. She felt her orgasm returning. She grabbed his head and held him in place. She was ready to explode.
She had all but forgotten about Brian when she felt a pair of hands spreading her butt cheeks and a tongue flicking at her asshole. Her two lovers had her at the brink when, as if they had planned it, Paul clamped down on her clit and sucked her sensitive little nub and Brian worked his tongue up her ass. This was more than she could take, and Roxy's body spasmed as the waves of her orgasm crashed over her.
Brian loved the taste of Roxy's tight little rosebud, but he wanted to taste her cunt. "Roxy I want to taste you. Why don't you suck his cock so I can eat you?" Roxy got up on all fours in front Paul, who unzipped and took his cock out. He smacked her face with it a few times, and then she flicked the head with her tongue. She loved his cock — the look, the feel. the smell. She would do anything for this man, and what she wanted to do right now was suck his dick. She plunged her mouth down the shaft and then back up, licking the underside on the upstroke. Up and down she went, Paul stroking her hair and looking into her eyes.
Brian was enjoying the show, but he needed to taste Roxy. He crawled between her legs and licked her slit and fingered her cunt, her juices spilling into his mouth and covering his face. Roxy tried to moan, but her mouth was full of her man's engorged member. Brian continued his expert assault on her spasming cunt, and she continued to suck her man, her pretty face contorted around his pole. Paul looked into her lust-filled eyes and said, "I need to fuck you." he pulled her up, kissed her, and then spun her around. Back down on all fours, he positioned the head of his cock at her box and pushed in. Roxy was soaked, and he slid in easily. Her muscles gripped his cock, and Roxy groaned.
