My Girlfriend's Fantasy

My name is Sam and Lexi was my first serious girlfriend. Until then, I'd say my relationships were immature both mentally and physically. But Lexi was smarter, more sexual, and she had the perfect body for me. It was fantastic! We had a LOT of sex.

We got an apartment together and we practically wore out each other's parts; we fucked like wild animals all the time. She was about 5' 5" and thin, with non-existent tits and an ass that moved like a symphony in her tight little jeans. She had long dark hair and dark eyes and most of my friends thought she was supermodel-esque. They understood why I disappeared for a while; I was busy having the fuckfest of my life.

We had a great fantasy life and she introduced me to a lot of ideas I'd never considered before: anal, bondage, sex toys, threesomes, and things nobody talks about at Christmas dinner.

One time when I was fucking Lexi from behind, she started fantasizing about a "log jam"; her way of describing two cocks in her at once. This sparked something inside both of us and she had an orgasm that shook her to her core while I got harder than ever before and firehosed a ton of cum deep inside her.

We collapsed on the bed and started talking, something we didn't do a lot of after sex because we were generally worn out. I asked her where this came from and she told me she was fascinated by the idea -- it had been a fantasy for years. I asked if she would ever consider actually doing that and she answered with a definitive, "No." Fantasies like that were a little too dangerous and some were best left unrealized; this was one of those.

This became a regular part of our fantasy-talk during sex and we even watched a couple of porn vids with double penetration. I was getting so hard and cumming so hard and she was matching my wildness. The fantasies got more and more daring.

One time, we were fucking on the couch and while my cock was deep up her ass, I asked her how she'd feel about someone walking into the room while we were fucking and sticking their cock up her pussy right now. She thought that would be too much -- just too much stimulation.

I let it go, but we continued to fantasize about her being fucked by two guys most of the time we were fucking.

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Sam was the most dynamic lover; a big hard cock that tested my limits and he could go for as long as I needed to get to the best fucking orgasms this girl could handle. When we moved in together, the sex was furious and I had never been more sexually satisfied in my life. Sometimes we'd have to postpone sex because I was still sore from the night before. He filled ever hole with that lovely cock and I couldn't have been happier.

Lately, I'd been revealing some of my deeper fantasies like getting fucked by two guys at once and he had no problem with that. He had no reason to be jealous or feel threatened or anything -- he was great that way.

One Saturday, I was hanging around the apartment in nothing but a pair of Jockey panties and a very very tiny bra and randomly decided to make cookies. It's a thing. I love cookies.

After getting some of the ingredients together, I realized I was missing - of all things - sugar. Sam had the car and I didn't feel like getting dressed to go out so I decided to go downstairs and down the hall to our friend Mike's. He was the only other person we knew in the building.

Right...wearing only a bra and panties? Nope. I'll admit I'm a bit of an exhibitionist and love my own body but I don't need to be seen by pervy neighbours like this. I had a beach wrap that was a little sheer but you couldn't really see through it so I covered up and walked to Mike's. I only ran into one neighbour, a rather hot guy who gave me a very interested look but nothing too weird. I looked back as he went past me and down the hallway and caught him just turning his head back from looking at me.

That made me feel pretty sexy -- on a day I was already feeling sexy and had a loose plan to masturbate when the cookies were in the oven. I'd probably watch a porno that Sam and I had been watching about a girl getting fucked by two guys; that always gets me off hard and fast and I do love a good orgasm. It was one of those days when I was totally horny.

I knocked on Mike's door and heard music coming from inside. When he opened the door, he smiled and I asked if I could borrow some sugar. He asked if I was serious and I answered yes, I'd run out and was making cookies.

Mike said to come in and I stepped into the kitchen as he got the sugar and handed me the bag.

"I'll bring back what I don't use," I offered. He replied that all I needed to do was bring back a few cookies and we'd be even.

I peered around the corner and couldn't believe what I saw: two guys wearing only underwear.

"So. Ummm. What's going on here, Mike?"

"Oh, I'm doing a photo shoot for a local underwear store. They wanted me to use these local bodybuilding dudes and I hooked up with them. Today's shooting day."

I was starting to feel uncomfortably hot and, without thinking, asked if I could watch a bit of the shoot, saying I'd always loved photography. Big lie. I just liked pictures of hot men.

Mike said, "Sure, but I'll have to ask the guys if it's OK."

They had no problem with me hanging out so I sat on the couch and watched.

The photoshoot was fucking hot; two buff dudes modeling tiny little Jockey men's briefs. I couldn't stop glancing at the bulges in their Jockeys; they were obviously packing something big in there.

I lost track of time and a half hour had passed; they took a break and sat on the couch opposite me. We got talking and they seemed like pretty grounded and nice guys.

Mike had to step out into another room and get some equipment and the atmosphere he left in the living room was quite sexually charged. I mean, two hot dudes in underwear and I remembered I was only wearing underwear and a cover-up. I admitted to them that I was wearing only Jockeys underneath.

When Mike came back in the room, we all got talking and the models thought it might be a great idea if I posed with them. I mean, I was wearing the same brand they were.

This felt a little dangerous, but the model-guys seemed pretty chill and Mike was ambivalent - but we all were wearing the same brand.

I thought, 'What the fuck?" When will something like this ever happen again? It felt like it was meant to be. Plus, I was horny as fuck.

I stripped off the cover-up and the three of us stepped in front of the green screen, the hot lights making us all glisten just a little. I felt a little flushed.

Things were going well; we were all having fun and I have to admit, I really liked being the center of attention.

The poses got a little bolder. Some body parts rubbed together a little and that friction was turning me from turned on to very very umm, hungry for more. I was starting to lose perspective on the situation.

We got the crazy idea that I should take my bra off because the guys weren't wearing tops. By this time, I was practically floating on a sea of sexual desire.

I took off my bra.

We all shared a chuckle at how non-existent my tits were. I told them they had bigger tits than me.

We squeezed in tight for a shot with me sandwiched between the two guys and we kinda slid all over each other a little. The little bit of sweat was turning friction into slippery sexiness.

Then. One of the guys thought it might be playful if they both stood on either side of me and I stuck my hand down into the front of their underwear. "Not the kind of shot the client is looking for," commented Mike.

"Let's turn this into some portfolio shots," responded one of the guys. "You have a portfolio on the go, don't you?" they asked me. I said I didn't have one and they told me I should because I was 'fucking hot.'

"OK," I said. "Let's do this."

"Ok," responded Mike. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Oh yeah," we all chimed in unison.

I reached one hand down each of their briefs and found their massive cocks. Instinctively, I started stroking them a little and realized where this was going.

At this point, I thought of walking away and calling it a day -- heading back to my apartment to masturbate with this image in my head. But I didn't. I had crossed a line and I knew there was no going back for me. This fantasy of fucking two guys I had had for years had just met the perfect, safe, and erotic situation where it was going to be OK.

I was now fully committed.

"Do you want me to keep shooting and also catch a video of this?" Asked Mike.

"Yes."

My body took over and my brain followed closely behind as I continued to fondle those cocks. They were getting pretty hard and were poking well out of the underwear by now.

"I have an idea for another shot," called out one of the guys, "Let's each put a hand down the front and back of your panties."

The words stopped there and action took over.

I faced one guy and he slid his hand down the back of my panties; the other guy put his hand down the front. A little bit of finger slipped almost imperceptibly inside each of my wet holes and I was lifted into the air and came in a series of shudders as I seemingly floated mid-air.

They lowered me slowly and I dropped to my knees and pulled down a pair of briefs. A massive erection faced me and I slowly started to lick every inch of that thing as it slid inside my mouth. I had never felt so turned on.

I took as much of that cock in my mouth as I could and started working it with my tongue and felt my panties being slipped down my legs.

A tongue entered my pussy and I started to moan and writhe a little, still trying to fit that massive cock inside my mouth. This seemed like as good a time as any to practice deep-throating and I was able to take that cock deep into my throat after a few tries and a few gags. I made gagging sounds that seemed to turn these guys on more.

On guy sat on the couch and I got on all fours to continue sucking that cock. The guy behind me continued to pound my pussy with his tongue and very shortly afterward, I felt his cock sliding into me.

That cock was stretching me in new and fantastic ways as I glanced back toward the camera and caught a glimpse of me and the guys fucking. An orgasm started building and building and I was a vibrating, wet, tensing and releasing fucktoy having the orgasm of my life.

The guy on the couch moved to the floor and motioned for me to sit on his cock. I lowered myself onto it and felt it touching places inside me that had never been touched. I ground myself into him, dragging my clit around a little.

I leaned forward as I felt cock #2 swirling around my ass and thought, "This is it!" This is the fantasy I've had for so long and swore I'd never act on. This is the thing I never thought I'd do. This is the craziest thing -- the most I'd ever felt like a total slut and I was loving every inch of it!

The cock was in.

My cunt was full of cock. My ass was full of cock. I watched myself a little bit again on the video screen as I saw the three of us grinding and sweating; it was like I was watching a porn movie but I'd been inserted into the movie as the girl being fucked. But I actually was.

Fuck this was hot!

The sensation of a cock thrusting its way up my pussy and a cock pulsing in my ass was otherworldly. My mind was a fog of stimulation and absolute pleasure. I was soaking in every moment of this ecstasy.

Sometimes in life, when you're in the middle of a supremely enjoyable moment, the whole world outside stops and you focus on that moment and every sensation you're having. I was doing that. I could feel that massive cock in my ass but I was focused on the sensation of the guy's groin slamming into my ass when he thrusted -- and at the same time, some never-before-explored region of my insides was getting knocked around by this massive dick.

There was a moment of stickiness as the cock in my cunt would pull outward and the skin on both of us would pull apart slightly - right at that entrance. The sensation was erotic because my clit was getting pulled outward a little and I also knew there was going to be another inward thrust that would very soon fill that hole with hard cock.

The combination of these sensations was throwing me a little off-balance. I was trying to hold back on what might be a life-altering orgasm, milking it for every ounce of power I could get back from it. But I was running out of time; this orgasm was coming and there was no longer anything I could do to stop it.

A building of tension started right there at my pussy lips as they were being parted by the big cock and there was - I believed - a new-to-me anal orgasm building at the same time. What the fuck was going on? I was lost in confusion and sheer, complete, reckless abandon.

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I got back to an empty apartment but the door was unlocked. Lexi must've just stepped out for a moment, I thought. But a few minutes passed and there was no sign of her.

I saw a few ingredients out on the counter for baking and put two and two together; she must be borrowing something from Mike but it seemed to be taking too long.

Down the stairs I went and knocked on Mike's door; he was a mutual acquaintance -- and I heard unmistakable sex noises coming from inside his apartment.

Opening the door, the sounds got louder and I recognized Lexi's growling pre-orgasm tones; WTF?

Rounding the kitchen corner, nothing could have prepared me for what I saw: Lexi was on top of some guy, fucking him with her pussy while another guy was fucking her ass.

Well, this was quite a scene. I couldn't decide if I was angry, turned on, or both. This looked like the fantasies we'd whispered to each other while fucking.

Sometimes life hands you situations and you've got to make the best of them so I decided to strip off and join the fun. I saw Mike on the couch, recording the scene and taking a few photos. I nodded; he nodded back and I positioned my already hard cock right in front of Lexi's mouth.

She opened her eyes and looked like a different person; like she was on drugs or something, lost in sex as she often became when we fucked.

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Just as this pair of monster orgasms were building, I opened my eyes and there was a cock positioned right in front of me. In my state of complete and total sexual abandon, I wrapped my mouth around that cock, seeing it as an opportunity to fill my last open hole and took that thing down the back of my throat.

Now, I was a complete and total slut, being used by three cocks. I loved this feeling more than I could have ever imagined and couldn't hold back any longer and exploded in an orgasm that rattled my bones, and I tossed my head back while I exhaled a muffled bunch of screams.

My cunt was pulsing, my ass was twitching, and all three cocks exploded at once. My cunt was filled to overflowing, my ass was leaking cum all over the floor, and a load of cum shot onto my face and tits.

With two cocks slightly decreased in size still inside both my holes and sliding around in goo, I looked up at the cock that had just dumped a load all over my face and tits and it saw it attached to Sam.

I realized that I'd just cheated on him with two guys and that I was totally busted. For whatever sick, perverted reason, I found this exhilarating and started to grind my pussy all over the guy underneath me. The guy behind me had partially collapsed on top of me and I was pinned between them, basically masturbating but using the semi-erect cocks.

Another orgasm quickly took over my senses and I was writhing around and cumming and cumming and cumming in little mini-orgasms that would not stop. The thrill of being caught made me feel so vulnerable and the orgasm broke my brain. I collapsed, completely drained of energy. I couldn't speak. I couldn't move. I closed my eyes and slipped into a post-orgasm coma.

I remember being picked up and carried back to my apartment. Then, I was laid on the bed and I drifted off into the greatest ever sleep.

When I woke up it was dark. I had no concept of what time it was but I rolled over and out of bed, stumbled to the bathroom, and peeked into the living room.

Sam was watching the video of me getting triple fucked. He looked up at me and smiled.