This is part two in the series, I strongly suggest starting with Open Doors before reading this one. Thanks again to BradBigBrain, Jett_73 and everyone else who helped make this readable. As always, please rate and comment! Constructive critiques are always appreciated!
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Adam shifted as much as he was able to given his current predicament. The three of them were like toppled dominos there on the couch. He stroked his fingers through the dark hair of the tiny woman sprawled naked on top of him, and smiled to himself. Shannon was sandwiched between her two best friends in a sleepy mass.
The third in the trio, Liam, was the oldest of the three, curled up against Shannon's back. As Adam surveyed his two companions, one an old friend, one new, he considered his luck. He'd only intended to crash with Shannon for the weekend, catch up, and maybe flirt a little. Instead he found himself fulfilling bi fantasies of Shannon's very cute best friend, he thought with a grin, and he had not even been there for three hours yet.
Liam stirred behind Shannon, and Adam's mind began to wander, as creative minds do -- He imagined Liam's cock buried into Shannon as he watched them from behind. He envisioned the curve of Liam's ass as his hips thrust, so delicious and inviting. His own cock twitched to life under Shannon and he groaned a little. Before long, her slim fingers closed around it.
"What have we here?" purred Shannon gruffly, looking for all the world like a cat curled in his lap.
"Aren't you the one who complains when your men fall asleep, sweety?" Adam taunted quietly, and then moaned again, "Oh, don't stop, that feels so good."
"And just what were you thinking about that's got you so excited again?"
Adam lowered his voice a little, unsure if Liam was asleep or pretending, "Actually I was just thinking about my new friend there -- thinking about things I'd like to do with him and to him. God you find good ones, Shannon, his mouth..." His dark eyes rolled back a little behind blonde-lashed lids, emphasizing his point.
"Honey if that felt even half as good as it looked, I'm surprised you lasted as long as you did," she sighed, remembering. She suddenly squealed and her eyes went wide, all thoughts of Adam's cock forgotten. "Ohhh, everyone's awake now!" Adam glanced over her shoulder just in time to see Liam stick a slick-looking finger in his mouth, sucking what he was sure were Shannon's juices from it with a mischievous glint to his eyes.
"Jesus, Liam!" Shannon twisted around and pushed his shoulder playfully.
Adam used this break to extricate himself from the bottom of the pile, gently moving Shannon off of him.
He stretched his muscled arms above his head, and stood on his toes. "More beer?"
"Mmmhmm, help yourself..." Shannon was enjoying a stretch herself, but the laughter Adam heard when he turned his back told him that Liam had likely interrupted her mid-stretch with a wandering hand or two.
For two people who weren't really a couple, they were fucking adorable. He grinned to himself and shook his head. It was no wonder people around here talked about them. Who wouldn't want what they had? Best friends, easy lovers and yet so entirely caring about one another's happiness that they were free. Amazing.
Adam grabbed three bottles from the fridge and padded back out into the living room, which had gone suspiciously quiet again. From his vantage point at the door, he could see Liam's head and shoulders over the back of the couch. Shannon was perched on his knee, and the laptop screen was once again bright. A couple steps closer told him they were watching the footage they'd just recorded.
Shannon's body swayed in time with the image on screen as it showed Liam's first taste of cock. Adam couldn't suppress his own shiver as he remembered those lips. He silently moved around the couch. Shannon's eyes never left the screen and Liam's hands stroked over her sides as she ground herself over his knee.
Adam left two of the bottles on the side table. He leaned in and placed a warm soft kiss against the curve of Shannon's shoulder, and slid the neck of the bottle down the slope of her breast. She hissed as the cold wet glass teased her nipple and automatically raised one hand to pull the source of the chill away, the spell of the screen momentarily broken.
Liam chuckled against her other ear, almost purring. "Nooo, I don't think so. That made you so beautiful and perky. I think he should do the other one too." His hands slid down her arms to capture her tiny wrists, and he nodded at Adam. The tiniest squeak was the only sound from her as the frigid condensation dripped down the sides of the brown glass, rolling slowly down her skin, gathering at the erect tip.
Adam lowered his face to her chest, teasing that drop from her nipple to his warm tongue and finally soothing and warming her aching tight nub between his lips, sucking and pulling against her skin. She still squirmed against Liam's knee, and they knew she was growing increasingly wet. "Enjoying seeing us all recorded, aren't you?" teased Adam.
She found her voice again after a moment and laughed, her tone just a little breathier than normal. "I've never been in a porno before. It's amazing. But now there are all sorts of... you know... all sorts of filthy porno things I want to do." She licked her lips. "I've never had two cocks at my disposal before, you know?" Her eyes narrowed in an expression he was sure was intended to look predatory, but just ended up being cute.
"Well tonight has certainly been about trying new things so far, I don't see why it should be any different now," Liam smiled and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear as he spoke. Shannon moved from her perch to the floor, and pulled both men to their feet in front of her, immediately beginning to stroke and play with the pair of quickly hardening cocks.
Her teeth sank into her lower lip as she looked up at the two of them. They were nearly the same height, but everything else contrasted: blonde and dark - tan to pale. She wrapped her fingers around the base of each cock, stroking them in time. She watched as each man reached out a hand, steadying themselves against each other, forearm to forearm. Just that simple act made her heart and her pussy clench in the same instant. God they were beautiful.
"Fuck, Shannon," breathed Adam when she dragged her tongue across the head of his cock, "Those women in the videos you were talking about have nothing on you. Nothing." Liam groaned in agreement as she moved her lips to tease him, still stroking and twisting with her slender fingers.
Her lips and fingers worked in blissful union, feather light, hot and wet. She cooed and stroked the velvet soft skin of each over her cheeks. Without even realizing it each man allowed her to slowly shift them until they were facing one another as she smoothed her thumbs over each cockhead. With a start each man looked up at the other and her fingers tightened around them. Both shafts were side by side, full and pulsing and sliding against one another. She used both of her hands, cupping around them, holding them together.
Adam reached lustily for Liam. He noted a moment of remaining hesitation, but leaned in anyway, overcome with his own need, stoked by Shannon's fingers. One hand behind his head, curled into his dark waves, he pulled him forward and pressed his lips forcefully against Liam's.
He was rewarded with an impulsive thrust of hips, a small but telling movement. He pressed on, sliding his tongue across Liam's lips, which parted for him almost immediately. Shannon watched entranced as the men kissed. Their bodies seemed to melt into one another as she stroked cock against cock.
His ecstasy was interrupted by Shannon. "Let's move this somewhere more comfortable." She'd said it with a teasing grin, but he had to admit that he and Liam had been lost to each other, almost forgetting the needs of their hostess.
She rose and led the way to her bedroom. Before she made it three steps past the doorway, Liam scooped her up from behind, making her squeal and laugh in surprise. He turned her in his arms as if she weighed nothing and kissed her deeply. She wrapped her arms and legs securely around him, enjoying the familiar textures of his body against her skin.
Liam sat back onto the bed with her in his lap, kissing her, making his way down her throat and to her breasts. Adam watched from the doorway, stroking himself slowly, playing the voyeur for the moment. He wondered briefly if he had been forgotten. Liam's hands caressed her lower back and down her thighs, gently pressing on her knees, spreading her wider over his lap. His fingers skirted her inner lips, testing her wetness, making her gasp and shudder against him. Liam looked to the door and with an almost imperceptible movement of his head, beckoned Adam closer. Adam needed no further invitation.
From behind Shannon, Adam slid his own fingers under her round ass, meeting Liam's probing fingers at the juncture of her legs. He gathered her juices onto two of his fingers and eased them back as he lowered his lips to her neck, kissing a path to just beneath her ear.
Shannon's entire body was on fire. Whatever cocky minx had possessed her while she teased and coaxed Liam through his first blowjob was now replaced with someone suddenly much more tentative. Adam's lips settling against her pulse point drew a whimper from her. In her current haze she couldn't remember a time when she had more desperately wanted anything in her life. And yet somehow the prospect of fulfilling her fantasy frightened her terribly now.
Liam watched her face, trying to read her, to gauge her. He slowly slipped two long fingers through her delicate folds, twisting them as they gained entrance. Shannon's body seemed to melt around him. She was slim and lithe like some sort of beautiful serpent. She sighed and pressed down against him. Adam's body was behind her, like a bronze wall. His fingers pressed more urgently, rubbing circles against her ring. He nipped the flesh of her neck, and growled, as if he had read her thoughts, "What do you want now, Shannon?"
Shannon's head swiveled and her eyes met Adam's. She hoped he would read her need, but he pressed her again with a smirk that was almost cruel. Somehow his expression made her, if possible, even wetter. "Say it, Shann. Tell us or we'll stop."
She wasn't sure she liked this new game, and his tone made her whimper. She didn't want to say it - didn't want to be made to say it. As adventurous as she was, saying it seemed... dirty. It seemed dangerous. She delayed still, until suddenly her soaking pussy was empty, Liam withdrew his fingers. Those bastards! They were teaming up on her! And not in the way she wanted.
