Annie was trying to imagine how this scenario was going to play out. She was kneeling between two eager and nearly naked men, and they were hers for the weekendβand she, theirs.
She slowly stroked both cocks, feeling them harden to almost unbelievable firmness in her hands. She bent over and gently kissed Michael's stomach and hips, and then did the same to Tom. Tom moaned softly, and raised up to her mouth just a bit, showing his excitement about the treatment he was receiving.
Annie reached down and wrapped the fingers of both hands in the waistband of Tom's boxer-briefs, and slowly but deliberately slid them down his legs and past his feet. She threw the briefs aside and examined every inch of his naked body, thinking of the things she wanted to do with him over the next couple days and nights.
She then repeated that process, casting aside Michael's boxers in similar fashion, and enjoyed the sight of his naked body as well.
Annie planned to spend a few minutes tasting both of her play toys, but she had been outvoted. Both men reached up and pulled her onto the bed between them, and rolled toward her. They flipped her onto her back, and lavished her body with kisses, licks and nibbles while she closed her eyes and melted into the bed. Strong hands pulled her panties past her knees and off her feet.
While Tom kissed her mouth and teased her breasts with his fingers, Michael started kissing his way down her belly. Though he could not wait to taste her already glistening pussy, he took his time getting there. The goose bumps popped across her skin as she became more and more sensitive to all the touches she was feeling, and every touch made her tingle even more.
Michael next moved between her legs and placed his face just inches from her aching pussy. Instinctively, she lifted her legs and rested them on his back, anticipating Michael's assault on her most sensitive spots. Annie could feel his breath on her wet and rapidly swelling lips. He kissed within inches of his target, moving incrementally closer each time. When she couldn't stand the teasing any more, she reached her hand down and wrapped her fingers in Michael's hair and pulled him into her flesh. He quickly opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around her pussy, sucking her into his mouth as she let out a muffled shriek into Tom's mouth, which was locked onto hers.
Her free hand moved to Tom's hard shaft, and she squeezed and rubbed her hand slowly up and down the full length of his cock as she reveled in Michael's licking and sucking. Again, she marveled at the sheer girth of his cock, trying to imagine how she'd be able to handle it with anything other than her hands.
Michael settled into a steady pattern of licking, sucking and flicking with this tongue, and listened to Annie's moans to determine what was working best. When he used his lips to encircle the top half of her vagina, and introduced a slight amount of suction while he flicked his tongue across her clitoris, she let out an audible gasp and dug her heels into Michael's back so abruptly that it startled all three of them. She pushed Tom away and started inhaling deeply and moaning as if she'd lost control of her breathing.
Tom leaned down and started sucking on her nipple while cupping her other breast with his hand, and Michael continued his licking and sucking as he grasped hold of her legs to keep her from bouncing off the bed as she started to buck and convulse. In just a few seconds, she took in one more deep breath, and then let out a long, high-pitched shriek as her heels dug into Michael's back. Her breathing was fast and shallow, and she lost the ability to continue stroking Tom's cock, but squeezed as hard as she could in her weakened state.
When he was able to move his mouth without setting Annie into more convulsions, Michael slowly worked his way past her hips and belly, kissing and nibbling all the way. Tom leaned back enough to make room for Michael as he fell onto Annie and kissed her deeply as his hard cock teased her sensitive lips. Annie reached between them and pointed the tip of his shaft at her swollen and drenched pussy, and begged him to fuck her.
"I need to feel you inside of me, Michael...please don't tease me any more!" she pleaded.
Michael leaned forward, slowly sliding into Annie's hot, wet pussy inch by explosive inch. She gulped in a quick breath as he started to fill her, and let out a long exhale as he continued to slip deeper and deeper into her. She squeezed him involuntarily, causing him to moan out loud.
"Oh, GOD, Annie...you feel amazing!" he whispered, his lips touching her ear.
"You do, too, Michael!" she replied, lifting her knees to Michael's ribs, and wrapping one arm around his neck while cupping his ass with the other hand. She gently rolled her hips, generating some motion between them, communicating without words what she wanted. "Now quit making me wait, Michael. Just fuck me!" she whispered back.
Their lips locked together again, and Michael started a slow, steady motion, pulling back so that the head of his cock was barely touching her lips, then plunging back in until he was fully inside of her. In unison, they moaned every time he reached the deepest part of the strokes, and Annie could already feel another climax welling up inside of her as he tickled her G-Spot.