Disclaimer: this story involves infidelity and rough sex but is also only a fantasy, no need to crucify me (please)! Thanks for reading I hope you like it at least a little!! (:
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I sat at the bar and sipped my martini as I chose my prey. I was sick and tired of waiting for someone to give me what I wanted, it was time to take action and go after it. My husband was boring and although somewhat sexually satisfying, he offered no challenge, no resistance, none of the ability to create that buzz of sexual energy that was necessary to achieve the level of ecstasy that I desired, yet hadn't felt in years. I wanted to go to that white light place where every nerve in my body was on fire and where any and everything was a turn on. As I eyed the pair of guys playing pool across the crowded room I wondered if either of them - or both?! - could take me there.
Both looked to be in their late twenties, one was slightly taller than the other. Both were my "type", good looking, dark hair, bright eyes and an apparently confident demeanor. The taller one had a baby face with blue eyes, was clean shaven and wearing a pair of fitted jeans that hung off his lean hips in a fashionable hipster way, and a tight blue Abercrombie t-shirt. He was tall and lean with defined arms and legs and a toned chest. The shorter guy had brown eyes, a handsome face with a strong jaw dotted with a bit of stubble and a seriously sexy look on his face. He was wearing skinny jeans with a brown polo that accented his olive skin tone perfectly. He had a slim waist and strong, athletic looking arms and legs. Immediately my mind imagined the three of us in a hotel room, me sandwiched between the two of them in countless ways. I made eye contact with the taller one and when he beckoned me over I went for it.
I luckily looked extra cute tonight in a tight red top that my tits were practically spilling out of, they weren't huge, 36C, but they were nice. My ass was nicer and packaged in a tight black skirt and my heels were making it look even better. I sauntered over towards the pool table and they came over to greet me when I got closer. I smiled my brightest smile and introduced myself.
"Hi guys. I'm Ashley," I said, slurring my words a little, I was slightly more than buzzed and feeling a little wobbly. I leaned forward to support myself on the side of the pool table and surreptitiously gave them a view of my cleavage.
They glanced at each other and the taller one gave a little sly smile before replying. Even with the effects of the alcohol I could feel the sexual tension start to build. "I'm Ethan, and this is David," he said, appraising my body with his eyes. He then brought his eyes back to mine and smiled at me a lusty grin that sent a jolt of pleasure to my body and moistened my panties a little bit. It was obvious he was the more outgoing of the two and he immediately took charge of the situation.
"Do you play pool? " he asked me, eyes trailing down again to my tits and licked his lips as he stared at them waiting for me to answer.
"Occasionally, but I suck...." I answered, feeling my body to respond to his energy. I glanced over at David to see him avert his eyes when I caught him staring at me. He appeared to be a little on the shy side but something about him was alluring as fuck.
"Or, if you'd rather, you can come to our house and we can have a more private party. We're roommates, we don't live far from here," offered Ethan, finishing off his beer and slamming it down on the table.When I hesitated, he went on. "Come on, you know you want to, it's written all over you and that outfit you're wearing," he finished arrogantly and instead of being offended I found myself more turned on.
I excused to myself to the restroom to give myself a minute to decide. My pussy was wet and my nipples were hard and I knew I was going to do it before I even reached the bathroom. I quickly checked my appearance, long strawberry blond hair straightened and partially pinned back, my green eyes lined with black liner and mascara enhancing my lashes. My lips were a bright red and I touched up my lipstick and ran my fingers through my hair before heading back out to my new friends. "Let's go," I said.
Ethan looked at me and said, "Go back in there and take your panties off first. You'll ride with us, David here is dead sober and you should not be driving. I am going to have some fun with you on the way there," he finished and his authoritative tone was turning me on. I rushed back to the restroom to do as I was told and then hurried back out, panties stuffed in my purse. Ethan ran his hand up my thigh to check, his fingers briefly grazing my pussy lips and nearly exposing me to the entire bar. David looked on with appreciation and when I glanced down I could see a hard-on forming in his jeans. I wondered how often they did this, but decided not to think about that and just go with the flow.
We walked out to the parking lot, Ethan had his arm around me and was grabbing my tits as we walked. David was trailing behind us, watching my ass, I hoped. Ethan was fondling my right nipple, pulling on it, twisting it through my bra. I was moaning in response and feeling extremely horny. When we reached a black Mercedes, we stopped, he pushed me up against the side of it and pulled my shirt down and yanked my tits out of my bra and started sucking on them. His hand moved down to my pussy. "Spread your legs!" He ordered and I did, allowing two of his fingers to find my moist entrance and he roughly started finger fucking me as he continued sucking on my nipples. His other hand came up to my throat and caught me by surprise but when he squeezed less than gently I came all over his hand. The hard, dirty orgasm rushed through my body and took my breath away as he kept both his hands and his mouth in place as I rode the waves of pleasure speeding through my body.
Everything about this felt wrong. I didn't know these guys, anyone could have seen me, wantonly displayed, tits out, cumming all over someone's hand after being choked. The whole thing felt surreal but that was the best orgasm I had had in a long time. When I opened my eyes I saw, out of the corner of my eye, David eyeing me, his hard on even larger now. I guess he was the voyeur of the two but I didn't mind, I was still wet and incredibly horny, I knew I would have my chance with him later. "Get in the car," Ethan demanded, opening the back door to the car, "just as you are!" He finished, pushing my head in the car as I almost lost my footing trying to comply. He got in after me and started unbuttoning his jeans and pulling down his boxers. "You can suck my cock on the way to our house, you look like a good cocksucker," He told me and I wasted no time coming over to take his long cock in my mouth. David took his spot behind the wheel and started the car.
I started slow and felt Ethan's hand come back to stroke my ass, lifting my skirt up and off of it. He then smacked my ass several hard times and then shoved my head down on his cock so that my lips were near the base. I had never thought of myself as a submissive but this shit was turning me on in a major way. I tried not to gag as he forced his cock all the way to the back, to my throat. He pushed a little further and I tried to back off but he hit me again. "No way, slut, gag if you have to but you're taking it in your throat," he said, "and look at me while you suck it, it turns me on to see a sluts face as I fuck it," he ordered, and I complied, meeting his eyes and he forced his cock into my throat and restricted my airflow as he took control, grabbing my head by my hair and holding it in place as he moved it. "Fuck baby, your mouth feels amazing," he said, panting as he continued manipulating my head up and down his cock. I took in air when I could, sucking tight and using my tongue, all the while keeping my eyes on his.