do you want this?
, and Hank nodded again. Jack smiled, and extended his hand back to Hank. Catching up to Jack and Ava, Hank gave Jack's hand a quick squeeze, and then they all headed back towards their hotel, arm in arm.
They chatted quietly on the way back, with Ava making light jokes to keep everyone smiling. She laughed with both Hank and Jack, pulling each one in for a hug in turn, but maintaining her contact with both. At one intersection, Ava pulled Jack in for a short kiss, but then turned back to Hank for another. Hank felt the softness of Ava's lips as she kissed him. But as he tried to pull her in close for more, Ava laughed and pulled away, practically skipping as she pulled Jack and Hank across the street. The entire walk had an air of anticipation about it.
As the doors closed behind them in the elevator of the hotel, everyone could feel their heart rates rise. Ava took the lead and pulled the two men towards her. Hank leaned down to kiss Ava, running his tongue over her lips as she pressed against him, but after only a few seconds she broke the kiss and tilted her head up towards Jack. Jack had been watching for the subtle signs to proceed, and Ava's kiss was all he needed. Hank watched them kiss with a mixture of jealousy and arousal, his cock stirring as it pressed up against Ava's hip. Ava was breathless as she broke her kiss and looked towards the two men at her sides who were now staring at each other. The ding of the elevator door broke the sexual tension, but the stage had been set for what was to follow.
As soon as they were all in the room, Ava pinned Hank against the wall, pressing herself against him as her mouth sought his. He reached down, grabbing her ass with both hands and pulling her tight against his hardening cock. Jack came up behind Ava, reaching around her as he pressed against her from behind. He brought his face down to nuzzle the back of Ava's hair, and she wriggled around, sandwiched between the two men, turning in place to fully face Jack. Ava's lips met Jack's for a longer kiss, and Hank could tell their tongues were playing together as Jack pressed against her. Hank felt his cock pressing against Ava's ass as she was pushed back against him, and he ground against her. His hands slid up the sides of her body, and then down, his right hand reaching around to slide down over her belly, and lower. As his hand reached her crotch, he felt Jack's hardness against the back of his hand. Behind him, he felt Jack's hand move as well, sliding over Ava's ass between Hank and Ava.
Ava broke her kiss with Jack as she felt the men's hands on either side of her. Wiggling out of the sandwich, she took Hank and Jack by the hands and pulled them with her towards the bed. Hank kicked off his shoes as Ava flopped down on her back, her skirt riding up to reveal her thighs. Hank watched as she pulled Jack down beside her, kissing him as he ran a hand up her leg, just past her knee. Hank pulled off Ava's shoes, and ran his hand up her other leg as he climbed into bed on Ava's other side. Ava's legs parted as Hank's hand slid further up, towards her soft inner thigh.
As she felt Hank's hand sliding upward, Ava turned from Jack to kiss Hank. She began to take turns, rotating her head between the two men. Hank's hand was teasing her, inching higher on her thigh and then moving back down, pushing her skirt up a little farther with each upward movement. Hank's fingers ran to her inner thigh, then towards her hip. Ava could feel herself getting wetter, but Hank wouldn't touch her. One finger finally ran along the edge of her lacy underwear, and Ava pushed her hips toward him as she tried to force him towards her core. Jack joined the game from the other side, running his hand up her other leg and pulling her back as she tried to move toward Hank. Ava moaned in frustration, but neither man would touch her as their kisses deepened.
Hanks fingers finally slid over Ava's center, running over her underwear where it covered her clit. But he continued to move his hand upward, over her mound, her abdomen, and to the soft skin of her stomach. Slipping under the gray pullover shirt that Ava had worn to dinner, Hank's hand continued slowly, moving toward her breasts. He felt lace as he cupped his hand over her, and slid a finger inside the cup of her bra. Pulling her bra down slightly, Hank felt Ava's nipple harden as it was released from its confinement. He swirled his finger over and around her nipple, and in bigger circles over her areola. Ava's nipple seemed to swell even more. Hank had never felt Ava's nipple so hard and full, and Ava moaned as he pinched it, feeling a jolt of excitement run down from her nipple directly to her clit.
"Let's take this off," Hank said softly as he removed his hand. Shifting around on the bed, he helped Ava sit up, and then helped pull her gray shirt over her head. He kissed Ava again, reaching behind her to find the clasp of her bra, only to find Jack's hands there already unhooking it. As her bra loosened and fell forward, Ava grabbed it and tossed it away, revealing her large breasts and dark pink areolae, and her very erect nipples. She fell back on the bed, arms wide open, displaying her breasts.
Hank and Jack simultaneously reached out to stroke the breast nearest them. A shiver went through Ava as their fingers began touching her. Her nipples hardened, and she closed her eyes as another thrill ran from her nipples down through her stomach directly to her clit. She felt her pussy flush with moisture, and knew how wet she was getting as the men went to work on her.
Hank leaned back down to take Ava's nipple in his mouth. Swirling his tongue around her areola and over her nipple, it seemed to harden even more. Jack leaned down beside him, following suit and sucking Ava's other breast. Ava moaned when Jack sucked hard on her nipple, feeling his teeth as he sucked her into his mouth, the sensation different and somehow more intense than the feeling of Hank's swirling tongue. The attention to both breasts was continuous, and when Hank took her nipple between his teeth she gasped, feeling her pussy flood again in response.
Hank ran his hand back down over Ava's skirt, sliding his hand up under it and lifting it up. This time he didn't stop as he neared her pussy. Running his fingers up her thigh, he ran his fingers over her mound. Pressing gently, he felt Ava push back up into him. He pulled her leg to the side and then reached to pull her panties to the side, letting his fingers run across her pussy lips. Ava's flesh was hot and already slick. and Hank felt her lips part as he pulled his finger up her slit, his finger slipping inside her without resistance. Ava gave a small cry and arched her back, pushing her pussy against his hand as his finger entered her. Hank raised his head from her breast and kissed Ava, and she kissed him back hard.
Hank felt another hand on his as Jack reached down to Ava's pussy. Hank slid his fingers to the side, pulling Ava open as Jack dipped his fingers inside Ava and began rubbing further up. Ava arched again as Jack reached her clit, making a muffled moan into Hank's mouth.
The two men continued rubbing Ava's pussy together. Ava interrupted them to push down her skirt and panties, tossing them to the side. Hank took the opportunity to sit up and remove his shirt, reaching for Ava again as she lay back again. She stopped him.
"I want you naked too," she ordered. Hank's hard cock was making a bulge in his pants. He glanced over at Jack, who was still lying next to Ava, his hand on Ava's thigh. Jack was watching him. Hank swallowed, but stood and undid his belt and the button of his pants. As he unzipped, Ava reached out and slid her hand inside his pants, running it over his cock, then pulling the front of his pangs down. Hank slid his pants down over his hips, and they dropped to the ground around his ankles. Hank stepped out of his pants and leaned against the bed, the outline of his cock clearly visible through his briefs, a wet spot showing at the top of his underwear where his head was straining to emerge. Ava reached out again, pulling down the front of Hank's briefs, and his cock sprang out, fully erect. Hank could see Jack looking at his cock as his briefs joined his pants on the floor.
Ava reached out and took Hank's cock in her hand, pulling him back onto the bed. Hank knelt next to Ava, his cock sticking straight out above her body. She let her hand drift down and around his cock and under, cupping his balls. Jack propped himself up on one hand, his body pressing against Ava on her other side. Jack reached up across Ava to touch Hank's cock as well. Facing his palm up, Jack ran his fingers along the underside of Hank's cock, stroking with his fingertips from the base of Hank's cock to his head. Hank felt another burst of excitement and his cock hardened even more,. He could feel the sensation of more pre-cum emerging from the head of his cock. Jack ran a finger over his helmet, spreading the slippery fluid around, and then took Hank in his hand, starting a stroking motion with his fingers.
Hank let Ava and Jack explore him, Ava touching his head, reaching under to touch his balls, while Jack stroked his shaft. The feel of two hands had Hank harder than ever. Ava leaned up, bringing her face closer to Hank's cock as she pulled Hank towards her. Hank moved up the bed slightly, and Ava took his cock in her mouth. She swirled her tongue over his thick head, and Hank couldn't stop himself from thrusting forward, trying to force Ava to take more, and she put her hand out to control his movement. She sucked him for a minute, her hand moving on the base of his shaft, and then stopped, turning her head back to the other side where Jack was. Jack leaned in to kiss Ava, and Hank imagined them sharing the taste of his pre-cum.
Hank looked down Ava's body to find that Jack had moved his hand back to her pussy. Hank leaned over, kissing Ava's belly button and then quickly continuing to kiss further down her body. Pulling Ava's leg open, he lowered his mouth to her pussy and began licking along Ava's slit. Her clit was fully visible at the top of Ava's lips as he pulled her open. Jack had two fingers inside Ava, and Hank brought his own hand into play, sliding a finger into Ava's pussy next to Jack. He felt her pussy stretch to accommodate three fingers. "Oh God," he heard a soft moan from her. Hank began to swirl his tongue in circles over her clit, and then sucked her into his mouth. He felt Jack's fingers next to his, moving in and out of her slowly. As Hank pressed his mouth against Ava, Jack pulled his fingers out of Ava and shifted. Glancing up, Hank saw Jack removing his shirt.
Hank slid two fingers into Ava, searching for her G-spot. She moaned again, and then Jack's hand was back at her pussy too. Hank sat up, pulling his fingers out of Ava, letting Jack replace them. Hank brought his fingers further down, rubbing his wet index finger over Ava's asshole. Her ridged flesh was already moist, and Hank began to probe with his index finger, first just with the tip, and then sliding inside just a little further. He was rewarded with another moan, and Ava arched again, pushing down on Hank's finger, trying to force him deeper inside. Hank felt her tight ring around his finger, and his finger slowly penetrated inside until he reached the second knuckle. Jack continued moving two fingers inside her pussy, his thumb on her clit, and then Ava began to react, pushing hard against Jack's hand, and then pushing down, trying to get both of them further inside. Hank felt Ava's asshole clench around his finger, her body stiffening, and Ava suddenly came, thrashing around under them. Ava's legs clenched, trapping Jack's hand in her pussy, both men trying to keep their fingers inside her as long as they could, pushing into her as she bucked. As Ava rolled around, Hank's finger was forced out of her ass, but he continued to rub her cheek as she came down from her orgasm. Jack's hand came out as Ava curled up on her side. Jack lay on his side while Hank spooned up to Ava on the other, his cock against her ass.
