And I belonged to them!
Chapter 1
She saw us, we saw her, our eyes connected, and we knew we belonged together. This wasn't how it was meant to play out.
I've always thought of myself as a sharp tongued, tough, and resilient woman in all stages of my life except sexually. I've had quite a reasonable number of sexual partners, but none ever felt good enough. I've always felt sexually unfulfilled until I met Talon and his brother Greg.
I was sitting at the corner cafe in my neighbourhood having a cup of my favourite matcha coffee when I suddenly felt like I was being watched. I raised my eyes to look, and my eyes met not two but four of the most gorgeous green eyes I've ever had the pleasure of stirring into. I immediately felt a shiver and tingles that immediately made my panties wet. This feeling was exciting, intoxicating, and scary. I looked up again and my eyes met these beautiful green eyes. The resemblance between them was uncanny. They appeared tall with sharp rectangular jaws, a pointy nose, and cute thin lips. They looked beautiful dressed in blue denim and a fitted white V neck t shirt that looks like it will pull right across their taut chest with their arms crossed. A thought of these two sexy beautiful Caucasian men pounding me from both my holes immediately came to my mind. The thought both excited and scared me. I decided to build up the courage and approach them. Their eyes were on me the whole time I walked towards them, and I wondered if they had the exact same thought I have.
"Hi, how are you? I'm Sharon!" I said nervously with my arms outstretched to the one that seem oldest.
"Hello Sharon, I am Talon, and this is my brother Greg," he said and got up to shake my hand enthusiastically. I was right about them being tall and that made me giddy again with excitement. I've always wanted to be taken by two tall strong men. I shoved that thought away quickly and extended my hand to Greg as well.
Their hands felt huge and soft but also with some hard edge to it and I wondered how they will feel rubbing against my clit.
"Nice to meet you gentlemen. I hope am not intruding on your date?" I said taking the seat they had offered me.
"Not at all." They both said enthusiastically chorused which made me feel at ease with them.
We started a nice conversation where I learnt Talon and Greg are real brothers, a year apart and have been in the country for a year working on some mining project. They learnt I was a Ghanaian and just recently started my own company which believe it or not had done some design work for their mining company.
"Would you like a drink instead of coffee?" Greg asked me after a while as the conversation progressed.
"Yes please, thank you. I don't usually drink during the day but meeting you two gentlemen calls for one!" I said happily and they agreed likewise.
I had a glass of white wine and 'my gents' had two glasses of beer on tap.
The conversation flowed easily as well as the attraction. It was unmistakeable the sexual tension flowing through all of us. We made plans for me to visit them at their apartment in Cantonments the coming Saturday. We exchanged numbers and said our goodbyes.
It was the longest two days of my life waiting for Saturday. My mind kept drifting to all sorts of sexual kinks I want them to do to me. I couldn't concentrate at work as my mind was consumed by all sorts of sexual debauchery.
Saturday finally came and I made sure I was dressed to kill! Black sexy Lingerie set! Pussy and ass waxed! Braids in high tight ponytail. My dress was a simple body con black mid-thigh with long sleeves and a small cleavage and 5 inches black pumps. I got to admit, I looked hot!
I made it to their apartment at exactly 7pm as arranged. I knocked eagerly and waited nervously wondering which one will open the door and if they will immediately want to throw me against the wall and fuck me.
"Hi Sharon! Come in come in. Wow you look amazing," says Talon as he opens the door to let me in. I looked him in the eye, and I could tell he had same thoughts if not kinkier as me. He was wearing blue denim and a black v neck t shirt and bare feet. He looked sexy.
He offered me a glass of whiskey which I took nervously the same time Greg appeared from a room also looking sexy in similar outfit, but his t shirt was a white round neck. They lived in a 3bedroom apartment on the 5th floor of Aseda House, and it had a nice view of the bustling city of Accra.
We all exchanged nice but nervous pleasantries and made our way to sit on the balcony. I came to realise I wasn't the only one nervous about this date and wondering where it will go. One thing was obvious though, they both wanted to fuck me hard, and I felt the same.
As the night went along, we began to relax with the whiskey flowing smoothly in our veins and some nice Amakye Dede tunes which Talon had started playing a while ago. I was impressed that he remembered I loved Amakye Dede songs and went to the effort to get it. Yes, am so going to fuck his brains out!
"Let's show Sharon our bedrooms," says Greg. I realized it was just his smooth way of leading me to a bedroom as they were eager to see what was underneath my black dress as I was eager to see what was underneath the blue denims they were rocking.
"You look sexy as fuck Sharon, and we want to fuck you in more ways than one. Do we have your permission?" asked Talon as soon as we were in one of the bedrooms which I assumed was Talon's. It had a huge king size bed with cream-colored sheets and blankets and a couple of pillows. The bed looked huge but also inviting and all I could think about was all the dirty things I want them to do to me on that bed and me to them.
I nodded my approval as I said yes nervously at the same time.
Talon walked to me and kissed me first. His mouth was firm, rough and sweet like the whiskey. The kiss was deep and intoxicating, his tongue reaching out and stroking mine as I felt my panties dampen a little. I felt Greg's hand on my ass as he came closer. Talon stopped kissing me and Greg immediately took control of my lips. He kissed me hard and fervently with passion that equalled to Talon's. I was reeling on my feet and couldn't believe this was happening.