Well that is exciting – Part Two [MMF]

This is Part two, if you haven't read the first bit you can catch up here: http://redd.it/3drrnj

I wasn't sure how long I had spent in Brett's bathroom, cleaning up and reflecting on what happened and what might be about to happen but when I returned to the bedroom I was expecting Mark and Brett to be doing something a lot more exciting than what they were. The bastards! Brett was back into his bathrobe and Mark had acquired boxer briefs from somewhere. They were NOT doing unspeakable things to each other, and to make it worse the bums had fixed themselves a drink. They were chatting quietly with Brett sitting on the edge of the bed and Mark sprawled back on the wooden chair. A wave of disappointment hit me and what was much worse I suddenly felt very vulnerable, I was the only naked person in the room and I was now self conscious.

"Sophie?" Mark attempted to get my attention as I stood staring at them in the doorway lost in my thoughts

I strode across the room in a huff and I began ferreting around for my clothes under the chair Mark was sitting on, both Brett and Mark picked up very quickly on my mood. I had most of my clothes in a bundle in my hand now and as I stood up.

"Sophie?" Mark tried again.

"What?!" I grumped.

"What's wrong? Are you OK?"

"Nothing, I'm FINE!" I shot back.

That statement hung on the air and boys say there silently.

I caved first need to fill the silence.

"Well you got dressed, and I am naked, and I am not sure if I wan…GAH!!! and you got drinks!" I was verging on the emotional and clearly this wasn't about them. I make it a rule not to even kiss on the first date, and here I had turned a post project dinner and drinks into naked, sexing up with not one, but two guys. I was clearly off the map here.

Brett reached over to the bedside table and produced a tumbler with a finger's worth of scotch.

"We got you a drink too, your drink is right here" Brett passed it over with a smirk.

"Thank you" I said in a low voice, I took the drink if a bit sulkily. I was now standing there stark naked with a bundle of clothes in one hand and drink in the other.

Mark took the opportunity of me facing Brett to put his hands on my hips, they were very warm. Pulling me back slightly he began to lay soft kisses on my lower back and across the top of my buttocks. My skin goosebumped to his caress and lips.

Relaxing a little I let out a deep sigh.

"You boys are still in trouble" I said as I dropped my clothes and took a long slow sip from my glass. My anxiousness and tension started melting away, the drink was warm down the back of my throat and Mark's attention was making me feel more at ease. Brett sat watching Mark's progress, and Mark tried turning me around to face him by applying pressure on one side of my hips. Oh no you don't I thought to myself, he wasn't running this rock show. I grabbed his wrist with my now free hand, and turned his hand inwards, sharply up and then out in a not too shabby wrist lock, my highschool Sensi would be proud. Though I wasn't sure of what his exact thoughts would be with this current situation.

"Ouch" Mark exclaimed as far as I could tell most in jest, but he still needed to shake out his hand with a pained wince.

My indecision had cost me the initiative and some control of the situation, and it had become clear to me the only way I felt comfortable with all this was being totally in charge. So I turned away from the hand he still had on my hip and sat on the edge of the bed just beside Brett. I scootched my way backwards into the middle of the bed, working to get my back against the bed head an exercise that was made significantly more difficult with a glass in one hand and trying to look seductive.

"Brett you can come here and kiss me, Mr Handsie over there can sit on the time out chair like a good boy and contemplate his mistakes" I was being entirely unfair and I knew it but I still wasn't sure how I would be able to handle two guys so false confidence and bravado was the only way forward. Onwards!

Brett crawled over, straddling me with his hands on the bed head and leaned down for to kiss me. My glass still in hand I turned my head away from his kiss, and took a sip.

It turned out to be a bit too big of a sip and let out a little cough

"You are still dressed Brett" I admonished.

Brett sat back and fussed with the tie of his robe, getting it undone he shook free of it and threw it to one side. I rewarded his effort by hooking my free hand behind his shoulder and pulling him down to kiss me. I nipped playfully at his lips before opening my mouth, my tongue searching for his. As we slid down Brett pulled his legs in so they were inside mine pushing mine out. I could feel his hard cock on my tummy pulling down lower, his body pressed up against me, skin sliding on skin . It was so good to feel that weight on me and my pussy tingled with anticipation. Overcome I started grinding my hips up, pressing my clit forward to push against him. Brett pull his hips back and his cock was now pushing down around pressing my pussy's lips dangerously close my entrance.

"Woah there hot shot!" He was now very close to pushing into me and I Iet out a little laugh. Turning away from him I popped my glass onto the bedside table, grabbed a condom and rolled back. Mark was sitting there on the chair watching us and slowly rubbing his cock through his boxers.

"Lets get one of these on you" I pushed Brett back onto his knees, and was about to open the packet to roll a condom onto his hard dick when the urge to take him in my mouth overtook me. I tossed the packet onto the bedspread and with a shove I pushed him right over backwards. Brett let out a little yelp as he landed and I crawled up my head level with his crotch. Taking a hold of him at the base of his dick with one hand, I slid the other down to work his balls. I gave the shaft one cursory lick and then I then took him deep as I could filling my mouth with his warm cock, my free hand stroking and caressing his upper thighs and between his legs. I could taste the salty taste of precum, which unlike the taste of cum I do very much like the taste of. I closed my eyes savoring his taste and scent, playing back the sight of Brett sucking Mark's cock in my mind and instantly felt my lust build even further. Brett let out a little groan as I pushed lower towards his ass and picked up the pace of my sucking as I held his cock steady at the base.

I wasn't sure exactly what I wanted, all of the options swirled in front of me, I am normally a lot more passive in bed. I was enjoying having Brett's cock in my mouth, his groaning and feeling him press against my hand but I ached to be touched, to be filled. Then I realised I didn't need to make a choice at all! Taking a momentary break from sucking Brett's dick I looked over to Mark who to his credit still was seated on the wooden chair but sitting forward watching the proceedings eagerly.

"You, here now… loose the shorts" I snapped over to Mark before closing my eyes and happily returning my attentions to Brett's dick. I worked my middle finger up along his crack until it was inside him, pressing in and back towards me. Brett let out a gasp of pleasure. I wasn't sure what Mark would do with the opportunity I presented him with: My ass up in the air, face buried in Brett's crotch but possibilites had me on edge, I was far too engauged feeling Brett squirm and grunt with pleasure under mouth and hands to give any further direction. The mattress moved about under Mark's weight signaling that he was close to us. I was nearly bursting with anticipation when felt his hands on my buttocks spreading my cheeks apart and then his soft tongue was on my now nearly dripping cunt.

"Ugh" I nearly choked on Brett's cock from the shudder Mark's mouth sent through me, right base of my spine to the top of my head my skin tingled. I couldn't help but wiggle my hips back to get more pressure from his tongue which was now greedily lapping around and into my pussy. I valiantly attempted to maintain my pace with Brett but my rhythm was shot, I was now pressing my hips up and down as well pushing back, moving Mark's attention to where I needed it most. Brett sensed the issues I was having and bless him he slipped out from out from under me. I now was on my elbows and seriously weak legged from the waves of pleasure and the now ache the need to have something inside me building. Brett moved to my side, and Mark continued with his wonderful torture. Brett stroked his smooth hands over my back which felt wonderful, he slipped a hand down cupping my heavy breast and found a nipping between thumb and forefinger giving it a firm squeeze. The result was an entirely pleasurable sensation and a divine contrast to Mark lapping at my pussy. I opened my mouth to gasp but the sound stuck fast in my throat, all I could do was mouth my pleasure. There was no way I was going to last long like this. I could feel the pressure building already and I longed for relief.

To prevent me cumming right there I had to pull my hips forward away from Mark's efforts and I rolled onto my back, desperately searching for the condom packet that I knew was somewhere on the bedspread. I patted a hand around feeling for it. Where the fuck was it?! As my brushed my hand back and forth I finally found it and I held it up in a brief moment of triumph as the boys looked down at me puzzled.

"Don't look at me like that! You!" I stabbed a finger at Mark "get this on, and fuck me" and I flicked the condom at him.

"Brett, bring your cock up here, I am not done with you yet"

"Yes ma'am" Brett smiled

Brett crawled up beside me and I took him once again in my mouth, working my lips over the head of his cock but now avoiding taking him too far in, the rest of the his length I worked my hand in slow but firm strokes.

Mark must have finished putting the condom on as I soon felt him push up between my thighs and I willingly spread them further to accommodate him. I could feel him pushing the head of his cock around searching for my opening but I was too preoccupied to assist him, he would have to find work this out on his own. Ah he found it alright, through my mouthful of Brett's cock I let out a pleasured moan Mark was now pressing into me, working his way forward and filling me. He started in slowly but I was so wet and so willing there was no need for his concern, I leant up a little so I could grab his backside with my free hand and pulled him harder into me, I released him and did it again to make sure he got the point before I took my attention back to Brett and my desire to get him off. Mark took the hint and started pumping into me harder, pushing into me deeper with each thrust and now he had slid a hand under me pulling me into him to get more depth, my clit had all the attention it could handle as it ground against Mark.

I worked my mouth over Brett faster feeling him starting to thrust into my hand more. Try as I must once again I found it nearly impossible to suck Brett without choking with Mark fucking me, those girls in porn have some serious skill! Mark had now found a pace that was treating me to wave after wave of pleasure so gasped and I dropped back onto the bed and just worked Brett's dick the best I could with my hand. That still wasn't working as the angle was terrible, and my wrist was killing me in no time. Without evening thinking I grabbed at Brett's thighs and pulled him around backwards over me and started licking feverishly from his balls to his ass, Brett took his own cock in hand and pumped furiously obviously close to cumming. I wasn't close, I was there! My orgasm crashed down and through me and I could feel every muscle tensing, pulsing and I let long out and loud veritable scream of pleasure. Normally I would sit panting for a good while after an orgasm but these boys needed my attention and I needed them to cum. After a few quick breaths I had collected myself and buried my tongue deep into Brett's ass. I had gone from never playing from a guys ass to rimming one in an evening.

Mark soon cried out that he was close and I stopped licking long enough to gasp "Get that off, cum over me" before returning my attention to Brett's smooth ass

Mark pulled out of me and though I couldn't see him I was soon treated to the sensation of him spurting his hot cum all over my stomach. I grabbed Brett's buttock with both hands pulling him back against my face, I was now determined to see him cum soon, excited by the thought he would soon add to the lovely warm mess on me. I felt Brett tense and I expected to soon feel his seed all over me but there was nothing, I felt a deep shudder work through him as he gasped. He had obviously cum. I stopped my work and looked around Brett's thigh to see Mark had leant forward and his hand and his mouth around Brett's dick. It seemed Mark had no issues with the taste of cum. Good to know.

We all collapsed to the mattress now spent, none of us speaking just breathing heavily in a sweaty mess.

It was Brett that broke the silence first "So that was amazing but um what now?"

I just lay back looking up at the light fixture trying to account for what had just happened, its implications and what the hell do you do now. Thinking seemed to have only created issues tonight where not had enabled me to see live and enjoy some of my deepest fantasies.

"Right now…. we find out how big Brett's shower is and the logistics of trying to fit three people in it. But before that… one of you fuckers is getting me a towel"

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