The sound of birds singing their song in the late Friday afternoon is filling the house along with a cooling breeze coming through the open window above the sink. Standing there at the sink, I am cleaning up the rest of supper prep. Like clockwork, in walks Logan but this time with a surprise guest. One who stands tall, well-tanned, slight stubble and well dressed. They chat with each other at the back door landing while taking off shoes and coats. I reach over and turn the water off. Grabbing at the bottom of my apron I wipe my hands dry. Removing the apron, I walk over and hang it up beside the fridge on the other side of where the men of come into the house. Logan walks over to me as his friend makes his way over to the table on the other side of the kitchen. “Murphy this is my wife, Lilly. Lilly this is Murphy an old co-worker and an old friend whose been brought to my office to help until we can find the right people to hire for the job.”
He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me in tight against his strong, hard body. kisses me long, deep and passionately. My hands work his upper body, love the feeling of his body close to mine. Once he pulls his lips from mine, I need a minute till I’ve caught my breath again.
I muster up the words, “how was work?”.
“Busy.” he replies as he steps back.
I move to the fridge and grab two beers and some wine. I walk over to the counter and put down the wine and open the beers and toss the caps and grab myself a glass. I turn to see Logan stand in the doorway for the living room.
“I’m gonna go change out of these work clothes.” Logan disappears into the living room and up the stairs to our room.
I join Murphy at the table where I set down the beers, wine bottle and my glass.
“Thank you” Murphy says as he reaches for his beer. I pour myself some wine.
“You are welcome. So,” I take a long sip of my wine.
“How far back do you and Logan go back?” Finally, I have a chance to notice this man that was brought home with my husband. tall, dark, clean-cut hair along with a clean cut face. As I’m studying Murphy’s face, he looks up at me, I feel my face heat from blushing.
Just then Logan comes back. Murphy says, “we go back to our college days. We met as roommates in a house we rented our first year.”
When Logan joins us at the kitchen table, I excuse myself to serve dinner. The men continue to chat and sip on their beers as I serve dinner. I rejoin them and we all eat our supper chatting about the boy’s college years.
Once done eating, the table is cleared by both men while I finish up my wine and grab more beers. We move into the living room where I hand them the beers. I sit down find myself sitting between Logan and Murphy on our sectional couch. The radio is playing softly in the background.
“That was a great roast” Logan says. “Yeah” Murphy adds “thank you, so tasty”.
After some chatting, I finish my glass of wine and go back to the kitchen and take my time finish cleaning so Logan and his friend could have some time to get caught up outside of work. When I return the room falls silent. Both men’s eyes fall on me. I stand there, in the middle of the living room, in my sky blue, white poke a dot 1950’s swing dress and my white flats. Brown curly hair that flows down to my shoulders, tucked behind my ears.
Logan notices Murphy checking me out.
“Hey, remember those nights back in the day? “Logan says to Murphy with a smile. A slow smile spreads across Murphy’s face
“They were some great nights”. Murphy’s eyes still locked on me.
“You could”, Logan sentence trailing off. Logan clears his throat. “I mean as long as she’s ok with it.”
“Ok with what?” I ask, locking eyes with Murphy as he is still smiling.
“Remember how I’ve told you that things were crazy back in my college days. There ended up being a night where Murphy and I chose to go out that night for pool and some drinks. We ended up chatting and buying drinks for a beautiful brunette, after a bit she asks us if we would. well”. Logan stops.
Without missing a beat, Murphy says, “fool around, do the dance, have sex. Both of us with her. She said she found both of us attractive and couldn’t choose.” I find myself taken back by the news.
“So, what are you saying Logan?” I say curiously.
“I’m saying, that I want for you to remove that dress and show you off. Let Murphy make you feel good.” Logan says with a small smile spreading on his face.
“So, you wanna watch?” I say as my cheeks heat again.
“Well, maybe for a little bit. But, how am I supposed to sit back and just watch you. You’re far too gorgeous for me to only watch.”
I spend a long moment going over the words I have heard.
“So.” I walk over to the big bay windows and pull a string that brings the curtains closed.
“you two.” I now start to make my way over to where I am standing in front of both men fiddling with my zipper. I start to pull at the shoulder of my dress.
“Want me, together”. I tug at the other side of my dress shoulder and like a waterfall my dress falls to the floor. I now stand before the men in matching black lace bra and panties. I step out of the dress and the shoes. The men sit and enjoy the view.
“What are you waiting for Murphy?” Logan says.
Murphy stands up and makes his way around the coffee table that divide the 3 of us. Standing inches away from me he cups my face with one hand, other hand reaching around me to pull me in. I let myself lean in and I wrap my arms around his waist. He kisses me passionately; I return the kiss. Our kiss turns into us making out. Hands start roaming all over, his hands in my curly hair, my ass squeeze, breast felt. Me moaning into his mouth. Pushing against him I feel his hard on straining against his pants.
I drop to my knees and undo Murphy’s belt and pants, pulling down his pants and boxers, setting free his cock. Swaying back and forth with freedom. I take notice of what’s before me, thick and about the same length as my husbands. I wrap my hand around his base and start to jerk him slowly while making eye contact. Murphy starts to undo his button up shirt that reveals a well-groomed gym body. I make a mental note of each inch of his body. I bring my lips to the tip of his cock and place a kiss to his head. Murphy sucks in a deep breath. I start to stroke faster. At this point murphy put his hand on the back of my head and another under my jaw, gently guiding me up and down and slowly starts to fuck my mouth. I grabbed his hips and push myself all the way down. I start to gag and choke. Murphy moans loud.
I feel and extra hand on my back. “She sure enjoys what she does.” Logan says.
Murphy moans in agreement. I feel a third hand on my shoulder. Logan’s hands slides down my back to my bra and unclip, down to my hips to removed my underwear. Hands on my ass spreading me open. I feel a warm wet tongue starting to lick my pussy. I try to moan but only moan in to the hard cock that’s causing me to gag.
Standing behind me Logan switches between getting undressed and playing with my pussy. Logan works his tongue on my clit and his fingers inside my wet pussy long enough to cause me to explode on him. I try hard to keep my rhythm on Murphy. He places his hand on the back of my head again and helps.
Once I’m done cumming, the men pull away and lead me over to the couch. Logan sits down. I come down to his level. Kiss him, touch him, suck his cock till he is nice and hard. Murphy’s behind me, watching, stroking his cock. I stand and turn around Logan takes me by the hips and guides me down on to his cock. His cock feels so good inside me. At first, I go slow. Feeling every inch inside my wet pussy. Murphy steps closer and I take his cock in hand. I get into a position where I can ride Logan and suck on Murphy.
Before I know I’ve cummed many times on Logan’s cock. Logan then proceeds to move me so he can have a turn with his dick in my mouth and Murphy can fuck my pussy. The men happily move forward fucking me till I can’t remember who I am. As the men start to near their orgasm their cock starts to get harder. I can taste Logan’s precum. With a few more thrusts Logan dumps his load in my mouth. I let some escape my mouth but swallow the rest.
Murphy lifts me up then gets up and has me lay down on my back on the couch. He lowers himself on me and puts his cock in my pussy and starts thrusting, except he’s not holding back this time. He is full on fucking me, getting ready to come. He pulls out and comes all over my tits.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/vbi3ku/coworker_fmm
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