Normally I wouldn’t open the door if I wasn’t expecting company. Especially not when I’m home alone, and not after dark. But I guess I must have been feeling lonely and maybe a little homesick; my housemates have all gone back home for Christmas, but my family are all sick and I’ve decided it best to stay. Since I had nothing to do and no one to talk to all day I decided to answer the door a crack – it was cold outside, and although I had thrown on a plain grey hoodie I was still only wearing shorts on my bottom and didn’t want to let all the heat out.
I was greeted by three men standing on my doorstep, all wearing dark jeans and Christmas jumpers. Before I could say anything they immediately burst into song – perhaps worried I might change my mind and slam the door in their faces. Their cheeks were red and rosy, their breath vaporising in the cold night air as they sung. And as I looked closer I realised I knew the caroler on the far right, with the blue eyes and dark curls, in fact I knew him very well. An ex of sorts, Jay Robins. I don’t think he knew that I moved here.
On the right hand side was another face I recognised. Imposingly tall with broad shoulders and blond hair. I didn’t know him as well, but I had seen him around in the gym and I knew him as Culver. We had exchanged a few words before, and I had often thought about him in the shower after my workout. I didn’t recognise the man in the middle though. He was shorter than the other two, and stocky. But from what I could tell he was their strongest singer. When they had finished I was about to ask Jay whether him and his friends wanted to come in when the man in the front spoke up.
“Thank you,” he said. “We have been the Calling Birds and we are raising money for the local bird sanctuary this evening. Any donation you can afford to make would be greatly appreciated.” I blinked. Of course they wanted a donation, but I didn’t have any money on me. Who carries cash nowadays?
“Wren, it’s alright we also take card,” Jay finally spoke up seeing the clear look of panic on my face. He smiled knowingly at me with his lopsided grin, and I’ll admit I melted a little inside then. I couldn’t quite remember why we stopped hooking up.
I invited them inside for a drink while they gave me their bank details. They had been out for a while and gladly accepted my offer, eager to get out of the cold. As I held the door open and they brushed pass me one by one I couldn’t help blushing as it reminded me of a movie I had been watching earlier that day, where a woman couldn’t afford to pay her contractors so she invited them inside to arrange some sort of payment plan. Spoilers – she fucked them all.
It had been hot, and I had watched it vibrator in hand as I tried to pleasure myself, but for some reason I hadn’t been able to hit the spot and had finished the video unfulfilled. Though of course I knew this was nothing like that – I fully intended to pay the men with money and a drink.
Once they were all in I went and raided the kitchen for whatever booze I could find, and when I returned with drinks along with cheese and crackers I then transferred the money. But of course they ended up staying for longer and we got to talking and laughing. I found out that they were called the Calling Birds because they all had bird related names – Jay, Culver and William, who went by Bill for their namesake.
I then asked if anyone wanted any mulled wine and Jay offered to come help me in the kitchen.
I’m standing over the stove waiting for the wine to heat up when I notice the way Jay is leant up against the counter watching me from across the narrow galley kitchen.
“What?” I ask feeling myself turn bright red. I know that look, I’ve seen it plenty of times. True, we’ve been flirting all night, but now isn’t the time to rekindle old flames. Not when we’ve got company in the next room.
“I was just admiring the way those shorts look on you. I know Culver and Bill have been staring at you all night.”
“Don’t be silly,” I blush stirring the wine in the pan. Still I notice myself subconsciously sticking my bum out further to give him a better view.
“No, I mean it. You’re stunning,” he insists coming up behind me and placing his hands either side of my hips. Though I have my back turned to him I can sense him watching me as he sighs. “I know we’ve all been picturing you naked.”
As he says that he lifts the waistband of my shorts up high, pulling them so they disappear into my crack. The material rubs against my clit, and I can feel my arousal soaking through the thin cotton.
“Not wearing any underwear I see.” Jay slaps my arse cheek hard enough to make me yelp. I cast a guilty look at the kitchen door, but no one seems to have heard. But I’m distracted again as Jay brushes my hair out of the way to whisper in my ear. His warm breath tickles my earlobe. “You’re such a naughty girl. I should call everyone in here and show them.”
I know what he’s doing. When we use to see each other Jay had confessed to me that he fantasised about me having sex with his friends. He said it was only a fantasy and we never we acted on it. Though after we split ways I would often find myself thinking about what he said whenever I masturbated. I should tell him to stop, and I know he would, but as my exposed ass cheeks press against his erection, I can feel my arousal growing.
“What would you do?” I murmur, backing myself further into him. His hands slide around my waist and down the front of my waistband where his fingers tease against cunt, slick with arousal. “Tell me.”
“First, I would send you back into the living room.” As he whispers in my ear he nibbles at my earlobe, sending shivers all the way down my spine. “Then I would make you get down on your hands and knees and crawl…”
“Oh my God, I’m so sorry!” I gasp as I turn to see Culver standing in the now open doorway. I feel Jay’s body tense against mine. His hands still down the front of my shorts, and his erection buried between my arse cheeks. We had been so caught up that we hadn’t even heard him coming.
“I didn’t realise you were… I should go.” Culver takes a step back, but I can’t help noticing the way his eyes linger on us, or the way he seems to be twitching and squirming beneath his jeans.
“Stay,” I blurt out.
“What?” Culver stops in his tracks. He looks at us both questioningly before turning to look over his shoulder as if there was something important he had forgotten about back there. “I’m…” he turns back to us, his hazel eyes fixing on where Jay is gently running his fingers against my slit under my shorts. I gasp, revelling in his touch. Overcome by the intensity in Culver’s gaze.
“I don’t mind,” Jay reassures him, pressing himself harder against me.
Culver leans against the door frame and watches curiously while Jay reaches across me and pushes the now bubbling pan of mulled wine off the hot stove, and turns off the hob, all the while keeping his other hand down my shorts. Then, holding me close, he turns me around so that we’re both facing Culver. His fingers loop around my waistband as he pulls my shorts down my thighs, revealing the freshly trimmed V between my legs.
“You’re so wet right now,” Jay whispers in my ear loud enough for Culver to hear, running his hand teasingly against my opening. “You like Culver don’t you? I can tell. You’re wondering how it would feel to have his hands all over your body right now instead, aren’t you?”
I notice the way Culver’s eyes light out up as Jay speaks. The way he tenses his jaw, and his hand drifts over the bulge his jeans. I nod. It’s true. After a work out in the showers at the gym, I have often wondered what I would do if Culver sneaked into the woman’s changing rooms and found his way in my shower cubicle. How his large, manly hands would feel on my body, how his mouth would feel against mine, how he would take me…
“That’s a yes,” Jay murmurs. “I can feel your body quivering in anticipation. Culver why don’t you come here and see just how wet she is?”
Culver stands looking at us with equal uncertainty. I hold my hand out to beckon him while Jay kisses my neck. It’s all the invitation he needs as makes his way over. I take his hand in mine, and I’m not sure if I’m guiding him, or he acts on his own initiative, but his hand glides down between my legs, while Jay’s hands slides his up along my body. Cupping his hands around my breasts Jay teases my nipples through my tank top.
“Your really are wet,” Culver agrees licking his lips as he hesitantly running thick his fingers along my slit. I rub myself against his hand desperate for his touch. Sensing my desire, Culver slides one of his thick fingers inside my pussy. I moan as he grabs hold of my hipbone, gripping it tightly as he steadily pumps his finger in and out of my wet cunt.
“Can you see how turned on you are making him?” Jay whispers in my. “He wants you so badly, and I know you want him too.” Twisting my nipple with one hand, he slides his other one down to my butt and squeezes.
“I do,” I gasp looking at the bulge growing beneath Culver’s jeans.
“You heard the lady Culver. She’s gagging for it.” As he says that, Jay pushes his finger hard against my arsehole causing me to cry out in surprise and arousal. My cunt contracting around Culver’s thick, probing finger.
Encouraged by my cries Culver forgets his timidity and kneels down in front of me. Jay gently pushes his finger further into my arsehole as Culver runs his tongue along my folds; he looks so fucking hot, so satisfied, pushed up between my legs, his hands gripping the back of my thighs. It feels like a sudden, delicious, delirious attack on my senses as the two of them stimulate both my holes. Writhing between their two sturdy bodies I can’t help but groan in pleasure as Jay pushes his finger deeper into my tight little arsehole and Culver circles his tongue over my clit. I forget all about anything else. That is until I hear a voice calling out from the living room.
“What’s the hold up in there? You all having a party without me?” Bill now stands in the doorway, stopped in his tracks.
Culver pulls his face away from my pussy to turn and face him, while Jay keeps his hands exactly where he has them. Bill’s mouth drops open and I can’t help but wonder how it would feel against my body. How his stubble would feel tickling against my skin, while he kissed and licked and bit his way all over me. I’ve already got two men here ready to satisfy me, but I’ve got a taste now and I want more. He makes no attempt to leave. This is clearly a group activity. Jay lifts both my hoodie and tank top up over my head, giving Bill a full eyeful of my tits as they bounce back into place.
“Why don’t we take this into the living room?” Jay whispers in my ear. “That way Bill can join too. Just look at the way he’s eyeing up your tits.” He grabs hold of my boobs and gives them firm squeeze, jiggling them up and down in his hands. “I know he’s wondering how much of them he can fit in his mouth. And I know Culver is desperate to feel your nasty little mouth around his cock.”
I nod in a state of delirium. Bill runs a hand over his jaw as he watches Jay fondling me before looking down at Culver who is still knelt down on the floor. The two exchange glances as if communicating telepathically, before nodding. “Sure,” they say together in unison.
Jay removes his hands from around my tits as Culver slowly stands back up. His face shiny and wet from my juices. Bill takes the lead as the four of us return back to living room. Anticipation buzzing in the air like static. Culver and I follow behind – his arm around my waist while my hand slides down beneath his jeans as I find his throbbing cock. Jay follow us from behind, and though I can’t see him I can sense him watching satisfied with the way things are going.
Once in the living room, Jay sits down in the easy armchair and undoes his jeans, pulling his rock hard cock out from his boxers. I watch as he runs his hand along his thick, meaty shaft and remember all the good times we had together. But I am unable to reminisce for long as Culver is now kissing me, his hands frantically unbuckling his belt and undoing his jeans, allowing me more movement as I continue pumping my hand up and down along his cock.
Bill stands to one side, watching, seemingly unsure how to integrate himself this late to the party. I’m just as clueless about the right etiquette as him but I beckon him over. Wrapping my free arm around his neck I kiss him firmly on the lips while Culver kisses down along my bare shoulders. His hands tightly gripping my hips from behind. Bill seems uncertain at first before kissing me back with increasing passion while he plays with my breasts. I can feel his erection pushing up against my midriff as I pump my hand up and down along Culver’s.
Bill then removes one of his hands from my breasts and slides it between my legs. His mouth muffles my moans as his fingers slide against my sensitive lips, slowly parting them as he works them inside me. My grip around Culver’s dick begins to loosen and my rhythm slows, as Bill leans down and licks my nipple slowly taking as much of my breast as he can in my mouth, just like Jay said he wanted, before then dropping down onto his knees in front of me.
Before he can even taste me, Culver grabs me by the shoulders turning me so that I face him. He kisses me on the lips, and I melt into his chest as Bill runs his tongue across my slit from behind. I would say this is exactly what I pictured whenever I fantasised about being with Culver, but this is so much hotter that I could have ever imagined. But something’s missing.
I lift Culver’s jumper up over his head revealing his strong muscular shoulders and well toned six pack. The late nights at the gym have certainly paid off. As I run my hands along his well sculpted body he begins pushing me down by the shoulders. I sloppily kiss my way down his body till my lips brush against the base of his cock. Bill is still licking me out, so that I am leant forwards in an awkward position.
Twisting his fingers in my hair, Culver guides my mouth down to his head, already dripping with precum. I lick my lips before lapping it up. He groans, pulling my hair so that my mouth slides down the length of his shaft. It’s not as thick as Jay’s, though perhaps a little longer, but I take it all in mouth as Bill slides his fingers into my pussy. I shudder and moan in arousal, Culver’s dick hitting the back of my throat as Bill slides deeper in me. Culver holds my head in place as he begins thrusting in and out of my mouth, while Bill pumps his fingers in and out. As much as I am enjoying being pounded from both ends, it is starting to get uncomfortable being bent in such an unnatural position and my back is beginning to ache. Fortunately Jay speaks up.
“Wren, you look uncomfortable,” he calls out. Culver is still holding my head in place and I’m unable to turn to him, but I watch him from the corner of my eye. He’s rubbing his hand gently against the tip of his dick, teasing out beads of precum as I act out his previously forbidden fantasies. “Why don’t you get Bill to sit on the coffee table and show him what you can do with your mouth like the good little slut that you are. And Culver did you know Wren is into anal play? If you get her in the right mood, I think you’ll be in for one hell of a time.”
They both pull away from me, giving me the chance to stand up and stretch my back. He may be domineering at times, but I’m glad for Jay giving orders, as I have no idea how to navigate a threesome myself. Besides he always known what I like.
Bill sits down on the coffee table, finally undoing his jeans and pulling them off. His cock springs free. It’s bigger and girthier than both Culver’s and Jay’s and I wonder how I am going to take it all. Licking my lips I crawl between his parted legs while Culver kneels down behind me. Bill is still wearing his Christmas jumper, which ruins the mood a little, so I take it off him. He seems self conscious about it but lets me anyway. He’s not as ripped at Culver, but he still clearly keeps himself in good shape. I reach forwards and kiss him reassuringly on the chest,his body shuddering beneath my lips as his heart beat increases. I then lean down and kiss him on the tip of his large, girthy cock.
Meanwhile, Culver parts my arse cheeks with his hands and begins running his thick tongue slowly around the entrance of my puckered hole. It feels so good as I whimper, taking more of Bill’s cock in my mouth – my tits squashing up against his ball sac. Slowly bobbing my head up and down I work my mouth along his shaft as Culver works his tongue deeper into my arsehole. My throat hits the tip of Bill’s cock, but my lips don’t touch his base. I force myself down further, trying to take all of him into my mouth. Still licking my hole, Culver begins massaging my cheeks, pushing me up against Bill’s cock even harder. I start gagging and spluttering, spit dribbling out of my mouth and onto his oversized cock. Culver seemingly turned on by the sound smacks his hand hard against my cheeks, causing me to cry out and choke even harder.
Gently, Bill lifts my face back, and titling my head so that I’m looking up at him. He doesn’t say anything as he looks as he looks down at me, affectionately, running his thumb across my slobbering lips. I smile back up at him, squirming as Culver flicks his tongue out of my arsehole. Bill then runs his hands along my shoulders pulling me closer into him so that my tits push against his erection. He thrusts his hips forwards, sliding his dick between my cleavage.
Realising what he wants I smoosh my breasts together, and push him lightly on the chest so that he falls back onto the table. I then rub my boobs up and down over his thick, meaty rod, watching in awe and longing as his pink, shiny head pokes up to meet me only to disappear again.
Culver is now nibbling my cheeks, his teeth digging into my tender flesh, while one of his fingers pump in and out of my butthole, following my natural rhythm as I tit fuck Bill. He slides another finger into my hole. I gasp picking up my pace. Culvers fingers feel so good stretching me out as they pump in and out of my back entrance, and Bills cock feels so big and powerful thrusting between my breasts, but I want more. I want to feel both their dicks in me a the same. Filling me up and pumping in unison until I cum. I want it more than anything right now.
“How would you feel about double penetration?” I pant between thrusts. It takes a moment for them to both reply. Perhaps they’re just as surprised as I am about what I just said.
“Sure.” Bill smiles pushing my hair now slick with sweat out from my face.
“Fuck yes.” Culver slaps my buttcheek, hard, leaving a stinging sensation rippling through me. His fingers still work their way in and out of my arsehole. “I’m happy to stay up back.”
“Good, because I am enjoying this view too much,” Bill says pinching my nipples. Though I suspected it would go something like this, I am still relieved by how easily everyone agreed on positions. Also, as much as I enjoy anal, I don’t know if I could handle Bill’s monster dick in there.
Climbing up onto the coffee table, I straddle Bill’s hips, teasing the entrance of my pussy along his pulsating cock. Bill reaches up and grabs my hips, slowly lowering my down onto his rod. I gasp as he enters me, stretching me out as my muscles contract around his girth. But I’m well lubricated from Bill and Culver’s combined spit, along with my own arousal that I manage to take him all in till my lips kiss against his pubic hair. Gasping out loud, I take a moment to savour the fullness inside me before I begin grinding my hips.
We both moan together as my lips rub up and down his girthy base. I gradually find my rhythm when Bill reaches up and grabbing my tits pulls me down towards him. As I lean forwards, Culver pushes two very wet fingers roughly in my arsehole before pulling them out and pushing the head of his penis between my spread cheeks. I whimper, unsure how this will work, but equally eager to find out. I keep grinding my pussy on Bill, while Culver forces his cock into my back entrance.
It’s a tight squeeze, especially with Bill’s cock already stretching out my pussy. I can feel them fighting for dominance inside me. It feels strange to have two cocks invading my holes at the same time. Two cocks to please. But I like the way it feels so intense, and raw, and primal. I concentrate on maintaining the rhythm I had worked on with Bill, gyrating my way up and down his cock while Culver follows my lead fucking me from behind. I groan enjoying the way they both hit my most sensitive and intermit spots, while Bill plays with my nipples.
“Oh fuck that feels good!” I cry out allowing the feeling to wash over me.
My grip tightens around Bill’s hips as I feel my orgasm building inside, and as Culver’s grip tightens against my hips. His taut sack slap against my bent over body. He grunts, slapping my buttcheeks as he cums inside my arse, his body lurching forwards, impaling me even further on top of Bill’s cock. I scream from a mix of pleasure and stinging pain as Culver thrusts deep inside my tight little hole, filling me with his entire length and girth as he shoots ropes of white hot cum inside me. In turn I cum all over Bill’s dick as Culver forces me down on him.
Kissing my neck, Culver gives my arse one last squeeze, his trimmed nails digging into my skin, before pulling out. I feel his cum trickling out of my hole and down my crack as I continue grinding and thrusting up and down on Bills still throbbing, erect dick, gradually regaining my pace.
Bill brings my nipple into his mouth and begins running his tongue over it as his hands slide down to my hips. He lifts me up and down, slamming my body down the length of cock. With each slam I can feel more of Culver’s cum leaking out of my arsehole. My back is turned to Jay, but I picture him watching me fucking Bill while his other friend’s cum leaks out of me.
Bill thrusts his hips up to me. I begin moaning, dangerously close to another climax, but I want to finish with him. He groans, biting down on my nipple as he slams his whole weight into me. I cry out as I feel him cum squirting inside me. Filling my pussy with his seed.
Slowly rocking my hips backwards and forwards I take a moment to bask in the post orgasmic glow, until I feel a pair of familiar hands lift me up by the waist. Compliantly I get to my feet, cum gushing out of both of my holes and splashing over Bill who is still sprawled out on the coffee table. The remainder trickles down the inside of my legs. My knees begin to buckle as I stand and I have to lean back, my weight supported by a now fully naked Jay who is holding me in his arms.
“You looked so sexy getting double fucked like the greedy slut that you are,” he murmurs in my ear, knowing just the words to make me moan and quiver after having already cummed twice. I can feel his erection, rock hard and ready to burst, pressing up against the small of my back. “How does it feel to have their cum dripping out from both of your holes?”
“It feels amazing,” I admit arching my back against him.
Culver and Bill are now in the process of getting dressed as they pull back on their boxers and jeans. They both look satisfied, pleased, but curious, their dicks both beginning to apprehensively twitch again. Non of us know what is about to happen next as Jay begins kissing my neck, his hand sliding down between my thighs, scooping up the cum dripping down my legs. He then runs his fingers sensually along my lips, before sliding them inside my open mouth. Greedily, I lick them, savouring the explosion flavour on my tongue.
“Does it feel good?” he rasps.
“So good.”
“Do you want more?” Nodding, I reach behind and start palming at his erection. “Go lay on the table then.”
Obediently, I crawl back onto the now empty coffee table and lay down on my back. My feet and head dangle over the edges. Jay walks up so he’s standing directly above my head, tugging his hand up along the left of his shaft.
“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.” I do as I’m told opening my mouth wide and throwing my head as far back as I can, watching as he strokes himself above me. “Tell me how good it feels to be such a dirty little slut.”
“It feels so good,” I moan. Writhing at my own touch, I run my hands over my naked, exposed body. “I get of on being watched as I fuck other men. It makes me feel powerful,” I confess to him. “I love it when they cum for me.”
“Do you want me to cum for you?” he asks picking up his pace. Although it never really was a question.
“Yes. Cum on me!”
Right on cue Jay cums all over my face. Some of it lands in my open mouth, while some of it lands on my cheeks and dribbles down my neck. Jay continues stroking himself, milking every last drop out onto my naked body.
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