He adjusted himself, and I slid my legs open. His erection was now resting between my thighs, even though we were both fully clothed, and my body burned with desire and need. I ached for him in ways I didn’t think were natural or right, in ways I didn’t yearn for anybody else. It was probably because we’d come so close once, only to deny ourselves that ecstasy. It had always remained a question mark in my mind, simply because of the mystery.
Trevor moaned, thrusting forward involuntarily and trembling in pleasure.
I’d closed my eyes, reveling in the fantasy, and when I re-opened them, I was staring into Sean’s green eyes again. His hands no longer held my face, they’d already moved down lower, and he was gently cupping my breasts in his hands. His fingertips brushed across the fabric of my shirt, teasing my nipples until I whimpered as they grew stiff with my excitement.
This was wrong. Entertaining the fantasies in my head, let alone starting to act them out with these four men was so very wrong. Yet, at the same time, it felt so good. The feelings and sensations coursing through me were growing stronger by the second, and I couldn’t stop myself. Neither could the two guys who were touching me, and for that I was glad.
Trevor kissed the back of my neck, sending a rippling shudder through my body. Sean’s lips met mine, and he gave me a kiss that was long, hard, and filled with fire and passion. My head was spinning, and I wanted to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t actually dreaming. When we came back up for air, I looked around. Nolan and Chase were gone, and my heart sank for the briefest of moments. I heard their footsteps and quiet, murmured voices downstairs. They’d left, apparently giving the three of us some privacy. It occurred to me that maybe, with the attention I was giving Sean and Trevor, they didn’t feel welcomed in the bed too, and for that, I felt bad.
I didn’t have too much time to let the guilt eat way at me, though, as Trevor leaned forward, and nibbled my ear lobe,
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” he growled.
He said the words, but he didn’t stop. He didn’t even make the pretense of stopping. It was like he was lobbing the words out there, daring me to stop it if I so wished. Sean pulled at the bottom of my shirt, then pushed it up, lifting it up higher. I shuddered as he exposed my belly before sliding his hands up toward my bare breasts. I hadn’t been wearing a bra, and the look on Sean’s face when he realized, when he saw my full, round breasts for the first time, was priceless. With wide eyes, he shoved his body forward, his erection connecting with my tummy before he started moving his hands lower.
Trevor’s erection was still between my thighs, and Sean’s soon joined him. They took turns thrusting between my legs, finding a rhythm that meant one or the other was rubbing against my pussy at any given time. Their rhythm was so steady, I couldn’t tell where Sean began, and Trevor ended, their cocks became like one between my thighs. Their hands explored my body as I melted between them, succumbing to the desire and forgetting about everything else that had happened that day. My entire body was nothing more than a live wire of need, desire, and passion, as I let go of everything, focusing all on the feel of their hands and lips on my skin.
“He’s right,” Sean groaned, flicking my nipple playfully. A smirk spread across his face. “We shouldn’t be doing this.”
“Should we stop?” Trevor teased, holding my hips steady as I trembled in pleasure, and he nipped the back of my neck gently.
“No, please,” I begged, writhing between the two of them. “I need you.”
“Need who?” Sean asked.
“All of you,” I answered.
I spoke without thinking about what I was saying, let alone what I meant. I’d just blurted it out in the heat of passion. There were only the two of them now, but the truth of the matter was, I wanted all four of them. Maybe it was wrong, but it was the truth. It was what I wanted with every fiber of my being.
Sean took hold of my hand, moving it lower until it came into contact with his thick, engorged groin.
“Even this?” he growled.
“Yes,” I whimpered. “Yes, please.”
Sean and Trevor shared a look between each other. In that unspoken communication, I caught a hint of hesitancy in Trevor’s eyes, but Sean seemed to be game. The two of them rolled me over on my back, Trevor sliding my yoga pants down my thighs, while Sean removed my shirt, fully exposing my perky breasts for the first time. He gasped, then sunk down, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucked hard until I cried out. He had hold of my hands and pinned them above my head as I struggled to break free, to touch him, to wrap myself around him. Trevor discovered my other secret fairly quickly – I wasn’t wearing panties in addition to not having a bra on. While I couldn’t see him, I felt his fingers exploring the folds between my thighs, teasing my clit as Sean switched from one nipple to the other, taking my breasts into his mouth, his emerald eyes sparkling as he looked up at me. I felt the lips of my pussy suddenly spread open, and at the same moment that Sean moved up to kiss me, Trevor slid a finger inside of me, and it felt like a bomb went off low in my belly.