This wasn’t a position that I’d ever found myself in.
For one thing, casual sex wasn’t something I was used to. Sure, I’d been with men I wasn’t in a relationship with, but not many and not often. For another thing, I’d never had sex with a man on the first date. This was out of my realm of experience—double that due to there being two men—but for whatever reason, it felt natural. I wasn’t at all put off by the fact that I was completely naked with two men—who happened to be my bosses—in my apartment. In fact, I was turned on more than I’d ever been in my life.
“Undress me,” Langston instructed after he turned to face me.
I took my time unbuttoning his shirt. When I slid my palms over the crisp dark hair on his chest, Langston removed the jacket and shirt, placing them on the chair near the door. My fingers trailed over his rock-hard abdomen, sliding between the muscles that gave him the sexy washboard look. The man’s body was to be worshipped. I tried to focus on my task, but this was the first time I was seeing so much of him and he truly was a masterpiece. I wanted to stare, I wanted to touch, I wanted to taste. Hell, I wanted everything.
On the other hand, I wasn’t sure what he was allowing me to do, and for some reason, I was hesitant to do anything without his permission. So, rather than kiss him the way I wanted, I unbuttoned his slacks, then lowered the zipper as I eased myself onto my knees in front of him.
I could feel his eyes on me as I nudged his pants down his hips, freeing his erection. I couldn’t help but admire the thick length of him. His cock was beautiful and I had the sudden urge to take him in my mouth, but I somehow managed to refrain.
Once he was naked, Langston stepped away from me and Landon took his place. Since I was already on my knees, I started with his pants. While I did so, he removed his jacket and shirt, placing them beside his brother’s.
Then the three of us were naked, except for the fact I still had my heels on. With me kneeling between them, they flanked me, their beautiful dicks right at eye level.
“Touch us,” Langston ordered. “Without using your hands.”
That seemed like such an easy thing to do but proved far more difficult than I thought. I moved closer to Landon, who was still standing in front of me, and pressed my mouth to the underside of his cock, which was standing at attention. I brushed my lips over the smooth length of him, then ran my tongue over the vein. Up, down, I continued this motion before taking his balls into my mouth. I didn’t apply too much suction, merely caressing them with my lips and tongue.
A deep grumble sounded from above me and I pulled back.
“Now Langston,” Landon instructed.
I pivoted and performed the same maneuver on him, my body catching fire when Langston put his hand on my head, his fingers gently tangling in my hair.
“How much of me can you take?” he asked, angling his cock toward my lips.
I opened my mouth as much as I could, then allowed him to dip the wide crest inside. Using my tongue, I caressed him, but he reached down and stopped the movement by gripping my jaw.
Now, I wasn’t a big girl. Along with a short stature, I also had a small frame. Next to these men, I felt ridiculously tiny. They overwhelmed me in every way. Not that I was scared of them, but I felt miniscule in comparison. So, to have such a big man wanting to put his large cock deep in my mouth was both daunting and exciting.
“Keep your mouth open,” Langston insisted, pushing his cock in deep.
I instantly gagged when he brushed the back of my throat, jerking my head back only to be held in place with his strong grip on my hair.
“Breathe deep and relax your throat,” he said, his eyes locked with mine.
Unable to refuse him anything, because I was eager to please him, I did as he said. The next thing I knew, he was pushing his cock into my throat, effectively choking me. He pulled back slowly while I drooled uncontrollably. I was a sputtering mess and I couldn’t imagine it was sexy at all.
“Relax, little one. You can do this.”
I nodded, tears streaming down my face from gagging.
He repeated the motion over and over until finally I managed to take him deeper than I thought possible. Having his cock push against my throat wasn’t a bad feeling, but it was slightly terrifying. It required me to focus, to breathe slow and steady through my nose, allowing him to inch farther into my mouth.