In no time at all, Ren was ready to shoot his load. I looked up at him, loving the look on his face as threw his head back and started to cum. Movement out of the corner of my eye had me looking at Doug as well. He had his dick out, stroking it as I sucked his best friend off, and I have to admit it turned me on.
The thought of having two men watching me, lusting after me, touching me, was getting me even hotter and wetter than ever. When Ren finally shot his hot, sticky wad into my mouth, I slurped it down eagerly, feeling sexier and hornier than I ever had before.
I got off my knees and sat on the sofa between Ren and Doug. Ren was slumped on the couch, his dick limp in his lap. Doug on the other hand was ready to go. He’d taken off his boxers, and sat there with a raging hard-on.
As I’d noticed before, Doug’s cock was much shorter and thicker than Ren’s. It was also much redder in color, and the large head was almost purple. I knew from experience how good it would feel buried deep in my pussy. They say great minds think alike, well, so did Doug and I.
“My turn!” he said, as he pulled me over on top of him.
Without any further foreplay, Doug flipped up my skirt, and wedged his legs between my knees, so that I straddled him. He put his hands on my hips, and pushed me down onto his waiting cock. My already slippery cunt closed around his dick as he began to thrust into me. I ground my clit down against his pelvis, rocking back and forth as he continued to pound into my pussy.
Meanwhile, Ren had finally come around, and was watching us from his position on the couch next to us. The couch was actually bouncing from the force of Doug’s thrusting and Ren’s limp dick shook with each bounce. Soon, though I noticed that it was bouncing less and less as Ren grew hard again. At one point he actually leaned over and rubbed my thigh with his hand. I knew he wanted to get back into the action, but I was on the verge of cumming, so I wasn’t about to stop.
Finally, my body could stand it no longer. I felt my muscles tense up, and then I came in glorious, screaming relief. Doug continued to thrust into me, and I held onto his shoulders for dear life as I rode out my orgasm. Still, he showed no signs of coming, and to be honest, at that moment I didn’t really want him to come inside me.
I liked Doug, he was my boyfriend after all, but I didn’t love him. And, he had been inside me many times before. What I felt for Ren was different, special somehow. I knew that this might be the only time I ever had with him.
I couldn’t imagine that these two guys would be willing to share me on a regular basis, and I also knew that what we did here tonight would change the relationship for all three of us. At that moment, I wanted Ren to be the one to come inside my pussy. Poor Doug.
In one smooth movement I rose up on my knees, sliding my dripping pussy off of Doug’s hard dick. He looked at me in shock and dismay.
“Man, Jen, I was so close,” he said almost angrily.
“Yeah, I know,” I replied, “but I have something else in mind. I don’t want you to finish that quickly.”