When we got to the hotel room, I was excited, but also a little nervous, but the guys took charge and pulled my dress off, then they both stripped naked. What a pair of hunks they were, tanned, toned and well hung. Paul sat on the end of the double bed and asked me to suck him. As soon as I bent forward to take his hardening cock in my mouth, I felt Peter behind me, placing his rigid cock at the entrance to my vagina. He pushed confidently in, then started an in and out rhythm, as I settled in to giving Paul a blow job.
“Come up here and climb on my cock.” Paul instructed as he slid up the bed and lay on his back.
Peter slipped out of my pussy, and I crawled up the bed and I lowered my sex onto Paul’s rigid pole. Once fully impaled, I started to ride up and down on his shaft, really enjoying the sensations. Peter came up behind me, on his knees, and reaching round my body, started to caress my breasts, and tweak and pull my nipples. I could feel his still erect cock pressing against my back.
Peter pushed forwards, so I had no choice but to lie forward onto Paul’s torso, and as I did, Peter pulled my legs back towards himself. I was then lying full length on Paul, fully impaled on his rigid cock, so I started kissing him, but then I felt Peter’s hard penis at the entrance to my arse.
“Paul told me what a superb, tight, velvety ass you’ve got, so I just have to try it.”
Without further hesitation, he pushed forcefully into my rear passage. He was only partly in, as he started a rhythmic motion, causing me to slide up and down Paul’s shaft. I felt so incredibly full, and completely out of control. These guys were strong and confident, and with both of them inside me, and me sandwiched between them I was theirs to use.
We all got into a co-operative rhythm, driven by Peter in my ass, transmitted to me, powerless between my men, then onto Paul’s cock. The feelings inside me were indescribable, the intensity of the feelings from Paul’s cock in my vagina heightened by the pressure exerted from Peter filling my ass. I knew I was going to cum soon, I didn’t have to do anything, or think up any fantasies, I just let them take me, use me, and I got closer and closer.
As Peter got closer to his own climax, he increased the pace and the power of his thrusts, making me ride Paul’s cock more vigorously, making me closer to orgasm, and also making Paul closer. We all three rode together to a massive mutual climax. I started to cum first, and the guys just rammed me up and down, like a sex doll they were shagging, and I just kept climaxing and climaxing. I felt Peter spurt in my arse, a hot jet deep in my bowels, and still I was riding my wonderful orgasm. I didn’t know if it was lots of orgasms, or the same one going on and on. Then I felt Paul erupt inside me, and for a few moments we were all climaxing at the same time, then Peter collapsed on top of me, and Paul’s squirts tapered off. Finally my orgasm wound down, but as we all lay exhausted, little aftershocks were still rippling through my vagina and clit.