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Amber smiled as I told her about Anthony and Frederick. Two weeks later I was getting waxed again, as I was scheduled to have them over tomorrow. These guys both made me so horny, and I must have cum who knows how many times since our initial encounter. Anthony was more domineering and naughty, sending me explicit pictures of his 9 inch penis which I loved so much. His lover Frederick sent me pics as well, but I'd describe them as sensual. Almost an artsy vibe to them, but also I got off to him as well. We had a couple wack off sessions on FaceTime, but I knew they needed me, and they were correct. I needed them too, as I quivered at the thought of kissing them, or being their cum dumpster that they could take their aggression out with.
Amber as my body waxing expert, we were like two girls in her area in the shop. I asked about her hot boyfriend, and was relieved he was still treating her good. She caught me looking at his bulge in blue jeans, but he looked so ruggedly handsome, that I simply couldn't help it. She laughed and admitted "he's well equipped, but he's all mine." She was a lucky lady, but I was happy for her, as her marriage to a long haul truck driver had been disastrous. He never hit her, but the way he treated her, one could say emotional abuse is as painful as being beaten down. Yes I had to pay and tip her for these sessions, but being a 19 year old college student, I was fortunate to have good family connections.
You're probably thinking snob. Maybe the world spoiled. Yet these words wouldn't have applied. Did I use money for my appearance and other things? Sure. Yet I always took care of service folks like Amber, and was known to tip restaurant workers 50%. Also I helped in community soup kitchens, when classes weren't in session. Our family was financially wealthy, but we didn't go on wild spending sprees, or forget our responsibilities to humanity. My parents both worked hard with their company, but taught me from young, to always help someone out when you can. There were times in my sleep, that I dreamed about my husband, and us adopting children. This was my eventual goal, but as a young adult, right now my desire was being in another threesome with my new special friends.
The thigh hair was always uncomfortable. Also areas of the groin and inside the legs, as Amber did all she could to decrease the pain as much as possible. Her coworker was sadistic, while she was much more gentle. Wax and tape ripping my hairs off, I was happy to be smooth up top. Yet down below soon I'd be with her handiwork, and I loved it, as did the two guys who had rocked my world a couple weeks back. I expected the same tomorrow. Amber asked me what anal sex was like. She was always afraid of trying this with her boyfriend, and the only way to describe it was "blissful heaven and a change of consciousness." To her credit she was intrigued, but I was honest as she didn't have a prostate. My best description was "being full and it feeling amazing." She was still reticent about it, but I hoped she'd allowed her boyfriend to try it. Amber laughed when I told her of the "straight guys" fucking me, and how they said I was much tighter than their girlfriends.
Every man is at least bisexual. My theory, but I thought of all the "straight" guys I had sucked off or bottomed for. As the waxing pain came back, I seemed to remember that this wasn't a fun procedure, and just tried to focus on the music in her stall. Spread Eagle naked I was kind of her patient, but to her credit she let me know, when to "buckle up" as we called it. I was pleased now to have smooth privates, a softer ass, and shaved legs. It was definitely part of my being a bitch, and I was willing to do anything for the hot juniors who had visited me and showed me a lot of new things. This was my first threesome, and I craved it now even more, as I knew what to expect this time. There wasn't much nervous apprehension, but rather a willingness to get plowed. My tenacity was at full force, as I was absolutely ready, for these two guys who'd raise my heart rate and more. It needed to be tomorrow now. Amber said "wow you're really hard," and giggled. I turned red, but also laughed, admitting wholeheartedly to being with my guys. Tipped her and left, underneath my tight compression pants was a hard penis that protruded. If men liked what they saw, I hoped they'd admire the silhouette of my private parts and tight ass.
Went to Chipotle, and had a bowl for dinner. It wasn't too busy tonight, so I looked at my phone to see how my guys were doing. A new picture of both Anthony and Frederick kissing, and their cocks together appeared in my inbox. Damn they were so sexy, and my balls filled with cum, as the internal factory was at full capacity. I sent them back emojis, trying to pay attention on news sites. Across from me were two cute guys I had seen on campus. They were into the EMO thing, but both were so hot. One day I hoped to let them join me in the sexual Olympics. Now scrolling down I read about Ukrainian advances on Russian troops. Such a callous world we lived in sometimes. After feeling sadness I went to more arts focused websites, finished my meal, and drove back to my apartment. It was early evening, so I watched more of the Squid Games. Hard to believe the producer had been turned down until Netflix said yes. Although more graphic than I liked, the costumes and creativity amazed and captivated my mind.
Fell asleep on the couch again. It was nine in the morning, and they'd be over at 1 pm. That was my first conscious thought. Instantly hard, I hadn't cum in days, but today would make up for that. Reaching for my Samsung I texted Anthony. 1 was still good, and I gazed at that hot picture of them together. It was my hope we all could kiss and frot together, before they inevitably bent me over to have their way. Ate some breakfast, had a couple of fruits, before beginning the cleaning process. I was better at this than I used to be, and after showering, I decided to put on my teal see through boxers. They'd see everything when my tight jeans came off, and I always got turned on by another guy eyeing my cock or plump ass cheeks. Knowing they wanted me was so hot. Yet I had to keep myself as calm as I could, so I played video games to kill the time until their arrival. Both were such nice guys, but I was more interested in what they'd do to me. It was all up to them.
Decided upon Anthony's request, to paint my toenails red. He apparently liked to fuck Frederick like this, and as I painted them, it did require attention to detail. Yet while I'm glad he liked this, I wanted him and his lover to be more turned on by my kisses, hot tall thin shaved body, and my ass that was the peach that needed to be eaten up. To say I was in heat was an understatement, as I absolutely needed to be bred, spanked, and to ride these guys hot cocks with my tongue in their mouths. Anthony was the big stud, but Fredericks red hair and Caribbean ocean green eyes, they both really had me in everything possible way. They had been a couple for a year, and Frederick thanked me for giving him a break. Anthony was way overdeveloped with that huge cock and muscular frame, he wore me out in a good way. Last time it took some moments to be able to have him inside me, as he was so hung it was ridiculous. Lots of lube was ready by the bed, where I hoped to get what I deserved. What I needed really.
The semesters case load had been stressful. Most of my professors were encouraging, but the lady I had for English Composition was heartless. In high school I had all A's in this class, but as it stood right now I was at a C close to D level. Even asking for help during her office hours, was seeing her to a joyless task. Some people are just mean, and I don't know what happened to her, as she was so rude when with her for academic advisement. A lot of my classmates felt disappointed and annoyed by her, but maybe this is where tenure kept her employed. She never smiled or laughed. A few of us wondered if she was an old robot, programmed to be vicious at all times. I did find class clown Bobby funny. He said she was born in the confederacy, and still not accepting the results. Probably was one of those Trump people. Whatever her reasons, the worst teacher I ever had, as all of my other classes straight A's.
The first year other than her had been good. I had made some friends, and now having more romantic experiences, I was becoming more confident. Even though my primary education had been a LGBT paradise, it had nothing on the university. Here myself and others were allowed to be who we were, to our hearts content, and I had met my first transsexual women. Most were very kind and pleasant, but a few were rather dystopian vicious. Thankfully they all stuck together, and the top queen on the rung, always got the nasty attitude ones to come to attention immediately. Tawna was great, and we had coffee a couple times at Starbucks or at the student union building. We all were going to march in the St Patrick's Day parade in the spring as the gay rainbow coalition.
Her story was one of horror. She grew up in Harlem, with a single mom working two jobs, and numerous siblings. Her dad was kind of in the picture. Occasionally he would buy them food, jackets, and other things but he drank a lot. With tears she told me how he had always referred to her as a "fucking trash queer," and how they never had a good relationship prior to his death drunk driving. Mom was supportive, as were her sisters and brothers, but she said "back home she had to keep to herself " mostly. I gave her a hug as she had me crying. So sweetly she hugged me back and said "thank you for hearing me out and being supportive." Most people on campus accepted Tawna as is, and I wondered if we all could get her to stay here year round for safety and general wellness reasons.
It was almost time. Fifteen minutes and I wore the tight blue jeans, the white t shirt a size too small, and no socks. Just barefoot and ready for some loving. Lighting a couple scent candles or vanilla, I enjoyed the scent wafting through my small apartment. There were drinks and weed of course, and as soon as the door knocked, I ran like a headless chicken does once the ax drops. It was my annoying neighbor Charles, who was at least kind enough to bring a package from Amazon that went elsewhere. I thanked him and smiled, as I don't think he would like the 10" dildo set I had inside the container. Finally another knock a few minutes later. Oh yes it was Anthony and Frederick, and they looked and smelled so good.
As the door locked behind us we kissed. All three of us, and then I frenched Anthony and said, "I want your big cock." Then I kissed Frederick too. "Give me that lovely penis baby." Oh the hyper focus of sexuality had risen to new levels, and I both poured them and myself a drink. Nestled between them on the blue living room couch we kissed, and oh my goodness, Anthony's fingers on my nipples was magical. Add on to that Frederick kissing my neck and my ear in his wet lucious mouth, I was turned instantly into jello. There was no way to be reluctant, although somehow I told them, "let's smoke weed babes." The bong was out and we shared in this high test stuff that made us all relax more. Them being with me, all of us on the couch, I knew that I'd have to grab their hands and take them to my bedroom.
Sure enough as now all of us were on the king bed. It's plaid blue blankets were thrown off. All of us in our underwear. The level of pheromones and scent of musk was in the air. Per my request both had worn masculine cologne. Looking at them looking at my cock, balls, and ass in my see throughs made their bulges so prominent. Anthony's tall muscular frame had that horse sized stick out of his tighty whities, and Fredericks smaller but so cute penis was pushing his velvet soft boxers. We sat in the middle of the bed, and kissed. Our underwear off my dream came true, as the smacking of lips and tongues danced, and our cocks were all together. Oh yes and I literally moaned when Anthony and Frederick jammed their erections into my so very sensitive balls. What an amazing feeling this was, as I became more theirs every second that the clocks time turned.
We kissed like ravenous lovers set apart for years. I loved the feeling of their private parts in my hands, and how they kissed my nipples together. Before I could do anything, they pushed me down and at the same time, they gave me a blowjob. How could this feeling ever be chased, as I was all theirs and couldn't do anything about my predicament. Naked and being sucked and licked upon, and oh when their hands touched my hairless crotch, I just about lost all semblance of sanity. Anthony's eyes then Fredericks, as my near eight inch penis was in their warm hot wet mouths. Their lips were magical. Their tongues lapping up my penis, balls. Then they made me scream as they stuck their tongues and fingers in my hole. I screamed. This was over sensory whelming. It was if the wheels fell off the track, and I just laid with my legs completely open to their every desire. They could pillage me. I was open.
Yet I had to have my fun first. Whispering "lay down," they kissed as I touched their masculine bodies. Kissing their nips and sucking on them, as they felt my cock and balls go down further with my movements on them. Watching them kiss and their breathing increase was the ultimate turn on. Here these two studs were on my bed, and I knew that I must give them the best head they've ever had. Their cocks were hot putty to me. You know the feeling when you feel that warm pulsating clay in your palms. I loved their man parts, playing with their balls, I finally got them exactly where I desired with all of my cells flying at record speed.
My mouth. I have an oral fixation, and took my time to tease them, by licking their shaft bottoms first. Anthony was ridiculously huge. I took him into my face, and saw his eyes close with a big grin. Stroking his lovers penis and balls, I felt him as that big cock was all the way in. Gagging on his sex, Anthony grabbed me by my hair. Precum and my saliva became combined. His giant monster felt awesome in my mouth, and then I took turns to give his friends red tinted penis with the fire colored pubes my TLC. Touching his pubes made me even more horny, and watching them kiss as I did oral sex to them was a reward worthy of my efforts. That salty sweet flavor was part of my taste buds now, and while I'd happily suck them until they came in my throat, I had other ideas.
First I would have Frederick. I lubed up his 5 inches or six, and rode his cock. At first it took a few to get him in, but I wanted him as my warm up dish. Anthony played with our balls, and kissed me. He watched while I stroked his hard stallion cock, moaning and seeing his usual bitches cock inside another guys ass. That sound of sex and smell of it were everywhere, as I bounced up and down on Frederick with my legs open to show Anthony everything. The lube and stretching. This felt so good that I just sang, as I got pumped by this hot guy. Looking at Anthony hard made me more so, and I did what I could to be spit roasted by taking Frederick in me. Anthony's cock in my mouth was full of cum droplets and I loved them. Yet soon I shook as Frederick was close. There was more wetness in my hole, and then I felt him clench up. Involuntarily he yelled as his sperm filled up my hole with a very firm thrust. He held on to my waist and erupted in me. The hot sperm was all the way into my soul. His cock only burrowed so deep, but his DNA was now a part of me. Oh yes I had been bred, and I looked at Anthony with anticipation. Yet he sat there stroking his cock, and said "I want you to fuck my lover."
I had never topped. This was a shock, yet Anthony kissed me and said "let me lube your cock up, and you will slide into him." Frederick gave me a wicked smile. That cute mischievous look. Oh wow Anthony put the warming wet liquid on my hard cock, and guided me into his lover from behind. I felt a new sensation, and Anthony continued to play with my nuts, along with squeezing my nipples. This felt really good as my erect penis went into Frederick, who smiled at me and spoke in words I never heard before. Touching his ass I was turned on. This felt so good as I had my big penis in his tight ass. I could feel him squeezing my manhood, and also the warm feeling I was just in a different dimension. A minute later I felt the ranks stir. Anthony kissed me cupping my balls, and the rush of pure satisfaction was in every part of my body. I closed my eyes and felt my large hard cock erupt, and there I found out that being versatile was incredible. The feeling of pleasure was unreal and I kissed Frederick. He told me "you should be inside of me again," until I was surprised by being bent over.
On the bed coiled up, I was Anthony's pleasure toy. Could feel his hot breath. Knew and also dreaded what was coming. Then I knew his cock head was pounding the outside of my hole. He had spread my legs apart. Now he was pushing his long thick sausage in my tight hole, and I grunted with him as he now was sliding into my backside. Frederick watched us. Looking at him he loved that I was Anthony's bottom, and getting his meat in me took considerable effort. Yet I relaxed as I pushed down. There was some pain but I liked it. Every minute it got far more enjoyable.
Taking his lover inside me, Frederick watch as I took all of him. His cock was the biggest ever, and I just kept trying to breathe and push down, as he was balls deep inside my ass. His large cock filled me up. Nothing I could do but please him. Soon I was on my back, as Anthony fucked me standing up on the edge of the bed. Kissing me I could see him in the wall mirror penetrating. I howled as did he. Frederick's smile said it all, and as he put himself into me, the inevitable happened when I didn't expect it. All I got was the beginning of a manly yell, as all of a sudden the alka selzer of sperm was inside of me. He pulled out and cum from him and his lover, leaked out of me. We held each other and slept for hours. We would definitely wake up together, and I reminded myself to make them a nude breakfast in the morning. Our hands and arms, all of us were together sleeping after a session of relieving our sexuality.