“Or longer,” Greg teased, pulling off his shirt.
Burris was kissing me passionately, then pulled me down on top of him on the chaise.
“Think this is strong enough for all of us?” I asked, laughing, as Greg knelt behind me and pulled off my shirt.
“We did this furniture,” Burris said.
“Of course you did.” I leaned back into Greg as Burris sat up to take his own shirt off. “But is it really made for three people having sex on it?”
“Only one way to find out,” Greg said.
The teasing tone in his voice was not one I’d often heard from him, but wanted to hear it more. I turned my head, so my mouth met his.
We all had to stand up to get rid of the rest of our clothes, but I was kissing each of them in between our hurried movements.
I was nervous, but their awkward haste was actually making me feel better. If they’d done this in a smooth, practiced manner, it would not have seemed as special as it did.
“I can’t stop thinking about the other morning,” Burris said, his mouth moving down to capture one of my breasts.
I sucked in air as his mouth felt as good as it did the day before. Greg was holding me up from behind, and I let myself get swept up in the rising passion.
My feelings for them were so strong already. I’d never slept with anyone before anything less than several dates. But I wanted to be with them right now.
I gently pushed Burris back onto the chase and moved between his knees before kissing my way down his chest and down the trail of hair on his abdomen.
“You both are so fit,” I said, my nails scoring his muscular abs.His hand was stroking my hair.
His skin was hot beneath my tongue, and he sucked in a breath as I reached my goal. My hand covered his long cock. I scooted down further on the chaise, then felt Greg behind me.
His hands reached around me, pulling gently on my nipples, while his mouth started traveling over my shoulders and back.
I leaned down to take Burris’s cock into my mouth, sliding it slowly in, wondering how much of it would fit.
He started whispering endearments, and the hand in my hair tightened.
I heard the rustle of a condom behind me, and lifted off of Burris for a moment, to look at Greg behind me as he rolled a condom over his own cock.
I reached back, laying my hand along his cheek, and he kissed my hand. It felt like a current connected all three of us in that moment, and I knew I wanted to be even closer to them.
As I took Burris in my mouth again, I felt Greg’s long fingers stroking over the folds between my legs. I knew I was wet and ready for them. I’d known I wanted this from the moment I saw them on my doorstep that night.
I’d really wanted this since first meeting them, I realized, though I hadn’t developed such strong feelings for them before now.
“Sweet, you’re so lovely,” Greg said. “Let us love you.”
Then I felt the top of his cock at my entrance as he slid into me from behind. He moved slowly, but I felt need rise up in me, and I wanted it hard and fast.
I pushed back against him, and he laughed, to my surprise. The sound was rough and sexy.
“There’s no hurry here, gorgeous. We have all night.”
Burris groaned beneath me as I used one hand to stroke his balls while I scored my teeth on the side of his hard cock.
I had only given oral sex to a few men, but I couldn’t get enough of Burris. It felt so right to be loving him this way.
Greg moved smoothly into me, matching my movements on Burris.
Then I felt Burris fingers coast over my clit and it was as if electricity ran through my nerves, from head to toe.
