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A Dinner Date for Three

Tahnee has always wanted more than just one boyfriend; fingers crossed these best friends won’t mind sharing.

By Heather KinnanePublished 2 years ago 5 min read
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Tahnee’s fingernails tapped on the tabletop as she waited for her dates to show up.

Bryce and Zeke. Bryce was fair haired and blue eyed, tall (5’8” according to his profile), and broad shouldered. Zeke had dark hair and brown eyes, was a smidgen shorter (at 5’6”, again, according to his profile) and slimmer, too.

That’s if the photos they’d used in their profile were accurate.

She glanced across the room to where her friends were dining. They thought she was insane, trying to date two men at once, but monogamy had never worked for her, and she’d really felt a connection with these guys through chat and email. Better still, they were good mates and they’d agreed to her proposition, a good sign, surely?

“Excuse me, are you Tahnee?” A deep voice pulled her from her reverie, and she turned to gaze into Zeke’s deep brown eyes.

A shiver travelled through her, and she licked her lips. He was even hotter in real life.

“That’s me.” She smiled, glancing around for Bryce.

“Bryce is parking the car,” Zeke said. “Sorry we’re late, got caught in traffic.”

“No worries.”

Zeke sat down, and moments later Bryce arrived at the table, just as the waiter turned up.

They ordered wine, and then perused the menu to order dinner, and dessert. Tahnee’s heart pounded as she snuck glances at them from under her eyelashes.

Movement at her friends’ table caught her eye, her best friend mouthing the word, ‘hot!’ and giving her a thumbs up. Tahnee’s cheeks burned, and she pulled her attention back to the men.

They were hot, their descriptions true to their appearance. A warmth spread through Tahnee’s crotch, and she shifted in her seat. Just because they were hot, didn’t mean they were nice, and that was the important point here.

But they were nice. Tahnee fell into comfortable conversation, and dinner passed quickly as they flirted and laughed with each other, the guys embarrassing each other with stories of their teenage years.

They told her they’d shared a girlfriend once before, and that it had gone well, which was why they were keen to try it again.

“Keen enough to come back to my place?” she asked.

Their eyes lit up, sending a warm glow through Tahnee’s chest.

“Whatever you want, you can pretty much guarantee we’ll be up for it,” Bryce said.

“And before this goes any further — ” Zeke held her gaze. “You need to know that you want anything to stop, and it’ll stop. No questions asked.”

“Thank you. I appreciate that.”

She gave her friends a sneaky thumbs-up as she left, feeling smug at their envious stares.

She couldn’t keep her hands off the men in the taxi ride home, stroking their thighs at first, then the bulge in their trousers. She kissed Zeke first, and then Bryce, stifling a groan as both men cupped a breast each, flicking at her nipples simultaneously.

They were barely through the door when clothes were ripped off, Zeke pulling his shirt over his head and pushing aside Bryce who was kissing Tahnee as he undid his buttons one by one.

It was a whirlwind, hands and mouths kissing and touching her, removing her clothes, stroking her hair and skin.

Bryce tweaked her nipples as his mouth found hers again, while Zeke nuzzled into her neck from behind as his fingers slid beneath the silk of her knickers and between her moist folds. As Bryce stooped to suck on a breast she let her head fall back onto Zeke’s shoulder, her eyes closed, hyper aware of the sensations burning through her body.

Zeke slid a finger inside her pussy, his thumb stroking her clit as he began to finger her, as Bryce massaged one breast in his hand and teased the other nipple with his tongue.

“Holy fuck,” Tahnee groaned, as an orgasm spiralled up her spine. “God, this feels so good.” Her words were breathy, and she lifted a hand to hold Zeke’s neck as she ran her other hand through Bryce’s hair.

“Shit. Guys. God. Fuck.” Her hips tilted to get more of what Zeke was giving as the orgasm tore through her.

“I want some cock now.” She turned and dropped to her knees in one quick movement, releasing Zeke’s cock from his pants, and covering it with her mouth. He groaned, his head thrown back, Adam’s apple protruding. She bobbed up and down, sucking on his shaft as she played with his balls.

Bryce knelt behind her. “Can I fuck you like this?”

She caught his gaze and gave a nod, shifting a little so her arse poked out towards him. He pulled a condom from his pocket, and rolled it on, before rubbing his cock against her slit and then holding her hips as he pressed deep inside.

She groaned around Zeke’s cock, making him moan in return.

“How do you feel about anal play?” Bryce asked, his thumb hovering near her arsehole.

She pulled away from Zeke’s cock long enough to to tell Bryce she loved it, then licked down the shaft, sucking each of Zeke’s balls into her mouth before licking her way up and taking it in her mouth again.

Behind her, Bryce’s tongue circled her arsehole, sending a jolt of pleasure up her spine. She grabbed Zeke’s hand and held it to her head, pleased when he got the message, running his fingers through her hair and gently thrusting into her mouth, as Bryce started fingering her arse and thrust into her from behind.

She closed her eyes and held still, the sensations overwhelming everything else so she couldn’t think or move, she could only feel, as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her body.

Another orgasm flooded through her, strong enough to make her squirt.

Bryce groaned, his thrusts increasing as he withdrew his finger from her anus and held her hips, pounding deep inside.

Zeke’s thrusts moved deeper, pulling back when she gagged, and soon thick squirts of creamy cum shot into her mouth and she lapped them up, cleaning every inch of him as behind her Bryce came, too.

Zeke sank to his knees in front of her, and she collapsed onto him as Bryce withdrew.

“Fuck, that was hot,” he said.

“And we didn’t even make it to the bedroom.” Tahnee blinked as the world came back into focus.

“Oh well. Next time.” Zeke grinned at her.

She glanced from one man to the other. “You’re keen for a next time?”

“Sure am.” Bryce grinned.

“I’m keen for many many more,” Zeke added.

“Good.” Tahnee took Zeke’s hand, and reached out for Bryce’s. “How about we shower, and see if we can have a next time right now?”

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Heather Kinnane

Author of bite-sized steamy romance and erotica. She/Her. For longer works check out my website: http:heatherkinnane.com/books. And if you like my work, buy me a coffee and help fuel the stories: https://ko-fi.com/heatherkinnane

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