Two Cocks for her Birthday

“Happy Birthday,” Xander whispered as he led May through the door of their hotel room.

As her eyes adjusted to the low light she gasped.

Two shirtless men lay sprawled along either side of an enormous king sized bed, the blanket laying across their hips, strongly suggesting they weren’t wearing anything beneath.

May’s heart rate increased, and she glanced at her husband.

“For me?”

He nodded, desire burning in his gaze. “For you.”

“And is this just some sort of erotic massage, or…?” May left the question hanging. She needed to hear the words from Xander’s lips.

“They are here for whatever you want them for. You could just have an erotic massage if you wanted.” He shrugged. “Or you could go all the way.”

“And what will you be doing?”

“I’ll be in the bar. I want you to enjoy these two without worrying about me.”

“But—”

He put a finger to her lips. “Once you’ve had some fun with them, text me, and I’ll come back. If you want more I’ll join in, if not—” He shrugged again. “There’s always next year.”

He kissed her forehead. “I’ll leave you in their capable hands.”

May’s heart pounded. She wanted to grab her husband, and beg him to stay, but at the same time she was curious about what sex might be like with two complete strangers.

“Hey gorgeous.” The man on the left patted the bed between them. “You ready for your present?” His voice was deep, his skin dark, the heat in his eyes unmistakable.

“Come join us.” The other, slightly tanned, his chest equally toned as his mate, wiggled his eyebrows at her.

She crossed the room to stand at the end of the bed. She was wet, her nipples already peaking, pushing against the fabric of her dress.

She didn’t know what to do. “What are your names?”

“Do you need to know names?” The tanned fellow asked.

She smirked. “If I want to give you directions I do.”

“True.” Tanned-fellow nodded. “Wilbur.”

“And I’m Kayen.” Kayen’s voice was gravelly, and May’s cleft clenched as he spoke.

God. If his cock had the same effect on her as his voice she’d be in heaven.

“Should I get undressed first?”

Kayen’s expression was serious. “How do you want this night to go? Do you want a simple massage, as you mentioned to your husband, or do you want more?”

Her gaze flicked from one to the other. “I want everything.”

Wilbur grinned. “Then everything is what you’re going to get.”

He slid out of bed, his cock bouncing as the blanket fell free. May’s mouth watered.

“Can I suck you first?”

He gestured with his hand as though to say ‘be my guest’, and May dropped to her knees, her gaze on his cock as he took the few steps around the bed to meet her.

He was bigger than her husband, just the thought of having him in her mouth was enough to have her moaning. She wondered how she’d feel once they actually touched her.

She reached out to wrap a hand around Wilbur’s cock, tugging him closer. She licked the tiny hole at the tip of his cock, then ran her tongue up one side and down the other, pausing at the base to suck on each of his testes.

“Mmm… nice.” He ran his fingers through her hair as she opened her mouth, bobbing up and down. She sucked it a couple of times then pulled away to look at Kayen.

“You too.”

He grinned, coming to sit on the edge of the bed. His cock was even bigger, and May’s whole body tingled at the thought of how that might feel inside her.

She tugged on Wilbur while she sucked Kayen, using her hand to stroke the bit of his cock she couldn’t possibly cover with her mouth.

He moaned, and she glanced up to see his head thrown back.

She returned to suck Wilbur some more, stroking Kayen as she did so.

“Now I won’t deny this is hot,” Kayen said, his voice rumbling. “But I’m pretty certain we’re here to please you, not the other way around.”

She bobbed up and down on Wilbur a couple more times before pulling away, her gaze meeting Kayen’s.

“I’ve never been with two men before. Like I said, I want to try out everything. Including having two cocks to suck.”

Kayen smirked. “Surely you’ve had your fill? I struggle with the idea of being paid to receive pleasure.”

He seemed to be teasing, but May let him take her hand and pull her to standing.

“Besides,” his voice was husky. “I’d really like to see what’s beneath this tight dress.”

May reached up to stroke his smooth cheek. His lips were thick, and oh, so kissable. She pushed herself up on her tippy-toes to press her lips against his, closing her eyes at the thrill that travelled her spine at the fact she was kissing a man who was not her husband.

Why did that make it all the more exciting?

Kayen’s hands brushed through her hair, and trailed down her back, sending more tingles across her skin. They rested briefly on her hips, before sliding down over her backside to her thighs, his thumb sliding up underneath her dress.

His kiss was passionate, his touch searching out her mouth, making her forget she’d never seen him before in her life. She leaned into him, her breasts pressing against his chest, her groin rubbing against his hip.

Wilbur grabbed the hem of her skirt, unpeeling it as he lifted if up her body, forcing her to break away from Kayen to pull it over her head.

Both men’s gaze roved down her torso, taking in her naked breasts, her exposed pussy.

She stood there in only her heels, feeling like the sexiest woman in the world.

Wilbur cupped her cheek, pulling her attention his way as Kayen dropped to his knees before her, his nose nudging her clit.

Wilbur’s kiss was just as hungry, and she gripped his shoulders as Kayen’s tongue lapped at her folds.

Wilbur held her breasts, his thumbs grazing her nipples, a zap of pleasure shooting from her clit to her nipples.

She moaned, spreading her legs to give Kayen better access.

He wrapped his arms around her legs, hoisting her up so she was basically sitting on his shoulders, his head buried between her thighs.

Wilbur held her upper body, settling her down on the bed so he could suck on her breasts.

May had never experienced anything like it.

She gripped Wilbur’s shoulder with one hand, scruffing the blanket with the other as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her.

When Kayen’s tongue found her slit, and his thumb pressed against her clit, her whole body jolted as though electrified, an orgasm tearing through her.

“Oh my god.” She moaned as the men’s hands continued to caress her skin. “Oh my god!”

“Do you want more?” Kayen asked.

“Please.” She reached out a hand to them both. “Fuck me, fill me. Give me everything, both of you at once, anal, the works.” She waved a hand as though to encompass it all.

“As you wish,” Kayen murmured, sliding up her body to kiss her nipples and her neck and her mouth.

She spread her legs, moaning as his cock pressed against her wet pussy. Arching her hips to grind against his hardness.

He ran his fingers through her hair as he pressed into her, and she moaned again, closing her eyes to focus everything on the moment.

He felt huge. May hadn’t thought it possible, but it made her hungrier for more, to see how much she could take, how full she could go.

“Please.” She reached out to Wilbur.

Kayen rolled over, pulling her so she was on top, and Wilbur came up behind, squirting lube between her cheeks, the head of his cock pressing against her tiny hole.

It felt like heaven.

Two men, inside her all the way to their balls, sandwiching her in the most delicious way.

They began to thrust, stroking her in ways she’d never been stroked.

It didn’t take long for another orgasm to tear through her body, then another, then another, as the men increased their speed and depth, each thrust sending her wild.

“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!” She squealed her reaction, she didn’t care if the people in the next room could hear.

Soon the men were pounding her, gasping and groaning as they came.

As Wilbur withdrew she sagged onto Kayen’s chest. “Oh. My. God.”

He brushed her hair with his fingers, as Wilbur ran his fingertips lightly over her back.

“Are you done?” Kayen asked. “Is it time for us to go? Or should we call your husband to join in?”

May’s eyes flew open. She’d completely forgotten about Xander. But he was just downstairs.

Heat stirred in her belly as she glanced at the men.

“I think he needs to join in.”

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