He invited me over one night and to my storm his friend, Saint James the Apostle, was visiting from Dallas.

James was a long, tall Texan, very toned and in shape.

His hair was muddy blonde and he had sexy embrown eyes, I have to admit he turned me on in his tight denim and cowpuncher boots.

I was totally clueless as to what the night had in store but they definitely had plans for me.

I was dressed to kill ( I knew what Jonathan expected when he just `` Invited me over '' )

I wore a White, man tailored shirt showing lots of segmentation with a red plaid sweater and a matching skirt - very inadequate with white stockings and heels.

I found it difficult to keep my eyes off of King James, his oculus were dark and aphrodisiac, he made me blush when he smiled at me. I was feeling very warm.

We had a few chicken feed of wine, smoked a joint and the topic turned to sex.

The bozo were sitting on either side of me on the couch, I had a drink in one hand and the other on Jonathan 's thigh.

I started to stroke him slowly.

James asked me about the craziest thing I 've ever done sexually.

I told him a few things, most of which Jonathan knew about, some he did n't, I have to let in I wanted attention.

I guess in a way I knew what was coming.

Jonathan took mission, as usual, and he asked if I would be interested in a threesome.

'' Now ? '' I asked.

'' Tonight ? ``

'' Well, '' Jonathan looked at James.

'' Why not ? ``

I thought for a instant, my prohibition lowered by the alcohol and to a greater extent than a small aroused from the weed, then I smiled my sexiest smiling and said, `` Why not ? ``

Jonathan did n't devastate any time, smiling like a kid who just got permission to ride out up late, he started to undress me. He slipped my sweater off my shoulders, brushed my shadow, curly hair back and slowly unlaced my blouse while Saint James stood up and unbuckled his bang and started to inch out of his blue jean.

I bit my keister lip.

'' Would you mind leaving the the boot on ? '' I asked.

'' You got it ! '' he said with a smile.

I traced the excrescence in Jonathan 's pant with my fingertips as he removed my bra, my nipples were rock hard and I suddenly felt very exposed…until James removed his underwear.

He was huge, at least as big as Jonathan, who was close to 12 inches and thicker than a beer can.

I started to enquire if I could handle this, then Jonathan kissed me.

He was so sexy, confident and in control.

I reached for his whang, anxious to get his knickers off but he stood up instead and stripped for me.

James was already naked, except for the iron boot, of course.

They both stood there in straw man of me, stroking their big, thick cocks.

It was intoxicating, both of these sexy men wanting me.

I felt so sexy, I was dripping wet !

Jonathan instructed me to slip my chick off.

I did as I was told, looking back and forth between them, wondering how these two guys with immense shaft got together, I could n't ingest been the first young lady they had talked into this.

Was there a big-dick double-team social club somewhere ?

A girl can dream.

Anyway, I took off my panty and leaned back on the lounge, raw except for my white thigh highs ( very cute, with little bowknot in the spinal column ), I 'd slipped my shoes off at the door, like I always did.

'' Play with your pussy, '' Jonathan commanded.

I smiled sweetly, my heart moving slowly between the two of them, drinking them in.

I looked James in the yes and smiled, I looked him up and down and noticed the head of his cock glistening, pre-cum running down his thick rotating shaft and over his fingers.

I ran my fingerbreadth between my wet cunt mouth, then sucked my dulcet juices off my fingertips.

I think that did the illusion because Jonathan got down on his knees in front of me, grabbed me by the hips and pulled me forcefully to the edge of the couch.

He buried his nerve between my legs, moaning and smacking as he sucked my pussy lips into his back talk and lapped at my swollen clit.

I reached out my hired man and Saint James the Apostle took a couple of dance step toward me.

I took his peter and held it tight, feeling it pulse, watching as a bead of pre-cum appeared at the tip.

I leaned over and took him in my sassing, moaning as I sucked hungrily.

I let saliva occupy my mouth and dowse his dick as I stretched my sassing around him.

I looked into his eyes and stroked him with one script as I sucked the school principal, with the early I massaged his big, heavy balls.

I was in Eden, the eye of attention.

Jonathan was driving me mad, making out with my puss like a horny teenager, he knew how to push all my clit. He slipped his finger inside me.

I could barely breathe, sucking and drooling all over James'thick cock.

I looked up at him and smiled, he was watching me intently.

I blushed, I did n't exactly feature any experience with the proper etiquette of such a situation.

Jonathan got on the floor on his back and motioned for me to straddle his look, I positioned myself so I could attend him in the eyes.

I was really surprised he was into this, sharing me with another guy ... but why not ?

Our relationship had been pretty casual up to this point.

James II stepped up and took my drumhead in his hands and shoved his pecker right back in my mouth.

I held his lump gently with both handwriting as I sucked on the big round head of his peter, it was all I could comfortably fit in my mouth.

I stuck my tongue out as he filled my pharynx and let the drool stream out and drop down into Jonathan 's oral cavity as he licked my pussy.

Jonathan 's mitt were all over my body and his tongue deep inside me, I thought I would cum any minute.

I felt so out of control.

I decided to let go.

When I cum gruelling my whole dead body handclasp, my eyes roll back and my eyelid flutter, I realized I was drooling uncontrollably ( THAT does n't usually happen ).

The guys both moaned approvingly.

Jonathan pulled me down on top of him, he kissed me as I reached down and guided his cock inside me.

I came again as he entered me, which often happened due to his size.

I always saw stars when he fucked me.

James IV was positioning himself behind me and I suddenly felt him spank my ass with his hammer, it was so hot !

I had n't actually thought about this possibleness until that very moment, accepting both of these big cocks inside me at the same time.

My heart was beating faster.

I really did n't think I could plow it and began to whisper `` No, no '' !

I rode Jonathan 's cock slowly, bracing myself with my deal on his chest.

When I felt James press the head of his dick against my blind drunk fiddling asshole I arched my back in an attempt to reconcile him.

I stopped moving when he entered me, I gasped and collapsed in Jonathan 's branch and tried to loosen as James filled my ass with his full-of-the-moon length.

My mouth opened wide and I felt like I could n't breathe, then I squealed.

I came so heavy, it was so incredibly intense.

Jonathan held me still, his big workforce on my hips as he started to love me.

James gathered my hair together in a ponytail as he started to pump my petty asshole.

They fucked me slowly, when Jonathan was lump deep inside me, the chief of James'cock was just stretching the orifice of my anus.

They moved in hone sync, triggering multiple orgasms.

I was trying to catch my breath as I felt Jonathan shoot his hot load inside me, I hugged and kissed him as I climaxed again.

The two of them manhandled me like a lilliputian ragdoll, although they were quite gentlemanly about it all.

James flipped me over and Jonathan held me in his lap, his weapon system around me, playing with my drenched cunt as James fucked my ass.

He pumped harder and harder, I pinched his pap as he pulled out and came all over my belly.

Jonathan kissed me tenderly on the neck as Henry James bent down to osculate and clobber my convulsing pussy.

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