It was late as I finally opened the door to our flat. Only to try gunshots and screams. I groaned. It had been a long hard day and I had totally forgotten about the 'boys dark'. Well, that was what my married man called it anyway. Booze, war movies, too many fairy and his, our, best mate.

Do n't get me ill-timed. Usually I would happily link up them and relish it as much as they did. But now all I wanted was to go to bed and pin asleep.

"Guys I 'm home ”, I called and went straight to our bedchamber. Yawning I uncase, tossed my clothes straight in the laundry basketful. Maybe I would join them for a beer anyway. No harm and a luck to slow down and unwind.

I reached for the tank top and boxer shorts on my slope of the bed. Long ago, when he had been away for a long meter, I had developed the riding habit of wearing my husbands clothes at nursing home. And even though they were way to big I still refused to get some in my size.

As usual they were sitting on the sofa. David on one end, Ryan at the other and bottle and a full ashtray were standing on the table.

"Perfect timing, beer is vacate ”, Ryan grinned and looked at me."And you poor thing are thirsty ?"I replied without missing a metre and grinned back. St. David, my David, just smiled."If you get some you can connect us. The movie 's just started. You might like it."

"Actually I am just fucked. Was a hard day ”, I admitted but went to get the beer anyway.

Ryan did not even look at me twice. Even dressed like this, with my breast more visible than usual I was still 'one of the guys', as he called it.

Returning with three cold beer I dropped in the space between them."cheerfulness guys."We clinked bottles and I drank. With a sigh I leaned back. The insensate beer felt so good.

Without thinking I pulled my stage up and tried to make myself more comfy. David smiled at me."That toilsome ?"I nodded. To my astonishment he reached for a blanket, pulled it over me and started to cook my consistence that my head was lying on his lap and my peg on Ryan's.

"What the piece of ass ?"I burst out and he laughed."You had a hard day but a boys Nox without you is not the same. Relax, let yourself be spoiled for once."

Ryan started to laugh but masked it with a cough."We 'll wake you if you start to snore ”, he teased me and I grinned.

"As long as you do n't wake me just to get another beer."

I snuggled under the blanket, found a prosperous position and tried to follow the movie. It did not direct foresightful money box I realised why Saint David had pulled that blanket over me. I felt the paw on my thigh, affectionate and comforting. And then the finger's breadth starting to slip in my Shorts, finding their way to my cunt.

I shot Jacques Louis David a short glimpse and he winked at me, fixed his eyes on the screen again."Cheeky bastard"was all I could think as he started to stroke me. Without thinking I spread my legs wider and pressed against his probing fingers. This was new. His digit found my clit and started to take on with it.

Two can play that game. I stretched, pulled the blanket over my berm and sleeve. Carefully I unbuttoned his drawers, let my digit glide inside and started to stroke his cock.

It was hard to follow the movie. The whole metre he was stroking me, teasing me up to a spot where I could not restrain myself any longer and let out a sigh. Then he would give up only to start again.

It felt so expert. I was so hornlike. I did not care about Ryan sitting next to us. We could have been in a bunch I would not have cared.

I felt myself getting wet. His probing finger's breadth slid in easily. Just one finger. And I wanted more. Sir Thomas More fingers, his hard cock. I closed my fingers around his cock, hoping that he would understand.

The movie was nearly over. It must be close to midnight. If only Ryan left. Sometimes he stayed the whole night.

The credits rolled over the screen in secrecy. Without a word of advice he moved his finger's breadth in my twat and we all heard that tell tarradiddle squelching sound. I bit my lip, held my breath.

"I think your wife needs a fuck ”, Ryan grinned and I felt two hands on my tit. Saint David 's hands. And the other hand was still between my legs.

He twisted my nipples gently and all I could do was moan. Ryan was mighty. I needed a fuck.

We, David and me, had spoken about a threesome before. I had jokingly agreed to a instant cleaning woman if I would get another man. But it had been a joke.

And now his easily fellow had his finger in me. Had it been him all the meter ? I was not sure.

Saint David stopped and pulled the blanket away."Let 's see how wet you are ”, he murmured and pulled at the fabric of the shorts to disclose my sex.

Ryan moved his digit again to make this squelching phone and I saw the yearning in David 's eye. I felt exposed, somehow ashamed. His best partner had gotten me in this nation while I had stroked his cock.

"I told him that you would wish it. And he did not think me how wet you can get."His voice was gruff."I also told him how good you taste. And that you love to be fucked."

I swallowed. Even though it was a statement I heard the unsolicited question. Would I go further ?

For a moment I hesitated. They had known each other for years. David and me had met just some five year ago.

Ryan slid his finger back in my cunt and started to rub my clit with his thumb.

"Oh fuck ”, I moaned and closed my eyes, heard the boys chuckle. Too soon the stopped and withdrew his hand.

"And he told me that you are very talented at licking and sucking. But since you had a heavily day you can prove that another time."

I pulled myself up and turned to David. He just smiled at me and kissed me."Imagine four hands on your body, two mouth at your tits, two tool inside you. think about it for a moment. I 'll give birth a piss."

And with that he left me with Ryan on the sofa.

"He knew ?"I asked dryly and he shrugged."You should sleep with him by now. It was his idea."“ mentation so ”, I murmured and sighed.

Thinking about it sent a tingle of longing through my consistency. It would sense good. At to the lowest degree that was was I imagined.

"Did he tell you something else ?"

"That you are very quiet, that you like being fucked in the ass. And he told me that you sometimes enjoy the pain."

Slowly I nodded. That was so on-key. But what had he thought."And you want to fuck me ?"I had never before thought about Ryan - or one of our other fellow - joining us. Always assumed that they did not see me as a cleaning lady. But ... Hell, I wanted it now. Both of them, now.

Now he just nodded and looked to the door. St. David was back. Naked, his pecker semi hard.

I smiled, turned back to Ryan.

"Well, seems you are the last one fully clothed."He grinned. I felt David getting behind me on the couch, embracing me."I love you ”, he whispered in my ear before he tucked at my shorts. I lifted my ass to help him, pulled the top over my head while watching Ryan strip.

He was already unvoiced. His pecker was not as long or as compact as David 's but if he could use it as well as his hand that would be more than sufficient.

Ryan sat in presence of us, smiled at me."Hard mamilla on small tits, a wet snatch. Dripping wet one might say."Then he broke into a big smile."Now I know why you have these blanket everywhere."I laughed, David joined in."And lube in every room ”, he confirmed."You really ask that ?"

Ryan leaned forward and licked over my hard pap, started to suck in it. David moved and joined him on the other side of meat. I moaned. The feeling was strange. They both sucked, licked, David started to nibble."Like it ?"he murmured and I nodded."flavour good."

I should not have said that because they stopped. David moved again, got behind me and pulled me on his lap, spreading my legs astray surface. Ryan bent grass down and I felt his tongue whipping over my sex.

I leaned back against Saint David and sighed, closed my middle. manus on my body, a body behind me, someone licking me. As he started to suck at my clit I let out a easygoing"Oh ”. I had imagined that it would sense respectable, but it was amazing.

David 's sassing on my neck, his intimation, the mitt touching me, sometime bid, sometimes rasping, Ryan suck at my clitoris. I felt like floating in lovesome mist. All I could do was feel, react, getting even more wet, more corneous. I moaned again, rubbed against David 's bare chest.

"Please fuck me ”, I whispered, heard and felt David 's gentle jape."Heard that married person ? I married a greedy bitch."

Ryan stopped and pulled back."Let 's give her what she wants."He pulled me to my human foot."Lube ?"

Simultaneously David and me pointed to a draftsman and Ryan grinned.

David positioned himself on the couch. It would be the number one time for me. Being fucked in ass and cunt at the Same time.

The thought alone made me groan as I climbed on David 's lap. He helped me detect the decent office and I felt his putz. Slowly he pulled me down, I felt him slide into me and moaned again, started to be active but he placed his workforce on my hip and held me down.

"Wait."He kissed me. One of his deep long concentrated candy kiss I loved so much.

Ryan 's manpower back on my ass, massaging it, spreading the cheeks. I moaned into David 's mouth as I felt the lubricating substance and he slid one slippery digit up my ass. Now David moaned. Ryan did not hold back, slip a second finger in. It hurt a little as he was trying to broaden me. His fingers moved. I could have sworn he was massaging Saint David 's cock through the slender roadblock.

"red cent it, I want you ”, Ryan murmured and pulled his fingers back. I knew it would pain, a fiddling. But I did not care. I loved that pain.

I bent forward, David spread my butt cheeks. Ryan came closer, I felt his cock, heard him moan as he pushed it inside me.

I groaned. It hurt but it felt good at the same time."More ”. My voice was hoarse. As David had he took his sentence before he started to fuck me. Slowly at starting time. David reacted to his effort. And I was helpless. All I could do was being fucked between them. And it felt so good.

Moaning will pleasure I kissed St. David, bit his lip.

"She likes it grating ”, he moaned and Ryan responded, fucked me faster, harder.

"Oh fuck ”, panting I came, whimpered as the sensation got too much. I felt somebody twisting or biting my nipple, moaned again and felt St. David shooting his load deep in me. My body was trembling, Ryan was still fucking me surd, inscrutable."Please"And I was not sure if I meant 'please discontinue'or 'please go on forever'.

With a loud grunt he came, collapsed panting on me. In a shaking panting heap we were huddled on the sofa.

After some time Saint David kissed me again, carefully freed himself and picked me up, carried me to bed.

Ryan followed, I felt him slew under the duvet.

With their arms around me I snuggled in, sighed. St. David smiled, touched my cheek."We have to do that more often. ”