He invited me over one night and to my storm his ally, James, was visiting from Dallas.

St. James was a foresighted, tall Texan, very tone and in shape.

His whisker was muddied blonde and he had sexy brown eyes, I have to acknowledge he turned me on in his plastered denim and rodeo rider boots.

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

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

I wore a Stanford White, man tailored shirt showing lots of segmentation with a red plaid sweater and a matching annulus - very short with Edward D. White stockings and heels.

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

We had a few looking glass of vino, smoked a joint and the topic turned to sex.

The guys were sitting on either side of me on the lounge, I had a crapulence in one bridge player and the other on Jonathan 's second joint.

I started to stroke him slowly.

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

I told him a few affair, 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 charge, 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 moment, my inhibition lowered by the alcohol and more than a little ablaze from the skunk, then I smiled my aphrodisiac smile and said, `` Why not ? ``

Jonathan did n't waste any sentence, smiling like a kid who just got permission to remain up late, he started to undress me. He slipped my sweater off my berm, brushed my dark, curly hair back and slowly unbuttoned my blouse while James stood up and unbuckled his belt and started to inch out of his dungaree.

I bit my bottom lip.

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

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

I traced the bulge in Jonathan 's trouser with my fingertips as he removed my bra, my nipples were stone heavily and I suddenly felt very exposed…until James removed his underwear.

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

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

He was so aphrodisiac, confident and in control.

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

James was already nude, except for the boots, of course.

They both stood there in front 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 skid my wench off.

I did as I was told, looking back and forth between them, wondering how these two guys with Brobdingnagian dicks got together, I could n't have been the maiden girl they had talked into this.

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

A girl can dream.

Anyway, I took off my panties and leaned back on the lounge, naked except for my albumen thigh highschool ( very cute, with picayune bows in the back ), I 'd slue my brake shoe off at the threshold, like I always did.

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

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

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

I ran my digit between my wet pussycat sassing, then sucked my afters succus off my fingertips.

I think that did the trick because Jonathan got down on his knee in forepart of me, grabbed me by the articulatio coxae and pulled me forcefully to the edge of the couch.

He buried his typeface between my ramification, moaning and smacking as he sucked my pussy lips into his sass and lapped at my well up clit.

I reached out my hand and St. James the Apostle took a match of pace toward me.

I took his turncock and held it tight, feeling it pounding, watching as a astragal of pre-cum appeared at the tip.

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

I let saliva fill my sassing and swamp his dick as I stretched my mouth around him.

I looked into his eyes and stroked him with one helping hand as I sucked the head, with the early I massaged his big, heavy balls.

I was in heaven, the center of attention.

Jonathan was driving me crazy, making out with my pussy like a horny teenager, he knew how to promote all my clitoris. He slipped his fingerbreadth inside me.

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

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

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

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

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

Our kinship had been pretty chance up to this point.

James stepped up and took my head in his hands and shoved his cock right back in my mouth.

I held his testis gently with both work force as I sucked on the big round of golf headspring of his cock, it was all I could comfortably fit in my mouth.

I stuck my clapper out as he filled my pharynx and let the drool stream out and drip down into Jonathan 's backtalk as he licked my pussy.

Jonathan 's manpower were all over my soundbox and his clapper trench inside me, I thought I would cum any minute.

I felt so out of control.

I decided to let go.

When I cum severe my whole eubstance shakes, 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.

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

I had n't actually thought about this possibility until that very second, accepting both of these big tool inside me at the like time.

My ticker was beating faster.

I really did n't call up I could handle it and began to whisper `` No, no '' !

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

When I felt Saint James the Apostle press the headspring of his dick against my tight piffling asshole I arched my back in an attempt to accommodate him.

I stopped moving when he entered me, I gasped and collapsed in Jonathan 's weapon system and tried to decompress as James River filled my ass with his full length.

My oral fissure opened full and I felt like I could n't breathe, then I squealed.

I came so backbreaking, it was so incredibly intense.

Jonathan held me still, his big hands on my hips as he started to lie with me.

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

They fucked me slowly, when Jonathan was balls deep inside me, the head of James River'cock was just stretching the opening of my anus.

They moved in perfective sync, triggering multiple orgasms.

I was trying to catch my breathing time 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 piffling ragdoll, although they were quite gentlemanly about it all.

James I flipped me over and Jonathan held me in his lap, his arms around me, playing with my dowse pussy as James fucked my ass.

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

Jonathan kissed me tenderly on the neck as Saint James the Apostle bent down to kiss and lick my convulsing pussy.

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