Disclaimer: Again, I am not the author.
I was ready, everything was set.
I lifted the glass of wine clasped between my fingers to my red lips, and as I kissed the tumbler in small sips, my eyes rolled up to the clock on the wall- 8pm – they'll be here at any minute.
I paused to look around at all I had set up; the room was dark, illuminated only by scented candle lights. Three bowls of creamy mushroom soup sat on the dining table next to a bottle of red wine. A pack of condoms was visible on the center table and the walls of the room echoed with the chilled sounds of R&B playing on the stereo.
My hair was dark and flowy, just as it had been earlier that morning when I met Francisco at the coffee shop on Carnaby street. Hispanic and in his early 40s, he took the seat opposite mine minutes after I was well settled and sipping on my coffee. A light conversation ensued, flirtation followed and I ended up inviting him to my apartment for dinner.
Just when he hurried out of the shop for a morning meeting, Vincent (as I later got to know was his name) strolled in, tall and firm with a receding grey hairline, he took the seat vacated by Francisco and I could not help but steal glances at the handsomely man.
As I watched him, I remembered the fantasy I'd had ever since I turned thirty-two.
Bravely, I…
A knock at my front door jerked me out of my thoughts. I sighed and placed my tumbler down. Brushing my fingers through my hair, I gave one last glance over my living room then proceeded to answer the door.
I pulled the wooden door open and their smiles greeted me.
"Wow!" one said at the sight of me.
"You look amazing Chloe."
"Thank you," I grinned, delighted to see both men yet amused at the lingering confusion on their faces.
Francisco waggled a finger between him and Vincent, "Is this what I think it is?" He arched a brow suspiciously. I had been very direct with my flirtation and invitation back at the coffee shop, now the brilliant man must have figured things out, with my see-through negligee sealing the puzzle, "because if it is, we are fine with it –"
"Yeah," Vincent chipped in, "We were just discussing it –"
I smirked naughtily, "Why don't you both come on in and find out?"
The men exchanged excited glances before stepping through my door, each greeting me with a peck on the cheek.
"Wow!" exclaimed Francisco, taking my decor in as I led them to the dining table.
"Looks so romantic!" Vincent added.
I had not stopped smiling since I opened the door to both men, "Thank you. Let's eat."
"I'm not even sure I'm hungry for food," Vincent stated and we all laughed.
The men took their seats and I stood, pouring wine into their glasses. I sat back down and we began to drink our soup and sip on the wine, chatting effortlessly.
I felt so powerful!
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Seeing both men at opposite sides of my table made me feel so in control.
They were here, for me!
Eager to get things started, I rose from the chair and casually strolled to Francisco's seat, and I bent over and kissed him. I let the kiss linger and stared invitingly at Vincent who read the signal and stood up on his feet to join us.
He came up from behind me and I stretched upright and turned around to kiss him too. Francisco rose to his feet, putting me in the middle and I kissed both men interchangeably, rubbing my fingers across their chests and necks.
Grabbing both men by the hand, I led them to my single sofa, sat down, and spread my thighs apart. Vincent immediately dropped on his knees in front of me and Francisco positioned himself at my back.
His fingers slipped the tiny straps of my negligee down my arms and drew the fabric over my head, then he swept my breasts together…
I moaned softly.
Vincent was peeling my panties down my legs, and I twitched at the movement of his fingers. He flung the lacy G-string in the air and immediately ran his tongue up my clitoris. I shivered at the coldness of his tongue against my warm heat and pushed my thighs even further apart to grant him unrestricted access.
He scooted closer, lifted my legs to rest on his shoulders, then buried his head back into my mound. The dual sensation from my nipples and clitoris was electric! It caused me to cry pleasurably, at the hands of both men.
Francisco moved around to my side and began to unbuckle the belt on his trousers, I joined him and in seconds, his hard penis was protruding towards my face. Hungrily, I closed my mouth over him and began to bob my head up and down his full length…
While Francisco's hands kept at my breasts with my mouth full of him, Vincent tirelessly ate me up on his knees, lapping my juices like it were the last drink left on earth!
The pleasure was insane!!!
I paused from Francisco to look boldly at Vincent, "Make love to me!" I demanded,then sank my mouth back over Francisco's rod, enjoyably. And he moved his waist in and out of my mouth.
Vincent eagerly removed his shirt and pulled a pack of condoms out of his back pocket before stepping out of his trousers simultaneously with his briefs. As he slipped it on, I broke away from Francisco and stood on my feet. I kissed Vincent and pulled him over to my double sofa, I laid on my back and spread my legs wide for him.
I was so wet!
I guided his penis and gasped excitedly when he plunged into me. Francisco was standing over me, watching us, I reached up for him and rubbed his erection while savoring the pleasure igniting within my walls. I let go of Francisco to rub my clitoris and the man bent over and nibbled at my nipples.
My body raptured in pleasure!
Vincent was pounding in and out of me while Francisco worshiped my breasts. Groans escaped my mouth in echoes. My legs quaked and I greedily wanted more!
I pulled away to bend over for Francisco and he slipped some protection on and thrust into me from the back. He jammed so hard, causing me to pull out and gush over the sofa, Vincent stepped in quickly.
He drove inside me and I moaned into the couch – two dicks interchangeably ignited a fire within me that burned way beyond my imaginations…
Francisco ran his fingers along my back, creeping down into the crack between my rounded flesh, he caressed it gently and my breath quickened. I felt my walls contrast and I pushed back against Vincent, bouncing speedily… Vincent groaned and stiffened inside me.
I pulled away and dragged Francisco to the sofa in a sitting position, I straddled him and began to move my waist up and down on him, while making sure my nipple was buried in his mouth.
I leaned forward and glided myself so that my clitoris was brushing against his abdomen.
I shut my eyes…
I could feel the orgasm building in my inner core, contracting my walls as I sank my nails into the sofa. My toes curled downward, and I screamed and convulsed wobbly on top of him, and almost immediately, he stiffened too.
Panting, I laughed, satisfyingly. I climbed down from Vincent and casually kissed both men
…They had just made my fantasy come true.