Thunderstorm Threesome

Fingers stroked down my back. "Are you sure? You don't have to."

I laughed. I couldn't help it.

"I've been reading threesome stories for months now, do you think I'm going to give up the opportunity when I'm already smack in the center of a fantasy?" I asked, a little incredulous. "I might never get up the balls to be in this situation ever again."

Ethan took a deep breath and looked up at the ceiling. "Okay..." He looked back down at me. "Okay. What else do you want us to do?"

It didn't matter how drunk on endorphins and pleasure I was, that didn't stop the hot blush that flooded my cheeks immediately. I dropped my gaze away from his, unable to look him in the eye. Especially when I heard Mitch chuckling and moving closer behind us.

"I think Allie might be even kinkier than either of us ever imagined," Mitch said from behind me. I knew that he was coming closer because Ethan's arms kind of tensed and he drew me into his body until I was pressed up against him. Man that was nice. Closing my eyes, I rubbed my cheek against the dark mat of hair on his chest, feeling a little bit like a happy kitten. Fingertips - obviously not Ethan's - trailed down my back and to the curve of my ass. "Have you ever had anal sex, sweet Allie?"

"No."

I shivered as Mitch caressed my ass; now Ethan's hands were drifting down there too. A little moaning whimper escaped my lips as Ethan pulled my cheeks apart, allowing Mitch's finger to glide down the crease of my ass to the little virginal pucker there.

It wasn't that anal sex particularly appealed to me really, not on its own, but I couldn't get all the scenes from those books I'd been reading out of my mind. The idea of having two cocks stuffed into me simultaneously, of being completely filled with hot man meat, just flat out did it for me. The few times I'd watched porn, rather than just reading my dirty romances, I'd ended up looking for double penetration videos. I'd found the twin pumping rods absolutely fascinating and it was something I desperately wanted to experience today, in case I was never in this kind of position again.

After today, these guys might not talk to me, they might not respect me - because some guys were assholes with double standards like that - but I would have at least gotten what I wanted. Plus, if I was too embarrassed to ever return to my pool, at least that cost would be balanced by having my COMPLETE fantasy fulfilled.

So I let Ethan hold me while Mitch's finger slid down to the sopping wet folds of my pussy and then the lubricated length returned to the small bud of my anus and began to push in. I've played with my asshole a little bit, usually with a small dildo or vibrator, while I masturbated and pretended that I was in the middle of a hot man sandwich, so his finger slid in easily enough.

It still felt weird, because unlike one of my boys it was bending and thrusting inside me and it was completely out of my control. I clung to Ethan, moaning as his long fingers massaged my buttocks. From the way he was holding me, the way his upper body was leaning forwards, I could tell that he was looking down the length of my backside and watching the thrust of Mitch's hand as he fingered my virgin asshole.

I wished I could see what it looked like too, but I could picture it in my head and my insides clenched.

"Geezus," Mitch muttered, thrusting his finger harder and I moaned. "God Allie, you are so fucking hot..."

"How does it feel, Allie? Does it feel good?" Ethan whispered in my ear. I could feel his cock slowly thickening against me, growing harder and longer.

"Yeessssss," I hissed as Mitch twisted his finger back and forth.

It felt so different from a toy and so much better too. Especially because Ethan's hands were holding my cheeks apart to make things easier for Mitch; having them work together to touch me was everything I'd ever fantasized about when it came to being with two guys at once.

Ethan's hands kneaded and squeezed, almost roughly and I shuddered against him as Mitch moved his finger back and forth, loosening up the tight ring of muscle.

"Who do you want where?" Ethan asked.

I shook my head. "Don't care."

I felt Ethan shift, knew that he was looking at Mitch... they'd been best friends for so long that they didn't even need to talk in order to sort out what the other wanted. My pussy was leaking like a sieve, my breath coming shorter and faster in anticipation. I couldn't believe this was actually happening.

The finger in my asshole retreated and Ethan tugged me over to the couch, pulling me down on top of him. My knee came down on one side of him, my foot down on the other. I was ready to to sink down on his beautiful cock, but to my surprise his hands held me off of him - and then I felt the couch cushions shift and Mitch's hands on my hips.

"We don't have any lube, so I'm going to use the natural stuff," Mitch said, and I could actually hear the grin in his voice. I didn't really have an objection, I just wanted to get started before I lost my nerve.

To my surprise, Ethan pulled my head down for a passionate kiss just as Mitch's cock started to push into the wet tunnel of my pussy. He wouldn't have any trouble covering his dick in my natural lubrication, that was for sure. I moaned into Ethan's mouth as I felt the thick length of Mitch's cock shoving deep inside of me, stretching open my walls. Holy crap... I had no idea how hot it could be to be kissing one man while another was sinking into me. Four hands traveled over my body and I had no idea which were whose at this point and I didn't care.

Fingers plucked at my nipples as Mitch started to pull out and then shove back into my needy pussy, hands massaged my hips, and Ethan's kiss practically burned me alive. I moaned and whimpered as Mitch started to pump in and out of me a few times, getting his dick all slick and shiny with my juices, my tongue tangling with Ethan's as they ran their hands all over my body.

When Mitch pulled out, I whimpered. That had felt good darnit and I hadn't wanted it to stop!

Then I could feel my hips being pushed down and Ethan pulled away from the kiss; we stared at each other as I started to sink down onto his cock. It was incredibly intimate, seeing the look of ecstasy on his face as my wet warmth surrounded him, feeling him shudder with pleasure underneath my hands. I rose and fell over him, taking him into me again and again, enjoying the hot stretch of muscle and the wonderfully full feeling... and all the while knowing that Mitch was behind us watching me ride Ethan's cock.

Gripping my hips, Ethan rocked me on his cock a few times, before pulling me securely down atop him. One arm wrapped around my waist, holding me firmly in place on top of him, bent over so that my asshole was open and vulnerable to Mitch, while his fingers began to pluck at my nipple again.

I moaned, shivering with anticipation and apprehension as Mitch spread my cheeks. I could feel his fingers gathering some of the juices around my pussy and Ethan's cock, and then he was pushing two of them into my ass.

They felt HUGE.

"Oh.... fuuuuuuuuck..." I shuddered and clenched helplessly, my fingernails digging into Ethan's biceps as Mitch forced his fingers into my spasming asshole. It felt uncomfortable... full... burning... and oh so very good. I panted, my body trying to adjust to this new sensation.

Playing by myself with a couple dildos wasn't any kind of substitute for the incredible sensations that were running through me. Ethan's hard cock was flexing inside of me, hot and pulsing, and Mitch's fingers were twisting and probing in a way that I could never duplicate on my own. Sprawled across Ethan's chest, my hips moved the little bit that they were able in response to the guys' manipulation of my body, but Ethan was holding me too tightly for me to be able to truly ride him anymore.

When Mitch pulled out his fingers I felt my entire body spasm and tighten in instinctive fright, despite how badly I wanted this.

Immediately Ethan's fingers left my breast and he started stroking my neck and back soothingly.

"It's okay sweetheart... just relax. We're gonna make you feel good," he crooned in my ear, his deep voice rumbling in his chest and through my frame.

I tried to force my muscles to relax as the wet tip of Mitch's cock nosed against the tight bud of my anus, but of course I couldn't help the second - and third and fourth - thoughts that were now racing through my mind. Could I handle this?

Then he was pushing inside of me and it was too late. The tight ring of my anus protested as the pressure grew and I groaned at the strain.

"Slower," I pleaded; I'd never felt the lower part of my body ache so much. It was both fantastic and awful, a mix of pleasure and pain like I'd never experienced before.

"Fuck she's tight..."

Mitch and I both moaned as the head of his cock popped into the constrained channel of my backside, firmly planting his tip within me. Beneath me, Ethan's hips rocked, sending a flare of pleasure through my buzzing clit to counteract the discomfort of having my virgin asshole breached.

Very slowly, to the sound of my whimpers and Ethan's groans as I clenched around him, Mitch began to work his cock back and forth inside of my ass, tunneling a little deeper each time. White lights sparked and flared in my eyes as every nerve ending in my body tingled and sizzled with a myriad of sensations. I was lost in a sea of erotic pain and pleasure, buffeted back and forth between the waves, as my lower body was filled with cock.

When Mitch's body was finally resting against my backside, I nearly sobbed with relief. I'd never felt so incredibly full, so incredibly stretched. It was the perfect storm of sensation, a blend of everything wonderful and terrible, a symphony of strain and bliss.

Then they began to move.

I sobbed, moaning incoherently, as they took turns thrusting into my holes. Their cocks dragged against my clenching openings, wetly surging inside of me, dueling for primacy of sensation and I was reduced to a shivering wreck of a sensual vessel, there for their pleasure.

Ethan's lips found mine again, kissing me deeply, holding me against him as he and Mitch rocked me between them, pummeling my body with their cocks. The tingling went from the tips of my toes to my fingers, every inch of skin humming with the sensual overload.

Everything felt amazing, as if my entire world had shrunk down to one explosive sexual experience. The orgasm didn't slam into me, it didn't grow, it was just suddenly there... filling me with the most intense ecstasy, as if it had just suddenly bloomed inside me. I writhed and sobbed; the thrusting cocks felt even bigger as my body spasmed around them, the pleasure riding me becoming so intense that I couldn't tell where one orgasm ended and anther began.

I screamed, I scratched, and I came until I thought I might pass out.

The thrusting had become increasingly erratic, both of them picking up pace and not entirely evenly, until I felt Mitch's hard thrust into my ass. He groaned, holding himself completely still, and I could feel every pulse of his cock as he filled up my backside with hot cream. The sudden stillness in my ass sent Ethan into overdrive, making me clench tightly around both of them, milking Mitch as Ethan groaned and tensed beneath me.

I sobbed into Ethan's chest as I felt him begin to cum inside me, my pussy felt hot and tingling, as if someone was running an electric current through it. The pulses of pleasure didn't subside until both men had emptied themselves into my body, and only then was I able to relax between them.

Relax... hell, I collapsed. Crying again.

"Allie... are you okay?"

"Talk to us, sweetheart..."

"We didn't hurt you did we?"

The concerned voices helped to anchor me and I shuddered, taking in a deep, shuddering breath as I felt them carefully dislodge from my body. "I'm good... I'm fine... that wast just... more than I expected.... oh fuck..."

Mitch chuckled as Ethan's arms tightened around me, his hand stroking my hair.

"Stay put, I'm going to get something to clean you up," Mitch said, patting my bottom affectionately. If my legs didn't feel so weak I might have kicked him. I rolled my eyes. Like I'd thought, Mitch was acting like having sex was no big deal.

It was really Ethan's reaction I was more worried about. He'd become a lot more unpredictable today.

I heard the door to the office close and realized that the rolling sounds of thunder had stopped. Although we probably still had some time before any of the other pool rats showed up.

With my head resting on Ethan's chest and his fingers making soothing little circles on my back, I found that I really didn't want to move. Especially since the lower half of my body felt like it had gone on vacation. I didn't want to look at him either, that might ruin the moment.

Even though Mitch hadn't changed his demeanor towards me, I really hoped that Ethan would. If he was mean to me now or had totally lost respect for me then I would deal with it, but I couldn't help remembering that little comment Mitch had made about Ethan's feelings for me. I had no idea whether or not to take that seriously, but a little kernel of hope had sprung up inside me.

"So... what are you doing tonight?"

I was so entranced by the rumbling vibrations his chest made when he spoke that it took me a moment to sort out what he'd actually said.

"Um... hanging out at the pool till it closes and then going home... the usual." At least I prayed that was what I'd be doing. If he was mean to me now, I might run. After putting some clothes on of course.

I could feel him toying with the ends of my hair, wrapping it around his fingers. Dammit, if I had to run that might hurt.

"I was hoping maybe you'd go to dinner with me after I get off work..."

"Really?" I couldn't keep the shock out of my voice and I pushed up on my hands so that I could see his face. I needed to be able to see his expression and judge his sincerity.

The look he was giving me was decidedly grumpy. Handsome, hot as hell, but definitely grumpy.

"Well yeah... didn't you hear Mitch say that I'd always had a crush on you?" He asked the question fiercely but he was blushing too. I stared, more than a little fascinated.

Then I shook myself, remembering that I was naked on top of him. Great, now we were both blushing.

I let out a little huff of air. "Yes, but you didn't say anything."

"Well, I am now. Will you go out to dinner with me?"

"You don't care that I just had sex with you and your best friend?"

Now it was Ethan's turn to be a little huffy. "Honestly? It's not my ideal scenario and I'm not sure I'd ever want to repeat it again... it was like combining heaven and hell. Heaven because I was fulfilling my fantasy of being with you, and hell because your fantasy involved more than just me."

I smiled, feeling a little shy which was absurd given the circumstances.

"If it helps, I think my curiosity has been appeased... that was amazing, but not something I'd want to do on a regular basis. If ever again."

The pleased look on Ethan's face was almost cute. "Really?"

"Yeah, really. It was... a fantasy. And now I know what it feels like... and I think I'm going to be really sore tomorrow..." I giggled and Ethan chuckled. "And I was never really that kind of girl. I just wanted to be, for a day. For today."

"Good," Ethan said fiercely, pulling me down for a kiss. It was demanding, passionate, and everything I could want it to be. I was starting to feel the overwhelming urge to pinch myself, except that there was no way I would be fantasizing about having my pussy and asshole feel this sore so I knew I wasn't dreaming. Now that we weren't in the midst of having sex, I was able to just appreciate what it felt like to kiss him with all that sexy body underneath mine and at my disposal. I'm not ashamed to tell you that my hands were wandering like mad, touching every part of him that I wasn't lying on top of until the kiss ended. "Then you'll go to dinner with me tonight?"

"Yes," I said, smiling brilliantly.

"Thank god," Mitch's voice was so loud it practically echoed through the room and both of us jumped. "I always knew you two would be perfect together."

Ethan scowled, sitting up with me on his lap and angling my body so that Mitch couldn't see as much of it. Which was both silly and sweet. "Then why did you jump at the threesome angle?"

"It's Allie..." Mitch looked at Ethan like he was demented. "Of course I jumped. I'm not an idiot."

"Just as long as you aren't going to be jumping anymore," Ethan said sternly.

"I wouldn't do that to you, man. Here." Mitch tossed Ethan the roll of tissue paper that he'd gone to get. "You can do the honors, since I don't think you'll want me getting close enough to help." He winked.

"Wouldn't matter if he did want to jump me again," I said, amused and relieved that things weren't going to be totally awkward. "I'm pretty sure I get a say in the matter."

"Aww, Allie, you're breaking my heart..." Mitch put his hand over the organ in question and pretended to stagger out of the room. I giggled and Ethan chuckled reluctantly.

"I had a really big crush on you in high school," I said.

Ethan raised one dark eyebrow at me. "Then why did you never give me the time of day?"

"Why were you always mean to me?"

"Because I liked you. Duh."

"Well back at you. Duh."

We grinned at each other. Silly, soppy grins. And damn, didn't he look hot even doing that.