Dane sat on the couch and slid protection on his hard dark cock. Moving to straddle him, Angie felt an arm grab her. Tucker had her, and she realized that could be for either of them.
Clearly, all the men were bisexual, and she couldn’t be greedy.
“Sorry,” she said. “It’s been so long, and I’ve never had this many men. I need it.”
“You need to be grateful for whatever you get and do what you’re told.” Tucker squeezed her ass then smacked one cheek hard.
“Please.” The discipline tingled all over her body, and she wanted more. A spanking was top on her list of fantasies. It wasn’t original or outrageous, but that had made her feel as if she fit into the lifestyle.
“You can handle them both?” Tucker asked.
She nodded and looked him in the eye, but that felt wrong. When she looked down, she saw his beautiful body and wanted to get him hard again. No wonder Doms didn’t want their subs making eye contact. They needed to be focused on the goal. The sex. At least for subs like her, that’s what she needed.
Tucker let her go, and she straddled Dane, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him slowly. She lowered herself on his cock and pressed her breasts to his hard chest. He was so hot, and it was Dane. She couldn’t do this with any other men. Some people could have anonymous sex and have it mean nothing but not her. Ang felt safe with these three guys, but Dane was special. The south was still funny in some ways, and dating a black man would send her family into a tizzy. That attitude in her parents shamed her, but kissing Dane felt a little more forbidden. That was saying a lot, considering she was having sex with three men! Her sluttiest cousins had probably never done that! For Ang, it just felt right.
His cock felt so good, and he held still, not in a rush or demanding anything. Angie knew now that others understood her feelings and desires. She could snuggle with three hot men and get spanked. That was a fantasy. Tucker moved behind the couch so she could see him, and she knew it was absolutely true.
Then she gasped as cool lube ran between her ass cheeks. Ang moved on instinct, but Dane held her hips firm as Landon’s cock teased her rear entrance. Her mouth gaped in shock as her body both craved him and tensed.
“You’ve never been fucked in the ass?” Tucker asked.
“With toys.” She leaned forward and tried to relax.
Dane scooted down a little so Landon had more room to play. “Relax. We won’t hurt you.”
“Until you beg us to,” Tucker said.
She smiled. “I want it. I just don’t know how.”
“Trust us. We know a little about fucking ass,” Dane said.
Landon kissed the back of her neck and licked down her spine to her crack. “We know a lot about it.”
She nodded and rocked her hips on Dane’s member to trigger all those good nerve endings that made her relax. When Dane’s fingers worked her clit, she felt her body open even more.
Landon’s cock pressed to her, and he went so slowly that she wanted to push back for more. But Dane had her and slowed her hips. She loved her man-cage of arms and hard bodies.
Tucker’s eyes were on her as if she needed a keeper. It made her smile and want to show him how much she could take. She’d played enough, and when her body tightened, she took a deep breath and controlled those muscles to invite Landon in fully.
When she felt his body pressing to her and the tight ache deep inside with two cocks pressing, Angie inhaled and moved her hips slightly. The men groaned, and she gave Tucker a sweet southern smile that told him she was just fine.
“Like it?” Tucker asked.
“God, yes!” Angie’s body tightened on them, and she realized she didn’t have as much control as she thought. They weren’t plastic! Their cocks strained for each other as well as to fill her. That sent new sensations through her body.
“They’ve wanted to do this a long time.” Tucker moved closer.
“Share a woman?” she asked.
“Share you,” Dane said.
Angie focused beyond the sexual passion to feel the longing in them. It wasn’t just her dream or fantasy in high school. Crushing on gay men wasn’t new. They’d wanted her, too, and they still wanted her now. Their desire fueled her, but she looked at Tucker.
His pull and power were the center of the group. When Tucker nodded, Landon pulled back then filled her again. Angie lifted slightly and waited for correction. None came so she lowered herself on both men and felt their torsos press closer to her.
When she lifted again, Dane held her hips, and she froze. They filled her together and then alternated. Gasping, Angie went from tight to empty to being teased. Her hand reached out for Tucker, and he stepped closer. Kissing his hip, she wanted him hard again, but he shook his head. Touching his firm body was enough. Her boldness was rewarded when the men synchronized their thrusts again, and she got both cocks deep inside her. They stayed inside, fucking her and driving her to edge by only moving inches. How such small motions could create such intense ecstasy amazed her. The men were well hung but hadn’t hurt her at all.