He lay on the bed pumping earnestly on his manhood. Naked and oblivious to the fact that he was being watched, Rick closed his eyes, his muscular body tense with anticipation of the approaching orgasm. Linda took all of this in from her perch on the air conditioning unit just outside the bedroom window. Fascinated, she watched the heaving of his chest and lustfully admired his gorgeous cock. Linda knew from past experiences that Rick’s orgasm was imminent and she wasn’t disappointed. With a muted grunt, Rick brought himself to completion; a healthy load of cum splatting on his muscled midsection. Thrust into sharp relief, Rick relaxed back onto the bed and his member started its slow descent.
Watching Rick always left Linda aching for sexual gratification. She had been watching him for quite some time now and the scene never failed to excite her beyond anything she had experienced before. The first time Linda had witnessed Rick’s act of self-love, she was somewhat conflicted.
Was the fact that her lover of several years was masturbating when she left the house a sign that she was not satisfying him?
That was nonsense, of course, as she reminded herself that she was no stranger to masturbating and was, in fact, quite pleased with her relationship with Rick.
The voyeurism started by accident. Linda returned to their suburban home early from a meeting that had been cancelled at the last minute and she was treated to the sight of her lover violating himself in much the same fashion that she had just witnessed. Her momentary self-doubt was buried in a landslide of curiosity and sexual arousal.
Linda had witnessed Rick cum many times but there was something about watching him when he was alone that stirred her deep inside. It was as if any veneer of propriety, no matter how thin, was stripped away and she could see Rick in his purest of forms. So it became a frequent treat for Linda to secretly watch her lover gratify himself in what he thought was a haven of privacy.
Linda silently hopped down from her perch and hustled down the street to her parked car. She needed to get Rick’s tuxedo from the cleaners before they closed.
***
The Brinkley Steel annual gala was second to none. Ranking corporate types gathered in the ballroom to meet and greet. Wine and cocktails flowed freely and the cuisine was excellent. Linda surveyed the room from her table as she sipped her wine. There seemed to be no shortage of handsome men at the gala. Broad shoulders draped in perfectly cut dinner jackets was, in her opinion, very sexy indeed.
The events of that afternoon had left Linda incredibly turned on and she had not had the chance to satisfy herself since she had to get ready for the gala that evening. As enjoyable as the gala was, Linda could not wait for her and Rick to retire to their suite on the 18th floor so she could ride Rick into oblivion. That would be hours from now, so she resigned herself to the not-so-terrible task of gazing at the bounty of eye candy before her.
Linda’s attention zeroed in on a particular gentleman who was tall and blonde, clean-shaven and yet gave on an air of rugged masculinity. Linda jolted from her gazing with the realization that he was walking straight for her! Caught completely off guard, Linda frantically tried to think of something to say that wouldn’t make her sound like a fool.
“Rick! How the hell are you?” the blonde man asked, seeming to ignore Linda and outstretching his hand to Rick.
“Brian! It’s good to see you!” Rick announced, perhaps with a little more volume and excitement than was necessary. The drinks seemed to be taking their effect on Rick.
“Linda, meet Brian, a client of mine,” Rick said.
Linda managed to politely navigate the introductions, fighting to ignore the aching inside of her. Returning to her wine, she settled in to listen to Rick and Brian talk shop and returned to her eye candy.
***
From the balcony of their luxury suite, Linda looked out over the city lights as she waited for Rick to pour them a night cap. The evening’s wine had left her feeling a bit warm and the cool night air felt delicious. Still ravenous for love, Linda patiently waited for the inevitable advances from her lover. She liked to be pursued, even if it was just a little- it made her feel sexy and desirable.
Linda entered the dimly lit suite; only the lamps by the headboards were on, giving the room a very intimate feel to it. Rick came up behind her and slipped his arms around her waist, holding a glass up in front of her. Linda took the glass and leaned back against Rick’s chest, noting his excitement as it pressed against her cheeks through the fabric of his slacks. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, soaking in the sensations of Rick’s lips on her neck. He gently unzipped her cocktail dress and let it fall to the floor. Linda stood there in her stockings, garters and bra, enjoying the contrast between the cool air and the warmth of Rick’s body. The flame of desire that had subsided to a hot coal was quickly being fanned back to life.
Linda sensed movement in front of her and she opened her eyes, seeing for the second time that night, Brian striding toward her. Only this time he was naked. Brian’s cock, fully erect, swayed ever so slightly as he walked to the now-in-shock Linda. So taken aback by this new development was she, that she was utterly speechless. Without hesitation, Brian planted his lips on hers. The two stood together, bodies pressed tightly together, locked in a passionate exchange of open-mouthed kisses and reveling in the newness of it all. The drinks from earlier that evening served to lower Linda’s inhibitions and she welcomed the chance to explore her new lover.
Suddenly Rick was back. Linda hadn’t realized that he had gone but now he was back and his naked body pressed against her. He brushed her shoulder-length blonde hair to the side and returned to kissing, licking and sucking his way down Linda’s neck and bare shoulders.
The feeling of being held between two well-muscled men, their strong hands groping and caressing her curves, was something that Linda had only fantasized about. Rick undid the clasp that was holding her strapless bra in place, her full breasts now free in the dim light. Reaching around her, Rick cupped each breast in his hands and gently lifted them to Brian’s ravenous mouth. Linda murmured at the sensation of Rick feeding her to Brian, the latter’s tongue coaxing her nipples to life and then nibbling at them.
Linda was nearly beside herself with excitement, her nervous sexual energy manifesting itself in ragged breathing and trembling muscles. She let out an audible gasp when Brian slipped a hand down the front of her black lacy panties, running his fingertips through her closely trimmed patch. She obediently stood there while Brian fondled her womanhood with expert deftness.
Noticing what was going on between his client and his girlfriend, Rick kissed his way down Linda’s back until he got to the top of her panties. Bending her forward ever so slightly, Rick knelt and kissed his lover where her ass cheek and leg meet, then took the fabric of her panties between his teeth. He tugged her underwear down her legs, enjoying the silkiness of her stockings as he did so. So wet was Linda that her natural lubricant stuck to the crotch of her lingerie, trailing away in several strings.
Linda dearly wanted a taste of Brian’s fantastic cock. It was large, had a nice shape to it and right now was harder than an I-beam at Brinkley Steel. Slowly she sank to her knees, her hands dragging themselves over Brian’s muscled torso and her lips planting kisses all the way down. She grasped his stiffened cock with one hand and opened her mouth wide to receive it.
Encouraged by Brian’s reaction to her mouth on his cock, Linda focused on giving the best blowjob that she had ever given, employing every technique that she could remember. She glanced over at Rick who had stopped to brush back her hair for a better view. A blatant look of lust marked his face but Linda also thought she detected an underlying hint of jealousy in Rick’s eyes.
Don’t worry, baby, I have plenty more where this came from, you won’t miss out, thought Linda as she swirled her tongue around Brian’s shaft while glancing in Rick’s direction.
“Let’s move this to the bed, boys,” Linda suggested, rising from her kneeling place in front of Brian.
The men moved across the spacious suite to the king-sized bed while Linda took a moment to draw the curtains on the balcony door closed. When she turned back around, she nearly fainted at the sight that greeted her.
Both Brian and Rick were laying on the bed, head to toe lovingly sucking each other’s cocks. The vision of these muscular, immaculately groomed, masculine bodies locked in an oral embrace made Linda’s world come to a halt. Nothing else existed except for the steamy exhibition of man-on-man love that was happening before her. Then it dawned on her: Rick hadn’t been jealous of Brian but rather, he was envious of Linda getting to please such a beautiful cock and he badly wanted to join in!
For the moment Linda was content to watch the men suck each other’s erection while gently cradling each other’s balls. Linda’s hand seemed to move of its own volition as she absently reached down and rubbed her clit. Linda had been on the brink of orgasm for most of the day and the hyper-erotic scene before her was more than enough to topple her over the edge. Linda’s first orgasm came hard and fast, her moans of pleasure adding to those of Rick and Brian.
The two men on the bed stopped what they were doing, zeroing in on Linda’s orgasmic state like dogs to a dinner bowl. They watched her as she stood there, leaning on the bed with one hand while the other drove her orgasm. Linda’s eyes were clamped shut and her mouth open in a near-silent groan. Her breasts quivered as her body shook in the throws of orgasm. Linda collapsed to the bed but the boys would have none of it.
“Climb on top of Brian,” Rick encouraged her.
Linda complied with his request, straddling Brian, who was laying on his back, and easing his monolith of a cock into her still-contracting pussy. His large penis made her feel full inside and she instinctively began to rock back and forth on it. The juices leaking from Linda’s cunt trickled down over Brian’s balls, leaving glistening trails down his sack, a testament to the orgasm she had just experienced. Rick was unable to resist the siren song of Linda’s dew. Leaning in close, he extended his tongue and caught a droplet of her juice just as it was about to drip from Brian’s scrotum. So he licked, taking care not to let any rivulet escape him, deftly using his tongue to cover every ripple in Brian’s ball sack so that even the smallest droplet did not go to waste. Rising from his position, Rick playfully nipped at Linda’s ass cheek on his way up to whisper in her ear.
“Lean forward baby, lay on his chest,” Rick said, gently pushing her down onto Brian’s torso.
Rick’s cock was still gleaming from Brian’s saliva but he felt more lubricant was needed. He reached over and grabbed a bottle of personal lubricant that was on the nightstand and administered a generous dollop to himself. He straddled Brian’s outstretched legs and knelt behind Linda who was still laying on Brian’s chest and moaning into his chest hair at each thrust.
Linda knew what was in store for her and was both immensely turned on by the idea and a little nervous at the same time. Her and Rick had experimented with anal play to the point where it really couldn’t be called experimenting anymore but she had never experienced anything like what was about to happen to her.
Brian stopped his thrusting so that Rick could do what he needed to. Taking the well-defined head of his engorged cock, Rick firmly pressed it against the closed entrance to Linda’s back door. Linda lay on Brian, her mouth open, fingers laced in his chest hair, making a conscious effort to relax so Rick could enter her. It worked. After a moment or two of slowly yet persistently pressing against her asshole, Rick was granted entrance to her most private place.
Both cocks were well-lubed and glided in and out of her smoothly, their unique ridges and contours working to please their hostess. Both men fell into a steady rhythm of fucking the woman of their desires. The pleasure sounds of the trio were the only noises that could be heard in the suite which suited the lovers just fine because, in that moment, everything else in the world ceased to exist.
Linda was trapped between the two muscular bodies, a willing vessel for the two men. Again, the thrusting got faster causing Linda to shudder in delight as her second orgasm began to build. Everything intensified for her. Linda became keenly aware of the sheer masculinity of her two companions. Each grunt and groan that slipped from their lips seemed to echo in her ears. Their cocks were a delight to her, stimulating her to the point of bewilderment. As her second orgasm crashed down around her, Linda began to buck her hips, grinding her clit against Brian’s hips and sending a current of electricity through both men.
Both Brian and Rick were keenly aware of the presence of the other inside of Linda. They could feel each other as their cock heads passed each other with each thrust. Linda’s heightened activity triggered something in both of them. It was as if they had rounded the last corner and could see the finish line.
Rick and Brian began pumping furiously, their moaning turning into primal grunts as they worked toward their common goal. The contractions of Linda’s muscles caused her to tighten around them as if to draw the cum right out of them.
Rick, having the added excitement of seeing his long-time girlfriend in the throws of ecstasy as he had never witnessed before, erupted first. With a loud series of grunts, he filled Linda’s ass with copious amounts of warm cum, her asshole gripping his shaft and milking it.
Brian lasted only a second or two longer than Rick, his breathing coming in great gasps and beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Lifting his hips off of the bed he thrust at the ceiling, burying his manhood as deeply as he could into Linda. Suddenly his entire body went rigid and he broke into a series of short, choppy thrusts, each one issuing another deposit of cum into Linda’s cunt.
Linda collapsed back down onto Brian’s chest for a moment, letting the cum dribble out of her and trail down his ball sack. The cool night air caressed the bodies that lay on the bed, the men completely spent and virtually comatose. Linda, still in her silk stockings, lay between the two men of steel and slowly sank into oblivion.
