Fifty Steps Ch. 03

Alan shifted behind me and patted my butt.

"Lift up a bit, let me take off the dress," he said.

I lifted myself slightly and he pulled the dress off over my butt and on to the floor.

"Hey," I protested, "Don't toss it like that. Please put it neatly"

He smacked my bottom in response. I squealed in surprise at the sting, but it only hurt for an instant before it faded away, leaving behind a lovely glow.

"Take my panties off as well," I told him.

"I want them on for a while," he said, stroking my butt lovingly, "the thong looks so sexy on you."

His cock was rock hard by now and he started rubbing it against the smooth sides of my thighs. He pressed down and guided it with his hand, rubbing it against the curvature of my ass. I let go of Marco's cock for a second to turn my head and look back upon the sexy sight of his cock against me, then turned back and went back to what I had been doing earlier.

Marco's movements were becoming a little frantic as I tried to take him deeper. I was not prepared to let him cum. He had already cum once earlier and I wanted him to be able to put that hard cock inside me again, so I took him out of my mouth and licked down the shaft all the way down to his balls. As I sucked on his balls, his cock stood erect in front of my face and I could feel the top pressing against my forehead. Man it was large! I had never had this sensation before, and the feeling along with the musky odor coming from him started to get my pussy wet again. Alan had been helping with that too, rubbing my ass, letting his hand drift dangerously close to my pussy but not actually touching it because he knew how sensitive I get for a few minutes after reaching an orgasm. I'm ok when there is a cock inside me and I can continue if the man hasn't cum and doesn't pull out, but if the orgasm is from fingers or oral, then I need a few minutes to recover before my erogenous zones can stand much touching.

I licked him all around, then used the spit to pump him while squeezing. Marco groaned, and the amount of precum flowing into my mouth increased.

"Oh, you're such good little cocksucker." He sighed, "I want you to take me in deeper."

I liked a challenge, so I held my breath and sank down, my hand stroking his balls and the other trying to shove as much of his cock inside my mouth. This time I managed to get more in, maybe about six inches, before I gagged and pulled out, depositing the thread of saliva back on his cock. Marco was moaning constantly now. Behind me, Alan had for some reason stuck his cock into the waistband of my panties which was now holding it flat against my ass. I could feel the warmth from his cock on my skin, and was starting to want it inside me before too long. I moved my head up and down rapidly, first creating then releasing pressure on his cock as I sucked. He started to move his hips to try and fuck my mouth but I wanted to play out a few more scenes we had imagined.

"Come on," I gasped, "let's move this into the bedroom."

I stood up and waited for Marco to take off his shoes and socks. He kicked off his pants and stood up; his massive cock pointing straight at me. I was admiring the sight when he pulled me closer, pressing up against me, my tits crushed into his broad chest. Seeing this, Alan moved in behind me, pressing into me. This was wild. I could feel the length of Marco's cock against my stomach and Alan against the top of my ass and their heat seemed to be seeping directly into my pussy.

"Mmmm," I moaned, "this is so sexy."

"You are so sexy," Alan whispered, "I can't tell you how hot you looked going down on him."

He may not have been able to tell me in words but the hardness of the cock pressing into me made his feelings perfectly clear. Marco's arms felt massive as I felt them, but at this moment I wanted more than this group hug, hot thought it felt.

"Come on," I said, breaking loose and heading to the bedroom.

The men followed me in obediently as I patted myself on the back mentally for having the foresight to clear up the clothes earlier.

Alan turned on the nightlights on the bedside tables as I sat on one side. Marco stood next to me and waited. His cock, only half-erect now but still massive, hung invitingly close to my breasts. I needed no further invitation. I reached out to grab it and pulled him closer into me so I could rub his cock against my smooth skin. My nipple was so swollen, it looked much darker than the shade of pale pink it generally is, and as I rubbed his cock on my breast I made sure I rubbed extra hard against the nipple. Marco's cock responded instantly and I could feel it getting back to full-hardness against me. I rubbed it in harder now until it was even harder. He reached out to touch my hair but made no move to pull my head onto his cock. He had learnt by now that I would eventually get there and was content to wait.

"You're such a tease," he smiled at me through clenched teeth.

"Alan, come here," I called him to Alan as I smiled back at Marco before spitting on his hard cock for lubrication as my hand slithered up and down its length.

Alan had been stroking his hard cock as he watched us from a few feet away and walked across to my other side. I reached out with my other hand so he let go and let me take over stroking duties. I wrestled up enough saliva to spit on his cock too as I stroked him.

Up until tonight, Alan's was the largest cock I had ever experienced. Hell, for the last decade this was the only cock I had experienced. At 7 inches, Alan is also quite thick and fills me up nicely. I think I've mentioned before that his cock has a downward curve, and that curve makes it easier for me to try and deepthroat him. I say "try" because I've never completely managed it however gamely I've tried. I've seen videos of women taking in a huge 10 inch pole and read the articles where the bottom line seems to be the ability to let your throat relax enough to having the cock slide down. I guess I'm just not that good at relaxing my throat. Anyway, I digress yet again. My bottom-line is that I loved Alan's cock and his body, and loved nothing more at the end of the day than to curl up with him, but somewhere inside there had always lurked this desire for sexual adventure beyond the ordinary, and for whatever reason this had burst forth tonight in such a manner that it potentially jeopardized my future with Alan. I had already lived out one fantasy so hidden I had always kept it from Alan for fear that sharing it with him would make him feel a little insecure about me, given that our work lives kept us apart from each other regularly. And I was in the middle of a second one. All in the space of one night.

I stroked both cocks, spitting more on them in turn, smiling at both men as I did it. Both men had their eyes fixed on me now.

"Are you having fun?" I asked Alan.

"Yes," he was trying very hard to maintain his unflappable exterior

"Good," I told him, "'cause we're just getting started."

I hadn't had Alan in my mouth since we had begun and I could not restrain myself any longer so lowered my head and took in as much of his cock as I could. Going down on Marco earlier must have loosened some muscles because I took in about 5 inches at the first go, which is more than I usually manage on the first try.

"Ohhhh... that feels great," Alan said as I held my pose for as long as I could before pulling back to draw breath. Strands of saliva broke free. This looked so sexy, I had to let go of Marco to concentrate on Alan for a while, going down on him repeatedly and gagging till I bottomed out at six inches with tears beginning to ooze from my eyes. My saliva had dripped down to his balls and I rubbed it in with my hands.

The angle I was going down on him was unusual for us and I could feel his cock pressing into my cheek as I tried to swallow him. His cock felt different, and it must have felt really good to him too because he suddenly pulled himself out of my mouth.

"You've gotta stop," he gasped, "otherwise I'm gonna cum."

I didn't want him to cum just yet either so I let go but my hunger for cock was not to be denied.

"But I need a cock to suck," I pouted.

"Suck mine," offered Marco helpfully from the other side.

"What do you think baby?" I asked innocently. My hand was once again full of Marco's stiff cock. "If you won't let me suck your cock, can I suck his?"

Alan had just told me do this and seen me do it minutes earlier, but he knows I love milking the moment so he played along.

"Yes, you can do that."

I wanted to give Alan a show and he already seen me go down on Marco sitting between them so I moved from the bed to the floor, still stroking Marco's cock. Fascinated, I watched it grow larger in my focus as he drew closer, anxious to feel himself back in my mouth. At the last moment, I opened my mouth as wide as I could to let him in. He pushed on till the first four inches or so were in, then stopped and held his position. I felt him throb in my mouth as I rubbed my tongue over as much cock as it could find, trying frantically to cover it with saliva.

I felt Marco grab my head with both hands, but his grip was harder this time as he pushed me back. I came off reluctantly, sucking hard, applying so much suction that he groaned but did not relent.

He held me there as his cock left my mouth, and I saw him exchange a look with Alan over my shoulder. It must have been affirmative because he smiled and pushed back inside.

"You want to suck my cock?" For the first time that night, I heard the Italian accent in his English. It made me think of Danny in Grease, who had been my unlikely movie crush since I was 15, which is how old I was when I first watched the movie to the backdrop of a hot makeout session with a senior from my school I was kinda seeing. I rushed through the make out to watch more of the movie, I remember, and then shut my eyes and pretended I was kissing Danny. Pretty lame, I know.

"Let me show you how to suck my cock," Marco was going on as he pushed and pulled back. He pushed my hand away, rubbing his cock all over my face. With his size, the cock covered a substantial portion of my face as I opened my mouth and tried to inhale it back in every time it came within range.

"You want it back, you sexy bitch?" Marco was not going to give it back to me so easily, "I want you to touch your pussy first."

I put my hands in between my legs. My pussy was wet again, the moisture already seeping to the outer lips as I rubbed them and drew it up to wet my clit.

He pushed his cock back into my mouth and I opened wide to let him in. There was no subtlety in his method now as he tugged on my hair and guided me back on forth his cock. I opened as wide as I could, trying to relax my throat to avoid gagging and let him use my mouth. After a couple of tries, he figured out my gag-point and it became really fun after that. Every so often he would pull me off his cock and make me lick him as he rubbed his wet cock all over my face and neck, telling me to keep on playing with my pussy, which I was all too willing to do.

"Do you like sucking my cock?" He was pulling on my nipples now as I rubbed his wet cock on my face and tits, getting into the spirit of sexy nastiness.

"I love sucking your big cock," I whispered, running it between my tits, "It fills my mouth and tastes so good. It's so big I don't think it will fit inside me." Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Alan continuing to play with himself. Part of me was still unsure about the level of dirty talk in front of him.

"Oh, trust me, it will fit." Both of us knew it would fit, but having it in my hand and seeing it at such close proximity again was intimidating. He had shoved it inside once, but would I be able to let it in again? And had he been in all the way, or was that just a trick of memory and the dim light?

I was settling into a nice rhythm, alternating between rubbing my clit and slipping two fingers inside my soaking pussy, when he suddenly pushed hard and pulled my head hard on to his cock at the same time, jamming it into my throat. This caused me to gag in reflex and I pulled back, coughing.

He let go as I my continued to cough for a few seconds, then reached out to try and help me. I waved him away. Alan too had stopped stroking his cock and was looking slightly concerned.

"It's ok," I croaked, "I just need to catch my breath."

"Are you sure? I'm sorry I got a little carried away," Marco sounded concerned.

"Yes, but I need to move to the bed now. My knees are hurting." And they were.

Marco offered me his hand and led me to the bed. I climbed on and moved on all fours to the middle of the bed, giving the guys a full view of my tight butt and soaking pussy and sat down leaning back against the pillows with my legs stretched out in front. My sexual momentum had been disrupted temporarily as a result of the coughing fit, but my pussy was still soaking and ready to resume. Alan settled next to me and pulled me into him for a deep kiss. I kissed him back passionately, my eyes closed, feeling how good his body felt against mine. I felt Marco settle down next to me and felt his hands, cool and rough against my skin.

Alan broke away from our kiss and licked his way down to my left nipple, taking it in his mouth and attempting to suck in as much as he could. I gasped as he planted little bites on my left breast and nipple, leaving a red mark wherever his teeth had been. He was kneading my right breast with his other hand before he licked across the valley between my breasts and onto the right nipple. I love it when my tits get attention, my nipples are super-sensitive, and this treatment was just what I needed. He then pressed my breasts together so that my long, erect nipples were close to each other, then stuck his tongue out and rapidly alternated between licking both nipples. My pussy was flowing furiously now and I could feel little spasms in tandem to the movement of his wet tongue. I offered Alan my breasts even more, wanting him to suck on both nipples at the same time but he continued to torment me with his wide licks, also biting my nipples which caused more electric shocks in my body.

"Your skin is so smooth, and I love your shaved pussy," Marco remarked his hands stroked my thighs. I was itching for his touch on my pussy but he was taking it slow.

"Ahhhh..." I was loud when he ran his finger over my pussy lips then slowly forced it in. God, his finger felt fat inside me, and I clenched my legs to the thought of what his cock was going to feel like. Marco felt around inside me till he found the rougher texture of my g-spot, and starting rubbing it in circles. I was having trouble concentrating on what both pairs of hands were doing to me and finding it difficult to remain upright. My body gradually slipped down the pillows until I was lying on my back with my eyes squeezed shut, moaning constantly, Alan kneading and sucking on my tits, and Marco finger-fucking me with growing intensity.

My body was in a state of almost constant spasms as both men continued to stimulate it.

"I need to have your cock in my mouth," I implored Alan

"Shhhh," he paused only momentarily before returning to my breasts.

"Don't Shhh me," I snapped at him, "give me your cock."

I felt around till I found his penis and tugged at it steadily until Alan gave in and shifted closer, kneeling on one side of me so I could turn my head and suck him in. He fed me his cock, slipping in just the head into my mouth so that I could lick off the precum. I was frantic with desire by now and gobbled it up, slobbering over it, biting it, rubbing it over me.

"You're the sexiest woman in the world, you know," Alan spoke as he fucked my mouth, "can't tell you how hot this is, how hot you look sucking that cock."

I mumbled incoherently into his cock as I felt Marco parting my legs. Was he going to try and insert his cock into me? Suddenly, I felt a surge of fear that it would really hurt, but then felt his tongue flick my clit hard as he tried to rotate his finger inside me.

Flick! I spasmed, trying to keep Alan in my mouth.

Marco had my legs pinned under his arms with his head between my legs and all I could do was feebly press down on his shoulders while he rolled his tongue over my clit, flicking it with the tip. His tongue and fingers were turning my insides to jelly. I knew he would make me cum soon if he continued and having cum twice already, I wanted to keep on building up before I came again. I couldn't really think straight anymore but I knew I wanted to taste both cocks at the same time, enacting out a hot scene from a porn movie I had watched once.

"Marco," I scooted upwards a few inches to remove my pussy from his face. He looked up; his mouth was covered with my juices and the sweet smell of my sex hung in the air, "Bring your cock here."

Marco moved up the bed to kneel on my other side, and I reached out to run my fingernails over the back of his cock making it jerk upwards. A large drop of precum formed on the tip, and I gathered it and spread it over the large head.

"You are such a slut with a cock in each hand." This was my husband.

I lay back on the pillows as I pumped their cocks.

"Mmmmm, I wanna taste you both,"

Both men moved a little closer as I turned to my left and sucked in Alan's cock before doing the same thing to Marco. With my hand I continued to stroke the cock not occupying my mouth at that moment. I had wanted this for so long; two cocks for my pleasure, that I just couldn't get enough of them. I love sucking cock. I love the feeling of power it gives me, and having these two specimens eager to please me at my beck and call was going to my head. There was obviously a substantial difference in size, but what I was really struck by was the difference in taste. Marco was saltier than Alan and his pre-cum flow was a little greater as well, but not to the point that I was put off by it. He was also the more aggressive and demanding lover, not content to lay back and let me do my work and kept moving my head around to have his cock sucked and licked as he wanted, pulling out of my mouth and rubbing it across my face again and again. Alan, for the most part, is a gentle lover and I was getting off on the feeling of being used for pleasure.

Both men urged me on with ooohs and ahs. I lay back and let them fuck my mouth, and this time Marco was careful not to push in too much. He seemed to love having his balls played with, and kept telling me to pull them and suck them hard. I followed his instructions even though I was scared of hurting him, but soon realized this was intensely pleasurable for him. Alan's balls have a smattering of hair on them, but Marco's balls were either shaved or hairless. I was enjoying sucking them without random bits of hair coming into my mouth and made a mental note to get Alan to shave his sac too.

I was so caught up in pleasuring both men that I had pulled them in closer to me. There they stood, on either side, their swords pointing proudly in front of, the tips almost touching as my tongue floated from one head over to the other. Marco tried to put his fingers inside me but I couldn't bear to have my attention distracted at this time, and pushed his hand away so he turned his attention to playing with my breasts and pinching my nipples which ensured that my pussy juices continued flowing unabated.

I had a mischievous thought then and brought the two cocks closer. Before the men could realize what was happening, I was rubbing both heads against each other; my tongue providing rich lubrication on and around. I had wondered whether either guy would flip out but Alan started laughing which led to Marco following suit. Both seemed unflustered so I continued with my slow licks, wanting to take them both into my mouth. This was clearly an impossibility, so I contented myself with by holding both cocks sideways while I closed my lips around both ends as I licked. I pressed them together harder, grinding them, sucked up all the spit in my mouth and deposited it on both heads and slid those slippery cocks down my face and neck onto my breasts, rubbing them in, spreading my saliva over my full tits. Their breaths had gotten shallow as they watched the show, and Alan reached back to push his finger into my dripping pussy.