Loading...They’d just made love and Carol was idly fondling Sean’s still meaty but no longer fully erect penis when she started telling him about her latest conquest. Both felt it so refreshing to be free of jealousy, able to share intimate disclosures like this,
“He’s so cute, Greg is, a regular dreamboat. Smooth and sleek and boyish, and such a pretty face. A true Adonis.
An art student, only nineteen. Big green eyes. Very sweet, a little shy. But, boy is he ever horny! His clothes come off and right away his cock is standing at full mast. Nice cock too. Hard, thick, nicely formed. Sort of like yours, Sean. And an absolutely fantastic ass, so smooth and perfectly shaped and firm,”
Especially with this last detail Carol thought she felt Sean’s cock stiffen a little. He was a virile bastard, Sean was. It didn’t take much to rouse his libido, especially thoughts of arousing bottoms.
“You like hearing about him, don’t you?” she teased, purring in his ear, “bet you’d love to fuck his tight young ass. He’s a virgin in that respect too. Straight, swore he’d never made it with a man. But still, I think he’s got potential. And do believe I have the young pup wrapped around my little finger.”
“I’ll bet you do, Carol,” Sean said with a sly smile, knowing Carol’s wiles could be very, very effective, especially with young, inexperienced men.
“So, would you like to meet Greg?” she asked, “You two would get along. I have a hunch you boys would find you shared some common interests.”
“It sounds like we already do, your pussy, Carol,” Sean said.
“That for sure, but there are other common areas of interest, I’d guess.”
So Carol proposed inviting both Sean and Greg to her place the following week. She’d cook a nice, romantic meal for the three. The two men would get to know each other a bit, feel each other out. And then, who knew what might unfold as Carol’s sexy wiles went to work.
“You hungry, Sean?”
“Yeah, I wouldn’t mind something to eat.”
Her eyes bright with lust, a sly smile lighting up her face, Carol turned over on her stomach, reaching back to hold open her buttocks.
“Why don’t you have some of this, then. I know it’s one of your very favorite dishes.”
Without hesitation Sean wedged his face between Carol’s alluring buttocks, warm and welcoming, and began to savor the delicious morsel concealed between the two cheeks. Carol sighed, her satisfaction with this attention vivid.
“What a good boy you are,” she whispered softly, reaching back over her shoulder to run her fingers sensually through his hair as he feasted, “making such a meal of your sweet Carol!”
A week later Sean and Greg were completing a sumptuous dinner Carol had prepared. The two men, well aware one thing they had in common was a shared intimacy with Carol couldn’t but be keenly attentive to one another. It was all in the guise of small talk, but Carol sensed clearly that Sean, in particular, was making a careful assessment of the younger man. Sean wasn’t even thirty himself yet, but to him this nineteen year old cutie pie must’ve seemed a mere babe. And knowing Sean as she did, Carol guessed young Greg met with Sean’s approval. More than once she caught him giving Greg the once over, and Greg, though more demure and circumspect, seemed equally enthralled with Sean.
“You know it’s rather hot and I feel like lying down for a while,” Carol told the two men, “I think I’ll go into the bedroom. You two are welcome to join me if you’d like.”
They followed Carol into her bedroom, both eyeing her scantily clad form. She had worn a short silk skirt and a tightly clinging top, the contours of her body vividly revealed.
“You fellows don’t mind if I undress, do you?” Carol asked coyly, a sly smile brightening her face as she pulled off her top. She wore no bra underneath and her breasts were suddenly revealed to the two men. Next she slipped off her shoes and stockings, then unzipped her skirt, took it off, and pulled down her very alluring, very lacy panties.
“Ah, so nice to lie down like this,” she said, stretching herself out on her big bed.
Without another word to the two men, Carol closed her eyes, suddenly acting oblivious to their presence. She spread her legs and slid a hand between them, fondling herself. Sean and Greg watched in silence as Carol began to masturbate. Sean was expecting this but Greg was not, and he looked at Carol with an unblinking, awe stricken gaze.
“She loves to play with herself,” Sean said, his tone casual as if this were an everyday occurrence, Carol masturbating in full view of two men. Greg continued to be speechless.
“Carol says you’re a pretty good fuck, that you’ve got a nice, hard cock,” Sean said, as casual as ever. Greg whipped his gaze over to Sean, his shock even deeper, blushing now.
“She– she– said that?” he stammered.
“Yeah, well you know, Carol. She loves to get fucked. And what did you think of the way she sucked your cock? I’m sure she sucked it, right?”
“Uh– yeah– she did.”
“Did what?” Sean said with a wicked grin.
“Sucked– sucked my cock,”
“Well, did you like it? Was she good?”
“Yeah, uh huh, it– she– was real good,” Greg mumbled in a broken voice.
“And her pussy, pretty tasty, isn’t it?’ Sean continued.
“Uh– yeah–“
Sean looked down between Carol’s legs, Greg’s gaze following.
“Look at that pussy, look how wet she’s making herself. Did you lick her ass too?”
This frankness was too much for Greg who answered Sean with stunned silence. Suddenly Sean unzipped and pulled out his cock, a cock nearly fully erect. Greg’s eyes zeroed in on it like a set of lasers.
“I’m sure you did. I know Carol. If she’s going to make love to a man, she’s going to make sure he licks that pretty ass of hers,” Sean said, his eyes tilting down to Greg’s crotch. “Why don’t you take yours out too.”
Greg hesitated a moment, then pulled his out. Carol’s eyes were still closed as she listened, strumming her pussy. The two men gazed down at Carol and then at each other as they fisted their own cocks.
“Look at her,” Sean said, “she is just so fuckable, don’t you think?”
“Yeah, she is that,” Greg said, his voice more relaxed, getting into this intimate groove, male rapport getting the better of initial discretion.
“How’d you fuck her the first time? Sean asked.
“Oh, you know, I got on top, then we rolled over and she was on top.”
“Did you come at her from behind, she loves that,” Sean said.
“Yeah, I fucked her that way too.”
Carol listened. This was going just as she had hoped, Greg shocked at first, now quickly warming up to the subject as he and Sean masturbated along with her. She opened her eyes.
“You two boys look like you’re having fun,” she said, eyeing Sean, then Greg. Then Carol closed her eyes again, spread her legs even wider, even more provocatively, and continued fingering herself. Now Sean got down on the bed next to Carol and urged Greg to join him on her other side. Sean took hold of one of Carol’s breasts and began to massage it sensually, squeezing the nipple between his fingers, making it stiff. Following his lead, Greg manhandled Carol’s other breast.
“Nice tits, huh?” Sean said, looking straight at Greg.
“Yeah.”
Sean brought his mouth down to suck on a nipple, while Greg again followed his lead, sucking the other. As he sucked her nipple Sean slid his hand over her smooth belly and down between her legs, removing Carol’s own hand. Her eyes still closed, she lay there like a rag doll, letting the two men fondle her.
“This pussy is wet!” Sean said, “have yourself a feel, Greg.”
Greg slid his hand down to join Sean’s, their fingers together probing Carol as she lazily luxuriated in their caresses. Her eyes still closed, she reached down to grab hold of their two rigid shafts, massaging them expertly. She had been impressed by young Greg’s cock when she first laid eyes on it. Jokingly she asked him just how many inches he was carrying down there. When he told her ‘eight,’ she was not surprised, knowing how men are so keen to determine their stats, especially if those stats were impressive. He was nice and thick too. Sean may’ve had an edge on Greg in the endowment department, but just by a tad. In any case, it pleased Carol immensely that she had fucked both men, that both cocks she was fisting had been buried inside her. And now here were the two men, together, aroused by her again.
“Greg? I’m going to show you something else Carol enjoys, something you may not know about yet,” Sean said, suddenly moving to the foot of the bed, wedging a pillow under Carol’s bottom and spreading her legs even wider. “Take hold of her ankles for me and pull back her legs.”
Greg obediently followed Sean’s urging, grabbing hold of Carol’s ankles. This had the effect of vividly exposing Carol’s bottom. Sean, ravenous, brought his face down and began to lick Carol’s deliciously creamy pussy as Greg watched keenly. Then he lowered his tongue to her asshole. She sighed when she felt the warm, slippery tongue grazing over her sphincter, always craving that delicious sensation. And turning her eyes, Carol could see, inches from her face, Greg’s cock, rigid, imposing. She urged him to come a little closer and licked the younger man’s shaft as Sean avidly licked her bottom.
“Now she’ll need some of this, “ Sean said reaching into a drawer of the night stand where he knew Carol always kept some lubricant. He slapped a big dab between her cheeks and expertly slid a finger into her anal passage and up in her rectum. Carol moaned lustily, feeling the intrusion, now taking Greg’s cock between her lips, sucking him.
“Here, help me out Greg,” Sean urged, pulling out his finger and holding open Carol’s cheeks, “slide in a finger and help open her up.”
Greg let go of Carol’s ankles and she herself now took hold of them, pulling back her own legs to give the two men easy and full access to her heated bottom as she continued to suck Greg’s hard, young cock. Greg, a little unsure of himself but given confidence by Sean’s urging, now slid a finger of his own up Carol’s bottom.
“Nice and tight, wait’ll you see what else she loves up there,” he said, gazing directly at Greg as he brought his cock between Carol’s legs, closer to its target. But first he again slid in a finger of his own alongside Greg’s, the two men together digging into Carol’s bottom. Carol craved this new intimacy, both men, together, probing her anally like this. Finally Sean pulled out his finger, Greg following suit. Then he brought his cock closer, working the tip against Carol’s anus.
“Why don’t you help Sean put it inside me,” Carol told him, momentarily breaking off from sucking him.
“Yeah, Greg,” Sean said, taking hold of Greg’s wrist and bringing his hand down to Sean’s cock, urging him to take hold of the steely shaft. Again, Greg was suddenly shocked into silence as he now found himself holding another man’s erect penis. Carol, Greg’s cock between her lips, gazed down to take in the vivid sight.
“Stick it in her asshole,” Sean hissed lewdly at the Greg, who obliged, pressing the tip of Sean’s cock more firmly against Carol’s anus as Sean now pushed forward, slowly and skillfully working inch after inch of his rigid cock into the warm recesses of Carol’s tender bottom. As he began to fuck Carol’s ass in earnest now, Greg pulled his hand away, watching closely.
“What’s he doing to me, Greg? What’s he doing?” Carol purred teasingly.
“He’s uh– he’s– fucking– your ass.”
“Yes he is. And it feels so good too, it feels so good to have a nice, big, thick, hard cock up your ass, Greg,” Carol said, bringing a finger between her lips, wetting it, then bringing that finger back behind Greg’s balls and sliding it into his bottom.
“And what a nice ass you have, Greg, it’s so tight and smooth up in there,” she said, probing, digging deeper. She wasn’t going to say anything bluntly at this point about Greg taking it up the ass himself, but she knew he was getting the message. Though Greg was a virile, horny young lover, he was also a rather obedient boy, gladly acquiescing to Carol. She sensed he had a submissive streak, that, somehow, he’d make an excellent bottom. That was one reason he was here with she and Sean.
Carol took Greg’s cock back in her mouth, fingering his hole as Sean now took hold of Carol’s ankles himself, pressing back her legs, jackknifing them as he continued to fuck her bottom relentlessly, sensually. Her other hand freed now, she brought it down between her legs to her pussy, pleasuring herself, as, inches, below she continued to receive the most sublime rectal massage, courtesy of Sean’s beautifully rigid cock.
As he fucked Carol, Sean found that his face was only inches from Carol’s, only inches from where Greg’s thick cock nested between Carol’s luscious, hungry lips. He somehow loved this, loved this sight of Carol sucking another man’s cock as he fucked her up the ass. And for Carol the double dose of cock could not have been more welcome, one reaming her bottom expertly, the other between her lips, knowing how profoundly she was pleasing both men, both cocks, strumming away unabashedly at her own clit, Carol knew she was not far from climaxing. She would wait, though. She would wait until she saw the familiar, telltale signs on Sean’s face, could feel the first taste of Greg’s cum in her mouth. And that came soon enough as Sean suddenly arched his back and groaned, sighed deeply, driving every last inch into her depths as he climaxed. Moments later Greg’s sphincter throbbed around her probing finger as semen filled her mouth. This was Carol’s signal as, with a final, flicker she brought herself to an electrifying, volcanic orgasm.
They didn’t move, the three of them, Greg’s cock slowly softening between Carol’s lips, Sean’s in her bottom, Carol’s finger still inside Greg. Now she slowly withdrew that finger and released Greg’s cock from her mouth as Sean pulled out of her. The two men lay beside her as she brought them close, gazing into one man’s eyes, then the other’s, reaching down to take hold of their thick and meaty, but no longer quite rigid cocks.
A week later Carol had again prepared a sensational dinner for her two lovers, lobster bisque, sauteed scallops with wild mushrooms, an excellent Riesling. After espresso and lively conversation Carol once more led the two men to her bedroom.
“You were a very naughty boy last time, Greg, taking such liberties. Bragging. Telling Sean all about how you had fucked me, in all those positions, how I had sucked your cock. Sticking a finger up my ass. A very, very naughty, nasty boy,” Carol said, slapping him playfully. “And a lucky boy, too. Enjoying my oral skills while you so eagerly watched Sean pleasure my bottom. And you certainly seemed to enjoy my finger in your bottom, didn’t you? Maybe you need something a little bigger up there today, something a little thicker. What do you think? Would you like that? Would you like to have that tight, young ass of yours fucked?”
Greg blushed, glancing nervously at Sean, then at Carol.
“Uh– I told you– I’m– uh– straight,” he stammered.
“So what!” Carol said sharply, but with a wicked, playful smile. “Just because you take it up the ass doesn’t mean you’ll stop being who you are. Look at Sean. He loves taking it up the ass, and that doesn’t make him queer. Right, Sean?”
“Right, Carol,” Sean said, delighted at her audacity, but, still, a little taken aback. He knew all this would be leading up Carol urging Greg to let Sean fuck him, but he hadn’t quite expected that Carol would bring up how Sean, himself, loved it when Carol fucked his bottom with her dildo.
“You should see Sean, how he craves it when I strap on my big cock and I fuck him.”
Greg glanced at Sean with a new recognition. Normally Sean, a top, fucked men; he didn’t get fucked. But Carol had awakened his bottom to the full pleasures of penetration. He had always loved to be licked back there, fingered while his cock was being sucked or he was fucking a woman. Carol went further, much further with Sean. She had insisted that what was good for the goose was good for the gander. She had convinced him to let her fuck him, fuck him properly with a nice, big, and very life like strap-on dildo she had purchased for this purpose. He could not resist her charms, her sensual, compelling entreaties. And so he surrendered his bottom to her full probing, and discovered that he craved it. Since that first time, whenever Carol took out her strap-on, a wicked smile on her face, a smile full of promise, he eagerly assumed the position, surrendering himself fully to her rugged and yet sensual moves.
“Would you like to watch me fuck Sean, Greg?” Carol asked pointedly, staring straight into his big, green eyes, then glancing over at Sean, the smile on Sean’s face telling her that he understood. That though the plan had been to seduce Greg, to get Sean to fuck him, that this ‘demonstration’ would somehow be part of the plan. Sean trusted Carol, trusted her instincts. And while normally the idea of another man watching Sean getting fucked couldn’t have been further from his mind, from his repertoire, now, somehow, it aroused him. For Sean had a lewd streak, an exhibitionistic bent. He loved to show off, he enjoyed being watched.
“Undress boys, I want to see you nice and naked,” Carol told the two men. She enjoyed this, taking charge, having two virile, masculine studs do her bidding. Whatever transpired for the rest of this evening and night, she would help orchestrate. Now she watched with satisfaction as the two men undressed. Their cocks, not quite yet erect, were thickening and becoming meatier.
“Sean? Why don’t you get up on the bed on elbows and knees and stick it out for us. Let Greg see how you like exposing your bottom to me,” Carol told him as he assumed the familiar position. Greg again had that stunned, awe-stricken expression on his face, as though he were not quite sure what he was getting into, but powerless to resist Carol’s overtures, whatever they might be. Was he thinking – worrying – that soon Carol might insist he present his own bottom for whatever ministrations she and Sean had in mind? Or was he only absorbed, for the moment, by what he was about to witness?.
The two men naked, Sean on elbows and knees on the bed while Greg stood, watching, waiting, compliant, Carol now took off her own clothes, revealing her sleek, sinuous body. Then she went into a drawer and retrieved her strap-on dildo, her very life-like rubber cock. As she attached the harness to herself, Greg’s eyes were riveted on the artificial phallus. She had been told in the shop where she bought it that it had been molded from the erect penis of a well-endowed gay porn star. And it certainly did look like a real penis.
“Do you like my cock, Greg?” Carol asked, stroking it a little lewdly.
“Uh– yeah– it’s pretty nice.”
“Pretty nice? Don’t you think it’s beautiful?”
“Right. It is. It is beautiful. And it’s big.”
“Well if you like this big, beautiful cock of mine so much, Greg, why don’t you come down here and suck it,” Carol said coolly, firmly, to the young man.
He took several deep breaths, looking back and forth between Carol and Greg, as he came closer. Then he lowered his face and took the rubber cock between his lips.
“That’s it, Greg,” Carol said, running her hand through his thick hair, pressing him to her, “suck that cock.”
A few moments later, she abruptly pushed him away, getting behind Sean now, wagging a finger at Greg and asking him to join her. She ran her hands slowly over Sean’s bottom, sensually caressing his buttocks now.
“Nice ass, huh?” Carol said.
Greg just stared, saying nothing. Carol now spread apart Sean’s buttocks, revealing his hole, vividly exposed to her scrutiny and Greg’s.
“Look at that, isn’t gorgeous. Sean’s got himself a hot ass, isn’t that right, Sean?”
“That’s right,” he said, his voice gruff, aroused, “it’s hot, hot for you, Carol.”
“Mmmmmh,” she purred, licking her lips, looking straight at Greg, then pressing her face between Sean’s cheeks, rimming his hole expertly. Sean groaned, savoring the caress. She took her time, always enjoying this, and wanting to make sure what she was doing to Sean was being sharply etched in Greg’s mind.
“Why don’t you have a taste now, Greg?” Carol cajoled, “let me see you lick him a little before I lube him and fuck him.”
Greg was frozen. Even more than before, his eyes had that awestruck, unsure gaze.
“Now be a good boy, and lick this ass, for me,” Carol said in a steady, firm voice, pressing gently, but firmly on the back of his head. She knew if he complied then he was hers, theirs today. And comply he did as, taking a deep breath, closing his eyes, he pressed his tongue against the other man’s asshole. Carol gazed at the scorching sight with deep satisfaction. To see one virile stud lick another’s ass, that was a fantasy she had entertained more than once. Now here it was happening, right in front of her eyes, at her urging.
“That’s it, Greg,” she hissed in his ear, “lick it, lick that ass!”
Now Sean reached back with an arm and wrapped a big hand around the back of Greg’s head, pressing his face against his bottom, as he pushed that bottom back against the probing tongue.
“Oh yeah, that feels good!” he groaned, “get your tongue in there.”
Studs had licked Sean’s ass, but they had been bottoms, bottoms licking his ass, sucking his cock as a prelude to getting fucked by him. But this was different. Now he was about to be fucked by Carol, and the stud rimming his bottom was helping to prepare him for that fuck. He and Carol looked at each other and smiled, both understanding just how new and arousing this was for them both.
“That’s enough,” she said, pushing away Greg’s face. Now she reached for the lubricant, slowly spreading a generous amount over the rubbery ridge of Sean’s exposed, vulnerable sphincter, Greg watching closely. She slid in a finger, then a second, stretching the hole, making sure Greg stayed close, watching everything. She probed him slowly, sensually, taking her time, making it all strikingly vivid for Greg.
‘Want me to fuck you, Sean?”
“I want you to fuck the shit out of me, Carol,” Sean answered, his voice raw, passionate.
Greg’s cock was erect now, and Carol did not fail to notice. Obviously all this was having the intended effect on him. Was he imagining himself in Sean’s place? If he was, it was probably Carol doing him as she was now about to do Sean. But was he thinking about Sean himself? Sean fucking his young virgin ass? Or fucking Sean’s? Carol would gladly have fucked Greg herself. But he was a virgin. And so she wanted to see him take it from a man, take a real cock, that first time. It was too late for Sean, who’d never taken a real one, though he certainly seemed to crave the rubber one wielded by Carol.
Now Carol knelt behind Sean and pressed the tip of her cock against his anus, taking hold of his hips and slowly and steadily driving it inside, Sean groaning with anticipation, with pleasure as he felt the thick, stiff intrusion. Carol smiled to herself. Sean could be such a slut. Here he was, on elbows and knees, taking it up the ass in front of another man, utterly uninhibited. But there was more, and she and he both knew it. He wanted young Greg’s ass for himself, and letting the inexperienced stud see just how much he himself enjoyed getting fucked would help serve that end.
“Sean loves it, don’t you, Sean?” Carol said.
“Can’t you tell?” he smirked.
Carol reached underneath to take hold of Sean’s cock. It was achingly rigid, which was no surprise.
“I’ll say you do,” she said, turning to Greg. “Have a feel, Greg.”
This time Greg did not hesitate as he reached down and wrapped his fingers around Sean’s cock, Sean moaning, loving his touch.
“So nice and hard, isn’t it, Greg?” Carol said, her voice seductive as she peered into Greg’s eyes, all the while steadily working it into Sean’s bottom as he pushed back greedily, hungrily for her skilled, sensual thrusts. “It would feel so nice inside, so nice inside you, Greg, inside your ass.”
Greg stared, mesmerized, one hand massaging Sean’s penis, the other idly fondling his own.
“I want that to happen, Greg,” Carol said, her voice steady, insistent, “I want to see Sean fuck you. I want to see him take his cock and bury it up your ass.”
Still he said nothing, but his eyes were glazed with lust, an innocent but eager lust.
“You’d like to fuck Greg, wouldn’t you, Sean?’ Carol asked.
Now Sean looked over at Greg, locking eyes with him. He reached over and wrapped his own fingers around Greg’s cock.
“I would love to fuck you, dude,” he said, his voice, rich, seductive. It was Sean who was so clearly the dominant one of this male duo, despite the fact that it was Sean who was up on elbows and knees getting fucked. For Carol the contours of the scene could not have been more arousing. Vividly fucking one lover while conspiring with that lover to see the that the other got fucked also.
Slowly, Carol withdrew from Sean’s bottom, letting Greg have a look at the ravaged hole.
“That’s what an ass looks like after it’s been fucked. Last week you saw mine, now you’re seeing Sean’s. I feel now it’s time for you to join the club, don’t you think?”
“Uh– yeah– maybe. Okay, sure,” he said. There was awkwardness in his voice, but this time no hesitance.
“Very good,” Carol said, taking hold of Greg’s cock with one hand, Sean’s with the other, as Sean turned around on the bed, Carol pushing Greg down alongside him.
“Suck his cock,” Carol hissed in Greg’s ear, pressing his head lower. Another deep breath as Greg now took Sean’s penis between his lips.
“Go on, suck it, suck it and think how good it’s going to feel inside,” Carol purred.
“That’s right, inside your tight little ass, stud,” Sean added, pumping it into Greg’s mouth, as he sensuously ran his fingers through the younger man’s thick, chestnut hair. Raw, virile power and tender sensuality, those were the hallmarks of Sean’s style.
Carol and Greg looked at each other, their eyes twinkling a little wickedly. This is what they had planned, Carol luring young Greg into her lair with the hope that he could be cajoled into doing just this, sucking Sean’s cock, ready to soon take that cock inside. There was just something about Greg that Carol detected the first few times they made love that made her think he’d be a candidate for exactly this thing. First, she was certain that Sean would drool over the smooth, sleek, young stud, precisely the sort Sean liked to top, she knew. And she could sense that, despite protests of being straight, at heart Greg was submissive, a bottom in the making. Even though he fucked her like the virile stud he was, she felt certain he yearned to be mastered, sought to be led to new, taboo arenas. And that is exactly where Carol led him.
While he kept sucking Sean’s cock, Carol lifted Greg’s bottom and spread apart his cheeks, pressing her face between them to rim his hole. From the first, he craved anilingual attention like this. That hinted to her he might be a candidate for more extensive anal probing. It was the same responsiveness to anilingual pleasure which led Carol to convince Sean that he needed to have his ass not just licked and fingered, but fucked. Once he felt her rigid rubber cock fill his bottom that first time, he was a ready convert. Now here was Greg, another convert in the making.
“Okay, Sean, time for both of us to pay attention to this bottom,” Carol said, tugging at him, urging him to join her behind Greg. Together they stared at his exposed, very vulnerable bottom. It was more a boy’s bottom than a man’s, or maybe more like that of a narrow-hipped athletic woman’s. The skin was silky smooth and hairless, the buttocks taut, firm. Carol held him open for Sean as the two of them peered at the vivid, puckered sphincter, likewise hairless.
It glistened a little from Carol’s licking. Carol glanced at Sean and could see his eyes brimming with lust as he gazed at the sight, the male asshole, the puckered ridge surrounding the hole, the little creases radiating from that hole making it look like a tempting, puckered little star. His hand was wrapped around his cock, a cock so rigid it looked like it could burst. He was fisting that cock of his furiously and Carol savored the intensity of his arousal.
“Nice, huh?” she said, looking at him, “and all yours, Sean, isn’t that right, Greg?”
“Uh huh,” he grunted.
“But before you do anything else, let me see you lick it.”
Now Sean was frozen as he turned his gaze to Carol, the hand down at his cock still.
“Lick it?” he said, stunned.
Carol wasn’t surprised by his reaction. A top like Sean normally had men lick his ass, a sign of their submission, he the recipient of the pleasure of the oral tribute they gladly provided. But there was nothing submissive about the way Sean rimmed Carol’s bottom before he fucked it. That was part and parcel of his tending to her bottom, licking and prepping and reaming and fucking it. And so it was the same with Greg, though Carol also knew that getting Sean to willingly lick another man’s ass would be yet another chink in the armor of his resistance. For her wicked mind had other things in store for this virile and very masculine lover. And Sean now felt a surprising new desire, a hunger, as he gazed at the vividly exposed hole. An hour earlier this gesture would not have been anticipated, not in the least. But now, suddenly, that bottom of Greg’s was as appealing to Sean as an ice cream cone to a child on a hot summer day.
“Yes, Sean, lick it, lick it the way you lick mine before you fuck me down there,” Carol kept urging.
He still stared, but then broke out in a big smile, shaking his head in amazement at Carol’s audaciousness, her bravado.
“Anything you say, Carol,” he said as he pressed his face between Greg’s cheeks, Carol holding them wide open, and began to tongue his hole. Carol couldn’t help letting out a sigh of excitement as she witnessed this deliciously scorching sight. She’d long fantasized about men having sex, licking and sucking, fucking each other. When Sean confessed to her that he had fucked men and that, if the opportunity arose, he’d be glad to fuck one in her presence, Carol was determined to see it happen. It would have been easy enough to find some receptive young queer, eager to suck cock or take it up the ass, but that’s not the kind of man she wanted to see mix it up with Sean. So when she began to see Greg and learned that he was straight but sensing also that he was very compliant, she started to scheme in her mind how this turn of events could be brought about. And now here she was, success at hand!
She watched avidly as Sean gave Greg’s bottom a thorough tongue bath. He was, after all, as keen an anilinguist as she herself.
“Lick that ass,” she urged, pressing back on his head now, “lick it for me!”
She let him take his time, Sean massaging Greg’s buttocks as he licked him, running his hand down the smooth skin of his arched back, down his muscular thighs.
“That is so beautiful, watching you,” Carol sighed, almost in a trance, a trance of total absorption at what she was now witnessing, taking it all in.
She held Greg’s cheeks wide open for Sean, bringing her face close, peering in intently. As Sean slowly, expertly dragged his tongue over the ridge of Greg’s anus, they gazed into one another’s eyes, Sean and Carol, eyes now blistering with excitement and passion. Sean took his time rimming the nineteen year old’s asshole, first flickering his tongue softly up and down the crack, then pressing that tongue firmly against the anus. Finally he did what he so often did to Carol, what she so craved, he rolled his tongue into a sort of wet dagger and worked, forced, that tongue into Greg’s anal passage, spearing, fucking his ass with his tongue.
Carol’s eyes were riveted on the sublimely arousing sight as she ran her hand through Sean’s hair, urging him to continue the lavish anilingual feast.
“Oh baby,” she whispered lovingly in his ear, “it’s so beautiful to see you do this. You knew how much I longed to see it. Thank you, thank you!”
“For you, Carol, for you,” Sean whispered in his husky voice, pulling away, bringing his lips to Carol’s, the two kissing, lips parting, tongues meeting. That the tongue she now felt between her lips had just been eagerly, sensually probing Greg’s young bottom made her shiver with excitement. And it did the same for Sean, such sublime intimacy, so exquisitely shared.
“Just a little more,” she said, wanted Sean to return to Greg’s bottom a little longer as he resuming devouring that bottom, the young man sighing, moaning in pure pleasure as he luxuriated in the delicious sensations, Carol reaching down between Sean’s cheeks to fondle him with a probing finger as he kept feasting on Greg’s boyishly alluring bottom.
Then Carol handed Sean an open jar of lubricant.
“Now get him ready, just the way you get me ready.”
Sean scooped up a nice dab of lubricant and slapped it between Greg’s cheeks, rubbing it around, working it inside with one, then two stiff fingers, reaming and stretching Greg’s asshole, getting him ready, taking his time, tending to that bottom slowly, sensually. He wanted Greg to enjoy it, the way he himself did and so there was no rush now to enter quickly. Probing him anally with his skilled, experienced fingers would only build the anticipation for Greg, only enhance his pleasure when the moment of entry was finally at hand.
“Let me in there too,” Carol said, bring her hand between Greg’s cheeks, sliding a finger of her own inside along with Sean’s two.
Together they readied Greg’s ass, vividly exposed to their probing. With a free hand Carol reached down to massage Sean’s cock, as erect as a penis could be. More than anything now she wanted to see that cock bury itself in Greg’s hot, young virgin bottom. And that, she knew, was imminent.
“I think you need some cock inside there now, stud,” Sean growled, kneeling behind Greg as Carol again held him open. He teased Greg, rubbing the smooth head of his penis over the lubed membrane.
“Do you want it?” Sean hissed teasingly in Greg’s ear.
“Yes, Yes I do!” the younger man enthused.
“How much do you want it?”
“I– I want it a lot!”
Now he drove it inside slowly. Carol watched, spellbound, as Sean penetrated Greg, the shaft of his cock forcing its way into his young, inexperienced bottom.
“Yes, baby, fuck him!” Carol gasped, her excitement profound.
Greg couldn’t help but look back over his shoulder at the other man, the man who was fucking him. And next to that man, the utterly seductive woman who had brought all this about.
He knew he liked to comply, to be told what to do, to be led, even forced to do what a woman demanded. He was young but this feeling, this need to comply and submit had awoken in him early. And he also knew that he had fantasized about having sex with a man, being fucked. Sure, he thought of himself as straight and told everyone he was, but sex with a man still secretly had somehow appealed to him. Not a man as a lover so much, but a man as a body, a body different from a woman’s.
And now here he was on his elbows and knees, a stud firmly holding on to his hips, driving a very stiff, very large and very thick penis into his no-longer virgin bottom while the man’s lover urged him on, thrilled to see this coupling between two men. All these recognitions made Greg feverish with desire, exquisitely aroused.
“You’ve got a very nice, tight ass,” Sean said.
“Hell, it should be, After all, our young friend was a virgin until tonight,” Carol added.
“You really like my ass, my young ass?” Greg purred, looking back at Sean, for the first time sounding seductive, no longer awkward or even shy, as he pushed his bottom back against Sean’s thrusts.
“I love your young ass,” Sean whispered in Greg’s ear, running fingers through his hair, “it makes such a warm, cozy home for my cock.”
All this banter between the two men delighted Carol who held Greg open with her hands, peering down at the magic spot where Sean’s cock was saying a sexy, sensual and yet forceful hello to Greg’s very dilated asshole, steadily working his cock inside with smooth, relentless strokes. Greg craved it, he realized, craved taking it like this. He could be pretty vigorous fucker himself and such men often wonder what it might be like to feel a steely, energetic cock in one’s own body, probing one’s own depths. Now he knew.
“I love to see you fucking a man like this!’ Carol whispered huskily in Sean’s ear.
“I’m glad, Carol. I’m fucking him for me, and I’m fucking him for you.”
Carol still had the rubber cock strapped to herself and now, as she kept watching, she slid a couple of fingers between Sean’s cheeks. He had just been fucked himself, fucked by Carol, and her fingers slid in easily.
“Mmmmmh, I think I want some more ass too,” she whispered, now getting behind Sean, and driving her cock inside him again as he kept up the anal assault of Greg’s young bottom. Sean groaned when he again felt himself penetrated, and it only spurred him on as he and Carol got into a groove, she driving hers into Sean, he driving his inside Greg.
As she fucked Sean liked this she reached all the way around to feel Greg’s cock. It was as rigid as a length of steel tubing. Suddenly she desired something else, something she had certainly contemplated but now felt confident to bring up.
“You know what I’d love to see now, Sean,” she whispered in his ear as they kept up the three-way coupling, “I’d love to see you take it, take a real cock. Greg’s. In your ass. How about it? It’d be a first for you both. He gets to fuck a man and you finally take a real one.”
“You’re too much, Carol,” Sean said, looking at her over his shoulder, smiling, appreciative of her daring, her willingness to probe, to provoke.
“C’mon, please, pretty please!” she cajoled, driving hers in deep, but Sean just smiled. So Carol withdrew from Sean’s bottom and came around to face Greg.
“Would you like to fuck Sean?” she asked as Sean continued to pulverize his bottom.
“Yes, I would, I want to fuck him,” Greg said unhesitatingly, looking at Carol, then shifting his gaze over his shoulder to Sean. “I want to feel my cock in your ass. I want to make that ass feel so good, just like you’re making mine feel. I want to fuck you, Sean, I want to fuck a man.”
Sean and Greg gazed at one another. There was longing, desire in Greg’s eyes, Sean could see. By this point he was pushing back greedily on Sean’s cock, craving every last inch inside himself. It aroused Sean so much to be fucking this cute stud. And now to look at this gorgeous young man, to stare into his big green eyes, to look down at his smooth boyish body, to reach around while fucking him and feel his marvelously rigid cock, all this suddenly made Sean more than willing to trade places. He had to admit he had thought about it. How could he not, having taken so many women anally and quite a few men, knowing how much they enjoyed being taken in such fashion? Naturally he’d imagine himself in their place. That was accomplished with Carol and her skillfully, her sublimely wielded dildo. But now, finally, he thought this was the time, this was the opportunity.
He glanced at Carol and that glance told her everything. Then at Greg.
“Yes, Greg, I want you in my ass, I want your cock!”
Greg pulled away from Sean as both men stood, their two cocks rigid, rising up straight at forty-five degree angles, pure steel in those cocks, no sag whatsoever. Sean reached down for Greg, wanting to caress the cock soon to enter him, and Greg took hold of Sean, hot and slick from just having vigorously probed his ass. Carol loved watching the two men handle each other, sensually caressing their two bottoms as they caressed one another’s shafts.
“It felt great having you inside,” Greg said, his voice heartfelt, that voice no longer cracking, stammering, but still fresh, innocent, a little shy, and yet so enthused.
“Show me what it felt like,“ Sean said, tugging at his cock.
Now Carol directed Sean to the bed, where he assumed the position. Suddenly everything for her was physical, almost clinical. There was Sean’s bottom, a bottom she knew so well, exposed and vulnerable. And there was young Greg, just fucked, but with a cock yet unused today.
“Let him suck you first,” Carol said as Greg knelt by Sean’s face. Sean looked up to the rigid penis inches from his face. It had excited Carol so much earlier to see Greg suck Sean. It would excite her as much, maybe more, to see the normally dominant Sean, a confirmed top, take a cock in his mouth. But first he took it in his hand, twisting it sensually as he looked up at Greg. Carol came close, wanting to see every detail, watching avidly as Sean opened his mouth and took Greg between his lips.
“That’s it, like that, suck that cock!” Carol hissed, “Tastes good, doesn’t it. Feels good. And it’s going to feel so good when it’s buried in that hot bottom of yours.”
Sean took his sweet time fellating the younger man, staring straight into Carol’s eyes as he did, her eyes blazing with arousal and excitement. And that in turn aroused Sean so much, to see Carol getting such enjoyment out of watching he and Greg have sex.
“Okay, come back here now,” Carol said to Greg, getting behind Sean. Sean looked back at Greg as Greg approached his bottom. He began to caress Sean’s buttocks, a tad awkwardly at first, then more confidently, more passionately. A moment later he had his tongue between those buttocks, devouring Sean’s bottom, hungry, greedy. Carol was glad she used an edible lubricant, and now marveled at the surge of oral lust. She knew such lust well, Sean always ravenous for her bottom before he entered it.
Carol added a little more lubricant to the already well–exercised anus. Her dildo was thick and her fucking of Sean had been vigorous. She leaned over to look at Sean, his eyes were closed, he was breathing deeply, Sean was pure anticipation.
Now Greg knelt behind him as Carol held Sean open, happily serving as handmaiden to two men’s lust. Greg aimed his cock at the hole, aimed it a tad awkwardly. Carol comforted him, seeking to ease his lust, to make it smooth.
“Nice and slow and easy,“ she said in a calm voice as she helped him position his cock squarely at the target. And then Greg pressed forward. She watched, marveling at the sight, thrilled to see Sean, an utterly masculine stud finally take it himself. She thought no less of him as a bottom. No, she thought more of him, she thought more of any man as that man’s inhibitions lifted and vanished. For Carol, the more masculine the man, the more exciting was the thought of seeing him actually get fucked, of adopting an unaccustomed role.
Greg was in heaven, holding on to Sean’s hips, thrusting.
“Thanks– thanks for letting me– “ he told Sean, and even here, as a top, Greg could not help but be grateful, gracious.
Sean turned his face, a warm and lusty smile illuminating it.
“Hey, it’s my pleasure.”
Carol idly strummed her pussy, watching the stunning sight of these men coupling again. But as a finale she wanted something else, something she’d been fantasizing. Watching Greg fuck Sean’s ass, she thought she should have him in her own before the night was over. So she reached for the lubricant and worked some between her cheeks, digging fingers inside, stretching herself. Then she approached the two men again.
“Let’s try something else now,” she said, tugging at Greg, forcing him to disengage.
She told Sean to stand, then lay in his place, wedging a pillow under her bottom. Now holding her own ankles she pulled her legs all the way back. In this familiar position, she knew, her anus was vividly exposed and perfectly positioned for entry.
“Now come inside mine,” she purred at Greg, wagging a sexy finger as he came between her legs. She took hold of his penis, so appealingly hot from just having plowed Sean’s bottom, and worked it into her own.
“Does mine feel as good as Sean’s?” she teased playfully, but the young man was a little taken aback, unsure what to say.
“Uh– yeah– you’re both great.”
“And so are you, Greg,” she said, giving him a tender kiss on the lips. Then she pressed his face against her shoulder and reached around to grab hold of his buttocks, spreading open those buttocks. She looked at Sean, a look both loving and lascivious.
“Fuck him!” she said, mouthing those words in silence. Sean joined them on the bed, kneeling and pressing his cock against Greg’s hole, driving it in. Greg gasped in surprise as he again felt the rigid penis fill his bottom.
There was a look in Sean’s eyes that Carol knew well, a look of raw animal lust, of power.
He began to fuck Greg’s ass ferociously, with forceful, almost savage strokes. Greg squirmed and groaned, unable to move, the full length of his cock buried in Carol’s bottom. It was Sean now who did all the fucking. For Carol it felt as though she were being fucked by two men at once, Greg’s cock wedged inside her, the electric surge of Sean’s cock hammering into Greg’s bottom somehow transmitted through Greg’s body, vividly now felt in Carol’s own. Raw power. Pure male power. Cock power. Greg’s face buried in her shoulder, Carol and Sean were face to face now. She gazed into his eyes as he relentlessly sodomized the younger man. The tips of her fingers ran over Greg’s smooth buttocks into his cleft. There those fingers followed the margin, that delicious meeting ground where the steely hardness of Sean’s cock met the surrendering, dilated ridge of Greg’s anus.
“Thank you, Carol,” Sean said, his eyes suddenly going soft, his cock never letting up. “For the bisque. For your tenderness, your courage, your imagination, for Greg. For knowing who we were, for taking us where you knew we should, we would go.”
“Yes… yes, Carol,” Greg mumbled, his voice muffled, but deeply sincere.
“Well, you’re my boys, my sweet, virile men. My fuck boys!”
Sean pressed his lips to Carol’s, the two lovers fusing in a passionate kiss of sublime tenderness and rapport, sharing this man, this young lover, between them, sharing all of him……