Dirty Steamy Stories

Chapter 3

"Hey, darling. Bryan and I will be home soon," the text from my husband read.

I peered at my phone, wondering if the lady doing my nails could see the guilty expression on my face, then chided myself for feeling guilty. It's not like I was having an affair. I wasn't doing anything wrong. Damian had basically given his blessings.

I made myself sit still until the lady finished, then eagerly got into my car and drove home. I'd spent the day letting my imagination run wild on the things Bryan and Damian would do to me. I'd also gotten waxed and moisturized within an inch of my life.

My skin was smoother than a baby's, and smelled enticing.

I hadn't felt like this in a long time.

Grateful that I had thought to prepare dinner before I left on my errands, I slid it in the microwave, then hurriedly changed out of my work clothes.

I wore a short red dress with a scoop neckline that was one of Damian's favorites. Just as I dabbed chapstick on my lips, Bryan's car pulled into the driveway.

I took a moment to compose myself and not seem too eager before I went out to greet the men.

Damian was the first through the door. His hand travelled up the short skirt of my dress as I hugged him and he gave me a firm squeeze.

I swatted his arm playfully.

"Behave," I said.

He grinned at me, eyes twinkling.

"Hi, Bryan," I said to the other man.

"No hug for me?," he asked expectantly.

I laughed, then leaned forward to press a kiss on his cheek.

"Dinner's ready," I announced.

Damian and Bryan exchanged looks.

"What?"

"Dinner's not what's really on our mind," Damian said.

"Oh?" I played coy, though my heart had started pounding in anticipation. "What's on your mind, then?"

"This," he said, pushing me to the wall and bending his head to mine.

His lips crashed down on mine and I gasped as his muscular thigh wedged itself between my thighs. I snaked my hands around his neck, moaning when his tongue probed at my mouth gently.

"Dinner later?," I panted when he pulled away.

I saw Bryan's eyes fixed on the clear outline of my n*****s.

"Dinner later," he agreed.

Damien let me go, tugging at his necktie.

"Bedroom, now," he ordered.

As if waiting for confirmation, Bryan swept me up into his arms, walking behind Damian who was slowly getting undressed and dropping articles of clothing as he walked.

He led us to the guest bedroom, and Bryan unceremoniously tossed me on the bed.

We were all breathing hard as we stared at each other. I realized I hadn't thought this through and didn't know what to expect. I had thought Damian would let Bryan and I familiarize ourselves with each other, but judging from the obvious bulge in his pants, he couldn't wait that long.

"How do we do this?," Bryan asked, sounding almost breathless. Though he was still dressed, he looked more dishevelled than I'd ever seen him. Like Damian, his pants looked uncomfortably tight.

It seemed like the men also hadn't thought this part through. I decided to take the wheel.

"How do you want me?," I asked, coyly playing with the hem of my dress.

"I want to kiss you", Bryan said, toeing off his shoes as he took a step closer to the large bed.

"I want to kiss you too," I returned.

"And I want to peel that dress off you."

Bryan reached for me and pulled me to him, warm hands clutching the hem of my dress and pulling it upwards.

He gasped when my breasts bounced free.

"My love...," he murmured, reverently looking down at me. I leaned back to give him the full effect of the sight of me in just a lacy black thong. My skin was creamy and my breasts were firm and round.

"Get those clothes off," I said huskily, laying back as I watched my two men hurry out of their clothes.

It was better than any strip show.

When they both got in the bed, I was sandwiched between them, and my hand found Damian's straining erection.

He groaned, moving his hips. I stared at him from under half lidded eyes.

"In a rush?," I teased.

"Damn right," he muttered as I stroked his warm, hard length.

When I turned, Bryan readily took my mouth, gripping me by my hair as his tongue slid into my mouth, roaming, taking me in the most blatant imitation of copulation.

Hands grasped at my breasts and gently pinched my n*****s. The sound I made was obscene.

I was so involved in Bryan's kiss that I didn't know just who was playing with my breasts.

My grip on Damian's erection faltered as Bryan pulled away and latched his hot mouth on to my n****e.

I cried out.

Damian's finger rubbed expertly at my other breast, and Bryan's tongue continued it's wet path down my stomach.

It was a multitude of sensation. I'd never felt anything like it.

I was barely myself when Bryan's fingers finally found the fabric of my thong and pushed it aside. I moaned loudly when his tongue gave me a slow, strong lick. My hips bucked and I was unceremoniously held in place by Bryan as he continued to eat me out.

I squirmed as his tongue stroked, swirled, and stabbed.

My eyes caught Damian's as I continued stroking him.

I recognized the flush to his skin that showed he was very close to orgasm.

His gaze fell on my lips, plump from Bryan's kissing, and he knelt over me.

"Open your mouth, honey."

Obediently, I stuck my tongue out, letting him rub the head of his shaft over it before slowly feeding it to me.

Bryan's thumb brushed against my wetness while his tongue continued it's raving and I moaned on my husband's erection.

Damian groaned, and began to thrust slowly in and out of my mouth. His hands found my n*****s again and I clenched around Bryan's finger, my own orgasm racing towards me at an alarming rate.

Damian continued to pump into me, and when Bryan gave a particularly strong lick, stars burst in front of my vision and I came so hard I felt the sheets below me get flooded with my wetness.

My husband groaned above me, and suddenly, he was there also, filling me up while I greedily drank his seed down.

When it was over, he pulled himself out of my mouth, and Bryan crawled up to me, his eyes twinkling as he put his hand to his mouth, licking my juices clean off.

"Want to do that again?"