Erotic Short Stories: Rough and Wild

Story Four- Give Me Everything Tonight - Part Two

Story Four - Give Me Everything Tonight - Part Two

I have my own car, so I followed Randy’s truck to an apartment building a few blocks from the bar. Kurt is riding with me and is holding my hand. It's a small thing but feels very intimate. I am nervous and glad he hasn’t tried anything else, but at the same time wouldn’t mind feeling his hard palm on my hot thigh, then sliding into the v between my legs….I squeezed my thighs together tightly and Kurt chuckled.

“Soon, baby girl, very soon.” His voice was deep and made me think of s*x and other things done in the dark.

I should be embarrassed that he sees obvious signs of my arousal, but the seductive tone of his voice tells me of his attraction too. I realize my n*****s are very hard as they graze against my bra. They have never been so sensitive before, and I wonder how many more new sensations I will be feeling tonight.

We pull into an underground garage where Kurt directs me to park in the visitor’s section. We meet up with Randy at the elevator. Kurt resumed holding my hand and Randy took my other hand. It’s a bit surreal but all very platonic until we enter.

Kurt lets go of my hand to push for level five. Randy takes advantage and pulls me between his thighs as he leans against the wall. He lifts my chin up as he leans down to kiss me softly. His hands had barely begun roaming my body when the elevator dings that we have reached our floor. He grabs my hand again, and we follow Kurt down a hallway. I hear him jiggling his keys as he stops in front of number five hundred eight.

Both guys enter and begin taking off their shoes. I pause to do the same, only the guys stop me. “We like high heels. Leave them on a little longer?” Kurt asks sweetly.

My feet were actually killing me, but who am I to break the fantasy now? Plus, I wanted so much to please them. They have been lovely so far. I was even really looking forward to our nightly activities.

I followed them to the kitchen. We passed the living room that held a couple of couches and a big screen TV. Everything was very modern. This wasn’t the fanciest apartment building in town, but it was far from the worst.

“Would you like a drink?” Randy asked. He started naming off alcoholic drinks, but I just asked for some cold water. It wouldn’t do to be anything but level-headed with these two around. Besides, I wanted to remember everything.

I drank half the glass when it was placed in front of me, then I asked to use the restroom. Kurt showed me the bathroom down the hall where two other doors veered off, bedrooms, I’m sure. He said I could take a shower if I wanted. “Do I stink?” I asked him teasingly.

“No, of course not, you smell divine, and I don’t want you to wash off that sweet smell. We just want you to be at your comfort level.”, he explained. I could see he was sincere. They either really thought this night through or they brought a lot of girls here. I was a little jealous thinking of the girls that came before me. Stupid, I know.

Kurt’s eyes darkened a little and I felt that he could read my mind at that moment.

“Baby girl, we aren’t a couple of horny college guys. We pick and choose wisely and treat ladies with respect. We will treat you like a queen tonight if you let us.” Of that I had no doubt.

“I will freshen up and be right out.” I spent some time in the bathroom. I used a warm wash cloth to wipe down my arms and legs and private areas. I didn’t wash off my perfume at my neck. I fluffed my hair out and reapplied my glossy lip balm. I used some mouthwash. When I was satisfied, I decided to be daring. I walked out with only a lacy bra and matching thong, and the heels, of course.

Randy was waiting this time. He was leaning on the wall across from the door. His eyes widened, and he hissed out, “Damn woman, you’re going to make me blow a load right here just from looking at you.” I saw Kurt come out of the door on the right. He had a similar reaction. They both had their shirts of now and holy muscles, Batman. Their abs were to die for, seriously.

“Oh, baby girl, I think my zipper is about to bust right open.” I blushed so deeply, I could feel the heat in my neck and cheeks.

Randy pushed off the wall and slowly took me into his arms for a searing kiss. His warm hands settled on my bare midriff. They don’t wander, he just holds me close. Randy played with my mouth and sucked on my tongue. He moans into my mouth. I forgot to be embarrassed and enjoyed his reaction to me.

Kurt reaches us and takes me into his arms and does the same. His kiss is equally intoxicating, his lips soft, his tongue demanding. I felt his arms tighten around me.

“Jump”, he says, and I obey, wrapping my long legs around his torso. He turns and heads to the bedroom he had left moments ago. He lets me go close to the very large king-sized bed. I am awed that there looked to be about 50 candles lighted all around the room.

“So romantic.” I praised them. I realize they are both staring at me. I try not to squirm at the attention.

“Where do you want me?” I ask before things get weird or backward.

Randy took my hand and led me over to the bed. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Kurt going around to the other side.

“Get into the middle of the bed, on your back,” he answered. The bed was huge and tall, so I crawled up a little awkwardly towards the center. Randy let out a groan behind me and I knew he liked the sight of my ass wiggling away from him.

Kurt got a perfect view of my heavy breasts hanging from my lacy bra. He bit his lip and grabbed his junk. I knew I was in for a perfect night of f*****g. These two were really into me and I felt beautiful and special. I kept my mind away from all the girls that had been in this bed before me, because ew. Nope, I turned my mind off and obeyed Randy’s command.

I settled into the middle of the bed, on my back and waited. This was their show. They didn’t disappoint. Soon both of their hands were all over me. As in four hands touching me, exposing my n*****s. Then two mouths were on my skin, like a choreographed ballet or some s**t. I was panting, arching my back into or away from the heady sensations that were drawing moans and groans I had never heard myself make before.

They whispered husky words of praise and adoration while they worshiped my body. I felt Kurt’s hand travelling to where I needed their touch the most. He cupped my s*x over my panties. I lifted my hips just a little and pressed into him, needing him to know where I wanted him. Randy moved down the bed, kissing my belly, and finally he was at the apex of my thighs. He gently dug his fingers under my hips and lifted me slightly so that his nose was straight in my panty-covered p***y.

I made some noise and I felt him pulling them down and off, dropping them somewhere behind him. I had never wanted to do this with my ex. I guess that’s why I waited so long. He was the wrong guy for this whole experience. I needed two and here they were taking care of my most intimate needs. Kurt was sucking my n*****s one at a time into his mouth, alternating back and forth.

Then Randy dipped his tongue inside me. Holy f**k balls! That was so good and I told him so. Kurt came back up to my mouth and shoved his tongue inside while I mewled. I was on the edge so quickly. Randy put two fingers inside me and I rocketed over. I broke from Kurt, so I could scream my ecstasy.

“f**k, baby. That was so f*****g hot.” Kurt rasped. “My turn.” His what now? I couldn’t do that again, could I?

Randy came around beside me again. He kissed me and I tasted myself on his lips. Smelled myself on his face. He played with my breasts as Kurt put his face into my hot cunt. I widened my eyes and Randy grinned at me.

“I told you we would take care of you,” he whispered darkly.

“But I…I can’t…I can’t do that again, can I?” I asked incredulously.

“So innocent. Did you hear that, Kurt? She doesn’t think she can orgasm again.” Kurt didn’t answer, but he redoubled his efforts. Then he sucked my hardened c**t into his mouth and I started shaking. I’m not Catholic but Holy Mary Mother of God! Aye dios mio. (Who quotes movie lines while a guy is going down on them?)

“I guess we’ll see, huh?” Randy teased. His hands hadn’t stopped playing with me. I was losing my f*****g mind. I started keening, a strange sound to be sure, as I got closer to my second climax. I tried to buck Kurt off, but he placed a hand on my abdomen and held me down. I came in his mouth a few moments later. I lay there panting. They both came up on both sides of me and they each nuzzled into my neck. I could feel them pressing their erections against both thighs.

Fuck. We weren’t done. Not by a long shot. They let me recover, calming me with sweet words and gentle hands. I finally got brave and reached my hands down to rub their erections. I didn’t know what I was doing, but I caressed them through their boxer shorts.

They not so subtly pushed into my hands. They seemed to do everything together like it was synchronized. And it was mind-blowing.