Page 21 of Sex, Lies, & Techy Guys (Love on the Sunshine Coast)

While they’re busy, I put sweet sauces like butterscotch and chocolate into bowls. I’d normally make my own whipped topping, but I’d bought the spray kind since I hadn’t been sure when, but I knew I was going to try this. I even put some maraschino cherries in a bowl and arrange the multitude of sweets on a tray, which I set at one corner of the blanket.

They’re watching with curiosity as I stand in the middle. “I’m your snack.”

Kyle steps forward, stripping my pajama top over my head then pulling my shorts down. I’m completely naked and they look completely hungry.

“Get down on all fours,” Lance says, his voice so firm, jolts of electricity shoot through me.

My heart is beating a million miles an hour anticipating what he might do. I don’t know why I put so much trust in these two strangers. But we connect in a way I’ve never connected with anyone.

From the requested position, I look over my shoulder and they’re both stripping their clothes off.

Lance wastes no time grabbing the spray whip from the tray and kneeling beside me. The coldness hits the top of my ass cheek. Not where I thought he’d put it. Then his tongue laps it away over and over again until he nips at my ass.

Oh my god. I like getting my ass bit. Who knew? I squeeze my legs together as my orgasm builds.

It takes me a second to realize Kyle has knelt also. His hand is a little bigger than Lance’s and I’m able to tell that he’s the one cupping my breast.

I drop my chest into his hand as something cold brushes over my thighs, encouraging me to spread them. I think it’s a finger dipped in something then I realize it’s one of the cherries. Kyle drags it up my inner thigh and over my slit, not pressing in, just exploring while keeping his other hand busy with my breast.

Lance lies on the blanket next to me and tells me to lift up. I move to my elbows and he sprays whipped topping on my breast. Then he sucks it off, driving me toward insanity.

Kyle draws my attention by slurping the cherry. Next thing I know, he’s lying down, his head between my legs as he licks up my thigh to my pussy.

I’m spiraling out of control. There’s no point resisting them. This is just the first of another night full of orgasms. Full of my dream guys who will check off bucket list items for me. I dip my finger into the bowl with chocolate and drag it over Lance’s thickness.

He reads my mind and moves himself so that my tongue can reach his cock. I swirl my tongue around and around, back and forth, before sucking him. He’s growling my name, warning me, but I don’t want to stop.

His shaft swells and his release adds a salty treat to my sugary snack.

I never thought I’d say that I could have too many orgasms but when Kyle makes quick work of me with his tongue, I gasp for air and collapse onto my side.

For a distraction, I tease him with a cherry by letting the liquid drip onto his tip. Then I dip the cherry back in the juice and continue licking the drips until I can see him losing composure. When I suck the cherry off the end of the stem, his jaw tenses.

“I hope you’re ready for a lot more than cherries,” Kyle says.

He leans against the couch, sheaths himself, and motions for me to come to him. I straddle his lap and sink onto his cock. We’re so good together. I’ve never felt so accepted. I’ve also never felt so full as Kyle stretches me while Lance covers my mouth with his own.

We mesh perfectly, and a hint of regret that this will all come to an end flickers through me, but only for a second. Kyle rolls his hips under me and I’m rushing to orgasm.

“Fuck, yeah baby. Ride my cock.”

I plant my hands on his chest and he comes undone inside of me. The swell of his cock pushes me over the edge, and we fall into ecstasy together.

Sated, I snuggle into his chest while his cock stays hard inside of me, teasing me with every flinch as we drift through the climax.

I can’t pick a favorite part of any evening. Everything is incredible, even the snuggle as Lance sits beside us running his hand through my hair.

Is it too intimate? Will they have their fun and move on? I’m not ready to let them go. I’m also not ready to admit that I might be headed to jail. I opt for humor as I roll off of him.

“So is Sunshine Bed and Breakfast going to be written up in one of your travel articles for having the best snacks in town?”

“Nobody’s ever going to know about these services.” Tension weighs in Lance’s voice and his fingers tangle in my hair, turning my face to see the seriousness in his eyes. A reminder that he’s already said he loves me.

I don’t know what to do with his tone, but I love it when he controls my head like that.

“Hey, could I read something you guys have written? Like what have you said about the Sunshine Coast?”

“Not right now. Let’s go to sleep.” Kyle hops up and leads me to bed.

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