Immediately, Greg reached around my waist, and touched my clit with the finger tip of his right hand. He began to tickle my clit as his left finger was sliding in and out of my soaked pussy from behind. Lenny switched nipple and bit down lightly again. Greg’s finger slid in and out, and my clit started to…
Sensory overload. Holy fucking shit. God finger fucking Jesus Christ. My clit, my clit. Slide that finger in deeper. Good fuckin…leg shaker coming…
Four.
Five.
Six, seven, eight, nine. TEN.
My knees buckled, and I fell flat to the floor.
“Holy shit!” Lenny said.
“Dude, what the fuck,” screamed Greg.
“You okay?” Lenny said, reaching down to help me up.
I looked up. The room was spinning. My pussy felt like it was still being fingered. My entire body tingled. I reached up and grabbed Greg’s hand.
“Yeah, I’m fine. Jesus. I had an earth shaker. And an I can’t take any more-gasm. It was incredible. I feel like I’m being fucked by an octopus. There are hands everywhere. This is insane,”
“You wanna keep going?” Lenny asked
Are you fucking kidding me? I wanna wear you two sexy mothefuckers out. But, here goes.
“Yeah, I think so, gimme a minute,” I said as I stood.
I faked being a little more woozy than I was. I could barely stand, but I exaggerated I it a little. I stepped to Lenny’s chair and sat.
“Octopus, that’s fucking funny,” Greg laughed.
Lenny laughed. “You okay?” he asked again.
“Yeah. I just wanna watch for a second. Wow, that was intense. Stroke your cocks for me,” I said softly.
They turned and looked at each other. Lenny started stroking his, and it immediately became stiff. Nice. Greg started jacking his like he was trying to start a lawnmower.
Holy fuck dude, you’re going to pull it off. Jesus dude, settle down.
They both walked closer to where I was sitting. Greg yanked as Lenny stroked softly and slowly. They were both hung pretty well, but not massive. Greg closed his eyes. Lenny looked into my eyes and smiled. I reached out and gently started stroking Lenny’s cock.
Here we go.
“I really want to see you two touch each other,” I said to Lenny softly.
Greg opened his eyes. Oh shit.
“What?” he cried.
“Touch each other, it’s hot. Like a fantasy,” I said, turning to Greg.
“Oh, hell no,” he responded, letting go of his pull toy.
“Well, if you two are going to rub cocks, you need to be comfortable with each other,” I offered.
“I ain’t grabbing his cock, I can tell you that,” Greg said.
Lenny shook his head from side-to-side softly smiling at me as I lightly continued to stroke him. His cock was hard, and the skin was like velvet. I pulled him closer to me. As he got closer, I opened my mouth and licked the head in a circular motion. I stroked it softly and took half the length in my mouth. His cock felt smooth in my mouth, and stiff in my hand.