Both of them, of course

“Is very hard decision.” I speak up. The two of them freeze up and give me their undivided attention. I eye up both of their crotches then give each of them a flirty look. “You know, I not want anyone to be jealous.”

“Maybe…” I continue. “I just fuck both of you.”

“Both of us?” Clarke asks, intrigued.

“I do many things in college.” I tell them. “Not this thing, but I think about it once. Maybe few times.”

“I guess that’s fair.” Hobbs says. “So who goes first?”

“That is fun part.” I say with a laugh. “You both go at same time.”

“I don’t know man, that seems kind of gay.” Clarke protests. “I don’t want to be naked with another dude.”

“You not focus on him, dummy!” I tease. “Look at me.”

“Come on.” I urge them. “We take big risk tomorrow, why not have big fun time together? Is new experience.”

“Yeah, alright.” Clarke says. “I’ll do it.” He turns to Hobbs. “But you better not like, touch my balls. And stuff.”

“I think those terms are agreeable.” Hobbs says with a laugh, then turns to me. “So, where does this happen?”

“Lyudmila’s bedroom.” I whisper, and cock my head with a smile.

The three of us sneakily look about. We’re safe, and we quietly make our way into Lyudmila’s empty room. I’m the last one in, and close the door behind me.

“So,” Hobbs asks, “how does this begin?”

“Good question.” I say. “I start by taking out tits.”

“Good plan.” Clarke mutters, and I pull my shirt off of my head. They watch intently as I reach around my back to drop my bra.

“You like?” I ask, and give my chest a sexy shake back and forth for them.

“It never gets old.” Clarke tells me, and reaches out to feel one of my breasts.

“Why so shy?” I ask, turning to Hobbs. I step back and grab the waistband of my pants. “I want you make oral love on my pussy again!”

“Take those pants off, so I can.” He tells me.

“I like how you think.” I tell him, and sit on the edge of the bed.

“Один.” I say, pulling one of my boots off and letting it fall. “И два!” I say, pulling off the other.

Hobbs grabs my pants, and waits for me to finish unbuttoning them. I lean back and move my legs to help him pull my pants off, then do the same for my panties. He runs his hands up and down my bare thighs, preparing to make his move.

Clarke sits down on the bed next to me, puts an arm around my back, and gently handles one of my tits with the other. “I’m not gonna lie.” He whispers. “This is actually kind of hot.”

I roll my eyes back when I finally feel that skilled British tongue lick from the bottom of my pussy to the top. He starts to lick and flick, touching my hips and legs,

“I like this.” I sigh. Clarke raises his hand from my back to the back of my head and leans in to kiss me. We start slowly, pushing back and forth with a few pecks and smooches, before kissing harder and deeper, the whole time my pussy being pleasured by a swirling and flicking tongue, hitting me in the most sensitive spots. I push my lips back harder against the American’s and introduce my tongue to his mouth. He gives his own tongue back to me.

I gasp for breath when I pull back from the kiss, my heart fluttering. The mouth kissing and sucking my pussy makes me moan.

“I want to play with one of you cocks.” I tell them eagerly.

“How about mine?” Clarke asks, and kneels up on the bed next to me. He undoes his belt and fly. I stare hungrily at his crotch as he works his cock out of his pants. I look his cock over, then shoot a smirk up at him.

“Now this getting interesting.” I say, wrapping my fingers around Clarke’s shaft and starting to stroke him gently. His head is just far too appealing to me, and I can’t help but lean forwards and suck it into my mouth, exploring it with my tongue and pumping his shaft at the same time. He lets out a few grunts of pleasure.

I have to pull back for a second when the constant tonguing of my pussy becomes too much.

“This really turning me on!” I moan, then lean back in to take Clarke’s tip back into my mouth, twisting my bobbing head and my hand as I suck and jerk him. I pull back again and look down my body to the face between my legs.

“I need you to fuck me!” I beg him, then return to sucking the juicy cock in my face. He stops eating my pussy to stand up and undo his belt and fly, then takes hold of my legs. I pull my head back again and look down at him, teasing my thighs and my crotch with his dick.

“Fuck me.” I order Hobbs. “Fuck me now!”

He gives a nod, lines himself up, and shifts his hips forwards with a gratified sigh. I bite my lip and whimper softly, feeling his cock head burrow into me. I take a moment to enjoy the dick inside of me, lazily jerking the other with my hand as I’m thrusted into.

“Like that!” I gasp, then return to sucking the eager cock in my face. It’s harder now, that I’m being pushed with every thrust. Hobbs grabs my hips tighter to steady me.

It goes on and on, and I love every minute of it. I can tell that they’re enjoying it too.

“What do you say we switch?” Clarke suggests after a while.

“Alright.” Hobbs agrees.

I pull my head off Clarke’s dick. “So we keeping it interesting?” I ask playfully. Hobbs pulls out of me, and I crawl up onto the center of the bed, and get on my hands and knees. “Come and get me, boys.” I beckon, giving my ass a shake for them.

They chase me with excitement, and take their places, Hobbs in front of me and Clarke behind me. I feel a pair of strong hands running over my bottom before one of them stings me with a spank, which makes a moan escape my throat. “I tired of waiting!” I tell them. “Give it to me.”

The pair of hands behind me take me by my hips, and I feel a meaty tip poking me between the legs. I bite my lip when it presses into me, and I take it in. I’m good and warmed up, so he effortlessly sinks more of his fat cock into me until he fills me up completely. My eyes roll back and I groan.

“You not be shy.” I tell Hobbs, beckoning him with my finger. “Come to me.”

He gets up to his knees and walks to the front of me, so I’m staring down the whole length of his meat, the same time being rammed repeatedly from behind. I take his shaft between my fingers and aim his cock at my mouth, then take a deep breath.

The head of his cock slides between my lips and into my wet mouth effortlessly, and I waste no time getting to work. I’m hungry for this. The body rhythmically smacking against me from behind helps glide my lips up and down the dick in my mouth.

This is so exciting, and it feels so, so good. This might be the sluttiest thing that I’ve ever done. The dick spreading my tight pussy makes me moan around the one I’m sucking. The sensations of having two cocks inside of me are overwhelming

“I going to cum soon!” I try to mumble around Hobb’s cock head, but it comes out muffled. I roll my eyes back again and sigh, the feelings building inside of me. Animalistic grunts come from in front of me and from behind. A palm smacks my ass. The cock in my mouth is starting to swell and tingle.

I pull back and look up at Hobbs. “I want you cum in mouth.” I tell him and hungrily slide my lips over his head and back down the shaft of his cock.

“Oh fuck.” Clarke moans from behind me. The tightening of his hands on my hips drive me over the edge. That very same moment, the cock in my mouth twitches and blasts a spurt of cum across my tongue. The cock in my pussy buries itself to the hilt, filling me completely. Another spurt of cum splashes the back of my mouth. I feel Clarke’s dick start to throb violently inside of me. My body shakes, and I tighten my lips as tightly as I can around the pulsing cock in my mouth, moaning as he empties his load between my lips, the same time another cock emptying itself inside of my pussy. I gulp down as much cum as I can to keep up with it’s steady flow. Moans come from all three of us as we experience our collective orgasm, and all that I can do at the conclusion is collapse onto the bed.

“I never get fucked like that in whole life.” I gasp, wiping the last drop of cum from my lip and finishing it off with my tongue.

“Fuck.” Clarke mutters, and pulls the spent condom off his now limp cock.

“You glad you listen to Tatya now?” I ask. “You have good time?”

“I don’t know how I feel about sharing, but I never came so hard in my life.” Clarke says in a breathy voice.

“I’m a Brit, and you’re a Yank. You’re supposed to share with me.” Hobbs informs him, then looks to me. “I’d do it again.”

“Maybe if we lucky, we get chance.”