Abbie shares herself with both men

While Tyler had no active interest in spoiling anything for his friend Stefan, he was unable to resist claiming some of Abbie's sexual energy for himself. Hearing her boldly state that she wouldn't say no to anything got Tyler riled up a bit, and even though he had been fondling one of Abbie's breasts for a while now, he needed more. He took hold of her left shoulder, and pulled her back from Stefan, half-spinning her on the couch so that she partially faced Tyler now. Abbie lost her balance for a moment, but caught herself on both the sofa and Tyler's leg.

"Whoa, I think the beer has gone to my head a bit!" said Abbie, giggling at Tyler. She glanced down at herself, seeing her own boob exposed with her dress partially pulled down. "Did you do this?" she asked, playfully accusing him.

"It was a team effort," said Tyler.

"Well, I hope the whole team will take advantage of it," Abbie chimed. "And of me!" She laughed at herself, and Tyler wasn't sure if she was serious or joking.

Without taking any more time for idle chat, Abbie leaned onto Tyler, taking his face in her hands, and planted a direct kiss on his lips. Tyler responded in kind, opening his mouth, and kissing her roughly and aggressively. Abbie swung a leg around and over one of Tyler's, and her hand naturally fell onto his lap. She recognized that she had (accidentally?) placed her fingers against his dick (through his pants), but rather than move away and apologize, she simply squeezed and stroked him. As they made out, she could feel his cock getting harder.

Stefan pulled Abbie back toward him again. In doing so, she dislodged her leg from Tyler's, but kept one hand on his crotch. As she turned to face Stefan, the rest of her dress fell off her shoulders, now baring both breasts and leaving her essentially topless.

"Oh, I guess the show has started!" Abbie exclaimed, giving her tits a squeeze and a jiggle. Stefan continued drawing her toward him, and Abbie deftly slid her arms out of her dress so that the entire dress sat at her waist, leaving her full upper body unencumbered.

Abbie flung her head back and grabbed at Stefan's cock with her free hand. Sitting between the two men, one hand on each of their crotches, Abbie thrust out her chest and looked back and forth between Tyler and Stefan. She casually rubbed them both through their pants, enjoying the feeling of their dicks hardening under her palms. She began to smile at the thought of tasting them both, feeling them in her mouth, against her tongue.

"May I?" Tyler extended his hand to Abbie's bare chest. He had been fondling her plenty already, so he knew that this was nothing more than playful small talk. He also was learning that question-and-answer games with Abbie were extremely enjoyable. Her eyes sparkled, her smile was alive.

Abbie's chest swelled as she breathed heavily. She gripped Tyler a little harder as she looked at him, her eyes practically pleading for him to put his hands back on her. He reached over slowly, caressing her breasts with one hand, and using his other to draw her face toward him. With their faces up against one another, their eyes open, their breaths intertwined, Abbie and Tyler inhaled each other's scent. Her fingers worked nimbly over his dick, and he kneaded her breasts in his palm, rubbing her bare nipples with his thumb and forefinger.

Just as Tyler thought Abbie might give over to kissing him, she abruptly turned her head toward Stefan. She looked down at her own hand squeezing his crotch, her gaze rising up toward his face. He was watching her intently, but not nearly as active or cooperative as Tyler.

"Well?" she said with a mild air of playful exasperation.

Stefan snickered. "Well what?"

Abbie sighed and rolled her eyes. She quickly glanced back at Tyler and then to Stefan again.

"Did you want me to touch you too?" Stefan looked around the room, mildly perplexed, as if he was going to find clarity written on a cue card somewhere.

Abbie smiled. "I shouldn't have to ask, should I?"

Stefan grinned and nodded, having found enough clarity to continue. He held a hand out toward her. "So that's a yes?"

"Yes," Abbie said curtly. She wanted to continue with Yes, that's a yes, yes, please touch me, yes, put your big hands on my small body, yes, feel me, squeeze me, handle me, honestly, do whatever you want with me. She giggled at herself with the additional thought she wasn't going to say out loud, which was: I know you're thick down there, but are you really that thick in your head too?

Stefan finally put his hands on her body, touching the half of her that was closest to him. He was cautious not to overlap with Tyler, in part because he didn't really want to touch another guy during all of this. Each man stayed focused on their side of Abbie, and she wasn't the least bit concerned now that all of her was being attended to.

As Stefan roughly pawed at her skin, she turned and pulled his head toward her.

"If it's your first time with a woman," she said with a smirk, "I'm happy to give you a guided tour."

Stefan glowered at her. He assumed she knew that this was most definitely not his first time with a woman, and he was a bit miffed that she would even tease him like that.

"It's not."

"Then show me what you know how to do," Abbie said. She closed her eyes and tilted her head, bringing her lips toward his. With a slightly open mouth, she kissed him. Softly at first, then harder, then pushing her tongue toward him and aiming to make the kiss more intense. Stefan's kissing was not dissimilar to the rest of his efforts -- strong, rough, and lacking finesse.

Still, Abbie found all of it plenty arousing. With both men touching and feeling her upper body all over, she turned her head back and forth between them, kissing Stefan for a bit, then Tyler, then back again. In her mind, she was idly comparing the two -- not to rate one higher, but just to note how they were different. Stefan's skin was hotter, his face more rugged and rough, his lips fuller and tighter. Tyler's touch was more supple, his tongue softer against Abbie's, his skin cooler to the touch.

Briefly, amidst all of this, Abbie leaned forward for a moment to check in on Michelle. She was delighted to see that the action on the other sofa was relatively aligned with her own, giving her a fresh wave of comfort and pleasure, hoping that the party was progressing well for everyone.