Weekend at Meghan's

Throughout the week, I organize our little get together. Eventually, we settle on Meghan's place, seeing as she lives alone. I head over early to Meghan's place. On the night, I find Meghan in her living room. As I expected, she has let her long hair down and is flaunting her figure with a clingy black dress that will probably come off rather easy.

"Hey girl. How's it going?"

"Good."

Raising a cocktail glass, she says "Need a drink to calm the nerves?"

"No, but I'll have one anyway."

Meghan shrugs before moving to stand up.

"It's fine, I'll get it."

"Okay then."

I head to the kitchen and pour a drink for myself. With a drink in hand, I head to the couch when the doorbell rings.

"I've got it." I say.

"You're a great host Morgan." Meghan jabs as I walk off. At the door, I find my two boy toys waiting for me, wearing neat casual dress and cocky smiles.

"Hey boys." I make sure to kiss each one before leading them inside to Megan, who's now standing.

"Ohh, hey there." Megan says.

"Hey. You must be Megan?" Tom says.

"That's me? Are you handsome?"

We all giggle for a second, before Tom says "Well, Tom's my name. And this is ugly. I mean Silvio."

"Fuck you." Silvio chuckles, giving Tom a playful slap on the arm.

"Mhmm, that's a sexy accent, Silvio. Where you from?"

"Italy."

"Very nice. Just one problem."

"What's that?"

"These." Megan says, tugging at Tom's shirt. "Clothes need to go, boys."

My jaw drops, but neither of them skips a beat. Buttons fly off as us ladies watch, drinking away. Once their shirts are off, they make sure to puff out their chests, to which Megan states "I can see why you like them."

"Just wait until they go down on you." I reply.

"Sure."

The two then unbuckle their belts. As Tom throws his belt off, he says "What about you two? It's only fair you get naked too."

"Fair's fair." Megan puts her empty glass down whilst I gulp my own. Whilst my glass lands on a nearby table, Megan's dress lands on the floor. Both boys gawk at her as she puts her hands on her hips. That's when I stand beside her and finally strip off my dress.

"I think these two like what they see." Meghan says.

"Sure do." Tom states.

"Well come on, let's get those pants off."

Both boys get back to removing the rest of their clothes. When their pants are gone, we both look at the growing bulges in their underwear. Their briefs soon join their pants on the ground, Meghan looks at their semi-hard erections.

"Looks like you boys need some help getting fully hard." I say.

"How do you think we should help them Morgan?"