Claire: my threesome begins

The rumble of Tanner’s diesel pickup vibrates my pussy as he drives us to an impressive high-rise. He hits the button for a floor near the top.

“Wow, Tanner, I love it,” I say as we step inside.

It’s a modern two-bedroom suite with clean and tasteful decor. A giant panoramic window frames the city lights and river below. I can’t help imagining a life here with him.

“Go look,” Tanner says. “I’ll make drinks.”

Deion and I stand at the window. He rubs my back lightly while we talk, so handsome and pleasant. He excuses himself when Tanner returns with drinks.

Tanner dims the kitchen lights, leaving us bathed in soft city glow. We talk, laugh about our emails somehow leading here.

“I like reading them,” Tanner says. “Don’t stop.”

My heart flutters. He takes my hand, green eyes pulling me in. “I’ve wanted to kiss you since I met you.”

He’s an inch taller since I took off my heels, and we fit perfectly. The kiss starts soft, then deepens. His lips are warm, firm, leading without rushing. I melt into his hard chest, breathing in his clean, masculine scent. My body responds, heart racing and heat pooling low.

Deion returns. I lean forward to keep the kiss going as Tanner gently pulls back.

“I see you two are getting acquainted,” Deion says with a grin.

“She’s a great kisser if you’re interested," Tanner says.

Deion doesn’t hesitate, quickly moving me past that shy moment where I kiss one while the other watches. His kiss is hungrier, tongue exploring. He’s taller, broader, and I feel enveloped. I've never kissed a black guy, and it's so hot and taboo for me.

He pulls me close, a hand finds my bum, but I push us together that last inch. "Oh my God," I breathe with his tongue in my mouth. It's huge! His massive erection slopes down, throbbing impatiently against my pussy through his pants. He chuckles at my innocence.

Tanner steps behind me, kissing my neck while I make out with Deion. Gooseflesh flares. "Is he hard for you?" Tanner whispers in my ear. I just moan in reply. Now Tanner's erection presses, smaller and aligned with my butt crack.

I rotate between them, Tanner’s controlled passion, Deion’s raw intensity as they both grind their cocks against me.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” I moan.

Hands roam. Deion cups my heavy breasts from behind, and my bra is now officially annoying me.

“Can we have a look, love?” he asks, voice low.

I nod, heart pounding. Deion finds the hidden zipper at the back of the dress and pulls it down slowly. The fabric parts. I wiggle it off my shoulders. Tanner tugs to slide it down my hips.

I step out, standing in nothing but my bra. "No panties," I announce, as if they didn't notice,

Both men exhale, eyes roaming, lingering on my pussy.

Deion grins. “Damn, Claire.”

Tanner’s gaze is hungry. “You’re stunning.”

My shaved pussy is fully exposed, big lips on display, already glistening.

I laugh, nervous but bold. “Guess there’s no point keeping this on.”

I reach behind, unhook the bra, and let it fall, my amazing breasts finally claiming their gaze from my big lips.

Naked now, completely bare for them.

Tanner steps close, voice rough. “You’ve been hiding this body too long. We're honored that you share it with us.”

"Thanks," I say. They get me. This is a big deal.

Deion nods, his hand grazes my hip. “No panties this whole time. You came ready for us.”

I laugh, flushed. “Okay, this isn't fair. Your turn.”

They don’t hesitate. Shirts off: hard chests, defined abs. Pants drop. Two chiseled Marines, reporting for duty.

Tanner first, shaved smooth with a trimmed patch above. He’s fully hard, pointing straight up, long and elegantly slim, the shaft sleek and smooth. An inviting bead of precome glistens at the rounded tip.

His is perfect: sleek, hard, and just right-sized for me. Then Deion turns.

I gasp. “Wow.”

It's massive; long, thick, dark, curving slightly. My pussy clenches in fear and want.

I reach out, hands trembling, wrap fingers around both cocks. Tanner fits my grip easily. Deion… I can barely close my hand.

Tanner notices, grins. “You ever had one that big?”

I laugh nervously. “Uh... Definitely no."

Deion chuckles low. Tanner’s eyes darken with want. “You’re going to love it. Bedroom?”

These men are going to fuck me now. My heart pounds with first time jitters, and the Baptist girl in me screams with her last chance to stop this act of depravity.

I nod. “Yeah.”

Coming out of my shell for them: