Abbie sucks two cocks

Abbie held her position, giddy, excited, and mischievous. To her right, one hand down the front of Ben's briefs, idly flicking her fingers against his penis; to her left, her other hand inside Carter's silk boxers, doing the same.

"You've been so adventurous this far," she commented. "It would be a real shame to chicken out now." Her fingers were active, teasing and poking at both men. "Yet something in the air seems to have changed ..." Her voice got dramatic, like she was narrating a scary story. "Masculine fear has overtaken you, and now you --"

"Oh fuck it," Ben said sharply as he bent forward, grabbing his briefs by the elastic band and shoving them down his legs. His dick sprang forward toward Abbie, who looked down at it as she more directly stroked it with her right hand.

"Isn't that better?" she said, slowly wrapping her fingers around Ben's cock, and massaging the tip. She felt it hardening further in her hand, and was pleased to see that it was substantial enough to fill her palm and then some, even still only semi-erect.

Ben shook his head, but chuckled. "Maybe you'll, I don't know, do something to it?"

"Ooh, maybe I will!" Abbie agreed cheerfully.

She took a slow breath, looking at Ben, teasing him and leaning toward him as if she was ready to squat down slip her mouth over his penis -- but didn't. Instead, she just smiled, and turned her focus back to Carter.

"And you?"

Carter surveyed the room, as if looking for something that would tell him what the next step was supposed to be. Despite the games so far, he didn't quite trust things weren't too good to be true.

"And me what?" he asked.

Abbie wiggled her shoulders. "Are you getting shy?" She moved her hand around him inside his boxers. "You don't feel shy."

"You want to play with it?" he asked.

Abbie nodded.

"You want to feel it get hard in your hand?"

Abbie nodded again. Her fingers teased around the edges of Carter's dick.

"Or would you rather feel it get hard in your mouth?" Carter's voice had softened, and he swallowed after he spoke.

Abbie could tell he was nervous. She licked her lips and smiled at him. "I would love to feel it get hard in my mouth." She slowly lowered herself to the floor, kneeling in front of Carter. As she did, she let go of Ben for a moment, and moved both hands to the top of Carter's boxers. She wrapped her fingers around the elastic band, and looked up at him, eyes wide.

"You want to pull those down for me?" Carter asked.

Abbie smiled and slowly tugged at Carter's underwear. They slipped down easily enough, and although Abbie was moving them only a little at a time, after a few inches, Carter's dick popped free. Abbie heard a little noise behind her, and glanced over her shoulder briefly to see Ben kicking off his shoes and pushing his own pants and underwear off to the side. He stood behind her in only his socks, and jerked his cock as he gazed at Abbie.

"You said you ..." Carter began, but trailed off.

Abbie licked her lips again and cocked her head to the side. "What did I say I would do?" she teased.

Carter grinned. "You said ... don't you know what you said?"

Abbie laughed. "I do."

"Tell me."

Abbie took a breath and nudged herself a little closer to Carter, holding his penis in her hand, stroking it lightly. "You asked if I wanted to feel it get hard in my mouth." She lifted his dick up a little, stretching him out as she stroked it. "And I said I would love that."

"Don't back out on me now."

Abbie straightened up and brought both hands to the base of Carter's cock. "I've never backed out on anything in my life." Without another word, she slid her mouth over the tip, and easily took the whole thing in her mouth. She sucked hard, her tongue swirling around the sides, her cheeks pumping against him to create pressure.

"Oh fuck," Carter mumbled.

He put one hand on the top of Abbie's head as she began to bob back and forth on him. He pulled on her hair a bit, stealing her attention. She looked up at him, his dick still deep in her mouth. Receiving no further instructions from Carter, Abbie kept staring up at him as she slowly slid his cock from between her lips, licking the length of it as she did. Her soft tongue rolled around the tip, sliding up and down the shaft. She pursed her lips to kiss the end, one kiss turning into two, turning into slipping it back into her mouth again. Abbie alternated between soft and firm, between tongue and lips, pausing only enough to create suspense and then diving in with eager energy.

"Best fucking blowjob I've ever had, Jesus Christ," Carter said, struggling to find words.

Abbie smiled, as best she could with her mouth full. She knew she was good, but it was always validating to hear compliments.

"Can I get a sample?" said Ben. "Don't waste it all on this jerk."

Abbie reached over to take Ben's dick in one hand, but kept her eyes on Carter. She softened her lips around him, and slowly extracted him from her mouth, letting her tongue trail along the underside as she did. She gently wiped the corners of her mouth with an available finger, and grinned at Carter before turning toward Ben.

"Of course you can get a sample. Maybe even more, if I'm in a good mood."

She licked her own fingers and then took hold of Ben's erect penis with both hands, rubbing the tip of it with her saliva. She watched him clench his muscles as she massaged the tender end, and then leaned in and licked the tip gently. Her tongue was soft but made solid contact, wrapping around the round end of his cock. She licked the edges of the tip of Ben's dick, then put the very end in her mouth, then a little more. She sucked on the tip for a moment, and then leaned back, a trail of saliva running between the two of them.

"How do you like the sample?"

Ben laughed. "It's amazing." He paused as he and Abbie stared at one another. "So," he continued. "Are you in a good mood?"

Abbie's smile widened and she blinked slowly at him. "Oh, honey -- I'm always in a good mood."

With that, she impaled herself on his dick, taking him all the way to the back of her throat, her lips reaching to his pubic hair, and her face against his lower abdomen.

"Whoa!" Ben exclaimed.

Abbie held her position, her tongue working forcefully on his cock as she sucked powerfully, holding him inside her mouth, resisting any kind of reflex. She swallowed carefully, knowing that the movement in the back of her mouth would stimulate the tip of Ben's dick, and felt herself getting a little tingly knowing how thrilling this was for him. She bounced a little against him, but kept most of him in her mouth the whole time, and as she did, let one hand drift down her own body toward her pussy. She fingered herself gently as she sucked on Ben, her eyes fluttering shut with the imagination of him fucking her, of his cock sliding as deep into her pussy as it was in her mouth. Her body bobbed up and down a little as she slipped her fingers into her wet pussy, and soon, she was writhing in place, nearly climaxing, touching herself as she sucked hard on Ben.

Carter reached around the side of Abbie's face and touched her lightly. As she felt him there, she tried to look at him peripherally while still keeping her mouth on Ben. Carter pulled her hair back behind her ear, and Abbie twisted a little bit back toward him, Ben's dick straining at the side of her cheeks from the inside. Holding the base of Ben's dick with one hand, Abbie pulled him out of her tightened mouth, giving a lot of pressure to the tip as it slid past her lips. She quickly turned toward Carter and took hold of his cock, plunging it straight into her mouth for a few quick sucks before sliding back more gently and licking it softly and slowly.

Abbie knelt between the two men, a hand on each of them, turning and leaning from side to side, doing her best to give fair attention to both. Carter kept occasionally toying with Abbie's hair, holding the top of her head, pulling her a little (though not enough to be painfully rough). Ben reached down and touched and squeezed her tits, his hands roaming her body more freely. Abbie was available for all of it, wriggling up and down, leaning into each man as they took charge of her.