Raja

"One of you," I said.

Both men looked at each other, a silent challenge passing between them.

I looked at both of them - their pleading faces, their impressive bodies and possibly even more impressive members growing harder by the sight of me standing nude in front of them. The anticipation was killing them. It was killing me!

I smiled and reached my hand toward Raja. He returned the smile and took my hand in his.

Petyr looked down, disappointed. "I'll let you two at it, then," he said as he reached for his underwear.

"You can stay and watch," I said. "That is, as long as Raja is OK with it?"

"Take notes, big man," Raja said. Unexpectedly, Raja ducked, swung my arm over his head and lifted me up. His hands firmly grasped my thighs, my stomach resting on his shoulders, my breasts hanging over his back then, as quickly as he lifted me up, he placed me down on the bed. My head rested on one of the pillows as Raja hovered over me. He brought his face close to mine, then stopped.

"You made a good choice," he whispered. I responded by wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him down for a kiss then quickly rolling us both over so that I was on top of him. I felt his cock pressing up into my thigh. I wanted to straddle him and shove him inside me but I also wanted to test out that cock of his. Unfortunately - or fortunately - Raja had different ideas. He grabbed my breasts and shoved them into his face.

"Oh!" I jumped as his lips made contact with my nipples. The short hours-long scruff on his face scratched lightly as he dragged his face through my cleavage. He smothered himself with my breasts, licking and sucking hungrily. I wanted to let him enjoy himself but my pussy was literally aching. Dripping. But I had one thing I wanted to do before I gave it some relief.

"Mmph," Raja groaned in disappointment as I pulled myself from him, but his look of frustration quickly turned to a satisfactory grin as I descended down his body. I found myself face to face with his cock, standing tall and proud like a long sword in its sheath. I looked it up and down, admiring how it had grown in length just as I expected, then I wrapped my fingers around the base. I pursed my lips, looked up into Raja's eyes, then planted a kiss right on the foreskin-covered tip. My tongue slithered out, parting his foreskin slightly and darting into the tiny opening.

"Fuck," Raja grunted. I took him as deep as I could, my tongue swirled around him as I slowly pulled my head back, my lips dragging along the shaft. The feeling of the excess skin on my lips was different. I tried not to be hesitant but also-

"Oh!" Raja jolted. His hand shot instinctively to my shoulder. "A bit slower. Here, like this."

He pulled the skin down his shaft until his head emerged, swollen and pink. I immediately felt stupid for not knowing it would do that.

"Much better," Raja groaned as I took the head into my mouth. "Oh, yea, baby. Just like that." I swirled my tongue, focusing on the sensitive spot on the underside of the tip. I dragged my lips and tongue down the shaft and back up, swirling around the head once again. I repeated this process over and over, gradually taking more and more of him into my mouth until he was pressing against the back of my throat.

"You like that?" I asked after pulling my head up for a moment.

"Fuck yes," Raja answered. He grabbed my head with both hands, and gently but firmly guided me back down onto his shaft. I gagged slightly as he pushed himself further back. I looked over at Petyr, who was now sitting up, stroking his shaft while watching me with my mouth full of Raja. The sight of him his girthy cock fulling his fist while Raja's cock filled my mouth, urged me on.