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  "Mike!" I growled at him. "I feel like a caged animal! I'm so horny, I should have my own Cinemax special. I need cock, now!"

  I'm not sure he was awake to hear all of that, but he definitely heard the "need cock, now!" part. He swelled and flickered to life beneath me.

  "I swear to god, Mike. If I'm not fucked soon, they are going to name a new psychosexual disease after me."

  Mike yawned, pretending to be asleep, but he was rising fast between my legs. "That's the spirit ol boy! Get that thing up, I'm dying here." I was too impatient to wait. I threw the covers off and practically jumped on him.

  I was so wet, he slid right in. I raised him hips and slammed back down, driving him as deep inside as he could go. I grunted, and raised up again, slamming my ass into his hips over and over. Now that I had his attention, I wanted a different view. I spun myself around, facing away from him. This drove his cock straight into my g-spot and I wanted it to hurt.

  I was grunting again, getting louder with each thrust. I heart him wince once and it made me smile. I dug my fingernails into his leg, just above the knee and used it for bracing. My other hand went between my legs, rubbing over the swollen lips of my sopping wet pussy. Suddenly Mike grabbed my hips, sliding my pussy even harder over his pelvis. I tried to outpace him, realizing that I was going to feel this later in the day. I was practically screaming now, enjoying the pain.

  I looked back over my shoulder, smiling at Mike. He smiled back and slapped my ass. "Don't you wish you had a cock in your mouth right now?"

  I moaned, picking up the pace with my right hand as I leaned forward. "Like this? You want to watch me from behind while I suck off a stranger?"

  "I want to see if you can concentrate on sucking dick while I'm pounding your pussy."

  "If all else fails," I said with a ragged breath, "I'll just let him fuck my mouth." I felt Mike tense and pull me so hard I gasped. He spasmed and shot deep inside me as I felt all the tension leave my body and I flooded his lap. I continued shoving my hips against him, his softening cock finding my favorite spot even easier and making me gush with each thrust.

  I didn't stop until the pain was overwhelming. I wanted the pain to quiet the raging hormonal bitch inside me, but all she did was give a smug, "that'll do for now."

  Chapter Seven

  "I got a match!"

  Mike looked up from his book. "What?"

  "On your stupid Tinder thingy. I got a match." It was the Latin looking soldier boy who actually had a name, Louis.

  "What do I do now?"

  "I guess you talk to him."

  I clicked on the chat button. Hey. I wasn't sure how to start this.

  Hey girl. How's it going?

  Good. Did you read my profile?

  Yeah, you guys sound crazy. You interested in a good time?

  Maybe. Are you cool with my husband watching?

  I'm open. Any chance we could hook up first? Alone?

  Nope, sorry. We're in this together. A package deal.

  That's a lot to consider. I haven't even seen you yet.

  I looked over at Mike. "What's your thoughts on sending pictures?"

  He didn't even look up. "No head shots."

  I shrugged and pulled my shirt down, exposing my tits and snapped a picture.

  Let's start slow. Here's the first thing you'll notice about me when we meet.

  Damn girl! That is fine! What will I notice next?

  My husband sitting across the room.

  Huh. What the hell. Let's set something up.

  And that is how it began. My quest for anonymous sex with an internet stranger.

  Chapter Eight

  We met at an Applebee's. I told him I would be wearing a bright red, low cut top with a baseball cap. He arrived ten minutes after us. As I watched him walk toward us, I knew this was what I wanted. He was bulky and strong and didn't seem at all nervous about the situation. He spotted my shirt, nodded in recognition, and made a bee line for our table.

  He was polite, reaching for Mike's hand first and giving it a firm shake. "How do you do? Louis."

  "I'm Mike."

  He reached down and offered me a chaste hug. "Nice to meet you, Tricia."

  I kissed him lightly on the cheek, "You, too. Thanks for joining us."

  Our waitress arrived as soon as he was seated and he ordered a Bud Light. When the waitress walked away, he wasted no time.

  "So, let's just get this out of the way. Mike, you're cool here?"

  Mike nodded and put his arm around me. "Absolutely. This is something we both enjoy. Our first priority is that we both get what we want from it."

  Louis nodded and looked at me. "Have you done this before?"

  "Once," I said, amazed at how easy it was to talk about this. "It went well and a good time was had by all."

  "Well, I'd be crazy if I didn't say I'm intrigued. You look amazing and I have no doubt it's going to be an amazing evening."

  Man, he was a good talker. "Have you done this before?"

  He laughed and shook his head. "No, I can't say I have. Thought I might as well put it on my bucket list though, while I'm still single."

  The waitress arrived with his beer and we all went silent. We spent the next half hour discussing Iowa State football.

  Mike and I paid the bill and walked to our car. "Home or hotel?" I asked.

  "He seems fine, but I don't think I'm ready to have him know where we live. Hotel."

  I nodded. "I'll call ahead and get a room at the Ramada Tropics." We climbed in the car and drove off, Louis following us in a blue Nissan Maxima.

  Chapter Nine

  We decided that I would get the room and Mike would hang back. He was comfortable enough to let us start without him. I met Louis in the lobby and walked with him to room 214. The elevator ride was a bit awkward. It's odd to stand in a small space, not touching, with a man you're going to be fucking as soon as the doors close. But we were still in public, so we kept our hands to ourselves.

  As soon as the room door closed behind us, I turned and grabbed him. That raging hormone bitch advised me that she had been quiet for too long. I needed this strange man naked and inside me as fast as possible. He wrapped his arms around me and our lips met in a rush. My mouth opened immediately to let him in and I sucked his tongue as soon as I could get a hold of it.

  His hands went straight to my tits and I gasped. He clinched my nipples through my clothes and my knees went week. I fumbled with his belt, searching for the release. What the hell? Finally, I had to break away from him so I could see. There it was. I ripped his belt loose and then the button of his pants before returning my attention to his mouth.

  He pressed me gently against the wall and pinned my hands. The urge to surrender was immediate. I wanted to turn my entire body over to him. I wanted to please him in any and every way possible. While my mind raced through the possibilities of where this night would go, Louis dropped to his knees.

  He released my hands and opened the button of my pants, sliding them down my hips. Damn, tight blue jeans were a bad choice even if I did look great in them. He guided them down my legs and held them in place so I could step out of them after kicking off my heels. He was smart enough to grab my red lace panties at the same time, so I stood bare ass naked.

  I parted my legs and he buried his face between them. I clutched his hair, pulling him tight against me. He ran his tongue across the slit of my pussy, flicking my clit before retreating and starting over again. As he worked his tongue in and out of me, sucking my clit and then back inside, I raised my leg and put it over his shoulder.

  The angle changed and his tongue angled further down, just touching my ass as he licked. Suddenly, a whole new range of options crossed my mind and my breath quickened. Louis reached up and ran one finger into my soaked pussy. I gasped and squeezed the back of his head. He seemed to know right where to go, taking only a moment to find my g-spot.

  "Oh, god. Oh, god," Was all I could say. My eyes rolled back in my head
as he shoved upward with two fingers, filling me. "Fuck yes! Right there!"

  He ran his tongue across my clit as his fingers struck just behind his tongue. I seized up and squirted, catching myself by surprise. He got me there so much faster than anyone I had ever experienced. He continued tapping the spot, juice running down my legs and his forearm. Finally I needed a break and grabbed his hand, holding it in place. He stopped moving and pressed against the outer wall of my pussy, holding it there. Waves of pleasure traveled through my body and my legs nearly buckled. The wall held me up and I kept my balance.

  Louis slowly withdrew his middle finger and placed it softly against my ass, putting light pressure on me, but not trying to penetrate. My stomach jumped and my mind raced. Mike and I had played some, but not often enough to consider myself experienced. He held his finger there, waiting for my response.

  I adjusted my hips, lowering myself onto his waiting finger. I felt the resistance as he held firm, letting me control the entrance. As I felt my ass yield to him and slowly close around his finger, I pulled his wrist, giving my approval for him to take over. He sucked my clit, his index finger still inside my pussy and slowly slid his middle finger into my ass.

  Words escaped me. The sensation of being filled in both holes, even just his fingers, was overwhelming me. The hormonal bitch was screaming, Finally! and I imagined what this might feel like with two cocks inside me.

  I let out a scream, banging my head against the wall and pulling Louis's head tight against me. I came again, then a third, and a fourth which left me quivering, sinking to the floor.

  Chapter Ten

  I felt like a bad host. Louis knelt beside me, waiting for me to recover. I kept my head back and my eyes closed, trying in vain to think a coherent thought. My breath was too fast and I felt woozy. Finally, I raised one hand enough to point. "Bed." I gasped.

  Louis scooped me up and carried me over to the bed. I heard a soft knock on the door and he left me to let Mike in. I ran my nails lightly over my stomach as my body slowly came down from my orgasmic high. Mike soon stood beside me, stroking my hair while Louis walked over to the recliner.

  "He made me cum," I said in a dreamy, far off voice.

  He laughed, "I can see that. You look satisfied."

  I shook my head and said slowly, "Just getting warmed up. Take your clothes off."

  Mike nodded and began to disrobe. I trailed my fingers over the waistband of his pants as he removed his belt and unzipped. My hand rested on his semi-rigid cock as he pants fell. He firmed up immediately in my hand and I wrapped my fingers around him, pulling him softly.

  I wrapped my lips around him and sucked him like a lollipop, twirling my tongue around the tip. I felt like I was swimming in caramel, my body moving in slow motion. I rolled my tongue around, pulling the head of his cock into my mouth and holding him there. I enjoyed the sensation of him filling my mouth, flicking my tongue across the bottom of his shaft.

  As I sucked him, my right hand made its way to my pussy which began to pulse again. I rubbed small circles over the top of my clit, clinching my thighs around my hand. I looked up to see Mike nod at Louis and I opened my legs as he stood up and approached the bed.

  I brought my heels to my thighs, letting my knees fall open, exposing my swollen pussy. Louis ran his hands up my thighs to my crotch, squeezing my lips together and then spreading them wide. I moaned as I plunged my middle finger inside before continuing to rub my clit. I felt his tongue flicking the top of my inner thigh, making its way to the bottom of my pussy. As his mouth found me, I spread myself open for him and he buried his tongue inside me.

  I found my tempo increasing as I sucked Mike's cock. He was now leaning over me, bracing his arms on the other side of me. He stayed still while I worked him, but I could feel that slight hint of motion in his hips telling me that he really wanted to fuck my mouth. This thought sent a jolt through my stomach and I increased the pace with my right hand.

  I felt Louis shift and raise up, pulling himself up onto the bed. I moaned and spread my legs further as his thighs met mine. He kept his knees pulled up beneath him and grabbed my hips, lifting me slightly as he slid his rock hard cock inside me.

  I cried out, the sound muffled by the presence of Mike's cock. Louis didn't move at first, just sat there with his dick filling me, putting pressure on the inner wall of my pussy. Even without thrusting, he felt amazing inside me and I was overwhelmed with the presence of two men inside my body.

  I quickly discovered that I could not focus on two men at once, so I let go of Mike's dick and put both hands on Louis' hips, urging him towards me. Mike took his cue to begin fucking my face and Louis lowered himself and began slowly fucking me. It was agonizing; I wanted him faster, but he took it slow. Long, relaxed strokes filling me, then retreating. Pulling almost completely out before sliding in again. Mike tried to match his stride and I found myself the object of the most relaxed double fuck ever.

  Just as I began to enjoy their pace, Louis suddenly switched gears, ramming me hard and making me gasp. A second later, Mike joined him, shoving his dick to the back of my throat. They fell into an off beat rhythm, Mike shoving in as Louis retreated and then the opposite. I tried to take in the sensations of each stroke, trying to memorize each moment, but I was so lost in the feeling that I only remember that if felt fucking amazing.

  I couldn't tell you how long this went on. I lost all sense of time as Louis made me cum within minutes and I rode a continual wave of pleasure. After what could have been hours, the pounding slowed and Mike fully withdrew from my mouth.

  When Louis pulled out, Mike whispered, "Move over."

  I drug myself halfway across the bed and laid down next to me, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me on top of him. I buried my face in his shoulder as I slid down onto his cock, immediately beginning to slide my hips back and forth. I raised my head and locked my mouth on his, my tongue deep within his mouth.

  We fucked and kissed slowly and I felt Louis' hands running over my ass. He rubbed me softly, squeezing my ass cheeks and spreading them apart. I gasped and Mike let out a soft laugh beneath me. We continued our motion as Louis slowly made his way towards the center of my ass.

  As he slid a finger inside me, I tried to take it in stride. I paused for just a moment before continuing sliding back and forth on top of Mike. Louis held his hand in place, letting me pull away and then shoving back onto his finger. After I could accommodate him easily, he began thrusting. The sensation of being filled from both holes was pushing me towards another orgasm, but I didn't want to go yet. I tried to steady my breathing and forced myself to relax.

  Louis added a second finger, stretching me in anticipation of taking his cock. The pressure was nearly overwhelming as he filled me and I couldn't help but clinch up around him. Soon though, my body grew accustomed to him and I relaxed. Finally, Mike looked up at me, "Are you ready?"

  I nodded vigorously and whispered, "I think so,"

  Suddenly, I felt the tip of Louis' cock pressing against my ass. He had applied some type of lubricant and he slid himself inside my ass with very little resistance.

  I bit Mike's shoulder to stifle my scream. Not from pain, but because this was the most fucking amazing thing I had every felt. Louis filled my ass and I lost control. I shoved my hips back, burying him inside me and suddenly Mike and Louis were both filling me completely, separated only by a thin layer of skin. I felt their cocks sliding off of each other, vying for space inside me.

  They pumped in unison, in and out, filling me, then withdrawing at the same time. I could barely breathe. This was the experience I was craving; two men both so eager to fuck that they couldn't take turns. Two men, both needed me so badly that they were millimeters apart and not only fine with, but fucking loving it.

  I threw my head back and screamed and shoved myself backwards, pushing their cocks as far into me as they could go. It was the most exquisite pain and I came after five strokes. I stopped moving, my legs quivering
me as I rested my head on Mike's chest. But the boys weren't letting me off that easily. They began to alternate their rhythm, Mike pulling out while Louis shoved deep into my ass.

  They fucked me like a piston, their cocks gliding past each other, each filling the space as the other retreated. They struck my g-spot one stroke after the other and I felt myself clinching up and knew I was going to soak them both.

  "Oh god, oh god, fuck yes!" Was everything I knew how to say. I tightened up, unable to move but they kept going. I couldn't breathe. It was the most beautiful moment of my life. Suddenly, all the pressure released and I came, soaking them both. They didn't even slow down and each stroke seemed to build me up again.

  Every part of my body shook. I couldn't move my hips; my hands were clinching fistfuls of sheet and I sat there on my knees while they fucked the life out of me. All I could do was take it.