“You know, I know how you look at me. Like you want me. Don’t pretend you don’t,” he told her, whispering into his ear.

“No, no, I don’t, I swear it,” she insisted, backing away from him, her face burning with shame. “I didn’t!”

He matched her step for step. His room wasn’t that big, and it wasn’t long before he was pushing her into the corner. Her heart was beating like mad, so fast that she wondered if it would burst. He must have just eaten a mint or something, his breath smelled sweet and fresh.

He wasn’t touching her, but only barely. They were so close she could feel his body heat, and could smell the pleasant fresh scent of his deodorant. “I don’t,” she said weakly, turning her head away from him.

He clicked his tongue in annoyance. “You know what? I don’t believe you,” he told her as he placed his hands on her shoulders. She flinched, trying to back away even farther, but there was no where else for her to go. His hands slid down her arms, making her hypersensitive to the places he touched.

“Stop, Tyler, please. I didn’t. I wouldn’t do that, not to Danny. We can’t, I mean, this isn’t…what about Danny?” she delayed, her voice wavering pathetically.

“What about Danny?” he said, leaning into her. She shied away as he kissed her neck.

“He’s my boyfriend,” she whined pathetically, pushing her hands against his chest weakly. “I can’t do this with you. I already have a boyfriend. He’s your best friend.”

He snorted a quick laugh against her neck. “He is my best friend. You know what? As best friends, we share everything.”

“What are you talking about? I need to go,” she declared pushing feebly against his chest. She blushed, secretly enjoying the feel of his chest against her hands. He wasn’t pushed back, she couldn’t seem to put any pressure behind her hands

Tyler ducked in and kissed her neck, a quick peck that sent a dangerous thrill up her spine. It tickled as he kissed up her throat, stopping when he caught her ear in between his teeth. Holding it gently between his teeth, he whispered, “you aren’t pushing me away very hard. It’s like you aren’t even trying.”  

She shivered and he laughed. One of his hands moved to her hip and the other one went to her face, turning her to him. “Kiss me,” he told her.

She whimpered, she couldn’t help herself. “No, Tyler, I can’t, we can’t do this!”

He rubbed his face against hers, his cheek surprisingly smooth. “You can. You want to, I can tell. You aren’t even trying to escape. Not really. You know you could push me away. You could kick me in the balls and run screaming. In fact,” he said, stepping away from her. The air was cooler now that he was giving her space. “Go ahead, run. Get away from me, go get Danny. Go on!” He shooed her with his hands.

She shivered in the corner, unable to make her body move. She wanted to run, she knew she should, yet her legs weren’t listening to her. Her traitor body wanted Tyler, it always had, even though she loved Danny. She struggled internally, trying to make herself do the right thing, but she couldn’t seem to budge.

He watched her for a moment and smiled warmly when she stayed where he left her. “You know, I think I’ll call Danny.” He pulled out his phone and swiped it on, then fiddled with it for a minute. He looked at it expectantly. The ding-ding sound of a text message came through and he read it before tucking the phone back into his pocket. “He’s on his way. In the meantime…”

Tyler moved back towards her. “You texted him? Why’d you do that?” she moaned, her stomach dropping guiltily. “What are we gonna do when he gets here? We’d better-”

He cut her off with fingers over her lips. “I told you already, we share everything.” His hand slipped behind her head, his fingers twining into her chin-length black hair. “You’ll see. In the meantime, I really like this peasant blouse you’re wearing. It really showcases your breasts.”

He left one hand tied in her hair as the other one trailed down her face, then down her neck and across the skin of her chest just above the top of her peasant top. She felt the goosebumps raise behind his touch. Danny loved her in this style of shirt, she had a few and wore them often. Tyler’s fingers traced the frilly top of the blouse, tickling the sensitive skin and sending sparks down her spine.

His attention was on her cleavage, but he kept a firm grip in her hair, efficiently holding her in place. He traced the top of the blouse, teasing her with slight brushes of his fingertips across her breasts. He freed his hand from her hair and dropped to his knees. A moment later he had the billowy top of her shirt pulled down, exposing her lacy white bra.

The quickness of his movements made her squeak. She tried to cover herself but he pulled her arms away, tucking them back behind her body. “No, no, that won’t do. You were trying to show these off, right? Don’t try to hide them now. Man, they are bigger than I thought!” he said, admiring her breasts, tracing his fingers along the top of the cups.

She was shaking now, her whole body trembling. “Please stop, Tyler. Danny’s coming, you said so. If he comes in and sees this-”

“You’ll see, it’ll all be fine,” he said, shrugging it off. His fingers dipped into the thin, lacy cups of her bra, brushing against her nipples, and then his hands were inside her bra, pulling the delicate fabric down. He tucked it under her breasts so that she was fully exposed, her shirt and bra holding her up lasciviously.

He sat back on his knees for a moment, admiring her, then his head swooped in. He caught one of her nipples in his mouth and the other one between his finger and thumb. He licked and sucked on the nipple in his mouth, mimicking the movements with his hand. She closed her eyes, but it made it worse, intensifying the sensations.

Tyler opened his mouth, sucking as much of her ample breast into it as he could. “No!” she exclaimed weakly, her hands moving to his head. She threaded her hands into his hair to pull him away, but… “Please stop,” she begged, even as she longed for him to continue. The way he was biting and sucking on her nippled had her core clenching down greedily.

This was wrong, she had to stop, she had to push away her dangerous desire for Tyler. She wouldn’t cheat on her boyfriend. She had to put a stop to this, had to push him away and run from here. She tightened her hands in his hair. It felt nice around her fingers.

She felt him smile around her breast, and then he bit down a little harder, dragging another squeaking cry from her lips. The door to Tyler’s bedroom door opened and her heart leapt into her throat as Danny walked in.

He was scowling. “Danny!” she exclaimed, feeling both guilty and relieved.

“What the fuck, dude?” Danny barked, looking at Tyler.

Tyler pulled away from her breast, replacing his mouth with his other hand. He continued to play with her nipples, completely unashamed. She batted his hands from her chest and tried to pull up her bra and shirt, but she was shaking so hard that he easily fended her off with one hand. He squeezed her nipple hard in warning with his other hand.

“Sorry, man, but I couldn’t wait. Her tits are even larger than I thought!” Tyler exclaimed.

Tyler didn’t act like he’d be caught feeling up his best friend’s girl. He reacted as if nothing was wrong, his hand still massaging her breast. She squirmed, confused and guilty.

“You coulda waited for me. Look how scared she is!” her boyfriend exclaimed as he shut and locked the door. After checking that the door was secure, he headed towards them, his face a neutral mask.

“Hey, Jenna, it’s okay, you’re okay. Everything is good now, so calm down,” he soothed serenely.

Tyler turned back around to her, sucking her left breast back into his mouth. She cried out wordlessly, dazed and afraid, pushing herself back into the corner as much as she could. Tyler bit down and sucked at the same time, flicking her other nipple between his finger and thumb. She squeaked again, then bit her lip to keep herself from making any other sounds. She looked up, her eyes locked on Danny.

He was frowning. “Bring her over here, either to the couch or your bed. I can’t see from here,“ Danny said with annoyance.

“I don’t understand!” she exclaimed, finding her voice as Tyler jumped up from the floor.

“I told you, Jenna, Danny and I are best friends,” Tyler explained as he grabbed her hands, pulling her from the corner. Her legs wouldn’t work right and she fell to her knees to the floor, panic stricken.

“But!” she cried, trying to make sense of what was happening. She looked back and forth between Danny and Tyler.

“Jenna, Tyler and I have no secrets between us. We share everything with each other. It’s better this way,” Danny assured her. “Now come over to Tyler’s bed. I know you think he’s attractive. I’ve seen you look at him.”

She trembled as Tyler pulled her to her feet. “I can’t, this isn’t right,” she argued feebly. Tyler half supported her to his bed, where he gently sat her down.

“You think I’m attractive, right?” Tyler asked her with a playful smile, already knowing the answer. Who wouldn’t find Tyler attractive, with his athlete’s build and charming, boyishly handsome face?

Instead of answering, she tried to put her breasts away again. “Don’t,” Danny told her firmly. “Leave them out. They look beautiful like that, like two ripe peaches for Tyler to eat. Tyler loves peaches.”

Tyler pressed himself between her legs, pushing them apart, making her glad she was wearing jeans today. Still she tried to put her breasts away, ashamed and embarrassed. Danny climbed behind her, cradling her body against his own as his knees braced her from either side. He grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, holding them together with one hand.

Tyler leaned back in, his hands resting heavily on her thighs as he caught her nipple in his mouth again. She jerked backwards into Danny’s body. “Don’t pretend you haven’t thought about Tyler sexually. Shh,” he cooed, smoothing her hair down with his other hand. “I know it feels good. Your face is all red how it gets when you’re with me.”

“Why are you doing this?” she begged even as she felt a gush of wetness leaking from her core.

“Huh?” Danny asked, his confusion evident. “What do you mean? Tyler was interested in you and we always share. And…I’ve seen the way you look at him. Anyway, you were the one alone with him in his room. Were you trying to make me jealous?”

“I wasn’t!” she gasped. Tyler switched to her other breast. “He was going to tell me what-” she gasped as Tyler bit down and pinched at the same time, “what to get you for your birthday.”

“Oh, that’s sweet of you. I’ll tell you what I want. I want to watch you and Tyler fuck, that’s what I want for my birthday.” He leaned into her, pressing his face against hers. “Could you give me that?”

She moaned as Tyler pushed her legs farther apart so that he could press his face between her breasts. “This is heaven, dude. Her tits are so big and soft, I could do this all day!”

Danny laughed. “You like bigger boobs than I do, but her’s are really perfect. I knew you’d like them.”

“Oh, I do,” Tyler agreed before sucking hard on her breast again. Their compliments had her feeling good, and his work on her chest was making her head spin.

“You both-” she gasped again as he bit the sensitive flesh on the side of her breast. “You planned this?”

Danny chuckled and she loved the sound of it so close in her ear. “Of course we did. He told me you would be here today, and it seemed like a good time.”

Tyler reared back from her breast, looking up at her. “You’re the first girl we ever wanted to do this with. Most of our girl friends aren’t good enough, but you…” he leaned back in, sucking hard on her nipple. She squeaked, writhing against her boyfriend. “We thought that maybe…”

“That’s so hot,” Danny said, nipping at her ear. “The way you squeal for Tyler. Bite her again, dude,” he requested breathily.

Tyler did, on her opposite breast and she couldn’t stop herself from making those embarrassing noises. Danny pressed himself against her back and the swell of his hard manhood sent a bolt of desire through her system.

A second later Danny moved away, pulling her by her shoulders until she was lying down, her head in his lap. Tyler watched with a hungry look in his eyes, his fingers brushing against her waist, pushing the hem of her shirt up so he could mess with the button to her jeans. His fingers moved deftly and he was quickly pulling her pants down her legs. She tried to pull her legs up against her body, but he held them in place with his big, warm hands.

“Oh, shit, Jenna, you have on sexy matching underwear. Were you planning on fucking Danny today?” Tyler exclaimed excitedly. “These are nothing but lace!”

She moaned and Danny chuckled. “She has the sexiest underwear, doesn’t she?”

“I’m not sexy,” she whimpered. Even as the words left her lips she wasn’t sure why she said it.

Danny and Tyler exchanged knowing glances with one another. Danny held her hands above her head on Tyler’s bed as Tyler pulled her pants completely off. He looked at her body, drinking it in with his eyes, disagreeing with her earlier statement without saying a word. She could see his manhood pressing firmly against the front of his jeans. With one hand he pulled his t-shirt over his head, revealing his perfectly molded athlete’s body, a light coating of curly hair covering his chest.

She moaned and her core clenched. The way he was looking at her threw gasoline onto the fire that was burning in her core, despite her embarrassment and guilt. He caught her watching him, a boyish smile on his face. He looked up at Danny, lust in his eyes.

“What do you want to do?” Danny asked him.

“Shit,” Tyler swore huskily. “It’s your birthday, man, what do you want?”

Danny snorted, then looked down at her. Swallowing hard, she met his gaze. “God, your tits look good. Fuck Tyler, Jenna. I want to watch you fuck Tyler, that’s what I want for my birthday.”

She whimpered, her mouth going dry. Was her boyfriend really asking her to sleep with his best friend for his birthday present? “I-”

“No words, Jenna, unless you are saying no. You don’t have to do this. Neither of us will hold you down, and we aren’t going to rape you. If you don’t want this, well, it will be disappointing, because we were pretty sure you were the right girl, but we won’t force you.” He let her go and where he had held her hands felt chilly. She shivered, her nipples perking up tightly. Even Tyler, whose hands had been resting on her naked thighs, backed away, so that neither of them were touching her.

“We thought that maybe you’d understand, you’d want something like this…” Tyler said softly, watching her carefully. “We thought you were different from everyone else.”

She sat up, pulling her legs against her chest, hiding herself from them. “This…is this a trap? I don’t understand…”

“It’s not a trap. We’re both serious.” Danny moved, crawling over, then sitting down next to her so he could look at her as spoke. “Tyler and I share everything we like with each other,” he said again, as if that explained what was happening. “I was hoping you would want to, too. I love you, Jenna, I thought maybe we could, that this could be…but, if not, then go. Leave and we will never speak of it again, but you and I, we will be done. I don’t think we could go back to what we had before, and I don’t really want to, even though I do love you.”

“Stop,” she begged, trying to get a grasp on the situation. “Just, stop. I…I don’t understand. Do you two, like, do stuff like this all the time?”

“No, you’re the first one we’ve invited to do this with us,” Tyler said, his hands fidgeting on his thighs as he sat on the floor.

“That’s not what I meant,” she said, shaking her head. She rest her chin on her knees, feeling naked and exposed and incredibly horny. “Like, doing stuff like this, with each other. Sex stuff.”

“Huh?” Danny asked. “Of course we do.”

She sucked in a breath, totally not expecting the frankness of his answer. “You’re gay? The two of you?” she asked, her jealousy and hurt tightening her throat.

Tyler snorted. “Of course we aren’t gay. He’s dating you, isn’t he?”

“He’s sleeping with you!” she snapped back, lashing out to hide her embarrassment.

“We aren’t gay, but we aren’t exactly straight, either. Between girlfriends we…comfort each other. But, Jenna, we’ve always dreamed of more. Of finding the right woman to join us…” Danny trailed off suggestively.

She looked at him. The hopeful look in his eyes, the need and lust she could practically smell in the room had her core twisting. “You’re breaking up with me if I leave?” she asked neutrally.

“I mean,” he struggled, frowning. He obviously hadn’t expected her question. “No, yes, but this is who I am. If you can’t deal-”

“I never said I couldn’t,” she said softly, looking down at her knees. “I was just asking…”

“You’ll stay, right?” Tyler asked her, springing up nervously on his knees. “You’re different, I can tell. Stay, please?”

She whined, biting her bottom lip. This was weird, this was totally weird. She couldn’t…yet, she wanted it, wanted Tyler and Danny both.

“Jenna?” Danny asked her uncertainly, his confidence waning.

“What do you want for your birthday, Danny?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

He moaned erotically deep in his throat. “For real?” he asked her, falling forward on his hands and knees.

She trembled, looking towards Tyler. “Tyler?” she asked, her voice quivering.

“Yeah?” he answered, sounding nervous yet anticipatory.

“You said you’d tell me what to give Danny for his birthday.”

He chuckled, a huge smile on his face. “I did,” he agreed.

“What should I do for my boyfriend’s birthday, then?” she asked him, shifting so that she was sitting on her knees. She leaned forward, her breasts falling forward over her bra and shirt.

“Mmm,” he moaned needily, his eyes on her breasts. He crawled to the bed and leaned over, still sitting on the floor. “Come here, I’ll tell you. I want to whisper it in your ear, it’s a secret,” he said huskily, kneeling so he was at face level with her.

She leaned forward even more, turning her head so that he could whisper in his ear. Instead, he grabbed her by the chin and kissed her. Surprised, she nearly jerked away, but Danny’s moan held her in place. Tyler kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mouth and she only hesitated for a moment before she opened up to him. He dove in, kissing her hard, and she kissed him back. Her hands were on his shoulders, then he pulled her down off of the bed and into his lap. His cock pressed against her underwear through his jeans.

Danny’s hands were on her shoulders, his fingers tracing her collarbone. She shivered. Tyler broke away for a breath, hugging her tightly against his body. “Danny wants you to fuck me,” he told her breathily, licking her ear.

“Isn’t that cheating?” she asked, nearly as winded as Tyler sounded.

“I want to watch you fuck each other,” Danny said into her other ear. He kissed it gently, then caught it between his teeth. “And then I want to fuck you, too.”

Her whole body shook. Tyler pressed his hips into her, his manhood obvious and demanding. “Will you ride me?” he asked her, hips dancing suggestively.

She turned her head, catching Danny’s mouth. He kissed her and she rocked her hips over Tyler. Tyler’s hands sank into the supple flesh of her butt, pushing her down harder on himself as she kissed Danny.

Danny broke away from the kiss. “Please?” he asked her quietly, tucking her hair behind her ear.

She nodded, she couldn’t make the words to say what she wanted. She still wasn’t sure exactly what was happening, but she felt so excited and naughty that she didn’t care anymore. Rising up onto her knees, she kissed Danny again, one hand on his cheek. Her other hand turned Tyler’s head, but he didn’t need the invitation. His clever tongue was already teasing her nipple, and his hand closed around her other breast.

This time she moaned, and she didn’t even mean to do it. These sensations, the wrongness, yet absolutely rightness of the situation had her head twisting around dizzily. Tyler’s hand went down, wrapping around her ass, then he picked her up and put her back down on the bed, his mouth never leaving her breast. He bit down firmly, causing her to break away from Danny with a yelp.

She looked at Tyler and the desire on his face had her head all messed up. He stood up, placing his waist at her head level. She reached out hesitantly, dropping her arm before she touched him. “I can’t,” she apologized. “I…”

Danny wrapped his arms around her from behind, his hands closing over her breasts. She moaned and leaned back into him, and he caught her nape in his teeth, closing down gently and possessively at the same time. “Jenna, fuck Danny while I watch you both. I know you think he’s sexy. He is sexy. Fuck him, baby,” he said against the back of her neck.

She swayed and he held her firmly. Tyler looked at Danny, then at her, then back to Danny. Danny nodded, his lips still on the back her neck.

Tyler’s pants slid down his athletic thighs, the sound of denim over skin sounding sensual. His large cock bounced once, his underwear still in his jeans. He stepped out of them, his naked body as perfect as a statue. She swallowed hard and Danny laughed.

“Take off her panties,” Danny told Tyler.

Tyler smiled, confident again. “Yes, sir,” he said eagerly, dropping to his knees again. He pushed his pants away, then caught his fingers under her lacy black panties. She shifted her hips and he slid them down her legs. Once they were freed he brought them to his face, breathing deeply. “She’s so wet, she smells great, so hot,” he told Danny before he threw her underwear on top of his pants.

She whined as he approached her, her eyes locked on his cock. “You like him?” Danny asked her, pulling her further back onto the bed so that she was laying down, her head in his lap again. She could smell his erection even through his khakis, the scent making her core tighten with need. “He’s sexy, isn’t he?”

She nodded, afraid to say anything as he climbed onto the bed. Tyler spred her legs with his warm hands and she couldn’t stop herself from resisting. He chuckled, running two fingers over her core before pushing them between her lips. “So wet,” he said cooed, surging forward. He kissed her, running his fingers between her lower lips as Danny played with her breasts. His kisses tasted like mint, and he kissed her with fierceness.

Without breaking away from the kiss, he pulled his fingers away from her lower lips. She could see they were coated with her juices and it made her writhe in embarrassment. Danny leaned forward as Tyler offered his fingers, catching them in his mouth. He sucked them like a popsicle, as if Tyler’s fingers coated in her desire was the most delicious thing he had had all day.

“Fuck him, Jenna,” he begged needily when Tyler pulled his fingers away. “Fuck Tyler until he cums.”

Tyler broke off the kiss and caught Danny’s face. They kissed above her as she watched, their kiss both soft and hard at the same time. She shifted, pressing Tyler away from Danny. They broke apart, both of them panting. Tyler let her move him to where she wanted, encouraging her. Still, she was hesitant, she had no idea what she was doing.

Tyler caught her hand and squeezed it reassuringly, rolling onto his back so that his shoulder pressed against Danny’s still clothed thigh. The hard length of him pressed against his belly, nearly coming to his belly button. She swallowed hard, never having seen a cock as long as his.

“He’s perfect,” Danny agreed, seeming to know what she was thinking. “It feels amazing to have him inside you.”

Danny moved, crawling off the bed. Both she and Tyler looked over at him, her with worry that she did something wrong, Tyler with desire in his eyes. Danny’s pants and underwear were a puddle he was kicking away, and then he was back on the bed.

“Don’t you want that inside you?” Danny asked huskily. “I want to see it disappear into you, Jenna.”

“Do you have, you know, stuff?” she breathed out, her heart in her throat as he moved her to mount Tyler.

“Oh, yeah, right,” he agreed, his hands sliding down her skin as he turned away, jumping up and heading to Tyler’s dresser. “Almost forgot.” He came back a second later with a clear bottle, half-full of lubricant. Leaning onto the bed, he pumped some into the palm of his hand and spread it on Tyler’s cock.

“Mmm,” Tyler moaned erotically, his eyes rolling shut. His hips danced as Danny’s hand disappeared and he held his breath, his eyes shut tightly. “I need to calm down or I’m going to cum before we even start,” he panted.

“Didn’t you jerk off before this?” Danny asked, a pout on his handsome face.

“I did, but this, we’ve been dreaming of this for ages,” Tyler explained, his eyes still shut. “It’s even better than we imagined, I can’t help it.”

Danny looked at her, urging her with his eyes. On her knees, she was practically mounting Tyler. Her inner thighs shook, partially from holding herself up over his impressive erection, and partially from the lewd position she was in. “Condom?” she asked, barely remembering what was missing.

Danny shook his head, and Tyler mirrored it. “You’re on the pill, you won’t get pregnant. Don’t make me wear one. I want to feel you.”

“You’ll want to feel every inch of him, Jenna, I promise. Take him inside you, fuck him, can’t you see he wants you?” Danny asked.

She whined, hesitantly lowering her hips. Tyler opened his eyes, watching her with hungry eyes. She dropped her hips, his cock nestling between her lips like a hot bar of metal. She moaned, and so did he.

Danny climbed onto the bed, moving next to Tyler so he could watch. Trembling, she shifted her hips forward, then lined his hard shaft up with her opening using her hand. The tip of his cock pressed against her and she whimpered. Tyler’s hands sunk into the flesh of her ass and pulled her forward, slowly sliding himself inside her.

He wasn’t as wide as Danny, but he was much longer, she soon discovered as he slipped deeper and deeper inside her. Danny watched hungrily, his eyes drinking them in as Tyler slipped inside of her. Ashamed of her desire, of the pleasure Tyler was making her feel as her boyfriend watched him violate her, she hid her face behind her hands even as Tyler was sinking deeper inside of her.

“God she’s so tight, she feels so good,” he growled, pulling her down slowly.

“Danny,” she whimpered uncertainly.

Danny had one hand on Tyler’s shoulder, and he leaned forward on his knees to catch her breast, still obscenely supported by her peasant blouse and bra. His hand caught her other breast and squeezed gently, and she fell the rest of the way down Tyler’s shaft, crying out when his cockhead pressed into her cervix.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Danny said, kneading her breast, his other hand on his cock. He pressed his leg into Tyler’s shoulder. Tyler released one of her ass cheeks and reached up, catching Danny’s cock in his hand. “Yeah, shit, yeah,” he muttered, shifting his hips so that his cock slid gracefully in Tyler’s grasp. “Fuck him, Jenna, I want to watch him cum inside you.”

“Inside?” she gasped, sliding up his member so that it wasn’t pressed so firmly against her womb. “He can’t!”

“He can,” Danny insisted. “Please? I want him to cum inside you before I fuck you the way you like. Please, make him cum, Jenna.”

She whimpered. “Danny,” she whined, her slutty hips moving her up and down, riling her up despite her reservations. Tyler’s hand on her ass moved her up and down the length of him in time to his hand pumping up and down on Danny’s shaft.

Danny put a hand over Tyler’s, stilling his hand on his cock. “Stop,” he told Tyler, bringing his hand to his lips and placing a kiss over it. He shifted, moving so that he could suck on her breast. His teeth caught her sensitive nipple and she gasped, riding Tyler’s cock despite herself.

“Yes, right there,” Tyler panted, his hips dancing deliciously beneath her. “Danny, she feels so fucking good. Jenna, I’m going to cum inside you. I’m going to cum deep inside you, and then Danny is going to fuck you, and he’s going to cum inside you, too. Oh, yea, she just tightened up around me, Danny. She wants us, she wants this, you dirty girl, you’re so fucking hot,” Tyler said lustily. “Yeah, ride me just like that! Oh, god, right there!”

He pulled her down as he thrust, burying himself down to the hilt, hitting her cervix with his cock each time. She squeaked, and then Danny bit down on her nipple, his other hand rubbing her clitoris.

“I’m going to cum inside you, I’m going to fill your womb with my seman,” Tyler panted, his hips lifting her up, tapping the head of his shaft into her cervix with every thrust.

She bit her lip, unable to stop moaning. Her orgasm snuck up and spilled out all over the place, opening like a flower blooming on film. She bit her lip to keep from crying out her pleasure, but she was still noisy.

“Coming! Coming inside you, shit,” Tyler moaned halfway through her orgasm, but she couldn’t stop him even if she wanted to. He pressed himself into her and she felt her body open to him, his orgasm prolonging her own.

“Shit,” Danny breathed out from beside her. “You two are so fucking hot. She came on your cock, dude.”

After a few more weaker thrusts, Tyler’s hips stilled, his hand still sunk deep into the flesh of her ass. “Fuck,” he moaned, “that was…she’s ready for you, Danny. She wants this, she came hard. I could feel her coming just before I filled her up for you.”

Her face burned with her shame as she moved from his lap, his lengthy member slipping out of her, leaving her feeling slightly empty. His warm emissions leaked from her core, dripping between her lips, making her clench with the shame of it. She couldn’t look at either of them as she crawled away from him.

“Jenna, you’re so sexy. Come here,” Danny said. “You did a good job, let me reward you.”

She whimpered, but didn’t ignore him. Her body brought her back to him, Tyler’s passion beginning to drip down her thigh. Tyler watched her move, still laid out on the bed. When she was close enough, Danny dipped his hand between her legs, slipping between her labia.

“Oh, Jenna, this is the best birthday present ever. You’re awesome.” He hugged her waist, his head resting on her belly. He pushed her away, looking at her body eagerly, then pushed her to the bed. He grabbed one of Tyler’s pillows then grabbed her hips, lifting her butt up off the bed so he could put the pillow beneath her lower back. He knew how to hit the right spots for her, his curved cock just the right shape to hit her g-spot every time with the right angle. Despite having just cum, her core clenched greedily.

Tyler rolled over so that he was laying on his stomach, watching them with sated interest.  

“Tyler,” Danny called out, lining himself up with her hole. He teased her opening, rubbing his cockhead over the over-sensitized area. “Come here please.”

“Yeah? What’s up, dude?” Tyler asked, moving to follow Danny’s request.

“I want to clean you up,” he said, his free hand grabbing Tyler’s hip and pulling him forward. He caught Tyler’s half hard cock in his mouth and sucked it in, causing Tyler to gasp.

“Shit, you’re so good at that,” Tyler said, threading his hands through Danny’s hair. “Mmm, yeah…” Tyler thrust his hips a little and Danny sped up, taking his length about halfway into his mouth. He caught her watching and smiled coyly. “When he’s focusing on just me he can deepthroat me even farther…”

She moaned, feeling dirty and horny. She just came, yet she felt so empty, needed to be filled. Watching her boyfriend suck his best friend’s cock wasn’t disgusting, as she had been worried she might find it. It was hitting all of her buttons, ones she never knew she had. “Don’t stop,” she breathed out, then clasped her hands over her mouth, absolutely appalled with her own slutiness.

Tyler’s hands flexed, a knowing smile on those kissable lips. “Jenna, you’re a keeper,” he said, making a show of slowly thrusting his semi-hard cock into her boyfriend’s eager mouth. After two more thrusts that she couldn’t look away from he pulled Danny off his cock. “Fuck her, birthday boy.”

Danny looked up at Tyler, his eyes clouded with desire. “You both rock,” he said, turning back to her. “This is the best.” He lined himself up with her again, then dipped inside.

She moaned as his cock rubbed over her g-spot. “Danny,” she gasped, shifting so that she could wrap her legs around his back. She had just cum, and here she was greedily panting and begging for more.

“You’re so wet, it feels so good inside you with Tyler’s cum. Feel that?” he asked, pumping his hips into her the way she loved. Her body danced on his cock, totally lost to the pleasure he was giving her. It was nearly too much, and she was afraid, but he continued to drive into her relentlessly. She couldn’t think as Tyler’s hands massaged her breasts and Danny pounded her, his thrusts growing more and more firm. “I’m going to cum inside, you, too. Mix up our cum, mix it up all together inside your womb, Jenna. Do you want my cum?”

She bit her hand, her moaning embarrassing her. She was afraid to answer him. “Did you enjoy my cum?” Tyler asked her, his face way too close to her ear, startling her.

“Oh, she just tightened up on my cock, dude. You liked it when he came inside you, didn’t you. We’ll make sure you’re always full of cum, if you like it as much as you seem to,” Danny promised, pushing harder with each thrust.

Her legs wrapped around his waist and he moved her body with each thrust. Her fingers were on her clitoris, though she didn’t remember when it happened. Impossibly, another orgasm was on the horizon for her, she could feel it building up, heavy like humidity in the air.

“Tell me,” Danny panted, his fingers digging into her ass. His dick was so hard, filling her, hitting her in just the right places. “Tell me you want me to fill you up, that you want my cum. Beg me to come inside you.”

She couldn’t say anything, just wrapped her legs around him tighter, shifting her hips with each of his thrusts, forcing him to rub her just right.

He thrust into her forcefully, then held her still, planted deeply inside her. “I’m not going to move again unless you beg me for my cum, you dirty girl.”

“I want his cum if you don’t,” Tyler threatened erotically.

She whimpered, nothing but need and desire. She tried to move her hips but Danny held her steady. She whined needily, fighting against his strong hands. His cock twitched inside her. “I want it, I want your cum,” she demanded, her fingers dancing over her clitoris.

“Yes, fuck yes,” Danny said, his hips beating into her in a steady rhythm. “Take it, Jenna. Tyler’s cum, and mine, too. Yes…” He grunted, roughly fucking her just the way she liked.

“Danny!” she exclaimed. “Oh, god, Tyler’s cum…and yours…fill me up, oh, god, I want it, I want it all so bad, don’t stop, fuck!” she exclaimed.

Danny’s hips lost their rhythm and she swore she could feel his jism hit her cervix with the force of his orgasm. He thrust himself as deep as he could, pushing more and more of his hot, heavy cum to mix with Tyler’s inside of her.

“God, yes, don’t stop, it feels so good, fill me up, don’t stop,” she begged.

Danny continued to fuck her, grunting in pleasure with each thrust. Tyler stepped up behind him and caught his face, kissing him fiercely. His cum mixing naughtily with Tyler’s, his cock churning it all up inside her, them kissing passionately, all of it pushed her over the edge and she came again, moaning out loud.

He waited for her to stop thrashing with the force of her second orgasm before pulling out of her. She felt full, her womb warm with Danny and Tyler’s passion filling her in a way she never knew she had been missing. Danny slumped down on the bed next to her and she snuggled into him, both men’s fluids leaking out of her embarrassingly. She could do nothing about it, though, her body currently melted from the passionate play in which they had just engaged.

Tyler chuckled, then reached under the bed and grabbed out a towel. He pushed her legs apart and she couldn’t resist him, didn’t have the energy to move.

“God, our cum leaking out, it’s so fucking hot,” he breathed, staring his and Danny’s fluid leaking from her core.

“Taste it, you know you want to,” Danny said, pulling her against his body.

“Mmm,” Tyler moaned, then dipped his head between her legs, licking her deeply. Her spine rose up off the bed, her genitals all over-stimulated. Tyler pulled back, a gleeful smile on his face. “We’ve got to do this again,” he begged breathily. He dipped his head back down, licking her again. His body shivered against her thighs. “This taste, it almost makes me ready to go again. Please say you’ll do this with us from now on, Jenna?” He licked her again, cleaning their passions from her core eagerly.

It was too much. “Stop!” she begged, pushing weakly at his head. “Too much!” Her face burned with shame and a newly budding desire to do this again. “It’s Danny’s present from me…” she breathed out, unable to admit she wanted to do it again, too.

“Happy Birthday, dude,” Tyler congratulated happily as he gently wiped her clean. “I can’t wait to see what you get me for my birthday…”