First Time With Two Men

It must have been playing on my mind, since I’ve spoken to my sister about it several times. Oh, I’ve got The Lovey Chris’s equally lovely brother Allan to satisfy my cock needs, so it’s not as if I’m starving in that department, but hmmm…..two cocks? Simultaneously? Yes, definitely an attraction, but easier said than done. 

But the moment TLC and Allan arrived at my home to help install a new projector in the cinema room, from the moment I opened the door to them, my vagina was way ahead of me, dumping what felt like half the Atlantic Ocean into my undies. My clit met the deluge by throbbing like a Formula 1 engine and Miss Brain simply said, “Oh dear!” 

I tried. I really did try to keep focused on the job in hand. I tried not to look at their gorgeous bums while they were up a couple of step ladders. As for the occasional view up the leg of a pair of shorts….well, I couldn’t help that. Remember I’ve enjoyed the endowment of both these guys and believe me, the memories are not far from the surface. 

We all know that when a girl becomes aroused, her vagina both lengthens and widens in anticipation of receiving a cock, but is it possible for bum holes to do that? It certainly felt like it. Also, Miss Brain had woken up and put her party dress on now, and was happily reminding me what both lads' semen tastes like, how both are very big cummers and how both are highly skilled in pleasing a girl sexually. All of which deposited the other half of the Atlantic into my panties which couldn’t cope and I started leaking down my inner thigh. 

I simply had to run upstairs and clean up. I’ve been wet before many, many times, but this was an all-time high! I actually considered a pre-emptive wank to calm things down, but I wasn’t entirely sure it would work. So, clean panties on, a several wet-wipes poorer, I rejoined them only to find hundreds of wires cascading down from the ceiling. TLC does this work for a living so I wasn’t worried, but damn…that was a lot of multi-coloured spaghetti! 

I decided it was coffee time and went to the kitchen. Oh alright I admit it…partly to get out of the way of temptation! But once I’m feeling sexy Miss Brain notices ever fucking thing….like how the worktops are just at clit height and a gentle push would….oh stop it Anna. I took my time over the coffee and pastries and when I get back the spaghetti had disappeared and a tea screen was reflected brightly on the screen. TLC was waxing lyrical about the projector being the absolute state of the art, and added, rather unnecessarily I thought, that if I was to watch a porn movie in here, I’d be able to count every single public hair the girl had! Well….as if I wasn’t struggling enough! Fucker! 

Of course we weren’t going to finish coffee and then clamber back up the step ladder to do the fine adjustments….something about keystones (whatever they are) and other techy things. 

I felt Allan reach around behind me and cup my boobs while kissing my neck. Miss Brain promptly ran up the surrender flag and sat back to watch the fun. Allan unbuttoned my top and slid it off me exposing my boobs. TLC, meanwhile was standing in front of me undoing his shorts. Only then did I realise he had already removed his t-shirt. Oh that cock! That massive, veiny cock! Enough to make any girls’ vagina need a moment, and any girls’ arse to need several. He held out his hand and invited me to stand, even though I had plans for where I was, kneeling at his feet! When I stood, Allan dealt with my skirt and panties. Two naked guys, one fore, one aft, both of whom have had me many times before. 

TLC kissed me. And here comes the flood again. I felt hands on my tits, TLC’s this time, and hands stroking my bum and exploring between my legs from behind. A finger sank into me and my knees almost buckled. 

How did it happen? I’m not at all sure, but it seemed as if the next minute, TLC was on his back and I was impaled on that amazing cock. But more was to come. It wasn’t long before I felt a pair of legs straddling me and a very slippery cock nudging my bum. No way could I take both of these guys surely! Maybe alternately cunt and ass, but not…..ohhhhhhhh it appears I can. 

My body yielded and Allan gently but firmly eased himself up my bum. I have never felt so utterly filled in my life. Miss Brain, who was onto her second box of popcorn as she watched the action, wondered what it felt like for them. They must be able to feel the movement of each other's cocks. Wouldn’t that feel weird? Off-putting? Well, I didn’t sense any diminishment in hardness so I guess not. What I did feel was the dragon uncoiling herself deep inside me and flexing her muscles. I was going to cum, and when I did it would be mind-blowing.

In the end it was Allan who triggered me, not by what he was doing but by what he said and the way he said it. It was a simple, “Oh…I’m gonna cum”, but there was such an innocent tone to it….almost like he was being brought to orgasm by his first girlfriend. I felt his convulsions inside me and it flipped my switch. My last memory before my world exploded was the identical feeling in my vagina as TLC unloaded in me. 

I passed out. No, I mean it. I really did pass out. When I regained my senses, I was still lying on TLC and he was still inside me, although Allan had pulled out. TLC was grinning like the Cheshire Cat. “Must have been a good one, Anna.” He glanced down, and I found I had somehow managed to squirt heavily and pee all over him as I lost control. My dragon was purring with contentment. 

For hours after they left, I could still feel them up me. It’s a strange feeling, but I think most girls have experienced it at some point. You have sex, and you still feel as if our lover's cock is still inside you. Except I was feeling it in two holes. 

A friend said, “You know, Anna, you are a complete whore.” Hmmm. A man who likes a lot of sex is applauded. He’s called a stud. A woman who enjoys a lot of sex is a whore. How, exactly does that work I wonder? But ok, she can have it her way. I am a whore then…

…and I wouldn’t change a damn thing.