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Title: “Breakfast in Bed, My Boyfriend’s Delight”

It was a lazy Sunday morning, the kind where you just want to stay bundled up in your cozy bed, maybe read a few chapters of your favorite book, or simply drift off into a pleasant nap. But Sarah had other plans for her boyfriend, Mark, and his best friend, Jack. She had woken up with a naughty idea brewing in her mind and she was determined to make it a reality.

Sarah tiptoed out of bed, careful not to disturb Mark as he snored softly. She threw on a flimsy satin robe, the kind that left very little to the imagination, and made her way to the kitchen. She kept her makeup minimal, just a swipe of mascara and a swipe of lip gloss, giving her a innocent, tousled look.

In the kitchen, Sarah started preparing breakfast for the boys. She decided on her specialty – French toast with a side of fresh fruits and a drizzle of maple syrup. As she cooked, Sarah couldn’t help but think about the naughty surprise she had in store.

Just as she was plating the breakfast, she heard the doorbell ring. She knew it was Jack, right on time. Sarah opened the door, her robe strategically falling open to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her curves. Jack’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly composed himself, greeting her with a friendly hug.

“Jack, just in time for breakfast,” Sarah purred, leading him towards the kitchen. She could practically feel his eyes on her ass as she walked.

When they reached the kitchen, Mark was already awake, sitting at the table in his boxers. He looked up from his phone and smiled at Sarah, the sight of her in the robe sending a bolt of desire through him.

“Morning, babe,” Mark said, pulling her in for a morning kiss. Sarah obliged, nibbling at his bottom lip before pulling away. She then turned her attention to Jack, who was admiring the spread on the table.

“It looks delicious, Sarah,” Jack said, his gaze lingering on her chest for a moment before he caught himself and looked away.

Sarah placed a plate in front of each of them, then sat down with her own. She made sure to cross her legs, giving both men a peek up her robe to her creamy thighs.

“This is amazing, Sarah,” Mark said, taking a bite of the French toast. “You’re spoiling us.”

“Anything for my two favorite guys,” Sarah replied with a wink. She took a bite herself, deliberately letting out a soft moan of pleasure. Both men’s eyes were glued to her lips.

As they ate, Sarah kept up a steady stream of flirty banter, touching their arms, brushing her foot against their legs under the table. The tension in the room was palpable. Finally, Sarah pushed her plate away and stood up.

“Gentlemen, I have something special planned for you,” she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Mark, Jack, could you come with me to the bedroom?”

Without waiting for a response, Sarah sauntered off towards the bedroom. She could hear the boys exchange an excited glance before they followed after her.

In the bedroom, Sarah had prepared a little scene. The blinds were drawn, casting a soft, intimate light. She had lit a few candles and scattered rose petals on the bed. In the center of it all, Sarah stood, her robe now fully untied and falling open to reveal her naked body.

“Boys,” Sarah purred, “today, I want to be your dessert.”

Jack and Mark looked at each other, stunned. Then, with a mutual nod of agreement, they moved towards Sarah, undressing as they did.

Mark pushed Sarah down onto the bed, his mouth finding hers in a searing kiss. As they kissed, Jack knelt between Sarah’s legs, trailing kisses up her thighs. Sarah gasped as Jack’s mouth found her center, his tongue stroking her most sensitive spots.

Mark watched for a moment, his hand stroking his hardening cock. Then, he leaned down and captured one of Sarah’s nipples in his mouth, sucking and nibbling, his hand fondling her other breast.

Sarah writhing beneath them, lost in a haze of pleasure. She could feel herself building towards a peak as Jack worked her with his mouth, Mark with his hands. Just as she was about to come, Mark pulled away.

“Wait,” he said, his voice ragged with lust. “I want to come with you.”

Sarah nodded, understanding. She pulled Mark’s face down to hers, kissing him deeply as she guided him to enter her. Jack moved up the bed, kissing Mark as he did, the three of them aligned perfectly.

Mark thrust into Sarah, his movements deep and slow. She wrapped her legs around him, urging him deeper. Jack’s hand found her clit, stroking her in time with Mark’s thrusts. It didn’t take long before Sarah was coming, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. Mark followed soon after, spilling himself inside her with a groan.

As they lay there, covered in a sheen of sweat, Jack looked down at Sarah. “My turn,” he said with a grin.

Sarah smiled up at him, reaching out to stroke his hard, twitching cock. “I thought you’d never ask,” she purred.

And so the day continued, a marathon of pleasure as the three of them explored each other’s bodies, losing themselves in the feel of skin on skin. By the time the sun began to set, they were all spent, sated and sticky. Sarah lay between the two men, content and happy.

It had been a breakfast they would never forget.