THREESOME’S I ALWAYS FANTASIES AT HAVE 2 GUYS FUCKING MY BRAINS OUT.Pov Sex

I’ve always been a bit of an exhibitionist, but never more so than when it comes to my wildest fantasies. My dirty little secret is that I’m absolutely obsessed with the idea of being in a threesome, but not just any threesome – I dream of being sandwiched between two gorgeously hung studs who can’t keep their big, thick cocks out of my holes and their hands off of my body.

In my fantasies, they start out gentle, kissing and caressing me all over, running their hands over every curve and crevice. But soon, their touches get more urgently possessive, hands kneading my ass cheeks, fingers teasing between my legs. One guy pinches and tugs at my stiff nipples while he sucks kisses down my neck, making me arch into their touches with a moan.

They push me back onto the bed, parting my thighs eagerly. One man settles between my legs, dragging his tongue slowly up my slit, making me shake and whimper. The other crawls up my body, rubbing his big, strong cock against my nipple before feeding it to me, thick and heavy on my tongue. I suck him down greedily, loving the salty taste of his precum.

The man between my legs parts my thighs wider, burying his face against my pussy. He laps and sucks at my clit, making me buck against his mouth. His fingers spread me open, teasing around my entrance before plunging deep. I’m so wet, he can easily piston his fingers in and out, curling them just right to stroke that perfect spot that makes stars explode behind my eyelids. I arch with a cry around the cock stretching my mouth, muffling my cries against the man’s heavy shaft.

They have me right on the edge, moaning and writhing, when one of them flips me over. They each grab a handful of my ass, squeezing and spreading my cheeks. Fingers tease over my tight holes, one circling my clit while the other presses inside my wet pussy. I push back impatiently, craving their touch, their taste. They chuckle darkly, giving me what I want.

One man’s hot mouth closes over my clit and I almost jump out of my skin, gasping at the intense pleasure. The other man pushes fingers deep in my pussy and ass, spreading lube everywhere. Then suddenly, probing pressure replaces his fingers and a thick, hot cock is edging past my tight ring. I whine, feeling impossibly stretched, but he gives me a minute to adjust before he starts to move.

They fill and stretch and pleasure me so thoroughly, I can barely think. Hands roaming my body, fingers teasing my clit, tongues and teeth and lips in every sensitive place. It’s sensory overload, the intensely pleasurable kind. I’m making all kinds of desperate, needy noises around the cock down my throat, humping back against the cock up my ass, fingers twisted in sheets as they drive me wild.

“Fuck, look at you,” one man growls appreciatively. “So fucking hot, taking both of us so well. Bet we could train this tight little pussy to take both our cocks, huh?”

His dirty words make me shudder and clench and he groans, plunging deeper. I’m right on the cusp, wanton and wild, every touch like electricity under my skin. And as the their thrusts speed up and deepen, slamming into me hard enough the bed shakes, teasing over my clit and my g-spot, I shatter with a silent scream. My body goes rigid and I feel pleasure explode out from my core, pulsing through my limbs as it on and on and on.

My moans are muffled around the thick cock pulsing down my throat, salty ropes of cum hitting my mouth and tongue. The man behind me slams in deep and I feel him twitch, thick cock throbbing as he fills my ass with heat. My body quakes as they fill me up, so much rushing to soak into my tight channels. I can barely think I’m so blissed out, almost delirious with pleasure, feeling the stickiness smearing from my mouth down my throat, spilling from my pussy and ass and between our bodies. We’re a mess.

I collapse on the bed, sated and sticky, as they lay between me, big bodies warm on either side. They turn me gently to face them, taking turns kissing me deeply, swapping tastes and sounds between us so I can taste myself on their tongues too. We stay like that until I feel them softening, slipping slowly out of my very thoroughly used holes with satisfied groans. I wince slightly, a delicious ache reminding me of what we just did as they help me clean up.

We snuggle up together after, tangled legs and arms, and speak of the next time, then the next. Because now that I’ve had a taste, I know one threesome will never be enough. I’m hooked.