A two-guy threesome; my favourite kind of threesome

It wasn't the first time I had a threesome with two men. It was , however, the first time I'd been doubly penetrated. It's not entirely accurate.

I've been double-intruded with a dick inside my back and a dildo on my genitals prior to. I've also experienced two dicks in my genitals before.

It is the very first time that I had the pleasure of having a dick in my pissy and an assyrian dick.

I was over my boyfriend Matt and his cock was deep in my pussy. The look on his face was almost a sigh of pain. He certainly didn't look the prettiest sexual appearance I thought.

I was familiar with him enough to know that he was not suffering from discomfort. His eyes were constantly meeting mine and looking up at me, likely at our buddy George who was standing behind me.

George grunted every time he took a slow move deeper into my stomach . I nearly shuddered thinking of the hole his big cock could leave behind. It's a dark and deep empty space.

It's probably going to echo the voice of anyone who would shout it down.

I was unsure of what was going on and why Matt was at my feet as his dick was just just a few inches away from George's. When George took his cock back the relief was great when he put it back in , I wanted to scream with pain for the very first time.

Then, the excitement began to take over and I felt like I had melted.

I was no longer me, like the human form that was sitting on the top on top of another. I had turned into the form of a blob. It was an indistinguishable form.

If I had been able to concentrate, I'd remember this was the reason George with his big cock was kissing my back, not Matt.

I would prefer a threesome that included two men

It was my favourite type of threesome consisting of three guys plus me. I prefer all attention to focus on me.

I've also had threesomes with a woman previously however, one cock was not enough for two ladies according to me.

Maybe I was a bit greedy. The more cocks you have, the better is my mantra. When I laid in the shape of a blob, on the top of Matt's cock I was imagining myself in an ethereal cloud of cocks.

A plethora of cocks. Everywhere I touched my hands I saw a cock. Was this my version of heaven?

I hoped that I wouldn't have died due to an ailment rupture that was due to George's massive cock. It was a shameful way to end my life.

I've always imagined myself dying in some kind of bossy manner.

Matt's voice was a reminder of my reality. He was like some distant voice calling my name to pull me out of the virtual world I was in.

He clearly hoped for an answer, judging by his expression.

I began to notice my arms a bit more but not in an amorphous blob. I felt a blast coming through my groyne and I realised that George was not in it.

"You are okay?" Matt checked with me.

Even though I was back in human form and being coherent at last, all I was able to get was a sluggish nod and a hum.

Damn I was thinking that double penetration is extreme.

"I'm going to have to look at your gaping, gushy asshole dear," Matt continued.

The queen of hand-jobs

This was my signal to move him off the bed. I was able to lift one leg to release him, after which I sank into the mattress.

To give him a better look of my body I got myself up out of bed, and sat on my feet.

Wide legs but I did not stop reaching one arm in the back, spreading my cheeks out further.

"Damn girl What a feat you did it I don't know," Matt exclaimed. "It's a black hole. It could be a second galaxy behind it."

George smiled at me from behind. I didn't want to inform them concerning the cloud of cocks that surrounded me or my blob-like form.

I was eager to see them. I wanted to observe their expressions while playing on their heads. They didn't name me the Handjob queen of the North for nothing.

One of my most memorable things about a trio of guys was the opportunity to witness two guys giggling enthusiastically at my hand-treatment.

Two cocks shot their sabres at me. Two grateful men.

Two hard cocks

I turned my back on the bed, and sat down at the foot of my bed. As I looked up at them both, I yelled using my finger for them to approach me.

Both cocks were stiff. I shook one of them in each hand, and both laughed in unison, just as I did. In an effort to enjoy the moment, I made sure not to speed up.

My hands moved across the cocks in a rhythmic manner. Soft, deliberate strokes. Matt's cock fit perfectly into my hand, however I was unable to grasp the other hand of George's.

I began to stroke them more quickly. I twisted my hands while I moved them upwards and downwards. I stopped at the edges of their cocks and only stroked their heads. I was massaging my Dickheads.

Their legs were shaking before my eyes. Matt placed the hands of his hips, and turned his back. He was mumbling "fuck Fuck, fuck!" ...".

I could tell Matt was getting close to getting cumming. George was just a bit behind, and I slowed down Matt and concentrated my attention on him instead. My hands were wrapped close to his cock.

I lowered my head and put his cock into my mouth. My hands were in the process of stroking the shaft. His cock was way too big to be able to pass all the way through my throat but I ate as much as I could.

My gags overpowered his moans however I could tell the man was close by now.

I stared up at their faces and swung my tongue at them. Then I told them that the way I was looking for my tummy to come up with a solution. They didn't need long to grasp.

They each grabbed their cocks, and leaned on me.

A few quick smirks and then they put my mouth and face on the line with their hot cucum.