Straight Female / 49
Two In One Day
The time of my life when I probably had the most sex was 15ish years ago when I had two FWBs at the same time. I’ll call them John and Dave (not real names). John was maybe once, twice a month, kind of casual. Dave worked away for weeks at a time then had two weeks off and we’d spend a day or two together maybe and it would often be two or three times a day. The two were quite different, physically similar (down there too), but John was steady and vanilla, Dave a bit more intense, keener. John would go down on me if I wanted, or it had been a while, but Dave genuinely enjoyed doing it, he’d do it without me asking, he’d do it for longer, he’d alternate sex and oral, there were even times when I just wanted him to go down on me and he did so through multiple orgasms, getting nothing in return.
Dave was freakier too, if we had a food delivery and I wasn’t wearing a bra under my tshirt or blouse, John would get the door as “you have no bra on” but Dave didn’t mind if I got the door, in fact he seemed to get a kick out of it, would ask if the guy got a hard-on or stared. He’d also ask me about past partners and sex. John would sometimes comment if my top was low-cut or if you could see my knickers through a summer dress and I could tell he was slightly uncomfortable and was telling me so I’d maybe change. Dave would have no such complaints, never commenting with concern on what I was wearing; any remarks about cleavage or underwear were in the context of how sexy it was. Dave would also use toys on me, we’d watch porn and he also utilised more of my available features, if you get what I mean :)
One weekend I had been with John in the evening and the following morning, and that day Dave messaged to say he wanted to come over. I didn’t really want to and couldn’t be bothered explaining why so I said maybe the day after. He was pretty persistent though so I thought I’d come clean, I suspected he might even get a kick out of it. So I told him I’d had someone over the night before so was quite tired. “You naughty girl, couldn’t wait for me?” “Something like that :)” “Morning sex too?” “It would be rude not to”
I was right about him getting a kick out of it and rather than put him off it seemed to make him even keener and I agreed to see him. He was barely through the door and he was kissing me passionately, feeling my butt, grabbing at my boobs. He tried to pull me toward the bedroom but I told him I hadn’t cleaned up and he said he didn’t care. Coy wasn’t working so I tried a more direct approach; “I was getting fucked in there this morning” “The thought is turning me on even more”
So we went through to the bedroom and condom wrappers were still on the bedside table, used condoms still filled with someone else’s cum were in the bin. He was clearly into this, so I asked him; “See if any condoms are left, we did fuck a lot”. He went to the box and pulled one out, saying there were still a few left. I stripped naked and got on the bed while he opened the condom and rolled it on, “Ready for your second c*ck of the day?” he asked.
He maneuverer me on my side with him kneeling either side of my lower leg, lifting the other one out of the way and sliding his cock inside me. “Some other guy was fucking this earlier” I goaded him, but the more I taunted him the more he got into it, the harder he fucked me, “Is it loose from the other guy’s c*ck? I’m wet from thinking about him fucking me.” Ramping it up a bit I told him to lick me out for a while, get his tongue right where the other guy’s c*ck was, and he dutifully obliged, ultimately bringing me to orgasm.
“I’ve cum so many times today” I gasped. “I’m not done with you yet” he said, “get on all fours”. He then started to do me doggy style; “Fuc*ing* s**t can’t get enough c*ck” he taunted as he grabbed my hips and rammed it in hard, and truth be told he was right, while initially reticent I was loving it, why shouldn’t I have two guys in one day lol, this was so horny as fuc* and I let him continue to tell me what a dirty girl I was until he finished loudly too. When he was done he threw his used condom in the bin with the others.
Dave was freakier too, if we had a food delivery and I wasn’t wearing a bra under my tshirt or blouse, John would get the door as “you have no bra on” but Dave didn’t mind if I got the door, in fact he seemed to get a kick out of it, would ask if the guy got a hard-on or stared. He’d also ask me about past partners and sex. John would sometimes comment if my top was low-cut or if you could see my knickers through a summer dress and I could tell he was slightly uncomfortable and was telling me so I’d maybe change. Dave would have no such complaints, never commenting with concern on what I was wearing; any remarks about cleavage or underwear were in the context of how sexy it was. Dave would also use toys on me, we’d watch porn and he also utilised more of my available features, if you get what I mean :)
One weekend I had been with John in the evening and the following morning, and that day Dave messaged to say he wanted to come over. I didn’t really want to and couldn’t be bothered explaining why so I said maybe the day after. He was pretty persistent though so I thought I’d come clean, I suspected he might even get a kick out of it. So I told him I’d had someone over the night before so was quite tired. “You naughty girl, couldn’t wait for me?” “Something like that :)” “Morning sex too?” “It would be rude not to”
I was right about him getting a kick out of it and rather than put him off it seemed to make him even keener and I agreed to see him. He was barely through the door and he was kissing me passionately, feeling my butt, grabbing at my boobs. He tried to pull me toward the bedroom but I told him I hadn’t cleaned up and he said he didn’t care. Coy wasn’t working so I tried a more direct approach; “I was getting fucked in there this morning” “The thought is turning me on even more”
So we went through to the bedroom and condom wrappers were still on the bedside table, used condoms still filled with someone else’s cum were in the bin. He was clearly into this, so I asked him; “See if any condoms are left, we did fuck a lot”. He went to the box and pulled one out, saying there were still a few left. I stripped naked and got on the bed while he opened the condom and rolled it on, “Ready for your second c*ck of the day?” he asked.
He maneuverer me on my side with him kneeling either side of my lower leg, lifting the other one out of the way and sliding his cock inside me. “Some other guy was fucking this earlier” I goaded him, but the more I taunted him the more he got into it, the harder he fucked me, “Is it loose from the other guy’s c*ck? I’m wet from thinking about him fucking me.” Ramping it up a bit I told him to lick me out for a while, get his tongue right where the other guy’s c*ck was, and he dutifully obliged, ultimately bringing me to orgasm.
“I’ve cum so many times today” I gasped. “I’m not done with you yet” he said, “get on all fours”. He then started to do me doggy style; “Fuc*ing* s**t can’t get enough c*ck” he taunted as he grabbed my hips and rammed it in hard, and truth be told he was right, while initially reticent I was loving it, why shouldn’t I have two guys in one day lol, this was so horny as fuc* and I let him continue to tell me what a dirty girl I was until he finished loudly too. When he was done he threw his used condom in the bin with the others.
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