Chapter 3 Don Glanced

• Don glanced at Cal and Cal winked and nodded, a big grin on his face.
• Don smiled at her, his blue eyes dark as midnight. "Be my guest," he said in a low murmur.
• She wrapped her hand around him. The feel of his thick, hard, hot shaft in her hand melted her insides. It seemed to pulse in her hand.
• "Oh, God, it’s so… big."
• She glanced at Cal, whose grin faded slightly as his brown eyes darkened with simmering desire.
• "His cock’s looking a bit lonely over there," Cal said as he stood up and walked toward the chair. "Think it needs some company?"
• She just nodded, anticipation flaring. She’d seen Cal’s cock at the party, but not up close and personal.
• He stripped of his black pants, then his briefs. His big cock, a little longer than Don’s and definitely thicker, dropped in front of her. She wrapped her free hand around it. At the feel of two hot cocks, one in each hand, her vagina clenched in need.
• "I’m starting to feel like this was a setup." Don glanced at Cal with a grin.
• "Is that a problem?" Cal asked.
• Don’s eyes glittered. "Not if it means what I think it means."
• Cal winked. "It does."
• Don sent Becca a devilish smile. "Excellent. So, pretty lady, let’s get on with the action."
• She giggled and stroked both their cocks, gliding her hands up and down their big members. Don groaned and elation fluttered through her. Both he and Cal were hunky sex Gods, yet both wanted to be with her. She leaned forward and licked the tip of Don’s cock.
• "Oh, yeah. I like that."
• She opened her mouth and glided over his cockhead, taking the whole thing into her mouth. She swirled her tongue over his tip, then spiraled downward and teased the underside of his corona.
• "Oh, pretty lady, that is fantastic."
• With one hand wrapped around Cal’s cock while she stroked him, she had her other hand wrapped tight around the base of Don’s shaft as she licked and squeezed him in her mouth. She glided off Don and took Cal in her mouth. He was bigger and stretched her mouth wide. He was long and hard and she glided as deep as she could go, then squeezed him. His hand wrapped around her head, his fingers twining in her long hair. She dove down on him a couple more times, loving the feel of his big cock in her mouth, then she slid off and guided Don back into her mouth.
• She sucked and squeezed, sucked and squeezed as she moved from one to the other.
• "Damn, honey, you are really hot." Don groaned as she relaxed her throat and took him really deep.
• His hand clamped around her head. "Fuck, that’s it. I’m going to come."
• She released Cal and cradled Don’s balls in her hand as she continued to bob up and down on him. His balls tightened, then she felt hot liquid fill her mouth. She kept squeezing him inside, swallowing around him as he continued to spurt.
• Once she was sure he was done, she leaned back and guided Cal’s cock toward her mouth.
• "Hold on, sweetheart. I can wait." He stepped back and stripped off his shirt. "You’ve seen both of us naked, now how about you return the favor?"
• She glanced down at her black wrap-around dress. "There’s no way I’m going to do a striptease in front of two professional strippers."
• Don laughed.
• "No problem." Cal stepped toward her, his hard cock bobbing up and down as he walked. "We can help you."
• He reached for her hand and drew her to her feet. Don grabbed the tie on her dress and pulled until the small bow at her hip unfastened, then he undid the knot, the thin black strips gliding through his big fingers. Cal eased the dress from her shoulders and guided it down her arms. Now she stood before them in just her black lace bra, thong, garter belt and stockings.
• Don’s gaze glided down her body, then back to her bosom. "Mmm. Hot lady."
• Cal dragged her against his body and captured her lips. At the feel of his hard, hot body pressed against her naked skin, her blood boiled with need. His tongue drove into her mouth and she met it. Another pair of hands glided down her back, then over her bare ass. Don stepped closer and nuzzled her neck, sending tingles dancing along her spine. Her bra loosened and Cal slid the straps from her shoulders. He released her lips and eased back, drawing the bra from her body, his gaze locked on her breasts. The nipples hardened under his intense scrutiny.
• "God, you have beautiful breasts." He cupped one reverently and her hard nipple pressed into his palm.
• "Fuck, no kidding." Don covered the other one and kneaded it gently.
• She drew in a deep breath, her hormones spiraling out of control.
• Cal kissed her neck, then down her chest. As Don’s hand slipped away, Cal licked her nipple. She sucked in a breath, then gasped as he took the hard nub in his mouth and sucked. Don slid her thong over her hips and down her thighs. He slid them to the floor and she stepped out of them, now in just her garter belt and stockings. He kissed up the back of her calves, then her thighs. The feel of his lips caressing her skin heightened the sensation of Cal’s mouth moving on her nipple. As Cal licked, Don kissed her ass.
• She sucked in a breath as his fingers glided between her legs and along her slippery slit. Cal’s mouth found her other nipple while he stroked the abandoned one with his fingertips. Then he grasped the hard nub between his fingers and squeezed. Don’s fingers slid inside her opening and her knees grew weak.
• Cal grasped her waist and grinned up at her. "Don, I think we better have her sit down."
• Don chuckled and drew his fingers free, then Cal guided her to the couch and she sat down. Cal sat on one side of her and nuzzled her neck as his hand found and cupped her breast. Crouching in front of her, Don cupped her other breast, then leaned forward and licked her hard nipple. He took it in his mouth and began to suckle. Cal leaned down and captured her other nub. Her breathing accelerated at the heat of their warm mouths on her as the two men licked and sucked her nipples.
• Don’s mouth slipped away and he kissed down her stomach. She felt her knees pressed wide and he knelt in front of her.
• "Spread your legs wider, honey," he said.
• She allowed him to ease her thighs wider apart. Cal captured her lips and his tongue glided into her mouth and swirled. Her tongue met his and they danced together.
• Something soft and warm nestled against her slick opening. Don’s tongue. Her head fell back against the couch as he licked her slit. Cal’s tongue thrust deeper. She moaned into his mouth as Don’s fingers slid inside her slit and stroked.
• "So soft and warm." Don licked her clit and her breath caught.
• Cal kissed down her neck then found her nipple again and sucked it deep into his mouth. Don swirled his tongue over her clit. Heat oozed from her and she could feel moisture dripping from her opening.
• "I want to taste her, too," Cal said.
• Don lifted his face, his lips glistening with her moisture as Cal slid to his knees and stroked her pussy reverently. Then he leaned down and licked her slit.
• God, she couldn’t believe she had two gorgeous male strippers feasting on her body. They could have any woman they wanted, but they wanted her.
• Cal flicked his tongue over her clit and she gasped in pleasure. Don stroked her breast, then lapped at the hard nub. She reached down and found Don’s hard cock, then grasped it. She loved the solid feel of it in her hand. Don laughed and slid onto the couch beside her, then he tugged her onto his lap. Cal watched patiently as they settled. Don’s huge cock rested against her slick opening, sticking straight up between her legs. She reached down and wrapped her hand around it again, then stroked, her fingers gliding against her slit, too.
• "That’s right, sweetheart. I like seeing you touch yourself," Cal said in a hoarse voice.
• She continued to stroke Don, up and down, allowing her fingers to trail along her damp opening.
• "God damn, that’s sexy." Cal grasped Don’s cock and held it out of the way while he dove between her legs and licked her.
• "Oh, that feels so good." Her gaze locked on his hand around Don’s thick shaft. "Tell you what. I’ll stroke myself, if you…"—she grinned—"stroke Don’s cock."
• Cal glanced at Don. Don must have nodded, because Cal began to stroke the big cock in his hand. True to her word, she slid her fingers across her slit. As Cal pumped Don, heat welled in her. She slipped her fingers inside and stroked her melting passage.