Having a 3way with Rhys and Carson

Rhys said:
He's been massaging my cock for the last 10 minutes, where have you been?


Sitting beside you licking your neck? How am I supposed to keep track of where his hands are?
 
He says I owe him

Shall I blow him or fuck him? :devil:
 
But that's so taking advantage of the drunk boy...

heh. Okay.

He's so smashed, and giggling into my shirt as I pull him out to the car. I'm high too so finding my fucking keys is a challenge. He tries to help by putting his hand in my pants. He looks at me so innocently when he starts fondling my cock and licking his lips. I totally forget my keys and where we are for a moment and just lean him back into the side of my car and suck on his bottom lip. I come up for air briefly ...long enough to tell him "I am going to fuck you. I am going to fuck you so hard..." He sags a little bit and grins up at me. "Good." is all he says...
 
"it's about time," I purr. Too much vodka, too much beer. What the hell. I tug at the buttons of his shirt as he wraps his arms around me and leads me to the door. Islide my hand uner his shirt and up his abs while he works the lock. His bottom lip is between his teeth, looks so cute, his belly so smooth under my hand. Everything is spinnign and I don't care. He smells so good and his lips taste like currant vodka when I nibble as he pushes the door open and directs me inside with his hand on my shoulder...
 
I half carry him half drag him upstairs and when we get to the landing I am pleasantly surprised. CP is there, smoking a fag and grinning at me. "Need help?" she says and I toss her my keys. She unlocks the door and I propel Carson across the threshold...
 
I smiled as I opened the door to Rhys' place. I had been waiting on him for about fifteen minutes. I had a new surprise I'd picked up earlier today and couldn't wait to share it. The cute guy hanging drunkenly around his neck was vaguely familiar and after a moment I was able to place him- Carson. I wondered how he'd feel about my surprise?

Stepping into the living room, I made space for Rhys to manuver Carson around me, and onto the sofa. He leaned down to kiss him breifly, but lingered as the Carson wrapped his hand around the back of his neck, thrusting his tongue into Rhys' mouth. Never one to wait my turn, I stepped closer to Rhys and pulled his head away. Bringing him towards me. Carson pouted a bit and finally focused enough to see what had distracted Rhys.

I kissed him with the pent up excitement I'd been holding in all day. Tongue fucking his mouth and rubbing my breasts into his chest. One of his hands squeezed my ass, while the other stroked Carson's face. Rhys pulled away, and grinned down at me.

"You finally got it, didn't you?"

I nodded to the bag I'd dropped next to the sofa. "It's in there. And I've been thinking about it all day."
 
"Oh fuck yeah, you little minx!" I knew she'd do it, she's my best girl. "How was the trip to the Adult store, did you strip off your panties in the parking lot and wear your shortest skirt like I asked you to?" She grins at me and lets my hand wander up her thigh.

Apparently she did. Carson looks a little befuddled but I pop open the buttons of his jeans and his hard cock slides out, and points cheerfully up toward his belly. I stroke his dick with one hand, and he moans and closes his eyes. With the other hand, I play with the top of CP's cleft... she parts her legs and shivers. My fingers are getting coated with both girl and boy cream and I have to stop to lick it all off. CP watches me and I can feel Carson's eyes bore into me as well. "I think we should initiate your little toy..." I say and lean into her for a soft kiss...
 
I smile with delight when I realize who is waiting on Rhys' doorstep. The beautiful princess of my dreams. I've wanted to meet her for so long. Like a beautiful little china doll. She smiles at me over Rhys' shoulder when he kisses her and I just lean back against the leather couch and takei t all in with a silly smile. Mmmmm yes. So nice.

She pulls away from him and runs her hand affectionately through my hair. I wonder vaguely what;s in the sack, but at this moment I'm content to just sit back and watch, to see what these two have up their sleeves. they are both control freaks and I am more the type of person who lets things unfold and see where they go. This is their show... the vodka convinces me to just let things happen....
 
Tasting myself and Carson on Rhys' lips makes my mouth water. The throb that had started in my pussy with Rhys soft touches increased as he brushed his lips over mine and suggested using my toy tonight. I grinned and brushed my fingers across his lips.
"And Carson? Will he have a problem with my toy?" I glanced down to where Rhys' fingers were wrapped around Carson's cock, slowly stroking it up and down. Seeing how hard he already was, and how intently he was watching us, I decided he wasn't going to have problems.

I traced the bulge of Rhys' cock, outlined by his pants. "Things look a little tight here. Why don't I help you out?" I opened the fly and his cock immediately pushed into my palm. Carson licked his lips as I drew my thumb across Rhys' blunt cockhead, gathering the cream that beaded there.
 
With my head lolling back I watch Princess' hand wrap around Rhys' cock. She slants a smile at me over her shoulder while she slides her hands under his jeans and cups his supple ass cheeks in her hands, squeezing them while she kisses his chest and nips at his nipples. reaching down, he takes my calf and raises it to his shoulder while she licks down his chest to his belly button.

Gay or bi it doesn't matter to me. I focus on Rhys' eyes as Princess slowly jacks his cock in her tiny palm. Jesus it looks big. Anyway, she sinks to her knees and he grins at me while she licks the head of his cock...
 
The mysterious vaccuum cleaner of clothing strikes again.

Okay. everybody naked now, proceed.

:D
 
Licking the sensitive ridge just under the head of Rhys' cock, I grin as Carson's eyes glitter at me. Treating Rhys' cock as if it's a popsicle melting away, I lick up and down the length with broad strokes of my pierced tongue. He's warm and slightly salty. Gently probing his slit with the ball, I gather the cream that's started to flow. I start a slow massage of his sac with one hand as I slide the head of his dick past my lips. His hips begin a shallow thrusting motion, showing me that he's ready for me to take more, and I moan around his shaft, letting the vibrations take him deeper. Looking up at his face, I can see he's got his attention divided between my lips around his dick and his own ministrations to Carson's in front of him.

With one more downward slide, I let his cock pull out of my mouth. I could suck on his cock all night, but I really want to try out my new toy.
 
Her mouth on my dick feels incredible, and everything she was doing to me, I was applying to Carson. However, I think its time to move this little party to the bedroom. I disentangle myself from Carson who starts to pout immediately. CP only gives me a feral smile. She wants to use her toy and I am not about to deny her. "You know where the lube is" I say and she nods.

I pull Carson into the bedroom and he collapses onto the bed with a half sigh, half moan. While CP is in preparation mode, I take advantage of the weeping cock in front of me and lick him with slow flat strokes of my tongue. He moans, pushing his hips upward, trying to sink more of his dick into the warm wet confines of my mouth. I wrap my fingers around his shaft and slowly jack him while licking the head likes its my favourite flavour of sorbet. He moans and parts his legs wider giving me access to his fine and tender ass. He looks so wanton spread out like that before me, like a wayward angel. I get up on my knees and jack him with one hand while my mouth latches on to a nipple. I lick until its a hard bead under my tongue and he's gasping. 'Oh God, Rhys!" he manages to moan. "So, the question was...did you want me to fuck you, or blow you?" I whisper eviliy in his ear...
 
Instead of answering with words I slide my bare foot up his arm, skimming it with my slightly cold toes until my ankle rests on his shoudler... he nips at my ankle while his hand grasps my other foot and pulls it to the opposite shoulder. I close my eyes as the room spins and draw adeep breath... Oh shit, how does he know about my ankles...?
 
Walking into the bedroom, I smile as I see Carson spread out under Rhys, one leg draped over his shoulder. Rhys tongue catches Carson's ankle and he writhes beneath him. Rhys' chuckle sends shivers down my spine. He's enjoying himself and it shows.

Standing behind him, I hold the tube of lube in both hands, warming it up. I toss it down on the bed next to Carson's hip, and step closer into their line of vision. Rhys' eyes widen and a grin splits his face.

"You would go for a purple one, wouldn't you?" he asked dryly, before turning to suck on the sensitive patch of skin just under Carson's ankle bone. Carson's cock jumped in responce and Rhys rewarded it with a slow stroke. "Look what CP's got, mate. Think you can handle it?"
 
At this point, I don;t care what happens. I think both of them have a mistaken impression of me... I have no "ick" factor with women, my lovely Princess could never be a turn-off no matter what she did. Not if it was Rhys and her, with me watching, waiting my turn. She does have the nicest tits I've seen in a long time. :rose:

"Mmmm." I just groan in agreement to whatever they've got planned while the room turns cartwheels behind my eyelids.
 
"Want to help me out here?" I say to her and she gets it immediately. If I am going to fuck him, he's going to need to be more relaxed. Not that being drunk helps, because it does, but I'm not. Her tiny hands run all over my balls and she deliberately tickles me until I growl at her. I run my fingers over Carson's fluttering hole and he moans again. He's more than ready but I don't want to hurt him. I grab the lube and squirt it into my palm. I jack his cock again while slowly inserting a finger inside him. He moans and pushes back so I know its okay to put in two. He huffs a little bit. I feel CP moving around behind me but right at the moment I am distracted by Carson. He wriggles around and I thrust my fingers deep into him and he really moans, this time sounding a little desperate. "Take it easy," I warn, "I don't want you to cum yet." I feel little fingers sliding around my lower back and across my ass, and I know what she's doing. Her fingers slide down my crack and her tounge makes contact with my perineum. I can't help the shudder that goes through me. I slip in a third finger, and Carson is beginning to writhe. "Want my cock buried balls deep in that tight little ass of yours eh?" I say and he groans.

I feel something chilly against my pucker...then warm fingers start to massage...
 
At his prompting, I tear myself away from watching his play with Carson, and run my hands over his warm body. I tickle his balls, a temptation I find hard to resist, until his growl lets me know it's time to move on. We're all ready for things to get more serious. The leather strap of the harness is soaked as I crouch behind Rhys, touching his ass cheeks. He's bent over enough that I can see his balls and his perineum. I flick my tongue over the sensitive tissue, laving it and scraping the metal ball over it. His ass clenches in my hands, and I squeeze each cheek before parting them so that I can see his pucker. He's distracted with Carson, so the first pass of my tongue makes him jump. Slipping a hand between my thighs, I gather some of the mositure that has spread around the lather strap, coating two of my fingers. I'm small, so he barely notices when I bring them up and slowly massage my way in. He's tight, but not so much that I can't move. Thrusting with shallow movements, I wait until there's barely any resistance before adding a third finger. Placing small bites on the mounds of his ass, I start to fuck him a little faster. When he passes back the tube of lube, I coat my fingers, and push them back in. Four fingers, and he's pushing back against my strokes. Carefully pulling my fingers out, I grab the lub and stand up next to the bed.
I know I've got an evil smile on my face, but I can't help it- I want them to watch me lube *my* cock.
 
I can't really see what's going on behind Rhys because I don't have my glasses on anymore. It's really nothing but a blur and anyway I'm so drunk I really can;'t think straight anyway. It's all sensation now.... his fingers rippling inside me, not thrusting yet, waiting... electric, pulsing, just barely moving...

All I know is his hands flipping me over onto my hands and knees. I whimper and close my eyes and laugh all at the same time overwhelmed by sensation, but at the same time floating and disconnected in my drunken state... I feel Rhys behind me and I give myself over totally, completely trusting him not to go too far. I trust Princess too, I know she would never do anything to hurt me and at this point humiliation doesn;t really matter to me..

"Ahhhh," I let out a long groan as Rhys' hands pull my hips forward and he slowly presses forward...
 
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