Lust for Three

Disclaimer: Don't know the boys, totally made up, don't claim to know what they do in their free time.

Feedback: Please, oh please! This is my first story, so be gentle. Although, I do like it a little rough...

Lust for Three

He leans in for a kiss, lips connect gently sucking. My tongue eases into his mouth. I feel the texture—rough on top, smooth underneath—enjoying the sensation. He inhales, sucking my tongue deeper into his mouth. His hands move from my neck into my hair, fingers twisting in the curls. He pulls back. I open my eyes and see clear, crystalline blue eyes staring back. Dominic holds my head in his hands and smiles his crooked smile. I feel my face redden as I lick my lips to savor the taste of his mouth. He leans forward, eyes closing. His teeth graze my bottom lip and my eyes roll in my head. Dominic licks my lip as I open my mouth for a deeper kiss. His stubble rubs against my face and my skin tingles.

Our kissing is slow, deep. I run my tongue across the back of his teeth and tickle the roof of his mouth. His deep moan resonates in my head. I run my hands over the backs of his arms and rest my hands in the small of his back.

I feel the shock of warm breath then moist lips on the back of my neck, another person’s hands sliding over my hips from behind. Then a whisper in my ear, “I love watching you two,” the throaty accented voice giving me chills. Dominic smiles, I giggle and turn to see who it is. Orlando. Dark eyes dancing, he smiles at me.

“That looks so enjoyable,” he says.

“It is,” Dominic responds. “Maybe you should give it a go. You wouldn’t mind, would you darling?”

Before I could answer, Orlando’s lips find mine and for a moment, time stands still. My senses are overloaded. Orlando’s scent is earthy, his lips soft. His tongue slips easily into my mouth. I circle his tongue with mine and pull back. His dark eyes open and he licks his lips. My lips spread into a grin and I turn to Dominic, looking for some kind of direction. Is he okay with this? He tips his head to kiss my neck. The flick of tongue, the nip of teeth--yes, he’s okay with this.

I focus my attention back to Orlando. Leaning into his shoulder, I lick his neck, savoring the taste of his skin. He nudges my face back up to his and sucks me into a deep hard kiss. His movements are fevered; tongue darting, hands groping. It’s such a change from the languorous pace of nic’nic’s mouth. I glide my hand through his hair, softer than I imagined. I match his pace, kissing hard and fast. I withdraw to place brushing kisses across his cheek and catch my breath. I listen to the rapid breathing of the aroused. I twist my fingers in the brown curls of Orlando’s hair and bring my tongue to his lips, licking quickly, biting softly, and sucking his bottom lip into my mouth. His lips curve into a smile and he pulls me into a slower, more intense kiss.

Dominic continues to find areas on my neck that he hasn’t tasted. My hands find the curve of his ass and I pull his hips into my own. I feel the ridge in his jeans against my leg and I smile into Orlando’s kiss. Dominic grabs my hand and slides it around to get a better feel. I rub up and down the length of him. He groans into my neck. Orlando’s hands move under my shirt and find the lace of my bra. His fingers trace the shape of my hardened nipples. The friction of the lace is excruciating. Dominic’s lips move across my chest and he buries his face between my breasts. My fingers find the buckle of his belt and work at unfastening it. Clinking metal is the underscore to our moans of enjoyment. Dominic pulls his shirt over his head. Orlando begins to grind his hips into me, hands back on my hips, pulling me away from Dominic. Orlando’s heat and the rigid bulge in his pants press into my body, searching for friction.

“Wait,” I pant. An idea flashes in my mind. “Orlando, if you want to go farther with me, I want you to kiss Dominic.”

“Kiss him?” Orlando breathes. “Like peck on the cheek?”

“No, like tongue in his mouth.”

Dominic and Orlando look at each other. Dominic gives a nearly imperceptible nod. Orlando leans over me and runs a hand through Dominic’s bleached locks, guiding him closer. I watch as Dominic’s pink tongue finds its way into Orlando’s mouth, just before their lips connect and seal. Dominic’s cheeks hollow and I know that he is sucking Orlando’s tongue in farther. I slip my hand just under the edge of Dominic’s boxers, feeling the heat coming off his body, rubbing the small line of hair below his belly button. Orlando moans into Dominic’s mouth, who smiles and opens his eyes to look at me. The flash of blue sends a rush of heat between my legs, where it’s already damp.

“How’s that?” Orlando whispers, grin creeping across his face.

“You must want to go pretty far, with a kiss liket,” t,” I smirk.

I touch Orlando’s chest, feel his breath quicken as I flick his earlobe with my tongue and suck it into my mouth. He pushes my hand down his stomach to his cock and encourages a slow stroke. Tendons in his neck tense as my lips press on to them. I hear a noise: zip, rustle, thud. Dominic’s jeans are on the floor. The scent of arousal is heavy in the air. The weight of Dominic’s body pushes me closer to Orlando. Dominic’s hand slides over my arm and covers my hand, matching my stroke. His breath on my neck makes me moan. Lips and teeth move over the back of my neck, easing blood to the surface.

“Turn around, darling,” the Englishman purrs, tongue flicking the rim of my ear.

I oblige, dizzy with desire. He licks his lips and catches me in a kiss, smooth and deep. His tongue fills my mouth, circles mine. Our tongues dance a slow dance, enjoying the proximity. My hands glide easily down his chest, over his nipples, easing his boxers to the floor. Dominic’s hands rest for a moment on my hips. One of his hands reaches past me. I feel Orlando’s body heat close to my back, another clinking of a belt buckle. Dominic’s nimble fingers unfasten the younger man’s jeans.

I move my kiss to Dominic’s chin, nudging his head up to savor his salty skin. I feel him swallow. Another rustle, thud, Orlando’s jeans are on the floor. My mouth searches for the sensitive areas of Dominic’s body. My lips brush his nipple. I feel his hand continuing to stroke Orlando’s cock. The empty space between our bodies closes as Dominic leans towards Orlando. I hold Dominic’s nipple lightly between my teeth, flicking my tongue against it. A muffled whimper escapes into the room. Sucking noises come from above me. I kneel on the floor and look to see the men in another deep kiss. Dominic slows his caress. His thumb circles the head of Orlando’s penis, easing glistening fluid over the tip. My tongue makes a path down Dominic’s abdomen, pausing to tease his navel. His muscles tighten as my fingers find his bare cock.

I kiss the soft line of hair below his navel and move my way down to his balls. My tongue plays in the cleft where his leg meets his hip, lapping like a kitten at milk. My lips move to the head of his cock, gently sucking. My tongue tastes the salty fluid seeping out. Dominic’s hand finds my head and his long fingers twist in my hair. The kiss above me is broken.

“I need to sit down, love,” Dominic breathes. He offers me his hand. I stand up and he grabs my head with both hands. He kisses me hard, sucking my lip into his mouth. His teeth graze my lip as I pull away. He grabs my hand and leads me to the couch. Orlando takes my other hand. We stumble towards the couch, a walking chain of stimulation.

Dominic sits down and stares at me and Orlando. His clear blue eyes flash. “I want to watch you,” he says, his hand moving to his lap. He strokes his rigid cock, his eyes on Orlando. “Go on,” his other hand waving. Orlando pulls my shirt up over my head and draws me closer to him. His damp skin smells musky. He looks so young and perfect up close. The skin around his mouth is pink from the friction of Dominic's stubble.

I lean into Orlando's body, placing kisses on his collarbone. I run my hands down his smooth chest, fingers lightly brushing his nipples. I pinch, he whimpers. My mouth follows my fingers and sucks on a nipple. I flick my tongue against it. Orlando urges my hand down his tight abdomen and leaves it to rest on his bare cock. I kneel on the floor in front of Orlando, my feet touching Dominic's. I look at him and notice the lustful look in his eyes. His lips curl into a smile. He reachut aut a hand and touches my back. His caress makes me smile. He continues a slow stroke on his erection.

I take the tip of Orlando's cock to my lips and suck lightly. My tongue finds the small opening and teases. I wet my lips and slide my tongue around the head before closing my lips around it. Orlando breathes in sharply. My tongue continues its rhythmic dance, circling and teasing. Orlando's hand pushes my head a little, guiding me to go farther. I kiss at the base of his cock and run my tongue along the underside, then again focus on the sensitive tip. I gently, very gently, brush my top teeth against the head.

"Oh God," he pants.

I look up at Orlando to see his eyes are fixed on Dominic. Orlando bites his lip as I take more of his length into my mouth, sucking as I pull back. I hear Dominic's weight shifting on the couch. He slides to the floor, using my shoulders for leverage. He moves next to me and begins to kiss Orlando's inner thigh. I direct my attention to Orlando's balls, licking and sucking. Dominic wraps his long fingers around the base of Orlando's cock and licks at the tip. He takes Orlando's full length into his mouth. In and out, in and out, Dominic works at a fevered pace. I suck and nibble on Orlando's scrotum, using my fingers to massage the sensitive area between his balls and ass.

"oh fuck, I'm gonna go" Orlando braces himself on the couch, involuntarily thrusting into Dominic's mouth. Animal grunts hang in the air as Orlando cums in Dominic's mouth. Dominic looks at me and I pout. He pulls me to him and kisses me. I taste Orlando in his mouth, the sweet, salty taste of men.

Orlando collapses on the couch, out of breath. Dominic joins him. Orlando rests a hand on Dominic's thigh, fingers tracing patterns on his skin. Dominic strokes Orlando's hair, dripping with perspiration. Orlando pulls Dominic close.

"I love when you swallow" the words confirming my suspicion that this was not their first time.

Dominic grins at Orlando and sticks out his tongue. Orlando seizes it and sucks it into his mouth. The men begin to kiss again. Orlando's hand moves up Dominic's thigh. He begins a slow stroke on Dominic's erection.

I kiss Dominic's knee from my position on the floor, tongue curling to the backside of his leg. I move to find the sensitive skin on the inside of his leg, nipping with my teeth. Dominic grabs my head as I lick and nibble my way to his balls. Nuzzling, I smell the faint scent of soap. I kiss the tip of his cock, sucking the fluid that has reappeared. I work my way from Orlando's hand to the head licking at Dominic like a girl with a popsicle. Orland stretches out on the couch, positioning himself at Dominic's crotch. He sucks on his own finger, preparing it to slip inside Dominic.

"Mmmm, come here love," Dominic purrs

My tongue takes one last pass up his cock. Orlando smiles at me and hungrily takes over my ministrations. I climb up to the couch, making a wet trail up his abdomen. His skin is moist with sweat. His cheeks are flushed. Seeing him so aroused only adds to my desire.

Dominic's head falls back against the cushions of the couch, eyes rolling closed. His breath catches in his throat, eyelids flick open, as Orlando eases a finger inside him. Dominic bites his lower lip and grunts. Orlando continues to devour his cock.

"yeah, that's good," he breathes, hands making fists in the cushions.

He flinches when I touch his cheek. Eyes opening, Dominic half smiles and I lean towards him. Tongues touch, lips connect. I feel his hand moving up under my skirt and between my legs. Dominic moans into my mouth and Orlando slows his pace. Dominic slips a slender finger under my panties and feels my sultry slickness. Another finger inside me as I break the kiss. He nudges my head up to find my throat, swirling his tongue against my skin. I push myself down onto his fingers, up and down up and down. My own breathing quickens.

Orlando moans as he accelerates his actions. Fingers thrusting, in out. Mouth sucking, in out. Dominic's mouth hangs open as his body spasms, pulsing hot wet semen on Orlando's face and his own stomach.

Dominic's breathing slows and he removes his fingers from inside me. He brings them to his mouth and sucks them hard. I crawl to Orlando and lick his cheek, savoring the taste of sex Dominic left behind. Orlando turns his head and kisses me hard, tongue darting into my mouth.

I stand up reeling from the excitement and tension. Orlando flops on the couch. Dominic rests his head on Orlando's shoulder. I collect my shirt from the piles of discarded clothes and make my way to the door.

"Where you going, darling?" Dominic calls.

"I thought I should leave you alone. You look so perfect."

"Can I call you tomorrow?" he asks.

"You better!"

He motions for me to come back to the couch. Dominic takes my hand and pulls me to him, kissing me hard and deep. I smile. Orlando takes my hand and we kiss softly.

"Thank you," he whispers and I walk to the door, closing it gently behind me.