Riley actually growled low in his throat. “My god, I am so fucking hard right now!” He lifted his head to gaze at me, and I saw that his eyes were heavy-lidded with desire. “Fuck, later tonight I’ll be jerking off while I imagine you trying to fist your own pussy!”
While he spoke, his fingers never stopped pleasuring me. I looked down at his hand between my thighs, and I noticed my breasts heaving with my shuddering breaths. “Riley!” I cried out his name in desperation. “Riley, you’re gonna make me…!”
“Come,” he urged, his stare fixed on my face. “Give me a glimpse of what I’ll see when I’m inside you.”
As the first spasm gripped me, my mouth fell open, and I released a choked cry. My thighs clenched around Riley’s hand, and he murmured, “Yes, yes, come for me!”
My head fell back against the couch, and I gazed up at Riley as I shook, still at the mercy of his fingers. A pleased grin danced on his lips while he watched my orgasm have its way with me.
When I began squirming, my cries turning to whimpers, Riley withdrew his hand from between my legs. I was still breathing hard as he took me gently by the chin and lowered his head to brush his lips teasingly against mine. It was just the hint of a kiss, and it succeeded in making me want so much more.
And as I sat next to him, he smoothed my hair back from my face and went on with his planning to fulfill my fantasy. “I’m not sure condoms are going to work,” he mused aloud. “I’m worried that the friction could cause them to break.”
My eyelids were growing a little heavy; I felt incredibly relaxed from my orgasm, and also from the wine. “I’m on the pill,” I told Riley. “So the three of us could get tested. If we all come back clean, then we could skip the condoms.”
Riley gave me a surprised look. “Really? You’d be willing to do that?”
I flashed him a sly smile. “That’s actually part of my fantasy, to have my pussy filled with cum from two cocks.”
He stared at me with an expression that bordered on amazement. “You are an absolute dream,” he groaned, his hand drifting to his still-hard cock so he could stroke it through his pants.
“Do you want me to help you with that?” I asked quietly, then licked my lips.
Riley laughed low and soft. “I would love that,” he replied, but when I reached for him, he gently grasped my hand. “That being said, I want to wait. I want everything to be new and exciting for you when I’m in your bed.” He brought my hand to his lips, kissing my palm. Then he stood. “I’ll talk to Ian tomorrow and give you a call afterward.”
“Sounds great.” I stood as well, feeling stuck by the surreal events unfolding before me. When Riley had stopped by my apartment this evening, I never would have dreamed we’d be planning a threesome before night’s end.
I walked with Riley to the door. Turning to me, he shook his head while giving me an appreciative stare, and I realized he felt as astonished as I did by this new dynamic of our relationship. “I was right about you,” he said, his eyebrow raised. “Wanting your pussy stretched to the limit is definitely intense. In the very best way.”
I blushed furiously at his words, averting my eyes even as I smiled. He wished me good night before leaving, and once I’d closed and locked the door, my smile widened to a grin.
***
Riley wasted no time calling me the next day. It was half past six, and I was microwaving a frozen dinner when my phone rang. I figured he’d just gotten home from his job, as he tended to work late most days.
“Ian’s on board,” Riley announced as soon as I answered the call. “It took him all of five seconds to say yes once.”
I couldn’t suppress a delighted giggle. “I imagine he was quite shocked at your proposal!”
“Very surprised, but I think he’s also flattered to be chosen. I told him this is probably a once-in-a-lifetime chance for the both of us, and he’s the only friend I trust not to fuck it up.”
“I can’t wait to meet him.” I picked up the glass of wine I’d poured and took a sip.
“He’s very excited to meet you, too. I told him a bit about you; I explained that you’re recently out of a long-term, very boring relationship…”
“Hey!”
“The truth hurts, baby,” Riley said, his voice teasing. “And I told him you want to safely explore your fantasy with two men whom you trust.”
Closing my eyes, I wondered what Ian looked like. While I wanted him to be a mystery to me until we met, I found myself hoping he wasn’t drop-dead gorgeous like Riley. Riley was so good looking that it was almost intimidating, even if he had made it clear he desired me sexually. But I wasn’t like the other women he casually dated–those thin, lithe, wispy women. I was more voluptuous, bordering on 1950s pinup girl.
“Did he ask what I look like?” I wanted to know.
“No, but I volunteered some details,” Riley said. “I told him you’re a beautiful redhead with big blue eyes and an hourglass figure–large tits and a curvy ass. That seemed to make him only more excited.”
I could feel my face growing warm, and my panties getting wet. “Is he okay with getting tested?”
“Yep,” Riley answered. “I’m pretty sure he went to make the appointment with his doctor as soon as we finished talking.”
“I’ll make my appointment tomorrow,” I said.
“Same here. Christ, we’re really doing this, Alicia?”
The eagerness in his voice made me grin. “We’re really doing this, Riley.”
***
It took a little time for the three of us to make appointments and get screened. While I waited, I found I was restless throughout the days, unable to sit still and concentrate at work for any extended period, and I realized I desperately needed this to happen between me and Riley and Ian. The anticipation had become all-consuming.
I also made an appointment at a local spa for a manicure, pedicure, and wax. These were things I’d neglected since my relationship with Ted ended, while I’d been nursing a broken heart and hadn’t given a thought to fucking anyone.
Now I opted for a Brazilian wax, choosing the completely bare look. The end result was worth the pain I endured, and I hoped Riley and Ian would like it.
Finally Riley called me late one evening while I was lying in bed, trying to read a novel before going to sleep.
“I have my results back, and so does Ian,” he informed me, and I could hear the excitement in his words. “We’re good to go.”
“I got mine back a couple days ago,” I said, feeling my heartbeat quicken with the knowledge that I would soon have both men in my bed. “I’m good, too.”
“Fantastic!” Riley said. “So… when would you like to do this, Alicia?”
I thought for only the briefest moment before blurting out, “How about tomorrow evening? I feel like we’ve waited long enough.”
I heard Riley’s faint moan, and that lustful sound made me close my eyes and slide a hand beneath my night shirt so I could fondle my nipples. I didn’t like wearing panties to bed, and I could feel my bare pussy growing wet. I knew if I got excited enough, that juice would end up coating my inner thighs.
“Let me check with Ian, and I’ll get right back with you,” Riley said.
A few minutes later, he called again. “I gave Ian your address, and he and I will be at your place at seven tomorrow night.”
“Perfect.”
There was a brief pause before Riley asked, “Have you been preparing for this?”
“You mean, practicing with my dildos?” I said with a grin.
“Yessss…”
“Not lately,” I told him, trying to sound innocent, “but I probably should, shouldn’t I?”
“I think you definitely should,” he replied, his voice growing husky with arousal.
“Maybe we should keep talking while I practice,” I said. My own voice had become soft and breathy. Already I was aching between my thighs. “Just to make sure I follow through.”
“Mmm, that’s a great idea, Alicia. How about you get those dildos and some lube?”
I bit my lip to muffle a nervous giggle. “Just a sec.”
The dildos, pink and purple, were tucked away in my bedside table drawer, and I took them out now, along with a bottle of lube. The toys were five inches long and fairly thin. Definitely starter dildos. Though I knew the first dildo would easily fit inside me, I still coated it with a thin layer of lube.
“I have the first dildo right at my entrance,” I revealed to Riley once I picked up the phone again. “Are you stroking right now?”
“Fuck yes! I took my cock out while you were getting your toys.”
Imagining him doing that made me thrust the dildo inside my pussy. My muscles gripped the toy, and I released a pleasured sigh. “I have the first one all the way inside me, and I’m already wanting more,” I said.
Riley groaned, and when he spoke again, the words were strained. “Practice makes perfect, baby.”
A small whimper escaped my lips as I worked the second lubed dildo into my pussy. There was still some resistance, which I’d grown used to. “Mmm, lots of pressure…” I told Riley. “Taking it slow right now… Ohh, I have the head inside!”
I heard Riley breathing hard. “Stretch that pussy for me, Alicia!”
I cried out, urged on by his command. My cunt finally yielded, accepting the second toy, and I fell back against the pillow, letting my body get accustomed to the sensation. “They’re both inside me!”
“That’s my girl,” Riley praised me, and I could tell he was fervently jerking his cock at this point.
I found that his arousal served to heighten mine, and I eagerly grabbed the bases of both dildos so I could begin moving them deeper into my pussy. My cries were now almost continual while I slowly pulled the toys nearly all the way out before thrusting them back in again. “I’m… I’m fucking myself with them now!” I wailed.
“Oh, Alicia, sweetheart…” Riley sounded strangely powerless, as if he was desperate to climax. “How does it feel?”
“It’s almost painful, but oh fuck, I love being filled like this!” I worked the dildos in and out of my pussy at an even faster pace. I never could last long before orgasming when masturbating this way. The lube and my own wetness made the sound of the toys moving inside me seem loud in the room, and I wondered if Riley could hear it. “Ooh, Riley, this is gonna make me come!”
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