Chocolate Sandwich SeXStoRY

Bustling with people walking in and out through the doors, Oxton bar is located on the upscale part of town, where the rich and the upper-middle class rubbed shoulders. The entrance fitted with glass-and-wood panelled double doors opened by well-dressed men with discreet ear pieces. As customers entered the premises, they are greeted by subtle jazz music playing over the invisible speakers installed inside the walls and dimly lit establishment. The room itself has high ceiling painted black to create the illusion of intimacy in the large spacious settings, with glass leaf-shape lamps on the walls, not a single neon lights in sight. Long hanging down-lights lit each cornices and directly over the black tables positioned strategically, with leather-upholstered chairs distributed around the room, and five large booths opposite the bar against the large wall. The bar itself is located in the middle of the room, shaped of a D with the curve as the service side, and the straight wall the display cabinet and drinks. Bartenders served drinks efficiently and quietly, no flair bartending here. Beverage attendants discreetly cleared and cleaned tables, dressed all in black with power-red neckties as their uniform. At one corner of the D bar, Nancy sat on the bar stool, her left leg swung idly as she waited for her order to be served, a couple of chocolate-coloured skinned men approached the bar and one stood on either side of her. ‘Good evening,’ the one on Nancy’s left greeted her. ‘I’m Phil, and this other guy is Chris,’ he introduced. ‘Hi,’ Nancy replied. ‘I’m Nancy,’ and shook their offered hands in turn. ‘Can we get you a drink?’ Chris asked. Nancy shook her head, ‘no, it’s OK, it’s already paid. I’m just waiting for it to be served.’ ‘Are you here with friends?’ Chris enquired, as Phil turned to order drinks for both of them. She looked across the room to the corner of the room, and nodded that way. Chris turned to look in that direction and Nancy waved to them; the group waved back. He turned back with a grin to look at Nancy. ‘Do you think they’d mind if we joined you?’ Chris queried. ‘Um,’ Nancy hesitated. ‘Well, it’s actually my friend’s birthday party, so I’m not sure.’ ‘Well,’ Phil interrupted. ‘We will just have to take the drinks over, and asked.’ ‘Here we are,’ the bar tender placed a tray with glasses of drinks in front of Nancy. ‘Cheers mate,’ Chris said and grabbed the full tray before Nancy could protest. Chris led the way back to Nancy’s group, Phil followed suit holding onto Nancy’s hand. Nancy tried to pull her hand away, but Phil’s grip tightened slightly, and gave her a gentle squeeze as he looked back with a smile. His hand opened and laced his fingers with hers. Warm and large, Nancy for some strange reason, felt protected with her hand intertwined with Phil’s, a mere stranger, and followed without further protest. Looking at his tall physique from behind, Phil was 191 cm (6’3”), broad shoulders, and short cropped black hair, possibly peppered with grey, but he could not be any more than 38 (Nancy guessed). His crisp white shirt set off his deep brown eyes to perfection, and classic black trousers with black patent leather shoes completed his ensemble. Chris was only slightly shorter than Phil, at 185 cm (6’0”), short cropped hair, he could not be much older than 35 (surely), with his dark grey shirt, black pants and grey leather narrow loafers he could be mistaken for Phil’s younger br0ther, as was often the case so similar are their looks and colouring. The cliché saying: tall, dark, and handsome – would fit both men to a T. Nancy was wearing her aqua green Herve Leger bandage dress, with plunging V neck and criss-crossed back, her nude peep-toe heels, and her long black hair up in a messy bun. Her Thai heritage meant that Nancy is not of great height, such is the bane of being Southeast Asian. Nancy was 153 cm (5’0”) tall, she was 31 but was often asked for her ID, athletic build with 14B cup bust. Nancy’s greatest assets would be her long slim legs which are now perfectly displayed by her aqua green dress which came to only mid-thigh. The three arrived at party central, and Chris set about distributing the many drinks on the tray as he introduced himself and Phil. The ladies in turn said their names as they grabbed the drinks from Chris. The group was squashed into a corner booth. The leather padded seat was currently occupied with six ladies, all with varying degrees of intoxication since they have been at the bar since early evening. All the women were loudly cheering on Nancy, and teased her about picking up two men from the bar. Nancy humorously denied picking them up, grabbed her non-alcoholic drink from the table and took a large sip, and looked over the rim of her glass to Phil and Chris with a raised eyebrow. ‘Ladies,’ Phil proclaimed. ‘We, as in Chris and I, thought your party would be more fun if we joined you.’ Chris nodded in agreement, ‘your party needed some… male entertainment.’ All the ladies, including Nancy, laughed uproariously, and one or two grabbed swizzle sticks and chucked it at the two men. Both men ducked out of the line of fire. ‘Were you going to strip for us then,’ one brunette said, with a wink. ‘Yeah, c’mon we all could use some male entertainment on my birthday,’ a redhead stated. ‘It IS my party!’ her last words slurred. Chris and Phil looked at each other in confusion, unsure how to proceed, until Nancy stepped in. ‘Ladies, I feel the two gents are referring to the clothed kind, not the nude kind of entertainment,’ Nancy told the group. ‘Don’t think the management of this place will approve, in any case,’ Nancy satirically finished. All the seated female booed good-naturedly and told them to join their group. Phil and Chris hunted for vacant chairs, pulled three over for themselves and Nancy. Hours upon hours passed, and more drinks later, it was time to get home for some much needed shuteye. Walking out into the cool night air, the whole group staggered out, the girls said their good-byes to Phil and Chris, as Nancy hailed cabs to take the ladies home two at a time. Soon she was alone on the sidewalk with the two men, turned to them and said her good bye. ‘It has been such a fun evening,’ Nancy declared. ‘I think the birthday girl, Loretta, has so much fun with you guys there.’ Both chuckled, Chris piped up, ‘and it was fun keeping your friends amused.’ ‘They probably won’t remember much,’ Phil supposed. ‘Judging by the number of drinks they had!’ ‘Nursing their hangover this weekend, I’m thinking,’ Nancy laughed. ‘My car’s just around this corner,’ ‘Can we walk you to your car?’ Phil suggested. ‘No, I should be OK,’ Nancy refused. ‘It is literally around this corner. But thank you.’ ‘OK, if you’re sure,’ Phil said. ‘It has been a great pleasure making your acquaintance, Nancy.’ ‘And for me too,’ Chris said, as he walked in to peck Nancy lightly on her both cheeks, beating Phil to the punch. Phil pushed him out of the way, as Nancy giggled. ‘Good night,’ Phil said, with a soft kiss to her smooth cheek. ‘Good morning, you mean,’ Nancy breathlessly said her cheeks tingled from Phil’s kiss. ‘Good night, you still need sl**p,’ Phil intoned righteously with a smile. She waved to both men as she departed from them, and walked the less than 30 metres towards her car, rounded the corner before she was grabbed from the side, and she screamed a loud pitch squeal which was instantly silenced with a beefy hand stifling her mouth. Nancy dropped her clutch, its contents spilled onto the road. Panicked, her legs kicked back as she struggled to get free from the vice-like grip of her attacker, her arms held firm against her body, she tried to elbow his stomach, but the awkward angle which he grabbed her made it nigh impossible to get a good position, neither could she used her heels to step on his foot. In seconds, running footsteps could be heard approaching the lane. Nancy’s attacker might not have heard it, or chose to ignore it, dragged her further away from the main road, passed where her silver B-class was parked. Nancy managed to open her mouth and used her teeth to bit down on his hand quite hard. The assailant only grunted at the pain, but never let go of his hold of Nancy’s body. ‘Hey!’ Phil shouted from the entrance of the alley, as both he and Chris continued running towards them. Nancy sighed with relief behind the hand covering her mouth. ‘Why don’t you pick on someone your own size, buddy,’ Chris threatened the mugger as he reached them. ‘Let her go,’ Phil said warningly, his height a menace all its own as he looked down at Nancy’s attacker. The thug must have weighed his options: two against one; correction, two BIGGER men against one; and took the only option available. He let go of Nancy, pushed her roughly towards her saviours, she stumbled and would’ve gone sprawling to the ground if Chris hadn’t rushed forward to catch her. Her attacker ran away out the end of the alley and disappeared around the next corner. Phil gave chase, but stopped when Nancy called him back. Nancy hung on to Chris like a life line, and held out her right hand to Phil, which he took and squeezed her hand gently. ‘Thank you both so very much,’ Nancy croaked, still in shock. ‘It’s never happened in this area before.’ ‘Damn, we should’ve just walked you,’ Phil seethed, his fist clenched tightly by his side. ‘Take me home,’ pleaded Nancy. ‘Please, I don’t want to be alone tonight, not after this,’ she clung to both men anxiously. ‘Come, let’s get out of here,’ Chris led the way back the way they came. ‘My car’s here,’ Nancy indicated with trembling hands to the silver B-class parked at the mouth of the lane. Chris walked with Nancy his arm supported her slim waist, with Phil on the other side, and both men picked up her clutch and its spilled contents from the ground. Luckily, her car and house keys were still inside, so they did not need to look for it. Both men conferred and agreed Nancy was in no shape to drive, the after-shock might hit her soon. Nancy was deposited inside her car by Chris on the passenger side as Phil started the car. Since both men arrived at the bar together in Chris’ car, it was logical that Chris followed in his car as Phil drove Nancy to her home. Inside the car, Nancy sat shivering her hands ice cold. Phil turned his eyes from the road to look at her briefly, and switched on the heater, his hand reached to grip one of Nancy’s comfortingly, she squeezed back with a wane smile. He wanted to say something reassuring but decided to hold his peace, and followed her direction to her small townhouse. Phil pulled into the paved driveway, turned off the engine, and came to get Nancy out of the car as Chris pulled up behind. Nancy walked to door, and tried to open it but her hand shook too much. Phil took the keys and opened the red-painted door for her. Nancy whispered her thanks, led the way inside, turned on the lights and walked to the plush white leather sofa in the middle of the living room, sat down and stared into space. Chris and Phil looked at her then at each other, without a word being said both went and sat next to her on the sofa. Nancy grabbed each of the men’s hands, and suddenly started sobbing, her head turned towards Phil. ‘I’m s-sorry,’ she said between tears. ‘I need to.. to.. get it o-out,’ she stuttered. ‘I’ll be.. be.. OK in a mo-moment,’ Nancy blubbered incoherently, as sobs after sobs racked her body. Both guys did not say anything but let her cry it out. Saying ‘it’s OK’ would probably be the wrong thing to say right about now. Nothing is OK after what happened. A few minutes of her sobs went by, Phil’s shirt damp from her tears, slowly Nancy pulled herself together enough to dry her eyes with tissues handed to her from Chris. With a quick sigh, and one last sob, she laughed hollowly. ‘I’m being such a bad host,’ she said. ‘Crying on you guys the minute you walk through the door!’ Nancy stood up, turned to the two men and asked if they wanted a glass of water or coffee, and headed to the kitchen down the long hallway, with three doors to the right. Both said they’re fine, but followed her to the kitchen anyway. Nancy grabbed a glass of water from the tap and drank it down in one gulp. She turned to them and smiled. ‘That’s better,’ she declared. ‘Can you guys stay with me tonight? I really do not want to be by myself right now.’ Phil and Chris both said at the same time, ‘No problem.’ ‘I guess I could call one of my friends,’ Nancy considered. ‘But I think they’ll be too smashed to answer their phones anyway.’ ‘It’s OK, we’ll stay,’ Phil said, and Chris nodded. Nancy went to hug both of them, and pecked them on the cheeks in turn. ‘Thank you very much for staying,’ she led the way through the small house, out from the kitchen back up the hallway. ‘The bathroom is here,’ she pointed to the white door in the middle of three doors along one side of the hallway. ‘This is my bedroom,’ she opened the third door along the hall, nearest the kitchen. ‘And the other room is my home office,’ she pointed to the first door nearest the living room. She walked into her bedroom, turned on the glass standing lamp by the bed, but the two men hesitated at the threshold. Nancy turned around, walked back to the men, and pulled them both inside. ‘I did say I don’t want to be alone tonight,’ Nancy said softly and walked to her walk-in wardrobe. The two men stood still, dumbfounded and not a little awkward. As Nancy came out of her wardrobe, bare feet wearing a bath robe, she announced she needed to wash off the grime from the attacker, and told them she will be back in a moment. Both decided not to wait in the bedroom, but came back out to wait in the living room. Soon they heard the bathroom door open and soft footsteps walked to the bedroom, then padded back to the living room. ‘Please,’ Nancy begged. The scent of her wet hair and freshly washed skin permeated the living room. Both men stood up as if hypnotised, and followed her back to her bedroom. Nancy pulled the quilt off, climbed onto the king-size bed with her robe on, and patted the spaces next to her for the men to join her. They took their shoes off, and got into bed with Nancy in the middle. Nancy did not want anything other than human contact for comfort, and the fear of being alone after being attacked in such a way. Nancy turned on her side to face Phil, grabbed Chris’ hand from behind her, and pulled, until he spooned her, then let go of Chris’ hand as it dr4ped around her waist. She reached up and stroked Phil’s face caressed his lips and smiled sl33pily. Without thinking she craned her neck up to kiss Phil full on the lips, her tongue hungrily reached inside his mouth. Phil no longer hesitated, and returned her kiss just as hungrily. He felt her desperation, almost as if she needed what was about to happen to wash away the bad memory of the night. Chris also felt her emotions were high, leaned up to see what was going on and noticed that Nancy and Phil were kissing, he was about to leave the bed when Nancy grabbed his arm to prevent him from leaving. She pulled him back, took his hand and placed it inside her robe, to cover her one of breasts. She pressed her orb into his palm and squeezed his hand, as she continued her kiss with Phil. She moaned at the sensation of being kissed by one man and having her breast palmed by another man. Nancy’s leg moved up over Phil’s hips, her robed fell open, and Chris slid his thigh up in the vacated position as he moved his groin to her ass. Nancy’s hands busied themselves unbuttoning Phil’s shirt as their lips continued the kiss, her hands reached through the open shirt to touch his warm smooth chocolate skin as their tongues danced and twined like snakes, tasted each other. Phil’s hand stroked her smooth thigh that was dr4ped over his hip, up and around to cup her buttocks to pull her closer to him. Chris’s hand freed from Nancy’s, he got up from the bed to strip his own clothes next to the busy couple. Once nude, he gently pulled Nancy away from Phil, and disrobed her as she sat on the mattress. She lifted her hips so Chris could pull the damp robe off from her body. She pulled Chris in for a kiss, her hands stroked his chest, his tongue drove into her sweet tasting mouth and their tongues mated. Nancy moaned with pleasure. As this was happening, Phil got up from the bed, and also stripped his clothes, got back into her bed and sat behind Nancy. Chris pulled her to the edge of the bed and knelt between her spread thighs; Phil’s legs on either side of hers. Nancy was now sandwiched between the two men. Phil’s hands reached forward to cup her tits, and played with her dark brown nipples until they both formed tight stiff buds. Chris’ hand reached out to play with her downy waxed mound, searched and found her hot clit, her pussy quickly filled with her juice as it leaked onto her bed sheets. Nancy gasped into Chris’ mouth their tongues twined and tasted each other. Phil kissed her shoulder as his hands continued kneading her twin globes, his lips sucked her skin hard and his tongue licked her flushed skin leaving cold wet trails as he traced her from one shoulder to another. Chris’ middle finger gently inserted into her hot centre, he crooked the first knuckle to find her G-spot and rubbed her back and forth. Nancy whimpered and let go of Chris’ kiss, her head arched back and rested on Phil’s shoulder, her thighs squeezed Chris’ body as her pussy clenched tight on his finger. ‘Oh God,’ Nancy cried with pleasure, her eyes closed; her hand went down to hold Chris’ hand at her cunt to pressed him deeper inside, as her hips rocked back and forth on his digit. Chris’ and Phil’s glance connected, and Chris imperceptibly nodded. Phil lay back on the bed, taking Nancy with him. Chris inched closer to her shuddering pussy, sucked her entire clit into his hot cavernous mouth, bl00d rushed to her clit. Chris twirled his tongue over her throbbing bud, as his finger plunged in and out of Nancy, grazed her G-spot over and over. Phil’s cock was a rigid mass at her lower back as his fingers pinched and pulled both her nipples, he used his nails to scr4pe over the sensitive buds again and again. ‘Coming, I’m coming,’ Nancy moaned. Her hands gripped Chris’ head and she grinded her moist vulva on his chin and lips. Her body shuddered as her orgasm reverberated from her pussy to the tips of her fingers, her legs stretched out, as her whole body tightened up. Her hips bucked and rub Chris’ mouth as he sucked harder, then for the first time of Nancy’s life she experienced multiple orgasms as waves after waves of ecstasy hit her, repeatedly as Chris’ tongue was unrelenting, as it flicked pass her little bud over and over and over. ‘Stop, stop, stop,’ she told Chris. ‘No more, I can’t…,’ and she pushed his head away from her juicy cunt to stop the onslaught. Nancy panted heavily on top of Phil’s prone body, her chest swelled up and down. Chris licked her sweet juice off his lips and climbed onto the bed. Phil’s hands reached down to splayed opened her labia and rubbed his fingers over her pussy, felt her muscle spasm, her wetness covered his fingers. Chris leaned down to kiss her, his tongue plundered her mouth ravenously as his hand grabbed her tits and Nancy tasted herself on his lips as she sucked his bottom lip into her mouth. She rolled her body off from Phil and told him to move up on the bed. Phil scooted up and leaned against the upholstered headboard as Nancy crept and kissed her way from his right foot to his groin, her tongue licked his hot skin, cold trails of saliva made goose pimples appear on his skin. Finally, she reached his pounding, thick 7.5 inch cock as it reared from his mat of pubic hair. Her left hand reached for him and her mouth descended around his unyielding shaft, her tongue circled his mushroom head and her fingers gently peeled his foreskin back, before taking his cock into her mouth her tongue massaged him, her head bopped up and down slowly on his rod, Phil reached down to hold her long hair away from her face. As Nancy sucked on Phil’s hard cock, Chris moved on his knees and positioned his 8 inch cock at her tight pussy, slowly pushed his purpled-knob through her vagina. Chris sucked air through gritted teeth as he felt her pussy gripped his head tightly, his hands clasped her hips as he slid his cock fully home and left it there. Chris enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded within Nancy’s wet, warm, and tight pussy. Nancy contracted her vagina instinctively; Chris groaned with pleasure, his hands squeezed her hips tight at the sensation. Nancy pulled her mind back to Phil’s penis, her left moved up and down in time with her mouth, as her right hand caressed his scrotum, the back of her fingers stroked his sensitive skin and she surreptitiously moved toward his anus. She looked up between her eyelashes at Phil to see if he would noticed where her fingers were headed, but Phil had closed his eyes, totally focused his mind at his stiff prick being sucked expertly by Nancy. Her tongue was doing things to his cock that he was loathed to think about anything else. Her soft tongue against his throbbing cock, it massaged and slithered around him. Then he felt his helmet hit the back of Nancy’s throat and he grunted, his hands cradled her chin, and he felt his penis sliding in and out of her mouth underneath her chin. Then his eyes opened wide as he felt her fingers playing around his sensitive anus. The fleeting touch of her fingers around his sphincter, circled and rubbed gently on the outside, her fingers stroked his perineum, from his heavy sacs to his brown ring. Phil was close to coming, but he wanted to be inside her hot pussy or ass for that, so he pulled Nancy’s face up and away from his cock. Their gaze locked as Phil leaned forward to kiss her, their tongues met before their lips met. His tongue darted inside her hungrily, tasted her sweet mouth, his hands cupped her swinging titties, her body propelled back forth from the power of Chris’ thrusting groin. Phil got up off the bed, walked to stand beside Chris, and tapped him on the shoulder with a large grin. Chris just chuckled, f0rcefully rammed into Nancy one more time and a loud oomph expelled from her lungs, before pulling away from her sopping pussy. The two male switched places and Nancy took Chris into her mouth as he got back into bed on his back underneath her. She tasted her own juice slicked on his veiny manhood as she felt Phil’s thick cock nudged its way into her well-lubricated pussy. ‘MMMMMM,’ Nancy moaned in her throat, her mouth filled with Chris’ penis. Phil and Chris grunted at the almost the same time, each from the feeling of being enveloped inside Nancy at different end. Now Phil understood what Chris’ groans was all about, Nancy’s tight cavern was pure velvety bliss to be in, the way she contracted around him as he pulled out, as if milking his cock, then release as he pushed in cock back inside. ‘OH fuck,’ Phil grunted, his hands gripped Nancy’s hips as he pumped his cock in and out, varied the tempo, to prolong his orgasm as he wanted to fuck Nancy’s delectable ass before he shoots his cum into her tight brown star. He pulled away from her pussy, and lay down on his back on the bed, his eyes levelled with her pussy. He reached up and pulled her ass down to attached his mouth to her clit as he sucked her whole vulva into his mouth. Her sensitive bud unfurled from her labia, as Phil engorged her clit with her bl00d. His tongue swirled and circled her, he cheekily wrote the alphabet on her tight little nub with his tongue, in capital letters. ‘AAAAHHHHHHH,’ Nancy cried out, pulling Chris’ cock out of her mouth, unable to keep her moans in. 'YES! Oh, yes like that!’ Phil sucked her pussy harder, her juice he drank greedily. She tasted sweet as honey to him. His tongue stabbed her pussy in and out as her nectar leaked out in rivulets into his mouth. He drank her like a man dying of thirst, his tongue flicked and licked her, worked her into a thrashing frenzy. Chris stifled her whimpers with a long deep kiss, his tongue glided inside her mouth to feel her breath and sweet saliva. He sucked her tongue as Phil sucked her clit. ‘MMMMMMMMM,’ Nancy could only moaned in her throat. She pushed her pussy down hard onto Phil’s mouth. Nancy felt the stubble on his chin scratched her sensitive labia and pussy. She rubbed harder, she loved the feeling of the coarse facial hair stimulated and grazed her cunt as she was about to come again. Phil’s hands spread open her labia as he took the little nub between his teeth and nibbled on it as he used his tongue to flicked the captured clit. ‘UUUUrrrrgggg,’ she pulled away from Chris’ lips and screamed. No one has ever nibbled her clit before. The sensation of having teeth on her tiny rose bud sent shockwaves throughout her body and lit the fuse to her orgasm. Nancy’s body convulsed and shuddered as she came inside Phil’s mouth. Her head rested on Chris’ chest as she panted, she rubbed her cheeks on Chris sweaty chest like a cat as her pussy rubbed inside Phil’s mouth. ‘MMMMMMMM,’ she hummed in bliss. ‘Coming, Phil,’ her body contracted as her orgasm once more erupted from her cunt. He only got as far as the letter ‘N’. Her juice oozed out from her pussy, and dripped inside Phil’s mouth. He lapped up the hot sweet liquid from her fountain, slurped away at the never ending nectar. Phil got out from under her cunt, knelt back behind her and with his cock in hand burrowed his cock into her pussy once more. In one long glide, he was buried balls-deep inside her still-shuddering pussy, her body contracted from the orgasm that slowly died away. Phil looked down as her ass, and spread the cheeks apart to look at her dark brown crease. He licked his fore finger, and twirled it around her tight puckered hole, before gently inserting his digit deeply into her backdoor, and twisted his finger around like a screw driver. His groin thrust his cock in and out of her mercilessly. His purple knob massaged her hugging tunnel, his cock drowned in her juice. Nancy bucked at the ambush of his finger at her ass, her head still rested on Chris’ torso. Chris cradled her face, and gently guided her mouth back to his erect cock, insinuated his thick helmet between her lips. He pumped his hips up and down from the bed, getting his cock back deeper inside her mouth, hitting the back of her throat as Nancy gagged slightly and pulled her head up. His hands held her hair to one side as she looked into his eyes, his cock slid back in and out of her lips, shallower this time. Her saliva glistened on his shaft. Nancy’s right hand played with his balls. Tenderly knead them and stroked his perineum up and down. Chris shivered at the caressing gesture as his buttocks tightened when he felt her finger playing with his ass hole. Her left hand busy with his stiff prick, as her mouth relinquished his cock and her tongue licked his hefty balls, sucked both into her mouth and rolled them on her tongue, her saliva dribbled onto the bed as she slurped, her mouth moved back sucked his penis harder. Chris’ hands cupped her tits and massaged them in his hands, pinched and distended her nipples. ‘MMMMMMM,’ Nancy whined. Phil inserted two more fingers to join in the first inside her ass, he worked her tight brown ring, stretch it slightly, he trickled saliva into her hole for more lubrication. He pounded his cock into her hot womanhood, her soft heaven loved every inch of his stiff rod as it piston in and out of her body. He pulled away from her vagina and squeezed the base of his cock with his hand to stop his impending orgasm. Chris pulled his cock out from her hot heavenly mouth, and slid down the bed, his legs between Nancy’s spread thighs. Chris and Phil both grabbed their hungry cocks and each inserted into each of her holes at the same time. Nancy’s eyes opened wide and a loud scream burst out from her. To be filled in her ass and pussy at the same time was to be so full the feeling was indescribable, her body squeezed instinctively on both the cocks inside her body. Phil dribbled more saliva on his cock as he buried himself deeper into her rectum, her puckered ring stretched tight around his throbbing shaft. Chris pumped his dick in and out of her wet paradise, the sound of her pussy squelch as he fucked her cunt; her juice ran down her inner thighs. Both men could feel each other’s cock moving in out between the thin membrane separating Nancy’s ass and pussy, and it spurred them both on to feel Nancy’s wild responses to her double penetration. Sweat poured from the three copulating bodies, dampening the bed sheets. ‘AAAAHHHHH,’ her cries echoed in her bedroom, the air filled with the smell of sex. Phil squeezed his ass as he grunted, his hips thrust back and forth into her sphincter. His left hand gripped her right shoulder as he pounded away at her ass. He closed his eyes and let the sensation of fucking her tight anus wash over his cock, sweat dripped from his brow down onto Nancy’s back. ‘God, your ass is so tight, baby,’ Phil grumbled, and thrust his prick harder. ‘Oh, oh, oh,’ Nancy mumbled incoherently, her hands pushed on top of Chris’ chest, her behind ground into both cocks. ‘FUCK!’ Chris roared, and shoved his cock faster and faster in and out of Nancy’s tight cunt. ‘OH GOD, I’m coming,’ Nancy screeched. ‘Coming, coming, coming…,’ her body rocked back and forth between the two men. Her pussy and ass squeezed tight as her orgasm finally exploded. Her rectum and vagina contracted and trembled as she milked both the black cocks inside her body. Lights burst behind Nancy’s eyelids as her orgasm surged through her body, waves of ecstasy rolled and crashed violently. Her body shuddered at the f0rce of it as both penises continued to rock in out of her, sweat gleamed on her slim body, her tits grazed on Chris’ chest, her nipples hardened even more. Phil’s sac tightened as he felt his cum about to shoot into Nancy’s ass, both his hands gripped her his as he shoved his cock one final time and let his white jizz burst from his penis as Phil shouted his orgasm, coated her dank rectum with his hot juice. Four spurts of the thick white cream erupted from the tip of his prick into her, but Phil did not stop pumping his groin, the sound of his groin slapping against her buttocks loud in the room. ‘OHHHH, yes, mmmmm, YES,’ Nancy felt his hot semen inside her backdoor. ‘Gimme, gimme…’ she whimpered. Chris wasn’t far behind. His hands took hold of Nancy’s waist, he thrust up from the mattress into her moist heavenly vessel, his cock rubbed and massaged her tunnel and he felt her body squeezed down on his penis. ‘Oh Christ!’ he howled as his ass tightened to get ready for the explosion of his baby-seed into her pussy. ‘MMMMMM, come with me,’ she urged, and looked into Chris’ eyes as his semen spew into her, her hands squeezed his chest. That was the biggest turn on of his life, to look into her eyes as he filled her silky womb with his cum. He leaned his head up and sucked on her shoulder, her breasts crushed to his chest, he tasted her sweat on his tongue as he licked her skin. His groin pumped jets after jets of semen into her as his balls emptied his reserve in four spurts. He kept pumping h is groin even long after the last drop filled Nancy’s tight tunnel. Nancy collapsed on to his chest, panted heavily, her downy mound rubbed on his pubic hair as her cunt quivered the last orgasm. Phil pulled out of her anus with a plop, his cum leaked out of her hole, his penis still semi-erect he leaned down and sucked her ass cheeks in turn, then headed to the bathroom to wash up. Nancy rolled off Chris and lay next to him, they both gasped for breath. She turned to him, and Chris wrapped his arms around her in post-coitus position, as she snuggled in his arms, her right leg moved up over his right leg, their breath mingled as Nancy stretched up to kiss him softly. Phil came back into the bedroom, grabbed the discarded quilt from the floor, threw it over the prone couple, got back into bed himself behind Nancy and spooned her, his cock nestled between her butt cheeks as his arm wrapped around her waist and palmed one of her orbs, and Nancy reached up to pressed his hand to her tit. She twisted her back around slightly to kiss Phil on his lips before turning back to nestled in Chris’ arm. Any lingering memories Nancy had of the earlier attack has at last been washed away by her countless orgasms and the protective barrier of the two men beside her. With a long sigh, she finally fell into the welcoming arms of sl33p and surrendered her body to sweet slumber.