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Archive-name: 3plus/vicky2.txt

Archive-author: Sparkle Plenty

Archive-title: Victoria's Secrets - 2





      I woke up, and initially felt somehow warmed, like I had been

dreaming something very nice, and good.  As I turned on my side, my

satin night shift rubbed against my nipples and I realized that they

were already erect.  MMmm, I must have been dreaming something sexy!

      I got slowly out of bed, feeling the coolness of the room on

my hot skin.  I changed slowly, fantasizing just what my dream could

have been.

      Could it have been about Bob or Art?  Both of my lovers could

make me moist.  I certainly have enjoyed their cocks immensely (or

was it their immense cocks?).  Both knew that I had another lover,

but they didn't know who.

      After dressing and having a cup of tea, the doorbell rang and

it was Bob.

      He apologized for stopping by without calling first, but I felt

so sexy and wet, I was just glad that he was here.  We kissed and his

hand found my still erect nipples.  He immediately pulled up my blouse

and gazed lovingly at them before beginning to suck on them.  I moaned

with pleasure at his eagerness and reached for his cock.  It was already

hard.  He slipped his hand down into my pants and made murmuring noises

when he felt how wet I was.

      We started up the stairs to the bedroom, eager for each other's

bodies just as the doorbell rang again.

      Bob continued up the stairs, disrobing while I went to the door.

Of course, it was Art!  Shivers went up and down my spine!  My dream

flashed before my eyes!  Now I knew why I had awakened so hot!  My

dream had been being made love to by both my lovers!

      What an opportunity!  But I didn't know how either of them would

react to such a desire.  They knew me as someone who was enthusiastic

and loving, but I'd never said a word about this fantasy of having a

menage a trois.

      As I closed the door behind Art, he was already reaching for my

breasts.  He kissed me while his other hand went into my pants and he,

too, found that I was very wet.  "Mmm, I guess I got here just in time!"

      I smiled and told him that I had company.  His eyes quickly scanned

the living room, and finding no one, and he looked at me and asked, 

"Upstairs?"  Not knowing what to say, I nodded.  Then he surprised me

and asked "Could I watch?"

      My box reacted before my brain.  My whole being trembled with

desire.  I mumbled, "I don't know" as Bob came back down the stairs

wearing just his slacks.

      My two lovers stood quietly, looking at each other.  The silence

was finally broken when Art repeated his question to Bob.  Bob looked

questioningly at me, and I said "I would love it, Bob."  Bob nodded 

okay and we all went upstairs.

      Art undressed me as Bob watched from the bed.  He had dropped his

slacks and was now nude, his cock at the ready.  I moved over to the

bed and laid down next to Bob,  conflicting emotions raging through my

body - anxiety, shyness, strong desire, and uncertainty in not knowing how

this would end.

      Art undressed and his big cock stood upright, too.  He sat on the

edge of the bed and as if sensing our shyness, began quietly telling us

that this had always been his desire - to see me being made love to by

another man, watching my face as I came, seeing my orgasms from a different

perspective, watching me pleasure another man as I had pleasured him.

      I began relaxing and turned toward Bob, who responded immediately

by fingering my box and giving me a long, slow tongue kiss.

      My anxiety now diminished, I moved down to his cock, taking it

fully into my mouth, to both Bob's and Art's moans of pleasure.

      Art began moving his hand over my skin, gently teasing me with

his light touch, and moved down my back to my bum, putting his fingers

into my box and feeling the wetness oozing from my pussy.  He took his

fingers out and tasted them, and a look of rapture crossed his face.

While my mouth moved slowly up and down Bob's shaft, Art's big fingers

played with my bum, and Bob's fingers teased my clit.  I could feel my

pearl hardening under their hands as my whole pelvis moved in response.

      I came quickly and could feel Bob's cock harden even more in

my mouth.

      Bob pulled me up to him and gently eased my wet pussy down onto

his rod while I was still coming. My orgasm intensified as Art inserted

a finger gently into my bum.

      Waves of orgasm enveloped me.  It was as if I'd never stop coming!  

I moved up and down the cock until Bob came.  His orgasm was stronger

than I had ever felt from him.  My pussy pulled all his semen up into

it.  All of us moaned with the orgasm.

      We began to relax, but my box was throbbing still.  My fantasy

had yet to be completed.

      While Bob's cock softened within me, I looked toward Art's still

erect member.  I moved off of Bob and began licking the ooze from

Art's cock.  Bob rolled me over onto my back and began lapping our

juices as they flowed from my box.

      Art kneeled over me, facing so that he could see my cunt being

eaten.  The sight of these two men would have been enough to make me

come, but Bob was expertly flicking my clit and I came, arching my

back and exploding my juices into his eager mouth.

      As I relaxed, Art placed his cock into my mouth.  I eagerly took 

it, sucking with pleasure, feeling the bulging veins, while Bob went

down on my pearl of desire.

      I exploded again - quickly, intensely, holding tightly to Art's

cock in my mouth.

      As I again relaxed, Art took his cock from my mouth and moved to 

mount me.  My hot pussy accepted his cock and I began moving in response

to his pumping.

      Art murmured to me that this was the most exciting thing he'd ever

done, that watching Bob and I had given him more joy than he'd ever had

before and then he groaned loudly as our orgasms ravished our entire

bodies, and as Bob played with my nipples, Art filled my box with his

juices.

      We all relaxed from this intense lovemaking, each of us touching

the other.

      Bob's fingers were lightly playing with my box and clit and I was

close to coming again, when he said to Art, "I don't think she's done

yet, do you?"  Art laughed and responded "No, not at all!"

      They moved me up to the head of the bed, taking positions with

their heads resting on my inner thighs and my men began gently lapping

at my pussy and clit and fingering my bum as they brought me to orgasm

again and again.  So many fingers and tongues - I couldn't tell who was

doing what to me.  I only knew that I had been loved beautifully by my

lovers!

      And as I lay exhausted by their pleasures, my alarm clock went off

and I awoke to find myself very much alone, and I wondered if any of it

had been real.



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