It had been a long, frustrating day, and the presence in the meeting of the attractive sales executive hadn’t helped her with the sexual frustration she had building up. She’d worked some of the tension out in the gym, and had spent a long time in the shower, trying to wash away the rest, but another long bath and a session with the vibrator beckoned, as she shivered in the cold wind and rounded the corner towards her front door.

The two huddled figures in the corner of the next-door alcove looked at first glance like any other courting couple, snogging in a darkened corner, but her sudden appearance startled them apart, and she realised immediately that they were both men – and as the blonde one stared in her direction, she recognised him – Danny, she taught him three years ago, before she bailed out of education for a more lucrative career in advertising.

He’d be almost nineteen now, and had had a string of girlfriends at school. So when did he discover he was gay?

“Danny!” she exclaimed pleasantly, “fancy seeing you here.”

“Er, hello Miss.” He stammered back, looking distinctly awkward. The guy with him glanced over his shoulder – a good looking dark-haired guy, a little older, more defiant and unapologetic. Danny had filled out, he had always been a handsome boy, now he was more chiselled, he looked good. A thrill ran through her at the thought of these two fine specimens getting it on.
They both turned to leave, but an appealing plan was forming in her head.

“It’s Sarah, Danny, I don’t teach you now. It’s cold out here, come in for a drink.” She waited to see how the invitation was received. They hesitated. She decided it was all or nothing. “You’ll never keep it up in this temperature. If you’re looking for a place to fuck, the heating is on inside.”

This brought an embarrassed smirk from Danny, and a broad grin from his companion.

“What makes you think that’s what we’re up to?” the stranger asked.

“Well, you weren’t mugging him, were you?”

The two men looked at each other and shrugged. “Okay, if you’re sure.”

She turned to lead them the last few yards to the flat’s door, and turned the key. Making sure they were still following her, she switched on the light and ushered them in. This was risky, inviting two men into her flat – but hey, they seemed more interested in each other, and Danny had been a good lad a school. She trusted her intuition, and the alarm bells weren’t ringing, so she shooed them through to the front room.

“I’ll fetch a couple of beers.” She flipped the fire on, as she noticed Danny shivering, and strolled through to the kitchen, glad that her fridge was well stocked. She kept wondering how to proceed with this mad idea, she needed to chat and get some alcohol in the mix to loosen things up. She took a four pack and a bottle of bourbon back into the front room. Danny was stood in front of the fire, his friend sat on the sofa. They both took the beer and gulped it down, Danny looking particularly as though he needed it.

She poured herself a drink, and began talking amiably to Danny about how he’d been and what he’d been doing since school. Soon she turned to his friend. “We still haven’t been introduced, I’m Sarah – used to be a teacher, as you’ll have gathered, not now.”

The stranger, who looked even better in proper light, took her hand and shook it. Warm hands, even after the cold outside, where had he been keeping them?

“Steve. Friend of Danny’s.”

“Obviously. Been friends for long?” She emphasised the word ‘friends’ and raised her eyebrows at him.

“A few months.”

She turned to Danny, “so young man, I always thought you had a bit of a crush on me. When did you find out you were gay?”
Danny flushed and grinned – he was a good looking boy, especially when he smiled.

“I did, and I’m not, not completely.”

“Not?”

Steve interrupted. “He’s not gay, neither am I. But we do guys sometimes, quite a lot, eh Danny? Well, I have, Danny wants too. ‘Cept we can’t find anywhere to go that’s private and warm enough.”

“Doorways?” she asked.

“Overcome by passion. We wanted a snog.” He stood up a walked over to join Danny in front of the fire. He was on his second beer.
Not gay? Bi? Suddenly the evening looked even more interesting! Better see if this was a goer, before she got too het up.

“So you had a crush on me Danny? Did you fantasise about me then?”

He blushed furiously. Steve reached around his waist and looked at Sarah, his eyes seeming to indicate that a plan was forming in his head too. He looked back at Danny. “Did you? She’s a beautiful woman after all.” Sarah felt herself flush gently, such a gentlemanly phrase, but weighted with such inflection.

“Oh yeah,” Danny seemed to be picking up on the three-way sexual tension that was suddenly building.

“Intimate fantasies?” Steve continued.

Danny seemed to make up his mind to get up to speed, and looked into Sarah’s eyes, smiling directly at her as he said it. “Very.”

“So, two big teenage fantasies, Miss Sarah here, and being shagged by a bloke – that right?” Steve continued.

Danny gulped. “About the two biggest.”

“The fulfillment of which, if I’m not mistaken,” he turned to check with Sarah, “are both here in this room.”

“You’re not mistaken, if it’s what you want.” She decided to lay her cards on the table. She put down her glass and walked up to where the two men stood. Looking down, she could see distinct bulges forming in both crotches, and a warmth raced through her, leaving her cunt feeling full and damp.

“Depends what you want boys. You were obviously looking for somewhere to fuck. You can do that here, but I’d like to watch. And since you’re both declaring an interest in women too, I’d be happy to be in on the action as well, assuming you don’t wear each other out.” She reached out to grasp their cocks through their trousers, they were both hard, as she’d seen, and twitched as she rubbed them gently.

Steve leant over and kissed her softly, reaching round her waist to pull her closer. “A woman wasn’t originally on the menu tonight, but I’m certainly game if you are Danny?” Danny nodded, too shy to speak, mainly because his schoolboy fantasy was rubbing his erection through his jeans.

“But number one priority is for me to get his cherry. He wants to get fucked, and it’s going to happen tonight. Looks like it’s Christmas Dan.” He leant over to kiss Danny with an urgent passion, and Sarah felt both erections get harder.

“I have to do this…” Danny looked stunned and delighted all at once, “I mean, is this really happening?” He reached for Sarah and kissed her gently, then with more urgency.

Steve was grinning at them both. “You lucky boy.” He led Danny over to the sofa and sat him down, gesturing for Sarah to sit the other side of him. “It’s warm in here now, take off your jumper.”

Danny stripped off his top – his toned chest was smooth and sexy. Steve leant over him to kiss him deeply while Sarah ran her hands over his stomach. The strain on his fly was increasing, and Sarah was glad to see Steve’s hand move to the button on Danny’s jeans, flipping it open with expert ease. He unzipped them, and reached inside to caress Danny through his boxers, teasing him. Only for a moment though as he freed the straining cock from it’s confines, and told Danny to push his trousers down. His erection sprang up, hard against his belly.

“Beautiful” murmured Steve and began to kiss his way down Danny’s chest, across his stomach, until he reached the object of his desires. Licking around the head, he glanced up at Sarah and stopped. “You’ll help me? We can share him.”

“My pleasure.”

“Danny, did you ever fantasise that Sarah here gave you a blow job?”

“Of course I did. Never thought it’d happen though.”

“Lay back and enjoy.”

Steve dipped his head over Danny’s crotch and took his cock into his mouth, sucking him with evident expertise. He paused to lick down the sides of the shaft, gesturing for Sarah to join in. She bent her head towards the delicious looking hard-on, caressing Danny’s leg as she followed Steve’s lead, licking and sucking at the engorged cock, feeling it react to her attention, feeling Danny lift his hips to thrust it into her mouth. Licking up and down the shaft, her tongue met Steve’s as they worked the cock together, Steve cupping Danny’s balls gently.

He had managed to get Danny’s trousers and pants all the way down, and get him to kick off his shoes and socks, so the ex-pupil sat naked on Sarah’s sofa, with both a man and a woman sucking him off at the same time. She shivered with delight, and hoped to god the two of them could manage a hard-on or two more – she was getting hot and bothered, and wanted both these men to fuck her. She had to be patient tho, first things first, and Danny was going to lose his cherry before anything else happened.

She dipped her head down between his legs, pushing them further apart, so she could lick his balls, which were hairless. He must wax, or shave. “Keep him hard, but don’t let him come” she heard Steve say. He had stood up and was undressing. “It’s always better getting fucked when you’re turned on, not after.”

Sarah dipped her head to lick Danny all the way from the base to the top of his cock, then engulfed it in a swift motion. She was surprised he’d lasted this long, and he had some way to go, so she wasn’t too bold in her ministrations. She kept raising her eyes to watch Steve as he shed his clothing. He too had a well-honed upper body – he dropped his trousers, nice legs too, and the promise of an impressive erection filling his briefs. Danny’s hand reached out to touch him through the material.

“I want you to suck me, make me hard and wet, so I can do you really well.”

He dropped his briefs, and his large, well-shaped and circumcised prick came into view. Both Danny and Sarah made impressed noises.

Both men were naked now – Steve looked at her and told her with a grin that she was a little overdressed, maybe she should get with the programme and strip off. She wasted no time in standing up to remove the clothing that was so inappropriate at this moment. She had a good body, and was gratified to see Danny’s expression, and glad she’d showered so thoroughly.

Steve had knelt up on the sofa, his knees either side of Danny, who was slouched down. Steve’s prick moved towards Danny’s mouth and demanded his attention. Dragging his eyes away from Sarah’s body, he grinned to see the magnificent organ poking at him and began an enthusiastic and vigorous blow job, squeezing Steve’s balls gently whilst stroking the shaft and working his mouth around the top, then taking the length into his throat as far as he could.

“He’s good at this,” gasped Steve, thrusting gently with his hips. “It’s as much as we’ve done, a mutual wank and a blow job in the car. I’m looking forward to getting up his arse.” He grinned down at Danny’s busy, bobbing head, and across at Sarah. “You are lovely. What turns you on? What do you like?”

An earnest enquiry from a man having his cock sucked by another man.

“This is pretty good,” she managed. “Although the perfect session, let’s see, you can start with a good massage before going down on me, then a great doggie-style technique, and staying power to get me there. More going down to bring me off and then a really good, hard fuck to finish.”

“And with two of us?” His eyes were closed and his head thrown back as Danny eagerly continued to practise his new skill. “Ever had it front and back?”

Sarah felt a flood between her legs. “Not at the same time.”

“Want to try it?” he grinned down at her. “He’d love it, we’ve talked about it, just never thought it would be possible.”

Sarah knew that her body wanted it – she felt her arse pulsate at the thought, Oh yes, the weeks of waiting had been worth it, now she got a double whammy.

‘I’m ready, sunshine’ said Steve, pulling away from Danny’s mouth. “turn over, on your knees. Sarah, will you keep him amused while I put on a condom and lube him up?”

Sounds almost like a doctor, she thought, as Danny dropped to the floor, turned around and leant forward onto the sofa, his arse in the air, waiting for Steve. She slid along the sofa til she was level with Danny’s head, “Hi gorgeous, you ready for this?” “I think so” he grinned back. “It’s okay” she whispered, “Just relax, take your time, and then it lets go and it’s easy.” They kissed deeply, Danny caressing her head, then moving his hands down to her breasts. He cupped her, weighing her gently in his hand before softly tweaking her nipple to extra hardness.

They had both been so considerate and gentle up til now, she hoped they weren’t always as gentlemanly, sometimes she liked it a little rough and ready when she was really turned on, and this was really turning her on.

“I always wondered how they’d feel.” Danny looked rapt as he fondled her.
“And how do they feel?”
“Fucking lovely.”
“Lick them.”

She moved up the sofa so that her breasts were under Danny’s head, and he dipped his mouth to her left nipple, sucking it to full hardness, making her groan, then licking and kissing all around the mound, using his fingers on the other breast. She had sensitive nipples and his attention to her tits was making her wetter. Her legs fell open and she moaned her ecstacy.

Danny suddenly gasped, and she turned her heads to see Steve kneeling between his legs, condom on, and a tube of lube in his hands. He had run his tongue over Danny’s arse, and although she couldn’t see exactly from where she lay, he was obviously enthusiastically rimming him.

“Fuck, that’s good,” he groaned. This was too good, Sarah felt more turned on than she ever remembered, she wanted to feel open and exposed, wanted one or both of these cocks in her. Soon, soon, she told herself, throwing her legs apart, one on the floor, the other over the back of the settee. Through his ecstacy Danny spotted her arousal, and reached out to touch her cunt. His fingers slipped into her easily, making her gasp. He laughed.
“You’re so turned on. I’ve got three in straight away.”
Steve grinned, “I think the lady is going to need some serious attention in a while, but first…”

He sat up, his cock rigid and sheathed. He opened the lube, and reached for Sarah’s hand, “Here, do this for him.” He squirted a generous dollop onto two of her fingers and guided her hand towards Danny’s arse. Twisting herself around, Sarah could keep her tits under Danny’s mouth, but reach his anus easily enough. The first touch of the cold lube made him suck in his breath, no bad thing as he had her right nipple in his mouth at the time and it sent a ripple through her that he felt inside her with his fingers.

He laughed with mouth full, then gasped again as she pressed against his sphincter, spreading the lube all around the opening and easing it open. Just as well she had short nails. He writhed on her finger, shoving back against it, she pushed into him, then out, making him sigh. Steve was watching intently, wanking himself steadily. “More lube” she demanded. He responded by squirting more onto her fingers, and putting more onto the condom in preparation. She pushed against Danny’s arse again, feeling it open more readily, him pushing back again. She felt him push a forth finger into her cunt and began to shove hers steadily into him. He tensed for a moment, then relaxed and took her in, she waited a moment, then began to steadily fuck him as deep as her finger allowed. He was plunging his hand in and out of her hole, breathing raggedly as he sucked at her tits. Steve looked mesmerised.

“Steve, your finger next, it’s bigger. He’s so up for this.” She grinned at the gorgeous man and watched him put some lube on his middle finger. He pressed the tip against Danny’s arse, and she saw his head roll back as he penetrated him to the knuckle. “So good.”

Danny had stopped to concentrate on the sensations in his arse. Steve was finger-fucking him steadily. “Enough – I want your cock now.”

Steve obliged, moving forward to push the head of his penis against the opening, pushing gently, applying pressure against the resistance, the head slipped in. “Just push back when you’re ready.” Steve whispered hoarsely. It didn’t take long before Danny was ready, and pushed back, taking another inch. They paused, Danny getting used to this new sensation, and trying to relax enough to take in the rest. Sarah was forgotten for the moment, but she was revelling in the act taking place, loving the look of mixed tension and utter joy on Danny’s face, the tenderness and love on Steve’s, the desire in both of them. Suddenly both Steve and Danny groaned and laughed, he’d opened up, and Steve slid easily in, up to the hilt. He chuckled, “Danny, you handsome devil, you are fucked!”

He slid out halfway, then in as far as he could push again, tight but so easy. “Tell me how hard.” And he began a steady rhythm of fucking that pushed Danny’s head against her tits as thought they were a pillow. He was only interested in the cock in his arse now, but she could understand that and lay back to watch.

After a few minutes, his eyes closed and concentrating hard, he gasped “harder” and Steve picked up the pace, then “more”, until Steve was slamming into him, as hard as she hoped he might penetrate her later. It was a few minutes later the Steve groaned and shoved hard in unmistakeable orgasm.

As he withdrew, he reached under Danny. “Still hard, Sarah, he needs to let go, let him fuck you – won’t take long then we’ll start over.”

He got out another condom. Danny was smiling up at Sarah from between her breasts. “Fuck that was good.”

“And you still have a hard on?”

“Yeah, want it?”

In answer, she shifted up the sofa and spread her legs even further apart.

“Oh she wants it Danny, here…”

“Steve pulled him back against his chest, and reached around to put the condom on Danny’s erection. Rolling it down, he pushed him gently forward, whispering in his ear, “Go fuck your teacher Danny boy.”

Sarah reached down to spread her lips apart and as Danny manoeuvered over her, she grasped his cock and guided it home. She was so wet, he slid easily into her, all the way. “I might not last too long this time…” he groaned.

“Don’t worry, just offload for now. Just fuck me.”

He began to flex his hips, slipping in and out then settled to a swift, thorough penetration. It was more about his needs than hers, but she had a feeling from the look on Steve’s face that she needn’t worry about getting hers – she would, and soon.