The Big Bamboo

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Adult Excerpt

I noticed Robin leave, but by then I was in the stratosphere, too far out of it to care. Both men had snuggled up close, kissing and fondling me in all the right places. As Jack bypassed my dripping panties and shoved his fingers inside me, he whispered in my ear, “I see you shaved for me. I can’t wait to eat your hot pussy.” The combination of his warm breath and what he said sent sensual currents straight to my core.

So many hands, so many lips and two cocks to go. I was a wreck and lovin’ it. It was as if we were a hamburger and I was the meat. So be it. Two…make that three could play this game. Hands A and B wandered to cocks X and Y-I always was good at algebra. Through the men’s slacks I squeezed and stroked their hardness, making them stretch even more as their lengthy phalluses reached for the sky. What was that? A gasp from Ramon, a moan from Jack. I must be getting to them because Ramon’s sucking of my nipple and Jack’s finger dipping had slowed. But it hadn’t stopped and by now my cunt was nothing but liquid fire, ready to be reamed and tongued.

My fingers took hold of the zipper and with sighs of anticipation from my men, I slowly dragged the zippers down, slipped my hands inside and stroked X and Y. They each gasped. Ramon’s lips let go of my nipple as his head flew backward and Jack stiffened in more ways than one. I whispered breathily, loud enough for each to hear, “Boys this is my party, so unless you’re both prepared to fuck me on this table, let’s go up to my room where we can do this right.”

I’d be lying if I said I never contemplated a ménage a trios. It’d been my primary fantasy since I was old enough to masturbate. Regrettably, supposed civilized mores had always kept it that-a fantasy. Now my husband had cheated on me and was likely cavorting around in the Far East, so all bets were off. I was throwing propriety out the window. I was going to do whatever I pleased. I’d already had sex with Teema then Robin and now I was about to be ravished by two totally different, very attractive men.

When we arrived at my room, I slid my cardkey through the slot until it turned green. Ramon pushed door open for me to enter. I turned and looked at each of them. Anticipation was killing me. “I’m so worked up, I feel as if I’m floating. I hope you studs are as good as advertised.”

Jack smiled wickedly. “I hope you brought a space suit baby, cause Ramon and I are about to send you on a trip to the stars.”

I raised an eyebrow as I returned his wicked smile with a doubly wicked smile of my own. “I’d rather be naked. It would be too hard to suck your cocks off through the face plate of a space suit.” I reached for their cocks and squeezed them through their slacks, then I unzipped their flies and freed their bazookas, which stood up proud, aiming skyward. I took hold of each shaft and stepping backward leading the three of us to the California King.

When the back of my legs bumped into the side of the bed, I sat. Eye level with their crotches, I could get a much better look at the objects of my lust. Ramon’s was mostly light brown with a dark brown glans and scrotum. Jack’s was light flesh color, offset by raised blue and magenta veining. The head of his cock was mauve with plum colored ridges and his ball sack was dark brownish pink. The size of their swords took my breath away.

Until now, I’d been with fifteen men and boys, and recently two women. Yes, I’d kept count. Rated them too, in my journal and I’d always thought Boyd was well hung, but in comparison to these specimens, he fell short. I wondered if my vagina would accommodate them. If plenty of my crème was needed, it shouldn’t be a problem as a torrent of my juices seemed to drench my panties.

"What now?” Jack asked.

I scratched my blonde hair just above my ear. Indeed, what now? “Take the rest of your clothes off.”