Timothy and Ben immediately stood out to me on OkCupid. Most of the “couple” profiles were a man and a woman. They usually said something along the lines of, “wanting to surprise my man with a threesome for his birthday!” but I wasn’t interested in unicorn hunters. I wanted a threesome the way I had always dreamed about.
I wanted two hot, bisexual men having their way with me in bed.
“Hey guys!” I typed in the message box to Timothy and Ben. “You two are both very hot. Hope you like what you see of me. Interested in meeting up? Let me know!”
They were both slim and toned, with Ben being slightly taller and covered in tattoos. Timothy was shorter with close-shaven dark hair. I could already picture myself being used by them.
I was excited when they messaged back right away, and the three of us made plans to get drinks that Saturday night.
I strolled into the bar in my cutest, most form-fitting black dress and heels. My light blonde hair was done in thick curls, and my lips were covered in pink gloss. I felt sexy, and I hoped they’d agree, too.
The three of us hit it off. We chatted and flirted for a couple of hours, and it was like we had instant chemistry. I hadn’t necessarily been expecting to hook up with them the same night we met, but when Timothy asked if I wanted to go back to their apartment with them, I couldn’t resist.
Thirty minutes later, I found myself getting the grand tour of Timothy and Ben's nice loft apartment, which was a spacious two-bedroom decked out in the best furniture.
“And this,” said Ben, turning on the light in the room we had just entered, “is our bedroom.”
He adjusted the light so that it was dim and golden.
“What do you think, Becca?” Timothy asked, grabbing me gently by the waist. He sat on the edge of the bed and held me in between his legs.
“It’s so nice here.”
“Could you see yourself getting fucked on this bed?” he asked, his dark green eyes piercing mine. His tone was serious and no-nonsense, and it made me blush.
“Yes,” I replied quietly. “A lot.” My pussy was throbbing.
While I began to make out with Timothy, Ben stood behind me and unzipped my dress. He took off all my clothes, making me shiver on the spot. His large hands caressed my body. They ran across my ass cheeks, up my spine, and around to my tits. He squeezed them together, massaging them, while Timothy's tongue slipped into my mouth.
“Get on your hands and knees and suck my cock,” said Timothy suddenly. He stood up and got undressed quickly, his cock already halfway hard as it sprung out of his underwear.
While I began to lower my mouth up and down Timothy’s big cock, I could hear Ben undressing behind me. He gave my naked ass a few good smacks, making me squirm.
“Focus,” said Timothy sharply, as his cock slipped out of my mouth briefly.
Ben ran his fingers over my pussy, prodding me. The cold, harsh nature of his touch made me horny, and when he finally pushed apart my lips, he found me very wet.
“Someone’s a good little slut,” Ben said approvingly.
He pressed his cock inside of me, slowly and intentionally. I reflexively arched my back, which pushed my ass out so he could have even deeper access to my pussy.
“Good girl,” Ben sighed with a click of his tongue, “that’s what I like to see.”
I was stuck in between two cocks for the next ten minutes of my life. Several times, I was close to cumming, but the minute that Ben realized it, he backed off. He told me I wasn’t going to get to cum without permission.
Finally, we all crawled on top of the bed. My pussy felt empty without cock in it, and my jaw was deliciously sore from sucking off Timothy for so long. I was grateful when the guys started to fuck me again. This time, Timothy got behind me in a spooning position and began to fuck me passionately from behind while Ben laid in front of me in a 69 position, eating my pussy while he fucked my face.
I had never had sex quite like this before, with nearly every part of my body and all of my senses being used by two men.