Riley stumbled out into the cold night air, tears streaming down her face as the reality of what she had just witnessed sank in. Six years. Six long years she had devoted to Jaimie, pouring her heart and soul into their relationship. And this is how he repaid her? By shamelessly making out with not one but five other women right under her nose?

Riley's heart felt like it had been ripped out of her chest when she saw Jamie, her boyfriend of six years, indulging in pleasure with five other girls. The sight was indelibly etched into her mind—Jamie completely oblivious to her presence, lost in the throes of passion.

As Riley turned around to leave silently, her legs felt like jelly, her mind spinning with confusion and hurt. Riley walked down the hallway, her heels clicking against the cold floor. Her hands trembled as she reached for her phone, needing to call someone. But who? There was no one else to talk to about this. She was all alone.

She walked aimlessly through the city streets, barely registering the curious stares from passersby. Her mind raced with a thousand different thoughts and emotions—anger, betrayal, humiliation, despair. How could she have been so blind? The signs were all there, but she had chosen to ignore them, too afraid of losing Jaimie to ever confront him about his wandering eye and late nights out with the boys.

Riley sat alone in her darkened bedroom, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling as she tried to make sense of everything that had happened. Why did Jaimie do this to her? Was it because she wasn't pretty enough, smart enough, or loving enough? Or maybe... maybe he just wasn't that into her at all.

Her mind wandered back to their first meeting, when they were both freshmen in college. They hit it off instantly, spending every waking moment together. She had thought he was the love of her life, but now she wondered if it was all just a big lie. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she buried her face in her pillow, sobbing uncontrollably.

With a heavy heart and a numbness spreading through her body, Riley finally dragged herself out of bed and got ready for a night out, hoping the anonymity of a crowded club would provide some solace from her crushing pain. She applied minimal makeup, leaving her natural beauty unadorned, and slipped into a simple black dress that clung to her curves. No fancy heels tonight, just worn sneakers that would allow her to escape quickly if the overwhelming sadness threatened to consume her again.

As she stepped into the pulsating nightclub, the thumping bass and flashing lights assaulted her senses, momentarily drowning out the incessant whispers of self-doubt in her head. People milled about, laughing, dancing, and chatting animatedly, lost in their own worlds of hedonistic bliss.

Mike and Brad, two handsome young men, spotted Riley sitting alone at the bar, nursing her third drink. Their eyes locked onto hers, noticing the sadness etched deeply into her beautiful features. They approached her cautiously, not wanting to intrude upon her obviously troubled state.

"Hey there," Mike said, extending a hand towards her. "We couldn't help but notice you're here all by yourself." He was tall, with messy brown hair and striking blue eyes that seemed to hold genuine concern.

Brad, standing slightly behind Mike, nodded in agreement. "Yeah, we don't usually strike up conversations with strangers in places like these, but something tells us you could use a friend right about now."

Riley looked up at them, her hazel eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "Thanks, guys. It's nice to know there are still decent people out there."

“Hey,” said Mike, extending his hand towards her. “We've been watching you over here. You look like you're having a rough time.

”Yeah,” chimed in Brad, flashing a charming grin. “And we hate seeing a beautiful lady sad.”

A small, grateful smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. “Thank you, that's really kind of you to say. I'm Riley, by the way.”

“Mike,” he replied warmly, releasing her hand and gesturing to his companion. “And this is Brad. We're actually just here trying to enjoy a night out ourselves, but we noticed you looking a bit down and wanted to make sure you were okay.”

Brad leaned against the bar beside her, signaling the bartender for another round of drinks. “So tell us, Riley, what brings such a lovely lady like yourself to a place like this all alone?”

Riley took a deep breath, steeling herself for the inevitable questions. “It's a long story,”

She began softly, her voice barely audible above the din of the club. "Long story short, I just caught my boyfriend cheating on me with multiple girls," Riley said, her voice cracking slightly as she fought back the urge to cry. "We've been together for six years, and I thought we had something special. But apparently, I was wrong. I hoped a night out with lots of alcohol might help take the edge off.”

Mike and Brad exchanged a glance, their expressions softening with empathy. "That's rough, man," Brad said, placing a comforting hand on Riley's shoulder. "But hey, don't let one jerk ruin your whole night. You're better off without him."

"I know, I know," Riley sighed, taking a sip of her drink. "It's just hard to wrap my head around it all. I feel so stupid for not seeing the signs earlier."

"You shouldn't blame yourself," Mike reassured her. "People can be masters of deception when they want to be."

With each reassuring word from Mike and Brad, Riley felt a tiny sliver of her shattered confidence begin to mend. She took another sip of her drink, allowing the warmth of the liquor to seep into her veins and dull the sharp edges of her pain.

"That's really sweet of you to say," she murmured, fighting back another wave of tears. "But I've been asking myself those same questions for days now. Am I not pretty enough? Smart enough? Loving enough? Maybe I just wasn't enough for him."

"No way," interjected Brad firmly. "You're absolutely gorgeous, and from what we saw earlier, you definitely aren't lacking in the charm department either."

Mike nodded in agreement. "Plus, who cheats on someone like you? That guy must be crazy."

Riley let out a soft chuckle, despite the bitterness clinging to her words.

As the night wore on, Mike and Brad continued to ply Riley with flattery and reassurance, gradually coaxing her out of her shell. The three of them laughed and joked together, sharing stories and getting to know one another. Riley found herself feeling more and more at ease in their presence, the weight of her sorrow slowly lifting.

Eventually, as the club started to wind down and the crowd thinned, Brad turned to Riley with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Hey, since you've already got a couple of drinks in you, how about we get out of here and grab some late-night eats? My treat."

Mike nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, and maybe afterwards we can find somewhere quieter to hang out for a bit. You know, keep the party going."

The idea of continuing the evening with Mike and Brad held an unexpected allure for Riley. She'd spent hours holed up in her apartment today, avoiding contact with friends and family alike. Being around these two genuinely kindhearted guys felt like a welcome reprieve from her lonely existence.

"Okay," she agreed with a hesitant smile. "I think I could stand to eat something. And hanging out with you guys doesn't sound half bad either."

With that decision made, the trio bid farewell to the dwindling club crowd and headed out into the cool night air. The city streets were alive with the sounds of nightlife winding down, and Riley found herself surprisingly comforted by the familiar hum of urban energy.

"So where do you guys want to eat?" she asked, linking arms with both Mike and Brad as they strolled along.

As they walked, Mike glanced sidelong at Riley, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "How about we skip the restaurant and head back to my place instead?" he suggested, his tone dripping with innuendo.

Brad chuckled, nudging Mike subtly with his elbow. "Might as well take advantage of the company while we've got it," he quipped.

Riley's cheeks flushed pink at their suggestive banter, though whether from embarrassment or anticipation, she couldn't quite say. "Your place, huh?" she echoed, a teasing lilt to her voice. "What did you have in mind exactly?"

Mike winked at her. "Let's just say I've got a few ideas for how to help you forget about your ex."

Riley swallowed hard, her pulse quickening at the blatant implication behind Mike's words. She knew exactly what kind of “help” he was offering, and a thrill of excitement mixed with trepidation coursed through her veins.

She leaned in conspiratorially, her breath warm against Mike's ear. “Well, when you put it that way... I suppose I could be persuaded to join you for dinner.” Her gaze flickered between the two of them, a coy smile playing on her lips. As they turned a corner towards Mike's apartment building, Brad draped an arm around Riley's shoulders, pulling her close. “Don't worry, sweetheart,” he murmured in her ear, his breath sending delicious tingles across her skin. “We'll take real good care of you tonight.”

The trio entered Mike's cozy apartment, the dim lighting casting long shadows that danced across their faces. As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, Mike wasted no time in closing the distance between himself and Riley, pressing his body against hers in a possessive yet comforting embrace.

His hands roamed over her curves, tracing the outlines of her waist before slipping down to cup her ass. "God, you're perfect," he breathed out, his lips grazing the sensitive skin beneath her earlobe.

Riley melted into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips as she arched into his hold. Brad stepped closer from behind, his hands deftly unzipping her dress and sliding it off her shoulders. The fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her clad only in delicate lingerie that did little to hide the swell of her breasts or the hardened peaks of her nipples.

Mike's eyes darkened with lust as he drank in the sight of Riley's nearly naked form, his hands roaming greedily over her exposed flesh. He palmed her breasts, thumbs circling her stiff nipples until they puckered further, begging for attention.

Meanwhile, Brad kneeled down to remove Riley's heels, his fingers trailing up her calves and thighs, sending electric shocks of pleasure through her body. Once her shoes were discarded, he stood up and reached for the waistband of her panties, slowly peeling them down her legs.

Riley watched the scene unfold with bated breath, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. She felt utterly vulnerable yet exhilarated by the prospect of being the center of attention of these two handsome men.

As her panties slid free, Mike scooped her up into his arms, carrying her towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Mike laid Riley down onto the plush bed, his gaze devouring every inch of her bare skin. His intense gaze never left hers as he began to undress. One by one, he shed his clothes, revealing a chiseled physique honed from years of hard work and dedication. His broad chest, rippling abs, and impressive erection left Riley's mouth dry with desire.

Brad joined him, his own muscular frame glistening with sweat in the low light. Together, the two men loomed over Riley, their towering presences both intimidating and arousing.

"You're ours now, sweetheart," Mike growled, his voice low and husky with need. "And we're going to make sure you never forget it."

Riley stood up from the bed and awaited for the boys to take the initiative. Maybe a hot threesome would make her forget her treacherous boyfriend.

Without waiting for a response, Mike approached and claimed Riley's mouth in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep to stake his claim.

Riley surrendered to the kiss, her inhibitions melting away under the relentless onslaught of Mike's tongue. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, her own desire mirrored in every gasp and whimper that escaped her lips.

From behind, Brad's hands explored her body with a reverence that belied the raw hunger in his eyes. His fingers traced the curve of her spine before venturing lower, teasing the wetness between her thighs.

The sensation of being touched by both men simultaneously was overwhelming, driving Riley to heights of pleasure she hadn't known existed. She writhed beneath them, lost in a sea of sensations, her body craving more.

As Mike broke the kiss, panting heavily, he looked down at her with a predatory grin. "Fuck, you're so responsive," he praised, his hand reaching down to stroke her slick folds.

Mike and Brad continued their sensual assault on Riley's senses, each man taking turns to lavish her with their affection. While Mike's mouth captured hers in a fiery kiss, Brad's lips trailed a path of fire down her neck, nipping and sucking at her tender skin.

The contrast between the roughness of Brad's stubble and the smooth warmth of Mike's lips was intoxicating, adding another layer to the whirlwind of emotions coursing through Riley's veins. Every touch, every kiss sent sparks of pleasure shooting straight to her core, making her ache for more.

As Mike finally pulled away from the kiss, he whispered hotly against her lips, "You're doing great, baby. Just relax and let us take care of everything."

As Mike's words washed over her, Riley felt herself surrendering completely to the skilled ministrations of her two lovers. Her body was a canvas for their desires, each caress and kiss igniting new flames of passion within her.

At the same time, Brad's lips closed around a pert nipple, his teeth grazing the sensitive bud before he sucked strongly, sending jolts of electricity straight to her clit. Riley's moans mingled with theirs, a symphony of pleasure that filled the room. She could feel Brad's beard scratching delightfully against her skin as he lavished attention on her breasts, his hands kneading the soft flesh.

With Mike's encouragement ringing in her ears, Riley allowed herself to sink deeper into the moment, her body responding instinctively to the twin assaults on her senses. She began pushing her breasts further into Brad's eager mouth.

Mike, meanwhile, had begun his descent down her body, his lips blazing a trail of kisses along her stomach before settling on her other breast. His tongue swirled around her nipple, mimicking the rhythm set by Brad above, creating a symphony of sensation that threatened to overwhelm her. The feeling of having two sets of lips on her breasts—suckling and teasing—was indescribable. Each pull of a mouth sent jolts of pleasure coursing through her, pooling in her core. Her hands found purchase in both men's heads, urging them on, silently pleading for more.

Riley's breath hitched as the men moved down her body, their hands leaving trails of heat wherever they touched. She felt vulnerable, exposed, but not in the least bit afraid. Instead, a heady rush of excitement surged through her veins, fueling her arousal to new heights.

As Mike and Brad kneeled before her, their eyes locked onto her most intimate areas with primal intent. The air was thick with desire, the scent of sex heavy in the room. Riley could feel their hot gazes burning into her, igniting flames within her core.

She bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan as Mike's tongue lapped at her dripping entrance while Brad's thumb teased at her tight pucker, preparing her for what was to come.

Riley's hips bucked involuntarily as Mike's tongue delved deeper, exploring every fold and crease of her wet pussy. He licked and sucked with abandon, his fingers digging into the meat of her ass cheeks as he held her steady for his oral onslaught.

Meanwhile, Brad's thumb circled her asshole, applying gentle pressure that had Riley squirming and gasping. She could feel the heat of his breath on her most sensitive area, and the anticipation of what was to come made her tremble with need.

“Fuck, you're so tight,” Brad groaned, his voice muffled against her ass as he pressed his face against her cheeks, his hot breath fanning over her sensitive skin.

“I can't get enough of this,” Mike agreed, his words punctuated by the sound of his tongue slithering in and out of her slit.

Riley's entire body tensed as she felt Brad's warm, moist tongue swipe across her puckered hole. The unexpected sensation caused her to cry out, a mix of shock and pleasure tearing from her throat. She tried to move away, but Mike's firm grip on her ass kept her in place, his fingers kneading her soft flesh.

Then, without warning, Brad's tongue delved inside her tight hole, penetrating her with an intimacy that had her seeing stars. The sensation was unlike anything she'd ever experienced - a mix of discomfort and pleasure that left her reeling.

She heard Brad's low chuckle, vibrating against her ass as he continued to lap at her puckered hole. His fingers spread her cheeks wider, giving him better access to her most secret depths.

With Brad's attention focused on Riley's puckered rear end, his long, agile tongue slithered around her anus like a snake, teasing and tasting her forbidden hole. His fingers, slick with her own lubrication, worked diligently to stretch her tight ring wider, preparing her for whatever came next.

Riley's slender body writhed sinuously between Mike and Brad, her lithe limbs tangled in a deliciously depraved embrace. The moonlight streaming through the window cast an ethereal glow upon her sweat-slick skin, highlighting every quiver and shudder that rippled through her as the men feasted hungrily on her most intimate places.

As Brad and Mike finished their feast in Riley's most intimate places, they slowly rose to their feet, standing behind her. Their erections were prominent, straining against the fabric of their boxers. Both men looked down at Riley, their eyes dark with lust and desire.

"Your turn, sweetheart," Brad said, his voice husky with arousal. He reached down and gripped the waistband of his boxers, sliding them down his muscular thighs. His cock sprang free, throbbing eagerly in the cool air. It was large and veiny, glistening with pre-cum at the tip.

"Show us how much you appreciate our efforts," Mike added, following suit and stepping out of his underwear. His member was just as impressive as Brad's, its size only matched by its girth.

Riley turned her gaze towards the two erect members, her eyes widening slightly in awe. Never had she seen such magnificent specimens of masculinity. They were both thick and long, the veined shafts glistening with a clear bead of precum at the tips.

Without hesitation, she dropped to her knees, her hands reaching out to grasp the base of each man's cock. She stroked them gently at first, her fingers tracing the length of each throbbing vein. The heat emanating from their bodies was almost overwhelming, and it only served to heighten her own arousal.

Leaning forward, she took the head of Brad's cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive tip. She could taste the salty tang of his precum, and it only spurred her on. Her mouth enveloped more of his length, taking him deep until her nose brushed against his groin.

As Riley bobbed her head up and down on Brad's cock, Mike watched intently, his own erection twitching with anticipation. When she pulled back, saliva connecting her lips to the tip of Brad's dick, Mike stepped forward and guided his cock into her mouth.

Riley welcomed Mike's thicker member, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth. She began to move, her head bobbing in a rhythmic motion as she worked both men's cocks with equal fervor. Her hands remained wrapped around their bases, providing steady friction as she sucked and slurped on their lengths.

The sounds of her oral ministrations filled the room—the lewd slurping, the occasional gagging as she took them deep, and the wet pops as she released them from her mouth.

Riley continued to alternate between the two cocks, her lips sealing tightly around each one as she sucked them deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive heads, lapping up the copious amounts of precum that oozed from the tips.

Her hands worked in tandem with her mouth, pumping the bases of the dicks as she bobbed her head up and down. She could feel the veins pulsing beneath the smooth skin of their lengths, the warmth radiating off them only serving to fuel her own excitement.

Every now and then, she would pull back, letting their cocks slip from her mouth with a satisfying pop. She would lick her lips, tasting the salty tang of their essence mixed with her own saliva. Then, without missing a beat, she would dive back onto their members, eager to please them both equally.

As Riley bobbed her head up and down on Brad's cock, he decided to take control. With a gentle hand on the back of her head, he guided her movements, encouraging her to take him deeper into her mouth.

Brad increased the pace, his hips thrusting forward as Riley met him stroke for stroke. She responded enthusiastically, her hands gripping his muscular thighs for support. Her tongue swirled around his shaft, teasing the sensitive head before plunging back down.

Sensing that she needed a break, Brad eased his grip on her head, allowing her to pull back and catch her breath. She gasped for air, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she looked up at him with a mixture of satisfaction and desire.

As Brad pulled back, giving Riley a momentary reprieve, Mike stepped forward. He mirrored Brad's actions, guiding her head towards his throbbing member. His hands weaved into her hair, pulling her closer until the head of his cock pressed against her lips.

Mike began to fuck her face in earnest, his hips snapping forward as he pushed himself deeper into her mouth. His grip on her hair tightened, urging her to take him even deeper. Riley moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure coursing through his length.

Just as Brad had done, Mike eased his hold on her hair after a few minutes, allowing her to breathe. But there was no respite, not yet. As she was passed between the boys as they fucked her mouth.

As Riley continued to service Brad and Mike, alternating between their cocks with expert precision, they began to discuss what should come next. They whispered into her ear, their hot breath fanning across her skin, their words a sultry promise of what was to come.

"You've been a good girl, haven't you?" Brad murmured, his voice husky with arousal. "But I think it's time we really show you how much we appreciate your efforts."

"And don't worry," Mike chimed in, his voice a low growl. "We're going to make sure you enjoy it too."

Their voices washed over her, filling her with a sense of anticipation. She knew what was coming next and she couldn't wait.

“This is your chance to get back at that scumbag who betrayed you,” Mike growled, his voice husky with desire. “Let us worship your sexy body tonight, baby girl. We'll show you how a real man treats a goddess.”

As Mike's words hung heavy in the air, Riley felt a surge of excitement coursing through her veins. She nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief and a hint of malice. Tonight, she would indulge in pure, unadulterated pleasure with not one but two devoted lovers ready to fulfill her every fantasy.

"I'm all yours tonight," she purred, her voice a seductive whisper. "And don't worry, I'll make sure he regrets ever cheating on me."

With a mischievous grin, she stood up, turning around to present herself once again. This time, however, she wasn't kneeling before them. Instead, she was bent over on the bed, her round ass presented perfectly for their enjoyment. She spread her legs wide, showing off her dripping pussy.

"Now," she said, looking back at them over her shoulder. "Are you boys ready to have some fun?"

Both men stared hungrily at the tempting view before them—Riley's curvaceous ass poised tantalizingly on display, her slick pussy glistening with arousal.

A lewd chuckle escaped Mike's throat as he stepped closer, his throbbing erection brushing against her cheek. A playful slap of his dick against her face prompted her to comply, and she opened her mouth obediently, welcoming his shaft between her plump lips. She lavished attention on his tip, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head before sliding him deep into her throat.

Meanwhile, Brad moved stealthily behind her, his hand caressing the smooth expanse of her lower back before slipping around to cup her ass cheeks. His fingertips traced the contours of her flesh, savoring the softness beneath his touch. With a sudden nip of his teeth against her tender skin, he marked her as his own.

Brad pressed the swollen head of his cock against the cleft of Riley's ass, feeling the silky softness of her skin enveloping him. Slowly, he began to push his length between her cheeks, the velvety texture of her flesh gliding along his shaft as he slid back and forth. Each pass left a trail of precum smeared across her skin, mingling with the sweet scent of her arousal wafting up from her dripping pussy.

As he rubbed himself against her, Brad could feel the heat emanating from her core, tantalizing him with the promise of what lay hidden beneath those tantalizing curves. His breath quickened, and he gripped her hips tightly, pulling her back against him to increase the friction between his cock and her ass.

After teasing her to his content, Brad aligned his throbbing member with her drenched entrance, rubbing the head against her clit to elicit a moan of pleasure from Riley. The sensation sent jolts of electricity coursing through her body, making her clench her fists at her sides.

He slowly pushed inside her, relishing the tight warmth that enveloped him. Every inch of his cock sank into her, stretching her walls deliciously. Once fully sheathed within her, he paused, allowing her to adjust to his size. The sight of her pussy swallowing his entire length, the way it hugged his girth, was an erotic spectacle that drove him wild.

Mike, meanwhile, kept up his relentless assault on her mouth, fucking her face with abandon. His hands tangled in her hair, pulling her head back to hit the right angle for maximum pleasure.

The boys, fueled by lust and the intoxicating thrill of dominance, began to move in sync, spitroasting Riley like a succulent piece of meat. Brad thrust into her pussy with powerful strokes, his balls slapping against her clit with every deep penetration. His fingers dug into her hips, leaving marks that would serve as a reminder of the rough treatment she'd received.

Meanwhile, Mike continued to pound her mouth mercilessly, his cock slamming against the back of her throat with every thrust. The slurping sounds of her lips suctioning his dick echoed through the room, adding to the symphony of wet, lewd noises.

After several minutes of intense fucking, the boys finally decided to switch things up. With a combined effort, they flipped Riley onto her back, her legs splayed open like a wanton slut. Her breasts bounced with the force of their movements, her nipples hardening further under the onslaught of attention.

Mike immediately claimed his spot between her thighs, his cock still hard and eager for her warmth. He grabbed her legs, planting her feet firmly on his shoulders, giving him unrestricted access to her dripping cunt. He plunged back into her, the force of his thrusts shaking the bed beneath them.

Brad, on the other hand, climbed atop her chest, positioning himself above her face. He guided his cock towards her mouth, grinning down at her as he entered her lips. The new angle allowed him to see just how far he could bury himself in her mouth without gagging her, and he wasted no time exploring these limits.

Riley gasped and writhed beneath them, overwhelmed by the intense sensations. Mike's cock pounded into her relentlessly, hitting spots that made stars explode behind her eyelids. Each thrust dragged a guttural moan from her throat, her walls tightening around him instinctively.

Her mouth filled with Brad's length, his balls bouncing against her chin as he pumped into her face. Despite the overwhelming fullness, she sucked eagerly, her tongue lashing out to stroke his cock as best she could.

After thoroughly enjoying her, the boys pulled away, their thick dicks gleaming with her juices. They exchanged satisfied grins, their mutual satisfaction evident.

Shortly, Brad lifted her hips, flipping her onto her stomach. He positioned himself behind her, spreading her ass cheeks apart to expose her puckered hole. He teased her entrance with the head of his cock, coating it with her own lubrication.

With a firm grip on her hips, he pushed forward, sinking into her tight asshole inch by slow inch. Her sphincter stretched to accommodate his girth, her body protesting the intrusion. But soon enough, he was fully sheathed within her, groaning at the incredible feeling.

Once fully sheathed within her, Brad began to move, pulling back until only the head remained lodged in her ass, then thrusting back in until his pelvis slapped against her plump cheeks. Each movement elicited a low grunt from him, his hands gripping her hips tighter to control her movements.

Riley let out a muffled cry, her face buried in the sheets as she adjusted to the new sensation. Her asshole twitched around his cock, trying to squeeze him out but failing miserably. The feeling of being filled so completely, of being taken anally for the first time, was overwhelming.

Despite the discomfort, she couldn't deny the pleasure that came with it. Her body responded to his movements, her pussy clenching involuntarily around nothing as she rode out her aftershocks.

Mike watched intently as Brad took Riley's ass, his own cock throbbing with need. Seeing her tight hole stretch around Brad's length was a sight to behold, and he knew he wanted a taste too.

After a few minutes, Brad signaled to Mike, his breath ragged with exertion. He withdrew from her ass, his cock slick with her juices. As her asshole twitched and closed slowly, Mike wasted no time positioning himself behind her.

Grabbing her hips, he guided his cock towards her puckered hole. He gave her ass a playful slap, causing her to jump slightly before pushing forward. The head of his cock breached her entrance, stretching her further than Brad had.

Slowly, he worked his way deeper, filling her up until he was balls-deep in her ass.

Mike gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he started to thrust with renewed vigor. His weight pressed down on her, pinning her to the mattress as he rutted into her ass with abandon.

Riley cried out as she got dominated by Mike. She felt every inch of Mike's cock pulsing inside her as he pistoned in and out, the force of his movements rocking her entire body.

Her pussy gushed with need as Mike's powerful thrusts shook her to her core. She was a mewling mess, lost in a haze of lust and pain, her mind consumed by the relentless pounding of Mike's dick in her ass.

Mike leaned down, his breath hot against her ear as he started to talk filthy to her. "Fuck... your asshole is so tight... so damn perfect," he growled, punctuating each word with a particularly harsh thrust. "I bet you've never had anything bigger than my dick shoved up there, have you?"

His words alone were enough to send shivers down her spine, but when coupled with the brutal fucking he was administering to her, they became absolutely mind-blowing. His cock throbbed inside her ass, stretching her deliciously wide.

Gradually, he slowed his pace; his breathing labored. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the room along with Riley's gasps and whimpers. "Take this..." he muttered hoarsely, "...every last inch..."

Riley let out a sharp gasp, her body tensing up as she felt every single inch of him stretch her tight walls even wider. The sensation was overwhelming, bordering on painful, yet she couldn't deny how much she loved it. “You're such an arrogant bastard, Mike,” she panted back, trying to keep her voice steady despite the torrent of pleasure coursing through her veins. “But fuck... I'm loving every second of it.”

Riley's entire body trembled violently as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over her. Each rhythmic slap of Mike's hips sent another jolt of ecstasy shooting straight to her core, pushing her closer and closer towards the edge.

Her eyes rolled back in sheer bliss, her mouth hanging open in a silent scream as her orgasm hit her like a freight train. It washed over her in hot waves, leaving her utterly spent and trembling underneath Mike.

Moments later, Mike withdrew from her ass with a final hard thrust that elicited a loud groan from both parties.He smacked her ass cheek playfully before collapsing onto the bed beside her, his chest rising and falling rapidly with exertion.

Both Mike and Riley lay there panting heavily, their bodies slick with sweat and covered in telltale signs of their recent activities. Riley couldn't help but giggle softly at the absurdity of their situation—getting fucked senseless by Mike.

She turned onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow as she looked over at him. A wicked grin spread across her lips as she reached out a hand to trace idle patterns on his chest. "Damn, you really know how to treat a girl right," she teased playfully.

Meanwhile, Mike let out a low chuckle before rolling onto his side too, facing her. His gaze roamed over her flushed features appreciatively before he captured her wandering hand in his own.

"Trust me," he murmured huskily, "we're just getting started."

Reaching out, he tugged her down onto the bed beside him, guiding her to straddle his lap, facing away from him. His semi-hard cock nestled against her soaked cunt, the heat emanating from his body providing a welcome warmth against hers.

“You're something else, Riley,” he murmured into her ear, his breath warm against her skin. His hand snaked around her waist, tracing lazy circles on her lower belly.

“Stay still, babe,” he murmured.

As Riley settled into Mike's lap, she sensed a change in atmosphere. His advice to remain still made her heart race with anticipation, her pussy clenching instinctively around his thigh. Before she could process what was happening, she felt a presence behind her—Brad dropping to his knees, his hot breath ghosting across her bare backside.

A small gasp escaped her lips as she realized the inevitable—a brutal double penetration was about to commence. Mike's husky chuckle in her ear did little to calm her nerves, but rather stoked the flames of her desire higher.

Mike's rough hands squeezed her ample ass cheeks tighter, spreading them apart to give Brad better access. "Babe, tonight we're gonna DP you and loosen you up real good," he growled out, his voice filled with raw desire.

Riley's heart pounded wildly in her chest as she processed those words. Double penetration? She'd only ever fantasized about something like this before, but now it seemed she was about to experience it firsthand.

Brad's voice cut through the tense silence moments later, his deep chuckle sending another thrill of anticipation rippling through Riley's body. “Think about it,” Brad purred, “getting DPed tonight, taking us both inside until you're full of our cum.” A devious smirk curved his lips as he added, “Then showing off those double creampies to your cheating boyfriend tomorrow morning.”

Mike's fingers dug deeper into her plump ass cheeks, his thumb rubbing circles over her tight pucker as he spoke. "That’s right. After we fill you up with our thick loads, you're gonna strut yourself right over to your cheating boyfriend's place, baby," he purred, his voice low and menacing. "Walk right up to him with a smug smile on your face, and drop your pants to reveal what we have done tonight.”

Brad leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear as he added, "Show him the double creampie we gave you, letting him see how thoroughly used and fucked you are... Make sure he knows exactly what a dirty little slut you are for taking on not one but TWO dicks at once, and let him regret cheating on you."

At their words, Riley felt a rush of adrenaline surge through her veins. Normally, she wouldn't have allowed herself to be double penetrated, but now... now it seemed like the perfect way to get revenge on her cheating ex-boyfriend.

She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was coming. Her body quivered slightly beneath Mike's touch, but she remained still as directed. She could feel Brad's hot breath against her skin, sending chills down her spine.

The thought of walking into her ex-boyfriend's house with a smug smile on her face, revealing the evidence of what these two men had done to her... it was intoxicating.

Slowly, she pushed back against Mike's hips, impaling herself further onto his throbbing member. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as she felt him sink deeper inside her pussy.

Turning her head, she locked eyes with Brad. Her voice came out in a soft, sultry whisper. “DP me...”

Those three simple words hung heavy in the air between them, dripping with lust and unspoken promises. Brad's pupils dilated with desire at her command, his tongue darting out to wet his lips.

Hearing Riley's soft whisper, Mike chuckled deeply, his hands tightening on her ass cheeks. “That's it, babe,” he growled approvingly. “Let's do this.”

Without hesitation, Brad positioned himself behind her, his large hands gripping her hips tightly. The blunt tip of his cock pressed insistently against her tight pucker, demanding entrance. Slowly, steadily, he began to push forward, forcing his thick shaft past the resistant ring of muscle.

The moment Brad breached her tight hole, a searing pain ripped through Riley's body. The burning sensation was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before, causing her to arch her back and grind her teeth together. But amidst the agony, there was also a sense of relief—a strange satisfaction at finally experiencing this forbidden pleasure.

Mike held onto her tightly, his strong arms wrapped around her slender frame as he whispered soothing words into her ear. “Just breathe, babe... Breathe through it.”

Despite the searing pain that shot through her body, Riley tried to follow Mike's advice. She forced herself to take slow, steady breaths, each one helping to ease some of the discomfort.

Gradually, as Brad continued to work his cock deeper into her asshole inch by agonizing inch, the pain began to subside. The stretching sensation replaced it instead—a pleasurable burn that started at the base of her spine and radiated outward.

Once Brad was fully seated inside her, Riley found herself stuffed to the brim with both cocks. Mike's thick length pulsed deeply within her pussy, while Brad's substantial girth stretched her ass impossibly wide. 

As Brad finally slid his entire length into Riley's ass, the two men praised her efforts, their voices laced with admiration and desire. "Fuck, look at you... Taking both of us so well," Mike panted, running his hands appreciatively over her curves.

Brad nodded in agreement, his grip on her hips tightening as he savored the incredible tightness enveloping his cock. "So goddamn snug... I can barely move in here."

Together, they kept her pinned firmly between them, allowing her no escape from the overwhelming sensations. She’s wedged between them with no room for escape, making it impossible for her to do anything other than submit to being their possession.

They kept her perfectly still between them, allowing her time to adjust to having two massive cocks stuffed into every crevice of her body. Every twitch and pulse of their cocks sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, contrasting sharply with the lingering remnants of pain.

From this position, they were able to appreciate just how tightly she was clamped around their cocks. The sight alone was enough to make even hardened sex addicts drool with desire.

Mike leaned in close, his hot breath tickling her ear as he spoke in a low, husky tone. "Feel that, baby?"

"Yes..." she whimpered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her own heart. "I can feel you both so deeply inside me."

Riley felt utterly filled and stretched beyond belief. Their praise echoed in her ears, making her feel proud despite the initial pain.

Their groans of approval as they took in the sight of her, sandwiched between them like a succulent buffet dish, spurred Riley on even more. She could tell by the way their bodies tensed against hers that they too were enjoying this moment just as much as she was.

As Brad's large hands firmly grasped Riley's slender waist, his strong grip holding her steady, Mike's hands roamed lower, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her plump ass cheeks.

“It’s time you get a proper DP,” said Mike.

Mike’s shaft ran tightly against the walls of her cunt as he pulled back as much as he could until he started to thrust in again, causing her to moan a little.

Just as Mike sank back in, Brad pulled back, and so the two of them commenced double-fucking her.

As Brad and Mike began to move in sync, their bodies rocking rhythmically against hers, Riley let out another scream—this time not from pain but from pure ecstasy.

The two men set a steady, sensual pace as they began to move in tandem, and Riley found herself lost in a world of unparalleled pleasure. The slow, deliberate pace at which they fucked her allowed her to savor each exquisite sensation, prolonging the blissful torment for what felt like an eternity.

Their synchronized thrusts caused waves of pleasure to crash over her senses, each movement driving their cocks even deeper into her clenching walls. She could feel the hard lengths of them pulsing inside her, filling her up entirely with every stroke.

Caught up in the euphoria of the moment, Riley found herself giggling. It was an odd sound amidst all the grunts and groans of the two men fucking her relentlessly.

“I swear... You guys must've practiced this...” Riley said it intoxicatingly.

Both men chuckled at Riley's comment, their movements never faltering as they continued to pound into her willing body. “Practice makes perfect, sweetheart,” Mike replied with a smirk. “And we've had plenty of opportunities to hone our skills.”

Brad nodded in agreement, his eyes darkening with lust as he gazed down at the beautiful woman impaled on their cocks. “We've taken many girls in this position, Riley. You're just another notch on our belts.”

Riley's giggle turned into a moan as she felt the truth in their words. Despite her initial reluctance, she couldn't deny how amazing this felt—being used and filled so thoroughly by two powerful men.

Riley arches her back, gasping as Brad's thick cock pushes deeper into her ass. The stretch is intense, but she craves more. “Yes, fuck me harder!” she cries out, her voice echoing through the room. “Pound my tight holes until I can't take anymore!”

Mike's hands gripped her ample breasts tightly, kneading the soft flesh as he drove his cock deep into her welcoming heat.

“Take it, you filthy slut!” Mike growled, his voice raw with lust. “You love being DP'd by these big cocks, don't you?”

Riley could only nod, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy as she surrendered to the brutal pounding. Her moans grew louder, more urgent, as she met each thrust with her own desperate grinding.

“Oh God, yes!” Riley gasped, writhing desperately between them. Tears of pleasure streamed down her flushed cheeks as she surrendered to the onslaught of sensation.

Brad grabbed her hips tightly, pulling her back onto his dick as he hammered into her asshole. Mike reached up to grope her large breasts, pinching her nipples roughly as he pistoned his cock in and out of her wet cunt. The lewd slapping sounds of flesh on flesh echoing through the room.

Riley's gaze locked intensely with Mike's, her eyes filled with adoration and lust. A contented smile spread across her face as she gazed at the man who held her breasts in his capable hands, his cock plunging deep into her core with relentless precision.

She couldn't tear her eyes away from him, drinking in the sight of his chiseled features, the sweat beading on his forehead, and the fire burning in his eyes. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure crashing over her, and she found herself moaning loudly, lost in the throes of passion.

As the three of them neared their peak, Mike and Brad abandoned any semblance of rhythm, their thrusts becoming rough and primal. They pounded into Riley's willing body with unbridled ferocity, driven solely by the desperate need to claim her and bring themselves to completion.

Riley cried out in ecstasy, her head thrown back as she revelled in the chaotic onslaught of sensation. Her pussy and ass clenched tightly around the invading cocks, milking them for all they were worth as she teetered on the edge of a shattering orgasm.

The air was thick with the sounds of heavy breathing, grunting, and the lewd slapping of flesh against flesh. Sweat dripped down their faces and torsos, mingling with the scent of sex that permeated the room. In this moment, nothing existed beyond the raw, animalistic act of mating.

Brad's thrusts became erratic, his hips jerking wildly as he fucked her ass with reckless abandon. He leaned forward, his mouth latching onto her shoulder as he bit down hard, marking her as his own.

Riley's back arched, her head thrown back in ecstasy as the pressure built to a crescendo within her.

Mike and Brad sensed her impending release, their own bodies responding instinctively. They picked up the pace, their thrusts becoming erratic and pounding as they chased their own orgasms.

Mike’s cock swelled within her, hot cum spurting deep into her womb, marking her internally as his own.

Brad followed suit shortly after, his low growl merging with the symphony of noise coming from Riley. With a few more punishing thrusts, he buried himself completely inside her, his warm seed filling her rectum and coating her inner walls.

Riley herself was pushed over the edge by the simultaneous release of her partners. Her climax washed over her like a tidal wave, causing her to cry out passionately. Her insides clamped down fiercely on both cocks, milking them dry while her body shuddered uncontrollably from head to toe.

As the aftershocks of their explosive orgasms subsided, Riley collapsed forward onto Mike's chest, her breath ragged and uneven. She could still feel both cocks twitching inside her, the last vestiges of their releases leaking out slowly.

Mike wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close against his sweaty body. He planted a gentle kiss atop her head, his breathing gradually returning to normal.

Brad pulled his cock out of her ass and watched her gaping asshole oozing with cum. Then he gave her ass a playful smack, causing her to yelp in surprise.

Despite the overwhelming sensations they'd experienced, Riley managed to muster a weak giggle at the unexpected spank. She glanced back at Brad, her eyes sparkling with mischief and satisfaction.

Riley slid off of Mike's lap and onto the bed beside him, sprawling out on her back. Brad joined them a moment later, flopping down on her other side.

Riley's eyes fluttered open, the corners of her mouth lifting into a satisfied grin. Her entire body felt like jelly, but it wasn't an unpleasant sensation. Instead, it was a delicious reminder of what she'd just experienced.

"Oh god..." She breathed out, her voice laced with exhaustion and pure bliss. She reached up to brush some hair away from her face, glancing from one man to the other.

"I want to thank you both," she murmurs, reaching out to touch their faces gently. "That was... incredible. I can't believe how good it feels..."

Mike grins lazily, running a hand down her arm. "Anytime, sweetheart." Brad chuckles, pulling her closer against his chest. "We had a great time too."

Her hand then drifted downwards, resting lightly on Brad's thigh. She gave it a small squeeze, feeling him tense beneath her touch.

"I've never been DP'ed before... It was so much better than I ever imagined."

“That’s what all girls say when they get their DP at last,” Mike chuckled softly, leaning in to plant another tender kiss on her forehead. "Well, you certainly got your revenge. And what a show you're going to give your boyfriend.”

Her eyes gleamed with a mix of venom and mischief as she continued, "I'm going to wipe this cum off my holes with a tissue right in front of him. And when he asks what happened, I'll just shrug nonchalantly and say something like, 'Oh, I spent the night with two gentlemen who generously gave me sandwiches.”

She turned to look at Mike and Brad, their bodies glistening with sweat in the dim light of the room.

Riley smiled, feeling contentment wash over her. She snuggled between them, feeling safe and loved. As sleep began to claim her, she whispered one last thing before drifting off. "Maybe we could do this again sometime?"