"I have been fucked to exhaustion," announced Emily. She was stretched out naked on the futon in her loft apartment. Her roommates, Doug and Jason, also both naked, lay beside her.

"I'm still in the mood," said Doug. He was the aggressive one of the pair.

"I could do it again, Emily, but whatever you want is fine with me," said Jason. He was the cupcake, warm, loving, and wimpy.

"The two of you are too much for me," she replied.

"I need to come again," said Doug. He sat up on his knees. "I will come on you." He began stroking his penis over her breasts."

"I have a better idea," said Emily, pushing his penis away with a hand. "Why don't I just rest and watch and you allow Jason to make you come."

"What! I'm not gay!"

"It's not gay to give me a break from being fucked. What do you think, Jason?"

"Uhhh....I don't really know."

"Let me help you." She rolled over to Jason's back side and pushed him toward Doug who was sitting on his knees, his hand clutching his hardened penis. "Just beat him off, Jason. Do it for me. I'm tired and Doug wants to come again. And when you finish with him, he'll do you. Right, Doug?"

"I'd rather it was you," said Doug with uncertainty.

"Hey, guys, we've promised not to tell anybody that the three of us are fucking. I won't tell anybody if you two beat each other off. It's our secret. We've been fucking for two months now, the three of us rolling around together in bed, but you two recoil in horror every time you accidentally touch each other. It's uncomfortable for me. Get over it and this group thing we're doing will be more fun and natural. And, who knows, maybe watching you two will recharge my batteries. Is it a deal? Jason?"

"If Doug is for it, yes, I guess so."

"Doug, close your eyes and pretend Jason's hand is mine, if you must."

Doug looked down at Jason lying beside him. "Okay, Emily, but this is just a one-time thing. And only because you're missing in action."

Jason raised his hand to Doug's penis and began to stroke it. Emily raised herself on an elbow and peered over Jason's shoulder at Doug rocking back and forth with the motion of Jason's hand. She restrained herself from saying, "This is fun. I've never seen two men have sex."

***

Emily's apprehensions after the first night she had sex with both men were unfounded. Her roommates' respect and affection for her strengthened rather than weakened -- and she enjoyed the more frequent sex she had with both men as partners. She was the dominant partner, older by three years than the two men and with a salary that almost equaled their salaries added together. Moreover, she had new-found confidence in her abilities in bed. Doug's aggression and Jason's loving and caring attitude added up to a pleasant sex life -- and one that didn't require a commitment or obligation. She had a career; sex and romance were important, but secondary, she told herself. 

The love life of the three roommates had settled into a pattern. Friday night after work was Doug's time. He took her quickly, and they both pretended it was a surprise, and she responded to him with frantic passion. What he was doing, Emily knew, was burning sexual energy before going out with his girl friend who he would also have sex with later than evening. "Well," she told herself, "I'm only a fuck buddy and a supplement to his regular sex life -- but it feels good."

Sunday afternoon was Jason's time and the two of them lounged for hours on her futon watching movies or sports, and Jason whispered sweet nothings in her ear, and they made slow, romantic love several times.

Wednesday night had become the night they frolicked together. Sometimes it was only one of the boys, as she called them, who came to her bed; and sometimes it was both.

They had pledged each other to secrecy about their sexual relationship. Both boys had steady girl friends. All of them were careful not to arouse suspicion. Deceit and deception might add to the fun of it all. If you don't get caught.

 ***

Emily watched as Jason stroked Doug to a climax and the sperm from Doug's throbbing and twitching penis shot out to land on Jason's chest. The three of them relaxed on the futon. "I need to get up and go to the bathroom and clean up," said Jason.

"Stay, Doug will take care of that."

"I'll go get a towel," said Doug.

"Why not lick it up, as I do?" asked Emily.

"What! I can't do that."

"Why not? I've swallowed about a bucket-full of your cum. I'll help." Maggie lowered her mouth to Jason's chest and sucked up a droplet of sperm. "Let's do it together. You've tasted cum, haven't you?"

"Only my own."

"Taste Jason's." She lapped up another droplet of sperm and pulled Doug's head down to Jason's chest and kissed him on the lips, letting the sperm dribble out of her mouth onto his lips.

Doug responded to her kiss. Their lips met on Jason's chest and Emily felt the wetness of sperm smeared on her chin and cheek. "I'll lick it off you," Doug said, "And, Jason, you're not just a bystander. Emily has cum on her face. Lick it off, so we'll all be implicated in this...whatever it is...?"

"It's erotic, Doug."

"I think it's okay, " commented Jason, who had been silent. "It's like we're all equal now. It's not the two of us and Emily."

"Ugh," said Doug, slurping up a drop of cum from Jason's chest. "Mine tastes better."

And the three of them, for the first time in their relationship, melded together as one, their heads together, Emily kissing each of the men in turn, Doug licking sperm off Jason's chest and Jason cleaning Emily's face of sperm. As Emily straddled Jason to kiss him, his penis was erect and probing for her. She grabbed for a condom on the table beside the futon, quickly put it on his penis, and guided his penis into her.

Emily sat halfway-up on Jason and rocked back and forth to feel the length of him within her. "See what you've accomplished, boys. You've brought me back to sexual life."

"And I'm all fucked out due to Jason's hand, so I'll just watch," said Doug, and added, "For now." He raised his head from the futon to kiss one of her breasts, then reclined again, his hand caressing her hips, and his soft penis nestled against Jason's hip. She and Jason climaxed together and she collapsed onto his chest, breathing hard.

"I've got an idea," said Doug, still lying at Emily's side. "If this is too much for you, let's invite Daisy to join us." Daisy was his long-term girlfriend.

Emily sat up in quick attention. "No," she said. "I've nothing against Daisy, but we have a nice thing going and I don't want to tinker with it."

"Daisy is no prude. We used to do threesomes. Me and her and her roommate. Have you ever had sex with a woman?"

"No."

"Don't knock it if you haven't tried it. If Jason and I are going to fool around with each other, it's only fair to invite another woman into the mix."

"Fairness has nothing to do with it. What would it do to your relationship if you told Daisy that you had been fucking me secretly for several months and invited her to join us? Think about that," Emily responded.

"Yeah, that's a problem. Still...." Doug mused. "I think I'm ready for you again." He pointed to his erect penis.

"Okay, you get on top. I'm just going to lay here. And probably go to sleep."

"You're a better fuck when you're sleeping than most women are when they're awake."

"My momma taught me to never trust what a man says when he has a hard-on. But thanks, anyway."