Chapter 6

Up the basement stairs to the first floor,then up the stairs tothe second,Johnny and Ben followed after Marianne like eager pups hungry for a treat.The upstairs hallway was dark,but she navigated it easily;the guys,not so much.She heard them bumping and stumbling along in their eagerness and had to suppress a grin.Every fiber of her being ached with nervous anticipation.All those times she’d said goodnight to Ben at the front door!If she had only known how much he’d wanted to be invited in,she would’ve been more than willing to open her legs,her heart,her bed.He was the one she fell for first,and no matter how much she loved Johnny,she’d never be able to forget it.

Inside the bedroom,she bypassed the wall switch and headed forthe lamp on the table beside her bed.A diffused golden glow illuminated the neatly-made bed—good boy,she thought with a smile,silently praising her lover.

Out in the hall she heard a thump,then Johnny muttered,“Damn it the hell!”

Ben sniggered.“Outta my way,you clumsy oaf.”

“She’s my girl,”Johnny snapped.

Marianne heard a scuffle as she sank back on top of the bed covers.“And you’re my boy,”Ben retorted.“We’re all going to get a piece of each other tonight so slow down before you break something.”

Stifling a grin,she propped herself up against the pillows,bra open so her breasts were exposed,one knee raised to make her legs look long and lean against the dark comforter.The men fell through the hallway in their haste to join her,Johnny first but Ben with an arm around his chest,trying to hold him back.Somewhere between the basement and the bedroom,their clothes had been stripped away.Everything was gone—T-shirts,jeans,underwear,socks.Nude muscles flexed and rippled;Johnny’s skin looked almost smooth beneath his downy blond fuzz,while dark hair covered Ben’s chest and arms and thighs like a pelt.

Marianne’s gaze was drawn to their waists.Rather,below,where ruddy balls hung low under thick curls.Johnny’s were the same sandy shade as the hair on the top of his head,and Ben’s were as black as night.From their pubes,their cocks jutted like exclamation points,demanding her attention.When they jostled each other in their bid to be the first to reach the bed,their dicks bobbed and dove,bumping their thighs and bellies and each other.The sight made Marianne’s cunt clench with desire.

She couldn’t wait any longer.Crawling forward on her hands and knees,she met them at the end of the bed and reached out,one hand angling for each man’s hard shaft.She guided Johnny’s into her first—her lover’s familiar musk filled her nose and throat as he thrust between her lips,and his tastemade her mouth water.Heavy and firm,like velvet-wrapped steel,his cock filled her completely,the same way it always did.She pulled back and sucked the tip,the way he liked,tracing the head of his cock with her tongue and flicking over the slit until she tasted salty pre-cum.With one hand,he cradled the back of her head as he thrust into her,a small sound escaping him.“Uh uh uh,yeah,baby,yeah,”he moaned softly.

With practiced moves,she sucked his dick as she stroked Ben’s.When Johnny’s voice dried up,she glanced at her loverto find him lost in a soulful kiss with his best friend.Ben had one arm around Johnny’s shoulders and tweaked Johnny’s nipple with his free hand while they made out,lips pressed together,tongues dancing,breath intermingling in heated,muffled grunts.Switching sides,Marianne took Johnny’s saliva-slicked dick in her hand and kneaded it to keep him interested while she turned her attention to Ben’s fatty.

His was a completely different experience for her,and she loved it.The cockhead wasn’t as flared as Johnny’s;in fact,the whole shaft was about the same size as his dick,and once she had it between her lips,she could appreciate the full size of it.Not long,but thick and heavily-veined,with a sexy scent all its own that seemed to reach down and grab hold of her clit.She took in the entire length,her lips kissing the hair at the base of his shaft,and felt the plum-like tip tickle the back of her throat as Johnny’s wet cock slid against her cheek,looking for a second round.

“I want you both to come on me,”she said suddenly,releasing them to roll onto her back.

She looked up at them,past their glistening cocks,and grinnedat the look of surprise on their faces.“Here,”she said,patting the space between her bare breasts,which had slid to either side of her chest,nipples pointed up.

Before either Johnny or Ben could reply,Marianne leaned back and licked Ben’s balls,then turned to Johnny and did the same.“Come on,”she said,one hand on either cock.“Don’t make me do all the work here,boys.Jerk each other off.”

Exchanging grins,they complied.Johnny’s hand replaced hers on Ben’s dick,and Ben took over for her on Johnny’s.She settled for fondling their nuts instead,and slipped a finger or two along the secret,soft skin between their legs,rimming their tight holes with her fingertips.Ben knew what his friendliked,and bent to catch one of Johnny’s nipples in his teeth,tugging and nipping and licking as Johnny gasped in delight.From her vantage point beneath them,Marianne saw the blur of hands slipping and sliding along their stiff dicks,felt the tensing in their balls,and writhed beneath them on the bed.Her tongue darted out,first tasting Ben’s sweaty thigh,then Johnny’s heated sac,then Ben’s damp fingers on Johnny’s dick,then Ben’s first spunk squeezing between Johnny’s fingers as he started to come.

Ben climaxed first,jism spurting from his thick cock to splatter on her breasts.At the sight,Johnny cried out and followed suit,his seed arching a little farther to clump on her belly.Marianne grinned up at them,but she hoped they weren’t completely spent,because the fire in her loins still burned and she knew only one—or hell,maybe both—of the now-softening dicks above her would douse it.