Brad pulled away, and I opened my eyes. “I’m sorry,” he said. And then, before I could tell him it was all right, that I had liked it, he stood and hurried out of the room. I let him go.
Brad didn’t go out of his way to avoid me the next few days, but he did seem distant. I wasn't going to put any pressure on him. A couple of nights after he had kissed me, I found myself at his brother’s penthouse apartment. We had dined on takeout, and not the type of fast and easy I was used to. It had been delicious and gourmet, delivered by a man in a suit. After dinner I was finishing my third glass of wine, standing next to a large bay window that looked out over the city. Tyler came up behind me; I could see him in the soft reflection of the glass.
“Hey,” I said with a smile. He kissed me on the neck and then took my wine glass. He set it on a table nearby, and I went to turn around, but he put his hands on my waist and kept me from doing so. He had something in one of his hands. It was his tie. He slipped it over my head, tying it around me so that it covered my eyes. I was blindfolded.
He took me by the hand and led me into his bedroom. I stood there as he touched me. I was wearing a skirt and blouse and stockings. I always wore stockings for him; they really got him going. He undressed me as I stood, planting kisses all over my body. The was a chill in his apartment, and once I was nude, save for the heels and stockings, my nipples got hard, jutting out from my fat and heavy breasts.
Tyler seemed different, kissing me like that. Soft and tender. He helped me lie back on the bed. His strong hands ran along my legs, starting at my ankles and moving up the stockings to my thighs before going back down and pulling my heels off. I smiled playfully and reached for his crotch. I found it, squeezed his hard cock beneath his pants, but he pulled my hand away.
Tyler bent down and kissed my stomach. He was kneeling beside me, and he went to the left, so his lips sent a trail down to my pussy. The bed moved as he repositioned himself, and then his tongue was running up my wet slit. I reached down, ran my hands through his hair.
Tyler had never gone down on me before. I had sucked his cock, he had come down my throat or splashed it across my face, but he had never eaten my pussy. He was a selfish guy in the bedroom, but that had been working for me.
Then, though, that night with the blindfold on and his head between my legs and his tongue eagerly lapping at my wet pussy, I couldn’t help but feel cheated. He had been holding out on me.
He made me come with his tongue and fingers. When the orgasm overtook me, the tip of his tongue was flicking lightly over my clit, and he had two fingers, slick with my own juices, sliding in and out of my tight pussy. As I came, he moved his fingers and buried his face against my crotch.
“Fuck,” I said softly, and I felt the bed move as Tyler repositioned himself once more. I heard his pants come off, and then the bed dipped right next to my head. I grinned and turned my face toward him while opening my mouth. Sure enough, his cock was there, and he slid it slowly into my waiting mouth. His hand went to my naked tit, my nipple hard against his palm. He groped me, but still with a sensitivity I hadn’t experienced. It was almost as if he had traded places with his brother.
Moments later, I came to realize how true that was. The bed squeaked on the other side of me and dipped down. A rough hand was on my face, pulling my lips away from the cock I had been sucking so I would turn my head. Another cock slid into my mouth.
Tyler’s.
He had blindfolded me and taken me into his room, and then Brad had taken over. I hadn’t even known Brad was there. He was the one who had eaten me out; I had been sucking his cock. He was still beside me, pawing softly at my breast. Tyler had come onto the bed. He was naked. He was hard. He was in my mouth. I couldn’t see a thing.
I had never been in a threesome before. This had been sprung on me suddenly. Two brothers, naked, fucking my mouth. I should have been mad. I wasn’t.
I went with it. I reached over, took Brad’s hard cock in my hand as his brother thrust his hips back and forth, using my mouth the same way he always used my pussy. Of course, there was a chance it wasn’t Brad there, that it had been someone else. I never saw them, the whole time I was double fucked. But somehow, I knew.
I jerked Brad off as I sucked Tyler’s cock, and then I moved, taking Brad into my mouth once more and using my hand to grip Tyler’s cock and jerk it. I was gentle with Brad, moving my lips or my hand slowly, and more wild with Tyler. I gripped him tightly when I was pulling on his hard on and kept my mouth still as he fucked it when I was blowing him.