Natalie felt the breeze occasionally reach under her skirt, and it reminded her just how bare and wet she still was.
Will and Des had each twined their arms through her, sandwiching her between them. It made her feel both comforted and bound. It also meant that she couldn’t worry at the hem of her skirt. When the breeze caught it, and it flared around her thighs, she wondered if her naked ass was on display.
“Are you enjoying your night, Kitten?” Des asked.
“Oh yes, Sir” Natalie said softly. She and Des had long discussed her fantasy of having two men at once, and he was making that happen for her.
They reached Des’s place quickly enough, and Natalie wasn’t sure if she was relieved or disappointed that her two lovers hadn’t furthered their public play.
Once inside Des poured them all a drink. “Kitten, take off your dress,” Des said.
This was a particular power exchange she loved, her nude and vulnerable while Des was fully clothed. The addition of Will increased her arousal. She peeled the dress off slowly, teasing a bit. She saw Des’s look of approval and felt herself tingle with pride.
She stood naked in front of the two men, and felt her nipples stiffen under their gazes. Natalie felt her pussy warm, and she wondered how long they would keep her standing.
“Come here,” Will ordered, with a wave of his hand. Will sat on the couch, while she stood in front of him. He patted the couch next to him, “Sit.”
Natalie complied, sitting next to him. She could feel Des’s gaze on her. She knew that he was going to watch her with Will, but she wondered if he was going to join them.
“Des wants to watch us together, Natalie” Will said, making eye contact with her. “Would you like him watching while I fuck you?”
Natalie was surprised by his eye contact. Even after the alley, it was a level of intimacy that made her shiver. “Yes, Sir” She paused, “I love it when he watches me.”
Will reached out and ran a finger over her collar bone, lightly touching her. His touch was slow, measured and Natalie thought perhaps slow to allow her time to process and use her safe word if needed. She found herself leaning into his touch; his rich chocolate eyes were still locked onto hers. His finger moved down, sliding between her breasts, trailing down her belly.
His other hand closed around her breast, kneading her flesh. Natalie felt a small sigh escape her lips. The anticipation was both thrilling and challenging for her. She wondered if Des chose Will because of his slow pace. Des was always finding ways to exploit her impatience.
He leaned forward and kissed her. That she hadn’t expected. His lips were soft against hers, tentative and exploring. She heard his soft moan, and wrapped her arms around his neck. They continued kissing, their pace speeding up. Will buried one hand in her hair, and the other wrapped around her waist.
He shifted, breaking the kiss and directed her to straddle his lap, but told her to stay on her knees. She felt the smooth abrasion of his pants against her naked thighs, and was reminded of their differing positions. He was still completely dressed. She was naked. She could feel his heat through his pants, but her raised position, meant she couldn’t tell if he was hard. He leaned his head forward and captured her nipple between his teeth. He bit lightly, pulling back and stretching her breast. Natalie moaned and grasped his shoulders.
She caught movement out of the corner of her eye and saw Des moving, standing behind Will, but in her line of sight. Once again his blue eyes caught hers, and she felt herself blushing. Will began sucking on her nipple, either oblivious to Des watching, or more likely, they had planned this and he didn’t care. Natalie writhed in his lap, as he toyed with nipples. He tugged and bit and sucked, all at his own pace and seemingly for his own pleasure. When she lowered her, seeking some release, he slapped her ass.
“Bad girl,” He laughed. She jerked her gaze back down to meet his. He slipped his hand between her thighs, “Is your pussy feeling neglected?” He asked.
She nodded slowly, as his fingers caressed the inside of her thighs. She’d already cum once without permission would he punish her for it, she wondered hopeful.
“You are so hot, Natalie” he purred at her, “I can feel your heat without even touching you.” His fingers crept higher, just brushing her lips. “And you are so wet.”
Natalie found herself nodding.
“Did you like cumming for me in the bar?” he asked.
Natalie bit her lip as his finger inched in between her lips. “Yes, Sir I loved you watching me.” Her voice was breathy. “I’d like to cum again for you.”
Will laughed, “I’ll bet you would.” But he took his hand away, and slowly unzipped his pants. He freed his cock. “Keep your hands on my shoulders,” Will ordered. “No moving.”
Natalie followed his orders, her eyes once more finding Des’s gaze. She could see that Des was breathing heavily, and his erection was straining at his pants. She heard Will tear open a condom, then felt the head of his cock slide between her thighs. He used it to rub her clit.
Natalie groaned. The light pressure of his cock was a tease, perhaps a promise, but it wasn’t enough. “Please, Will fuck me” she heard herself gasp out as she looked Des in the eye.
Will positioned his cock at her entrance. “Oh no, Natalie,” he said shifting his hips so his cock slid in further. “You are going to fuck me.” She looked down at him, and he nodded at her. “Go ahead, fuck me.”
This was a new game for Natalie. Not that she’d never ridden a man, but his insistence that she take over – that she be the one doing the fucking was new and surprisingly hot. And of course it changed the dynamic of Des watching. He wasn’t watching someone fuck her; he was watching her fuck someone else. This was a tangle she hadn’t expected. She glanced up at Des, “Oh Sir, you are devious.”
She saw his smile, as she lowered herself onto Will’s cock. They both moaned, and she quickly set a rapid pace, riding his cock hard and fast. She kept her hands curled on his shoulders, and felt Will’s hands wrap around her hips, but he didn’t try to shift her pace. Her gaze flickered between Des and Will.
Des watched her intently, his cock in his hand slowly stroking himself. Will’s gaze was no less intent, but also more calculating as if he was trying to read her pleasure. Natalie did nothing to hide her pleasure. She moaned and cried out, begging for more, even though no one was preventing her from taking it. Will also gave into to his own moans.
And those moans pushed Natalie to the edge. She loved hearing a man moan for her, because of her. She felt her own orgasm break over her; her pussy clenching his cock. Des was still stroking his cock, and from his rhythm she knew he was about to cum. She started to slow her movements as she came, and Will’s grip on her hips tightened. “Keep going,” He ordered, his voice strained. She continued to ride him, feeling her orgasm ripple through with each movement.
Will gave a cry as he came, and loosened his grip on her hips. She bit her lip as Des came, once again making eye contact with her.
Will wrapped his arms around her hips, letting her rest against him. He whispered in her ear, “The night is just getting started.”