Done." Stacy thought to herself as she set out the last dish. She'd worked all night and spent most of the morning cooking. It was Thanksgiving and she hosting dinner for a dozen or so of her coworkers. She stepped back, looking over the spread of food and sipped her wine. A few of the guys had already arrived, and the rest should be getting there soon. There wasn't a set time for dinner. She had told everyone she expected to be done cooking by two and they were welcome to stop by any time to eat, talk, etc. She'd been looking forward to this for days and she knew there were a few of the guys that she could probably 'have' before the day was over.
She wandered back and forth through the kitchen, dining room and living room, drinking her wine and talking. She was on her way down the hall to her room, a quick trip to check her makeup and what not, when she was cornered by John. He was the 'new' guy so she hadn't really talked to him any outside of work.
"I'm glad I caught you alone, I wanted to thank you for inviting me over today. I don't really have any family close by so I really thought I'd be having a frozen dinner in front of the TV but this is definitely better."
"No problem, hun, all you guys are like family to me and I wouldn't want any of you stuck eating alone." She started to move past him but he put his arm out to block her. She looked up at him questioningly, not really knowing what he was up to. He let his hand rub down her shoulder and upper arm, caressing her through her shirt. He could smell her wine, mixed with her perfume and it aroused him.
"I was hoping I could 'show' you my thanks." he said, his voice low. He leaned in to kiss her, his lips lightly brushing hers, feeling out her response. She returned his move with a light pressure of her own. His tongue slipped from between his lips and the ran the tip along her mouth, teasing it open just slightly. Their kiss deepened and his hand moved from her arm to her breast, cupping it, weighing it in his palm. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into him as his mouth moved down her neck, kissing and biting her there. She remembered her guests and pulled away from him.
"I was heading to my room for a minute why don't you come with me?" She asked, her breathing short and heavy. He turned and followed her down the hall and into her room. She shut the door behind him, locking it. He pulled her to him, kissing her again as his fingers undid the buttons of her shirt. Once open he pushed it back off her shoulders and quickly unclasped her bra. He stood back looking at her for a moment before bending down to kiss her breasts. She gasped when his teeth found her nipple, her hands tangled in his hair holding him in close. She felt his hand pulling her skirt up her thighs as he sucked and bit her nipples. She could already feel her wetness threatening to spill from her lower lips to run down her thighs.
His fingers found her pussy and he began stroking it slowly. Her legs started to shake slightly and she led him towards the bed, their bodies never losing contact. She stretched out on her back and he knelt over her, supporting his weight on one arm as his other hand kept teasing her pussy. His mouth returned to hers, kissing her hard. She reached down and found his cock hard and straining against his jeans. She unbuttoned the zipper and slipped her hand in, pulling him out to stroke him.
"I want you to fuck me" she whispered against his lips. A moan was his only repsonse. He pulled away, parting her legs with is, he positioned the head of his cock at the opening of her pussy and pushed in hard. She was hot, wet and tight around his thick cock and damn she felt good. He hooked his arms under her knees pulling her hips up off the bed and began fucking her hard and fast. They didn't last long, maybe ten minutes or so before they were both cumming hard, biting back their moans. He pulled out and helped her up, both of them cleaning up and fixing their clothes before returning to the rest of the guests.
Stacy went to the kitchen for a fresh drink and made her way to a few guys that had just come in. Two of the guys that had just arrived were Martin and Kyle. Both were men she had enjoyed fucking in the past and was hoping to have them both tonight. She remembered a conversation she had had with Kyle a few weeks previous about him watching another guy fuck her while she sucked his cock and thought Martin would be just the kind of guy that would be up for it. She felt her pussy twitch at the thought knew she was getting wet again.
The hours passed with people coming and going, always at least three or four in the house. Eventually the food and wine ran low and the few that were left began saying their goodbyes. Both Martin and Kyle stuck around, having both agreed to help her clean up. The three of them made quick work of the dishes and in no time they were done. She changed the trash and Martin took it from her to carry it outside. While he was gone she walked over to Kyle, rubbing her hand over his cock and told him she what she had been thinking.
"Mmm. Sounds damn good to me Stace." He replied, his cock hardening under her touch. She heard Martin coming back in and stepped away quickly. She offered them each a drink from a bottle of single malt scotch someone had brought her earlier in the day. The took their glasses and headed for the couch in the living room. They sat drinking and talking for awhile, one man on each side of her. Stacy made the first move, resting one hand on each man's thigh she began stroking their legs with her fingertips. She turned and leaned into Martin, kissing him while Kyle began massaging her breast. It didn't take long for them to start undressing her. She was sitting on the couch, naked, her legs spread wide, one across each guy's lap. Kyle sucked and bit one of her nipples while Martin kissed her, his hand fingering her pussy and clit. She moaned, her hips moving against his hand as her orgasm neared. She pulled away from Martin, breaking their kiss and moved to her hands and knees on the couch, turning to face Kyle. She undid his pants, pulling them down enough to free his throbbing cock and balls. Martin took the hint, quickly stripping out of his clothes and getting on his knees behind her. She began licking and sucking Kyle, taking her time teasing him before finally taking the full length of his cock in her mouth. Martin stroked the lips of her pussy with the head of his dick, spreading her juices and teasing her clit. He watched her hips move as she tried to get her pussy lined up with his cock. He held the tip of his cock at the opening of her pussy, barely touching her. She gave a frustrated moan as he held her hips to keep her from pushing back onto him. She pulled her mouth away from Kyle, stroking him with her hand while she begged Martin to fuck her. Martin wrapped his hand in her hair and forced her head back down to Kyle's lap as he slammed his cock deep into her hungry cunt. He held himself inside, enjoying the feeling of her pussy muscles working around his cock. He rubbed his hand over her ass, massaging her cheeks before drawing back to slap her hard. He grabbed her hips and began fucking her, occasionally smacking her ass. She sucked hard on Kyle's cock, moaning around it almost constantly, her hand massaging his balls. She felt him tighten just before he started to cum and took his head into her throat. She swallowed greedily, making sure not to miss a drop.
Martin pulled out of her and moved to the floor pulling her with him. She straddled him and began riding him hard, bracing her hands on his chest. Kyle moved behind her, still rock hard, and began teasing her ass with his finger. She cried out, and pushed her hips back against his hand wanting more. He pushed his finger into her and held it there, letting her ride his finger along with Martin's cock. He stroked is cock while he watched her, spreading his precum over the head. He pulled his finger from her ass and grabbed her hips, holding her still for a moment. He thrust his cock into her ass, feeling her stretched tight around him and Martin. He started slow, long hard strokes, moving her body between him and Martin. The three of them got a good rhythym going, getting faster as they each got closer to cumming. Stacy was first, her orgasm slamming through her body, her pussy and ass milking the cocks that filled her. She felt them both cum, almost exactly the same time, filling her with their hot thick cum. She collapsed on Martin's chest, her body to exhausted to move just yet. Kyle pulled out of her ass, watching his cum as it started to leak out of her. He moved to the end of the couch and grabbed his pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He lit one for both Martin and Stacy before lighting a third for himself and the three of them sat there smoking and recovering before heading to her bedroom for more.
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