On my first solo vacation ever, I finally experienced the awesomeness of having two guys at once.

I had just finished dinner at a local bar and was ready to call it a night when two men appeared on either side of me. We chatted and ordered some drinks, and before long I’d agreed to accompany them back to their place.

Not bothering to linger in the dark living room of the apartment Max and Josh shared, we headed straight for Max’s bedroom, settling ourselves in the center of his king-size bed.

Within seconds, both men descended, showering my neck and chest with kisses and soft bites. Their large, rough hands slid beneath the hem of my dress, skimming over my thighs and tummy before tugging the garment over my head.

Not having bothered with a bra or panties that evening, my body... Read More