What do you do when you can’t decide between two bros you met at the bar? Take them both home with you, obviously! Call me spoiled, but I just couldn’t choose. It was clear that both Luke and Derek were interested in me. Why limit myself?

The guys were happy to hail a cab and continue our evening in the comfort of my apartment. When we arrived, I led them straight to my bedroom, grabbing a bottle of wine and some glasses along the way. If either man was surprised by my direct approach, neither said a word.

I placed the wine and glasses on my dresser and immediately whipped off my shirt and tossed it to the side.

“Make yourselves comfortable,” I said to the men.

Figuring that as the host it was up to me to set the tone, I took off my bra, as well.

Spurred into action, both men instantly shucked their clothes. Fabric was flying everywhere — a T-shirt even hit my boobs before falling to the floor at my feet!

While they were busy undressing, I poured each of us a glass of wine.

“Gentleman,” I said as I handed off the glasses. “There seems to be a problem here. You’re naked, and I’m still wearing my skirt. Won’t one of you help me?”

Luke and Derek rushed toward me, teaming up to get me naked. One man released the clasp on my skirt and pulled the zipper down, then the other took hold of the hem and shimmied the snug garment down my legs.

Next, Luke knelt before me and targeted my thong. His hands skimmed up my legs, traveling from my ankles, up my calves and over my thighs before settling at my hips. He took hold of the elastic waistband and coaxed it down to my knees before letting my undies fall to the floor. Then his partner in crime helped me step out of the tiny tangle of fabric.

As Derek worked to release me from the crumpled thong, his hands brushed against my ankles, just above the buckles of my five-inch heels. He reverently ran his fingers over the delicate shoe straps.

“Let’s leave these on,” Derek said.

The deep rumble of his voice raised the tiny hairs on my arms and the back of neck.

“Whatever turns you on, darling,” I told him. “Do you want to know what turns me on?”

Both men looked at me expectantly with impatience etched on their faces. I let the question linger for a bit, allowing their curiosity to build.

“I wish you’d tell us,” Luke responded.

My lips tilted up into a sly smile as I said, “I love to watch two men enjoy one another.”

I waited a beat to let what I’d said really sink in before continuing.

“Especially blowjobs,” I told them with great relish. “There’s something primal about seeing a man deep-throat a dick.”

Luke and Derek looked at one another. There was a wordless conversation happening between them. Judging by their demeanor, I’d say they’d fucked before. There was an energy and intimacy between them that screamed lovers, and I was the lucky lady who would share in their passion.

“What do you say, boys?” I nodded toward Luke and proposed, “If you blow Derek, I’ll blow you. I’ll even give you some inspiration to get you started.”

I grabbed the dildo I’d left sitting on my night table and turned it over in my hands.

“And if you’re game, this will be inside at least one of your assholes later,” I said, holding up the toy, so they could both take a good look at it.

I lifted the faux cock high, holding it a fraction of an inch from my parted lips. My tongue darted out to caress the crown, sweeping quickly over the bulbous head. I lapped at it a few times, flicking at the end of the dildo with the very tip of my tongue. Then I switched to languid licks, circling the head of the toy like it was an ice-cream cone.

Eager to see their reactions, I kept my eyes firmly fixed on both men. Luke swallowed hard, his eyes as wide as saucers. Derek licked his lips, took hold of his semi-stiff dick and eyed his friend, clearly impatient.

“Come on, Luke,” Derek goaded his pal. “Let’s get you that blowjob.”

Derek pumped his shaft with his fist, urging it to grow long and hard. I found myself mimicking the motion on the dildo, actively imagining Derek’s dick in my grasp. However, it wasn’t my turn with his cock. Not yet, at least. Luke was already on his knees with his mouth open.

Luke took Derek’s dickhead between his lips and sucked, slowly swallowing each and every inch of his buddy’s shaft. Luke closed his eyes as if savoring the moment. His hand skimmed up Derek’s thigh to scoop up his balls. He stroked the sensitive sac with his thumb, drawing a rumbling groan from Derek.

Watching the scene unfold got me all worked up. A familiar slickness had glazed my slit, priming me for entry. Taking matters into my own hands, I pressed the rounded head of the toy against my clit and rocked it from side to side. The effect was subtle, but satisfying. My actions also caught the attention of Derek, who ordered, “Get over here.”

He took hold of my wrist and pulled me toward him.

“You didn’t think we would leave you waiting on the sidelines, did you?” Derek asked.

He trailed his fingers over my stomach, plotting a path down to my sex. He curved his hand over my crotch and pressed his palm against my clit. He rocked against me, giving me the pressure I craved as he slipped his fingers into me. Derek plunged two fingers deep inside my pussy and pumped them in and out.

“Oh fuck,” I groaned.

I reached out to steady myself, resting one hand on Derek’s shoulder and the other on Luke’s.

“Fuck! Fuck!” I screamed.

Even with a limited range of motion, Derek’s dexterity was impressive. He knew exactly how to position his wrist and tilt his fingers to achieve maximum impact, and all while he was roaring toward an orgasm himself.

When Derek came, his movements grew choppy, but the man powered through. In fact, watching him in rapture provided just the push I needed to fall over the edge myself. My breathy moans mingled with his gravely grunts to create a sort of orchestra of pleasure, and Luke was the conductor.

Meanwhile, Luke eagerly drank down Derek’s cream. When he finished, he looked up at me with a twinkle in his eye. A white drop of come clung to one corner of his lips. Seemingly noticing it at the same time I did, Luke swept his tongue over the bit of jism and gobbled it up.

“My turn,” Luke said.

He rose to his full height and gestured to the space on the floor in front of him.

“Come on now, Carla. A deal is a deal,” he said.

Luke certainly didn’t need to cajole me. The only thing I love more than watching one man suck another man’s cock is getting in on the action myself. I was beyond ready to deep-throat some dick!

Without a word, I got on all fours, leaving my pussy and asshole easily accessible, then I opened my mouth and enveloped Luke’s dick.

Within seconds, both my mouth and pussy were full. Luke was relaxed and seemed happy to let me take the lead, but his friend would not be tamed. Derek pounded my pussy with his rejuvenated cock, rocking my body with such force that he wound up directing Luke’s blowjob. Sure, I was the one doing the sucking, but every move I made was guided by Derek and his steely erection.

Luke’s balls slapped against my chin and grew tighter with every stroke of my tongue over his cock. Then Derek blew his load into my pussy, setting us all off. His staccato thrusts drove me to the brink. When I started to moan with Luke’s cock still firmly planted inside my mouth, he let out a groan and joined us in ecstasy.

Making two men come in one shot made me feel powerful. Brimming with confidence, I caught my breath, took hold of the dildo once more and pointed it directly in Derek’s direction.

“How about it?” I asked him.

Derek eagerly got on all fours on the bed, while Luke positioned himself near his friend’s face, presenting him with his rapidly rising dick. I waited for Derek to take Luke’s member in his mouth, then I lowered my head and licked all around his asshole, making sure his ring was nice and wet.

When Derek started to moan, Luke followed suit. Every sound of pleasure that fell from Derek’s lips reverberated over Luke’s shaft, and it was driving the man wild.

After a quick visit from my finger, Derek’s asshole was ready for the dildo. I coated the thick shaft with lube, then I watched Derek closely as I slipped the tip inside his ass and sank the shaft inside.

Then it was my turn to direct the show. I laid one hand on Derek’s ass cheek to hold him steady, then with the other, I pistoned the dildo in and out of his hole as hard and fast as I could.

Luke pulled back and reclined on the bed with his cock in his hand. He watched us intently, absentmindedly stroking his shaft while I pillaged his best friend’s asshole.

We carried on like that all night and for part of the next day as we screwed in every conceivable combination. Derek and Luke became my two favorite fuck buddies. My door — and my legs — are always open to them.