Ever since the very first day at my job I’d been flirting with my coworkers Nate and Ben. It had always been harmless, playful innuendo — until the night we were the last ones left at an office happy hour.

Always the party animal, Ben suggested we continue the festivities at his apartment. We piled into a cab, and I tried to tell myself that their hands resting on my thighs meant nothing. Confined spaces and all that, right? Still, I felt a light pulse of excitement start up between my legs.

But on the ride to Ben’s place, we graduated from coy touches to full-on making out. Ben’s face wound up buried in my cleavage, his lips and tongue wiggling into the valley between my breasts.

Meanwhile, Nate busied himself exploring the dips and curves of my neck and shoulders. His open mouth trailed over my collarbone, occasionally stopping and nibbling at my skin.

We were so consumed by one another, no one realized the car had rolled to a stop in front of Ben’s building. It wasn’t until the driver cleared his throat that I snapped to attention and ushered the boys out onto the street.

Our amorous activities continued in the building’s tiny elevator. It wasn’t designed to accommodate many passengers, but three people tangled up in one another’s limbs seemed to fit just fine. While the elevator car ascended, Nate and Ben made their way under my shirt and skirt. By the time the doors opened, my top was completely unbuttoned and my unzipped skirt was sagging low on my hips.

Both men ushered me out into the hallway. An older woman hurried past us with her dog, clearly alarmed by my state of undress and the two insatiable men pawing at my body. If she were younger, I might have asked her to join us.

We finally reached Ben’s apartment, and he opened the door in record time. Much to my relief, he led us all right to the bedroom. A massive bed sat in the center of the room. The comforter looked silky, like I could slip and slide along the material.

While I was busy taking in my surroundings, my coworkers started to remove their own clothes. Once they were both clad in nothing but their boxers, their attention returned to me. Nate tugged at the sleeves of my shirt, pulling the button-down off my arms.

After Nate tossed my top to the side, he focused his attention on my bra. The double clasp strained to keep my breasts inside the slightly too small cups, which jacked up my boobs to extremely impressive heights. He paused to admire them, trailing his fingertips over the curving mounds of flesh, one at a time. The pads of his fingers were just a little rough. They were the hands of a man who was no stranger to manual labor. I wondered how he spent his time out of the office but lost that curiosity when his weathered skin tickled my flesh, causing me to suck in a sharp breath, which made my breasts jiggle.

Finally, Nate released my breasts from the bra and covered them with his hands. He massaged them gently. My nipples beaded up, eager for more of his touch. He licked and sucked on my tits, and I was practically groaning in ecstasy. I love it when my partners play with my breasts, and Nate was proving to have very skillful hands and lips.

As if I wasn’t already hot and bothered enough, Ben sank to his knees and freed me from my skirt. He helped me step out of the garment, holding me steady so Nate never once had to unlatch his lips from my breasts. Soon, I was standing completely naked as two men worshiped me.

Ben’s fingers curled into my soft thighs and pushed my legs apart. He skimmed his hands up and down, warming my skin. More than once, his fingers bumped against my slit, teasing me with the slightest touch. When he reached the creases where my legs and hips met, he rubbed the sensitive skin with his thumbs, triggering a slow-burning arousal that traveled straight to my sex.

By the time Ben used this thumbs to pry open my slit, my legs were trembling. He noticed it, too. He’d tucked himself between my parted thighs and flicked at my slit with his tongue.

Holy fuck, I was in heaven. I’d participated in my fair share of threeways, but never had two partners shower me with such attention before. Between Nate’s expert hands fondling my breasts and Ben’s talented tongue playing with my pussy, I found myself falling hard and fast into sexual bliss.

Suddenly, both men stepped away. My eyes fluttered open and focused on Ben and Nate standing before me, their underwear a thing of the past. Both men sported impressive erections, and I found myself reaching forward to take one in each of my hands. I fisted their shafts, sliding my hands up and down their lengths. I pumped them both until crystal clear beads of pre-come collected at the tips of their dicks.

Growing impatient, I released my hold on them both before pushing them onto the mattress. I crawled onto the bed to join them, situating myself directly between the two.

As I lay there, the men rose above me, leaning across my body to share a languid kiss. A sharp twinge of pleasure shot through me as I watched Nate take Ben’s dick in his fist and stroke it just as I had seconds before. Suddenly, I wasn’t so focused on whose dick might dip inside my pussy. I wanted to watch two of the sexiest men I know come like crazy. I hoped it’d happen soon.

Of course, Nate’s cock still needed some love and attention. While he and Ben continued to kiss, I lifted myself into sitting position and stroked Nate’s shaft. But my mouth couldn’t ignore the siren call of his delectable-looking dick. I leaned forward and drew Nate’s erection into my mouth, sucking him deep until his tip tapped the back of my throat. Whatever I couldn’t take inside my mouth was covered by my fist. I used my hold on Nate’s shaft to pump him in and out of my mouth.

I was sandwiched between both men. My head was so close to both of their cocks that when Nate relinquished his hold on Ben’s dick, its tip tapped me on the top of my head.

Taking that as a cue to switch things up, I slid Nate’s dick out of my mouth before scooting backward on the mattress, waiting to see what move the men would make next.

Nate grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand and slickened up his buddy’s rear hole. Then he hooked his arm around Ben’s waist to hold him steady, and Nate eased his dick inside his pal’s ass. Ben tilted his head back and moaned loudly.

Ben’s erection had grown long and thick. It bobbed enticingly, begging me to take a lick. I closed my mouth around his cock, savoring the salty taste of his pre-come. Is it strange to say that a man’s erection feels different when he’s taking a dick up his ass? Because it did.

Ben’s cock felt as hard as steel. Its girth seemed to steadily expand, filling my mouth to capacity. Occasionally, Nate would hump Ben so hard he pitched forward, shoving his dick further down my throat.

When my pussy ached so badly I couldn’t ignore it any longer, I slipped two fingers up my cunt. With my digits nestled firmly inside me, I bounced up and down, happily finger-fucking myself while I sucked off Ben. My fingers pistoned in and out of my pussy, and I loved how my juices flowed heavier with every stroke.

Judging by the groans and grunts that filled the bedroom, Nate and Ben were both roaring toward their releases. At that point, Nate’s movements were so forceful I didn’t even have to move my hand or head to drive Ben’s dick into my mouth. All I had to do was relax my jaw and throat, tilt my head back and sit tight while both men did the work for me.

Now that I was able to relax my posture some, I was able to angle my hand so my clit got massaged while I finger-fucked myself. My God, did that feel fucking good. I rocked the heel of my palm against my swollen nub, adding just the right amount of pressure to make myself moan with bliss.

Lucky for Ben, his dick was still ensconced in my mouth, and every sound of pleasure from my lips was transferred directly to his dick as a pleasing vibration. Then, like magic, Ben poured his hot, thick seed down my throat right as I surrendered to my own orgasm. The more I moaned, the harder Ben seemed to come, filling me up with the evidence of his pleasure.

I was still trembling from the force of my own release when I swallowed the last of Ben’s load. I eased his dick from my mouth and lay back on the bed, leaving my fingers buried inside my snatch. My cunt was still twitching, so I kept fucking myself while I watched Nate claim his own orgasm by pounding away at Ben’s ass.

After a few more thrusts, Nate reached his peak and they both joined me in a sated pile of limbs at the center of the bed. We lay like that for a while, absentmindedly stroking one another’s arms and legs until we’d all recovered enough to enjoy another round of hot and heavy three-way sex.