The sweater

Tyler asked me to keep the sweater on. He likes the cream knit slipped off one shoulder, the silk showing, the lamp doing the rest. Patrick came over after work and greeted Tyler first, then looked at me like a man who still wanted to hear the yes again. I gave it. I am twenty-four. This is our apartment. The bed is ours. I wanted his cock and I wanted Tyler's eyes on my cunt.

I sat against the headboard in the sweater and the slip and made them stand at the foot for a minute. I pulled one silk strap down and left the other. I told Patrick he could kiss that shoulder and nothing else yet. He did, mouth hot, hands clasped behind him because I had said so. Tyler sat beside me and I opened his jeans while Patrick watched. I stroked Tyler's cock slowly and told Patrick how much I love this man, so nobody in the room could mishear the point. Tyler thrust his cock in my fist and said he loved me, and that he still wanted the rest.

I said then undress me the rest of the way, both of you. The sweater came off. The slip stayed on, crooked. Patrick finally got his hands on skin. He sucked my nipples through the silk and then under it, and Tyler kissed my mouth and told me I was stunning. I spread for him and told Patrick to lick my cunt until I said his name twice. He did, steady and filthy, careful with his hands. I came with Tyler's hand over my breast and Patrick's name falling out of me, twice.

I pushed Patrick onto his back and sank my cunt onto his cock in the slip, the hem bunched, and I fucked him while Tyler knelt up and gave me his cock. I wanted both. I had said so. The lamp made a small gold room of the three of us. I came again with Patrick deep in my cunt and Tyler on my tongue, shaking so hard Tyler had to steady my shoulder. Patrick waited, jaw tight, until I said he could cum in my cunt. He did, a groan into my arm. Then I finished Tyler with my hand and mouth, eager, looking up so he could see I was glad it was him. He came and laughed, wrecked, and kissed my knee. I put the sweater back across my lap. I told them I wanted to fuck in this bed again.