Part 13: The Date Part 1

It's been a long time coming...

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“Ed, this weekend, me, you, Blair. I’d love as much of your time as you can share. Available?”

I stared at the text, erased and rewrote the text, checked my social media, looked at Ed’s pictures, looked back at the text. Remembering the old adage about shopping when you’re hungry, I decided to get myself off and then see if I still felt like sending the text. I went all in, to make sure I was really satisfied, not hungry at all.

I came hard with my best toys, and then I grabbed my phone. Laying naked on top of the cover on my bed, I held my phone up and read the text again. I made a small edit.

“Ed, this weekend, me, you, Blair. I’d love as much of you as you can share. Available?”

and then I finally hit send. I jumped out of bed, giddy and nervous as I headed to take a shower. I had just soaped up my hair when I heard my phone alert letting me know I had a new message. I tried not to hurry, and got myself properly cleaned and conditioned. My fingers were still a little wet as I grabbed the phone and read.

“In LA for the weekend. Art show. Care to join?”

Now, this was an interesting proposition. I replied immediately.

“Let me see if I can make this work. I WILL MAKE THIS WORK!”

Over the next 4 hours I was a travel agent. I checked in with Blair, got us a Friday night flight, and booked us a room at The Proper Hotel for two nights. We’d be coming home late afternoon Sunday. I was hoping I’d be wanting to sleep in on Sunday due to being wonderfully exhausted.

I was excited letting Ed know.

“We’re at The Proper in Santa Monica Friday and Saturday night.”

He replied right back.

“It’s a date!”

A date! I liked the sound of that. I was looking for an hour or two in a hotel room with my two lovers, and now I was going to have a whole weekend with them. I could not suppress the big smile that took over my face for the rest of the day. Now I just had to get through five days of work, five days of not having my toes curled.

I saw Ed on the train in the mornings as usual. We made small talk as usual but anyone paying attention would clearly see two people dying to rip each other’s clothes off and practicing great restraint. On Thursday I stretched the unspoken rules and pressed my lips against his before saying, “See you tomorrow evening.”

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Friday night, it was close to midnight and Blair and I had already hit the gym, trying everything our swanky “wellness” hotel had to offer, from the cold plunge to the light therapy. Now we were dressed in our fanciest evening wear dancing at an invitation only party thrown by one of the artists showing with Ed, who’d joined us for dinner. It was strange in a truly wonderful way to be very much on a date, an actual, traditional, dinner and dancing date with two men. I danced between them, I took turns pressing up against one and then the other, kissing them deeply whenever the music slowed down.

A tall hispanic woman with beautiful long, straight black hair joined us dancing. “Damn girl, how’d you end up with two?” she asks over the loud music.

“I’m a very lucky girl.” I shouted back.

“Are you sharing?” she asked with a mischievous smile.

“Not tonight, I’m not. I worked hard to arrange this and I look forward to having them both all to myself. But we’re at The Proper in Santa Monica. Join us for breakfast and I may be more open minded.” I must have been in a state of euphoria to be inviting a beautiful stranger to intrude on my fantasy weekend.

“Don’t think I won’t. I hope you aren’t making that offer assuming I won’t?” and with this she pressed her body against mine and kissed me deeply, then whispering in my ear, “You enjoy yourself. I’m gonna get off with someone else, or by myself but when I cum it will be thinking of you being shared by these two beautiful men.”

I kissed her back, hard, our tongues exploring each other. Then she suddenly broke off. “I’ll see you tomorrow, gorgeous.” and she strutted across the dance floor, people moving out of her way like she was Moses and they were the Red Sea.

Blair and Ed stepped close together, leaving me barely enough room between them and we danced, and kissed, and groped and made a quite welcome public spectacle of ourselves. I excused myself to use the bathroom where I found a couple fucking up against the wall next to the sink. They were lovely, he tall and pale, her dark skinned, short and curvy. I watched them as I relieved myself. I stood just inches from them as I washed my hands. They ignored me and the world around them and just continued thrusting, grunting and groaning. She opened her eyes just a slit as I opened the door to leave and I smiled at her. She smiled back.

As I made my way across the dance floor to my two dates I noticed a definite vibe switch. There were more trios and even foursomes dancing together, swapping kisses. Around the edges of the dance floor there was much making out in the dark. Had we been trendsetters, or just early adopters of what was already the inevitable outcome for an erotic artists’ private party.

I found my men finishing their drinks at a table near the bar. Ed pulled me to him, “I am more than ready to find a bed that we can break.” he whispered in my ear.

“Our room has a pretty sturdy one. Let’s give it a go.”

We grabbed a Lyft to The Proper. We sat three across in the backseat of a black town car. I took turns kissing each of them. I laughed noticing the driver sneaking peeks in the rearview mirror. It was not a short drive and I wanted to yell at him, “SPEED, YOU! I NEED THESE GUYS INSIDE ME RIGHT NOW!” but instead I just made sure I was giving him a good show even as I wished he’d keep his eyes on the road.

We eventually made it to our hotel. I grabbed Blair’s hand, and I grabbed Ed’s hand, and I crossed the lobby holding on to both of them. There was something intoxicating about being a trio in public, an exhibitionistic thrill.

We were less manic than at the party or in the Lyft. We were moving slow now, indulgent. We’d reached our destination and now we could savor each other. I continued holding onto both of their hands in the elevator, taking turns kissing one and then the other and then back again. We reached our floor and let go of their hands. I exited the elevator allowing them to watch my ass as I walked down the hallway like I was making my way down a runway at a fashion show.

I opened the door and continued walking ahead. I immediately pulled my dress off, revealing the very nice underwear I’d bought special for this evening, silvery grey panties and matching bra and garters fastened to stockings. I’d pulled my panties on after the garters to allow them to come off again while the stocking remained fastened. I lay back on the bed, presenting myself to my two lovers.

“Blair would you fix us something to drink and put on some music. And Ed, would you please come take my panties off?”

Both of them were happy to oblige. Blair opened a bottle of red wine we’d had sent up earlier, and poured three glasses. He set two on the wall mounted shelf next to the bed. He kept one glass for himself and took a seat to watch Ed remove my panties.

With my boyfriend watching, Ed slid my underwear down my long legs. He spread my legs apart and looking me in the eye, he put his thumb to my mouth. I parted my lips and sucked his thumb, circling my tongue around it as he pressed it into my mouth. He took his thumb out, and pushed it between my outer labia, pressing just enough to spread my pussy lips apart and bring his thumb to my clit. He ran his thumb up and down over my clit and then down, down, until he pressed slowly into my pussy. I spread my legs apart further and pushed my hips up at him, begging for more.

He fucked me with his thumb until I was wet and at the edge of cumming, and then, still fully dressed, he brought his mouth to my pussy and with his thumb still inside me began to tongue my cunt like he’d spent years studying the fine art of giving me head. He was playing me like an instrument and I loved the tune.

I brought my legs together enough that the sides of his head brushed my inner thighs. I put my hands on his head and pumped my hips, fucking his face. I looked to my right and saw that Blair had his cock out through his fly and was stroking it. We made eye contact as he licked his palm and continued stoking his cock with the spit from his own tongue. I loved watching him stroke himself as he watched me getting fucked so well by Ed’s tongue. And I came. It started suddenly and it was ferocious. I pushed my pussy forward against Ed’s face, and held him in place with my hands. I struggled to keep my eyes open to watch my boyfriend stroke his cock, and I moaned, long and loudly as Ed’s tongue continued to press against my clit, moving just enough to prolong the earthquake my body was experiencing.

Ed looked very proud of himself as he stood, leaving me on the bed, just a puddle of Beatrice gasping for air. He undressed, and Blair followed suit. Ed guided me onto my hands and knees without words, and slid his cock into my mouth. Blair tipped his glass of red wine pouring it slowly onto Ed’s cock. My mouth filled with the strong taste of a good red wine as I continued sucking, and Blair continued slowly dribbling wine over Ed’s big beautiful piece. The wine was dribbling down my chin and staining the bed cover.

Ed pulled out and I opened my eyes, feeling absolutely high. Blair had his cock out and ready and he started pouring wine on himself as I switched to sucking his cock. So little of the wine actually made it into my stomach. It was the best and most inefficient way to have a glass of wine. I went back and forth between their cocks, tonguing, sucking, squeezing. I felt their balls pulling up tight and their breathing getting louder and I knew they both were getting close to cumming.

I wanted both of them ejaculating in my mouth at once. I wanted one of them fucking me from behind with one of them in my mouth. I wanted one in my pussy and one in my ass. I wanted Ed to fill my pussy full of cum and then Blair to slide immediately into my cum filled cunt afterward and fuck me until he came in me too. I even wanted both of them pressing both of their cocks into my pussy at once. I wanted it all, and I just kept sucking their cocks and stroking. We had plenty of time.

They came in my mouth, on my face, on my neck. They were cumming at the same time and I went back and forth between them, swallowing the cum straight from their cocks, while taking the other’s cum in my hair and on my face. They came forever. I guess a whole night of foreplay preceded by a whole week of anticipation built it up.

When they finally finished I stood and kissed Ed. Then I kissed Blair. I needed to be fucked. I was ready to walk out the door and down to the lobby and drag a third man up from the bar to fuck me if need be. I don’t know that I’ve ever felt as desperately horny as I did at that moment.

Luckily as they were petting me and kissing me, spreading the cum over my skin they started to rise to the occasion. Ed was hard first and after giving his hard penis a hard squeeze I got on my hands and knees on the bed. “Fuck me, Ed! Fuck me now!”

He slid into me from behind and his cock felt positively enormous, my pussy feeling so very tight wrapped around it, giving me the sensation of being filled up to the brim. I was in love with having him drive his cock all the way into me and then all the way back out again. Blair stepped around and put his cock in my mouth and he was all the way hard pretty quickly after I wrapped my lips around his dick. Watching another man fuck me alone would probably have been enough to have him at attention but I wasn’t taking chances.

“Ed, get on your back, please.” I was no longer commanding but begging. Ed rolled onto his back and I mounted him and started to ride his cock. God damn it felt great. I knew I was going to cum.

"Blair, oh my God Blair, slide into my ass. Fuck me in my ass Blair. Please fuck my ass.”

I wanted him to just slam his cock into my ass. I wanted it immediately. At that moment I didn’t care if it hurt. I didn’t care if it split me in half. I would later be thankful he had more considerate, long-term thinking. He spread lube on my asshole with his fingers, pushing his thumb lightly into me. Then he lubed up his now incredibly hard cock, and he pressed it against me. I held still. Ed pumped his cock in and out of me from below. As my asshole slowly gave in to Blair pressing his cock against it, he slid deep into me and I felt that wonderful ascent into orgasm. “OH GOD, FUCK ME, ED! FUCK ME, BLAIR! OH! OH, GOD YES! DON’T STOP!”

Blair was on top of me, his weight squeezing me between him and Blair, both of them thrusting their cocks into me and I was trapped between them, cumming, and cumming, and cumming, it felt so mind blowingly amazing being fucked by both of them.

Having me squeezed between them as had multiple loud, screaming orgasms was enough to push them both over, and my orgasm was prolonged by both of them suddenly cumming in me, pressing their cocks as deep into me as as they possibly could.

Blair rolled off me lying next to Ed on the bed. I stayed on top of Ed, letting his cock go soft inside me as I rested my face against his chest. “Can you stay the night here, with us.” I asked softly.

“Absolutely.” he answered and we drifted off to sleep.

We woke up sticky. I was delighted when they both opted to step into the roomy shower with me. Four hands soaping up my body, rubbing my scalp, and taking turns kissing me, it was the best shower I’d ever had. We all get dressed then and headed down to breakfast. As we stepped out of the elevator, there she was. The woman from the night before. Taller, and more beautiful than ever.

“Hey loves, I’m Alicia. I’m here because this lovely lady offered to share you with me.”

They both looked at me surprised. “I hope they have avocado toast.” I said, walking toward the restaurant.

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