A Night To Remember

In the dimly lit bar, I felt their eyes on me, the heat of their gazes burning into my skin. Two handsome men, both vying for my attention, their voices rising above the hum of the crowd. I couldn't help but feel a thrill at the thought of two men, both so attractive, so captivated by me.

"I'm sure she'd prefer to go home with a real man," one of them said, his eyes never leaving mine. He was tall, with dark hair and a chiseled jawline that made my heart race.

"And I'm sure she'd prefer a gentleman," the other retorted, his blue eyes sparkling with mischief. He was leaner, his hair a lighter shade of brown, but no less attractive.

I couldn't help but smile at their banter, a plan forming in my mind. "What if I told you I don't have to choose?" I asked. Their eyes widened, surprise and intrigue flickering in their gazes.

"I'm not sharing," the dark-haired man said, his voice firm.

"Neither am I," the other echoed, his gaze never leaving mine.

I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against the dark-haired man's ear. "What if I told you I want both?" I whispered, my voice husky with desire.

The ride to my apartment was filled with tension, the air thick with anticipation. The two men sat on either side of me, their hands brushing against mine, sending shivers down my spine. I could feel their desire, their need, and it only fueled my own.

Once inside, I led them to my bedroom, my heart pounding in my chest. I turned to face them, my gaze flickering between the two. "I want you both," I said, my voice firm. "But I have one rule. Consent is everything."

They nodded, their gazes filled with understanding and respect.

I began to undress, my movements slow and deliberate. I could feel their eyes on me, their gazes filled with desire. I reached for the dark-haired man first, pulling him towards me, my lips crashing against his. His hands roamed my body, his touch sending shivers down my spine.

I turned to the other man, my lips finding his. His touch was softer, more gentle, but no less passionate. I could feel their desire, their need, and it only fueled my own.

I led them to the bed, my heart pounding in my chest. I laid down, my body trembling with anticipation. They joined me, their bodies pressing against mine, their hands roaming my body.

I could feel their cocks, hard and insistent against my thighs. I reached for them, my hands wrapping around their lengths. They groaned, their bodies shuddering at my touch.

I took them in my mouth, one after the other, my tongue teasing their lengths. They groaned.

I felt their hands on my body, their fingers teasing my nipples, their lips trailing down my body.

I spread my legs, their cocks pressing against my entrance. I moaned, my body shuddering at the sensation. They entered me, one after the other, their cocks filling me, stretching me. I moaned, my body shuddering at the sensation.

I could feel their cocks, hard and insistent, moving inside me. I moaned, my body shuddering at the sensation. Their hands moved on my body, their fingers teasing my clit, their lips trailing down my body.

I could feel myself nearing the edge, my body trembling with need. I cried out, my body shuddering as I came, their cocks still moving inside me. They groaned as they found their release, their bodies shuddering against mine. We laid there, our bodies entwined, our breaths mingling as we came down from our shared high.

The dark-haired man leaned in, his lips brushing against mine in a tender kiss. "That was... incredible," he murmured, his voice filled with awe.

The other man echoed his sentiments, his blue eyes filled with gratitude and admiration. "Thank you," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "That was... more than I could have ever imagined."

I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction and contentment. "I'm glad you both enjoyed it," I said, my voice filled with warmth. "It was a night to remember."