Everyone’s a Top, Everyone’s a Bottom

The cabin porch light flickered as we pulled up the gravel drive. Lena had suggested the weekend getaway after one too many flirty nights at our usual bar, and tonight the energy felt different. She hopped out first, her short sundress swirling around her thighs, and unlocked the door with a grin. Marcus carried the bags inside, his easy confidence matching the way he’d danced with both of us earlier. I followed, feeling the cool mountain air on my skin.

Inside, the living room glowed with warm lamps. Lena poured three glasses of whiskey and raised hers. “To trying new things,” she said, eyes sparkling as she looked at us. We clinked glasses and settled on the big sectional couch. Conversation flowed easily at first, work stories, bad dates, favorite memories, but the teasing crept in.

“You two looked good on the dance floor tonight,” Lena said, curling her legs under her. “All that grinding… got me thinking.”

Marcus laughed, leaning back. “You weren’t exactly holding back either. That dress should be illegal.”

I took a sip, watching them. “You’re both a dangerous combination.”

Lena set her glass down and crawled across the couch, placing a hand on each of our thighs. “Good trouble, I hope.” She kissed me first, slow and deep, her tongue teasing mine. Then she turned and kissed Marcus the same way. I watched them, heat building low in my stomach, before she pulled me in so the three of us shared a messy, open-mouthed kiss. Tongues brushed, breaths mingled. It felt electric.

We lingered there, hands roaming. Lena’s fingers traced my chest through my shirt while Marcus’s hand slid up her back. Clothes came off gradually, her dress first, then our shirts. She straddled my lap, grinding lightly as she kissed me, while Marcus kissed along her neck and shoulder. I reached over and pulled him closer, our mouths meeting in a hungry kiss above Lena’s head. She moaned at the sight, pressing her body between us.

“Bedroom,” she whispered, voice husky. “I want room to play.”

We moved to the king bed, shedding the rest of our clothes along the way. Lena pushed me onto my back and climbed on, kissing down my chest until she reached my hard cock. She licked the length slowly, then turned and did the same to Marcus. “Mmm, two perfect toys,” she teased, stroking us both. Her mouth alternated, sucking me deep while pumping him, then switching, keeping us both on edge with her playful tongue and giggles.

I pulled her up and laid her between us. Marcus and I explored her body together. I sucked one nipple while he took the other. My fingers found her slick pussy, sliding in easily as Marcus rubbed her clit. Lena arched, moaning. “You two are going to spoil me.”

We took turns tasting her. I buried my face between her thighs, licking and sucking her clit while Marcus kissed her and played with her breasts. Then we switched. Her hips bucked against Marcus’s tongue as I kissed her deeply, swallowing her cries. “I need more,” she gasped. “Fuck me.”

I slid into her tight, wet pussy first, groaning at the heat. Lena wrapped her legs around me as I thrust deep and steady. Marcus knelt beside us, feeding her his cock. She sucked him eagerly, one hand stroking what she couldn’t take. I leaned over and kissed Marcus again, tongues tangling while I fucked her. My free hand stroked his shaft in time with my thrusts.

“God, watching you two kiss is so hot,” Lena moaned around him.

We changed positions smoothly. Marcus took her pussy while she rode him, her small body bouncing. I moved behind her, pressing into her ass after generous lube. She took us both with a long, satisfied groan. “Yes… fill me completely.”

We found our rhythm, my cock in her ass, his in her pussy, sliding against each other through her. Lena pushed back eagerly, giggling breathlessly between moans. “You feel so good together.” I reached around and stroked Marcus’s base while he thrust, and he returned the favor, pumping my cock whenever I pulled back slightly.

Lena came hard, shaking and clenching around us. We kept going, trading places, me in her pussy, Marcus in her ass, then back again. She rode me reverse cowgirl while sucking Marcus, and I reached up to stroke him with her. They kissed above me, messy and passionate, as I thrust up and rubbed her clit.

Hours blurred into a haze of pleasure. We tried every combination that felt good: Lena between us, taking turns in every hole while we kissed and touched. My hand on Marcus’s cock, his on mine, always keeping Lena at the center of our attention. She came again and again, loud and joyful, urging us on with dirty words and delighted laughter.

Finally, with Lena riding me fast and Marcus in her mouth, we reached the peak. Marcus came first, groaning as he spilled across her tongue and tits. The sight sent me over. I thrust deep and filled her pussy, pulsing hard. Lena ground down through her own final orgasm, trembling between us.

We collapsed together, sweaty and glowing. Lena curled happily in the middle, pressing soft kisses to both our chests. “Best weekend plan ever,” she murmured with a satisfied smile.

The fire in the cabin fireplace crackled in the distance, and none of us were ready for the night to end just yet.