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A Visit From 'Boyfriends Past'

Sandra's three ex-boyfriends visit her on Valentine's Day.
Well, this was going to suck. It was going to be her first Valentine's Day since high school that she didn't have a boyfriend to celebrate with. No romantic dinner. No flowers. No late night love. And no prospects.

She knew that she could pick up some guy at a local bar, but that wasn't how she did things. A one night stand would just make her feel worse. Besides, she'd never done that before. She'd always found a guy that she was attracted to and dated him for a while to see if it felt right. Then, a relationship and sex might follow. Or not. No, a one night stand wouldn't do.

"Hello, earth to Sandra."

She snapped from her trance to see Zach, smiling at her over the counter of the convenience store where she worked.

"Hey, girl, are you alright? You look a little sad." Zach looked concerned.

"Oh, hi Zach. I was just feeling sorry for myself."

"You? Hey, don't get like that. You're one of the most happy people that I know. What could possibly get you feeling sorry for yourself?" Zach reached across the counter and gently touched her arm.

"Well, we've always been honest with each other, so here goes. Tomorrow will be the first Valentine's Day that I'll be spending alone, and it kind of bums me out." She knew that she could trust Zach.

"Ah, I don't wanna get all gushy on you, but I was thinking the same thing today. Especially after what happened last year," said a smiling Zach. "That was one for the record books."

They both smiled as they remembered. A year ago. the two of them had been in a hot and heavy relationship. They'd spent Valentine's Day together in Milwaukee. A nice hotel, a wonderful dinner, and dancing had led to a long night of sweaty, passionate sex. It had probably been the best night they'd spent together.

"See? That's why I feel so bad. This year I'll be sitting home alone, like some old maid," she said.

"Come on, you're twenty-three. You won't be an old maid for at least another year or two," Zach said as he squeezed Sandra's wrist and grinned.

Sandra laughed as she swatted him on the arm. "Listen, buddy boy, I'll look good for many years to come. You'll always look like...you."

"Ouch! I think that hurt." But Zach was smiling and Sandra was smiling back. "OK, here's an idea. We're both a couple of losers at love. How about if I bring a couple of bottles of wine out to your place tomorrow night? We'll sit and commiserate, maybe cry on each other's shoulder. Or, watch a movie about love and feel like shit, then cry."

"How romantic. But you forgot to mention the part where you'll try to get into my pants. Because that ain't gonna happen."

Zach turned serious. "Come on, Sandra. You and I both know that's not gonna happen. We agreed to end it for the right reasons. We had a blast, but we know that we're not right for each other." Zach took Sandra's hands into his. "But let's be friends. Let's get drunk together and keep each other company on a lonely night. Please? We'll help each other through this. And some day we'll laugh at how pathetic we were."

Sandra looked at him skeptically. "Can you really be just my friend for a night?" She softened. "I'd like that a lot, Zach."

"I am your friend, Sandra."

"OK. Let me go home and find my chastity belt, that'll keep you away." She was smiling again. "I'll see you tomorrow night at my house."

Zach leaned across and tenderly kissed her cheek. "Alright, fellow loser. I'll see you around eight."

The bell over the door sounded as another customer entered the store. Zach pulled back. "Find the most depressing love movie that you can, and stock up on the crying tissues." He smiled, turned, and walked out.

Sandra smiled at his back. She felt a lot better now than she had before.

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Her work shift ended at six, and Sandra was home by six-fifteen. She spent a little time tidying up, but she always kept the house clean so it didn't take long. Her mom had taught her to keep a clean house.

"Oh, mom, why did you have to leave me?" Sandra asked for the thousandth time. Sandra's mom, Kelly, had died when Sandra was nineteen. An accident at work had done it, when a large load fell from a forklift. Kelly had died instantly. Since neither her mom nor Sandra had heard from her dad in years, she had been left all alone. All she had left of her parents was this nice, small house just outside of town and some insurance money.

The town itself wasn't much, either. Population four thousand, a few factories, and not much else. Everyone knew everyone else, it seemed. Sandra knew every boy in town, and to be honest, there weren't many good ones to choose from.

Well, at least she had a 'date' for Valentine's Day. It was time to find a crappy movie and check the tissue supply.

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She wasn't sure why, but Sandra found herself spending a lot of time getting ready the next night. While showering, she shaved her legs and armpits, then shaved her pussy smooth and bare. She hadn't shaved it in a while, and now remembered why she liked the feel so much. She rubbed her fingers across the smooth skin, then across her inner lips. She was tempted to stroke her clitoris but knew that she wouldn't stop until..... Instead, she turned off the water and dried herself.

She watched herself in the mirror as she finished drying, then stood tall. "There isn't a boy on earth who wouldn't want this body," she thought. She was tall and curvy, five foot eight with dark, wavy hair cut at her shoulders. Her breasts were full and plump, with long, dark nipples pointing slightly upward. Thin but not skinny, her tummy, hips, and butt were softly padded but tight.

Her gaze then went to her nose, which she had always thought was too big. But as she looked, she realized that it fit her face perfectly, framed by her green eyes, wide mouth and full lips. "No," she thought, "I'm a very pretty girl. Any guy would be lucky to have me." She blew an air kiss at the mirror, then went to her closet.

"What the hell, I'm going to make him miss what he can't have." She selected a short black skirt, a dark blue top that she could wear without a bra, and a pair of black heels. Then she found her best black g-string and pulled it on. It felt nice against her bare pussy as she wiggled herself into it.

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Thirty minutes later she heard a car in the driveway and went to the front door. As she opened it, she saw two more cars pull in. As the drivers got out, her mouth fell open. She was speechless as the three men walked toward her.

Zach bounded up onto the steps. "Hi, Sandra, I found some other lonely hearts to keep us company, I hope you don't mind." The other two young men came into the light as Sandra continued to stare wordlessly.

Finally, Sandra's brain started working, and she squealed loudly. "Daniel! Jason! What are you.... how did you...?"

Zach cut in. "Well, last night, after we spoke, I went to the bowling alley for a beer and who do you suppose I found? Your other two ex-boyfriends! So we decided to give you a visit from 'boyfriends past'. None of us are seeing anybody and we all wanted to see you."

Daniel stepped forward and pulled a bouquet of flowers from behind his back. Jason stepped up and pushed forward a large box of chocolates.

Zach spoke. "We pitched in. Happy Valentine's Day, Sandra."

Sandra burst into happy tears as she hugged Zach, who gave her a kiss on the cheek, then gently pushed her down the steps. Sandra wrapped her arms around Daniel's neck and pulled him tight.

"Oh, Daniel, where have you been? I've missed you!" She kissed him hard on the cheek, then turned her head and kissed him on the lips, now crying harder.

"And you, Jason," she said as she released Daniel and moved to Jason. "How come I never see you anymore?" Throwing her arms around his neck, she planted a hard kiss on his lips as her tears ran down onto their faces.

Zach spoke softly. "Come on, Sandra, we're all freezing. Aren't you going to invite us in?"

The three boys helped Sandra up the stairs, and they all went into her house. When they got inside and closed the door, Sandra hugged them each again then pulled back.

"Oh God, I can't believe it. The three loves of my life." Sandra wiped her eyes as she got her crying under control. "And now I look like shit because you've ruined my makeup, you assholes! Give me a minute. Make yourselves at home," she said as she fled to her bedroom.

"Well, I guess she's glad to see us!" Zach said. "I'll get the wine and beer from the car."

At took a few minutes, but Sandra finally returned to the living room looking as good as new. Jason and Daniel were on the couch with a beer in hand, and Zach was putting a CD into the stereo. Sandra flopped into her favorite chair and picked up the wine glass that had been set on the table for her.

"Oh. My. God. I can't believe that you guys are all here. A visit from 'boyfriends past.' '"

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The conversation began as the four caught up on each other's lives. They had all gone to high school together and had known each other for most of their lives. Another round of drinks brought more old stories and more laughter.

Sandra wanted to dance, so she found a CD of slow songs and put it on. "OK, 'boyfriends past,' I want to re-live my romantic life. At eighteen, I fell for a sweet and intelligent boy who sat next to me in band class. Daniel, may I have this dance?"

Daniel stood as Zach and Jason clapped and cheered. He pulled Sandra into his arms. She held him tightly as they slowly circled in the center of the room. The ex-lovers kissed when the song ended.

Sandra refilled her wine glass and continued standing as Daniel settled onto the couch. "Then Daniel was off to college. But being so far away from each other was too difficult for both of us, so we decided to set each other free." She then cued up another song. "A few months later, I got locked in the church basement with a handsome boy that I had never really liked. I was surprised to find him comforting me about our predicament. When he broke us out of that church, we both fell on the ground, we were laughing so hard." She held out her hand. "Jason, care to dance?"

Now Zach and Daniel were laughing and clapping. "Ha, he broke her out of a church!" Jason and Sandra pulled each other tight. Their tender dance ended with an equally tender kiss.

"But Jason and I were too strong-willed for each other. We both wanted things our way and didn't know how to compromise. Our love was strong, too, but we could both see that we'd eventually drive each other nuts. So, we agreed to set each other free."

"The next summer, my car broke down on the way back from swimming at Meyer's Pond. I was hot and tired, walking back to town, when a horn blast nearly scared me to death. I turned to see a red Mustang slowing down. I smiled until I saw who was at the wheel. It was that jerk, Zach, who'd once pushed me off the diving board at the pool and nearly drowned me."

"Hey, wait..." All four laughed as Zach made a feeble attempt to defend himself.

Sandra cut in. "But he surprised me. Zach was on his best behavior. He took me back to my car and tried to fix it. When he couldn't, he got his dad to bring out the tow truck and tow my car to his shop. Zach fixed it and didn't ask for anything in return. I was so grateful that I asked him to have dinner with me. Zach, would you please dance with me?"

Sandra held out her hand to Zach, who took it and tugged, pulling her tight. Jason and Daniel clapped and cheered as the dancers swayed. The dance ended with a hard, passionate kiss and clapping by everyone. They all freshened their drinks while Zach changed the music.

As they sat back down, Zach questioned Sandra. "Alright, let's play the next round of Sandra's 'boyfriends past.' Sandra, of the three loves of your life, who was the best kisser?"

"Oh, that's easy", she replied nonchalantly. "Daniel."

"What?" asked Zach, "it was that easy to choose?"

"Maybe because Daniel was the first boy I kissed. Or because we spent so much time kissing! Remember, we were in high school and it was first love for both of us. We were kissing constantly. I guess that he just learned how to kiss me the way that I liked to be kissed."

Jason smiled and said "Wait, you told me I was a great kisser!"

"You're great, I loved kissing you. But something that Daniel did really got to me."

It was Zach's turn. "Alright, Daniel, Mr. Best Kisser, I wanna see what you do that she thinks is so good. Show Jason and I how you kiss Sandra."

Sandra stood. "Come on, Daniel, kiss me." She moved to the couch, sat sideways on his lap and leaned in. Daniel smiled at Zach and Jason, then moved in for the kiss.

They started slow and soft, just rubbing their lips together. Then, looking into each other's eyes, they pushed their lips softly together and began softly smooching. Their mouths slowly opened and their tongues lightly danced. The slow build-up ascended into a deep, opened-mouth french kiss. Finally, Sandra pulled away while breathing hard, stood, and went back to her chair.

"Shit, I gotta admit, that was pretty hot," Jason said softly.

"Daniel is the softest kisser that I've ever met," Sandra replied. "And for me, that makes him the best."

They were all silent for a moment as Sandra looked at Daniel, then at the other two boys. She filled her wine glass then excused herself. She needed a minute alone.

Sandra stared at herself in the bathroom mirror. "Be careful," she told herself. She hadn't had sex in months. She knew that if any of them had come here alone, she'd probably have taken him to her bed. If the opportunity came later tonight, she didn't know who she would choose.

When she returned, Zach had another question. "So, was I the best at anything? And what about Jason? Come on, we must have some redeeming qualities."

"You're asking me my deepest and darkest secrets. I don't know if I can answer that."

Jason's voice was smooth and deep as he answered. "Come on, Sandra. Shit, let's be honest. We've all made love to you. You've made love to us. I could tell you what I think you're best at."

"So now the 'boyfriends past' stories are going to be include sexual comparisons?" Sandra asked. "Be careful what you ask for, Jason."

"I'm with Jason," Zach said. "We don't have any secrets, do we Sandra? You and I started out trying to salvage Valentine's Day by getting together to talk. Well, let's talk. After you found Mr. Best Kisser in Daniel, what did you like about Jason? And me?"

Sandra looked at the three as she considered. She really did like them all, and she knew that she could trust each of them. And, she already knew the answer to the questions that they'd asked. She didn't know where this might end up, but was ready for the ride.

"Alright. I've loved you all, and I trust all three of you. What we talk about here tonight stays between the four of us. Deal?"

As one, the three boys each said yes.

"Well, I'm drunk, so here goes. Daniel is by far the best kisser. Jason is by far the best at licking my pussy. Zach is by far the best at wild and crazy fucking."

"But I never got to lick your pussy!" Daniel complained.

"And you didn't want to try wild and crazy fucking!" Jason exclaimed.

"I know, I know. I guess I have to explain my sexual journey to you." Sandra paused and surveyed their faces. "God, I can't believe I'm doing this." She paused again. "Here goes. The sex lives of Sandra's 'boyfriends past.' " She took a big gulp of her wine.

"Daniel was the first boy I had sex with. We took each other's virginity. After that we had good sex, but it was pretty much straight missionary sex with lots of kissing. He begged for me to suck him, and begged for me to let him lick my pussy, but I said no. I thought it was gross."

"Then came Jason. I liked sex by then. He kept asking me if he could lick my pussy, and finally I said yes. The first time he did I came so hard that I saw stars. From then on, he licked me every time that he could. One night, I was so hot that I took his cock in my mouth and gave him a blow job. I found it to be such a thrill, to control his cock and his orgasm, that I became addicted to it."

"The reason that I said Jason is the best at licking me? I trained him. We spent hours of me directing him about what I liked and didn't like. He learned to lick my pussy in ways that drove me absolutely wild."

"Then came Zach. By then, I was crazy for sex! I loved everything that he did to me. We'd suck each other every day. Then, one night, he asked if he could fuck me in the ass. Jason had asked me to try it, but at that time I thought that it, too, was gross. Well, I let Zach try it. We went slow, it took about an hour before he had his cock all the way in my ass. That night, I realized that all of the feelings in my pussy and my ass were sort of hooked together. He pounded my ass until I nearly passed out with pleasure."

The boys looked at Sandra in silence. None of them could speak.

Sandra realized that she had crossed a line. Her pussy tingled as she crossed her legs. Her nipples were pushing out hard against her blouse. She was turned on, and she wanted....something.

Zach broke the silence. He had spotted the special look in Sandra's eyes. "So, Daniel has never had one of your world-class blow jobs. And Jason never got to fuck your wonderfully tight ass. And you haven't had you're favorite pussy licking, from Jason, in a long time."

Sandra's eyes were wild as Zach stared at her. "Let's start with you, Sandra. Would you let me and Daniel see you have an orgasm from your favorite pussy licker, Jason?"

Sandra stared at Zach for a moment, then jumped up and left the room. She immediately returned holding a towel, which she spread across her chair before she sat back down.

"Zach, you're crazy. No one else would even consider saying that." She looked hard at Jason. "God, Jason, I've missed your tongue. I must be out of my mind! Would you show these amateurs how to lick my pussy?"

Without waiting for an answer, Sandra stood, reached under her skirt, and wiggled out of her panties. She tossed them to Zach. Holding the front of her skirt down, she sat and spread her legs over the arms of the chair.

"All of these memories are turning me on. What the hell, you've all already seen it." Sandra slowly pulled the skirt up to her waist, exposing her pussy to the staring boys. "Come on, Jason sweetie, make me cum, would you?"

"Holy shit, Sandra," mumbled Daniel, "you look great shaved."

"You've got one fine pussy, Sandra," whispered Zach.

Jason sank to his knees in front of the couch, then dropped his hands and crawled toward Sandra. She smiled dreamily at him as he approached. Jason rose back to his knees as he got close, then quickly closed and kissed Sandra's hard on the mouth. He pulled away looking into her eyes, then smiled, dropped slowly, and ran his tongue from her left knee toward her pussy. He stopped just short of it, then moved his mouth to her other knee. He ran a series of light kisses up the back of her thigh, but stopped short again. Sandra closed her eyes and sighed.

Zach and Daniel looked at each other and nodded before both moving closer. They both wanted to see this up close.

Jason kissed and nibbled Sandra's thighs over and over, never quite getting to her pussy. Finally, he started planting sucking kisses where her outer labia met her thighs. Sandra moaned and squirmed, and began sliding her hands over her torso and breasts.

"She wants to play with her nipples, guys," Jason said. "Daniel, why don't you open her shirt for her?"

Sandra's eyes were closed as Daniel unbuttoned the top button of her blouse. When he fingered the next button, she opened her eyes and smiled at him. He kept going until the last button was released. As he pulled the sides of the blouse open to reveal her breasts, Jason stuck his tongue deep into her pussy. Sandra squealed as she grabbed a nipple in each hand and pulled. Her eyes moved from Jason's to Daniel's to Zach's. She had never been so excited.

Jason pulled back to about eight inches from Sandra's wet pussy and sucked hard on her inner thigh, like he was giving her a hickey. Sandra sat upward and moaned as she watched. Jason quickly licked up to her pussy and sucked her clit into his mouth and lashed it with his tongue. Sandra's head fell back and her eyes closed as she moaned loudly.

Zach and Daniel were on their knees next to Jason. They could smell her hot pussy and see her juices running down toward her ass. They looked at each other and smiled widely.

Zach spoke softly. "Is Jason as good as you remembered, Sandra?"

"Oh God. Even better." Sandra cupped her tits and squeezes them hard. Her eyes were closed and her head was back as she let out a long, loud moan.

Jason pulled back as he lightly rubbed her clit with two fingers. "Here's how to make our Sandra cum, guys." Jason took the two wet fingers and pushed them slowly into Sandra's pussy. He didn't stop until they were all the way inside. As he pulled them out he curled his fingers across the top on her pussy walls. Sandra bucked as he did it again and again.

"Are you ready, Sandra?" Jason asked. Sandra didn't have time to answer. Jason glued his mouth to her clit and sucked hard as his fingers pistoned in and out. The wet sound was suddenly drowned out by Sandra's long moan, which got louder and louder. She began to shake and quiver. Suddenly, her whole body tensed and held taught as she became silent.

Then it happened. She began bucking, and let loose a loud scream as she shook nearly out of the chair. Zach and Daniel each grabbed a thigh and held her in place as Jason continued sucking and pumping. Sandra shrieked and shook as she looked at her three boys with crazy lustful eyes. Finally, her head fell back and her body slumped. Jason eased back to gentle licking as he slowly removed his fingers, then stuck his tongue deep in her hole and slurped up her cum.

Eventually Sandra raised her head and opened her eyes to see her three ex-boyfriends grinning at her. She reached for Jason, pulling his face to hers, and kissed him hard. "Oh, my Jason. You can do that any time you want, I don't care if the whole world is watching!"

Zach and Daniel began to clap and speak. "Holy shit, that was so hot." "You really know how to make her cum, Jason." "No wonder she likes it the best from you!" "Sandra, you're the sexiest girl on the planet!"

Zach filled Sandra's wine glass and handed it to her. She still looked dazed as she took a few sips. Finally, she sat up, letting her skirt drop. She looked at Zach and smirked. He smirked back.

Sandra stood on wobbly legs and put her hand on Daniel's chest. She pushed him back until he fell onto the couch. "I think I've owed you something for a long time, Daniel." She fell to her knees and started pulling on his belt.

"Now Sandra, you don't owe me anything.."

"Quiet, Daniel, and let me enjoy my visit from 'boyfriends past.'" She ripped open his belt and quickly opened his pants.

"Take it like a man, Daniel," laughed Zach. "This horny ex- of yours wants to give you that blow job you always dreamed about. And you are going to love it!"

Daniel stared as Sandra pulled his hard cock free and licked all around the head. She smiled at him as she slowly sank her mouth down around his shaft. "Oh, Sandra, that feels so good. And I have dreamed about this, many times."

"Me, too, Daniel," Sandra answered around his cock. "Me, too."

Sandra pulled his balls free from his boxers. She sucked one into her mouth as she used her hand to pump his shaft. She then moved a hand to his balls and wrapped the other around the base of his shaft. She smiled up at him, then started vigorously sucking on the top few inched of his fat cock. Daniel moaned as his head fell back. But he had to see this, and his head came back up to watch her sucking.

Sandra pulled her mouth off and continued to pump hard with her hand. "I want you to cum in my mouth, lover. I want to swallow every drop of your hot cum." She looked him in the eyes as she began teasing his cock head with her tongue, trying to push her tongue tip into his cock hole. They both moaned as she again swallowed the end of his cock and bobbed her head fast and hard.

After a moment Daniel spoke. "Jesus, I can't believe it Sandra. I'm going to cum in your mouth. I'm going to do it, Sandra. I'm finally going to cum in your mouth." He put his hand on the back of her head and guided her as she slurped up and down. They were staring into each other's eyes.

Sandra could fill his cock twitching in her mouth. She knew he was close, so she slid a finger down and touched his ass hole. That was all it took.

Daniel's hips bucked up off of the cushion as the first blast shot into Sandra's mouth. He squealed as another shot filled Sandra's mouth, then another. Sandra never let up on him as she coaxed out everything that he had.

Daniel's hips fell back to the couch. He saw cum dripping down Sandra's chin as she slowly continued sucking. She pulled away and took a big swallow, then gently licked his cock from bottom to top while scooping cum from her face and into her mouth. Daniel smiled at her as he fell back limp on the couch. Sandra crawled up onto his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Now it was Zach and Jason clapping. Sandra stood, gave a small curtsy, and fell back into her chair. Daniel sat in a daze and grinned.

Sandra sipped her wine and looked at the boys. She wasn't done yet. "Damn, I've had some pretty good boyfriends! OK, Zach, you crazy fucker, what next? I suppose that you and Jason have a couple of hard-ons that need attention."

"Sandra, do you remember, sometimes we'd be fucking and you'd tell me your fantasy? What was the one fantasy that you told me over and over?"

"No..." she replied softly.

"Yes. Come on, you sex-crazed hottie, what did you tell me that you wished for?"

Sandra blushed as she looked around the room. Zach went over, pulled her to her feet, then pulled her tight. Her tits were still hanging out of her blouse, and Zach took a nipple and pinched it hard. "Tell us your fantasy."

Sandra winced at the pain from her nipple, but Zach just squeezes it tighter. "Tell us, Sandra."

She squealed. "I wanted to be fucked in the ass and the pussy at the same time!" Sandra yelled.

"And you owe Jason a turn in that tight ass of yours, don't you?" Zach pinched Sandra's other nipple just as hard. "Ask him to fuck your ass while I fuck your pussy."

Sandra looked from boy to boy while she grimaced in nipple pain. Her eyes settled on Jason. "Jason, please fuck me in the ass!"

Zach let go of Sandra's nipples and sucked one into his mouth, then the other. "Jason, she has a bottle of lube in the drawer next to her bed. Go get it, and bring a towel from the bath room." Zach quickly pulled off Sandra's blouse, then unzipped her skirt as she stepped out of her shoes. When she was naked, he pulled his own shirt off and quickly shed the rest of his clothes.

Zach pulled Sandra down to the carpeted floor. "Here it comes, Sandra, you're going to get your fantasy fulfilled." He laid on his back and pulled her on top of him. "Come on, Valentine's girl, ride my cock."

Sandra didn't hesitate. With a sex-starved look, she swung her leg over Zach, grabbed his cock, and quickly sank all the way down. Her eyes rolled back and she moaned loudly.

Jason returned and gasped at what he saw. Sandra grabbed him by the belt and pulled him to her as she worked on the buckle. "Come on, Jason, I need your cock in my ass." She tugged his pants and shorts down, wrapped her hand around his cock, and gave it a kiss. "Strip, lover."

Jason quickly stripped while Sandra held his cock, then leaned down and kissed her. "I've dreamed of this day, Sandra. Do you really want me to fuck your ass? Say it."

"Jason, I want to feel your cock deep in my ass. Get behind me."

As Jason stepped behind her, Zach spoke. "Have you ever done this, Jason?"

"No."

"Well let me help. First, pour some lube on her ass hole. Then rub it all around while lightly pushing and stretching her hole." Sandra gently rocked on Zach while Jason stroked her most private place. After a few minutes, he could feel her loosening up.

Zach looked into Sandra's eyes. "Ready?" Sandra just moaned. "OK, Jason, now slowly push your fingertip inside. Then, gently fuck her." Jason's slippery index finger pushed inside and Sandra pushed back onto it. Jason pushed softly in and out as Sandra moaned louder.

"She'll need another finger in there before she's ready, Jason. Take your time, and when you think she's ready push in another one." Jason worked his finger in deeper, until it was fully inside her tight hole, and pumped it in and out. After another minute he worked his second finger through the tight ring of her ass. Sandra grunted as she pushed back onto his hand.

"I think she's almost ready. While your fingers hold her open, take the lube and stick the nozzle right inside of her. Then squeeze a big glob into that hot ass of hers." Zach could tell that Sandra was ready, and he felt her wiggle when the cold lube shot into her ass. He saw Daniel leaning forward on the couch and looking up Sandra's ass.

Zach grabbed Sandra by the hips and pulled her up until just his cock head was left inside of her. He held her tightly. "It's time, Jason. Rub some lube all over your cock, line yourself up, then push until your cock head slips inside. Slowly and gently."

Jason pushed, then pushed harder until his cock head suddenly slipped inside of the tight hole. Sandra threw her head back and growled, then pushed back against him, taking another inch of his cock inside.

Jason questioned Sandra. "Are you OK, Sandra?" He held still while waiting for her to answer. Sandra reached her hand back, grabbed his ass, and pulled more of his cock into her ass.

"Give it to me, Jason. Push it in all the way." She tugged on his ass as he pushed in until his cock was buried to the balls. Sandra howled and shook then took a deep breath, staring at Zach. She smiled at him then dropped down hard onto his cock. She was filled in both holes.

"Oh, God, so full..." Sandra began to bounce on the cocks. "I'm getting it, Zach, I'm getting fucked in my pussy and my ass......"

"She wants a good fucking, Jason," Zach said. "Let's give it to her." They both began firmly pounding her quivering body. Sandra was moaning constantly, eyes closed and body bouncing.

In only a minute, Sandra's moans and squeals became louder as she bounced on the two cocks. "Oh, lovers, I'm gonna cum. Fuck me, I'm gonna cum..."

Suddenly, Sandra was bucking and howling and twisting and cumming. Zach and Jason held her tightly as she flopped between them. She was crying and laughing at the same time.

The boys just kept fucking her as she regained control of her body. Pretty soon she was fucking back. They developed a rhythm, taking turns thrusting as Sandra pushed against them. Zach held her by the tits, and Jason held her hips.

Sandra spun her head toward Daniel on the couch. "I want all of my lovers inside me, Daniel. Let me suck your cock again." He didn't need to be asked twice. He stepped out of his pants and peeled off his shirt as he stepped toward Sandra. She wrapped both hands around his ass and pulled his hard cock into her mouth.

They could all tell that Zach was smiling as he spoke. "How does it feel, Sandra, to have all of the cocks that you've ever known inside of you at the same time?"

Sandra looked at Zach, smiling with Daniel's cock in her mouth. She twisted her head around and looked at Jason as she licked Daniel's cock head. Next, she looked up at Daniel and sucked him deep.

"I want your cum in all of my holes, lovers. Fill me up. Give it to me, my Valentines."

Sandra bounced and pushed at the cocks below her as she grabbed Daniel's balls and sucked him all the way in. She was grunting and singing around the cock in her mouth.

Jason started it. "Oh, Sandra, your tight ass is sucking it out of me. I'm going to cum in your ass." He grunted and pumped harder, then let loose with a yell.

Sandra literally screamed around Daniel's cock as she began to shudder and buck. Her pussy and ass squeezed tightly on the cocks inside of her. Daniel grabbed her head firmly and held her in place as he grunted and filled her mouth. Zach nearly tipped over the pile as he pushed up hard and fast. He grabbed Sandra's tits and held on tight as he shot into her again and again.

When the pumping stopped, it was like the air was let out of a balloon. Daniel fell back onto the couch. Sandra collapsed onto Zach, and Jason fell onto her back.

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The boys had carried Sandra into her room and laid her onto a towel they had put on her bed. Zach found her phone and snapped a picture of her as she looked at him with a glazed smile. She pulled her knees to her chest, and he snapped a few more showing the cum dripping out of her pussy and ass. Her chin was dripping cum down onto her tits.

"These will help you remember this night." Zach smiled and set her the phone next to her bed. "Are you OK? Would you like one of us to spend the night and keep an eye on you?"

Sandra slowly looked from face to face. Her three lovers. She smiled sadly. "Oh, how could I ever choose?" she asked. "I love you all. No, I'm fine. But I do have one favor to ask."

With some difficulty, she pushed herself up onto her elbows. "If none of us are seeing anyone next Valentine's Day, would you all come and visit me again?"

She fell back onto her pillow as her eyes closed. The three boys covered her with her sheet, dressed, and locked the door on their way out.
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