I was sitting on my towel in the dunes, listening to Corey and Layne trying to decide who fucks my pussy first; they were arguing, actually. My tits were tingling, my pussy was getting wet, and I was getting wild; I was so aroused.

Who cares who is first? Just do it. I want them to fuck me together; I want them both fucking me at the same time. 

This is so far beyond anything I’ve ever done before. It’s been a long-time fantasy to have two guys making love to me, and they’re wasting time.

“Damn it, if you can’t decide, I will,” I shouted. “I’ll decide who goes first.”

…………………….. three months earlier. ………………

The whole thing started several months ago when Seth, my boyfriend, my very ex-boyfriend, tried to get me into a three-way with Alicia. This time, he tried to trick me by blindfolding me. I’d said no to sex with two women several times, but he didn’t hear the message.

He didn’t get anywhere, but several weeks later, I was on Lush Stories, and I ran into a series of stories called Three Can Be Company. They were about a woman, Samara, who had several three-ways with two men and how much fun it was. 

It got her thinking. This sounds more interesting, but it’s just not possible for me. I’d never be able to pull it off. I don’t have the nerve.

…………………….. THE DAY. ………………

It was an idle thought until the September 4th, Labor Day barbecue, when I was at the beach with about forty or fifty other people from work. I’d come with Grace and her boyfriend, Phil. I was playing volleyball in a bikini with Corey, Layne, and Grace. Corey was wearing shorts, and I got a glimpse of his cock when his shorts slipped. 

My nipples hardened, and all the fantasies generated by Three Can Be came rushing back. 

Could Corey and Layne fulfill my fantasy? Would they be willing to? Do I want it badly enough to ask them to?

That thought distracted me, and I missed the next ball. 

Layne was a friend at work, but, um, but, um, maybe? 

After the game, we all got some sodas to drink, and the three of us went off by ourselves, and Grace went off with her boyfriend.

Layne was talking about the game when he said, “What happened, Corey, when your shorts slipped?” He grinned, saying, “It distracted Naya the rest of the game.”

“Good thing we were losing already, Naya,” Corey said, blushing. 

I blurted out, “It was impressive, Corey.” Then with a grin, I added, “Fabulous, even.”

I looked at Corey and Layne when suddenly I heard myself saying, “What distracted me was imagining you both fulfilling my favorite fantasy…”

They interrupted each other. Finally, Corey said. “What fantasy is that?” And they stood there looking at me.

I didn’t really say that, did I? I reviewed what I’d said and decided the answer is yes. 

“Oh, my fantasy? That would be beating you both.”

“No way. That’s ridiculous. No way. Came from them both until Layne overrode Corey and said clearly, “I don’t believe you, Naya. What fantasy were you thinking about?” Layne shook his head at Corey, and Corey shut up.

Can I tell them? What if they laugh at me and tell me they'd never be interested in that? I could run away in tears. Right?

“Um, I’ve read some stuff about a woman who's had two men…” My voice trailed off, and I looked away from them.

Corey took over. “Two men at once? Fucking…making love to you?” He looked over at Layne, then said, “I’d love to be part of that fantasy. Right, Layne?”

Layne’s response was simple: “When, Naya?” He looked at Corey and added, “Tonight?” He hesitated and said, “At your place? Um, I’ve got a roommate and um…”

I was paralyzed for a moment and then said, “If we…maybe, if we headed a little farther…”

Corey finished my sentence, “Go a little farther back into the dunes; we could do it right now. Is that what you were going to say?”

I actually said it and asked for it. I didn’t think I could. Even better, they’re both interested. 

I looked from Corey to Layne and said, “I don’t want to wait. I want our first time…I want it now.” When I stood up, I waited for them. 

They looked at each other and stood next to me. Corey reached over and pulled the tie on my bikini top, and Layne pulled the string on my bottom. 

They were holding the pieces to my bikini, and I was naked in front of them. 

I’m in front of them, and they’re going to fuck me. I can’t believe it! It’s happening.

They guided me back into the dunes, with some stops to kiss me. I stopped them and pulled their suits off, and then I took them by their cocks. So I could lead them.

I was in a daze, but I remember stopping a few times so I could kneel in front of them to taste their cocks. I also remember them stopping to kiss my tits. My tits, that’s what they called them—my tits.

I realized what was happening when they kissed them, and they sucked on my nipples. 

This is going to be glorious; already it's wonderful, and they've only started.

We’d brought my beach towel, and when I thought we were far enough back, I laid it down and kneeled one more time. 

“I need to taste them, please, and then I want you to taste me, both of you, before you fuck me.”

They both were speechless while I tasted both of their cocks in my mouth. I had sucked them both in my mouth, tasting their pre-cum. 

“Now it’s your turn.”

I lay down on the towel with my pussy open to them. “Corey, you’re first. Layne, my breasts.”

Layne protested, “Naya, they’re your tits; you want me sucking your tits. Don’t you? Just like Corey gets first dibs, eating your pussy.”

All I could do was moan, “Yes.” 

I was on the towel, feeling the sun on me, with my tits and my pussy being tended to. Corey had his mouth on my pussy, licking and sucking, with Layne on my…um, tits. 

I was on my back, and I was watching Layne sucking my tits. I was watching his tongue washing over them and then felt him sucking one of my nipples when Corey touched my clit just right. That caused a long, loud moan; it felt so fiery erotic, I couldn’t stop moaning. 

I looked down at Corey, and he was focused on my pussy.

I was in euphoria, just like in the story, 'Three Can Be Company,' loving the sensations. If anything, my response was even more intense.

I was resisting my impulse to scream until my orgasm finally hit, and I let out a short, “I-I’m coming.”

I collapsed with them both holding me. My brain was short-circuited, and all I could do was make incoherent noises. 

Finally, I could understand Corey and Layne talking. 

They’re as aroused as I am; they’re arguing about who fucks me first. I need a cock in my pussy now!

“Damn it, if you can’t decide, I will,” I shouted. “I’ll decide who goes first.”

That was when I heard Grace calling my name from the beach, which prompted a sudden interest in putting our swimsuits back on. 

Grace, couldn’t you have better timing? Maybe an extra half hour? I really wanted to finish that. I’m so horny.

Grace and Phil were together, and they wanted to call it a day. Well, I didn't.

“You and Phil go on; Corey can get me home, okay.”

“If you’re sure, Naya, um, okay then.” She addressed Phil, “Phil, let's head out.”

 She gave me a grin and whispered, “Don’t have too much fun without me. You and Corey. Ah, and Layne, too?”

They joined hands and walked back to the cars.

I looked at Corey and Layne, saying, “Well, we can go back into the dunes, or?”

They simultaneously said, “Or?”

“We can adjourn and go to my place. My sister’s at her boyfriend’s place in Oakland and won’t be back until Monday. We’ve left some things undone; I'd like to finish.”

************AT NAYA’S************

I can't wait to find out if they can satisfy me on a bed as well as they did at the lake. I’m going to find out!

After I unlocked the door and we went in, we stood there for a minute before I took off the cover-up I’d worn coming home. I went to Layne and removed his T-shirt.

“Corey, don’t stand…” I started to say—when he unfastened the top of my bikini. It was seconds before we were all stripped naked. Laune was holding my tits, and Cory asked where my bed was.

We left our clothes on the entry floor, and I guided them into my bedroom. 

I was no sooner inside the bedroom, and they had me on my back on the bed. This time, Layne was licking my pussy and sucking my clit, and Corey was sucking and marking my tits.

This is incredibly intense; I can hardly believe it. How…Is there a way to get this again? God, I hope so.

The double sensations were driving me crazy when Corey switched to fucking my mouth. I’d never really enjoyed sucking a guy's cock before, but this was different. The double set of sensations, the knowledge that they both were fucking me, dominating me, was driving me into a frenzy. I was slowly losing all control. I wasn’t a woman being made love to; I was a wild female under the control of unbridled lust. Being fucked by two cocks, by two men, they were bringing me closer and closer to the edge until I exploded.

I was screaming as I lost all control. I felt Corey’s cock tense, and, in inspiration, I put one finger in Layne’s ass to get him to come simultaneously. How could I scream with Layne's cock emptying his cum in my mouth at the same time? I must be misremembering something.

We were all coming together with one tremendous climax.

Next time, I want them both to come inside me, one in my mouth, the other in my pussy. Can I talk them into doing this again later tonight?