I was enjoying a quiet night at my home, reading a romance novel, and listening to the rain outside. I love to relax after a crazy, hectic day at work this week. Then, my cell phone was ringing. I got it and answered.
"Hello?" I said. I was talking to my boyfriend Kevin, who lives a few blocks from me.
"Hi, baby. How are you doing?" Kevin asked.
"I'm fine, just relaxing by the rain, reading a book. And you?" I responded.
I heard another voice saying "Hi" to me. It was Nick, Kevin's friend. I said "Hi, Nick."
"That's great. Nick and I were wondering if you would like to spend the night with us. We couldn't help but think about you. You're sexy, beautiful, funny, and just thinking about you makes us hard." Kevin added.
After talking with Kevin and Nick, I packed my overnight bag and got in my car. Even though it was raining outside, I was excited about tonight. While driving, I began thinking about the really good sex I had with both men, at separate times. Kevin's not only the tall, dark, and handsome man, but a very romantic, chivalrous, kind-hearted man as well. When Kevin and I have sex, there's foreplay and romance. He would always put my sexual needs before his and we would do it nice and slow. Plus, he treats me like a queen and worships me and my body like the plus-size sex goddess that I am. He loves to whisper sweet nothings in my ear. He's also very caring; sometimes whenever I have a headache and don't feel like making love, he would get me an aspirin.
Then I thought of me and Nick. Nick's a tall, blonde hair, blue-eyed hunk with a boyish face and a round ass. When Nick has sex with me, he wouldn't stop kissing my lips, especially when we take off our clothes. He loves my scent and taste. Like me, Nick's very playful in and out of bed. He loves to go down on me and he would also kiss all parts of my body. While kissing, he likes to lick me all over. He loves all of me, my body included. A lot of times after sex, he would smile and look into my eyes. He likes to compliment me on everything.
I arrived at Kevin's house. Kevin greeted me with a smile and his arms were wide open. I heard him say, "I'm so glad you're here. I just love seeing you." I looked deep into his green eyes and said "Me too, Kevin". In a heartbeat, he deeply, passionately kissed my lips. His large hands were resting on my back. He took my hand and we walked to his bedroom where Nick was sitting on the bed. He was looking at me with that sultry stare and that sexy but sweet grin. I kissed his lips and my fingers were running through his blonde hair. I turned to Kevin and kissed him again. I felt his large hands carefully unwrapped my pale purple wrap sweater and Nick began helping me take off my jeans with his hands on my waist and hips, leaving me only in my white satin bra and matching panties. I watched as Kevin took off his sweater, showing me his well-toned body. He wrapped his arms around me as he laid me down on the bed. Nick was lying beside me, nibbling on my ear.
Kevin was on top of me, kissing my neck. Nick was doing the same thing. Their hands were caressing me all over. Kevin slid down the straps of my bra while planting light, feathery kisses on my cleavage. Nick was behind me, unhooking my bra. Once my bra was removed, both men began sucking on my breasts and cupping them with their hands. Nick moved aside, giving Kevin and me some breathing room.