Chapter 17

I pouted again but couldn’t hold back a laugh. We talked and laughed for the rest of the walk back and refilled our large drinks two more times, and by the time we got back to our hotel, we were all officially drunk. In the pool, we were splashing around and wrestling. The boys were taking turns groping me and teasing me. They were both extremely hard, and I was teasing them both as well; I wanted them both worked up for when we finally got back to the room.

As the sun began to set, we sat on the stairs of the pool. I was sitting in my boyfriend’s lap, his hard cock tenting in his shorts between my thighs and my head on Pete’s shoulder, my hands in his lap teasing his hard cock through his shorts. After a few minutes of this, I took Pete’s hand and put it between my legs. He started rubbing my pussy through my bikini bottoms, then paused to squeeze Michael’s cock. He went back and forth between us like that for a while and then took my boyfriend’s cock and began rubbing it against my pussy.

It felt so good, and I was just squirming against it, panting and biting my lip. This went on for a few more minutes before we were interrupted by a group of people heading towards the pool we were in. My boyfriend suggested we head back to the room to finish what we started.

On the elevator ride up to the room, both of them were all over me, kissing me and groping my body. I wasn’t sure whose hand was between my thighs rubbing my pussy, but it felt amazing. I could feel myself on the edge of an orgasm when the elevator doors opened, and we were on our floor. We rushed to our room, and again, the boys were all over me. Michael picked me up and carried me to the bed while Pete untied the strings of my bikini, leaving me naked. They were on either side of me, sucking and biting at my nipples while their hands roamed all over my body.

It felt so amazing. I was lost in the pleasure of it all when, suddenly, my boyfriend pulled away and made Pete stop as well. They both stripped off their shorts and stood over me, their hard cocks pointing out in front of them. Looking at them like this, I could clearly see the differences between their big dicks. Pete is long and thick with a fat head and straight, long shaft; Michael, while not as long as Pete, is thicker with a thick head and a shaft; he swells to its thickest in the middle and tapers at the base and tip. I love both their cocks, and I thought to myself how lucky I am.

“I think you guys both need to be taught a little lesson today,” my boyfriend said and stepped closer to me. “I think you guys have forgotten whose in charge.”

As he came over to me, he had me lay on my back at the edge of the bed, lifted my legs, and pressed the head of his cock against my wet cunt. I gasped and braced myself for the feeling of him entering me, but he only pushed the tip into me and held it there.

“Whose pussy is this?” Michael asked me, pushing a bit more of his cock into me.

“It’s your pussy, Papi!” I moaned in response.

“Are you sure?” he asked, sliding more into me.

“Oh God, yes, Papi!” I moaned again. “It’s your pussy, it’s all yours! I belong to you!”

He finally started to slide in and out of me with long, slow strokes, torturing me again in an amazing way. I looked over at Pete, and he just stood there, a voyeur, watching us and stroking his cock.

“I bet you’d love for her to suck your dick right now, wouldn’t you?” my boyfriend asked Pete while not changing his pace at all. “Did you hear who she belongs to?”

Pete just licked his lips and nodded. My boyfriend increased his pace, still sliding in and out of me fully. He leaned forward and kissed me, and as he did, he started using shorter, fast thrusts and making his balls gently bounce against my ass.

“Tell him you’re mine, baby,” my boyfriend said as he broke the kiss. “Tell him he only gets to fuck your amazing pussy because I allow it.”

“Ooooh fuck, Pete, this pussy is Michael’s,” I moan. “I belong to him. I only let you fuck me with your big cock because he lets me.”

Michael increased his pace more, slamming into me hard. I could feel my orgasm building. I dug my nails into Michael’s back and squeezed him tight. He slowed down and looked at me, a devilish grin on his face.

“Do you want her to suck your dick?” my boyfriend asked Pete.

“Yes, please!” Pete replied immediately.