Chapter 2

"Anne, I know that our last time here, you told me how wonderful it all was, yet there would always be a part of you that would fantasize about how another man's cock might feel deep inside you. Mine is the only cock you've ever had inside you, tonight, my anniversary gift to you is two new cocks for you to experience and enjoy. Happy anniversary."

It really only had one meaning, what he just said. These two guys were going to fuck me. Only Jim had ever done that, I was twenty, then, he was my first and only ... until tonight, I guess.

Bryant got up below me as I watched him, I spread my legs anticipating what was coming and he bent down and licked my pussy again for a minute, then got up and led his cock up to me and began pressing it inside.

Now, Jim, he tells me, has a pretty average cock, I mean, what do I know, really, and Bryant's is larger, not a lot, but some and I know Jim fills me up pretty well. So, Bryant is pushing and I'm wiggling my butt around trying to help him get into me when I feel his pubic mound meet mine, he's in ... all the way. And, I'm full.

Then, he began taking long, slow strokes in and out of me, almost backing out all the way, then slowly descending up in me. He started doing this over and over and the feeling of fullness was soon replaced by an overwhelming sense of rapture and joy at the feelings he was giving me. I was fuller than I'd ever been and the feeling was incredible.

Matt and Jim were each gently sucking a nipple and each rubbing their hand along my stomach as I gripped each one's cock and tried to rub back and forth. You can imagine that my sense of concentration was a bit frayed at the moment.

Matt began fucking me a little faster, giving an extra push when he got down deep. I was rotating my hips around, the way Jim taught me on our second night together, to add to the wonderful sensualness of our sexual union, it just made Bryant's cock reach a bit deeper. Oh, was this good.

I know, that sounds awful. I love my husband, he's everything to me, really everything. But, I'm human. I'm a woman. How could I not love this? Two men rubbing me sensuously, each sucking a nipple, a handsome, well-built young man between my legs, filling me with his cock, making we weak with his fucking in and out of me.

Wham! My hips began to buck up and down, I was groaning, thrusting, I felt like my body was being lifted-off in a rocketship.

"UNH, UNH, uhh, uuh, oh, mmm, mmm, mmm," as he drove deep in me and took small, rapid strokes. Oh, it was heaven, just staggering, I just lay back, taking in the feeling as he continued to run his cock in and out of me, oh, this is heaven, for sure, I thought.

In a minute, Bryant jammed his cock into me and I felt his warm cum flow into me, "Oooh, ooh, ooh, oh, that is so good, mmm."

He went back and forth a few minutes longer as he dropped down on me kissing me as we hugged, my legs up around is back, keeping his nice, warm cock deep inside. I really didn't want him to take it out.

Then, I relaxed my grip on him and he pulled out of me, bent down and kissed my happy pussy.

"Thanks, Anne, you were great. Really great. Jim is a lucky man," and Bryant backed down the bed, his cock, shiny with our juices, swaying between his legs.

Bryant came over to the same side of the bed as Matt who now got up between my legs, bent over and gave me several lovely licks of his tongue.

"My turn, Anne. We'll start slow, okay?"

I nodded and he put the end of his dick right up to my lips and pressed. I could feel it go in some, maybe a fourth of the way. God, it was big. I'm sure all this sex and then Bryant's nice cock got me all nice and dilated inside but, Matt was big. He gave another push and I was feeling so full, I wondered if he could put it all inside me.

Then, he pressed again and, yes, it went in all the way. Wow. Good thing that vaginas can enlarge. I was full, to the brim.

Then, he started to slowly move back and forth. Oh, wow. This was something altogether new. Is this why women talk about big cocks? I don't think I can ever tell Jim about this but, oh, is this good. He went on slowly but also with firmness, every time he pulled back up out of me, the feelings were incredible. I wasn't sure why his exit stroke felt so good, I really didn't care why, it just did and I hoped he could just keep going. Maybe forever.