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"By the way, Zac. You're taking me out tonight. Be back here at seven sharp," I purred. "Oh, and bring your ‘A' game," I added, dropping my left eyelid in a tempting wink and leaving him standing there.

"You know my name..."

"Miranda. Miranda Horton," I called back to him, eyes focused forward, head full of images of me riding his big long cock as I headed towards the door to the apartments.

For our date, Zac took me to a crowded sports bar. Not quite what I had in mind for a romantic meal and setting. I sighed as our waitress, Eve, showed us to a booth. I had gone to the trouble of dressing to the nines, and for this?

I hid my disappointment at Zac's choice of restaurant and smiled brightly at him. At least later we would be all alone, I consoled myself.

Despite being casually dressed, he was a suave handsome man. Strong and lean, as befitting a basketball player, with hard muscles literally bulging out of his short-sleeved shirt as he leant his elbows on the table and gazed at me.

"Well, I don't know about you, but I'm famished. I'll have a burger, fries and a beer," I intoned.

"Two orders of burger, fries and a couple of beers, please, Eve," my date smiled at her.

"Say, aren't you Zac Armstrong?" she guessed, no doubt a fellow student waitressing to pay towards her studies. I frowned at her as they talked for a while and then, thankfully, she was gone.

I eyed the waitress narrowly having she flashed a coquettish smile at Zac when she returned with our order. ‘You can have him tomorrow,' I thought waspishly. ‘I had plans of my own for that athletic body tonight.'

We made small talk in between bites of our meal. I quickly became annoyed, though, when Zac kept half an eye on the ball game that played on a screen behind me, one of several that were dotted around the restaurant, instead of giving me his full attention.

That needed to change, and just then, a rather decadent thought pervaded my head.

I stood up and excused myself from the table. In the ladies room, I refreshed my bright red lipstick and fluffed up my curly dark hair. I then went to one of the stalls and smiled at myself as I slid my warm moist black thong down my slender legs and balled it up in my fist.

I sashayed back to our table, heels once again clicking against the wooden floor as I felt my flirty red dress swish against my hips. Without any underwear, I naturally felt my pussy lips rub together, acting on my clit, which continued to pulse and tingle.

"I have a present for you," I leant down and whispered in Zac's ear before pressing my crumpled up thong into his hand.

I stood and watched, smiling to myself, as he opened out the scrap of Lycra and lace, staring at it uncomprehendingly.

I smiled when the penny dropped, Zac's eyes suddenly widening with lust and approval.

My smile became even wider when I noticed his cock surge into life and bulge against the constraint of his jeans. ‘Oh, my,' I chuckled to myself and sat back down.

When I did, my bare ass felt the unfamiliar chill of the vinyl seat. I leant forward and deliberately knocked Zac's knife off the table, saying, "Ooops."

As soon as the knife fell to the floor, I reached out one slender leg, and with the point of my red high heel nudged the cutlery under the table.

I met his eyes and said in a sultry voice, "How about you go down there and get that?"

"By the way, Zac. Dessert is on me," I arched an eyebrow at him.

I had been fantasizing about this all day. Spreading my legs and flashing my pussy at him had felt so incredibly exciting and I wanted to feel that thrill again. This, though, well, it was risky, dangerous, even.

His tongue shot out and he licked his dry lips nervously. I wanted that tongue of his on my clit and I wanted it now. ‘What's keeping him?'

I leaned back and wiggled my hips closer to the edge of the bench seat. Slowly, I opened my legs. My pussy lips opened as well and a zing of pure lust hit right on my clit. It swelled and pulsed, as if also trying to entice him to put his mouth there.

I half-closed my eyes in sexual bliss as I felt the surges of heat and wetness in my cunt. God, this was so damn hot. I had never, before been this turned on. Never!

My full lips parted in a sigh and that seemed to make up Zac's mind for him. He slid beneath the table and immediately disappeared from view.

I felt his hot breath on my opened up pussy first. Followed by his slick warm tongue, which slid between my plump pussy lips. His tongue probed and explored, tracing every ridge and fold of my most secret sexual spot.

I gasped when it found my sensitive centre, my swollen throbbing clit. My hips jerked uncontrollably as it dabbed and circled and swirled around my receptive button of distended flesh.

The sensation was out of this world. Made all the more exciting and intense by the singular fact that we were in a crowded bar, me with my legs spread wide and open while an athletic ball player of sorts expertly dined on my cunt.

I had to stifle a moan as he sucked my throbbing clit into his mouth and gently nibbled on it with guarded teeth.

Moments later, my breathing heavy, in a moment that was far from gentle, I felt him suddenly thrust two fingers inside my soaking wet cunt before moving them in-and-out in a scissoring motion, his tongue working tirelessly on my clit.

The stretching plunging sensation added another dimension to the pleasure between my legs. I opened them wider and slipped my hands beneath the table to hold myself open, inviting Zac to push his face deeper into me.

I settled back, closed my eyes and hummed in appreciation.

My eyes shot open, however, when a familiar voice, that of Eve, sounded close to my ear.

"Can I get you folks something else?" she lilted.

"We're good," I managed to hold it together long enough to reply while under the table, Zac mischievously sped up his tongue rotations and began slamming his fingers inside my aching sex.

"Just the check," I panted weakly as the sensations began to build between my legs.

‘So good,' I smiled to myself as she promptly departed.

"Oh, God! YES! Fuck me! There! Right there," I gasped and croaked as Zac sucked my clit hard into his mouth and his fingers jackhammered my cunt.

My eyes circled around the crowded room, knowing full-well I was about to cum, right there and in a bar full of strangers. It felt so fucking hot. I was a dirty decadent woman and milf and I was so loving it.

My hips lifted and jerked as Zac's attentiveness pushed my clean over the edge and I came and came and came. It was, without a doubt, the biggest, strongest orgasm I'd ever had.

Having paid the cheque, Zac held my hand and I followed him back to his dorm room, my high heels clipping on the pavement as we hurriedly jogged the last several meters; the length of a block.

"You are, without a doubt, the horniest, dirtiest MILF it's been my pleasure to know and I can't wait to get you inside and fuck you!"

I smiled at him, welcoming his words of intention as he unlocked the door to his dorm. While my legs still tingled from my enormous orgasm at the bar, my pussy, however, reminded me that there were parts deep inside me that needed to be satisfied, sooner not later.

"Let's fuck," I moaned having pushed the door closed with my foot, looking forward to him fucking me, and as good as he gave head.

"You're a wild one," he moaned as I fixed his eyes with mine and slid my hand down to his bulge, enshrouding it with my fingers as our lips met in a scorchingly hot kiss.

We had just gotten into it, when an unexpected sound, one from further inside the room, brought a sudden halt to the proceedings.

Zac dragged his lips from mine and half turned towards his roommate.

"You said you were going out."

"That?" he said while smiling at me. It sent a tingle all the way up my spine and made my pussy drip with arousal.

"Excuse my ill-mannered roommate. I'm Barry. Pleased to meet you," he said while extending his hand in greeting.

Naturally, I matched mine with his, feeling his strong grip as our hands embraced rather than shook.

"Miranda, meet Barry," my date glared at him.

"Why are you here? Didn't you have somewhere to be?"

"Oh, right, that?" Barry sighed as he stretched his back. "Cancelled," he replied succinctly.

"Can you find somewhere else to go? Give us some privacy?" Zac appealed desperately.

Throughout all of that, I caught Barry staring at me with hot searching eyes, as if he was undressing me. It turned me on big time to be desired by two men, while, let's face it, most women fantasize about having more than one guy pleasure their body and I was no different.

"Is she the one you mentioned earlier? The one who flashed her pussy at you?" Barry asked, a smug smile plastered across his face, eyes roaming intently over my body, sending a further thrill of arousal shivering through me.

Zac looked at me, his face red with embarrassment. "Yeah," he mumbled.

I caught my breath as Barry reached out his hand and smoothed a lock of my hair off my face.

"A woman who is as adventurous enough to do that, could hardly object to my staying, now could she?" His lips turned up in an adorable grin.

"Hold on a minute," my date said.

Before he could lay down the law as he no doubt saw it, I intervened.

"It's okay, Zac. There's plenty of me to go around. And besides, I've always wanted to try a threesome," I intoned in a melodic contralto.

Just saying that made my pussy clench with desire. I felt a wetness there as I imagined the two gorgeous men stood before me fucking me. I couldn't wait.

"You have?" they exclaimed in unison.

Barry was the first to notice a renewed, if not greater desire in my eyes. He took a step forward until he was looming over me. "You really are exquisitely sexy. You know that?" he said before bending his head down and kissing me.

As with Zac, I had to stand on tiptoes to kiss Barry back. I felt my date press up behind me, making me the filling in a sandwich. He kissed my neck as he slid his hands around to cup my breasts and tweak my firm nipples, I gasped inside Barry's mouth as I rubbed my ass on Zac's warm firm cock.

Barry's teeth nipped my bottom lip and my entire body trembled in response. He bent himself slightly and wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me against him and scooping me up in his arms. I smiled as he carried me over to one of the single beds before lowering me onto the cover.

With my upper body inclined, legs slightly apart, I watched as he flicked up my skirt and came face to face with my naked pussy.

"Now that, there, is the most beautiful appealing cunt it's been -"

"Less talking. Get eating," I urged, snatching my skirt, which I drew further up, eyes fixed on Barry as he lowered his mouth to my quivering sex.

"Yes! More! Lick it. Do it, yes, firmer," I beseeched through half-lidded eyes as he lapped the place where I had so recently experienced a shattering orgasm. All the feelings and sensations I felt in my body seemed to narrow to that one particular spot. It was amazing.

My focus was firmly fixed on Barry just then. In a sense, I'd clearly forgotten about my date. It was only when I felt something warm and smooth brush across my lips that I realised Zac was knelt beside me, directing his erect cock towards my mouth.

Eagerly, I opened my lips and took him inside. My tongue glided around the shaft and I hollowed out my cheeks to apply suction as he slid in-and-out with a tilt of his hips.

I circled the head of Zac's cock with my tongue. Occasionally I would dip my head lower but always return to tease the tip. He groaned audibly and leaned back, the muscles rippling in his lean torso.

Two men at once. It was amazing. It made me feel like a sexual goddess.

The thrill I felt was exciting. Barry was flicking my distended clit with his tongue while Zac's cock glided over mine. It felt like heaven.

"Hurmn," I moaned when my second orgasm of the night ripped through me and with all the force of a runaway freight train.

Just then, I felt Zac pull his cock from my lips. When Barry sat up, I saw my juices ringing his mouth.

They smiled at me as they stood up and together they stripped every piece of clothing from their bodies. I gazed at them wantonly, fingers reaching down to stroke my soaking wet pussy.

"Your turn," Zac smiled and together they helped me out of my dress.

I lay naked on the bed, feeling a growing hunger inside my pussy. I was loving the feeling of being wanted and desired by these two young men as I wondered which one of them would take me first.

Not quite finished with the foreplay, which was totally fine by me, they both dropped to their knees on either side of the bed and took one of my stout warm nipples into their mouth.

"God! Yes! More. Stroke my pussy as well, guys," I reminded them, luxuriating in the sensations that were pinging around my body just then.

"Oh. Oh, now, that, yes. Fuck!" I cried, feeling two sets of fingers work inside my wet folds.

My legs sprang open of their own accord as they darted their fingers back-and-forth inside my dripping wet cunt with perfect timing and precision.

"God. I'm gonna -" I shrieked, eyes wide and bulging.

"Cum!" Zac announced, pulling himself off my slick rosy red nub.

"I want," I gasped.

Zac read my mind and swiftly settled between my splayed legs.

"Do it. Fuck me and make me, YES! Cum" I moaned, his firm inward thrust immediately tipping me clean over the edge.

I drew up my legs, shoes still on, and jabbed my heels into his buttocks, sending his firm warm cock hard and deep inside my convulsing squishy pussy. He had only gone and made me squirt. Now that's a first!

I arched my back, relishing the feeling as he pounded his length, what had to be a good nine inches, deep into the spongy recesses of my cunt.

We kissed feverishly as he continued to thrust his full-length into me. I moaned, gasped and mewled, so not wanting this to end and I'd yet to feel what his roommate had to offer.

Zac grunted as my pussy clenched around him and he began to pump into me, hard!

It sent me dizzy for a while and after several more delicious thrusts he pulled out, and in a smooth slick movement, reached beneath me and flipped me over onto my stomach.

"Yes!" I cried, feeling a sharp sublime sting make its way up my spine to settle in my head when he playfully slapped my ass. In no time at all, he had me hauled up onto my knees, ass sticking up in the air.

I especially love that. The feel of a guy's cock not just being thrust into me from behind but when he slaps my ass; be it with his hand as Zac had just done, or with his groin.

"Let Barry have a turn. I want you inside my mouth," I said, relishing my first ever spit-roast.

To my surprise, Zac's roommate slid beneath me, his warm part hairy chest exciting my firmed-up nipples. It made our coupling more intimate than if he'd taken me from behind and I smiled affectionately down at him.

As I lowered myself onto Barry's cock, not as long as my date's but slightly thicker, the dirtiest of thoughts, considering my position, filled my head.

I'd never done anal. And that despite having seen my share of porn. I had the opportunity to try a double penetration and I felt confident they would be up for it.

Before I had the chance to broach the subject with them, however, Zac was once again aiming his cock, slick from my cum, at my mouth. I accepted it and slid my lips up-and-down on him, holding my throat open so I wouldn't gag as he sent it deep inside me, his balls slapping my chin with every thrust forward.

I realised I was pumping my mouth at the same tempo I was fucking the dick below and inside me. It felt incredibly empowering to be filled with two cocks and I soon came as a result.

"How does she feel?" my date asked.

"Amazing. Her pussy is so wet and tight around my dick."

Just then, as if he'd been reading my decadent, dirty thoughts, Barry smiled, asking, "Does she take it up the ass?"

"Hey. Steady on. She's my date."

"You ask her, then."

I pulled myself free of Zac and said. "I'd love to have you both inside me, guys."

"Cool!" rejoiced Barry who once again took one of my nipples inside his mouth.

"It's my first time, so go easy with me," I mentioned.

"Great! I'll just get some lube. Trust me, I'll go slowly," my date said assuringly.

I lay over Barry feeling him flex his hips up-and-down, sending his thick cock deep inside my pussy as he suckled a teat.

"Aah. Oh," I gasped, suddenly feeling the coldness of the gel on my ass as Zac swirled it around my ring.

Impaled on Barry's thick column of meat as I was, I felt his hands on my cheeks draw them apart, followed by one finger from Zac slip inside my forbidden hole.

"Yes, more, try two," I moaned and yearned.

"How about three?" he groaned before injecting a third, thereafter, stretching while scissoring my ass in preparation to receive his long cock.

"Yes. More," I moaned desperately.

"Please, Zac, get your cock inside my ass," I whimpered with need.

The room suddenly fell silent, save for the sound of my heart beating in my chest, as Zac moved into position behind me.

I felt my heart leap when the head of his slick cock brushed my thighs and I trembled. ‘This was it. No turning back now,' I told myself as I braced my body in readiness.

"Oh!" My back arched at the sensation of the soft, spongy head being pressed against my opening. I shuddered and squealed, "Yes," when it slipped inside.

"Oh, God. You're, yes, in my ass. So inside my fucking ASS!" shouting my last word when Zac jerked his hips forward. My head flew up and my eyes bugged before rolling into their sockets. I was more full than I could ever have imagined and, for sure, it was spectacular.

"Fuck my ass. Come on, do it. Fuck my ass. I want it hard, yes! Deep! Harder, deeper. And, you," I sneered, gazing down at Barry, "Fuck my cunt."

"Oh, God. Yes, yes, yes, so fucking YES!" I cried out with acute pleasure, body heading towards a monumental orgasm, one that would surpass all those I'd thus far enjoyed from them.

The stretching stuffed sensation filled my senses, their cocks twanging internal muscles that fizzed and tingled and shot through my nerve endings like bolts of lightning.

"I'm gonna cum, guys. Fuck me and make me cum!" I enjoined, hands braced on the bed, fingers balled up and clutching the cover. If I didn't have my shoes on my toes would surely curl.

At my request, Zac picked up the pace. I pushed back at him, matching his hip pumps with those of my own, skin slapping against skin in unison. Perfection.

"Oh, God, yes. I can feel it. In my toes. My legs. My pussy," I cried out as the waves shot up from my feet.

I worked my body, my convulsing pussy, harder and then it happened.

A loud grunt from each was followed by a surging warmth that filled my ass and pussy at the same time. It was enough to send me clean over the edge one final time as they both erupted inside me, filling my well-used holes with their creamy hot cum. Wonderful.

"Guys. I so wanted to taste you," I mentioned with a slight air of despondence.

"Should we not have cum inside you?" Barry gasped, feeling the full brunt of my convulsing pussy spasm around his cum pumping cock.

"God, no. It's just that I love the taste of cum."

Naturally, and being the young studs each of them was, they soon had me knelt on the floor of their shared dorm, hands stroking their cocks inches from my open mouth, lips alternately sliding back-and-forth encouragingly.

"Get ready," my date announced moments before he unleashed a torrent of cum, which he aimed perfectly between my lips.

To my utter pleasure, Barry held himself back until I'd finished draining the remains from my date's cock, and I so welcomed each of his three heavy spurts as they filled my mouth.

"Tell me, guys," I said, smiling up at them, their cocks limp before me. "Do you know of someone who might be available to join us, sometime soon?"

They immediately threw an astounded look at one another and then me.

"Sure. For real?" Zac exclaimed and I nodded.

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