I was an only child; Daddy's Little Princess. I've always loved being the center of attraction. And now I've created for myself a situation where every single inch of my body is fully explored and positively adored for a whole entire afternoon every month. I was able to completely lose myself in the most intense, mind-blowing sex I'd ever imagined. I had so many orgasms I passed out on more than one occasion.

And then I'd get up and go home to my husband. Andy and I had been married long enough for me to be missing really hot, passionate sex. He went through the motions these days and that's all. Before we were married, he'd been more creative and attentive. Now he was just tired and boring.

I'd tried everything I could think of to make things more exciting for both of us. Stripping - bondage - spanking - fantasy role-playing costumes (nurse, innocent school girl, french maid, slutty hooker, police woman) - but none of it worked. In fact, he thought most of it was stupid. Then I got the bright idea that maybe we could invite another guy to join us - take some of the pressure off Andy. Of course he freaked out about that, big-time. He wanted no part of it. Which was really too bad, because merely the thought of being the lucky girl in a "boy-girl-boy" sandwich made me hotter than just about anything I could think of. It had always been my number one fantasy.

Then Andy had to go out-of-town for business. He was going to be gone a whole week. I got to work immediately - taking a few topless photos of myself and posting them on an adult dating site. I mentioned that I was married and that I was looking for the fulfillment of a longtime fantasy; a hot time with two guys - and that it needed to happen before Wednesday. I asked for face photos with the reply. Then I went grocery shopping and stopped at the liquor store on the way back for a bottle of bourbon.
When I got home, I made myself a bourbon and coke - a stiff one - and checked my e-mail. I was astonished to see how many replies I'd recieved already. There were dozens ! Some were pure bullshit. And a few Einsteins decided to send photos of their cocks instead of their faces. Having said that, there were still loads of legitimate offers. I chose the most promising few and responded.

Nearly immediately I got a second e-mail from John, replying to my reply. He included a few more photos of himself on vacation with his friend Adam. He said they'd enjoyed sharing several girls in the past, and would like to make my fantasy a reality. He suggested meeting for drinks either tonight or tomorrow night and included his phone number. I called right away and loved his slow southern accent and the way his voice reminded me of warm caramel. He said he liked my voice, too - and my photo - so why didn't we shoot for later tonight; around 9:00, maybe ? Sounded good to me. He asked me what they ought to bring. I told him I liked bourbon.

I washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen, straightened things in the living room a little and changed the linens on the bed. Then I showered. I washed my hair and shaved everything. I was as skittish as a school girl. I dressed in my sexiest outfit (no underwear !) I did my hair and make-up and made myself a drink to calm my nerves. It worked so well I had a second one. I studied our CD collection; we'd need some music to fill any awkward silences, in case there were any. I decided on some raunchy, down and dirty blues.

And then the doorbell rang. I was so wound up, I about pee'd myself. I took a deep breath and opened the door to two of the most gorgeous men I'd ever laid eyes on. I immediately invited them in and offered them drinks. As we sat and chatted, I could tell they thought I was eye-worthy, too. The tall blonde one (John) couldn't take his eyes off my tits, and the shorter dark-haired one (Adam) seemed mesmerized by my legs. We all had another round of drinks, made silly small talk and sat there smiling at each other.

Then John stood up and pulled me to my feet. He smiled and pulled me close to him and grabbed my butt hard, pulling me into him. We were moving in time with the music. Then I felt Adam in back of me, mashing against me and grinding his already-hard dick into my ass. I was loving this. I felt Adam move my hair out of the way and breathe his warm breath on my neck at exactly the same moment John leaned down and kissed my mouth. There were hands squeezing my tits and hands roaming all over my ass. My head was swimming. I was in heaven. I felt my nipples getting hard and my cunt starting to get wet. We kept moving to the rythym, rubbing up against each other.

My knees were beginning to wobble now and I needed to come up for air. I could feel my heart hammering hard and loud in my chest and my clit starting to throb. This was already turning out to be w-a-y more exciting than any of my dreams about it had ever been. I gave John a gentle push away from me and suggested maybe it was time for us to move the party to the bedroom. He agreed and told me to lead the way. I grabbed his hand and pulled him down the hall after me. Adam picked up the bottle of bourbon from the table and followed hot on our trail.

Before they'd arrived, I'd lit a few candles in the bedroom to give it a little extra ambiance. Holding one of Adam's hands in one of mine - and one of John's hands in my other hand I danced over to the bed and flopped down on it, pulling them down with me. The next few minutes are a wonderful blur in my memory . . . all I remember are hands, hands everywhere. Hands were yanking my shirt over my head while other hands pulled my skirt up and started fingering my hot, wet pussy.

My hands were everywhere, too. Their bodies were both incredibly hard and firm. I was laying on my side and Adam was licking the small of my back with the tip of his tongue while John was massaging and sucking on my nipples. I had a big, stiff cock in each hand. John had told me while we were drinking that he loved boobs and cunts - but Adam was strictly an ass and leg man - so they made a great team. There was absolutely no jealousy between them - and what a treat for any woman lucky enough to play with both of them !

John's breaths were coming in quick, ragged gasps now. I felt his fat dick throbbing in my hand. He moved it from my hand to my between my breasts in one fluid motion and began moaning and pumping hard. I grabbed his ass and held it where it was, keeping his dick wedged tightly between my girls until he groaned loudly and shot a hot load of sticky, creamy cum.

Then I turned my attention to Adam's thick cock, licking the length of it several times before taking it in my mouth and sucking greedily on it. I felt John diddling my clit while I tongued Adam's fat, pulsing dick. Why had I waited so long to allow myself all this pleasure ? Who knows ? But I'd been ruined forever now - one man would never be enough again . . . I stepped up the pace on Adam's cock and it wasn't long before I felt his cock spasm a few times and spurts of hot cum shoot down my throat.

John picked up the bourbon from the night stand and took a big swig from it. Then he passed the bottle to me. I drank from it and then passed it on to Adam. We all kissed and fondled each other for awhile, then they rolled me onto my other side. From the front, John put his head between my legs and began licking and sucking my swollen clit. Behind me, I felt Adam kiss his way slowly down my back and then pull my asscheeks apart and start to lick my asshole. It wasn't long before I was moaning and felt my hips bucking rapidly, My breath was coming in quick little gasps. I came so long and hard, I literally passed out cold. When I regained consciousness, I had a hard dick fucking my mouth and a stiff cock working itself in and out of my cunt, and I was nearly ready to cum again.

We kept it at it all evening and well into the night, trying every position we could think of. Then we all went to sleep. And when we woke up in the morning, we went at it all over again. I had several long, satisfying orgasms before I'd been awake an hour. What a way to live !

We showered together and had coffee and made arrangements to meet up again once more before Andy returned home from his business trip. The three of us have been seeing each other for the past six months now. The sex just keeps getting better and better. I am one very happy girl. I've always loved being the center of attention.