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T he drive down on Friday night was filled with laughter as she and Jack talked about nothing in particular.

They both had the same sense of humor and were telling really stupid jokes all the way.

Silly knock-knock jokes or dad jokes kids of ten came out with.

Each tried to outdo the other with the dumbest jokes they knew.

Lucy thought how different the two men were but both were so likable in their own way.

Dinner was delicious and the conversation flowed easily. When they finished their main course Sebastian looked at the two of them.

“How about we grab some dessert and take it upstairs?”

“Okay.”

“Jack, can you grab something for us and we’ll meet you upstairs?”

“Will do, love.” Jack turned to Lucy. “Anything you don’t like? Allergic to?”

“No, I’ll nibble on anything and everything.”

Sebastian’s rapid intake of breath reminded Lucy she needed to think before she spoke. Her innocent words had taken on new meaning. She risked a glance at him and the look on his face sent shivers down her body that had absolutely nothing to do with the weather.

He stood and held out his hand for her. Without taking his eyes off Lucy, he said to Jack, “Meet you upstairs soon, hon.”

She and Sebastian climbed the stairs. They entered the apartment once Sebastian unlocked the door, and, as she followed him inside, he lit one of the table lamps in the family room. He told her to relax while he turned on the air conditioning.

Lucy wandered around the room. Last time she’d been in here she was on edge and hadn’t really appreciated the simplistic beauty of the place.

The large windows overlooked the open area below.

Underneath the windows, a dark-colored, padded bench ran the full length with a few colorful cushions scattered along it and an open book lying face down.

Lucy guessed the guys liked to sit here and look down at the place.

She stood watching as people moved about, saw the colorful tops of umbrellas over the outside tables.

Sebastian came up behind her. He put his arms around her waist, and she leaned back against him.

He bent forward to rest his face against her neck.

“These windows are one-way and soundproof. If I turn on all the outside spotlights that light up the facade, then no one can see in. To those outside it reflects back just like a mirror.”

“No one?”

“Exactly. I’ll show you.” He flicked a switch nearby, turning on the bright spotlights. It didn’t look any different to her, but she’d read about one-way glass and mirrors so knew to anyone who looked up it would be like these windows were all mirrors.

The door opened and Jack came in with a tray laden with goodies. He looked at Lucy wrapped in Sebastian’s arms, grinned, and carried the tray out into the kitchen. He came back in and stood alongside Lucy. “You’re a wicked man, Seb.”

Lucy turned her head, confused, to look at him then Sebastian.

The smirk Jack gave sent her pulse racing and then Sebastian’s hands were on the zip at the back of her dress, slowly lowering it. His mouth caressed her neck, her ear, her cheek. Her dress pooled on the floor about her ankles as he helped her step from it.

“Put your hands on the glass.” His voice sounded gruff.

Lucy had gone from relaxed to tense in a second. Hesitantly, she raised her arms and put them on the glass window in front of her.

“Higher.”

She raised them until they were level with her head, causing her to lean forward.

Jack now sat on the bench alongside her.

From behind her, Sebastian spread her legs apart. “No matter what happens, Lucy, you are not to take your hands from the glass. Understand?”

Her high-pitched squeak of ‘yes’ was all she could manage.

What was going to happen? Standing in just her lacy panties and bra, in her high-heeled shoes with her legs wide apart, Lucy couldn’t believe how aroused she was.

Even though she’d been told no one could see her, she still felt as if she were on display.

She knew people were below her in the courtyard, and it actually heightened her excitement.

“Jack, move between her legs.”

As Lucy looked down Jack slid along the bench until he was between her and the glass, his head level with her breasts. At that second, her nipples hardened.

“You can play with those gorgeous tits, my dearest, while I ... while I enjoy other parts of our Lucy’s body.”

Jack needed no further encouragement. His hands raised up to both her breasts and covered them. He massaged and rubbed them through the lacy fabric. He moved until he could breathe on them.

Lucy wanted to grab his head and hold it against her. She swayed and one hand slid.

“Don’t move your hands or we stop!” Sebastian warned. His hands had been running up and down her back, up her legs, across her thighs.

She stopped still.

Jack obviously decided he wanted a better taste and freed one breast by lifting the bottom of her bra. It fell into his waiting hand, and he immediately suckled and squeezed it.

Lucy moaned softly and closed her eyes.

Sebastian unclasped the bra, and now both breasts were dangling free. Jack used his hand on one while sucking the other.

She felt, rather than heard, Sebastian kneel down.

He rubbed at the globes of her butt—squeezing and teasing at them. He pushed down on her back lightly so she was forced to bend forward farther. Then he slid her panties down. “Lift.”

She lifted one leg then the other so he could remove them. His hot breath on her arse, his hands rubbing the tops of her thighs drove her crazy. Then she felt his mouth.

He whispered against the globes of her bottom. “This is called rimming. You will love it.”

With his hands, he pulled the cheeks of her bottom apart. His tongue licked down the crack of her arse and found the tight rosette.

She gasped as he stretched her cheeks even wider and pushed his tongue onto and into the ridged hole. Lucy’s excitement almost overpowered her.

“Use your fingers to fuck her, Jack.”

Without taking his mouth from her breasts, Jack rubbed his hand up and down then slid it into her slit.

Meanwhile, Sebastian had pushed a finger against that rosette after using his own spittle to lubricate it. Of her own accord, she leaned back against it. He pushed.

It entered her puckered hole as Jack’s fingers began their magic. Lucy screamed softly as they both moved in and out of her.

Jack bit down on her nipple as his fingers found her rough G-spot.

Sebastian kissed her arse while he used a finger—or maybe it was two—to fuck it. “Come, my Lucy. Let us hear you scream!” he demanded.

Beyond anything but her own pleasure, Lucy could only moan. Jack’s fingers on her G-spot sent her so close to coming. Then Sebastian pushed another finger into her arse. That was all that was needed.

She screamed—loud!

Jack bit down.

Sebastian bit one cheek while holding his fingers deep in her.

Her legs quivered and shook. Her hands slid down the window and she fell onto Jack.

Somehow, he lifted her and stood.

Sebastian told him to put her in their bed. As she watched, he stripped off and told Jack to do the same. Then he crawled on the bed and looked at her.

“Your arse tastes so delicious, Lucy. One day soon, I’m going to fuck it, but tonight I’m going to fuck your delightful cunt.”

She stared as Jack joined him naked on the bed.

Sebastian lay down on one side of the bed and ordered Jack to stand alongside. He held his long, fat cock up. “Watch Jack roll on my condom. In the future, you will do it.”

Lucy’s eyes widened as she watched Jack lean over and suck Sebastian’s cock then slide a condom over it.

“Now, Lucy, you are going to impale yourself on my cock. I’ll let you decide how hard you want to ride it.”

When she hesitated, Jack lifted her, holding her over Sebastian. “Hold his dick, Lucy.” Jack’s voice was soft behind her. “Now sink onto it.”

Lucy groaned as he lowered her onto that erect cock. Slowly, he let her down until she’d fully taken it inside her.

Sebastian held up his hands and grabbed hers.

Meanwhile, Jack knelt across Sebastian’s legs behind her. He grabbed at her breasts.

Lucy was unsure. This was so new to her.

This was no missionary position. But the feel of Sebastian’s penis filling her and Jack’s hands on her breasts led her to rock back and forth.

Closing her eyes, she increased her movements until she could feel that tiny niggle that meant an orgasm hovered nearby.

She followed that tingle. It was there, like a fuse that had been lit on a bomb, and she chased the flame toward the inevitable detonation.

Dropping Sebastian’s hands, she moved her body forward and down. Now her clit rubbed against his pubic bone.

That’s it. More, need more. So close.

Jack dropped her breasts and rubbed her arse, his thumb pushing against it.

She could feel his cock tapping against her body as she moved.

Sebastian groaned loudly as she increased her thrusts. He met each one, his hips rising and falling in time with her.

Lucy breathed fast and hard. With each exhale, she gave a loud gasp, an ‘oh’, a groan. She didn’t care what she sounded like as she sped up.

“God, Lucy,” Sebastian yelled. “I’m fucking going to come!”

Lucy slammed down hard on his cock. She leaned further forward and felt Jack push his thumb fully into her arse.

Screaming, she exploded.

Lucy was sure fireworks had gone off in the room. They’d certainly gone off in her head and her body.

Sebastian had come at the same time. He’d roared her name as he filled the condom with his cum.

She laid her head on his chest, puffing, as her climax swept over her. She was powerless to move as it rocked and spasmed across her, Jack’s thumb still inside her.

Sebastian slid Lucy to one side as his penis softened. She lay on her back between the two men. Jack had his hand between her legs and was now rubbing her clit.

“Fuck her, Jack. I want her to come again. I love listening to her moan. Then it’s so beautiful when she screams.”

Lucy didn’t think she could climax again, but as she watched, Sebastian rolled a condom onto Jack’s huge penis. He moved until he was behind her and then pulled her against him. Using his legs, he spread hers apart and held them fast.

Jack grinned with delight as he wriggled around then knelt between her legs, his dick in hand.

Lucy would never have believed that she could have three orgasms so close together. In fact, until she’d met these two, she’d never had more than one during sex and often had none, preferring to fake them.

Jack pushed into her pussy and began a rhythmic pounding.

Sebastian sucked on her earlobe and played with her nipples. Every now and again, he would whisper in her ear, “Such gorgeous tits!” or “I love your cunt,” or “You smell so good.”

Jack moved in such a way that he could slide his hand between their bodies. He pinched her clit as he sped up. She lifted her hips, trying to match his thrusts.

Sebastian started pulling and pinching her nipples hard. It stung, but it was the pleasure-pain thing he’d talked about.

Jack’s legs shivered, and at the same time Lucy knew she was about to come. He thrust in hard and deep, and Lucy lifted her legs to wrap them around him. His cock slid in deeper. It was all they both needed.

Lucy screamed, Jack shouted, and Sebastian laughed in delight.

Jack fell partly onto her and the bed, his head on Sebastian’s shoulder.

Lucy was lost. Her whole body felt like one giant orgasm still. It rolled around her body, echoes of it shaking her pussy, cannoning from one side to the other. If she’d been asked to stand, she’d refuse—her legs trembled like jelly.

She drifted again and had no idea what the two men were doing. All she knew was she felt so good. She was so relaxed, Lucy kept her eyes shut and let herself meander with the current. It took her far away.

When she finally opened her eyes, it was dark.

She was in the middle of a tangle of arms and legs.

Both men were asleep. Somehow, she managed to extricate herself without waking either.

She used the bathroom then stood looking down at them.

It was late. Lucy knew she should wake one of them to take her home, but she didn’t want to.

Instead, she carefully crawled back between them then pulled up the covers.

She gave a satisfied smirk and snuggled into a chest, closed her eyes, and went back to sleep.