[junebaby]

So we found out that microwaving wasn't a good way to reheat naan. Or prata for that matter. Or maybe we were doing it wrong. Whatever came out of the microwave was warm and rubbery. Luckily the curries, especially the butter chicken, was fantastic, and made the rubbery naan palatable.

Perhaps I shouldn't have asked if they were happy participating in the gangbang. It somehow made them feel a need to prove a point, and made me delay my dinner. Yet I was only half complaining. The tandoori chicken came in 3 different colours so I was trying to figure out what the difference in taste was. Guess my tongue wasn't that sensitive to flavours after all.

The briyani wasn't that fantastic. Maybe because the chicken curry that came with it couldn't compare with the butter chicken. EoS was really missing out on a feast.

As expected we couldn't finish the food and Mark covered everything again as we adjourned to the living room to digest the food. Out came the beer for Mike and Tom, and soju for me and Mark. An hour later we were all talking louder than usual and possibly ready for round 2.

I can't recall how it really started, but it likely happened when I automatically took off my clothes, climbed onto the sofa and straddled Tom's face. I don't even know why I chose Tom instead of Mike. Maybe because he was the nearest to me. Mike and Mark were laughing as Tom tried to put down his beer but couldn't find the coffee table as my pussy was practically grinding on his mouth. When he finally got somebody to take the bottle away and free up both his hands, he had me bracing against the wall as he spread my lower lips wider to slurp on my oyster.

Suddenly I felt a tongue on my asshole. I turned around and it was Mike. With two guys already occupied with me, I wondered how I could get the third guy's cock into my mouth without falling off the sofa. Also, I was pretty sure there was no way I could get 3 cocks in me in the living room unless we did it on the floor.

As if he read my mind, Tom suddenly pushed me away slightly to get off the sofa and I slid down his body. He wrapped his arms around me and stood up. I hugged him like a koala, afraid that he would drop me. I was, after all, mid 60kg now.

But he was stronger than I expected. With one arm under my butt, he somehow guided his erect cock into my waiting pussy, all while standing up. I gasped as his entire length slid in. I hung onto his neck as he moved me up and down, squeezing my ass as he did. My heart was beating wildly, but I guess it wasn't due to the sexual pleasure, but more of the fear that he was going to drop me.

I felt another cock probing my ass.

Me: No lube!!!

I thought maybe Mike would grab the lube or something. Instead, I felt him moving lower.

Me: It's not going to fit in this position!!!

And yet I was proved wrong again.

Mike had somehow managed to stuff his cock into my pussy. The angle must have been super weird but it still slid in, with a little difficulty. It didn't hurt at all even without lube and even I was surprised. Tom bounced me up a down a couple more times.

T: Ok. This isn't really working.

Me: You think??

They laughed as Mike pulled out and Tom put me down.

Me: That was kind of scary.

Mark: Should we go to the room then?

Me: Uh huh.

I grabbed the two erect dicks while Mark looked on in amusement as I led them to the room.

We went rather slow this time. Tom lay on the bed as I straddled his face again, and I took turns blowing Mike and Mark. The size difference was obvious, but it didn't matter to me anymore. I was exploring my sexuality with the people I was comfortable with. For all his insecurities, Mark also didn't seem bothered that the cock in my mouth in close proximity to his was larger. At least it wasn't a monster like Darren. Perhaps he too was finally getting to enjoy sex without reservations.

I slid down onto Tom's hard cock. It was time for Mark to try double penetration with Tom. Mike stayed at my mouth, I guess he didn't feel like getting into that rather awkward position again.

Despite his initial reservations, Mark gamely lubed himself up and started probing. He slid in really easily. Either he overloaded on lube, or my pussy was now super loose thanks to all the double penetration I subjected it to.

Mark: Oh. Still feels weird.

Mike and Tom laughed.

Mark started thrusting anyway. It felt way easier for two cocks of different sizes to do it. With Mike and Tom, them being of similar sizes felt like they were both fighting with each other for space in there, probably enhancing the sensations as well. I couldn't imagine what would happen if Darren had decided to double penetrate me. I would probably die even before he came.

For some reason, Mark and Tom lasted way longer this time, perhaps due to the copious amounts they both ejaculated in the first round. Having a smaller dick inside me kind of felt better too, I wasn't stretched out too much, and I could feel slightly more as compared to when both Mike and Tom were inside. Or maybe Mark was trying to ignore the face that his dick was rubbing against Tom's. I tried to imagine what it could possibly feel like for a guy, having their extremely sensitive (so I'm told) frenulum running up and down a veiny shaft, before meeting another extremely sensitive frenulum. I know all three of them liked it when I ran my tongue up and down their shaft and teased that small area on their dickhead. And now Mark was doing the same thing to Tom except he was using his dick.

The pleasure I felt down below translated to the pleasure Mike was feeling too as I ate his sausage. It was a pleasant surprise when he came in my mouth even though I wasn't really expecting that. He rarely came from my blowjobs, preferring to cum inside or on my body after fucking me hard to exert his dominance. Was it also because he too was now truly enjoying sex by being himself? Whatever it was, I happily swallowed everything and he went to wash up first, leaving Tom and Mark still inside me, Mark still thrusting away slowly. His control this time around was phenomenal, considering how fast he'd cum inside me recently. Or was he trying to make Tom cum first by stimulating him? It was pretty hilarious in a sense.

Both of them tried their best to control their orgasm but I guess they eventually gave up, as I felt the warmth inside me almost simultaneously as they groaned and emptied their balls. Pulling out, another huge load seeped out. I lay on Tom to rest, not letting him go wash up. Mark escaped to the other bathroom. Mike was still inside the master bathroom, probably taking a shit after all that indian food.

Me: It's not a competition you know?

T: I wasn't even moving.

Me: Imagine if you did.

I kissed his neck and felt him twitch.

Me: What?? You can go again?

T: Why not?

I reached down and he was only semi-hard, but hard enough for penetration. I shrugged and slid him in, taking care not to snap it in half. I leaned back and started to grind on him. He reached up and caressed my breasts.

T: Use me.

Me: I am. Wait, what?

T: Use me for your pleasure.

Me: Erm. Since when were you this submissive?

T: I always was. Don't you remember?

I thought long and hard, with that long and hard thing inside me.

Me: Oh. When we first started, you didn't do anything unless I wanted to. And the first blowjob. What the hell?

T: Good memories right?

Me: Grrr…

I rode him harder, giving myself nice mini-orgasms.

Me: Don't tell me all this time you've been having sex with me because I wanted to?

T: Huh?

Me: You let me use you for my pleasure.

T: Yeah?

Me: Oh god. You're just like Mark. Doing things to make others happy!

And yet I refused to get off.

T: Well, are you happy?

Me: Extremely.

I ground against him again, feeling his cock on my cervix, my clit on his pubic bone, to give myself the final orgasm before getting off.

I lay down next to him.

Me: Don't stop making me happy.

T: I won't until you tell me to.