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June locked the door behind her and did a quick walk around the property room. Being the weekend during the summer, it was as empty as she had expected as well as cool, quiet, and secluded, since few had the key and most of those were home for the summer. She went to her favorite place, a little alcove within a larger alcove on the left of the property room in the back with spare pillows and fabric, and sat in her spot behind the piles of cases making the space U-shaped to relax and blow off steam, as she thought of it.

She sat back in her camo tank top and khaki shorts after pulling up her socks. She remembered the two students she had glimpsed on her way in, coupling in the bushes quietly, though not quietly enough for June to miss them; she snuck up and watched long enough to see most of the shaft plunging into the belly of the voluptuous redhead thrusting up in the furor before release, and snuck away as the tremor seized both of them and their fluids mixed.

She smiled at the thought of how much she loved sneaking around and peeping; she then frowned at the thought that she so rarely experienced what she watched, and not for the first time considered that perhaps these were related. But then, she sighed, what good would projecting oomph do her? A slender string-bean, she thought, a petite scrawny Asian girl with glasses and straight hair around a pointy chin, all that anyone noticed of her, despite the fire burning eternally in her belly and loins. Three times she had managed to get a boy interested enough to join her in bed, but somehow she never felt free to express herself once she got to the point she wanted, letting the man climax quickly inside a non-responsive belly and slink off unmourned.

It was so different from her time by herself, finding her little bean and quickly flushing lips as she imagined her latest boy crush or girl crush, fitting the face to the nearest body in her long memories of erotic films and pictures, then building quickly to climax again and again. She remembered the scene earlier and reached inside her unbuttoned shorts as she imagined she was touching the beautiful red-fur-framed lips she had seen sheathing the shaft she imagined rubbing against her own lips, pushing through the trim thick fur to her opening, and thrusting inside in pure lust as she knelt down to do to the woman what she had so often wished a boy or girl or both to do to her night after night after night, licking and sucking, feeling her own tunnel and imagining it was the other’s.

Her fingers reached the ideal rhythm quickly, her thighs taking the diamond shape she preferred, heels of her feet together, and in three minutes her hips thrust upward in deep spasms as she imagined a triangle of fur rubbing her face as its owner licked deeply in her own furrow, the throbbing shaft next to her lips giving up its juices deep inside her spasming gash. Her head rolled back as her face grimaced in orgasmic bliss, her pointed chin aiming straight up at the ceiling, eyes shut tight. After half a minute the sinews in her neck relaxed. Peace came to her flushed face glossy with sweat, and she dozed off happily in her bower of fabric and pillows, right hand cradling her crotch as her thighs relaxed and her lips shrank back inside her.

The lock unlocked again quietly; the door opened and closed silently, and the lock turned again with only the lowest click.

Joe and Chuck looked around silently, but in their rush simply peeked into the aisle passing by June’s hiding place, and finally sat down against the back wall where they could not be seen by anyone entering. Joe said, “So no luck with Linda, huh?”

“Nope, she let me kiss her but that was it. Timid tepid white girls…”

“Yeah, I didn’t get anywhere with Alice the last two weeks.”

“No trip to Wonderland, huh?”

“No Humpty-Schtupty, no.”

They laughed and Chuck said, “It’s been, what? three months since we saw any action? With anyone else, I mean.”

“Pretty much, yeah. So, you need it?”

“Oh, hell yes, I need it bad.”

“And that’s good.”

They laughed again, and Joe reached over and leisurely ran his fingertips along the massive bulge sprouting in Chuck’s pants. He chuckled, “Man, if these women knew what they were missing…” He swiftly unzipped Chuck and looked admiringly at his throbbing cock before grasping the head and running his thumb up and down the furrow on the underside. “As big and hard as ever,” he chuckled, and asked, “Think you’ll get any pussy soon? Or do you want a full service drainage?”

“Empty those balls! There’s about a pint in them.”

He got on this knees beside Chuck and stripped him bare below the waist. He rubbed the tip with his thumb as his fist grasped lightly and stroked up and down for a minute before leaning over and licking the tip of the cock rising nine inches above the swollen plums of his balls. It had been a month since the last time they consoled each other and relieved each other’s lust, and he concentrated on the long familiar brown velvety flesh already, as so often, oozing precum to avoid coming in his pants.

Like the first time he felt Chuck’s cock pressing impetuously into him in the pitch black of a closet, he opened wide and let Chuck thrust up in rushed need. It was always on the third to fifth bouts that Chuck let him give him a leisurely pleasure; this first time as always he demanded quick release, happy to get only half his length inside before spilling his thick, tangy lust. This time too, Chuck mewed and clucked as he fell to pieces, and three minutes after starting, he groaned, held Joe’s head in place, and spewed spurt after spurt of week-old cum into Joe’s swallowing mouth.

Their words had woken June, who blinked as she remembered where she was and sat up, quietly zipping up and buttoning her shorts. She wiped her hand on an old gown and stretched, then thought whether to join whoever had come in or just wait until they left. She shrugged and quietly crept on the pillows to where old stage robes hung between piles of crates. Pushing them slightly aside in the middle, she peaked out and saw two juniors she knew vaguely from the drama department’s get-togethers. While she had pined for both of them on one occasion or another, they of course had ignored a lowly freshman stagehand like her amid the busty and charismatic young women vying to outdo each other in impressing the men.

Just as she was about to join them, she froze in her crouch as Joe unzipped Chuck. She stared in awe at the cock he revealed to her, throbbing beautiful in steel-hard splendor, envying Joe as he caressed the head and stroked the shaft. It was clear that they were long experienced with each other, despite their interest in women being well known in the department. How long had this been going on? How did they start? What did they like? She had never exchanged more than a few words with them, inchoate desire in her belly twisting her tongue into knots, and now she could learn all about them. She put a pillow under her knees and settled in to watch with eager curiosity how these men played with themselves and each other.

She herself had little experience playing with men’s cocks, always suddenly even more timid the three times a boy had undressed for her, squeezing them briefly before lying back and opening her thighs for them as they sheathed themselves in latex and then her belly. This cock was much more commanding and forthright in its lust, and bigger too, probably, she estimated, half again as long as the longest she had had inside her. Certainly, this one was long enough to deserve close attention over and over! Suddenly Joe leaned over and began using his mouth. She had enjoyed watching that in the videos she occasionally watched and read about constantly in her dirty books and magazines, but she had never encountered a cock she wanted to do that too before today.

She watched Chuck’s cock beginning to glisten with Joe’s spit as his lips moved up and down the shaft, working more and more of the length into his mouth, and she stretched her jaw to imagine how it felt to hold so much flesh inside her. She saw Joe’s mouth working, his tongue clearly joining in, and Chuck’s motions suddenly quickened. Joe’s hand grasped the shaft and stroked furiously for a minute. Chuck thrust up fast and hard, his breaths ragged and gasping, and then he went stock still as Joe’s cheeks hollowed and his throat pulsed in swallows. Joe had pulled his hand away to hold Chuck’s hip in position, so June was able to see the pulsing in Chuck’s shaft as he found release.

“God, as good as ever,” Chuck said, and Joe stripped for him and for June. She stared at a beautiful black column even longer and thicker than Chuck’s and wondered how she could ever choose between them. He sat down next to Chuck after Chuck stripped, and as Chuck played with him lightly he laughed, “We can’t even find a woman who wants one of us. What luck will we have finding one who wants both?”

As they laughed, June’s face blushed furiously as she nearly began laughing hysterically at the thought that if they just paid attention to scrawny little things like her, they’d be set.

Chuck was fully hard again and said, “You know what I want.”

“Yes, I think so. The usual?”

“God yes.”

Joe grabbed his bag and pulled out a tube. He lubed up Chuck as Chuck knelt, and then he lay back and grabbed his knees. Chuck lubed him up in turn as June stared in disbelief and then joy. She slowly, quietly undid the button of her shorts as her eagle eyes stared at Joe’s beautiful body on the floor, his ten inches standing in flight above his taut belly, and Chuck’s nine throbbing inches shining and slick in the lotion, and when Chuck’s massive head nestled itself within Joe’s crack, she grabbed the tab of her zipper. She watched Chuck push and meet little resistance, and she lowered her zipper one latch and hook at a time for each millimeter that Chuck entered Joe.

When he bottomed out, Chuck leaned over and bent himself tortuously to lick the head of Joe’s cock, and as he opened wide and took the head of his cock into his maw, he grabbed Joe’s hips and thrust in and out of him. In the sudden flurry of sound, she found the opportunity to push her now lax shorts and panties to her ankles and crouch with her left fingers on her clit.

As Chuck bent further to take more of Joe’s cock into his mouth like a massive extension of his own cock, sucking as he fucked, her fingers entered her tunnel, and as Chuck’s lips nestled in Joe’s pubic hair, her palm cupped her mount and clit, gripping tightly as she seesawed her fingers in and out, the joy inside her pelvis matching the pleasure of the shifting pressure on her clit. She stared rapt at the raw male lust revealed to her, two cocks needing each other for release, the force of their need symbolized by the tortuous distortion of Chuck’s body and the force of Joe’s fucking up into Chuck’s mouth and then down onto his cock.

While Chuck needed it fast and furious his first couple of times, Joe needed it slow, so despite the exquisite pleasure of Chuck’s cock inside him and his cock inside Chuck, he held off when Chuck lost control again and thrust up to deliver his next massive load. He thus heard a curious rustling off to his right and turned his head to see slight rhythmic shakings of the robes as Chuck pulled away from his cock to bellow like a bull, and as his first spurt shot hot and thick into his bowels, Joe realized that someone was watching them.

June was on the edge when Chuck fell over it, and she slammed her hand against her mount as she stared at Joe’s throbbing cock pointing up in a graceful curve, thick and brown and long, so long; then she gasped as Joe pushed Chuck away and stood up looking, it seemed, right into her eyes. Finally seen, finally known, she screamed as her orgasm swept over her. A moment later Joe pushed apart the robes and looked down at her. She looked back up, frozen in embarrassment yet preternaturally aware of the cock throbbing toward her.

Joe blinked when he saw June, quickly remembering and placing her. He had considered asking her out in the past, but she had seemed either timid or bored in seeing him, so he hadn’t bothered. She wasn’t bored, he realized, but timid she certainly seemed and likely to scatter to the winds if she felt under any more pressure. With wisdom rare in a man his age, he smiled happily and held out his hand to lift her to her feet. “June! How’s it going?”

She swallowed in relief, staring into his eyes, melting as his smile. “Fine.”

Sensing his way so’s not to scare her away, he said, “I love the braid.”

She smiled, “Thanks,” and moved her glasses back up on her nose. She then looked past him to Chuck, sitting there dumbfounded. “Hey.”

“Hey.”

They stood there for a second, and before the moment passed Chuck asked, “So, did you like what you saw?” Suddenly mute, June nodded enthusiastically, her face flushing in embarrassment. Chuck looked slowly up and down her body, thick bush visible below the hem of her camo shirt, and smiled broadly, “So do I, do I ever.”

As she blushed even more heavily, Joe said, “Come and sit with us like civilized people. Chuck, go wash up.”

June blinked several times and then stepped forward, leaving her embarrassment behind her with her shorts. They walked over to the wall and sat down amid Joe and Chuck’s clothes. “So, come here often?”

June laughed, “Often enough.”

“Come alone?”

Sensing his second meaning, she blushed and nodded, “Always alone. Do you two often come together?”

“We usually take turns.”

June laughed and asked, “But you like girls too, you said.”

“Oh yes, yes we do.”

She stared into Joe’s eyes, begging him, and he ran his fingers along her jaw and then held her neck as he leaned in. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth and devoured his lips with her first kiss, and when Chuck came back and sat on her other side, she pulled away to look at him. When he leaned in, she smiled and put her hand on his chest. “You’ve already had fun. Twice. It’s Joe’s turn.”

“At least let me watch!”

She blushed and nodded, and then she leaned against Joe and looked down to his lap. She reached down to run her fingertips along his smooth shaft to the tip, then down the top to the base. She sat up briefly so that the two of them could strip off her shirt; they stared at her breasts, little more than mouthfuls, and her nipples, painfully erect, and she said with a pout, “I’m sorry I didn’t develop much.”

Joe shrugged, “They’re beautiful,” and as Chuck cupped one he said, “As long as this feels good, that’s all that matters.”

June smiled happily, and as they caressed her breasts, she reached back down to Joe’s member. This time she grasped the shaft as she had seen Joe do with Chuck and played with the furrow underneath with her thumb. “Like this?”

Joe chuckled, “That’s good to start.” He watched her closely, curiosity replacing any embarrassment on her face as she stared down at the flesh in her hand. “Do you like it?”

She nodded rapidly, and as they laughed she stroked him slowly up and down, watching the white pearl forming at the tip. “Do you do this every day?”

Joe laughed, “At least once.”

And Chuck added, “Sometimes twice.”

“But you only get sucked once a month?”

They laughed and Joe said, “Once a month, but then five or six times in a row.”

June pursed her lips and said to Chuck, “How did you learn to do it? The first time?”

He laughed, “I just got on my knees and did what I knew would feel good.”

She sat up and moved between Joe’s thighs. “Care to coach me?”

“Of course.”

As she knelt before Joe, she looked up at him staring at her in awe, and she smiled, “You like this, don’t you? Me here?”

“God yes,” he groaned, and she leaned down and licked away the pearl. The taste was tart and brackish, but after a minute she was used to it, precum oozing into her mouth as she nursed the top half of the head. Chuck knelt beside her and said, “Swirl your tongue around the head. Like that. First, try to make your mouth like a pussy. Second, use your tongue so it’s better than a pussy. Just enjoy it. Don’t… Well, I was gonna say don’t bite off more than you can chew, but that would be bad! Just don’t bite!”

They all laughed and she swirled her tongue happily around the head as Chuck leaned in and licked on the shaft. “Guys are different which parts feel the best. Joe here I know loves the shaft being licked. Then use your lips like your fingers to stroke the skin up and down. Take as much of him in as you can, but be careful about gagging. That needs work. Practice.”

She settled into a position where the head and the top three inches of his shaft were nestled perfectly inside her, the head at the back of her mouth, and Joe said, “That’s so good, don’t stop, I’m going to come so much!”

Chuck took her hand and moved it up and down to set her rhythm and said, “He likes it like that, then a little faster when he gets close. It will start squirming in your mouth and then when the head swells up, just start swallowing. He’ll drown you if you don’t.”

She nodded as she stared into Joe’s eyes, which stared back at her until the throbbing flesh inside her swelled somehow even larger, and as he stared into nothing, she felt the tube filling her mouth start squirting thick and hot in the back of her mouth. She swallowed again and again, the flow tapering off after the sixth squirt, and she continued playing with it with her mouth as she felt him soften inside her.

She pulled back, ignoring the sour aftertaste, and asked, “Was it what you needed?”

Joe just smiled weakly, “Perfect.”

“Better than Chuck?”

“About as good. It’s the enthusiasm, not the skill, you know.”

She looked down to see Chuck throbbing hard again and said, “Your turn. Joe, coach me on our boyfriend?”

Joe chuckled and knelt beside her once she had Chuck in position, and she looked up at him, “Am I pretty?”

“Beautiful.”

“You like having me here too, don’t you?”

“Yes!”

“You’ll do this for me too, won’t you?”

“For hours!”

“Good. Then I shall make you nice and happy too.” She stared into his eyes as she licked the tip and then followed his and Joe’s advice, playing with the swollen plums in his sac as she suckled happily on his head, working him in to the back of her mouth and trying and occasionally managing a little further. After ten minutes he was on the brink, and Joe whispered, “Squeeze his balls. Very lightly, very lightly.”

A few seconds after she did so, she felt the orgasm spread through Chuck’s loins, the shaft pulsing and draining as she swallowed again, a much smaller load than Joe’s and not as brackish. She pulled away as Chuck lolled in exhaustion and then dozed off, and she sat up and leaned over to kiss Joe. “That was fun.”

“For all of us.”

“Yes.” She saw his throbbing cock ready for more of her, and she smiled, “My jaw is worn out. We’ll have to do something else.”

“I wonder what?”

“I’m sure we can find something. You have a rubber?”

“No.”

“Good thing I do!” She stood up and picked up their clothes. “How did you get a key?”

“Issued last year.”

She shrugged, “Everyone has a key, it seems. Come on, where we’re harder to find.”

They went into her little alcove and ducked in behind the packing cases after pushing them out a bit to make space; it formed a cushiony if bumpy bed just large enough for the three of them, and she reached into a small space between two cases and pulled out a massive box of condoms. “These are all rubbers people have left over the last year. I keep the place clean, so no one cares what I do with leftovers.”

Joe chuckled as he looked at five or six dozen rubbers, some still attached to each other fresh out of the box. June added, “I’ve probably disposed of four times that many used. I dunno when they get in here, but they really don’t clean up after themselves. They never seem to be around to let me watch either.” She pouted so sadly that Joe laughed and kissed her.

She kissed him back and said, “I don’t know what I want more, so we’ll do both. Here,” and she handed a condom to Joe, “sit back against the cases there, and get ready to hold me. Chuck, my dear new friend, make my wish come true.”

She climbed on Joe, facing away, and Chuck watched closely as she spread her thighs to show herself to him, lips flushed and open, as she settled onto Joe’s cock and sank down to bury him inside her. Chuck leaned in to examine her closely and she chuckled, “You’ll make me embarrassed if you keep that up.”

He smiled and started licking, and she moved back and forth under his tongue, feeling the hard cock inside her, delighting in the pleasure both of them gave her. She loved how they followed her every lead, reveled in her pleasure, gazed admiringly on her stick-figure body, as she still thought of it, bony hips and obvious ribs, poky shoulders, and pointy chin, as if she were a centerfold in a magazine, and it gave her the confidence to reach down and hold Chuck’s head in place as she climaxed hard against him.

When she let go, to her delight he remained in place, and Joe’s hard cock remained fixed firmly inside her, patient and unyielding, as she plunged onto it, again and again, her heart singing as Joe whispered to her, “You’re so beautiful. I’ve never had someone so beautiful. It’s incredible inside you,” and Chuck’s tongue on her clit and the top of her lips seemed to make the same confession.

She twisted in his arms, holding Chuck’s head in place as she sucked Joe’s tongue deep inside her mouth, and she pulled away long enough to say, “You come now, give it to me.” Chuck held tight onto her hips and Joe grasped her knees firmly, her hips tilting as Joe quickened his rhythm, thrusting deep inside her as he finally lost control and sought to bury his seed inside her. Stroke after stroke he plunged, and Chuck’s tongue matched him stroke for stroke, and as Joe groaned, Chuck sucked on her clit and she screamed in her hardest orgasm yet, the squishings of Joe’s cock inside her and the suckings of Chuck’s mouth on her filling her ears behind all the vocalizations.

She collapsed long enough for Joe to lay her down on the pillows and cover her with a robe after unwrapping himself; he went quickly to dispose of the latex and wash off quickly, and Chuck took her in his arms and kissed her awake again. She smiled up at him and said, “So that’s what a woman tastes like.”

Joe was back in very short order, and she said, “My mouth isn’t sore anymore.” She handed Chuck a condom and said, “Behind me on your side. Joe?” She smiled up at him and held up her hands to indicate a tilting motion, and he chuckled and stretched out before her, cock to mouth and mouth to cunt, and once Chuck entered her, he leaned in and tasted her as two mouths worked his cock.

He pulled away long enough to watch her perfect lips around Chuck’s plunging cock, then down to see her other perfect lips on his own shaft. He saw Chuck watching closely as she worked him and leaning in on occasion to suck on his shaft, and then he returned to her little pearl atop the labia stretching down from it amid the thick matted hairs, and she groaned happily as he licked and sucked.

The three of them were quick but thorough, and they climaxed almost simultaneously. Chuck was quiet but vigorous, while June groaned around his cock and he moaned into her lap. She swallowed easily as he pumped into her despite the orgasm coursing through the three of them, and then they relaxed.

Slowly they sat up and leaned against the wall of cases. Chuck laid a robe over them as June nestled happily between her two new men and looked from one to the other.

“How did you two start?”

Joe chuckled. “In high school. Junior year. We went to a mostly white high school, so the girls…were always a bit afraid of us. Gave it up like clockwork to the lily white athletes, avoided the black theater gods.”

They laughed and Chuck said, “Darla. Darla McPherson. We were at a dance and she said, ‘Come on.’ She was tall and red-headed and busting out all over, flawless white boobs almost spilling out of her gown, so I just said, ‘Oh hell yeah.’ She pushed me in a closet in a back part of the place and said, ‘Join you in ten minutes.’”

Joe chuckled, “And about that time Melinda Fuller said, ‘Meet me in the coatroom in the back in five minutes.’ Blonde and stunning and legs down to here. So of course I rushed straight there and I ducked in and pushed back into the coats, and damn, found something all nice and warm.”

Chuck grinned, “I thought, ‘Thank God, Darla didn’t skip out on me.’ But after about ten seconds I felt this massive hard cock against mine.”

They all laughed and Joe continued, “Yeah, so after about ten seconds I felt this massive hard cock against mine.”

They laughed louder and Chuck said, “So I was stock still for like half a minute, but we’d both had three or four shots and we’d both gone without for a month, so I finally shrugged and started playing with my new toy. Just like my old toy, only bigger, and damn, it liked being played with!”

Joe said, “I figured, all that time jerking off to gay letters in the magazine, imagining some guy or other, never brave enough to do anything—just what the hell kind of theater guy am I?” After the laughter stopped, he continued, “So after Chuck made sure I knew he was willing, playing with me like I did the first time I jerked off, I just dropped to my knees and made that dream come true.”

“Three times,” Chuck continued, “for each of us. He took me like a champ and then pushed me down for my first blowjob, and we just kept sucking and then pushing the other guy down until we were all drained. And only then did we turn on the light to see who our new friend was.”

They laughed for a minute and then Joe said, “So the cocksucker who beat me out for Othello was the best cocksucker I’d ever met. That Othello might not have choked Desdemona in real life, but he damn near choked me!” They laughed again and he continued, “So we chatted and decided we might as well make use of our talents to keep each other happy during dry spells. Because I sure as hell wasn’t giving up on pussy, even for Chuck’s incredible cock-sucking skills.”

“Damn straight,” Chuck added. “But we never did get much pussy. In high school or college.”

“And sure as hell not anyone sharing us. That was our dream.”

June smiled, “And did you ever imagine your dream girl would be a mousy little Asian girl?”

“Only in our wildest dreams.”

She opened her eyes wide in surprise and rounded her lips, and smiled, “You’re sweet.”

Joe asked, “How did you start?”

“Start what? I haven’t done much.”

“Become passionate? Start pleasing yourself?”

“When I took matters into my own hands?” They laughed. “In high school, same grade as you two. I was always ignored by everyone. That was fine by me most of the time…but then in the showers after gym one day, it wasn’t fine by me at all. All these pretty girls, white, black, all naked, and suddenly I noticed them. Completely. I was a bit slow, I guess, not really feeling anything about sex until then, and then it just exploded. I was staring at this incredible variety of beautiful girls, so many different types and colors and sizes, and they all didn’t see me at all, even though I wanted to kiss each and every one of them. And then after school, all the boys walking around, I wanted to kiss each of them too. And over the next three weeks, I raided my brother’s porn collection and learned what I wanted to do…but I never got to. Even at college. Until now.”

“So you rubbed off the instant you got home from school?”

She laughed, “No, I was so shy. I dreamed about them all night and watched them all day the next day, and that went on for three more days until I read a letter about a girl rubbing another girl’s pussy, so I did it too. It was a very detailed letter, so I had a blueprint from the moment I undid my shorts. And then I did it again and again and again.”

They all laughed and she looked down happily at the two massive tentpoles under the robe. “And what about your first times? With women?”

“Nothing special,” Joe said. “She finally gave it up and it turns out it was only because she wanted a black man for the experience.”

Chuck nodded, “I was visiting my aunt and my cousin’s friend took my cherry. Cute little black girl, but she was just winning bet that she’d lose her virginity before my cousin did.”

June said, “My first time was just this guy. We were at a party and he wanted ass and I decided, what the hell? It’s a very small ass, but surely he’d be pleased, right?” They all laughed and she continued, “But it just didn’t work right at all. He was nervous, I was scared, he didn’t make things better, so I just let him do it and go away. A couple of other guys like that. Two white, one Asian. This was the first time…I liked it.”

“You never got with any of those pretty girls?”

“No. Some day maybe. Maybe if I’d just been more confident, I don’t know. I mean, being the theater factotum in high school, I watched pairs of girls going at it more than once, probably two dozen times at least, but I was so scared…If I’d just cleared my throat and opened my arms, I’d probably have had all the pussy I could eat…But I was afraid. White girls liked each other, a lot, and sometimes they experimented with the black girls, but I’d hear them talking, calling them bad words, and calling us Asian girls bad words, and saying the ones who were nice to us had yellow fever and all that, like I’m a disease? Like what the hell? Screw that shit.” They all nodded.

“But,” she continued, “it was more complicated than that, and so fucking sad. They didn’t really think that. They were just bullshitting, acting edgy and sophisticated, and competing with each other to be the coolest chick. If you listened to them talking to each other, they were just trying to fit in. It was like they couldn’t bring themselves to admit they liked something besides the ideal of beauty they saw in their magazines. White and busty and either just the right shade of blonde or just the right shade of red or just the right shade of black hair. Which leaves me right out, of course. And when you’re a mousy string-bean Asian girl like me, no one notices you, especially when you work there. You need to be a cute Asian bombshell with tits to get noticed, and then they’re all gaga. But that’s not me. So I’d be there after each performance in the back, behind the backdrops or inside the curtains or in the property room…” and here they chuckled, “and I’d watch the same blonde goddesses drop to their knees and say sweet things to the black girls they were eating out, and their words were so much more authentic. They liked them a lot, but you know how it is, especially in theater, there’s an ideal of beauty you follow. You can like something else, but you don’t let on or boost it and you sure as hell don’t show it, not in high school.”

They all chuckled sadly and she finished, “So yeah, I’d love to bury my face in a pretty blonde’s lap…I have that dream of gold too,” and they chuckled, “but she’d have to be a grownup. Not these play-acting theater groupies. And now, of course, she’d have to like you two too. As in really like you. On her knees for hours and proud of herself and her sore, sore mouth!”

They all laughed and she stretched and yawned. “Come on, get dressed. Who knows when the next pair of lovebirds will decide to use this space. My housemates are all home for the month, so we get all the privacy we could ask for.”

They dressed quickly, June watching her men as they dressed, then dressing for them as they admired her, and she straightened up quickly, hid the rubbers after grabbing ten, and let them leave first. Three minutes later she ducked out, but no one was nearby, and she locked up and led them to her house.

She showed them around the rest of the house and then said, “This is my bedroom. Make yourself at home.” They took her in their arms, towering above her, leaning down to kiss her as she caressed every part of them, delighting in two physically perfect men all hers and on fire for her. She pulled away long enough to dance a traditional dance as she disrobed for them, and then she sat coyly on her bed as they undressed for her.

When they finished, she said, “You know, I am so sore, all my muscles from my exercise earlier. I think I need a massage.”

They grinned and nodded happily, and she said, “Back in a sec.” She pulled in the massage table one of her roommates used for occasional extra bucks and frequent young hard bucks, and she covered it with towels and lay on her front, her face poking through the hole. Chuck began rubbing her up as Joe came up below her; Chuck worked on her shoulders as Joe did her back, and June looked down happily at the massive cock bouncing just out of reach.

“Oh, Chuck, Chuuu-uck. Scrunch up a little, will you? Oh, and Joe, you have to show me everything. Everything. Understood?” She wiggled her ass and added, “I’m told girls like that too, just as much as you two do. If they’re special.”

“Are you special?”

She giggled, “At times in the shower.”

“At times?”

“You know, once a week maybe. Because I’m special.” They laughed and she asked, “And when did you two become special?”

“Our third time together. It was slow to start but turned out so well…”

“Well then. We’ll all be such special friends.”

They laughed and she chuckled as Chuck bent his knees and stood up on tiptoe. She opened wide as Joe began rubbing lotion into her ass crack, and she suckled happily as Joe slowly entered and explored her. He stared in amazement at the beautiful tan skin before him, muscular back straight down from her shoulders to the slight swell of her hips, her waist-long silken black hair tied up in a beguiling braid, and the swollen lips beneath his working fingers as they enveloped the fingers of his other hand, and looked up to see Chuck standing with his eyes closed as he rubbed her tan flesh with his dark hands, pumping his hips as her sucking sounds filled the air.

June lay there in happy exhaustion, feeling her body come alive again as the two of them stopped even pretending to give her a massage, and opened herself to their desires. Joe’s fingers penetrated fully inside two of her holes as Chuck pumped the third, and she felt the table shift as Joe asked, “Okay?”

She pulled away long enough to say, “Good to go,” and then returned to pleasuring Chuck’s impatient pillar. Joe lifted her hips and pushed against her, slow but firm and unrelenting, and she rejoiced as her ring gave way freely and allowed him to enter, finally giving herself to men who deserved it and worshipped her as the great good gift she was. She concentrated on sucking Chuck as his passion built, and soon the symptoms she recognized washed over him, the thrusting and groaning, the pulsing and the throbbing, and then the swelling and the delicious spurts as he screamed in the ultimate pleasure.

She then raised herself to her hands and looked back to see Joe riding her fast and hard, and she smiled, overjoyed that she had continued exploring that time years before after washing herself thoroughly, finding she loved the act, and finally finding men she needed to do it with. She then lowered onto her elbows to let him strike the angle that suited her best, and as his thumb rubbed her clit and his cock ravished her ass, she circled and pushed back and built quickly to climax hard against his own spasming, spewing cock.

Joe stared down at her as her ass drained him, better even than Chuck’s, wondering at the young woman he had so rarely noticed and then dismissed too quickly. Passionate and sweet, horny and honest, and above all smart and sharp, she was, he realized, what he had been seeking for years, and now that he had her he found little interest in the thought of any other woman.

Chuck watched as June rose, Joe’s cock still buried inside her, and leaned back into his arms to let him embrace her as she turned her head to kiss him. The two were beautiful together, tan and brown, small and large, female and male, and she held out her arms to him as he advanced and smiled happily up to him as she lay soft and hot between her two men. She chuckled, “I’ll enjoy sharing you with my woman whenever I find her, but that will be a while. I have too much fun with just you two. Joe, go wash up. Chuck, kiss me again.”

When Joe returned, June stood and motioned to the table. “Lie down. And both of you are already hard again! Never was a girl so lucky!” She gave Joe a brief massage as Chuck came up behind her and caressed her into readiness. She then pushed him away, opened and applied a condom quickly and ably enough, and climbed on board. Joe felt her labia rubbing slickly along his solid shaft as she looked down at him, no longer just a mousy little Asian cipher with glasses, her eyes daring him to look elsewhere than her body as she worked her hips back and forth, slicking him up, then tilting to let his head inside her again. She smiled as she slowly pushed down, taking his ten inches fully inside her. He reached up to fondle her small breasts, staring rapt at the tan of her skin against the dark brown of his own, and waited for her to direct. He saw her look up and wink, and the table shifted.

Chuck came up behind her at her signal and gazed in awe at the swollen lips wrapped around the black shaft he had pleasured so many times and in so many ways, and smiled at the thought of all the new ways they would pleasure and be pleasured. He leaned in and licked the puckered hole above the join until he heard the low growl in her throat that promised great joy if only he would hurry. He poured lotion on the crack and rubbed it in, amazed at how easily she accepted his fingers, and then rubbed in some more; after a liberal coating on his head and shaft, he took position and pushed slowly, hearing her groan as he easily entered her. She was tight and all-enveloping, as tight as Joe and even more receptive, and he held her hip with one hand while running the fingers of the other down her braid to her waist and back up to her neck, restraining himself from reaming her into oblivion.

In a minute she felt both of them inside her to the full, filling her in ways she had only dreamed of, feeling dirty and overjoyed at taking two massive black cocks inside her. She looked down in triumph at the beautiful man beneath her. Both men were perfect, both were keepers, and there was no need to choose.

“Before we start,” she said with overpowering command, “you’re mine now. Both of you. No jealousy bullshit. We’re a trio, you two and I, and we’re going to use each other in every way we can think of night after night after night. So remember, you’re both my boyfriends, and I’m equally the girlfriend of each of you. And I will be the best girlfriend you ever had, so you have to treat me like a princess. Understood?”

She rejoiced as they gave her eternal protestations of respect, lust, and love, and she circled her hips to get a feel of her new situation and to tantalize her new men. All shyness, all hesitation lost, she instructed them, “Joe, fuck me however you want, just make sure you last. Chuck, slow and sure, in and out, and make it last. I know you don’t last long inside Joe, but I won’t tolerate that, understood? My ass is built for comfort, not speed, so you be too.”

They chuckled and started, and in a few seconds Chuck groaned, “God, Joe, I can feel you next to me inside her.”

Joe groaned back, “God, me too!” He thrust up in the quickest strokes that allowed him to hold off coming, and inside the tight grip he knew well already of her cunt, he felt the steel rod he had sucked and fucked so often pistoning more slowly so close to his own. After a minute he felt her tunnel pulsing wildly about him, and looked up to see her face flushing and twisted in ecstasy, and above it Chuck biting his lip as he kept his business together.

She circled her hips as both rods worked her, plunging in and out seeking the same pleasure they were giving her. Her men were eager for her to do anything she wanted; their pleasure flowed from hers. The feeling of power she felt was intoxicating, every masturbatory fantasy, every romantic dream of commanding a knight stripped to its pure physical essence flooding her mind as she worked her hips and filled herself over and over. Chuck completed one cycle as Joe completed two, and her own thrusts and circlings added unimagined sensations to those of the pillars inside her. She looked down to see Joe staring up at her lost in lust and love, and her orgasm washed over her as she screamed, “Don’t you two come!”

She had never come so hard before, the usual strong orgasm from playing with her clit and pounding her cunt with a dildo joined with the other type of orgasms she had felt earlier and before that many times in the shower, and she lay between them afterwards as they held her until she recovered. She smiled as she felt them resume stroking inside her as she came back to life, and she chuckled when Joe said to Chuck, “What a spitfire! What a dream!”

“I’m half the size of each of you,” she said as she ground down onto their cocks, “but that just means all my lust is in a container half your size. You like having a tiny little woman taking you on, don’t you? Covering me completely and filling me completely?”

“God yes,” they both replied.

“I love it too. Two beautiful big men on fire for little bitty me!” This pushed her over the edge again, and she noted with delight as pleasure flooded her body that they both managed to hold off.

This time there was no collapse when her orgasm ended. She held herself stock still and focused on feeling every sensation, every thrust, and every millimeter of cock inside her, and she whispered, “You can come now. Fill me up with your juice.”

They both went wild, pounding away into the finest body they had ever experienced, Joe holding her hips and Chuck her waist as they used both her passageways purely for their own pleasure. As they pumped away, their breaths ragged and gasping, sweat dripping from Chuck onto her and from her to mingle with Joe’s, she looked up to see the full-length mirror she had had the foresight to position the table right in front of.

She watched as they approached their climaxes, pounding faster and faster inside her as they stared at nothing, the sensations of her tight cunt and ass filling their consciousness, and then they both went rigid above the waist and insane below it. Struck by the sight, she smiled at the reflection of the stunning Asian woman between them whom she had never seen before, perfect in every way, watching herself confidently as she finally came into her own. She finally knew to her marrow that she was exactly the dream woman her men had pursued for so long, and as they came, she smiled as her body accepted them into paradise, right where she wanted them.