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I whimpered as I felt Seth shifting me forward so that my breasts flattened against Ethan's chest, while at the same time following me so close that my shoulder blades touched his. Seth wrapped his arm around my stomach to pull my backside to his front and an appreciative groan emitted from his throat.

"Damn, your ass is perfect," he said, his voice rough and husky as he nudged my hair with his cheek, nuzzling his face into the side of my neck.

His arm slipped from my waist and I gave a startled yelp as he gripped my ass, massaging it deeply. He put his arm back in place around my waist and pulled. My only option was to lean against him or be uncomfortable. As soon as I settled against him though, his hips started thrusting forward, grinding against my posterior.

Oh, God.

I wanted to lean forward, put my hands against Ethan for leverage, and push back. I wanted to leave my cotton underwear on and let him grind against me until he had an orgasm. And I wanted Ethan in front of me... with his jeans off. I'd never given a blow job before, but at that moment I was about to beg for it. I cleared my throat and swallowed as my mouth watered. I shook my head, trying to shake free of the dirty thoughts latching on to me. I was still reeling from the skin-to-skin contact and now this... this bump and grind that would've had me panting had I not been holding my breath.

"Cassie, don't forget to breathe," Seth said, reminding me the way Ethan had.

Leaning his face against the back of my head, he slowly slipped his hands down, unlatching the only thing holding my skirt up. It pooled at my feet, forgotten. I closed my eyes at the feel of Seth's calloused hands gripping the front of my thighs. My whole body was trembling, and the heat coursing through me made me feel like I was burning alive as he nudged my legs apart.

"Ethan, give me your hand," Seth demanded.

"What are you gonna do?" I asked, curiously looking down as their fingers connected.

Seth placed his cheek against mine and shushed me. The whisper of his breath against my face and the sound he made sent goosebumps down my arms. I shivered as I felt their combined hands move between my legs. My eyes widened and I watched Seth directing one of Ethan's fingers along the front of my underwear, right between the lips of my girl parts. My mouth fell open in a silent cry as I saw and then felt Ethan pushing his finger, with the cotton over it, into me. My knees buckled and had I not been between the two of them I would've fallen.

"Whoa," Ethan said, lifting his free hand to my hip to help Seth with the sudden dead weight I'd become.

"Better take this to the floor," Seth mumbled.

We maintained the same position we'd been it while standing up when we settled on the floor. Seth's fingers dug into my waist, pulling me back so my ass bumped his front continuously. Slowly, I lifted my eyes, biting my lip, to see Ethan devouring Seth with his eyes. Ethan focused on his face before dropping his gaze to his boyfriend's pulsing hips. With a burning blush, I bowed my head.

"Come closer," Seth said, beckoning Ethan forward.

I wasn't sure how much closer he could get, they were practically glued to me, but I wasn't going to complain. I glanced back up at Ethan, searching his face. When he saw me looking at him, he hesitated, the lust in his eyes dimming as he contemplated what he should do with his hands now. His uncertainty would've been adorable if I hadn't been feeling the same thing already.

Come on, Cass. He wanted boobs, we give him boobs. Besides, he's already touched there. Boobs are nothing! My mind pep talk wasn't great, but it seemed to give me enough of a boost.

I reached behind me, shoving my hand in between my back and Seth's chest, to unsnap my bra. I let the material slide down my arms as I thrust my chest forward. "Touch them."

The demand caused Ethan to glance down with surprise as if he hadn't noticed my previous movements. He reached forward and poked my right breast with his index finger.

"D-did you just poke my boob? Really, Ethan?" I asked with exasperation and roughly reached for his dropping hand to put it back in place, only this time forcing him to cup the whole thing.

"It's so small," he mumbled, rubbing his palm up and down experimentally.

I scoffed, but it was impossible to remain completely immune to his fumbling curiosity. "Yes, we established that."

Ethan lifted his smiling eyes to me, the corner of his mouth twitching. "The truth hurts."

"Small enough to fit completely in your mouth," Seth said softly. I turned to see him eyeing my chest like he was a kid who had just entered a candy store where everything was free. "Small is fucking spectacular! Try it, Ethan."

"You always made fun of my flat chest," I mumbled at Seth. I didn't know how to feel about that spectacular comment.

Seth pushed my hair away from my ear and leaned in. His tongue darted out and he captured my earlobe before whispering in my ear, "Because every time I did it I always got to look at them." He paused and brought a free hand to the breast Ethan wasn't manhandling. The rough pad of Seth's thumb expertly tweaked my nipple and I had to bite my tongue to keep from making any noise. "God, Cass, you're gorgeous."

His heavy breathing of words against my ear made me shiver, but I didn't let that compliment go unrewarded because now I knew he was talking about me. My head turned and I captured his lips, but we both kept our eyes open. I watched him stare at me. His gaze was steady, burning me up with his need. His mouth moved against mine on instinct and then I pushed the tip of my tongue hesitantly against his soft lips. The long husky groan he let out tickled my lips. He closed his eyes and his hands reached up, cupping my face on either side.

Seth tried to capture my tongue, but I teased him by retreating. I gave a little giggle when I felt his mouth curve against mine at my 'stab-and-retreat' mischief. Finally, because I had to breathe, I pulled away, but not before giving him one last quick peck on his lips.

"Did you two forget about me?" Ethan asked with a pout. He was teasing, but I could hear the husky tone in his voice that hadn't been there before.

Did seeing Seth kiss me excite him? I stared up at Ethan through my lashes and saw that his cheeks were flushed, more than they had been.

Seth reached forward and clamped his hand against Ethan's bicep. "Babe, you're unforgettable. Now, do what I tell you to or I'll punish you."

I snorted as an image of Seth dressed as Sailor Moon popped into my mind at his choice of words. "It could work," I mumbled.

Seth slid his gaze to me. "Do I want to know?"

"Probably not," Ethan answered for me.

Seth licked his plump bottom lip. "Do you want to be punished, Cassie?"

I don't know why that surprised me, I knew how they liked experimenting, but it never registered that they might want to do it to me. It could've been the word 'punish', but it was mostly the intensely dark look that sparkled on Ethan's face. He wanted to play that game.

Clearing my throat, I spoke, "Maybe, but not for my first time. I'm adventurous, but there are things I'll have to ease into."

Ethan, with his demeanor, changed, cautiously bent down and leaned forward. "We have time."

Not as much as you think. In vitro is just around the corner. The thought almost took me over, but I shook my head. Ethan and Seth didn't need to know about that, at least not yet.

When Ethan bent over me, my shoulders stiffened and I held my breath. Had he noticed the change in me? Did I give something away? Ethan was surprisingly empathetic with me. He always knew when something was wrong with me, even if I tried my best to hide it.

My lips parted as he shifted down and grazed his moistened lips against my nipple.

Oh.

Yes.

Please.

Ethan's eyes shifted, gauging my reaction as his tongue flicked my nipple. There was a mix of curiosity and mischievousness teasing behind his beautiful eyes, but there was something else there too. Need. Desire.

My arms darted out and pulled him towards me. My body took care of everything else as my hips gyrated up, causing my chest to move forward. Ethan's mouth widened over my breast with the movement and the sob came out before I could stop it. The warmth of his wet mouth, the gentle sucking, and his now exploring tongue had me shaking so hard I was pretty sure I could time travel.

"Cassie, you just, like, tackled him!" Seth said with a tiny chuckle. His hands slide up and down suggestively at my side. "You're shaking hard, babe." He ran his hands soothingly down my shoulders to my sides and then back up. "We've barely touched you."

"I swear, I'll be okay." I didn't recognize the lust ridden voice or the whimper that escaped as I reached wildly forward, clamping my hands behind Ethan's head instead of his shoulders. I could feel the small smile lifting the corners of his lips as he swirled his tongue and opened his mouth wider. "Oh my God," I whimpered.

Ethan could fit my entire breast into his mouth, but as he retreated he let his teeth slide over the tender flesh. I collapsed against Seth, my head dropping to his shoulder as Ethan switched his attention to my other one.

I was so lost in Ethan's ministrations that I only noticed Seth's sliding hand after he'd nudged my legs apart. His fingertips stayed on the outlining of my panties, teasing, threatening to slip under the hem, then pulling back and repeating. Seth's other arm was wrapped around my stomach and his mouth was dusting open-mouthed kisses against my neck and under my ear. The muscles in my ass cheeks clenched and my thighs shook with impatience and need. I knew then that I couldn't wait.

Keeping one hand clamped behind Ethan's head, holding his mouth against me, I darted my free hand down. Grabbing Seth's wrist, I pushed his calloused hand over my panties and pressed down hard. My hips lifted at the pressure and Seth moved his hand beneath mine in circles.

I clenched my teeth together and turned my face into Seth's neck. The hoarse scratch to my voice as I tried to hold in my cries sounded foreign. I was so close. I could feel the knot in my belly tightening, the waves of heat shooting down my legs and around my groin. A little more pressure, a few more hip thrusts and I was gone, but that wasn't what Seth had in mind as he lifted his handoff. The whine that escaped barely had time to be voiced as he slipped a finger inside my panties to flick the tip against my clit.

Holy fuck!

"OhmyGodI'mcumming," I cried out. My voice cracked and my eyes rolled into the back of my head while my hips swiveled up. Seth's finger did a slip 'n slide between the lips of my pussy and I bit down on the only thing within my reach... the base of Seth's neck.

His shout of surprise sounded muffled to the ringing in my ears. My hand dropped from Ethan's head to dig into my thighs. Instead of Ethan pulling away, I could feel his feathery kisses trailing over my chest, against the side of each breast, down to my belly button and back up. When it was over, my body was still jerking from aftershocks, my chest heaving, my face flushed and the idea of getting up to get a glass of water came and went.

No way could I walk after that.

"I almost came with you," Seth mumbled against my cheek, brushing my hair out of my face.

He dropped his head against mine. I could feel his moist breath spreading against my cheek. My lips were inches away from the side of his neck which now sported teeth marks and red splotches. I placed a kiss against the marks, glad I hadn't broken skin and offered a grunt in response. I could still feel Ethan trailing kisses all over me.

"Hmm, I can't wait to give you a real orgasm," Seth said, continuing to rub his cheek against mine.

I exhaled a whoosh of air and inhaled, wondering what he thought a real orgasm was. By my standards, it was the best orgasm I'd ever had. I don't think I could handle anything harder.

Ethan smirked against my shoulder and responded like he could read my thoughts. "That was a gratification orgasm, a surface one really. I admit that it will be interesting to see you have a longer, deeper one."

Long? Deep? Oh, fuck!

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6: Touching the surface

Why we moved to the living room was beyond me when Ethan's bed was so much more comfortable, but Ethan had to get something. It took too long, so Seth and I followed him out, but now things were happening. Things that would've been much more comfortable in Ethan's bed than on his couch, but I guess a girl can't be choosy.

I whimpered as I felt Seth shifting me forward so he could kneel behind me, sliding completely off the couch. He pulled me back so that my shoulder blades touched his chest, testing the waters for a minute before wrapping an arm around my stomach. My backside was flush with his front and an appreciative groan emitted from his throat.

"Damn, your ass is perfect," he said, his voice rough and husky as he nudged my hair with his cheek, nuzzling his face into the side of my neck.

Oh, God.

I wanted to lean forward, put my hands on the floor, and push back. I wanted to leave my cotton shorts on and let him grind against me through his jeans until he had an orgasm. And I wanted Ethan in front of me... with his pants off. I'd never given a blow job before, but at that moment I was about to beg for it. I cleared my throat and swallowed as my mouth watered. I shook my head, trying to shake free the dirty thoughts.

"Cassie, don't forget to breathe," Seth said, reminding me the way Ethan had. Leaning his face against the back of my head, he slowly slipped his hands down, pulling my already short cotton shorts up. These shorts were my go-to bottoms after work and for once I appreciated my decision on something so skimpy and cool. The feel of his calloused hands gripping my thighs had my whole body trembling and the heat coursing through me made me feel like I was burning alive as he nudged my legs apart.

At this point, we were all kneeling, Ethan in front of me and Seth behind me, plastered to my back, still knocking his hips into mine. Seth made a come-hither noise that had Ethan moving forward without a word and soon Ethan was almost as close to me as Seth.

Ethan... I hadn't even looked at him yet.

Slowly, I lifted my eyes, biting my lip, but of course, Ethan wasn't looking at me. He was devouring Seth with his eyes, focusing on his face before dropping his gaze to his boyfriend's pulsing hips. With a burning blush, I turned away.

"Come closer," Seth said, beckoning Ethan forward.

I wasn't sure how much closer he could get, but I wasn't going to complain. I glanced back at Ethan, searching his face. When he saw me looking at him, he hesitated, the lust in his eyes dimming as he contemplated what he should do.

Well, it hurt, but I didn't really expect him to jump from zero to thirty for me.

Or maybe that is what I expected. I thought, going into this, that I had no other expectations than just sex with the both of them. Losing my virginity, getting a little more adventurous and even more knowledgeable for when I do get a boyfriend. It seemed like a win/win. Had I been lying to myself?

"I don't know what you did, but she's not feeling this anymore, Ethan," Seth said, dropping his hand from my thighs.

How the hell did he know so quickly?

"How do you figure?" I asked.

Ethan looked honestly perplexed and slightly upset. "I don't even know what I did."

"Don't worry about it," I said. It wasn't his fault, it was mine.

I reached behind me, shoving my hand in between my back and Seth's chest, to unsnap my bra. I let the material slide down my arms as I thrust my chest forward. "Touch them."

The demand caused Ethan to glance down with surprise as if he hadn't noticed my previous movements. He reached forward and poked my right breast with his index finger.

"Really, Ethan?" I asked with exasperation and roughly reached for his dropping hand to put it back in place, only this time forcing him to cup the whole thing.

"It's so small," he mumbled, rubbing his palm up and down.

I scoffed. "Gee, thanks!"

Ethan shrugged. "The truth hurts."

"Small enough to fit in your mouth. Small is fucking spectacular," Seth said softly, but with a twinge of impatience. "Try it, Ethan."

"You always made fun of my flat chest," I mumbled at Seth, not knowing how to feel about the spectacular comment.

Seth pushed my hair away from my ear and leaned in. His tongue darted out and he captured my earlobe before whispering in my ear, "Because every time I did it I always got to look at them." He paused and brought a free hand to the breast Ethan wasn't manhandling. The rough pad of Seth's thumb expertly tweaked my nipple and I had to bite my lip to keep from making any noise. "God, Cass, you're gorgeous."

His heavy breathing of words against my ear made me shiver, but I didn't let that compliment go unrewarded because now I knew he was talking about me. My head turned and I captured his lips. As first kisses go-- the first time I kissed Seth at least--it wasn't too bad. The only oddity was that both of our eyes remained open. I watched him stare at me. His gaze was steady, burning me up with his need. His mouth moved against mine on instinct and then I pushed the tip of my tongue against his soft lips. The long husky groan he let out tickled my lips. He closed his eyes and his hands reached up cupping my face on either side.

Seth tried to capture my tongue, but I teased him, retreating. I gave a little giggle when I felt his mouth curve. Finally, because I had to breathe, I pulled away, but not before giving him a quick peck on his lips.

"Did you two forget about me?" Ethan asked with a pout. He was teasing, but I could hear the husky tone in his voice that hadn't been there before.

Seth reached forward and clamped his hand against Ethan's bicep. "Babe, you're unforgettable. Now, do what I tell you to or I'll punish you."

I snorted as an image of Seth dressed as Sailor Moon popped into my mind. "It could work," I mumbled.

Seth slid his gaze to me. "Do I want to know?"

"Probably not," Ethan answered for me.

Seth licked his plump bottom lip. "Do you want to be punished, Cassie?"

I don't know why that surprised me, I knew how they liked experimenting, but it never registered that they might want to do it to me. It could've been the word 'punish', but it was mostly the intense dark look that sparkled on Ethan's face. He wanted to play that game.

Clearing my throat, I spoke, "Maybe, but not for my first time. I'm adventurous, but there are things I'll have to ease into."

Ethan, with his demeanor, changed, cautiously bent down and leaned forward. "We have time."

Not as much as you think. The thought almost took me over, but I shook my head. Ethan and Seth didn't need to know about that. When Ethan bent down over me, my shoulders stiffened and I held my breath. Had he noticed the change in me? Did I give something away? My lips parted as he shifted down and grazed his moistened lips against my nipple.

Oh yes, please.

Ethan's eyes shifted, gauging my reaction. There was a mix of curiosity and mischievousness teasing behind his eyes, but there was something else too. Need. Desire. I clenched the need to jump up in joy down. I knew there was some part of him that wanted me, being gay be damned.

"You're shaking hard, babe," Seth said, as he ran his hands soothingly down my shoulders to my sides. "We've barely touched you."

"I swear, I'll be okay." I didn't recognize the lust ridden voice or the whimper that escaped as I reached wildly forward, clamping my hands behind Ethan's head. I could feel the small smile lifting the corners of his lips as he swirled his tongue and opened his mouth wider.

He could fit my entire breast into his mouth. He slid his teeth over the tender flesh as he fell back. I collapsed into Seth, my head dropping to his shoulder as Ethan continued to suck and tease. So lost in Ethan's ministrations that I only noticed Seth's sliding hand after he'd pushed past my shorts. His fingertips stayed on the outlining of my panties, teasing, threatening to slip under the hem, then pulling back and repeating. Seth's other arm was wrapped around my stomach and his mouth was dusting open-mouthed kisses against my neck and under my ear. The muscles in my ass cheeks clenched and my thighs shook with impatience and need. I knew then that I couldn't wait.

Keeping one hand clamped behind Ethan's head, holding his mouth against me, I darted my free hand under my shorts. Grabbing Seth's wrist, I pushed his calloused hand over my panties and pressed down hard. My hips lifted at the pressure and Seth moved his hand beneath mine in circles.

Holy fuck!

"OhmyGodI'mcumming," I cried out. My voice cracked and my eyes rolled into the back of my head while my hips swiveled up. Seth's finger did a slip 'n slid between the lips of my pussy and bit down on the only thing in front of me... the base of Seth's neck.

No way can I walk after that.

"I almost came with you," Seth mumbled against my cheek.

He'd dropped his head against mine. I could feel his moist breath spreading against my cheek. My lips were inches away from the side of his neck which now sported teeth marks and red splotches. I placed a kiss against the marks, glad I hadn't broken skin and offered a grunt in response. I could still feel Ethan trailing kisses all over me.

"Hmm, I can't wait to give you a real orgasm," Seth said, continuing to rub his cheek against mine.

I exhaled a whoosh of air and inhaled, wondering what he thought a real orgasm actually was. By my standards, it was the best orgasm I'd ever had. I don't think I could handle anything harder.

Ethan smirked against my shoulder and responded like he could read my thoughts. "That was a gratification orgasm. A surface one really. I admit it will be interesting to see you have a longer, deeper one."

Long? Deep? Oh, fuck!

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