The Summer of Desire

The morning threesome with my cousin and his friend

I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window, their melodic trills announcing another beautiful day. Stretching languidly, I looked around the unfamiliar room, memories of the previous night slowly flooding back. The events played out like a steamy movie in my mind - the dirty jokes, the teasing, the wild threesome. It had been toe-curlingly hot, with my delectable young cousin Ankit and his equally appetizing friend Gili using my body so thoroughly.

As if on cue, they stirred awake, their chiseled chests rising and falling with each breath. My eyes were instantly drawn to their crotches, where their cocks lay semi-erect and glistening in the morning light. An overwhelming surge of lust washed over me at the sight, heat pooling between my thighs. Unable to resist, I quietly slid under the covers, determined to wake them up with a memorable blow job.

I started by giving Ankit's cock a long, slow lick from base to tip. He stirred and mumbled in his sleep, but didn't wake up. Emboldened, I wrapped my lips around his shaft and started sucking, swirling my tongue around the head. He moaned and began to harden in my mouth. I bobbed my head, taking more of him in with each bob. The musky taste of his arousal exploded on my tongue, making me ache for more.

Gili was now also half-asleep, his breathing getting ragged as he felt my wet mouth pleasuring his friend. I pulled off Ankit with a pop, giving him a saucy wink, before turning my attention to Gili's thick rod. "Swati di, fuck," he groaned, his hips bucking up involuntarily. I stifled my giggle and took him deep, my throat bulging around his girth. Ankit had fully woken up now and was watching me with hooded eyes, stroking his cock as I sucked his buddy.

I worked them both with my mouth and hand, switching between them and lavishing attention on their straining erections. They were both rock hard now, throbbing against my tongue and lips. The musky scent of their arousal filled my nose, making me heady with desire. After thoroughly wetting their cocks, I straddled Ankit, rubbing my sopping wet pussy lips along his shaft. "I need you inside me," I breathed, my voice low and husky. "Shove that big cock into me."

He gripped my hips and pulled me down, impaling me on his thick length. "Fuck, your cunt feels so good," he grunted, his face contorted in pleasure. I matched his rhythm, riding him hard, my heavy tits bouncing with each thrust. Gili moved behind me and started kissing and nipping at my neck and shoulders. "Get ready for my cock too, Swati di," he growled, his voice dark with promise. I shivered in anticipation, knowing they were going to fuck me silly again.

As Ankit pounded into me from below, Gili teased my asshole with the tip of his cock, rubbing it against my tight pucker. "Open up for me, di," he coaxed, his hand reaching around to rub quick circles on my clit. I moaned loudly, my pussy clenching around Ankit's thrusting cock. With a sudden push, Gili entered me from behind, stretching my tight passage. "Oh fuck, you're so big," I gasped, feeling pleasantly full as both their cocks filled me up. They then started fucking me in tandem, their rhythms perfectly in sync.

It was pure, unadulterated pleasure, being fucked by two virile young men. They used all my holes, taking turns in my mouth, pussy and ass. The obscene sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and our combined moans filled the room. "Harder," I urged them breathlessly, my body trembling on the cusp of an explosive orgasm. "Fuck me harder. Use me like your personal fuck toy."

They complied, their thrusts becoming almost brutal as they chased their own climaxes. I came with a hoarse scream, my pussy spasming wildly. Ankit followed a second later, spilling his seed deep inside me. Gili pulled out and came all over my back and ass, his cock pulsing as it painted me with his cum. But to my surprise Gili was still hard. Ankit laughed at this and told me that his friend is a beast when it comes to sex. Ankit and Gili abused me calling me a cheap whore while Ankit encourage Gili to fuck me again. Which he did brutally. He went all berserker on me with his big fat cock Taking turns on my pussy ass and mouth. I again had an orgasm and I was thinking he was so much better than many experienced guys I had over years. I heard him screaming he is about to cum and I begged him to cum in my mouth as I wanted to swallow his cum. He did and I felt his hot seed slide down my throat. It was followed by few more rounds. After we cleaned up, I looked at my two sexy partners, both panting and grinning. "That was amazing," I said, still a little breathless. "I'm so glad I came to visit you boys."

Ankit hugged me tight. "Stay longer, Swati di," he pleaded, his eyes hopeful. "We can have so much more fun together." I laughed, hugging him back. "I think that can be arranged," I said, winking at Gili over Ankit's shoulder. "What do you say we make this a daily ritual? I'm game if you are." They both smiled wolfishly, their hands already wandering over my curves possessively. I knew then that this was going to be a very eventful summer indeed. With these two young studs by my side, I was ready for anything.