Party for three

The nightclub was hot and loud. Music blared through the speakers, and people were dancing closely together.
Seb and Urs stood at the bar and scanned the audience. They smiled and winked at women and were teasing each other with their taste in women. Suddenly Seb grabbed Urs’ arm.
“Look at her!” he nodded at a girl on the dance floor.

Urs saw a dark haired beauty dancing to the music. She was tall and slender and wore tight black pants with a sparkling silver top above it. On her feet she wore silver sandals with high heels. When she turned around she looked straight into his eyes. A small smile appeared on her face and she winked at him.
“She is hot.” He whispered.

When the music slowed down, the girl walked over to the guys and stood next to them at the bar.
“Gentlemen.” she nodded.
Urs extended his hand. “Hi, I’m Urs.”
“Beatrice.”
“And I’m Sébastien. Seb.” Seb said and took her hand to kiss it.
“Nice to meet you.” she smiled.

She ordered a Martini, but when she wanted to pay, Urs stopped her. “It’s on me.”
“Thanks.”
“Are you here all by yourself?” Seb asked.
She nodded. “Yes, I am.”
“And your boyfriend let’s you go out on your own?” he teased.
“I don’t have a boyfriend, so…” Beatrice smiled.
“Such a pretty girl, and no boyfriend…” Urs chimed in.
She shook her head. “No. I like my freedom.”
“Really?” Urs asked, raising his eyebrows.
“Yep. No responsibilities, no one to answer too, I can do what I want, when I want it and with who I want.” She winked.

“Ja… No responsibilities… Wouldn’t that be nice?” Urs sighed.
Beatrice sipped her Martini and checked out the guys. They sure were good looking. Both of them. She met Sebs’ gaze and he smiled.
“You know… You look really hot.”
“Merci. So do you.” She winked.
“I wonder what’s under your outfit.” He went on.
Beatrice laughed out loud. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”
“I would love to.” Urs said, touching her arm.

Seb smiled. “So… what would you say about leaving with one of us?”
“That would be nice.” She said, and her hand stroked his chest.
Urs took a deep breathe and looked her in the eyes. “If you could spend the night with one of us, who would you choose?”
Beatrice smiled. “Can’t I have both of you?”

They looked at each other and for a moment neither of them knew what to say. But then they laughed and Urs stroked her cheek, sending shivers down her spine. “You think you can handle the both of us?”
“You think you can handle me?” she asked, raising her eyebrows.
“Oh Chérie, I’m sure we can.” Seb said. He dipped his head and kissed her softly. His tongue parted her lips and he pulled her closer. Beatrice pushed her body against his and she felt his arousal. Seb groaned when he released her. “Your place or mine?”
“Yours.” She whispered.

Urs took her hand. “Let’s go.”
They took a cab to the hotel. In the car, Urs held her hand while Sebs’ hand lay on her leg. Seb paid the cabdriver and Urs and Beatrice walked towards the elevator. While they waited, Urs took her in his arms and kissed her gently. She put her arms around his neck and wiggled closer.
“Are you sure you want both of us?” he whispered.
She nodded. “Yes.”
Just then, Seb arrived. “Your room?” he asked Urs.
He nodded and without another word they got in the elevator.
When they got to the right floor, Urs took Beatrices’ hand again and walked to his room. He opened the door and let her and Seb enter.
“You guys want a drink?” he asked.
Beatrice shook her head. “No, thanks."

Urs walked over to where she stood and kissed her gently. She parted her lips and his tongue found hers. His hands slipped under her top and caressed her back. He pulled back a little and pulled the top over her head. In the meantime, Seb stood behind her. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so he cupped her breasts with his hands. He kissed her neck and when she turned her head he claimed her mouth.

Urs kneeled down and unzipped her pants. He gently removed them and his hands stroked her legs. Seb was still massaging her breasts and softly pinched her nipples. She felt his arousal against her bottom. Her hands tousled Urs’ hair. His hands caressed her inner thighs and he felt her wetness through her panties. He quickly removed them and his tongue licked her clit. Beatrice moaned and leant heavily against Seb. He kept kissing her while Urs slid two fingers in her. She gasped and felt Seb smiling against her lips.

“You like that, Chérie?” he whispered. Beatrice nodded and he took that as a sign to roll her nipples between his fingers.
Urs was fucking her with his fingers and his tongue was still playing with her clit. She felt that her climax was about to come when he released her and stood up.

“How about we go to the bedroom?” He picked her up and carried her over to the bed. He gently lay her in the middle and lay beside her. While Seb was stripping his clothes off, Urs kept caressing her. His hands wandered over her body, from her breasts to her belly to her thighs and to her clit. Beatrices’ hand felt his arousal through his pants. She started to unbutton his shirt and her hands stroke his broad chest.
Urs pulled her close. She felt his warm skin against her breasts and moaned when he kissed her again.

Suddenly she felt a hand slip between their bodies and she felt Seb’s arousal against her buttocks. He stroked her clit and looked at Urs. “I’ll take over now.”
Urs winked at her. “I’ll be right back.”
Seb flipped her on her back and straddled her. She saw his cock and swallowed. So, all the gossip was true. He sure was big! Seb saw her looking and smiled.
“You like it, Chérie?”
Beatrice just nodded.
“Good.” He bent forward and sucked her nipples. Beatrice closed her eyes and gripped his shoulders.

And then Urs kissed her tenderly. His hot tongue parted her lips and their tongues danced around each other. She felt someone’s long fingers brushing her sex lips before they slipped into her wet cleft.

Beatrice grabbed Seb’s manhood and gently stroke it. He moaned in approval and with her other hand Beatrice took Urs cock and did the same thing. She heard him gasp and saw in his eyes that he liked it.
“Sexy little cat.” He whispered and his fingers slipped in her cleft again.
Seb sat up and rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. “Who do you want first?”

“Urs.” She said.
“Or you want both of us at the same time?” Seb winked.
Beatrice swallowed. “Yeah… Why not.” She said a lot braver then she felt.
Both men took a condom and rolled it over their huge cocks.

The guys swapped places again. Urs lay on his side and pulled her in his arms. His hardness softly moved through her wet cleft. Beatrice put one of her legs around him and grabbed his shoulders. He entered her slowly and started to move. Beatrice followed his tempo and her breathing became shallow.

One of Sebs’ fingers massaged her anus. He slowly slipped in and Beatrice gasped. Urs claimed her mouth while he kept moving his hips. She felt Sebs’ cock pushing her buttocks and one of his hands caressed her breasts. And then he started to slip into her anus. Beatrice moaned against Urs’ mouth. Both men held her in a firm grip. Seb slipped further inside and held still for a second. And then he started to trust. It was an amazing feeling and Beatrice felt she was about to come.

When Urs trusted in, Seb slipped out, and vice versa. It was like they did this every day. They trusted harder and harder and Beatrice felt like she was going out of this world. It was an overwhelming experience. Huge spasms ripped through her sex. She saw red mist and came with a groan. She felt both men coming as well, their cocks throbbing deep inside of her.

They lay silently together, clamping to the other ones, trying to catch their breaths.
Seb softly kissed her neck. “That was amazing, Chérie.”
“Yeah… it was.“ she said breathless.
Urs kissed her gently. “You’re the best.”
They fell asleep, close together. Beatrice in the middle, with Urs facing her and Seb spooned to her back.

When Beatrice woke up, she looked into Urs’ hazel eyes.
“Morning.” He whispered and kissed her slowly. Beatrice moaned when she felt his erection.
“I want you.” He said softly.
She smiled and kissed him again, her tongue searching his.

He scooted over to one side of the bed and stretched his arms to her. “Come here.”
Beatrice softly slipped out of Sebs’ embrace and straddled Urs. His hands cupped her breasts and he softly rubbed her nipples. Beatrice moved her hips and his cock slipped in her wet cleft. Urs gasped.

Beatrice smiled when his hands moved to her hips. He sat up and held her close. Beatrice placed her hands behind her on the bed and the both of them started to move their hips. One of his hands softly rubbed her clit. Within seconds Beatrice felt her climax coming.
“Oh God…. Oh… please!”
Urs rubbed harder and she cried out his name when she came. Urs trusted harder and she felt him coming as well. They lay down, Beatrice on Urs’ chest, breathing heavily. He held her close for a while and dropped tiny kisses in her neck.

“My turn.” Seb whispered.
When she looked up, he winked at her and held out his hand. She took it and lay on her back. Seb kissed her gently. His hands caressed her body and she felt his arousal pushing her leg. One of his hands wandered to her hot spot and two of his fingers slipped in. Beatrice gasped. Slowly he moved his fingers in and out of her. He was torturing her and she gripped his shoulders. “Please, Seb…”
“Let it go, Chérie. I know you want to.”
She tried to compose herself, but she couldn’t. When he nibbled her nipple, it became too much and she screamed his name when she came.

When she calmed down, she wrapped her legs around his waist and he immediately slipped in. One of his hands massaged her breasts and the other one rubbed her clit. She grabbed his shoulders and let herself go once again. Her climax came quick and she felt Sebs’ cock throbbing deep inside of her. He came hard and fell on top of her.


The three of them lay on the bed, trying to compose them selves.
“How about a shower?” Urs suggested.
Beatrice looked at him. “What? The three of us?”
He nodded. “I have a large shower.”
Seb took her hand. “Come on.”

When they stood in the shower, they repeated their little number from last night. Urs picked Beatrice up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. While he entered her, Seb stood behind them and massaged her breasts and rubbed her clit. And afterwards they swapped places.

They came out of the shower when the water was cold. After they got dressed, they looked at each other.
“So…” Beatrice said.
“So… How about you give us your number and we can see you again when we are back in town?” Seb suggested.
She smiled. “That would be nice.”
“Or we can meet up somewhere.” Urs handed her a card. “My e-mail. Keep in touch.”
“I will. Thanks.” She nodded.
Seb handed her his card as well. “Same here.”
They kissed one last time and when Beatrice opened the door, Urs called her name.
“Yes?” she said, turning around.
“You were amazing. Thank you.” He winked.