Your New Found Confidence

Male voice · Straight
POSTED 3 DAYS AGO

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WRITTEN BY THE CREATOR

If someone were to ask you how to define your relationship/friendship with myself and Eddie, you would have no clue where to begin. It was all so unconventional. Sure, you all have kissed each other (separately), but it was always more than that. The three of you weren’t just friends and you weren’t dating each other, you were somewhere in the middle, whatever that is called. Your feedback, support and anything else is always apreciated! You can buy me a cup of coffee at Kofi here - https://ko-fi.com/jeremysbrainstorm

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GENERATED BY AI. EDITED BY THE CREATOR.

I think that if someone were to ask you how to define your relationship, slash, friendship with Ed and I, you probably would have no clue where to begin, I mean, I feel the same way. It was so unconventional. I believe we may have met at the gym, probably.

Ed and I trained together. You would be in there going to classes and we'd run into each other. We all became friends, I feel, somewhat separately.

As time went on, we would see each other separately, and sure, casually, we spent time with each other, and all of us kissed each other. Not necessarily Ed and myself, but you and Ed and you and I. It always seemed like it was more than that.

But I have to say that the three of us, we weren't just friends, we certainly weren't what I would call dating each other. I'd have to say it was somewhere in the middle, whatever that's called, however you want to define that. I guess the kind of stories that you heard of us, maybe they made you feel a certain type of needy? I don't know what some of the other ladies told you, but perhaps you heard about those things about my cock from that girl that I had dated in the gym.

I'd seen you guys on the treadmill together. I know she liked to talk about my cock. I mean, I'm not saying that's terribly impressive, but it was fair.

Or maybe that other girl that dated Ed for a while might have told you about how he really liked to leave marks on people, whether those be handprints or hickeys. But being able to say that, myself or Eddie, fucked you so hard that you could barely walk the next day, I don't know, not to sound cocky, but maybe that sounded a little bit like a dream to you. Maybe you wanted more than just our soft kisses and touches.

Maybe that's something that you thought about, but maybe you were just too shy to ask. Maybe too many of the what-ifs being on your mind. I mean, what if we rejected you? What if we laughed in your face? I can imagine it was kind of worrisome, but maybe tonight seemed to be a little different.

Maybe something about tonight found this new confidence within you. We, the three of us, had decided to go grab some dinner together. That was a first.

My friend Ed, he had recently gotten into the medical marijuana slash recreational marijuana business. He was a grower. He had fought politically to get his farm open and operating, and he liked to test out different strains, seeing what he could sell.

And maybe it had been that new strain of marijuana that he had gotten you to try. I don't know. Maybe it could be that you were just tired of not pushing your own boundaries, but for whatever reason, tonight it seemed like you decided to take advantage of this newfound confidence to have the ball in your court.

And when we drove home from that restaurant, my car, you sat in the back, lowered the top, blasted the music. I think it was some old Metallica playing and we turned it up. It was fun.

We were all kind of rocking out. We were feeling the effects of the music. We decided to go back to my place and just keep the party going.

We were having a good time. And we got back there. Ed rolled up a joint.

Soon all three of us were feeling the effects of that marijuana, but we were taking things slow. You look great. And you sat between the two of us and now was your time to finally speak up, to finally say what had been on your mind for so, so long.

You leaned back first on that couch, my couch, and you placed your elbow on Ed's left thigh. And you looked over at me. I have a question, you said.

You paused. We both squinted, looking at you. A proposition, maybe both, you continued.

The nervous ramblings begin and you try to shove it down so you could spill out what you wanted to say. I've been having some thoughts about us, you continued. Hmm, I wondered.

I think we were both intrigued. You had finally caught the attention of both of us. And we are both now looking at you with our heavy brown eyes.

And hey, this might be the death of you, at least that's what you thought. But fuck it, what a way to go, right? We both shrugged, but encouraged you to go on.

And then you said it, like it was nothing. I want you, and you turned first to Ed and then back to me, I want you, uh, to use me. I almost giggled, almost.

I got the impression that that wasn't the way that you necessarily wanted to word it. That was the way that it came out of your mouth. I could tell you were desperately trying to read both of our expressions, looking, looking desperately to find any, any sort of a rejection.

I could tell. I took my arm, wrapped it around you. Use you? I asked.

What do you mean? You grabbed the half-smoked joint out of my fingers, bringing it up to your lips, pulling in a big toke, like you were looking for a means for more confidence out of a marijuana cigarette. Eddie chimed in too, thankfully.

He took a hand, placed it on your thigh. And as he did, I watched your chest heave, and you take a sharp intake of breath. You could probably feel his fingers cold against your legs.

Don't you get it? You looked at me and said. And then Ed interrupted you.

Don't you get it? He said to me, this pretty girl, she wants us to use her. Something about the way Ed said that sent shivers down your spine.

Maybe you didn't know just how badly you wanted it. Maybe not until that very moment, perhaps. You could feel me pressing against you more.

Now my leg was gently knocking into yours. Okay, I'll play along, I thought. Is that so? I took a finger, tracing it up your arm, slowly stopping at your neck to brush your hair away from your ear before taking the marijuana cigarette out of your hand and passing it over to Eddie.

Why didn't you just say so? You could feel my breath fanning against your earlobe. And you weren't sure if it was the drugs that were making you a little bit wetter than you usually would, but at this point, your panties were ruined and both of us had barely even touched you.

Eddie grabbed your hand, placing it on the bulge growing in his pants, and you, full of unfound confidence, tested your limits, squeezing your hand around it, smiling to yourself when he let out a quiet moan. Go ahead and show us just how bad you want it, sweetheart, he said. Now, you weren't innocent by any means, you'd had sex and all of that, but two men, maybe this was going to be new territory for you, but I think you were determined to show both of us what you could handle.

The next thing I remember, you are on your knees, you're looking up at both of us with the biggest doe eyes. I think we have an eager girl on our hands, Ed. I stood up and watched as Ed slowly popped the button on his jeans before he slid them down his toned legs.

Like what you see, he said. I followed, and now, as you looked up, you could see my erect cock. It looked massive to you from where you were, anyway.

Maybe that was even an understatement. Sure, I'd say I was big, nothing crazy. You thought to yourself, how is all that supposed to fit inside of you? You hadn't even seen the full thing yet.

It was still covered by my underwear. And when Ed pulled his down, and I looked at your face, it almost looked as though your pretty, pretty jaw hit the floor. You looked both scared, but also very turned on.

And that turned me on. Ed stood up as well, following my actions. You were wondering how you were going to fit both of us inside of your needy holes.

I watched you swallow, making my cock throb. I could tell your mouth was almost watering, thinking about two cocks aching to be touched, and a pre-cum leaking from both of them. You reached both of your shaky, pretty, small hands up, taking both of our cocks into them.

Almost simultaneously, we both let out a shaky breath. And for a moment, you must have felt like you had all the power. All the power in the world, if not only the room.

Ed, being the more confident one, says, all yours to play with, don't be shy, as he carded a finger through your pretty hair, lightly pulling at the base. I watched as you leaned forward, lightly, kissing at the tip of his cock, feeling the pre-cum spread across your lips. He pulled at your hair again, this time trying to pull you closer to him, continuing, Come on, open that pretty mouth for me.

And you obeyed him, opening up and letting his cock slide right in. He was already reaching the back of your throat, and you were almost gagging, but you wanted to take more. And while your mouth was on Ed's cock, you expertly lifted your other arm and started to stroke me.

I twitched and pulsed in your hand with each squeeze. You couldn't wait to feel it inside of you, feel both of those cocks inside of you. I was holding in a groan, looking down at you, your mouth split open, Ed's cock thrusting in and out of you, your drooling, saliva pooling around the corner of your lips, dripping down your chin.

Ed said, I've got an idea. Why don't you, I said. I grabbed the top of your head, pulling your hair away from Ed's cock, watching a string of saliva still connecting the both of you.

Why don't you put that pretty mouth to real good use and try to suck both of us off? I don't know what had gotten into me. You certainly were not used to how rough we were acting, but holy shit, you were loving every minute of it.

And maybe you didn't know how exactly you were going to pull this maneuver off, but Ed and I stepped closer together, our cocks bumping into each other. You wrapped your hands around both of them, barely covering them, your pretty eyes looking up at us as you flattened your tongue against the bright red tips. A groan left both of our mouths, our eyes meeting yours as you opened your mouth wide, expertly sliding both of our cocks as far as they would go.

It felt like the corners of your mouth were ripping apart, but that didn't seem to stop you from sucking them further and further into your mouth. Drool falling down your chin, running down both of our cocks and soaking our balls. What a greedy little slut, Eddie said as he bit his lip, watching you.

You were barely able to fit them in your mouth. My hand came down, cupping your bulging cheek, slapping you just a little bit. Look at our drooly princess.

Eddie's hand came up to your other cheek, lightly slapping the other one. We've got to train her well, don't we? Eddie thrusted his cock after his words, and now your eyes are watering as both our cocks rub together inside your mouth.

We're both about to lose our fucking minds. That's it, I said. Take our fucking cocks.

Both of our hands pulling at your hair, making you look up at us. You look so pretty like this, baby. I pulled my cock out, leaving Ed to do the same, causing you to whine at the loss.

Don't worry, we'll give you more to suck on. We step forward more, pulling your head closer. Now both sets of our full balls resting at your lips as you flicked over them, feeling them twitch.

We tasted salty, and you savored it. Each suck, each lick, making both of us moan above you. Curse words, fuck, shit, oh my god, falling from our open mouth.

Who knew? Who knew that you would be so fucking good at this? Ed's thrusting his hips, his cock running against your forehead as we alternated.

You're rolling your tongue over our heavy balls, sucking them into your mouth. You seemed so turned on, but you needed some kind of friction. Looking down, it appeared as though your hips were beginning to grind against the air, looking for some kind of friction.

You looked desperate. Oh, look at that, Ed. Our dirty girl loves our ball so much that she needs to grind against something.

I was mocking you. Are you that needy, I asked. You tried to nod, doing your best, in the position you were in.

I looked over at Ed. I think we need to give our girl some attention, what do you think? Both of us, both of us pulled away at once, our balls gently popping out of your mouth.

We both helped you stand up before we went to work on your clothing. Ed came around facing you, trailing his lips across your pretty neck before working on your pants. You pulled him down swiftly, chuckled when he brought his hand up to feel that wet patch on your panty.

Is this all for us? You didn't even get a chance to answer before I was pulling your shirt over your head. My hand came around to cup your tits over your bra, giving them a nice squeeze.

So, so fucking perfect. I moved my hands, unclasping your bra, letting it fall to the floor with the rest of your clothes. Both of us facing you, taking in every inch of your perfect, pretty body.

You seemed more vulnerable than you'd ever been with either of us before, but suddenly you seemed shy. And just as you were about to try to cover yourself up, we stopped you. Oh please, please don't be shy now.

Ed pulled your body against his, giving you a small kiss before gently pushing you back onto the couch. Your thighs spread automatically, and he continued, I've never seen a prettier pussier than that. I nodded in agreement.

Ed got down on his knees in front of you, pressing kisses up and down your legs as I stood there stroking my cock. He stopped where you seemed to need him the most. I can't wait to taste just how sweet you really are as he licked up your slit, collecting your wetness with his tongue.

I watched as you opened your mouth to moan, and I took that opportunity to come around and shove my cock right back into that pretty mouth, feeling it to the brim. Ed, get her to open that mouth wider for me. I looked down, and Ed just smirked at me while smacking his hand against your thigh.

Your mouth just opened wider as you tried to let out a whine. My cock immediately slid further down, and I threw my head back. Yes, fuck, just like that.

And while I was fucking your throat raw, Ed wrapped his lips around your swollen clit. He had just started, and your thighs were already shaking. Each time that you moaned against my cock, I thrust it more, watching your eyes water, looking down as Eddie's tongue flicked at your clit.

I could feel your body tensing up as your mouth went back and forth over my cock. You were already so close to coming, and we both knew it. Ed pulled away before you could, letting out a little smirk.

You don't get to come until my cock is inside that dripping pussy, he said. I pulled my cock out too. Edd sat up.

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