Suzanne Portnoy

I’ve developed a bit of an obsession. Maybe not so much an obsession as an overwhelming desire. Actually, it hasn’t so much developed as always been there, fueled by watching too much porn and being generally greedy by nature. My obsession is having double penetration. For a while it seemed it was never going to happen.

Back in the day when I used to visit swinging clubs regularly, me and my partner Greg would try and rope in a guy to help realise my fantasy. More often than not, it never happened. Either the guy on the bottom would go soft as soon as he felt another man’s cock going anywhere near his own or the guy on top would push too hard and I’d scream in agony.

Once, at OurPlace4Fun, we got there with a guy who managed to slip his cock up my ass whilst I was sitting on top of Greg. It felt amazing but we were in the midst of a room full of wanking men and there was too much going on all around me to really appreciate the sensation of being completely filled up.

Not long after that one of my semi-regular partners said he was trying out the bi thing and wondered if I’d want to have a threesome with him and his new man friend. I said sure and we had a couple of horny meets but again, my friend went soft when we tried DP. I think that despite his outward bravado he was a mass of quivering nerves inside. So, we resorted to the more traditional spit roast and that seemed to get us all off.

Then a few months ago, my old swinging partner came back into my life and suggested a get together with another guy who had also been on the scene a while. Selina Fire was coming for a visit to London and he thought it would be a nice treat for her. That was back in August and you can read Selina’s post about it here.

Since then I’ve met up with the boys a couple more times and all I can say is, ‘WOW.’ There is nothing, and I mean NOTHING better than being filled up by two big cocks, attached to two very horny and good looking guys. Looking at ourselves in the mirror by the side of my bed last night, our bodies silhouetted by the light coming from my hallway and the candles burning in the bedroom, was such a vision of total and complete horniness I could feel my body spasm as soon as I caught our reflection.

‘Push that cock down your mouth, baby,’ said Greg and I did, Tony’s massive dick filling up my mouth and making me spasm again. Greg shuddered in sync with me and soon the rhythm of my mouth on Tony’s cock whilst Greg pumped my ass created one huge circle of energy flowing from one body to the next. It wasn’t about coming anymore. We were all too into the waves of pleasure flowing from Greg to me to Tony. I can get lost in moments like these, shutting down everything else around me except the feelings and flow of pleasure moving around me and my partners.

Finally, I could feel Greg close to coming, his spunk shooting inside my ass so hard and so deep and so long that I spasmed with him, taking him through the orgasm over and over again. I kissed Tony as I did so, pushing against Greg’s thick cock and squeezing the head of it until I felt I’d sucked him dry with my pussy. He roared like a pent up tiger that had been released from his cage, a sound so guttural and deep and strong that I could feel its vibrations in my own body. Tony’s kisses were soft and tender in comparison.

After that, we collapsed in a heap on my bed, until I could feel myself drifting off to sleep. It had been a long day and after spending two hours with my guys, I felt I’d done enough. ‘You want us to go now, honey?’ said Greg.

‘Do you mind?’ I said. ‘I’m suddenly very tired. I think I’m going to pass out.’

‘No problem,’ they said in unison and were out the door in 10 minutes. I fell asleep instantly. It was the perfect end to a perfect night.