Monday night came round so quickly and I was on my way to Andy’s for some training, but it wasn’t going to be in selling, it was going to be in fucking. I arrived at Andy’s about 5 minutes early and rang the secure buzzer. The door opened and a tall, good looking guy in a school uniform answered the door. He asked if I was there for the sales course, to which I answered yes. He lead me into the office where Andy was sitting. He stood up gave me a hug and peck on the cheek and introduced me to Paul. He then told Paul to go through to the training room and get started on the first module. Andy then announced we were going to the pub. An hour and a half later and feeling quite tipsy we returned to the office. Doesn’t pay to drink on an empty stomach. Just inside the door and Andy took me in his arms and kissed me and at that moment Paul came through. He didn’t know who it was and wanted to check, then he went back into the training room. Andy said that since I was in my day clothes, he bought something for me to put on, to spice up the occasion, he said. He told me that there were 3 shot glasses in the room we used on Saturday and I should drink them when I got in. He then said that in a while there would be a knock at the door and I should have my back to the door leaning over the chair that had been positioned in front of the door. I went into the room drank the first shot and looked at the bag next to the glasses. This was obviously what he wanted me to put on. Inside was a black balcony bra, (and was my size), a pair of hold ups, a pair of black over the knee boots (also the right size) and black open crotch knickers and finally a black blindfold. Obviously he didn’t want me to see him fucking me.It was now time for the second glass. I took off my clothes and put on the outfit he’d bought. It felt quite nice on and of course the alcohol helped. Time for the last glass, although I didn’t really need it, as I felt quite drunk now and was looking forward to a good fuck. After waiting about 10 minutes and feeling as Randy as hell, there was a knock on the door. I did as instructed and turned my back on the door and leaned over the chair. I thought that he would probably want to fuck me from behind, so I made sure the open crotch knickers were well open and he could see my well juicy pussy. I heard the door open and sensed Andy walking towards me. I then felt a cock touching pussy. I pushed against it and it pulled back. I said to Andy to stop messing about. Again the cock was touching my pussy and this time I just let it do what it wanted. Slowly but surely it pushed deep into my love hole and then just stopped there. I was feeling as horny as hell and started moving against it. The cock wasn’t moving, just me and I felt myself coming, so increase my pace. As I came the cock withdrew. Hands pulled me straight and the were then undoing the bra which was slipped over my shoulders and off onto the floor. I was tuned around and my knickers were pulled down. Then I was helped to sir on the chair and pulled to the end he of it. My legs were opened and the next thing I felt was a tongue playing with my clit. Again I came. I was then helped to my feet and led over to the bed, where I knelt down. I felt Andy lying on the bed and I was encouraged to get on top of him. His cock slid in so easily and I started to ride him. He was certainly enjoying himself as I felt his cock to grow inside me. I was near another climax and could feel him starting to come, when his hands undid the blindfold. I was so far gone and wouldn’t have been able to stop, when I saw that it wasn’t Andy, it was the schoolboy Paul. We both came at the same time and it was fantastic. After I’d sufficiently recovered mentally, but with Paul still inside me, the guilt set in. Was Paul over or under 16? If he’s under 16, then it’s statutory rape, despite the fact that I didn’t know. Then I noticed Andy sat on the seat, as naked as Paul. Andy said it was now time for an adult to have a go and with that I got of Paul and he stood up. I lay down, totally exhausted both physically and mentally. Andy didn’t waste any time and went straight into my sopping hole and began pumping away. It didn’t take much for me to climax again and again. By the time Andy had shot his load deep inside me, I was shaking with multiple orgasms. As we all sat on the blow up bed, Andy pulled out a bottle of vodka and passed it round, starting with me. I had a huge amount, to first quench my thirst, but also to calm me down. When Paul took the bottle, I quizzically asked if he was old enough to drink alcohol. Maybe maybe not was his answer. The guilt came back. So outright I asked how old he was. 21 was his answer. He dressed as a schoolboy, because Andy thought it would be a terrific thrill for me. Since we had over an hour left before I had to leave for home and because the guys were on either side of me, I took each one of the cocks in my hand and started to wank them. They both quickly rose to the occasion. That’s when I noticed that Paul’s cock was bigger than Andy’s, but was also uncut. Never before had I had an uncut cock inside me, now within a few days I had 2. The guys decided to spit roast me, again something I’d never experienced before. We all dressed and Paul was the first to leave, saying what a great time he’d had and thanked me. No mention of a replay unfortunately. Then it clicked that I had my car, so Andy drove me home. Grant noticed that Andy dropped me off and asked why. I said we’d all gone to the pub for a drink and I’d forgotten I had the car with me, so Andy offered me a run home. That was fine and understandable. Grant took me into town the following morning to pick up my car. I got home for around 10.00 when I got a text from Andy saying that Paul had been in touch and was interested in doing another threesome. We’ve to sort out the logistics for it, but Andy added his usual “sooner rather than later”.