Tim had been working with my husband fitting windows, and they came back from a hard day very hot and sweaty. Tim had only popped in for a quick beer before making his way home, but I asked if he'd like to use our shower before setting off on his long drive. As he and B are about the same size, he gratefully accepted the offer and borrowed some clean clothes to put on afterwards. He drained a can of lager in a few minutes, then went upstairs to freshen up. I had some clean clothes to put away in our bedroom and was completely oblivious to him coming in behind me and gently pushing the door to. He was still slightly damp and had wrapped a small towel around his waist. He pressed himself against my back, dropping the clothes he was carrying and wrapping his arms around my chest. I could feel he was already beginning to get aroused, the towel was not going to conceal his erection for long. I giggled and said "Is this how you repay our hospitality?". He just murmured into my ear "I can't help feeling horny. What will you do about it? I can't go home like this." His hot breath on my neck and around my ears made goosebumps appear on my flesh and my nipples became like bullets. Where his arms were embracing my upper body, he couldn't fail to notice. It was like a green light. "Won't Tara be expecting you home?" I asked, breathlessly. "She's going to be late home, herself." he replied "Besides, you need some attention from two men." At that, another voice from the doorway said "Can I volunteer for the vacant position?". I hadn't realised that B and Tim had been plotting this scenario all afternoon. B came over to me and bent to kiss me then grasping the bottom of my dress, pulled it up over my head and threw it into the corner. I was standing between them both with just my underwear on and my nipples clearly showing my state of arousal at the prospect of what was to come. B broke the silence, saying "I'd better go get clean, then come back and make you dirty!" To which Tim replied, "I'll keep her warm for you, mate" and squeezed my breasts, my nipples peeping out through the lace between his fingers. As B left for the bathroom, Tim turned me around to face him. Conveniently, as I brushed past the front of his tented towel, it fell away to reveal his rampant penis. I stretched up to put my arms around his neck and he bent his head to kiss me, reaching behind to my bra strap and skilfully unclipping it. He's a lot taller than me so it was beginning to get uncomfortable standing on tiptoes. I broke away and grasped his hand, leading him to the bed. I sat him down on the edge and sat astride his lap, carefully avoiding his hard-on. I was still wearing my knickers, although they were very damp around the crotch area. I could see a drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip of his cock and my mouth began to water. Now our faces were level though, so I indulged myself in some passionate kissing, which always makes me very horny. Eventually I had to come up for air and Tim took the opportunity to give my breasts some attention. He kissed the fleshy upper part of each in turn, gradually getting lower, but frustratingly avoiding my nipples that were standing out and pointing at him. He weighed each of my titties carefully in his big hands and I groaned as he finally took a nipple into his warm moist mouth. He knows I like them to be treated rough and he duly obliged, sucking the teat to the back of his mouth and biting the flesh of my large areola. I drew my breath in sharply as I felt my pussy melt a little more. I'm sure there's a nerve running directly from my boobs to my clitoris. He was sucking so hard I thought my nipple was going to explode, or at least come out of his mouth a darker purplish colour than the brownish pink it went in. I knew my panties were getting soaked and began to wish I'd removed them before sitting astride Tim so that his erection could nudge my clit. But I wasn't going to break the spell just yet - he released my nipple with a little 'plop' and moved in to give the other one similar treatment. Whilst he was 'evening me up', B returned. He hadn't bothered covering himself with a towel and still had a slight sheen from the shower on his sunburnt skin. That he was as aroused as Tim and I was blatantly apparent. He winked at me and opened my bedside cabinet drawer. He removed a pair of scissors and deftly cut the sides of my knickers away and pulled them out from between my thighs. He raised the crotch to his nose and inhaled deeply, his eyes closed and a big grin spread across his face. His hard-on bobbed and I reached out to grasp it. I ran my thumb over the tip then around the head, using his natural lubricant to make it shine. B pulled away and I sucked my thumb into my mouth and savoured the taste of his excitement. Tim had suckled my nipples into large angry raspberries and now my pussy was exposed and well lubricated, I shuffled forward on his lap to rub my lower lips against his hard-on. When it was liberally coated in my juices, I began to raise and lower my hips slightly, just enough for his cock to bump against my hard clit, but not enough to allow him to penetrate me (despite his best efforts). Seeing his purple headed dick appearing and disappearing from the confines of my labia, all slick and shiny, made me salivate again and I just had to move to between his rugby-player thighs and take it into my mouth. The combination of his pre-cum and my own secretions was heavenly, and the heady aroma of our arousal was intoxicating. I licked around the head and gently flicked his frenum with my tongue. I could feel him throw his head back and he whistled a sharp breath in through his teeth. His hips were jerking as he tried to resist pushing his prick all the way to my throat. Having liberally coated his helmet with my saliva, I slowly began to move my lips down his shaft towards his silky pubes still damp from his shower, all the time my tongue was swirling around his stiff member and my teeth were gently grazing his flesh. Before I got to the hilt, I withdrew my face almost completely and began the process again. He groaned as he thought I was releasing him then sighed as he realised it wasn't over. Meanwhile, as I was administering to his friend and colleague, B was sitting in the rocking chair in the corner, lazily stroking his own hard-on and watching our movements with a smug grin on his face. He loves to see someone else getting the attention I normally give him - he can imagine what it must look like if it were him receiving my ministrations. I could see he was rubbing his knob with his thumb and knew he was smearing his own oil over it. I was torn between carrying on what I was doing to Tim and tasting B's lovely cock. I beckoned him over. As B walked across the room, his penis swayed and bounced with his steps and I could see the dew-drop on the end. I wanted it on my tongue so I withdrew from Tim's dick and greedily gobbled in B's. The boys had other ideas though, and at a signal unseen by me, Tim rubbed his cock against my cheek so that I would give them both some attention. I opened my lips as far as I could and Tim slipped his phallus in beside B's. I'd never had two cocks in my mouth at once before, and I only have a small mouth, so they were pressed up against each other and I could barely slip my tongue between them. I couldn't believe that B would permit such intimate contact with another man's genitals and the knowledge of it made me even more horny. They set up a very gentle rhythm of alternate thrusting movements, one withdrawing slightly as the other moved forward. The motion of one organ against the other alternately exposing each others glans. I quickly picked up the beat, and switched my tongue from one head to the other. Just as I was wondering what I'd do if they came together, Tim removed his cock and rolled off the bed. He came round behind me and lifted me up off the floor. B's penis left my stretched lips with a small plop and I was pressed back onto the bed. It was my turn for some attention. B crouched over my skyward nipples and gave them each a generous coating of saliva, then began to blow across them so that they puckered and contracted into cones, not unlike raspberries in appearance. They looked angry and dark after Tim's earlier treatment and I could feel the fizzling of nerve impulses travelling down to my sex. B admired his handiwork for a few moments then growled, opening his mouth wide to bite down on one tit, rolling its peak around with his tongue and massaging the outer edge of the areola with his teeth. I shrieked with delight at the sensations he produced in me, that and the warmth I felt from another mouth firmly clamped over my clitoris and half my labia. Tim drew my slippery lips into his oral cavity and suckled on them like he had my nipples previously. His upper teeth grazed my hard button making me buck beneath him, and then he pulled that in too. The suction at each end was driving me wild and I could hear the squelching noises coming from my drenched cunt. Tim seemed to read my mind as he slid first one then two fingers between my lips and into my vagina without releasing my nub. I'd already produced enough lubrication to run down between my arse cheeks and I could feel his little finger nudging my anus. The next moment it had slipped in and I gasped with pleasure. B knew what had happened from my reaction, he released my breast and before moving to the other one, he whispered in my ear "Cum for us, you dirty slut, You love his finger up your arse, don't you?". Then he clamped his wide-open mouth around my other titty as his friend sucked my clit. Tim's tongue was beating a tattoo on my most sensitive part, in time with his fingers plunging in and out of my holes. It was all too much, and I tipped over into oblivion.