It was the Saturday after Paris and we were at Simon‘s place, a big improvement on mine. 

“Did you enjoy Paris?” Simon asked.

“I did, it was wonderful, being with you is wonderful.”

“Would you like to go to Rome?”

“If it is with you I would love to.”

“Did you enjoy the massage?”

“I was embarrassed.”

“There was nothing to be embarrassed about. It was just naked bodies.” Simon explained as he ran his hand over me.

I pulled myself closer to him and felt a leak from his last deposit between my legs.

He pulled me close. “You are always safe with me. I would never let him do anything you did not want.”

“Did not want?” I said lifting myself on my elbow. 

“He clearly wanted more than to rub oil into you.”

“Really.” I said doubtful.

“Any man would.”

“I'm yours.”

“I have your soul.”

“You do.”

“Good.” He never said love.

We snuggled and I felt safe in his arms. I had relieved his worry about other men….or so I thought, but there was a little tingle at the back of my mind. 

We got up late, went for a walk in the park and had lunch at an expensive restaurant. 

When we got back to his place he started talking about Rome. I was happy.

The door bell went and Simon let his friend in.

“Tom come in, I'd like you to meet Carol.” 

“Very nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you.” I answered. 

“Did you bring your oils?” Simon asked.

“Yes they are in here.” Tom touched a small leather case.

“Good, would you like a drink?” Simon asked.

“Whiskey and soda.”

While Simon fetched his drink I looked Tom over and assumed the oil was for a massage. 

“Tom is my very good friend and work colleague.” Simon explained. 

“What do you do Tom?” 

“I put people together and facilitate deals.”

“That must be interesting.”

“How is your team doing, Tom?” Simon asked.

“Bottom of the league.”

“There is always next year.” Simon comforted Tom.

“It will be a couple of years, I think.”

“Everything bounces back.”

I put my finished wine down.

“Would you like a massage?” Simon asked.

“I would.” I said to please Simon.

“Go and lay on the bed.”

I picked up a big bath sheet, spread it on the bed and lay naked on it face down. I heard the door open and looked around, Tom came in naked with a soft manhood. Simon was naked behind him.

“My turn after.” Simon explained. 

Tom began with my arms, neck, back and legs.

“Open your legs a bit.” Tom asked.

I looked over at Simon, sat in the bedroom chair. 

“You are always safe with me to watch over you.”

I opened my legs and Tom finished the top of my legs.

“Turn over.” Tom told me.

I turned over and Tom started working his way up my legs. Simon came over and kissed me. Tom's fingers worked my mound and Simon ran his hand over my breast. I was shocked when I realised my nipples were rock hard. That was when Tom slipped his finger into the folds of my pussy and touched my clit.  I shivered with guilty excitement. 

“You are safe.” Simon assured me. I believed him.

Tom started to push deeper into me. When I  came, Tom took his hand away from me. Simon kissed me and I felt the bed move and Tom touch my legs. Then I felt Tom pushing into me.

I gasped.

“You are safe.” Simon said.

Simon sat back and watched Tom have his way with me. I looked at Simon wondering what he was thinking. The next two orgasms were in quick succession, then I felt Tom jet into me and knew he had not used a condom. 

Simon quickly replaced Tom and I felt guilty.

“Everything is right Carol.” He whispered as he dipped into the pool of Tom's gift. 

As I came Tom watched, somehow him watching made me feel guiltier than when Simon watched his best friend in me. By the time I came again I had forgotten about being guilty, I was just enjoying. Simon added his gift to me and left me. I could see they were both still hard. I thought about demanding Tom but wondered if Simon would be upset.

“Come and ride me.” Simon instructed. 

I did, I was still oily and I was leaking cum.

“I love you.” I told Simon, I had no idea why.

Simon pulled me down to him and kissed me.

Tom was moving again and I felt Tom at my anus. He was gentle,  but it was uncomfortable, then the biggest part of him was in me. I began to enjoy him moving.

I was sure something unpleasant was happening,  but I was not going to stop them.

I tried to kiss Simon but Tom's movements made it difficult.

When I came I was not sure if it was from Tom, Simon or them both. Then Tom left me and I knew I had embarrassed myself.

“I'm sorry, I've made a mess.” I said.

“Tom made a mess, everything is OK.” Simon said in that comforting voice. 

“I'm sorry.”

“Go and shower.” Simon said.

I showered after cleaning myself in the bidet. Just as I was leaving the bathroom Tom entered. He had a stained cock.

“I'm sorry.” I told him.

“Don't worry about it, I will show you how to avoid it later.”

Simon had replaced the bed sheets and opened champagne. 

“Your phone pinged.” He informed me as he handed me a glass.

I was glad of the phone, it took my mind away from my embarrassment. It was a text from a number I did not recognise.

“I have a pay rise.” 

“That's nice.” Simon observed. 

“The pay office doesn't work on Saturdays.”

“It must be magic.” Simon suggested.

Tom came back and I found myself sitting between two naked men with my wet hair in a towel piled high over my head and sipping champagne.

“Shall we order food in.” Simon suggested.

“Yes, I'm hungry.” I said feeling the question was directed at me.

After dinner we headed back to bed, but Tom reminded me of his promise. He showed how to ‘irrigate’ himself, then watched as did the same.

Simon was waiting on the bed. “Are you OK?” he asked.

“Yes it's a nice feeling.” I answered, meaning it.

“Would you like me to show you how it changes the feeling?” Tom asked.

I looked at Simon.

“It's up to you.” he said smiling.

I nodded.

“Let's get a pillow under you.” Tom said as he pulled a pillow under me. “Comfortable?”

I nodded again. Tom positioned himself and covered his manhood in lube. Then he pushed in, with a rush as his head passed my anus.

“How does that feel?” Tom asked as he sank further into me.

“Better than last time.”

“Good.”

Simon moved. I could see Tom above me and feel him moving in me. I knew that I was feeling something happening to me. I was beginning that trip to heaven and was surprised that it was happening with him there.

Simon was sitting on the side of the bed smiling like a protecting angel. He was watching as my feelings grew. Simon pumped lube into his hand and spread it on his manhood. 

He was going to have me next, but that is not what happened, he entered Tom.

He was much quicker than Tom when he entered me. Then I could feel Simon pushing Tom into me with each stroke. That was when I came, but they did not stop and I felt Tom fill me. Simon was still working hard and Tom was still moving in me with each of Simon's strokes.

I was looking over Tom's shoulder at Simon doing what he was doing, and I never imagined that a man who made me feel so good as Simon did, could do this to a man.

Then I saw his face change, the same way it did when he came in me and he fell back. Almost immediately I felt myself push Tom from me and I felt good. 

Tom and Simon was each side of me again and we fell asleep that way after talking about what happened.