Twins and their girlfriend

I am a woman who embraces complete freedom in sex—I give it to whoever I want, however I want, whenever I want, and wherever I want. So, for a while, I swam alone in the ocean of sex, letting countless men take me, spreading my legs and allowing their cocks into my pussy, which they desired most. I'm not even talking about the underperformers or quick-shooters; with them, everything is clear. But even those men who brought me to multiple orgasms somehow didn't fully satisfy me. Until one day, at a party, one of the guests bent me over in the bathroom and fucked me. After just a few of his thrusts, I realized—this is the one I need, the one I've been missing.

Why this realization came, I can't explain, but after that party, we've been together. An even greater realization that he's the one I need came after we discovered we share the same views on sexual life—complete freedom and no taboos. We've explored various combinations of men and women, group sex, swinger clubs, most often with one to three men and one woman, naturally me.

And then one day, he tells me that two twin guys joined their volleyball game—great guys, and he even peeked in the shower and saw they have decent cocks. He approached them, and one day at a beer bar, he steered the conversation toward group sex. When he realized they weren't averse to such fun, he showed them a video on his smartphone of him and a friend fucking me. The guys got excited—"What a woman, and what an ass, how she sucks!" The subsequent offer for them to fuck me together was gladly accepted. The day of our meeting arrived. I trimmed my pubic hair, left not a single hair on my pussy or around my asshole, and prepared myself for anal. Then the doorbell rang, we opened it, and the guys walked in... with a young, attractive girl. Our faces were like ??? The guys started apologizing—"Right before leaving, their girlfriend dropped by, there was no way to leave her behind, so we had to bring her, but she won't get in our way." Nothing to be done, we invited them in, sat at the pre-set table, and loosened up over conversation with moderate drinking. I asked, "Whose girlfriend is she?" — "She's ours, for both of us." — "How do you decide who gets to fuck her in each specific case?" — "Like in the famous saying: whoever gets up first gets the slippers; whoever gets hard first gets to fuck. Or both at once—she doesn't have just one hole." "Alright," one of the brothers continued, addressing my friend, "we have a proposal—let's swap: you fuck our girl, and we fuck yours." The proposal was met with enthusiasm. So, I'm sitting between the brothers, and the girl, kneeling between my friend's legs, is unzipping his pants. Many male hands have spread my legs, but they were the hands of one man; now, my legs were being spread by the hands of two men. After spreading my legs, their hands stroked my thighs and moved toward my pussy. Fingers reached the desired target, and my pussy gratefully accepted their caresses, flowing abundantly. With their free hands, the guys pulled out their quite decent cocks and started stroking them. And in my head, I thought, "Why the fuck are they dragging it out? My pussy can't wait any longer for them to enter my vagina." As if reading my thoughts, one of them lay on his back, positioning me on top in a 69, inserting his cock into my mouth, while the other gently entered my pussy. And it began—I had never experienced such bliss during sex before. And when I saw out of the corner of my eye my friend mounting the guest doggy-style on his cock, I completely left for the astral plane. I can't say how long this celebration of sex lasted, or in what positions they fucked me. But when one cock was pounding my pussy and the other was going in and out of my ass, I understood what the pinnacle of sex is, even though I'd been double-penetrated before. But everything comes to an end; my fuckers collapsed off me and lay on either side. Surprisingly, each of their tired cocks was pointing toward me. I lay in bliss as the girl, having finished sucking the remnants off my friend, crawled over to me and started licking the semen off my body. After licking everything off, she began sucking it all out of my pussy. What a pleasure it was—I started having orgasms again. Involuntarily, I grabbed the guys' cocks with my hands; soon they hardened again, and the guys started rewarding me with unforgettable fucking once more. Meanwhile, my friend was clearing out the girl's ass. What a wonderful evening it was. When parting, we agreed to meet again. We met with this group and without the girl: me with both of them without my friend, my friend with the girl one-on-one, and me with the girl one-on-one. Once, in a moment of candor, she revealed the guys' secret: it turns out they were bi and would fuck each other in the ass right in front of her. She came multiple times at the sight. I didn't expect that from them. But one day, returning home from a failed hookup elsewhere (I had warned my friend when leaving for this date that I'd only return in the morning, but I came back in the evening), I walked in on a scene... my guy fucking one of these guys in the ass, while that guy was sucking his brother's cock. I froze, only snapping out of it when my guy came with a growl. They dragged me into the room, undressed me, and the three of them fucked me until midnight—sometimes separately, and finally, all three at once in every hole. It was a wonderful compensation for the failed hookup elsewhere.