Trevor And Jeff: Round Two.

You might have read my previous post about "Trevor" and "Jeff", who I met at the health club. We had a great time masturbating each other and having sex. Turns out they are college roommates.

I invited them to visit me again a few days later. When they got here, even before Jeff closed the door, I threw myself at Trevor, wrapped my arms around his neck, on my tippy-toes and kissed him. Jeff pressed up behind me and started fondling my little titties over my tube top. I turned around to give Jeff his very own welcome back kiss while Trevor took over the tittie-fondling duties. He was so bold as to yank down my top to get it out of his way. I didn't mind.

In no time we were naked in the bedroom. They competed to see who could cum in me more times. It was a tie, three times each. I did every trick I know how, but could not get either of them hard enough for number four.

Fortunately or unfortunately, depending on your perspective, I still wanted more. So I laid down on top of Trevor, front to front, with my legs spread apart and his legs together. He has a great six-pack, by the way. His half-hard penis was squished between us and I was oozing all over his crotch. He didn't seem to notice. I snuggled my face on his warm chest. I asked him to lay motionless while I reveled in the feeling of full body skin contact. He wrapped his arms tight around me. Poor Jeff was left out of that particular picture.

That's when I came up with an idea. I tucked my knees up such that my legs straddled tight against Trevor's hips and sides, our torsos still pressed together. I squeezed his thighs between my feet. He lay underneath me, my warm and willing captive with a six-pack. 

I told Jeff where to get my dildo {my beloved Waldo} from. It resembles a boner in size and shape, only it's made of clear glass with a smooth blue-colored realistic penis-like bulb at the business end. The bulb makes it easy to insert. It has blue ribs spiraling around the shaft from the bulb to the base, and thick bumpy vein-like bulges snaking along the length. The shaft is curved like a banana. The rings give a vibrating sensation when Waldo is sliding in and out and the veins create a nice-feeling more subtle sensation when Waldo is rotated inside me. 

Jeff came back to the bed with Waldo. Not needing to anything, I raised my butt, and Jeff slowly eased Waldo into my pussy. It went in super easy, what with all the cum in there. He masturbated me with it, in and out rhythmically. I told him to rotate it too. By the way, Waldo's curve adds another dimension to the sensations, especially when it's rotated inside me. 

I came three more times from Waldo in combination with the feel of Trevor's body under mine. My orgasms must have excited both of them, because Trevor came between our tummies simply from my back and forth rocking motion. He wasn't even very hard, but he came anyway. And Jeff was able to cum again too, masturbating with his free hand on his half-hard penis.

After unwrapping ourselves from each other, and wiping up, we all laid together for a while, me on my back between them. They were on their sides facing me. 

I showed Jeff how I like to be masturbated. He slid his finger up in between my inner lips from the bottom to the top, going over my clit, then repeating from the bottom again. I don't really care for top-to-bottom strokes, or side to side strokes for that matter, just bottom-to-top. That's how I do it solo, except I press further inside on the up-stroke. Trevor at the same time massaged my titties and teased my nipples with his lips, nose, fingers and tongue. Together, they brought me to yet another orgasm. By then, I was absolutely drained, more satisfied than I had been in a long while. I didn't even want to masturbate the next day, and that says a lot.

I felt bad about leaving Jeff out of the picture when I laid on Trevor. I whispered to him to text me sometime when he can come over alone, without Trevor knowing. He did that a couple of days later. I really enjoyed going one-on-one with him. He orgasmed really fast in me the first time. The second time took longer, during which I thoroughly enjoyed every deep thrust. During the afterglow, he masturbated me again just how I like it. He learned well.

Final thoughts: What's wrong with me, having such strong sexual desires? Sometimes I have doubts, no I'm sure of it, I'm not "normal". Maybe I'm a nymphomaniac. I don't know. Back in school, a lot of mean people called me a slut or nympho, which hurt in a way, but I learned to shrug it off. I didn't have many friends because of that (although I had lots of sex anyway so maybe they were right). I imagine the people who pinned those names on me were probably jealous. 

I masturbate every day. I have sex with my boyfriend whenever I want it or have one-night hookups when I can. I usually feel alone and empty after a sexual encounter. It depresses me. I generally feel better the next day though and can't wait to have my next orgasm. 

When I'm alone and feeling depressed, writing about my experiences and posting some of them here really helps me through the lows. Thank you Solotouch for providing the platform. And thank YOU... for reading my "sex diary". I look forward to your comments.