Friends with a Twist


She'd confided her frustration to her best friends, a gay couple, or so most thought. She told them how close she got to cumming from just fucking, but no guy lasted long enough to take her over. 

They looked at each other, then spoke up. 'We're both bi, you know, we'd love to help.'
Their tag team lasted for several hours. It turned out no amount of fucking would make her cum. Hours on the edge broke her mind, wiped away any inhibitions. They finally came, with her sandwiched between them, a cock in each hole. It had been the best sex any of them had ever had.

'We love you so much,' they'd whispered, while she was still stuffed with them, cum oozing down her thighs.' She couldn't even speak, just smile.

Afterwards, at her suggestion, they confiscated her vibrators, the only way she could cum. She was going to be their denied fucktoy now. Three times a week she'd be used like this. They might occasionally give her orgasms but they'd be rare and only when she'd done something new. They said they'd always guessed she was super kinky, and had been waiting for the right time to find out.

She was very glad that now was the time. It had taken enough fucking hints to get them to offer.