Secret Fantasy

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I ask not to forget the reference to the author Max Gliefort.
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Since my creativity doesn't want to go my way, I pulled out an old story, checked it for errors and uploaded it here. I'm sure there are still mistakes to be found.
I have translated this text one-to-one from German to English using DeepL. It is a really good application and I hope that the sense of my text has been preserved. You would do me a great service if you leave me a comment if the text is easy to read or if it seems like pidgin English.
Secret Fantasy
"You look, those two guys there, they must be gay," Mary nudges her friend Bethany and points inconspicuously at two men standing a little away from them.
Bethany turns her head and after a short search discovers who is meant.
Close to the dance floor of their regular disco are two young men who Bethany guesses might be in their mid-twenties. She shrugs, "So what?" then looks at her friend, "Tell me, since when have you had a thing for such young vegetables. Those two are a few years younger than us!"
Now Mary shrugs and smiles, "They're pretty, besides, they're in a different league anyway." She turns back to her drink, but has to stare at the guys again every few moments. Her gaze is just magically drawn to them. The men are as different as night and day, one tall and masculine, the other petite and feminine. There is no question who plays the woman in this dynamic duo. Mary sighs, she might like the tall one, a strikingly masculine face, broad shoulders and, she suspects, certainly a deep voice. The men are not unaware of her looks, they come closer to her and Bethany, the latter moves a little at a distance.
The shorter one looks at Mary piercingly, "Is there something about us that doesn't suit you?" he asks snappishly, acting aggressively feminine, just as if Mary wanted to steal his boyfriend away.
"No, no, don't worry" Mary raises her hands, showing her openness. She smiles, "I hardly think I could do that either. I'm missing one crucial little thing for that."
"But it's not such a small thing that you're missing." The taller of the two speaks these words, he has, as Mary suspected, a deep sonorous voice.
The other one gives her a poisonous look again. Mary has to defuse this, "I find you very interesting," she says, "you are so different, yet you are solid together, you can see that at first glance."
The situation relaxes. Mary introduces Bethany, who is still somewhat intent on keeping her distance. The men also make themselves known, the tall one takes over. He introduces himself as Joseph. With a shrug of his shoulders, he indicates that he can do nothing for this name. The parents are just arch-Catholic, what can you do. His partner's name is Michael, but he wants to be called Mikey.
The two men are open and very likeable, and a nice conversation quickly ensues. Bethany, however, contributes less and less, every few moments she looks at the clock and also otherwise makes the impression that she can not gain much from the whole thing here.
Mary doesn't care, she is in her element. These two guys cast a spell over her. So it happens that she takes it lightly when Bethany says she wants to go home and says goodbye shortly thereafter as well.
"Are you two together?" Mikey wants to know from Mary. The latter laughs and shakes her head, "Nah, I don't have anything to do with that."
"So totally straight," says Joseph, Side Escort who prefers to be called Joe.
"But so what!" Mary shakes her head, "I've never thought of doing anything with a woman either, although a lot of men are into that."
"Into what?" asks Mikey.
"Well, they would love to watch two women have sex."
"Would you like to see that, too?" now asks Joe.
Again Mary shakes her head, "Nah, not with women."
The last remark had just slipped out of her mouth. The two men look at each other and Mary suspects what they are thinking.
"No, please don't think anything wrong of me now."
"We would never do that," Joe says with mock indignation. He fixes Mary, "But you do want to be there when two ..."
He leaves the sentence open, Mary nods automatically.
The three of them don't delve into the subject, however, but devote themselves to other things.
Around one o'clock, restlessness sets in for Joe and Mikey, and they look at the clock more and more often.
"What's going on?" Mary looks at them both questioningly, "Are you guys leaving already?"
"Yes. We want to make ourselves comfortable at home," Mikey explains, grinning mischievously.
"How about coming with us," suddenly comes from Joe.
Both Mary and Mikey stare at him in amazement.
"Why not?" defends Joe, "We can make ourselves comfortable as a threesome. Or is someone waiting for you?"
Mary, to whom this question is addressed, shakes her head. Who should be waiting for her. She gives herself a jolt and smiles at the two men. What should happen, they are both gay, the risk that she will be raped by them tends to zero.
Mikey doesn't seem entirely happy with the arrangement, but one look from Joe nips any protest in the bud. He complies.
The three take a taxi to Joe and Mikey's flat, which turns out to be very modern and expensively furnished. A little envy arises in Mary, money doesn't seem to play a role here. She wonders if both men work, perhaps have a well-paid job, that would explain the dignified furnishings. Not only the furnishings are expensive. The whiskey she is offered is also in the upper price range. It is a bourbon, slightly woody, smoky and without that scratchy feeling in the throat.
They sit in the living room. Mary in a comfortable armchair, the men on a couch with a wide seat, as is now fashionable. Mary is also envious of this. But her envy vanishes when she sees the men kissing each other. Mikey resists his lover's lips a little, apparently he doesn't like anyone watching, but quickly gives in, snuggles into his friend's arms and visibly enjoys the kiss.
Mary watches breathlessly. She has never seen anything like this live! Only in her imagination, but there it was completely different. What she sees is a kiss full of tenderness and passion, again envy spreads through her. She herself has had partners before, but she has never been kissed like this.
The kiss ends, Mikey's gaze is veiled as he looks to Mary. Joe makes a prompting gesture, "Why are you sitting there alone, come closer to us."
With a critical look at Mikey, Mary takes her glass and carefully sits down next to the two men.
"He's never kissed a woman before," Joe says, smiling at his friend who is now sitting in the middle. He gently nudges his partner, "Now you have a chance," he says softly.
Both Mary and Mikey hesitate. Mary would like to get up and leave now, but she asks herself one question. How will she think back on this Side Escort Bayan day tomorrow? With melancholy about a missed opportunity or about an unpleasant experience?
She misses leaving, because Mikey takes the reins. He slowly approaches Mary, who can now only stare at his lips. Lips that have just kissed a man. Mikey touches Mary carefully on the shoulders, she flinches a little, feeling drawn to the man, to the sensual lips. Finally she can take her eyes off Mikey's mouth, now looks into his eyes and sees there a kaleidoscope of feelings. Fear, desire, lust and curiosity can be read there. She lowers her lids, gets ready for the kiss and experiences something completely new and exciting for her. No man had ever had such soft lips, no man had ever shown such technique in kissing.
Mary is washed away by her feelings, returns the kiss full of desire and is totally out of breath and also a little disappointed when it ends. The disappointment doesn't last long, again she feels Mikey's lips on hers, again his tongue flits around in her mouth, enticing her to explore the foreign mouth in turn.
Mary is so absorbed in this kiss that she does not notice how Joe changes his place. She now sits in the middle and when Mikey finally lets go of her, Joe takes his place. Mary resists at first, but her resistance immediately wears off as she is now kissed in a completely different way.
This kiss is the kiss of a man, a real man, demanding and a little brutal. She is in a roller coaster of emotions, goose bumps spread over her body as a soft hand gropes for her breast, first over the sweater, then underneath. This tenderness can only come from Mikey, she thinks in the intoxication of her feelings, Joe would grip harder. Her bra is unclasped and the hand rests on her warm sensitive skin. Fingers explore her nipple, teasing it clumsily, but all the more sensual for it.
Another hand rests on her thigh, a firm hand, Joe's hand. Slowly it moves upwards. Mary can't help it, she opens her legs a bit, she wants to feel! The men change again, Mary is kissed again in this feminine way, she surrenders to it and feels Joe's hand sliding higher. She gets ready to be touched in her most intimate place. But before it happens, Mikey breaks away from her and turns to his partner.
Right before Mary's eyes, the men make out with each other while she waits, almost feverish with arousal, for Joe to slide his hand a notch higher. He does her the favor, Mary moans out, firmly, even a little brutally Joe kneads her pussy. She leans back into the cushion, stretching out her arms as she does so, and puts her hands on the two men, stroking them gently. Joe's hand disappears, but another takes her place, stroking less firmly, more tenderly. Again Mary moans out, Mikey, it must be Mikey. Two men so fundamentally different, they could drive a woman mad with lust.
She flinches as Joe's mouth comes close to her ear, "Want to see what we do in bed?" he whispers, touching her earlobe with his tongue at the same time.
"Yes," Mary moans.
"Just watch or join in too?", the whisper again.
Join in, Mary thinks and says it too.
By the movements next to her, she notices that the men are standing up. She wants to stand up as well, but Joe takes her in his arms without further ado. He is very strong, he goes after Mikey, who has already left the room. They enter the bedroom. A large bed dominates the room. The light dims, someone dims the lamp down. Mary is laid down on the bed. As her Escort Side hands run over the bedclothes, she feels the finest linen under her fingers. There is a slight musky smell in the air, and as her nose picks up more aromas, she realises that it must be a very expensive perfume; with the cheap perfumes, it is almost impossible to smell out the individual ingredients.
Joe lies down next to her, kisses her and points to Mikey, who is standing next to the bed and slowly undressing. "Don't you want to help him?" whispers Joe.
She wants to, rolls out of bed and stands in front of Mikey, who looks at her expectantly. Gently, she pulls his shirt over his head, then unzips his pants and slides them down.
Mikey's hands are on her shoulders, pushing her down as well. She gives in to the pressure, now completely undressing the man in front of her. Looking up, she recognizes the slender figure Mikey has. A petite body, little muscle and no excess fat. Mikey's penis is half erect, Mary considers taking it in her mouth but decides against it. For one thing she doesn't like it that much and for another this man is gay, maybe he feels disgust when she does it.
Mikey asks her to stand up again and slowly undresses her. Mary feels his eyes as she stands naked in front of him. Whether he has ever seen a naked woman, runs through her mind. Shyly, Mikey lifts his hand and touches her breast. He had touched her once before, but not like this, so directly. Her nipples erect.
"Suck on her nipples," Joe's voice sounds softly. Mikey leans forwardniesen and Mary shivers, the softness of his lips and his tenderness astonish her, excite her. Men usually do it differently, more roughly. Mary pulls Mikey's head up and kisses him, when he presses himself against her, she feels his stiff penis. It makes her feel quite different, a gay man is standing before her noticeably aroused, can there be a greater confirmation for a woman? But when she wants to touch him, he avoids her, turns to the bed and pulls her with him. Together they set about undressing Joe. When he is naked, his cock stands tall and erect from his lower body. Mikey caresses this magnificent member first with her fingers, then with her lips. Breathlessly, Mary watches as Joe gets a blowjob. "Help him," he whispers to her.
At first she doesn't want to, but then her excitement prevails, because it is exciting for her. Alternately they spoil the cock, sometimes Mikey sucks on it, sometimes she. In Mary grows the desire to feel this cock inside her. Lasciviously she moans, slides up and wants to sit on Joe, but he prevents that. Mikey is also pushed up and lies on her back next to Mary. With firm grips, Mary is placed on top of him, so that she kneels over the man, supporting herself with her hands. With the same firm grip, she feels herself grabbed around the hips and immediately feels Joe's cock sliding inside her.
A few times she is pushed hard and acknowledges this each time with a loud moan. Then Joe pulls away from her and she feels her bottom being stroked. Mary senses what is coming and tries to stop it, but she cannot. Joe's cock is seeking its way into her rear exit. For a moment she thinks she is being torn apart, but the pain passes, pleasure spreads through her body. Again she enjoys every thrust. Mikey is not idle either, he pushes a thick pillow under his ass, tries to penetrate Mary from the front, but it does not want to succeed, his slender penis is not stiff enough. Mikey can remedy this, however, a penis ring gives his cock the necessary hardness.
For Mary a secret dream comes true. How often has she had the idea of doing it with two men. Now it becomes reality. Helpless with horniness she is caught between the men and enjoys the filling of her two holes.
End