Damn, I hate these Christmas parties.  I would much rather sit here in my comfy pajamas and binge on Butter Pecan Ice Cream and watch movies instead of going to this damn party.  Why do I have to be such a softie, as I took a last-minute look at myself in the floor-length mirror.  I need to smile before Bethany calls me a Grinch.

She and I worked in the office of the manufacturing plant and every year we always go to the party but this year I just wanted to not go. I had just broken up with my boyfriend a few months ago and was not in the partying stage.  I had told her to go without me but she wouldn’t so I agreed but I told her I was cutting out early.

When I arrived at the hotel where it was being held, Bethany was waiting in the lobby, pacing back and forth.

“You are running late.  I thought you changed your mind, Andi,” she said as I was coming up to her.

“I am only five minutes late and I had thought about ditching the party.  Butter Pecan Ice Cream and movies sounded better,”

“Quit being a Grinch. Bob is old news and it is time to get back in the dating pool,”

I rolled my eyes and followed her to the coatroom to check our coats. When we walked into the banquet hall we found a table with some of the other office workers. Soon dinner was announced so we all got up and made our way to the buffet table.

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“Hey Andi, look at that hunk,” Bethany whispered in my ear.  “Must be new because I have not seen his hot ass around the plant,”

I glanced up from getting food to see who she was talking about and then went back to get my food.  “Seen one, seen them all,”

We went back to the table and after dinner, as served and everything was cleared away, the band got ready to take the stage. I took that as my cue to leave.

As I started to stand up, Bethany reached out and took hold of my wrist.  “Where do you think you are going?  The fun is just starting.”

“I told you that I was cutting out early so stay and enjoy the party; see you Monday at work,”

As I moved to push my chair into the table, the band started their first set with a slow song.  Turning around I found myself running into a hard, muscular chest.

“Sorry, excuse me,” I stammered looking up into the brightest blue eyes I had ever seen.

“I believe they are playing our song,” as he took my hand, leading me to the dance floor.

When we got there, he pulled me in his arms and started to guide me around the room.  Suddenly I heard a voice saying, “Don’t forget, we share,” as I was pulled from his arms into another man’s arms.

As I started to voice my objections, I stopped when I found myself looking into those same bright blue eyes that belonged to another man.  “What is going on?  Are there any more of you?”

He laughed and said, “No, just me, his identical younger by five minutes twin brother.  I am Damien and that was my brother Dakota.  We are second shift supervisors.  Do you work days on the line?”

“I am Andi and yes, I work days but in the office.” I managed to get out before the other brother swept me away.

“What did you say your name was?” Dakota asked

I repeated what I had told Damien and we managed to get in a few more turns before I was handed off again to Damien. This went on for several slow songs before they both led me back to the empty table.

“Want to shake this place and go someplace quieter for drinks and getting better acquainted?” Dakota asked.

I knew that I should say no but the devil in me said to go for it, that like Bethany said, it was time to get back in the dating pool but am sure she was not talking about two men at once.  I looked toward the dance floor and finally spotted her.  I told them that I would be right back and went to tell her I was leaving.

The three of us went to a nice quiet pub and sat there learning about each other over pints of beer.  When I glanced at my watch and saw it was almost midnight I stood up and said, “It has been a great evening but I need to get home.  Thanks for the beers,”

“Ah…Andi…have you ever been with two men?” Dakota asked, placing his hand on my wrist. “When Damien said we share, he meant it,”

I stood there, staring from one to the other, a bit appalled at what I was thinking but then it was a little exciting to think of having two men to have sex with at the same time.  Without giving it much thought I said, “No I haven’t but sounds fun. When do you want to make this happen?”

Both men glanced at each other, as they were expecting me to say no and were now wondering how to get out that situation.  To my surprise, both stood up, took my hand, and led me outside

“Where do you want to go?”  Damien asked

“My condo,” I told them giving them my address.  When I got to my condo, they were sitting outside in their pickup truck.

Seeing me, they both hopped out and came over to me, taking my hands in theirs and led me to the door.  Once we were in the condo, Dakota, or was it, Damien, kissed me as soon as the door shut behind us.  As if one mind and body, we slowly undressed each other while making it to my bedroom, our clothes and shoes leaving a trail behind us.

We tumbled on the bed in a mass of legs, arms, and bodies, each one trying to reach a body part of the opposite sex.  Considering I was the only female in the mix I had double the hands roaming over my body.

Damien moved to my head, leaning down to kiss me, and then it was Dakota’s turn.  Together they worked their way down my body, both sucking on my nipples while they took turns sucking and playing with my clit and sliding their fingers inside of me until I no longer had any clue as to which body part was working over my body.  It did not take long before I was soaring toward my climax.

When one of their mouths touched me, their tongue moving in and out of the slit I almost came off the bed.  And then I saw Dakota move to my side and then he dipped his head down, concentrating on my clit while Damien’s tongue works its way up and down my slit.  As if one mind, the two men increased the pleasurable pain that left me gasping for air as they pushed my body into an orgasmic high.  After a few minutes, I came hard; withering around on the bed.  I had not ever had an orgasm that hard and powerful before.

Crawling up beside me they each took a turn kissing me while playing with my nipples. Damien rolled off the bed and headed back toward the living room.  A few minutes later he came back into the bedroom and tossed something at Dakota.

I watched Damien open the small package and sheath his cock, moving into position between my legs while Dakota moved to my head. Taking Dakota in hand I began to lick and suck on him while playing with his balls as Damien worked his way inside of me.  Damien began a slow pace, increasing his speed with each thrust.  I could feel Dakota getting hard in my mouth, his balls becoming heavier.

“I want to come inside of you,” he said as he pulled back, sitting on his heels as he leaned over me, taking my nipples in his mouth, tugging and sucking them.  Our breathing deepened as we both drew closer to our orgasms.  I gave out a squeal as I reached the summit first and then Damien followed.  Before I had a chance to catch my breath, they switched places and Dakota was sliding deep inside of me and Damien had his mouth and fingers on my nipples.

Dakota did not waste time on a slow buildup as he began to pound me with hard deep thrusts, my legs over his shoulders.  To my surprise, I could feel another orgasm starting in my core with that familiar flush and heat. Damien began to suck and pull harder on my nipples as my body started to twitch and I started moaning.  I screamed as another powerful orgasm ripped through me just as Dakota found his release.

As we made our way to the shower I thought, this beats movies and Butter Pecan Ice Cream any night.