The smell of wood and coffee filled the quiet house as Tammy slowly picked herself up from a plush couch. Daggers of sunlight blinded her eyes as she eventually got on her two feet. Her body ached, and she noticed a small pink bandage on her left leg. The terror and pain of last night shook her as she slowly tried to find the kitchen. In the distance, she saw a half naked man washing dishes. He had copper-colored hair and a nice tan that covered his buff exterior. He wore tight blue jeans that flaunted a firm behind which Tammy lustfully gazed at. When the man bent down to pick up a dropped item, she eyed the outline of his underwear and butt crack. She imagined her tongue riding his hairy pink man hole and her mouth sucking on his balls.
"Hi," a voice whispered in her ear from behind.
Tammy felt chilled and jumped at the voice.
"H...Hi."
"You OK?"
Tammy looked into the face of a gorgeous man. He was a little lanky with blonde hair and seemingly green eyes, and he wore nothing but tight white briefs that displayed a nice bulge that any girl would salivate for.
Tammy felt a little horny, but the realization of her condition made her suffer. She imagined herself on their countertop, stripping, opening her legs in full view for them to lust over her beckoning hole and pretty cock. She wanted them to watch her touch herself, to play with herself. She wanted to throw her bra at one of them and stuff her panties into the mouth of the other. She longed for two big juicy cum-filled cocks inside her. The thought of being tied up entered her mind before she was sucked back into reality.
"Yes, I feel a little better. Thanks."
The blonde smiled. "Hmm, I wonder what you were thinking of for a sex, I mean sec." He slapped her but gently. "Naughty, naughty."
That and his hold on her from behind didn't help the situation. Tammy so wanted to be a humongous slut, but the man's teasing her with his tongue running down the side of her neck and his throbbing hard-on pressed against the valley of her butt caused her to feel helpless. She slowly worked her hands down his furry arms and was amazed at his smooth chest, almost hairless legs and nice golden skin tone. What an Adonis, she thought.
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