Living with Two Men


Why is it that a man can be critical of a woman's body? If you are fat, they might call you a fat cow. If your tits sag, they might make fun of them. Why can't we do it to men? Why can't I choose men who take care of themselves? If it is okay for a man to want the same, it certainly is for me as a woman. I'll never understand how a man can be fat and bald, but yet his woman has to be thin and well kept.
I've got a couple of stories to tell you. So, I'll stop ranting and I'll get to the stories. After all, I know that is why you are reading this.
This first story takes place in the morning. It was on a weekend, I don't remember what day. Both my men woke up and wanted to fuck.
The problem is, I only have one hole. I don't like to go the back door. If you know what I mean. So, I decided who I would let fuck me and who would get their dick sucked. It wasn't too hard of a decision, because Zack loves my blow jobs.
I got on all fours and Chip got behind me while Zack was in front of me. I get fucked like this all the time. So, it's nothing new to me. I'm sure there are plenty of women out there reading with with drool going down their chin.
How could a woman not like having three ways all the time? Admit it, you know you want to do it too!
"This is my kind of breakfast." Chip said as he fucked me.