Michael Del Zotto and Tyler Seguin met Zoe St. Clair (definitely not her real name) at a stripclub last summer. She danced for them in the VIP room, shared a few shots when her shift was over, then they all went home together as drunken singles are wont to do. From then on, when they were all in town, all three of them got together to play. That was one of the rules, it had to be all three of them, not Del Zotto and her or Seguin and her, but both of them with her. It was just the fair thing to do and Zoe certainly didn’t mind their joint attention.

During the hockey season it was nearly impossible for them see each other, but once summer hit again and they were all in close proximity, they picked up right where they left off. Zoe is probably the definition of a good time girl. You know, the type of woman your parents warn you against becoming. She was a happy stripper, a happier nude model, and more than a little adventurous with her sex life. She loved cock, the more and the bigger the better and she had no shame about this. Say what you want about her, Zoe enjoyed her life more than most and wasn’t about to be sorry about that.

On an otherwise mundane Monday night in June, she answered a knock on her door and saw Michael in the hallway of her apartment building. “Del Zotto, as I live and breathe. Been a while.”

“Sure has. How you doing, sweetie?” He kissed her cheek as a greeting.

“I’ve been great. Segs with you?”

Michael looked down the hall and smiled. “He’s coming.” He turned that predatory grin towards Zoe now and said, “We brought you a present.”

“Mmm, can’t wait. Come in.” He walked past her and brushed a friendly hand along her hip as he went. Zoe held the door open and watched Tyler walk up, another man trailing behind him.

“Hey, doll.” Like Michael, Tyler met her with a kiss on her cheek, the opposite one that Michael had used and she wondered if they had planned it that way.

Zoe merely locked eyes with the third man as he came in and they all gathered in her living room. Michael smacked their friend on the back. “Zoe, this is someone very special to me, Michael Raffl. He’s like a brother. Mike, this is Zoe.”

Zoe held out her hand and they exchanged handshakes and smiles. “This is my gift?”

Raffl blushed, but Michael told her, “Yeah. I know you like gingers.”

“You spoil me rotten, Mike.” Zoe eyed him up but good. His beard was ginger, that was true, but his hair was more light brown with only hints of red. Still, his blue eyes were sweet and his smile was something else. He was lovely and a gift she was happy to accept. Not that she didn’t enjoy the dark beauty of both Seguin and Del Zotto, but she did have a weakness for anything even close to a redhead.

Seguin came up behind her, wrapped his arms around her torso in a smothering hug as he kissed her cheek again. “So, you like?”

She leaned back against him, smiling at the sensation of his half hard cock on her ass. “Oh, yeah. I like. You know why we’re all here, right?”

Raffl nodded and licked his lips, a little more bold after the initial blush had worn off. “Del Zotto told me what you like.”

“Did he?” Zoe flashed Del Zotto a sassy smile and continued to let Seguin hug her from behind. She shifted her focus back to Raffl. “And what did he say exactly?”

Raffl shrugged, crossed his arms. “That you like to fuck, that you like more than one man in your bed at one time, and that you might like me.”

Del Zotto chuckled. “I also said I thought maybe you were getting tired of just us.”

Zoe tisked. “Never, darlings. Never that.” She peeled herself free of Seguin and went up to Raffl. “Though I do enjoy mixing it up even more every once and awhile. Shall we?”

Raffl’s answer was quiet. “Yes.”

“Good. They know the rules, but clothes stay here. You can join me when you’re naked.”

Zoe turned, leaving the boys to strip down as she went to her bedroom and did the same. She reclined on the bed and watched them enter one by one, all naked, all, hard, all smiling, like an x-rated parade.

It was amazing how the bodies of three professional athletes could look so different. They were all about the same height, but the bounciness of Raffl’s hair made him seem like the tallest. Del Zotto was tan where the other two were pale, Seguin tattooed while the other two were unmarked. Del Zotto had a thickness to his entire body, whereas Seguin was long and lean with more well defined muscles. Raffl was a combination of both of them, wide shoulders and chest that angled down into a narrow waist.

The sight of all three of them standing at attention ready to please her made Zoe’s mouth water. And it wasn’t the only part of her body that reacted.

Del Zotto and Seguin knew the rules and Raffl kept quiet and still because they did. Zoe would always decide what happened, always. The boys never complained, because she gave them what they wanted and everyone got off. Being in a room with two lumbering hockey players is probably pretty intimidating for anyone, even a woman like Zoe. Letting her be in control put her at ease and also freed them from having to be creative. She commanded, they obeyed, and everyone enjoyed.

She smiled now, slowly, unable to to decide which was a better sight, their cocks or their beautiful faces. She told them, “I’m thinking I’ll have you one at a time…to start. And then decide who pleased me the most. Michael first, then my gift, then Segs. What should I call you, my little present?”

“Raff is fine.”

She repeated it back softly, letting it roll off her tongue. “Raff. Good. You sit on the couch with Segs. When I look over, I want to see your hand wrapped around that lovely cock you have.”

With a smile and a nod, Raffl did as she asked and Seguin joined him. They sat on the double lounge sofa that was light grey and positioned parallel to her bed along one wall for just this very purpose. Zoe liked the attention of several men at once, even if only one of them was touching her while the others watched at first. Del Zotto joined her on the bed, kneeling with his hands against the mattress as he pressed a small kiss to the inside of her ankle.

She lifted her leg so he didn’t need to bend down so far and he smiled in appreciation. “Zoe, I missed you, sweetie. You always taste so good.”

Del Zotto sampled the skin of her shin, calf, knee, and then thigh. By the time his mouth came near her aching cunt, Zoe was shifting around and moaning quietly. Her head lolled to one side and she locked eyes with Raffl who was doing as she asked, watching and stroking himself. She smiled and then looked to Segs who was on the other end of the sofa doing the same.

Del Zotto brought her attention back to him by licking through her, finding her clit with the tip of his tongue and swirling through the wetness around it.

“Oh, God. Oh, Michael.”

Seguin not so jokingly said, “You’re a cheater, Del Zotto. No making her come twice so she picks you as the best.”

Zoe and Del Zotto both laughed slightly, but he kept his mouth on her pussy for now. Still, he admitted that fair is fair; she should pick the best of them based just on fucking. He gave her little clit one final swipe and then kissed her bare mound before working his mouth up her torso.

As his lips found hers, he pushed in, letting his thick cock widen her pussy and stretch around every inch of his length. Her voice was breathy in his ear. “Fuck. Too long, Michael.”

“Mmm, yes, too long.”

His kiss, sweet and slow and giving, nearly distracted her from the press of his cock between her folds. Her lower half, however, would never let that go unnoticed and every nerve below her waist was on high alert, well aware of his presence.

He kept up kissing her and ran his hands down her sides until his fingertips found the back of her thighs. He pressed into her soft flesh and then lifted to bend both her legs at the knee. She bent to his desires without hesitation, stretching her legs as his hands guided them until her shins pressed against his shoulder and she was spread wide for him.

The opened of her hips let him find new angles with every thrust. Zoe felt her eyes closing, losing herself to the pleasure of Del Zotto and his cock. “Oh, that feels good. So good, Michael.”

Raffl listened to Zoe’s moans and watched his friend fuck her with skill and grace. He had never done this before, never watched and certainly never been waiting his turn. While he never considered himself a voyeur, he couldn’t deny that the live sex show he was witnessing was making him dangerously close to coming into his hand. He stopped stroking himself and just observed for a while.

Seguin had done this before; Zoe liked to be watched and she often made him or Del Zotto wait for their own turn instead of taking them both at once. She’d let them both have a go at her at the same eventually, but she loved to know that at least one man was salivating at the sight of another man fucking her. Seguin could watch this all damn day. More used to it than Raffl, his hand never left his cock and his eyes never left the action in the bed.

Del Zotto pumped and thrust until Zoe was panting and moaning uncontrollably. He kissed up her neck and found her ear. “I want you to scream my name when you come. Make those other two so jealous that they fuck you twice as hard just to prove something.”

Zoe giggled, but knew he was serious and so was she. The pressure built until Zoe was grabbing at his back, groaning in pleasure and screaming out his name as she came. Del Zotto finished her off and then pulled out, coming into a tissue he quickly snagged from the box on her night stand.

Out of breath, Zoe said to Raffl. “Oh, yeah, sorry. Another rule, don’t come in me until we’re done. It’s rude to your friends who have to follow.”

Del Zotto, weak in the knees, sat on the edge of the bed and nodded. He finally stood and patted Raffl on the shoulder. “Your turn. Enjoy, my friend.”

Raffl wasted no time standing so Del Zotto could take his seat. He went right to the bed and smiled back at Zoe who asked, “How do you want me?”

He made a contemplative face and then sat next to her on the bed, nudging her over. He was half sitting up, half reclined on the pillows and he patted his lap. “Like this, liebling.”

Zoe bit her lip as she knelt between his legs and leaned forward to kiss him. She worried his bottom lip between her teeth and he moaned. “Mmm, what is that? And your accent? German?”

“Austrian, different, but similar.”

“I like it. Speak to me in German when you fuck me, alright?”

Del Zotto spoke before Raffl could answer. “No way, that’s also cheating.”

The two on the bed laughed and Zoe blew Del Zotto a kiss. “Fine, only English. But he can keep calling me that.” She went to straddle him face to face, but Raffl stopped her with a chuckle on his lips.

“No, no, liebling, the other way.”

“Oh, my little gft has imagination. I’m impressed.”

She shifted, putting her back towards his chest and then settled her hips against his, drawing his cock in deep. He was slightly longer than Del Zotto and just as thick. When her ass settled against his body, he couldn’t help but moan needily and come forward to kiss her back.

Zoe leaned into his kiss and let her back settled against his front. Circling her hips drew his cock in and out of her pussy just shallowly and the sensation was wickedly good. Her entire vulva was still pulsating from Del Zotto’s cock and her orgasm so every little touch of Raffl inside her pushed her towards the edge once more.

After watching Del Zotto with this woman, Raffl was ravenous for her. He stilled her hips with his hands and thrust up from underneath, burying himself deep.

Zoe let her head come back and rest on his shoulder. “Oh, you’re a good gift. The best present I’ve ever gotten.”

She kissed along his stubbled jaw and let him thrust into her. His hands cupped her breasts, molding the mounds to her body and rubbing his rough palms on her hard nipples.

His hands worked lower and then quickly latched onto her bent knees. Like Del Zotto, he took advantage of her flexibility, bringing her thighs back until her knees were next to her breasts, and her knees were draped over his forearms.

“Oh…God!” She was even more open than Del Zotto had made her and exposed for the other men’s viewing pleasure. They had a perfect angle to see Raffl’s cock drive into her from below as her pussy spread and glistened and flexed. Zoe looked over and saw them watching. Seguin was licking his lips, now even more anxious to take his turn. Del Zotto was smiling, stroking his cock mindlessly as he let it harden again slowly.

Raffl kept her legs spread with his arms, but now also held her close with both hands on her abs, the warmth of her orgasm build there and his skin on hers added fuel to the fire.

“Mmm, Raff…touch me. Touch my clit, baby, please.”

He moved his hands a little lower and murmured in her ear. “Why? You want to come?”

“Yes, God, yes.”

“You’re close?”

“Fuck, yes. So close. Let me come, please.”

“Almost.” He thrust in harder, faster, deeper, made sure he hit her g-spot as his hand held her body to his and his forearms flexed under her bent knees. “I want you so close, too close, so when I touch your clit it will send you to another world, liebling. Yes?”

“Yeah, okay. God, Raff…”

He fucked her until he felt her pussy clenching him, her moans a little quieter as she tried to breathe. Then, he dropped his hands between her wide thighs and found her clit with a few fingers. She came hard, squeezing his cock and reaching down with her hands to grab his thighs and steady herself.

With a groan, he thrust once more and pushed her forward until she popped off his cock. Like Del Zotto before him, he grabbed a tissue and came into it with a moan.

Raffl collected himself and Zoe looked at the other two boys, both reacting as she expected. She knew them both so well. Del Zotto just like to be first, but Seguin liked to be the best. She had let Del Zotto go first for just this reason, but she had a feeling Raffl would be spectacular and she was not wrong. Now, she saw the determination written on Seguin’s face. He wasn’t jealous, it was merely an issue of pride. Raffl had indeed made her come so hard she felt like she left the planet for a moment. Seguin was now intent on doing better. She shivered under his gaze and was rife with anticipation.

Raffl stood, bent to kiss her and then took Seguin’s place on the couch as the tattooed one of the bunch made his way towards the bed. Zoe leaned back on her elbows and faced him as he leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to her lips and running his fingers down her body.

“You know why I like to go last?”

“Tell me, Segs.”

His fingers found her pussy and gently pattered against her lips. “I adore you like this, swollen and flushed. So sensitive.”

“Mmm, sounds about right. You also think you should have the best for last.”

He slipped two fingers easily into her pussy and gave her a cocky smile. “You know me too well, doll.” He let his hand pumped the digits inside her a few times and then he pulled them out, licking them clean. “On your knees. Let’s see if I best those other two.”

On all fours, Zoe pushed her ass out towards Seguin where he stood at the edge of the bed. He remained standing when he pushed in. He had his back to the couch, blocking the view for Del Zotto and Raffl slightly but he didn’t give a shit. He had had to sit there and watch for nearly an hour now and he was too keyed up to think about their point of view anymore.

At first the initial invasion of Seguin’s cock, Zoe nearly gasped. She was, as he said, flush and swollen even more now. She was achy and dripping and her hips were sore from being spread and flexed for so long. In this position it was slightly better. She spread her knees a little, dropping a little lower so he could get the best angle.

When he pressed all the way in again, letting his well-defined pelvis rest on against her ass, Zoe moaned out his name.

“That’s it, tell ‘em who fucks you right.”

“Oh, baby, you do Segs. Jesus, so right.”

He went to work holding her hips his hands and fucking her slow and steady. He was the longest of the three and hit her so deep it felt like he might rupture something, but she felt only pleasure, no pain.

Zoe’s back arched and bent in time with his thrusts, undulating her body beautifully. He let her build back up, creating a slow burn that would ensure she wouldn’t catch fire for a while. In spite of how hard as he was, he could go on like this for hours and he would if he had to.

Zoe alternated leaning her head back and letting it hang between her shoulders. Her mouth stayed open, breathing heavy, mutter praise for the way he was treating her body, and then, after a while, asking him, as she had Raffl, to touch her clit.

“You want me to play with your clit?”

“Segs, yes.”

Still steady with his thrusts, he reached a hand under her body and located her throbbing clit in no time. Instead of rubbing it, he smacked it lightly. Zoe’s whole body jerked forward and when she snapped back she was impaled on Seguin’s cock.

“My God. Do…do that again.”

“Oh, my little Zoe likes that, huh? Who knew.”

His cock still so deep, he smacked her pussy and clit again, a little harder. Zoe spasmed forward again and came back, meeting his stroke perfectly. It was the perfect combination of sharp pain on her sensitive clit pared with the sweet vibrations that made her see stars. She moaned and Seguin grunted his approval as he smacked her clit again, still just a little harder.

Zoe felt her whole body vibrate and Seguin felt it around his cock. He slapped her pussy once more and just as Zoe was going to come, he pulled back, letting just the tip of him linger at her entrance.

“Segs! Don’t stop, baby, please.”

His laugh was deep and taunting. “No, I won’t stop. Del Zotto, put your cock in her mouth. You know how she loves when we fill her together. And I want her to come so hard it hurts.”

Zoe immediately salivated at the thought and when Del Zotto knelt on the bed in front of her she couldn’t take his cock into her mouth fast enough. She heard Seguin chuckling about this and then he smacked her ass.

“Always so hungry for a cock in her mouth. That’s why we adore you so much.”

She only moaned around Del Zotto and looked up to meet his eyes. He grinned down at her and gently stroked her cheek with his palm. Having had her orgasm cut off before it could be begin, Zoe was still on edge, tight with tension and about to blow. Seguin forced his way through her tight channel and used two fingers to tap her clit slightly. The groan she exuded made Del Zotto grunt and nudge his cock a little deeper.

Seguin obliged her silent pleas and slapped her clit again. Like before, Zoe bucked forward and then roughly back from the sensation. Del Zotto’s cock followed along, never leaving her mouth. Seguin told her, “Take him deep and then you can come on my cock.”

Zoe nodded as best she could. Del Zotto smiled and helped, inching forward and pushing more of his inches down her throat. The feeling of being pressed into and spread and stretch from all angles was more than enough to make her come, but when Seguin’s harsh slap met her clit, she spasmed around them both so hard it was a shock to all of them.

Seguin used his whole hand to slap her pussy and clit at a rapid fire pace that contrasted to the lazy fucking his hips were giving her. Zoe started and came for a good long time, moaning around Del Zotto and sucking him deeper as she went. The vibrations of the orgasm still rocked her body when he came down her throat and then fell back on the bed.

Her mouth free, Zoe let out a raspy gasp. Seguin had never quit, was still fucking her in his calm, confident manner. Exhausted, Zoe came down her forearms, forcing her ass higher in the air and Seguin clutched it in his palms. She said to him through heavy breaths, “I’d tell you not to stop, but I can see you have no plans to do so anytime soon, Segs.”

He chuckled at her again. “You know me, doll. The energizer bunny. You want another cock to suck?”

“Mmm, yes, please. Raff, come here with me. Let me have your cock.”

Del Zotto rolled to her one side, making room for Raffl who joined them on the bed. As before, Seguin pressed into her pussy and Zoe took another cock in her mouth happily, smiling up at Raffl and telling him before he pushed between her lips, “Call me liebling again, please.”

Raffl nodded and grinned at her excellent pronunciation. “Stick out your tongue, liebling.”

Back on all fours, she did so, extending her tongue from her open, panting mouth. Gripping the base of his cock, Raffl used that control to rub his tip along the rough pad of her tongue, smearing his dripping pre-come as he went.

“Mmm, Raff…you taste so good. Feed me some more of you.”

He repeated his actions, squeezing his cock slightly to make more of his liquid flow and then painting her mouth with it. Greedily she licked at him and then closed her lips around his tip, sucking hard.

“No, no, liebling, I like it soft. Let me do it.”

Seguin thrust hard, drawing her attention back to his cock that was still invading her pussy. He told her, “Don’t come again until Raffl does, alright?”

“Yes, yes. Raff, please. Give me your cock. Let me make you come.”

He moved closer and opened her jaw with his thumb, holding her mouth wide and then slipping his cock along her tongue. He didn’t let her close around him, but he set the tone and tempo, rubbing the tip of himself on her tongue and against the back of her throat.

She lifted her tongue to stroke the bottom of him when he got deep and he nodded his approval. With one hand still on the bed, she lifted the other to cradle his balls, tickling them with her fingertips. Raffl’s head lolled back and he quietly praised her, calling her ‘liebling’ again and again.

Seguin sped up, the need to come now overwhelming after feeling her for so long and watching her suck two different cocks as he fucked her. Zoe was pushed closer and closer towards another orgasm and Del Zotto came over and finished the job. He laid on his back and wiggled under her body. He used both hands to fondle her breasts and paid some much deserved attention to her erect nipples.

When he teased the sensitive nubs with his tongue, Zoe moaned from the back of her throat. But when he rolled one between his teeth, she screamed as best she could. Seguin in her pussy, Raffl in her mouth, her nipples in Del Zotto’s mouth, Zoe came again and her whole body felt weak from it. She bucked and thrust back on Seguin, felt him release inside her with a groan. Her breasts shook over Del Zotto’s face and he held them still so he could finish the work of his mouth. Raffl came on her tongue when she was in the midst of it and she swallowed as she moaned and moaned.

When everyone pulled out, she felt empty and spent, curling up where she was in the middle of the bed, with Raffl laying down as well to stroke her hair. Del Zotto was against the pillows and Seguin and stumbled back towards the couch.

Contented gasping for air was all they could do, until Seguin just had to know, “So, who won, Zoe?”

“Hmm, Raff wins on creativity, Del Zotto on sweetness, you on stamina.”

From the couch Seguin laughed and just said, “Cheater.”

“Whatever. One of you boys get me a water and when you’re all recovered, we’ll have even more fun.”

Though they were all spent, all three of them started to get up to fetch the water for her. They let Raffl go and Zoe smiled, thinking this was best, her commanding, them obeying, and everyone enjoying.

Notes

So, I was really excited to write MDZ/Segs, but I also wanted to write MDZ/Raffl (because of reasons), but I thought it might also be great to just have everyone at once, so here you are. I hope this is ok with the person who requested it, but if not, oops, my hand slipped, sorry about that.