Hi my name's Mo, yes that's my real name, for those who are wishing to stalk me; Anyways, although I fool around, I have a strict moral conduct about sex, well I did before this happened. I was spending the night at a house my friend and I were housesitting, about 8:30 p.m. I thought about calling up her brother and his friend, her brother, Dave, has this huge crush on me, he's sworn to lose all the weight he can, but I don't really think he needs to, I'm just not interested in him that way, which really makes him suicidal...which made me think twice before letting him come over; Anyway, I called them, and(of course) they were delighted to come over. They actually got there before we realized that they were coming over, we had rented "Tommy Boy" which they told me a million times to watch, but only with them. So I held out(yeah, It's soo hard, I just go wild of David Spade, and Chris Farley)but whatever. We had just finished dinner when they knocked at the front door, they came in, shouting off every joke they could think of, trying to impress me I guess, but although Dave didn't, Ben did, that's Dave's friend, he's almost exactly like Dave, except darker, a biit more extreme, and shows a lot more passion for what he does, yeah, la di freakin' d'ah. Right? But anyway, we played cards, did a lot of other stuff, and then started to watch "Tommy Boy", which was probally the worst time to do so, I was half asleep, and so was Dave, hmmn...I think the continuous yawning tipped me off, anyone else? Ben, on the another hand seemed to be wide awake, or at least he was half asleep all the other times I've seen him...go fig. But the hours trailed on, I decided to go to bed, and had to sleep in the same bed as Amy(my friend, yep that's her cameo in this story)which was nothing, we're not gay, or anything. I crawled into bed, and before I knew it, I was being hoisted out of bed, and getting carried down the hall, I'm small, about 5'2", less than 100 pounds, so this might aswell mean the A/C's too much(that's uncontrollable laughing coming from your mouth.) But, before I knew I was on the couch, and being massaged by two hands, there was no light so I couldn't see anything I was about to scream, but a well placed hand, subdued that erge(no not over my mouth.), I couldn't tell who it was, which was pretty scary, but If it was scary, why was I so moist, and excited? I decided to go with the flow, (figuring this was some sort of sexual dream.) I closed my eyes, and let these mystery hands do what they could, and would, then I felt someone sucking on my hard nipples, if felt so good, no boy had ever gone that far with me, I let out a moan, the hands heard this, and I could feel three fingers go deep inside me, my legs spread as far as they could, the fingers worked magic on me. About this time, the mouth came up to my face, I could feel someone staring at me, they began to kiss me, our tongues danced, but the fingers kept up a good beat, The foreign tongue left my mouth and traveled southbound, spelling my name as it went farther, and farther, two fingers spread my lips, and the tongue swirled deep inside me. I creamed slowly, and tried not to make a sound, by this was already a tradition in this meeting. I wondered why. The tongue made me come at least three times before withdrawing, I opened my eyes, and could see nothing, exhausted, I drifted asleep. The next morning I awoke, and found Dave and Ben sleeping in the living room, I tested the angle I was, and checked to see I could tell whom was missing... To my despare, I couldn't. Later that even I figured the only way I could figure out who did me, was to have sex with them both(yes, the only way short of asking them.) I figured Dave first, because he had shown the most feelings for me. That next week, I spent the night at Amy's house, but more importantly Dave's, when all were fast asleep, I strolled into Dave's room, he was a sleep too, which was unusual because I've never seen him asleep. I woke him up by climbing in bed with him, he was so surprized I could just feel the join radiating off him, I gave him a blow-job, and he ate me out, he was horrible at it, he would scarely touch the good parts, and suck on the numb parts, he barely touch me, before jerking-off, and falling asleep... Either he's a good actor, or it's someone else. But this brought up another problem, the only time I see Ben, is when both Amy, and Dave are present, I don't even really know where he lives...But I soon found out, after getting my driver's license, and a vehicle, I drove out to his house pitched some BS line about meeting Dave and Amy at the movies, and drove off, after thinking I fooled him, he surprizenly ask when we were going to fuck, because I know Dave isn't going to the movies, and why else would I have brought the van, especially since I like the Mustang(this really pissed me off, because it was all true.) I took him to the back of the van, and sucked his dick, it was larger than Dave's and lasted longer, in fact he didn't cum when I was sucking. I lean back I told him it's his turn... Amazingly this wasn't the guy either, he was ten times better, stayed for about ten orgasms, lying my back, letting him do the work, then after he proved himself to me, I let him in to my pussy, He said it was tight, and that I was a virgin(how does he know these things?) But anyway, he was right, I came twice before he shot his all over my stomach, But Wow, he wasn't limp, in fact he was at it again in no time. Although I've never figured out who Mystery Man was, I don't care, because I have Ben.