by Vida Zen
“So you're saying I'm going to fall in love with him?” Pushing her hair behind her ear, she stood and started pacing.
"Sweetheart, be honest with yourself. You're already half way there. Where do you think your fascination with him came from? On a deeper level he's always appealed to you and if you do this tonight, you'll more than likely fall the rest of the way.”
Lauren stopped and met Gloria's knowing eyes.
“Would it be so terrible if I did fall in love with him?”
“No, it wouldn't. I wanted to have this talk with you. I won't let Kris send you into this with your eyes closed to the possibilities, no matter how exciting it is for us to actually see the three of you having mind-blowing sex."
Lauren nodded her understanding. It seems I've a decision to make, do I play it safe or do I jump in with both feet?
* * * *
Kris relaxed in the chair and wondered what was taking his sexy wife so long. I know it's right to warn Lauren but damn I hope she doesn't change her mind. I'm not sure who's looking forward to this more, me or these young men. Kris could feel the vibes of anticipation radiating from Garth and Jeremiah.
He came to his feet as Gloria came down the stairs. As was her custom she was wearing a simple green and red velvet robe. My own personal gift wrapped in Christmas velvet. What more could I wish for?
"She'll be down in a moment, boys.” Before joining her husband, she stopped next to Jeremiah. He was quite an imposing young man and she could see why Lauren was drawn to him.
“ Jeremiah, I hope you realize the gift you're receiving tonight." When he met her gaze, Gloria realized he was quite aware of the fact. Touching his arm, she became aware he had a strong affection for Lauren, one which matched Lauren's for him. Indeed tonight will be the beginning of a new love if they let it.
Jeremiah gave her a slow smile. “I do.”
* * * *
Standing in front of the mirror, Lauren critiqued what she saw. Her years of playing basketball had kept her body trim. Her slender hips were offset by her long legs. While her breasts were barely a handful, her ass was more than a handful. Slipping on her silk kimono she ran a brush through her hair one final time. Am I ready for this? Gazing at her own longing expression, she knew the answer. Tightening the sash on the kimono, she headed back downstairs.
Standing at the bottom of the stairs, she looked around the room. Both Garth and Jeremiah were still on the couch and Gloria had joined Kris on the matching love seat. Looking from face to face, she was struck by the uncertainty of what she should do. I asked for this, but how do I get it?
Jeremiah's voice broke into her thoughts.
“Come here, Lauren, if you dare.”
She arched an eyebrow at his taunt.
“I dare many things, Jeremiah.”
“But do you have the courage to submit?”
“I believe so.” Her voice trembled and Lauren knew he could hear her desire and uncertainty.
“Then come here.” Jeremiah never lifted a hand towards her, but Lauren could feel his pull across the room as if he had. Walking across the room, she came to a stop in front of him.
“Lose the robe.”
Quickly she obeyed and shivered when the cool air caressed her bare skin. She dropped the kimono on the floor next to her.
Keeping his eyes locked on hers, Jeremiah reached down and snagged it. Wetting her suddenly dry lips, she watched as he pulled the sash out of it.
“Kneel.”
She dropped to her knees without a second thought. He's going to restrain me, and damn if it doesn't make me wet!
“This time, I'm not going to do anything fancy, Lauren. Just the basic tie. If you decide after tonight you want more, the lessons will advance. Do you understand?”
She nodded.
“That's not an answer.” His sharp tone startled her.
“Yes, Jeremiah. I understand.”
“Good girl, now give me your wrists.”
Wordlessly she held up her hands, her nipples tightening while he wrapped the silk sash around her wrists. Holding the end of the sash in his hand, he raised her arms above her head, watching her pert breasts rise in response. Reaching out, he thumbed one nipple before squeezing it. He smiled when she inhaled sharply. It's as if he knew a rougher touch works better for me.
“Garth, why don't you join us?”
“You don't need to ask me twice."
Lauren whimpered when she felt the heat from his body behind her.
“You like this, don't you?” Jeremiah bent to blow in her ear. “You love the idea of having two men ready to pleasure you.”
“Yes!” She arched her back as Garth fastened his mouth over the crock of her neck. .
“Let us have our fun, and we'll definitely pleasure you.” Garth lifted his head long enough to advise.
* * * *
Kris lifted his wife onto his lap as the two young men caressed and teased Lauren. He could feel the sexual tension rolling off his wife.
“Kris, look at them. Look how she's submitting to their touch without protest.” She squirmed on his lap. On the couch Lauren was now sitting on the center cushion with Garth kneeling between her spread legs and Jeremiah standing behind the couch, still holding her arms outstretched.
“I know, she's trusting them to guide her and give her what she needs.” Nibbling on her ear, he wrapped his arms tightly around her.
* * * *
Lauren couldn't help but squirm helplessly against the sash which was holding her arms above her head. She knew Jeremiah was hovering over her and found it very erotic he was watching Garth sucking and teasing her nipples. I need to touch one of them, either one. This feels so selfish.
“Please?” Tugging on the sash, she locked eyes with Jeremiah. His dark eyes were black with desire for her. He arched a brow at her plea.
“I need to touch you. May I?”
Instead of answering her, Jeremiah took her bound hands and placed them on the stretched front of his jeans. Breathing heavily, she fumbled with the zipper, finding it hard to grab the little tab with her hands bound together.
“Patience. Just feel how much I want you.” He pressed her hands harder against him.
“Jeremiah!” She rubbed his cock through the fabric of his tight jeans and shivered as she felt Garth blow on her wet nipples.
“Jer.”
“Yeah?” Jeremiah looked across her body to his best friend.
Lauren didn't catch the look they exchanged but she nearly came off the couch when Garth buried his mouth between her legs.
“Oh my god!” Pressing against the wet heat of his mouth, she realized she was on the verge of coming.
“Don't you come, Lauren!” The stark demand in Jeremiah's voice jerked her attention away from the hot tongue between her thighs.
“Why?” She tensed as Garth's tongue found her clit.
“You're not allowed to come until I tell you can, remember?”
She licked her lips as Jeremiah undid his pants and released his cock.
“I bet you want to suck this.” Jeremiah ran his hand up and down his dark shaft.
Nodding, she parted her lips in anticipation.
“Lauren?”
Oh, I'm supposed to answer, not just nod. How do they expect me to concentrate on speech when what they're doing feels so damn good?
“Yes, please. I want to suck your cock.”
“No.”
Her heart sank even as Garth's tongue picked up speed between her legs.
“Jeremiah?” Her voice rose as her orgasm came nearer.
“What?” He continued to stroke his cock as her thighs began to tremble.
“I'm going to come...”
“No you're not.” He walked around the couch and reached between her and Garth's mouth. Garth lifted his head, his gaze questioning.
“I want to see.” He parted her wet folds.
Lauren's face heated, knowing what he was going to find. Her clit, all red and swollen.
“You're very excited, Lauren. I'm going to have Garth return to his feast and I want you to hold off coming until I tell you to.”
“But...”
“No buts. I want to see how well you obey.”
* * * *
“I don't think I'd be able to last.” Gloria kept her voice low as to not distract the trio on the couch.
“I don't think she will.” Kris slipped his hand inside Gloria's robe and fondled her breast.
“That has to be torturous.”
Lauren's cry of desperation rang through the living room as Garth's hand came into play. Next to her, Jeremiah was speaking softly. Whether it was words of encouragement or warnings, neither could tell.
* * * *
Between her thighs, Garth continued to finger fuck her while Jeremiah kept warning her about not coming. She could feel the burning in her loins as she struggled against need to come.
“Please, I need to come.” Tears of frustration were welling in her eyes.
“Not yet. Just a bit longer, Lauren. You're doing so well, hold on for a bit longer.”
Lauren thought she had it under control until Garth parted her labia with his free hand, exposing her clit to his tongue. Shock rolled through her at the first firm rub of his tongue across her most sensitive flesh.
“Jeremiah!” Her thighs began to tremble.
“Almost there, but not yet.”
“I...I...can't...” She arched off the couch as her orgasm slammed through her without warning. She didn't hear the growl escape Jeremiah. She was still trembling in the aftermath of her orgasm when she was yanked over his knee and he brought one hand down her upturned ass. Thwak!
'What the...”
“I told you not to come. Bad Lauren!” He yanked her upright and positioned her over his freed cock and slammed her down on him.
“Yes!” She convulsed again as her orgasm came back, stronger than before.
Jeremiah grabbed her writhing hips. Behind her, she didn't see Garth slip his jeans off and grab the tube of lube they'd brought down earlier.
“Slip your arms over my head.”
Lauren did as he asked and slipped her bound hands over his head.
“Good girl. Now I want you to relax. This may burn a bit but I don't want to cause you any real pain.”
“What?” Her question was answered as Garth smeared a generous amount of lube over her rosebud. “Ahh.”
* * * *
Kris gasped in relief as Gloria's nimble fingers freed his aching cock from his jeans. She held him upright before sliding herself down on him. Gritting his teeth, he gripped her hips and rolled his under her, impaling her further.
“Oh Kris!”
“Shh.” He used her robe to cover their joining, loving the idea of burying his cock in her tight sheath while they watched the action in front of them. As much as I love watching them, I don't feel comfortable exposing myself and Gloria to their eyes. Never has a human seen a naked elf and I'm not going to start tonight.
* * * *
“Oh my god!” Lauren gritted her teeth as Garth's cock popped through her anal ring and sank half way home. I feel so full and I know they aren't even in all the way. God, I'm going to explode when they start fucking me!
“I'm in.” Garth's voice sounded strained as he gave her another inch.
“Yeah!” Jeremiah locked eyes with Lauren, evidently trying to gage her comfort level. Keeping eye contact, he began to roll his hips under her while Garth started to thrust, slow at first, in consideration for her inexperience.
“Ah yes! Faster, please!” Even as she asked she could tell by Jeremiah's eyes he wasn't going to be goaded into anything.
“Beg for it Lauren. Tell me exactly what it is you want.” His voice was like his cock, hard but covered in satin. As her pussy got wetter at his command, she willingly gave him the words he wanted to hear.
“I need you to both ride me hard. Please Jeremiah!”
“Good Lauren.”
Her eyes widened as she realized his intent. He started a fast pace which Garth followed and her senses exploded with pleasure. A wail escaped her as she clung to him for dear life, pressing her pale body against his dark as midnight one.
* * * *
Kris gritted his teeth as he watched the erotic contrast between Lauren's light flesh and the darker flesh of her two lovers.
“It's so erotic, Kris.” Gloria pushed back against her husband's rolling hips.
He grunted as he fought to keep his pace slow. Although he didn't want to expose himself or Gloria, he wanted to time his and Gloria's climax with the trio on the other couch. My sexy little wife is not helping matters! He tried to still her frantic movements on top of him.
“Patience, Gloria, patience.”
“But Kris...” She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes pleading.
“With them, with them.”
* * * *
Lauren vaguely heard the murmurs of voices coming from the love seat. Although she was aware of their presence, her senses were focused on the pleasure Jeremiah and Garth were giving her. She felt slick, hot and damp between their moving bodies. They're diabolical. They know when to speed up and when to slow down. Damn it! I want to come.
“Please, Jeremiah, no more teasing.” Her face was flushed with need.
“Are you sure?” His voice was thick with the same need.
“Yes, never more so. I need to come!” Pleading with him sent another wave of need through her sweaty body.
“Hang on to me.” His order was immediately obeyed as both he and Garth quit their teasing motions and started riding her hard.
“Jeremiah!” Her body started convulsing around the hard shafts buried inside of her as her world exploded. Ever nerve ending in her body tingled when the warmth of Garth's seed filled her ass. Her body tensed again, just seconds before she felt another orgasm roll through her, then she felt Jeremiah's cock swell as he erupted deep in her convulsing pussy.
* * * *
Kris hissed as his cock exploded inside Gloria's spasming sheath. They'd barely hung on long enough to witness the explosive conclusion of Lauren's wish. As his wife collapsed in his arms, he cherished their closeness. He watched as Garth stumbled free of Lauren and Jeremiah. When he left the room in search of something to clean them up with, Kris watched as Jeremiah held Lauren close and comforted her.
“Gloria, do you see what I see?” He laid his head on top of his wife's.
“Yes. The beginning.”
“Yes. We did well, sweetheart.” Untangling themselves, they rose to join Jeremiah and Lauren.
* * * *
Trying to catch her breath, Lauren listened to the slowing heartbeat under her ear. She felt Garth leave with a mumbled excuse of getting a towel to clean her up. Inside her she could still feel Jeremiah. He was softening, but she relished the closeness of being joined to him.
“Lauren, look at me.” His voice was soft and soothing, but was still firm enough to allow no disobedience.
She lifted her head and focused her eyes on his dark face. He was more relaxed than she could ever recall him being.
“Did we give you everything you needed? Are you satisfied?”
Warmth flooded her heart. He was, in his own way, making sure he hadn't hurt her. He's a forceful lover but still cares about his partner's pleasure. How could I get so lucky? And how do I keep him?
“Yes. Very satisfied...” She squirmed trying to get away from him. I need to be on my feet when I ask him if he wants more. I don't think I could handle being in his arms and find out he only wants this one night.
“Where do you think you're going?” Steel laced his voice as his arms tightened around her.
“Ah, I thought I might be getting heavy?” Even to her own ears, her excuse sounded lame. She flinched as he gave her ass a sharp slap.
“Don't lie to me.”
“Sorry.” She hung her head as tears welled in her eyes.
“If we're going to have a re
lationship, Lauren, lying isn't going to be part of it. Dominant I might be, but I always want the honest truth from you, even if you think it might anger me. I'll never strike you in anger.”
Lifting her head, she focused on him.
“You want a relationship?” She knew hope was in her eyes.
“I'm getting too old for one night stands, Lauren. I want more. The question is, are you willing to give us a chance?”
She chewed on her lip as she thought over what he was offering her. Will he regret offering an older white girl a relationship?
“What's going on in that beautiful head?”
“Honestly, my own insecurities. I'm older than you and white, Jeremiah. I don't want you to regret this.”
“I ought to paddle your ass for that, baby. But you were honest with me, so you get off easy this time. Your age and race doesn't matter, I want you and fuck the rest if they don't like it. Understand?”
She glowed under his words and kept her voice soft and low when she responded. “Yes, Jeremiah.”
* * * *
Kris and Gloria stopped a few feet from the embracing couple. It seemed rude to interrupt the lovers. From the happiness he could feel radiating from Lauren, Kris was sure she got what she wanted. With a quick wink, he intercepted Garth in the hallway.
“Let them be, son.”
Garth nodded his understanding.
“I had a feeling they would end up together.”
“Wait awhile and then give them our thanks, Garth. We've got good little children to deliver presents to.” Kris wrapped his arm around Gloria. “So it's time for us to be off.”
“Will do.” Garth yawned.
“Don't forget to check under your tree in the morning,” Gloria giggled before her husband whisked them away.
* * * *
Gloria cuddled close to Kris as they flew across the star studded sky.
“A penny for your thoughts, wife?” Kris pulled her closer under the furs.
“While watching Lauren with the guys was very erotic, do you know what touched me more?”
“The tenderness Jeremiah showed Lauren after it was over?” Kris asked in a soft, knowing voice.
“You know me too well, husband.” A sigh of happiness escaped her.
“It was the best present I could think to give you, wife. The gift of young love.”
