Big Three: MFMM Contemporary Romance

by Demi Donovan

  I shudder, my whole body so electrified that even the slightest of touches makes me whimper and spasm. His hands are rough on my tits, catching my nipples between his thumb and forefinger and rolling them. He pinches my aching nipples and my moan is guttural, needy as fuck.

  I want this. I want all of this, the cock down my throat, the hands doing whatever they want with me… This feels so good, and so wrong that my brain doesn’t know what to make of it. But my body is loving, cherishing every fucking second of it.

  My shoulders slump against Callum’s strong chest and now I can feel the way his heart is thudding in his chest, so wild and fast like it’s about to pop out of his ribcage. It makes me feel good to know I’m not the only one losing my mind.

  “You’re so fucking hot, baby,” Austin’s voice says from somewhere to my left and I swear I sit up a little straighter.

  I love it when he praises me. There’s this deep, primal part of me that wants to please him, and the twins, whenever I can.

  Troy’s relentless, one hand holding my hair and the other on my neck and cheek. He slows his pace, now sinking in really deep and staying there just long enough for me to think that I’m going to gag hard, but then pulling back. Sometimes I still gag and he grunts every time when my throat constricts around him.

  I can’t wait to drink his cum.

  When he pulls out and doesn’t feed me his cock again, I feel like a fish out of water. I lean forward, searching for it, wanting him to fill my mouth again. What I get is another cock entirely.

  Troy lets go of me and at the same moment, Callum yanks my knees apart. He pulls up my dress and bunches it around my waist, showing them my white panties, completely soaked through as they are. Callum runs his fingertips over my mound and I cry out, pure need flashing through me.

  “Oh, baby… you’re so wet,” he practically purrs into my ear. “I bet you want something in your tight little pussy, don’t you?”

  I nod, unable to speak a word. It’s like I’ve lost my capacity for speech and thankfully, they’re going to let it slide.

  My mouth still feels way too fucking empty as well.

  Callum gets up from behind me, stopping playing with my tits, and I feel so incredibly needy for a moment. They have to see the way my brows are knitting and my mouth is pressing thin. I want them so bad.

  Someone grabs the end of the belt again and pulls upwards, making my arms shoot up over my head. I have to scramble to stand up. As soon as I get up on shaky legs, someone grabs me around my waist and I’m thrown over a wide shoulder.

  I let out a yelp and I get a heavy smack on the ass for it. It makes me grin, though.

  “Where are you taking me?” I ask in a whisper, my voice breaking.

  “You don’t need to know,” Troy grunts in response, but he’s not the one carrying me.

  I think it is Austin. His scent is strong and familiar and his skin is cool next to mine. My hands are propped up against his lower back. When I’m thrown down on a soft surface, I scream out again.

  “This is not the part when you have to scream, honey,” Austin tells me, and I quiet down, biting down on my lower lip.

  Someone grunts at that.

  My tits are hanging out and my dress is in shambles, the straps down and the skirt around my waist. I must look like the cheapest fucking slut right now but I don’t care. I feel empowered, because these three men are losing their mind for me and they’re giving me everything I could have never even dreamed of.

  The belt is undone from around my wrists. The panties are ripped off of me like the last time with Austin and for a moment I worry about not having any panties to wear soon. I think it would only make the Stephensons happy, so I conclude that it’s not something to really rack my brain about.

  And it’s not like I have the time, anyway.

  There are three pairs of hands on me now, touching me, feeling me, making me lose my fucking mind. My dress is pulled off with the zipper done down only half-way and then my bra follows it. For a moment, I’m completely naked on the bed, blindfolded, with no one touching me.

  It’s like I’m suspended in motion, waiting for what happens next.

  “Jesus fucking Christ,” Austin says.

  I’m getting better and better at telling them apart with the blindfold on. I guess the whole thing about getting sharper senses when you lose one has some merit to it… or maybe I just really want to know who’s going to touch me next.

  “You look fucking amazing,” Troy growls, finishing the twins’ thought.

  I smile feverishly at that, reaching out with my hands, looking for someone. Anyone.

  I feel a forearm and I latch onto it.

  “Please,” I mewl, and I’m not entirely sure what I’m asking for.

  Everything?

  Everything.

  It’s Callum who leans down and kisses me in his rough way again, consuming my mouth. I feel kisses coming up my inner thigh at the same time, both legs being kissed by a different mouth. When they get close to the apex, one of them veers off and dots my stomach and then breasts with licks, nibbles and kisses, while the other gently laves at my pussy.

  Strong hands hold my legs down so I don’t buck too hard and when a tongue laps over my clit for the first time that night, I scream into Callum’s mouth. It’s like being touched by hot coals, the sensation is immediate and insanely intense.

  My body’s screwed up in a knot, anticipating getting fingerfucked or eaten out again. But when I’m yanked lower on the bed and my knees parted wider, my breath catches and I cling to Callum’s kiss like a lifeline.

  “You’re going to take my cock, all of it, baby girl. You’re going to be fucked raw and cummed in until you can’t take any more, and then you’ll still ask for more. Do you understand?” Austin asks.

  Callum lets my lips go just long enough for me to scream: “Yes!”

  And then I’m completely lost in the sensation. Callum’s kissing me, Troy’s teasing my tits and his hand is creeping lower, close to my clit, while Austin moves the head of his cock to my slit. I tremble in anticipation. When he slowly pushes in, I fucking see stars.

  He’s so big and thick that not screaming is not a fucking possibility. As soon as he enters the first inch, Troy’s fingertips are on my clit, slowly rolling it and teasing it, making me spasm like a wild thing. Callum swallows all of my screams and my hands are raking down Troy’s and Callum’s back and sides, anyone I can reach, really.

  I feel like I’m being split open and it feels so fucking good.

  Slowly, thrust by thrust, Austin works himself into me. Every bit he gains is a struggle and every time I think there can’t be any more of him… then there is. I’m so tight around him I think I’m going to break myself by squeezing so tight but I can’t help it. There’s no relaxing when a monster cock is filling you up to the brim.

  “Relax,” Callum whispers in my ear before pulling away from me, leaving my mouth free to scream and moan for a couple seconds.

  I’m throwing my head back as Austin is plunging into me and Troy is nipping at my tits when Callum fills my mouth again, this time with his cock. I gasp and he uses the moment immediately, pushing deeper.

  For a second, I freeze completely, any last shred of sanity I might have had completely evaporating from me. I’m being filled in both ends… I’m being fucked in the pussy while I’m sucking on a thick cock at the same time. My brain can’t comprehend it.

  I scratch Troy’s back in desperation and I think I must be leaving at least streaks, if not more on his wide muscles.

  “Relax,” Callum reminds me again, and with great difficulty I try to do that.

  He groans as I gulp, making my throat constrict around his cock. Austin growls as well. Every thrust that comes from either of them makes me tense up and give the other one that much more enjoyment. They’re using me just as they want and I wouldn’t have it any other way.

  “That’s it,” Austin groans, his voice labored. “Take it all, baby. Sho
w us how bad you want our cocks.”

  That sounds like a challenge.

  Though I’m a complete mess, wet and sore, and my core pulsing every half a second and sending shockwaves of heat through me, I try to focus. I kick my head back further and open up my throat more, trying to take all of Callum in. He appreciates it, moving slower but fitting himself into me better, giving me that cock I’ve been dreaming about for days.

  There are so many hands on my body that I don’t know which belongs to whom and frankly, I don’t fucking care. All I know is that they’re all giving me pleasure, making me feel like a fucking goddess.

  The last time I had sex was with Jacob. He finished in me and rolled off and fell asleep within a couple minutes, leaving me to finish myself off by my lonesome. He didn’t care.

  Austin, Troy and Callum really fucking care.

  Troy’s fingers are back on my clit and every time he strokes across the delicate nub, I whimper. I’m filled so tight and he’s strumming me like a guitar. I think Callum and Austin catch on, because their rhythms shift suddenly and they start pounding into me at the same time. They pull out at the same time and then plow back in, keeping me reeling between too much and too little, while Troy makes sure I never get to forget what they want.

  Me coming from their cocks, mouths and hands.

  When Austin and Callum pull out again, this time so much that I’m completely empty for a moment, I whimper. It’s a cry of desperation and I hear Troy’s soft chuckle as he circles my clit again.

  “I think she’s ready,” he says.

  I want to ask what he thinks I’m ready for, but I can’t, because I need to swallow Callum’s cock again and take all of Austin’s length in my wet pussy. Both men plunge into me as deep as they can and then they hold still for what feels like the longest moment.

  And then I feel Troy’s tongue on my clit.

  And then I’m fucking gone.

  I see stars as my orgasm makes me unravel. I buck so hard on the mattress that my back bounces off of it, all my muscles rigid. Strong hands force me back down and I hear inhuman sounds. It’s only later that I realize they’re coming from my mouth.

  “Shit,” Callum hisses.

  I hear him and Austin groan and Austin’s fingers dig in deep around my waist as he thrusts into me again and again, losing all rhythm.

  I can pinpoint the moment when he comes, because I can feel the warmth of his cum filling me up. Callum pulls back a second later and pumps his load into my mouth. It’s thick and salty and I lap it all up with a thankful purr, loving the taste as it trickles down my throat.

  I know I promised not to cry, but I’m pretty sure it’s not just sweat that’s slicking my cheeks. I think there are tears too, because I’m a shuddery mess when Austin and Callum finally pull out of me, but they’re happy tears. I didn’t know I had those. They trickle down my cheeks without my control and I don’t care.

  I lie on the covers, for a moment all alone, just taking in the sensation of my brutally fucked body. I’m exhausted and I’ve never been this elated.

  And then I feel lips on my cheeks, on both of them. My tears are getting kissed up.

  I can’t help but laugh, reaching out with my arms and looping them around someone’s neck.

  I know this game we’re playing is all for my benefit and I still enjoy it. I love that I’ve been given this ‘excuse’, this ‘pretend world’ where I don’t have to be ashamed of my actions, where I don’t have to overthink them. It’s like all of this is happening in another world completely.

  “I think you need to be cleaned up,” Troy tells me softly, planting another kiss on my cheek and then on my earlobe. All I can do is nod weakly.

  Whatever they want to do to or with me, they’re welcome to. Even if it is just for one night.

  Twenty-One

  Lily

  It’s Troy who picks me up, and whose neck I put my arms around. He cradles me against his chest as he lifts me off the bed. I can feel the mattress springing up before I’m off of it, telling me that Callum and Austin have gotten up as well.

  I idly wonder if their legs are shaking as bad as mine are as Troy carries me through the bungalow. I feel the air changing, probably because we got out of the bedroom, and then I hear the sound of a shower being turned on. I smell fresh air and I gasp as warm air tickles my skin.

  I think I know where they’ve brought me.

  Most of the bungalows have a private outside shower, partitioned off from the outside by a bamboo wall.

  Fear strikes me for a second – I’m naked with three men outside! – but then I hear Troy’s calming voice hushing me and relaxing me. It’s like he’s perfectly in tune with my thoughts at that moment, knowing exactly what to say.

  “You’re safe with us, Lily. Don’t worry,” he tells me.

  Despite my brain losing its shit, my body relaxes in his arms.

  I feel the water hit me before Troy puts me down gently. The water is just warm enough, not too hot, and I gasp as it runs down my body, washing away the sweat. I squirm a little, feeling Austin’s cum start leaking out of me and dribbling down my thighs in narrow streams.

  The blindfold is still on me and it’s getting wet fast, but I don’t want to take it off. I don’t want the fantasy to end.

  Three pairs of hands start lathering me up and I giggle out loud as they rub me wordlessly, urging me to turn around when they want me to, cleaning me up with extreme care.

  “I can wash myself,” I protest finally as someone spends way too long on lathering up my tits, but it’s not like I want them to stop.

  I didn’t think I had the energy to want anything else, but the way they’re touching me is making my pussy ache for more.

  “That’s not the point,” Callum says cheerfully, running his hand down my back and between my legs.

  When he inserts two fingers into my pussy, I groan like a cat in heat. I slap a hand over my mouth immediately, but it’s too late, and I’m not fooling anyone.

  “I think she wants more,” Troy says gruffly, anticipation in his voice.

  “I think you’re right,” Austin agrees.

  Before I can say anything about it, I feel two hands grabbing my hips from behind. Then, a rock hard cock is pressing against my asscheeks and I whimper. The head is rubbed slowly up and down my hole and it feels so incredibly forbidden. My legs want to go out from under me and the only things keeping me up are the hands around my waist.

  Then, a palm lands between my shoulder blades and pushes my torso forward, making me bend over. I flail out with my hands until they meet flesh and I brace myself against it as my ass and pussy are being teased by a big, thick cock.

  “Say please,” Troy says, while Austin rubs his cock against my lips.

  I can taste myself on my lips so I know it has to be him.

  “Please,” I say without hesitation now. “Give me more, please!”

  I can’t believe those words are coming out of my mouth, but they fucking are. I want more. I want more of these three brothers, I want them to fill me up until I’m fucked unconscious.

  The water is streaming down my back when my legs are roughly parted. Troy moves the head of his cock to my opening and then pushes in with one long, determined stroke, filling me up immediately. I squeal, but it’s cut short by Austin grabbing me by the back of my head and making me almost choke on his cock.

  Oh my god, I can taste myself on him so clearly. My juices are sweet and I’m lapping them up, sucking on the head of his cock while Troy starts moving in and out of me, going deeper every time. Each stroke makes me jolt forward because he’s so big and thick. I think he has the biggest cock yet, if only by a thin margin, and it’s brutal for my pussy.

  I wouldn’t ask him to stop for the world.

  I’m scrabbling my fingers on Austin’s thighs, trying to keep myself from toppling forward, though I’m already filled at both ends. It’s hard to focus on the pleasure when I need to work to stay somewhat upright. Callum’s
the one to fix that.

  He kneels down, crouching so he can lick at my pussy. The first time his tongue touches my clit, I think I’m going to unravel immediately. I’m not far from it.

  He props me up with one hand and I gasp and shudder as the twins claim my pussy and Austin feeds me his cock for the first time. There’s a slight curve to his cock, I felt it before when he was inside me, but it’s all the more prominent now that I have him in my mouth. It’s easier to gag on him and I must be drooling all over him.

  “God, you’re so fucking hot, Lily,” Austin growls as he fucks my mouth.

  I’m a twitching, jittery mess. When Troy sinks into me all the way and then starts rubbing his thumb over my hole, I lose it again. I’m wailing, with the only reason why the whole resort doesn’t hear it being the fact that Austin shoves his whole cock down my throat, effectively gagging me.

  I’ve been squeezing my eyes shut despite the tie being over them anyway. It’s all too much and yet exactly what I need. I think I’m going to be reeling from this experience for months and I’m not sure how I’m supposed to adequately function after being fucked by these three impossible men, but right now, I’m not going to care about that.

  All I care about is getting off, and getting them off.

  I buck back, slamming my ass into Troy’s hips, with Callum having to hold me up to keep me from collapsing completely. Austin pounds my mouth and I’m not sure anymore how I even pretend to breathe.

  I squeeze down on Troy and when I can feel him losing control, I do the same. With every lick of Callum’s tongue and every thrust by Troy and Austin, I’m driven further over the edge and I revel in it.

  The orgasm washes over me and Austin fills my mouth with his cum. How he had enough to cum so fast after the first time, I don’t know, but I don’t complain. He tastes so good trickling down my throat as I swallow, trying to clean him off while I’m being wrecked by my own orgasm.

  Troy shoots his load in my pussy and I just about collapse from it. My legs definitely give out and now the twins really are keeping me upright as Troy pulls out of me slowly, grunting with exertion.