by Lainey Fox
Once they left she headed to the shower and then changed into her normal clothes, and went about finishing her chores before Johnathon came home. She still needed to get supper ready, and as usual, she went back to the life of an ordinary housewife. She was, however, a housewife that had a whole different life, and this made her feel somewhat accomplished and sexy once again for the first time in a very long time.
Ménage a Moi – Taken By Real Men 3
Book 3 of Ménage a Moi – Taken By Real Men
By Lainey Fox
Published by Scarlet Lantern Publishing
1
Renee had been in a sexual dry spell for about two weeks, and she realized that she wanted to meet with her two special men again and very soon. Again as it was every time she began to feel this way, she felt a nagging guilt for being unfaithful to her husband, Johnathon. The feeling was short-lived, however. She knew she would never leave him, but she just wasn’t getting what she needed from this marriage. He had even gotten to the point recently where he barely even acknowledged her when he came in and out of the house. He was always so worried about some deadline or issue at work, something was always capturing his attention other than her. Even when she laid down with him in the bed at night, he did not give her a kiss or rarely even said goodnight.
Renee knew Johnathon was long overdue for a vacation. He hadn’t taken one in about five years, he never even stayed home when he was sick. He would just dose himself with over the counter medications and went on to work. He was always so worried about something going wrong if he wasn’t there to attend to things. It’s as if the weight of the whole world was on his shoulders. Even their weekends were spent with Johnathon pent up in his office pouring over his computer monitor. Either answering emails, or editing things that he had left over from the previous week. It seems like his work week never ended. Renee got up every morning though at the same time, and made his breakfast, cleaned the house, on the weekends she would either do laundry or would work in the garden she had planted several years ago and had devoted hours and hours to, pruning, planting, pulling weeds. Her garden sometimes fulfilled her need to nurture and grow something.
She and Johnathon had decided years ago that they would not have children. Johnathon just did not have the time to devote to a family, and his job would essentially leave Renee as a single mother in all manner of speaking. This was not a situation they wanted to find themselves in. Also, Renee at one point in time was going to go back to school and get another degree, which she felt would allow her to find a job with a more fulfilling feeling to it. She had considered psychology or history degree which she would then take and turn into a career something along the lines of archeology. Together they had decided that this world was in just too much of a sad shape to bring another innocent victim into the world to suffer.
The inattentiveness she experienced, and the fact she was left to feel inadequate in every way, and unwanted, and underappreciated just drove her decision even more. So she sent that text message to both Derrick and Aaron. It took a while to get their response, but she did get it. The meeting was set up for Monday as usual. However, she was told that this time there would be toys involved. She wasn’t sure what that meant, but she was game for whatever.
This was only Friday however, so she had a few days before she could play with her new playmates. Which left her a few days to wonder as well, and anticipate. This weekend was probably going to be one of the longest in her entire life. Long, but busy. She had to work on getting the house in good enough shape to play off Monday. She had to do it in such a way as well that Johnathon did not notice what she was doing. There was laundry to be done, dusting to finish, and shopping for the next week to do. However, she did not think Johnathon would notice too much anyway, considering most likely he would coop himself up in his office. This was just something she had become used to at this point in her boring marriage. She was somewhat bitter even though she never intended to seem that way.
2
As the weekend passed, Renee did all of her housework and tended to her garden. Her thoughts were never far away from Monday though. She went through her closet to find a dress that would suit the purpose. She found one a cute little powder blue number, with a full skirt, and short loose sleeves. Her heels were white and about three inches tall. She decided once again to not wear panties, but this time she did wear a strapless bra. It would be easy to remove but still managed to keep her from looking so desperate and cheap.
Monday finally rolled around, and she felt like Johnathon knew she was up to something. She was just hoping that it was her anxiety and guilt. She went about her normal morning routine: coffee, Johnathon’s breakfast, and straightening up. As Johnathon walked out the door he seemed perfectly normal. He kissed her on the cheek and said his goodbye for the day. He hadn’t even noticed that she lightened her hair quite a bit last week. Just as she felt, not acknowledged.
She went to the bathroom; showered, changed clothes, and fixed her hair and makeup. She went with a bolder look today. Some eyeliner, and a bright red lipstick. She thought she had the right balance between housewife and sex toy. After all with these two gentlemen, she was as much of their sex toy as they were hers. It was a relationship that was just what she was looking for, and there were no strings attached. No extra laundry to do, no extra meals to prepare, and no extra bodies to really have to clean up after. She liked it, and of course, it obviously worked for them as well.
She took one last look at herself and wondered if she looked too desperate. Then the knock on her door came, and she had no time to second guess herself. She patted her hair and face and straightened her shoulders and walked down her well-designed hallway, to the door. She reached her hand out and turned the large doorknob. When she opened it, there he stood, built like a Greek god: his broad shoulders, well-defined chest, and arms. One of her secret lovers. She stepped back to let Derrick in the door. She looked at his hand and noticed he carried a simple, plain black bag in his hand. She could only guess that that bag held ‘the toys’.
“Good afternoon,” Derrick said to her.
It seems that every time he spoke to her, she almost melted, she couldn’t help it. His voice was so strong and commanding, yet he made her knees weak every time. He had a voice that made her want to immediately take off all of her clothes and do anything he asked her to do. He walked into her living room and took his usual place on the couch, to await Aaron’s arrival.
The wait was not long. When that knock came to the door Renee’s stomach plummeted. She felt some anxiety, and for a second it was overwhelming. She quickly got past it though. She had come to realize that no matter what she was never going to have a normal relationship with her husband and she had finally begun to make peace with that. She really was at the point to where she had not known any excitement in her life…ever. Now she was given a new lease on life, and she liked it. As she opened the door for the incredibly sexy black man, it seemed the sun seemed to glisten just right off his ebony skin, and he looked like chiseled perfection standing before her. For a brief second, she could not take her eyes off this good-looking man. She stood back to allow him to walk into the living room with Derrick. She closed the door behind him and made sure she locked it.
She walked into the room with them and took a quick look around at her picture perfect life, and that is exactly what it was, it was a picture. And they say a picture tells a thousand words but truth is those words can be lies. And in this case, that is exactly what it was. Derrick looked at her and motioned her with his forefinger to come to where he and Aaron were sitting. She began to walk towards them, and when she got to the couch, they pulled her down between them. As she sat there in the confines of the small couch, she was almost intimidated, yet she knew she was perfectly safe. The heat of the bodies touching each other, just made the moment more intense.
Aaron looked right at her and told her to take her dress off right there in front of them. They were going to make her tak
e her own clothes off, it was just an extension of the very theory that she was asking for whatever was to come. She stood up and unzipped the side zipper, and slipped her arms out of the sleeves and allowed the dress to drop to the floor. Instinctively she reached up and crossed her arms over her now naked body. The pit of her stomach was beginning to quiver. She wasn’t sure if it was from nervousness or some new found shame. Whatever it was it was not going to be allowed. She was instructed to immediately put her arms down to her side.
“Go ahead and take that bra off too, as cute as it is, it is not necessary,” Derrick instructed her in that mellow voice.
She reached behind her back and undid the clasps, allowing the flimsy piece of cloth fall to the floor. Now with her entire body completely exposed to the two men sitting on her couch. Aaron pulled her by her arm back down to the couch.
“It seems today we are going to play some games, and look we even brought the game pieces to play with.”
They opened the black bag and dumped its contents out on the table. They picked up two clamps of some sort and instructed her to lean back on the couch, and attached one to each one of her nipples. She let out a small jerk and a slight squeal. When they were in place, she let out a couple of small breaths that was when she realized it really wasn’t so bad. She remembered during their last meeting thinking that she actually found small doses of pain somewhat exhilarating. It was almost as if the boys read her mind. Whatever the case may have been she found that even with the clamps on her tender nipples and the slight tug and slight pain that was there she was feeling the familiar wetness between her legs.
Then as if they sensed it too, they each pulled one of her legs over each of their legs, so there she sat completely exposed and vulnerable. Aaron ran his fingers up one of her legs and into the secret place between her legs where her very womanly essence was and began to rub her area with smooth, gentle, and long strokes. He seemed to notice her wetness and let out a bit of a chuckle.
“Yeah it’s just what I thought,” Aaron tsked. “We have a little freak here, left unnoticed and unappreciated until we came along. Such a shame that has been, a bit of a waste actually.”
“That’s okay sweetheart, we are here to make sure that doesn’t happen again,” Derrick’s smooth voice washed over her, if she didn’t know better, she would swear that she got that much wetter just listening to him.
As she looked down between her legs and noticed the men’s hands on her body, the realization that these two men had their hands on her naked body. The whole scenario made her feel all the dirtier and turned on. Derrick leaned forward to another object on the table in front of them. When he picked it up, she realized what she was looking at was a vibrator. She had never actually owned one, but she had seen pictures on the internet and in some of the women’s magazines she had read. She had never imagined the day one would be this close to her very own body.
Derrick turned it on, and it was a strong vibration. When he placed it on her clit she jerked, the feeling was so unusual, then suddenly she realized it was a feeling she could not control. The pleasure was more than she could handle. This was something she had never felt before, she squirmed around so much, the guys had to hold her still. It didn’t take her long to begin to feel the beginning of her orgasm. It was at that time the guys took it off her clit.
“Oh no princess, don’t forget you have to have permission to cum, and you didn’t ask. Since a nice little pop on the ass isn’t going to work as punishment for you, you like that too much, the best punishment is just to not let you cum at all.”
Renee leaned back completely out of breath, she wanted more. She didn’t care what she had to do to get it. She needed it and she needed it now. She sat up on the couch.
“Now be a good girl and lean over the end of this couch, like the little bitch you are,” Derrick chided as he lifted her up by her arm and led her around to the end of the couch where she immediately assumed her position.
As she leaned over the end of the couch with her ass up in the air, Derrick rose up on his knees in front of her. He guided his huge cock into her awaiting mouth. Renee seemed a bit hesitant, so he gently pulled on the chain that connected the two clamps on her nipples. About that time Aaron had moved in behind her and gave her a quick swat across her ass. She let out a bit of a whimper.
“Now do what you are told,” Derrick continued his instruction. “And maybe when we get what we want we will let you have what you want, that’s the deal today, tit for tat so to speak.”
Derrick once again rose up on his knees in front of her, this time she gladly and eagerly took him into her mouth, her red lipstick smudging around him a bit and smearing all over the area around her face. She wasn’t sure what Aaron was going to do being in the back of her and really at this point she didn’t actually care. She just knew that to get more of that intensity she felt earlier, she would let them do damn near whatever they wanted her to do.
Aaron moved in behind her, and she felt him move her legs apart with his feet. The next thing she felt was he penetrated her strong and deep on the first thrust. The initial feeling was a bit of a jolt, but she was ok with it because almost as soon as the initial rush was over the pleasure came over her. She loved the way he felt moving in and out of her as if he couldn’t get enough of her just as she couldn’t really get enough of them.
From this position and with his length she felt as if he was almost in her stomach, and the more it hurt, the more she liked it. It was such a different kind of pain, it was a pleasurable pain. Renee felt like everything else in the world just melted away, and the only thing that really existed was this moment this action, and she felt more liberated than ever. He began to pound into her harder and faster, as he did that it was almost like Derrick couldn’t let him be more aggressive than he was, and he began to go deeper and deeper into the back of her throat. Derrick finally exploded into her mouth, and then Aaron pulled out quickly and the next thing she felt was his hot man liquid all over her lower back and ass cheeks. Just as she was about to hit her climax, again she was denied, but her physical need became more and more intense and demanding. She just wasn’t sure what to do with this kind of intensity.
She felt like she was burning from the inside out, she needed that release so desperately. She didn’t know if she was going to be able to function without it. She wondered if she was ever going to be allowed to have the intense release she so longed for. She didn’t care what price she had to pay she had to have it. This is what addiction must feel like, is all she could think. She had never known such need before. This is what she had spent most of her life looking for, and now it was right here, and she couldn’t do a damn thing about it and that in itself was its own punishment. This is what she had been so curious about, and now she was getting a taste for it, and she loved it. She wanted more of it, she wanted it all.
3
As the two men spent themselves on and in her, Renee collapsed just under the sheer pressure of need and want. She just wanted to feel what she had felt just a bit before. The two men seemed to read her mind. They ordered her to come sit and lay back the entire length of the couch. She was extremely glad that this couch was a neutral color that did not show stains very well. However, it was at this time she began to contemplate a leather or vinyl sofa or new upholstery.
She lay back on the couch and Aaron reached down into the pocket of the jeans he had worn and produced a new blindfold, and oddly enough it seemed to be silk or velvet. He also produced a silk strip of cloth. He gently pulled her arms up above her head, and clasped her hands together and tied them together with the long silk strip. She really wasn’t sure what was going on now, she felt that kind of fear coming back on her. However, she found herself completely compliant. He then moved around to the right of her and placed the blindfold over her eyes. She was in complete darkness now and did not have use of her hands.
She wasn’t sure if she should be absolutely terrified, but she did know that she was incredibl
y hot and wet. She began to wonder if something was actually wrong with her if this was normal at all of if she really was just a disgrace to all of womankind or even humankind. She didn’t have time to think very long though. All she knew was that she was at the complete mercy of these two men. This was more of a turn on than she ever imagined it could be.
“Now princess,” a voice came. “Now the real fun begins, you can’t see anything we’re doing nor do you know which one of us is doing what, we can do whatever in the hell we please, and there is literally not a damn thing you can do about it.”
The very idea made her begin to squirm a bit. Then Renee felt the first sensation, it was one of their hands running over her stomach, giving her nipple clamp chain an extra little pull. Then she felt the chain being undone. A pair of knees on either side of her body indicated that one of the men had just climbed over her and was straddling her, then she felt her tits being pushed together, the next sensation she felt was one of them being between her breasts. She felt them begin to pump their cock between her tits, someone was titty fucking her. She had never done this, and she wasn’t sure what to think about this. The sensation was definitely strange one she had never felt before. The pushing became more and more intense and faster and faster. The next thing she knew her head was being yanked forward and a large cock was being shoved down her throat. It was totally unexpected to her, so she found herself gagging excessively then she felt the hot liquid running down her throat. She didn’t even know which of the men had just violated her mouth. She knew she wasn’t too terribly upset about it.
