by Tilly Greene
Sakura knew Ted would find a place for his penis to be inside her, and was thrilled. She wouldn’t be the same woman when she woke up and wondered what would be different.
“Wait! You guys aren’t wearing any cowboy hats or boots. You’re not wearing when I think of this night.”
“I’m sorry. I promise we’ll put them on later and let you cry out giddy-up as you ride us to climax. I swear, but right now, I’m too anxious to get inside you to stop and get halfway dressed again. More important than what we’re wearing or not, are you ready for this? Are you sure you want us both at once?” Ted asked as he moved to kneel at her side, stopping when his cock was inches from her mouth.
The man was a tasty treat. She knew that and wasted not a second more to feast on him.
“Hai, hai, I’m ready,” she groaned while moving her slit over Matt’s rod. The head of Ted’s cock glistened with pre-cum in front of her, bouncing as her breath teased over its surface. Leaning forward, she took hold of him and swirled her tongue around the crown. She savored the feel of him and the flavor of his seed.
It was a delightful moment, one she would never forget or to ever stop.
“It’s fucking hot when lust takes over our sexy little geisha’s mind and body.” Matt ended his comment on a groan. He watched her cup her breast with one hand and pinch the tip, pulling it from her chest until she couldn’t take it any further.
In return he gripped her full hips, squeezed, and slowly slid into her pussy. For a few seconds she held her breath and absorbed having both men inside her body. The three of them were officially one, they were connected and she couldn’t wait to find what happened next.
She looked at them both and saw what she needed—joy, passion, and something else she couldn’t put her finger on. There was plenty of time to figure things out, but later. Her body, mind, and heart needed to be taken and she took Ted’s cock out of her mouth.
“Please,” was all she could manage and figured it was enough. Before the single word was out, they started to take her. Sakura circled Ted’s erection with her tongue before moving her mouth over the hard length. The position was awkward, but she took as much of him as she could manage and sucked.
There was a familiarity to his tool that she enjoyed and was about to smile over the thought, except Matt chose that moment to pull out of her pussy. She didn’t want him to leave and tried to keep his hard flesh buried inside her. Once he had pulled out, a few seconds passed before he slid back in with a taste of power behind the thrust.
The move was exactly what she wanted, and she relaxed into his possession.
The in and out rhythm they’d found was uneven and passionate, full of lusty cries, hers the loudest of them all albeit muffled from Ted’s cock in her mouth.
Tears coasted down her cheeks and she knew they were from the abundance of love and pleasure she was experiencing.
“Are you all right?” Matt’s concern brought a smile to her face.
“Hai, I’m perfect.” She pulled his brother’s cock from her mouth and muttered her answer. Sakura intended to give Ted the orgasm she could feel coming closer to breaking and took him back between her lips.
“You certainly are,” Ted said as he held onto her head as she moved it up and down, fucking him with her mouth.
Both men remained fairly still and she moved her pussy and mouth over their hard-ons. Maybe they struggled to let her be the one to control their fucking, but she couldn’t tell. She was too enthralled with their possession.
What had started out slow and without rhythm swiftly turned into a loving dash toward a climax. They moved as one entity and she was feeling nothing except an abundance of satisfaction. Each entry and retreat they made, filling her body, caused her heart to swell with more love than she could stand.
In a few beats of her heart it all became too much for her to handle and her release took over. The only part of her moving were the muscles inside her pussy, holding Matt’s hard cock captive. As quickly as she came, all her energy to keep either man from moving was gone.
“Fucking fabulous,” Matt said as he picked up speed fucking her slit. She wasn’t sure how he managed, but his taking control of how she moved ended up pulling her lips on and off Ted’s rod. That quickly he’d thrust her back again into pleasures lush grip and ready to come.
The rod in her pussy was surely thicker than she’d ever taken before, and yet it easily slid through her slick channel. Ted was the first to find his release. Other than his gripping her hair as he called out for her, she had no warning before his seed flooded her mouth. His excitement was there for her to feed off and, before she knew it, Matt was coming with a shout.
Together, they sent her release spiraling out of control. Screaming without a care in the world, she was empowered by their tumbling over the climax ledge and found her release again.
She was reluctant to move from her place between the two of them, but her body ached once the heat of passion subsided. The men, her men, must’ve realized she wasn’t entirely comfortable as they efficiently moved her until she lay crushed between their hot sweating bodies.
Her heart swelled and opened further to embrace the two men. She would’ve cried with joy, but had no tears left.
There was no place she wanted to be more than held by them, cherished by them. She was exactly where she was meant to be. There was no doubt in her mind they would stay with her, through good or bad.
Knowing them as she did, Sakura knew they’d encourage her to stretch beyond the comfortable boundaries her parents had erected and seek whatever made her happy. They may not have said the words, but she was sure they loved her, as she did them.
“My cowboys,” she mumbled with a smile. They all breathed heavily and the sweat glued them together. It was naughty and beautiful, and she wouldn’t change a thing. Their first time together was a moment of magic in what would surely be a lifetime of wonder.
“I’ve never said this before because I believe it’s not something to ever be taken lightly, but I love you, princess. I’m glad you’re going to stay with us.” Ted’s confession went straight to her heart and made it widen even further. He was a tough man who had been to some ugly places and worked a hard job well. Sharing what was emotionally a part of him didn’t come easily, which made her all the happier he’d been able to make himself vulnerable with her.
“My heart called out for you before I ever left Japan. As far as I was concerned, today couldn’t have come soon enough. We are a family now,” Matt punctuated what he said with a kiss. “My love for you will never end.”
Their sincere words from their hearts brought tears of joy to her eyes. There would never be any regrets between them. They were meant to be together, as a family.
Epilogue
Five Weeks Later
“Feel all right, Sakura? Remember, bondage doesn’t have to be painful. I like to be erotically restricted when taken, but you may find something else more to your liking. Don’t forget, it is for you to tell the guys if you’re uncomfortable or have had enough.” Sunny wrapped the end of the stretchy cord holding the bar with her hands attached to either end above her head around the hook on the wall.
Flexing her arms, she found a little give. There wasn’t too much, but enough to excite her and steal her breath.
This was it, her first real taste of the forbidden apple she’d had a few superficial nibbles from and liked. Her lovers had used their hands and scarves to keep her hands secured while they made love to her. The feeling it offered her had been delightful, and she knew there was more. There was even a time she’d dressed up in latex and they’d played with some toys. Again, she’d enjoyed it all, although knew there was much more to be discovered.
During one of her and Molly’s frequent lunches with Sunny, the subject had come up and the door to what she wanted was opened. The other day they’d hatched a plan and she was excited it was finally happening.
“Yes, I feel good, and eager for the guys to walk throug
h the door. They’re going to be surprised, aren’t they?” She’d seen plenty of old western movies and the saloon girls were always sexy workers. Dressing up as one reminded her of when she’d donned the geisha attire. They were both done with seduction in mind. She hoped her foray into the Wild West worked out as well as the other had.
“Oh, yes, they’re going to be surprised, happy, and horny as hell kind of surprised.” Molly and Sunny laughed as they stood back looking at her hanging there mostly naked. What kept her from being totally naked was her saucy red cowboy boots, black leather waist cincher, and a shorter than short frilly skirt.
“Well, I hope so. I know I’m ready for whatever this inspires them to do.” She wanted to be bound and kept from doing anything. What she looked forward to was experiencing being truly taken and pleasured.
“I’m buying a pot of the red makeup crème. Your nipples are erotic, seriously hot. I want to tease my Court with a flash of my small breasts dressed up to play.” Sunny told her and she lifted one of Sakura’s large breasts hanging over the cincher and let it gently fall.
“Go for it. On our night together in Japan, Matt saw my painted nipples and seemed to like them. Later I found out he’d told Ted how they’d looked and he got hard in a heartbeat after he saw them for the first time.”
“Big or small, I have a feeling a nipple painted red is like a bulls-eye. No one could look at that and not get excited.” Molly giggled and Sakura noticed her friend’s blush.
“Wait a second, how do you know? Have you used it with Jon?” Her friend had turned closed mouth about their relationship, but she knew there was something going on between them.
“It’s time for us to leave,” she said with a grin. “We’ll talk later.”
“Good luck, Sakura,” Molly told her as they turned to go.
“Be safe and enjoy,” Sunny shared with a smile.
After the barn door closed, she was left bent over a saddle stand alone with her arms stretched over her head. There were only the horses bedded down for the night in their stalls for company. Two were missing, but they’d soon join the others once her men arrived. She took a deep breath of hay, a touch of animal along with a hint of manure, and let it out slowly.
There was no fear in her, just anticipation and excitement for whatever happened next. She was anxious, though. Patiently waiting was not her thing, especially when she could do nothing more than tap her booted toes. Even they were hampered by the spreader bar holding them stretched far apart. Every other part of her body was pretty much locked down, but it was what she wanted.
Sakura figured she would find a way to wait because she was sure the next few hours were going to be worth it.
Closing her eyes, she knew exactly what they’d find when they entered the barn. One thing was for sure, they’d be thrilled to find her wet and secured for their pleasure. The first thing they’d see was her from behind with her hair loosely piled up and a feather poking off to the side. From there they’d find flashes of skin and want more.
They were going to enjoy it and…clanking of the metal latch and rusty squeak as the door pushed open stopped her thinking. They were there and a horse somewhere in the barn neighed while a few others rustled around their stalls.
She almost laughed at the unusual place for a seduction. Some wouldn’t consider a working barn a nice place for what she wanted, but it was perfect for them. She was turned on and ready to be fucked in a deliciously naughty way. There was no doubt they’d be ready as well when they realized she was bound for them to take.
“Fucking hell, she’s done it again!” Ted called out as Matt followed.
Her peripheral vision confirmed her friends had managed to get both men to lead their horses inside the cool space without anyone else with them. Neither had a shirt on and their hair looked wet. They must’ve cooled down and done a quick wash, yet they still looked hot.
“What the fuck are you talking about? Come on, get out of the wa—shit!”
The clatter of horses walking across the wood floor made it hard to hear every word, but there was no mistaking their surprise, and she laughed.
“Okay, cowboys, what are you going to do to help this poor saloon girl? She’s been working hard all day and has found herself in a bit of trouble. Can you help her out?”
“I think we can figure something out, can’t we, Matt?”
“We sure can,” he spoke quietly, as if his attention was elsewhere.
Sakura giggled, thinking he must’ve found the table of toys she and the girls had arranged earlier.
For a moment, she believed there wasn’t enough air in the world to sustain her, and she gasped for more. Was the cincher too tight? No, she was simply excited and unable to catch a breath. A calloused finger slowly slid across her bare shoulders and she shivered.
From one side to the other, Ted’s touch was gentle with rough, and her nipples tightened to hard points. It hadn’t taken her long to recognize each man’s touch. Their hands reflected the work they’d done most of their lives around the ranch and at a desk, and found them both thrilling.
Within a moment, there were hands all over her, gently teasing her passion closer to the surface. She closed her eyes to enjoy the experience in its entirety.
She looked down to find Ted had bent over until his mouth latched onto her breast. He curled his tongue around the excited point and pulled the nipple deeper into his mouth. Sakura inhaled sharply and groaned when Matt bit her ear lobe and tapped a hand on her backside.
“Shall we begin or do you want to tell us how the meeting with your first client went?” Ted asked with a hint of laughter in his voice. She went to answer him with a saucy response, but was sidetracked.
Blinking, she looked at her lovers and smiled. They stood back until she could see them. They wore their boots and hats with hard-ons standing tall and firm, and nothing else. It was exactly how she wanted them to be when they were in total control of how their passion played out.
“Thank you, guys, I adore it when my cowboys join the fun.” Ted once confided he imagined himself an exotic dancer when he wore only his boots and hat. Maybe, but she enjoyed them however they came. “Work later,” was all she managed to say before they moved.
Watching Matt kneel in front of her with a naughty grin spread across his face, he gave her the first of hopefully many instructions of what to do.
“Sweetheart, give me a kiss.”
When she stretched to close the slight distance between them, she tightened her grip on the spreader bar. She was thankful for the padded stand she rested her stomach against, which kept her from pitching forward. With her legs secured as well, there wasn’t much room to move. Breath caught in the back of her throat when two hands shifted her scrap of a skirt up around her waist then gripped her hips.
“Someone’s feeling frisky tonight and wants to play. Shall we indulge her needs, Matt?” Ted gave her backside a reassured stroke before a firm tap to each cheek. Oddly enough it was a soothing touch and was followed by a cool drizzle of liquid along her crack.
They’d taken her back there before and she’d always enjoyed it. One night after they’d both taken her anally, she’d admitted feeling particularly wicked because of how delightful she found those bouts.
“Let’s give her a taste of what she’s asking for and play with our lover. She’s delightfully tied up with no place to go and I’d like to know who put her in this position.” Matt reached out and held onto her dangling breast. She groaned when he pinched a tender tip, pulled and twisted it further. Her moan turned into a cry of need when the lube coated finger pushed into her rear channel.
“Where’s my kiss, Sakura?”
“Sorry,” she said, having forgotten all about Matt’s original task and sought to close the distance between them. An inch from touching his lips, Ted added another finger, and pushed two inside her backside, driving another lust filled groan from her. Licking her lips was meant to soothe the ache for the men growing in power through
her body, but it acted like gasoline and inflamed the need further.
At some point Matt had moved below her and latched onto her breast with his mouth. Each pull zinged all the way down to her pussy. There was a need to place her hands on his head and hold him close, although that wasn’t going to happen. Not with her every appendage firmly held hostage.
While she was considering ways to move, he’d plucked a tip and suddenly a tight squeeze robbed her of air. She looked down and couldn’t see anything, but something firmly clenched around her nipple.
“What? What…,” she couldn’t even finish the question as it pinched a little tighter.
“Nipple clamp, sweetheart,” he confided and ran a fingertip over the other nipple.
There wasn’t a steady breath in her chest and that was fine. No, she was thrilled with what was happening. She could tell he was preparing her other nipple for a clamp and wanted to pay attention when he put it on and not miss anything.
“Are you ready?” he asked and the fingers in her ass started to move like scissors and stretch her channel further. It was a lot to take in all at once and yet she wouldn’t change anything.
“Oh, yes,” she moaned, they were finally doing what she wanted. They were going to do something spectacular to her captive body.
Matt pinched her nipple and pulled it down for the clamp that squeezed her flesh. Even though she was expecting the pain, she still gasped. She could only moan as he tightened it further. The two clamps together made her want to thrust her chest out even further and she did. She needed something more for them, but wasn’t sure what.
“Feel all right?” he asked as his thumbs teased the hard points.
“Oh yes, yes. Simply wonderful,” she groaned.
There were no doubts, no questions, just passion for them to play and pleasure her as they would. What they needed was the same from her, and she stood relaxed and ready while unable to move. The knowledge that she would be satisfied gave her a freedom to take what they offered and that was plenty.
