ROMANCE: THREESOME : Billionaire Brothers' Party (MFM Menage Romance) (New Adult Contemporary Threesome Short Stories)

by Donovan, Astrid Lee

Chapter Six

  “Well, it was good seeing you two and you’d better be at Thanksgiving this year.” Hannah looked both of them in the eye and they smiled serenely before she hugged them each in turn. “Be safe,” she commanded before she made her way down the stairs.

  “I love you,” Emma called out as her mother slid behind the wheel of her rental and drove away.

  She turned to her husband and the two of them smiled knowingly at the other. He had kissed his wife on the cheek before he headed back into the house. Benjamin had taken the day off in order to use up some of the time he’d spent working after hours because he was only scheduled to work a certain amount. It was one good thing that had come out of his late nights.

  They were fixing their coffee and bagels when Benjamin’s cellphone sounded off like a bird and Emma almost jumped. She kept her cellphone on silent because she couldn’t stand any of the preprogrammed ringtones. “It’s Samantha,” Benjamin said as he slid the answer bar. “Hello?”

  He sat down at the kitchen table and Emma sat close, but she couldn’t hear what the woman on the other end of the phone was saying. “We thought we were going to have a complication this weekend, but everything seems to be alright,” he stated as he looked Emma in the eyes. She nodded to confirm her agreement and took a bite of her crunchy, buttery bagel.

  There were a few more pleasantries exchanged before Benjamin hung up his cell phone and set it on the table. “Well, it looks like everything is in order. Room three oh nine at nine o’clock.”

  “Good, I’m so excited,” Emma told him truthfully. The smile and twinkle in his eye he gave her return told her all she needed to know about how excited he was.

  *****

  It was Saturday and the two of them had decided to make a date night out of the event. Benjamin had dressed in dress pants and a button down shirt while Emma had put on a classy, black dress that scooped low in the back. Her heels clicked on the sidewalk when they made their way to the room Samantha and Rogan had mentioned the previous day. Emma’s stomach was in knots and her heart fluttered with exhilaration, but she wasn’t going to back down from this experience.

  “Are you okay?” Benjamin asked her as he put his hand on the small of her bare back and turned her to face him. Her cheeks were flushed prettily with the night’s chilly air and the tip of her nose was red.

  “I’m fine, are you?” She’d joked at the restaurant that he was the one who was going to have to be nice with another man in the room, and he’d looked unsure. Emma hadn’t meant to sour the mood, but, apparently, her husband had reservations about what they were going to do. “I don’t want you to go through with this just because you think it’ll make me happy. I’m already happy,” she told him gently as she stepped in for an embrace.

  Benjamin obliged and kissed the top of her head. “It’s not me I’m worried about, Em,” he hadn’t called her by her pet name for ages. “I’m worried you’ll be upset when you see me with Samantha,” he said so low she could barely hear his words.

  “You think I’ll be jealous after what we did last time?” Emma couldn’t help the amusement in her voice.

  “We were in separate rooms, then.”

  “But I knew exactly what you were doing with her and you know what I was doing with Rogan. I told you what we did. I was okay with that and I’m okay with this.”

  The door opened and they didn’t have any more time to talk about how the other might feel. Samantha’s glowing face met them and beckoned them inside. “There you two are! Come in here before the cold air turns you into ice statues,” she chuckled at her joke and Emma and Benjamin followed her inside.

  Rogan was lying on the bed leisurely with one leg crossed over the other and his hand holding the television remote. He was channel surfing and it was obvious he wasn’t finding anything he liked by the bored look on his face. “They’re here,” Samantha chimed as she closed the door behind their guests.

  “I can see that, Sam,” Rogan mumbled as he lie back on the bed. “Not one show on and there’s over a hundred channels,” he exclaimed to the ceiling. Then he sat up and caught sight of Emma standing with her hands clutching her purse and her eyes on the television. Rogan cleared his throat and sat up on the edge of the bed. “Well, look at what we have here.” His voice had dipped low and Samantha settled beside him.

  There were two beds in the room, so Benjamin took the one opposite their swinging partners and Emma sat beside him. “You look gorgeous in that dress, Emma,” Samantha complimented genuinely.

  “You look gorgeous no matter what you’re wearing,” Emma smile ruefully while she looked Samantha over and noticed she’d worn a pair of skintight jeans and a low, scoop neck top again. She had to be twice the size of Emma in the breast department, and although she had thought she would want both men to pay attention to her, Emma was starting to think it might be fun for her and Samantha to start.

  “Why don’t you let that pretty dress take a break on the hanger over there and I’ll show you what it’s like to be licked by a woman,” Samantha said brazenly as she let half her top slide off her right shoulder. Emma swallowed and stood up to let her dress slide lazily from her milky white body. She hadn’t worn underwear because she had been afraid it would show through the thin material, so as it hit the ground, she was naked except for her high heels.

  When she bent down to take them off, Samantha clucked her tongue and shook her head. “Leave those on,” she purred.

  Chapter Seven

  “Lie down on the bed,” Samantha commanded in a tone that Emma was both aroused by and a little afraid of. She watched Benjamin sit on the other bed and saw that his member was already engorged and while the television was still on, Rogan was paying attention to Emma’s naked body. Then his eyes focused on Samantha peeling off her shirt slowly and erotically, and finally, she pulled her pants off and stood in nothing but a lacy, black thong and dark blue high heels.

  Emma’s focus was solely on Samantha as the caramel woman approached the end of the bed. “Do you want me to lick you, baby?” she asked in a hushed, deep tone as she knelt on the bed. Emma swallowed roughly and couldn’t bring herself to say anything, but she nodded her head in affirmation. She’d never had another woman give her oral and she was both intrigued and a little frightened that she was already warm and swollen between her legs.

  Samantha prowled on her hands and knees, her large breasts hanging and her dark, taught nipples informing Emma that she liked what was happening, and then she was gently pulling Emma’s knees apart. There was a gasp on the other side of the room and Emma glanced over to see Benjamin undoing his pants button and allowing his cock to hang free. His thumb ran down the length of his organ and his fingers slowly wrapped around it.

  “Do you like large cocks?” Samantha asked her and Emma turned her attention back to the woman who was kneeling between her legs. “Well?” she prompted as she licked her full, glossy lips.

  “Yes,” Emma breathed huskily as she thought about Rogan’s cock and how pleasurable it had been having him pounding inside of her the last time.

  “Well, I’m going to show you what it’s like to have some loving from a woman,” Samantha told her, and then her dark hand was sliding down Emma’s milky thigh and Emma heard the hitch in her breath as she watched the feminine fingers heading for her nub.

  Samantha’s mouth bypassed Emma’s genital area and kissed down her thigh, following the trail of her hand. She then mounted Emma with Emma’s legs spread wide with their hips plastered together. Samantha’s head was bent down as she leaned towards Emma’s breasts and flicked out her small tongue touching Emma’s taught nipple. “Oh,” she groaned as her hips bucked against Samantha’s. Emma could feel the heat from Samantha’s clit and she instinctively rubbed her own against it.

  “Not yet,” Samantha commanded before she used her hand to pull Emma’s breast to her mouth and suckled on the taught nipple as if she were sucking a lollipop. Emma’s pussy grew wet and her back arched as warmth f
looded her. When she cried out and Samantha pinched her other nipple delicately, Emma opened her eyes and saw that Benjamin was eagerly stroking his hard cock. The thought of him inside of her at that moment and Samantha’s agile tongue lapping at her nipples brought Emma into an early orgasm.

  Her moans were loud and echoed off the walls as her face became flushed and her eyes closed again. Then she felt kisses trailed down her flat abdomen and looked to see that Samantha was looking at her with heat in her gaze. Then she was down at Emma’s clit and her finger traced the outside of her pussy. The sensitive flesh tingled as she sucked in a breath, but it quickly whooshed from her as Samantha flicked her tongue out to touch Emma’s nub. The combination of Samantha’s finger tracing her pussy leisurely and her tongue lapping eagerly at Emma’s clit was bringing her closer to a second orgasm, but then Samantha was pulling away and inviting her husband over to take his turn.

  “Wait,” Emma pleaded as she looked at Samantha. “I want to taste you,” she moaned as Rogan replaced his wife and darted his tongue out and into Emma’s pussy, causing her hips to buck.

  “Why don’t I let you lick my pussy while I suck off Benjamin?” Samantha suggested as she licked her lips and looked at Emma’s husband. Benjamin looked his wife in the eyes and smiled at her while his cock throbbed in his hands.

  “Okay,” Emma agreed as she slid to the end of the bed while Rogan kneeled on the floor between her legs. Emma’s view was filled with Samantha’s pussy and she looked up to see that her husband was kneeling before Samantha with his cock swinging back and forth. She watched Samantha take it into her mouth and suck on it eagerly while she cupped his balls, and Emma flicked out her tongue to taste Samantha.

  She increased her tempo when Samantha moaned around Benjamin’s’ cock and felt Rogan tantalizing her clit at the same time. The taste of Samantha was sweet and intoxicating. Emma found she was orgasming and thrusting her tongue into Samantha at the same time with the same rhythm of her orgasm. Rogan gripped her hips and held her still while she took Samantha’s clit between her teeth gently and pulled to prolong the pleasure.

  Rogan reached up to tweak Emma’s nipples gently and flicked them with his fingers while he continued to lap at her swollen clit. In turn, Emma reached up to pinch and pull at Samantha’s nipples while she deep throated Benjamin. His balls tightened and his hips thrust forward at an eager pace while he came into Samantha’s mouth and some of his cum dribbled from her lips. Rogan disappeared from between Emma’s legs and she felt a loss when he disappeared, but she realized they were all switching positions and obliged eagerly.

  Chapter Eight

  Rogan knelt before her at the head of the bed and braced his back against the headboard. His cock was full and throbbing with want as Emma positioned herself on all fours and hovered over Samantha’s face. Her nipples were pleasantly sore and her clit was still pulsing with her third orgasm when Samantha darted out her tongue and thrust it into Emma’s pussy. Emma knew her husband had taken up a position between Samantha’s legs and was giving her oral and it only excited Emma more.

  She slipped her full, raw lips over Rogan’s big, black cock and took him in a few inches. Then he reached down and pulled her hair from her face and gathered it at the nape of her neck. He had a good hold on her and was not afraid to be rough, unlike the last time. Emma could taste his pre-cum and marveled at how hot it was to feel Samantha’s tongue lapping at her clit and her hands sliding up Emma’s abdomen. Then the caramel woman was pinching and squeezing her nipples while she cried out with her own orgasm. Emma could feel the vibration of Samantha’s moan against her pussy and thrust her hips down as she came.

  Her tongue swirled around Rogan’s cock while he thrust into her fast and deep, making her take all of him without mercy. Emma reached up to cup his balls in her hand and felt his scrotum tighten. The head of his cock was thrusting deep into her throat and her nose was hitting his pelvic bone while his wife increased her tempo and wrung a final orgasm from Emma.

  Then Rogan steadied himself for a few seconds as he took a few deep breaths. “Not yet,” he groaned as he pulled away from Emma. “You want to come again, Benjamin?” Rogan asked huskily as he pulled Emma away from Samantha’s heavenly mouth and turned her around. Samantha took his lead and pulled her pussy away from Benjamin’s attentive lips and tongue. She grabbed his hand and led him to the other bed where Emma could see that his cock was still hard despite having cum already.

  “What are you-” Emma began to spoke when the tip of Rogan’s penis swirled around her pussy. Then he pushed into her deeply and she didn’t care that he wasn’t wearing a condom. She was on birth control and knew that he had been tested. His cock pounded into her and he reached around to swirl his finger around her clit, ringing a loud moan from her and causing her to buck against him.

  Rogan took control of her frenzied movements with his hand in her hair and pulled her head back to make her arch. Emma gasped as she felt another orgasm coming on and cried out in vain when he pulled out of her just before she was able to milk her pleasure from him. Then she could feel his cock probing around her anus and felt relief when he thrust into her without waiting for her to relax. The sharp pain was replaced with ecstasy when he reached around with one hand to play with her nub and the other kept hold of her nipple tightly.

  His grip reminded her of the nipple clamps her husband had used only a few days prior and just thinking about him was bringing her around again. Just as she felt his hot cum streaming into her anus, Emma’s body surprised her and pulsated around his cock. She could feel his balls against her pussy and felt how they contracted as he came. Emma looked over at the last second to see her husband’s tense body as he thrust deep into Samantha in the same position and smiled when she saw him cum.

  Each couple showered and cleaned up gently, lovingly before they said their goodbyes to the other couple. “Call me when you’re back in town again,” Emma told Samantha before they parted.

  “Oh, I will,” Samantha said before she gave Emma a full kiss on the lips. Her body was sore, but it was with pleasure and not pain.

  Benjamin put his hand on the small of her back and she leaned into him as they walked down the steps to their vehicle. When they slid into their respective sides, Emma fiddled with the strap of her purse and fought back a smile. “What is it?” Benjamin asked her as he reached over to take her hand.

  “Well, it’s just that I had a lot of fun, and I didn’t expect to like watching you cum into her, but I did. It was just so-” she paused as she tried to find the right word, “hot.” Emma finished as she looked up at her husband.

  “I know,” Benjamin told her as he leaned across the console and kissed her on the cheek. “I saw Rogan pounding into you and I thought it was the hottest thing in the world. Seeing you lost in so much pleasure, it made me cum, baby,” Benjamin admitted to her.

  They drove home listening to the music from their youth and holding hands. Then Benjamin opened the passenger side door for her and helped her up the steps. He swung her into his arms just before he opened the door and carried her over the threshold like they were just married again.

  “What are you doing?” Emma giggled as she swatted at him and made him put her down.

  “I’m bringing my wife home,” Benjamin answered her seriously. Emma stepped toward him and let him wrap her in his arms tightly before they removed their coats and went upstairs.

  Emma snuggled into Benjamin’s side as she grew sleepy and was thankful that he was the one she ultimately slept with every evening. “I love you,” she whispered to him just before she drifted off to sleep.

  “I love you, too,” Benjamin told her sweetly. He kissed her forehead and marveled at how lucky he was to have a wife that had agreed to go swinging with him. She even let him tie her up and use toys on her, and that was the ultimate sign of trust to him.

  The next morning, they went about their daily business with little, secretive smiles on their faces. Emma poured her husband a c
up of coffee and sat down across from him with her own.

  “So, I had fun last night,” she told him in a small voice.

  “Me, too,” Benjamin replied as he sipped his coffee and looked her in the eyes. Emma felt warm all over with the knowledge that her husband had no regrets about their alternative lifestyle.

  THE END

  BAD BOY BIKERS ON THE ROAD

  MFM Menage Romance

  Chapter One

  I pressed my foot into the pedal, letting the feeling of speed and movement wash over me. This is what I needed. This is what I had needed for months.

  I think it’s quite tough to explain precisely what it is about getting a divorce that’s so stressful. There’s the literal side of it, of course - the one where you have to turn up to lawyer’s offices, and do things like splitting up your belongings and figuring out who gets what. But then there are the less tangible things, the stuff like splitting up your friends, and seeing the person you were once so in love with you wanted to spend your entire life with them. It’s odd, seeing your ex after a divorce, in that strange limbo space where the relationship has officially been called off but you still have to see each other on a semi-regular basis. Everyone has those moments where the temptation to sink back into what’s familiar and known is almost overwhelming, but you have to fight it because you’ve signed a piece of paper saying that you don’t want to be together any more. And that’s tough. That’s really tough.

  Having to let go of Oliver was the toughest part of the divorce, no doubt. And we both knew that things had gone long beyond the point of no return by the time we decided to split. It wasn’t as if we had any screaming rows, or arguments that shook the foundations of our relationship - no-one cheated (at least, not to my knowledge), we just slowly and irritatingly fell out of love with each other, and didn’t bother to do anything about it before it was too late. And that sucks, but that’s the way it goes sometimes.