by Tara Nina
“What if I can’t please you both at the same time?”
David’s hearty chuckle caused her cheeks to flush, but his words reinforced her love for him. “Honey, you’re more woman than either of us deserves. Sexually you’ve pleased me more than you’ll ever realize. I love you.”
She felt heat radiate from Earl as he leaned in close to her back, brushed her hair to one side and planted a kiss to the curve of her neck. His heated words to her ear sent arrows of pure need to her core.
“I love you, Emma Jean. We both love you. Let us show you how much. Let us grant your belated birthday wish. And if you don’t like it, then we never do it again. If you do, then we fuck you into the perfect happily-ever-after forever.”
She looked across her shoulder. Red-hot desire flooded Earl’s gaze and soaked her libido with the hunger to fuck. Fear subsided and need took over. Her voice shook heavily with emotion. “Fuck me. I want you both to show me how much you love me. Fuck me. Teach me how to satisfy you both at the same time.”
The head of Earl’s cock gently entered her ass and she gasped loudly. Pain-filled stars flashed behind her eyes and for a moment she wasn’t sure she could follow through. Earl didn’t move forward. He seemed to sense her body’s needs and waited, massaging her ass cheeks, her lower back and the back of her thighs. When he finally inched in slowly, he had her so relaxed the slight pain of fucking two cocks at once added to the pleasurable sensations shooting up her spine.
As Earl did a slow slide into her ass, David carefully pushed up into her, but not all the way. He pumped only a few inches in and out at a time. After several moments, they orchestrated their moves. When David was in, Earl was out. At no time was she completely empty or completely full. Pressure built within her as she adjusted to the rhythm. The most phenomenal sensations she’d ever enjoyed sizzled through her ass and pussy and spiked from her abdomen to her nipples.
Two men, two cocks and she suddenly wanted it all. She wanted the total experience of being fucked to capacity by both of her lovers. Emma Jean lifted from David’s chest to hover on her elbows. Gathering her strength, she rocked back and forth trying to set the pace. Her men matched the tempo. When she had them both inside her at the same time, she couldn’t help but gasp. “Oh yes. I love you both. Fuck me, please, fuck me. Fill my pussy and my ass.”
Emma Jean couldn’t catch a full breath. Her body stretched to accommodate her lovers. She’d fucked them separately and now she had them both. Never had she felt so fulfilled. At first she took them both in slow and only partially. In and out they pumped both cocks keeping with her pace until she couldn’t take it anymore. She wanted it all. She wanted every inch they had to give. Emma Jean rocked faster and forced them deeper.
“Yes,” she screamed in ecstasy with each inch gained. “Deeper, fill me deeper. I want it all.”
David hugged her to his chest as he pumped into her faster and deeper, giving her everything he had to give. Her pussy responded, coating him with the lubrication needed to increase the erotic friction of flesh against flesh. Every inner muscle quivered and swelled with the desperate desire to orgasm. Emma Jean teetered on the edge, grasping for some invisible need required to push her over the precipice.
Earl surprised her with a solid, skin-frying slap to her ass. She gasped, but didn’t slow down. It was as if he knew her deepest desires. She hungered for an ounce of pain with her pleasure. He slapped her over and over. The pain ripped through her ass to her pussy building the pressure within her core to the maximum boiling point. When he grabbed her ass cheeks and rolled her flesh in his hands, pulling her bottom apart and opened wide, she knew her wish would be granted. Earl plowed hilt deep into her ass over and over. Pulling his cock out to leave the head snug within her hole, then plunged in as far as he could reach.
Energy sizzled nerve endings and shredded the last of her restraints as the orgasm roared through her system. David growled from deep within his throat. His release filled her pussy with his cum. Earl gasped and groaned. His cock jerked between her ass cheeks giving her every ounce she’d earned. With his cock empty, he started to pull out. She reached behind her and grabbed his wrist. Weakly, she lifted her head and turned to look at him.
“Please don’t pull out. I want to lie here with both of you inside me.”
As carefully as possible, the trio rolled in unison onto their sides. David’s spent cock tucked in her pussy and Earl’s nestled in her ass. Emma Jean was in heaven. First she tasted David’s mouth in a long, lingering kiss. Then she tilted her chin and Earl met her mouth. Passion and love filled her soul from the heat of Earl’s lips upon hers and David’s mouth on her breast, giving it a tender massage with his tongue.
“Umm,” she murmured as she broke from Earl’s mouth. “I think I’ve finally found something better than breakfast.”
“Did you hear that, Earl? We’ve managed to push breakfast out of first place in Emma Jean’s heart.”
“Yeah, but I’m beginning to think syrup should stay in the kitchen, man.”
They couldn’t help but laugh at the grimace on his face as he tried to separate his chest from Emma Jean’s sticky back without losing too many hairs from his flesh. When he finally managed the feat, his cock slid from her ass and he lay on his back beside her and David. David rolled onto his back with his arm under Emma Jean’s neck supporting her head as she lay on her back between them. Her stomach grumbled.
“I’m going to make us something to eat. How about brunch in the kitchen in a few? But first I need a shower.” She worked her way off the bed and stood at the foot with her hands on her hips. “Any takers for washing my back and getting the syrup off?”
They both rolled off the bed. David was closer to the bathroom so he walked in ahead of them and started the shower. Earl escorted Emma Jean into the bathroom. It was at that moment she was grateful she’d spent so much money remodeling the master bath. Had she secretly been fantasizing about two lovers when she’d designed this bathroom? From the oversized tub, to the separate huge shower stall with two shower heads, to the dual sinks and mirrors, she decided her subconscious must have known this day would come to fruition and guided her to prepare for the proper comfort of three.
David stepped through the glass door and held his hand out to her. She took it and turned to Earl with her hand extended. Together they stepped inside. Hot water came at her from two directions until the men stood under the showerheads and momentarily blocked the water. Earl gathered the soap and washed her back while David wet her hair and shampooed it. While each man worshiped her as they washed the stickiness from her skin, she relished the sensations of their touches. Her ass and pussy were soaped and cleansed with thorough attention and care.
By the time he was finished, Emma Jean’s hair had never been so well washed even by her hairdresser. Her scalp tingled from his precise application of the shampoo and then the conditioner. While Earl washed her back, she soaped David’s cock and washed his shaft from tip to ball sac making sure not to miss one spot. The more she massaged and caressed, the more responsive his cock became. She knew from experience he and Earl were both capable of more than one round if properly coaxed.
When she had him semi-hard, she turned to face Earl. She soaped his chest and washed away the lingering syrup. Then she washed his cock lovingly and cleaned it as well as she had David’s leaving it semi-hard by the time she was done. Emma Jean lowered to her knees and took first one then the other cock into her mouth. If anything got a man hard again, she knew it was a woman’s mouth on their shafts. She suckled David’s cock while she massaged Earl’s from tip to balls. Over and over she pumped David’s cock in and out of her mouth until it grew hard.
She turned to Earl’s and administered long licks up and down his erection. Never had she taken his cock in fully. It was too big. But she decided today was a day for firsts. Emma Jean suckled Earl’s cock into her mouth and worked her way down his shaft inch by inch. When she gagged, he pulled back.
“Honey, you don’t have to do this.”
“I want to,” she admitted lovingly then took him in again. Water from the shower cascaded down her back as David lowered to his knees behind her. She felt his cock thump against her back and knew this turned him on. He held her hair from her face and kissed her neck, whispering words of encouragement in her ear.
“You can do it, baby. Relax, breathe through your nose and swallow.”
His hand on her throat, caressing her, encouraged her to relax her inner muscles and swallow past the gag reflex. David’s cock was thicker but Earl’s was longer. She knew he’d watched her suck David’s cock in fully and she was determined to treat his magnificent shaft with equal pleasure. Slow and steady she succeeded in taking him in to the base. Once there, she forced her tongue to move and tickled his balls. His loud gasp as he pulled back made Emma Jean smile.
“Damn, Emma Jean.” He lifted her to her feet in one swoop. Holding her in his arms he professed, “No one’s ever done that for me.”
She grabbed his hair and pulled his face down to hers. Water poured down around them as she let him know exactly where she stood. “And no one else ever will. That cock belongs to me and no one else. Is that clear?”
He grinned then replied, “I love you. My cock is yours to do whatever your heart desires.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Well, my heart desires another round of fucking.”
Earl lifted her and she locked her legs around his hips, sliding his cock home in her pussy. She grabbed the baby oil off the shower shelf behind his head and tossed it to David. She looked across her shoulder. “Lube that cock up. Two holes, no waiting.”
It only took a moment before she got her wish. David stepped in close behind and entered her ass. With both men steadying her, she bounced up and down on their cocks. This was the first time David fucked her in the ass. She leaned back and captured his lips in a heated kiss. Earl sucked hard on one of her nipples in this position and sparks shot straight to her clit.
When she broke free of the kiss, she let her head linger on his shoulder. “I love having your cock in my ass.”
“You’re so tight. Now I know why Earl likes to fuck your ass.”
“Tighter than my pussy?” she teased.
“Only when we’re both fucking you,” Earl replied on a grunt as he leaned back against the shower wall and pumped up into her.
David’s hands on her ass held her open as he pushed up into her over and over. Hot water coated their flesh. His thick cock in her ass. Earl’s in her pussy. This was the best shower ever. Earl latched on hard to one of her nipples and tugged. David reached between them and pinched her clit. The mixture of just the right amount of pain with her pleasure sent her into a spiraling orgasm. First Earl, then David emptied into her, filling her pussy and ass with their cum.
They stood in the shower until the water ran lukewarm. On shaky legs, she lowered to stand between them. She reached around each of her men and turned off the water’s flow. On tiptoe, she kissed each of them. Emma Jean stepped out of the shower, gathered two towels and handed one to each of them as they came out of the stall. She wrapped a towel around her wet hair and another around her body after she dried off.
“I’m starved. I’ll meet you two in the kitchen.” Before either could respond, she turned and walked out.
On the way through the bedroom, she dropped the towel and slipped on her white, plush, terrycloth robe. Her hair remained wrapped in the towel. Her inner thighs trembled. Her pussy seemed numb from the multiple orgasms and her ass ached. But she’d do it again. Right after she ate, she proclaimed inwardly. Even a sex goddess needed food. She smiled to herself as she headed to the kitchen. Now if she could just convince them of her next request, life would be complete.
It didn’t take her but a few minutes to whip up the beginnings of brunch. When Earl and David entered the kitchen she liked what she saw. Neither was dressed. They each wore only a towel wrapped around their waists.
“Perfect,” she said as she greeted them. She stood between them, reached inside the towels and gently rubbed each flaccid cock for a second. “Naked men for breakfast. What more could a woman want?”
She kissed each one then returned to the stove.
“Earl, could you please get the container of fruit from the fridge? And David, be a dear and pour the coffee. I’m in dire need of a cup.” She flipped the eggs onto three plates then placed buttered toast on the sides.
They each took a seat with a plate in front of them. Emma Jean smiled as they dug into their eggs. In silence, they ate for a few moments. The awkward silence made her uncomfortable. This wouldn’t do.
“Well, let me be the first to speak since neither of you seem to have found your tongues since the shower.” She looked from one to the other. “I loved being fucked by both of you. I intend to keep fucking the both of you so there’s nothing to feel awkward about.”
“Emma Jean, being naked in front of another man isn’t something I do on a daily basis,” Earl admitted. “It’s going to take some getting used to.”
“I hate to admit you’ve got the bigger cock, Earl,” David quipped. Then shot a kidding wink at Emma Jean, which lightened the mood in the room. “But mine’s thicker.”
Emma Jean burst out laughing. Even though she knew it had nothing to do with cock size, she picked up on David’s joke and ran with it as a way to break the tension of the awkward moment of facing one another after their first ménage. If she truly admitted it, nervousness lived in her soul as well. This wasn’t exactly a normal day for her either.
“So that’s what this is about. Who’s got the bigger dick? Let me tell you two something. I don’t judge either of you by size. But don’t get me wrong, I’m damn glad neither of you are lacking in that department.”
She grabbed one of each of their hands and tugged them to her chest. “I hope we can get past this little issue. And I’ve got an idea of how to do it.”
Emma Jean stood and dropped her robe to the floor and tossed the towel from her hair into the hallway. “Now the two of you remove your towels. I’m making a new house rule. Clothes are optional.”
David looked at Earl and shrugged as he stood, removed his towel and tossed it onto the pile. Earl stood and did the same. Emma Jean cupped each of their ball sacs and smiled. “See there’s nothing for us to feel ashamed of. We’ve shared the most wonderful sexual experience of our lives. And I’m hoping it’s just the first of many.”
“It is,” David said as he leaned in and kissed her.
“Umm, how do you feel about leather floggers and spanking?” Earl asked in a deadpanned tone as he sat with his gaze fixed on David.
David’s eyebrow arched, his mouth parted as if to speak, but nothing came out as he sat. Emma Jean froze, not sure what to say to David. She knew Earl’s fetish nature, but hadn’t explored that subject much with David.
Earl laughed then said in a joking manner, “Just kidding, man. You should’ve seen your face.”
“It’s not something I’ve given much thought.” David paused then looked at Emma Jean. “But I wouldn’t rule it entirely out. I’m open to experimenting within limits.”
Her heart jumped with joy. She loved being flogged as much as she loved flogging and she knew Earl liked a good spanking. Now David hinted he’d possibly give it a try. Her life was definitely going uphill on the sexual highway.
“Then that leaves the door open for just about anything,” Earl proclaimed with a wicked grin on his face.
“Within reason,” David inserted sternly then took a sip of his coffee.
“Within reason,” Earl repeated with a nod of his head.
Emma Jean kissed the tops of each of their heads and decided now was as good a time as any since they seemed to be in an agreeable mood. “I want the two of you to consider moving in here with me. I don’t like rotating nights.”
Earl stiffened in his seat. David crossed his arms over his chest and sat back in his chair. “Befo
re either of you decide, I want you to hear me out.” Emma Jean paced around the table.
“This house is large enough for all of us. There are two empty bedrooms upstairs that each of you can choose from and do with as you please. But I’m hoping you’ll both sleep in my room with me.”
She forced each of them to give her one of their hands. “I love both of you. I know both of you love me. Now that I’ve fucked both of you at the same time, twice, I want to continue. I want to have sex with each of you separately, together, however and whenever the mood strikes. With all of us living here, imagine the possibilities.”
Emma Jean dropped their hands, then turned and walked to the kitchen door. She stood in the doorway and looked from one to the other. “I want you two to think it over. But don’t take too long.” She added in a coy tone as she turned to exit, “I’m heading for the hot tub. Anyone care to join me?”
When they started to speak, she couldn’t help but stop and listen. The angle at which she stood outside the doorway, they couldn’t see her.
“Think we should tell her we’d already agreed to do whatever it takes to please her?” Earl asked David. Hearing those words made her heart thump wildly. They planned to please her no matter what it took.
“Nope,” he replied. “Let her believe it was all her idea. I think she likes it that way.” Her jaw dropped and she couldn’t decide if she should be angry over this little charade or overjoyed that they cared enough to let her think it was all her idea.
Earl said, “Since I have to share the woman I love, I’m glad it’s with you, my friend.” She heard chairs scrape the floor and knew they moved. Shifting her stance she caught a glimpse of the two exchanging a handshake. She turned and continued toward the hot tub as she strained to continue to listen.
