Boxers & Briefs: An MFMM Romance

by Abby Angel

  They exchange a look of surprise but remain in place. I hear no protests either. I reach for them, grabbing the collar of their shirts. I pull Ares into me and press my mouth against his, allowing my tongue to slide inside of his mouth. Then, pulling back, I do the same with Lucas, enjoying the way the flavor of both men blends into one another. "See…? Everyone wins," I say, a devilish smile on my lips.

  I look from Lucas to Ares, and I can read in their eyes all the hesitancy and desire that’s flooding their minds and bodies. In the end, adrenaline and desire make them bend to my will.

  Ares takes the first step; his hands go to my waist and he pushes me back, pinning me against the wall. His fingers slide under the hemline of my dress and he brushes them against my inner thigh, carefully stroking my skin. At the same time, Lucas leans by my side against the wall and places two fingers under my chin. I turn into him, my eyelids drooping as he leans in. We kiss fiercely, our tongues not dancing but fighting against each other, all while Ares starts to trace the outline of my thong.

  A shiver goes up my spine, my thong dampening as I become as wet as I have ever been. Let me tell you, having these two men here, so fucking close to me is the perfect aphrodisiac. I’ve tried Lucas, and then I’ve tried Ares… And while they both represent the absolute pinnacle of manhood, I have to wonder what it will be like to have the two of them at the same time.

  Ares brushes his index finger over the wet fabric of my underwear, fireworks going off behind my eyelids the moment I feel his touch. Guided by an unconscious craving, I dart my hand out toward Lucas, resting it against his crotch. I massage it eagerly, becoming even wetter as I feel the pulse of his tree trunk of a cock.

  I moan hard as Ares presses one more finger over my thong, exerting a pressure that drives me completely insane. Without any warning, he flicks my thong to the side and slides just an inch of one finger inside my pussy. I struggle for air as he slowly slides it in, parting my inner lips as my pussy cries for his touch. Then, all of a sudden, he goes all the way in, curling his finger upward in a hook motion. Very slowly, he starts going in and out of me, my mind exploding with desire each time I feel the tip of his finger brushing against my G-spot.

  God, just one finger and I’m already about to come. I can feel it; my muscles are tensing up, it’s becoming harder to breathe, and it’s like my whole body has become electrified.

  With my hand shaking, I unbutton Lucas’s pants, immediately curling my fingers around his cock. I start to stroke him over his boxer briefs, grabbing him backhandedly as our kiss becomes ferocious.

  Ares starts to go faster and then stops suddenly, pressing his finger inside of me, right against my G-spot. He keeps it there, pressing hard until my body feels like it’s on fire. I grit my teeth and throw my head back, banging it against the wall; I don’t even feel it, pleasure hitting me with the violence of a tsunami. I cry out in pleasure as all of my nerve endings are overwhelmed by the sweetest wave of ecstasy.

  I open my eyes, the colors in the office more vivid than I remember them. It’s almost as if the whole world has become brighter, a better place to be in. I guess it’s a side effect of having two men like them at your mercy.

  Oh, it feels good to be me.

  Still with my hand over Lucas’s underwear, I let go of it for a fraction of a second, just the necessary amount of time for me to grab the hem of his boxer briefs and pull them down, of course. His cock jumps into view but, as I reach for it, I stop midway. A better idea has just popped into my mind.

  I turn to Ares and, grabbing him by the wrist, force him to take his finger out of my pussy. He lets me do it grudgingly, and I guide his hand toward Lucas’s throbbing member. I feel the hesitancy in Ares, but he doesn’t pull his hand away. In fact, it’s almost as if he wants me to do it, as if I’m the perfect excuse for him to be with Lucas. All the better.

  I place his hand over Lucas’s cock and, slowly but confidently, Ares curls his fingers around his rival’s thick length. Still grabbing his wrist, I make him move his hand, up and down, up and down. By the time I let go, he’s already stroking Lucas with an eagerness that I didn’t expect.

  The two men are looking at each other, and God I can almost feel the rising tension in the room. The air around the three of us has become heavier, as if these two are breathing out lead and iron. And don’t be fooled; it’s not a bad tension. It’s a good one, if you know what I mean.

  I look at them completely hypnotized, one panting while the other jerks him. Then, surprising me even more, Ares leans into Lucas, resting his lips against the other man’s neck. He nibbles at it, a perfect row of pearly white teeth showing.

  This is definitely going way better than I had anticipated.

  In the end, I was right; all that anger between the two of them meant something. It was a mask they put up to hide their true feelings. But when I saw them together at the restaurant, fire burning in their eyes as they looked at each other, I knew it right away—they wanted each other. I could be wrong, of course, but I had to find out the truth.

  And it seems like the risk I took by inviting them here today is paying off.

  Not wanting to be left out, I start unbuttoning Ares’s pants. When I’m done, I send them down his legs, my fingers tracing the contour of his hard cock over his black boxer briefs. I push them down as well, and I have to bite my lower lip as his cock jumps straight into my hand.

  I don’t waste any time; I start stroking as hard as I can, my hand flying over his shaft. I cup his balls as well, massaging them as I jerk him. Before I know it, I’m going down to my knees, both men’s cocks dangerously close to my face. I lean forward, placing my lips over Ares’s tip, and suck on it gently.

  I shudder as I let him go deeper, his shaft brushing against the wetness inside my mouth. With his free hand, Ares grabs hard at my hair, his fingers hooking themselves on stray locks. He starts by following my motions, his hand only feeling the sway of my head. Changing gears, he then decides to take the lead, thrusting at me and fucking my mouth with abandonment.

  I pull back then and, without a moment’s hesitation, grab Lucas’s cock as well. I place my mouth over his member as I stroke Ares, and God, it feels fucking unreal. It’s hard to believe that I have two massive cocks at my disposal, one inside my mouth, the other in my hand. To say this is unbelievable would be putting it mildly.

  I suck on Lucas as if his cock was the most delicious thing in the world, which, to be honest, it really is… As delicious as Ares’ is, of course.

  I pull back for a moment, gasping for air. I stroke both their cocks hard, the movement of my hands mirrored. Turning my attention to Ares, I kiss the whole length of his shaft, my tongue then darting out and licking his balls. I take one in my mouth, sucking gently, and then do the exact same thing to Lucas.

  Then, driven crazy by pleasure, I grab their cocks and point them straight at my mouth, their tips so close they’re almost touching. I open my mouth wide and, leaning in, lay my lips over their tips. The moment I do it, the tip of their cocks touch, and I almost come at the sight of it. I’m not even exaggerating. I tug on them, making them go closer, and I fit both their tips inside of me, their shafts brushing against each other as I cup their balls.

  Call this madness, call it whatever you want. I don’t expect you to understand straight away, but having two guy’s cocks inside your mouth… Well, this is something you simply have to do in order to know what it feels like. And, let me tell you, having two thick long cocks inside your mouth feels fucking great.

  I lap my tongue at them, feeling the curve their cocks make when they touch, and I simply have to take one hand and place it between my thighs. As I suck on them, I pull my dress up and slide my hand under my thong, placing two fingers right above my clit. I start to rub myself feverishly, and it doesn’t take long for me to be burning up once again.

  Bobbing my head gently, I let my lips roll over their tips, which is as far as I can go with both of them. I keep rubbing my clit, wild
sparks of electricity flying under my skin.

  I pull back from them as my body starts to shake; I have to clench my teeth, and I don’t want to do that while their cocks are still inside of my mouth. That would be a waste. I breathe out through my nose as a sweet moan climbs up my throat and flies out of my mouth; in this exact moment, I come. Ares runs his fingers through my hair gently, caressing me as a violent orgasm takes hold of me.

  I lean back against the wall, breathing hard, my eyes closed. Then, I feel strong arms under my legs picking me up. I open my eyes to see Lucas holding my twitching body. Holding me, he turns around and walks toward the desk. He sits me down on top of it gently, and steps to the side as Ares walks toward us.

  Feeling their eyes on me, I take my hands to my chest and, as slowly as I can manage, I pull the straps of my dress down my arms. Their eyes widen in anticipation as more and more of my chest comes into view; it doesn’t take long for the curve of my breasts to draw their full attention, and Lucas reacts by taking his hands to my back and unclasping my bra. I push both the bra and dress down at the same time, baring my chest, and I swear I see their cocks becoming even harder as they lay eyes on my hard nipples.

  I don’t even have to say anything. They both reach for me—Ares on my right side, Lucas on the left—and each one of them grabs one breast, squeezing it firmly. As if they were in sync, they lean into me at the same time; I close my eyes and moan as I feel their lips wrapped up around my nipples, their gentle nibbling almost too much for me to endure.

  It might be an awful thing to say, but this Union Airlines scandal sure isn’t as bad it seemed at the start; after all, it brought these two men to my doorstep. And I sure as hell have no idea what I did to deserve all of this. And I’m not even the humble type, as you already know by now.

  Lucas is the first one to pull back from my nipple; he starts kissing down my chest and stomach, his lips dancing over the mound between my thighs. He kneels on the floor, positioning himself between my legs as I mentally prepare for what’s to come. Grabbing at my dress, he pulls it down my legs and throws it to the side; he leans into me, and then, flicking my thong to the side and placing his mouth over my clit, laps at it with his tongue. The moment he does it, I can’t help but thrust my hips at him.

  I reach for Ares’s cock at the same time, stroking it as I motion for him to come closer; he takes the hint pretty quickly, climbing on top of the desk and kneeling by my side, his cock right in front of my face. I reach for it with my mouth, taking it in almost immediately. I bob my head back and forth as fast as I can, Lucas’s tongue still jabbing at my clit.

  As Lucas runs his tongue up and down my pussy, applying the right pressure above my clit with his thumb, I just know I won’t be able to resist it much longer. My muscles are burning, a wildfire raging inside of me. I grab his hair harshly and thrust with my hips as hard as I can. With my pussy pushing against Lucas’s mouth, I come like a madwoman, moaning hard even though Ares’ cock is still filling my mouth.

  I throw my head back, staring at the ceiling with glazed eyes as my body convulses. As I sit there, Ares climbs down from the desk and stands by Lucas’s side.

  I sit up straight and, bending over and reaching for Lucas, I start unbuttoning his shirt with trembling fingers. At the same time, Lucas starts doing the same to Ares, unbuttoning his shirt and pushing it down his arms. When the two men’s chests are bare, Lucas continues undressing Ares, grabbing his pants and pushing them down his legs. He does the same to himself, taking off his shoes and then kicking his pants and boxers to the far side of the room. They’re both naked now, my heart beating louder and louder.

  Grinning, Ares leans into me and hooks his fingers on my thong, and I react by lifting my ass off from the desk as he slides my underwear down my legs. I bite my lower lip, a shiver going up my spine as I feel the fabric kissing my skin on the way down.

  Without a single word, Ares looks at Lucas, grabs him by the hand and pulls him up to his feet. Looking straight into Lucas’ eyes, he nods. It’s almost unbelievable that Ares is giving precedence to his sworn enemy, but here it is. Lucas nods back, a smile on his lips as he grabs his cock and points it straight at my pussy. I scoot to the edge of the desk, my legs dangling as I position myself for Lucas.

  With no time to waste, he presses the tip of his cock against my pussy, brushing it all along my crevice. I moan as he presses it against me, patiently sliding it in. Just one inch in and I’m already gritting my teeth, a furnace of pleasure in my brain obliterating whatever trace of rationality still lives inside my mind. Everything around me fades away; all that I care about right now revolves around the thick cock inside my pussy and the naked bodies of these men.

  I gasp as he pushes his cock in even further, sliding it to the hilt as my cries of pleasure bounce against the walls of my office and fly straight back to my eardrums. I open my legs even wider, allowing his cock to bury itself deeper inside of me. Lucas starts to thrust at me hard, my pussy completely succumbing to his movements.

  "Come here," I suddenly whisper to Ares, inviting him to join me on top of the desk again. He climbs on it, kneeling by my side once more, and I let my eyes roam over his cock; he grins, thinking that I want him in my mouth, but all I offer him is a grin in return.

  Even though Lucas is ravishing me, I still manage to grab Ares’s cock and stroke it, savoring the way his thickness throbs with desire against my fingers. Allowing my cravings to run wild, I grab Lucas’s hair with one hand and, with the other, I guide Ares’s cock. I pull Lucas’s head down toward where I want it to be, and he doesn’t fight back; he simply parts his lips and allows Ares’s cock to rest against his mouth. Yes, ladies, this is really happening. Lucas is fucking me while he sucks on Ares.

  Ares’ eyes are closed, his long fingers running through Lucas’s hair as he sucks eagerly on his cock. I watch in a trance, unable to look away; I mean, it’s impossible to look away from a scene such as this. I never thought I’d see this happen, not even in my wildest dreams.

  Lucas keeps thrusting at me, one hand of his sliding down from my navel to the soft mound right above my pussy. He lets his thumb drop, placing it on top of my clit, and starts to rub it with erratic movements. I let myself fall back on top of the desk, closing my eyes as Lucas ravages me. My skin prickles at the sounds around me; I hear Lucas’s thrusts, his cock parting my folds over and over again, and I hear Ares’s soft breaths of pleasure. All of it blankets my mind, taking me to a whole new dimension, one where having two men at my mercy is just one of the perks of being Daphne Kane.

  I raise my legs and wrap them around Lucas’s torso, making him thrust harder. He does it willingly, his body rocking against mine fiercely. I then open my eyes just in time to see Ares’s cock popping out of Lucas’s mouth. Reacting on pure instinct, I reach for it and start stroking him hard, my body overflowing with electric endorphins. I moan as loud as I can, Lucas’s cock completely demolishing me.

  Ares leans into me then, his knees on the desk, and grabs one hard nipple between his index finger and thumb; he pinches it softly, turning my moans into high-pitched cries of pleasure.

  I open my mouth to speak, to tell them not to stop… But all that leaves my mouth is a muffled whisper of ecstasy. I arch my back, pleasure whipping me with an intensity I didn’t even know was possible. I growl like a wild animal, my body convulsing as if I’m having a seizure. And fuck, I really am having a seizure—a seizure of soul crushing ecstasy, that is. Good Lord, I wouldn’t mind having seizures like this all day long. Not at all.

  I collapse on top of the desk, my body a lump of twitching muscles. Breathing hard, I grit my teeth as Lucas pulls his cock out, each inch that slides out of me sending flames from my crotch all the way up to my brain.

  "Tired already?" Ares says, climbing down from the desk and standing next to Lucas, a wicked grin on his lips and a savage flicker of lust in his eyes.

  "She does seem tired, yeah," Lucas says mockingly, his eyes roaming over my nak
ed and exhausted body.

  I look from one to the other, grinning. Tired? Maybe. But I’m not going to wave a white flag. Oh, no, I’m in for the long haul. Not even God would be able to pull me out of this office right now.

  Forcing my body to work, I climb down from the desk and let my knees buckle under my weight; placing the palm of my hands on the floor, I position myself on all fours, swaying my ass from side to side as I look at Ares.

  "Do I look tired?" I ask them both in a mocking tone, biting down on my lip.

  "Good girl," Ares whispers, immediately kneeling himself right behind me. I feel his fingers on my hips and, before I can even process it, he pulls me into him.

  I jut my ass back, waiting to feel the tip of his cock against my pussy. Yet, instead of ramming it inside of me straight away, he brushes one finger over my folds, gently caressing my battered pussy. Patiently, he slides one finger in, pressing it downward against my G-spot. I claw at the carpeted floor, my insides boiling as his pressure intensifies.

  "Lucas…" I whisper, turning to the man lying next to me. "Come here…"

  I don’t need to say any more than that: he takes two steps and positions himself right in front of me. Grabbing his cock, he points it straight at my lips and brushes the tip against my mouth. I part my lips, allowing him to feed one inch of his massive member inside of me. As I circle the tip of his cock with my tongue, I thrust my hips back at Ares, his finger sliding in and out of me at a growing pace.

  I don’t know if they communicated telepathically, but the moment Lucas pushes his meaty cock inside of me, Ares takes his finger out and does the exact same thing. I surrender to the scorching etherealness that pulses through my veins. Both my pussy and mouth are completely filled, their hard members infecting me with a madness I’ve never felt before. This beats enlightenment of whatever spiritual experience a woman can have. Have you ever felt enlightened? Neither have I. But if I had to bet, I’d say it has to be similar to what I’m feeling right now. It’s mystical, something out of this world.