by Redrae Gunn
“Tony and I have our attire under control.” Jace smiled at her. “So I am supposed to be the cave man and drag you into the stores while the Ken doll here plays dress-up with Barbie.”
Jace laughed hard as Jenna glared at Tony. “I’m a Barbie doll?”
“I just love dressing and undressing you,” Tony replied.
Jace rolled his eyes at Tony for pulling himself out of the dog house.
“As for the Ken doll comment”—Jenna had turned her eyes to Jace—“I think that both of my men are handsome and deserve to have their fun. So if it takes dragging me then good luck.”
Jace laughed and raised his hands in the air. “I never meant it like that.”
Jenna stalked to the side of the bed that held her case and smiled at Jace through her glare. Jace smiled back and then went to the minibar to grab a cold beer. Luckily they had beer. It wasn’t Bud Light, but it was still beer.
“There are only lace panties in here!”
Jace nearly spit out the mouthful of beer as he heard Jenna’s assessment of her clothing. Okay, they had planned the wedding, the vacation, and everything in between. Weren’t they allowed to mess up on the clothing? She knew that they both had a one-track mind when it came to taking care of her.
Jace laughed as Tony tried to console the now inconsolable and feisty woman that they both loved with all of their hearts. Watching her stomp across the floor and then point a finger in his face was nearly all that it took for Jace to lift her off her feet and plant her kicking and screaming on his suddenly erect cock.
Instead, he apologized, though he was smiling, and watched her naked little ass jiggle as she stomped out of the room and started threatening Tony. This was going to be the best vacation of his life. Jace vowed to remember everything and never forget this happiness or the contented feeling that filled his heart.
* * * *
Jenna smoothed down the front of her dress. It was lacy and nearly see-through. Soft silk supported her breasts and a smooth silk underlying skirt stopped her ass from being completely exposed. Other than that it was nothing but lace. The lace started at her knees and then flowed into a small train that fell just inches in on the sand with her bare feet. The dress was strapless and beautiful.
She had awoken so early to make her hair appointment and now her hair was all done up in the most gorgeous curls, with half of her hair hanging down her back. Little sea shells had been added to the pins that held her hair in place and as Jenna looked in the mirror she couldn’t help but stick her tongue out at herself and remind herself that she was real and not some princess. Then she laughed and shook a finger at her reflection.
“Today, Jenna Talbot,” she said sternly, “you are a princess.”
Jenna hurried out to the patio, barefoot, just like she had always wanted, and made her way to the little arch where Jace and Tony were waiting with the gentleman that would be performing the ceremony. They hadn’t seen her yet this morning and she took great delight in the way Jace’s jaw nearly dropped off of his face and Tony grinned wickedly as the dark man peaked out from his eyes.
Jenna could hardly concentrate on what the gentleman was saying. Her men looked extremely handsome in their white tuxedos. Tony, of course, was sinful with his red accents and Jace was in baby blue, making his eyes stand out more than usual.
Jenna managed to get through the vows where they pledged to be faithful and take care of one another for the rest of their lives. The officiant said the bond they were securing was more potent than any piece of paper and finally they were told to be happy, forever in love.
Just then the sun peaked over the horizon and the ocean shimmered with a million reflections. Jenna stared in awe as she grabbed Jace’s hand with her left hand and Tony’s hand with her right. They stood in silence for a moment and then Jenna remembered the most important thing of all.
“I have something for each of you,” Jenna said as she reached into her bra and pulled out the two rings. She took Jace’s left hand and slid the ring on his finger. “This way both of our rings are on our left hands.” Jenna took Tony’s right hand and slid the ring on his finger. “This way both of our rings are on our right hands.”
Jenna looked at Jace, who was wiping a tear off of his face.
“It’s perfect,” Jace said, looking at his ring.
“It is,” Tony said, looking at his own ring. “Jace is more conventional and wanted to wear his wedding band on his left hand. I have no preference and I like the way that our rings will both be on the right. Thank you, Jenna.”
Jenna took both of their hands and they walked down the beach toward the large outdoor restaurant where they would grab their first meal as an officially unofficial married trio. Since the theme for the resort for the fourteen days was for the alternative lifestyles Jenna watched swingers and other threesomes at the tables. Some were BDSM couples, and some were gay, but the whole point was that everyone was accepted.
A cute older lesbian couple was seated next to Jenna and her men. Jenna couldn’t quit smiling at everyone around her and finally she had to tell someone. Jenna leaned over to the couple and whispered that she had just gotten married.
“Sunrise on Christmas Eve.” One of the women held her hand to her heart. “That was very romantic of your men.”
“I know.” Jenna giggled. “I feel so complete.”
“That’s how it is when you find the right person,” the other woman commented, and then she looked at her partner.
Jenna looked back to the table where both of her men were being congratulated by other people. Tony was eating up the attention and Jace was focused completely on her, though he was accepting the congratulations with respect.
“Well they certainly do let anyone in here,” a woman’s deep voice said, and Jenna looked up at an impossibly beautiful black woman who had a collar and leash attached to an old white man with a walker.
“Olivia?” Jenna asked. “Charles?”
“Mistress Olivia, please,” Olivia said as she leaned forward.
“I’m so sorry,” Jenna said.
“You’re fine, love,” Olivia replied, acknowledging Jenna, and then looked at Jace and Tony. “A little birdie told me that the three of you might be here, and it just so happens that there is a certain swing that the BDSM community is going to try out. Damndest thing is that no one here really knows how to work it and we are lacking in our triple lovers at this event. I heard that you might be able to give a demonstration.”
Jenna blushed at the thought of a crowd watching her take both Jace and Tony at the same time in her favorite swing. She would probably be a little nervous, but it would also be really exciting. Jenna looked up and saw everyone at the table studying her and she blushed further.
“That looks like a yes to me,” Jace said as he smiled at Jenna.
Jenna thought about it. Jace loved exhibition at the clubs. He had told her that himself, since it was the one place he didn’t feel like a freak and there were experienced women who knew how to let a man be in control and then accept what he would give them. Still, Jenna found herself shaking her head.
“Don’t lie Jenna,” Tony said. “You know that you want to.”
Jenna looked at Tony and saw the dark man looking back at her. Jenna didn’t mess with that side of Tony. That side of Tony loved exhibition as well and loved having all the control.
“I just thought that with us being together we couldn’t do that sort of thing,” Jenna said.
“Marriage better not have given you a case of modesty.” Jace laughed.
Jenna felt better when Jace reached out and rubbed her hand.
“What better place to consummate your marriage than in front of likeminded friends,” Olivia said as she waved her hand in the air. “Plus you will be teaching us a thing or two about that swing. Kira said that the swing has so many options that the positions are endless.”
“It does. They are,” Jenna said softly, lost in a memory. “We’ve all played in clubs befor
e, so what makes this different?”
“Just that Tony and I will be displaying our woman for others to see,” Jace whispered. “Others might take notes and see how lovely you are when you accept the wills and desires of both of your men and then they will see why you are the only woman for us and we are the only men for you.”
“Okay.” Jenna squeaked. When Olivia started clapping her hands Jenna turned to Jace. “You can be very eloquent when you aren’t nervous.”
“I know,” Jace said. “You just fill my heart so much that I can’t find breath to speak.”
“I can do this for you both,” Jenna said as she looked at her men. She found herself blushing again. “I can do this for myself, too. I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, as both of you know.”
Chapter 17
Tony watched Jenna come into the area where the swing had been set up to his specifications. He had already told the crowd of at least fifty that operating this type of swing with only one person should probably be reserved for the most expert of BDSM practitioners due to the chance of injury to the sub if something went wrong. He also advised against the use of any type of collar during the scene.
Jace was fielding questions from the crowd so Tony headed over to where Jenna was in just a robe. She was starting to look out into the crowd and Tony knew that if he didn’t get a handle on her always-active brain there was no way that she would go through with the demonstration.
“You look fantastic,” Tony said as he pushed open the top of her robe. “Do you need to know what I’m going to do or are you okay?”
“I’d rather not know.” Jenna huffed as she looked at the swing.
Tony nodded his head understanding completely. He pulled a set of glasses from out of his pocket and placed them on Jenna. When she reached up to touch them he swatted her hands away.
“Honey, look at me,” Tony said softly, but he knew the dark man was in control. “These glasses allow you to see Jace and me but you can’t see the crowd. They will be blurry and you will hardly know that they are there, but you will be able to see that the only ones next to you will be your men.”
Jenna nodded her head.
Tony escorted Jenna to the swing and Jace took off her robe and set it out of the way.
“Why didn’t you order her to strip?” someone from the audience called out.
Tony shot Olivia a look.
“The first thing that you need to know is never interrupt a scene,” Olivia said to the crowd. “The second thing that you need to know is that there is no set way to go about things. To each his or her own. As you will see with these three it is more about bondage and discipline and not so much about the dominance and submission. There is, however, a sadistic and masochistic element, but it is sexual only. The real control here is mental. We all know how hard it is to get two people to climax at the same time. So throw a third person in the mix and that takes the ultimate discipline.”
Tony nodded his head when Olivia turned to him and raised her eyebrows. Yes, she had pretty much nailed it. He was glad that he had confided in her that their Jenna was not a full-time submissive. Hell, she was barely submissive at all. He turned back to where Jace had helped Jenna to the ground and stood waiting on her left side. Tony came to her right side and knelt down.
“So what did you do today?” Tony asked, and was relieved when Jenna laughed. It was the same question he asked her every time that they started with the swing. It kept her focused on something besides the straps that they were securing to her.
“Oh, you know.” Jenna sighed. “Same old same old. I showered, got my hair all pretty, put on a nice dress and then got married at sunrise.”
Jace chuckled at her response and then Tony signaled him to turn the wheel that lifted Jenna off the ground. Tony kept his hand on her and stood right in front her, watching her expressions. This is where the panic usually set in, but it only lasted a couple of seconds before she resigned herself to whatever Tony had in store for her.
“It’s just Jace,” Tony said when Jenna tried to look behind her as Jace tore open the condom wrapper and his pants hit the floor.
“Jesus,” someone in the crowd murmured and several others hummed agreement.
Tony was about to nod to Olivia to take care of the person that spoke but Jenna giggled.
“What’s so funny?” Tony asked.
“Now I know it’s Jace,” Jenna grinned up at Tony.
“I guess we should’ve anticipated that type of reaction.” Tony smiled back at Jenna and kissed her gently on the lips. “Okay I’m going to demonstrate a few different positions and Jace is going to help me with that. Then we will go right into the scene if that’s okay with you.”
“I’m triple berry, Tony, and you aren’t so bad yourself,” Jenna said and nodded her head.
Tony looked down at where she was kneeling in midair and sighed his appreciation. She was on display and giving him everything that he needed. By the looks of Jace’s erection he was enjoying himself as well.
Tony showed ten of the positions that they had used and by that time Jenna was nearly ready to come. Her little moans and pants gave her away as her brain brought up the memories of each scene that they had done in the basement with the swing. When Tony did the final position where Jenna was arched backward with her head down and her pussy at Jace’s face, Tony nodded to Jace. The girl deserved a reward.
As the chains shook and Jenna convulsed around Jace’s ever-attentive tongue, Tony looked out at the crowd. Everyone seemed focused and Tony saw several people exhale and relax with relief. They could see Jenna’s arousal as well. The scene had obviously started when he and Jace had begun strapping Jenna to the swing.
“Eyes on me, babe,” Tony said as Jace turned the wheel and brought Jenna upright.
Jenna’s eyes focused on Tony and then they widened as Jace pressed against her backside. Jace had pulled up one of the sturdy tables so that he could rest against it and let Jenna go at her own pace. Tony gave Jace a thumbs-up. Jace repeated the gesture.
Tony dropped his pants and pulled on a condom. He was giving time for Jenna to think about the scene and get ready for what was going to happen. When Jenna took Jace from behind she needed to be ready mentally and physically.
Tony teased Jenna’s clit as Jace leaned back on his arms and positioned himself against Jenna’s anus. Tony ran a finger between Jenna’s breasts where a thin layer of sweat had already started to form. Jenna started to push down on Jace while chasing Tony’s fingers and Tony smiled when her eyes widened and he knew that the head of Jace’s cock was in.
* * * *
Jace applied more lube to his cock when Tony held up three fingers. He smiled when he remembered the time they had taken lunch in the field and came up with signals to indicate what needed to be done. With the talking out of the way they could concentrate more on Jenna and her needs, instead of filling her world with stupid words about adjustments that they needed to make.
Tony signaled all ten fingers and started playing with Jenna’s clit again and she began chasing it further down on Jace’s cock. Jace gripped the table and took a deep breath as Jenna pushed back against him harder, taking in more of him each time that she bore down. Jace swore that this torture of both he and Jenna was the part that Tony loved the most.
Jace groaned when Jenna’s ass finally touched his thighs. Just like every time he couldn’t help but be amazed at the way she took him and gave herself to him. Jace focused as his cock threatened to explode. This wasn’t just about him. This was about Jenna and how she needed both of her men. That helped him breathe through the tingling running down his spine, and he looked at Tony.
Tony signaled a five and Jace signaled Olivia. This was the part where some people in the crowd might get offended and not be up to what they were going to do. Olivia had raised her hands to the crowd and held a finger to her lips.
Tony flashed five again and Jace braced himself for the sounds Jenna was going to make as Tony drove her over the ed
ge. The first slap Tony delivered to Jenna’s pussy had her grinding against Jace. The second slap had her squeaking and trying to back away from Tony. The third smack had her start to ride Jace and Jace was focused on her tight ass as it rode him hard, searching for release. It only took Tony tweaking her nipples and Jenna cried out as her ass tightened and throbbed around Jace’s cock.
Jace held up one finger to Tony. He needed to just relax for one second as Jenna continued to ride out her orgasm. He was going to blow if Tony smacked her again and then he wouldn’t be able to push his sweet Jenna into her happy place like they had planned.
Jace shook out his left arm and then his right arm and repositioned himself. He trickled more lube down Jenna’s ass and pulsed inside of her when she moaned with satisfaction. Jace looked at Tony and nodded his head. He was ready for the finale.
* * * *
Jenna looked at Tony. It was time. She was ready to be done. He smacked her pussy lightly and she felt aftershocks roll through her body and Jace groaned.
“I’m so sorry, Jace,” Jenna said, turning her head to the side. “Tony made me do it. Flip him off for me please?” Jenna shook her hands in the chains reiterating the fact that she couldn’t move. Jenna felt Jace move and heard the crowd try not to laugh. She smiled at Tony innocently. Obviously Jace was the one that had flipped him off and not her. The crowd participation was pretty exciting and Jenna felt herself clench around Jace again.
Jenna watched Tony as he positioned himself against her swollen pussy. She was so ready for this. She loved having both of her men inside of her. She felt so wanted and so loved.
Jenna couldn’t help but groan and shriek as Tony filled her with one swift move. She panted through the pain and pleasure as the room spun and then came back into focus. Tony removed her glasses and she focused on him. The crowd didn’t matter anymore. Nothing mattered but Tony, Jace, and the feeling of being complete.
