by Dark Angel
I lean forward, digging my fingernails into the strong chiseled muscles in his chest and I bare my ass to Liam. Looking over my shoulder back at him, I grin, flames dancing in my eyes. What are you waiting for? My eyes ask him, and he gets the hint almost at once. He kneels behind me and between Carter’s legs, his long fingers settling on my waist. With one hand, he grabs his cock and pushes it between my ass cheeks and against my gaping hole.
“Fuck my ass. As hard as you can,” I tell him, the tone of my voice a commanding one. If I were a Queen, he wouldn’t take my command any more seriously; thrusting as hard as he can, no mercy to the movement of his hips, he impales me on his cock. I can barely think straight right now; fuck, it’s a surprise I’m still alive right now. Maybe I’ve died, and this is Heaven. But no… Heaven has nothing on this. Nothing beats having Carter and Liam ravaging my pussy and ass at the same time.
Raising my head, I open my eyes and look at the wall in front of the bed, the last sliver of rationality inside of me allowing me one last thought: I must definitely get some mirrors up on the walls as well. The ceiling isn’t enough: if I had a mirror in front of me, I could look Liam in the eyes as he destroys my ass with the constant pounding of his cock.
“You’re a fucking wicked one,” Liam says, his fingers digging into my hips. “And I fucking love it,” he continues, slapping my ass cheeks with his thighs. “You want more, don’t you?”
“More!” I simply cry out, my brain struggling to process what he’s telling me. The moment he hears me, he gives me three hard thrusts, stretching my ass wide open and making my insides clench in ecstasy. “MORE! MORE!” I scream out at the top of my lungs, and both men start to fuck me in such a way that I don’t even know if my body will be the same after this. Fuck, they’ll have to carry me out of the bed in a stretcher; I doubt I’ll be able to move once we’re done.
“Come, Vivian,” I hear the sound of Carter’s voice, reaching me as if he were on the other side of a tunnel. My eyes are closed shut, and everything aside from their cocks starts to fade away; all that my brain can register are the claws and jaws of a murderous orgasm. This one is coming for me with a killer intent, and I might just let it finish me off for good. “Come…” Carter repeats, and his voice strokes something deep inside of me. Something in my soul.
My soul is boiling. My mind is drowning. My body is… Fuck, there are no words capable of describing what my body is going through. Their cocks are a drug, and I’m ODing on them. Call me an addict, call me whatever you want - I’m all of it, and them some.
I moan like a wounded animal, the sound shrill enough to rip my eardrums apart. And that… Well, that just makes them go even harder. Swear to God, if a few months ago anyone told me that I’d have two cocks like these inside of me, I’d send them for a hike. Turns out, the impossible is possible after all.
As I come, Liam reaches for my tits and squeezes them harshly; at the same time, I feel a spasm going through his cock. As if it were contagious, Carter’s cock starts to pulse harshly inside my pussy. They’re close; no, fuck, they’re already at the point of no return.
Moving with the urgency of impending doom, I push my body forward, forcing both cocks out of me. My heart drumming a song of lust, I climb down from the bed and go down on my knees.
“All. Over. Me.” I say between hard breaths, my ribcage feeling as if it were about to explode with each breath I take. I throw my head back and look up at the mirror, seeing everything unfold through our reflections: Liam and Carter get out of the bed and stand over me, their massive cocks pulsing harshly as they grab them. Without me needing to tell them what to do, they start to stroke themselves, their ravenous eyes devouring my naked body. I feel my own fluids dripping down my thighs and onto the floor, and that just makes me want what’s to come even more.
As if the three of us were in sync, I open my mouth at the exact same moment thick ropes of cum start to gush from their cocks. White strands hit me straight in the face, coating my skin and tongue in semen. They keep cumming as if they had a never-ending fountain inside of them, their cocks spurting a raging river all over me.
I grab my own breasts and start to run my fingers back and forth, smearing their warm cum all over my tits and chest. With two fingers, I scoop some of the cum that’s dripping down between my breasts, and then I take them to my mouth; parting my lips, I slide my fingers in and suck them dry, Liam’s and Carter’s raw saltiness coating my mouth.
Their cocks still spasming, they start to aim them at my chest; my face is already covered in cum, and they want to cover all the rest of my body. It drips down my neck and chest, down to my stomach and then further down, my already drenched pussy turning into a wet mess of fluids.
“Look at the mess you’ve made, boys,” I moan and purr, looking down from the mirror at them. I smear their cum all over my chest, an invitation flashing in my eyes. They exchange a glance, almost as if they were communicating telepathically, and then go down on their knees. I lean back, supporting myself with just my elbows, and part my legs wide. Knowing what I want, they lean in at the same time, opening their mouths as they reach for my pussy. A shiver goes up my spine as I feel their tongues running along my folds, scooping the mess of fluids that coats me.
They devour everything, licking every single drop of semen in my pussy, and then they start running their tongues up to my stomach. Laying flat on the floor, I arch my back as they kiss me all over, their lips sliding over my glistening skin. They go all the way up to my mouth, their hungry lips reaching for mine; I kiss them both, my tongue sliding inside their mouths one at a time and scooping up the cum they hold there. Our mouths brimming with cum, we look at each other and swallow at the same time. Just like that, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. A perfect ending to a perfect fuck; sorry if I’m crass, but I’m way past being shy. After meeting Liam and Carter, I’ve locked away all of the decency a woman should maintain between the walls..
Looking up at the mirror, I smile at my own reflection. The world might not understand, but it doesn’t matter—we’re here, we’re together.
And we love each other.
Epilogue
I feel Carter’s hand squeeze my ass through the thin material of my skirt. He soon just loses patience and lifts it up. I whimper and bite my lip to stay quiet. If anyone caught us, it would be another scandal. And say what you will, hun, but I’m done with political scandals after the last one that almost took us all down last year.
Although, to be quite honest, ever since we had that scandal, a lot has changed.
Like what, you’re probably wondering, huh?
“Oh, yes,” Carter moans as my hand travels inside of his pants and grabs his cock. His trousers are unbuckled and I’m jerking him as quietly as I can. I wonder briefly if anyone can hear us, but the roar of the crowd on the other side of the curtain is too loud. My hand uses his own precum to lube his cock, and I wonder if I’m going to make him cum or not. It might be kind of a mess if I got Carter Andrews to cum right now. There’s not really a bathroom in sight, and he’d have a giant wet spot when he gushed out a gallon of his semen onto his pants.
But then he sticks a finger inside of my pussy and I forget everything. I close my eyes as Carter starts kissing my neck and working his finger in a come hither motion against my G-spot. This is so good. Just the perfect pick me up that I needed this morning.
So, you know about stuff changing; this is one of them, by the way. Carter is now a lot more comfortable getting frisky in public. He’s often the one suggesting it. I mean, Carter being Carter is never going to actually come out and say it. But the way he touches me. Or the way his eyes smolder I know what he wants.
And who would blame him? One year since the deal that Liam, Carter, and I put through the job of being Governor has become infinitely easier. A few amendments to the environmental legislation that Liam and Carter and I worked out mean that factories and industries don’t just shut down anymore. Businesses are no lon
ger discouraged from investing in the state.
No, rather, they receive tax credits that allow them to upgrade and refit their factories to be less polluting. The businesses aren’t saddled with huge costs, in fact they’re saddled with no costs. The environmentalists are happy because with more people using them the technology gets cheaper and cheaper. And the jobs—the jobs keep pouring in. Not just the assembly line, factory, and manufacturing jobs, but the industries that have sprung up virtually overnight that specialize in retooling and refitting these factories.
It’s hard to believe, but the state is going through something of an economic rebirth. It’s got politicians across both sides of the aisle talking about copying what’s going on here.
But probably more important than anything else, it’s got both sides talking. The era of hopelessness, where people couldn’t get past the arguments of the other side seems to be declining. People are realizing the power of the American spirit that by working together and standing together we can be more united.
Sure, we still have problems. They go on and on. But we’re making progress finally. And it’s infectious.
And to think, all it needed was a threesome.
Speaking of threesome, where is…
That’s when I feel another pair of hands reach over and pull down my thong as Carter takes his fingers out. Before I can respond, I feel the tip of a cock pulsing against my ass cheeks. I grimace in pleasure as I feel it pressing against me. Into me.
I bend over slightly onto Carter to give Liam an angle. And I feel his cock, parting my pussy lips. I’m already wet; that’s not a problem. In one swift stroke, he fills me up.
“Ungh,” I grunt, and bite my lip again.
The state and the nation was a lot more accepting of whatever Carter, Liam, and I got up to once we proved to them that we could bring back jobs and save their environment—something that because of special interests not many politicians were able to do.
And the fact of the matter is…I’m in love. With two men. A strong and silent alpha who I look up to, as well as a bad boy who drives me crazy with desire. Both men have something unique that I couldn’t ever find ever find in just one man. I guess that’s why I never settled down. I was always looking.
But I can stop now.
The roar of the crowd continues and I know we can’t keep doing this forever. This can’t be like the five-hour sex sessions that we’ve had in the past, where each man takes turns fucking me before both of them please me simultaneously.
It’s true, hun. I really am the center of both their relationships. They pleasure me and throw me into an orbit that I’ve never been in.
I turn to Carter, jerking him harder. I pull his cock out and spit onto it, a fierce urgency in my eyes. He grunts. I can tell he’s close.
Liam can sense the urgency in my body too, and he increases his thrusts. This is going to be…
Oh, my. I feel Liam’s cock throb inside of me and all of a sudden, with Carter’s hands twisting my nipples, I feel weightless.
I close my eyes. They roll back into my head. I’m losing my grip on reality. Every sense is feeling sharp bursts of pleasure amid a slow boil that’s getting hotter.
“Fuck,” Liam breathes out harshly and I can feel his cock spasm inside me.
That’s enough to push me over the edge. With their two hard bodies pushed against me, I bite my lip from crying out as an orgasm washes over me.
I shudder, moaning into Carter’s neck as I feel his cock start to spasm. Liam’s slid my thong down to my legs and I’d stepped out of it and I feel Carter’s cum hit my pussy lips. Through my wracking shudders of orgasm, I feel the interior of my pussy contract around Liam’s cock, and he lets out a grunt and within moments I can feel him spurt.
Pleasure clouds my sense of time. All I can feel is Liam squirting inside of me. All I can feel is Carter shooting onto me.
Eventually, after I don’t know how long, my eyes adjust to my surroundings. I hear the crowd again. They’re still cheering.
My breathing is ragged, and my heart is racing, but I bend over as Liam pulls out and put my thong back on.
Carter uses his finger to smear some of his own juices on my pussy.
Good, I want them both inside me when I go on stage.
It’ll be something only the three of us know. And you too, babe. But you’ve been with us from the beginning, so you’re like a sister to me in a way. We can have a drink and laugh about it later. How Liam and Carter’s semen are mingling inside of me, dripping down my legs as I stand and gave a speech to 15,000 people.
We sort of got lucky when this section of the backstage area was uninhabited. A quick word to my staff and they made sure no one came in or out or bothered the three of us until it was time to go on stage. They’re good like that—giving us privacy.
By now, Carter and Liam have put their cocks back in their pants and we’re trying to get as cleaned up as possible. There’s a mirror next to us (why didn’t we use that?) and I make sure my hair is okay.
Listen, I know Alexis told you at the beginning to suspend your disbelief so you’re just going with it watching us have sex at this rally, but let me just tell you there is almost nothing like knowing your about to cum with this many people around you.
Or knowing that you’ve been filled up with obscene amounts of another man’s spunk and then talking to people and they have no idea. As the two men stand by, looking innocent.
Okay, there is no way they look innocent of anything. But no one would believe what we did.
That’s my life. That’s our life. A happy life, I’ll be the first to admit. One where we support and help each other. Where we love each other. We take care of each other.
A family unit—unconventional—but nevertheless a beautiful one.
Something worth fighting for. Something that gives me hope.
At long last, Joyce and Ida, my campaign manager and press secretary, walk back stage.
Joyce sniffs the air a bit. I bite my lip. Does it smell like sex?
But if that’s what she thinks, then she keeps it to herself. “They’re ready for you, Senator,” Joyce says.
I nod and follow her to the edge of the curtain. I can hear myself be introduced.
Yes, it’s been a good year. All of our political careers are on the rise. Liam is going to run for Governor next year. Carter is going to run for my Senate seat. And I’m…
Oh wait…they just announced me. I walk out on stage and take the podium.
The cameras flash. But this time to capture history. The people look up with attention, but this time with love.
“Thank you all,” I say into the microphone and pause. Thank God I met Liam. And Carter. “Ladies and gentlemen of Iowa, I am here today to formally announce my candidacy for President of the United States.”
Like I said. It’s been a great year.
And now for the one that has never before been seen!!!
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Python: A Secret Baby Bad Boy Romance
I got a 12 inch python and I’m gonna hide it in your bush…
There’s not a woman alive able to tame me. You won’t be the first to try. You won’t be the last to fail.
You won’t get past my 8-pack abs, rugged face, and ripped body.
Let’s not forget the name of this book.
Once you see my python twitch, your mouth will go dry.
It’ll get thicker and you’ll want to touch
it.
It’ll change it’s color and you’ll want to taste it.
And once you do…
My venom will shoot inside of you.
And drive you mad.
That’s the power of the Python, baby.
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"UNNNNGGH," comes the lewd moan of Melissa as she closes her eyes and pants. She's feeling my finger rub roughly against the nub of her clit, pressing down on it and squirming, making her mind blow up.
Yeah, I fucking know what I'm doing to her. I'm getting her wetter than she was just a second ago.
The pleasure that I'm sending through her makes her arch her head. Her skirt and thong are lying on the floor of the private booth that we're in.
But the other two girls to the right and left of her take a moment to bring their faces lower.
That's Josie on the right. And Lisa on the left.
Josie sticks her tongue out and licks up my shaft. Lisa sticks her tongue out too, but she runs it lightly over the underside of my head and then on my slit.
"Fucking Christ, Josie," I say, throwing my head back. "That feels fucking good."
"Good, because that was me," Lisa says. I look down at her. She's giving me her sexiest stare. She's still wearing her bra, but fuck that. I'm not sure I want to fuck her just yet, especially while her lips are wrapped around the tip of my cock and she begins to bob her head back and forth.
