by Alexis Angel
I cross my legs behind the back of the man between my thighs, and he immediately reacts by placing his hands under my knees. Pushing my legs up, he places them over his shoulders and leans forward. As my body bends, his cock goes deeper inside of me; I want to moan and scream, but with a thick cock filling my mouth that’s just impossible to do. As if he could know what was going through my head, he takes his cock out of my mouth, and I cry out loud, the muscles in my neck straining from the effort.
"Oh, fuck…" I gasp, the cock inside of my pussy filling me up completely and pressing against a sweet spot deep inside of me.
"Are you ready for our surprise?" Carter says, and I realize he was the one fucking my mouth; Liam must be the one between my legs then.
"Yes… Oh, God, yes," I pant, more than ready for whatever it is they have in mind. Without saying a word, Carter runs his hands through my hair and starts undoing the tie’s knot. When it comes loose, the fabric droops over my eyes and then he just pulls it out.
I blink, my eyes trying to adjust to the light of the room. For a few seconds, confusion fills my mind. There’s something happening with the ceiling. I blink again, trying to realize if it’s a TV there, and then I finally understand what they’ve done. They have installed a huge mirror there, one larger than the bed we’re in. My lips curl into a wild grin as I look at our reflection; my legs are over Carter’s shoulders, and his ass is flexing with each thrust of his. I can’t stop staring at the way the muscles in his back move, his body a monument to engineering.
"Fucking great, isn’t it?" Liam asks, looking into my eyes as he reaches for my right breast and squeezes it.
"Oh, fuck, yes…" I say with a trembling voice, the words coming out of me one at a time, matching the rhythm of Carter’s thrusts. "It’s… amazing." I smile at Liam, and then I look at the mirror again, my eyes drawn to the flat surface in the ceiling. To see myself being ravaged by Carter, it’s almost as if I were watching it happen to someone else… Except, of course, I feel all of it at the same time.
"Harder," I urge Carter, eager to see his body moving, his muscles moving in unison as he thrusts faster. Obliging, he takes my legs out of his shoulders and, kneeling between my thighs, starts ramming his cock at me almost too violently. In the mirror, I see his ass flexing as he thrusts, the muscles in his arms bulging as he supports himself on the mattress. I have a feeling that this is going to be my new favorite room in the apartment.
"Seems like someone is enjoying the fucking show," Liam says, kneeling next to me. I glance at him, his hard shaft casting a shadow over my face, and run my tongue over my lips. My mouth is waiting for you, I tell him without using words; a look is all that he needs. Grinning, he grabs his cock and brushes its glans against my lips, rubbing it from side to side. Moving fast, I crane my neck and part my lips at the same time, his shaft sliding easily inside of my mouth.
As he starts to ravage my mouth, I turn my attention to the ceiling once again. There, I see our reflections locked in a frenzy of lust; Liam has both his hands on my head, guiding the movement of my mouth, while Carter keeps on pounding me mercilessly. To see it happening from all angles… God, why didn’t I think of a mirror before? It almost makes me want to cover this bedroom with mirrors—ceiling, walls, everything… To see their naked bodies ravaging me everywhere I turn, now that’d be something.
Still seeing everything unfold through the mirror, I see Liam reaching for the bedposts, his fingers tugging at the knots that keep me tied up. My body reacts by itself, and I use my arms to push against the ties they’ve used to keep me in place. As I feel one knot loosening up, I tug harshly with one arm and it comes free at once; immediately, I use my hand to grab at Liam’s ass, my fingers curling on his firm ass cheeks as I feel the sway of his hips. When he frees my second arm, it’s almost like the devil has taken over me. Still with the ties hanging around my wrist, I grab Liam’s ass and urge him to go faster, my mouth open wide as his cock flies in and out of me.
I almost decide to suck him until he has no other choice but come in my mouth, but I give up on it quickly; Carter’s rhythm is growing with a fury, and I can’t focus on anything but it. Each thrust of his charges my body with an electric current that begs to be set free, and that’s exactly what happens. One violent thrust and an electric thunderstorm takes over both my mind and body—as if someone had ran a nail through my brain, all my limbs start to flail, my trembling fingers tugging at the sheets as I squirm in place.
Even though I’m coming hard, Carter doesn’t stop thrusting. Each time his cock goes deep inside of me, it’s as if pleasure surges through me again, my orgasm a never ending cycle of ecstasy. Never coming down, I keep screaming like a banshee, my throat already hurting from the effort.
Feeling my orgasm subsiding, Carter slides his cock out of me and I simply collapse on top of the mattress, my limbs sprawled as my lungs struggle to get the air in. Feeling the last whispers of pleasure under my skin and the pounding of my heart against my eardrums, the flames of hell start burning high inside of me. I look up at the ceiling, my own reflection staring back at me. I grin, and the naked Vivian in the ceiling mirror returns the grin, almost as if it were telling me to let go... To go all out. Sitting up on the bed, I look from Liam to Carter, sin and depravity burning inside of me. That’s me, the Queen of Hell and Sin, and I’m about to show them who they’re dealing with.
Turning around, I go on all fours, my ass turned to Liam. I sway my hips from side to side as an invitation, and then I feel his fingers hooking themselves on my waist.
"Show me what you’ve got, Liam," I purr, thrusting back at him. I feel the tip of his cock pressed against my drenched folds, and that urges me to keep going. "As hard as you can. Don’t hold back; fuck me like the slut I am. Your little slut." The words come out of me as if they were the most natural thing for me to say. I don’t need to say more; Liam bucks his hips at me and sheaths his cock up to the hilt, a loud scream exploding on my lips.
Raising my head, I lock eyes with Carter then. "What are you waiting for? My tight mouth is waiting for you," I tell him, parting my lips as he goes on his knees. Supporting myself with only one arm, I reach for his cock and dive in, taking all of his inches inside my mouth. Liam is the one setting the pace; as he thrusts, I go forward, Carter’s shaft slides down my thong and almost makes me choke. Like a pendulum, I swing back and forth, my body ravaged by their massive cocks.
My heart feeling as heavy as a stone, I pull back from Carter’s cock and look him in the eye, the need to have both cocks inside of me becoming almost too overwhelming. Moving like a tiger in heat, I let my body fall forward, Liam’s cock popping out of my pussy. Without a second’s pause, I lunge at Carter, pushing him down on the mattress with both my hands on his chest. He goes down willingly, and in a heartbeat I’m on top of him, grabbing his cock and angling it straight up at my pussy.
"That’s right," I tell him, grinning as if I was completely mad, which I am. "I’m calling the shots right now. My rules now." With that, I ease myself down on his thickness, his pulsing shaft straining against my inner walls as it goes in. Carter rests his hands on my shoulders, the strong muscles in his arms bulging as he pushes me down, thrusting with all his strength. My mind stabbed by pleasure, I let out a wild cry of pleasure as Carter thrusts, his cock pounding my pussy as if his intention was to leave me completely demolished. Sounds just fine, but I still want more.
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; thrust
ing 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 then some.
I moan like a wounded animal, the sound shrills 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 - Vivian
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 longer 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 a
n 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.
