by Marla Monroe
Jill wiped away her tears and sank on the bed, intent on a nap to clear her head. She didn’t expect to fall asleep so quickly, but she quickly slipped into a wonderful dream where both men were intent on pleasuring her. Between their soft kisses and skilled fingers, she sang for them as wave upon wave of ecstasy flowed over her.
She slowly became aware of warm hands caressing her still-fevered skin. Her first thought was that it hadn’t been a dream at all. Her second thought was that she didn’t think she cared. She was tired of fighting what was inside of her. She wanted a chance at happiness no matter how fleeting.
Vernon’s work-roughened fingers dragged across her nipple before gently pinching it between his thumb and forefinger. Jill moaned at the delightful pressure and opened her eyes. His liquid-chocolate ones peered down into hers with a searching look. She knew it was her resistance to their overtures that had put the wariness there.
Something in her eyes must have settled him since he smiled down at her before slowly lowering his head to marry his mouth to hers. His lips sipped at hers before a sort of desperate need took over, and he devoured her from the inside out, causing her pussy to weep with need.
Their tongues dueled, rubbing over each other before exploring every crevice of their mouths. Jill couldn’t get enough of him even as her body registered a second mouth at her other breast. The sharp edge of teeth against her nipple sent a soft cry from her.
CJ had joined them and was licking over her nipple before gently nipping it. The sensation of his mouth on one nipple and Vernon’s fingers at the other had her cunt wet with her juices. She was sure her panties were soaked by now. In that moment, her clothes became a barrier she didn’t want between them. She moaned before pulling away from Vernon’s mouth.
“What is it, baby?”
“Too many clothes. I want to feel you against me.”
CJ pulled back and began pulling her sports bra over her head. Then Vernon slipped his hand down her abdomen. He ran his hand inside and beneath her panties to her wet pussy.
“Fuck, you’re soaked, baby.” He looked over at CJ. “Get her shorts off of her.”
The other man grinned and eased to the foot of the bed where he began pulling her shorts down her legs. Once he had them off, he slipped his hands beneath her panties and tugged on them until he deposited them on the floor as well.
Vernon was concentrating on her breasts now. His teeth grazed over each nipple before he licked them to soothe the small stings they left behind. Then he drew one into his mouth and flattened the little button against the roof of his mouth and sucked. The suction pressure pulled at her cunt, spilling more of her juices in the process. Jill couldn’t think with the various sensations stimulating her pussy.
Then CJ was between her legs, shoving her thighs apart so that he could reach her pussy with his mouth and fingers. She gasped when he licked up along her slit. He didn’t touch her clit before licking back down again. He spread her pussy lips apart and began lapping at her juices as fast as they dripped from her cunt.
“You taste like liquid gold, baby. I could make a meal off of you and still want more.”
She could only moan in reply. Words wouldn’t come with how her body was responding to the sensual delights the men were subjecting her to. Vernon twisted her nipple as he pulled the other one with his teeth until she groaned at the burn. The little bit of pain sent her spiraling higher toward something she had never felt before.
He mounded one breast as he tugged on the other. Then he switched sides and repeated it. With each pinch of his fingers at a nipple, she inched closer to that something that was just out of reach. No matter how hard she struggled to reach it, the promise of unbelievable pleasure eluded her.
“Please! I need more.” She couldn’t believe she was begging them. She had never begged for anything before.
“We’ve got you, baby. Just relax. Let us take care of you.” Vernon’s deep, raspy voice struck a chord deep inside of her that sent tiny shocks racing through her body. Still, it wasn’t enough.
Her pussy contracted as CJ inserted one finger into her needy cunt. It wasn’t enough. She needed one of their thick cocks to fill her. He thrust his finger in and out of her grasping pussy. Then he added a second finger and stretched her vaginal muscles as he shoved them in and out of her cunt. The stimulation had her thrusting her hips in tandem with his.
Seconds later, he curled his fingers and began stroking over her hot spot. Pleasure surged through her body like a stream of warm water. It trickled over nerve endings that strained toward the stimulation.
As if they had coordinated it, Vernon pinched and pulled on her nipples at the same time that CJ sucked in her clit and began stroking it with his tongue. The raspy organ teased and tantalized it until tremors of pleasure began building deep inside her cunt. The dual stimulation of fingers and tongue meshed as CJ’s fingers pressed tightly against her sweet spot and tipped her over the edge of the cliff. She free-fell into erotic pleasure as they continued to stimulate her orgasm into a roaring fire that threatened to consume her to the end.
When she was able to speak again, she begged them to stop. She was done for. There was no way she could handle more. Jill closed her eyes and fought for breath even as she became aware that Vernon had positioned himself next to her, lying on his back. It didn’t occur to her at that moment that they had yet to come. She was still so wrapped up in the ecstasy that logical thought processes were impossible.
“Climb over on top of Vernon, baby. He’s hurting for you, Jill.”
She didn’t think, just reacted by rolling over and climbing over Vernon’s body. She curled up on his chest and abdomen, resting her head on his shoulder. He ran a hand down her hair, stroking her even as he whispered how sexy she was.
She finally became aware of the hard ridge of his sheathed cock pressing against her belly. It rubbed over her still-stimulated clit, causing her to press upward to repeat the feeling from earlier.
Vernon moaned. Then he pushed Jill to her knees and positioned his thick dick at her pussy entrance. With one shove, he managed to breach her cunt with his cock. She moaned and strained against him. He pulled back and shoved up inside of her again and lodged his dick balls deep inside her still-weeping pussy. It latched onto him, milking him before he even began to move inside of her.
“CJ, you better hurry, man. I’m already close. Her cunt is squeezing me like a vise.”
“Got to prepare her, man. Distract her or something.”
Jill felt something cold at her ass, and she froze. Two men, sex, dual penetration. Oh, God. Could she do this?
Vernon must have felt her go still and figured out what was going through her mind. He began massaging her lower back.
“Easy, baby. Let CJ stretch you out. It will feel so good with both of us fucking you at the same time.”
“I’m scared, Vernon. I’ve never had anal sex before.”
“We’ll make it good for you, Jill. Just relax and let us do the work.”
She tried to relax and waited as CJ pushed his lubed finger inside her back hole. He was careful and it didn’t hurt, much to her surprise. Still, his finger was a lot smaller than his dick. He added more lube and a second finger. It pinched when he slowly thrust the two fingers into her ass. Once they were fully inside her, he began moving them in and out over and over again. She tried to relax, but it was hard to do with CJ’s fingers inside her there.
“Breathe out, baby. You’re doing good.” Vernon coached her as CJ pulled out and added even more lube to her dark hole. This time, he fitted his sheathed cock against her back opening and began to push. The pressure burned. She forced herself to relax and breathe out through the burning sensation that accompanied the stretch of her anal muscles.
Suddenly, he was inside of her, having finally made it past the tight ring of resistance. She moaned and almost collapsed over Vernon. Then CJ pulled back until he was almost out and surged forward, impaling her on his rigid cock. His balls b
ounced against her slit when he had gone as far inside of her as he could reach. The pressure was unbelievable with both he and Vernon inside her body like they were.
“Move, do something. I need someone to move.” Jill tried to move on them but couldn’t budge with how they had her stuck between them.
“Relax, baby. Let us do all the work. Just relax and feel how good it can be.”
Vernon rubbed his hands up and down her arms before lifting her from his thick cock and pushing her back against CJ’s dick. It pressed her tighter into his embrace. Then he was pulling out of her ass and shoving her harder onto Vernon’s dick. Over and over they moved her between them.
Something stirred deep inside her cunt, ramping up the pleasure as they continued to tunnel in and out of her body. Pleasure curled around her belly as nerve endings in her ass flared to life for the first time ever. Never had she felt anything like the exquisite burn that had her aching for more. She wanted it faster, and she wanted it harder.
No matter how much she begged for them to hurry and move faster, they ignored her and grunted as they fucked her ass and her pussy with their obviously aroused dicks. It seemed the more she tried to help by thrusting up and down, back and forward, the farther away her climax seemed to be. It was going to be huge. She could tell that much, but she couldn’t seem to influence it by squeezing down on the men inside of her.
Finally, as tension grew inside of her cunt and from her nipples to her clit, CJ grunted and began losing his rhythm.
“Fuck, man. I’m gonna come. Help her, Vernon.”
Vernon reached between them and located her clit. He shoved his cock as deep into her pussy as he could go and pinched her clit with his fingers. The pleasure-pain shot her over the top into thin air. She couldn’t catch her breath or stop the spasms in her cunt and ass muscles as she squeezed down on the two men. Vernon’s shout of release echoed CJ’s and then hers. She screamed as pleasure turned her inside out. Every nerve ending in her body seemed to be alive.
Never had anything felt as good as her climax between the two men. How would she ever be satisfied with anything or anyone else? There was no way anyone could measure up to what she had just experienced between her two best friends. Had it been worth it? Yes. Worth the loss of their friendship? No.
Chapter Five
She slowly relaxed on top of Vernon as she felt CJ gently pull free of her. Cool air caressed her back and ass, signaling that he had moved away. She started to get up from Vernon’s body, but he held her down.
“Don’t move, baby. Let CJ clean you up. We’ll take care of you.”
“I can clean myself up.” She wasn’t comfortable with the other man doing that.
“Nope. Be still, Jill.” Vernon’s draped arm across her back kept her there.
CJ returned with a warm, wet cloth and cleaned her up then helped her off of Vernon. When she would have gotten up to get a shower and dress, they positioned her between them in the bed.
“Don’t go yet, baby. Let us hold you.” CJ seemed to be able to tell she was antsy to move.
She felt closed in, caught between what she wanted before and what she wanted now. Namely, she wanted a relationship between the three of them that worked. She wanted her cake and to be able to eat it, too. Common sense dictated that it wouldn’t work. Everything she knew about human nature, sex, men, and life in general told her it was a fool’s belief that three people could make a relationship work between all of them. But she wanted it.
How long would it take until they would resent each other’s time with her, each becoming jealous of the other? Men just didn’t share. They were territorial to a fault. Hadn’t her experience proved that when everyone she had dated had wanted a commitment of some kind after only a few months of dating?
No, it couldn’t work. So what was she going to do about it? Go along until they all three shattered the easy camaraderie between them? Or suck it up and walk away now? Everything swirled around in her head, and if she were honest, her heart.
“What are you thinking so hard about, Jill? I have a feeling you’re trying to talk yourself out of a relationship with us.” Vernon’s deep voice never failed to make her shiver.
“It will never work. Surely you can see that. Eventually one of you is going to get jealous and pissed off at how much time I spend with the other. I can’t keep score and be sure I’m giving you equal time. That’s no way to live and I refuse to live that way.”
CJ spoke up. “I think you’re forgetting that there are three of us in this, not just you. We all work in towards making the relationship work. Jill, we know it works. We have friends who are in ménages and they are very happy, raising families even.”
“How long, CJ? How long have they managed to balance everything?”
“Greg and David have been in one for nearly fifteen years now. They have three kids. I’ve never seen them all happier. Pat is the most spoiled woman there is. They live in a town in West Texas called Riverbend. There are a lot of threesomes and foursomes there.”
“Part of what makes it work so well is that there are two or more men to help keep things going on an even keel. There is always a man available when a woman needs help, and if she’s angry with one, there’s always the other one. Plus, imagine once you have children. There will always be one of them around to play with them, babysit, help with homework, all of those things that two people find themselves pulled between,” Vernon pointed out.
“You make it sound so easy. My experience is that it’s not that easy to please a man. How do you expect me to please two all the time?”
“We don’t expect you to please us, baby. We’re there to please you. Your happiness is the most important thing to us.” CJ gently rubbed her stomach.
“Then what happens when ten or fifteen years down the line you decide you don’t want me anymore, or you’ve found someone you love more? How am I supposed to deal with that?”
“It’s not going to happen. We love you. But think about the status quo now. Marriage is no guarantee of fidelity or forever anymore. I don’t know the statistics, but I do know most all of our friends are in their second or even third marriages, but none of them have been in a ménage relationship.” Vernon sighed. “We can’t make your mind up for you, but remember that we love you and don’t want to lose you, Jill. Not for any reason.”
“How does it work? I couldn’t marry both of you. There are laws against that.”
“You would marry Vernon in reality for the state’s benefit. Then we would have a private ceremony with our friends that would be for all three of us to pledge ourselves to each other. It is sort of like a handfasting the Wiccans do. It’s a beautiful ceremony.” CJ’s face grew animated when he talked about it.
“I don’t know, guys. I just don’t know. I need to think about all of this. It’s just so fast.”
“You’re already pulling away from us, baby. Don’t do that. Let us help with the particulars of it. Hey, we could even arrange for you to talk to some of the wives already in a ménage. They can tell you more about what to expect as the only female in the group.” CJ rolled out of the bed. “I’ll call Greg and David to find out if we can come over later so you can meet Pat.”
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe that’s not such a great idea. They might not want to talk to a stranger about something that private.”
“Let me call and see. Will you promise to go with us if they say okay?”
Vernon’s body stiffened next to her. She could feel his heart speed up against her. He didn’t believe she would go. She hesitated, unsure what to do. If she went, it would give the guys a sense of hope. If she didn’t go, they would feel slighted and hurt. In the long run, they were all going to be hurt. Maybe now was the time to break it off. She opened her mouth to tell them no, that maybe they needed to back away.
She’d always depended on them. Here she was using them while her house was being renovated. She wasn’t going to use the men when they were no longer together. She realized sh
e was thinking of them as already apart. Tears swelled in her eyes. What was she going to do?
Evidently her answer took too long because Vernon leaned up on one arm and looked down at her. He could obviously see the tears in her eyes.
“CJ, lay off. She’s crying. I don’t think she’s too willing to try this.”
“If she would only talk…”
“Lay off, CJ.” Vernon’s voice held strain in it as well as disappointment.
Jill couldn’t stand it. If this was the beginning of the end and she hadn’t even tried to have the relationship with them, then maybe she needed to try. At least then when it failed, the breakup would have been because they had tried and not because she was too chicken to try.
“Okay, CJ. Call your friends, and if they’re comfortable talking to me, I’ll talk with them.”
CJ whooped and jumped out of bed to make the call. Jill wasn’t surprised when he didn’t even bother to put on clothes. His cock stood out away from his body again, and she found that her pussy was already leaking in response to the glorious sight of him.
As if Vernon could smell her, he looked down at her with heavy-lidded eyes and slowly manipulated her breast with his large hand. She didn’t try to stop the moan that erupted when he lightly pinched and pulled on her nipple.
CJ soon joined them in bed. He zoomed in on her other nipple and sucked it into his mouth. Then he released it with a pop and smiled down at her.
“They’re more than happy to meet you and tell you all about how they manage a threesome. We’re going over tomorrow afternoon.” Then he lapped at her nipple, making it pebble against his tongue.
They made love once again without any urgency or time constraints. To Jill, it was more than just making love. It was a sort of commitment between the three of them. It scared the hell out of her.
Chapter Six
