by Morgan Henry
They exchanged rings. “Karen, accept this ring as a token of my fidelity, love, and commitment to you,” said Zander as directed by the JP.
Allan repeated the words as well and together they slipped the ring on her finger. The sensations of love, pride, and possessiveness that swept through Allan were almost primal in their intensity. There was even a bit of relief mixed in that she couldn’t get away.
Karen repeated the words twice as she slid the rings onto his and Zander’s fingers. He was a little jealous and amused that she was the one speaking firmly and clearly while he and Zander were almost choked up.
The three signed the papers that married Karen to one of them officially. After the JP added her signature, she folded the papers and slipped them in an envelope. She handed it to Mary, who would place it in their office in a few minutes. Karen would need to get a marriage certificate eventually, but only the three of them would know whom she was legally married to.
The JP arranged the three of them in front of the fireplace and turned to the guests. “I am pleased and privileged to present to you Karen and her husbands, Allan and Zander. Gentlemen, you may kiss your beautiful and blessed bride.”
As Zander kissed Karen, the guests erupted in applause and cheers. Allan gave him a few moments before stepping in and claiming Karen’s lips for his own.
The noise of the crowd faded as the pleasure of holding his bride and tasting her sweet mouth overwhelmed him. She tasted like home and happiness in one curvy, fabulous package. He managed to break away from her at Zander’s tap on his shoulder. He nodded to the DJ.
“Sugar, Sugar” by the Archies began to play. Karen threw back her head and erupted in joyous laughter as they walked down the aisle to Ron Dante warbling, “You are my candy girl.”
Chapter 29
Karen was grateful that the three of them took a moment to catch their collective breath before heading back to the tent. She was married! Truly and for real. Wow.
“You okay, sweetness? Or should we call you candy girl now?” Zander teased.
“Yes, I’m wonderful. And that was awesome, by the way. Who thought of that song?”
“We both said it at the same time. It was verging on creepy.” Allan gave Zander a mock punch to the shoulder.
“It’s all beautiful. Amazing. I can’t begin to describe how perfect it all is. Thank you so much.” Karen gave each man a long hug and kiss, wishing she could take them up to the bedroom and show them how really happy she was.
Zander groaned a little under her assault. “Hold that thought, candy girl. We have to get a few photos done and mingle with the guests.”
“Okay.” Karen gave a fake pout.
Mary’s heels clicked on the floor as she entered. “I brought your lipstick down to touch up before pictures.” She handed Karen the tube. “I want one of the two of us, okay? We don’t have a great picture of us together as adults, did you realize that?”
“I’m not surprised. Sorry.” Karen really did feel bad about how they had drifted apart.
Mary slapped her shoulder. “No sorries! Only happiness today.”
They went back to the tent and posed for photos for the photographer and their friends.
The bar was open and finger foods were brought around and placed on the buffet at the side of the tent. They posed in front of the wedding cake. Though the cake was a traditional tiered one, it had been covered in bright fresh flowers to compliment the décor.
“Hey!” Karen stopped dead at the table with the wedding favors.
Zander and Allan looked at them and their faces lit up with delight. “These are awesome!” exclaimed Zander.
“I flipping made them for an office party next week!” Karen started to panic. Who would have taken them? She would have to start all over again tomorrow. They had taken hours to make!
Mary slipped next to them. “Yeah. Sorry about that, but I faked the order.”
“What?” Karen felt completely clueless.
Allan laughed. “Really?”
“Yeah. I knew you guys liked those leaf molds, and they went so well with the fall theme. But obviously, I couldn’t tell Karen they were for her own wedding…” Mary shrugged.
Karen finally got it. She thought she should be mad, but she could only laugh. “Well, I guess that I got you a little wedding present, at least.”
“You are all the present we need,” declared Allan as he ate a chocolate.
“Oh, you’re so mushy now that you’re married,” Zander teased. He wrapped his arms around Karen from behind and lowered his lips to her ear. “You could give me the present of your lips around my cock later, if you want.”
Karen ground her ass against his pelvis and said, “You bet.” She laughed at his groan.
Allan’s family was pleasant, but a little overwhelmed. Karen took the opportunity for a brief rest and sat down with his baby sister at one of the little tables.
“I’m so glad you’re here, and I know Allan is, too,” she said by way of beginning.
Alice gave a small smile and managed to meet Karen’s eyes. “It’s great to be here. Allan has worked so hard to be a success. It’s nice to know that he’ll have someone to help him relax and make a family.”
Karen laughed. Allan did work hard, but he and Zander had showed her how to take her career down a notch. “We seem to complement each other, the three of us. Are you all staying here for the night?”
“No, Allan got us rooms at the B and B up the road. It’s beautiful. I don’t think I’ve stayed anywhere prettier.”
“It is a lovely spot. It’s a great use for a Victorian mansion like that. So, can you tell me some embarrassing stories about Allan when he was younger?”
Alice looked down at her drink. “He made me promise not to.”
“Oh, come on, we’re sisters now. We share.”
Alice glanced around and seeing that Allan was across the room, she leaned closer to Karen. “When he was in school and learning some climbing tricks, he thought he’d show off to Mom and Dad by climbing the huge tree in the park across from their apartment. Unfortunately, he somehow got tangled and fell, and wound up suspended upside down about twenty feet in the air. I had to call Zander, who helped get him down, but Zander still has the pictures from it.”
Karen laughed helplessly with the image of Allan dangling from a tree in her head. “Oh, that is such valuable information. I so owe you for it.”
Alice beamed at her. “Zander said I could come for Christmas break this year. Is that okay with you?”
“You don’t want to spend it with your parents?” Karen knew that Alice was still finishing college.
“They’re in a single-bedroom condo that Allan owns. It’s really nice, but a bit small. I can stay in my apartment, though.”
“No, come stay with us. I guess we’ll host Christmas dinner this year. It should be fun to have family around.” Karen thought it would be nice. Mary would likely be there since both women were off their parent’s gift list. Zander would love to have a festive family holiday and Allan’s family, though shy, seemed like they would be fun.
“That would be great! I swear I’ll help out with it all. Allan says your store will likely be really busy, so I could help there, too.” Alice was the picture of earnest.
“Let’s not get too far ahead,” Karen reined in her new baby sister. “Are your parents okay with the whole ménage thing?”
“It took them a bit, but they’re good now. It helps that Allan told them about wanting to share a wife a long time ago. Matt’s good, too, but it took him longer to come around.”
Allan had mentioned that he and his brother Matt were a bit on the outs for a while. Karen was glad they were back to being brothers. “Well then Christmas should be something to look forward to.”
The three newlyweds mingled with their guests, ate, laughed and drank wine until the early hours of the morning. When the last guest left and the caterers had cleaned up, Karen was exhausted.
“I am
so going to be dragging my ass at work tomorrow,” she groused, hastily adding, “But it was totally worth it.”
Zander had knelt to remove her shoes and rub her feet. “Nope, you’re not working tomorrow. Marg rearranged the schedule in secret and we’re going away for three days.”
“What? Where?” Karen sat up straight and barely managed to remember not to pull her foot away. Her poor feet needed rubbed too badly.
“Niagara Falls. Where else?” Allan laughed. “It is the stereotypical honeymoon capital. We thought we’d go south in the winter for a longer honeymoon. When you’ve had a chance to plan a bit better.”
“Sounds great!” Karen’s voice turned a bit wistful. “You thought of everything. I’m feeling a little guilty that I didn’t do much at all.”
“You can plan the vacation in the winter, if you want. And there is oh so much more you can do right now.” Allan’s voice deepened as he pulled off his tie.
The sinful promise in his voice made Karen forget that she was tired. Heat chased new energy into her limbs, and especially into her pussy.
Karen stood up. She untied the sash on her dress and pulled it over her head. She tossed it over the back of the chair and let the men get an eyeful of her new lingerie.
“I love your funny panties, too, but that is seriously hot.” Zander pulled off his tie as well and went to work on his shirt.
“This is hot, too.” Karen kissed first Allan’s and then Zander’s wedding bands, trailing her tongue down the ring finger and then sucking the tip.
“Fuck!” Zander hissed, and Allan laughed at him.
The men quickly finished stripping and advanced on Karen. She shot them a wicked grin and ran away to the other side of the bed. She shook a finger at them. “No tearing these! I want to be able to wear them and remember my perfect wedding.”
“No tearing,” Allan promised with his hand over his heart.
Karen crooked her finger at her husbands and they leapt onto the bed and dragged her down. They laid her out in the middle of the bed.
“It’s a wedding feast laid out in front of us.” Allan’s voice was husky and his eyes gleamed with passion.
Both men leaned down to lick and nibble their way from her nose down. A hand slid behind her and unclasped the bra and together they pulled it off her shoulders. Each man took a nipple in his mouth. They sucked and nipped and licked and kneaded, each different but no less arousing.
Karen could feel her pulse in her clit and nipples they were so engorged. The new panties were soaked with her juices. She was so sensitized it felt like the lace was abrading her pussy lips. She moaned, torn between wanting to lose herself in the pleasure her men were giving her, and wanting to give them some of the pleasure back.
As if reading her mind, Zander whispered in her ear. “Just lay back and enjoy, sweetness. We’re getting so much pleasure out of enjoying your silky, sexy body.”
Okay, then. She would just do as she was told.
Allan slid lower. He licked her belly, circling her navel and slowly wending his way down to the band of her panties. There was a tiny bow at the front of them. He circled it with his finger. “It’s a bow on a present. Such a nice gift.”
“The best gift.” Zander’s voice was muffled a little from his continued attention to her breasts.
Her panties were slid slowly down her legs, off her body. She was glad she had opted for a wax at the spa today.
“Mmm. I love that you don’t go completely bare. I love these tidy curls.” He gave them a gentle tug. He held her knees together and bent them up to her belly. Zander left her breasts and took one of her legs.
Allan slipped a hand between her closed thighs and held her outer pussy lips closed. They opened her legs slowly, exposing her pelvis to their heated gaze. They caressed the inside of her thighs, trading spots for kisses and licks. It was strange to be open and held closed at the same time.
Karen felt vulnerable but oh so aroused. “What are you doing?” she asked, her voice deeper and sultrier to her own ears.
“We’re opening our present.” Zander smiled knowingly at her. “Very slowly.”
Allan let go of her pussy. Her outer lips parted slightly.
At that Karen moaned, knowing they would tease her for a while.
They slid a hand down and pulled her outer lips apart. She could feel the cool air on her heated folds. Her muscles clenched on nothing. She ached to be filled, wanted it more than air, more than chocolate.
“So pretty. Go ahead, Zander,” encouraged Allan.
Zander leaned in and licked up one side and down the other. Karen’s breath began to come in short gasps. She was so close to coming, she could feel her body’s readiness to explode. Nerves sparked around her breasts, womb, and pussy. She could feel fine tremors in her legs and belly.
Zander pulled apart her inner labia and rimmed her pussy with a finger. He stroked down the outside of her inner labia at the same time. The pressure there sent a ripple deep into her cunt that had her straining against the hold on her legs.
Zander finally slid a finger inside. Karen almost sobbed with relief. She tried to fuck his finger and get herself off, but Allan placed his free hand on her pelvis and held her still. She gave a long wail and Zander took pity on her. He curled his finger and fucked her with it as he latched onto her clit and sucked hard.
Her climax tore through her body, flooding her with wave after wave pleasure. Zander kept stimulating her until each and every little aftershock was done and she was worn out.
“Now she’s ready,” proclaimed Allan.
Chapter 30
Allan lay on the bed and pulled Karen on top of him. Zander helped position her over Allan’s cock and watched his friend’s dick slide into her pussy. It made his own cock twitch in anticipation.
After Karen’s proposal, they had all been checked and ditched the condoms. So Zander knew very well how her hot, wet pussy felt on his own dick. Watching Allan slide into her bareback was sexy as hell.
It took Karen a couple of thrusts to get Allan fully seated in her. She rode him slowly and Allan bowed off the bed a little with the pleasure of it. Zander chuckled and pushed Karen down to Allan’s chest, forcing her pretty ass up in the air.
She hissed as the lube hit her anus but he slid a finger inside her with little effort. Zander hadn’t taken her ass yet and was looking forward to feeling her back hole grip his cock.
He pumped a finger in and out, adding another, then another, each time waiting until she was pushing back on his hand, fucking her ass on his fingers. It thrilled him that she found ass play so pleasurable. He pulled the three fingers out and placed the head of his well-lubed cock against her rosette. He pressed against it very slowly. Karen moaned softly.
“You’re killing me,” complained Allan.
“Just savoring the moment,” responded Zander as he eased his way up her back passage slowly. “Karen, your ass is the sweetest one I’ve had. You’re so hot and tight. I can feel the little pulses of your muscles against my dick and it is making me harder and harder.”
Karen was mewling and trying to wiggle on his dick, but Allan had his arms around her and wasn’t letting her move an inch. Zander finally seated himself fully in her ass and held still for a moment, just to enjoy.
“Ah! You two have to move. I need you, please!” Karen’s voice was high and wavering.
Zander reached down and pulled her up against his chest. He nodded at Allan and eased out, and then he and Allan set up a seesawing motion. They fucked her slowly, ignoring her moans and whimpers begging them for more. When he thought Karen couldn’t take it anymore, he reached around for the tiny vibrator on the bed. They moved a little faster and Zander could see it was harder and harder for Allan to hold off.
Zander flicked on the vibrator and pressed it to Karen’s clit.
* * * *
The raging fire of her climax burned her inside out. Her husbands had teased her into a frantic state with their slow tag-teaming approa
ch until the touch of the vibrator set her off into a climax like never before.
The flames seared outward from her clit and pussy through her entire body to the tips of her fingers, then seemed to flash all the way back again. She was somewhat aware of Allan and Zander losing their careful seesaw rhythm and reaching their own climaxes seconds after hers. She could feel her body clenching down on their cocks repeatedly and knew it would bring them exquisite pleasure.
Zander held the vibrator against her clit and the continued buzz had her jerking as several aftershocks passed through her as well. They weren’t as intense as the first, thank god, or she never would have survived. They wrung her out, though, as if she had run an uphill marathon. While orgasming.
Panting, she regained use of her faculties. Her back was pressed against Zander’s chest, his arms around her like a steel cage. The random thought that she was so lucky to have two guys who worked on trees, and had the bodies to prove it, passed through her head.
Their cocks were still stuffed into her body, but they were only semierect now. She could feel them continuing to soften as the three panted. Zander shifted his pelvis and his dick slid out of her ass. She mourned the loss.
“Did we fuck you speechless, candy girl?” Allan asked between pants, his voice raspy.
Karen’s head lolled back on Zander’s shoulder and she made a gurgling sound.
“I think that’s a yes,” said Zander as he eased her down into Allan’s waiting arms. “I’ll go start the shower.”
Karen moaned again as Allan’s cock slid out and she felt his come dribble down her leg.
“Love you so much, Karen,” he whispered into her hair.
Zander carried her into the shower and the two men soaped her up thoroughly, making sure they washed every crevice. Their touches aroused her, but she was exhausted from the day and the amazing sex. Allan and Zander seemed to get this, as they quickly washed and rinsed themselves. They dried off Karen and Allan carried her back to bed.
