Working 2 Hard_An MFM Menage Romance
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“Of course, babydoll,” said Davis gently. “You’ve opened up a whole new world to us and we can’t lose you. Not even for a second.”
“Yeah!” agreed Trigg. “Fuck stupid Stacey!”
“Thanks guys,” I said. “It means...so much.”
I pulled them in with each of my arms and hugged them both. I kissed Davis passionately and then Trigg. It felt safe and so right in their arms. They carried me to the couch so we could continue our night like it never got interrupted.
After hungry kisses got us going, I stood up and started grinding my hips in my sexy dance again. I unbuttoned my blouse and put the scarf around my neck. I made sure that the scarf would cover my nipples, as I removed my shirt and then my bra. I wiggled myself in an undulating wave, letting the scarf tease a glimpse of my hardening nipples.
I bent over, away from the guys with straight legs and a straight torso so that the lines of my body told them exactly where to fuck me. I looked back at them with sexy eyes and pouty lips.
“Oh, this is fun,” said Trigg, rubbing his thigh lustily. “This.. this is very hot.”
“You like my sexy dancing?” I asked provocatively. “I don’t do this for anyone. Only you two.”
“I thought you weren’t very experienced,” said Davis. “You felt pretty experienced the other night.” He smiled knowingly.
“I watched a lot of Hentai in my youth,” I smiled.
It was true. I’ve probably seen as much Japanese porn as a Japanese teenager. I don’t know why, but the cartoon sex was a turn on. Maybe because anything could happen in animation. There were no limits of the body. Or of nature. The Japanese always get creative with it too. Sometimes the cum shot would show the perspective from inside the pussy. I loved that. It’s what I would often imagine when I came. A luscious flower cartoon version of my pussy cumming and swaying and melting.
Is that weird? Well, so what. Whatever gets you off, I say.
Plus when you’re a lonely girl getting bullied in school, what else are you supposed to do? I didn’t feel like I could just throw myself at a boy. I would’ve been petrified. At least with the Hentai, I got an idea of what sex was like and how fun and liberating it could be, even if images in it were totally unrealistic.
I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the ground. Now I was strutting around in heels and panties. I was shaking my ass, making it quiver and bounce. Trigg got way into it. He was getting hard, so he unzipped and started stroking himself.
Watching him watch me was delicious. My panties soon hit the floor. I followed, rolling onto my back. I spread my legs in front of Davis.
“You like this?” I cooed. “You want this?”
I started playing with my pussy. I licked my fingers and stuck them in. I was moaning and teasing myself. At first, it was just to get the boys hot, but I soon started to make myself hot. Davis took out his cock too and started stroking it.
“Oh, yeah,” I moaned. “Your big cocks are out and ready. Keep stroking them. I want them nice and hard for me.”
“God, you’re making me crazy,” said Trigg.
He stood up and started taking off his clothes. Davis took the cue and did the same. They both joined me on the floor. Davis started palming and sucking my tits, while Trig got down to business licking my pussy.
“Oh, yeah,” I said breathlessly. “You like that? You like the taste of this pussy?”
“God I love it,” said Trigg, voice muffled by my flesh. “I could eat your pussy all night.”
“Oh, that’s sooooo good,” I moaned. “Keep it up. Just like that.”
“Mmm, your tits,” said Davis. “They’re so good.”
“Fuck my tits then,” I commanded. “Put your giant cock between them and fuck them.”
Davis stood up and I pressed my tits against either side of his cock. I grabbed it and licked all over. Then he put it back between my breasts while tweaking my nipples, and it slid so much easier. He started rocking his hips, fucking my tits and when he moved forward, I stuck out my tongue to taste the head of his dick.
Meanwhile, I was a gusher down below. Trigg had his fingers in me, moving in and out. One, two and then three fingers, in and out. Blasting my pussy as I flowed warm fluids of delight over his hands and face. I could feel his tongue explore the inside of my wet, sweet hole. He would slip his tongue in any part of me. That’s one among many things I loved about him.
Finally, Davis couldn’t hold back any longer in between my heaving breasts.
“Oh, shit! I’m going to— Uhhhhhhnnn!” he grunted, Adam’s apple to the ceiling.
His cum shot forth, splattering across my neck and tongue. It’s warm slickness was a welcome return. I licked up what I could off my tits, jerked some of his jism out with my hand and then sucked the rest out. Then I teased with my tongue as he shook with after-orgasm quakes. He was in my power. I felt good again. Strong. Confident.
“Holy shit, I think I’m ready too,” said Trigg.
He stood up and I immediately got underneath his crotch. I started stroking his big, veiny shaft while licking his pendulous balls. They tasted salty and manly.
“Give me all your cum,” I whispered. “I want everything.”
I soon got it. Trigg erupted like a geyser, shooting across the room and up in the air. Some of it landed on me, but it mostly hit the carpet. I jerked the last few drops out on my tits, while licking up what I could.
“Ahhh!” he moaned. “Holy shit! That was hot. God damn!”
“Oh, man,” said Davis. “We forgot to pick up more condoms.”
“Fuck the condoms,” I said. “I’m on the pill and I trust you guys. I’m all in on this. This is what I want. Always. Now come on. Let’s go fuck in the shower.”
With renewed confidence, we got into Davis’s shower. It was a little cramped for three, but we made it work. I wanted to be close and all up in these boys anyway and what’s closer when your two men are inside you? We got soaped up.
“I want a nice, soapy fuck,” I requested saucily.
Davis lifted up my leg and entered my pussy. Trigg was right behind me, pushing into my ready asshole. They both started pounding me from both directions. My eyes rolled back at little. I cannot describe how amazing the sensation of two cocks inside you. Your pussy rumbling with orgasm and your anus stretched in new ways— Like two sex pistons, they pumped in and out of me.
Both of them had just cum, but here they were again already fucking me with steel-hard cocks. That was a testament to their wonderfully fit bodies. Both brought their energy and enthusiasm to plunging themselves in and out of me. I was imagining the Hentai scene inside my pussy and ass. Those cocks doing their work and rubbing my sensitive insides.
“Oooooh!” was about all I could say.
“Uh-uh-uh-uh!” said Davis with all his thrusts.
“Yeah, look at that ass!” said Trigg. “You want this cum, baby? You want this cum in your ass?”
“Yes! Please!” I begged. “Cum inside me! Please!”
Davis still held my leg up and I was getting stiff, but it was nothing compared to being filled up with their cum. My orgasms went into overdrive. Thank God, Davis was holding me up, because at that point I think I might’ve collapsed. Wave after wave of pleasurable sensations washed over me as their seed shot in me. Their hot liquids mixed with the water and ran all down my body.
“Wow. That was great,” I said in relief. “Your cocks are amazing.”
I planted a peck on each of their cheeks and they helped me out of the shower.
After we dried off and we went directly to the kitchen. Raiding the fridge, we finished off some of the pasta and Davis ate a pork chop he had leftover from a few days ago. Trigg was half way through a salad that he found in a plastic container before Davis noticed.
“Dude!” objected Davis. “That was my grilled chicken salad for lunch tomorrow!”
“I’ll buy you another one,” dismissed Trigg. “I need energy right now. Shit, all this sex makes a man
hungry.”
“Holy shit, sex without a condom is so much better,” I said. “You guys may not be aware, but it truly is.”
“How do you think we feel?” laughed Davis. “That’s like a guy’s Holy Grail when he has sex with a girl.”
“I know, right?” piped Trigg.
“Did you guys have a lot of sex without condoms?” I asked carefully.
“I know I’m clean,” said Davis. “I got tested at the doctor’s a month ago and you were the next person I had sex with.”
“I’m fine too,” assured Trigg. “The last woman I had sex with, we only used a condom. It didn’t last long. More of a fling. We met at the vendor’s convention.”
“Oh, yeah, I remember,” said Davis. “Did you ever see her again?”
“Nah,” said Trigg. “We weren’t all that into it and the distance just made it impossible.”
“Geography plays a strange part in relationships,” I said. “I mean, if you can’t see each other— It’s so hard.”
“Yeah, I had a friend that was really in love with this Canadian girl,” said Davis. “Just madly, but he couldn’t make it work. He was ten hours away.”
“If I hadn’t applied for this job, I never would’ve met you guys,” I said. “I totally thought it was a long shot, quite frankly. I had zero confidence you would hire me. Really just decided to do it to practice an interview.”
“Well you nailed it, babydoll,” Davis assured me, stroking my cheek. “We had two other EA’s before and they couldn’t hold a candle to you. I’m strictly talking about the job, you understand. They barely did it and I had to hold their hand for everything.”
“That’s such a deciding factor,” said Trigg. “Whether or not they have any initiative to do things on their own. Most people just stare at you like a deer in the headlights. Duuh! What do I do now, boss? Duuuuh!”
“Well, thanks,” I laughed. “I think. It’s not all that hard once you get on top of things and stay organized.”
“Right? That’s what I thought,” said Davis. “It’s not that hard of a job, really. When you think of it. I mean, it’s what you make of it. As long as we get our work done, that’s the main thing an EA has to be concerned with.”
“What are you saying?” I asked.
“Oh, I didn’t mean that to sound like you’ve got it easy or anything,” said Davis. “I’m not criticizing you, I’m criticizing the ones that came before you who couldn’t figure it out. Get me?”
I eyed him suspiciously.
“Oh, come on, Hallie,” he said nervous and imploring.
“I’m just kidding,” I finally blurted out, after letting him sweat a little.
His eyes went wide and he burst out laughing. He looked at me a little differently after that. I liked it when Davis was appreciative.
“Tsk-tsk, I’ve been naughty. I think you boys should punish me again.”
“Here’s something that I think you’ll find fun,” said Trigg pulling the whipped cream out of the fridge. “Let’s make a Hallie sundae!”
I couldn’t wait.
I leapt up on the table and crouched on all fours, while Trigg sprayed me with whipped cream. He shot it down my crack and all over my pussy.
“I think I’d like to try eating your ass,” said Davis. “You seem so into it, Trigg.”
“Oh, it’s awesome, D. I think you’re going to like it,” he said.
Trigg then shot a bunch of whipped cream on his dick and positioned himself in front of me.
“Ooo! I get some!” I said excitedly. “This is my favorite sundae. With a big banana!” I dissolved with a fit of giggles.
Davis tentatively put his face between my butt cheeks. I felt his tongue starting to probe me.
“Mmm, that’s good. Keep it up,” I encouraged.
I started to lick the cream off of Trigg’s dick. Trigg shot the end of the whipped cream into his mouth and threw the empty container in the trash. He then took in hand both sides of my head and started thrusting, fucking my mouth. I gagged a little and loved it a lot.
Davis now was probing more deeply with his tongue. He lapped up the whipped cream, but also started to explore the inner reaches of my anus. His warm, rough tongue roamed around the rim of my sphincter and then penetrated. He pushed in as far as he could. I could feel his face against my butt cheeks as he tongue went deeper.
“Oooo!” I squealed. “You’re so deep in me with your tongue!”
Davis made his tongue as hard as he could and started fucking me with it. It drove me so wild I hadn’t realized I’d reached down with my free hand and rubbed my clit. Davis pushed my hand away and started fingerfucking me and rubbing my clit. I began moaning on Trigg’s hard cock. I gushed warm water.
“I want you both inside me,” I begged.
“We’ve already done that today,” said Trigg. “How about both of us inside your pussy?”
“Yes!” I said enthusiastically. “Oh, stretch my little tight hole!”
We moved off the table and onto Davis’s bed. I still had a bit of whipped cream on me, but Davis didn’t seem to mind. Trig sat on the bed, his enormous cock glistened in the dim light. I lowered myself on him, pussy first. His rod filled me with lust and desire.
“Oh, yeah.” I cried, head rolling back. “You fuck me good. Get your cock in my pussy too, Davis!”
Davis moved in and slowly pushed his rock hard member in with Trig’s cock. I had never been stretched so far.
Writhing as one giant sex creature we moaned and pumped in tandem. A sea of our skin broke and rose under air filled with our scent and sounds of delight. I was lost in the feeling of being so possessed by such amazing bodies—housing such hearts of gold.
“Oh!” I cried. “I’m cumming!”
My pussy juices started flowing hard. I lost the ability to make coherent words as Davis thrusted in and out of me and Trigg worked his dick from a sitting position on the bed.
I could feel every inch of my pussy jammed packed with gorgeous cock. How could I go back to one after this? The sensation of one cock moving against the bottom and another fucking the top? You just can’t believe it.
“You gotta cum now!” I begged. “Please! Fill me full of cum!”
They exploded. With the tight fit of both cocks in me, their jism had no where to go but out, coursing down my legs. It was so hot and warm.
“Holy shit! That’s so tight!” strained Trigg.
“Ahhh! I can’t stop cumming!” roared Davis.
The three of us were moaning and fucking. I knew at that moment, this intense fucking would forever bind us. There was nothing that could shake this bond. How could anyone walk away from such an Earth-shattering, intense orgasm like this? I was like a junkie now. I’d do anything to have this.
We fell back on the bed, the boys still inside me. It was almost too tight to pull out at this point. They waited until their raging boners started to fade, which took a while, since they were still in my hot pussy. Eventually they withdrew naturally. We were too tired and relaxed to move.
Quickly fading, we fell asleep one by one. The bodily fluids we were covered in didn’t matter. This was par for the course for these sexual warriors. Tomorrow we would get up, go to work and then return home to this again. This was who we were now. Sexual explorers on a journey of discovery. What would be next?
I also realized, before I fell asleep, Stacey had receded far into my brain. Her torments couldn’t hurt me now. With Trig and Davis on my side, nothing could hurt me. It was the three of us against the world. And if the world won, we wouldn’t care! We’d just move away and have sex somewhere else. This was my team now. My family. And not even Stacey could shake my confidence. This was even deeper than love to me. It was hope. Hope for a brighter future, something I was sorely lacking in my tender youth.
Chapter 14
Hallie
The next morning, I had to run back to my place to get changed, feed Muffles and take in the mail. After rushing at top speed, I was s
till running late. I wasn’t worried about my bosses, of course, but now that Stacey suspected, we had to be careful.
I entered the hotel like I normally did, but instantly I felt something had shifted in the air. The staff was giving me odd looks and I suddenly became paranoid that they were talking about me behind my back. That was something I did not like and my years of torment had made me extra sensitive to it.
When I got to the hallway leading up to Trigg and Davis’s office, I stood face to face with my old self. Someone had posted old high school yearbook pictures of me. I was staring into the face of sad, lonely Hallie again. I guess Stacey had finally figured out the secret.
At first, I wanted to tear down the pictures, but then I stopped myself. I walked past them. That wasn’t me anymore and I wasn’t going to let Stacey define who I was. I marched into Trigg and Davis’s office and got to work.
When the boys came in a little later, they were furious. They stormed through the place, immediately ripping down all the pictures of me.
“Don’t worry, Hallie,” assured Trigg. “All the pictures are gone.”
“Those pictures were the old me,” I said to Trigg. “They can’t hurt me anymore.”
“It had to be Stacey,” said Davis. “Hopefully, we got some security footage of her. We could show it to Wendell. It could make a good case to cancel the internship.”
“I don’t know, man,” said Trigg. “Stacey is obviously a few eggs short of a dozen, but I can’t see her father turning on her.”
“What turning on her? She’s out of control,” said Davis.
“No father is going to admit that to himself,” said Trigg. “Think about it! If you had a kid, no matter what, you defend them.”
“Unless they cross a line!” insisted Davis.
“This isn’t even that big of a line,” said Trigg. “At best, this is harassment. She could call it a prank. Dismiss the whole thing as a bad joke. It would work too. She makes bad jokes every day.”
“So we should forget it?” snapped Davis sarcastically, getting upset.
“Maybe, yeah,” said Trigg. “So what if she’s a jerk. Just let her behavior go and in a few weeks she’ll be gone. Who cares?”