by Lynn Stark
Max carried her through the cabin. The bedroom wasn’t difficult to find. It was a large room off the living room, opposite the kitchen. There was a bottle of champagne chilling on a table, along with four fluted champagne glasses.
Max lowered Maggie’s bare feet to the soft area rug covering part of the wood plank floor. Her body slid down his. When she stood before him the top of her head came to his chin. She tipped her head back to look up at him. As she did so she began loosening his tie. It slid free a few moments later, and then she was working on the buttons of his shirt.
“Oh…my,” Maggie whispered as she pushed the edges apart and pulled the hem from the waistband of his slacks. The expanse of Max’s chest was like some dream landscape for sexual exploration. There was enough hair covering the sculptured muscle to make her fingers itch to run through it. It covered his chest, was slightly less dense over the eight pack of his abs, and turned into thicker line, the mystical happy trail she was eager to follow. “I don’t have the patience to undress you.” She waved her hands around in the air. “Everybody get undressed.”
Giggling when the three men began stripping off and throwing clothes in all directions, Maggie reached back to unzip her dress. She was shimmying out of it when she realized there wasn’t a lot of sound or movement in the room. Looking around, she saw that Sean, Ethan, and Max were all staring at her, watching closely as she began to take off the body-hugging black dress. She hoped she looked sexy. Their eyes were dark, roaming downward then back up again. Yeah, they liked what they saw. With her confidence growing, Maggie pushed the dress off and heard their sharp intakes of breath. She grinned, feeling very wicked as they got their first look at the black and red corset she was wearing, minus the panties she had purposely slipped over the garter belt securing the stockings, so she could take them off during a visit to the hotel’s women’s lounge.
“I don’t think I can breathe,” Ethan said, his voice thin. He did appear as if he would pass out at any moment. Her gaze was fixed to her lower body. She guessed he was staring at the neatly-trimmed triangle of curls at the juncture of her thighs. “You’re gorgeous,” he told her and she could hear the sincerity in his words.
“If you pass out,” Max told him, moving closer to Maggie, “You’re on your own.” His gaze shifted from his partner to her. There was fire in his gray eyes and promises she hoped he would follow through with. “We’ll leave you laying there.” Maggie laughed at the threat.
Sean, now undressed, pressed up against Maggie’s back. She shivered with pleasure as his hands stroked down her arms and pressed kisses to her shoulder. She swallowed hard as she felt the length of his cock pressing into the cleft of her ass. The tip of his tongue traced the edges of the corset as his hands slid down to grip her hips. Max had bent so he could kiss the tops of her breasts.
Moaning, Maggie slid her fingers through his dark brown hair, holding him close. She was all for encouragement and not afraid to ask for what she wanted.
“Please, I need you inside me.”
The corset came away and she was left in nothing but her stockings and garter belt. Max lifted his head, his gaze sweeping over her. His large, callused hands were cupping her breasts, testing their weight, his fingertips rolling her puckered nipples.
When Max’s smile became wicked, Maggie’s heart began to pound. “E, Maggie wants to suck your cock while I fuck her. Get on the bed with your legs over the side.” Sounded like a good idea to her. She admired Ethan’s big, muscular body as he spread himself out on the bed. She, Max, and Sean shifted positions and moved toward the bed. Leaning over, Maggie placed her hands on either side of Ethan’s body. She licked her lower lip as he grabbed his cock, which was nearly as long and as thick as Sean’s, but nowhere close to the size of Max’s cock. That had come as something as a shock, and she hoped that her eyes hadn’t popped out of her head, but she wasn’t unhappy about the discovery. Getting fucked by that bad boy was going to be interesting. The inside of her thighs tightened. She could feel the creamy juices beginning to prepare her body for what would happen next.
Ethan moaned, his hips bucking, as Maggie stuck out her tongue to swirl it around the red, mushroom-shaped head. She teased the slit, licking away the droplets of pearly fluid, before sliding her lips around it. As she did so she felt Max’s hands curve around her hips. He stroked her skin, sliding along her back, before retracing the path. His mouth touched her, following his hands, nibbling and licking as he went. Then he was exploring the hot, wet flesh of her pussy, pushing fingers into her tight channel. Though Sean had just fucked her senseless, her vagina had tightened back up. He worked his fingers in and out of her, his thumb playing with the tight rosette of her asshole.
Trembling, Maggie spread her legs wide as she began working her mouth up and down the length of Ethan’s cock, enjoying the flavor of his warm flesh. It was very hard and she knew it wouldn’t be long before Ethan came. Balancing on one arm, she reached between his thighs to play with his heavy balls. All three men were blessed with large cocks and balls which were proportionate. The thick hair covering Ethan’s groin was neatly trimmed, rough under her fingertips as she stroked him. He was moaning and bucking now, his fingers sliding into her hair as he began fucking her mouth. Pleasure and excitement grew. It wouldn’t be long before she was tasting and swallowing his cum. Max was still playing with her asshole, his thumb working inside the tight orifice as the head of his cock was finally introduced to the opening of her aching channel.
Though Maggie hadn’t had sex in years, and she had wanted to engage in it, she hadn’t been willing to jump into bed with just anybody. These men were special, however. There was a potential future with them. If it didn’t work out, she wouldn’t regret a moment of her time spent with them. They were proving to be fiery, passionate lovers, with her pleasure in mind as much as their own.
Ethan came as Max worked his long, thick cock into her pussy, stretching and filling her in a way she had never known before. Maggie moaned as Ethan filled her mouth with a salty, tangy cum. She swallowed it eagerly, her tongue laving at the throbbing flesh as she slowly slid her mouth along his cock until the head popped from between her lips. She loved all the sounds Ethan made. He certainly wasn’t a quiet lover and she looked forward to when she could tease him into making even more noise.
Now it was her turn to make noise. As Max began fucking her, his cock pushing in and out, Maggie began moaning. His thumb remained in her ass, bumped with each forward thrust of his hips. She had never had anal sex. No man had even teased her there, as Max was doing. He was bold and she loved it.
Braced with her head and shoulders down on the bed with her ass in the air, her legs spread wide, Maggie was soon begging for more as Max fucked her like a machine. It felt so fucking good. Her heart pounded, her breathing became ragged, as he took her to places she had only dreamed of. The man was a master, knowing just where to drive the head his cock, touching off small explosions of pleasure until they became larger and more intense. Her skin grew taut over muscles beginning to clench. Her toes curled against the rug beneath her feet.
Maggie’s fingers curled into the bedspread. Her head lowered for a moment before her back arched and she screamed as she came. Her body shook violently and her hot, slick channel clamped around Max’s cock, as if her body was determined to never release him. He came a moment later, shouting his pleasure, his cock swelling.
Panting, Maggie was slow to recover. Not that she was in any great hurry to do so. Ethan had moved away, which allowed her to collapse on the bed.
The men only gave her a moment. “Get up on the bed. On your back with your arms over your head and your legs spread.” This was from Sean. Fire flashed through her veins at the rough command. She crawled shakily up onto the huge bed, well aware that they were watching as she did so. They could see her ass, her dripping pussy, and the nipples puckered from her swollen breasts. A large hand slapped her hard on her ass, the shock going straight to her pussy. It clenched ha
rd, flooding with the evidence of her desire. “Hurry up. Get on your back.”
Doing as she was told, Maggie turned onto her back and lifted her arms above her head so that her hands touched the wooden headboard. She brought her knees up and spread her legs, giving them an unobstructed view of her soaked pussy. When she glanced at Ethan, who was crawling up onto the bed beside her, she saw that he had a tie. He tied her hands quickly to a wooden slat, chuckling as he did so. He winked and stroked his hand down the side of her face. She turned her head and kissed his palm, silently letting him, and the other two men, know that she approved of what they were doing.
After that it was a rushing storm of sensations. Ethan positioned himself between Maggie’s legs. Beginning at her ankle, he began to lick and kiss his way along it until he reached her inner thigh, where he dragged the flat of his tongue along her over sensitized skin. Maggie moaned, her hips lifting and twisting, trying to tempt him to move his mouth closer to her aching flesh. She heard him laugh as he shifted to the left leg, his mouth now on her other ankle, kissing and licking once again, moving so slowly she was seriously considering screaming at him like a horny shrew. Creamy juices were flowing from her pussy and dribbling down to the crack of her ass.
The moment Ethan’s mouth found her hot, swollen flesh Maggie’s world exploded into a million shiny pieces. She cried out, her back arching, her arms straining against the binding holding her wrists. Ethan didn’t stop just because she experienced a mind-blowing orgasm. Oh no, it seemed he was bent upon giving her another. She managed to open her eyes a little and looked at him through her lashes. Warm brown eyes were staring back, laughter in their depths.
Maggie smiled and let her head fall back on the pillows. The bed shifted, Sean moving close. He kneeled beside her head. Bracing himself with a hand on the top of the tall headboard, he offered her his cock. The purplish head pressed against her lips. They parted, allowing entrance. An approving moan rose in her throat. The hard flesh slid over her tongue, the flavors of his body bursting on her taste buds. She stroked it, sucked on it, even dared to scrape it lightly with her teeth. Her tongue swirled around the head when he withdrew, teasing the small slit and the bundle of nerves beneath, before tracing a large vein as Sean pushed forward again.
When a mouth latched onto her nipple and began sucking on it, Maggie was completely lost. One fiery sensation after another rolled through her as one man made love to her pussy with his mouth, another worshipped her breasts, and the last slid his cock in and out of her mouth. The scents of men and sex filled her nostrils. Sweat beaded her skin. Her entire world at that moment didn’t reach any further than the edge of the bed.
The tightness in the center of Maggie’s body warned her that her mind and body were experiencing sensory overload. Every inch of her skin was tingling as if electricity was dancing over it. Moaning, whimpering, she sucked on the cock in her mouth, hollowing her cheeks to increase Seth’s pleasure. Max was fondling her breasts as he sucked and licked at each one. Her nipples were burning pebbles in his mouth. Ethan was alternating between sucking on her clit and stabbing his tongue into her drenched pussy. She wanted to clamp her thighs around his head and keep him there forever. The image that thought brought about made her want to laugh. The man certainly knew what he was doing. He had a gift.
Sean came, filling her mouth with salty goodness. Maggie swallowed eagerly, loving the taste. She whimpered when Ethan abandoned what he was doing, but it was only so that his big body could cover hers. He grinned down at her as he shoved his cock into her pussy without ceremony, stretching and filling her once more. A moan erupted from her throat, telling them wordlessly what her body was experiencing. It wasn’t long before Ethan was bringing her to another orgasm. It wasn’t as strong as the first, but it was worth remembering.
Feeling a need to be a little slutty, she grinned at the men after the exhausted Ethan rolled away. “Come on, guys. Fuck me.”
Laughing, Max untied her wrists and turned her over onto her stomach. “Okay, woman. Ask and ye shall receive. Get that fine ass in the air.” He slapped her right buttock hard. The sting and the burn were a complete shock to her system, but not unpleasantly so. “Your pussy is so ready for me. The juices are just running out.” He pushed a thumb into her asshole. “You do know that we’re going to fuck you here, don’t you?”
Maggie nodded. There were a lot of things she expected them to do to her in the future. When they had time and weren’t rushed. She caught her breath as he shoved his cock into her throbbing channel again and began working his thumb in and out of her body, as he fucked her until she was screaming. It took some time, but Max managed to get her to the point of yet another orgasm. She came hard, shrieking, when he leaned over her and bit her between her shoulder blades. She sobbed out her pleasure as her pussy gripped Max’s cock and the guarding ring of muscles clamped around his thumb, his huge body battering hers until they were both exhausted.
They held one another and cuddled for nearly an hour afterward. Maggie was draped over Max’s hairy chest. Her eyes were closed and she was stroking the crisp whorls of hair with her fingertips. Ethan was on his other side. She thought he was sleeping. Sean was wrapped around her ass, an arm over her hip, his head resting against her shoulder.
Maggie couldn’t remember the last time she had felt this good. She had never had this connection with Rick, her children’s father. It had been nothing but sex with him. That was one reason why she hadn’t been surprised that he didn’t want to do more than take care of his daughter and sons. And she couldn’t blame him. Sure, they might have discovered they could love one another, but the chances were slim to none. They had respected one another and his honesty with her had gone a long way. It was a tragedy that he never got the chance to know his children. He had been a nice guy and they could have benefited from having him in their lives.
Knowing it was time for her to leave, Maggie sighed and wiggled. A large hand clamped down onto her thigh. She didn’t know who it belonged to, but she liked it.
“I have to go,” she told the three men as they began moving around her.
Before she was out of the bed she was kissed, stroked, and hugged. It was a wonderful finish to their intense lovemaking. She grabbed her clothes and hurried to the bathroom to take a quick shower. If she knew her children, at least one would wake when she got home. She didn’t want to smell like sex.
Showered, dressed, and her hair detangled, Maggie headed out to the living room. The men were there. Max held up an envelope. It had her name on it. Frowning, she opened it and read it quickly, smiling as she did so. “It seems this place is ours for the summer. They’re doing some remodeling and we can use it in the evenings and on the weekends. If we want it.” She peeped at them through her thick lashes. It would give them a place where they could have complete privacy. They could learn about one another without children making demands and adults making assumptions. She didn’t want outside pressure and she said as much. “I see this as a good thing. We wouldn’t be under a microscope while we get to know one another.”
Max nodded. “Sounds good to me. We live on my family’s property.” He laughed. “They certainly wouldn’t feel honor bound to give us any privacy. Far from it, in fact.”
Sean looked around the luxurious cabin. “This will be a good place.” He pushed Max out of the way so he could take Maggie into his arms. He held her close against his body as he smiled down on her. “I know someone I want to spend uninterrupted time with.”
“I want to get to know you guys, too. Not just for the sex, either, though that was great.” Rising onto her toes, she kissed Sean on the chin. There was a slight cleft in it and she thought it was sexy as hell. “You guys said you wanted to date. That tells me that you’re wanting more than sex.”
Maggie turned her head to look at Ethan as he moved so that he was beside Sean. Max flanked him on the other side. “We do want more than sex, Maggie. We want a permanent fourth, a woman to love.”
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p; “And my kids? They are and always be my first priority. You have to want to be in their lives, too.”
“Your kids are fantastic. Smart, funny, and cute, like their mother. We do want to get to know them better,” Max assured her, reaching out to touch her cheek. “Being fathers is one of the things on our list of things to be.” His smile spread and her heart bounced around happily.
Nodding, Maggie stepped away from temptation. Though it wasn’t terribly late, she resisted the temptation to drag the three men back into the bedroom, or over to the granite countertop in the kitchen.
“I don’t think there’s any need to rush,” she said as checked to see that she had everything. “Now that we’ve gotten that first desperate round of sex taken care of, I’m sure we’ll be able to see other things about one another.”
“You do know we’re lovers?” Ethan asked. “Max, Sean, and me. We’ve been lovers a very long time. That means we have sex with one another, not just cuddles and holding hands.”
“I know that, baby,” Maggie said, stroking her hand down his arm from shoulder to elbow. They all had muscles she wished she had more time to explore, but knew it would have to wait until they had the opportunity to spend more than a couple of hours together. “That’s why you have to be certain you want me or anyone else in your life. It will be a huge change for the three of you. What if it’s exactly what you don’t need in your life? You might discover just finding a female lover occasionally will be enough.”
“But it won’t be you,” Ethan and Sean said in unison.
Maggie smiled sadly. “No, it wouldn’t be me.”
