by Lynn Stark
All stripped down and looking delicious, Sean, Ethan, and Max stood in front of her. Maggie’s mouth watered for more than a taste. Her body ached in all the right places. These were her men and she was their woman.
Trembling with anticipation, she reached up to touch each of their faces. Her fingertips stroked along strong jaws. They each needed to shave again, especially Max, but she didn’t mind the added sensory stimulation of having their hair-roughened skin rubbing against her. She trembled again when Sean reached out and all but yanked her against his body.
“Put your arms around my neck.” Maggie did so. He cupped her ass with his big hands. Obviously removing the corset had been put on hold. “Now, get up here, baby, and put your legs around me.”
A moment later Maggie had her legs wrapped around Sean’s waist, the head of his blood-engorged cock poking at her. Sean grinned at her before giving her a hard, quick kiss. Then he was guiding his cock to her clenching pussy. She slid down the length with a moan, her eyes closing as pleasure rippled through her body. Her legs tightened around Sean. She waited for her body to adjust to the size of his cock. It filled her, stretching her so much she always wondered how he fit. Or any of them for that matter. All her men were nicely endowed.
“Ride me, baby,” Sean told her, his voice thick with passion. His hands were gripping her ass, his jaw rubbing against hers.
The nibbling across her shoulders caused Maggie’s back to arch. Max’s callused hands stroked along her sides as his mouth explored her shoulders and neck. He stroked the sides of her breasts and her underarms with the tips of his fingers. Tendrils of fire licked over her skin. She became so hot in a matter of seconds, she could barely stand it.
With her breathing ragged, Maggie waited for what they would do next. Sean had begun to move, the man’s strength impressing her. Their power was a huge turn-on. His cock slid in and out of her cream-slicked pussy. Max’s cock was pressed between the rounded globes of her ass, teasing her asshole. His hips countered Sean’s every thrust, driving her mad with lust.
When Maggie heard a low, somewhat tortured groan, she opened her eyes and glanced to the side. Ethan was sprawled out on the end of the bed, his legs wide, leaning on an elbow as he watched them while stroking his cock. Her pussy clenched around Sean’s long, thick shaft. He groaned and swooped in for another hard, scorching kiss, their teeth and lips clashed, their tongues danced and dueled. Maggie sucked on Sean’s tongue for a moment before releasing it so she could nip his lower lip with her teeth.
As they kissed and fucked, Max was pushing lubed fingers through the guarding ring of muscles. Her asshole twitched and protested for a moment. There was a slight pinch of pain and she forced herself to relax as much as she could. Sean stilled as Max slid his fingers in and out of her asshole, scissoring them, stretching her carefully so he could take her with as little discomfort as possible. When she felt him pull his fingers out, there was only a moment’s pause before he was pressing the head of his cock against her waiting asshole.
The four of them groaned in unison as Max pushed up into her body. She was now riding the two of them. Ethan was obviously enjoying the show. Long, callused fingers slid between her breasts and Sean’s chest. Max dipped into the top of the corset. Finding a rigid nipple, he pinched it. Sean yelped and Maggie guessed that Max had snagged a chest hair or two. She giggled and kissed him, even as the two men began to move within her.
“Fuck, Maggie, you’re so hot and tight.” Max groaned the words against her ear. He pinched her nipples again, and then slid one hand downward until his fingers found her clit, where it was rubbing against Sean’s cock. “I love being buried in your ass.”
The men’s counter thrusts, the hands doing magic things to her body, pushed Maggie closer to the edge. Her orgasm was only the right touch away. The men had never failed to give her the most exquisite climaxes, sending her off like a rocket. Max continued to stroke the slick little nub as both he and Sean thrust into her, his touch generating what felt like little bolts of electricity. Her body twitched. Her pussy clenched, dripping juices over Sean’s slickened shaft.
“Faster! Harder! Now, please!” Maggie begged, her legs tightening around Sean’s hips.
Strong teeth bit into her shoulder. It was all she needed to be sent flying into the sky, her back arching, her fingernails digging into Sean’s powerful shoulders. In a matter of moments they followed her. She saw flashes and stars behind her eyelids as her body bowed tautly, jerking hard.
“Maggie,” Sean whispered, then groaned as his cock hardened and began to pulse within her throbbing pussy. “Oh, fuck, Maggie!”
Max thrust once more into the tight, dark channel. Her muscles were gripping his cock. She was vaguely aware that he was having difficulty moving. His moans of pleasure were accompanied by the powerful jerking of his body as his balls emptied. His hands held her by the hips and she suspected she would have bruises by morning.
Maggie didn’t care. She was limp between them, groaning as they stepped away and she lowered her legs. Her feet touched the soft carpet. She rested against Sean for a moment, before tipping her head back to look up at him. He smiled, lowering his head to kiss her swollen lips.
Then she was turning to kiss Max. She slid her hands down to his ass and gave the firm mounds a squeeze before turning her attention to Ethan. The man was still on the bed, still stroking his cock. She raised an eyebrow as he crooked a finger at her.
“Come on, sweetheart. Ride this bad boy.”
Throwing back her head, Maggie laughed. She walked toward him, stopping between his spread legs. She kneeled at the foot of the bed and leaned forward to begin licking his balls. His loud moan was her reward, but she knew she could get more noises out of him. Stroking his perineum with the flat of her tongue, she licked back up to his balls, teasing each, before sucking them one at a time into her mouth. As she did so she rubbed the tight rosette of his asshole with the tip of her finger, working it in as his hips began to move, pressing closer. It only took a moment to find what she was looking for.
The noise Ethan was making was hilarious. If she hadn’t had one of his balls in her mouth, she would have laughed. As it was, Maggie hummed around them, sucking and licking, watching as he vigorously stroked his cock. They moaned together as he came. She released his sac and rose to her feet. He arched off the bed, his body straining as ropes of pearly cum splattered over his taut abs.
Maggie unfastened the garters and unlaced the front of the corset. She peeled it off and tossed it aside. Then she was rolling down the stockings and kicking them off her toes. She jumped a little, startled, when a warm washcloth was swiped over her tender parts. Max laughed and tossed the cloth toward the bathroom. He threw another at Ethan.
She crawled up onto the bed with a smile and wasn’t surprised when Sean and Max followed. Pressing herself to Ethan’s side, she ran her finger down the valley between his abs, scooping up the gooey liquid and carrying it to her lips. She sucked his cum off her fingertip, grinning when Ethan growled and his brown eyes filled with heat.
When Maggie was suddenly tumbled onto her back and swarmed by three hunky husbands, she knew she had found the right place for herself. She belonged with them. They matched her perfectly.
Ethan rose above her, pressing himself between her legs, and grinned down at her. She shivered as his hairy chest brushed over her over-sensitized nipples. “My turn to try to make a baby,” he told her with a grin. His eyes sparkled with mischief. “I have super sperm. It’ll just push Sean’s out of the way.”
Maggie stared at her husband for a moment, and then burst out laughing. She wrapped her arms around his neck, lifting her mouth for a kiss after her laughter faded away. Ethan captured her moan of pleasure as he guided his cock into her pussy.
She had a lot to look forward to in her future, not the least of which was super sperm.
Ethan woke to hands stroking over his body. He groaned and rolled over onto his back as one particularly bold hand s
lid over his hip and took hold of his cock. Slow, steady strokes brought him fully awake. He opened his eyes to look up at Max. His husband was smiling tenderly at him. How many times had he awakened in just this manner? Thousands of times. Waking up with his men had always been a wonderful experience. They had been so fortunate to find one another so early in their lives. They had grown together, had experienced love, and had been committed to one another.
Wrapping his arms around Max’s broad shoulders, Ethan pulled him down, their chests pressing together. Max lowered his head and gave him a quick kiss.
“What time is it?”
“Early.” Max kissed him again as his hand slid down over Ethan’s balls, cupping them firmly. He moaned and accepted another kiss. “Now, how should we celebrate the first morning of our marriage?”
Marriage. Husband. It sounded perfect to Ethan. He loved his men. And now they had Maggie and he loved her as much or more. He couldn’t believe how blessed his life was and would never take it for granted.
Spearing his fingers through Max’s dark hair, Ethan brought the man’s head down for another kiss. This one was longer, deeper, passion growing by leaps and bounds as their tongues dueled. He moaned as his balls and cock was stroked. They only parted long enough for Max to get a condom and the lube. Within moments slick fingers were rimming his asshole, pressing in as the muscles eased. He pushed against them, eager to get to the good stuff, Max’s big cock filling his ass.
“I want you,” he whispered. “Please.”
Max kissed his nose. Ethan loved it. Though they were probably considered big, badass cowboys and firefighters, he loved the tender moments like these that they were able to share. Maybe it was because they had been together since they were teenagers and they hadn’t learned anything else. They treated each other with respect and love. Desire, passion, and lust all took a backseat to those two things, because those were what solid relationships were built upon.
“I want you, too.” Ethan pulled his legs back and Max moved so that he could position his cock at Ethan’s twitching hole. They stared at one another as Max pushed forward, his cock stretching him, “Oh, yes, just like that.” Pleasure washed over him in warm, gentle waves as Max buried his cock to the hilt, his balls slapping against Ethan’s ass. Ethan locked his ankles over Max’s hips as Max braced himself above him. His fingers curled around thick biceps.
They moaned together as Max began to move. He went slowly at first, but quickening as the fire grew between them, his hips driving forward. Powerful muscles bunched in Max’s broad shoulders as he lowered his torso. Their chests rubbed together as Max captured Ethan’s mouth in a rough, bruising kiss, their tongues tangling, their breath stolen away.
With his balls and cock being crushed by Max’s body, Ethan could only rely on the friction from the other man’s body to give him any relief. He shuddered and moaned, his back arching, allowing Max to bury his cock even deeper in Ethan’s body. Every thrust pegged his prostate, sending shockwaves of intense pleasure shooting through him. He was so close. He could feel the tightening of his muscles, the telltale tingling at the base of his spine. His balls pulled close to his body. His orgasm hit him like a tidal wave just as Max released his ravaged mouth. He gasped, his body bucking off the mattress, his muscles clamping down on Max’s cock. The other man’s deep, ragged groan told him that Max was closing in on his own orgasm. A moment later he felt Max’s thick cock hardening. Cum pumped from his husband’s balls, causing his cock to throb within the tight ring of muscles.
Sighing, happier than he could ever remember being in his life, Ethan wrapped his arms around Max, holding on until necessity forced them apart. Drowsy, he was ready to go back to sleep. He felt the bed dip. Strong arms pulled him close and he snuggled against Max’s chest.
Ethan was nearly asleep when Max’s voice penetrated the fog in his brain. “By the way, my ninja sperm took out your super sperm.”
He patted the wide, hairy chest. “Only in your dreams, big boy. Only in your dreams.”
Max eased out of the bed and went into the bathroom for a shower. The hot water felt great on his aching muscles. The night had been a marathon of hot, wild, and crazy sex, tempered by bouts of soft lovemaking between times. With four lovers it was easy to get carried away. There had been times when Max hadn’t believed he could get it up, yet had been coaxed by warm hands and mouths until he was ready to go again.
They had certainly made their wedding night a memorable one. Max chuckled and finally reached for the soap. He washed his body and hair, rinsing off under the pounding spray. He then left the shower reluctantly.
Yawning, Max dried off and tossed the towel into the hamper before turning off the light and heading back into the bedroom. He was ready for a few hours of sleep. Rest was needed, if he was going to keep up with three lovers. He grinned as he saw Sean and Maggie coming into the bedroom. Whatever they had been doing had left them flushed with color.
“Where have the two of you been?” he asked. He didn’t bother lowering his voice. Ethan was out for the count, his face buried in a pillow.
“We went for a snack.”
Max chuckled as he lifted the blanket and slid in beside Ethan. The man turned toward him at once, an arm sliding over Max’s stomach. “Is that what they’re calling it these days?” He laughed outright as Maggie’s fair skin turned a bright pink. “You look like a traffic flare.”
A pillow was picked up and tossed in his direction. “I didn’t know I was marrying a comedian. I’ll have you know, that Sean made a cheese and ham concoction in the slow cooker. It’ll be ready by the time we manage to drag ourselves out of bed.” Maggie looked at the man sleeping beside Max. Her expression was tender. “I think we wore him out.”
Sean pulled Maggie close and kissed the top of her head. “Don’t worry about him. His batteries will be all charged, when he wakes up.”
As incredible as it was, Max felt his cock perk up as his gaze swept over Maggie’s lush body. He couldn’t believe it. Then it deflated beneath the blanket and he chuckled to himself. Ethan wasn’t the only one needing his batteries re-charged.
“Coming back to bed?” he asked, looking at them expectantly. He loved when they were all piled in the bed together, snuggled close under the blankets. It was one of the things he loved about winter. As cowboys on a working ranch, they didn’t get to stay in bed often.
Maggie grabbed Sean’s hand and began leading him toward the bathroom. “We’ll just take a shower first. We shouldn’t be long.”
Sean laughed, winking at Max. “She’s bet me she can get it up again. I’ve tried to tell her that she’s worn us all out, but she doesn’t believe me.”
“You need to be more positive,” she quipped, slapping Sean on the ass. Maggie shrieked as Sean growled and lunged for her.
Max shook his head as they disappeared into the bathroom and closed the door. He would put his money on Maggie winning their bet. Reaching out, he turned off the lamp on the bedside table. Then he was arranging his body beside Ethan’s and settling down to sleep. Soft, warm breath stirred the hairs on his chest. He could feel his husband’s heart beating, steady and strong. As he fell asleep, Max whimsically believed that their hearts were beating in unison.
A groan left Sean’s throat as Maggie won the bet. His cock was once again hard and willing to play. The water beat down on them, rinsing away the lather covering their bodies. She was a siren, a temptress, a wickedly delightful lover and she had proven that he would succumb to her one more time.
“You’re trying to kill me,” Sean complained halfheartedly, reaching beyond her to turn off the water. “There won’t be anything left by the time you’re finished.”
Maggie slid a finger over his left nipple as she looked up at him with her gorgeous green eyes. “But what a way to go,” she said with a wink, laughing as she stepped out of the huge shower stall to grab a towel from the warming bar. “I still have to make up for lost time.”
“Then I guess it�
�s a good thing that there are three of us.”
A silvery laugh filled the room and his heart. There was so much to Maggie. She was incredible and Sean knew that he, Max, and Ethan were incredibly fortunate to have this woman in their lives. She completed them, complimented what they’d already had. Well, she and her children did. They were an important part of their combined future. He, Max, and Ethan loved being fathers to the three rambunctious children.
After drying off, Sean followed Maggie into the bedroom. They were in one another’s arms almost the moment they hit the huge bed. She stroked a hand down over his chest as his own hand wandered from her breast to her hip and back again. He plucked at her puckered nipple, rolling it between his fingers, until she was moaning with pleasure. Lowering his head, Sean took it between his lips to begin suckling.
Two could play this game. Sean slid his hand down her stomach to the mound covered by the neatly trimmed, dark red curls. Parting the damp flesh, he found her clitoris and began stroking it with his finger. It was swollen and stiff beneath his touch, begging for his attention. Maggie’s breathing quickened and her hips began to undulate, matching his strokes, encouraging him silently. Her fingernails curled into the flesh of his shoulder as she came, her body twisting on the bed. Sean lifted his head to watch Maggie as her orgasm raced through her. It was a beautiful thing to watch and he would never tire of it. Once she had collapsed onto the bed, panting, he dropped a kiss on her parted lips. When she opened her eyes, they were sparkling like jewels. He grinned before kissing her again.
