Caution this story is paranormal erotic romance. The sex scene is highly descriptive in nature and may offend some. If you find M/F/M sex offensive please do not read.
"This place
is different, you'll see," Mark said to them.
Meg wiggled into a
more comfortable position in Joseph's lap. Every one called him Joseph except
she and Mark. Joe chuckled in her ear and walked his fingers across her belly.
"I'll bet." He chuckled.
He fingered the
silver dangle hanging at her navel and brushed her long brown hair to one side.
He kissed the nape of her neck sending shivers racing along her spine.
"And what makes this place any different
from any other strip joint," Meg asked, "Besides the fact its out in
the middle of nowhere?"
Mark grinned.
"The drinks are cheap, the table dances cost half as much as other places
and some of them are even free."
Meg shifted and
her tight mini skirt rose a little higher. Her legs spread open more. She
smiled when she saw Mark's eyes shift to her lacy white silk panties. The
relationship had started with her and Joe living together. Joe was just over
six feet tall and thin but by no means skinny. He had short blond hair and the
dreamiest blue eyes she had ever seen. His light complexion contrasted with
Marks darker one. He had large hands. That's
not the only large thing he has.
Meg wiggled a
little feeling his erection slip into the crack of her ass. She reminisced
about the awkward conversation that occurred not long after. Joe had suggested
that his friend Mark move in with them to share apartment rent and other
expenses. He hinted about sharing more. At
first I was reluctant, shocked really. Having two men in bed with me at the
same time, both with the intention of having sex, sounded very kinky. In the
end the very naughtiness of it made me decide to give it a try.
Meg turned a
little to provide Mark with a better view. Now
I wouldn't have our arrangement any other way. She studied Mark
appreciatively. Unlike Joe who had to bend down to kiss her, Mark only had to
tilt his head. Okay so I'm a little
short. Isn't the saying good things come in small packages?
Mark was stockier
although not a bit of his muscular body was fat. His long dark hair brushed his
shoulders and framed a heart shaped face. His thick lips were very kissable. Marks
six-pack abs were to die for. His chestnut colored brown eyes drove her crazy
with need. Mark's cock was slightly shorter than Joe's but thicker. Meg
grinned. The best of both worlds just in
two different men. Having sex with both of them at once was a dream come
true. I don't mind making every part of
me available for their pleasure and ultimately mine. She enjoyed teasing
her men before taking care of their needs.
Joseph slowly
unbuttoned her Maroon top and folded it open exposing her white, with black
sequins, shelf bra. He carefully slid each strap down on her
arms and pulled down on the bra cups. First her left breast and then her right
spilled out of the bra cups. Joe fondled and caressed each of them in turn. She
sighed in pleasure and leaned back against his chest.
"You have
fantastic tits babe," Joe said.
"I
agree," Mark seconded. "Just over a handful and those dusky red
areolas of yours make my mouth water just looking at them.
Meg's nipples
stiffened and peaked at hearing the compliments.
They left the last
of the freeway lights behind as they drove into the country. The cars interior
plunged into darkness.
"Oh no this
won't do," Mark said. "I can't watch the show."
He reached up and
tapped one of the reading lights. Meg smiled. The rest of the cars interior was
shrouded in darkness but she was illuminated as if under a spotlight.
"Much
better." Mark grinned.
Raise up a
little," Joe ordered.
When she complied,
he smoothed her black suede skirt up and bunched it around her waist. He slipped
his hand under her panties, pressed his thumb to her clit and starting rubbing
it. Two of his fingers wiggled into her channel.
"Oh
God," she moaned. Her skirt no longer confined her. Meg spread her well
tanned legs wide. She was proud of her flexibility and knew it was one reason
she could keep her men happy. Her right leg pressed tight to the passenger
door. The heel of her shiny black leather boot hooked into the storage
compartment in the door. Her left she slid behind the shifter and she draped
across Mark's lap.
"Would you
like me to open your fly so you can fuck me Joe?" she asked.
"Not right
now babe. I know you'll take care of both of us later. Right now it's all about
you."
"I
agree," Mark said. He slid his hand up her knee high boot and onto the
tender skin of her inner thigh. Reaching back, Mark handed her one of the
decorative pillows from the back seat. "I think maybe you should sit on
this love." He winked at Joe.
She raised one
eyebrow in question but slipped the pillow under her ass. She shuddered when
Mark resumed gliding his hand over the tender skin of her inner thigh while Joe
pleasured her clit and vaginal passage.
"Oh God, Oh
God I'm so close," She moaned a few minutes later.
"Give it up
honey," Mark said. "Give it to us."
Tremors rippled
through her stomach and her legs shook as her climax burst into being. She
ground herself down against Joe, her hips thrusting forward and back. The
climax faded into pleasant memory.
"You're so
beautiful when you climax Meg," Joe whispered into her ear. "Will you
give us another one?"
She shuddered, "I'm
so sensitive babe let me rest for a bit."
Mark chuckled.
"You react even better when you're sensitive." Mark glanced at Joe. I
think we should give her at least one more. Maybe more than one."
"I think
you're right Mark."
She tried to close
her legs to protect her exposed tenderness but her men had anticipated her. Joe
braced his leg against her right holding it open. Mark clamped his hand down on
her left holding it in place on his lap. Joe squeezed and pulled on her nipples
while his thumb started working her swollen clit. The pain of having her most
tender organ teased and played with passed and intense pleasure took its place.
Meg groaned and moaned. She whimpered when the thumb fondling her clit went
away. Moments later she sighed in pleaser when two fingers took its place. The
fingers in her soaked passage worked in and out with increased tempo. She knew
that it was Mark pleasuring her clit now while Joe finger fucked her to
ecstasy.
With eyes glazed
over and barely cracked open, she watched a truck go by on their right. The
driver looked down and grinned at seeing her splayed open with all her intimate
parts on display. She smiled back not caring if the entire world was watching
her men fuck her into euphoria.
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