0 comments/ 14212 views/ 3 favorites Bella's First MMF Threesome Pt. 01 By: Navielskyy "I give an honest promise to you. My viewpoint of your character is unchanged by this request. So, do not bother your mind with how you imagine that I'll look at you after this... Just sit back and enjoy this form of attention... It's perfectly fine if his tongue makes your scream... That's what he's here to do..." Bella's muscles retain hardened symptoms of anxiety that her torn thoughts feed. Tension pulse throughout the entirety of her cocoa toned flesh as her mind pushes comfort far from her male dominated territory. Her perspective of becoming a woman existing as the focal point of two sexually talented men at once is equally charging her interests, as well as burdening her emotions. She mentally transforms herself into a sexual object to draw pleasure from as if her acceptance of the joined male efforts is lowering her to the level of a mere instrument. Sensually inclined men are such a rarity to her knowledge; she always viewed male, male, female threesomes as a gangbang reserved for neighborhood whores. Her images of the taboo act were understandable since most males lack maturity and have sex to impress their own egos. They go through the motions to brag and treat women as inanimate drugs to catch a quick high from. They lack the ability to inject their entire spectrum of existence from spirit to physical into the act of becoming a full bodied erotic experience for the woman. So two or more immature males who are engaging a woman in sex together will only do so to release a quick nut and gain something to brag about to everyone possible. But Tone and I, we understand the importance of pleasuring our partner to the utmost of our capabilities to draw out the hidden traits of her most intimate erotic characteristics. The combination of two gifted distributors of pleasure creates a union of orgasmic eruptions that do not cease. We do not seek to take from her energy to feed ourselves. The opposite is the truth. We feed her internally and equally externally until she pours over in waves of warm sweet waters. Our pleasure resides within the liquid confines of her creamy release. Happiness occurs once our job has reached a point greatly exceeding her expectations. So together as mature men, we do our work on Bella the Beautiful. Tone's tongue swirls in a playful manner along the pink parameter of the pulsating roundness of Bella's clit. Soft strands of silky hair extend from the back of Bella's scalp and lay gracefully in the burrows of my lap. My thighs firmly, yet delicately tighten at the sides of her slightly sweaty face to condense her ability to squirm away from her previous wishes. I rest my knees into the pillow topped queen sized mattress and sit back on my feet while verbally guiding the scattered thoughts of Bella away from misdirection. Appreciation of all that is taboo is the motive and two dominate male deliverers of ecstasy are the motivation. As seduction vibrates from behind my frequently bitten lips which carry hints of the freshly cut pineapples recently ingested to amplify my nectar's flavor; I fix my gaze to admire the fashion in which Bella's pretty and smooth clit peeks from buttery lips lacking any trace of pubic bushes. There is visually pleasant clarity in the kissed vertical lips that slide across Tone's oral movements. My eyes fall onto the prettiness of her hydrated pussy as massages find her neck and perky breasts with two steamy cotton washcloths existing between Bella and my palms. The strategically placed bowl of hot water surrounded by lavender scented candles on the nightstand is where these two water marinated cotton instruments for massaging originate from. The addition of this liquid activity adds to the wetness that seeps into this mattress from three intimately linked Nubian bodies. I planned ahead and anticipated the tension that is occurring within Bella's tight lusciously brown athletically built body. So, the most soothing of massage therapy techniques were in order. As a man listening thoroughly to encourage clear connection, I reflect on conversations had over the phone nights before this space within time about activities that bring her comfort. Hot steamy baths were at the top of her list, so it was my duty to create that atmosphere for her to achieve peace within this taboo territory. As a man gifted in the craft of intuitively touching a woman in a therapeutic manner, I understand the calm that is accomplished when cloths saturated in nearly sizzling waters are utilized as guides for my dancing hands. In deep calming tones, my voice rings melodically into her ear to steer her path of thinking towards a tranquil location. "Close your eyes and listen to my voice... You are a beautiful woman and you deserve this attention. You are a goddess that is worthy to be spoiled with ecstasy in a respectful manner. This is for you and only you. This bed is an island in which you share with only two men who are slaves to your fulfillment. The only observation of you is from your two ready and willing sexual workers. The only witnesses to these sights and sounds are lunar light and distant Suns in the form of stars. No one knows what goes on here. Nor will they gain knowledge of this. Right now, we don't exist in the world. We are in our own tranquil hidden location where you are the most beautiful and you are treated as such." Bella's relaxation begins to materialize as nearly roasted white cotton cloths carry heated waters to travel the innermost reaches of her inner thighs. In amidst of chaotically swirling sexual energies, I deliver warmth coated massages as an addition to the component of comfort. Tone attentively caresses Bella's luscious feet and toes as his anxious saliva oozing mouth seemingly sends electricity throughout her nervous system's entirety. While I reposition myself to the side of her squirming body I stare in awe as it glows beneath orange tinted flickering embers which dance on top of waxed candle wicks. Her moans look edible rolling from her pillowy lips, so I am lured by sight to plant kisses onto their delicious surface. My hands continue their efforts of comfort on the entirety of her roasted honey shaded curvy torso. Moans are felt resonating from her supple breasts and into the palms of my listening hands. An unexpected request moves forward into our shared hearing space. The feminine voice sings in the key of "Oh My (Breathless moment)... I'm about to cum all over that sexy ass face"... And cum all over Tone's face, she did. Both of my strong hands surround her neck to anchor her body's spasms to the cum soaked bed. My teeth peacefully latch onto her quivering bottom lip, with a tad bit of force applied so that my dental sinks into her pink softness. Her moans become battle cries which pour from our hotel window and into the neighboring rooms. Everyone on the 21st floor is discovering our taboo hiding place. Bella has breached her former barrier, so we now all mutually exist in a location within ourselves that no longer cares about the ideas of society. She sits up with force beneath her rising and breaks free from my former grip around her delicate neck. With Tone kneeling on the floor at the linen borders of the bed with satisfaction, saliva, and estrogen leaking from the surface of his grinning face, Bella places her beautiful feet to the red carpet, stands over him with a newfound strength backing her demeanor, and bends over to hang her head over his own. Bella's only concern is now to twist her tongue around Tone's juice dripping face as her submissive nature flees our domain. Trembling hands obtain an aggressive grip around his neck as she holds him in place so that his facial regions are transformed into a plate needing to be cleaned. Authority booms from her vocal cords after she sates her yearning to drink herself from Tone's facial pores. She turns to me and barks the order in an appealing way, "Navi-El, come eat this pretty ass, Now!... Put your face so deep into it that you can't see anything. I only want you to hear the sounds of you eating this ass up and me sucking your friend's big dick... If you do it how I like it, maybe I'll suck your dick next... But you have to earn it the way that Tone earned it." The transformation Bella the Beautiful jolts my interests and an instantaneous desire to fulfill her request possesses my body to act immediately. Soft, beautifully fragrant, edible pillows of flesh hug the sides of my face as I dive into the demand with a lack of hesitation. Twisted tongue motions burrow into her deepest reaches to recover all pools of her delectable flavors. A soft, yet sturdy hand finds the rear of my head and drills me swiftly into and out of her world. The ability to pull air into my lungs minimizes and suffocation becomes a probable outcome, yet I reach around to obtain two handfuls of her amazingly slimy pussy and pull my own face deeper into her wobbling derriere. My fingers play with her clit as a master guitarist strumming his instrument with expertise. Tone is not yet given the order to stand to his feet to receive the oral gift promised to him. He remains in a kneeling position with a forceful hand around his neck as she continues to stand over his submissive body. An unexpected order falls down onto Tone in a voice packing more strength than earlier. "Hold that amazing tongue out. I want to give my cum back to you. I rather it is on your face than in my mouth." Strings of her cum infused oral fluids descend onto Tone's tongue, lips, forehead, chin, and run down his neck and onto his chest. He accepts her tongue's rain before Bella reaches over, places her lips to his face to retrieve her oral waters, and returns to the standing position to repeat the process. As this is happening, she shakes her ass strongly with my face still in the entrails of her fluffy rear. She is sure to maintain her hold on my face with a palm at the back of my nearly hidden head. Her orgasmic release not only unleashed the floodgates of her inner reserves of liquid, but it unraveled her unforeseen ability to take charge of her fantasies. Bella and I spoke on the phone of her aggressive nature and blamed it on her zodiac placement. Her Leo energy gave her a forward demeanor that most found unladylike. Yet, she feels comfort with the flexibility of position that Tone and I play. So she allows herself to have fun with us inside of these hidden taboo moments. She allows herself to be our Dom... Part Two Coming Soon... -Naviel Skyy