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Caring Means Sharing Ch. 02

By: clarkroberts



I blinked awake with my head still resting on my father's chest. Stirring I lifted myself up and wiped my drool off his torso with my fingers. My voice was low and hoarse, "Sorry, Max."

He chuckled, "Think nothing of it Kido. You're beautiful when you sleep. You have the cutest snore.

Playfully I smacked his chest, "I don't snore. But I did sleep well. I think it was because I was so satisfied. How did you sleep?"

"I didn't sleep much."

Sitting up the sheet fell from my body revealing my perky breasts. My nipples hardened in the cool Catalina morning air. I pushed errant and frizzy locks from my face and asked, "Why didn't you sleep? You don't feel guilty do you? It was your son that suggested I make love to you."

"No, I don't feel guilty, maybe I should, but I don't. I didn't sleep because I was watching you sleep. It's been a while since I've been in bed with a woman. I was just enjoying being next to you, having you in my arms. I can always sleep later I won't always have you in my arms."

Despite my morning breath I kissed Max, he didn't seem to mind as his tongue charged into my mouth. Our tongues frolicked momentarily then I broke the kiss and lay back on my father's chest. The contrast in our skin tones was remarkable, his light and my biracial mocha, added further excitement to our already taboo tryst. Caressing his chest I trailed my hand down his torso to find his hard cock near his navel. It was seeping lust onto his belly.

Max closed his eyes enjoying the attention as I slowly stroked his massive manhood. He tenderly caressed my breasts and ever so gently twisted the barbell jewelry that pierced my nipples. He moaned as I quicken my stroking pace. He reached under my arms and pulled me up when my 34B breasts were level with his mouth he sucked a dusky nipple into his mouth.

I arched my back as an electric current of ecstasy surged from my breasts to my core. I rubbed my hand over his hairless head encouraging him to suckle. My pussy was weeping excitement and yearned to be filled by his huge hard cock. I swung my leg over him and straddled him. I looked into his blue eyes which glimmered happily with anticipation. I gasped as he squeezed both breasts and gently pinched my nipples. Leaning down I kissed him deeply then rose and took his hard horse-sized cock in my hand and lowered my bald pussy, still dripping from last night's loving, onto it. 

Max groaned his gratification as I lovingly impaled myself on his cock. As the moist heat of my cunt enveloped him, he said, "Aw, Cassie your pussy feels so good."

I slowly rose up on him until just the helmet of his cock was inside me before gliding back down his shaft. I would pause, sitting with his cock fully embedded in my pussy. I could feel his balls resting against my butthole. I squeezed his cock with my cunt muscles like it was velvety vice.

Max groused, "You're torturing me."

Taking the hint I quicken my pace while my father squeezed my breasts. I diddled my clit in correlation to my cock riding. I felt Max's cock expand he was getting close. I frigged myself harder. I whimpered, "Cock so...so big. Feels so... so good." 

Max grabbed my hips and pulled me down on top of him burying his cock completely inside me and bottoming out at my cervix. Amazingly his cock actually grew bigger as his cum shot into the depths of my womb bathing my cunt with his love.

The look of climatic bliss on my father's face was enough to propel me over the edge. I arched my back and tilted my head and howled. I joined him in orgasmic release. A psychedelic haze of white and red flashed before my eyes. 

I fell off Max limply and lay beside him. We spooned and dozed in sated harmony. Our hunger finally razed us from our languor. We decided to clean up and go out down stairs for brunch. 

Max wanted to jump into the shower but I preferred a warm soapy bath in the huge claw-foot tub. I convinced him that a bath would be more enjoyable by leading him into the bathroom by his hard cock. We soaked for a short while in the warm water.

I giggled as Max's large cock emerged from beneath the water like a periscope. I teased him by stroking it. I kissed him. My tongue sought out his and wrestled with it. I broke our kiss and rested my forehead against his. I momentarily watched the big vein on top of his cock throb with surging blood. I squeezed his cock firmly in my hand sensing its power.

He chuckled then kneaded my breasts gently. He gave each of my dusky nipples a playful twist. With other hand he began a submerged attack on my pussy. He slid a finger into me while he pressed his palm against my agitated clit. He wiggled his finger inside my pussy and said, "Cassie, I love your pussy, I wish it were mine."

A surge of pleasure shot to my core. I tugged on his cock a couple of times returning the teasing. "It is yours...Tatay...Ned...is...willing... share...."

Max pushed hard against my clit sending waves of pulsating pleasure through my body. My thoughts became jumbled as an euphoric rush overcame me. I stuttered, "Ah...oh...ah... Max... wait...let...me...fin..."

"Wait for what, Kido? Don't you want to cum?" he teased. He twisted his knuckle inside my pussy while increasing his palm's pressure on my clit. He pinched my nipple hard.

The pinch produced a pleasurable pain that morphed my groan into a growl. My body shook with spasms of ecstasy. My whole pelvis region contracted and my cunt clutched his finger like it was a lifeline. Water splashed on the floor from the frenzied wave surge created by my contortions.

"You are so beautiful when you cum." Max smiled at me as he sat in the half-empty-tub.

I pursed my lips blowing air in and out my lungs. Finally, with my breathing under control and somewhat recovered from my orgasm I smiled weakly at Max and said "What I was going to say, before I was so pleasantly interrupted, was that your son is willing to share me with you."

Max sat back with a troubled look on his face. He sulked, "I don't see how that will work."

"Family first," I said pointing to my tattooed bicep. "When I married Ned, you became part of my family. Max, we had a love relationship a long time before we had sex. We've just deepen that love relationship with sex. You're my Tatay, now, my Intimate-Daddy."

"I see your point but I don't see how this can be more than a one nightstand. How's it going to work? You're my son's wife and now my... my what... my mistress?"

Shrugging I admitted, "I don't have all the answers. To be honest I never thought past this weekend. I don't think Ned did either. We'll work it out, I'm sure."

Max held up his hand ending the discussion. "Why don't we just enjoy our time together?"

"I know what you'll enjoy, Tatay," I taunted as I rolled from the sitting position onto my knees. Water and soapy bubbles cascaded off my body and splashed back into the tub. I grabbed the sides of the tub and presented my still excited sex to Max. I gave him my 'come and get it' look over my shoulder.

His face flushed with lust as he studied my puffy pussy. His finger lovingly traced the folds of my labia. He sank a finger into my cunt and kissed a butt cheek then bit it. He rose to his knees his cock jutted from him between his legs thick and hard.

I squealed when Max bit my butt. I squealed again when he penetrated my pussy with his huge cock and hammered it with ravenous abandon. Twisting a nipple I hissed my delight.

Max held my hips firmly as he gunned his cock in and out of me. Wet flesh on flesh smacks reverberated off the bathroom wall as the water in the tub was stirred in a tempest. 

My facial expression reflected the thrill I felt as my cunt's velvety wet walls were caressed by Max's monster cock. I could tell by the way he was pounding my pussy that he was close to climax. I reached between my thighs and began to diddle my clit with voracious relish. 

Without warning Max slapped my ass harshly. The sting of the smack sent me sailing over the precipice of climax. My pussy contracted around his cock with a fierce grip of gratification and contorted with climatic compressions. My body shuttered with satisfaction and I stuttered, "Cum...pussy...cum."

Max buried his cock completely inside the depths of my cunt with a final thrust. Bottoming out against my cervix he shot spurt after spurt of his seed against it. He thundered his relief.

After he was spent his soft dick slid out of me. He plopped back down in the tub. Once again water cascaded over the side. He panted, "I... love... you... Kido."

"I love you too, Max, with all my heart."

We hurriedly dressed and went downstairs for Sunday brunch. There were still a few guests lingering over their meals as we found an empty table on the veranda. Max pulled a chair out for me and I paused before sitting down so the sun could penetrate my white cotton skirt. My white thong and bare butt cheeks were clearly visible to Max beneath the flimsy material. I looked at him with a flirtatious grin knowing I had gotten his cock hard by the way he hobbled around the table.

"Cassie have I ever told you what a great ass you have," he said as he adjusted his cock beneath the table.

I giggled, "No, I don't think you ever have but I'm glad you like it."

A waiter came and took our order. Sipping my orange juice I feasted upon the beauty of the view. The veranda overlooked Avalon and its marina was full of small boats. Sea gulls danced gracefully on the wind above the boats which lazily drifted at anchor. I gripped Max's hand and observed, "It's beautiful here."

His smile was as radiant as the California sun. "Yes it is and so are you. I just wish it were different."

I raised an eyebrow and asked, "Different how?" 

Max smiled at me weakly, "I think what we shared last night and this morning was pretty special. You've awoken feelings in me that I thought I buried with Raquel. I just don't see how we can continue to have a physical relationship after today."

I reached across the table and took his hand. I gazed into his deep blue eyes. "You're part my family Max, you have been since I married Ned. It just seems so natural to have our relationship grow more intimate. There's no way I can go back to a platonic relationship with you now."

He squeezed my hand, "Cassie, I love you like I didn't think I'd be able to love again. I wish you could stay with me forever."

My emotions suddenly crashed down on me and I looked out at the ocean to gain control.

"Our time here together will always be special to me." Max said patting my hand.

The waiter brought our breakfast and we ate in silence just enjoying the food, the view and each other's company. After eating we grabbed our bags and checked out. The van from Wrigley's Inn took us down Mt. Ada to the dock to catch the ferry going back to the mainland.

We settled into the lounge of the ferry for the seventy-five minute trip to San Pedro. It was overcast and damp so the trip wasn't as scenic as our outbound voyage had been. Neither of us dared speak, simply holding hands across the table like forlorn lovers.

Half way through the trip I excused myself to go to the restroom. I glanced over my shoulder to catch Max watching my ass wiggle beneath the flimsy material of my skirt. I smiled as he crossed his legs to hide his hard-on.

Coming out of the ladies room I found an unlocked closet. Smiling, I instantly knew how I might put my discovery to good use. I whispered to myself, "Naughty girl, you're becoming insatiable."

I went back to the lounge and took Max by the hand and said, "Come with me. I want to show you something."

"Sure, Kido," said Max as he took my hand.

Silently I quick-marched towards the closet with Max in tow. Looking over my shoulder I was pleased to find Max studying the globes of my butt with schoolboy-like intensity as they wiggled beneath my flimsy skirt. I opened the door to the closet and flipped on the light revealing a closet full of cleaning supplies, brooms and mops.

"What has gotten into you, Cassie?" He asked as I slung him through the closet door.

Panting with need I said, "I want your big cock to get into me." 

He pulled me into an embrace and kissed me fully on the mouth. His tongue hungrily wrestled with mine. His erection strained against my pubic bone. It felt like a steel rod prodding against my mound. He wanted me as much as I wanted him.

I closed and locked the door. I turned and draped my arms around Max's neck. Then I hooked my fingers under the elastic hem of my crop top and brought it up over my perky breasts baring them to my father. My dusky nipples hardened and ached for his tender touch. 

Max took my cue and immediately took a breast in each hand squeezing them. Then he passionately pinched my nipples. "You know we shouldn't be in here. We might get caught."

"I know. Isn't it exhilarating," I said standing on my tip-toes and kissing him with lust.

While Max continued to tease and tantalize my tits I unbutton his shirt. I ran my fingers through his pelt of chest hair down to his belly. I felt his tummy tremble with excitement as I trace a fingernail down his torso. I unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his trousers.

His cock bolted out. It was as hard as stone and its tip was dripping with delicious pre-cum. He moaned, "Cassie, you're so beautiful. I need you. I need you now."

I pull up the hem of my skirt. It slowly traversed up my naturally dark thighs. Smiling, I watched Max's eyes as he followed the journey of my high riding hem. I pulled it higher, past my puffy pussy lips glistening with seductive stimulus. It passed my navel before I stop. My skirt had been reduced to a wide white band around my waist. 

Max's fingers pulled aside the saturated material of my thong exposing my simmering snatch. His palm pushed against my protruding clit causing me to gasp for air. "You're so wet Kido. Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Yes, Tatay, fuck me. Fuck me good." I whimpered as his ripped his fingers from my cunt.

He clutched my buttocks squeezing a cheek in each hand. He lifted me up by my ass. I hugged his neck to help him. His huge hard cock naturally split the lips of my soggy slit. I slid down his solid shaft until I was completely impaled on the monster. He pushed me back against the door.

"Oof," I exhaled as he shoved two fingers up my butthole. I wrapped my legs around his waist locking them together with my ankles. I kissed him heartily. My tongue plunged into his mouth as deeply as his cock penetrated me. I broke our kiss and whispered in his ear, "Your cock... feels so good... Tatay...so big...fuck me...hard...fast."

He bucked his hips propelling his cock in and out of my wet velvety cunt like a rocket. His breath came in gasps timed with his thrusts, "uh...uh, uh...uh."

My G-spot was tapped with each pussy pulverizing plunge of Max's angled cock. My snatch clutched at his cock with wet silky spasms. My twitching twat motivated him to increase his momentum. My breath became more labored as the pressure of pleasure in my pussy intensified.

I threw my head back moaning, "Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh," 

My head thumped against the hardwood of the door. My eyes blinked rapid fire. I fought off the black. My brain reeled between the ache in my head and the glee in my gash. My eyes rolled back white. My brow contorted into climatic creases as my body exploded with euphoric release. I hooted, "Uh...Pussy...Cum."

Max stabbed his cock into my climaxing cunt as far he could. He bottomed out against my cervix and blew his load against it with gusto. He roared, "Cumming, Kido cumming!"

I held him in a tight embrace cooing in his ear as he emptied his balls into me shooting his spunk into my pleasantly pounded pussy. I whispered, "I love you so much Tatay."

Finally spent Max's cock softened and slipped from my well-serviced snatch. He lowered me back down to the floor. He buttoned his shirt and redid his trousers while I pulled my dress hem back down my thighs. He kissed me and gave my bare breasts another loving squeeze before I pulled my top back down over my boobs.

He patted my bottom as he opened the door. "I love you, Kido."

The ferry docked soon after we found our seats in the lounge. We quickly disembarked the ferry and found Max's BMW in the parking lot. Somewhat subdued we headed north in the busy afternoon traffic. I scooted next to him in the car and rested my head on his shoulder. I was tired and bit sore from so much passionate sex with my well hung father. I relaxed and, soon I was soundly dozing, before I knew it Max had pulled up in front of my house.

He parked in the drive way and scooted out on his side. He grabbed my luggage and followed me into the house. Ever mindful of what the neighbors might think he kept his distance and his eyes off my ass. Once in the foyer Max put my luggage down near the table under the hall mirror. His blue eyes held a glint of sadness as he looked at me with longing. He croaked, "I should go."

Shaking my head I closed the door and approached Max like a wolf advancing on a sheep. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into an embrace for a kiss. My mouth hungrily explored his.

He raised my top up and pulled it over my head. Letting it fall down on my luggage. His hands fondled my exposed breasts then he suckled them passionately. He forcefully sucked each nipple in turn until they ached with passion. He playfully bit, tantalized them with his flickering tongue.

I ran my fingers over handsome hairless head and purred, "Oh, Tatay, that feels so good."

Max leaned me back against the hall table. He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his huge hard cock. He raised my skirt and ran his finger across the damp material of my thong. Slipping his finger into the leg hole of my thong he pulled it aside. Having cleared the way he thrust his cock into the core of my wetness. 

My butt was barely on the edge of the table as he splayed my pussy wide by pushing my knees up against my tits. I was afraid I would fall off of the table. I clung to Max in desperation as he fucked me like a man possessed. 

I knew Max wouldn't last long the way he was throttling my pussy despite his earlier ejaculations. I declared, "Fuck my pussy. It's yours to fuck, Tatay. Fuck it good."

He groaned and then surprised me by pulling his shooting cock out of my pussy. He spewed his seed all over my pussy and thong as he fisted himself to completion. His gleamed with animal like intensity as he marked his territory. Soon my cunt and my panty were covered with his cum. When he had finished he whispered "I love you so much, Kido. I wish your pussy was mine."

Before I could answer Max shot out the door. By the time I had gotten off the table and arranged my clothing he was gone. He refused to answer his cell phone so I left several angry messages.

Having spent so much energy in amorous activity I was hungry. I ate a salad for supper then soaked for a long while in tub. I wasn't used to Max's large size so my pussy was a bit a tender and I had experienced so many orgasms that my lower tummy was actually sore. I pondered Max's hasty exit empathizing with the mixed emotions he was feeling. 

After drying off I put on a nightie and placed a call to my husband. "Hello, Mahal (Beloved)."

"Hey, Babe, so are you home now?"

"Yeah," I replied not trying to mask my weariness. "How are things in Canada?"

"Good but you sound tired. Did my father wear you out?" Ned giggled.

"Fuck you, Ned Barnett," I snapped. "You're father and I spent an erotic and romantic weekend together I won't allow you to sully it with your dirty locker-room attitude."

Before he could respond I clicked my cell phone shut and turned it off. I went to bed confused and angry with both men. I tossed and turned before drifting to sleep and into troubled dreams.


Caring Means Sharing Ch. 02



Out of the recesses of my mind my dead mother, Raquel, appeared. She stood above me for a moment. Running her hand through my dark hair she asked, "How are you doing, Kido?" 

"Not so hot." I confessed. "Max won't talk to me and I won't speak to Ned."

"You poor thing," cooed Raquel as she stroked my forehead. "What can I do to help?"

"I just need a little consoling." I whispered weakly. 

Raquel quickly crawled under the covers with me. She rubbed my cheek before bringing my face to hers. She kissed me open mouthed. Her tongued searched out mine then wrestled with it. Gently she massaged my breast as my dream continued. She took my right nipple into her mouth and sucked on it like a straw. It felt like she was trying to suck my entire body into her mouth.

"That feels so good." I whimpered.

Raquel kissed her way down my belly and lightly blew puffs of hot breath on my clit. Her talented tongue tunneled into my wetness. She licked towards the clef wetness as my body squirmed beneath her. As she darted her tongue across my clitoris I clutched the sheets. Soon she had two fingers speedily stabbing in and out of my slit until I cried out in pleasure. She looked up from my crotch and smiled. 

I yammered incoherently as Raquel drove me delirious with her manipulations. I whimpered as I neared my peak, "My pussy, my pussy"

Raquel smiled at me. She withdrew her fingers from my pussy and jabbed them up my ass then bit lightly on my exposed clitoris. 

I howled in blissful release as waves of ecstasy crashed down on my body. 

"Feel better now, Kido?" she asked.

I panted, "Yes, yes I do." 

Raquel giggled and then lay down beside me. She pulled me towards her until my head rested on her large breasts. She lightly ran her fingers through my hair and softly said, "Don't worry about my boys they'll come around. All of you are trying to come to terms with the new relationship. It will work out. I love you all."

Suddenly she rose from my bed. I grabbed her hand and begged, "Don't go."

She gently stroked my cheek and said, "I must go so you can be Max's new wife."

"But I'm your son's wife."

Raquel winked. "I know and in some parts of the world my exotic half-Filipina, half-African American daughter, women have more than one husband."

"I don't understand."

"You will. I'm trusting you to take care of my boys, Casie." She drifted out of my bedroom and back into the mists of my memory. The next morning I awoke refreshed and reinvigorate. As I went through my morning routine I reflected upon my dream and its meaning. I wondered if my dead mother was trying to give me guidance from beyond the grave.

An unusual summer rain was falling so traffic was snarled as I made my way to LAX to pick-up Ned. I found a parking spot at the very back of the short-term parking lot. It wasn't hard to find in the inclement weather most people wanted a parking spot closer to the terminal. I pulled the collar of my raincoat tight around my neck. Hunched beneath my umbrella I hustled to the terminal.

I stood by the baggage claim tapping my toe impatiently. Lightning tore through the sky and I nervously fretted with my hair which was pulled into a ponytail. Finally, I caught sight of Ned and squealed with delight. I waved at him and he waved back.

Ned retrieved his bags from the circulating conveyor then approached me with a sheepish grin. He gave me a quick peck on the lips and asked, "Are you still mad at me?"

I smiled widely and opened my raincoat. "What do you think, Mahal?"

My husband's eyes bugged out and his mouth fell open at the sight of my outfit. It was just the response I had hoped. My small but perky boobs were encased in a black transparent halter top. Around my hips I wore a black leather micro-mini skirt that barely covered my buttocks. Under the skirt but still visible were the tops of black fishnet stockings that encased my legs. Completing my slut-wear was a pair of black stilettos with a five-inch heels that not only pushed my butt out my breasts as well.

"Wow," croaked Ned.

I clutched his arm and headed for the terminal exit. I whispered huskily into Ned's ear, "I want you to know two things. I love you and I'm not wearing any panties."

"You're such a naughty girl, Cassie. I love you." Ned's laugh reverberated with his sexual excitement. 

Hitting the wet weather outside the terminal I held the umbrella over our heads and guided Ned to our SUV. We were thoroughly soaked by the time we got to it. 

"Why did park out here?" whined Ned above the pit-patter of the rain hitting the umbrella.

"You'll see, you big baby, just get in the backseat."

As soon as Ned slammed the door shut I kissed him. My tongue probed his mouth and wrestled with his. I slipped my arms out of my raincoat and eased out of it. I reached behind my neck and undid my halter top and pulled it down giving my husband access to my breasts.

He wasted no time and lovingly mauled my perky boobs gently pinching and twisting my nipples until I squealed. He sucked on one and then the other. He whispered in my ear, "I missed you so much, Babe. I can't wait to get you home and fuck you."

"Why wait, Mahal? Fuck me right here, right now."

"Here in the parking lot?"

I didn't answer. I simply unzipped Ned's trousers allowing his hard dick to leap out. I jerked it a couple of times smearing his pre-cum up and down his shaft. I lay back on the seat pulling my micro-mini skirt up revealing my wet cunt.

Ned's dick penetrated my pussy fully in a single thrust. He was excited and his dick jack-hammered in and out of my snatch nailing it to the car seat. His warm agitated breath raised goose bumps on my neck.

"Your pussy feels so good, Babe." He huffed, "I missed you so much."

I slapped Ned's ass in response urging him to continue to pummel my pussy. I diddled my clit and stuttered, "Fuck...me...fuck... me."

Soon Ned buried his dick into me balls deep and spewed his seed into the wet depths of my cunt. He howled with his release and I barked as my cunt contracted and convulsed around his dick in mutual orgasm. 

After we recovered from our orgasms we jumped into the front and drove home. It was still raining so traffic remained. We drove in awkward silence both of us knowing that my weekend with Max had changed everything but neither of was sure how to proceed. Finally Ned said, "I'm assuming things went well with Dad?"

"Yes and no," I responded.

His face filled with apprehension as he glanced at me then back at traffic. "What do you mean?"

"I mean I successfully seduced your father. He admitted that he had been suppressing his sexual feelings..."

"That's a good thing right?" Ned interrupted.

"Maybe, but it might have made things worse."

Ned was flustered and his voice carried a harsh ring, "How?"

"I think he's more frustrated than before we made love him."

"What?"

"When he dropped me off, after we made love, he said, 'I wish you were mine' then he just left. He hasn't returned any of my phone calls so I checked with his secretary. She said he showed up to work on time this morning and in very good mood." 

Ned chuckled, "He should be in a good mood after making love to you. It always puts me in a good mood."

"I'm glad you're not jealous."

Again Ned chuckled, "I'm a joyous not jealous."

"Joyous?"

"My wife meets me at the airport in a skimpy outfit then fucks me silly in the parking lot and my dad has a better disposition so I know he's no longer contemplating suicide. Yeah, I'm joyous."

"I don't know how long Max's good mood is going to last."

Ned frowned and steered into the next lane. "What do you mean?"

"You were right about your father, sex for him is truly a physical expression of love. And that's what we did, you father and I, we made passionate love. The problem is we didn't think out the next step."

Ned furrowed his brow. "Next step?"

"Yeah, we, that is, me and you, just planned and prepared for the weekend. What happens now that the weekend is over? Was this supposed to be just a one-time thing or am I supposed to be Max's mistress?"

"I don't know," Ned admitted with scowl, "I guess I didn't think it all the way through."

Patting Ned's knee I reassured him, "I didn't either. I love you Ned and I love Max too. You're my family I don't want to lose either of you. We are all going to have to adjust to our new relationship."

"New relationship?"

"Yeah, our relationship has changed. We no longer have a monogamous relationship, we have polyamorous one now."

"Polyamorous?"

"Yeah, polyamorous as in polyamory, it is the practice of having more than one intimate relationship at a time with the knowledge and consent of everyone involved. Look it up."

Ned chuckled, "That does sound like us. So what's the problem?"

"Your father is having trouble with idea of you sharing me with him. Your consent got him past the taboo nature of fucking his son's wife but he can't get his mind around it being more than a one-time experience."

He nodded his understanding and asked, "So why does Dad see it to be a one-time thing?"

"I'm just guessing because he refuses to talk to me," I seethed with indignation then calmed, "but I would say he isn't sure where he fits in our ménage à trois. You're my husband so your position is set but what is his position in our relationship? Just my lover?"

Ned nodded, "Dad doesn't like being 'just' anything. So he probably does see himself as being less important."

"But it's really not like that, we all love each other. I love you, I love Max. You love Max and you love me. Max loves us. There's just so much love in our relationship." I pointed to the tattoo on bicep, "We're family, Pamilya muna, family first."

We pulled into the garage of our home. As the overhead door came down Ned pulled me into a kiss. He whispered, "I love you Cassie with all my heart. I have an idea that might help."

I opened my door and teased, "It was your helpful ideas that got us here."

Ned stopped and dropped his suitcase onto the garage floor. He folded his arms and grumbled, "Do you have regrets about what's happen?"

I reached up and stroked my husband's face, "No, Mahal, no, not all. Do you have regrets?"

Ned shook his head. "None. I love you and I love my father."

I leaned my butt against the hood of the car and asked, "Okay, Mahal what's your idea?"

"You were virgin when we married, right?"

"Yes, you know I was. Among my mother's people virginity is precious and a gift that a woman can only give once. I gave it to you Mahal four years ago."

Ned kissed my forehead, "It was an extraordinary experience. You were right to make me wait for our wedding night. It cemented our relationship like nothing else could have."

I knew Ned had more to say so I waited silently. I looked into his deep blue eyes as they locked with mine.

"You were right about that it would cement our relationship but you're wrong that it's a gift you can only give once."

Suddenly I knew where my husband was going and interrupted him. "Are you suggesting anal? You tried that and it hurt me too much to continue. And Ned, you father is a whole lot larger than you. He'll rip me in half."

Ned grimaced but he continued, "I know I hurt you that's why I stopped before it even it really got started, so your anal cherry is still intact so to speak. You said Dad's a gentle and considerate lover so he won't hurt you. Dad has always been an ass man."

"How will fucking my ass change how Max feels?"

"Your anal virginity will mean as much to him as your pussy virginity meant to me."

A smile spread across my face as I accepted Ned's logic. He was right, our wedding night had been special, to me and to him. I kissed Ned deeply, our tongues delightfully danced together. "Fuck me, Mahal, fuck me now."

He picked me up by my waist and sat me gently on the hood of the car. Without breaking our embrace he pushed me down until my back rested on the still warm hood. He pulled my halter away from my breasts. Immediately he sucked a hard nipple into his hot wet mouth. 

It took my breath away and I arched my back and hissed, "Uh, uh, that feels so good, Mahal."

He pushed my mini-skirt up my quivering frame revealing my ready cunt. He grabbed my ankle and kissed the dragon tattoo just above it. In his other hand he took my other ankle and pushed my both ankles as far apart as possible. Then he stood between my spread legs. 

Enthusiastically I slid my forefinger up and down the folds of my cunt. I was incredibly wet. My current arousal added to Ned's earlier ejaculate creating a frothy mixture of excitement. I looked at Ned's face through glazed-eyes.

"You're so beautiful Cassie. I love you so much." His voice betrayed a husky heat. His blue eyes studied my splayed pussy like he was seeing it for the first time. Suddenly he stabbed a finger into my sizzling snatch. Moisture and spent cum escaped from my cunt and streamed down the crack of my ass. Ned jammed his thumb into my butthole without warning. 

As he pinched his thumb and finger together like I was some sort of a six-pack I arched my back, squeezed my thighs together and hooted. My body shuddered with orgasm. Bright colors of white and red fluttered behind my eyelids. I blinked back the black.

Ned stood above me smiling at my pleasure. He unzipped his fly. His cock sprung out engorged and ready. He grabbed it and roughly slid it up and down my still sensitive slit.

"Oh, Mahal." I huffed.

Satisfied his staff was sufficiently lubricated he stabbed it into my snatch full force. In one thrust he packed himself completely into my cunt. He groaned, "Cassie, your pussy feels so good."

I stuttered, "Dick...so...hard...so...good."

He clutched my hips and pulled me towards him stuffing even more of his cock into my cunt. He smiled down at me as I lay on my back arms outstretched. He reached down and tweaked my nipples until squeals of delight darted from my lips.

"Fuck me, Mahal. Fuck me good."

With that encouragement he began to hammer his dick in and out of me. I whimpered as he pulverized my pussy to a pleasurable pulp. My breasts bounced in time to Ned's thrusting dick. I felt it grow thicker and twitch I knew he was near climax.

"Fill my pussy," I puffed, "fill my pussy with your cum."

My naughty recommendation was all Ned needed to hear. He buried himself inside me clear to his balls. They contracted and he shot a stream of glorious cum onto the velveteen walls of my pussy. He arched his back bellowed in release.

I felt Ned's spunk swimming in my simmering snatch and it sent me over the brink of my own orgasm. My entire pussy contorted and contracted around Ned's rock-solid dick and I heard him moan as my cunt convulsed around him. My own moans and groans melded with his.

Spent Ned practically fell on top of me. He kissed my still exposed breasts covered in a sweaty sheen. He hissed, "I love you Babe. I love you so much."

He pulled himself off of me and helped me slip off the hood of the car. He slapped my bare ass. Then he led me into the house laughing as I vigorously rubbed the rising welt on my rear.

The nest morning after Ned left for work I lay soaking in the tub after a night of vigorous sex performed in a variety of positions. The hot water felt good on my lower belly. My husband and his father had given me some many orgasms in the past couple of days my tummy was a bit tender. Despite all the passionate attention I had received I found myself craving more. I washed and prepared myself for my next encounter with my father.

After bathing I pulled my dark hair into ponytail again. My skin was the color of a brown mocha latte and needed very little make-up, a genetic gift from my African-American father. I used a carmel eyeshadow to complement my eyes and a deep warm pink blush to give my cheeks an enticing glow. I puckered my lips and applied a pink lipstick to them. Finally, I sprayed a mist of perfume on my frame.

Done in the bathroom I headed into my bedroom and dressed in the outfit I had previously laid out. I slipped on a sheer white lace peasant chemise. Its white embroidered roses hid my nipples which hardened after the frilly material caressed them. Pulling the shoulders down to my biceps I created a sultry off-the-shoulder look. I was pleased with how the white material not only contrasted with my brown skin but highlighted it. Next I slipped on a pair of tight white lace French-cut bikini panties. I loved how the high leg holes forced the ornate material into the crevice of my cunt creating a captivating cameltoe. I ran my finger up and down my slit and smiled when it dampened with excitement. My voice had a bit of tremor to it as I said to my reflection, "That's where I want Max to put his huge horse cock."

Giggling at my naughty antics I slung a pink wrap-around skirt around my waist. It brought out the pink shade of my lips and stressed their lusciousness. Finally, I slipped into a pair of pink high heeled pumps that pushed both my boobs and butt out in an enticing way. I winked at my reflection and left the house.

I pulled out of my driveway and headed for Parker Manufacturing in Santa Monica. My husband had suggested that since Max usually brown-bagged his noon meal it would be best if I took my father lunch. Ned reasoned that Max would not make a scene at his office in front of his employees. Ned had even called Max's secretary to ensure his availability over the lunch hour.

I stopped at a Chinese restaurant and picked-up lunch. Several patrons welcomed me with wolf whistles and cat calls as I sauntered through the establishment shaking my ass in my sexy outfit. I had always attracted men's attention. I had been a cheerleader in high school and college after all. And, I had always enjoyed their consideration but I wondered if Max would find my attire sexy or slutty. My deceased mother had always dressed modestly in public but I knew she had been a wildcat in the bedroom. 

Back in the car I headed for Santa Monica. Biting my lip I puzzled over my anxiety, I had never so wantonly craved one man's attention nor had I so bluntly sought it. Remembering Raquel's words of encouragement from my recent dream I knew she would approve of what I was doing. The thought gave me comfort and settled my nerves. 

I lightly drummed my manicured and pink painted fingernails on the steering wheel and hummed to the music softly playing on the radio. I grinned wickedly as my thoughts churned with excitement. A traffic light turned red, I stopped the car and moved my hand under my skirt and between my legs. I lightly drew my index finger up and down my panty encased slit. My arousal increased. I pulled my panties up between my damp pussy lips. The soft material stretched tight across my clit. A moan escaped me. I slipped my hand down the front of my panties pushing the damp material out of my labia. I thrust my middle finger into my simmering snatch. The light turned green but I was lost in lust.

The car behind me impatiently honked. I hit the accelerator just as the light went from yellow to red. An oncoming car had to veer wide in the intersection to avoid side-swiping me. I quickly pulled my hand out of panties and stomped on the gas. Once I was clear of the intersection I pulled to the curb. I was panting with fear and excitement. I put the car in park and rested my head on the steering wheel. The smell of sex and fear permeated the car.

I sighed heavily then shoved my hand back down between my thighs determined to finish what I had started. I reached for breasts barely hidden by the frilly top and gently twisted my nipple through the shear material. Closing my eyes I imagined Max sitting on the passenger's side watching me play with myself and madly stoking his own huge cock. I frantically pushed my palm against my clit while my fingers sawed in out of pussy. I pinched down on my nipple a little harder. My breathing came in spats. Finally I dove over the edge into orgasm and howled, "Ohhhh, Maxxxx!"




Caring Means Sharing Ch. 02



Once my breathing returned to normal. I pulled my hand from my cunt, straightened my skirt, put the car in drive and resumed my journey. I felt relaxed and sexy. I soon arrived at Parker's Manufacturing. I parked in the designated visitors parking area. The lot's attendant whistled at me as I sashayed by his booth. I smiled and waved at him. 

After reaching the lobby I hustled into the elevator. A middle aged man entered it just ahead of me. The doors closed and the elevator lurched upward. My tummy reeled, partly from the sudden jerk and partly in anticipation of what awaited in Max's office. The man sniffed the confined air. He smiled knowingly at me. I returned his smile and added a wink. The doors opened and I strutted out of the elevator fully aware the man was watching the sway of my ass as I walked away. 

I was no stranger to Max's secretary. She had attended my wedding to Ned and Raquel's funeral. She was not only Max's loyal employee but a family friend. She looked up from her computer screen when she heard the staccato of my heels on the polished floor. She greeted me, "Why hello Cassie, you're looking rather beguiling. What brings you here?"

"Since Max won't take my calls I thought I would just barge in with lunch," I said waving the sack full of Chinese take-out.

"I'm sorry about that, Cassie. I told him that he shouldn't treat his daughter that way. For the first time since I've worked for him he chewed me out, telling me to mind my own business and do what I'm told."

I nodded, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put you in that position."

She smiled and said, "No need, it's not your fault Max is still trying to figure himself out since Raquel passed. I do know he's been in a much better mood since spending time with you last weekend. How did you convince him to shave his head? It's so cute how he keeps saying, 'Who loves ya baby?'"

"I just told him he would look sexy with a shaved head," I chuckled. "Is he busy? Has he eaten lunch?"

"No he hasn't eaten lunch yet, because I haven't gone down to the break room and made his sandwich yet. He doesn't usually make any plans over lunch. He plays solitaire on the computer to relax. He told me not to put your calls through but he didn't say anything about stopping you from taking lunch into him."

"Thanks, I'll make sure he enjoys his lunch," I said returning her smile. I glanced at the lettering on the door of my father's office: Maxwell Barnett, Chief Executive Officer. I quietly turned the door knob and poked my head through the opened door. 

Max didn't even look-up from the computer. His lips were puckered in concentration as he maneuvered the cursor around the screen with his mouse. 

I went in and closed the door. My legs trembled with excitement. I leaned my back against it to regain my composure. The latch audibly snapped as I locked the door. 

"What do you have for me today, ham and Swiss or beef and cheddar?"

"Neither Max, I brought Chinese." I replied waving the sack at him.

His eyes widen in surprise not only at my presence but at my appearance. He started to speak but I shook my head and advanced towards his desk like I was stalking prey.

"Why are you avoiding me Max? I love you, I won't be ignored."

He cleared his throat his self-confidence evaporated like vapor. He choked, "I thought it was best."

"Best for whom, Max? You?"

Wounded by my implication he glared then seethed, "For all us, you, my son, me. We can't go on this way."

"What way is that Max?" I spat as I unsnapped my skirt and let it drop to my feet. I watched Max as his breath caught when his eyes fell to the evident cameltoe between my thighs. Pulling my chemise over my head I dropped it on the floor next to my skirt. It took a moment for Max's eyes to meet mine as they lingered on my breasts. With a husky voice I asked, "Are you denying the desire you have for me?"

Max didn't answer. He watched as I strutted towards his desk bare breasted. Finally he whispered, "I desire you, Kido. That's the problem."

"How's is that a problem, if Ned is willing to share me with you?" I asked in a sultry tone as I continued to advance towards his desk.

I felt very feminine and sexy as my breasts gently jiggled with each step. I dropped the sack of food on Max's desk. I smiled at my father with lust. Then harshly I tweaked my hard nipples. I hissed with delight and Max moaned with exasperation. Turning my back to my father-in-law I slowly slid my lace panties off my ass and down my legs, which just as slowly revealed my pretty pucker and pouting pussy to Max. I paused briefly bent over to let him enjoy the sight. I stepped out of my panties then with sudden inspiration I placed a toe in a leg hole and with an impish smile I kicked them hurtling towards his desk. 

Max's watched my panties sail through the air with the intensity of a rabid football fan watching a last second field goal attempt. His face broke into a wide smile as they landed on his desk. He snatched them and brought them to his face to inhale my aroma. 

"Tell me you don't want to make love to me Max and I'll get dress and leave."

Max glared at me. His eyes were rimmed with tears as love, lust and loyalty all pulled at his heart. Finally, he whispered his voice raw with emotion, "Of course I want to make love to you Cassie but you're not mine. It really doesn't matter that Ned is okay with it. I'm not."

"Why because you don't know where you fit in our new relationship?"

Max furrowed his brow in further confusion. "New relationship?"

"Yeah, Ned, you and me have a polyamorous relationship now."

"Polyamorous?"

"Yeah, polyamorous having multiple intimate relationships at the same time with the knowledge and consent of everyone involved. Look it up."

"Oh," Max didn't sound convinced, "But Ned is still your husband..."

I boldly walked around my father's desk. I swiveled his chair then knelt in front of him. Then I unzipped his trousers and fished his huge hard cock out of his pants. I watched him raise my panties again to his face and inhale deeply the scent of my sex. My fragrance made his cock twitch. It almost jumped out of my hand as I ran my tongue down its length. 

He moaned, "You're driving me crazy, Kido."

"I'm just getting started," I teased and kissed his cock just to let him know that I loved him and loved his wonderful cock. I wanted to show him how much I cared with my mouth, to make him feel the joy I feel when I'm with him. 

My tongue fixated on giving him pleasure. I knew his sweet spot was his sensitive frenulum his cock responded enthusiastically to my licking. I drove him wild, almost to the point of orgasm, just by working my tongue on his cock. It was beautiful to watch his reactions. There was something so sensual about it all.

Much of my arousal stemmed from gazing up into Max's gorgeous eyes while I licked and stroked his cock. Our eyes locked and it was like everything else stopped. I felt the pulse of his cock throb against my lips. I loved stroking him with both hands, twisting and turning them to make him feel amazing with all my love and passion. I used my hands and my tongue together to truly tease him and increase his anticipation.

"I'm in love with you, Tatay. I'm in love with your cock too." 

Just before I took Max deep into my mouth, I paused for a moment to make him acutely aware of just how much I loved and needed his cock. It's exactly what I craved, and this anticipation just filled us both with even more desire. I felt his thick cock slip past my lips and soon I was sucking him deep into my throat. 

Max was getting close, his cock flexed and twitched in my mouth. It was so erotic to watch his reaction when I retreated back up his shaft and just sucked the tip of his cock. He squirmed with intense pleasure and groaned with gratification.

I experienced such unbelievable salaciousness as I sucked and stroked him across the threshold of orgasm. He flooded my mouth with cum. I loved the delicious and creamy taste of it. My mouth overflowed and I continued to stroke his cock smearing his shaft with his seed. Wiping cum from my chin with the back of my hand I said, "I love your cum, Tatay. I love you."

"I love you too, Kido," panted Max as he helped me up from the floor.

"I got a surprise for you. I'm going to give you what no one else has ever had."

Max arched an eyebrow. "I don't understand?"

"I love you so much, Tatay. I want you to know you're special to me. I know how much you love my ass and much you would love to fuck it. I'm giving you my ass."

"Ned and you never did anal?" he asked surprised.

I shook my head, "No, we tried it once but Ned hurt me and we never tried again."

"Aren't you afraid I'll hurt you?"

I shook my head again, "No Tatay, you are a gentle and considerate lover."

His eyes brimmed with emotion as my words impacted his heart. He rose to his feet and embraced me then whispered in my ear, "I love you, Kido."

I kissed his lips then spun towards his desk. I bent over his desk and grabbed hold of its edge. I looked over my shoulder and excitedly rasped, "Fuck my ass, Tatay. Fuck it good."

Max caressed my upturned posterior then slid his foot between my feet pushing them wider apart. He spoke with a low tone, "Cassie, you have such a beautiful ass, Kido."

He dropped to his knees behind me and kissed each of my buttocks. Then he sucked on one until I squealed with elation. After that he spread my cheeks open exposing both my pucker and my pussy. He planted a kiss on my lovely labia then parted them with his tongue. He explored my cunt for a few moments. It drooled in response to his skilled oral manipulation. 

I moaned as Max continued to work his tongue into my nether region. I huffed, "Aw Tatay, that, oh, feels good, aw, so good."

His tongue slithered from my cunt and was replaced by two of his fingers as he kissed my taint. The wet soppy sound of his digits sawing in out of me echoed in the office. He pushed the flat of his tongue against my anus and my body shook like I had been stung by a bee. Mercilessly, he teased me by sliding his tongue up and down the inside of my butt crack.

With sensuous delight I pounded my fist on his desk and whimpered, "Oh, oh, oh."

Forcefully, Max plunged his tongue into my butthole turning my whimper to a wanton wail. He twirled his tongue in a clockwise motion followed by a counter-clockwise motion. Meanwhile, his fingers continued to plunge in and out of the abyss of my cunt. He thumbed a staccato on my clit like it was a bass guitar. 

"Tatay, this...oh feels oh...so...good," I stammered ready to erupt, "I'm... going...to....cum."

Abruptly, Max stopped. He withdrew his tongue from my butt and his fingers from my pussy. 

"No!" I howled. I straighten up and stomped my foot. I barked, "I was about to cum, you Fuck!" 

Laughing Max pushed me back down on the desk. He slapped my bare ass with his open palm. The smacking sound echoed off the office walls. His tone was commanding, "Be still, Cassie."

Suddenly Max slid his granite-hard gargantuan cock into my liberally lubricated pussy. It was an unexpected pleasure that brought an unadulterated sob from deep within me. His hands held my hips still with a death-grip as he hammered his cock into my cunt with intense velocity. 

I gripped the desk and whimpered, "oh, oh, oh, oh."

Max sensed I was on the threshold of orgasm again and abruptly pulled his cock completely out of my clinging cunt.

I whined in protest, "Damn it Max, I was about to cum again."

Again he laughed at my distress then softly he said, "I think you're ready."

I froze when I felt the head of his stiff cock tap my butthole. The blunt helmet of his cock penetrated my well anointed anus. Even though his cock and my butt were well lubricated it took my breath away as he inched his steel-like shaft into me. I puffed and panted as pain pulsated throughout my interior. White-knuckled I clutched the edge of the desk as he continued to slowly push his cock into my ass. Tearfully I sobbed, "Max, please, Tatay, you're ripping me apart."

He stopped pushing his cock into me and allowed me to catch my breath. He reached beneath me and squeezed my breast. It grew warm with rapture. He tugged my nipple changing my focus from my ass to my breasts. Sensing I was momentarily placated he soothingly said, "Cassie, your ass is so tight. Relax Kido, the pain will pass. Finger yourself."

Somewhat reassured by Max's comforting tone I sank two fingers into my twat and palmed my clit for several moments. I relaxed and sighed, "Okay, Tatay."

Buoyed by my words Max slowly worked the rest of his cock into my backside. Finally his huge cock was fully seated in my ass. He paused momentarily allowing me to adjust to his girth. 

I panted and blinked back the pain. It was such a tight fit I swore I could feel the blood pulsing thorough the big vein on top of his cock. I gulped, "So big...so big...so big."

Mindful that I had relaxed somewhat Max withdrew his cock with a slow pull of his hips until he was almost all the way out of my ass and my sphincter fought to expel him from my body. A groan escaped Max as he inched himself back into me. Again and again, he repeated this slow tease of my ass. 

The pain soon faded and pleasure slowly began to grow in its place. Soon I was whimpering "oh" with his withdrawal and whining "aw," upon his renewed penetration. I huffed with animated lust, "Oh...your cock...aw...feels so good." 

His passion inflamed, Max began to pile-drive his cock into me. As he drilled my ass with machine-like strokes a high-pitched squeal of delight escaped my lips. He responded to my mating call with primordial guttural rumblings of his own. 

"Fuck my ass, Tatay," I stuttered. Somehow Max's cock stimulated my G-spot through the walls of my innards. I hadn't expected to enjoy anal sex so much, however, Max was such a considerate lover and skilled cocksman that the pleasure was overwhelming. I could feel his cock sliding by my fingers that I had continued working in and out of my pussy while his cock had worked in and out of my butt. I wiggled my fingers with an impish grin tapping his cock as it slid past.

"Wow," gasped Max pleasantly surprised by the new feeling.

The sudden sensation fired Max's passion. His thrusting grew urgent. He gripped my hips pounding my ass without mercy. He growled and grunted lost in animal-like lust.

I screeched as Max jerked back on my ponytail. My back arched and another inch of my father's cock disappeared into my ass. Tears ran down my face as he buried every inch of his massive member deep into my butt. My ears rang with his blissful bellows as his cum shot into my innards. I pulled my fingers from my pussy and reach further between my legs to squeeze his balls as they emptied into me.

After he spent himself, Max left his still hard cock invested fully in my ass. He reached between my thighs and jammed three fingers into my gaping gash. Then he pressed his palm against my highly agitated clit. Gruffly he commanded me, "Cum, Kido, cum for me now."

The pressure on my clit combined with the pleasure of his cock against my G-spot into the perfect storm of passion. A slow rumble began in my throat and grew into a full blown scream of ecstasy. My eyes rolled back in my head as the dam of orgasm was breached. Ejaculate spewed from my cunt and splattered with a whoosh on the floor. I howled my happiness, "Ahhhhhhh."

Max pulled his dripping fingers from my cunt and withdrew his softening cock from my ass. Depleted he flopped down in his chair with a sigh. He pulled me down into his lap and I curled up in his arms exhausted. He smiled at me then tenderly he kissed me. His face displayed every emotion, reflected every sensation and showed all the passion he felt for me. He whispered, "I love you Kido, I love you so much."

"I love you too." My eyes fell to the unopened sack of take-out on the desk. I gave him a gratified grin and asked, "Did you enjoy your lunch Tatay?"



Caring Means Sharing Ch. 03



Max's secretary shot me a knowing and understanding smile as I left his office with a bow-legged gait and grin on my face. He promised to join Ned and me for supper later that night.

I was in desperate need of rejuvenation and I knew right where I could get it. Walking towards my parked car I placed a call to a former sorority sister, Helga.

"Guten Tag, Helga's Hydrotherapy Spa. How may I be of help to you?" said Helga in heavily accented English. She had been a German exchange student at my collegiate alma mater. She now owned and operated a hydrotherapy and holistic spa.

"Helga this is Cassie, do you have any openings this afternoon?" 

"Cassie, darling, wie geht's?" 

"I need revitalization in the worst way, do you have anything available?

"Ja, I have a cancellation I can vork you at drei."

"That's at three this afternoon, right?"

"Ja, drei. You vill kommen, ja?"

"Yes," I confirmed. 

A half-hour later I arrived at Helga's Hydrotherapy Spa. When I walked in Helga was trying to peddle a bottle of red clover supplement to a thirty-some redhead dressed in a green pants-suit. Helga said, "Ja, it is very efficient und effective."

The redhead shook her head, "But how do you know it actually works?"

I interrupted, "If I might interject, according to a fertility test conducted by Beverly Hills University, the estrogen surge resulting from the use of red clover assisted in follicle and egg production additionally it helps prepare a woman's body for ovulation."

The woman glanced doubtfully at my unprofessional attire, I was wearing an ensemble that was designed to tease Max not sell product, but Helga interposed, "Cassie knows she is company representative. Cassie knows."

With a nod of her head the woman acquiesced, "Okay, ring me up." 

After Helga completed the transaction she said, "Danke schön, Cassie. Vhat is problem I am helping you vith?"

Helga's heavy accent took me a moment to process. Finally, I said, "I was hoping to get a massage. I've been quite sexually active lately and my lower belly is sore from orgasms."

"Und is all the sexual activity vith the man I saw you vith at Stacy's wedding?"

My voice rose an octave, "You were at Stacy's wedding? I don't remember seeing you."

Helga laughed then with a smile said, "Ja, Trevon too. You had only eyes for bald man."

I couldn't believe I had missed seeing Helga who was a six-foot Teutonic blonde beauty with huge breasts and bright blue eyes. Let alone her black husband Trevon a six- foot, seven-inch, three hundred and twenty-pound mountain of muscle who played professional football for the Los Angeles Express. How could I have missed these two giants?

Trevon and I had dated for a while when we were in college together but when he realized the only way to get in my panties was to marry me he had moved on. Helga, who had been an athlete herself, had conquered the black football player with a sexual blitz not seen since the days of Cleopatra. Now the two athletic titans where happily married. I said, "How is Trevon?"

"Trevon is sehr gut. Who is bald lover?" Helga's eyes sparkled with mischief.

Blushing I explained, "That was Ned's father, Max."

Helga's raised eye-brows betrayed her curiosity, "Und Ned knows?"

I nodded, "He encouraged it."

Helga frowned, "So husband allows vater to use you for sex?"

"No, Helga," I said shaking my head violently. "It's not sex as much as it is an expression of love. I make vigorous love to Ned and his father. I love them both." I pointed to my tattooed bicep and said, "Family first."

Helga nodded in understanding. "Ja und now your lady parts are sore from so much loving?"

I affirmed, "Yes, can you help me. I plan to make love to both my men this evening."

"Ja, I can help. I have done before, with Leilani Burnett, she has two husbands."

The Burnett name rang a bell but I couldn't connect the dots. I asked, "What do you mean she has two husbands? That's illegal."

"Trevon's team mates, the Burnett brothers both married same woman. It was in the news."

I remembered the case but couldn't recall the all the details. "Wasn't she charged with bigamy?"

"Ja, but they vere married in country that recognizes polyamory, so marriage is legal just not recognized by USA."

Intrigued I asked, "Do you remember what country?"

"Nien," Helga said then smiled knowingly, "kommen,"

She led me through a door to the back of her spa. She lit several aromatherapy candles that were strategically placed around the room. Soon the relaxing fragrance of lavender permeated the room. She filled two side-by side bath tubs shaped like arm chairs with water, one with hot water and the other with cold water. 

"What's with the two tubs?" I asked.

Helga dumped a large bucket of ice into the cold water tub then explained. "These are sitz baths developed for hydrotherapy by the Deutsch. The hot vasser relaxes the pelvic muscles and the cold vasser tones them. This vas how I treated Lelani after her two husbands fucked her silly, it vas sehr gut she bought her own sitz baths. Now strip."

I removed my clothes.

Helga stuck her fingers in each of the tubs, satisfied, she said, "Sehr gut. You vill sit in the hot tub for dri minutes," Helga held-up three fingers and then continued, "Und in cold tub for ein minute." She held up a single finger. "Starting vith hot und then cold must complete dri times. You understand, Ja?" 

I nodded mimicking Helga's accent, "Ja,mien Frau."

"Such a visenheimer," she chuckled as she helped me sit in the tub of hot water.

My flesh reddened as soon as it hit the water and I whined, "Owww! Hot! Too-fuckin- hot."

"Nein," scolded Helga. "Let the vaser do its job. Take deep breaths."

The scent of Lavender filled my nostrils. I huffed in the scented air, my nerves calmed. I whimpered again, "It's too hot Helga, it's scalding me."

Helga ignored my whining and gazed at her watch, "Time."

She pulled me from the tub and scooted me into the cold water tub. The frigid temperature took my breath away. She had to hold me in after my roasted flesh made contact with the icy water. As I fought to get up from the tub I splashed water on her, soaking her white t-shirt. Her nipples hardened painfully in protest as the material clung wetly to her breasts.

"Sehr gut," shouted Helga over the sound of splashing water. She didn't have to pull me from the tub I practically pushed her out of the way to get back in the hot water. 

Three times the process was repeated. Helga quickly dried me off and helped me onto the big black massage table. She asked, "How do you feel?"

"Exhausted," I whimpered from the padded table. My body was numb from the extremes of searing heat and frosty cold. 

"Sehr gut, lay back," Helga directed and I gladly complied. Her large athletic hands rubbed oil into my flesh and soon my entire body was covered with it. She placed warm basalt stones on my lower abdomen and explained, "These should relieve the tension in your pelvic muscles."

"Ahhhh," I sighed, "That feels wonderful."

"This will feel even better," Helga said. She kissed me, her tongue probed my mouth. She broke our kiss and playfully twisted the barbell piercings in my nipples. She squeezed each breast in her oily hands with pleasing pressure in an erotic massage. 

I moaned my pleasure, "Feels good, Helga. Just like back in college."

Helga's voice was low and barely audible, "Ja, Cassie, good times." 

I responded with another low moan. 

Helga took the cooling rocks off my belly and replaced them with warmer ones. Then she rubbed more oil into her palms before she deftly maneuvered her strong fingers over my pubis and thighs. She slipped a slick finger into my soaked snatch mixing its oily covering with my own nectar. Rapidly her finger sawed in and out of my pussy. She observed, "Cassie, pussy too loose. Nicht gut. I vill fix pussy und ass too."

My pussy was wet with wanton desire. I moaned my delight as the Teutonic beauty continued to stimulate my body. I opened my eyes when I felt Helga sliding a lubricated probe into my vagina. I grunted my awareness and felt a second probe glide into my anus.

Helga's voice was soft and reassuring, "These probes are used to tighten the pelvic muscles using an electric current to stimulate the muscle's nerves." 

The pleasant pulses of electricity raced through my pelvic muscles and made them contract. Then they relaxed between pulses. This would strengthened the muscles and would greatly improve their elasticity which I knew would improve my sexual performance.

Helga's tongue suddenly darted against my clit while the probes hummed within my pussy. Using feather-like flickers with her tongue tip she tormented my clit. She blew a breath across it completely taking mine away. She increased the electrical charge of the probe up my butt. Then she used the one in my cunt to search out my G-spot. Interpreting my grunt as a signal she had successfully found it, Helga gently bit my clit. 

Screaming, I fell off the cliff into the abyss of orgasm. Pleasure surged through my body like a jolt of electricity. My body wilted into the blissful heap of satisfaction. 

"How do you feel?" Helga asked as she withdrew the probes from my anus and my vagina.

"Relaxed," I declared with a dreamy voice.

"Sehr gut." Helga helped me off the table. It took a moment for me to regain my senses. She asked, "Okay?"

"Yeah, I'm just so relaxed. Helga, you are true master of your craft, what do I owe you?"

"Pleasure me," she demanded then pulled me into a passionate kiss.

Recalling the times that Helga and I had been intimate at the sorority house just a few years ago I melted into her embrace. Breaking our kiss I tugged her wet T-shirt off. The soaked material clung to her large breast. I squeezed her cantaloupe-sized breast before sucking a hard pink nipple into my mouth.

Helga groaned with pleasure and encouraged me by holding my head to her breast and running her fingers through my long black hair.

I gently clamped her nipple between my teeth and pulled on it by tilting my head back.

She hissed as her face contorted in pleasured pain until I slowly let her nipple slip from my mouth. She pulled me from her breast and kissed me hungrily, her tongue probing my mouth.

I trailed my hand from her breast down her belly to her hips. Hooking my thumps into the waistband of her sports-shorts I pulled them down her legs. I pushed her back and when her bare butt hit the massage table she instinctively sat down on it. 

She spread her legs splaying her bald cunt for me. Her fragrance beckoned me to indulge. I began to lap at her labia like a starving cat. I slid two full fingers into her simmering snatch. It felt like warm wet velour.

"Goodness, Helga, you are so wet." I pressed my palm against her clit and watched as her body responded like an electrical charge had been sent through it. 

Her clit was peeking from its hood so I darted my tongue against it. Helga began to babble as her body was racked with pleasure. She stammered, "Sehr gut...Cassie... sehr gut."

I pulled my fingers from her twat and replaced them with my thumb then I worked my saturated middle finger up her butthole. 

She yelped at the intrusion and clutched the massage table.

I pinched my finger and thumb together like I was clutching a six-pack, at the same time I gently bit her clit.

Helga arched her back and screamed while her body convulsed with orgasmic gyrations. She collapsed into silence. 

After we dressed I left sexually satisfied and with a big order for 3C supplements from Helga. I felt relaxed and ready for my lovers. I made a mental note to do more research on Lelani Burnett. I stopped at Ned's favorite barbeque restaurant on the way home and picked up some pulled pork, coleslaw and potato salad. 

Since I was still wearing the short pink skirt and white lace top I got much the same reception I had gotten at the Chinese Restaurant at noon. Several patrons greeted me with wolf whistles and cat calls as I sauntered into the establishment shaking my ass. I had always attracted men's attention. And, I had always enjoyed their consideration but now I wondered if I could keep both Ned's and Max's interest. Would one or both tire of me and look elsewhere for their affection? 

Ned and I arrived within minutes of each other and we parked our cars in the garage leaving the driveway open for Max's BMW. I gave Ned a deep kiss as he met me in the kitchen. The doorbell rang signaling Max's arrival. I handed the sack of food to Ned who started unloading the sack like it was from Santa Clause with giggling delight he said, "Goodie."

Sauntering to the front door I pulled it open and greeted my father with a kiss.

Frowning he pushed me back to arm's length. "Cassie, the neighbors."

Chuckling I closed the door and led Max into the kitchen by the hand. He placed the six-pack of beer he was carrying onto the kitchen table.

I spun him around and demanded, "There are no neighbors here, Tatay. Kiss me like we are lovers."

Max's face was a mask of horror as he looked at Ned, who simply shrugged and said, "Better kiss her, Dad, or we're never going to eat."

"I'm not comfortable kissing you in front of my son," griped Max watching Ned's reaction to our embrace.

Smirking I said, "I wasn't comfortable when you first stuck your big cock up my ass but it became very pleasurable after a while. Now kiss me."

Max's face drained of color. He looked like he might pass out from embarrassment. 

Ned laughed and said, "Kiss her Dad. I know you've been intimate. I'm fine with it besides I'm ready to eat."

I pulled Max's face to mine and kissed him. At first he stood rigid but relaxed as my lips lovingly caressed his, soon he returned my kiss with passion. Once I felt his erection pressing against my pubic bone I broke our kiss and said, "Now, let's eat I'm famished."

Max groaned.

Ned served the beers while I spooned supper into plates. Ned teased, "What did you do to my father? He looks like a cue-ball."

Playfully smacking Ned, I said, "He does not. He looks super-sexy."

"Who loves ya, baby," Max chimed in with a good-humored grin.

Conversation grew subdued while we ate. It was focused mostly upon a business opportunity that Ned had stumbled upon in Canada. The hotel where he had stayed was remodeling and the contractor was looking to purchase hundreds bathroom sinks. While Ned explained some of the Canadian import regulations he had discovered on his trip while Max took notes.

I watched my two men as they intently exchanged ideas how best to take advantage of the opportunity. A glowing warmth of happiness radiated from my core, this was my family and I was deeply in love with my men. After I finished eating I left the boys to clean up.

The bathroom steamed up quickly as I turned on the shower. I jumped beneath the soothing stream enjoying the tingling sensation of the water spraying against my breasts. I shook my head and said to myself, "Knock it off, Cassie."

My fingers trailed down my torso sending a warm thrill through my tummy. I lathered up my pussy. Lifting the shower nozzle from its cradle I spread my legs and sprayed the water up the insides of my thighs. The warm water caused me to sigh as I swished the nozzle back and forth rinsing the soap from my cunt. I gasped as the pulsating jets of water made subtle contact with my clit. With a slight shudder I gushed, "That feels too good."

I quickly turned off the water before I started to masturbate and dried myself. Before leaving the bathroom I brushed my hair and applied pink lipstick. I hurried into my bedroom to slip on a pink see-through baby-doll nightie. I sauntered down the hall sexily swaying my hips. The shower had warmed up my pleasure senses, I was in need and wanted my lovers. 

My men were setting in the living room sipping beer and talking. I wore no panties so they could tell that my pussy lips were pouting for attention and glistening with excited anticipation. My nipples were so hard they ached. I pinched them and gave a guttural moan. My men stopped talking and gave me their full consideration.

The taboo nature of the pending copulation had me so excited I was light-headed. A woman wasn't supposed to make love to two men at once especially if the men were father and son. I stopped in front of them and sat daintily on the edge of the coffee table. I salaciously spread my legs drawing attention to my pouting pussy. Reaching beneath the hem of my nightie I sank my middle finger into my simmering snatch and pressed my palm against my clit. Suddenly a shockwave of pleasure erupted inside me. I threw back my head and howled in climatic release, "Cumming!"

After I calmed I looked at my men with glazed eyes and ordered. "Get undressed I want both my men to make love to me right now."

As soon as Ned and Max were naked I fell to my knees and sucked their cocks with unbounded lust. They stood in front of me and I sucked one cock and stroked the other's stiff cock. Ned groaned a protest as I spit out his cock even though I began stroking it. Turning to Max I kissed his massive cockhead then sucked it into my warm wet mouth. I actually saw him curl his toes to keep from cumming. Soon I developed a rhythm of bobbing on one cock and then the other. I moaned around a cock as Ned played with one breast and Max the other. I was ready to fuck, so I pushed Max down onto the coach then once again sucked his cock and played with his balls. 

Falling to his knees behind my uplifted rear-end Ned lapped my cunt and asshole. After several minutes a low moan grew inside me. I spat out Max's cock and brayed. I lay my head on Max as my body trembled with another orgasm he lovingly stroked my hair.  

Ned didn't bother to let me come down from my climatic heights before he shoved his cock all the way into me and pounded my pussy with rapid-fire intensity. He held my hips driving his cock into my pussy again and again. Wet smacking sounds of flesh on flesh contact filled the room.

I let Ned pleasantly bang me for a few minutes before gruffly commanding, "Ned, wait. Stop."

Crawling forward I heard Ned groan his displeasure as his cock slipped from my cunt. I hovered above Max, my hair draped around his face like a halo. I kissed him. My tongue probed his mouth. Taking his monster cock in-hand I pointed it at the simmering entrance of my snatch then I lowered myself onto it as Max increased the twisting pressure on my nipple barbells. When I was fully impaled on his cock I pressed two fingers against my exposed clit. I squealed as another climax raked my body. 

Max groaned and struggled to keep from busting his nut into my quim as it wetly quivered around his cock like a silky clamp. He hugged me as I collapsed onto his chest. He kissed my cheek as I muttered, "Cock... so big... so good."

Ned moved behind me while I rose up while staying firmly seated on Max's cock. Ned grabbed one of my buttocks and pushed open my ass.

My eyes blazed with lust as I barked, "Max help your son."

Max clutched my other buttock and pulled it open. He watched as my eyes grew large and my mouth sneered into a grimace as Ned forced his cock into my tight asshole. Max again twisted my granite-like nipples causing me to hiss with zest.

Ned's cock slipped into my ass and rubbed up against Max's cock in my pussy through my innards. Once Ned was balls deep in my ass, we all paused to catch our collective breaths. The erotic ecstasy we all felt was mind-boggling as each of us could feel the other. I was enthralled in a paradise of pleasure. As a tear of joy ran down my cheek I sobbed, "Cock, so much cock. I love your cocks."

I looked down at my father whose large cock was firmly ensconced in my pussy and kissed him, "I love you, Tatay." I turned my head and kissed my husband, whose cock was buried deeply in my butt and said "I love you, Mahal." In unison they proclaim their love for me. I slowly began to glide along their cocks which lovingly skewered my holes, with a guttural groan I demanded, "Fuck me, guys, fuck me."




Caring Means Sharing Ch. 03



Moans of decadent pleasure filled the room as Ned and Max fell into a ying-yang rhythm. As Ned pushed his cock into my ass Max would pull his out of my cunt, as Ned pulled out Max pushed into me. I remained stock still as Ned and Mas ravaged my pussy and ass. Ned squeezed one of breasts while Max pinched the nipple of the other. My body started to shudder as another orgasm began to build. Soon I was convulsing and my shouts turned to screams as another orgasm ripped pleasurably through my body and brain. 

With a shout Ned's cock spurted his cum into my innards. Max's twitching cock could not hold out any longer either. He bellowed like satisfied bull as cum spewed from his cock like water from a fire hose. 

We all collapsed into a sated pile of flesh. After and Ned and I fell into a satiated sleep, each of us fully spent, Max slipped quietly from the house and returned to his own home.

I awoke as daylight filtered into the living realizing that one of my lovers was missing. I felt an emptiness I had never experienced before. I clung to Ned and bawled into his chest, "Why can't we all live together?"

Later that day when I was making my rounds selling 3C supplements Max gave me a call and invited Ned and I to his house for steaks on the grill. He said he had something he wanted to show us. 

I called Ned and arranged for him to pick me up at the house so we could go to Santa Monica together. I finished my rounds then went home and took a long soak in the tub. When I had dropped by Helga's she sold me a pair of TENS probes and instructed me in their use. Following her recommendations I used them to pleasantly tighten both by anus and vagaina.

Ned arrived and quickly changed from his suit into kakis and a polo shirt then we were off to Santa Monica. Traffic was busy and slow, as we travelled north I told Ned about Lelani and her marriage to the Burnett brothers. Ned remembered reading all about the scandal in the sports pages.

We arrived at Max's house. Ned looked wistfully at his childhood home, I knew that there were too many memories him and Max, for all of us to live here together as lovers. Ned announced our arrival with a holler as we strolled through the unlocked front door. 

Max was out back on the patio grilling the steaks. His lustful eyes traveled from mine down towards my perky breasts revealed through the thin white tank top that I wore. His eyes drifted further down my body to the camel-toe between my thighs created by the tight material of my pink booty shorts.

"Like what you see, Tatay?" I asked huskily as I felt myself getting wet under Max's licentious look.

"Kido you're so beautiful. I'm so happy my son shares you with me." He pulled me back into a tight embrace and kissed me hungrily. 

An electrical charge of excitement surged from deep inside my belly. My pussy gushed and my legs trembled. I thought it best not to get too turned-on before supper so I croaked, "What can I do to help?"

"There are potatoes in the microwave, why don't you fetch them. Then we can eat."

My shorts were wedged into my butt crack so my butt cheeks peeked out from beneath them. I flashed Max and Ned an impish grin over my shoulder. I knew they would watch my ass wiggle as I went through the sliding glass door. I noticed both men sporting erections. Once, I was in the kitchen I reached between my legs and pulled the seam of my booty shorts out of my pussy. The material was very wet. It excited me to know that I had aroused my men with such illicit lust. 

I returned with the potatoes and Max took the steaks off the grill. Ned passed around bottles of beer. Before we could eat Max lifted up his shirt sleeve and revealed a bandage on his bicep. Concerned I asked, "What happen to you Tatay?"

Max smiled and ripped the bandage off. Emerging from beneath the bandage was a fresh tattoo in Baybayin script translated, "Family First." Now, all three of us had matching tattoos decorating our biceps. Max winked at me and teased, "Who loves ya, baby?"

"You do," I choked back a tear and kissed his cheek. "That means so much to me."

"Me too, Dad," said Ned with equal emotion.

We ate on the octagon shaped picnic table on the patio. The view of the Santa Monica Mountains was spectacular. The setting sun bathed them in a shimmering golden glow. We talked about our new polyamorous relationship and how we might proceed. I suggested we all move into together. Ned suggested our place but Max didn't think there was enough room. Max invited us to move in with him but Ned objected citing too many memories associated with this place.

A negative vibe started to sink into the atmosphere when no solution presented itself. I wasn't going to let this evening end on a negative note not after Max had gotten inked for us. I was sitting between the men and while they talked I reached under the table and unzipped their trousers and pulled their cocks out. They stopped talking.

I asked, "What do you fellows want to do now?"

Their desire demanded satisfaction only my body could give. Without a word they picked me up and laid me across the octagon table where I was to be taken.

"Please fuck me," I begged. I relish the thought that I have excited their lust so much. It only fueled my desire to be taken by them.

Max pulled my body towards him forcing my head to dangle off the edge of the table. Smiling my father tapped my lips with his massive cock. Instinctively I opened my mouth to receive it. He forced more of himself down my throat until he had pushed past my soft palate and immobilized my tongue. Groaning his gratification he enjoyed the tightness of my throat as it stimulated his glans.

Meanwhile, my husband had splayed my legs apart and plunged his hard cock into my pussy. He stammered between eager repeated thrusts of his cock, "Babe, your pussy is so wet, so good." 

I moaned around Max's swollen cock as he pinched my nipples. Meanwhile, Ned tantalized my clit with his hard thumb while his hard cock pulverized my pussy. My groans turned to growls as my mind and body began to experience sensory overload.

Ned was the first to cum. He bellowed as he erupted into my cunt covering its interior with his cum. Max followed by shooting his load down my throat. He hooted his release.

My ecstasy built until the apex was reached then I tumbled into the abyss of pleasure. I spit out Max's cock and bolted upright into Ned's arms as my cunt contracted around his cock like a clinching fist. I screamed out my euphoria, "Cumming!"

The men traded places. Ned stood by my head his cock dripped white droplets of cum and was coated with my ecstasy. He tapped my lips and I opened mouth wide to receive him. Tasting my own nectar on my husband's cock increased my excitement and I moaned joyfully around his cock. He relished the vibration before he thrust his cock in and out of my throat. He looked down at me and choked with emotion, "Babe, I love you so much."

Between my legs I felt my father's mammoth member slip past my pouting pussy lips and into the depths of my cunt. He kept going deeper and deeper until at last the tip rested snuggly against my cervix. 

I groaned my gratification as he gradually withdrew himself. The wet velveteen walls of my pussy grasped at his cock and tried to trap it within me.

Max moaned enjoying the feel of my pussy as it clung desperately to his cock. He continued his long withdrawal until his cockhead was just barely in my entrance. He paused and I slapped the table impatient to be filled by him again. He smiled, "I love you Kido, I love how much you love my cock."

While my father tortured me with tortoise-like thrusts of his monster cock Ned manipulated my breasts. He twisted and pulled my nipples teasing me to the dizzying heights of elation. He urged Max on, "Fuck her Dad, fuck her hard."

Max complied by grabbing my waist for leverage and pummeling my pussy to a pleasurable pulp. At the same time Ned fucked my face like there wasn't going to be a tomorrow. His bloated balls banged a staccato against my forehead.

I was skewered like meat on a rotisserie between the two horny men. Helpless in my ravishment I lay back and enjoyed the feel of their cocks thrusting in and out of me. Thrilled beyond measure by the pleasure I giving and receiving.

With a final deep thrust Max bottomed out against my cervix and coated it with his hot, thick cum. Seeing my father's climax pushed my husband over the edge to his own. He shoved more of his cock down my throat and filled my mouth and throat with cascading cum.

Max had remained buried inside me while Ned climaxed. Once Ned pulled his cock from my mouth Max pressed his thumb against my agitated clit while Ned twisted the barbells piercing my nipples like they were a combination lock.

My mind reeled between pleasure and pain. I thought I might actually levitate above the table as my body surrendered to the pleasure overload. I screamed like a banshee as I plunged into the orgasmic abyss. 

Happily spent and sated we dressed and moved into Max's living room. I sat and pressed my palm against the rising soreness in my lower belly. I've cum so much in the past few days my tummy was sore. I glanced at Max and Ned and say wistfully, "If you guys keep fucking me like this I'm going to get pregnant."

Ned nodded and asked, "How do you feel about that?"

"I always wanted to be a mother but I always expected to be married to the father."

Max interjected, "You are married, Kido."

"Yes to Ned, not you. Your sperm is swimming around my womb too."

"I hadn't thought about that," Max admitted.

Ned acknowledged, "Neither had I."

"I want to be married to you both."

Max shook his head, "That's bigamy."

Ned added, "That's illegal."

Shocked by their response I jumped to my feet and with my hands on my hips I stomped my foot and shouted, "I want to be married to the father of my babies. You guys need to figure it out."

Slamming the door I stormed out of the house and drove away leaving Ned with his father. When I got home I jumped into bed and cried myself to sleep. From the recesses of my troubled mind my dead mother appeared in my dreams, she was dressed in an ancient translucent tunic that not only revealed her large breasts but barely covered her ass. I emerged dripping wet from a Roman mineral bath and approached her.

Raquel met me with a towel and dried me off. She caressed my breasts and squeezed them like they were ripe fruit she said, "You must be ovulating, today."

"I am," I giggled. "Why are you dressed like that?"

"For you," She kissed me and continued, "today will be extra special for you. I need to prepare you for an ancient fertility rite."

"Fertility rite?"

"Tonight you are to be impregnated," said Raquel with emotion before she kissed me, again. Her tongue forcibly searched out mine. She broke our kiss and I gasped for air. 

She knelt before me with a pair of gladiator sandals that had four-inch heels and a one-inch platform. I could feel my posture shifting as I stepped into them. The footwear naturally forced my bosom and bottom to stick out as if seeking lustful attention. Raquel bound the leather straps up my leg to mid-calf. While she was on her knees Raquel kissed my vulva. Immediately my slit moistened. With a gasp I instinctively opened my stance to allow her better access to my pussy. She gently bit and pulled on my lacquered labium making me hiss with enchantment. She rose to her feet and pulled me into a passionate embrace. Her kiss was an assault on my mouth. 

I could taste my own nectar on her lips. My belly warmed with impish delight.

Raquel heatedly kneaded my breast like it was bread dough. She worked my yearning into a dizzying height. She sucked on my nipples alternating between the two. When they were marble hard she produced a pair of nipple clamps and lovingly applied them to my erect nipples. She gave a slight tug on the chain that dangled between the clamps and the pressure on my nipples increased.

"Raquel," I gasped in pleasurable pain as I lifted a hand to comfort my breast.

"Don't touch it," she barked tugging on the chain again. The pressure made my eyes widen and I dropped my hand to my side. The sharp pain soon dulled to a tolerable throb. A tear trickled down my cheek. Raquel caught it with her thumb and wiped it away. 

"Raquel, why are you being so mean to me?" I whimpered.

She kissed me and whispered in my ear, "I love you, Cassie. Trust me."

Tearfully I nodded. 

"You're so beautiful," whispered Raquel kissing my forehead.

In the blink of an eye we arrived at a Megalithic Temple. I walked into the stone temple on shaky legs as Raquel guided me through a stone archway into an oval forecourt. My body trembled with nervous excitement and anticipation.

Raquel kissed me fiercely sucking the breath from me. She grabbed the chain that dangled between my nipple claps and led me naked through the passageway. Once again my breath escaped me as the nipple clamps tightened, pulling me along on uncertain legs.

I felt like a lamb being led to the slaughter. My belly warmed with fear and expectancy. The sound of the soles of my sandals echoed off the stone walls.

Soon we came to a chamber under the open starry sky. Flames from burning torches danced shadows on the upright stones around the perimeter. In the center of the chamber was a stone altar. Next to the altar stood Max and Ned dressed like gladiators. They looked at me with lustful yearning.

My already well lubricated snatch began to slobber that much more. I could feel my drool seeping on to my thighs as I walked behind Raquel my hips swaying seductively. 

As Raquel led me to the altar by my shackled nipples, my senses became so overloaded I felt as if I were passing through the 4th Dimension. We stopped in front of the altar. Raquel asked, "Cassie do you come to this temple for the purpose of procreation?"

"Yes," I whispered.

"Don't cum," she ordered then released the nipple clamps. She kissed me then helped lay me onto the altar. Then she moved around the altar until she was at my head. Raquel spoke again to me, "Cassie, having come this temple with the sole purpose of conception surrender yourself to these men."

I smiled up at Raquel weakly reassured she was there. I spread my legs wide ready to receive the men.

Ned was first and he entered my soaked sex in one fell swoop. As his cock made contact with the wet velvet of my cunt he hissed, "Good pussy."

It took my breath away and I couldn't catch it as he hammered his hard cock into me. He held my legs upright, knees together in the phoenix position my feet pointed to the sky. This not only increased the friction on his magnificently machine-gunning manhood it would also prevent his seed from seeping out of me.

"Fuck...me...ahh," I gasped, "Fill...me...with...your...cum."

With a final thrust Ned grunted and coated my womb with his seed. He pulled his still hard cock from my quivering quim. He pinched my labia together to quill any sperm trying to escape my snatch. He darted his tongue on my hyper-sensitive clit while Raquel reached down and mercilessly pinched my rigid nipples.

I wailed like a wounded animal as my body danced on the threshold of pain and pleasure finally falling into orgasmic release. My cunt contracted and I imagined my cervix consuming Ned's seed.

Before I had completely recovered from my orgasm Max penetrated my simmering snatch. My cunt clutched his colossal cock as he savagely thrust it into me. My ankles rested next to his ear and my knees were together as he too took me in the phoenix position. 

Max grasped my hipbones for leverage and plunged into my pussy pounding it with breakneck speed. If he went any faster I feared my overheated cunt might actually burst into flame. Suddenly, he buried himself into me bottoming out against my cervix. He threw his head back bellowing like the fertile bull he was and shot his cum into me.

I clutched his ass. I embedded my nails into his buttocks pulling more of him into me as I fell over the climatic cliff. I joined Max in voicing the pleasure of our mutual orgasm, our passionate cries echoed into the dancing shadows.

My face twisted in rapture release as Max withdrew his spent monster from my cunt a wet suction sound resonated. I lay panting on the altar I smiled up weakly at Raquel.

She placed her hand on my belly and declared, "You are with child."

I bolted upright in my empty bed. Sunlight streamed through the window and I saw Ned coming up the sidewalk, Max had just dropped him off.

"Are you still pissed," asked Ned as he quickly turned on the shower in the master bathroom.

I shook my head negatively as I got out of bed to join him. "I'm sorry."

"Actually it was good that you walked out. It gave me and Dad a chance to talk things out."

I joined Ned in the shower and asked "And what did you talk about?"

"You'll just have to wait and see," said Ned giving my bare bottom a smack.

With a yelped then I grasped the showerhead. I rose up on my tip-toes and pushed my butt in his direction. I looked over my shoulder, "Want to fuck me, Mahal?"

"I sure do, thanks for asking Babe." He said enthusiastically as he penetrated my pussy from behind.

Taking the initiative I began to swivel my hips rapidly up and down on Ned's hard cock. I giggled as he moaned. I teased him by changing the rotation of my hips. I twirled my hips doing figure eights on his cock. My husband groaned and squeezed my breasts with vigor. 

"Pinch my nipples, Mahal," I ordered. "Hard, but not too hard." 

Ned complied and I squealed with pleasure. He began thrusting into me urgently growling and groaning in his own rapture. His hands sled from my breasts down to my hips and he used them to support himself as he leveraged his cock in and out of me.

At the breakneck pace Ned was going I knew he was going to cum soon. I reached between my thighs and diddled my clit with passionate purpose. I chattered confused syllables of love and lust to my husband, "Fuck good... hard cock." 

He huffed "I love you, Babe. I love you."

I wasn't expecting Ned's soapy finger to penetrated my puckered butthole. I growled at the violation. My pussy convulsed and then erupted with frothy ejaculate which splattered with a wallop on the shower floor. I screamed in ecstasy and my knees went weak and started to buckle. If Ned hadn't had such a firm grip on my hips I would have fallen. I lifted my face to the streaming water from the shower and fought to stay conscious.

The spasms of my cunt around Ned's cock sent him into bliss. He pushed into me as far as he could and unloaded cum into the depths of my pussy. His cock throbbed and danced against the saturated sides of my snatch. 

With our lust temporarily sated we finished our shower and dried off. Ned hurriedly shaved and left for work. Deciding to take the day off I puttered around the house until noon that was when Ned came home asking if I might join him for an afternoon at the beach. It sounded like a great idea. 

I quickly changed into a pink string bikini. I stood bare-breasted before the mirror. I took a nipple and dialed it like a padlock. I hissed from the pleasurable pain.

"Babe, you're such a naughty girl." Ned said to my reflection. He had changed into shorts and T-shirt.

Returning his smile I reluctantly tied up my top. All the sex I had experienced over the past few days had produced a natural gap between my legs. My pussy was consistently damp with anticipation making the material of my swimsuit clung to it. The folds of my labia were clearly outlined engorged and ready. Instinctively I traced a finger up and down my slit. Looking into Ned's eyes in the mirror I huskily said, "That's where I want my men to put their hard cocks."




Caring Means Sharing Ch. 03



Ned's eyes simmered with lust as he said, "Babe, I think we've turned you into a nympho."

I threw on one of Ned's old Oxford shirts as a cover-up. I grabbed some beach towels and we headed north along the Coast Highway.

Ned made small talk as we drove up the coast to Malibu, pointing out different positive aspects about the neighborhood and wondering aloud what it must be like to live on the beach. Unexpectedly, Ned pulled into the driveway of beach front home and threw the car in park.

"What are you doing, Mahal?" I asked confused.

Ned jumped out of the car and started towards the house. "I wonder what inside looks like."

The front door was open and Ned strolled into the house. Quickly I got out the car and hurried after my husband. I called, "Ned, you just can't walk into someone's house."

"He's not walking into someone's house." Max said. He was standing at the kitchen counter with an open bottle of Champaign. He handed me a flute of the sparkling wine and continued, "He's walking into our new home."

"What?" my eyes danced in disbelief between Max and Ned, they clinked glasses and downed the bubbly contents.

Ned took the glass from my trembling hand. He guided me through the empty house. Max trailed behind us and while Ned explained all the amenities of the house he studied the way my bikini bottom had crept into my crack. Ned brought us back to the great room which had a deck that overlooked the beach. He opened the French doors and ended the tour by saying, "As you just saw this house has five bedrooms, four bathrooms, a huge kitchen and a great view. What do you think?"

My face was clouded with confusion. "I don't know what think. We can't afford this Ned."

Max broke-in, "Yes, we can. Because you two sold your house in L.A. this morning and I've sold mine in Santa Monica this afternoon."

"Isn't that what you wanted, Babe? All of us to live together under one roof," added Ned.

"Yeah, but it's so big, five bedrooms."

Max explained, "The master bedroom in the middle will be yours. Ned and I will each take one of the adjoining bedrooms. You decide if you want to share your bed with both of us or just one of us or maybe visit another bedroom."

I bit my lip as I processed the information. "And the other two bedrooms?"

Ned answered, "For any children that might come along from this happy union."

My hand shot up to mouth to stifle a cry but tears of joy streamed down my face.

The duo wasn't finished. Max said, "We thought it best to hire a decorator and buy all new furniture to start our new life together. It will be done by the time we get back."

"Get back?" I asked.

Ned stood in front of me and unbuttoned the Oxford cover-up saying, "Yeah, when we get back from Shambala."

"Shambala?"

Now it was Max's turn. He untied my bikini top and let it fall exposing my bare breasts. "The Kingdom of Shambala in the Himalayan Mountains is one of the few countries in the world that not only recognizes polyamory but they practice a form of it called polyandry."

"Polyandry?"

Max chuckled, "I thought you were the expert on polyamorous relationships, Kido. Polyandry is where one bride takes two husbands. The monks in Shambala perform such wedding ceremonies. We leave tomorrow, if you'll have us."

Ned and Max each stood in front of me and each removed the barbell jewelry that pierced my nipples and replaced them with a diamond nipple rings. Ned said, "Babe, I love you more today than the day I married you four years ago and I'm asking you to join my father and me in matrimony."

Then Max said, "Kido, I've loved you since you joined our family. Since Raquel died I've been lost and alone. You've brought passion back into my life. I love you and I'm asking to join you and Ned in matrimony."

With tears of joy streaming down my face I choked, "Yes, yes I want to marry you both. I love you, Mahal." I kissed Ned with passion then broke it to address his father, "And I love you, Tatay." I kissed him with the same fevered desire. "We will be a true ménage à trois, an actual household of three."

As I stood between them, Max lovingly caressed the breast which he had pierced with his engagement ring and Ned did the same to the one he claimed.

"Such beautiful breasts. I love fucking you, Babe," Ned said before sucking a nipple into his mouth.

Before inhaling my other nipple Max agreed, "I love your body too, Kido"

My belly warmed with rapture as I caught my breath. I puffed, "Oh my."

I was getting lighted head from all the attention so I pushed them away. "You'll both have to wait for the wedding night."

They looked at me and then at each other in confusion. Before either could speak I dropped to my knees in front of them. I undid their shorts and slid them down their legs. Each man stepped out of their shorts and stripped off their shirts.

They stood before me like Greek gods. Max's hairless head gave him a sexy air of experienced virility and Ned's youthful good looks only reinforced his vigorous enthusiasm. They were both hard and their cocks danced in front of me, each aching for consideration.

I took Ned's in my hand and smiled at it. Then I lick the length of his shaft and he moaned with delight. I know it drives him crazy when I look up into his eyes as I slowly run my parted lips up and down the side of his shaft. Just the way he tensed up and moaned made me feel hot.

Max's monster cock nodded into my view and I kissed the head of it. I want him to know that I loved him and loved his cock. I want to show him how much I care with my mouth, to make him feel all the pleasure I feel. Gently I kissed his balls knowing I'll be getting all of his cum. When I look at him just before I take his cock into my mouth, I felt him shiver and my eyes widened with anticipation of everything that comes after the first taste. Sucking on the just tip of his cock was such a joy to me because I saw the way he squirmed with such intense pleasure.

I turned my attention back to Ned's cock. It was so erotic when I looked up at him from my knees, he was so handsome and his erection swelled with anticipation waiting to feel my mouth. I paused for moment just before I took him into my mouth. In that moment I wanted to make him acutely aware of just how much I loved him and his hard cock. 

Ned teased my nipples by gently twisting my nipple rings as I sucked his thick cock deep down my throat. If felt incredible and I moaned my pleasure around his cock. Taking my mouth off Ned's cock I continued stroking him, twisting and turning may hand to make him feel incredible with all my love and passion. 

I looked up at Max with love in my eyes and he looked down at me, so sweet and tender and caring. I really got caught up in the moment as he gazed back at me. We seemed to have gotten lost in new world of pleasure. My tongue was fixated on giving him satisfaction. I knew that little sweet spot, his frenulum. It was so sensitive to my licking. I drove him wild, almost to the point of orgasm. I felt him grow close, his cock flexed and twitched for me, he was experiencing unbelievable pleasure as I stroked and sucked him across the threshold to orgasm. My mouth flooded to overflowing with Max's cum.

I popped his cock out of my mouth and with his cum running down my chin I looked up at him and said, "Oh, how I love your cum, Tatay. It's delicious and creamy and I love you."

Turning my full attention to Ned, I had continued stroking his cock even as I pleasured Max. I loved watching my husband squirm as I jerked and twisted his cock in my hand. Wide-eyed I took him deep in mouth and down my throat. I'm completely amazed by our connection. I'm overjoyed, he's about to cum for me and I'm craving it. As Ned starts to spurt I spit his cock out of my mouth. I love it when he cums right on my face. It's so splendorous, I felt all his pleasure shooting right on me, coating me with his warm love.

We all left the beach house and spent the rest of the day packing for our trip to Shambala. Ned filled me in on what had transpired after I had left Max's other night. Max had suggested that both houses be sold to purchase the Malibu beach house so we could all live under one roof. He went about arranging those sales while Ned figured out how we all could be married. He began by calling Helga about Lelani then searching the internet. Once Shambala was identified as a place preformed polyandry weddings Max called his lawyer to check on legalities. The marriage itself would be legal but the United States would only recognize one of my husbands as legitimate. Ned had also resigned from Eldon Industries he would be joining Max at Parker Manufacturing as they expanded that business.

The international flight was full when we took off from LAX for Calcutta, India. It was an eighteen hour flight to India and thankfully we had first class seating. The big airplane had single seats along the windows and double seats on the interior of the first class section. I took the single while Ned and Max took the interior seats just across the aisle from me. We all settled in for the long journey.

After eight hours of flight time the cabin lights were dimmed. The flight attendants came around and pulled the seats out into make shift couches for sleeping. I was too jazzed to sleep and could only think of the two wonderful cocks that would be fucking me for the rest of my life. I made sure no one was paying any attention to me as I slowly opened my knees under my blanket. 

Lowly I moaned as I wormed a finger through the leg hole of my panties into my wet pussy. I twisted my finger in my pussy and tapped my thumb on my love nubbin. It felt so good but I had to swallow a growl of delectable delight. I froze as a flight attendant wandered by then I went to work on my pussy after she passed. I sawed my finger in and out of my gash and pressed my thumb all around my clit without touching it. I tormented myself with such pleasure that the skin on my neck heated up and flushed crimson as the pleasure pressure built. I puffed desperate breaths to fight off the urge to scream like a banshee.

"I'm going to cum," I muttered to myself then warned, "Better not scream."

My body went rigid as I pushed my thumb hard against my agitated clit. I gritted my teeth to keep from howling in orgasmic release. I hissed like a boiling tea kettle as climatic colors of red and white zipped blissfully behind my closed eyes. My pussy contracted and pulsated around my drenched digit.

"Are you alright, lady?" asked a concerned flight attendant.

I looked up at her glazed-eyed and panting unable to answer. I hurriedly withdrew from my pussy leaving a wet trail from my panty line to my knee. I caught my breath and explained, "I'm alright. I just got a cramp trying to sleep so bunched up that's all."

"You're awfully flushed, are you sure you're alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine," I said. Embarrassed I threw the blanket off and hurried to the rest room. I glanced at my reflection in the mirror. I was very disheveled, no wonder the flight attendant was concerned.

Ned frantically knocked on the bathroom door until I opened it. He stepped in and asked, "You okay, Babe?"

"Yeah Mahal, just excited to get to Shambala."

"I'm excited too," Ned nodded then slyly asked, "Want to join the mile-high club?"

"No pussy until after the wedding ceremony."

He whined, "Come on Babe, my balls are a deep shade of blue. I think they're turning purple."

I looked at Ned's crotch and saw the outline of his hard cock straining against the material of his trousers. I couldn't help myself and playfully squeezed it. I felt his cock throb in my hand.

"Put your hands on the handicap assist handle."

"What?"

"Put your hands on the assist handle," I repeated."

Before he could ask any more questions I caressed his lips with a kiss. Then I dropped to my knees and undid his trousers freeing his aching manhood from its confines. I smiled as it bobbed towards me, evidence of his desire. Grasping his cock with firmness I noticed it was leaking pre-cum. 

"This is just a preview of the pleasures to come in Shambala," I whispered with a husky voice.

Ned's cock was hard as iron and it pulsed within my grip. He moaned as I fondled it with love. He whispered, "I can't wait."

Kissing the crown of Ned's cock I tasted his seed as I twirled my tongue around it drawing a hiss of pleasure from him. I licked the length of his erection working his passion to a delirious pitch. I lovingly licked the seam of his balls, delicately teasing him with the tip of my tongue. I loved feeling him swell with arousal as my tongue worked him over. With scrumptious delight I gulped down his cock. It stirred in my mouth with primal need. I sucked his cock so hard that my cheeks hollowed, demanding his cum. I knead his balls to cajole the cum from them. I felt his cock tremble in my mouth then his balls contracted in my hand. I knew he was ready to climax so I swallowed his length. 

Ned bellowed his relief as his cock erupted like a volcano, spewing his hot cum down my throat. When he had finished his cock softened in my mouth, spent and satisfied.

I was pleased that I had been able to swallow his entire load. I rose up and dabbed my mouth with towel. With a sultry tone I asked, "Feel better, Mahal?"

"You have no idea," he chuckled then opened the bathroom door.

Max stepped in before I could get-up off my knees. He asked, "Everything alright in here, Kido?"

I nodded with a coy smile and unzipped his trousers. His massive cock sprung out of his trousers like a blade ejected from a switchblade. It was engorged and throbbed with excitement. Its head glistened with leaking seminal fluid. I jerked his long shaft with urgent strokes. I stopped jacking him off to smack his hand which squeezed my breast. "Hands on the assist handle or I'll quit."

Max let go of my breast like he had touched a hot stove. He pleaded, "No, please don't stop."

Holding his cock with a firm grip I twirled my tongue around its swollen head lapping up its drool. The salty taste of his nectar was a tantalizing appetizer. I continued to tease Max by licking the underside of his shaft. The blood coursing throughout it pulsated against my tongue. I licked along the seam of his balls, feeling them twitch and tighten under my tongue, yearning to release his cum.

"You're driving me insane," he whined with trembling lips.

I took Max's cock into my mouth and hollowed my cheeks as I sucked his monster member powerfully. Feverishly I stoked the remaining shaft with deft fingers. The strength of his need was reflected in the way his cockhead mushroomed and twitched in my mouth. I ran my tongue over his slit, coaxing forth, demanding his cum.

A low rumble began in the back of Max's throat and built to roar as he rose to the apex of pleasure. Soon my mouth was filled to overflowing with a thick torrent of Max's passion. I squeezed his cock with vigor milking the remnants of his cum from his throbbing member. Once his orgasm was complete Max gave a satisfied sigh and he mumbled, "Thanks, Kido." 

I rose from my knees wiping his cum from the corners of my mouth with a paper towel. I replied with a naughty timbre, "You're very welcome, Tatay."

After we landed in India we had to take another plane into Nepal and from there a train through the Himalayans to Shambala. Once we arrived in Shambala we took a day to rest. The journey by train helped to acclimate us to the high altitude. Finally our wedding day arrived and we made our way to the temple. It was called Dechen Phrodrang which meant "Palace of Great Bliss." 

Max and Ned wore native wedding attire which consisted of a heavy knee-length robe tied with a belt. Each of them wore a sash that ran from the left shoulder to the right hip called a kabney. Max's kabney was white with red strips indicating his status as a chief. We thought that was appropriate since he was a captain of industry. Ned's was a solid white indicating his youth and vitality.

I wore a pink blouse over which was folded and clasped a large rectangular cloth called a kira, thereby creating an ankle-length dress. The marriage ceremony was performed by a monk as I stood between my men and consisted of our exchanging vows then white scarves were tied around our clasped hands, symbolizing our new household of three. And finally we shared rice wine from the same cup. Max and Ned added to the ceremony by slipping a double wedding band on to my left hand. The wedding band had been specially made for me by soddering my wedding ring with Raquel's. Tears of joy streamed down my face with the enormity of their love for me.

Once we were ensconced back in our hotel room we relaxed. Ned poured everyone a flute of champagne and made a toast, "Here's to Cassie, the love of my life."

"And mine," added Max raising his glass.

I responded, "I love you both so much my husbands."

After I drained my glass I undid the clasp that held up my kira up and let it fall followed by my pink blouse. I stood in the awkward silence before my men in just my stockings and heels. My breasts were fully displayed and ached for attention. I touched each one of them with trembling fingers then tugged and twisted on the diamond rings that pierced my nipples until I groaned. 

The men quickly finished their drinks and watched me with lust-filled eyes as I sauntered towards them swinging my hips in the most provocative manner. My need rose with each seductive step and my pussy gushed with excitement.

Stopping in front of my Ned I kissed him fully on the mouth. As his tongue explored my mouth I pushed his sash off. I turned to Max and kissed him with similar passion pushing his sash off in a like manner. Turning my attention back to Ned I undid his robe and planted a kiss on his taut torso. Giving Max my consideration I undid his robe in the same way I planted a kiss on him.

"I love you both so much. I'm so happy." I whispered with emotion.

Ned stood before me naked. His cock was as hard as a steel post. It arched stiffly back towards his body and glistened with the pre-cum oozing from its tip. He stood ill at ease in the silence as his cock bobbed an agonizing dance of yearning.

I kissed him hungrily tugging at his hard cock smearing its drool all around its head. With a husky voice I teased him, "Ned, you're so hard, I can't wait to get this stiff thing inside me."

Max joined us and I kissed him and tugged on his magnificent cock as well, now I had a cock in each hand. He kissed me parting my lips with an aggressive tongue. While Max delved into mouth, Ned fondled my right breast then took my nipple into his mouth and sucked intensely on it until I hissed into my Max's mouth. Not to be outdone, Max went to work on my left breast sucking on it and nibbling on its nipple. They fed off each other's enthusiasm and increased their vigorous breast play as their own excitement grew.

"Oh, so much pleasure," I huffed. 

Ned slipped his middle finger into my saturated snatch. He spat out my nipple and observed, "My goodness, Babe your pussy is absolutely drenched. Dad feel how wet her pussy is."

My eyes widen as Max wormed his finger into my cunt a long side Ned's. I gasped, "Ohh."

"Your right Son, her pussy is dripping." 

The room began to spin as the men began to finger me with a vigorous tandem action. Ned would withdraw his finger and Max would insert his then vise-versa. As their dueling digits worked on my overheated pussy they simultaneously worked on my breasts kissing, sucking and nibbling on them.

My mind whirled. My senses became overwhelmed. My legs began to wobble. My knees started to buckle. Finally I commanded, "Enough!"

The men were taken aback by my sudden shout and withdrew their fingers from my snatch. I fell to my knees and started sucking Ned's cock with unbounded lust. I reached for Max's cock and began stroking its stiff shaft. Ned groaned as I spit out his cock and began stroking it. I kissed Max's cockhead before engulfing it into my warm wet mouth. Soon I got into a rhythm of bobbing on one cock and then the other. With a mouthful of cock I moaned as Ned played with one breast and Max the other. I had had enough foreplay. I rose from my knees and led them to the king sized bed by their cocks. 




Caring Means Sharing Ch. 03



The three of us were on a bed with me in the middle and my husbands on either side. I laid on lay on my back with my legs spread as wide as possible. The knee of each of my legs rested on the hip of a different husband as they lay on their sides. My hairless pussy gushed wet lust as my husbands squeezed and sucked on each of my breasts. I moaned my pleasure. Finally I panted, ""Fuck me, please, both of you fuck me now."

Each husband took his cock in hand and placed it at the opening of my pussy. Ned placed his cock on top of Max's then they pushed their cocks into me at the same time.

I cried out in pleasurable agony. It felt like and a double-barrel shotgun was being stuffed into my pussy. 

They paused when their cocks were half way into me, allowing me to adjust to their massive intrusion. Each husband kissed me, their shared bride, in turn they whispered words of love into my ears. Without discussion they pushed their cocks into the depths of my stretching pussy. They didn't stop this time until they were both balls deep inside me.

"I feel so full," I choked with a husky voice. "It feels so incredible." 

My husbands began to thrust their big and hard cocks into me. My cries become muted and softened to moans and groans. My husbands developed a reciprocated rhythm, when would one withdraw his cock the other would thrust his cock inward. 

"Fuck...me....fuck...me...fuck me," I stuttered as I diddled my clit between huffed breathes.

Fueled by my encouragement and their own excitement my husbands increased their tempo. Their cocks sprinted in and out of my pussy as if they were racing to see who would cum first. Ned thrust his cock deep into me. He stiffened and bellowed indicating he had crossed the finish line first. He was followed a moment later by Max who finished a close second.

"Ahhhh!" I screamed. My face was contorted with pleasure as I joined my men in orgasmic relief.

Once everyone finished with their climax my husbands withdrew their softening cocks from me. My pussy continued to gape wide after their cocks had been pulled from it. Cum from my husbands cascaded out of my distended labia and down the crack of my ass to puddle beneath me.

Ned broke the silence. " Wow, I had no idea three people could have a mutual orgasm."

I smiled with satisfaction then added, "It was definitely a whole new level of pleasure."

Max whispered overcome with emotion, "That was so beautiful. I love you both so much."