Four to Go (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (14 page)

“That’s the truth, Tom. Her pussy is creaming all over my hand and her nipples are sticking straight out. But how can she think she’s a good girl when she came without permission?”

“John, you’ve really got a problem here. A good girl would have told us she was horny and asked for help, wouldn’t she? And good girls certainly don’t come without permission. I think you have a bit of a discipline problem here. I’m offering my assistance in helping you with this discipline problem in any way you wish.”

“Thank you, Tom. I’m grateful for your help. Are you our bad girl, Kate? Do you require a little discipline to help keep you in line? That was one of your fantasies, wasn’t it? I remember it, don’t you, Tom?”

“I sure do remember that fantasy. I nearly came in my pants. I also remember when she listed the things her clit needed, and if I recall correctly, it needed a ‘spank.’ Remember that one?”

“Oh, yeah. I remember that one all right. Mike and I didn’t even make it back to our rooms. We screwed on the floor right outside her door.”

John tipped her chin up and turned her face toward him so that he could look into her eyes.

“Do you trust us, Kate? Do you trust us to help you act out some of your wilder sexual fantasies? Do you trust us to take very good care of you and not hurt you or push you too far? Do you, Kate? We love you and would never do anything to cause you pain or to cause you to distrust us. We might push your limits just a little, but only as far as you’re comfortable with. Do you believe me?”

“Yes,” she cried. “I do trust you, all three of you. I’m just a little embarrassed at some of the things I’ve fantasized about. And I don’t want you to think I’m some kind of nutcase or weirdo. Some of my fantasies I’m not even sure I’d want to experience, in fact, I’m quite sure I
wouldn’t
want to try some of them. But imagining them, thinking about them, and talking about them can be very sexually arousing, even when you don’t want to physically experience them.”

“None of us will think any less of you, Kate, no matter how outlandish your sex fantasies are. We love you, we love sex, and we absolutely love increasing our sensual pleasures with a wide variety of sex toys. And, damn, Kate, your fantasies are hot, hot, hot. Mike and I nearly went crazy this past week listening to the incredibly wild sexual scenarios. We found just hearing you say our names as part of them was excruciatingly arousing. We loved it,” said John.

John kissed the top of Kate’s head. “All we could talk about this past week was how much we wanted to be able to touch you intimately with our hands, our mouths, and our cocks, how much we wanted to just hold you in our arms, cuddle with you. How much we want to fuck you with your toys again. Damn, you were so responsive, you begged so sweetly for us to keep fucking you with them.”

John reached up and gently brushed her hair back behind her ears, while looking deeply into her eyes. “The sex will be incredible, I know, but you are more than just a sexual vessel for us to use. We love you very much, Kate.”

“I love you, too,” Kate replied with a kiss. “But I think that now I need to feel your cock filling me, fucking me, and making love to me. Please, John. Will you fuck me now, please?”

“Oh, baby, I told you, I love it when you beg me to fuck you. You drive me crazy. But before I fill that creaming pussy, I think Tom had better hold open your legs while I administer a little discipline. I know you can take it, Kate, and I know you want to try it. Just three little spanks on your exposed clit and pussy. Just three light, but slightly stinging spanks. Because you’ve been a very bad girl, and you know you need a little corrective discipline. Do you agree, Tom?”

“Oh, I agree wholeheartedly. She was very naughty, showing off her rigid nips to everyone in the pool room. That was very bad, and she deserves to be punished. Don’t you, Kate?” Tom moved his wheelchair closer and used his thumbs to open her labia, blowing cool air over the still-swollen and throbbing tissues.

“I don’t know,” Kate began nervously. She looked at Tom. Anticipation warred with a natural fear of the unknown. “We’ve never done that.” she swallowed nervously. “Tom, you know I’m not into real pain. I’m really a terrible coward.”

Before she could say anything else, John’s hand came down quickly with a stinging blow between her legs, and she yelped in surprise. “That’s number one. Only two more to go, babe. And you took it so well. Now, we need to hear you tell us what a bad girl you were and that you want and need the next two spanks. We’d love to hear you beg to be properly spanked, but since this is the first time for a discipline session, we’ll let the begging part go. Tell us, Kate. Tell us now, or we’ll have to add a few more spanks. Tell us!”

“Oh, God,” she cried as waves of heat engulfed her, desire and need fought for dominance within her. “Y–yes, I was very bad. I should have come to one of the three of you when I needed relief. When I wanted you. Oh, please.” Kate saw John’s hand move and lifted her hips to meet his hand as it descended quickly in the remaining two sharp blows. Her explosive orgasm came out of nowhere, surprising her as well as John and Tom. Her body arched and convulsed in total sexual abandon and pleasure.

John quickly wrapped his arms around Kate, cradling her against his body, holding her tightly through the spasms of her climax. “Kate, you are incredible.” His arms formed a tight band around her as he looked at Tom in stunned surprise. “Absolutely incredible. Mike was sure right when he said we’re going to have one hell of a lot of fun when we get this asshole off of our backs. Damned if we’re not having a lot of fun right now.” He placed a series of kisses along the top of her shoulder and up her neck.

“Kate, you were so sexy, I swear I almost came with you. You are so very easy to love. But now, now I need you. I need to fuck you before my cock explodes.”

John quickly set her on her feet. “Now crawl up on the bed, stretch out on your back, and spread your legs wide for me. My cock is so hard it feels like it’s going to fall off if I don’t get inside you right this minute.”

Tom maneuvered his wheelchair next to the bed, watching avidly as John levered himself on top of Kate and stroked his cock up and down the slit of her drenched pussy, slip-sliding around her throbbing clit until Kate was writhing with desire and need once again.

“Take him, Kate. Take his cock deep, sweetheart. Fuck him and enjoy him. God, it seems as if I’ve waited forever to see this. Fuck her, John, give her a hard and fast ride on your huge dick.”

“Tom,” said John, his breathing harsh. “Take hold of my cock and guide it to her cunt. Put it in her. Do it, Tom. Let her know how much you’re going to enjoy watching her get fucked. How much we’re all going to enjoy it.”

Kate’s breath caught as Tom reached out and lovingly wrapped his hand around John’s erection, squeezing it, caressing it, and pulling John’s cock toward Kate’s dripping slit. Tom rubbed the bulbous head of John’s thick cock along the sides of her slippery, swollen clit and, finally, to the mouth of her hungry cunt. John let out a tortured moan of pleasure.

“Open your legs wider, sweetheart,” Tom said hoarsely. “Let me watch you as John fucks you for the first time. The first of many, many times.” Tom reached out and put his hand on John’s rear, pushing him forward into Kate.

She cried out in shocked pleasure when John powered his cock balls-deep into her in one lunge, and she took him, all of him. She felt her body stretching to accommodate his large girth as she lifted to meet each powerful thrust. Her hands sifted through his black hair as she pulled his mouth to hers, where his tongue mimicked each thrust his cock made into her body.

Tom’s cries of encouragement added to the eroticism of the moment. Hearing Tom urge John on and hearing him expressing his joy at finally being able to see his Kate being loved and fucked by John drove them both to incredible heights of desire. There was no question regarding the pleasure Tom was receiving in watching them.

John made sure his body rasped against her most sensitive places with every movement, every thrust of his cock. His chest hair abraded her breasts and his pubic hair scraped against her swollen clit as he ground his body against hers each time he slid his cock deep into her. She had never experienced anything quite like that before.

Each thrust became a stepping stone to the ultimate pleasure. Kate could feel another orgasm building and building, sending shards of pleasure throughout her body. She put her feet flat on the mattress and lifted her cunt, grinding it against John’s body until, with a keening wail, her body convulsed in orgasmic spasms that seemed to go on and on and on. John followed closely behind her. She could feel the hot spurts of come shooting from his cock then seeping slowly from her pussy before he collapsed against her side.

“God help me, I don’t want to move for a week. In fact, I’m seriously questioning whether I can actually get up and get a shower and get my ass downstairs at all. Lady, you just tore me up.”

“Well, you did a number on me, too, John. I’ve never even heard of a rolling orgasm, but I swear that’s what you gave me. It just seemed to roll on and on. I can still feel it. Where’s Tom? Do you see him in here? My eyes are still crossed from the pleasure, so I can’t see anything.”

“You’ve got a hell of a way with a compliment, Kate. At least I think it was a compliment.” John groaned as he rolled onto his side facing her.

“Indeed it was. You were spectacular, but if you need more superlatives, you’ll have to wait until I come back down to earth. And I still don’t see Tom.”

“Here I am, sweetheart. I thought you might need something to refresh you after your vigorous workout, so I brought some wet cloths and a couple of towels.” He maneuvered his wheelchair next to the bed and pressed a cool washcloth firmly against Kate’s pussy, absorbing John’s cum as it seeped out of her body.

“And for you, John, in spite of giving me the most incredibly beautiful memory to take with me to the hospital, I have a glass of ice cold water that might give you some incentive to get out of bed and into the shower. You have fifteen minutes before Mike sends out the cavalry to find you. It’s almost six o’clock.”

“Damn, that’s harsh, man. I’m officially one of the walking wounded now. A little compassion is in order.”

“Well, then start walking, or limping, to the shower right now, Mr. Wounded Warrior. I think I gave you something infinitely more valuable than compassion tonight.”

“You did, Tom, you certainly did,” he said softly as he stroked Kate’s cheek with the back of his fingers. “But then, you have always given gifts of incredible value, haven’t you?”

Tom looked at him quizzically for a moment, and then smiled as John kissed Kate chastely on the forehead before rolling to the edge of the bed and standing without any noticeable problem. John gave Tom a lopsided smile and a mock salute before he walked naked into the next room.

Kate quickly showered, too, and came out to find Tom still puzzled over John’s remark. She started to dress as he finally erupted.

“I swear, Kate, there are times I just don’t understand some of John’s comments at all. We’ve never exchanged gifts, let alone gifts of incredible value. At the orphanage we didn’t have the money for any gifts, and later, we’d pretty much gone our separate ways for a little while, and when we met back up, we were all somewhat financially set and could buy what we needed for ourselves. Some of his comments just don’t make any sense.”

“Tom, I think the gifts he was referring to were intangible. He told me tonight how you and Mike had been in the orphanage for over a year and had formed a strong bond with each other before he was put there. He told how you both took him in and let him into that bond and created a family, the
good
kind of family he said. And he also said there was love, even though three young boys couldn’t speak about it. Just listening to the emotion in his voice told how deeply he values the gifts of acceptance and family you and Mike gave him.”

“But, Kate, we loved him! There was no ‘letting him into our bond.’ His place was already there. We were just waiting for him to arrive and claim it. His first day, when he came into the cafeteria, Mike turned to me and said, ‘He’s here.’ I looked up and said, ‘Yep, right over there. The one with the shitty green jacket.’ We knew him immediately. He completed us and made us whole the minute he walked in. And he sure wasn’t the handsome dude he is today either. He was a rough, scruffy-looking kid with a black eye and a cut lip, but we knew him and we wanted him, no, we
needed
him. He was ours, and we knew it. We loved him.
He
was the gift to Mike and me.”

At a slight movement in the doorway, Kate and Tom looked up to see John standing there, his face ravaged by stark emotion. “My place was already there,” he said, stunned. “I never knew. My place was already there.” With incredible strength of will, John managed to pull himself together emotionally. After several deep breaths, he looked directly at Tom. “I hated that shitty green jacket, too.” He laughed brokenly as Tom levered himself up out of his wheelchair and limped into John’s open arms.

“Promise me, John, that you’ll talk this over with Mike. He has absolutely no inkling of how you’ve been feeling. Tell him what you told Kate tonight and ask him about the day you arrived at the orphanage. But talk to Mike.”

“Talk to me about what? What’s going on here? John, what’s the matter? What the hell is going on?” Mike looked at Tom and Kate with anger and suspicion as he came into the room.

John grabbed Mike with one arm and held onto him tightly. “Mike, no. Tom just gave me an unexpected gift. The gift of knowledge. Please, let me try to explain.”

“While you’re talking, Kate and I will go downstairs and stall for as long as we can. Remember, you’ll have all night to do in-depth explanations.” Tom looked intently at Mike and John, then turned and limped back to his wheelchair.

Mike and John returned to the pool room fifteen minutes later. John looked fine. No one would ever know he had experienced an emotional revelation. Mike, however, was another story. He looked as if he’d had a bad shock. And he couldn’t seem to drag his worried eyes away from John. Finally, Mike came over to Tom and Kate.