Neil, Louisa - One Queen with Two Kings (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (31 page)

It was to be a playroom of sorts, holding the pool table, televisions
,
and game tables
,
along with a bar area for them to enjoy. The design of the downstairs was ready also. Once the new pubic playroom was ready, she’d hoped to turn the original basement playroom into a different sort of room. She’d keep the hot tub and steam shower, but she’d added her special touches. There would be massage tables
and
sofas of different heights and design
s,
along with closed cabinets to keep their special equipment away from the world.

Toys were kept in the bedrooms
,
but downstairs was to become a play area for their appreciation only. She’d sketched in
O
rings that would han
g
from the ceiling at different heights
,
and some from the walls. There was a closet that would house her new and growing collection of whips and other sex toys. There were lengths of silken cords to be bound with
,
and ropes to be used when in a different mood. There were silk handcuffs and metal ones. She’d found herself while letting go of what others would think. Finally, Thea realized the only opinions she cared about were her own and those of her two kings.

They fucked and sucked with regularity when in the mood and shared quiet evenings before the fire on others. Some nights they were just couch potatoes
,
watching television programs. But on some nights, the magic happened. She would find her kings eager and willing to please her, whether they were the ones bound or she was. A chill ran through her. If the men agreed with her moving the formal game area to the new atrium open to their guests
, it
would also house several guest suites with baths
,
keeping visitors sequestered from the main living area they shared. Her idea of turning the basement into a den of bondage and sex room would soon become a reality.

Thea had never considered the lifestyle she was now living, couldn’t have comprehended how two men would fit into her daily life. Now she knew she never wanted to go back to their old situation. She liked the attention
,
and she liked watching the men. There was something about being demonstrative that always made her wet, made her pussy tingle and her nipples hard.

Even if she was alone, all she had to do was think about the men having sex with each other and she’d get hot. Some days she’d find herself relaxing and masturbating to the visions, reliving how they touched and fucked before her, as if they were putting on a show. She’d thrust her fingers in her pussy and pinch her nipples until she came. Sometimes, she used her toys when her fingers weren’t enough. However it wound up, she’d always come.

To Thea, it was as if a door to her hidden sexuality had opened and a rush of new ideas and needs had flooded in. She especially liked when they’d both fuck her pussy at the same time. It was always a matter of positioning, but on those occasions, they’d stretch her pussy wide and she’d melt inside. She tried to retain the memories of their times together in snapshots in her mind. All she had to do was think about a time they were together
,
and suddenly she was rubbing her clit until the rush heated her.

She loved to remember the time they were all out on the deck, both men swallowing each other
’
s cocks while she used toys in their asses. Then she’d fill her body with toys and shift them subtly inside her. The idea that they were so trusting with her was the ultimate compliment. That they didn’t question her motives or her ideas left her free to think beyond any norm she’d ever considered.

She’d been the one to purchase their first pairs of handcuffs and ropes. While she allowed them to use them on her occasionally, it was always at her suggestion. They never questioned when she brought them out to use on them. Thea knew their cocks would get hard just seeing the items. Actually using them would make them all come.

Some afternoons when the guys were in the office working on their designs for the new plane, she would sneak in nude
,
swinging a length of rope from her fingers. All she had to do was tweak her nipple or lay the rope on the desk between them and soon she was tied, spanked, fucked beyond her wildest dreams. She didn’t know why, but her favorite part of these afternoons was spending the rest of the day with their cum dripping from her body, running from her pussy and anus down her thighs. On those afternoons, after leaving them to get back to work, she’d delay her bath until she was so hot, she was rubbing her pussy. She’d fill the tub with warm water and use her toys to bring herself to climax after climax, reliving their afternoon.

Thea was thankful they decided to move to the mountains. She felt safe there
,
and with all the snow and cold weather, they spent a lot of time inside, playing their games. Her kings knew she would give as much as she received. While up for anything, she was usually the one who suggested something new. Then they’d add it to their routine.

They’d both seemed skeptical when she first showed them the latex cock rings. After sucking them hard, she roll
ed
the ring over their length
s
and then
did
not let them come until she’d been satisfied. She especially liked using the leather lariat straps to tie their cock and balls, watching them strain until she decided they’d had enough. She’d release the straps only when the men were in a sixty
-
nine, watching them swallow the other’s load when she released them. If there was such a thing as a sex addict, she’d become one. She never strayed to outsiders, rather was continually surprised by the stamina and inventiveness of her men.

Occasionally they’d go on long weekend trips, always renting cabins where they could have their private fun in a new environment. But when it came down to basics, she always felt more comfortable playing their games at home, where she was away from prying eyes and stray cameras. She’d long ago lost the fear of being discovered
,
as had the men. All her family and friends accepted them as a threesome, though none ever
alluded
to their private times. They were just three old friends who worked and lived together. Those who knew them before the wreck knew they were almost always together
,
so it wasn’t any real change to see them still together.
If they only knew
, she’d say to herself on occasion, usually when they were in a sexual position that would outrage some and make others jealous of their relationship. Thus the plans for the additions to the house. She coveted their privacy and would go to great lengths to protect it.

Thea was most proud of her men for not playing when she wasn’t with them. They never had sex without her knowledge. If she wasn’t in the mood, they’d occasionally play together, but always within her view. They never hid their sexual times from her. She had an instant visual of the day they were chopping wood for the fireplace last week. She’d been up on the deck watching them and hollered down she wanted them to fuck each other over the wood pile. With a bit of cajoling, they dropped their pants and sucked each other’s cocks, waiting for her to tell them who was to fuck who
m
. Ultimately, she had them both taking turns leaning over the woodpile. There was something about a man with his pants around his ankles taking another man’s cock up his ass that got her off. She’d watched from above, knowing they could see she’d dropped her jeans and was rubbing her clit. When she was wet, she’d push her fingers in her pussy and ass and bring herself to a climax while she watched them.

She’d come to realize that they got more excited knowing they were putting on a show for her, especially when she openly masturbated before them while they performed the acts. Good times, she decided
,
and hoped they wouldn’t stop for a long time.

She had the plans for the atrium lying on the kitchen table along with several lengths of silk cording. Enough cording to bind both men into submission. When she heard them coming, she put her cup in the dishwasher and tossed her robe aside. Under it, she wore a white corset, laced tight to slim her waist and force her tits upward. The bikini panties she wore would slip down her legs easily. More important, it was her hair and makeup that gave her attitude credence.

“Holy shit,” Dexter said, entering the living area and spotting her across the room. “Baby, you are hot…and have something on your mind.” His smile told her he was willing to play.

Russell arrived a moment later and stopped short, letting out a loud wolf whistle. He glanced to the table and to Dexter. “I guess spanking her last night earned us this tonight.”

“With or without dildos?” Dexter asked.

“Probably both,” Thea told them. When she turned to get the wine, she knew they would see her red ass cheeks only slightly covered by the white panties. While dressing she’d felt the dichotomy was blatant and didn’t care, rather enjoyed the rush of heat to her pussy.

“You two paddled me last night,
and
tonight I get to bind you and use you how I want.” Thea moved forward and handed each of them a glass of wine. “I have a vision for tonight,” she said, sipping from her glass. “I picture the two of you naked with your wrists tied, your chests leaning on the dining
-
room table. I picture a dildo in each of your asses and my hands warming your skin until I like the color. Then I want you to fuck me until I can’t come anymore.”

The men glanced from one to the other, both smiling and nodding.

“No qualms about my plan?”

“Only that I have to wait to lick you,” Russell said.

“Are you sure you want our hands tied
? We
can’t fondle you that way.” Dexter rubbed his hand
s
together in anticipation.

Thea lifted up two toys lying on the table. “These are for your butts.” She put them down and reached for two others. “These are for my pleasure until I decide it’s time for you two to do me.”

“Do you how
?
” asked Russell.

“I think we’ll start with both your cocks in my pussy and work from there.” She put her glass aside and walked to the men. Thea kissed each man, a long and lingering kiss to the lips
,
while dropping her hands and massaging their cocks. “If you didn’t have so much clothing on.”

Her men stripped with great haste, both standing before her naked with their cocks hard and straining. “I just love it when my kings want to please me.” She dropped her hands a second time, stroking their cocks while nipping at their nipples. Then she reached around each man and started to pinch their ass cheeks. Bringing her hands to their lips, each man automatically sucked on her index fingers. When she was ready, she pulled from them and stepped between them.

“Over the table
,
boys,” she said and pushed them down until they leaned on the table. “Look at those white ass cheeks,” she said, pinching them again and again until a bit of color started to develop. She used a few drops of lube on her hands and then slid a finger in each man’s anus with ease, smiling at their groans of pleasure. After fingering their holes for a while, she released them and told them to stand. When they did, both men automatically reached behind him and waited until she bound their hands. With a gentle push, they fell forward
,
leaning on the table.

Thea took a moment to look at her men. With Russ being so fair and blonde and Dex having brown hair and eyes, they were the complete opposites of each other. Thea liked that they still kept their beards. She liked how they tickled her thighs and chafed against her skin occasionally. It was another reinforcement that they were truly with her and not figments of her imagination. She rubbed her red butt cheek. That wasn’t a figment of her imagination either.