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Authors: Ella Vines
Tags: #Literature & Fiction, #Erotica, #Romance, #Paranormal
Reynaldo Makes Three (4 page)
“Is he okay with that? I mean, how to say this?” He paused. “I’m not gay. I just want you, and I don’t really want to share.” He turned red, feeling like a fool.
Lorna’s laughter trilled. “He’s not gay either. He just wants me to do what makes me happy. He knows he’s gone too much, and it’s not fair to make me sit here alone night after night. As long as it’s just one other guy and it’s safe, he’s okay with it. In fact, he would appreciate it.” She grinned at him.
“Okay.” He stood there, his brain overloaded. He didn’t know what else to say and didn’t know if he could actually just walk in there and do this.
“Come on. It’s your night. He’ll play second fiddle, he said. It’s up to you.” She grabbed his hand, and the warmth of her spread through him as he walked in the den.
“So...” he said, wondering what came next. She was nuzzling his neck, and her hand was on his crotch as they stood in the doorway.
“Let’s go to the bedroom, and then we’ll do whatever you want.” She smiled at him, grabbing his hand again and leading him slowly behind her where he didn’t miss a second of appreciating her bottom wiggling in the tiny thong she had on and her muscular legs that adjoined her bottom just right. Good Lord, that luscious bottom. He reached out and stroked it as she walked, and she giggled and pulled him through the door of the bedroom.
When they walked in, Reynaldo immediately noticed what most would call a handsome man on the bed—tall, lanky, blond, and as pale as Reynaldo was dark. He was only wearing boxer briefs, and he had an obvious hard-on outlined against the fabric. Reynaldo felt a bit embarrassed at the sight, but he was more turned on than anything knowing that he would be the master of Lorna tonight. She had promised him that. This proposition was looking better and better.
The man on the bed spoke. “She’s yours first unless you need me to help you. I want Lorna to enjoy her evening. I’ve been away a long time, and I’m glad she’s found someone nice to hang around with
when I’m not here. I’m not opposed to this becoming a regular thing when I am here, but we’ll take it at a pace that’s comfortable for each of us.” He smiled at Reynaldo.
“I don’t know what to say other than it sounds good to me so far and thanks. Lorna is an amazing woman, and you’re lucky.” Reynaldo felt awkward, but he meant what he said.
Lorna was stroking his arms as they stood by the bed. She got right next to him and whispered in his ear, “What do you want, baby? Whatever it is, I’ll do it.”
His cock leaped at her words, and his erection pushed painfully against his jeans as she pressed into him. He suddenly felt the power he had been given.
“I want to tie you up—to the bed.”
“Okay.” Lorna moved toward a drawer next to the bed as
Reynaldo watched, wondering if she really would do what he wanted.
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Lorna was surprised at Reynaldo’s wish, and the truth was that she only had a few silk scarves John had used just once on her. She was a little nervous, but she didn’t intend to show it. She would please her man and her other man if it came to that. It felt amazing to be wanted by two gorgeous men.
She found the red scarves and handed them to Reynaldo without a word.
“Lorna, lie down on the bed. John, could you get up? Make yourself comfortable—in that chair over there or where ever, and you can watch for a while.” Reynaldo was clearly in control.
John got up and walked over to the plush chair in the corner.
Lorna lay down, her pulse throbbing in her neck. Reynaldo began tying her to the bed, not too tightly. She felt exposed, her breasts apart, and the space between legs on show for both men, though she couldn’t see their faces.
She felt Reynaldo’s weight on the bed, and she knew he was leaning over her. He kissed her mouth, and she returned his kisses greedily. He fondled her right breast as he kissed her, tweaking her nipple sharply until she cried out softly. That only seemed to spur him on, and he quit kissing her and moved to her breasts, using both hands on them until she was panting. His mouth was on one while he kneaded and rubbed the other mercilessly.
Lorna was already whimpering and straining against her bonds. She could feel the soft fabric of Reynaldo’s T-shirt against her skin as he leaned over her, ministering to her breasts with his lips, tongue, teeth, and she ached for him to undress. He continued to play with her
breasts, but she felt something against her lips, and he inserted his fingers in her mouth—four of them. She took them in deeply and sucked them, eliciting a moan of pleasure from him that made her happy.
Then he withdrew, and she ached for his touch. It was quiet for a couple minutes, and she held her breath, wondering what was coming next.
* * * *
John had been sitting in the plush chair watching. The sight of Lorna’s glistening pink hole made his erection so hard it ached. He hadn’t been with a woman while he was away from her. He loved her too much for that, and he had barely had time even to masturbate with the demands of his business trip. His need for release was strong, but the delay of gratification felt amazing. He had his hand on his cock and rubbed up and down as he watched Reynaldo move over Lorna and suck her breasts. He wanted to be in that man’s place now, but he knew he had to be patient. His scrotum tingled every time she moaned, and he felt a drop of pre-cum on the tip of his prick. He wondered how long he would be able to hold out. He already felt like he was going to explode.
Suddenly, Reynaldo stopped and stood still, looking down at Lorna. John looked at the man’s fully dressed body, wondering what he was thinking, what he wanted to do next. What he did, surprisingly, was motion for John to join him. He pointed at Lorna’s mouth.
John’s erection was painful at the thought of having Lorna’s wet mouth on him. He loved the blow jobs she gave, but this would be a different situation with him over her and her not being able to move much. Reynaldo was still, so John made the first move and climbed on the bed on her left side. He pulled his boxer briefs down, and his erection sprang out—all eight inches of it.
He straddled Lorna, facing away from the headboard and put his knees on the bed as he grabbed his cock and moved it to her lips. She moaned, and fire filled him as she licked the tip, her pink tongue flicking all over it. He wondered if she knew it was his cock since her eyes were closed, but figured she must know. He stuck his dick a little deeper in her pretty pink mouth, and she groaned. He knew she was enjoying it because she always had loved to suck him. He held his cock with one hand and stroked her breast free of the bustier with the other. He tweaked her nipple fiercely. He was so turned on, he couldn’t help but to want to hear her groan, and she did each time he touched her.
Reynaldo watched them for a few minutes and unzipped his pants, pulling his thick cock out and beginning to stroke it. His erection was intense in reaction to Lorna’s moaning and her tongue flicking over John’s cock. He was jealous of that wet hole and the sensation John must be feeling, but he would take his time.
He continued to stroke himself as he moved to the end of the bed and knelt with his head between Lorna’s thighs. He touched her pink, moist folds tenderly, and she quivered. His hand moved over her clitoris, and he teased it with his fingers while John thrust ever deeper into her mouth. Soon, Reynaldo was licking her clit, teasing it as he fingered her hole with three fingers. He felt her spasm around his fingers as she moaned loudly. She had come for the first time.
Just as she came, John exploded in her mouth, his hips bucking. Lorna struggled to swallow his seed down, but she did. He climbed off of her and kissed her and began stroking her breasts tenderly.
* * * *
Lorna rode the waves of her orgasm, wanting one of the men to fill her cunt with his cock. Her hole felt empty and yawning. The orgasm wasn’t enough to rid her of that emptiness. As if he had read her mind, she felt Reynaldo’s cock at the opening of her cunt.
“Mmmm,” she murmured, wanting him to pound her hard.
Instead, he took his time, putting a condom on slowly and easing the tip into and out of her until she felt wild with the wanting of him. He must have felt her longing, she thought, because she felt him grab her hips and drive his cock deep into her, filling her up.
“Oh, my God!” she screamed as he flicked her clit with his fingers and drove halfway into her. She was on the edge again, and he kept teasing her as John licked and played with her breasts.
As Reynaldo rammed into her again, she spasmed and came again, harder than the first time. She felt totally spent as Reynaldo shouted and thrust into her, gushing into her and burying his cock all the way into her, lifting her hips off the bed in a hard grip. Sated, he massaged her legs as he pulled out of her.
John untied her without a word, and she opened her eyes.
“Ready for bed? I want to sleep between the two of you if you’re okay with that.” She smiled at the two men, and they grinned back at her. The three of them stripped down fully and took turns getting ready for bed.
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Since Reynaldo had to get up bright and early to cut lawns, he slept on the side of the bed near the alarm and the door. It was early in the evening, but the three of them were sated—for now—and tired. The new experience had taken a lot out of them.
Lorna climbed in the middle—luckily her bed was king size—and put her arms around John’s waist. Reynaldo pressed against her, his lips on her neck. He knew by morning he would be hard again and longing for Lorna.
He fell asleep quickly, and the next thing he knew, the sun was slanting through the blinds and the alarm was ringing. He punched it and nestled back in bed behind Lorna. He had his usual morning erection, and the memory of last night made it an even stronger one than usual.
Reynaldo reached his arm around Lorna’s body and began kneading her breasts. She moaned and stirred. He pressed his stiff cock against her bottom. He heard John moaning and could see Lorna moving her hand between John’s legs.
“You want some morning delight, honey?” Reynaldo asked her, enjoying the sighs coming from her as he lowered his hand between her legs.
“Ummm. If you want some.”
“You let me do what I wanted to last night. Today, it’s your turn.” He kissed her neck and continued to rub her breasts.
He saw John turn to face her and begin to kiss her passionately.
Lorna whispered, “I want you to take turns with me this morning. John goes first. Reynaldo, you sit over there and watch.”
Reynaldo groaned, his erection painful already. “Whatever you say, boss.”
He slid out of bed and went over to sit in the chair.
“I only have fifteen minutes before I have to hit the shower, babe.” Reynaldo knew he had to have relief before then, or he wouldn’t make it to work at all.
“Fine. I like you in the shower anyway.” Lorna smiled sleepily at him as John moved over her.
Reynaldo watched John cradle her head under his arm and kiss her and then give her full breasts more attention. The sight of Lorna writhing on the bed and sighing under John’s body made Reynaldo’s cock throb. He rubbed himself slowly from his balls to the tip, wondering if he was going to be able to hold on long enough to take Lorna in the shower. If possible, he was hornier now than he had been when she had done the little strip dance for him yesterday before coming into the shower.
John was straddling Lorna now, rubbing his cock on her clitoris and putting just the tip of his long cock inside her. She was thrashing on the bed as John tweaked her nipple with his free hand. Reynaldo so wished his cock were the one next to her pussy right now.
After she whimpered and begged him for it, John finally slammed into her, and Lorna screamed. Reynaldo watched, feeling the top of his cock get wet. John went in and out more slowly then, and the sight of Lorna’s long, shapely legs around John’s muscular back just about made him spurt into his hand. He slowed his stroking down and took a deep breath. He would get his turn.
John finally gave it to her hard, and Lorna screamed and groaned as she had an orgasm. John sucked her breasts and then exploded into her himself. He kissed her one more time and rolled off of her on to his right side. He looked at Reynaldo quizzically, eyebrows raised.
Lorna panted for a moment and got up, wasting no time coming to Reynaldo, who was stroking his cock and watching her breasts bounce as she walked. He didn’t think he was going to make it to the
shower.
“I think I want it right here in the chair, if that’s okay with you.” Lorna stood in front of him, hands on her hips.
“It’s more than okay.”
Reynaldo took her hands and then helped her wrap her legs around him. His cock pressed against her mons insistently, and he could feel the wetness of her. He was almost frantic to be nestled in her hole.
“Oh, Reynaldo, I’ve been thinking about this since I first saw you—how I wanted to ride your cock. You’re so damn sexy.” She looked into his eyes and licked her lips.
John walked up behind her and began playing with her hair, running it through his fingers.
“That feels good, baby. I want you to watch me ride Reynaldo’s thick cock. I love it.”
Lorna lifted up slightly, and Reynaldo moaned loudly as she took
his cock inside her slowly. He gripped her hips, not wanting her to move or pull away. He wasn’t going to be able to hold back long.
He saw John kissing her neck, and she began to move up and
down on his cock, her legs wrapped around his waist. Her cunt felt like a hot vise, and he was ready to shoot inside her. Just as he felt his orgasm rising, she slowed down, and he groaned in frustration.
“Not yet, baby. I want you to wait.” Her voice turned him on even more.
“Lorna, my God, you’re going to kill me,” he gasped as she rode
his cock slowly, coming all the way up and down.
He noticed that John was kissing her bottom, and he saw him insert a finger in her ass. Lorna moaned when he did, and the sound took Reynaldo to the edge. She rode him faster, and it was only a minute before he exploded, his orgasm so powerful he saw stars.
Lorna lifted off of him a little, opening her ass to John’s fingers. “John, oh God, that feels amazing.”
Reynaldo watched John slide his fingers in and out of Lorna’s
tight hole as John’s erection grew.
Lorna came again with a yell, shuddering and collapsing on top of Reynaldo. He kissed her over and over on her mouth and wished he could stay all day.
“I have to go,” he said after she had gotten up off his lap.
He went to the shower without a word to the other two of them. He didn’t know if he could do this threesome thing and only have Lorna to himself sometimes. He wanted all of her.
Lorna and John looked at each other and got dressed without a word. The party was over—for now anyway.