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I
smiled; he’d come so far. I had no doubts that this was what my husband wanted
too. His face was alight with excitement and his voice tense with anticipation.

I
straddled Brent, my pussy touching the base of his belly.

“I want
you so much,” Brent said. He looked at Gabe. “Both of you.”

“You
have us,” Gabe said, reaching for Brent’s dick and holding it upright.

“Yes,”
I said, positioning my entrance over Brent’s cock and Gabe’s hand. “You have us
and we have you.”

Gabe
stretched up and kissed me, and as he did I lowered onto Brent’s cock.

His thick
girth stretched my pussy, filling me so thickly, I groaned into Gabe’s mouth.

Brent
gripped my thighs.

With
one hand I grasped his wrist, with the other I clung to Gabe’s shoulder.

Eventually
I sat completely on Brent with my clit forced into his pubic hair.

“Oh,
fuck yeah…” Brent groaned. “So hot and tight.”

Gabe
tore his mouth from mine and cupped my breasts. “She’s wonderful.”

“Yes.”
Brent stared up at me. “Totally.”

I
panted through the sensation of him widening me so much. It felt divine.

“You
two look amazing together,” Gabe said, slipping his hand down to my mound. He
arrowed his middle finger through the crease of my labia and pressed just above
my clit. He knew I was sensitive there.

“Ah,
Gabe, oh, yeah…” I said, wriggling onto Brent more.

Brent
groaned and shoved his hips upward, entering me even deeper.

I
gasped then gritted my teeth.

Gabe
gave a lopsided grin—he was enjoying this.

“Move,
please,” Brent said. “Ride me, Hales.”

“Okay,”
I said, pulling up then re-seating myself.

He
arched his back and hissed. “Yes…”

I
grunted. It felt as though he’d penetrated right to the very core of me.

“That’s
it,” Gabe said, winding his fingers up Brent’s belly and over his chest. “Fuck
him, Hales.” He sat back and gripped his own cock. “While he sucks me.”

Gabe
gripped the headboard, slipped his hand behind Brent’s head and lifted so
Brent’s open and eager mouth was in alignment with his rigid shaft.

“That’s
it, take me, like you did before,” Gabe said. He pushed the head of his cock
between Brent’s lips, slipping in farther on a first thrust than he would with
me.

At the
base of Brent’s jaw, I could see the bulge of Gabe’s cock filling his mouth. It
was such a sexy sight, so damn erotic.

I
bobbed up, sat back down again, and my G-spot responded to the renewed
stimulation. I angled forward so my clit rubbed against Brent and I could see
the oral action between the two men better.

This
was it. This was what I’d wanted—to be part of it, in the middle as
opposed to the spectator.

Brent
reached up and pressed the flat of his hand over my right breast. I gripped him
over it, massaged his hand so he massaged me.

“God,
you boys are so hot like that. You sucking Gabe off, Brent, it makes me want to
come just seeing that.”

“So
come again,” Gabe said, turning to me as he filled Brent’s mouth. “Come, baby,
let me see you come on Brent’s dick.”

Brent
groaned and shut his eyes.

I
reached farther forward, met Gabe halfway. We kissed, sharing our relief that
this moment had finally arrived.

When we
drew apart, Gabe’s cheeks had reddened. “Damn it. I want you too,” he said,
withdrawing from Brent.

A
sudden panic went through me that Gabe wasn’t coping.

“But—”

“It’s
okay,” he said, shuffling to the edge of the bed. He delved into the drawer and
pulled out the lube. “It’s okay, Hales, I’ll make this good for you, I
promise.” He moved behind me and pushed my back, between my shoulders. “Tip.”

I did
as he’d asked, settling my breasts on Brent’s chest.

Brent
grasped my face again, the way he had before. “This is the best I’ve felt for
so long,” he said breathlessly. “Being on this bed, with you and Gabe.”

“You
don’t ever have to feel alone,” I said. “Not now.” I kissed him, showing him
with my mouth how much he meant to me.

The
pressure was mounting again in my pussy, my clit getting ready to erupt, and I
ground against Brent over and over, letting it build.

Something
cool and hard touched my anus.

I
stopped kissing Brent.

“Shh…”
Gabe said from behind me. “This is how it’s meant to be.”

“Ah…oh,
God…” I groaned, staring down at Brent.

“What?”
he asked.

“He’s…”

Gabe
slid his finger into my ass.

I
fluttered my eyes shut, the realization of what Gabe wanted dawning on me.

“What?”
Brent asked again.

“He’s…he’s
in my arse.”

“Damn,
and I was only just controlling it anyway,” Brent groaned.

“Relax,
Hales, you know you can take me.” Gabe added another slippery finger, widening
me farther.

It was
a pleasurable sharpness and I resumed grinding on Brent’s cock. Gabe was right,
I could do this. I’d taken Gabe in my ass before.

But
damn, it all felt so much tighter with Brent already penetrating me, like the
space had already been taken.

Gabe
wriggled his fingers, parting my anus, loosening my sphincter.

“I’m
going to fuck you too, Hayley, at the same time Brent is,” he said hotly.
“Right now.”

“Yes,”
I said, my lips hovering over Brent’s. “Yes, now, just do it.”

I
wasn’t sure how long I could hold off an orgasm. The need to just fly to the
finish line was almost overwhelming. I wanted to pump and grind and let it all
take over everything, every part of me, each cell in my body, each thought in
my head.

Gabe
took his fingers from me, and within a second the large domed head of his cock
was easing apart my tight ring of muscle. It hurt, it felt impossible.

“Ah,
ah…oh, it’s too much…” I gasped.

“No,
it’s okay,” Brent said onto my mouth. “I’ve got you.”

“Oh,
but…Gabe…”

I
gritted my teeth as he pushed. My sphincter was opening, taking him. The
denseness when he plunged higher turned to exquisite bliss.

I
heaved out a long low breath as he reached the hilt and his balls pressed onto me.

Brent
moaned and twitched. “Ah, yeah, I can feel you, Gabe, through her, inside her.
I can feel your dick against mine.”

 My
arms gave up and I collapsed onto Brent.

Gabe
wrapped his hands around my waist, almost spanning me, and held me firm.

“Damn,
I can feel you too, Brent,” he said breathlessly. “Fucking hell. I can feel
both of you…” His words ran out and he groaned.

“Hales,”
Brent whispered, “we’re going to all fuck now, fuck each other.”

“Yes,
yes…” I murmured into the crook of his neck. “Do it.” I hardly had the energy
to move, it was as though their double entry had sapped me of strength and all
I could think of was the perfectness of the moment, of having the two men I
cared so deeply about, inside of me.

Gabe
withdrew, not all the way, then drifted back in on a long slide. The air huffed
from my lungs. Brent moaned and held me tighter at the nape of my neck and over
my shoulders.

Gabe
repeated his action, pushing my clit up against Brent when he reached full
depth.

“Oh,
yeah…” I gasped. My orgasm was hovering already. I could take it when I wanted.
It was blooming so big, so mighty.

“Jesus,
I just want to come,” Brent said hoarsely.

“Come,
come…” Gabe said, “It’s too damn good, it’s so damn much.”

He was
so tense so on the edge. It tipped me over and, pressing myself farther onto
both men, I let my climax rage through me.

I held
my breath, shut my eyes and shook with pleasure.

Gabe
buried deeper, so did Brent.

Lights
flashed behind my eyelids. My pussy surged into a series of powerful
contractions, hugging Brent’s cock.

“I’m
undone, I’m coming…” Brent gasped.

Warmth
flooded my cunt. My asshole felt on fire.

Gabe
thrust forward, ramming into me and pulling me back onto him.

I released
the breath I’d been holding and cried out. Ecstasy swirled over me, in me and
around me.

“Ah
yeah…there, there it is…” Gabe shouted, his voice echoing around the room and
combining with the wild slaps of our skin banging.

I let
my moan extend, mix with Gabe’s and Brent’s. On and on my orgasm pulled me into
pleasure, the delight of it surging through my veins and over my flesh.

Eventually,
Gabe stilled. He leaned forward and kissed me right between the shoulder
blades. “Is that you done, baby?”

“Yes,”
I said, raising my head, which felt heavy, and looked at Brent. “You?”

“Fuck
yeah, any more and my heart might give out.” He grinned then kissed me.

Gabe
slowly withdrew, warm semen making it a slippery journey. He flopped onto the
bed next to me.

I eased
off Brent, more spunk leaking from my body. I felt utterly claimed by them. I
was theirs, it was perfect.

Flopping
down between them, I sighed. “That was incredible.”

“Pretty
fucking amazing,” Brent said, smoothing his hand over my belly.

“I’ll
third that,” Gabe added, propping onto his elbow and looking at us both. “I’d
had many thoughts of what it would be like to see you two together, but nothing
prepared me for the fact it would be the horniest thing I’d ever seen.” He
stroked the back of his index finger down my cheek. “I just couldn’t help
myself. I had to have you there and then.”

“You can
always have me any way you want, whenever you want,” I said, smiling lazily.

“Brent?”
Gabe said, looking at him.

Brent
reached out and cupped Gabe’s cheek.

“I’m hopelessly
and completely yours,” Brent said. “And Hayley’s. My heart is at your mercy.”

Gabe’s
face softened.

My
heart rate, which had been starting to slow, picked up pace again. Brent was
ours, our responsibility, and I loved that I was falling in love with him.

“Wait,
hang on,” Gabe said, suddenly jumping up.

Naked,
he bent over, giving Brent and me a good look at his sexy ass as he rummaged in
his trouser pocket. After a few seconds he stood, turned, and held up a key.

“What’s
that?” Brent asked.

I smiled
and reached for Brent’s wrist. “It’s something for you, from us,” I said. “Open
your hand.”

He did
as I’d asked and Gabe placed the small brass key in his palm. “It’s a key to
our home,” Gabe said.

“And to
our hearts,” I added.

Brent
curled his fingers around the key. “Really?”

“Yes,
we want you here as much as you want to be here, spending time with us, in our
lives and in our bed. Please don’t ever feel alone,” I said.

“No,
not when we want you so badly,” Gabe said, leaning down and kissing Brent. “Say
yes,” he said onto Brent’s lips. “Please.” He pushed Brent’s damp hair from his
forehead. “Say that you’ll take the key.”

“Yes,”
Brent said, smiling. “Yes, fucking yes.” He kissed Gabe again, a quick hard
kiss, then turned to me and did the same, still smiling as he did it. “This is
more than I ever dreamed. More than I could ever have dared hope for.”

“We
could say the same about you,” Gabe said. “I think we’ll make each other very
happy.”

“Yes,”
Brent said, holding up the key and looking at it as though it was a very
precious object. “I guess it’s true,” he said.

“What?”
I asked, coiling my arm over his waist and snuggling close.

“That when
one door shuts, another one opens.”

Epilogue

 

Brent

Two Years Later

 

“I’ll
be right back,” Hayley said, slipping from the bed and heading into the
ensuite. She was gloriously naked and I knew I’d never get tired of seeing her
sexy ass and long legs.

“Bloody
hell,” Gabe said, watching her go. “What do you think it will be?”

“No
idea,” I said, curling my hand over his hips. “I guess it’s fifty-fifty.”

“Mmm…”
Gabe turned to me and smiled. He was all sleepy and bed-warm and his skin felt
so good against mine. “In every sense of the word.”

I
slipped my hand lower and found his cock. He was always hard in the morning,
one of the many things I loved about him. And on a day like today, a Sunday
morning in Henley at the manor, it was a perfect start—well, almost
perfect. We’d see what Hayley said in a few minutes.

Gabe
sighed and pushed his hips upwards, thrusting his cock harder into my hand.

I
squeezed it the way he liked, slowly, root to tip. “So what shall we do to pass
the time?”

“Use
your imagination?” Gabe said, reaching for my cock and giving it a similar
long, hard stroke.

I
groaned. The feel of his big hands on my dick was sublime, and I, too, was hard
and ready to go.

He
leaned over and kissed me.

I
turned to my side so that out cocks were parallel. With my free hand I grasped
his ass and pulled him closer.

“Ah,
yeah,” he said, in his low sexy, give-me-some-voice.

I began
to rut against him, smoothing my cock up and down his. The feelings were so
intense, the sensations awesome. Hayley loved watching us do this, seeing us
lose control in the end stages then spurt our loads onto our bellies. She said
it made her wish her strap-on cock would lie upwards so she could join in.

“I
think this will pass the time,” Gabe said.

“What
time?” Hayley said, slipping in behind Gabe and looking over his shoulder at me

“Hales?”
I said.

“It
takes a few minutes,” she said with a grin. “Let me snuggle.”

Gabe
suddenly released my ass cheeks, pulled back and took her arm. He reared up
then tugged her between us.

She giggled
and clutched his shoulders as she landed on her back.

“Careful,”
I said, worrying as I often did about her delicateness.

“I’m
fine,” she said, touching my cheek. “Really I am.”

I
kissed her. She tasted of toothpaste and her skin smelled of the cream she
liked to rub on after she’d washed her face. She was so girly and pretty, yet had
such a sharp wit and a calculating mind. She was everything I could ever dream
of in a woman, the same way Gabe was everything I wanted in a man.

I’d
never been happier than at this point in my life. With Gabe and Hayley as my
lovers. They were also my best friends and the people who’d taken me into their
lives. I was now building a future with them—a future built on honesty,
love and commitment. We were tied together for the right reasons: respect,
adoration and a sense of feeling lucky to have found each other.

“Let’s
make love,” she said. “While we wait.”

“It
seems like a sensible option,” I said grinning.

I wound
my hand down her body and slipped my fingers through her pubic hair. Gabe’s
hand was already there, teasing her clit and stroking her soft folds.

I
ducked and kissed her breasts, sending kisses over them and nipping on her taut
peaks. I toyed my fingers with Gabe’s, spreading her juice and tangling
together at her entrance.

“Mmm…”
she said, running her fingers through my hair, “that’s nice.”

I
sensed Gabe shifting lower, the sheets wafting the air.

I
copied him and slid beneath the cover.

Hayley
parted her legs wider and bent her knees up.

 We
settled between them.

Gabe
found my mouth and kissed me. I felt so surrounded by them, entrenched in my
two lovers. Life was perfect.

“Boys…”
Hayley said, her fingers joining in with ours as she fingered herself. “Get
those sexy mouths on me.”

“She’s
so damn demanding,” Gabe said.

“That’s
why we love her,” I said, kissing across Gabe’s cheek to his ear and nibbling
on his lobe. “But we should probably give her what she wants.” As I’d spoken
I’d found her entrance and eased in.

She
tensed her internal muscles around my finger and moaned in the sweetest of ways
that always made my dick harder.

“Good
idea,” Gabe said, his breaths heavy. “Don’t want her getting too demanding.” He
slipped a finger next to mine, so we were both gently stroking her insides.

I found
Gabe’s mouth again, kissed him, my tongue probing in time with our questing
fingers. Hayley was touching herself, the tips of her nails just lightly
scratching my hand as she circled her clit. It was so fucking hot when she did
that, and the fact she was happy to masturbate for us while we sat back with a
Scotch sometimes after work and watched, was the icing on the cake of that
fantasy.

“Ahh…yeah…more…”
she gasped.

I
pulled away from Gabe and set my mouth over her clit. She moved her fingers
from herself. Gabe followed, his tongue fondling her labia and also brushing my
cheek.

“Oh,
God, yes…” she said, wrapping her leg around my back. Her other heel touched my
opposite shoulder, and I guessed she done the same to Gabe, trapping us between
her thighs with our mouths against her wet, engorged pussy.

She was
so soft and dainty, a contrast to her strength of character, and I found that
one of the most endearing things about my female lover. I had the urge to
protect her, fight her corner, and while she would need me physically, mentally
she could hold her own. There were times, if I had a spare afternoon, I’d go to
the public gallery of whatever courthouse she was defending in, just to see her
in action. I’d inevitably sit there with a hard-on, watching her strut her
stuff, lashing criminals with her intelligence. Afterwards, I’d always be keen
to fuck the minute I got her in private; luckily, she didn’t seem to mind that.

“Bloody
hell, she’s near,” Gabe murmured, turning and nibbling at Hayley’s thigh.

Around
our fingers, more moisture poured and her clit was swollen against my tongue.

“I’m
going to fuck her,” I said, breathlessly, “want to feel her pussy hug my dick.”

“You
fuck her and I’ll fuck you,” Gabe said, giving me a wicked bite on my shoulder.

I
gasped, knowing there’d be teethmarks and a bruise. Not that I minded. Gabe and
I often got rough together, but never with Hayley, especially not now if…

I
shucked the covers away and her leg fell from my shoulder. I crawled up her, my
cock tapping on her thigh.

“You’re
squeaking,” I said teasingly, hovering over her and looking down at her rosy
cheeks.

“You
know it’s my undoing when I feel both of your fingers in me,” she said
breathlessly.

I
grinned. “We know all your hot spots, Hales.” I reached for her hand and tugged
it away from her clit that she was rubbing at again. “Please, allow me.” I
pushed her arms over her head and trapped them in one hand. I propped my weight
onto my elbows, being careful not to squash her.

“I
won’t break,” she said, frowning and bucking her hips toward me.

“We’re
not risking anything,” Gabe said over my shoulder as he grabbed the lube. “So
quit complaining.”

I
smiled and kissed her, spreading the flavor of Gabe’s kisses and her hot pussy
over her lips.

I eased
into her cunt.

My
balls retracted and my dick surged. The sensation of her tight, damp muscles
hugging me was nearly my undoing.

She
groaned into my mouth and I mixed it with my moan of pleasure.

Gabe
was behind me, smoothing my ass cheeks that had tensed as I’d sank to full
depth. I knew that wouldn’t bother him, though; he’d get in, find my hole and
give me what I needed.

Coolness
tunneled through my buttocks and swiped over my ass as he spread the lube. I
wondered if he’d ease me open or drive in. It depended what mood he was in.
Sometimes, Gabe liked to be slow and lazy about prepping and drawing out our
foreplay, other occasions he couldn’t wait and he simply surged in, like he was
drilling for oil or shafting powder into a rifle.

My
testicles butted into Hayley and the tip of my cock met with a firmness deep
inside her.

She
broke the kiss and stared up at me.

“You’re
so hard,” she whispered.

“Am I
hurting you?”

“No, fuck
no, give me it.” She tugged her arms.

 I
released her.

Immediately,
she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and held me close.

“Gabe,”
she said. “Hurry…”

“Doing
my best,” Gabe said.

“Oh…fuck…”
I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut. “That’s it, right there.”

Gabe
had gone straight for my prostate, slipping two digits through my sphincter and
jamming his fingertips against that special place that made me want to unload
spunk the minute anything went near it.

I held
my breath and enjoyed the sensation of him giving me a deep, internal massage
that held such incredible denseness.

Hayley
squirmed and I had to concentrate really hard not to come and spoil the moment.
“Please…” I gasped.

Gabe
must have heard the desperation in my tone, because he pulled out and gave my ass
a hard slap.

The
sting raged across my skin, delighting and thrilling me. It also allowed me to
harness control again and not spurt into Hayley. I concentrated on it and
sealed in the pain and the pleasure.

“Fuck,”
I said through gritted teeth as heat bloomed over my skin like a lick of fire.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

“It’s
here,” Gabe said, lining the tip of his cock up with my hole. “Get ready for
it.”

I was
open and prepared for him, my sphincter trembling. The slap was resonating in
my ears and on my flesh.

He
pushed in.

This
was it, my moment of feeling as completely loved and secure as any man could be.
Inside Hayley and with Gabe buried in me was a moment of actualization—this
was what I’d been born for, why I existed; it was the height of my pleasure.

Gabe’s
thick dick eased me open till a nip of stinging heat caught my ring and made me
gasp, then the weight followed, his heavy cock driving deeper.

I
groaned as his tip eased over my prostate.

“Brent,”
Hayley whispered. “Make love to me.”

“Yes…”
I murmured, opening my eyes and rocking into her.

Gabe
hit full depth, pushing my body harder against Hayley’s clit.

“Oh…”
she said, dropping her head back on the pillow. “Yes, there…”

Gabe
set the pace, fucking my ass with a slow, considerate rhythm and holding his
weight so none of it was on Hayley.

“You
boys are going to make me come so fast,” Hayley gasped, reaching past me to
grip Gabe’s biceps.

“Yes,
come…” I said. This type of connection was so special, it was often over
quickly the first time we did it in a session. Later would come the slow,
teasing fucks when we all had stamina. “I want us all to come together.”

“I’m so
near,” Gabe said. “You fire and I’ll go.”

Hayley
groaned and her pussy clamped around my cock.

I
matched her moan and it vibrated through my lungs and circled my ribs.

“Yes…”
she said, digging her nails into my shoulders.

Gabe
hissed. She was no doubt treating him to her fingernails too.

She
came and her internal walls spasmed.

I let
her climax unleash mine. My balls tightened and shot hot release up my cock and
into her.

“Ah,
fuck, so much,” Gabe shouted, slamming into me, one hard thrust.

He
released at the same time as I did, and my asshole twitched and spasmed.

“Damn,
you’re going to kill me…” he groaned, latching his mouth on to my shoulder,
over the bite mark.

I
pushed back onto him. My pulse was raging in my ears, my lungs were straining and
my heart clattering. I was so full of love, so full of them. I needed nothing
else.

Or so I
thought.

I came
back to the present and realized that time must have passed.

“Hales,”
I said breathlessly “Shall we look?”

Gabe
kissed my shoulder then up to my ear. “I reckon that killed a few minutes.”

“Yes,”
Hayley said, shifting and relaxing her grip on me. “Phew, that was intense.”

“You
okay?” I asked, frowning.

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