by Zara Starr
My tongue darted across hers and I could feel the stiff sensation of my hard cock as it pressed against the flesh of her belly.
Mikaela broke free of my kiss then, her hand sliding down to trace the tip of my cock from where it poked out of the top of my trousers.
I groaned, goosebumps rising instantly from the mere sensation of her fingers as they delicately traced my most intimate parts.
I wanted more, but as I looked back at Mikaela, she slid down to her knees, her nimble fingers tracing down my pants, over my cock—gently and then with a bit more fervor, her motions quick as she pulled my pants free.
I watched in delight and awe, as her soft, pink tongue slid free of her lips and she lowered her mouth over my shaft.
“Oh…” I moaned aloud, throwing my head back as I relished the feeling that her mouth was bringing to my cock.
I kept my hand wound through her hair, my thighs tensing from the pleasure as she pulled me to the depths of her throat—a place I had never expected any female to bring me.
As the waves of euphoria began coursing through my body, I understood immediately the value and divinity of a woman.
Scar
I watched in disbelief as Dey took on a sense of authority I had never before seen him take—but it didn’t seem to bother Mikaela in the least.
As soon as she had begun swaying her hips, I found myself mesmerized… and nearly stuck in place, unable to vocalize or move.
It was as if her body alone had paralyzed me, but as I watched Dey standing with his head tilted back, moaning loudly as Mikaela worked her tongue over his body, the magic of my paralysis quickly dissolved and I strode over to the two of them—my cock stirring in my pants as I watched Mikaela working Dey’s between her plump and dripping lips.
Mikaela broke free of Dey as I came to stand beside her—her eyes flickering toward me as she reached up to wrap one hand around Dey’s cock, moving it up and down as she looked up at me.
She reached forward and traced down the center of my belly—my skin feeling as if it were aflame from the softest of her touches.
And here I had yet to even experience whatever it was that Dey had bouncing across his now smiling face. I was positive such pleasure had never come my way, but somehow, I anticipated that this was only the beginning.
Suddenly, Mikaela’s hand dipped down into my pants and she wrapped her fingers around the base of my knob, pulling lightly as she moved my cock free.
In awe, my mouth fell agape and I made a low guttural noise as Mikaela brought my knob into her mouth and begun suckling it hard—taking me deep inside of her.
Dey chuckled slightly and I watched as Arh came to stand on the opposite side of him but Mikaela never stopped stroking neither myself nor Dey as she continued to bring me pleasure I could scarcely put into words—save as to call it utterly heavenly, if such a place did exist.
I had always prayed that my first triad ceremony would be as sensuous, but never could I have imagined it would be breathtakingly beautiful.
I could feel my legs tremble slightly, and I wondered if I would be able to remain standing—my balance challenged by the incredible feeling of her mouth upon my cock.
I drew in a breath as Mikaela grazed her teeth lightly across my knob—a sudden sense of slight discomfort overtaking me, but quickly receding as she wrapped her tongue around the tip of me and drew her tongue in a circle across my shaft.
I didn’t want to allow my body to completely become enraptured for fear of losing control and cumming far too quickly. The last thing I wanted to do was make this all about myself—though, it seemed Mikaela was making me feel that way.
I felt my heart flutter within my chest wall and drew in a breath, hoping it would steady me.
If ever I had been intoxicated by anything this female had challenged its every essence. She was everything and I couldn’t imagine my life with her absent from it.
Arh
As much as I may have detested it, I recognized there was no doubt that Scar and Dey had earned their places within the heart of Mikaela—our beautiful, seductive, saucy female.
In seeing her so delighted in pleasing both of them, I had chosen to stand back and allow each an opportunity to experience what I had already finely sampled long before.
As strangely as I felt about it, she seemed even more beautiful as she brought each of them into her mouth. It was odd, but seeing her performing what she had done to me on each of them caused my cock to swirl lightly—blood filling it as it began to take on a life of its own.
It shocked me because I had always felt competitive, and though I would never admit it, I also felt diminished by the idea of having to share a female.
Suddenly, it seemed all of those archaic ideals were fleeing my mind. As I witnessed my beloved Mikaela blossoming to the pleasure of my brethren, I felt my heart stir in new and strange ways.
Perhaps, I had been too rash and failed to see the beauty of having a female shared between three males. As if, for the first time in my life I was seeing past my own selfishness to the benefits of multiple persons engaging in equated living.
I walked toward Mikaela, Dey, and Scar and came to stand closer so I could get a better view of Mikaela suckling Scar’s cock as she stroked up and down Dey’s.
Dey turned his head to me and in his gaze, I could see he was completely drunken with Mikaela’s magic—the experience of her lovemaking showing as she brought both males nearly to their knees.
I lowered my hand to my trousers and shifted my own cock—discomfort setting in as I grew harder watching Mikaela’s pink tongue swirling over him, her head bobbing slightly as she drew him in and out of her mouth.
I groaned. How I wanted this, I couldn’t even begin to put it into words.
As I watched Mikaela finally pull him out of her mouth, I instantly hit my knees—crawling toward her until I reached her and pulling one of her thick thighs over my shoulders—my head delving between her legs.
Scar rushed up behind her and grabbed beneath her armpits—holding her in place as I began to dart my tongue over and then deep inside of Mikaela’s already dripping core.
I already knew what she liked, but that hadn’t been the cause of this, that I knew.
This brought a bit of a chuckle from me as I recognized this meant she did truly enjoy sucking our cocks—which made me wonder what else she might enjoy.
I suddenly drew my mouth backward and looked up at her, drawing a bit of her fluid from her dripping hole over my finger as I slid it further toward her anus.
I gently began to tickle at the hole as I lowered my tongue and grazed it across her clitoris. Mikaela instantly began buckling against my face and I pulled back, lowering her legs to the ground as Scar continued to hold her up.
Dey came forward and I pointed to the ground.
“Sit down, you’ll be the first to penetrate her first hole. I shall do the second while Scar continues to enjoy the magic of her mouth,” I commanded.
Dey gulped slightly but did as I requested.
I chuckled as Mikaela seemed to immediately get it. I knew this as I watched her lower her body down atop Dey and watched in amusement as he parted his lips widely and groaned.
If magic could be found in lovemaking, I was certain we had all found it.
Mikaela
There are certain experiences that you can never come back from. Once you decide to go forward with them, all doubt of whether you may or may not like it is completely torn away.
I had found myself in one of those moments.
Here I was enjoying the feeling of having these three beautiful men—purple men, at that—providing every possible pleasure a woman could think of.
I buckled slightly as I lowered myself onto Dey’s cock—the feeling of his thickness stretching me quickly as I began to gyrate my hips slowly into his.
Any worry I had of him being smaller than Arh was now a moot point as my mouth flew open and I instantly moaned aloud.
Arh
walked up behind me, his hands flattening against my back as he pushed me forward slightly. I felt the sudden sensation of tickling in my asshole and clenched my cheeks slightly, but Arh began to massage them gently—easing them apart as he drew his thick cock over my puckering hole.
I had never imagined it would all come together so quickly, but as Scar walked toward me and slid his hands deep into my hair I had an epiphany—it was like this was meant to be all along.
Enraptured by my three lovers, I parted my mouth and took Scar deep inside my throat, allowing each of them to plunge into me to their own delight—each setting their own rhythm like band members—orchestrating a beautiful release for all four of us.
With me at the heart and center of it.
Lucky, that was an understatement.
As I felt the flutter of my heart, I realized that it might just have been love…
The End
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