by Aly White
“I just want any of you inside me,” Aubrey replies, her voice low and sultry as her hot breath fanning across the expanse of my skin.
I smile, nodding in understanding. I place a palm over her already wet pussy, pressing the flat of my hand over it. Aubrey’s eyes flutter shut, her eyebrows almost meeting as she concentrates on getting more friction, her hips bucking forward.
I remove my hand and bring it up as I make a show of licking the wet spot. I feel her body shudders beneath me, and her breath hitches as she watches my tongue licks my own hand.
“Fuck, please,” Aubrey pleads, her hands wrapping around my neck as she pulls me forward, against her, and her hips jerks upwards. She moans as her pussy makes contact with my erected cock. “Lucas, I want you to fuck me so hard to the point where I’ll see the stars.”
I chuckle at her brazen attitude. This is one of the reasons why I fell in love with Aubrey. She is not afraid to tell us what she wants, whether in bed or in other serious matters.
“Be patient,” I tell her, even though my other self would want to fuck her hard, right there and then.
“Do you trust us?” I ask her as I look at Julian, who is crawling towards us.
“Of course,” Aubrey replies without any hesitation as she starts playing with hair, tugging at it gently.
I smile at her as I remove her arms around my neck, and pinning it above her head. She gasps in surprise but soon replaced with a wicked smile, as if she knows what we are about to do to her.
“Go on,” she says, her voice full of challenge. “Wreck me.”
Julian chuckles as he takes the necktie he discarded a while ago and uses it to tie Aubrey’s hands, before tying it to the headboard. “Is it too tight?” Julian asks, his voice laced with concern as Aubrey tugs and pulls at the necktie, testing it.
“It’s alright,” she replies. “It’s not too tight—”
Aubrey moans her unspoken words dying on her swollen lips as Julian works his magic into her. I move away as I make room for Julian to move, and instead, lies down beside Aubrey, slotting her mouth into mine. She leans forward, deepening the kiss as her hands wander all over my body.
“You’re wet again for us,” Julian says as a matter of fact as he plunges a finger inside Aubrey, making her moan, and then takes it out, raising it up for us to see.
His finger is slick with her juice. He makes a show of putting the tip of his finger in his mouth, making a small pop sound as he removes it.
Aubrey whimpers as Julian finally goes down on her, his hands splayed on her thighs as he spreads them apart. The room is quickly filled with Julian’s slurping noises and lapping sounds, as well as Aubrey’s moans and gasps as she shudders in pleasure on the bed.
I stand up, leaving the bed as I walk towards behind Julian, his ass up in the air and giving it a slap. The harsh sound bounces off the walls and fills in the room as a beautiful crimson bloom on his skin, but disappears seconds after.
Julian shudders as I spread his ass cheeks, massaging the soft mound of flesh beneath my hands. Julian groans into Aubrey’s pussy, causing the other to moan.
Julian trembles as I breathe into his hole. I give him a tentative lick, and he almost collapses upon contact. I chuckle as I place both of my hands on the back of his thighs to help him support weight.
Without any warning, I plunge my tongue inside of him, flicking it quickly and pushing past his outer rim.
“Fu-uck,” Julian groans, his body shivering as he throws his head backward.
My tongue is soon replaced with my finger, his body bucking forward as I push my finger past his outer rim and starts thrusting in and out of him.
“Yeah, ri-ight there,” Julian mewls breathlessly as he continues to moan every time I hit his prostate.
“I want you to fuck her while I fuck you,” I whisper to Julian’s ear as I lean closer, the tip of my cock pressed lightly on the crack on his ass.
Julian lets out a shaky nod as he crawls forward, stopping only until he is directly on top of Aubrey, and his throbbing cock hanging just above her thigh.
I grunt as I thrust slowly inside of him, groaning as I feel his hole clenches around my cock. My hands immediately fly to his ass cheeks, my fingers making circular motions on the soft skin to unknot his muscles and make him relax.
“You’re so tight,” I groan as I roll my hips against Julian’s behind, plunging in deeper inside of him.
“Fuck,” Julian moans as he presses his ass against my hip, taking my cock to the hilt.
I pull away, only to jerk my hips forward before I pull entirely out of him, the force almost sending Julian toppling on top of Aubrey as he plunges deeper into her.
The sound of the bed rocking against our weight fills in the room as I thrust inside of him, my cock penetrating him deeper at every thrust. Both Julian and Aubrey are a writhing mess of limbs as beneath me, their moans and groans are nothing but a lovely chorus to my ears.
A languid moan escapes Aubrey’s lips as she thrusts her hips forward, meeting Julian’s thrust halfway before she becomes a quivering mess, her body spasms as the intensity of her orgasm overcomes her.
“I’m going to come,” Julian groans as I plunge inside of him, even deeper this time.
He grunts as he thrusts himself inside Aubrey’s, spilling his cum inside her as he collapses on top of her.
Finding my own release, I snap my hips forward, faster and shallower as a heating sensation pools over my stomach. I jerk my hips, pushing my cock into Julian’s ass hole deeper, hitting his prostate, and grunts as I come.
Julian groans as my thrusts become slow and shallow as I ride my own post-orgasm high.
I lean forward as I pull out my cock from Julian’s ass hole, showering the other man with soft kisses on his back. “You take my cock so well,” I whisper to his ear, praising him, running my hand on the length of his arm.
Julian shifts as he turns towards me, and leans forward, kissing me on the lips. He pulls away before I could return the kiss back.
“You’re heavy,” he says as he pushes me off him playfully.
“Both of you are heavy,” Aubrey says as she sits up, and drags the blanket up to her body, covering her frame entirely. “I really love both of you,” she says with a smile, giving both Julian and I a peck on the lips.
I kiss her on the forehead as she snuggles closer to Julian, her back facing him. I chuckle as she grabs my ass and pulls me even closer.
I look over her only to see Julian watching our little exchange with a soft, loving expression on his face. Our eyes met, as an unspoken message passes through us.
We will do anything to keep this relationship of ours happy and safe.
Aubrey
I am not a firm believer in true love. Everyone who knows me well enough would know my stand on true love. If someone asks me if I believe in true love a few weeks ago, my answer would have been a firm ‘No.’
Before, I would rather go blind than puke words and tell people what true love feels like. I grew up thinking that love is nothing but a mere waste of time and energy. I mean, why would you devote yourself to another person only to be left behind when they get tired of you?
I have heard many stories from my girl friends who were too blind, because of love, to see that they are making a fool of themselves, and no thank you, I don’t want to experience temporary bliss in exchange of a broken heart that would probably stay with me until I die.
“What are you thinking?” Julian asks as he snuggles closer to me.
I smile as I think of the former me, of how I view love before I met these two wonderful people beside me. “Nothing,” I say I turn and face him.
He opens his eyes and blinks cutely as he adjusts to the brightness in the room. “It’s ‘nothing’ if you’re smiling like that.”
I hum in agreement, raising my hand to his face as I caress his cheek. A lazy smile lights up Julian’s face as I start playing with his hair, twirling the strands into my fingers. “I’m
just thinking of how grateful I am to the two of you,” I whisper, keeping my voice low and quiet so as to not awaken Lucas.
Julian hums in reply. My heart flutters as I drink him in and watch the warm sunlight fall on his sleepy figure, making him ethereal-looking, even.
“What are you grateful for?” he asks sleepily, his eyes fluttering shut.
Jeez. You already know the answer.
“For loving me,” I start as I press my naked body to him even closer, with nothing but the sheets separating our bare skins. “For teaching me how great it is to be loved by someone.”
Julian’s lazy smile slowly turns into a shit-eating face grin. “Are you this cheesy?” he teases, a small laugh escaping his lips. “I love you so much,” he continues even before I could reply. “We are happy that you’re willing to take us both, despite our history with women.”
I snort at what he just said. “So who is being cheesy now, huh?”
Behind me, Lucas groans in his sleep as he shifts, making Julian and I stop our silent bickering. I couldn’t help but giggle upon seeing Julian’s soft, loving expression as he stares at me with his drowsy eyes. Last night’s sex totally made him exhausted.
I stifle a laugh as he moves his hand to the small of my back only to push me against his body, while pressing his morning wood against my stomach. He closes his eyes and pretends to fall back asleep, a smile still plastered on his face.
I press a kiss on his lips, moving my face away just as he is about to return the kiss. Julian opens his eyes, only to find it swirling with lust as he presses already hard cock on my stomach.
“Do you really want to wake up Lucas like this?” I ask as I break away our kiss, but his lips soon find his target as he nips the skin on my neck.
Julian shifts as he moves on top of me, his whole weight hovering above my body. A devilish smirk appears on his face. “That’s why you should keep your mouth shut,” he tells me before he disappears underneath the covers.
My hands fly into my mouth as Julian sucks on my nipple, while his other hand pinches and tugs at the other. He continues with his ministrations, only moving on when both are hard, swollen, and wet with his saliva. My hips involuntarily jerk forward when his hard, erect cock brushes the entrance of my pussy.
I swallow my whimper as Julian’s hot breath fans over my aching core, his hands pressed flat on my inner thighs as he spreads my legs wide open, making himself comfortable between my legs. I let out a shuddering sigh as Julian’s wet tongue finally meets my wet, throbbing core.
“Fuck,” I breathe out as Julian gives my clit a slow, languid lick, the flat of his tongue pressing hard against my clit, dragging it upwards.
I could hear Julian chuckling at my reaction, the vibration of his laugh sending shivers down to my spine as I feel the knot on my stomach gets tighter and tighter.
“I-I’m going to come,” I whisper harshly, probably a little bit too loud as Lucas begins to stir beside me as he moves towards me, his arm falling over my waist.
My body shudders under his touch.
“Babe, are you cold?” he asks as he rests his head on the crook of my neck, kissing the soft skin underneath.
I swallow a moan as Julian’s tongue continues to flick on my clit as I spread my legs even wider for easy access.
“Where’s Julian?” he asks as he opens an eye when I didn’t answer. He props himself up as he looks over to my side, only to find it empty.
I let out a shuddering breath as Julian’s teeth graze over my throbbing core.
“Fu-uck,” I breathe out as the sensation of something hot pools over my stomach. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“Is he...?” Lucas's voice trails off as his eyes start to wander over the end of the bed where Julian is. Lucas's gaze returns to me, hot and filled with lust, the remnants of sleep long gone.
“Sorry for waking you up like this,” I reply, smiling at him sheepishly. “Come here.”
I wrap both of my arms around his shoulders, pulling his head closer, crashing his lips against mine. Lucas presses his body on my side, and I could feel his cock twitching through the sheets. Lucas groans into my mouth as he humps my side, his erected cock rubbing on the flat of my stomach.
I moan into Lucas's mouth as I buck my hips forward, only to feel Julian’s tongue penetrating my pussy even deeper as a hot, white flash blinds me for a good second as I come into his mouth. Soft gasps escape my lips as Julian continues to flick his tongue on my core, making me shudder at the oversensitivity.
Julian moves away and settles beside me, his eyes glinting with amusement mixed with lust as he watches Lucas drunk in lust.
“Let me take care of that,” I whisper against Lucas's lips as I take hold of his cock. His member twitches as my warm hand wrap around him, giving him a slow stroke down the hilt for a start. Lucas trembles under my touch, throwing his head backward as he groans.
“Fuck, Aubrey,” he growls, his whole body shuddering. “I want to come inside of you.”
I nod, and Lucas starts moving fast. He throws away the sheets, and quickly grabs my legs, wrapping it around his waist, and without hesitation, plunges his throbbing cock inside of me. His cock plunges in deeper at every thrust, and I could already feel the coming of my second release.
“You’re taking my cock good so early in the morning,” Lucas growls into my ears as he snaps his hips, the force of his thrusts making my body rock.
A nerve-wracking cry escapes my mouth as I let out a silent scream. My body shudders violently as my orgasm comes in full intensity.
I moan as Lucas continues to roll his hips, his pace increasing as he chases for his own orgasm. He groans as he violently shoves his cock inside as he comes inside of me. A shiver runs down to my spine as I feel his cum slowly drips down to my thighs.
“Good morning,” Lucas says breathlessly, giving me a kiss on the forehead. He removes his limp cock out of me, and I couldn’t help but shiver at the cum that flows from my pussy. Lucas moves away, lies down beside me, and pulls me closer towards him. “What do you want for breakfast?”
“I know what I want you to have,” Julian replies, who is lying down beside him. His cock fully erected and he didn’t even bother covering it.
“Good morning to you too,” Lucas greets as he lifts his head to see Julian’s face.
“Come here,” Julian commands as he pulls Lucas towards him, their lips crashing. Their moans and groans fill my ears as if it is music.
“I’ll get breakfast,” I say as I slip away from them, leaving the two of them to have their lust quench. “Enjoy!”
It is true that I am not a fan of love before, that I abhor anything when it comes to love. It never dawns on me that it would take only two persons to change my take on what love is, and I am delighted that they did, because they are the only ones who can make my heart flutter like this and fill it with so much happiness.
This relationship I have with Lucas and Julian is perfect and just right for me.
“I love you both so much,” I say, not even realizing that the words come out until I see the warm recognition in their eyes.
Aubrey
“Your cat is fine, Mrs. Addams,” I tell the little old lady in the waiting room. “Mittens isn’t sick. He’s just gassy.”
“He?” she asked. Her eyes widened to the point where they are filling the frame of her thick-lensed glasses.
Earlier today Mrs. Addams brought in poor Mittens, large, black tom cat with white paws, thinking ‘she’ was going into labor, there was just one problem: Mittens is a ‘he.’ We thought his size would’ve given it away.
Instead, we’re here, multiple ultrasounds and a few lab tests later about to try and find what his problem was when he let out the most disgusting case of flatulence I’ve ever experienced from a cat. Mittens is not only a he, but he is also a very gassy boy.
I bring Mittens out from the operating room and leave him with his mom. Or is it her Gran? Whatever. I don’t care anymore. His flatulence m
ade my nurse nearly throw up in his surgical mask.
This is the second weird case I’ve had today. Earlier today I had some Goth boy with better eyeliner than me, bring in a black rabbit named Satan. I honestly expected a black cat or even a dog, but nope, it’s a bunny named Satan. Maybe I should call the SPCA.
Sighing, I head to my office. I need to take a well-deserved lunch break. It’s nearly two in the afternoon, and I’ve skipped my lunch for a kitty who ate something bad. I’m about to take my seat when someone starts rapping on my door. I slump into my chair and yell “Come in!” much harsher than I intended.
My assistant, Laurel, peaks in with a notepad in hand. She looks a little shaken and a little stressed out.
“Please, for the love of animals, call Lucas.” She tells me that they’ve been trying to reach me for hours, calling every five minutes. She’s about ready to pull her hair so hard it’ll straighten out her waves.
The phone on my desk starts to ring. With a wild look in her eyes, Laurel makes an almost mad dash for the door, looking back at me as she’s about to shut it. “You answer it.” She whispers. I make a mental note to give her some time off as I pick up the phone.
“Hi, sweetie! Sorry for not returning your calls. Had to deal with a cat—”
I get cut off by Lucas's frantic rambling. I tell him to slow down and explain, but all I could make out is the anxiety in his voice telling me to go home as soon as possible.
My mind enumerates the worst case scenarios as I take my car keys and shout a few quick instructions to Laurel.
Did someone die? Did the dogs eat poison? Did Julian do another stupid internet challenge?
My mind tries to process what could get Lucas—the calmest and most composed out of all of us—to lose his marbles. The list just keeps getting worse and worse. I race out towards the parking lot and into my car, flooring it until I’m all the way home.