Male Me

by Amarinda Jones

  “How darlin’?” Speed removed the other clamp.

  “Any way you want. Just do it now before I explode.”

  Speed knelt beside the tormented woman. It was always interesting to see the strongest people give into their feelings. He watched as Templeton undid the bindings to free Delaware’s legs. He already knew what his friend had planned. They worked so well together as a team. Speed was thankful Delaware had given in sooner, rather than later, since he was ready to come all over her. Templeton reached over to one of the toys on the bed—a shiny red vibrator.

  “What are you going to do with that?” Delaware watched as he switched it on. The device rotated and pulsed.

  Templeton lifted her legs and pulled the anal plug out.

  “Just relax darlin’. You know you’ll enjoy this.” He moved forward so his thighs were under her ass. Speed threw him a lubricated condom.

  Delaware writhed beneath him; she grinned when she saw him work the rubber over his erection.

  “I need to be filled now.”

  “As you wish.” Without further ado, Templeton slid his shaft inside her ass, and at the same time penetrated her vagina with the dildo.

  He smiled when she screamed in excitement. Delaware Brooks was a most passionate, open woman.

  “Open wide princess.” Speed growled with pleasure as her she sucked his cock into her mouth. Her lips and tongue worked his turgid flesh eagerly. Speed had experienced many a blow job in his time but no woman had latched on to him as keenly as Delaware did. He leaned down and caressed her breast, feeling the thrusts from his friend rock her body. He could see by Templeton’s face he was going to come.

  Excellent. It would be his turn next. Speed pulled his cock from Delaware’s mouth and looked behind him on the bedside table for a condom. It was hard to roll on over wet, swollen flesh but not impossible given the delight he was soon to indulge in.

  Templeton gave one last, hard thrust and came hard within Delaware. Speed changed places with his friend, pulling the vibrator out from within her. As his cock penetrated her slick passage, he felt a happiness he had not experienced in a long time. She wrapped her legs around his waist, bit down on her lip, moaning. Sex was wonderful, but unless it was with the right people it was just an act. These two people made it special. This one woman made it glorious.

  * * * *

  Templeton undid her restraints and watched in pleasure as the couple on the bed came together in a screaming climax.

  But he was not the only one watching the scene unfold in the bedroom. Another watched through the slats of the window. The woman was so lush and willing, it killed him not to go in there and have a piece of her for himself.

  “Like to spread it around whore?” His hand ran down to his crotch as he rubbed the tight bulge in his pants. Watching her slut-like behavior with these two men made his cock burn with a need to teach her how to treat man with respect. These two fools clearly did not understand that women needed to be controlled, and not pandered to or pleasured.

  He looked at the camera. He would get a hold of the film and the woman.

  * * * *

  “So why don’t you two…” Delaware hesitated as if trying to find the right word. “Well, you know.”

  Templeton smiled at her discomfort, soaping her breasts with care. The bathtub was specially made for four people. His plumber had thought he was mad ordering such a large tub, but Templeton McAdam was not one to worry about what others thought of him.

  “Know, what?” He smiled at Speed over her head. Delaware was sitting on Speed’s lap while both men washed and teased her body.

  “Don’t you want each other? I mean, you have sex together.”

  It was not the first time a woman had asked either of them that question. Templeton had long suspected that some women liked to see two alpha males pounding away at each other.

  “Neither of us is gay. We’re friends who had a mutual enjoyment in making love to one woman at the same time. It excites us to see a woman lose control at the hands of two men.”

  “Do many men do this?”

  Speed lifted her up slightly, then slid in cock inside her.

  Templeton smiled at her stunned reaction. It was like Delaware had been hoping it would happen, but she had not expected it just then. He liked this woman very much. In fact, he wanted to know everything he could about her, and that was most unlike their usual dalliances. Both he and Speed loved women. But none had affected Templeton as fast as this one. He sighed when she grabbed his cock in both hands and started tugging in time with the thrusts of Speed’s body. They came together in a writhing, wet group.

  As Delaware fell asleep between them on the bed, Templeton looked at his friend.

  “This one is special.”

  “Oh yeah.” Speed nodded in agreement. “This one’s a keeper.”

  Chapter Six

  “Okay Miss Thing, what’s going on?” Quinn asked, sitting down on the edge of her desk.

  Delaware squirmed in her seat as the anal plug Templeton and Speed had insisted she wear made her anxious for something much hotter to fill her. She remembered their words when they dropped her at her home: Remember you’re not to wear underwear any more, and the plug stays in. We need you to be ready to receive at all times.

  Being ready to receive had a nice, horny ring to it.

  “Nothing is going on.” Delaware responded without looking into his eyes. Quinn had Gestapo like ability when it came to finding out the truth, and she didn’t want to discuss her relationship with Templeton and Speed.

  Was that what it was? A relationship? Or was it three people mutually enjoying themselves? Fucking was fucking after all. And yet, there was something about those two men that was more than just the physical. They were actually quite sweet and caring. Great, next you’ll be thinking you’re in love with them.

  “What are you thinking?” Quinn pulled her chin around so he could look her in her eyes. “I knew it: you’re having sex.”

  “Shh!” Delaware snapped at him and looked around. “Don’t tell the whole frigging office.” She slapped his leg. “Anyway, you can’t tell that by looking in my eyes.” Could he? Though, when he and his boyfriend Tarquin were together they had spent a lot of time doing strange pseudo-satanic things because it was considered hip, so maybe he could. Quinn was a law unto himself.

  “No, but you have a huge love bite on your neck.”

  How annoying. Delaware thought she had covered that quite well with concealer before she came to work.

  “Think anyone else noticed?”

  “Nah. I’m gay, honey. We’re genetically inclined to see bad make-up jobs.” Quinn moved in closer to her. “So, it’s Templeton isn’t it?” He looked at her sly smile. “I know it is. I felt for sure it would be.”

  “Well, yes it’s him and─” Should she tell him all? Quinn was her best friend, and it would be sort of a relief to tell him.

  “And what?” His eyes were large with anticipation.

  “And someone else.” Quinn shrieked out loud, and everyone looked at him. Delaware slapped his leg. “Real subtle.”

  “I saw a rat,” he told the curious onlookers. He pulled Delaware out of her chair and down the corridor leading to a small garden that was usually inhabited by smokers. Today, however, it was empty. “Now spill.”

  Actually this was what she needed to do. Delaware was quite confused about how she felt. She needed to talk to someone, and Quinn was the perfect person to confide in. Morally she had been brought up to believe in the one man with one woman type of relationship. Two men that she enjoyed equally, at the same time, was confusing. What if one left? Would she feel the same about the other that stayed? Was she just in this for the thrill of something naughty?

  “There is another man.”

  “Oh!” Quinn clutched his heart and gasped, his eyes wide with excitement. “The boss is gay and I miss on getting a crack at him?”

  “He’s not gay or bi.”

  “You luck
y, lucky girl! I only caught a glimpse of the boss man yesterday, and I had palpitations. I can’t imagine what you got.” Quinn grinned widely. “Is the other man as yummy?”

  “You don’t find it weird that I’m having sex with two men?” They had known each other for five years, and Delaware had never indicated any sexual preference for ménage.

  “Del girl, I am just so pleased you’re finally having sex at all. It will clear up those bloodshot eyes of yours.”

  “What?”

  “Bloodshot eyes are a textbook sign of sexual frustration.”

  Delaware slapped him on the shoulder.

  “You’re just jealous.”

  “Damn right I am. Two men at once is every little pink boy’s fantasy. So what’s the story on the other one?”

  “His name is Speed and─”

  “Not by nature I hope?”

  Delaware thought about both men. One dark, one light. She had known them for what seemed like just a moment, yet there was something about them that made her happy at the mere thought of them.

  “I really like them both, and I don’t mean just sexually. They’re sweet and caring. “

  “You know, a lot of people are in solid ménage relationships for years, some until death.”

  Delaware had trouble picturing herself with one man until death, let alone two.

  “It’s just exciting at the moment, you know?”

  Quinn wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him in a bear hug.

  “Yeah, I do. Does this mean we can knock off early on a Friday if you’re screwing the boss?”

  * * * *

  Delaware opened her email from Templeton and gasped. He had many suggestions for what he could do to make her working environment a happier place, and most of them revolved around her being naked and sitting on his cock. When she received similar ones from Speed, she started giggling. When both of them asked how she was, how work was going and was she tired, Delaware was touched. They cared in their own crazy way, and she liked that about them.

  Yeah, it was sex but it was also fun.

  The ringing phone snapped her out of illicit thoughts of what she would like to do to them, and back to the reality of her job. She rattled off her standard work greeting into the phone.

  “I know what you’re doing,” a muffled voice said. “I saw you all hot and naked, begging to be taken.”

  “Oh ha, ha,” Delaware responded thinking it was either Templeton or Speed. “Are you going to ask what I’m wearing next?” There was dead silence on the line before the call disconnected. She smiled at their silliness.

  When lunch time came around, Delaware headed outside to eat her lunch in the sunshine as she always did. It gave her a break from staring at the computer screen or hanging out in the lunchroom where everyone talked about work.

  “Hey princess.” Speed had been leaning on the wall, waiting for her. He straightened up and headed over to her.

  A feeling of anticipation shot through her body as she watched him approach. Holy hell, he’s gorgeous and he’s all mine. He was dressed in faded jeans and a tight knit black shirt that accentuated his broad shoulders and hard chest. Speed stopped before her, leaned down, and nibbled on her lips. It was the sort of kiss one lover gave another. It was passionate but not over the top; they did not need to prove anything to the other. He smiled as he broke off the kiss.

  “I’ve been thinking about you.” Speed’s hands caressed her shoulders.

  “Oh yeah?” Delaware smiled at him sweetly. She had been doing a lot of thinking and reminiscing of her own. It was hard to believe how much her life had been turned upside down in such a short space of time.

  “Yeah, and I want to be with you now.”

  At his words, wetness pooled between Delaware’s legs. Since last night she had craved another taste of either man, and the anal plug had been a constant reminder of the further delights they had to offer her.

  However, the logistics of lunch time sex were beyond her. They did not have time to go to her place, and bringing such a drop dead gorgeous man into the office would create too much of a stir. Quinn would probably have a heart attack.

  “Right now? Where? Are we supposed to have furtive sex in the bushes?”

  “Come with me now, and I’ll make you come with me later.” Speed clasped her hand in his and led her down the street to where he had parked his car. It was a sleek black BMW that bespoke wealth and elegance.

  Despite knowing Speed sexually, Delaware did not know much more about him.

  “What do you do for a living?” She watched him zap the car with his automatic unlocker, and open the back passenger door.

  “A bit of this and that,” he murmured as he gestured for her to get in.

  They were going to have sex in his car? True, it was a dead end street, but still, people could stop and look in and there would be nothing they could do about it. The thought of it made her hot and tingly in all the right places.

  “Anyone could see us.”

  “That’s the exciting bit.” Speed smiled at her wickedly, helping her inside.

  “What exactly is ‘this and that’?” Delaware stopped and placed her hand on his arm. “I know so little about you and yet─”

  “And yet we can’t keep our hands off each other?” He grinned when she nodded at his words. “It’s pretty boring what I do, princess.”

  “Tell me.” Delaware needed to know everything about this man. He and Templeton had rapidly become important people in her life. Her every thought seemed to revolve around them.

  Speed entwined her hand with his. “I deal in the sale of stock and bonds─and yes, it is as boring as it sounds.” He explained his day to day dealings and how he was the boss of what he did, hence the midday meeting with her.

  “It sounds very profitable.”

  “I do okay.” He urged her inside the car.

  Delaware slid over butter soft cream leather seats and knew ‘okay’ was an understatement if his car was anything to go by. But then, she cared not for the money.

  Only the man.

  “What about Templeton?” Wasn’t this a three way deal? Though Delaware had to admit she was more than happy to have either of them, any way she could.

  “I expect he has plans of his own for you later.” He slid in beside her and urged her onto his lap.

  Later, as well?

  Oh yes please.

  “You don’t do everything together?” The wet cleft between her legs pushed down nicely on the hard, denim-covered ridge of his cock.

  Speed undid her blouse and started on her bra.

  “We are sharing your delicious body, but no, we don’t have to always make love to a woman together.” Her bra came off easily and his hands molded her breasts.

  “Make love?” Was that what they were doing?

  “Sure.” Speed pulled on her nipples and smiled; she gasped in delight.

  “Really?” Delaware wanted him to suck her hard, but the need to talk to him was more important. She needed to find out more about the men who had taken commend of her body.

  “You’re not just any woman to us Miss Brooks. You’re our woman.” He ran his hands up under her skirt and looked pleased at what he felt. “No panties─excellent.”

  “You said not to wear them.” Delaware stopped and blushed when she realized what she had said. It sounded like she couldn’t think for herself.

  Speed touched her face. One long finger stroked her cheek.

  Delaware gulped loudly at the tenderness of his actions. He made her feel special and loved. She knew then that there was more to this than just sex. But dare she name it?

  “Doing something to please a lover is not something to be embarrassed about.”

  He was so sweet she wanted to eat him up.

  “How do we do this?” She needed his cock inside her now.

  “Never made love in a car before?”

  “No.” Until she had met Speed and Templeton her life had been wham-bam, boring
missionary sex.

  “Unzip me,” Speed ordered. He leant forward and tongued her nipple.

  Delaware did not need to be told twice. She worked with fast fingers, releasing that bad boy he had coiled up, awaiting her. His penis jumped into her hand, and she licked her lips at the thought of all that power inside her.

  “What about being worried someone will see us?” He chuckled as she stroked her hand along the length of him.

  “I want you inside me more than I am worried about what anyone thinks.” She closed her eyes as he sucked on her nipples, drawing a taunt tip deep into his mouth. “This butt plug has been making me desperate to come all day.”

  Speed let his mouth slide slowly off the wet peak, making it bounce.

  “That’s why we insisted on it.” He handed her a condom.

  “Bastard,” Delaware purred. She did Speed’s bidding, willing her hands to move as fast as they could.

  “You love it, princess.” Speed kissed her hard, fisted his cock and made instant connection with her vagina, allowing Delaware to slide down over him. His mouth moved back to her breast. She rocked back and forward on top of him, driving them to an orgasm that made her hit her head on the interior roof, and making Speed laugh as he joined her moments later.

  * * * *

  The man watched them with a mixture of lust and disgust. That they so blatantly flaunted their sexuality in public was socially abhorrent to him, yet that did not stop him from wanting to drag the woman out of the car and have his turn. He heard them call her ‘princess’ and ‘darlin’’ but he knew her real name was Delaware Brooks. He had followed her home when the men had dropped her off. It took little effort to go through her mailbox to find her name, then follow her to her workplace where one of the men was the boss. Was she screwing the boss to get a promotion? Not that he cared. He wanted her for his own private party that he planned on springing very soon.

  * * * *

  Delaware staggered back to work after saying goodbye to Speed. Her knees still felt weak, and she knew her lipstick had been kissed off. She hoped to get to the ladies room and her make-up kit in her locker before anyone saw her and wondered why she looked like she had been thoroughly shagged. She knew Quinn would want all the details, but Delaware did not want to share them. They were her private moments to keep for herself. They were special.