“Laurel Fairweather,” Zander said solemnly, “tonight we want to join our lives with yours in a Commitment Ceremony. When we told you we loved you and wanted to spend our lives with you, you wondered how we could make this work. Aidan and I want to solidify our love and commitment to you with a ceremony and rings.”
“Laurel, babe,” Aidan added, “we know tomorrow is going to be hard for you. We don’t want you to be afraid of our unique relationship. We want to go with you tomorrow, to your sisters, in a committed relationship. And, when tomorrow is over we want you to come home with us, forever.”
Laurel couldn’t speak. As crazy as this was, the three of them were going to commit to this relationship and all of the challenges it would bring. Laurel nodded in agreement. “I want that, too,” she said softly. “As much as I love my sisters, I was dreading tomorrow. I actually wished for a blizzard so I could stay here, with you.”
“Okay, then,” Zander said in a rush. He didn’t want her to change her mind. “We found a script for a commitment ceremony online. It was actually for same-sex couples, but the words were perfect for us.”
“We don’t have anyone to officiate so we modified the script so it could be done in first person,” Aidan added. “Oh, and we have cameras set up to video tape. We know you probably wish your mom and sisters were here, but…”
Laurel cut him off. “They would have thought this was crazy. I was crazy. Once they get used to the idea that three of us are together, together, they’ll want to see the video. Thank you.”
Zander and Aidan placed Laurel between them. Zander put his right hand face up in the center of their small circle. “Laurel put your hand in mine, palm down.” Laurel placed her small hand into Zander’s. Aidan placed his hand on top of Laurel’s, squeezing her hand in his. Then he placed his other hand on top, palm up. Laurel placed her hand in his. Zander covered her hand with his.
“Tonight,” Zander said, “we have come to celebrate our spiritual union. The union of Alexander Miller to Laurel Fairweather and Aidan Miller to Laurel Fairweather.
“We understand love is the most profound experience we can have. The sensual part of love is one of life’s greatest joys. Together with friendship, companionship, and sharing our daily lives our love will continue to grow stronger. We will face joys and sorrows, success and failure, and challenges we cannot even imagine, but together, the three of us, will be invincible.”
Aidan nodded to Laurel who began to read, “Alexander and Aidan, our union offers us the highest most intimate experience of love that we know. Our bond of affection, trust, and mutual respect will give us a fuller life than any one of us would achieve alone. The longer we are together the deeper our lives will be together.”
“As we strive to fill the commitment we are stating this evening, the three of us understand that love, loyalty, and trust are the foundation of our union,” Zander continued in a clear, strong voice. “I, Alexander Miller, take Laurel Fairweather as my life partner with my brother Aidan. I promise to stand beside her, care for her, and love her with fidelity.”
“I, Aidan Miller, take Laurel Fairweather as my life partner with my brother Alexander. I promise to stand beside her, care for her, and love her with fidelity.”
Laurel took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I, Laurel Fairweather, take you, Alexander Miller, as one of my two life partners.” She looked at Zander as she made her vow. Then Laurel turned toward Aidan. “I, Laurel Fairweather, take you, Aidan Miller, as one of my two life partners. I promise to stand with you both, care for you both, and love you both with fidelity.” Laurel rolled her eyes up to stop her tears from falling.
“We are committed to stand together in times of joy, in times of sorrow and in sickness and in health. We are committed to live together and love together as long as we shall live,” they said in unison.
They squeezed Laurel’s hand and then let go. Zander and Aidan each picked up a ring. Zander said, “I give you this ring as a token of my eternal love and fidelity.” He slid the ring on Laurel’s finger.
“I give you this ring as a token of my eternal love and fidelity,” Aidan said as he slid the ring on her finger. The two pieces connected, creating a beautiful eternity ring. Laurel studied the ring for a moment. It was made of laurel leaves encrusted with white and black diamonds. It was spectacular and amazing and thoughtful.
Laurel picked up the two rings. They were heavy, manly versions of the laurel eternity ring. One had a single white diamond, the other a single black diamond.
Laurel looked up into their blue eyes. She felt loved and cherished. She wanted to slide the rings on their fingers at the same time. She looked at them and said, “In giving you this ring, I join my life with yours and pledge my everlasting love.”
Zander and Aidan each clasped her hand. Zander concluded the ceremony. “With the promises we have made to one another and by the power of our love that comes from a Higher Power, we are joined in a spiritual union and are partners sharing one life from this day forward.”
Aidan cupped Laurel’s face in his hands and kissed her with love and something new, he felt overwhelmingly possessive. Zander turned Laurel’s lips to his and kissed her with love and tenderness. “I love you, Laurel,” he said against her mouth at the same time Aidan whispered, “I love you, Laurel,” in her ear.
“Come on, beautiful,” Aidan said as he ran his hand down her satin-covered ass, gently cupping it as he directed her to the dining room.
Zander put his arm around her shoulder and said, “We have a great dinner planned. Then you’re our dessert.”
“Do you have your phone?” Laurel asked before they reached the dining room.
“Yes,” they said in unison, causing Laurel to laugh.
She took a phone and said, “Lean in.” She snapped a photo and then sent a group text to her sisters. “Date night” was the message.
They walked into the dining room and Laurel said, “Wow.” The dining room was decorated with candles and the table was set with china and crystal. It gleamed in the candlelight. A bottle of champagne was chilling in a cooler on the table. What made Laurel smile was the arrangement. Three table settings were placed side by side on one side of the table and two roses were on the plate in the center. Being the astute woman she was, she guessed the place setting with the roses was her seat. Aidan pulled out her chair. She sat down and crossed her leg. The slit revealed her thigh-highs and almost revealed her pussy.
Aidan stared transfixed on the sight. Zander glanced at Aidan then glanced at Laurel’s exposed thigh. “Lord have mercy,” he murmured. He pushed in her chair so temptation was no longer in view.
Zander poured three glasses of champagne before sitting down. “To Laurel, our life partner and the love of our lives.” They clinked glasses, and then the men took a seat.
Laurel held up her glass and said, “To us.”
“To us,” Zander and Aidan repeated as they clinked glasses and took another drink.
Laurel looked from Zander to Aidan, from Aidan to Zander. “You guys are amazing. I love my dress, my shoes, my earrings and my incredibly naughty lingerie. And my ring and your rings, incredible.”
“We were feeling pretty victorious finally finding you, or more appropriately, you found us,” Zander said as he took a sip of champagne.
“An eternity ring of laurel leaves seemed appropriate,” Aidan said as he kissed her hand. “And the diamonds, well, the black diamond symbolizes our love, passion, and strength of commitment.”
“The white diamond,” Zander continued, “is traditional. It also is said to open the mind to ‘new’ and ‘possible.’”
Laurel took a drink of champagne. The food looked delicious but she was really hungry for something else. She placed her hands on both Zander’s and Aidan’s thighs. She slowly and deliberately moved her hands up to the juncture between their thighs. “How long have the roads been open for travel,” she asked as she ran her hand down the length of the bulges in their pants.
Damn, her men were rock solid. She gently squeezed as she continued to massage their erections.
“Awhile,” Zander said. He leaned his head back and moaned as Laurel’s hand pressed down on his cock.
Laurel leaned over and kissed Aidan. She sucked his tongue, imitating what she wanted to do to his cock. He moaned into her mouth. Then she turned toward Zander. He bent forward and crushed his lips to her, using his tongue on her mouth like he wanted to lick her pussy.
“You guys have everything planned,” Laurel whispered breathlessly. “What was your plan to consummate our status as life partners?” Her breasts ached in anticipation. She was already wet and hungry to be filled by their cocks.
“Come on,” Zander said, pushing his chair back from the table. He pulled Laurel to her feet and pressed his body to hers. “I want my cock in you so bad, babe.” He grabbed her ass and pulled her forward so her covered pussy rubbed against his hard cock. She moaned as Aidan came up behind her, Zander’s hands were replaced by Aidan’s cock pressing into her ass crack. Laurel moaned again.
“Let’s go, bro,” Zander demanded. “We want to do her like we had planned.”
Aidan and Zander wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her between them. They nuzzled her neck, kissed her cheeks and her lips, anywhere they could reach as they walked down the hallway. They passed the guest bedroom and entered the room she thought was Zander’s room.
“We figured we wouldn’t need all the bedrooms, so we converted this one into our sex room,” Zander said. “We hope you like it.”
“Wow,” Laurel whispered for like the tenth time that evening. The room had mirrors on all of the walls, except for the wall of windows. It was illuminated by soft pink lighting that made everything super sensual. There was an intriguing looking settee. It looked like it was designed for Laurel to comfortably lie on and give one of her men a blow job while her other man fucked her, very ingenious indeed. The bed was incredible. It was a California king covered with red satin sheets. Interesting. There were scarves tied to the headboard and footboard of the bed.
Aidan couldn’t wait. “Come here, Laurel,” he said as he pulled her toward him. “Tonight, we’re going to take turns in what I like to call the modified missionary position.”
“First,” Zander added, “you’re going to remove your dress and model your new lingerie.”
“How did you guys get this room completed?” Laurel asked in amazement.
Zander and Aidan exchanged a look. “We had the stuff in the basement. We had a vision for the room, but not a vision for whom the room would be created. When you were diligently quizzing one of us on security coding and modified shipping routes, the other one worked on the room.”
“Did you wear a tool belt?” Laurel asked, feigning sincerity. “Guys with tool belts are totally hot.”
“Note to self,” Zander said with a grin, “purchase a tool belt.”
Laurel smiled as she considered the best way to strip for her men. “I need some music.”
“What?” Aidan asked.
“Music, someone asked me to strip. I need music. I’m thinking, ‘All that Jazz,’” Laurel waited expectantly. “I mean, after all, this is our commitment night, there should be music.”
The opening notes of “All that Jazz” played from the speakers hidden in the ceiling of the bedroom.
“Sit down, fellas,” Laurel said in a deep, husky voice.
Zander and Aidan sat down on the bed and watched as Laurel struck a pose. Her arm was straight up next to her head and one thigh was exposed from the slit in her dress. The lyrics started and Laurel sang along. She swayed her hips and turned in a smooth circle. Then she walked backward and turned. She lifted her hands and unclasped the back of her dress.
Transfixed, Zander watched her reflection in the mirror. She shimmied out of her dress to the beat. Zander held his breath as her breasts were exposed in her cupless bra. She dropped the dress. Then she bent over and her tight ass became the focus of his attention. She placed her hands on her knees and straightened her back so it was flat like a table, then she moved her hips side to side to the beat of the music.
Aidan watched his beautiful life partner intently. His eyes darted back and forth from her swaying breast to her bare ass. When she turned, she struck a pose with her legs spread wide. Her pussy was shaved clean. “Ah, damn, woman,” Aidan said.
Laurel strutted forward in time with the music, she watched in fascination as love and lust were reflected in the eyes of her lovers. She bent over at the waist, locked her arms, and placed a hand on each of her men’s thighs. Who knew? She was actually able to use the lap dance routine she and her sisters made up one night when they had too much to drink and too much time on their hands. She rotated her hips and spun around. She laid across the guys’ laps and then came back to her feet. The feel of their hard erections under her back made her pussy throb in anticipation.
She untied their ties and flung them to the ground keeping to the rhythm. She unbuttoned their shirts and gestured for them to remove their jackets, shirts, and T-shirts. She shimmied down and knelt at their feet undoing the buckles, buttons, and zippers of their black pants. She ran a finger down their goody trails and gently pulled the heads of their cocks for her to see. Once again, she placed her hands on their thighs. She leaned over and licked the pre-cum from each cock.
They tried to touch her. Laurel pointed a finger and shook her head no. After all, every Cosmo girl knows the customer doesn’t touch the stripper. She put her hand on their outer shoulders so her tits were close to their faces. She pushed her shoulders back and forth causing her breasts to move in time to the music.
She tugged on the guys’ hands to bring them to their feet. First, she pulled down Zander’s pants, including his boxers. Then she yanked down Aidan’s pants, including his boxers. She used her hands to push Zander and Aidan back to their seated position on the bed, never missing a beat. Luckily the guys, at some point, had removed their shoes because Laurel used the heel of her strappy metallic sandal to remove their pants from being trapped around their feet.
God, they were so beautiful. She stroked the side of their chiseled jawline. She ran her fingers through their close-cropped brown hair. They were allegedly identical twins, yet to Laurel, each was unique.
The music was coming to an end. She straddled their naked inner thighs and ground down on them with her wet pussy. She belted out the end of the song in her best Broadway voice and threw her head back so her arms rested on their knees behind her. Her erect nipples were only a head nod away.
“Laurel,” Zander said, “I love your new lingerie.” He pulled her head to his, thrusting his tongue in her mouth.
Aidan leaned over and whispered in her ear, “I want to be inside you so bad. I want you to wrap your legs around me and dig those high heels into my back.” He licked her ear and sucked on her neck as Zander continued to make love to her with his tongue. Zander trailed a kiss down the side of her face and turned her toward Aidan.
Zander whispered in her ear, “My cock is going to be buried in your tight little pussy, it’s throbbing to be inside you, babe.”
“First,” Aidan said after a last rubbing of his tongue against Laurel, “we need to get you really ready for the consummation of our partnership.”
They stood up with Laurel between them. “Don’t look down,” Zander said, “watch in the mirror.” Aidan adjusted their position, then nodded at Zander. Laurel looked in the mirror and realized she could pretty much see all sides. Her nipples tingled in anticipation and her pussy clenched again. “Watch,” Zander said again.
Aidan knelt down so her right leg was pressed against his torso. Laurel watched as he ran a finger around the sides of her shaved pussy. “This is so hot,” he said as he plunged first one finger and then a second into Laurel’s wet pussy. “Zander,” Aidan said, “she’s like a hot silky puddle.” He thrust his fingers in and out. Laurel watched. Her legs were getting a little weak.
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��s see if a little nipple play will start a waterfall of pussy juice.” Zander stood behind Laurel and sort of off to the side. He rested his chin on her bun. He whispered, “Watch.”
His hands came around to her front. He traced the outline of the cups framing her breasts. “Look at her nipples, Aidan. I know they like to be twisted. I think they really liked it when we slapped them with our cocks. I bet Laurel wants us to do that again.” Laurel stared as Zander cupped her breasts and started to brush her nipples with his thumbs. Then he twisted the nipples between his thumb and forefinger, Laurel moaned.
“Oh yeah, bro, she loves that,” Aidan said as he circled her clit and then rubbed it in earnest. Aidan changed positions. He knelt directly between Laurel’s knees and buried his face in her crotch, licking her smooth pussy. He reached around and grabbed her ass, holding her tightly against his mouth.
“Are you watching,” Zander asked as he continued to tease her nipples with his fingers. In one mirror she saw a reflection of Aidan’s brown head between her legs. His hands cupping her ass were reflected in a different mirror. Laurel moaned.
“Time to switch,” Zander said. Then he kissed Laurel deeply and started kissing down her body. When he reached her tits he sucked one nipple while twisting the other, then he switched sides.
Aidan gave her one last lick. He stood up and kissed Laurel. She kissed him back, licking her juices off of his mouth. They moaned simultaneously. “Keep watching,” Aidan said. He grasped one tit in his hand and leaned down sucking one nipple deeply into his mouth. He used the point of his tongue to stimulate the sensitive tip of her nipple.
Between her legs, Zander picked up where Aidan left off. Zander grasped her ass and pulled her pussy to his mouth. He gave it several long licks before he started fucking Laurel with his tongue while his finger played with her clit. “Ahh,” she moaned, “that feels so good.”
Aidan stuck a finger in Laurel’s mouth. She sucked it and got it all moist with her saliva. Aidan said, “Spread her ass cheeks, bro.” Aidan took his wet finger and slowly started to finger fuck Laurel’s ass while sucking her tits.
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