by Zoey Marcel
She pushed the thought aside and forbid her stinging eyes to emit any tears. She wanted them to remember her as cheerful and fetching, not blubbering and red-eyed from crying herself silly over missing them.
She gave the men their drinks and headed upstairs to her bath. The tub was nice and full now, so she turned the running water off and stripped. She lit some candles and sank into the hot, bubble-laden water, resting her head against the cushy headrest. She felt like a princess basking in the hot water and bubbles with a drink in her hand and several candles burning on the edge of the tub, casting romantic shadows in the otherwise darkened room.
Nex wandered in with his drink. He hadn’t quite mastered the concept of knocking yet, and she had to wonder whether people seldom knocked back then or if he was simply a bold exception to the general rule. Still, she was glad to see him.
“Hi, Nex. Do you need something?”
There was more than a bit of mischief in his smile. “Soaking in bubbles?”
“Yeah, the water’s nice and hot.”
“Are you lonely?”
She snickered. “I’m indifferent. Taking a nice bubble bath alone is great, but I don’t hold any objections to you joining me, if you feel you should.”
His wide grin and the haste with which he shucked his clothes betrayed his enthusiasm. “I most definitely should. What if you drowned in that great big tub all alone with no one to save you?”
She chuckled. “I see. Very thoughtful of you.”
He stepped into the tub naked with his margarita and scooted near her. “This is like royalty.”
“I know, right? It makes me feel nice and pampered.”
“Aye, I feel like a king bathing with his concubine.”
She slapped him with a smirk. “Why can’t I be your queen? Why do I have to be your concubine?”
He winked at her. “If we were married, you would be my queen, but seeing as we enjoy sexual relations without any marital ties, that makes you my concubine in this fantasy.”
“I see. You would scandalize a pure maiden?” She spread her legs slightly for him when he brushed his palm over her thigh with a playful grin.
“Most shamefully.”
There was a knock at the door.
“Come in.”
Dakarai entered with his blue margarita. “Taking a bubble bath?”
“As you can see. Do you need something?”
“I just felt I should tell you that I gave Joaquin his margarita and he is most satisfied with it.”
She tried not to laugh, wondering if that was really the reason or if he merely wanted to catch a glimpse of her naked as Nex had. “Thank you. I’m glad to hear it.”
“Are you comfortable in there?”
“Very. Thank you.”
“Do you like our oversized bath?”
“Very much. It’s the biggest bathtub I’ve ever been in.”
“Be careful you don’t fall asleep and drown in there.”
She laughed softly. “Nex was worried about that too. Honestly, you guys, I’m not an idiot. I’ll be fine.”
“Yes, but you are drinking and should you become intoxicated and pass out you would drown without anyone knowing it,” Dakarai told her, eyes filled with hunger when she flirtatiously lifted her leg and brushed bubbles over it before sinking it back in the water.
“I will make certain she doesn’t drown,” Nex assured him.
“Yes, but should she need CPR, one of us could perform it on her and the other could go call 911,” Dakarai prodded.
Nex grinned and Claire laughed, motioning for him. “Come on in.”
Dakarai’s satisfied smile spread openly across his face and he freed himself from his garments with the same speed Nex had used. He stepped into the tub and laid his head back on a headrest, sitting across from them. His eyes were closed, but he wore a sensual smile when his legs rubbed against hers. “I can feel your legs.”
“I can feel yours too.” She ran the sole of her foot up his thigh sensuously, steering clear of his tempting genitals, and groped Nex’s thigh with her hand. What started as divine contentment on their faces quickly became mounting salacity. Nex rubbed her shoulders and Dakarai massaged her foot. She waited a couple of minutes, enjoying the relaxing attention before deciding to play with them. “I remember when I was a teenager I used to take the bubbles in my bath and make myself a bubble bra like this.”
She lifted her chest out of the water and rinsed away the suds so her breasts were exposed to them before plopping two bubble blobs onto her bosom, one over each tit.
The men looked like they would literally drool over her if she continued. Dakarai got a naughty look in his onyx eyes. “Did you ever make yourself bubble panties?”
“Oh yeah, but you don’t want to see that,” she teased him with a wink.
He smiled knowingly. “I can assure you I do.”
She raised her hips just enough to make a bridge of her body and lavished some bubbles over her bare pussy. “See? Even in the bathtub I like my bra and panties to match.”
Nex and Dakarai shared a calculated look of wanton intent before practically lunging at her. Nex splashed water onto her boobs, washing away the suds that covered them before indulging in a passionate kiss with her. Dakarai sloshed water onto her cunt to clear away the bubbles and cupped her pussy while loving on her right tit.
Claire moaned in rapture, pleased that her wicked little plan had worked. They were starving for her and their hands and mouths amply conveyed it. Nex plucked at her left breast while he ravished her mouth. Dakarai made a V with his index and middle finger and stroked one on either side of her tingly clit like a debauched pair of scissors while he devoured her right tit with his mouth.
“How do you want us?” Nex whispered, brushing his wet hand over her dry hair, which she’d piled up into a loose chignon on top of her head.
“I don’t know. I just need you both so badly.” Claire hung her head in guilt, remembering how angry Joaquin had been the last time she had sex without his permission. “We can’t, though. Joaquin will get mad.”
“I already asked him and he was fine with it,” Dakarai told her with a fond smile, “but it pleases me to see you obeying him in his absence. You’re a good girl.”
She felt her spirit soar at his praise and she let out a tiny sigh of relief that she had Joaquin’s approval to enjoy her men.
Dakarai leaned over the side of the tub and got a tube from the pocket of his jeans. “I just happen to have some lubricant here with me.”
She laughed. “Oh, you do, do you? You just walk around innocently with a tube of lube all the time just in case?”
He winked at her with a shameless grin. “You never know. We’re going to penetrate you at once. One of us will fill your fetching ass and the other will occupy your tight little cunt.”
“Oh god, that sounds amazing,” she said, unable to imagine the fullness and pleasure such a forbidden act would bring her. She was grateful Rochelle wasn’t around anymore to rebuke her for her lewdness.
“Who would you like where?” Nex asked.
“I’m going to be in her ass,” Dakarai decided.
Nex scowled. “Is your name Claire?”
“It’s okay, Nex.” Claire stroked his arm to calm him. “It’s only fair that he gets to be the first one to penetrate me back there since you got to be the one to take my virginity.”
He sighed with a contented smile before kissing the top of her head. “Aye, you’re right, lass. I would like to take your fine arse sometime, though I can’t imagine anything feeling as exquisite as your luscious cunnie.”
“You’re sweet. Would you mind maybe wearing a condom then, since I’m not on birth control?”
Nex looked at her blankly, as though she had spoken to him in a foreign dialect. “What is a condom?”
“That’s true. They probably didn’t have them in your century, did they? It’s a sheath that goes over your penis to keep me from getting pregnant. It also pro
tects against diseases, which we don’t have to worry about because of our species.”
“Where might I find this condom?”
Dakarai nodded his head toward the linen closet. “There is a box in the cupboard. Go ahead and bring the whole thing over.”
“Good lord, how many times do you plan on coming?” she teased.
“You never know.”
Nex stepped onto the bathmats and went into the linen closet.
“When were condoms invented?” Claire wondered aloud.
“Relax your sphincter muscles while I prepare you,” Dakarai instructed, positioning her on all fours.
She calmed her body and felt her back door receive his probing digits with complete surrender. Having a man’s fingers playing around in her ass was different and the lube felt cool, but the sensation proved erotic and sinfully pleasing.
Dakarai proceeded to answer her question. “No one knows for certain, but the upper class used glans condoms in China before the fifteenth century.”
“Glans condoms?”
“They only covered the head of the penis.”
“What were they made out of?”
“Lamb intestines or oiled silk paper. You have the tightest little ass, peanut.” He kissed her back gently while he scissored his fingers in her fanny.
“That’s good, right?”
“Very. It’s going to feel unbelievably good wrapped around my cock.”
She moaned her anticipation. “I can’t wait. Were they the only ones who had them?”
“No. In Japan they used ones made from tortoise shell or animal horn.”
“Oh, wow.”
“In the late fifteenth century there was a syphilis outbreak in Europe and they invented linen sheaths that were soaked in a chemical solution and permitted to dry prior to use. They only covered the crown of the penis as well and were held on by a ribbon.”
She giggled. “Aw, you guys would look cute with bows on your cocks.”
Nex got back in the tub, setting the box on the ledge, and tickled her for her emasculating comment.
She squealed. “Oh, stop! It’s not fair tickling me when Dakarai’s trying to work back there.”
“It doesn’t bother me if he tickles you, only if you move,” Dakarai said mischievously. “So just stay still and let him do so.”
Nex grinned. “I agree.”
“Oh no!” She squirmed and laughed. “I hate you! Aah! I didn’t mean it! Please stop! Oh god, I can’t take it! What else do you know about condoms?”
Nex gave her a saucy smile. “So eager to change the subject, I see.”
“They gained in popularity over the centuries, though various religious sects often frowned upon them,” Dakarai went on. “The materials varied, but the first rubber condoms were made in 1855. Nex, you might want to lubricate and get her off so it’s more comfortable for her.”
Claire watched Nex squirt some lube onto his fingers, heating her with the intense sexuality of his gaze. She groaned and pushed into his hand as he smoothed the lube all around in her folds. “Why do you know so much about condoms?”
“I’ve lived a long time,” Dakarai replied.
“I see. And you felt it your duty to keep up with the contraceptives around the world?”
He sounded amused. “I wasn’t interested in siring a child back then.”
Back then? Did that mean he was now? In general or with her? Her stomach fluttered. “Made your way around the world, did you?”
“I’ve been to quite a few countries, yes, although I have probably seduced more women in the dreamscape realm than in the literal sense.”
“I doubt that, but even so that comment hardly makes you sound any less creepy,” she joked, “watching people in their sleep.”
He thrust his fingers in and out of her bum, sounding pleased by her loud moan. “As a succubus, you can hardly think less of me for feeding off erotic dreams. Your kind is notorious for that as well as seducing people in their sleep.”
“Oh sure, drag me into this. I was a virgin before I met you.” She smiled at Nex to let him know this was all in good fun.
“Virgin is a relative term,” said Dakarai. “I seem to recall you saying you had oral sex and heavy-petting sessions before you came here. Did you ever touch anyone while they slept?”
Her face grew warm. “Maybe.”
Dakarai swatted her taut butt cheek and she yelped. “You know whether or not you did. Now tell me what you did.”
“I played with a few of the guys’ hair while they slept and I might have lightly touched a sleeping guy’s penis once. Ow!”
He slapped her other globe. “You might have?”
“Okay, fine, I did.”
“Did you ever suck a man’s cock in his sleep?” Nex asked.
She blushed. “Once, but it wasn’t just a random stranger. It was someone I had a crush on. My ex-boyfriend, actually, before he asked me out. He was having a dirty dream about me and I couldn’t take it anymore, so I gave him a taste of his dream.”
“Why didn’t he wake?” Nex asked.
“He was a little tipsy.” She tensed as she felt her orgasm drawing near.
“Was his cock hot and stiff?” Dakarai asked in a hushed murmur, still stretching her anus.
“Yes.”
“Did it swell in your mouth while you sucked him?”
“Yes.” Her voice sounded uneven and broken as her senses heightened due to the building sensations emerging from her budding clitoris.
“Could you taste his essence leaking all over your tongue?” Dakarai hovered over her.
“Yes,” she whispered, enraptured by the feel of his torso brushing against her back.
“Did he come hard in your sweet mouth?”
“Yes!” She cried out as the waves of pleasure rolled in and washed over her, warm and constant. On the way down she thanked Nex for the climax and then mewed in pain when Dakarai whacked each buttock.
“You dirty girl, you had another man’s prick in your mouth.”
“I’m sorry. It was before I knew you guys. Wait a minute, why am I apologizing to you? You’ve both been with far more people than I have. You should be apologizing to me.”
“I don’t have a conscience to feel the guilt I would like to for you, but I do wish I had met you first,” Dakarai said gently.
She believed him. “Thank you.”
“I don’t have a soul, either, lass,” Nex reminded her, “but I wouldn’t have coupled with all those whores if I had met you before them. Being with you is far sweeter.”
“Thanks. Oh no, I’m too sensitive,” she protested. “I can’t take another one.”
“I want you as wet as possible for this.”
“I’m in a bathtub full of water. I’m plenty wet enough.”
His lips twitched with humor. “You know what I mean.”
She came for him, coating his fingers in her release as her anus clamped down on Dakarai’s attentive fingers.
“She is ready. How is she up there?” Dakarai asked.
Nex smiled. “Hot and wet. She’s more than ready for us. Should I lie back?”
“Yes, do that,” Dakarai agreed.
Nex reclined on his back with his head propped against the headrest and took Claire into his arms. “This just feels right.”
“It does.” She purred when he caressed her back and arms affectionately.
“Here, sit up while I enter you,” Dakarai told her, grabbing and donning a condom. “Once I fill you, Nex will and then you can get comfortable.”
She got back on her hands and knees, unsure of what to expect from a dick up her ass.
“Relax your ass muscles and push out against me as I push into your body.”
She did as he commanded, gaping at the massive crown slowly spearing into her asshole. “You’re so freaking huge.”
“I will be gentle with you.”
She tried not to tense, whimpering at the dull, burning ache flaring in her bottom as he slowly i
nvaded her, pushing past her protesting anal ring. Nex played with her hair and whispered words of encouragement to her as Dakarai advanced. Deeper and deeper he sank until he filled her to capacity.
“Are you all right?” He rubbed her back to calm her.
“Yeah, I just feel so full. It doesn’t hurt so much now, but it feels weird.”
“We will start slowly with you. It may be uncomfortable at first, but once we get going it will start to feel better.”
She nodded, wanting to like this.
Nex picked up a condom and studied it for a moment. He patted his cock dry with a towel before sheathing it. He laid back and guided his erection into Claire’s sopping pussy, groaning wildly. “She feels so tight. I don’t think I will fit in all the way.”
“We can start with just our tips if need be,” Dakarai suggested.
Claire panted, trying not to tense up at the dual invasion. They certainly slicked her orifices up enough, but their generous endowments were a force to be reckoned with.
Nex glanced over toward the door. “Top of the morning to you, leech.”
She looked over her shoulder, oddly embarrassed to see Joaquin standing there, leaning up against the doorframe with his arms folded. “How long have you been standing there?”
“Long enough to enjoy a good show.”
“You should join us,” Dakarai said hopefully.
“If you move closer to the side I will.” Joaquin sauntered over, confident and determined as he undid his fly, eying Claire hungrily.
She swallowed, feeling strangely shy all of a sudden. Copulating with three men at once would leave her no escape while they showered her with illicit pleasure. Her heart fluttered and an electric shock sparked in her veins. This was exactly where she wanted to be.
Nex and Dakarai helped her scoot over to the side of the tub closest to Joaquin, and Nex moved the headrest so he could lay his head on it while they coupled. Moving around in this position proved awkward and entertaining.
She licked her lips when she saw Joaquin’s enticing boner dangling like a big, licentious carrot right in front of her watering mouth.
“Take me into your mouth,” he said in a strained whisper.
She gladly obeyed, flinching and mewling when Nex bottomed out inside of her at the same moment she invited Joaquin’s member between her eager lips. The flavor of his pre-cum exploded on her tongue and the cold shaft pulsing and warming in her mouth excited her taste buds to no end.