3 Men of the House_An MFMM Romance

by Daphne Dawn

  “Holy fucking shit,” Scott bites out through gritted teeth, and he lets go of himself so he can get undressed. He whips off his shirt, pulls down his pants, and in no time at all, he is naked.

  I follow suit. I get naked, too. I am still stripping when Scott walks over to Carly. He gets onto the bed, and Carly rises to meet him. It’s like it has been choreographed, like they both know what the other is thinking. Scott kneels on the bed, and Carly moves around to meet his cock with her mouth.

  She closes her mouth over his dick, and he groans with a long sigh. She slides her mouth over him, and I want in, too. As if she knows, she stretches her arm toward me, palm open.

  I don’t wait to be asked twice. I get onto the bed, too, and grab her hand, guiding her to my cock. Her fingers wrap around my cock. Scott’s hand is behind her head, holding her, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth.

  A moment later, I watch the full size of him pop out, and she moves her head toward me. She reaches for him with her other hand, pumping her hand up and down his slick shaft while her lips close around my own cock.

  I sigh the moment my dick enters her hot mouth. She sucks me, pushing her head forward so that I go balls deep. She pushes me all the way in, past her nasal cavity, deep throating me. She isn’t breathing.

  One, two, three pumps, and she pulls back far enough to gasp for air. She only takes two breaths before she plunges me back between her lips, and I watch as her head bobs back and forth, fucking me with her mouth.

  Carly is still working Scott with her hand. I glance at him, and his face is pure bliss. She swaps positions again, her mouth around his dick and her hand pumping mine. She is changing it up, servicing both of us like a natural, like she has done something like this before.

  Fuck. Me.

  Scott

  This is happening. We are doing this. Carly’s mouth is stretched around my cock, her red lips thin and her dark eyes turned up to look at me. One hand cups my balls, and she squeezes them just enough to push me closer to the edge.

  Her other hand is wrapped around Kevin’s cock. Kevin grunts as she jacks him off. The same woman is doing both of us at the same time.

  It won’t be long before we are both going to fuck her, and we’ll finally know for sure who’s the one capable of making her moan the loudest. That’s only a side bet, but now it’s the only thing on my mind.

  And with someone like Carly? God. She is the hottest piece of ass I’ve seen in a long time, and she is willing to experience new things and wild enough to enjoy it. It is the perfect combination. Women like her–drop dead gorgeous, sexy as hell and willing to break every rule of convention–are very hard to come by.

  Or come on. I smile at my own little joke.

  I don’t spend more time thinking about my own wit and my ability to pull a woman like Carly. I want to fuck her. I’ve waited long enough.

  I pull her by the hair–lightly enough to not be rude about it, but demanding enough that she listens–and her mouth slides off my cock.

  “Turn around, kitten,” I say. “And on all fours.”

  When she does as I ask, I put my hands on her hips. Kevin stands next to me, watching her present her ass to me without arguing about it.

  “That’s my dirty girl,” I say. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

  “Oh, god, please,” she says in a breathy voice. “Both of you.”

  I shiver and look at Kevin. His eyes are wide, pupils dilated, lips parted. He is just as turned on as I am.

  I run my hands down Carly’s slit.

  “She’s so wet,” I tell Kevin.

  He swallows hard. I push the tip of my cock against Carly’s entrance, and she holds her breath. When I push into her, she lets out the breath in a long, low moan. Being inside of her is sexual bliss. Her pussy is tight, pulling me in, and I slide in all the way to the hilt.

  “You’re my little whore, baby,” I say, stroking my cock in and out of her. I move slowly, watching my thick flesh split her body open and slide in and out, in and out. Kevin’s hand is on his cock, and he pumps his hand up and down, keeping himself in the moment while I fuck Carly.

  She moans as I move faster and faster, pumping into her. Her body rocks back and forth.

  I look at Kevin. His eyes meet mine, and I nod my head toward her.

  Kevin doesn’t need much to understand what I mean. He moves around Carly so that he is at her head, and he stands in front of her by the bed, with his cock protruding. He puts his hand under her chin and lifts her face. Her back arches, her ass pushing toward me. I don’t stop fucking her.

  “Open your mouth,” Kevin says.

  Carly does what he asks, and he pushes his dick into her mouth. A muffled moan slips out of her mouth, around his cock as Kevin starts thrusting into her. He moves slowly, at first, and I slow my own pace right down. We slide into her slowly, going at the same rhythm. Her body rocks back and forth between us, since she is being penetrated from both sides.

  We pick up the pace, moving faster and faster. Kevin keeps his rhythm the same as mine, and we fuck her harder and harder. Carly makes muffled, gurgling sounds around Kevin’s cock as he pushes himself down her throat, only pulling back every few strokes to let her breathe. I fuck her from behind, watching her ass jiggle and her body spasm. She is getting closer.

  Kevin glances at me. He knows it, too. We want her to come. Her walls are starting to clamp down around my cock, her body contracting involuntarily as we near her climax. She still makes muffled sounds, and they are becoming louder, more pronounced.

  Kevin pulls out for longer periods at a time, letting her gasp and scream as I hammer into her. He pushes himself back into her mouth at intervals, and she almost gags. She is right on the edge. I can feel it. Her body tightens around me, and her gasps become erratic, irregular. Kevin pulls out again, and she cries out, her head tipped up.

  I reach around her body and grab one of her breasts, massaging her. I squeeze her hard, fuck her hard, and Kevin pushes his dick into her mouth again. It is rough, and we are having our way with her. Judging by her cries, she is enjoying it.

  She topples over the edge, and Kevin pulls back enough to let her breathe without him leaving her mouth. She gasps and moans around the thick flesh in her mouth, her pussy clamping down around me as she comes. She convulses around me, her body shivering in waves. Kevin slides out of her mouth to let her enjoy the ride, and Carly drops her head. Her dark braid falls down the side of her neck, and she breathes hard.

  Her body is still going, pulsating, spasming. When she finally quiets, I pull out of her.

  My cock is still thick, hard, throbbing, but we aren’t done yet.

  Kevin crawls toward her on the bed and pulls her against him. She leans against him. He runs his hand over her body, holding her against him with his other arm. His hand finds her tits, and he caresses her, squeezing, massaging. She moans and whimpers. He takes her nipple between his fingers and rolls it. Watching him caress her, working her up again, makes me want to be back inside of her.

  I wrap my fingers around my own cock. I am slippery now with our combined sex, and my hand slides up and down my dick.

  I watch as Kevin leans forward, guiding Carly onto her back. Her thighs fall open for him, and he positions himself between her legs. He pushes into her without ceremony, and she cries out.

  Kevin doesn’t waste any time. He starts pounding into her, fucking her hard. She cries out, her breath forced from her lungs with every stroke by his weight on top of her. His face is right above hers, so close they can kiss, but he doesn’t kiss her. He braces himself with his elbows on both sides of her head and slides his cock in and out of her.

  She gasps and moans. I stroke my cock, watching them get it on. Kevin has a different way of fucking than I do–his is more sensual, rather than straight up fucking. We make a good team.

  He looks up just as I thought it. A smile plays on his lips. He is loving this just as much as I am.

  Kevin pushes his hands into C
arly’s hair and closes his fist, gripping her. She gasps. He tips her head back, exposing the clean line of her neck. Kevin dips his head and puts his mouth in her neck. He nips the skin with his teeth, just enough to make her squirm, before he closes his lips on her skin and sucks. He doesn’t spend too much time on one spot. If he did, he would leave marks on her pristine skin, and that would be hard to explain away in the office.

  Lust chokes me. I want to be inside of her so badly. But Kevin had let me fuck her for a while without interfering, and I would do the same. I would give him as much time as I am able before I take her mouth.

  I want her to suck on my cock, and I want her lips around me again.

  Kevin pulls his legs up and maneuvers himself so that he sits on his knees. He wraps his arms around Carly’s legs and lifts her off the bed so that his dick is still inside her. I move to the side of the bed and take her by the arms, turning her so that her head hangs over the edge of the bed. Kevin turns with me, keeping himself inside her.

  He holds onto her thighs, using them to pull her onto his cock, moving his hips, fucking her. She gasps and moans. Her braid is long. I kneel at her head and pull out the hairband. I undo the braid with my fingers, and her long, dark hair spills into a waterfall from her head, hanging off the side of the bed to the carpet.

  I straighten up. Her bed is high and kneeling won’t do.

  Her breasts are pushed up with the arch of her back, moving back and forth as Kevin fucks her, her nipples tight.

  “Open your mouth, kitten,” I say.

  Her eyes focus on my cock, hard and close to her mouth. I push the tip of my cock against her lips, and she does as I asked, sucking me in. I don’t push in all the way, even though I desperately want to. Instead, I let her suck in as much as she is willing to. For now.

  She sucks about half my cock into her mouth, and I pull back, sliding out again. Her body rocks back and forth with Kevin’s motion, and I let it push her body against me, and push her mouth farther and farther onto my cock.

  Kevin picks up the pace, fucking her harder. Her tits move back and forth. I put my hands on them and fuck her mouth as Kevin fucks her pussy.

  She makes the same muffled, strangled sounds that she made with Kevin’s dick in her mouth. She stretches her arms up and wraps them around my hips, holding onto my ass, pulling my dick farther into her mouth.

  She is at our mercy, stretched between the two of us, rocked back and forth by our rhythm. By the way she pulls me into her, I can tell she enjoys it. She wants more. I have plenty more to give her.

  Her moans and groans become louder and louder again. She is headed toward another orgasm. That will be her third for the night. I love when women did the multiple orgasm thing.

  I take her nipples between my fingers and tweak and roll them, pinching, tugging. She gasps even louder. I pull out of her mouth to allow her a break, and she breathes hard. Kevin doesn’t let up. He keeps fucking her. He knows that she is getting closer, and that it would fade if she stops now.

  It doesn’t take long before she topples over the edge again. She cries out, her nails digging into my ass. Her body shudders, and I watch as she convulses on the bed between us. It takes her breath away before she breathes erratically. Kevin moves in and out of her slowly, drawing the orgasm out without distracting her from the ecstasy she is feeling. I stare at her body, taking it all in.

  God, the things I want to do to her.

  When Carly calms down, Kevin pulls out of her. She whimpers lightly when he does. When she is free of both cocks, she rolls onto her side. Kevin lays down next to her. I crawl onto the bed and lay down on her other side. I reach for her face, turning her head to face me. Then I cup her cheek and kiss her.

  Carly

  I lay sandwiched between the two men, recovering from the third orgasm. It had been intense, and I need to catch my breath.

  The two men lay on either side of me, their bodies pressed against me. They run their hands over my body, touching me, caressing me. Kevin lays in front of me. Scott is behind me. Kevin’s hands are on my ass and my pussy, stroking. Scott’s hands come from behind me, and he massages my breasts. It is gentle and erotic, like a massage, and it relaxes me.

  Kevin’s hands slowly push between my legs, his fingers working their way into my slit. His fingertips flick over my clit, and I jerk every time they do. I am still sensitive after my orgasms. The attention the men paid me awakens my body again after the gentle massaging and the orgasms. I want more.

  I kiss Kevin after Scott kisses me. His tongue pushes between my lips, and he kisses me, tastes me. I wonder if he can taste Scott in my mouth, and I wonder if he cares.

  I push against Kevin’s shoulder, and he rolls onto his back. I get on top of him and straddle him. His cock is still thick and hard. I reach for it with my hand, hold it up, and sit down on him.

  Kevin and I groan at the same time as he slides into me. He was big, bigger from this angle. I move my hips, getting used to him before I start riding him. I buck my hips back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of me.

  Scott doesn’t stay on the bed without us for long. He moves behind me, straddling Kevin’s legs, too. His cock presses against my ass cheeks and lower back. He presses himself against me as tightly as he can.

  His hands move around to my breasts, and he cups them, squeezing them, massaging them. He pinches my nipples between his fingers, just enough not to hurt, and rolls them. I gasp. Kevin’s cock is large inside of me, pushing deep enough into me to rearrange my organs. And Scott’s hands on my breasts make it hard for me to concentrate on anything other than the feel of sexual bliss.

  I move my hips back and forth, riding Kevin. He looks up at me, and his face is riddled with pleasure. I see him glance over my shoulder at Scott, who presses his lips against my shoulder. Together, they work me up into a frenzy.

  Deep at my core, my muscles clench. An orgasm is building again–number four–but it will take a while before I topple over the edge again. Every time, it takes longer to get me to lose control. Although with both men giving me all their attention, that last fact is up for debate.

  Scott lets go of my breasts and moves his hands to my shoulders where his mouth had been. He massages my shoulders, squeezing hard. The massage is erotic because I am fucking someone, but calming nevertheless.

  Scott moves his hands down my back, pushing me gently forward. I bend over Kevin’s body, my breasts close to his chest, his eyes on mine. I kiss him as Scott works his way down my back. When Scott cups my ass cheeks, massaging them too, I shiver.

  He squeezes and massages my ass, pulling my cheeks open, helping with my rhythm on top of Kevin.

  Scott leans away from me for a moment, the bed shifting with his weight. I hear the cap of something pull off, and a moment later, Scott’s hand slides in between my ass cheeks with a cold gel on his fingertips. I gasp, curling my body, but his fingers slide down, and he presses against my anus. I tense for just a moment before an erotic wave washes over me.

  Scott works his fingers over my ass, rubbing, prodding lightly, getting the nerves that unfurl another wave of lust inside of me like it has been dormant, like we’d only been touching the tip of the iceberg. I gasp. Kevin has his hands on my hips, and he is moving his own hips, sliding in and out of me. I don’t have what it takes to keep riding him. Scott is working magic on me because my body is going numb, and it is becoming harder and harder to think about anything other than the overpowering sex that ripples through my body in waves.

  Scott pushes a finger into my ass, and I cry out. I’ve done anal before, but it always takes careful preparation. Scott has clearly done it before, too, and he works himself into me, taking his time.

  He pushes one finger into me, going in as deep as he can, sliding in and out. I gasp and moan. Before long, he pushes another finger into me. I feel fuller and fuller as he pushes more fingers into me, stretching me, preparing me, while Kevin still slides in and out of me.

  Scott pulls his f
ingers out of me, and I gasp, feeling open after he worked his fingers in and out of me. I start pushing up on Kevin’s chest, but Scott pushes me down again. He gets behind me, and I feel his dick at my anus instead of his fingers. I shiver, trying to prepare myself.

  He pushes into me, sliding in tightly, inch by tight inch. His cock splits me open, my ass squeezing around him so tight. He is so big–bigger than he ever felt inside my pussy–and I cry out as he slides home.

  Scott’s cock is nestled deep in my ass when I finally take another breath, right up against Kevin’s cock. Neither of them move. They let me adjust to the feeling of having each of them in one of my holes. I shiver, trying to move a little with both inside me. I am so full I can barely contain it.

  Scott is the first to start moving, fucking me. I cry out as his cock slides in and out of my ass. Kevin holds still, letting me feel Scott for a few strokes, before he starts moving, too.

  When Kevin rocks his hips, fucking me from beneath, I collapse on his chest. It is too much for me to handle and still concentrate on keeping myself up. I am pinned between the two bodies, two dicks inside me, and they start fucking me, moving against each other. When Kevin pulls back, Scott pushes deeper, until Kevin slides back in and Scott pulls out.

  I close my eyes and give myself over to the feeling. I can’t even try. I am lost in the sensation of being penetrated from two angles.

  They ride me together, and I lose track of time. My body is pulled apart by an overload of sex.

  Scott pulls out first, and I gasp, gaping, empty after I was so full.

  “My turn,” he says in a voice so low that he growled.

  He helps me lift myself, and Kevin slips out of me. I gasp again. I’m so empty now.

  Together, they help me turn around. I am spent, my body not functioning right when I want to lift myself. They turn me around so that I have my back turned toward Kevin. Scott holds me up like I weigh nothing, and Kevin positions himself so I slide onto his cock with my ass when Scott lowers me.