Secrets & Sin: A MFM Romance

by Callahan, Kelli

  “Oh wow, I’m gonna cum again!” My back immediately arched and my mouth opened wide as a scream rushed from my throat.

  The first orgasm was powerful, but the second one was earth shattering. It made the bliss surge through me so hard that my toes curled. The sizzle on my skin merged with the flames burning inside me and I felt like I was erupting in a ball of fire. The orgasm roared through my veins until I had nothing left. Shane lifted up and Dante plunged his tongue into my wetness several more times before he leaned back as well. I was spent. They had made me cum two times and it was absolutely exhausting. My body was weak and my eyelids fluttered for a moment as the two of them started to stand.

  “We’re going to take turns fucking you until you don’t even remember those two orgasms.” Dante reached for his belt and started unbuckling it.

  “That’s not possible.” I shook my head back and forth. “Nothing will make me forget that.”

  “You don’t know what kind of night you’re in for then.” Shane reached for his belt as well.

  Dante unrolled a condom along his shaft and lifted my legs. I watched, with a little bit of fear creeping into my thoughts, as he straddled the bench and started to descend towards my pussy. His cock was enormous. I knew how tight my pussy was. I struggled to get a finger inside it the first time I masturbated. I had gotten to the point where it was easy enough to slide my index finger in when I was wet, but it was still a tight fit. Dante’s cock looked like it would split me in half. I was entranced by the sight as it pushed into my labia and the glans tried to enter me. The mushroom shaped head started to disappear into my pussy and I felt an ache that I had never felt before. My pussy was being stretched for his girth, and it wasn’t a pleasant feeling. I dug my nails into the wooden bench and groaned.

  “Tight little cheerleader pussy.” Dante let out a growl. “I can’t wait to bust this cherry and watch you squeal.”

  “Please—be careful.” I groaned again. “It hurts.”

  “Pussies are meant to be fucked.” Dante looked up at me with his mesmerizing onyx eyes. “I’m going to bury every inch of my cock inside you.”

  “Oh god.” My face tightened into a grimace when I felt him push a little further.

  “It’ll feel good soon.” Shane moved closer and put his hand on my stomach. “He’s not going to hurt you.”

  “Coach gave us this virgin cheerleader to do with as we please.” Dante looked at Shane and another low growl rumbled in his throat. “If I want to hurt her, I will.”

  “Just relax.” Shane extended his hand and started to move his finger against my clit.

  Dante lowered himself further, sliding his dick deeper, and then I felt him against my hymen. Shane’s finger was making the pleasure surge through me again and the pain wasn’t as intense as it originally was when Dante first started to enter me. Dante shifted his weight and then I felt him going past my hymen. The thin membrane was torn away and my pussy started to sting. Shane moved his finger faster, trying to distract me from what I was feeling and after a few seconds, it worked. I put my hand on his shoulder and traced his muscles as I moaned. Dante pulled back and then went even deeper, pushing past the point where my hymen once was. The sting returned when the flesh was stretched.

  “Ow!” My abdominal muscles tightened and I rolled forward on the bench.

  “Easy man.” Shane’s face reflected concern and he put a hand on Dante’s abdomen.

  “Wait until you feel how tight she is. You’ll understand.” Dante’s intense stare faded and he gave Shane a slight nod before he started to push deeper.

  The fantasy seem to fade for a moment. When I dreamed about them using my body for their pleasure, I always enjoyed it. I wasn’t prepared for it to hurt as bad as it did. The only thing keeping me from pushing Dante off me was Shane’s finger moving against my clit, numbing some of the pain. I stared up at the ceiling and tried to focus on anything else that could take my mind off the agony. It would have hurt, regardless of who fucked me the first time, so I just had to endure it until I adjusted to the feeling. I clenched my jaw and closed my eyes, trying to focus on the pleasure instead of the pain.

  9

  Brianna

  Shane kept me distracted, and once Dante had about half of his cock inside me, the pain started to fade. It wasn’t completely gone, but it was a lot less intense. If anything, it was a mild discomfort that didn’t make me want to cry out each time I felt his dick enter me. The pleasure got more intense as Shane’s finger swirled on my clit. That pleasure mixed with the sensation of Dante’s cock moving along the inside of my pussy. I started to moan again, finally, and felt the pressure swelling up. It felt like Shane’s finger was going to make me cum long before Dante got his entire length into my pussy. My moans got louder and I squirmed on the bench. My breath came out in gasps.

  “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I squealed and my muscles started to tighten.

  Dante suddenly started fucking me faster. Instead of gentle thrusts that were meant to penetrate me deeper than the previous one, he slammed half of his cock into my pussy before pulling back. The feeling amplified the pressure to the point that I couldn’t contain it. I felt the pleasure surge through my veins and my pussy spasmed on Dante’s girth. It was a strange feeling, but it was really awesome. The orgasm was harder than the one they gave me with their tongues, and Dante started pushing deeper as it subsided. A new sensation started to sweep through me—it was like pleasure on a whole new level. My eyes opened wide as I felt it for the first time, and then it came again when Dante pushed his dick into me.

  “Whoa, that feels really good.” A gasp rose up in my throat.

  That has to be my g-spot. Nothing else would set every pleasure point on fire like that.

  Shane pulled his finger away and Dante let his cock sink deep inside me until I felt his hips against my thighs. The pleasure surging from my g-spot masked the pain that came from being stretched for the last few inches of his length. He let his cock stay buried inside me for several seconds before he started to thrust. It was an amazing feeling once I was used to it. My head fell back against the bench and I just coasted on the wave of pleasure as he chased his lust. When the pressure built again, I was almost too exhausted to cum. My body didn’t care. It reacted to Dante’s thrusts until I felt the muscles tightening.

  “There you go—cum for me, baby.” Dante’s face twisted into a grin. “I want to feel you massage every inch of my dick with this tight pussy of yours.”

  I started to cum and felt my pussy spasming on Dante’s entire length. Having him against my g-spot as I orgasmed was a new feeling. I felt something pushing back against the spasms. Dante’s cock was throbbing and the glans was pulsating. His head rolled back and he growled with more intensity than I had heard all night. His cum surged through his shaft and then I felt the condom ballooning inside my pussy. Dante kept thrusting until the last of his seed was drained and then started to pull back. As soon as his dick left me, Shane moved around and grabbed my legs. He squatted and started descending towards my pussy.

  “I hope you’ve got one more orgasm in there for me.” He squeezed my leg and braced himself as he entered me.

  “I’ll try.” I moaned and gasped when his girth stretched my sore flesh.

  Shane started slow, but he picked up the pace a lot faster than Dante since he didn’t have to stretch my pussy out like Dante did. The pain was manageable. Thankfully, his dick was about the same size as the one I had gotten used to, although it felt like it was slightly longer when he pushed it as deep as he could go. Once he was all the way in, he began to thrust so hard the bench shook. I held on and dug my fingernails in to keep my support. I saw Dante stagger off into the other room and put his hand on the wall to catch his breath. If one eruption took that much out of him, I was going to be crawling when I finally tried to get up from the bench. Shane hammered himself into me, making his cock throb each time it went deep, which distracted me from everything except for the man pushing me t
owards my next orgasm.

  “I love how tight your pussy is. It’s going to make me cum so fucking hard.” Shane tightened his grip on my leg.

  “It feels really good.” I moaned and started squirming on the bench from the intensity of the pleasure.

  I was no longer a virgin and I was enjoying sex. My mind spun with thoughts as I learned what I liked. The deep thrusts that had some weight and force behind them made my g-spot hum. The quicker ones that didn’t fill me completely made my muscles tingle. He mixed them up, alternating his thrusts without a true rhythm. The change was even more erotic because I had no idea what to expect. I finally took a moment to drink in what was in front of me. Shane truly was gorgeous. Without his shirt, I saw that his entire upper torso was covered in beautiful ink. He looked like a Greek god thundering down Mount Olympus as his body crashed into mine. There was no man in television or film that compared to him—and he was all mine. At least for one night—the best night of my life, and it hadn’t even really started yet.

  “I could fuck you all night.” Shane grunted and I saw his jaw tighten. “So fucking good.”

  “You’re definitely going to make me cum before that!” I arched my back and felt the pressure surging inside me.

  I couldn’t take any more. The sight of Shane slamming himself into me combined with the sensations I was feeling—they were too much. My g-spot hummed against the fire that burned inside me. I was going to cum, and I was going to cum hard. My muscles were sore, but they still seized against me as I felt the orgasm taking control. Everything that could hurt literally ached, but I didn’t care. I was too focused on the pleasure that my Greek god was gifting my body with. The pleasure surged until I hit a peak and felt the mighty release. My climax was almost painful after enduring so many orgasms, but the bliss was worth every second. My pussy spasmed on Shane’s length and I felt his cock throbbing. He erupted inside me with a loud grunt, and his seed filled the condom. My body went weak again and I slumped against the bench.

  “Fucking hell. Dante was right. Your pussy is unbelievable.” Shane pulled his cock out of my pussy and sat down between my thighs, still straddling the bench.

  “It better be.” I let out a satisfied sigh. “It was brand new before you two decided to put your filthy hands on it.”

  “We didn’t break it—not yet.” Shane chuckled and exhaled sharply. “All right, we’ll be back in a few minutes. Get some rest because you’re definitely not done with your Funhouse adventure.”

  “Okay.” I smiled and nodded, feeling my eyes close.

  * * *

  I dozed due to pure exhaustion. My body had been shredded by orgasms. Every one of them was amazing, but they took their toll. Even though I was sleeping on a hard wooden bench, I had the most restful sleep since the day I first came to Overlook Mansion. There were no dreams about craving Shane or Dante. I had given in to those desires, embraced the fantasy in my head, and loved every second of it. My virginity was gone, but I didn’t feel an emotional connection to it. I always thought I would. I thought I would lose it because of love instead of lust. Lust was what I needed in that moment, and it consumed me.

  I heard what sounded like footsteps and slowly opened my eyes to see Dante standing in the doorway. He was dressed, but it wasn’t the same way he was dressed before. He was wearing a pair of athletic shorts, a college sports t-shirt, and a baseball cap pulled close to his eyes.

  “Look what we have here.” He walked in and chuckled. “It looks like my players left me a little treat when they finished with this naughty little cheerleader.”

  “What? Huh?” I sat up and blinked.

  “You just lay right there, sweetheart. Coach wants a turn with that sweet pussy.” He reached down and pushed his shorts off his hips.

  It took me a moment to realize what was happening. I was still a participant in their Funhouse. Dante had stepped out of his role as the horny football player and assumed the role of the coach. I felt like I couldn’t take more, but just looking at him made my body want him. He pushed my legs apart, slid between my thighs, and drove his dick deep inside my pussy. I barely had a chance to react because he entered me so fast. My pussy was still wet and covered in my lust. That was a good thing, considering how fast he entered me. Dante reached up and put his hand on my shoulder, quickly hammering my pussy with hard thrusts.

  “Yeah, you think the boys are going to have all the fun?” He squeezed his hand until I felt the pressure tightening. “Coach is going to show you what it’s like to get fucked by a real man. That’s what you want, ain’t it?”

  “Yes!” I moaned and nodded as the pleasure started to surge through my veins again.

  Dante’s growl-soaked voice was more tense, with a southern accent. His mannerisms might have been different, but his eyes were not. They were still mesmerizing onyx orbs, focused directly on mine. Our eyes stayed locked together as his furious thrusts continued. He was like thunder, delivering each thrust with ferocity. The pressure was building fast. The brief moment of respite was enough to recharge at least one cell on my battery. I started to gasp as the pressure intensified. Dante was phenomenal. He put every muscle on his incredible physique into his thrusts and his body tensed each time he hammered himself into my pussy. I felt him start to throb and pulsate inside me. He was close his release as well.

  “Tell me that you love Coach’s fat cock.” He leaned forward and kisses my ear. “Beg me to make you cum.”

  “I love…” I moaned and arched my back. “I love your fat cock! Please make me cum!”

  My god, I’m becoming as filthy as they are.

  “That’s right. Now Coach is going to fill this tight pussy with cum.” Dante roared and started to thrust harder.

  His thrusts sent me over the edge and I spiraled towards ultimate bliss. My body jerked as the orgasm took control of me. My muscles spasmed uncontrollably and my pussy clenched on his thick cock. I felt him pulsate harder and then he started to fill his condom with cum. I orgasmed until my body was aching again. Both of us were spent. My head fell back against the wooden bench hard enough to hurt if I hadn't been flooded with endorphins. Dante collapsed forward, kissing my lips several times before he pulled back and rose to his feet. My heart was still racing, but I was exhausted again.

  “Take another moment to rest. I’ll be back shortly.” Dante nodded and smiled before walking out of the room.

  I really hope he doesn’t want to have sex again when he comes back, because I don’t have anything left.

  10

  Dante

  “Wow, that was fucking intense.” I walked into the room and shook my head as I slid my shorts back on.

  “She liked Coach Dante?” Shane looked up at me and chuckled.

  “Yeah, but we’re going to have to give her pussy a break. She’s not going to be able to walk if we keep that up.” I sat down across from him and grinned.

  “I guess Coach Shane doesn’t need to pay her a visit?” Shane raised his eyebrows.

  “No, definitely not. You’ll get your turn next, though.” I nodded and Shane smiled.

  “All right, so you’re going to talk to her and make sure everything is safe?” He leaned back and tilted his head.

  “Yeah, let’s get a drink first. I think she needs to catch her breath before I start trying to explain the rules.” I motioned to Shane and walked towards the living room.

  I put my heart and soul into the Funhouse. It was specially designed to help Brianna get in touch with the naturally submissive girl hiding in the shadows of her personality. Shane thought I ran her off, but all I did was plant the seed and make her crave more. Things had to progress slowly. The first barrier was her virginity and that had been shattered. I didn’t know for sure that she was a virgin heading into it, but I took precautions in case she was. Shane was convinced after he saw how fast she left, but it wasn’t just sex she was running from. She tasted her submissive nature and didn’t know how to process it.

  I knew she was scared, b
ut the craving was too strong for her to succumb to that fear. I had to let her feel pleasure before she could embrace the pain. If she was as submissive as I thought, the pain itself would be pleasure before the night was over. Some women had to be broken before they embraced their submissive nature. Brianna wasn’t like that. She had a strong will and an inner resistance, but it didn’t need to be shattered. Having that fire would help her come to terms with who she was. It would be what ultimately drove her into the part of her soul that could taste her own desires. There was nothing wrong with ruling the world when the lights were on, as long as she knew her place when the darkness came.

  “I thought you were actually going to hurt her earlier.” Shane handed me a beer and twisted the top off his.

  “No, I’d never do that. You know me well enough to know that’s not the kind of man I am.” I shook my head back and forth. “I test limits, but I never push things too far.”

  “Do you think she’s really going to like being punished? Hell, even the girl in that journal you found took a while before she actually loved it.” Shane sat down and took a sip of his beer.

  “We’re not going to take her to the basement for a thrashing.” I chuckled and sat down. “We’ll take things slow, and we’re certainly not strapping her down for a whipping.”