Royal Baby Double Trouble_A Two Princes MFM Menage Romance

by Sierra Sparks

  I readjusted and stood up to pull off the rest of my clothes that were barely hanging on me by this point. Byron made a bold move and grabbed me suddenly, lifted up my right leg and thrust is cock deep into my pussy. I gasped. It was surprising, but welcomed. I was plenty wet enough to receive his rock-hard manhood in full.

  Dominique got behind me and started teasing my asshole with the tip of his dick. Byron was thrusting away, but he was slow and methodical. Suddenly, he pushed in and it was heaven. I felt so full! So complete!

  “Oh, God,” I moaned. “It feels so good! My ass and my pussy are on fire. Don’t stop!”

  Wrapping my arms around Byron’s shoulders and neck I lifted my other leg and Dominique held me up from behind. I was pressed against Byron’s muscular chest, feeling it’s warmth, while giving them both better access to my holes. Dominique now increased speed, stretching my tight little asshole further. I could feel every inch of both of them. Their veiny shafts were plunging in and out of me like pistons.

  “Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!” I squealed, bouncing up and down.

  Byron and Dominique were both dripping with sweat and the manly smelled filled the room. I was cumming and cumming, my hot juices now pouring from my twat, down Byron’s legs, all the way to his feet.

  “Fuck, I’m about to cum,” said Byron.

  “I want to feel it,” I said. “Push deep into me Byron and give me your hot load.”

  They both pushed into me and I felt the simultaneous orgasm of three people. My muscles gripped their pulsating members, each pumping their cum deep inside my nether regions. The warm sensation filled me and caused me to keep cumming and quivering. I felt like every cell in my body was orgasming and vibrating. It was the most liberating moment. All my sexual inhibitions had completely evaporated. There was nothing to do now but feel the sensations and push the limits for more.

  Dominique and Byron both pulled out of me and I stood. Their cocks going out were almost as good as them going in. They both ended up sitting on the edge of the bed. Byron feel on his back, but I didn’t want the fun to end. I got down on my knees, still cumming, and started to work on his cock.

  “Oh, my God,” he laughed. “You are incredible!”

  I sucked Dominique too. They were both extra sensitive now and I could still taste the cum coming out of the heads of their cocks. I tasted my own juices as well.

  “I want your cum, daddy,” I cooed. “Give me your cum.”

  “Holy shit,” said Dominique. “That voice!”

  I pulled them closer together and then stood them up. There was no rest for these sexual athletes. There was more to come and more to cum.

  “Mmm, I love it,” I said hungrily. “I can’t get enough of your delicious cum, daddies. Please cum for me again! Cum all over me!”

  I was stroking and sucking them with gusto. Putting both cocks into my mouth, I slobbered down their shafts and balls. Dominique made grunting noises and I knew he was ready to blow his load. I pulled them out and put Dominique’s cock on my tongue with my mouth open. He shot his cum all over my tongue, teeth and down my throat.

  “Fuuuuck,” he moaned. “Holy shit! Jesus!”

  While sucking every last drop out of Dominique, I stroked Byron. Byron struggled a little. I put my tongue on his balls and tickled it and then I could feel his shaft start to pulse again.

  “Are you going to cum, daddy?” I begged.

  By the time I said “daddy,” he came across my face.

  “Aaaaaaah,” he moaned. “Oh, God!’

  He shook with pleasure and I could not get his cock aimed at my mouth. His spurting cock shot loads into my hair, chin and eyes. I laughed and licked some of it up as best I could. Byron fell back on the bed, totally spent.

  “Oh, my,” I laughed. “That was a big one. You were holding out on me.”

  “Oh, that was so intense,” said Byron in amazement. “For a second, I did not think it was going to happen and then--- It was so intense. Is there any water?”

  “Somewhere,” I said. “I’m going to get cleaned up in the bathroom. But don’t get dressed.”

  “Don’t get dressed?” laughed Dominique. “I’m ready to take a nap after that!”

  “No, she is right,” said Byron. “I don’t think we’ll be getting any sleep tonight!”

  Byron was too tired to get up and search for the bottles of water, but he saw the basket of fruit and pulled it over to himself. He pulled out a papaya and bit into it. It was very ripe and the juices ran down his face and onto his chest.

  “What else is there?” asked Dominique.

  “Pineapple, cut into cubes,” said Byron with a mouthful.

  Dominique crawled across the bed and go to the basket, but Byron accidental pulled it down on the bed. The fruit was now everywhere. Dominique picked up the pineapple cubes and started eating them also getting covered with juice. When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw them both eating and covered in juices.

  “You boys are very messy,” I said, turned on by the site. “I will have to clean you up.”

  I crawled onto the bed and into the fruit. I started to lick the juices off of them. The princes fed me pieces of the fruit and I too became covered in their sweet stickiness. Byron squeeze a handful of papaya over my snatch and started drinking and sucking it. It was an erotic mess of fruit and sex.

  Dominique found a container of some kind of sweet yogurt dip for the fruit. He rubbed it on my nipples and licked it off sensually. I took a big handful of it and rubbed it all over his dick and balls.

  “Ooopsy,” I said. “I’d better clean you off.”

  I started lapping up the yogurt on his dick. Byron unpeeled a banana and while licking my clit, slowly inserted it in me. It wasn’t very ripe, so it kept its hardness. He fucked me with it for a few strokes, but I came when he licked my clit and my muscles squashed the banana. He ate it out of my pussy as I came into his face.

  Dominique’s cock was now rock-hard again and he was fucking my face with it.

  “Holy shit, I think I’m ready to cum again already,” said Dominique.

  “Wait, my love,” I said. “I want you both inside my pussy again. That was the best.”

  Byron immediately was on board. Licking my slit had made him hard again. He slid underneath me. I lifted up and slid down onto his cock. It wasn’t totally engorged, but the sensation caused him to start getting harder. I bounced up and down on him. I could feel the stickiness of the fruit juice on our bodies. We were fucking in the middle of the spilled fruit bowl now, the fruit getting mashed up by our sweaty bodies.

  Dominique now straddled us and pushed the head of his dick into my pussy next to Byron’s. At first he popped out, but then tried it again and pushed in deeper. It was an incredible sensation. One that I had yearned for since the last time.

  The prince’s cocks plowed into me stretching me further and further. The slickness of my own wetness and that of the fruit juices combined. As we fucked, Dominique still fed me fruit and I hungrily ate it while sucking on his fingers. Byron reached down and tickled my clit, adding to my excitement and my orgasm.

  Finally, I passed the point of no return. I was squealing as loud as I could. The orgasm had taken me beyond. I was ready to pass out from it. The building and building inside was suddenly unleashed and I found myself cumming with my whole body.

  Honestly, if I had died in that moment, I would’ve been perfectly fine with it. I secretly hoped that when we were all in our 70’s, we’d still have the strength to fuck like this. The princes let loose as well. Their warm cum filled me and I came again. I just wanted to grind on their cocks all night in that one special spot on my insides.

  The princes had both touched me inside deeply both literally and figuratively. Now I was as spent as they were. I eventually fell over onto my side, unable to make a coherent sound. The bed was an absolute mess, but we didn’t care.

  This was our lives now. Our happiness and sexual limits would be pushed and I was completely okay
with it.

  Epilogue

  Savannah

  Six months later and so many things had changed in my life. The first of which was the move. Turns out, there is a castle on the border of Andalia and Breynia which, in ancient times, had been used to settle disputes between the two kingdoms. Both sets of parents agreed that we should live in the castle and that it should be a symbol of unity between the two countries.

  Since Andalia and Breynia were both very small, the kings decided to have an open borders policy with its neighbor. This fostered trade and work between them as if they were one country. This was exciting news to the populace because it meant that any tariffs or taxes or permits needed between the two countries would be lifted. Within a month it cause a great boon to the economy, which further bolstered the people’s acceptance of our relationship.

  The baby was born, and we named him James. Apparently, it was an old name in the long history of Andalia, at least according to Dominique. Prince James was healthy and happy. He had his father’s eyes and his smile.

  Dominique’s father was, at first, reluctant to approve of a wedding. He urged us to keep our relationship a secret, but Dominique would have none of it. Eventually, he relented and even changed Andalia’s laws so we could be married legally. Breynia did the same, thanks to Byron, although his parents were more than supportive. They were just happy he wasn’t driving around Europe drunk!

  Naomi and her family came out to visit and see the baby.

  “There she is!” she greeted upon finding me in the nursery.

  I gestured for her to keep it down. The little prince was sleeping.

  “Oh, congratulations!” she whispered. “I’m so happy for you girl. He’s such a cutie. How are you feeling?”

  We walked a few steps away from the basinet so we could talk.

  “Tired, but I’m good,” I explained. “James was an easy delivery, but it still took a lot out of me.”

  “You’re lucky, my little Thomas had me locked up for ten hours,” remembered Naomi. “But then the second kid just plopped right out of me.”

  “Thanks for coming all this way.”

  “Are you kidding?” she said. “This place is fantastic! Who doesn’t want to go to Southern Europe for a couple of weeks? And this palace. Are you telling me this was an nursery? I mean that it was built specifically for a baby.”

  I nodded. It was where they used to bring Dominique.

  “My God,” she gasped. “It’s as big as a dancing hall! How is a baby supposed to need all this room? The ceiling’s so high, it could have its own weather forecast.”

  “We need it for all the presents,” I said, gesturing to an enormous pile of gifts.

  It was my next project; to write thank you notes to the hundreds of people who had sent the little prince a gift. The Royal Families had friends in most countries. Dignitaries from all over the world came to this part of Europe for the tourism. Add that to the fact that I (and really the princes too) were celebrities--- I was going to be busy for several weeks writing thank you notes.

  “Hey, are you still doing that seductress movie?” she asked.

  “Yes, we start shooting next week,” I said. “Then the wedding as soon as production wraps.”

  “Well, that sounds like it’s going to be hectic,” said Naomi. “I limped around for a month after Thomas was born. Forget about going back to work.”

  “I do what I love,” I said. “I can’t wait to get back and do some real acting in front of the camera. It’s been so long.”

  “Don’t push yourself, babe,” said Naomi. “You got the world by the balls. They can reschedule if they have to. And speaking of balls, whatever happened to that movie with Travis?”

  “The studio pulled the funding,” I said. “Guess he pushed a little too hard to get me off the picture. Who cares? I really didn’t want to do that movie and he was such an uncooperative dick!”

  Naomi and I laughed. I was glad to have one of my friends around from Los Angeles. It seemed like ages since I had been back. I was happy where I was, but I was grounded back in the United States. In Andalia and Breynia, I was known as “The Princes’ Bride.” (They had never seen the movie here.) I couldn’t leave the castle without bodyguards and servants or else I’d get mobbed in the marketplace. The people here were extremely friendly and generous to me. I felt I owed it to them to make sure they were happy too.

  “Honey, now that I’m here, I have to ask,” said Naomi. “What’s it like being with two guys at once?”

  “Naomi, it’s indescribable,” I said, remembering fondly. “You know me, I slept with some really handsome guys. You know, in L.A. you throw a stick and you’ll hit a Brad Pitt lookalike.”

  “So the two of them just share you?” she asked. “And they don’t fight with each other?”

  “There was some jealousy at first,” I said. “But then we all went away on this island and worked it out. There was a little drama, but it’s a relationship. When isn’t there some drama, ya know?”

  “I just can’t imagine it,” she said. “Well, I can, I just don’t know if I could handle it. I mean, two guys at once. And then, in bed--- Holy shit, what’s that like?”

  I blushed. It had been awhile since the princes and I had quality time together. We had had a ton of sex leading up to James’ birth, but I was starting to miss it. It was a good thing I had a movie to throw myself into for a while. I could recover and by the time it was over, we could get it back on again.

  “Naomi, I wish you could experience it,” I said. “I am spoiled for just one man now. Without two cocks, it’s nothing to me.”

  We giggled like schoolgirls. Normally, I’d be horribly embarrassed to discuss this kind of thing, but it was Naomi. Plus, I had been around the block, as they say. This was Europe. People here weren’t so hung up on sex. Our relationship was a bit unusual but not that unusual.

  “So you have one up in each hole?” asked Naomi. “What’s that feel like?”

  “Oh, my God. It’s like you’re completely full and then the sensation of them going in and out is doubled if they go off rhythm.”

  “So one goes in while the other pulls out?”

  “Exactly?”

  “Oh, wow, that does sound like fun,” she said. “But what’s the etiquette? Who gets to go in the front door and who gets to go in the back?”

  “They’re pretty good about switching it up,” I said. “Sometimes it just depends upon where we happen to be sitting on the bed when we start. But that’s not even the best part.”

  “Really?” said Naomi fascinated. “What’s the best for you?”

  I looked around to make sure no one else was in the room. The last thing I needed was to have the servants overhear us and gossip it around town.

  “Naomi, I’ll tell you, but you have to swear to keep this to yourself, okay?” I said.

  “Sure-sure,” she promised. “Swear to God.”

  “I honestly love two cocks in me in two holes, but what’s even better is two cocks in the pussy. And I am not kidding.”

  “Really?!” she squeaked and laughed.

  “Shh!”

  Naomi was laughing a bit too loud, but she put her hand over her reddening face and stifled the noise.

  “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” she said. “You know, I was picturing it, but I was too embarrassed to ask. And they like it too?”

  “It makes it so tight in there, you can’t imagine it,” I said. “It’s just the most incredible feeling in the world. I wish you could try it or, ya know, you and your husband and marital aide or something. You just can’t imagine the intensity of the orgasm.”

  “That good?”

  “I’m get a little turned on thinking about it,” I said. “You just shake and quiver on your insides down to the very essence of your being. And sandwiched between two guys as it happens, especially two guys like the princes, it’s really just insanely good. I wish everyone woman could experience it. I really do.”

  “Wow,�
� she said, genuinely impressed. “You should write a book. A hot steamy book.”

  Naomi and I giggled again, but I shushed her as Aaron approached.

  “Madames,” he said. “There is a gathering in the dining room and your presence is requested and that of the young prince.”

  “I’ll meet you down there, I’m going to get James,” I said.

  Naomi went downstairs, and I put James in his stroller. I took the embassy elevator. Stairs were still kind of uncomfortable for me. When I got inside the dining room, everyone applauded.

  “His new royal majesty, Prince James!” announced a servant.

  The grandparents were beaming and waving to the little baby, as were his fathers. There was talk of the two kingdoms coming together in one big family. James wouldn’t just be the king of one country, he would be the king of both.

  Whoever he turned out to be, he’d always be my little prince.

  THE END

  Thank you for reading. Can’t get enough of Savannah and the guys? Sign up to Sierra Sparks’ List and Suggested Reads and receive a newsletter exclusive very steamy bonus extended epilogue. You’ll also receive a free book, as shown below.

  Click here to get bonus content!

  If you enjoyed this story, please leave a review. If you would like to join my ARC team and receive future free advance reading copies for your review, please send a screenshot or link of your review to me at authorsierrasparks@gmail.com.

  Following are more steamy romance books from Sizzling Hot Reads, for your continued reading enjoyment.

  Click here to view other books in my catalog!

  Sold as a Domme on Valentine’s Day: A Virgin & Billionaire Romance

  Copyright © 2018 by Juliana Conners and Sizzling Hot Reads.

  All Rights Reserved.