In the darkest part of night, Lulu felt her husband climb into bed with her. She feigned sleep, but his voice by her ear whispered, “Darling, I know you are awake. I am the biggest lout in the world. I have no excuses but my own jealousy. I was so hurt that I wanted the whole world to hurt, too.
“But, darling, much of what I said was true, I think. You are more woman than I can handle. I know I have let you down—”
She started to speak, but he stopped her with his fingers. “It was not fair for me to think I could take you from the city and drop you in the middle of nowhere and expect you to be happy. I gave no thought to your wants and needs. All I wanted was you here in my bed. And even that was not enough, because I was so involved in my job and the fort that I forgot about you.”
“That is not all true, Jeffrey. I—”
“No, let me finish. I have no right to be jealous of your friendship with Ruby. I should have appreciated her keeping you occupied, even if it was not what I would have liked for you to do. The things you learned from her have certainly surprised me and made me wonder if you wanted to do the things you saw.
“Now, I am sure you would like to do more and I can’t blame you. And to tell the truth, I like what we do. No, more than like, I love what we do.
“When I threatened to find you a second lover, the truth of the matter is that it excited the hell out of me. I could picture your face in the throes of ecstasy as you twisted and turned and moaned under two mouths, two cocks, two of everything.”
He stopped to take a breath and found his lips covered by hers. She moaned as she took his tongue in her mouth and sucked it.
As they joined their bodies and moved toward a climax, he asked, “Would you like that, Lulu? Would you like to do the things you watched Ruby do with those johns?”
Her hips lifted to meet him. “Yes, yes, yes, I would.”
“I love you, Lucretia. Oh, God, how I love you!”
“Just Jeff here, Eagle. No major or captain here. Just two horny men and one incredibly beautiful and talented woman who can fuck our brains out. Can you not, Mrs. Sawyer?”
Lucretia watched her husband pour hot water into the tub he had pulled inside the cabin. “No one will hear a thing with the wind. Makes it kind of eerie and special, doesn’t it, my wife?” He moved to the bed and took her hands, pulling her up. Without a word, he pressed his mouth to hers and forced his tongue inside. His hand began to undress her slowly, the way they both liked. “Oh, God, Lucretia. I want you. I always want you.”
He tore her shirt off and pulled her skirt up. His mouth dropped to her naked tits, suckling one, then the other nipple. She knew she was his to do what he wished, just as every time he took her like this. She moaned as she dug her fingernails into his muscular shoulders.
* * * *
Eagle reclined on the bed, watching, aching with his desire to be the one holding Lucretia. He forced himself to stay still, instead of leaping up and pushing Jeffrey aside. He wanted his mouth on her tits and his hands on her legs. He wanted her moans to be for him.
His cock was harder than it had ever been, of that he was sure. He watched his commander wrap his wife’s curls around his hand and run his tongue down her neck. Her head bent back as she pressed her hips closer to her husband, clearly inviting him to do as he wished.
Jeffrey moved away from her and turned to Eagle. “I will finish preparing her bath now. She is ready—I think—if you want her. Lucretia?” he asked. “Are you ready for Eagle?”
Eagle watched her face as she turned to him. His heart jumped up into his throat when she nodded. He arose from the bed and took her into his arms, with his eyes never leaving her. “Lucretia?” It was a question that she answered with her lips, as she opened them slightly and pressed them together. The kiss was soft until she ran her tongue between his teeth, exploring him and inciting him into a storm of desires and emotions. He moved his hands to her breasts, squeezing them gently before his fingers took the nipples between them, rolling them back and forth in a way that was new to her. She moaned again and this time he knew it was for him and him alone. He fought within himself to keep from taking her right then, but felt her retreating. That forced him to let her go, but he was rewarded and rewarded well.
* * * *
Lulu looked at one man, then the other. Slowly, she untied her skirt and let it drop away, exposing the rest of her naked body. “Are you sure about this, Jeffrey?” He nodded as he sat on the bed to remove his boots. “All right then, Eagle, you should get naked, too. But listen to me, both of you. If we are going to do this, then I decide what we do and do not do. Understood?”
They nodded. She moved to the tub, pulling each by one hand. She kissed first Eagle, deeply, and ran her hand down his chest. Then the same with Jeffrey. Still holding their hands, she stepped into the tub and sank slowly into the water. The men could see her body clearly through the water as she began to soap first her face, then her body. She lifted each full breast and moved the soap almost lovingly over each one.
The soap began to cloud the water, but neither man cared. She smiled at them, knowing that her teasing was making them even more horny. She lifted each leg and soaped it before moving her hand into the curly yellow mound between her thighs. Lastly, she soaped her head into a cloud of suds before she rose and settled onto her knees to rinse her hair.
Deliberately, she raised her heart-shaped ass for them to see, moving it slightly. She heard Jeffrey’s intake of breath and realized she was aroused herself. She wrapped her head in a towel, then lifted a breast in each hand, offering them to the men. “Anyone want to lick them dry?”
A mouth covered each and began to tease her as she was teasing them. She reached behind them to squeeze one ass cheek. Suddenly hands were all over her…her ass, her legs, even inside her thigh. “Stop now. It is time for you two to get clean. If you want the things I think you will want, you must wash.” She felt them reluctantly release her and let her climb out of the tub.
Jeffrey bowed deeply at her, then Eagle. “You first, sir, as I get clean often, as required by my lady.”
“In that case, Major, I defer to the cleaner man.”
Lucretia thought the whole exchange to be asinine, especially with the incredibly huge erections they wore. She did not say a word, just toweled her hair as she watched first Eagle, then Jeffrey, kneel in the water to wash. Eagle was heavier and taller than her husband and his penis was stouter, but not longer, than Jeffrey’s. Ruby said that size did not matter; it was what a man did with it that counted.
She dropped the towel and walked into Eagle’s waiting arms while Jeffrey watched from the tub. Being naked against another man was frightening and exhilarating. In his eyes, she could see Jeffrey felt the same way. She raised her lips to Eagle as she put out her hand for her husband. He climbed out of the tub and stepped toward her and let out a gasp as she curled her fingers around his hard cock. She slid her other hand down to grasp Eagle’s equally hard penis.
From that point on, it was hard to know what man was doing what to her. The mouth kisses she knew, but those to her body were different and the same. Not knowing was even more arousing. She kept her eyes closed and let the caresses take her into a world of incredible sensuousness that seemed to have no bounds.
She knew the cock that entered her first was Eagle’s. His movements felt different, but no less wonderful. Initially he set a slow rhythm, but it built rapidly as she met his every stroke. So different but so much the same, she loved his throbbing cock and how it made her feel. His lips moved down to her neck, where he whispered soft words of love that blew away with the noise of the wind. Not only did she feel lust, but tenderness as well. She wanted it never to end.
Jeffrey knelt beside her head and put his dick on her cheek. She turned her head and took it into her mouth as she squeezed his balls. He moved to lie beside her, with her head on the inside of his thigh so she could suck him while he watched her hips bouncing to meet the man fucking her. She cried out
as Eagle thrust into her while holding her legs wide apart. Jeffrey could not stop, arching himself into her open mouth. Eagle was the last to come because he held off until Lucretia dropped back to the bed, indicating her finish.
Lulu watched Eagle’s face as he exploded inside her, his eyes closed. Her husband’s eyes were also closed where he had collapsed beside her.
Chapter 39
Lucretia awoke lying between the two men. Both were watching her sleep, lying on their sides, propped-up elbows and heads in their hands. They had stared at each other for a long time before Jeffrey offered his hand to the man he had given his wife to. They smiled at as they clasped one another, hands around wrists. Now she opened her eyes, momentarily confused until recollections of the night before raced through her mind. A blush crept across her face and she reached to pull the blanket up over her nude chest.
“No need to do that. We like you just the way you are, my sweet wife.” Jeffrey moved his head lower to flick his tongue out to one nipple before raising it again to press his lips to hers. “Hmm…you taste a bit like the little virgin who loved me on our honeymoon, but I like this taste better. Now you taste like a woman who knows how to please a man and herself, too.” His fingers were teasing her nipple, making it harden.
“Jeffrey, do you hate me? I am sorry…”
“How can I hate you for doing what I—no, we—all wanted? It was my idea. Maybe I should ask you if you hate me for it.”
Slowly, she smiled. “Of course I do not hate you. Either one of you. Honestly, it was incredible. I have never felt so many…so much…so…everything ever before. Eagle, I thought you disliked me, but now I think you at least like my body. But, now you two, I need to use the bedpan.” She scrambled over Jeffrey’s body. “Do not look, either one of you.”
Jeffrey’s laughter filled the tiny cabin with merriment and Eagle snickered aloud. “What?” she asked.
Her husband said, “After the things we did and felt and saw, how can you be so modest as to need privacy to pee? Only you, Lucretia Lucinda!” Again they laughed, but this time she joined them.
She moved to the tub and intended to step into the cold water to wash. Eagle spoke. “Wait. How about some warm water?” Both men stood. Eagle went to the stove and added wood, while Jeffrey poured the tub water out the door, letting the wind suck the warmth outside.
Immediately the chill caused her nipples to harden into points that actually hurt. “Ah, Eagle, look. Our lady is cold.” Jeffrey bent to take one breast in his hand while he sucked her nipple. “Come, man, there are two and one is still cold.”
Eagle had waited, obviously, to see how Jeffrey would react to his touching the other man’s wife again, but he did not need a second invitation. “Hey, pretty lady,” he said. “We will warm you all over.” He sucked the other nipple until the hardness changed from pain to pleasure. Lulu sighed contentedly as two hands moved to cup her buttocks. She pushed them again gently and pointed at the tub.
“I want us clean again. Remember, I am in charge now.” They nodded and then made the tub ready.
As she stepped into it, Jeffrey said, “If the one in charge is happy, Eagle, I think we will be happy again, too.”
Lucretia washed hurriedly, noting that both men were already showing huge erections. She teased them as she cleaned her pussy and breasts, slowly now. When she stepped out, Jeffrey stepped in behind her, but she stopped him. “You men watched each other do whatever to me. Now I want to watch you wash each other. Not full baths, just clean your cocks and that area. And lots of soap.”
“Now, wait a minute…” Eagle spoke first. “I have never touched a man’s…”
Lulu interrupted him. “Well, now is a good time to try it. I bet you will both like it and I want to watch.” She giggled, but they knew she meant it. “No wash, no fuck!”
“We might as well humor her,” said Jeffrey. “After all, she does have a point. Seems only fair and it does not make us queers, just horny men.”
Each soaped the other as Lucretia smiled at them. “I bet it feels good, too, doesn’t it? Come on, admit it.”
“I will show you, woman,” said Jeffrey as he splashed himself to remove the soap. He jumped to the bed, still wet, dragging her with him. He pushed her to her back and spread her legs. Within seconds, his face was buried in the junction between her legs.
And show her he did. His tongue found her little button. He teased it until she started to move, then put his lips around it and sucked. She cried out as her climaxes exploded, one after another, lifting her hips into the air. Her head rolled back, then from side to side. Her hands dug into his shoulders. She moaned, “More, more, more,” until she fell to the mattress, unmoving except for a heaving chest as her breathing slowed.
* * * *
Eagle’s cock hurt with desire. He knew that this was really all about the married couple and their need to love and hate each other. He was here as part of that love and hate…he was only a pawn in their game. But to possess Lucretia, he would play any game they wanted. He moved to her side and worshiped her breasts until she opened her eyes again and captured his cock in her hand.
“Jeffrey, fuck me. Fuck me deep and hard. And Eagle, put your cock in my mouth and let me pleasure you, too.” Neither man had to be told twice. Eagle felt the tip of her hot tongue flick the end of his throbbing dick; then her wet mouth began to move up and down the length of him while her hand caressed his balls. He watched her wrap her legs around her man’s waist to match his movements.
Both Lulu and Eagle knew it was his time. He tried to pull out of her mouth, but she kept him entrapped, even as his cum shot out of him. She swallowed quickly, but still did not release him until every drop was gone. Even then she teased him again, until unbelievably, his cock stirred again.
Jeffrey, who had been watching them, closed his eyes, but Eagle kept his open. He did not want to miss one second of this time with the woman he now realized he loved, totally, no matter what.
Chapter 40
They slept, briefly, as if some inner clock woke them. Morning was still hours away. The wind still raced in the cracks, chilling their sweaty bodies. Jeffrey leaned over his wife to kiss her bruised lips. Eagle rose to light a lantern, which he set on the floor to give a dim light over them.
“Lucretia,” Jeffrey said softly as his lips ran down her neck to her breast. “If you want to sleep, just say so. We can quit, if you like.”
As Eagle returned to the bed, she took his hand in one of hers and one of Jeffrey’s in the other. Slowly she looked from one to the other. “Will we die tomorrow?” Her voice was low and trembling as she tried to read their faces.
“It is a possibility, Mrs. Sawyer,” Eagle answered.
Lucretia Lucinda Sawyer began laughing, at first softly, then louder as the men looked at her. “Mrs. Sawyer. Oh, Eagle, that is the most insane thing you have ever said. After the night we three have shared, you call me Mrs. Sawyer.” She began to laugh again and Jeffrey joined her. Eagle smiled and gave a small chuckle.
* * * *
Lulu raised herself to her knees and pressed her lips to Eagle’s as he sat on the end of the bed. He wrapped his arms around her to pull her to him. Jeffrey rose to plant kisses on her round pink bottom before moving away. Somewhat sated, he was content to simply watch for the time being.
Eagle lifted Lucretia to her feet and joined her, standing. His movements were slow, not those of a man who had been without a woman for God only knew how long. Jeffrey admired the man’s self-control, knowing that just a kiss or two like the others were sharing was enough to drive him into a rush of lust. Eagle traced a line down the side of her face, across her shoulder, and down her arm. He lifted her hand to his mouth and kissed it before sliding her fingers into his mouth. He continued to suck them as his other hand lifted first one breast and then the other.
He bent slightly to pick the woman up in his arms. He began kissing her again. It was strange to Jeffrey to watch her curl her arms around another�
�s neck, but at the same time, it excited him. Eagle laid her down and himself beside her. He continued to kiss his way down her body until he reach the joining of her legs. His fingers slid into her wetness and she let out a tiny sigh.
It was one of the gasps of her pleasure that her husband enjoyed. A rush of jealousy swept over him as Jeffrey watched the fingers moving inside her. Eagle was licking her stomach, then moved down to follow his fingers with his mouth. Lucretia cried out as he pressed his mouth down onto her womanhood.
Jeffrey’s cock was swollen now. He stroked it as he watched Lulu’s movements with her hips, becoming increasingly excited. Her head moved back and forth on the pillow as she gave in to her pleasures. Only when she dropped back down did Eagle move up on her. Between her spread legs, he slowly dropped his throbbing cock into her dripping wetness. His movements were slow, as if waiting for her to catch up with him.
Suddenly, Jeffrey realized that he was not watching a couple merely fucking, he was watching a man making love to a woman. The man was making love to his wife! How could he have been so blind? He should have realized the man loved her, but he had not. He had even invited him to their marriage bed and shared his Lucretia with him. He loved her more than life, but he had given her body to another. Yet even as he watched, his excitement grew so intense that he was afraid he might come in his own hand.
As Eagle brought Lulu to another climax, Jeffrey realized he was glad this night was happening. He did not understand why, nor did he care. Only that it was giving more pleasure to his beautiful wife.
“Oh, I am sorry, Lulu. I cannot wait.” Eagle thrust one last time into her softness before collapsing atop her.
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