Menage Bk 1: Stephanie's Menage

by Mari Byrne

  Stephanie looked toward the naked brothers as the two went about making a comfortable spot on the living room floor. It surprised Stephanie the men hadn’t wanted to do this in bed. She had assumed it would be easier on all if there was a mattress underneath them.

  When the brothers looked at her questioningly, Stephanie had shrugged off her assumptions. She knew people could have sex anywhere, she just assumed it would be more comfortable in a bed.

  The guys had gone on to explain that, changing positions wouldn’t need to be thought about, they could just do it. No falling off the bed or bouncing a mattress off the box springs. This way, they would have plenty of room to fit three bodies.

  It was at this time Stephanie had announced to the brothers there happened to be one more tiny detail she would like to ask them to include in their ménage à trois. If neither man minded, she wanted to leave the curtains wide open for anyone to see.

  It wasn’t as if they were on the ground floor or anything, but it still titillated Stephanie to think perhaps, someone actually might see them. The whole point being that Stephanie felt safe, but knew somewhere in the back of her mind, there was always the chance she could be seen.

  That thought in and of itself, brought an excitement she couldn’t explain even as she told Mitch and Kristain about it. Both of the brothers smiled in understanding.

  “We, too, have fantasies. We are here to serve you and will grant you any wish within our powers to give.” Kristain extended his hand in invitation, and Stephanie walked over to take it.

  “Would you by any chance like to video tape our encounter today?” Kristain asked as Stephanie straddled Mitch’s body and stood waiting.

  Stephanie knelt down and sat on Mitch’s lap, her pussy coming into direct contact with his cock. The feel of it, hot and hard, and ready for action sent a shiver through her. It was silk and satin, as well as hot and deliciously hard. Biting her lip at the feel of Mitch, she looked toward Kristain who began to kneel next to her.

  “It might be something I’d like to try.” Stephanie’s voice sounded breathy as Mitch chose that moment to arch and grind his hips. Stephanie’s already wet pussy twitched and pulsed in response and seemed to cry out for her to grasp Mitch’s cock and bring it home now!

  Stephanie was in full agreement, and rearranged herself for just that. She felt Mitch’s hands grasp hold of her hips as she grasped hold of his cock and guided it to meet her eager pussy.

  As she sank onto him, Mitch’s hips rose to meet her. The sound Stephanie made had Kristain’s hand going to his own cock, which leapt at the touch of his palm. The husky moan she emitted was in unison with Mitch’s groan and Kristain ached to be inside Stephanie.

  Kneeling there, he remembered what he had been about to say just as Stephanie pressed her feet to the floor and rose up off Mitch slightly to adjust herself. Just as she started to sink back onto Mitch, Kristain spoke.

  “Just so you know, I did set up a video camera.” Stephanie’s body shuddered as she continued to sink further back onto Mitch who in return obliged her hungry pussy with a slow thrust. “There was something about the way you have looked toward one of us as the other worked your tight little pussy into an orgasm which made me think you might just enjoy others watching you come.”

  Damned if the man wasn’t right! Stephanie thought. It wasn’t something she had ever discussed with anyone, and she wondered just how she had given herself away. It turned her on to know there happened to be more than one person present, that there might be another person who sat and watched as she came.

  When Kristain had mentioned the video camera, her heart had started hard, and then began to beat double time. Her pussy contracted around Mitch’s shaft and caused him to hold on. It was more than titillation. She hadn’t wanted to admit to herself, but merely the thought of another watching her made her pussy drip harder with cream.

  The brothers were telling her anything goes in this ménage à trois, as long as both of them were there.

  Stephanie felt a hand at her butt and found Kristain was massaging her ass. It felt delicious when Mitch ground upward and Kristain grasped onto her ass with two hands.

  A lone finger began to ream her asshole and she felt the heated cream they had shown her earlier that they would use to ease their passage into her. Shuddering, as Mitch thrust upward, Kristain began to work his finger further and further inside until Stephanie felt stuffed.

  “I…Oh!” Stephanie cried out as she felt Kristain work in another finger and scissor his way inward. She not only felt stuffed now, she felt slightly uncomfortable.

  “Easy.” She heard Kristain rumble into her ear. Looking down, she watched as Mitch reached out a hand and grasped her clitoris with his thumb and forefinger. The sensations shooting through her became mixed between pleasure and pain. Mitch worked his fingers as both he and Stephanie worked their hips.

  Kristain continued to work a third finger into her ass and flex to stretch Stephanie.

  Stephanie lay down on top of Mitch, chest to breast as she began thrusting toward Kristain’s fingers, then thrusting toward Mitch’s cock. Up and down, in and out, until she barely noticed when he pulled his fingers out, and guided the head of his cock into her ass.

  Groaning, so very close to coming, Stephanie almost sobbed at the quick loss. Almost immediately, she began to feel the fullness once more as Kristain braced his hand onto her back. The stretching with his fingers into her ass was nothing compared to the large cock he was stuffing into her.

  She could feel the two cocks dueling each other as Kristain buried himself deeper and Mitch continued to thrust, holding her hips still with his hands.

  Whimpering, she tried to keep her hips still, but the feel of pleasured pain was exquisite!

  “Almost there, baby. Ahhh, just like that.” Kristain growled into her hair as he continued to thrust.

  From the floor, Mitch chimed in. “Kasha, you are so hot and tight! I could come right now!” Another moan escaped him.

  “NO!” Stephanie shouted. Both men held completely still. “No—” a groan escaped her as her pussy contracted repeatedly around Mitch’s cock and her ass around Kristain’s. “…you can’t…come—”

  Her words stopped as both men realized she was close. Feeling exactly what the other was, along with what Stephanie was feeling, they both realized she wanted it to last longer.

  In increments, while both soothing and encouraging her in turn, they buried themselves in her tight heat, all the way to the hilts of their cocks.

  It didn’t take long as Mitch stroked in and Kristain stroked out. All too soon Stephanie could take no more and her orgasm broke over her.

  In long vibrating pulses, her pussy contracted and her asshole throbbed in time to the jutting rhythm of the men’s cocks as she came, screaming out with short cries of completion.

  * * * * *

  Stephanie came awake to the smell of food. She took a few minutes to appreciate the fact someone else was cooking, and all she would have to do was clean up.

  Looking out of her closed window, she became aware of the fact it was getting later in the day. What would she do when the two men were gone and she reached for one of them to hold onto in the night?

  Then she thought about what she had just said and almost smacked herself. Now you listen up woman. You’ve been sleeping alone for most of your life, and doing just fine. Stop thinking you won’t go on doing just that when the two of them leave.

  Although, yeah, it sure was nice to wake up with a living blanket on a chilly night, but you didn’t have a cloth blanket because Kristain had wrapped himself up in it. It was worth every minute to feel surrounded by those two strong able-bodied males who slept close enough nothing would have a chance of getting between the three of us.

  That stopped her.

  Nothing getting between them. They were all married. Two husbands. Rule their imaginary Queendom.

  Stephanie’s thoughts swirled in her head and chased each other. It didn�
�t matter how many things she came up with which were fantastic, she always came back to the imaginary Queendom of Aranak.

  Could she really continue seeing them as she had decided she wanted to, even with their eccentricities?

  Was the sex so good she—

  Well, yes, it was, but—

  Think, woman.

  Get them to give you a little more than just glowing eyes. You do, after all, work for Hollywood. They could have somehow—she stopped thinking along those lines. She very much wanted to believe they weren’t crazy loons. She sincerely wanted these two men to be all they said they were, and they would be able to continue seeing each other.

  She just didn’t know exactly how they were going to convince her all they’d claimed was real. She got out of bed and walked down the hall. Purposely not getting dressed. She found she actually enjoyed walking around her place with no clothing. It made her feel somehow more feminine. There was also the titillating notion someone might see her.

  She entered the living room and found the two of them speaking quietly. She would have liked to stand there without them knowing and watched the two with their heads so close together, probably talking about mundane things. But Mitch looked up and gave her a ‘delighted to see you’ look.

  She returned the smile and walked toward them.

  They moved apart and made a small niche for her on the couch. She sat between them and each put an arm around one of her shoulders and around her waist. It felt wonderful. This is how she wanted her life to be from now on.

  Mitch and Kristain watched as the contentment fell over Stephanie’s face and she snuggled into them.

  Do you think she’s come to terms with it yet? Kristain asked his brother privately.

  I think she’s going to struggle with it for a bit, but she seems to enjoy the quiet times as much as the lovemaking. What do you think? Kristain looked into Mitch’s eyes and tilted his head to lay his cheek on the top of Stephanie’s head.

  It feels as if she wants to believe, but can’t bring herself to. He sighed softly, and felt the contentment he’d seen on Stephanie’s face in his heart. It echoed the sensation his brother was feeling.

  Both of them were already in love with her, and she didn’t have an inkling of what they’d do to keep her with them.

  Kristain felt his brother’s deep growl of warning. He unconsciously began soothing Mitch. Easy. He continued to look into his brother’s eyes and willed him to calm the beast. She will accept us both soon, and we will be a true juniane’. Kristain watched his brother’s eyes and waited.

  If the combination of calming vibrations he was sending his brother and the fact his brother held his beloved didn’t ease Mitch soon, all three of them would be doomed to a vicious death.

  He willed Stephanie to help him, and was surprised when she moved toward Mitch.

  It wasn’t that she actually moved out of Kristain’s embrace, it was just she was now mostly in Mitch’s lap where before she had been between the two of them.

  Kristain breathed a sigh of relief as he watched her stroke his brother’s thigh and give Mitch tiny squeezes of comfort. His brother’s eyes closed slowly and Kristain could actually feel Mitch come back to himself.

  He wondered if this was what Mitch had felt when Kristain had seen the man in the hallway earlier.

  Yes. And no. He felt Mitch give him a mental squeeze and a gentle thank you. It felt as if I was losing my link with you. As if our— Mitch paused to find the right phrase, and could only come up with something close.

  It was as if our connection, our bond had grown into hatred, a loathing for each other. I couldn’t do anything to bring you back to where you’d gone. You had to make the decision for yourself. You had to want all of us more than you wanted only Stephanie and Kristain. Remember, in our world if one twin rejects the other, they both die.

  Kristain gave his brother a mental nod.

  Even though we’d passed this stage, and knew everything about each other, it was as if the acceptance of each other we’d gained over the years meant nothing, and couldn’t hold us to each other. In a sense, you were severing our link. Mitch closed his eyes and gave another tiny sigh.

  Just now, when you talked of her accepting us, Mitch looked down at Stephanie and gave her a kiss on her forehead, praying they all accepted this bond. I wanted her only to accept me.

  He kept his head lowered for a moment, and then looked back at his brother and tried his best to explain. There was absolutely no hesitation or thought, to what it would have done to you, or us. If it had gone on, I would have severed our link, damn the consequences.

  You and I were tied together from birth. Mitch gave his brother a feeling of shared memories and love, then continued. I can only say all that I am—All that we are—

  Mitch shook his head sadly, hurting inside for what he must confess.

  There will come a point in this relationship where neither of us will have a choice of how we bond.

  He looked back down at Stephanie and felt the jolt of pure love, pure power, flow through them all. The feeling was incomparable. He’d never before felt anything close to it. Not the love of his brother, the brother who shared ninety-nine percent of his life with him. Not the love of any family member.

  The only feeling that came anywhere close to it was their shared orgasms.

  Mitch looked up at his brother and found Kristain staring hungrily at Stephanie. One side of him wanted to hold Stephanie as far from his brother as possible, while the other side demanded he share.

  There will come a time when she is the only choice we have, and we must pray she does not reject us. She is the one who will decide our fate. Mitch stated as he watched Kristain.

  Kristain felt the horror his brother was feeling, and remembered the same sense of terror go through himself when he’d seen the man in the hall earlier.

  Shuddering simultaneously, Mitch pulled Stephanie into his embrace a little more, and she snuggled up to him at the same time she held her hand out to Kristain.

  Knowing there wasn’t a chance in hell of ignoring what she was to him, and would be the same with his brother, Kristain scooted closer to Mitch and Stephanie and wrapped himself in their embrace.

  He found himself reaching mentally for both his brother and Stephanie, and when he felt the thin threads connect, he relaxed and let the uncertainty go.

  For now at least.

  Chapter 10

  There comes a time in every woman’s life where she made decisions based solely on her urges. This was one of them.

  She had told herself she would not give in to the pull of the two males who had wrapped themselves around her as if she were their lifeline in this world. Laughing to herself at her unintended pun, Stephanie lightly patted the body part nearest her hand and then had every intention of getting up to end the weekend.

  She wanted to tell both Mitch and Kristain she’d had the most sensuous, relaxing, intense, and wonderful weekend in her life, and would either of them like to do this again sometime?

  It’s what she had planned on doing anyway.

  What actually happened when she finished patting the body part, Kristain’s she thought, was the beginning of the hottest sex of the entire weekend. She climaxed so many times that when she had gotten up to stretch, she’d had an orgasm.

  She sat now in the warmth of the tub surrounded by soothing oils and felt her vagina pulse still. She laid her head back and tried to relax her muscles. Every other muscle was almost cooked noodle limp, but her sex was having none of it.

  Two men lavishing attention on every part of her body for the better part of a day and night wore a woman out. By the time Mitch and Kristain had let her rest for a time, she thought she had easily broken some record for the most orgasms ever in one steamy bout of sex.

  Her throat was raw from the screams issuing out of her throat every few minutes as the two men drove their cocks faster and higher into her. They were insatiable and had infected her with their drive to gi
ve her pleasure.

  The massages to her body after orgasming only served to excite her more. The men encouraged her body to take control over her mind and live for only the moment. They played her body like a fine instrument making the tension in her stimulated body sing out in completion only to turn around and start again.

  It was as if the men had trained her pussy to pulse on command. All she had to do was think about either one of them, and she was instantly drenched in her own liquid. And God forbid she thought of them both at the same time.

  She had done it the one time, and…aahhh.

  She panted as she shook with yet more tremors.

  A knock sounded on the bathroom door and Stephanie shivered. She knew at least one of the boys was on the other side of the door, if not—

  She moaned again loud enough to have the door opening and Kristain poking his head in the door.

  “Are you all right?” He asked so attentively she wondered if he hadn’t been waiting at the door for an excuse to come in.

  “Umm…yes…I—” She could see the smile start to bloom on his face and groaned out loud in what she prayed sounded more like exasperation than sensuality.

  She should have known better when he climbed into the tub with her.

  “I have something which will make it all better.” Kristain crooned to her as he lifted her onto his lap.

  She felt the rigid erection against her body and purred at him.

  “Oh. You like this, do you?” Kristain asked with a wicked smile on his face.

  He reached down behind her and slid his hand along her cleft. He massaged his hands on her buttocks while he kissed his way up her neck.

  Stephanie was positive she could take no more. She throbbed so badly she wanted to beg him to sink himself deeply into her, but was certain she wouldn’t be able to walk the next day.

  Kristain continued his assault on her body, and when he pushed Stephanie close to the edge of orgasm, he entered her mind.