No Place Like Home (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

by Diane Leyne

  They wanted to bring her back to their place, but figured it was too soon. They took it as a positive sign that she seemed to enjoy the afternoon, but it was too soon to be sure if she was looking on it as a sexual adventure or if she was willing to commit to them. They didn’t want to spook her.

  So they took her home and carried her up to her apartment. Then they ran a bubble bath, undressed her and placed her in it. Jackson kneeled beside the tub and washed her whole body. When he was done, he picked her up out of the tub and handed her to his brother who dried her and rubbed the lotion she kept on the bathroom counter all over her body. She was half-asleep, but moaned and pushed against him, wanting more. But he wrapped her in the towel and carried in back into the bedroom. Then they put her in her bed, set the alarm for 6:00 p.m. since Annie’s Sunday night dinners were legendary, and they were all invited for seven, so they tucked her in and reluctantly left.

  Chapter 4

  Cassie woke up to the buzzing of her alarm clock. She hit snooze and checked the time. It was six. She didn’t remember setting the alarm, but was grateful someone did. Annie hated people to be late to dinner. She went into the bathroom and saw the wet towels and vaguely remembered the twins bathing her and then putting her to bed. She lay back and replayed the afternoon in her mind. It was the most sexually satisfying afternoon of her life ever. She doubted it could ever be topped and wasn’t sure she should try. She had to start thinking about work, and those two would just be a distraction. And eventually they’d tire of her, and she’d be heartbroken again. Better to cut things off now before she got in even deeper than she was.

  She brushed out her hair as there was no time to wash it, and then she tied it back, hanging in a long braid down her back. And she dressed with particular care, choosing a black sequined tank and tight black pants. The tank ended just above her navel and the pants started just below her navel, leaving a couple of inches of toned stomach exposed and highlighting her cleavage. She’d made them sweat. But she also knew they wouldn’t make a move with their sister and the kids in the same room. She’d torture them while they could look but not touch. She placed a black leather choker around her neck and long silver earrings in her ears.

  Right at seven she made her way down the apartment steps, just as the twins were driving up, again in Markus’s truck. She watched them exit, looking ridiculously handsome in dark suits and ties. She could see them watch her descent and smiled as they each took an arm as they escorted her into the house.

  As they paused at the door way, Markus whispered in her ear, “We did rock-paper-scissors, and I won. When we get a chance we’ll slip out for five minutes and I’ll shove the first butt plug up your ass.” Before she could answer, he left her side to hug his sister while a grinning Jackson steered Cassie into the house.

  Before he left her side he whispered that since Markus got to fill her ass with the butt plug, he, Jackson, would get to fuck her first while it was inside her. And then the grinning, wicked man walked away and left her standing there.

  Those men were outrageous, really. Whatever did she ever see in them? She brooded, sulked even, until Annie came over to her.

  “Well, Cassie, even with that brooding, I’m-going-to-knee-you-in-the-balls scowl on your face, you are glowing and more relaxed than you have been in a while.

  “So tell me, which of my brothers put that look on your face.” Cassie colored, not sure how to answer the question. “You dog, you had both of them, didn’t you? Lucky they are my brothers. If I was a single woman in town, I’d be hating on you right about now. And as much as if you were seeing anyone else, I just can’t ask for details when it comes to my brothers. I just have to ask you one thing. Please don’t break their hearts. If you aren’t serious, if you don’t see this working out long-term, then just end it now.”

  “Annie, I’m the one whose heart is at risk. I’ve loved the twins since I was fourteen and even threw myself at them at eighteen, and they rejected me. I’ve barely seen them in the seven years since. And now they claim I’m theirs?”

  “Cassie, you have to talk to them. Make them tell you why they did what they did seven years ago. I think you may be surprised by their answer.”

  “What could they possible say to make up for the way they rejected me? They can’t just come waltzing back into my life and expect to be welcomed back with open arms. I can’t go through that kind of heartache again. I won’t, Annie.”

  The two friends hugged. “Just promise me you’ll talk to them.” She looked like she wanted to say more, but Steve called that it was time to put Andrew to bed. Cassie went up with her and took a turn reading the story. When Annie went back downstairs, Cassie lingered at the door, watching the little boy sleep. Would she ever have a little boy of her own?

  She turned to head downstairs and collided with Markus. “Not yet, sweetheart.” He maneuvered her into the bathroom. “Drop trou and lean against the counter.” He pulled a butt plug out of one pocket and a small tube of lube out of the other. It didn’t look that large, but she still eyed it warily.

  “I don’t think it’s a good idea to do that now. Maybe tomorrow.”

  “Did I ask you opinion? This is our ass, and we want to plug it. Bend over and drop trou. If you don’t and I have to use one arm to hold you down and the other to shove in the butt plug, I’m not going to have a hand free to lube it up. So, your choice, baby. You are getting a plug up your ass. The only option you get is lubed or not.”

  She looked at her gorgeous, big, blond surfer and knew that he meant every word. Silently, she turned toward the counter, unfastened her pants, and pushed them down and leaned her hands on the counter.

  “Very good. And very nice. I love this ass. It is so full and round and lush.”

  “You mean fat?”

  Whack. He smacked her on her lush ass. “Hush, no insulting my property. I happen to think this ass is perfect as it is.” He spanked the other cheek. “Now, try to relax. This is a really small plug.” He grinned wickedly. You’ll barely feel it.”

  “Easy for you to say,” she muttered. “You’re not the one having a piece of plastic shoved up your ass.”

  Whack. “Quiet.” She felt him run his hands over her ass, massaging and squeezing. She felt the tension ease out. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad. She felt him squirt the cold lube inside her rosette and some more outside of it. He smoothed it around with his finger before pressing the digit inside her. She felt the tingling again of nerve endings being stimulated that weren’t stimulated before. But then he removed his finger and replaced it with the plug. Slowly he fucked the lubed-up plug into her ass, each time pressing in a little deeper and then retreating. As he got closer and closer to the base, she could feel it stretching her out more and more until there was a twinge of pain. She tried to retreat from the plug. He soothed her.

  “Shhhhhh. Almost there.” And with a quick push, it seated itself in her rear, the widest part of it inside her, with the narrowed neck of the plug lined up with her sphincter muscle and the wider base outside her body to prevent the plug from going all the way up inside her. With a light tap on her ass, Markus stood her up and pulled her pants up. Then he reached around in front of her and did them up.

  “So, how does that feel?”

  She considered the question as he washed the lube of his hands. She wiggled her hips and took a few steps. It felt weird. She felt stretched and full, but not uncomfortably so. But how could she mingle at the party knowing that this was inside her? How could she sit down and eat?

  Markus saw the look of panic on her face. He could tell she was overthinking things. He leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead. “You’ll be fine.” And then he propelled her out the door and down the stairs, smiling as he watched how carefully she was walking.

  Cassie sighed. She felt so full inside, and the butt plug seemed small compared to the twin’s cocks. There was no way they were going to be able to get a cock up inside of her no matter how much they stretched her.
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  She was so engrossed in her own thoughts that she almost jumped out of her skin when Jackson’s face grazed her ear and he whispered, “Stop worrying. Our cocks will fit just fine once we stretch you a bit more. In the meantime, I can’t wait to fuck your pussy with the plug up your ass. Just think how tight it will make you feel?”

  And then he was over with his brother, talking to Steve, and she got pulled into a group of neighbors asking her about coming back to town.

  “So, are you going to be buying a house of your own? Or are you going to stay here for a while?”

  “I’m taking my time. I think, eventually, I’d like a bigger place, but I’ve only been home for a day and a half. Give me a little time.”

  The evening flew, and the only dicey time was when they all sat down. When she took her seat, she could feel the butt plug being pushed further up into her, and she looked up to see the twins staring intently at her. When they saw her looking at them, they flashed her identical wicked grins and lifted a glass as if toasting her.

  She turned back to the conversation she was having, and when she looked again a while later they were gone. Wimps. They knew she was not happy with them. Just as well, she wasn’t looking forward to being fucked with a butt plug up her ass. Absolutely not. And what she was feeling wasn’t disappointment. She was going to go back to her apartment, take out this stupid plug, and get a good night’s sleep without thinking of the idiot Lansing brothers.

  She gave Annie and Steve a hug and walked down the path to the steps. She went into the bedroom, pulling her top over her head as she walked and nearly jumped out of her skin at the sound of a voice saying “Let me help you with that.”

  “Fuck, Jackson. You nearly scared me out of a year’s growth. What are you doing up here?”

  He chuckled and indicated his naked and aroused body. “What do you think? Did you think I was going to leave you to go to bed alone and unsatisfied?”

  “Alone, maybe, but hardly unsatisfied.”

  He grinned wickedly. “Ah yes, BOB, your battery-operated boyfriend. Well I had to confiscate all of your toys. From now on, you only get orgasms from me or my brother. No self-gratification for you. You have two men to look after your needs. That means two mouths, two cocks, and four hands. Of course, if we want to use a toy on you, that’s entirely our prerogative.” He reached around and patted her ass. “Like the butt plug. Now finish stripping. I want to fuck my pussy, and I need my rest. I’ve got an early court date.”

  He threw himself on the bed, naked and rampant. He turned on her bedside light and adjusted the shade so that it was like a spotlight on her. He stroked his huge cock which seemed to grow bigger before her eyes, as we waiting for her to finish getting naked. She could feel the arousal building in her loins, and thought, fuck it. I’m going to enjoy the two of them for as long as it lasts.

  Slowly and seductively she unfastened the back of her bra and let it slide down just a bit, so her breasts her more exposed, but the nipples were still covered. He stroked faster. Then she undid her pants and stepped out of them, so she was standing in front of him in only her lacy black thong and her bra. She came closer but still out of arm’s’ reach and let the bra drop. Then she reached up and cupped her breasts. She pushed them up, taking the weight in her hands. She massaged them and then pinched the nipples. He groaned and lunged.

  In an instant, she found herself lying on her back with Jackson straddling her, his sac hot against her pelvic bone. “Did I give you permission to play with my tits? Did I?” He slid down her body. “I can see I’m going to have to reinforce your training.”

  She gasped in indignation and then in shock as he buried his cock to the hilt in her pussy in one smooth stroke. It was a testament to how aroused she was that he slid in so easily, with her pussy compressed by the butt plug up her ass. It felt so tight and so hot, and she moved her hips, trying to get him to start stroking inside of her.

  Instead he leaned down. “How does that feel? Are you tight? Can you feel how full you are now with that small butt plug? Just think, just imagine what it will be like when you are full of cock.”

  “You’ll never fit in my ass. Your cocks are too big. And there’s no way I’ll be able to take you both at once. Just won’t happen.” He moved a bit, and she groaned.

  “You’ll take it, and you’ll love it, and you’ll beg us to double fuck you. But first things first. We don’t want to hurt you too much. Yes, there will be a bit of pain the first time you take a cock up the ass, but any pain will be worth it. Once my cockhead gets in, it’ll start to feel amazing, and I’ll ride you hard and bury my cock balls deep in your ass. You’ll learn to love the feeling of a cock in your ass. You’d better because we are both ass men and plan on fucking it regularly.”

  “And I don’t get a say?” she asked wryly, although her ability to hold a conversation was slipping.

  “Nope. You will get and give orgasms using any method we deem appropriate. You will take a cock in any hole at any time at our sole discretion, and you’ll come when and how often we choose.” He could feel her body’s response and knew she was close. He was close, too, but he had to start as he and his brother had agreed to go on. He stopped moving. He could feel her wriggle under him, trying to get him to move as her orgasm slipped away.

  A few minutes later he started moving again, slipping a hand between them to rub her clit and ramp up her orgasm and then just before she came, he stopped moving again.

  “Damn it, Jackson. What are you doing to me? I need to come. Pleasssseeee.” When he didn’t respond she reached between their bodies to take care of things herself. He chuckled and easily captured her questing right hand. And then he grabbed her left hand before than one had moved more than a few inches.

  “Naughty, naughty. Luckily, Markus had already briefed me on how you liked to take things into you own hands.” He leaned over to the nightstand where the belt to her robe was sitting coiled. He must have removed it from her robe which was hanging on the back of her bathroom door. He made short work of tying her hands together and then to the headboard. He stood up to study his handiwork, and as soon as he moved from between her legs, she started rubbing them together, trying to get enough friction to make herself come.

  “Never let it be said the Lansing boys were ever unprepared.” He grabbed one ankle and pulled it to the side of the bed. Then he wrapped a leather cuff like the ones they had used on her at the picnic around it and attached the cuff to the bedpost. Then he did the other leg. He checked, and while she couldn’t close her legs, the cuffs weren’t too tight, and she had some movement. Then he took a pillow and slid it under her ass, raising her up, so he had an excellent view of her entire pussy.

  He sat down beside her and slid a finger into her. She was dripping wet, and she tried to clamp down on his finger. He withdrew it and smiled. Then he added a second finger while his thumb rubbed her clit. She was really frantic now, trying to fuck herself on his fingers and get enough friction on her clit to come, but he made sure that she didn’t.

  He pulled out of her and went back to his bag of tricks. When he came back, he dropped two small, metallic objects joined by a chain on her stomach. He knelt between her spread thighs and leaned down and took her right nipple into his mouth. It was already hard, but he wanted to elongate it, so he suckled hard and heard her grown. He alternated until both nipples were elongated and throbbing. Then he picked up the first clamp and placed it over her right nipple. It was a tweezer clamp. He didn’t want to cause her too much pain, just enough to ramp up her arousal. He slid that fastener along the clamp, tightening it until he heard her suck in her breath. Then he pushed it up a millimeter tighter. She moaned.

  “Breath through the pain. It’ll soon pass.” He heard her pant and then start to relax, and then he attached the clamp to her left nipple.

  She couldn’t believe how quickly the bite of pain in her nipples morphed into the blazing-hot desire. It was almost like there was a direct link from her nipples to
her pussy. She could feel the cream almost gush out of her, and she moaned and rolled her head back and forth. But still he played with her. He tugged on the chain attached to the nipple clamps. He shoved his fingers inside her, and he stroked her clit, but each time she came close to coming, he stopped, waiting for her arousal to subside. She didn’t know how long he kept it up, but it didn’t take long for her to start begging to be allowed to come. Although she started to get afraid of her building orgasm. She’d never been this desperate to come.

  “So will you obey going forward?”

  “What, huh? I need to come, please let me come.”

  Smack. He slapped her pussy lips hard. It stung and went straight to her clit. So close. She was so close. Maybe he’d slap her pussy again. That might be enough.

  “You’ll come when you agree that your body and your orgasms belong to me and Markus, and you’ll only come when we give you permission. Agree to that and you can come.”

  “No. No. Never.”

  Smack. Another hit to her pussy lips, and this one landed partially on her clit. She was so close. She could feel little tremors racking her body, but not the big one.

  And then she broke. “Okay. Yes. Whatever you want. You own my body and my orgasms. Now give me one!” she wailed, pride gone and desperation in its place.

  With a wordless, triumphant shout, Jackson untied her hands and feet and flipped her onto her hands and knees. Plunging his cock back into her pussy, he paused just long enough to remove the nipple clamps. He grabbed her breasts as she felt the blood and sensation start rushing back in, and she started bucking as her orgasm started. He immediately started riding her hard, his pelvic bone pushing on the butt plug with each hard stroke. As his own orgasm came hard, he grabbed her nipples and squeezed and twisted them as her body started convulsing as she was overtaken by the strongest orgasm she’d ever felt. He could feel her pussy squeezing his cock hard, milking him as he poured his essence into her. Finally, spent, he collapsed on top of her for a moment before rolling off. He pulled her close, spooning her and whispered in her ear “Mine,” and then fell asleep gripping her tight.