Missy Mischief

by Victoria Snow

  “Pierce and I have come to a realization, Kat.” I said, looking into her beautiful jewel toned eyes. “You have made it clear that you are unwilling to accept being with just one of us, and it was wrong for us to push you so hard to choose.” I smiled, “But we have both realized, we cannot live without you in our lives.” Kat’s gaze softened a bit, looking a bit confused. “But, we have a new proposal for you… we would like it if you would accept us both back into your life, and your heart.” “Is this some sort of trick?” Kat gasped, taking her hand out of mine. “You have both already said that it was impossible.” She leaned back and crossed her arms.“It’s only impossible if we all say it is.” Pierce whispered softly, pulling her arm back to him and kissing her hand. “Sure, folks might not like it, they might not accept it right away… but when have you ever cared about what other people thought?” Kat looked to Pierce and looked back to me, her eyes swimming with tears. “We are both willing to overcome any obstacle, as long as it means we get to be in your life, Kat. And that includes both of us loving you, together, if that’s what you so choose.” I took back her other hand and kissed it as well.

  Kat looked stunned, blinking back tears and overwhelmed by what she’s hearing. I pulled her over to me and hugged her against my chest, wiping away her tears. “I love you Kat.” I whispered. She looked up at me, her eyes wide. Pierce came up from behind and began to stroke her hair, hugging her from the back.“I love you too, Kat” He cried, burying his head in her shoulder. “I’ve missed you so much.” She pulled away from me, and looked at us both, smiling and wiping away her tears. “I love you both, too.” She giggled, a smile making it across that beautiful face of hers.It was then I felt the deal was sealed, and we really, all three of us, had a chance at making it. I leaned in and softly kissed her lips, and she kissed me back with such a longing, fiery passion I didn’t think she would ever let me go. She turned to Pierce and did the same, smiling as she pulled away to go back to me. We were an unconventional trio, with an unconventional love story…but we would make it work. Somehow, this would all work out. I took her hand and walked her over to the bed, and began undressing her, kissing her as I ripped her dress off. She bit my lip as Pierce appeared behind her, unbuckling her bra with a flick of his wrist. Pierce and I both slipped our fingers into each side of her hips, quickly pulling off her panties and exposing her delicious flower. I sat her on his lap and bent down, allowing him to navigate her body, touching every inch of her. I went to task quickly, using my mouth and tongue to lap at the heart of her femininity. She cried out in delight as I ate, Pierce reaching down to finger her from behind as I worked her over from the front. He increased speed with his fingers, and I with my mouth and tongue, causing her to writhe in satisfaction. I savored the taste of her nectar as she quickly gave way, her longing exploding against my mouth and dribbling down my chin. A puddle leaked on to Pierce’s lap and he had her get up momentarily, pulling both his pants and underwear off. I kissed her as I eased her onto Pierce’s manhood, and he began to bounce her up and down on himself, massaging her breasts as he did so. I bent down again and flicked at her clit with my tongue, sending her into a squealing frenzy. I used my fingers to quickly swirl it around, her back arching in Pierce, hardly able to take it all. “Oooh GOD!” She screamed, “Yes! Yes! Yes Daddies. Pleaaaase!” She cried out as he plunged in harder, and I worked my magic faster. I looked up at her face, full of absolute joy and ecstasy as she came again, hard. “There you go Princess,” I whispered. “Does that feel good? Being on Pierce’s cock?”

  “Mmhmm!” She cried out, Pierce still pummeling her from below. “Please Ollie I want you too. Please.” Pierce smiled, lifting her off of him and switching places with me. I slid her onto my cock and it was like I saw stars, the feel of her tightness wrapped around me after so long, felt like living through a harrowing winter to finally bask in the sunlight of spring. I massaged her breast, rolling her nipples as I tried to drive the point home how much I had missed her. With every thrust, she squealed with delight, causing me to work myself up into a frenzy of my own. Pierce stood in front, servicing her pink pearl, and the harder I fucked her the faster he twirled his tongue. She started to writhe, the feeling almost too overwhelming for her, and I held her arms down to make sure she didn’t get away. “Oh God! I-I-I’m g-going t-to…!” And within seconds, I felt a ripple run through her, her cries so loud I had to put my hand over her mouth. “Does our little lady feel good?” I whispered in her ear. She nodded feverishly, breathing heavily under the weight of my hand.

  “Good!” Pierce chuckled as I took my hand away, kissing her lips hard. “Because we aren’t done yet.” Kat looked to me, and looked to Pierce, her eyes wide with excitement.

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  Pierce (Monday)

  I picked her up off Oliver’s lap, a surprised gasp escaping her lips, throwing her on the bed playfully. I couldn’t help but marvel at the glorious woman before me, the love of my life, her body a complete wonderland all for the taking. Her breasts jiggled as I set her down, and I found myself wanting to do more than just touch them. I straddle her chest carefully, and she pushed her breasts together. As I entered the pocket that she had made with her tits, using a bit of lube on the side table I had brought, I felt like I had entered a whole new world. She licked the tip as it popped through the top of her impromptu hole, and it sent shivers up and down my spine. From behind me, Oliver slid into Kat’s tight little pussy, and began ravaging her. She cried out in pleasure, heightening my own. I slid away from between her massive breast, Ollie helping me prop her up on some pillows, and I went to the side of her, and she began using her hand and mouth on my shaft while Ollie grinded into her flower. The feel of her mouth while watching Ollie have his way with her was earth shattering. She moaned with delight, muffled by the girth of my rod, her toes curling with every thrust. I pulled myself out of her mouth and she looked up at me, her eyes almost looking entranced, hypnotized by the stimulation of being used by the two of us. She looked messy, her mascara running down her face, but I felt a sense of pride in that. It was enough to drive even the strongest of men wild. Oliver switched places with me, and I was happy to do so. Being inside Kat was like a dream come true, one I had thought I had lost when I had tried to make her choose. I savored every moment that I could touch her, taste her or enter her. The smell of her perfume surrounding me, entering through my nose and engulfing me in her scent. “Oh God, Please!” She called out in-between Oliver burying himself in her mouth. “Please go harder, Pierce!” She cried out. I chuckled to myself, going from my steady pace to pounding her full bore. As I speared her, I could feel myself hit the end of hit canal, and she howled in glee. “Yes! Just like that Daddy! Fuck!” She hollered, Ollie shoving his cock back into her mouth. “Ah ah ah, Kat” He had chuckled, “Not too loud.” Kat groaned and went back to enthusiastically suck him off, looking up at him with her bedroom eyes. She looked back to me and her eyes fluttered, her canal rippling as she exploded over and over. It was like her orgasms had become rapid fire, her arousal so intense and so great, she couldn’t help herself. The sheets were soaked underneath that shapely ass of hers. I kept feeling myself getting closer and closer, my rod throbbing and aching with every orgasm she had, gripping around me. All of a sudden Oliver moaned loudly, letting loose into her mouth. Kat swallowed him down with ease and smiled. “What a good girl you are!” Oliver grinned, still shaking from his release. He went down towards me, resting his fingertips on her button and began stroking it hard and fast. I picked up the pace, my own release close at hand. Kat writhed beneath us, squealing and moaning as we brought her to explosion once more. The feel of her clenching and unclenching sent me reeling, unable to contain myself any long. I cried out as I felt myself let go, starstruck by the intensity of my own orgasm. I made sure I filled her to the brim and then flopped next to her, Ollie following suit and lying to her other side. As I laid there, Kat sandwiched between Oliver and I, I couldn’t help but feel complete. Our relationshi
p with Kat may be seen by outsiders as weird and unconventional, but I didn’t care. I never expected to share the love of my life with another man, let alone with someone I used to despise, but all of that was behind Oliver and I. I was more than happy and willing to share her, especially with a man like Oliver who felt as deeply about her as I did. I didn’t have to worry about him mistreating her, and he and I were friends and partners in this endeavor as well. Now there were two men to protect, spoil and take care of her, and she would want for nothing for the rest of our days. I never in a million years thought I would find a love like this, not how I felt about Kat. And I most certainly didn’t think I would ever be friends with Oliver Price. But I was thankful to have the two of them in my life and in my corner now.

  Oliver stroked her hair as she took turns cuddling against us, kissing our lips and held both of our hands. The look of complete and utter joy on her face made me feel so at peace. My heart was full, my own cup of delight overflowing. I couldn’t imagine anything other than how it would be now, the three of us. Come hell or highwater, we would make this work. What we had was beautiful, and I would never let anyone change that. After a while of cuddling Kat sat up. We both sat up too, watching her gather her clothes from the floor. “I would love to lie in bed all day with you,” she pouted, sighing disappointedly. “But I really have to get home.” I felt my heart sink. I didn’t want her to leave now, or ever. But things were still complicated. Michael didn’t even have a damned idea about any of this, and she still lived with him at home. I wasn’t even sure how we would tackle that elephant in the room, but at some point, we would have to. Oliver and I both let out groans, pouting back at the thought of letting her go. “Wait,” Oliver smiled, “I have an idea.” He went over to her and folded her dress on the bed. “How about we take a shower. Put all of us back the right way.”“I think that’s a wonderful idea,” I grinned, sauntering over to them. “We can’t be having our little princess go out there looking a hot mess, now can we?”We walked Kat over, hand in hand to the shower. It was a humongous marble walk-in shower, gold flecks shining and sparkling throughout the tiles. We all stepped in, hand in hand, Oliver turning on the shower and the steam surrounding us like a thick blanket. In the shower, there were the usual tiny bars of soap and shampoo bottles they gave you, and Oliver and I took turns lathering her up, washing her breasts and lower lips. As we did so, she began to moan, or light touches sending her on fire. She kissed me, and then looked to Oliver kissing him as well. I kissed her neck as Oliver sat on the floor of the shower. He slid in-between her legs, her flower the perfect height, and began to eat her like he was starving. She jumped a little at first, but then started grinding into him, using his mouth and tongue at her disposal. She turned to me with a devilish grin and grabbed my hard cock in her hands, the moisture of the water and the oiliness of the soap making her hand slip up and down faster than usual. I moaned loudly, the sound resonating loudly in the acoustics of the shower.I looked up, noticing that the shower head was detachable, a small seating area underneath it, and got an amazing idea. I sat her down and detached the shower head, her eyed wide as I twirled it in my hands.

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  Kat (Monday)

  As Pierce sat me down on the showers little sitting area, detaching the shower head from the wall, I knew I was in for it. Ollie looked to him, and looked to me, chuckling to himself as they both put their hands on the shower nozzle. I bit my lip as they adjusted the spray of to one of a pulsing, massaging current. I shook and quaked as they pressed the nozzle to my lovebud, my soul seeming to exit my body as I came hard, again and again- much to the satisfaction of Ollie and Pierce. “Yes, that’s right baby, keep coming for us.” Pierce moaned, playing with himself with his free hand. I looked over to Ollie who was doing the same, watching me come over and over, and playing with himself. The thought that the two of them couldn’t resist touching themselves, watching me climax in front of them made my own apexes that more intense. I wanted so badly to watch them come over watching me.“I want you both to come for me,” I moaned, watching in excitement as they picked up the pace in their strokes. Pierce and Ollie still held the shower head against my pussy, but that wouldn’t do. I wanted them to watch, get overexcited and spill everywhere. I snatched the shower head from Pierce and Ollie, pressing it to myself, and allowed it to make my sex thunder off over and over in front of them. Pierce and Ollie stood up, moaning and sighing as they kept inching closer. I opened my mouth, sitting with the shower head still against me, and they both released into my mouth. The experience of tasting them both at once was so intense, that I too came on last time, screaming out a tremendous roar that echoed throughout the bathroom. I tried to stand, but was having trouble, the continuous orgasms I had had running its toll on my jelly-like legs.

  The boys helped me dry off, and helped me into my dress, residual bits of pleasure flickering through me every few minutes. The boys both kissed me and cuddled me for a while, laying there together, allowing me a moment to gather my thoughts and legs. I had never been so pleasured and so content in all my life. If this was what was in store for me, dating the two men I loved? It was more than perfect. Finally, Ollie broke the silence. “Why don’t we head down to the restaurant? It’s getting late and after all that I am feeling a bit peckish.” After all those orgasms, the idea of going downstairs seemed impossible on my jello legs, but I was famished.“I would love to!” I smiled, looking to Pierce who nodded in agreement. They helped me into my dress and zipped it up, then went to dress themselves. When we were all ready, we headed off towards the elevator, holding hands and giggling like schoolgirls. As we made it to the restaurant floor, we let go. It wasn’t exactly looked well upon to be in some sort of poly arrangement, and we didn’t want to call attention to ourselves. Not yet anyways. There was a lot more to all this then just us agreeing on being together, sharing me. It went deeper than all that. I just hoped that in the end my father would understand and other people would too.“Table for three?” The hostess asked. Oliver and Pierce chuckled, and I laughed along with them. What an amazing and weird, but beautiful situation we had found ourselves in.“Yes, always.” I beamed at her. The hostess gave me a weird look, but seemed to shake it off, directing us to a huge, cushy booth in the back. I slid in first, the two guys squeezing in to each side of me, each one of them gently caressing each thigh under the table. It was exhilarating, being touched in public like this, and the heart of my sex was once again set on fire. We ordered food, laughing and joking around until the food hit the table. The boys looked surprised when I ordered three different entrees, but I was so hungry. “I guess we tired you out more than we thought,” Ollie laughed, kissing my hand. “I am just super hungry today after all that upstairs,” I winked, quietly sighing to myself. I had listened to their proposal and accepted it even. We all knew about one of the elephants in the room, but I was the only one privy to the other. In my womb, a baby was growing, and it was one of my two boyfriends. Never in my life did I imagine I would be in such a situation. Not only was I dating two men, but two men that were my fathers’ best friend. And to top it off, I was with child, and unaware of whose it was.

  I shoved the anxiety down, putting on a happy face as the food arrived. As I ate my food, the boys took turns giving me bites off their plates, teasing me about the amount of food I had in front of me. As they fussed over me, feeding me their food and my own, still rubbing my legs under the table I felt so full of love and happiness. If this was the life I had in store for me, I was all for it. Being pampered and doted on like this was amazing, and if we could manage to make this all work as they proposed, it would be perfect. And with hope on the horizon for our trio, and as the night went on and we all got along, I began to think that maybe tonight would be safe to let the cat out of the bag about the 4th addition to our crew. “You’ve got to try this!” Ollie smiled, “It’s absolutely divine.”“What is it?” I asked as he lifted the desert to my lips. “It’s homemade strawberry rhubarb pie, better t
han mother used to make. Little bit of whip cream on it.” He put the fork to my lips, and I bit into it, and he was right. It was absolutely scrumptious. Pierce laughed as I turned my head, whip cream apparently stuck all over my lips. “Let me help you with that, baby.” He wrapped one arm behind my head and kissed me, stealing the whip cream from my lips. I giggled wildly, swept away by their charm, a huge smile across my face. But that was quickly replace by a look of shock and horror. My father was standing across the room next to two of his club friends, smoke coming out of his ears, his face red with embarrassment and anger. The other two men moved towards the exit, not wanting any part of my father’s rage, as he came charging towards us like a stampeding rhino ready to kill. My whole body turned to mush, and I quaked in my seat, and this time out of absolute sheer terror. Just when I thought things might be on their way to working out, here came my father. And he was out for blood.

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  Pierce (Tuesday)

  Ollie and I decided it would be best for Kat to stay away from home, especially after the embarrassing, undignified display that had occurred at the restaurant last night. Michael had spent a full ten minutes cursing Oliver and I out in the restaurant, exposing us to God and everyone, the whole restaurant staring in shock and awe. Kat had tried to plead with Michael to hear her out, that this was a good thing for her and us, but he wouldn’t let her even get a word in edgewise. He screamed at her that she was a spoiled brat, and that he had been lenient for far too long, all because of the death of her mother. He had laid on the shame thick, telling her that her mother would be disgusted with our little three-way relationship, and that he was beyond done with her antics. When Michael had stormed off, Kat went into hysterics, and it finally became super clear what she had meant at the house when she said she had everything to lose.