Triple Threat_An MFMM Reverse Harem Romance

by Chloe Madison

  “A guy likes a good hand job, but those lips are made for the sinful exchange of sexual favors.” I felt the swelled head of a slick cock touching my rosebud and I knew that Devon was about to go where no man had gone before.

  I was an anal virgin, but nobody knew that. Devon was about to find out. I was looking forward to feeling the both of them through the thin membrane between both holes. It was time to put my money where my mouth was.

  Chapter eleven

  Devon

  It was a sight to behold and the one thing that made it extra special was sharing it with my brothers. Something seemed wrong, but it fell right at the same time. Her mouth had paved the way to convince me that what we were doing was natural.

  I had never considered a threesome, but it was like we were more than friends. I was never comfortable sharing my inner dark fantasies with those women I had been with in the past. I had a list of things that I wanted to do before I kicked the bucket.

  “I want to take this moment to share with you my thoughts. You are the perfect angel and I don’t deserve to be with someone that sees me for who I am. I’m always fearful that I will reveal too much and scare the person away.” The head of my cock touched her and made her moan.

  I wasn’t sure that I was going to go through with it until she reached back and grabbed me.

  I made an involuntary yelp of surprise from the initial touch of her fingers encouraging me to come closer. From appearances, she looked like a good girl, but under the cover of darkness, the bad girl was waiting to emerge to take no prisoners.

  “Devon, there’s no reason to make more of this than it is. I’m enjoying the moment and I think that you should do the same thing.” Bryce was the oldest and I was the youngest, but two years separating us didn’t mean that he had all the answers.

  “I guess I just want to prolong this experience for as long as possible. She looks so damn inviting that it’s hard to imagine that I’m really here about to sink deep into her ass.” Last night I had the strangest dream and I remembered that somehow Rachel had made me see past my limitations.

  I pushed and found that she was reluctant to allow me passage. A little extra pressure and I began to feel the inner ring surround me in warmth and tightness. It was amazing.

  I barely had to do anything. The suction was more than enough to draw me into her deepest depths. Each inch was inhaled down to the root and the only thing remaining was my swinging balls.

  I found a rhythm with Caleb where one of us would stroke in and the other would come out. The pace got quicker with the fire in my loins spreading to the rest of my body.

  In my position, I was able to watch with voyeuristic curiosity the very act she had performed on me earlier. It was interesting to try to concentrate on fucking her while watching this display of oral acrobatics.

  “I don’t know about the two of you, but I’m about ready to fill her mouth with my hot seed.” Bryce was on the edge and his breathing was ragged.

  He was unable to hold back the flood from bursting from the dam.

  I was buried deep and I could feel those muscles working desperately to get me to the finish line. Her inner thighs were quivering, and her muffled moans of pleasure fueled my libido. The telltale slap of flesh meeting flesh was an aphrodisiac for all of my senses.

  “I know I should slow down, but it’s too damn good to deny myself what is rightfully mine.” Bryce howled with delight with his head thrown back in the throes of ecstasy.

  Her cheeks billowed as he unleashed everything from his balls. It almost felt like his orgasm was enough to trigger hers. Her tunnel of resistance squeezed with defiance and I was hard pressed to prevent what was going to happen.

  Bryce was giving her final jerks of his cock and only the head remained inside her mouth during his release. It was a race to see who was going to reach that moment of truth next. I was still considered the baby of the family and I had something to prove.

  The only thing to signify that Caleb was about to blow was his grunt of response. There was something pleasing about holding out for a little bit longer. The constricting motion of her tight gloved hole rendered me speechless. I could only watch with intense desire as she attempted to milk me of every drop.

  The sensation was indescribable, and I thought for a moment that I was going to pass out from the sheer pleasure of abstaining for longer than necessary. The strength of her orgasm had her collapsing onto Caleb with her nipples burning holes into his chest.

  Bryce was sitting with a huge smile on his face completely naked. There was no reason to say anything and everything that had been said was done with actions instead of words. I’m sure that she was wondering what was taking me so long. I could only hope that she was impressed by my stamina and my willingness to go beyond my endurance.

  “I could end this any time, but I don’t want to. I’m worried that this is the one and only time we are going to be together. Nobody knows when their time is up. I could die with a happy smile on my face and you would be responsible for that.” I could feel the trickle of sweat rolling down my face.

  There were times during this pleasurable exchange that I wanted to give up, but I pushed on because she was worth the effort. The walls of her asshole felt like they were closing in on me. It wasn’t easy to continue without succumbing to the way that she was trying to tame this wild beast.

  The pressure was building, and I knew fighting was futile. I had put on a brave face soldiering forward, but the moment to restrain my passion had come to an end.

  I didn’t slow down and felt the moment of truth approaching. The first stream was painfully exhilarating followed by four more of the same until I finally shuddered to a stop.

  “I really don’t know what to say after something like this. Thank you doesn’t seem like enough. I’m grateful that you were all able to fulfill my request. I thought being with all of you would get it out of my system, but I can’t imagine never doing that again.” She was saying what all of us were thinking.

  “I’m still trying to get my breath back and I didn’t even get to fuck you. We’re definitely going to have to take care of that miscarriage of justice. Give me a few moments and I might be able to rise like the Phoenix from the ashes.” Not to be outdone by Bryce, I was determined to rekindle the spark of sexual desire inside of me.

  “I hate to say this, but I don’t have anything left to give. I’ve used muscles that I haven’t used in quite some time. I’m going to feel this in my thighs in the morning. Besides, a little anticipation is good to keep things interesting. You never know when that feeling of uncontrollable hunger will come over you. Try to show a modicum of discretion in the office.” She was covered with a sheen of glistening sweat that made her look more than a little delicious.

  “We all know that the woman has the control. It doesn’t have to be that way. I’m personally going to do everything I can to capture your kinky perversion in a bottle. I have nothing to lose and everything to gain.” I moved the hair from her neck and nibbled on that spot to make her shiver in place.

  “Keep doing that and there’s no telling what I will do. You can either take it as a warning or a promise. None of you are safe when we are standing this close to one another. There are so many things running around in my mind with positions that we haven’t tried yet. This feeling that runs through my veins has to be repeated as often as possible,” She said with a seductive tone that brought a smile to my face.

  I ran one lone finger down her sweat soaked back trailing figure eights.

  “Being with you is not for the faint of heart. You have this insatiable quality that is hard to find.” This was the first thing Caleb had said as he slowly shrank from the passionate embrace of her sex.

  “It appears that we are comfortable being naked around each other and doing things that would be considered illegal in some states.” I didn’t want to admit it, but seeing the look on her face couldn’t be duplicated with one lover.

  I could have spent my wh
ole life looking for a woman to know me inside and out. I had not only found that in Rachel, but two partners in crime that were uniquely qualified to work together with me toward the common goal of making her cum as many times as possible.

  Chapter twelve

  Caleb

  “They are making progress, but there’s no telling when he’s going to crack. We could, in theory, take things up a notch, but the risks are great. I’m not opposed to personally taking a run at him, but I’m not sure that I can be trusted not to take things too far.” My fingers were gripping the wheel with the knuckles turning white with images of what I had done in the past flashing through my mind.

  I had issues with anger management and my temper was a stack of TNT getting ready to explode.

  “It has been two days. I know you have been under a lot of stress and I can’t even imagine doing surveillance for 24 hours on a particular target.” She was sitting with me in an empty parking lot overlooking the apartment building where Jonathan spent most of his off hours.

  “Like everyone, he has a routine that he follows daily with very little deviation.” I felt my blood boiling, but having her with me made it necessary to keep a low profile.

  Rachel had joined me a couple of hours ago, showing up out of the blue with the required sustenance of Chinese food and energy drinks.

  “Your brothers are quite fond of you and told me that you didn’t need any assistance. They might know you, but I know your heart better than anybody. Two days might not seem like a lot of time, but it does feel like a lifetime since we have all been together.” She was broaching the topic on all of our minds with her hands briefly grazing the side of my pants.

  I didn’t want to mention the elephant in the room and how one thing after another was making the wait between physical exchanges of pleasure almost interminable.

  “I will always protect those that I care about. If you have any doubt, let me put your mind at ease. You are in that category with my brothers. There’s no way that you are going to get rid of us without a damn good reason. We’re not only compatible in the bedroom, but we work together amazingly well. We do have differences of opinion that you find in any dysfunctional relationship.” With thoughts of Rachel, I had my eyes on the scene across from us clearly defined in the window.

  Jonathan was entertaining a visitor of the female persuasion who was clearly out of his league, and the drapes were wide open like they wanted to be watched.

  She was definitely an elite professional paid handsomely for her services. He wasn’t about to question the reason for her interest in him.

  “We might not have anything that is considered conventional, but it works for us. There’s no telling what the future will hold, but I hope that all three of you are a part of mine. The idea of starting over with somebody new makes me break out in hives. There’s something familiar and comfortable that all three of you bring to the table.” She made me feel like I was no longer traveling this road of life alone.

  “I learned a long time ago that whatever doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. I’m glad that you told Bryce what I did for him in China. I needed a little more time to break the news to him, but I had nothing to fear from the truth.” She was instrumental in bringing us closer together no matter how much we fought for our individuality.

  “None of us will surrender what has become the best thing in our lives. I don’t know if this is love, but the three of you touch my heart in different ways. It would be strange if my feelings were the exact same.” Conquering what made a relationship was a battle that I was dismally unprepared for.

  “Rachel, I fucking want you all the time. There…I said it. I don’t have many ‘friends’ for obvious reasons. I have trust issues that go back years. Call me a pessimist, but life has always knocked me down and I always got back up to face the next insurmountable task.”

  Because of those issues, my son Quinton was five years old with a chip on his shoulder the size of the Rock of Gibraltar. My time with Rachel had opened my eyes to the possibility that I was letting my insecurities about being a father prevent me from doing the right thing. I wanted to be a part of his life.

  “Speaking of that insurmountable task, have you given any more thought about what you’re going to do about your son? I know it’s a touchy subject, but I feel it’s important to stay in touch with your roots.” It was nice knowing she shared my thoughts.

  It didn’t matter that she was wearing a thick coat and I could easily close my eyes and see her naked anytime I wanted.

  “I was under the mistaken belief that giving him time was best for everybody. It has come to my attention that a parent should never cut the cord at an early age. They need somebody to guide them and to show them what living is all about. My lessons might be harsh, but life is an unforgiving battle from one day to the next.” The military had honed me into a lethal weapon with emotions of steel.

  I was not about to bend because of some overwhelming force in a 45 lb. body.

  I had made arrangements with the night staff inside the big box office store in the parking lot where we were currently sitting. Bribery was always a good way to keep things civil. They didn’t ask any questions, because the money I gave them made me invisible—like I wasn’t even there in their parking lot.

  “Don’t push him into a relationship that he’s not ready for. I think it goes without saying that I will be there with you every step of the way, but only if you want me to be. A feminine voice with a delicate touch might help to bridge the gap between you and your son.” I never thought that I was ever going to be a father, but having an instant family was part of the plan to infiltrate the organization.

  I turned to her and I could see the outline of her angel face in the moonlight. I was hungry to get lost underneath her skirt with her squeals of delight fogging up the windows. Getting physical was a distraction I couldn’t afford. Following the money had brought me right to Jonathan’s doorstep.

  “I knew coming here was tempting fate, but you are the better listener of the three of you. You only contribute to the conversation when you have something poignant to say. It’s refreshing that you don’t feel the need to fix things for me. I can’t say the same thing for Bryce and Devon.” They could be suffocating, and I was the buffer to keep them from making her run in the opposite direction.

  I had a camera set up with the monitor on my tablet showing the front of the building. It had old architecture that I could admire. Real estate Investors were looking to bulldoze the heritage buildings in the area to replace them with millennial condominiums with extravagant prices to go along with the industrial feel. It would have the exposed pipes with high ceilings.

  The neighborhood was up and coming. Getting in on the ground floor with the decline of crime and prostitution was a good investment in the future. I was no stranger to feeding my bank account with investments that made sense on paper. I was very cautious, but my patience was paying off in big dividends.

  “They treat you with kid gloves, as if they're afraid to break a fragile doll. I have been quite adamant that they should show you the proper respect by seeing you as an equal.”

  She was strong, and her words conveyed the emotion behind them with vivid clarity. “I don’t want them to think of me as weak. I do get scared from time to time, but I push through that wall to the other side. There are different aspects that I find appealing about each of you. You are definitely the dictionary meaning of the strong silent type.”

  I was going to make no apologies. The things I had seen made me less likely to cultivate human relations.

  “I wasn’t always like this, but circumstances beyond my control forced me to see things from a different perspective.” Having the power of life and death was something I never took lightly.

  “I want to hear what you found out about Jonathan again.” She was a glutton for punishment.

  “Jonathan was very subtle, but I saw the writing on the wall. He lives beyond his means, and loves the finer thin
gs even though he can’t afford them. He’s not very blatant about throwing around cash, but I saw through the lack of fancy cars and money to burn in his bank account.” There were payments made in increments of less than $10,000 per month.

  It was not enough to raise the alarm with the IRS, but I was a different breed of animal. The payments were exactly $9000 apiece, but my investigation stalled. The shell companies responsible for those payments each month were owned by a subsidiary of a large corporation with their fingers in many pies. I was slowly peeling back the layers one at a time.

  “I knew that he was disgruntled, but I didn’t think that he would take it as far as espionage. He probably thinks that I don’t value his opinion, but that couldn’t be further from the truth. I always listen to opposing sides, but it’s ultimately up to me to make the final decisions. It’s lonely at the top, but things have changed for the better.”

  I was usually more staid, but each time with her was like somebody was putting my hand to the fire.

  It wasn’t hard to communicate what I had to say to her, but the truth was in the kiss. The delicate touch of her tongue forcing its way into my mouth was hard to ignore. I moved a little closer to the flame of her lips when I caught something out of my peripheral vision on the tablet.

  Three cars broke the silence of the night coming down the road and coming to a stop in front of his building. Guys got out wearing trench coats and noticeable sized bulges underneath the fabric of those jackets. They fanned out, with 5 going around back and the other 5 waiting for somebody to ring them into the apartment building after pressing all the buttons.

  I was going to need reinforcements and I could only think of two men that would be capable of working with me without questioning or hesitating in any way.

  Chapter thirteen

  Rachel

  Caleb tried to keep me from following, but I was stubborn to a fault. He produced a pair of handcuffs, but his idea for using them didn’t involve the pleasure of being restrained.