Harem: An MFMM Romance

by Abby Angel

  Stefan leans into my hair and starts to kiss the back of my neck. His warm breath on the nape of my neck makes me even wetter. I take one of my feet and plant it firmly on the bed, as I lean to one side and thrusts my hips. Slowly I slide Stefan’s cock in and out of my pussy. I make sure to bring that head almost completely out of my pussy before I slide the entire massive shaft balls deep back inside me.

  Stefan can’t control himself. I watch as his legs start to shake and he starts to curl his toes. I look over my shoulder when I no longer feel the warmth of his chest on my back, Stefan is flat on his back with his arm covering his eyes with his mouth wide open. I smile to myself and I stroke my fingers over his balls while I continue to ride his cock, rocking him deep and hard inside me. He is loving it, and I want him to so that I make him cum hard. Taking his cock as deep as I can slowly teasing my pussy with his cock, taking him deep in slow strokes.

  I feel Stefan’s cock start to jerk with a orgasm coming, so I climb off of his cock to put my face right in the path of his soon to shoot jets of cum. Stefan’s cum rockets out and covers my face, and my breasts. I love how filthy we can be, making my breasts all hot and sticky. I push my breast together and run my tongue across the both of them tasting his cum on my tongue, which makes me slide closer to the edge of that erotic cliff of my own orgasm threatening to overtake my brain. I used to think this kinda sex only happened in porn, but since the entire world has probably seen me fuck, guess I have to step up my game anyway?

  Why the hell not?

  I take my cum filled mouth and turn to face Stefan. He sits up and embraces me. Stefan runs his tongue across my lips before he pushes his tongue deep into my mouth. We kiss with his cock still on my breath, and I like that he’s confident enough to taste himself. It is pretty hot, too, and I feel a flutter in my pussy instead of my heart. No stress here. I’m not going to think about anything but this. I feel so much better every time I give in to the desire fueling us both this morning, and I don’t think I’m quite ready to let go of that bliss.

  Wrapped up in each other's arms we explore each other's bodies with our fingers. Stefan traces my spine right down to the small of my back. The gentle way his fingers touch me makes me long for him to keep his hands on my body. I know this isn't supposed to be like this…these feelings shouldn't even be in my head right now. But I can't help it, Stefan taps into my animalistic lust, fueling me to act on passion beyond my wildest fantasies. From the way he touches me and takes care of every inch of my body over and over again with pure lust, it makes me believe that it can’t be just me thinking this is so much better than sex normally is.

  Oh god, what am I crazy? One more time, Elodie that’s it! That’s what I told myself. But as I run my fingers across Stefan's chest while looking into his eyes, I know that I am lying to myself if I think that I won’t want another taste of him…and Julian, and David. Together, separate. I have this odd feeling that I just need to have them all. I think the sex was just too damn good last night. And today. Fuuuuck!

  This type of pleasure is something I have never felt in my life and it is making me lose my better judgement.

  My thoughts are interrupted by Stefan taking my legs and wrapping them around his waist. He takes his hand and places it over mine guiding them both down to his exquisite cock. Together we guide that massive head back inside me. Stefan presses his chest hard against my breasts as he slides his cock deeper. My ragged breaths fill the empty silence.

  Stefan takes a fistful of my hair and yanks my head backward exposing my neck. He takes his mouth and covers part of it, causing an intense shiver to course through my body, feeling Stefan's mouth kissing my neck makes that deep animalistic desire burning inside me take hold. I thrust my hips into Stefan's body trying to keep up with his pace. He licks and kisses down my neck and across my breasts. Placing my hard nipple in his mouth. The powerful thrusts of his cock has me so close to falling of that cliff of sheer erotic madness. I can't control myself, and I scream "FUCK ME DEEPER!!" OHHH!! The intense pleasure I feel makes me push Stefan backward, I climb on top of him and start riding his cock hard and deep. Small gasps are all I can manage as Stefan recovers from the shock of me taking control. He begins to find his rhythm again, but much faster this time. He grabs my hips and lifts me up and thrusts me up and down on his cock. I look down to see the hungry lust driven look on his face. I love it I throw my head back and let my hair caress his balls.

  YESS!! I scream as my cum pours out of my pussy lifting me up Stefan watches my juices roll down his cock covering it completely. I run my finger across his exposed shaft hot and sticky. Scooping up my cum and bringing it to Stefan's mouth he takes my fingers in his mouth with a greedy passion. Stefan licks and sucks on my fingers as I keep riding his cum covered cock.

  Pushing down on Stefan's cock it glides so easy back inside me now slick with cum. I place my feet on his chest giving myself the balance I need to bounce up and down on his cock. Stefan releases my fingers and turns his attention to my toes that are slowly playing with his nipples. Stefan takes my leg and straightens it out putting my toes right on his lips. He takes my toes and places them in his sticky mouth. Covering them in the cum he holds still in his mouth.

  With my toes on his tongue, Stefan runs his fingers up and down the inside of my thigh. Taking his time caressing every inch of my skin as his fingers follow the heat of our bodies mixed together. I can feel my clit start to flutter under Stefan's fingers, I know he can feel it too he uses the tip of his finger to attack my clit rubbing it feverishly. Stefan pushes his finger in alongside his cock.

  FUCK!! is the only word that comes to my mind as he stuffs his finger inside my pussy. Matching his strokes of his cock with his fingers. I have never been so completely filled up like this before.

  Stefan is on a mission to make me weak from the number of times he makes me cum.

  He is succeeding!

  That feeling like my legs are made of jelly returns, and I can feel another wave of cum about to wash over me. I arch my back and throw my head back as my eyes roll into my orbits as I feel that hot wave wash over my body all at once. My cum starts to pour out of my pussy making a puddle underneath Stefan and me.

  We stay tied up in each other, as Stefan rolls me onto my back continuing to stroke my cum filled pussy.

  Stefan keeps his arms wrapped around my back pulling me up against his chest. His heart beat is calming to me.

  My cum filled pussy keeps purring at Stefan as he keeps stroking deep inside me. The look on Stefan’s face spoke a million words, even though he didn’t say anything at all. I heard him loud and clear. He craves me and the passion that is building again was about to explode. Stefan pulls his cock out of my pussy, he drags it to my face the feel of his head making it’s way up my body. Slick and creamy is enough to make me lose my mind.

  Feeling Stefan's cock play across my lips makes my heart race as I run my tongue down his shaft, I can feel Stefan's body shudder at the touch of my tongue to his cock. I keep going tasting every inch of his cum covered manhood, waiting for it to explode yet again. The anticipation of Stefan's cock spraying me once more with his creamy load is almost too much for me to bear.

  My mouth aches while I am waiting for that hot load to explode and mark every part of me it can reach. I feel the jerk of Stefan's shaft as I start to slide his cock out of my mouth. His cock is on my lips when it starts to shoot it’s load. I feel Stefan's cum running down my face, dripping off of my nose, chin. I take hold of Stefan’s thick shaft and direct the spray of his cum. I want to mark my entire body with Stefan’s cum. I aim his cock to fulfill that purpose, I watch as his cock sprays his hot load all over my breasts while it keeps shooting straight down my stomach. His cum is still shooting with such force it makes my stomach muscles jump.

  I hold Stefan's cock over my pussy letting his hot load shoot all over my trembling pussy lips until his cock covers my pussy lips completely drenching me in his cum. I feel his cum trickling down my thighs
coating them with sticky goodness. Pressing my thighs together the heat radiates up and down the inside of my thighs.

  Every muscle in my body is giving in to the sheer passion of feeling Stefan’s cum on me and I shiver with desire.

  I yearn to be closer to him. My breathing is still ragged and heavy. Stefan's breathing is heavily, too. I place my hand on his chest, fondling his nipples with my fingers. I can feel the rapid pace of his heartbeat. Even though Stefan's heart is racing underneath my hand, he is totally still. It seems like nothing will move him right now.

  Lying here we stare at the ceiling in complete silence, daring not to speak the thought we both share. The passion we just tapped into together is like nothing either of us have felt before. Pure, raw passion is all that has flowed between Stefan and I. I keep trying to push these thoughts out of mind, but they keep flooding back in like a tidal wave.

  Stefan wraps his arm around me, pulling me into the crook of his arm. Draping my arm over his chest feels like the most natural thing in the world right now. I place my leg over his, still slightly trembling from how hard he made me cum. With my head resting on his chest ,I close my eyes as he begins to stroke my hair. I let the soothing sounds of his breathing and his heartbeat wash over my thought and my stress. I feel myself melting into him as Stefan brings his other arm to cover me before taking his lips and kissing the top of my head.

  I know that I’m not supposed to be involved with him. If anything, I’m supposed to be trying to dig up dirt! The way that this week is going, there’s just going to be more articles that try to paint me as a dumb slut again, acting like I only got my job because of my father and acting like I’m betraying him.

  Not intentionally. Never!

  I think about how harshly Al spoke to me this morning and I can’t swallow. I break out of Stefan’s embrace. “I think you should go,” I say, turning to not look at him. Stefan doesn’t say a word as he gets dressed and leaves my apartment.

  9

  Havenfield Register

  Leaky Pipes Indeed!

  Our great city stands back and watches the rising star of nepotism sink her claws into another beloved community leader. For the second time, Elodie Winters, adoptive daughter to Al Jefferson, beloved medical industry giant, has starred in a leaked sex tape starring star surgeon Stefan Maxwell.

  The surgeon, Maxwell, is no longer accompanied by his medical practice partners, Julian Degraves and David Sumter, in this next public sexual experience. The graphic nature of the tapes that our family website could not post a single screenshot, but be warned the link at the end of this article goes to the lewd acts the two committed. Subscribers don’t need to verify their age as it is part of their account, but you’ll have to become a Havenfield Register subscriber if you want to view the video.

  This second sex tape release comes as quite a shock to the citizens of Havenfield. Our city has always existed at the intersection of busting metropolis and family-safe location, consistently ranking behind only New York in Money Magazine’s top cities to live in for eight consecutive years (we beat New York the year before those!) and yet we are now wracked with this unseemly scandal.

  Elodie Winters, 27, is a facing her thirties and finds herself cavorting with community heroes and committing public acts of indecency released for the world to see. Her time is free to do so as she’s been given a position at her mentor Al Jefferson’s flagship hospital. A position she was set to begin this morning, but we’re guessing her father has seen already the shame she brings him when he is still recovering from a car accident that has him admitted to his own hospital.

  Even more questions are raised as to why Ms. Winters would fall from grace so publicly, as it were, with the very community leaders that her father is now suing for malpractice.

  Once very much rising stars, Stefan Maxwell, Julian Degraves, and David Sumter, are the three owners of the private medical practice that Al Jefferson has announced his is suing for malpractice following his recent surgery and complications of which he would not comment.

  The surgeons were unavailable for comment when this article was posted, but they are welcome to contact The Havenfield Register if they’d like to be quoted in a follow-up piece. Al Jefferson has asked that we do not contact Elodie Winters until he’s healed and can handle this important family matter, and we’re respecting his wishes.

  This explicit sexual video’s events and its release happens before some of Havenfield’s residents are only just getting up for work, or getting their children on the bus for school. One mother, Cathy Freeman, stated, “I’m trying to put on some educational videos on my phone while I cook a wholesome breakfast for my children, but the internet is flooded with these vile videos that are educating my kids in ways they should never have to know.”

  We await follow up on this breaking story as Al Jefferson recovers from his recently sustained injuries. News and Record hopes that he’s able to recover after the shame and pain his assumed daughter has caused.

  10

  Elodie

  I throw my purse onto the couch as I open the door to my apartment and walk inside. It’s late and I’m just now getting home at 8:30 pm. I went to the movies by myself in a vague attempt at being both alone and away from the looming scandal, the three surgeons I can’t decide if I like or I’d like to find dirt on since my father says they botched his surgery, and my father’s increasingly meaner messages that make it clear that he will probably never want me near one of his hospitals now.

  After staring in yet another sex tape, I’d definitely like to have a whole hell of a lot less exposure. I just want to get away from everything. If I never see another surgeon, it might be too soon. I can’t exactly say that I tripped and fell on their cocks.

  They’re enormous…my eyes almost pop out of my head just thinking about it because I can believe how big their cocks are!

  Okay, see, this is the kind of relapse in judgment, lose my train of thought stuff that leads exactly to me “falling” on their cocks on more than one occasion.

  My ex-boyfriend Chris isn’t to blame for this, but the comparatively dry panty thoughts he inspired? Well, is it any wonder that three times the fun has me distracted?

  One wild night was supposed to be, well, one wild night. I didn’t know who they were. They didn’t know who I was.

  But kinda hard to push away the bad decision making that followed when there isn’t just video evidence of my choices, but scathing reviews in the city’s paper. Everyone’s email accounts have been full of the sordid details of what was supposed to be the first month of my perfect job.

  I undo the zipper to my dress and let it fall to the floor. It feels good to have the cool air conditioned air envelop my skin.

  I unclasp my bra and throw it towards the laundry hamper as I walk into my room. My dress is on the floor. Within seconds I’ve shucked off my thong and kicked it across the room. It doesn’t land on the laundry hamper but I don’t really care at that point.

  And then there’s a loud banging at my door.

  Well, fuck.

  I scoop up my dress and think, instead of plying myself back into it, whoever it is can see me in my sweatpants. I mean, they’ve likely seen me in a lot less recently because they get the same news alerts as everyone else.

  So, my tits aren’t news…because they’re old news.

  I pull on an old college tee and some varsity sweatpants and head for the door.

  Speak of the damned devil.

  “Chris?” When I see it is him, I basically wanna shut the door right then and there. I so don’t have time for his shit. I barely have time for my own shit. I don’t think I focused on a single second of that movie and I know I ate way too much popcorn. “What are you doing here?” Despite my frustration, I’m proud that I keep my voice calm.

  “Well I figure I’m just coming to collect whatever sex tape that you might have hid somewhere of us? Or at least to make one if your pussy can fit me in its busy schedule.” Chris starts to p
ush his way in my door. I move forward and put my arm up to the block the frame. “Okay, I don’t know if you’re drunk, high, or just incredibly fucking stupid, but you need to leave. Now.”

  “What, had to go get some monster dicks because you never wanted to fuck when we were together? I didn’t realize I needed to have a baseball bat to get in there, but I’ll smile for the camera all the same.” Chris’s eyes look fucking crazy. I knew he was kind of an angry dude, but this is just mental. What the hell is his problem, showing up like this?

  “Wow, just, just get the fuck out.” I start to slam the door and Chris starts to push through. I give up on the door and reach for the big ass walking stick I keep next to my door. I bought it for some hippie hiking shit I never want to do (but the boots I bought for hiking are cute) and I jab it into his chest.

  “Really, babe? I’ve had you before, why not go for ‘nuther spin?” Chris is starting to slur his words. Good. He reacts as I expected and grabs for the stick.

  While he’s focused on that, I kick hard, aiming right for his dick.

  I think maybe the impact was too strong, though, because it enacted some kind of rage that makes him bum rush and knock me to the ground so fast I can’t breathe.

  “Bitch!” he grits out, his face pressed close to mine now and I can spell the cheap beer on his breath.

  I can’t move my legs or my head the way I’m pinned, but I take my hands, balling them into fists, and go for the kidney shots. I hit as hard as I can, hoping he’ll shift and I’ll get out from under him. I start to focus on nothing but that and his groaning sounds as he reaches for my hands.

  And then my fists don’t connect with anything, and I get hyper focused on my breathing and that fluttery feeling in my heart again.