Getting out of bed, I used the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and washed my face. Curious as to who was doing what I moved to the window nearest the front yard. I looked down to see Jacob in only a T-shirt, chopping wood. I could see the muscles even through his shirt. They tensed and relaxed as he moved the axe. His back was strong, his shoulders powerful. His chest muscles flexed with each swing, making me smile. That man was one sexy fucker, I thought, and then I thought about what I’d done the night before.
I thought about the things Jacob had whispered to me in the past, of his own wants and desires. I always thought the things he whispered were dirty, intriguing but dirty. Things only a whore would do, and at times I resented the things he said because they seemed degrading. The words confused me, how can a man see his woman with another man and it not bother him? That wasn’t what love and a marriage were built on according to my upbringing. But how could I hear the words and be so turned on by them if they were so awful?
Confusion was a mild word for what I was feeling. Jacob seemed game for it though. I just didn’t know how this was supposed to work. It was an awkward situation made more awkward by the zombie situation because I couldn’t escape it. The situation did free us though, there was nobody around to judge, nobody around to condemn us, but that also meant nobody was here for me to talk to. I couldn’t go on the internet and research any of it. I was just going to have to wing it. I knew I didn’t want any problems but the more I thought about it, the more I thought about Samuel’s hands on me, his erection pressing into my ass, and the more I wanted to feel them both. I also knew the more I watched Jacob the more I became aroused, thinking about them both touching me.
My thoughts turned from the erotic to fear as I saw a decaying man, dressed only in a pair of jeans with no shoes, walking up the tracks. I tapped at the window and finally pulled it up. Jacob was so focused on chopping wood he hadn’t seen it. As long as you were aware and didn’t get caught in a herd the zombies were easy to deal with. But if they snuck up on you they could cause problems. Even a scratch could spread the parasite the experts had said before they’d stopped saying anything.
I finally pulled the window up, giving a low whistle as the overweight barely clothed monster came nearer to my husband. He looked up, saw my finger pointing behind him, and he turned spotting the disgusting creature headed his way. Jacob walked to the creature and planted his axe in its head. The creature dropped as if its power switch had been turned off and Jacob went back to chopping wood. They’d deal with it later. We had a pit as far as we could get from our property where we’d dump the ones we actually ended. I saw the one I’d killed the day before was gone and assumed they’d moved it. My machete would be downstairs then.
My moment of panic over, my husband safe once more, I went back to admiring him. Hey, it’s the new world, you take what pleasure you can from it and Jacob was one of my pleasures.
Smiling to myself I turned as I heard Samuel coming up the stairs. I pecked on the window once more to get Jacob’s attention and took the plate and coffee cup Samuel offered. Feeling a little out of sorts I looked up at Samuel from behind my coffee cup. I’d sat on the couch in front of our bed to eat my breakfast. Samuel seemed the same as usual, but there was a smile tugging at his lips, when he thought I wasn’t looking.
“So how ya feeling this morning, Issy? You sleep alright?” I couldn’t believe it! He’d said all of that with a straight face! No smirk, no indication of memory, other than the smile trying to spread across his face when he was in thought.
“I slept just fine, Samuel, how did you sleep?” I asked while trying not to smirk.
At this point Jacob came up the stairs and gave me a hug.
“Oh, I slept alright Issy but the mattress was kind of lumpy on my side. I tossed and turned all night it seems, trying to get that lump to go away.”
“You should have woke Is up, Samuel, she’s good at smoothing out even the hardest of lumps” I’m going to kill him! He said that with the dirtiest, sexiest grin I’d ever seen on his face! I snuck a look at Samuel, trying to decipher whether the two of them were messing with me or not.
“Oh, I might have to next time Jacob, it was so hard it was getting pretty painful for me by the time we got up.” Samuel said. Again with the straight face!
I’m sure my face was on fire at this point and I was very confused but feeling like playing with them a bit myself. Stuffing my face with fried lunch meat and scrambled eggs from our wily chickens, I looked at both men, one at a time. The different expressions were throwing me but I knew my next comment would change both faces. Their goading had made my decision for me.
“Tonight I’ll just have to make sure all the lumps are taken care of before we go to sleep. We might all sleep through the night then.” And as their jaws dropped I got up from the couch, put my plate down, and trounced off to the bathroom, giving my ass a little extra wiggle as I walked away. Now let’s see what happens.
4
Throughout the day the men brought in and stacked the house full of wood. Every available surface and space had wood in it. They’d even stacked some on the front porch and in the bedrooms downstairs that were empty. Blocking the windows was an added benefit of filling the house’s rooms with wood, an extra safety measure for now.
The men had to clear away a few more zombies in between hauling wood but thankfully today the zombies generally stayed away. Some days we had more than others. I wish I knew where they were coming from so we could go and set up a way to block them but for now we were more focused on surviving the day and securing the house. The rest would have to wait.
While they were doing all of that I did some thinking. If we were going to do this I wanted to do it right. Although I’ve quite enjoyed the men being in control lately I wanted it known I’d made a choice, that it was my decision that this was going to happen, and not that I’d been seduced or forced into it somehow. Because I wasn’t. The two had introduced the idea to me; I was going to run with it.
It’s the zombie apocalypse; you have to take your pleasure, your enjoyment of life, where you can get it! I’ve said it before and I’ll likely say it again. I had two of the loveliest men I’ve ever known panting after me, and I’m curious. I love Jacob, he is my husband, and there was no doubt of that but my curiosity was making me buzz. Maybe we could make this all work? They introduced the idea so obviously the idea of sharing me wasn’t a problem. Men had multiple wives, why couldn’t I have multiple husbands? Maybe I was getting ahead of myself. I wonder if they’d ever actually discussed this? I’d have loved to have been a fly on that wall if they had!
Pulling myself together I decided to just go with it all and see what happened. The men had obviously been trying to tell me something so I’m going with it. Getting all the stoves going I warmed the house up while they stacked wood. Then I started a dinner, just tinned ham with tinned pineapples and brown sugar, tinned vegetables, and packet mashed potatoes, certainly a theme of tinned food but still a dinner. While the ham was cooking in the wood stove’s oven, I hopped in the shower. I made sure every inch of me was smooth, moisturized, and ready for the night I had in mind. Drying my hair, I left it loose, but framing my hair with slight curls throughout the length. I put on Jacob’s favourite black dress, with the deep V in the front and draped to expose all of my back just to the top of my ass, black stockings with lacy tops, and black heels.
I finished up the meal, set the table, pulled out two bottles of wine that we’d been saving, and called up to the fellas that dinner was ready. The boys must have noticed my time in the bathroom because they came down to the dining room table in their own spiffy clothes. Both must have taken showers upstairs because Samuel’s hair was wet and Jacob had that fresh out of the shower look himself. Jacob had on black slacks and a black sweater that hugged every sexy part of him and Samuel came down in dark grey slacks with a dark blue sweater that did wonderful things to his crystal grey eyes and platinum blonde hair.
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Please, gentlemen, sit and enjoy what the night has to offer.” I said as I stood behind the middle chair on one side of the table. I was curious as to where they would sit, separate, apart, around me? They looked at each other then sat down at the table. One on each side of me, rather than in the other chairs around the table, interesting.
“What’s this?” Jacob asked. There was obviously more to the question than curiosity about the food in front of them.
Deciding it was time to start the fun I looked at both men around me, took my glass of wine in my hand, and smiled as I stared straight ahead of me.
“It’s time for dinner boys, eat up, because dessert is going to be mind-blowing.”
They were both curious, that was obvious from the way their heads whipped around to face me, but they carried on with dinner, neither saying a word for a long time as they ate. I couldn’t have that be the end of it so I turned first towards Jacob.
“How’s your meat darling?” I asked with a sweet smile on my ruby red lips. I knew the color drove Jacob mad and he loved seeing his cock disappear between them while I had that shade on. That’s why I’d only ever worn the color when I wanted him to know I was feeling wild and had been thinking about sucking him off. The shade was a signal that we were about to have a lot of fun. That’s also why he was currently staring at my mouth, and I knew what he was imagining.
Finally, he was able to speak after taking a drink of his wine.
“Oh, it’s quite good my love. Hot and juicy, Here, let me give you some of it.” With that he reached over, settling his free hand against the bare small of my back, and fed me a bite of the ham on his plate. His eyes were glued to my mouth as he inserted the fork between my lips, and his breath caught in his chest as my mouth closed over the fork, taking the bite of ham he’d offered me. He slowly pulled the fork out, watching every centimetre as he drew it out between my deep red lips. A barely perceptible moan escaped from his own lips when he finally drew the fork away. I smiled at him.
“Mmmm, yes, quite nice.” Turning to Samuel I placed my hand on his leg and asked “And yours, Samuel” I felt Jacob’s hand twitching against my back as I spoke, “is your meat up to par tonight?” I quirked my left eyebrow as I asked the question in a silky voice.
“I do believe this is probably the best meat I’ve ever had, Is. Would you like to try some of it?” I noted he had a rather cocky smirk on his face when he said that. Hmmm, time to make that smirk disappear, I do believe. Turning back to Jacob, looking him right in the eye, I responded to Samuel’s inquiry.
“Why, yes, Samuel, I would really like to get my teeth into some of your meat tonight, if you’re willing to share.”
And with that I turned back to Samuel, mouth open, eyes daring him to make an equal response.
“What’s mine is yours Isadora, and I’ll give you every inch of it you want.” He then inserted his ham-laden fork into my mouth, offering me more with his eyes.
My heart skipped a beat, seeing the promise there. I was starting to feel drunk, but it was the drunk of sexual power, not from the wine.
“But I’d like to know more about this dessert you mentioned earlier. What did she say it was Jacob?” Samuel asked.
“She didn’t say Samuel, she only promised it was going to be mind-blowing. I do wonder what she has in mind.”
A moment of doubt struck just then. I knew I’d have to provide some kind of dessert after making a statement like that and had come up with a plan. I just wasn’t sure how the fellas were going to respond to it. What if they laughed at me? Could I pull off this much sexy? Self-doubt filled me but my curiosity; my bravado wouldn’t let me back down.
No, from the responses I was getting from the boys I could be certain that this was not going to fail. Getting my confidence back I stood up, went to the kitchen, picked up three items, came back into the dining room, and sat them on the dark surface of the table.
“Hmmm, chocolate syrup, raspberry syrup, and a jar of creamy peanut butter. Interesting but not mind-blowing my dear.” Jacob looked at me with expectant eyes, a smile playing around his lips. He knew what I was going to say, perhaps, but he didn’t know what I was about to do.
Giving both boys a wide smile I looked at them as I sat up on the table, put a high-heeled foot on a leg of each man, pulled my dress over my head, and spoke.
“Perhaps not but when added to me they will be. I’m dessert tonight, fellas, if it suits your tastes and you’re willing to share.”
They stared at my naked body, clad only in black stockings, and both smiled.
“I’d love to share you my darling and I can’t wait to get my mouth on this rather novel dessert you’ve created. What about you Samuel, you want some of Issy’s dessert tonight?”
“I’ve been waiting years to get my hands and mouth on some of Issy’s dessert. And who better to share it with than you Jacob?”
Jacob had taken the bottle of raspberry syrup and moved up beside me.
“Lean back darling, I’m going to let Samuel have the first bite. It’s only fair as he hasn’t been able to taste you before, as I have.” With that he drizzled some of the thick sauce on my lips. “Yes, I think he should start there. Those lips have driven us both mad over the years, I’d wager.”
Samuel was there then, between my legs, staring down at me. I wasn’t huge but I had a few extra pounds. It kept me from being too bony and I thought it added some lovely curves to my body. Apparently Samuel thought so too, because he leaned down to touch me with his hands, the look in his eyes telling me what he thought of the sight of me.
“No, no, no fellas, no touching for now. You can only touch me with your mouth, and only where the other man has placed the sauce or peanut butter. That’s the rules for now.” I said, the thick sauce smearing across my mouth.
Samuel moved to stand beside me instead of between my legs and leaned over me, smiling.
“Mmmm, yes, I’ve waited to kiss your beautiful mouth for far too long haven’t I, Is?” Samuel spoke as he leaned over to lick the raspberry sauce from my mouth. His tongue, long and sensual slid from between his lips and over mine. In long licks he removed the syrup, sucking after each lick. Finally, his lips settled on mine, tongue darting out to encourage my lips to part, to let him inside.
Only his lips were touching mine at this point, his hands and body on the other side of me. I was lost in his kiss, knowing Jacob was watching only added to my pleasure. The taste of raspberries was still in Samuel’s mouth and I sucked his tongue, trying to get all of the flavour that I could from him. He was driving me wild and my body wanted more. My tongue moved over his lips, learning their shape and feel and I had to stop my own hands from reaching out to explore Samuel’s unfamiliar body. My hips moved from the table, arching into the empty air. Jacob must have witnessed this because he tapped Samuel on the shoulder.
“I think it’s time we give her more, don’t you, Samuel?”
“Hmmm?” Looking into my eyes as he broke the kiss, Samuel grinned. “Yes, yes I do Jacob. I know just where we should go next too. And we can share this bite!”
Samuel picked up the jar of peanut butter and opened it. Sticking a finger inside he did what I’d hoped he would do with it. Taking a dollop out, he smeared it over one nipple and then the other. This had been the main part of my fantasy over time because I have very sensitive nipples. I can cum simply by having my nipples stimulated sometimes. The thought of two men sucking my nipples at the same time, one with a steel ball in his tongue, had sent me into orgasm in many of my private masturbation sessions. I was finally going to feel it in real life and I was writhing with excitement.
The peanut butter was sticky and it took Samuel a moment to get both nipples covered. He smeared it around, making sure the entire nipple was covered, however, and then stood back up. He seemed pleased with his work.
“I’ll take the right one Jacob, you take the left, and we’ll meet in the middle.”
I had no idea what he meant by that but watched
with anticipation as each head lowered to my tits. First one, then the other mouth closed over my nipples, and all I could do was hold their heads to me, throw my own head back, and lose myself in the sensation. I could cum right now, I thought, as the sensation of two hot, wet mouths and tongues working my nipples broke any remaining inhibitions I retained.
Instead of just the normal flicking and sucking, I was getting valid attempts to remove peanut butter from my nipples and Samuel and Jacob seemed to want to be thorough. They had to break the no-touching rule to hold onto my breasts but I didn’t care. I gasped, I moaned, and then I groaned as their hands left my now clean breasts and slid down my stomach.
Both were still latched onto my breasts as their hands met at my nether lips. One hand slid into my wetness, I don’t know whose, spreading me wide, while the other focused in on my clit.
“I think she needs some chocolate on that cunt, er dessert, don’t you Samuel.”
“Hmmm, yes, it seems she does Jacob; let me get that for you.” Both leaned back and I gasped as Samuel drizzled me with chocolate sauce. “You may have the honours Samuel, as it’s your first bite of her rather delicious cunt, I mean dessert. I’ll go up here, shall I, and offer her some more meat.” The game seems to be changing but at this point, I don’t really care, I just want to feel Jacob’s tongue, that ball nestled in it, at work on me.
Staying silent I waited as Samuel leaned over, spreading me wide, and moved down directly to my clit. He flicked it with the ball in his tongue, quick light flicks that made me lean my head back over the edge of the table and let out a deep moan of pleasure. Jacob took that opportunity to place his cock between my lips. I was happy for the lifeline he offered me.
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