“Stay on your hands and knees, for now. No sense overcomplicating things,” Matt said, and with that, he pulled me into position, kneeling on the bed behind me, then lined up his cock with my ass.
He slid inside me, and I felt as though I was complete again.
“That's it, open up for me.” His words of encouragement made me feel like I could do this.
Ben reached under me, grasping my nipples in both hands. I squeaked at the sudden sharp shock. Combined with the feelings in my ass it felt amazing.
Andy, not one to be left out, positioned his body so his head was under me, then reached out his tongue and licked my clit.
Matt seated himself inside me all the way very quickly, but the slight stretch of my muscles adjusting to accommodate him was overwritten by the pleasure being given to me by Andy and Ben. When he began to move, it didn't take long at all before he was eliciting the same incredible radiance Ben had.
He took me more roughly than Ben, and it aroused me in a slightly different way; my need to be controlled was satisfied. Another orgasm built quickly, and I soon found myself crying out with pleasure as I came apart on his cock. Matt lasted longer, had more self-control than Ben, and continued fucking me for several minutes after my climax. He gradually built up to a faster pace, and I found myself getting close again, but just before I could tumble over the edge once more, he lost himself in me, spraying his seed deep inside me, marking me as his, too, then pulling out straight away.
“That was incredible,” Matt remarked.
“I had no idea it was going to feel this good,” I added.
“Ready for number three?” Andy wore a wicked grin and a gleam in his eye that suggested some sort of deviousness.
“I'm ready,” I replied.
“Good, because you don't want to keep me waiting.”
“Taking charge already?” Ben chuckled.
“I'm always in charge,” Andy replied with a wink.
He came up behind me, and put his hands around my waist, stroking me like an animal that might spook. The strokes turned into nails raked down my back, the sharp scratching feeling surprising and sensual at the same time.
his cock positioned at my entrance, instead of pushing him, he teased me with it. His hands continued moving over my body, alternately rubbing, scratching, pinching, and caressing. Somehow, his attention made my clit throb, my nipples harder than ever, while his cock never pressed inside me.
I was moaning and writhing on the bed under his hand for several minutes before he leaned forward, his lips brushing my ear, to speak to me.
“Beg me to fill you,” he commanded. The words and the tone made me his plaything. Without hesitating, I opened my mouth and took a deep breath.
“Please, Andy, I need you inside me,” I begged.
He didn't reply for three full seconds.
“All right then,” he conceded, and thrust into me.
The action was the same as when the other two had taken their fill, but at the same time, it wasn’t. He was in control of everything, and I wasn’t sure if I had given him that power or if he had simply taken it.
His cock slid into me smoothly, drenched in lube. He stimulated those parts of me that dragged intense orgasms out of my body, and took me powerfully, but not roughly. I’d known all along that Andy liked to take charge but feeling him do it in this new way was eye-opening.
He swatted my backside with the palm of his hand. The sound echoed loudly around the room and the sensation lingered in my bottom for long seconds afterwards. When he did it again, his cock jolted inside me, and the swat made my ring of muscle almost gulp around him, trying to milk his cock.
Liquid dripped out of my pussy and I moaned.
“More?” He asked.
“Yes, please,” I replied.
“More what?” He prompted.
“Anything,” I breathed, too far gone to specify.
“Matt? Ben?” They seemed to have a silent conversation. A moment later, still impaled on Andy’s cock, Matt was positioned under me, a condom on his hard-again cock, and Andy and Ben lowered me onto the second shaft. I gasped. The tightness was unbelievable.
Somehow, I was already on one cock and another one was being crammed into my pussy. I moaned. The feeling of fullness was like nothing I’d ever experienced, and I almost came on the spot.
I was paying so much attention to them that I didn’t notice Ben until he came out of Andy’s bathroom, where he’d apparently disappeared for a minute, and positioned himself in front of my face with his now-clean cock, which had hardened once more.
“Open wide,” Andy commanded, seizing my hair from behind to make my mouth open. I submitted, and soon I was completely full in all my holes, being fucked by three men at once.
Andy and Matt matched one another’s pace, both thrusting in and pulling out at the same time as one another, filling me completely then emptying me together, over and over, while Andy fisted my hair still, controlling the way my head moved on Ben’s cock.
My core rumbled with the first shakes of my impending explosion. I knew I wouldn’t last long while they treated me like this. I screamed around Ben’s cock as the pressure inside me got unbearable.
The pain from my hair being pulled only added to my arousal. With Andy’s shaft filling my rear with baritone tingles, Matt’s cock pounding into my pussy, and Ben’s member filling my mouth, I exploded. It was all I could do to avoid biting Ben’s cock as the scent of male arousal drove me into a frenzy and I shook violently, almost convulsing, while they drew this orgasm out of me. Almost on cue, Ben came, shooting his liquid down my throat while I swallowed hastily, still clamping down on Andy and Matt as lightning crackled over waves of radiance.
Matt was next, slamming inside me, hard, while he came, and Andy was soon to follow, shooting another stream of liquid into my abused bottom hole.
We separated carefully, all of us stunned into silence as Matt ditched his condom and all four of us lay on the bed where the men held me protectively.
I studied the faces around me while I caught my breath, and eventually, I could speak again.
“I’m going to be sore in the morning,” I remarked.
They chuckled.
“I love you all,” I added. “You know that, don’t you?”
“We sort of guessed when you went ape about the fact we were a couple of hours late this evening,” Matt replied. The other two made sounds of agreement.
“Only, if I love you, none of you are allowed to get killed, okay?”
“If we do, we’ll come back and haunt you, how about that?” Ben teased.
“Deal,” I replied.
I was still going to go mental with worry the very next time they had to go anywhere, but I would work on that. I had to. I couldn’t lose them because of my own craziness, either.
I wondered when we’d do it all again. We made a good team. And as far as the rest of the world had to know, we were just four people sharing a house. I fell asleep in their arms feeling safe and cared for, and utterly fucked.
Epilogue
Bex
The next morning, as predicted, I was sore. I was also starting to come to my senses. Over breakfast of scrambled egg and toast, I decided to ask them what I was wondering.
“You didn't only go to Reading to get me that plug, did you?” I asked through a mouthful of scrambled egg.
The three men were silent for a moment and exchanged looks with one another, which instantly told me I was right.
“So, what did you go there for?” I persisted.
“You will find out after lunch.” Matt's tone didn't give anything away as he continued to eat his own breakfast.
Great. I had to wait until after lunch to know what was going on.
The morning dragged, as we were all busy with the mountain of household chores that have built up during the week.
Finally, though, we were done, and we all piled into Matt's Audi A1 and headed to the Red Lion for a pub lunch. It was a
little bit in the middle of nowhere, but there was a waterfall nearby that gave the whole place a very scenic feel.
We all liked eating here. It was straightforward food cooked well, with none of the weird fancy stuff that could be found in more expensive restaurants. Even Ben approved of the steaks at the Red Lion. I picked the lasagne, and slowly sipped at a pint of Kronenbourg while I waited for my food to arrive. Andy and Matt went to play pool, while Ben and I sat and talked about nothing in particular.
“I thought that other bloke should've won MasterChef,” he was saying when our food arrived. Andy and Matt abandoned their game of pool, pocketing the remaining balls with their hands, so other people could use the table if they wanted. Andy had a big burger with cheese and chips, Ben had a steak, rare, and Matt had the mixed grill. The plates were huge compared to my little lasagne.
The food was exquisite as always, and it was nice to be able to spend time around the three lads outside of our house. It wasn't often that we all went out together because we were always so busy staying in. As the food drew to a close, I noticed all three of them had started to get fidgety. When the barmaid came to clear the table and asked about dessert, they all answered far too quickly that they didn't want any.
“It's not like you three to turn down dessert,” I remarked. They said nothing.
“Outside,” Andy said, getting to his feet. The other two followed suit, and soon I found myself going after them. At first, I thought they were going back to the car, and when they kept walking, I realized they were heading for the waterfall.
Beside the rushing water, they motioned for me to sit down on a flat rock. Then, to my amazement, all three of them got down on one knee at the same time in front of me. From their pockets, they each withdrew a small box. Oh my God, I couldn't believe this was happening.
“So, legally, we obviously can't all get married,” Matt began.
“But there's absolutely nothing to stop all three of us from getting engaged to you,” Andy added. I had a feeling I knew where this was headed, but I didn’t want to interrupt what they’d obviously planned out.
“We didn't just go to Reading to find a sex shop,” Ben finished, in his usual blunt manner.
“Bex, will you get engaged to me?” Andy opened his ring box, and I looked at a beautiful, smooth, silver coloured wedding band, studded with red gems. My eyes filled with tears as I gazed into his, nodding profusely.
“Yes, of course I will.”
He slipped the ring onto the third finger of my left hand. It fitted perfectly.
“Becky, will you get engaged to me?” Matt opened his ring box and revealed a gold band set with a two-carat diamond, which glittered rainbows in the light.
“Yes, I will get engaged to you.” I wasn't sure how he was going to get it on my finger. He picked up my right hand and slid the ring onto the third finger.
“This is how they do it on the continent,” he explained. “they put wedding rings on the right hand instead of the left.”
I nodded in understanding, too overwhelmed to say anything more.
“Bex, will you get engaged to me, too?” Ben asked, earnestly. He opened a box which held a slim, rose gold wedding band, dotted with small diamonds in a zigzag pattern.
I smiled warmly.
“Yes, love, I will.”
He slid his ring onto the third finger of my left hand, above Andy's ring. I looked at my hands in amazement. This was unbelievable.
“I love you,” I said softly. “All of you.”
“I love you too,” Matt, Andy and Ben said in unison. I kissed each of them deeply. My love for them was overflowing. No wonder they’d spent so long in Reading. It all made sense, now, including why they hadn’t wanted to call me. If I’d heard anything in the background that implied they were in a ring shop, I would have guessed what they’d planned. As it stood, it was a beautiful and very welcome surprise.
We remained together beside the waterfall for several more minutes, simply enjoying one another's company. It wasn't raining for a change, and it was wonderful to simply savour the moment.
Eventually, though, it was time for us to go back to our house and begin the rest of our lives together.
The End
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