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The Thing About Us: A MMF Bisexual Romance

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by Jennifer Domenico


  He moans my name. “It’s too much. I don’t want to come yet.”

  I stand up, kissing him again as he fumbles for the button of my jeans, reaching in and stroking my cock. I’m unbelievably hard. “What’s next, Ben? Guide me.”

  He grips my chin and kisses me hard before grabbing my wrist and leading me to the couch. I let my jeans fall and sit down, watching him with hooded eyes as he strokes his erection. “You’re literally a perfect man, Luc.” He kneels before me. “What can I do to you tonight?”

  “Whatever you bloody want.”

  Without another word, he swallows my cock, causing me to suck in my breath. Jesus, he’s good at this. Better than any woman, even Georgie. He slides his mouth up and down my shaft then pushes my legs up so my knees are on my chest. He spreads my arse cheeks open and buries his tongue between them.

  “Oh fuck. Shit.”

  His eyes shift up to me. “Good?”

  “Fucking hell, Ben. That’s amazing.”

  He grins and returns to his work, tickling my arse with his tongue. It isn’t long until I feel his finger pressing my entrance. I immediately tense. Ben looks up. “Relax. It will feel amazing.”

  I take a deep breath, exhaling slowly as Ben’s finger slides inside of me. He sucks my dick, moving his finger in time. It’s the most intense feeling I’ve ever had. I watch Ben stuff my entire length down his throat, sucking forcefully, then removing his finger, he climbs on my lap and kisses me, rubbing his dick against mine. I grip his waist, helping him with his lap dance of sorts.

  He leans close to my ear. “Do you have lube?”

  My mind races for a second. “I have coconut oil in the kitchen. Does that work?

  Ben nods. “Yeah, it works.”

  “Stay here.” I slide from underneath him and rush to the kitchen, opening the cupboard to find that bloody oil. I grab the bottle and return to find Ben drinking straight from the whiskey bottle. I take it from him and do the same. He takes the coconut oil from me and after opening the jar scoops some out and rubs it all over my cock.

  “Sit. I want to ride you.”

  I’m nearly delirious from the taboo, the newness, the sexiness of it all. Ben’s voice is deeper than usual, and he’s in charge, which is all the more of a turn on. I sit down on the couch and Ben climbs on my lap again. He rubs oil on his own cock and mashes ours together. It’s incredibly sexy.

  “You’re so beautiful, Luc. So perfect.”

  I grip his cock, stroking him. “Same to you, mate.”

  “I need you to fuck me now.” Ben slides down on my cock, and we both pause. Fuck, he’s tight. After a moment of adjustment, he begins rocking back and forth, holding on to my shoulders for support as my dick slides in and out of his arse.

  “God, I fucking love your cock, Luc. There’s nothing like it.”

  I grab his neck, pulling his mouth down to mine to kiss him. After several minutes, I stand and flip Ben so he’s on his back with his legs in the air. Bending my knees, I slide into him again, stroking his cock as I pound his hole.

  “So good,” Ben mumbles. “So fucking good.” A minute later, he pulls away from me, sits up, and swallows my cock, shocking me more than a little.

  I lift my leg, balancing on the couch and Ben slides his finger in my arse again. “Oh fuck.”

  Ben works my arse and my cock so well I feel like I’m going to implode any second. He moves so he’s underneath me, sucking my balls and tonguing my arsehole. Jesus, this feels good. Better than good. Right before I reach my limit, I move away and push him so he’s lying on his back on the floor. I lift his legs and bury my face between them, sucking his dick, his balls, then spreading his arse cheeks. I survey his entrance for a split second before diving in and pressing my tongue there. Ben grabs my head, tugging at my hair.

  “Fuck, Luc. Fuck.”

  I move up to his mouth, pressing my body on his. Our dicks rub together and the friction it causes is fucking amazing. I kiss him hard. “How do we finish?”

  “Fuck my mouth.”

  I move up so I’m straddling his face and he sucks my cock into his hot mouth, reaching behind me to pump his cock. As he sucks me, his finger finds my entrance again, and the combination of his sucking and that finger is too much, and I explode in possibly the biggest orgasm I’ve ever had. I pump into his mouth, watching as creamy liquid spills from his lips, and feeling his own coat my hand.

  I roll off of him and lie on my back. After a moment, I start laughing.

  Ben sits up with a confused look. “What’s funny?”

  I shake my head. “This. All of it. I never in a million lifetimes would’ve thought I would have such an incredible sexual experience with a man, but here we are.”

  Ben smiles. “You just learned what I’ve always known. Men know how to please other men.”

  I nod. “A woman I dated told me the same thing once, that women eat pussy way better than any man ever could. Same concept I guess.”

  “We know instinctively what feels good.”

  “Like a finger in the arse?”

  “Not nearly as good as a dick in it.”

  “I imagine one must work up to that.”

  Ben laughs. “Ideally.”

  I take his hand in mine, playing with his fingers. “You’ve done it before?”

  “What?”

  “Been the giver?”

  He nods. “Yeah.”

  “Do you like it?”

  “Fuck yeah, but the most pleasure is from receiving.” I nod, letting my eyes roam over his body, still glistening from our session. He gazes at me as a slow smile spreads across his face. “You’re curious?”

  “I think so. You seemed to be having such a good time.”

  He rolls over to his side. “We’ll train you. Georgie and me.”

  My eyebrow goes up. “Georgie?”

  “Oh yeah. She’d love to fuck your tight little asshole. You know she would. Get her a strap on? She’d love it.”

  I laugh softly. “I believe you’re right.”

  Ben leans over me and kisses me softly. “Thank you, Luc.”

  “For?”

  “Tonight. For letting yourself experience this with me. For finding a place for me in your life with Georgie.”

  I brush my fingers over his cheek. “Thank you, Ben, for baring yourself to me and trusting me.”

  “I had to. I wanted you. I…” He exhales slowly.

  “You don’t have to say it. I know.”

  “You do, don’t you?”

  “I think so.”

  He swallows hard. “Maybe if I say it, it will let me go.” I nod, gripping his hand in mine. He searches my eyes, as pure fear reflects in his. “I, um, I love you, Luc.” His eyes well with tears. “I’m in love with you, and I feel really lucky to have you in my life.”

  I squeeze his hand. It showed in his eyes, but hearing his words is an entirely new feeling. “I don’t know what to say.”

  “You don’t have to say anything. I know you don’t love me the way I love you, and that’s okay. It’s good. You belong with Georgie.”

  “It hurts me. I don’t want you to feel used.”

  Ben smiles, kissing me softly. “I could never feel that from you. I knew what this was going in. Both of us did. It was a way for you to get Georgie. It was a way for me to get you.”

  “You wanted me from the beginning?”

  “I told you. I just pushed it down. You’re a man’s man. I thought there’s no way. He’ll drop me as a friend. It took Georgie to create a safe environment.”

  “I’m glad it happened. I feel like our bond is unbreakable now. You showed me something I never would have experienced otherwise.”

  “I’m happy it happened too. I didn’t mean to fall in love with you. It’s the last thing I wanted, but your acceptance of me, your willingness to tear down the usual boundaries between men, the friendship and support you’ve always shown me.” He shakes his head. “I had no fucking choice.”

  “I
t’s honestly a huge compliment to be loved by you. I care deeply for you, Ben. Deeply. More than any friend I’ve ever had. You are extremely important to me.”

  “I know.” He leans in and kisses me again. “We have an intimacy that extends far beyond anything sexual that happens. I want to be part of your life forever, Luc. I want to make love to you and help Georgie tear you up.” I smile. “Someday, you two might not want me in that way anymore. Or maybe I’ll meet someone and fall in love. Whatever happens, promise me we’ll always be friends.”

  I cup his face. “Always.” I pull him into a long, luxurious kiss. “Forever.”

  He smiles. “Want to take a shower and finish the pizza?”

  “Yeah. And we still need to talk.”

  “About?”

  “Kate.”

  Chapter 24 Ben

  As Luc and I walk to the bathroom, I admire his muscular ass. Tonight was spectacular. I thought a wall would go up between us, but instead, he tore down any barriers. It was pure pleasure, but his eyes when I told him I loved him were everything. He starts the shower and I chuckle when I see how slick our bodies are from the coconut oil.

  Luc turns and looks at me. “What’s funny?”

  “Both of us look like we hit an oil slick.”

  Luc looks down at his body and laughs too. “Whole new use for coconut oil.”

  “Yeah.” We climb in his shower together, big enough for three and start to wash. “Uh, elephant in the room time.”

  “Ah, I thought we slayed the elephant.”

  I smile. “We didn’t use anything.”

  He makes an amused expression. “Pretty sure neither of us will pop up pregnant, mate.”

  I laugh, shaking my head. “Most men prefer condoms in this situation.”

  “That’s likely because most men who find themselves in this situation fuck a lot of arseholes, yeah?”

  “True.”

  “And from what I know, I’m the only lucky one fucking your particular arsehole, and any pussy you fuck comes well protected.”

  “Yeah.”

  He steps closer. “Besides, what a joy to feel everything without a barrier.”

  “It is.” My eyes roam his incredible face. “Amazing, actually.”

  “Don’t start with those baby blues on me, Ben. We have business to discuss.”

  A smirk pulls at my lips. “Does that mean you think I’m as hot as I think you are?”

  He kisses me softly. “You already know the answer to that.”

  We finish washing and return to the living room with towels wrapped around our waists. I eat a slice of cold pizza while Luc pours two more glasses of whiskey. He sits next to me, handing me a glass.

  “Now, about Kate.”

  “What about her?”

  “You tell me. Are you planning to see her again?”

  I nod, sipping my drink. “I want to. She’s great.”

  “Did you call her today or text?”

  “I slept over and told her to have a great day and we made plans for Saturday.”

  He gives me a look. “You need to fucking call her. You fucked her last night. If you want to see her, call her.”

  “I normally would. I was just distracted.”

  He picks up my phone from the coffee table. “Call.”

  “Right now?”

  “Yes, right now.”

  “Okay.” I press her name and wait a moment until she answers.

  “Hi, Ben.”

  “Hey, Kate. You busy?”

  “No. What’s up?”

  “I’m sorry it took me so long to call. Work was busy and then I had plans with Luc after work.”

  “It’s okay. I’m glad you called.”

  “I just wanted to talk to you and…” I glance over at Luc. “And tell you that last night was really fun. I can’t wait for Saturday.”

  “Yeah, it was fun. I was afraid you might be one of those guys who dumps a girl who sleeps with them too quickly. I was hoping you weren’t.”

  “I’m not. Just like you said, we’re adults. It was amazing, honestly.”

  “For me too.”

  “You had a good day at work?”

  “It was good. Busy too. Month end is coming.”

  “Maybe we can grab lunch too when things settle down.”

  “Really?”

  “I’d love to if you would.”

  “I would, Ben. Very much.”

  “Great. I’ll pop over to your area tomorrow and say hi.”

  “I’ll look forward to it.”

  “Cool. See you tomorrow.”

  “Bye.”

  I hang up and look at a grinning Luc. “Are you happy?”

  “Very. You like her. I can tell from your tone.”

  “Never said I didn’t like her. Just not sure how to tell her I fuck my best friend on the side. Oh, and his girlfriend.”

  “An interesting bridge to cross, but not one we’ve come to yet.”

  “Am I cheating on her?”

  “Are you exclusive?”

  “No, of course not.”

  “Then no. When Georgie gets back, I imagine we’d like to have dinner the three of us. We’ll probably fuck silly until morning, and then we’ll figure it out from there.”

  “Do you want me to back off her now?”

  “Don’t be dumb. She wants both our dicks nailing her. You know that. She likes the both of us licking that delicious pussy of hers, especially whilst you ride my cock.”

  I adjust my growing bulge under my towel. “Stop it.”

  “Remember what it felt like when we both slid our cocks inside of her? That was fucking hot.”

  I shake my head as my dick twitches. “If you’re not careful, you’ll lose your virgin ass status tonight.”

  He laughs. “I’m not sure that sounds so terrible.”

  I grab him behind the neck, pulling him in for a kiss, feeling more confident now. He gives his tongue to me and I suck it gently. He tastes like whiskey, slightly sweet with a sharp undertone. I pull away slowly. “We should stop.”

  “I’m so happy you feel comfortable with me now. You know you can initiate a kiss and be welcomed. Your confidence is sexy as fuck.”

  “Thank you for helping me find it again.”

  “You staying the night? We can spoon.”

  I laugh, throwing my head back. “How could I say no to that?”

  ∞∞∞

  When I open my eyes, I turn to my side to see Luc sound asleep. My head is pounding from too much whiskey, but a smile pulls at my lips. God, he’s beautiful. His thick brown hair is a mess, and that pout of a mouth makes me want to kiss him. The blankets barely cover his body, draping nicely over his chest and abs. The man is perfect. Fucking perfect.

  I tug the blankets revealing his dick. Even in this state, it’s big and thick. I glance at the clock. Almost six. We have two hours before work. I move across the bed and climb between his legs, languidly dragging my tongue along his shaft. He stirs but doesn’t quite wake up. Drawing him into my mouth, I allow my hands to climb his body and rest on his chest. His cock comes to life, bouncing inside my mouth. He opens his eyes, slowly focusing on me. When he realizes what I’m doing, he smiles.

  “Morning, mate.”

  “Morning, English.” I stroke him. “Hope you don’t mind.”

  “Be my guest.” He tucks his arms behind his head and pumps his hips, slowly fucking my mouth. “You’re so good at this. Georgie has some competition.”

  I grin. “Don’t tell her. She’ll kick me out.”

  “She would.” He sits up slightly, twisting his fingers in my hair. “I’ll tell you something.”

  “What?”

  “I adore watching you.” He reaches over to his nightstand and picks up his phone, aiming at me. “May I?”

  “Record me?”

  “Please?”

  My own dick reacts. “Fuck, man, that’s hot.”

  “Is that a yes?”

  “Yeah.”

 
“Right then. Get on with it.”

  I return to my task, really getting into it knowing Luc is recording me. I drag my tongue up and down his shaft, then swallow him whole, sucking him down my throat.

  “Bloody hell, Ben, fucking amazing.”

  “I love your cock, Luc. Fucking love it.”

  Luc groans and spills cum down my chin. He captures it all on his phone, watching me as I wipe my face. “Thank you.”

  He reaches under the blanket trying to touch me but I move away. “I’m already done. That was too hot for me.” I grin. “Also, you’ll need to wash your sheets.”

  Luc laughs. “Let’s get some coffee.”

  An hour later, we’re standing in Luc’s kitchen dressed respectably in suits and looking like your average heterosexual men. Luc makes two cups of espresso while I just watch him. His eyes shift to mine.

  “Would you like to send our girl a little treat?”

  “What kind of treat?”

  “She asked me if I kissed you again if I would record it and send it to her. You game?”

  “Fuck yeah.”

  Luc turns the record feature on his phone and holds it out like we’re taking a selfie, but instead he pulls me by the tie into him and attacks my mouth. Our tongues mash together as I run my hands up his back. He bites at my bottom lip and moans softly. Fuck, he’s amazing. He looks at the phone and winks. Once he turns it off, he gives me a quick peck and hands me the espresso.

  “You’re a fucking god, Luc Allegro.”

  He shrugs. “I like kissing.”

  Chapter 25 Georgie

  Lying in my hotel room bed after my shower, I stare at the popcorn ceiling, lost in thought over Luc and Ben. I don’t know what to do next. This is not at all how I expected this to go. I don’t know what I expected but emotions and decisions wasn’t it. Luc is acting like a legit boyfriend, texting and speaking in the future tense. I’m dying to know how the talk with Ben went and what Luc said. Did he present it the way we discussed or did he spin it his way? Does Ben understand? Do I? Luc couldn’t know what I want if I don’t.

  Being away from them heightens the intensity of how they make me feel. In some ways I wish we could’ve kept it light and sexual only, but they fill my heart. Both of them in such different ways. Luc is a sexy beast of a man who treats me how I only could’ve dreamed. Ben is like, like my best friend who also turns me on and eats fantastic pussy. When I’m with Luc, falling in love sounds wonderful and plausible, but when I’m not, rationality kicks in. What are the odds this thing works out? He keeps his friendship intact and gets the girl? I don’t see it. What’s worse is I can’t envision what my life with him looks like. How does a woman like me commit to just one man anyway? Do we just do this traditional couple thing and invite Ben over every now and then? How does Ben accept a deal like that? Combined they are everything a woman like me could want. But keeping them? How do I do that? It’s a puzzle with too many pieces that don’t connect.

 

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