[Ménage Amour: Erotic Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, public exhibition, spanking, HEA]
Hanna Marks is happy with her life. She loves her job as a veterinary technician, her home, beautiful garden, friends, and family. When sexy Kent and Carter VanLindt pursue her, she feels that it can't get much better. They’re smart, successful, fun to be around, and amazing in bed.
Hanna loves her family dearly, and can’t imagine life without them. But her parents didn't grow up in Hardwick Bay, the little town that embraces alternative lifestyles. Surely they’ll be able to accept her relationship with two men. Or will her mother’s increasingly conservative views on marriage and relationships ruin it all?
Kent and Carter love Hanna to bits. Surely she’s the one for them. But when Hanna pulls away at the first sign of trouble, Kent’s past relationship disaster comes back to haunt him. Can Carter convince him to forgive Hanna and give their relationship another chance?
A Siren Erotic Romance
Hanna awoke to a piercing shriek, followed by “What is going on here?”
She sat bolt upright, her heart hammering, but it still took a few seconds for her eyes to focus. When they did, it was to find her mother staring at the three of them in abject horror.
Later, when less shell-shocked Hanna could admit how bad the whole scene would have appeared to her mom. The three of them were naked on a bunch of cushions in her living room and entwined together. Clothing was strewn haphazardly around the room, including her torn panties on the chair arm. She was sure in her mother’s eyes, there may as well have been a bunch of empty liquor bottles around and loads of drug paraphernalia on the coffee table to go with the naked men.
At the time, Hanna could only yell, “Mom, what the hell are you doing here?” as she scrambled to find something to cover herself. She managed to grab an afghan and wrap it around her body, leaving the blanket for the two men. They, too, had sat up but wisely remained silent.
Her mother sputtered something about dropping by for breakfast as Hanna herded her out of the room. She ushered her mom into the kitchen, where she adjusted the afghan and was able to say, slightly more calmly, “Mom, I wasn’t expecting you this morning.”
The horror on Linda’s face was rapidly being replaced by anger. She was turning an impressive shade of red, that unfortunately clashed with her pink shorts and jacket set. “I can see you weren’t expecting me,” she said with considerable venom. “Is having an orgy what you normally do on Friday nights?”
At that point, Carter, fully dressed now, poked his head in and said, “Hanna?”
She turned to him, desperately trying to keep some semblance of rationality in this horrible predicament. “Carter, could you and Kent please wait in the living room for me?” she asked him politely. She really needed to deal with her mother on her own, without an audience, supportive or not.
“Well?” her mother asked, voice dripping with antagonism.
Hanna tried to maintain some sort of composure. It took quite a bit of effort to keep her voice calm. “Mom,” she began, “I realize this wasn’t what you were expecting to walk in on—”
“That’s the understatement of the century,” Linda interrupted her.
“Mom, let me speak.” Hanna was surprised at the calm authority in her voice. “I have the expectation of privacy in my own home. The key I gave you was for emergencies, not to walk in on me without warning. I am a grown woman and can make my own choices when it comes to men and sex. Those two are the men I have been seeing over the past weeks.” She had to hold up her hand here as her mother opened her mouth to speak again. “I wanted to tell you and Dad before you met them, but you’ve taken that choice from me. I want you to leave, and I will visit you and Dad later this afternoon to discuss this further.”
“How dare you speak to your mother like that? I have a right to know what goes on in my daughter’s life!” Linda shrieked.
“To a certain degree,” Hanna agreed. “But I will discuss all this later with you, not now.”
Hanna actually worried for a moment that her mother would have a stroke or a heart attack right there in her kitchen. But Linda finally seemed to find some control of herself and turned her back on Hanna and stalked out. Hanna heard her car start and pull out of the driveway. Hanna briefly wondered about the fact that her dad wasn’t with her mom. That was really unusual.
The silence in the kitchen was almost soothing after that blowout. Hanna debated for a minute on getting dressed before going back to the living room, but figured it didn’t really matter at this point. She slowly turned and made her way to Kent and Carter.
They both had serious expressions on their faces when she walked into the room. She realized after a second that their faces showed concern for her. She was a little stunned, both by the whole ugly scene and by their obvious pain on her behalf.
“Crap, I didn’t bring a suit!” Hanna exclaimed. “I forgot about the hot tub.”
“Princess, we’ve seen you naked already,” Kent reminded her. “Who needs a suit with this kind of privacy?” he asked as he gestured to the heavily wooded, isolated property.
Hanna blushed and laughed. “I guess that’s true,” she agreed. She jumped up and pulled her top off, surprised at her own brazenness. “Last one in has to fetch the towels!”
They all started stripping at a furious pace, but Hanna was the first in the tub, followed closely by Kent. Carter grumbled good-naturedly and fetched towels for all of them before he jumped in.
For a few minutes they all relaxed in the warm water and let the pounding jets work on their muscles. Hanna lazed in her favorite seat, head tilted back and eyes closed. Her body slowly went limp as she set aside her worries about her mom and dad, where her relationship with the VanLindt men was going, and how badly she would humiliate herself at softball. It felt really nice to be in the tub naked. It was both decadent and a bit naughty at the same time. It made her feel free and bold. She smiled to herself.
She felt the water stir as Kent and Carter moved closer to her. “What’s that wicked little grin about?” asked Carter in a husky voice.
Four hands started to caress her body. She shivered despite the heat of the water. “I want to do naughty things to you,” she confessed in a whisper. She wanted to try giving the men a blowjob. She felt a little bad that she hadn’t reciprocated the other night.
“What kind of naughty things?” She could feel Kent’s breath as he spoke into her ear.
“I want to suck you,” Hanna managed to get out in a barely audible voice.
Both men groaned. “Oh, sweet Hanna, that’s not naughty. That’s making our dreams come true.”
Hanna wasn’t sure where her daring was coming from, but she kind of liked it. She suspected it was because Kent and Carter made her feel so safe and wanted that she was able to let loose. The way they responded to her request only fueled her desire and made her feel a little powerful as well.
She opened her eyes and sat up. She looked at both men and licked her lips, to which they groaned again.
“Hell, princess, you’re going to make me come before you ever get your lips on me!” Kent exclaimed.
“Hell, honey,” Hanna mimicked him. “I thought you’d have better staying power than that!”
His eyes dilated and nostrils flared a little. “Pardon me?” he asked in a deep, dangerous voice.
Shit, Hanna thought, did I go too far?
* * * *
It was all Kent could do not to laugh at Hanna’s stricken expression. Their beautiful woman was showing her wild side and he couldn’t be happier. Of course, he couldn’t help teasing her a little as well.
“I guess we’ll just have to teach you a little lesson.” Kent deepened his voice further. “I think our princess needs a little discipline.”
“Wh–what do you mean?” Hanna’s voice shook a little.
Kent pulled her into his arms. “We’re just playing a little,” he whispered into her ear. “We won’t hurt you and if you don’t like it we’ll stop. But go along with us for a bit, okay?”
He felt Hanna relax again in his arms and her bold inner woman came back out to play.
“A lesson, eh?” she responded in a teasing tone. “You sure about that? I may be hard to teach.”
Carter lazed back in the tub, his arms wide, seeming to have not a care in the world. “Then we’ll have to repeat the lesson often.” He gave her a feral smile.
Kent felt Hanna give a little shiver at Carter’s words. He knew if he let his fingers delve down to her sweet little cunt, she would be slick with arousal. She was enjoying this game so far and he planned to make sure she remembered it.
Kent caught Carter’s eye and indicated he wanted to take charge of this lovemaking session. It wasn’t often that his more dominant side came out, but Hanna seemed to inspire some play today. Carter got his meaning and gave a tiny nod.
“Now, Hanna,” Kent started. “Carter is going to sit on the corner of the tub, and you are going to go over and very nicely ask him if you can suck his cock. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, Kent,” Hanna said obediently. Kent barely held back a groan. If he wasn’t careful, her smartass comment about him not lasting was going to be uncomfortably accurate.
“Very good, princess,” Kent praised.
Carter perched on the wide corner of the tub and fisted his erect cock. Hanna licked her lips again and asked sweetly, “May I suck your magnificent cock, Carter?”
“Oh yes, sweet Hanna,” he said with a little moan. “You come right over here and put your lips on me.”
She moved toward him and placed her hands on his thighs. She leaned down and kissed the tip of his dick, then slowly began to lick him like she was savoring an ice cream cone. She gave him long sweet strokes of her tongue, up and down his massive erection.
Kent slid up behind her and put his hand under her belly. The water made her buoyant and easy to lift up so her ass was sticking up above the water. He checked her pussy and found her to be soaking wet, and not just from the water. She moaned and he caressed her ass with his large palm and directed her further. “Start sucking his dick, Hanna. Don’t tease.”
As she closed her lips around the head of his cock, Kent gave her ass a light smack. She gasped and pulled off Carter’s cock to look at Kent incredulously.
“Did I say to stop, Hanna?” he asked sternly. “Suck him while I give you your spanking.” He slapped her ass again.
She dutifully took Carter’s cock in her mouth again and began to slide her mouth up and down his shaft. Carter had the base of his cock in one hand and the other started to lazily play with one of Hanna’s nipples. Kent began to rain blows down upon her sweet fanny, spreading them out over her entire ass and very slowly increasing the force. Every few blows, he caressed her clit and pussy lips, making sure she was still enjoying herself. As the intensity of his blows increased, she sucked harder on Carter’s cock and simultaneously pushed her ass back at him for more. Kent couldn’t have asked for a better response to her first erotic spanking.