One Queen with Two Kings (MMF)
[Ménage and More: Erotic Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/F, with M/M, adultery, bondage, spanking, sex toys]
On the morning of her second wedding, Thea realizes marrying Lloyd is a mistake and learns his ultimate motive is to gain control of her family business.
When confronted, Lloyd admits lying. His bombshell confession is that he gave the search team false coordinates, wanting Thea for himself instead of looking for Dexter and Russell’s crash site. When the men are found alive, they bring home proof that their plane was sabotaged by Lloyd.
While reconnecting with her husband and his friend, she realizes their relationship changed. Catching the men in a compromising sexual position reinforces her theory.
Accepting Dexter and Russell had become intimate while on the island is earth-shattering. She’s floored when they suggest combining the two relationships into one, a threesome the men have dreamed about.
Can she share her husband with his best friend? Can she be the queen with two kings?
A Siren Erotic Romance
“It’s all about you, Thea. May I kiss you?” Russell asked Thea.
“Why not? Let’s try it and see where it gets us.” She leaned into his body and put her hands on either side of his face, pressing her lips to his. It didn’t take long before their tongues were battling. She felt herself stirring inside, the heat starting to build again. Pulling from Russ, she turned to Dexter and kissed him. As they kissed, Russ dropped his head to her breast and began to suck her nipple.
“Someone finger me, please.” Her words were muddled as she turned from one man to the other, kissing them full-out. Thea let her hands drop under the water and grasped both their cocks. She realized they were both hard and stroked them faster. She spread her legs wide and accepted the fingers probing at her pussy, thrusting her hips forward to take them deeper.
“I’ll say it,” she started, pulling back from both men. “I want to feel your cocks inside me.” She glanced from Dexter to Russell. “No complaints?” she asked and grasped their dicks harder, sliding her fingers up and down each one. Dexter pushed a second finger in her pussy, and Russell reached to play with her breasts.
“Guys, this is fine, but it’s not going to get me off. I need to feel cock inside me.” She let go of them and boosted herself up on the back of the tub. Immediately Russell buried his face between her legs and started to lick her. Dexter reached over him and began to play with her breasts.
“Your nipples are rock hard. You must like the way he’s licking you.”
“I’m enjoying it,” she admitted. “He has a very different technique than you. I’m not saying one is better than the other. You’re both just very different.”
“What would you truly like, Thea?” Dexter held her gaze and smiled. “We’re past being coy. Tell us what you need to get off.”
“I want you both to be inside me.”
That got Russell’s attention, and he paused at her clit. “How?”
“How about the coffee table over there. Russ, you on your back, and I’ll straddle you so you can fill my pussy. Dexter, you behind, filling my ass.”
“The lady knows what she wants,” Russell said, rising to leave the tub. He reached a hand to help Thea out and tossed her a towel. He took a second and tossed it to Dexter while dropping another on the tabletop. He lay back with his ass at the edge, pulling on his cock. Thea paused to watch him, and he stopped.
“Don’t stop. You move so differently than Dexter does. I want to watch.”
“I thought you wanted to fuck,” Dexter said from behind, his laugh genuine.
“I want both,” she told him and nudged him to sit beside Russell. “Go ahead, stroke yourself,” she promoted, using the towel to blot water from her skin. “Russell, you’re much more intense than Dexter.”
“Wouldn’t you be, under the circumstances?”
“I suppose so. Look, you’re both bringing up droplets of cum. Russ, lie back and let me climb on.” He did as she asked, guiding her by the waist, and she seated her pussy on his cock. “God, you’re thick,” she said, shifting around until she had him in her sweet spot. “Dex, you ready?”
“Are you?” he asked. “Are you wet enough?”
“I think so,” she said but waited impatiently while he dropped to his knees behind her and started to lick her anus. “Go ahead, Dexter, you can lick his cock, too. I can feel you trying to just stay on me, but it’s like you want to lick both of us. Do it.”
He took her advice and settled behind her, licking her anus and her pussy impaled on Russell’s cock. He dropped down farther and licked Russell’s testicles for a bit, too. Then he used his hand to lift them and licked at Russell’s anus.
“Thea, if you keep squirming, I’ll shoot my load on your ass instead of in you.” Dexter’s tone was teasing but serious.
“Then come inside me,” she said, glancing over her shoulder to watch him reposition himself behind her. “Russ, squeeze my breasts. Take them both in your hands and pump them as hard as you can. You won’t hurt me.”
They paused when they felt Dexter’s cock trying to push in her body. “Thea, I don’t think so,” he said.
“Think of me as a virgin. You just have to push past the resistance and then fuck my brains out until I can’t come anymore.”
“Grab some oil,” Russ suggested. “The bottle’s by the massage table.”
Thea continued to raise and lower her body over Russell’s cock, feeling the difference in how he felt inside her. When she dropped her weight completely, he’d throb inside her and her pussy would grasp at him. She watched Dexter move beside them and let some of the oil drip onto his cock. He used his own hand to fist it a few times before repositioning himself behind them. She knew Dex was behind her, his finger covering her anus with the oil. Finally, when she thought he’d never do it, she felt him move closer. He used one hand at her waist to steady her and the other to hold his cock as he nudged at her anus.
“That’s an interesting analogy,” Russell said through gritted teeth. “I guess we’re all virgins in this tonight.”
“Then make me want more,” she said and thrust back to meet Dexter’s push. His cock wedged in her ass, and after several moments to steady his breathing, he pushed farther, his cockhead embedded in her anus. “Damn, you’re huge in my ass,” she told him as she glanced back. “You’re on top, so you start the rhythm.”
“Yes, ma’am,” he said, grasping her hips and taking her and Russell on the ride of their lives.