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Still drowsy, she opened one eye a slit, and Kevin's handsome face swam before her eyes. A sexy five o'clock shadow lined his cheeks and a naughty grin curved his lips.

Groggily, she murmured, “Is it Sunday already?"

Alec nuzzled her neck and murmured huskily against it. “Who cares?"

Kevin plundered her lips, and his naked body rubbed against hers.

Embers sparking deep inside, she purred as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She played with the hair on his nape as she moulded herself to him.

Behind her, Alec sidled closer. His cock, erect and hot, seared into her back. His hands slid off her knickers then snaked about her, in a quest for her sex. Finding her clit, he massaged the hardening nub.

Out of breath, her blood simmering, she quaked against the two hard bodies.

Kevin twisted around and reached for something on his nightstand. She expected to see him snap up a couple condoms so she trembled with anticipation.

To her astonishment Alec drew her arms behind her and wrapped her fingers around his throbbing cock. “Your hands feel so good, baby. Caress me."

Surprise filled her as she tightened her clasp. “You're so long, and ooh, you're so incredibly hot."

Cold metal grazed her wrists as the lock clicked into place. Alec spanked her—hard—and she yelped. “What the hell?"

"Do you have permission to make noise, slave?” Kevin asked. He dangled a necklace looking thing with a large red ball before her eyes and then gagged her.

Her eyes widened and she squirmed as he tied the gag behind her head.

Alec drew a long peacock feather over her aching arse then tickled her nipples. He smiled down at her from his superior position as his beautifully sexy cock bobbed above her stomach.

Kevin pointed to the corner of the bed. “Tie her leg to the post,” as he strapped the other with a fur-lined leather thong.

Alec teased the sole of her foot with the feather as strangled screams erupted from her throat and her hips thrust off the bed. Then he walked up the bed on his knees. Ravenous hunger etching his features, he dove and buried his face in her pussy and lapped at her clit.

"We're going to have ourselves a real ménage, BDSM style, baby. Hope you like it.” Kevin picked up a tube of lube, propelled himself off the bed and rounded to Alec's back. He squirted a large blob of the gel onto his cock and then worked it on, shiny and glistening.

"Ooh, I like it,” Alec murmured, his voice muffled against her sex.

A wildfire out of control, Jennica writhed against Alec's mouth, pushing her pussy into his face, hungry for more. She'd never expected anyone could turn her on so fast, so hard, but in particular, not her best mate Alec. She wanted to kick herself for not jumping into their bed eons ago.

Alec lifted his head and his lips shimmered with her juices. “What a wanton little slut you are. I never dreamed..."

Being called dirty names almost made her come. How she loved feeling like a whore in the bedroom, to be manhandled and appreciated by a man—by
two
hot, impossibly sexy men. Her gaze was riveted on Kevin's red, throbbing cock. She couldn't wait to watch him fuck Alec, but to her surprise, he handed an electric prod to his partner. “Zap her a couple times. Get her juices really flowing."

With a broad grin, Alec took it and held it up. “You asked for it, babe. Here it comes. Are we wild enough for you now? Are you getting super sensitised?"

She dreaded the jolt. She longed for it. She gave as much of a nod as her restraints allowed.

When Alec rolled the prod over her pussy lips, sharp jabs of pain seared through her and she spasmed as screams rammed up her throat. He electrified her again and again until she wanted to beg for mercy, until she was so raw, so highly sensitised the merest touch would send her into orgasm.

Blessedly, he ceased and tossed the toy aside. He administered a cool gel and then with long sweeps of his tongue, proceeded to soothe her.

Still raw, everything magnified at least ten fold, she was wracked with uncontrollable quivers. It was all she could do not to come all over his face, but she was holding out for something far better.

When Kevin worked his cock into Alec, who bucked and moaned against her, she craned her head to better see Kevin's beautiful cock sliding in and out, a rainbow of light reflecting off his slick flesh. Then she watched Alec's face, buried deep between her legs, rapture lighting his eyes, and she knew Heaven couldn't top this.

When Kevin's rhythm increased, Alec squirmed against her. He thrust his arse further back and his turgid cock swung heavy between his legs, drops of cum clinging to the red velvety bulb.

Exquisite pressure stoked between her legs then unleashed with the fury of an atom bomb.

Shock waves battered her as she pulled at her bonds with all her might. Screams of ecstasy were muted by her gag.

Greedily, Alec lapped her juices. His eyes squeezed shut, and he drank deeply of her as his hands massaged her breasts.

Finally, he stopped sucking and lifted his head, his chin dripping with her cum, his lips coated, and passion glazing his eyes. Propping himself on his elbows, he impaled himself on his other lover. “This is the most incredible night of my life."

Jennica's salty taste coated Alec's lips, his tongue, and slid down his throat. He hadn't lied just now. He couldn't wait to pump her full of his seed, to see her belly swell with their child.

On fire, his cock was ready to burst. His love for her expanded and morphed from friendship to a romantic, all-encompassing passion equal to what he felt for Kevin. In the throes of ecstasy, he could only bathe in the glorious feelings. No woman had ever before affected him this deeply even though he'd fucked several. He loved women, their naked breasts, their budding nipples, their slick fuckable pussies, but it seemed that men had better understood his needs, had been more in synch. But Jennica knew him as well as Kevin and was in tune with his needs. If asked, he'd be hard put to say which turned him on more.

Behind him, Kevin bumped and ground, moaned and then with one final thrust, he dug his fingers into Alec's arse and shot him full of his cum.

In paradise, Alec ground his arse against Kevin's cock, struggling to hold back his own orgasm. He wanted this special time to stretch into forever.

Slowly, Kevin pulled out, hugged Alec, and dropped a kiss on his back. “Your turn, lover."

Alec was dying to ask, “Have we passed the audition? Are we dominating enough?"

Muffled words tried to escape around the gag so he untied it. “You may speak, slave.” He felt like an actor getting into his role.

With a smile that told him she was holding back, she murmured, “Not half bad."

He didn't like the sound of that and he towered over her. “Not half bad ‘what'?"

"Not half bad, Master."

He couldn't let her get away with this. He'd have to keep fucking her until she shouted to the world that they'd given her the best fuck of her life, that she couldn't live without being fucked by them day in, day out. “Not half good, though?"

Kevin threw him a dark glance and shook his head. He picked up the lash and gave it a few flicks in the air. He regarded her soberly. “Re-gag the slutty bitch. We'll teach her."

She quivered and her expressive eyes spoke volumes.

"Take off the hand cuffs,” Kevin instructed as he stood on the bed.

Alec did as bid, wondering if he was also the submissive for following instructions. The idea sent shivers down his spine. He did as bade and looked to his lover. “They're off. What next?"

Kevin cracked the whip across his arse and Alec yelped, reeling in surprise.

"What next, ‘Master'."

The sting went bone deep, and he jumped to do Kevin's bidding. “What next, ‘Master'?” Alec averted his gaze, instinctively knowing looking straight into the Master's eyes would be forbidden.

Kevin tossed leather straps to him. “Tie this around her breasts and legs. She wants to be bound and gagged, we'll grant her fondest wishes."

Jennica's eyes grew wide as her gaze flickered to her two Masters.

"What are you waiting for, slave? Tie her!” Kevin cracked the whip again.

The lash stung on Alec's arse and he jolted. Conversely, his cock flexed and his nerves sang. “Yes, Master.” Hurriedly, he tied up Jennica, and her breasts jutted beautifully out of the straps. The sight was so erotic, so debased, he almost came. How had he lived so long missing out on this?

Kevin tossed a pair of clamps on the bed beside the submissive woman. “Attach the nipple clamps."

"Next time, use the clamps on me.” Alec wasn't aware that Kevin had any of this equipment and wondered if he'd, too, been living a secret life.

The lash spanked him again. “Did I give you permission to speak, slave?"

Alec gritted his teeth and bent his head so close to Jennica's nipple her scent intoxicated him.

With a softer tone, Kevin added, “While the two of you slept, I took the liberty of visiting Jen's apartment and bringing back some of her ‘equipment'."

Alec felt easier and let out a sigh of relief that his lover wasn't keeping secrets.

"Tie her hands in front of her this time."

"Yes, Master.” Alec used the fur-lined leather straps. Then he attached the nipple clamps.

"Very good."

Kevin commanded, “Fuck her pussy."

That was one command Alec couldn't wait to fulfil. Holding her arse he drove into her moist depths. Her wet, warm folds felt so wonderful, he almost came. With great effort, he slowed his strokes and held back. He wanted to stoke her fire, too, before he had his pleasure.

To his surprise, Kevin grabbed his rear and ran the tip of his penis down the crack of his arse. Then, he gently worked his cock into Alec's arse hole.

Moans rose in Alec's chest and escaped his lips. His every nerve ending was on fire, in particular where Kevin's hips ground against his extra-sensitised flesh. No wonder Jennica was addicted to this.

He plundered her pussy as Kevin plumbed his arse. They fell into a steady rhythm, the back and forth rocking motion pushing him to the brink of the precipice.

Jennica's vaginal walls gloved his cock, milking the seed that was so ready to explode deep inside her. Her thighs squeezed him tightly, refusing to release him. His hands slapped her beautiful arse, and he massaged the hard nub of her clit to hurry her.

Shudders wracked her, setting off a chain reaction in him. His hands clenched and his seed spewed through his cock and erupted into her pussy. Envisioning it gushing like lava, seeking her eggs, creating their child, he'd never been so turned on. With Kevin shooting his seed into Alec simultaneously, it was as if their sperm was shooting into Jennica simultaneously, impregnating her with ‘their’ child. This baby would truly be a product of the three of them, created in the mutual act of making love. Had any child ever been thus created?

Kevin's fingers bit into his flesh as he ground his cock into his arse. “Oh, God. Why haven't we made love to Jennica before?"

Alec wondered the same thing. Why had they waited so long? Why didn't everyone form a sacred triad? They'd had other ménages, with women and men. Shanna had been his favourite woman to fuck, but their times with her paled in comparison to Jennica. He'd never had the desire to plant his seed in Shanna and join their lives forever with hers.

Pounding hammered the door. “Where's Jennica? You hiding her in there, you gay bastards?” Thad yelled.

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Jennica felt as if she'd died and gone to heaven. Sex with Thad had never been so amazing. This was a whole lot more than just sex. Love swelled her heart as never before, not just for one man, but for two. She couldn't begin to untangle her feelings for her two lovers. Both were special, both so very precious.

She willed Thad to disappear and sod off forever. Of all times to show up, the bleeding wanker had to pick now. She wanted to tell her lovers to be quiet and wait for him to go away, but of course, she was gagged so her words were muffled.

"Bollocks!” Kevin held her gently as Alec unlocked her handcuffs. Her lovers quickly unleashed her, their fingers fumbling in their haste.

As soon as Alec ungagged her, she licked her dry lips and tried to work them. Swollen and stretched, she found it hard to formulate coherent words. “Ignore him and he'll go away,” she mumbled as if she spoke around a mouthful of marbles.

But the pounding grew louder.

Alec swore under his breath. “He's going to wake the neighbours, and they'll call out the constable."

"Let them.” She didn't want to see the wanker, especially not here, not now. She didn't want anything to ruin this special night. Of course, Thad was already doing that. But maybe if he'd go away, they could get back into their rhythm and reclaim what was left of the night.

Kevin tugged on his pyjama bottoms and ground out through gritted teeth, “Get dressed. I'm going to tell that no good tosser where to get off."

In unison, she and Alec said, “Yes, Master."

They both burst out giggling.

Kevin rolled his eyes. “This isn't funny. Stay in here. I'll tell him to sod off.” He marched to the door and closed it behind him.

She winced at the swelling on Alec's arse. Gently, she touched it, commiserating with his pain. “Does it hurt much?"

Alec twisted around, trying to look at it over his shoulder. He finally positioned his arse in front of the mirror. He whistled long and low. “Stings a bit. But I can see why you like it so much. Mad, isn't it?"

She couldn't help but smile. “Seems opposite, doesn't it?"

Alec shrugged into a robe as she found her jeans and pulled them up. Just as she closed her fingers around her bra, the door burst open, and Thad slammed in with Kevin in close tow.

Kevin stationed himself between them and the intruder.

"What in the bloody hell is going on here?” Thad's furious gaze bounced from Alec to her to Kevin and back to her, his gaze fixated on her naked breasts. “You ... them? You can't be serious..."

She faced off against him, glaring. Standing at parade rest, she clamped her fists on her hips. “Why not?"