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Phillip knew he loved to play with words—the double entendre was his favorite conversational tool, and Phillip had just used a phrase that sent Jonathan’s imagination soaring. He had to get him away. He put his foot back on his ass and shoved, and Phillip and the boot went flying. Phillip caught himself a few feet out from the chair with a hearty laugh.

“Ask and you shall receive, hmm?” Phillip inquired suggestively. He came back and presented his backside again. He motioned with his hand. “Up,” he said simply, and Jonathan raised his right foot.

Jonathan had to take several deep breaths before he could put his left foot, covered by only a thin stocking, on Phillip’s ass. His toes curled into the firm muscle there, and he heard Phillip take several deep breaths as well. Was it for the same reason?

“All right,” Phillip said quietly, and Jonathan pushed again, not as hard as last time, and the boot came cleanly off. Phillip tossed it aside negligently. He turned and motioned Jonathan out of the chair. Jonathan began to move aside, assuming Phillip wished to sit to have his boots removed. His movement was arrested when Phillip reached out for the buttons on his breeches.

“What are you doing?” Jonathan asked him harshly, his breathing labored as he grabbed Phillip’s hands and held them.

Phillip tilted his head in that way he had, the amused, inquiring tilt that drove Jonathan mad. “Maggie said to help each other undress. I’m helping,” he said matter-of-factly. Before Jonathan could respond, Phillip wrenched his hands free and tore the buttons off Jonathan’s garment. “A matched set,” he said, indicating Jonathan’s torn shirt on the floor. Phillip started to lower the breeches, but Jonathan stopped him and this time stepped away.

“I’ll do it,” he said quietly. Phillip slowly let go and nodded his head. Jonathan pushed the pants over his hips and shook them down his legs, aware of two sets of eyes burning into him. He untied his drawers, and they fell around his ankles with the breeches, revealing his swollen, dark,straining erection. Maggie moaned, and Jonathan couldn’t resist peeking up at Phillip’s reaction.

There was none. Phillip looked as if he were carved in stone. His face was blank, but he was staring at Jonathan’s cock, and he couldn’t subdue a shiver, making Jonathan’s exposed member quiver and stretch up along his stomach.

The movement caused Phillip to look up, and Jonathan turned away from the look in his eyes.

“My turn,” Phillip said, and sat down.

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Jonathan suddenly realized he would be naked in the same position that a clothed Phillip had tormented him with. He looked at Phillip and he knew that he had planned that, although Phillip’s expression gave nothing away. He glanced at Maggie, and she was panting, watching them with hungry eyes.

“Hurry, Jonathan,” she purred. “I have plans for the two of you.” Her words made him close his eyes as lust shot through him, and he felt his cock leak. Christ, he’d never last at this rate. He was glad Maggie wanted to suck him off before they fucked, or he wouldn’t last a minute in her tight, hot pussy.

Without a word he went to Phillip and assumed the position. He tried not to think about Phillip staring at his naked ass or his sac, exposed by his spread legs. It felt heavy and hot, and he craved a warm hand to cup it, to roll the balls together until he came. He stayed that way for at least a minute, waiting for Phillip to raise his booted foot. Finally he turned and looked over his shoulder at him. Phillip was sweating, gripping the arms of the chair, staring at Jonathan’s ass. When Jonathan turned to look at him, Phillip raised his eyes to the other man’s.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispered.

Jonathan knew his consternation showed. Phillip shook his head. “I mean, my other boot on…” he indicated Jonathan’s naked posterior with a wave of his shaky hand.

“Be gentle,” Maggie whispered, “and you won’t hurt him.”

Both men turned to look at her, but her face was lost in the shadows. “I know you’ll never hurt him, Phillip,” she continued softly, “and so does he.”

Maggie’s words seemed to settle Phillip, and he put his foot up and pushed and Jonathan pulled first one boot then the other off. As soon as it was done he stepped away to stand in the middle of the room, not too close to Phillip or Maggie. He needed a minute to compose himself but wasn’t given the chance.

Phillip stood and ripped the buttons from his own breeches as he had done to Jonathan’s, then peeled them off his long legs, taking his drawers with them. In the space of a few seconds he was gloriously naked, standing tall in the dancing shadows. His legs were a mile long, his cock a thick, jutting testament to his arousal. Jonathan’s breath caught, and Maggie’s throaty laugh sent delicious chills chasing down his back.

Maggie walked over to Jonathan and stepped behind him, wrapping her arms around him. Her hands ran up and down his chest and stomach, finally coming to rest over his nipples, where she rotated her soft palms against the small, turgid peaks. She rolled her head against his back, and he could feel her face, her hair caressing him. She held her hand out to Phillip, calling him to them. He came, walking like a man in a dream, mesmerized by Maggie’s allure. Jonathan had never felt more naked or more desirable than at that moment, with Maggie trying to crawl inside his skin and Phillip coming toward him, devouring the sight of him.

Phillip took Maggie’s hand and she came out from behind Jonathan to stand between the two men, slightly off to the side. She pulled them close together, facing one another about a foot apart. Then she slowly lowered herself to her knees, and leaned in to kiss first Jonathan’s then Phillip’s penis. The kiss was gentle, her soft lips lingering only seconds, but fire shot through Jonathan’s cock and went straight to his head. He looked at Phillip and the other man was staring at Maggie as he placed his hand gently on her head.

“I want you both, together,” Maggie whispered, never taking her eyes off the treasures before her. “Can I do that? Will you let me?”

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Jonathan shook his head. “I don’t understand Maggie. What do you mean? You know we both plan to take you tonight, together.”

“No,” Maggie shook her head and gripped his cock, rising up to meet it. “I mean now, in my mouth. I want you both.” She licked a path up Jonathan’s cock that had him moaning then she turned and reached for Phillip’s. She leaned over and did the same to him, and his breath was ragged.

“You’re too far away,” she told Phillip, and urged him closer with a small tug. The tug had him gasping and he stumbled until he was mere inches from Jonathan. The two men were staring into each other’s eyes. So close, Jonathan thought, so close he could smell his cologne, his sweat, his musk. He could almost taste him. As soon as the thought went through his head, Maggie licked him again, and the feeling was so intense he instinctively reached out for something to hold on to. He found Phillip’s arm. Maggie sucked him into her mouth, and he couldn’t let go for fear he would fall. The dual sensations of Maggie’s mouth and Phillip’s slick, overheated skin over hard muscle made him bite his lip to keep from crying out.

Maggie sucked him hard over and over, and his head was spinning. Phillip reached out and grasped both of Jonathan’s biceps, as both of Jonathan’s hands wrapped themselves around Phillip’s arms.

Suddenly Maggie’s mouth was gone, and cool air bathed his burning member. He looked down in time to see her lick her lips right before she sucked Phillip into her mouth. Jonathan felt Phillip’s hands tighten on his arms, the grip almost bruising. He didn’t want to look away from the sight of Maggie with Phillip in her mouth, savoring him. He risked a glance at Phillip, and the other man’s gaze was also riveted on Maggie.

Jonathan saw that somehow the two men had gotten even closer. Maggie had only to turn her head slightly to go from one cock to another. For the next few minutes that was what she did. Then without warning she pressed the two cocks together, their lengths burning against one another, and the sight made Jonathan jerk and moan.

“Christ,” Phillip whispered and his eyes were closed, his face a study in intense concentration.

Maggie rubbed the two huge cocks together, and both men groaned deeply. “You don’t mind, do you?”

Maggie asked huskily. “They’re mine, and I want to play.”

Jonathan watched her lick them both, run her tongue around one head then the other, as if they were one giant cock. She continued to rub them together, first roughly, then so softly it was like the caress of velvet. Both penises were slick from Maggie’s hot, wet mouth, and slid along one another with a kind of heat Jonathan had never felt. Touching his cock to Phillip’s was different from touching it to Maggie, obviously, but in a way it was the same. It produced the same desire, the same hot throbbing want. God, he wanted.

It took only a few minutes of Maggie’s ministrations before he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.

The sight of her sucking them both, of his cock rubbing on Phillip’s, the feel of both of them touching him, loving him, pushed him to the edge. His breathing became ragged. He’d stopped biting his lip for fear of hurting himself, but that meant his moans were free to escape.

His sounds seemed to affect Phillip greatly. The other man was torn between staring at Jonathan’s face and watching the erotic play below. Each time Jonathan moaned Phillip jerked roughly and his eyes flew to Jonathan’s face. He knew when Jonathan was close.

“Yes, Jonathan, yes,” he whispered, watching him moan. “Maggie, Jonathan’s going to come, baby.

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Take him in your mouth, my love. Take him.” His voice was low, seductive, and both Maggie and Jonathan groaned as she did as Phillip asked.

Jonathan began to fuck in and out of Maggie’s mouth quickly, the pleasure sharp. His seed was burning a path up his cock, ready to explode. He forced his eyes open and watched Maggie take all he could give her, her face reflecting her joy and hunger. She still held Phillip’s hard member in her hand. Phillip was so close his face was next to Jonathan’s, and Jonathan could feel his breath blow against his cheek, growing increasingly louder and labored. The other man began to move his hips in time to Jonathan’s, almost unconsciously.

“God, Mags , I…” Phillip left the thought incomplete as a deep moan erupted from his throat at the same time his cock exploded. Jonathan felt the hot semen spray his stomach as Phillip clenched his arms until it hurt. The cacophony of sensations was more than he could bear and he felt more than heard Maggie moan as she frantically sucked and swallowed his own seed, released in a blinding climax that had him clinging as tightly to Phillip as the other man had clung to him a moment before.

Jonathan felt as if he’d been stripped bare, every inch of his skin raw, his emotions a wild tumult that he couldn’t contain. He looked at Phillip helplessly, knew that he was revealing too much, but he was beyond the ability to conceal his feelings anymore. Phillip’s eyes were like brands, possessiveness and satisfaction sitting on his beautiful, beloved features.

Before Phillip could respond to the message in Jonathan’s eyes, Maggie pulled back, falling to the floor and just catching herself on her hands. She looked up at the two men as helplessly as Jonathan had just looked at Phillip.

“Help me,” she said, and she seemed dazed as her voice trembled. Jonathan released Phillip’s arms, and the moment was gone. Jonathan fell to his knees beside Maggie and gathered her in his arms.

“Oh my darling, you were wonderful. The nexttime you have a brilliant idea don’t hesitate to share it.”

His voice was weak but amused. Phillip couldn’t help but smile and squatted down beside the two. Just then Jonathan leaned in and licked along Maggie’s cheek, closing his eyes in rapture, and Phillip realized the moisture on her face was his seed. Some had gotten on her when he had come, and he could hardly breathe as he watched Jonathan lick it off.

“So sweet,” Maggie murmured, “isn’t it?” She raised a shaky hand and ran it through Jonathan’s thick dark locks. “Help me to the bed,” she asked as she wrapped her arm around his neck, “and get me out of this dress as quickly as possible.”

Jonathan helped her up and then scooped her into his arms. Phillip followed behind. “Be careful what you ask this man, Maggie. Remember he just tore his own clothes off.” He kept his tone light, afraid to let the feelings inside swamp him. To finally be able to fuck Maggie with Jonathan, to finally be able to let the other man see what he wanted from him, both experiences had his emotions in turmoil. He needed to get himself under control.

“I don’t care. We have enough money to buy another,” Maggie said callously as Jonathan laid her on the bed and climbed in beside her. “I want to be naked with you,” she whispered to them. Jonathan rolled her to her stomach and began to undo the tapes on her dress. His fingers fumbled, and Phillip climbed on the bed on Maggie’s other side and gently pushed Jonathan’s hands away.

Phillip deftly loosened her dress, feeling detached. He realized he’d done just that, detached himself until he was in control again. The realization made him pull back and he physically shook himself, bringing
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himself back to the moment. He hadn’t drifted away like that since the war. These feelings weren’t something he needed to hide from. He wanted to embrace every moment with these two, the man and woman he loved. He wouldn’t make that declaration now, tonight was Maggie’s night. But in his heart he knew what he felt and that he would deny it no longer.

Phillip rolled Maggie over and helped her to her knees. Then he and Jonathan both grabbed the hem of her dress and raised it over her head. She was gloriously naked, as they’d known she was. Being able to see her at last without the opaque covering she’d been hiding behind all night caused Phillip’sbreath to catch. He looked at Jonathan and the other man was equally mesmerized by her lush form. Something told Phillip it would always be this way for them.