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“Oh my God, why is he here?”

“He’s your surprise. I think when we let him in you’ll figure out soon enough why he’s here.” He kissed a path down the column of her neck to her shoulder.

“I don’t believe it.”

The knock came again, more softly. “I should let him in, hmm?”

“You’ll stay, too?”

“That’s the idea. The three of us will play.”

He felt shivers flow across her shoulders again, and sensed her anticipation. “Good,” he said. “I’ll let him in.”

Derek opened the door and gestured Sergei in. “Sin, this is Sergei and I told him he could see you naked.”

Thia felt a blush coming over her but couldn’t bring herself to say anything.
Damn, I should stop this, but I truly don’t want to.

“You can’t be serious.” Derek just looked at her. Sergei grinned while taking in the full effect of her sitting at the vanity in nothing but a towel. He looked as though he’d won the lottery and couldn’t wait for the payoff.

“I am serious, sweetheart,” Derek finally said. “I’d planned for both of us to fuck you, but if you don’t want us to, I still promised he could see you naked. So if you don’t mind, would you stand and drop the towel?”

“Derek, uh, wow.” She laughed subconsciously, shifting her gaze from Derek to Sergei and back.

“I saw you get off the boat this morning, and thought how beautiful you are,” Sergei said. “I don’t want to embarrass you. I only want to make you feel good.” Then he grinned again. “And see you naked. I have thought about it all day.”

His sincerity made her laugh. Shaking her head, she stood and turned her back on the men. She loosened the towel and let it slowly, every so slowly inch down her back, over her buttocks and then drop to the floor.

She shot a glance over her shoulder. Derek nodded, encouraging her to be brave enough to face them. After a deep breath, she did, casting her eyes to the floor.

“My God, you’re more beautiful than I’d imagined.” At Sergei’s words, she raised her head and smiled.

“Thank you.”

After a few seconds of silence, Derek spoke. “Sin, which will it be?”

“Derek, do you really want me to do this?”

“The better question is, do you want to do it?” She started to speak but he interrupted. “Be honest.”

Sergei wore jeans and a dark green T-shirt. His erection tented his jeans and promised to rival Derek’s impressive cock. Images of Mary with two men on her flashed through Thia’s mind and she felt her whole body flush.

“How do we start? And why are you carrying rope, Sergei?”

Derek smiled and Sergei grinned a third time. He was adorable, but she hoped he didn’t grin too much during sex.

“The rope is only if we decide we want you tied up,” Derek explained. Derek closed the door at the same time Sergei pulled his T-shirt over his head.

“Sin, pull the covers down to the foot of the bed. Then get on it face down.” As she did Derek told Sergei, “Follow my lead.”

“Sure thing.”

Thia stretched out on the bed, face-down as Derek ordered. Excitement warred with anxiety. “Are you going to tell me what you’re going to do?”

“I don’t think so, sweetheart. Just relax and enjoy this.”

“Easier said than done,” she muttered.

Suddenly the bed dipped. Two pairs of bare knees bracketed her body. Fingernails skimmed the lengths of her legs, across her butt and up and down her back. Her tension drained away.

“That feels wonderful.”

“Good. It’ll get better, I promise. But from now on, I don’t want to hear another word but acknowledgement of my commands. Just ‘Yes sir.’ Do you understand?”

Their nails continued their path of pleasure. “Yes sir.”

Sin was dropping off to sleep when she heard, “Roll over.” With effort, she complied, putting up no resistance as her legs were spread again.

The men exchanged no words, but one stroked her thighs and the other pinched her nipples.

Her breathing deepened when hands moved from the top of her legs to rake her pubic hair and then to caress her pussy. The other hands massaged her breasts.

Once again, Derek didn’t speak but the men moved on the bed. It had to be Sergei who knelt between her legs and licked her pussy. She knew Derek’s tongue well. His tongue was like his cock—thick and long, strong and sure with each stroke. This tongue was quick, sure and impatient. That didn’t affect the bliss spreading through her from his contact.

With her eyes closed—and they were—she’d know Derek’s kiss. His mouth took hers with a hunger she returned. His tongue invaded her mouth as Sergei’s invaded her pussy. She dug her nails into the bed cover and couldn’t stop a deep moan from slipping out.

Thia lost all sense of time. When Derek commanded she get on all fours, it could have been hours after they started their games. They helped her balance and she opened her eyes for the first time since getting on the bed.

Derek handed Sergei a condom. He must have been eight inches long and as thick as Derek. Her heart caught in her throat thinking of what he’d do with that cock. She squirmed. In anticipation? Yes, she wished they’d hurry. Her pussy wept moisture. She smelled of her need.

Derek gave Sergei a tube and gestured toward her ass.

Oh, God, oh, God.
She’d never done that. The cream was cold on her ass but she hoped he used plenty of it.

“Please Derek—”

“No talking, Sin. We won’t hurt you. Just relax.”

Then he ensured her silence by filling her mouth with his dick. The familiar taste of him helped her forget for a few moments what Sergei was doing at her back.

Then she felt him probe her anus. Immediately she tensed. “Shh, don’t do that, honey. Just relax.” Derek placed his hands on either side of her head and used his thumbs to stroke her cheeks. He pumped his hips against her mouth slowly while he tried to soothe her.

Sergei entered her using great patience, pushing until he felt the tension, then stopping until she relaxed her muscles. He smoothed his hands over her butt and leaned over to lave her spine with his tongue. The sensation of having her ass filled was different from when Derek filled her pussy. It wasn’t at all unpleasant, as she’d feared. Sergei had insinuated his dick several inches into her asshole and now was pulling out and pushing in, still gently. At the same time, he used one hand to pet her ass and the other to stroke her clit.

“Good girl,” Derek murmured, pumping her mouth faster.

The two men held her tight. Sergei’s movement pushed her further onto Derek’s cock, and Derek sent her back onto Sergei. Soon she lost herself in the rhythm and the incredible freedom of having no control over what the men did to her.

She sucked hard on Derek’s dick. He penetrated her to the back of her throat. The heat of his cock matched the warmth being spread through her from Sergei’s attack on her ass. Tension deep in her belly increased, helped by Sergei’s fingering her clit and dipping into her pussy. She moaned her need.

Derek answered her as he exploded in her mouth. She swallowed what he gave her. Sergei’s grip tightened, his motion stopped, and he pulled out. The two men released her and she wilted. The mattress moved as they got up.

“You aren’t leaving me like this are you?”

“You shouldn’t be talking, but we’ll let it go since you seem to have an important question.” He looked down with a satisfied expression. “What’s wrong?”

“You know damn well what’s wrong.”

“Sergei, I think she’s worried we might leave her unsatisfied.”

“Never, Derek. I can’t believe she’d think so little of us.”

“Smart asses.”

“Speaking of asses, Sin, yours is sweet.” Sergei’s erection hadn’t diminished a bit. She cracked her eyes open to watch him roll off the condom he’d used in her ass and replace it with a fresh one.

“Thank you, Sergei, but I don’t care about how sweet my ass is.”

“Crap, man,” Derek said, “she’s getting cranky. I guess we better do something.”

Derek pulled her off the bed and on to her feet. He lifted one of her legs to his waist. “Lubricate her ass, Sergei.”

The cold lubricant covered her anal opening and up into the opening which didn’t tense so much at Sergei’s touch. “Ready?” Derek asked, though Thia didn’t know if he asked her or Sergei.

The men entered her at the same time. She’d never imagined any feeling like she felt now. Sandwiched between two six-pack abs and strong thighs, she was also invaded in both holes.

The men thrust in unison, rubbing each other through the thin membrane separating her channels. Sergei’s strokes were strong now, as opposed to his gentle touch before. He inserted the full length of his dick, as did Derek. Derek’s grinding hips ground against her clit. His chest abraded her breasts, assaulting her nipples. His mouth sought hers and she raised her lips to attach to his.

She whimpered when Sergei smoothed his hands up her side. His fingertips rubbed the undersides of her breasts. He kissed her ears and down her neck until he bit her lightly on the shoulder. His teeth scraped her tender skin and met Derek’s increase in speed.

A tsunami of pleasure swept through her body, emanating from the point where the two men and she became one entity. Derek groaned into her mouth and his cock twitched as he came with strong pulses. Sergei grunted and wrapped his arms around their bodies to come as deeply inside her as possible.

They stood connected for a long time. When Sergei pulled out of her, Derek maintained his hold. Then he, too, stepped away and she collapsed on the bed. His semen leaked from her pussy and down her leg.

“What now?” Shit that sounded like a challenge.

“Now we take you like you have never been taken before.” Derek held up a three or four inch piece of rubber and the rope.

“You’re scaring me.”

“Maybe you should be scared.”

Even if she’d wanted to, she couldn’t muster the energy to rebel.

Derek tied her wrists and then pulled the rope behind her so it pulled her hands against her stomach. “Bend over.” She jumped when she felt the butt plug spread her ass. ”You’re going to suck Sergei while I pound your pussy.”

Sergei used his third fresh condom of the night and placed his huge cock at her lips. She knew now to relax and just let whatever was going to happen, happen. Derek maneuvered the butt plug and filled her pussy while Sergei fucked her mouth with a sweet earnestness.

Again, her body built toward orgasm, climbing higher with each caress of Sergei’s hand on her face and stroke to her throat, and with each drive of Derek in her pussy. She thought she would lose her mind when the condom filled with Sergei’s seed. Then she was struck with waves of the most devastating orgasm. Egged on by her body, Derek exploded.

The three of them sank to the floor, the men holding Sin between them. They laid there for a few minutes before Sergei got up and dressed. “I enjoyed this very much. Thank you.” He closed the door behind him.

Derek said, “Thank you,” at the same time Thia said, “Wow, that was great. Thanks.”

“So you liked your surprise?”

“Very much.”

Derek released the ropes, removed the butt plug and lifted Thia into bed. He covered their bodies, switched off the lights and they spooned.

“Now you know,” Derek said in a voice husky with sleepiness.

“Know what?”

“What it’s like having two cocks inside at the same time.”

She chuckled. “What a great feeling. But I’m not sure it’s better than having just you.”

“Thanks, sweetheart.” He kissed her neck and they fell asleep.

 

* * * *

 

The next morning, Derek was taking a shower and Thia was examining herself in the mirror. She looked well-used, well-satisfied, and very happy. She had always thought she was happy with Henry and their sexual life. But God help her! She’d had no idea of the meaning of passion.

Passion wasn’t simply sex, she realized as though struck by lightning. It was being cared for and caring for someone else when your bodies came together. It was taking the stand that your partner’s pleasure was important. It was the power to know you and only you can bring a particular spark to your lover’s eye. And it was the glow that lasted far beyond the end of an orgasm’s convulsions.

Like the glow her skin and eyes and whole demeanor still showed. She didn’t want to give this up. Ever.

She slipped on her string bikini instead of bra and panties thinking Lei might want to take a dip in the pool or hot tub. A pink, short-sleeved T-shirt slid over her head. Thia smiled at the way it formed to the globes of her breasts and then snugged around her stomach, stopping just below her navel. She stepped into her skirt and buttoned it above her hips leaving just the right amount of flesh exposed between the skirt and T-shirt.

Slipping on her athletic shoes she called, “Derek, I’m going on down.”

“I won’t be long.” Derek shouted back.

Lilly, sitting with Lei at the dining table in the more informal dining room, greeted her, “Good morning. Would you like lunch, or breakfast?”

“Good morning.” Thia looked at the clock to make sure it was still morning.
. “I didn’t know it was that late. Toast and coffee will be nice. Derek will be down shortly.”

“Sergei will get it for you.”

Sergei! She swung around to see him push the toast down in the toaster and then pour a cup of coffee. He glanced up, as though feeling her stare, and smiled. God, he was sexy, and she felt her pussy respond to his smile.

“I hope you slept well?” He set the cup in front of her.

“Very well,” she managed to stammer. “Did you?”

“Like a baby.” His hand managed to brush her arm as he moved beside her. “Are you sure you want only toast and coffee? I can provide much more.”

“How well I know, but I think not.” He nodded, his lips in a slight curve. “But thanks—” she felt her cheeks heat though she knew by their voices and tone that neither Lilly nor Lei was listening “—for everything. It was incredible.”

“Anytime. And I mean that.” Then he turned and went back into the kitchen. When he delivered her toast, his manner was nothing more than normal politeness.

Ah! What an adventure last night had been.

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