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Click hereMy name is Emma, I have a dilemma, I've two simultaneous lovers
But when we three play, there's a truth I must say: there's a mystery under the covers
When I seduced them, I thought I had used them, or was I the one being used?
Loved by both fellas, I somehow felt jealous, thrilled and yet oh so confused
My dress, so high fashion, torn off in their passion, they stripped away my lingerie
I'm naked before them, oh god I adore them, and now we're all ready to play
I mount one Adonis, such passion upon us, his weapon is sheathed to my soul
But my other love, from behind and above, he penetrates my other hole
With blind faith I leap, double-dicked double-deep, my fear overwhelmed by my pleasure
Seeking my plunder, they pound me like thunder, they reach oh so deep in my treasures
Flesh swords, they attack, from the front and the back, one's out while the other goes in
Yes this is their goal, one man filling each hole, in between them a thin slice of skin
My eyes closed in bliss, but...did they just KISS? Or is it just something I'm dreaming?
But then I don't care, double-dicked double-bare, in our tri-simultaneous creaming
Like Ghostbusters, it seems, they won't cross their streams, as they cross-pollinate me like poppies
They make their deposit from inside the closet, my wall keeps things from getting sloppy
They holster their pistils, my mind sees that kiss still, I've seen what they try to keep hidden
I thought that their lust, was for me but I just...facilitate their love forbidden?
In bed they both snore as I vape on the floor, and then it all comes back to haunt me
Am I their lover, or am I just cover, for THEIR love...do they even want me?
Their Op'randi Modus, there's something I noticed...oh so much grinding and friction
Is their ecstasy...connected to me? Or was our threesome just a fiction?
Two fine young men, and a skin oh so thin, is that all the three of us are?
Am I what bonds 'em, or just a flesh condom, am I bit player or star?