Caring Means Sharing Ch. 03

Moans of decadent pleasure filled the room as Ned and Max fell into a ying-yang rhythm. As Ned pushed his cock into my ass Max would pull his out of my cunt, as Ned pulled out Max pushed into me. I remained stock still as Ned and Mas ravaged my pussy and ass. Ned squeezed one of breasts while Max pinched the nipple of the other. My body started to shudder as another orgasm began to build. Soon I was convulsing and my shouts turned to screams as another orgasm ripped pleasurably through my body and brain.

With a shout Ned's cock spurted his cum into my innards. Max's twitching cock could not hold out any longer either. He bellowed like satisfied bull as cum spewed from his cock like water from a fire hose.

We all collapsed into a sated pile of flesh. After and Ned and I fell into a satiated sleep, each of us fully spent, Max slipped quietly from the house and returned to his own home.

I awoke as daylight filtered into the living realizing that one of my lovers was missing. I felt an emptiness I had never experienced before. I clung to Ned and bawled into his chest, "Why can't we all live together?"

Later that day when I was making my rounds selling 3C supplements Max gave me a call and invited Ned and I to his house for steaks on the grill. He said he had something he wanted to show us.

I called Ned and arranged for him to pick me up at the house so we could go to Santa Monica together. I finished my rounds then went home and took a long soak in the tub. When I had dropped by Helga's she sold me a pair of TENS probes and instructed me in their use. Following her recommendations I used them to pleasantly tighten both by anus and vagaina.

Ned arrived and quickly changed from his suit into kakis and a polo shirt then we were off to Santa Monica. Traffic was busy and slow, as we travelled north I told Ned about Lelani and her marriage to the Burnett brothers. Ned remembered reading all about the scandal in the sports pages.

We arrived at Max's house. Ned looked wistfully at his childhood home, I knew that there were too many memories him and Max, for all of us to live here together as lovers. Ned announced our arrival with a holler as we strolled through the unlocked front door.

Max was out back on the patio grilling the steaks. His lustful eyes traveled from mine down towards my perky breasts revealed through the thin white tank top that I wore. His eyes drifted further down my body to the camel-toe between my thighs created by the tight material of my pink booty shorts.

"Like what you see, Tatay?" I asked huskily as I felt myself getting wet under Max's licentious look.

"Kido you're so beautiful. I'm so happy my son shares you with me." He pulled me back into a tight embrace and kissed me hungrily.

An electrical charge of excitement surged from deep inside my belly. My pussy gushed and my legs trembled. I thought it best not to get too turned-on before supper so I croaked, "What can I do to help?"

"There are potatoes in the microwave, why don't you fetch them. Then we can eat."

My shorts were wedged into my butt crack so my butt cheeks peeked out from beneath them. I flashed Max and Ned an impish grin over my shoulder. I knew they would watch my ass wiggle as I went through the sliding glass door. I noticed both men sporting erections. Once, I was in the kitchen I reached between my legs and pulled the seam of my booty shorts out of my pussy. The material was very wet. It excited me to know that I had aroused my men with such illicit lust.

I returned with the potatoes and Max took the steaks off the grill. Ned passed around bottles of beer. Before we could eat Max lifted up his shirt sleeve and revealed a bandage on his bicep. Concerned I asked, "What happen to you Tatay?"

Max smiled and ripped the bandage off. Emerging from beneath the bandage was a fresh tattoo in Baybayin script translated, "Family First." Now, all three of us had matching tattoos decorating our biceps. Max winked at me and teased, "Who loves ya, baby?"

"You do," I choked back a tear and kissed his cheek. "That means so much to me."

"Me too, Dad," said Ned with equal emotion.

We ate on the octagon shaped picnic table on the patio. The view of the Santa Monica Mountains was spectacular. The setting sun bathed them in a shimmering golden glow. We talked about our new polyamorous relationship and how we might proceed. I suggested we all move into together. Ned suggested our place but Max didn't think there was enough room. Max invited us to move in with him but Ned objected citing too many memories associated with this place.

A negative vibe started to sink into the atmosphere when no solution presented itself. I wasn't going to let this evening end on a negative note not after Max had gotten inked for us. I was sitting between the men and while they talked I reached under the table and unzipped their trousers and pulled their cocks out. They stopped talking.

I asked, "What do you fellows want to do now?"

Their desire demanded satisfaction only my body could give. Without a word they picked me up and laid me across the octagon table where I was to be taken.

"Please fuck me," I begged. I relish the thought that I have excited their lust so much. It only fueled my desire to be taken by them.

Max pulled my body towards him forcing my head to dangle off the edge of the table. Smiling my father-in-law tapped my lips with his massive cock. Instinctively I opened my mouth to receive it. He forced more of himself down my throat until he had pushed past my soft palate and immobilized my tongue. Groaning his gratification he enjoyed the tightness of my throat as it stimulated his glans.

Meanwhile, my husband had splayed my legs apart and plunged his hard cock into my pussy. He stammered between eager repeated thrusts of his cock, "Babe, your pussy is so wet, so good."

I moaned around Max's swollen cock as he pinched my nipples. Meanwhile, Ned tantalized my clit with his hard thumb while his hard cock pulverized my pussy. My groans turned to growls as my mind and body began to experience sensory overload.

Ned was the first to cum. He bellowed as he erupted into my cunt covering its interior with his cum. Max followed by shooting his load down my throat. He hooted his release.

My ecstasy built until the apex was reached then I tumbled into the abyss of pleasure. I spit out Max's cock and bolted upright into Ned's arms as my cunt contracted around his cock like a clinching fist. I screamed out my euphoria, "Cumming!"

The men traded places. Ned stood by my head his cock dripped white droplets of cum and was coated with my ecstasy. He tapped my lips and I opened mouth wide to receive him. Tasting my own nectar on my husband's cock increased my excitement and I moaned joyfully around his cock. He relished the vibration before he thrust his cock in and out of my throat. He looked down at me and choked with emotion, "Babe, I love you so much."

Between my legs I felt my father-in-law's mammoth member slip past my pouting pussy lips and into the depths of my cunt. He kept going deeper and deeper until at last the tip rested snuggly against my cervix.

I groaned my gratification as he gradually withdrew himself. The wet velveteen walls of my pussy grasped at his cock and tried to trap it within me.

Max moaned enjoying the feel of my pussy as it clung desperately to his cock. He continued his long withdrawal until his cockhead was just barely in my entrance. He paused and I slapped the table impatient to be filled by him again. He smiled, "I love you Kido, I love how much you love my cock."

While my father-in-law tortured me with tortoise-like thrusts of his monster cock Ned manipulated my breasts. He twisted and pulled my nipples teasing me to the dizzying heights of elation. He urged Max on, "Fuck her Dad, fuck her hard."

Max complied by grabbing my waist for leverage and pummeling my pussy to a pleasurable pulp. At the same time Ned fucked my face like there wasn't going to be a tomorrow. His bloated balls banged a staccato against my forehead.

I was skewered like meat on a rotisserie between the two horny men. Helpless in my ravishment I lay back and enjoyed the feel of their cocks thrusting in and out of me. Thrilled beyond measure by the pleasure I giving and receiving.

With a final deep thrust Max bottomed out against my cervix and coated it with his hot, thick cum. Seeing my father-in-law's climax pushed my husband over the edge to his own. He shoved more of his cock down my throat and filled my mouth and throat with cascading cum.

Max had remained buried inside me while Ned climaxed. Once Ned pulled his cock from my mouth Max pressed his thumb against my agitated clit while Ned twisted the barbells piercing my nipples like they were a combination lock.

My mind reeled between pleasure and pain. I thought I might actually levitate above the table as my body surrendered to the pleasure overload. I screamed like a banshee as I plunged into the orgasmic abyss.

Happily spent and sated we dressed and moved into Max's living room. I sat and pressed my palm against the rising soreness in my lower belly. I've cum so much in the past few days my tummy was sore. I glanced at Max and Ned and say wistfully, "If you guys keep fucking me like this I'm going to get pregnant."

Ned nodded and asked, "How do you feel about that?"

"I always wanted to be a mother but I always expected to be married to the father."

Max interjected, "You are married, Kido."

"Yes to Ned, not you. Your sperm is swimming around my womb too."

"I hadn't thought about that," Max admitted.

Ned acknowledged, "Neither had I."

"I want to be married to you both."

Max shook his head, "That's bigamy."

Ned added, "That's illegal."

Shocked by their response I jumped to my feet and with my hands on my hips I stomped my foot and shouted, "I want to be married to the father of my babies. You guys need to figure it out."

Slamming the door I stormed out of the house and drove away leaving Ned with his father. When I got home I jumped into bed and cried myself to sleep. From the recesses of my troubled mind my dead mother-in-law appeared in my dreams, she was dressed in an ancient translucent tunic that not only revealed her large breasts but barely covered her ass. I emerged dripping wet from a Roman mineral bath and approached her.

Raquel met me with a towel and dried me off. She caressed my breasts and squeezed them like they were ripe fruit she said, "You must be ovulating, today."

"I am," I giggled. "Why are you dressed like that?"

"For you," She kissed me and continued, "today will be extra special for you. I need to prepare you for an ancient fertility rite."

"Fertility rite?"

"Tonight you are to be impregnated," said Raquel with emotion before she kissed me, again. Her tongue forcibly searched out mine. She broke our kiss and I gasped for air.

She knelt before me with a pair of gladiator sandals that had four-inch heels and a one-inch platform. I could feel my posture shifting as I stepped into them. The footwear naturally forced my bosom and bottom to stick out as if seeking lustful attention. Raquel bound the leather straps up my leg to mid-calf. While she was on her knees Raquel kissed my vulva. Immediately my slit moistened. With a gasp I instinctively opened my stance to allow her better access to my pussy. She gently bit and pulled on my lacquered labium making me hiss with enchantment. She rose to her feet and pulled me into a passionate embrace. Her kiss was an assault on my mouth.

I could taste my own nectar on her lips. My belly warmed with impish delight.

Raquel heatedly kneaded my breast like it was bread dough. She worked my yearning into a dizzying height. She sucked on my nipples alternating between the two. When they were marble hard she produced a pair of nipple clamps and lovingly applied them to my erect nipples. She gave a slight tug on the chain that dangled between the clamps and the pressure on my nipples increased.

"Raquel," I gasped in pleasurable pain as I lifted a hand to comfort my breast.

"Don't touch it," she barked tugging on the chain again. The pressure made my eyes widen and I dropped my hand to my side. The sharp pain soon dulled to a tolerable throb. A tear trickled down my cheek. Raquel caught it with her thumb and wiped it away.

"Raquel, why are you being so mean to me?" I whimpered.

She kissed me and whispered in my ear, "I love you, Cassie. Trust me."

Tearfully I nodded.

"You're so beautiful," whispered Raquel kissing my forehead.

In the blink of an eye we arrived at a Megalithic Temple. I walked into the stone temple on shaky legs as Raquel guided me through a stone archway into an oval forecourt. My body trembled with nervous excitement and anticipation.

Raquel kissed me fiercely sucking the breath from me. She grabbed the chain that dangled between my nipple claps and led me naked through the passageway. Once again my breath escaped me as the nipple clamps tightened, pulling me along on uncertain legs.

I felt like a lamb being led to the slaughter. My belly warmed with fear and expectancy. The sound of the soles of my sandals echoed off the stone walls.

Soon we came to a chamber under the open starry sky. Flames from burning torches danced shadows on the upright stones around the perimeter. In the center of the chamber was a stone altar. Next to the altar stood Max and Ned dressed like gladiators. They looked at me with lustful yearning.

My already well lubricated snatch began to slobber that much more. I could feel my drool seeping on to my thighs as I walked behind Raquel my hips swaying seductively.

As Raquel led me to the altar by my shackled nipples, my senses became so overloaded I felt as if I were passing through the 4th Dimension. We stopped in front of the altar. Raquel asked, "Cassie do you come to this temple for the purpose of procreation?"

"Yes," I whispered.

"Don't cum," she ordered then released the nipple clamps. She kissed me then helped lay me onto the altar. Then she moved around the altar until she was at my head. Raquel spoke again to me, "Cassie, having come this temple with the sole purpose of conception surrender yourself to these men."

I smiled up at Raquel weakly reassured she was there. I spread my legs wide ready to receive the men.

Ned was first and he entered my soaked sex in one fell swoop. As his cock made contact with the wet velvet of my cunt he hissed, "Good pussy."

It took my breath away and I couldn't catch it as he hammered his hard cock into me. He held my legs upright, knees together in the phoenix position my feet pointed to the sky. This not only increased the friction on his magnificently machine-gunning manhood it would also prevent his seed from seeping out of me.

"Fuck...me...ahh," I gasped, "Fill...me...with...your...cum."

With a final thrust Ned grunted and coated my womb with his seed. He pulled his still hard cock from my quivering quim. He pinched my labia together to quill any sperm trying to escape my snatch. He darted his tongue on my hyper-sensitive clit while Raquel reached down and mercilessly pinched my rigid nipples.

I wailed like a wounded animal as my body danced on the threshold of pain and pleasure finally falling into orgasmic release. My cunt contracted and I imagined my cervix consuming Ned's seed.

Before I had completely recovered from my orgasm Max penetrated my simmering snatch. My cunt clutched his colossal cock as he savagely thrust it into me. My ankles rested next to his ear and my knees were together as he too took me in the phoenix position.

Max grasped my hipbones for leverage and plunged into my pussy pounding it with breakneck speed. If he went any faster I feared my overheated cunt might actually burst into flame. Suddenly, he buried himself into me bottoming out against my cervix. He threw his head back bellowing like the fertile bull he was and shot his cum into me.

I clutched his ass. I embedded my nails into his buttocks pulling more of him into me as I fell over the climatic cliff. I joined Max in voicing the pleasure of our mutual orgasm, our passionate cries echoed into the dancing shadows.

My face twisted in rapture release as Max withdrew his spent monster from my cunt a wet suction sound resonated. I lay panting on the altar I smiled up weakly at Raquel.

She placed her hand on my belly and declared, "You are with child."

I bolted upright in my empty bed. Sunlight streamed through the window and I saw Ned coming up the sidewalk, Max had just dropped him off.

"Are you still pissed," asked Ned as he quickly turned on the shower in the master bathroom.

I shook my head negatively as I got out of bed to join him. "I'm sorry."

"Actually it was good that you walked out. It gave me and Dad a chance to talk things out."

I joined Ned in the shower and asked "And what did you talk about?"

"You'll just have to wait and see," said Ned giving my bare bottom a smack.

With a yelped then I grasped the showerhead. I rose up on my tip-toes and pushed my butt in his direction. I looked over my shoulder, "Want to fuck me, Mahal?"

"I sure do, thanks for asking Babe." He said enthusiastically as he penetrated my pussy from behind.

Taking the initiative I began to swivel my hips rapidly up and down on Ned's hard cock. I giggled as he moaned. I teased him by changing the rotation of my hips. I twirled my hips doing figure eights on his cock. My husband groaned and squeezed my breasts with vigor.

"Pinch my nipples, Mahal," I ordered. "Hard, but not too hard."

Ned complied and I squealed with pleasure. He began thrusting into me urgently growling and groaning in his own rapture. His hands sled from my breasts down to my hips and he used them to support himself as he leveraged his cock in and out of me.

At the breakneck pace Ned was going I knew he was going to cum soon. I reached between my thighs and diddled my clit with passionate purpose. I chattered confused syllables of love and lust to my husband, "Fuck good... hard cock."

He huffed "I love you, Babe. I love you."

I wasn't expecting Ned's soapy finger to penetrated my puckered butthole. I growled at the violation. My pussy convulsed and then erupted with frothy ejaculate which splattered with a wallop on the shower floor. I screamed in ecstasy and my knees went weak and started to buckle. If Ned hadn't had such a firm grip on my hips I would have fallen. I lifted my face to the streaming water from the shower and fought to stay conscious.

The spasms of my cunt around Ned's cock sent him into bliss. He pushed into me as far as he could and unloaded cum into the depths of my pussy. His cock throbbed and danced against the saturated sides of my snatch.

With our lust temporarily sated we finished our shower and dried off. Ned hurriedly shaved and left for work. Deciding to take the day off I puttered around the house until noon that was when Ned came home asking if I might join him for an afternoon at the beach. It sounded like a great idea.

I quickly changed into a pink string bikini. I stood bare-breasted before the mirror. I took a nipple and dialed it like a padlock. I hissed from the pleasurable pain.

"Babe, you're such a naughty girl." Ned said to my reflection. He had changed into shorts and T-shirt.

Returning his smile I reluctantly tied up my top. All the sex I had experienced over the past few days had produced a natural gap between my legs. My pussy was consistently damp with anticipation making the material of my swimsuit clung to it. The folds of my labia were clearly outlined engorged and ready. Instinctively I traced a finger up and down my slit. Looking into Ned's eyes in the mirror I huskily said, "That's where I want my men to put their hard cocks."