Trapped in my home. In the middle of nowhere, surrounded by lush green fields and dark wintery days. The occasional bird flies past. A few cows moo in their paddock while my two horses canter around their field flicking their heads and tails, enjoying the freedom.
Meanwhile, I’m laying on my bed in my sexy red silk lingerie. My corset tightly hugging my breasts, pushing them up against the lacy edge. The black ribbon fastens shivering as goosebumps move over my body, my need increasing. I look down my body, admiring the matching red silk thong, getting damper by the minute. The garter belt holding up my black stockings.
“Please,” I muttered, pulling on my soft cuffs on my wrists, attached to the top bedrails. My two lovers watch on, one licking his lips in anticipation as I strain against the cuffs, my back arching, my breasts pushed out, the nipples tight and hard, waiting…no wanting to be devoured.
“What do you want, Chloe?”
Mace’s soft, deep voice makes my pussy clench.
“You,” I whisper.
Pieter takes hold of my left foot, trailing his thick, coarse finger over the bottom of my foot, making me jerk back and glare. He knows I hate having my feet touched. He begins to massage my foot, soothing me. Mace takes my other foot, sitting on the edge of the bottom of the bed, his lips turning into a smirk.
“Do you want Pieter as well?”
“Yes. Both of you,” I whimper as their fingers trail up my legs towards my heat.
“You have to earn both of us, sweetheart.”
“Anything,” I hiss as Mace’s soft fingers touch my naked flash, undoing the snaps. I hiss again as Pieter’s coarse fingers scrape over my soft flesh, my hips jerking in anticipation.
“Anything,” murmurs Pieter, his smile growing as the snaps open. My lovers’ role my stockings off my legs, the feel of their fingers so different.
Mace had long soft fingers which stroked my skin aflame every time he touched. Gently he lifted my foot, nibbling my toes. I squealed as his wet tongue laved my toes, sucking them into his mouth while his eyes watched my reaction. I felt my pussy clench and pulse and bit my lips.
Pieter threw my stocking over his shoulder and began to kiss my other foot, making his way up my leg until he was kissing the inside of my left thigh. I shivered watching him inhale my scent.
“She’s wet for us, Mace.”
“She always is,” he chuckled.
“I love her scent,” Pieter’s nose touched my thong.
If I’d been free, I wouldn’t have grabbed his hair and pulled his delicious mouth against my mound. Instead, I whimpered while he placed a hot kiss on my thong over my mound heading for my navel, his tongue curling around my navel ring. My hips jerked, making him smirk and press his hands down on my hips.
Mace moved up my right leg laving his tongue along my soft skin, lapping like a cat does her milk. My toes curled, another whimper of pleasure breaking free. He nuzzled my pussy, inhaling my scent before licking over my silk thong.
“Mace,” I gasped. “Please.”
“Not yet, sweetheart. I’m enjoying the moment,” he bit the inside of her thigh.
“Mace,” I squealed. “Pieter,” I huffed out as he began to undo the ribbons on my corset, kissing each spot while Mace continued to nibble on my thighs making me squirm.
My boys stepped off the bed, looking down at me.
“Tut, tut. Far too much wriggling,” he flicked his eyes to Pieter, “don’t you think, Pieter?”
“Yes.” A slow smiled, started to curl his lips upwards.
“Should we cuff her ankles?”
Excellent idea,” he chuckled, taking hold of one of my legs.
“No,” I glared.
“Come on, baby. We’ll make sure it’ll be fun for you.”
“I’ll only agree if you strip down to your boxers,” I glared, licking my lips in anticipation.
They looked at each other. “Why the hell not,” growled Mace.
Both removed their t-shirts. God, they were hot. Solid muscular men with six abs apiece, a trail down the middle of their chests snaking down under their jeans. Mace’s skin was a dark olive tone from his Greek heritage. His short black hair and stubble had me weak-kneed the first time we met.
I turned my gaze to Pieter. He was taller than Mace by about two inches. Dark brown hair with reddish tints and emerald green eyes. He was a local, born in Wales with a family name from Europe. His toned body was a few shades darker than usual from working on my small farm. Fabulous abs made me bite my lips, though he didn’t have as much chest hair as Mace.
“You like,” Pieter smirked.
“Show me more,” I murmured.
They unbuttoned their jeans, pushing them slowly to the floor. My pussy clenched at the sight of their throbbing dicks, growing and stretching the material of their boxers. Mace’s dick peeked out of the top. I licked my lips again, my needs growing.
Gently they took and ankle each and restrained them with silk scarfs to the lower rails. I was now flat on my back and spread wide.
“Who’s going first,” I grinned.
“We’re going together, Chloe,” said Pieter, kneeling between my legs.
“We’re going to make love to you together. Make you scream our names while we give you multi orgasms.”
“I’m not sure…” my eyes widened as Pieter knelt between my legs, snapping my red silk thong on both sides and tossing it over his shoulder. The fresh air made me shiver as their eyes landed on my pussy with its Brazilian curls.
“Beautiful,” said Mace, who leant over stroking my curls with his finger, sliding between my pussy lips until he pinched my clit, making my hips jerk. “I’m going to suck your nipples while Pieter takes you on a wild ride.” Kneeling beside me, he opened the rest of the ribbons, releasing my plump breasts and pulling my corset from under my body. Now I was totally naked. Their eyes devoured me.
“Gorgeous,” muttered Pieter leaning forward his fingers, opening my pussy lips. “Lush and so damn wet for us.”
Mace cupped my breasts, massaging gently while Pieter crouched, licking me from ass to clit, swirling his tongue around my clit and back again, with slow, languid strokes.
Mace began to lave my nipples, making them hard and sensitive. I whimpered when he tugged each one, stretching them out and releasing over and over again. I pushed my pussy against Pieter’s face. He held my hips down.
“Naughty woman,” he smirked and penetrated me hard and fast with his long tongue making me squeal and clench, my juice soaking his tongue to my opening.
“God, please,” I begged.
They both backed off grinning to each other.
“We like teasing you,” Pieter said. They swapped places. Mace picked up a butt plug and my favourite wooden phallus and sat between my legs. Pieter lifted my hips, putting a pillow under them, tilting my hips.
“Where are your nipple rings, Chloe?”
“Jewellery box on my dressing table. Lube, in the top drawer. Please…” I sighed as Mace pushed the broad tip of the wooden phallus inside my sheath, stretching me open.
“Looking fantastic,” he rolled the phallus while Pieter returned with the items he wanted and knelt beside me.
Pieter passed the lube to Mace, who coated the butt plug. H spread my cheeks apart, wiping some on my ass, pushing his finger inside to coat my walls.
“I want your dick, Mace,” I whined.
Pieter attached my nipple rings as Mace thrust the butt plug inside me making me moan, my ass accepting the short, medium plug.
“You took that so easy, Chloe.”
“Yeah,” I smirked, getting comfy. My sudden squeal had them both laughing. “What the hell?”
I looked at my breasts. Pieter had attached a chain to each ring and linked them tugging my nipples taut. I breathed carefully while he massaged the pain away. My pussy clenched the head of the phallus, my hips jerking.
“Stunning,” Pieter murmured and attached a weighted ball making my breath hiss out as it tugged my nipples in a different direction.
“Damn,” I moaned. “Please Mace, fuck me.” Instead, he pushed the phallus deeper and tugged my clit, making me groan. “I want to feel you inside me.”
Mace removed his tight black boxers, his long hard dick jumped. I licked my lips.
“You want to taste?” he smirked, taking hold of his dick, stroking it slowly letting beads of pre-cum drip on my pussy curls.
“Yes,” I muttered.
“Well, you can’t,” he laughed.
Pieter leant forward, licking the tip of Mace’s dick, closing his eyes in bliss. My eyes widened in shock. He slid his mouth over the engorged head, sucking while I watched Mace’s eyes close, his back arching.
“You taste amazing, Mace,” he murmured and pushed down the throbbing shaft as Mace continued to stroke from the base. Pieter cupped Mace’s balls, and my pussy clenched hard around the wooden phallus.
“Give him to me, Pieter,” I begged.
“What you going to give me in return?”
“Anything you want,” I gasped as Mace withdrew from Pieter’s mouth, removed the wooden phallus and slammed to my core so hard my hips lifted, taking him deeper and making me scream. The weighted ball rolled with my movement making my scream turn to whimpers. “Fuck,” I finally wailed. “You’re huge.”
“Only for you, Chloe.”
Mace began to stroke in and out of me. He felt fantastic sliding past my muscles, so hard and thick. I turned to watch Pieter who’d removed his boxers and began to stroke his dick in time to Mace’s strokes.
“You feel amazing,” Chloe, “nice, tight and hot.” He lifted me higher. Pieter put another pillow under my hips while Mace continued to thrust, moving faster.
“Harder,” I moaned. “Do me hard, Mace,” His pace picked up, my muscles tightened around him, and he pulled out, leaving me panting.
“Noo…” I wailed.
They swapped places. Pieter wiped his dick up and down my pussy lips, teasing my clit while Mace straddled my stomach, pushing my breasts together, he began to fuck them, his tip hitting my lips. I heard a packed tear. Pieter donned a condom. I watched Mace fuck my breasts, opening my mouth to suck his dick anytime it came close enough. His sudden moan had me choking as his dick half-filled my mouth. My eyes widened when I realised Pieter was fucking Mace’s ass. He’d slid the wooden phallus back inside me, keeping me stretched open.
Pieter thrust hard, the weight moved, I squealed then sucked Mace’s dick as it went deeper and deeper, finally hitting the back of my throat. Pieter roared, his body shuddering as he finished and fell over Mace’s back, pushing Mace’s dick down my throat. They slowly rolled to their side, Mace’s dick gone, letting me breathe while they rested on my cuffed arm panting.
“What about me?”
“Soon darling,” smirked Pieter as he pulled out of Mace, tying and tossing the condom in the bin. “We’re going to take you hard and fast.”
Mace rolled off the bed, pulling on a condom he smacked Pieter’s ass, covering it with lube and spread him wide. Pieter moved to an angle so I could watch as Mace penetrated his hole. Pushing in inch by inch, Mace continually smacking Pieter’s ass until he gobbled up Mace’s covered dick.
“Fuck you’re hot, Pieter.”
“Always for you,” he moaned as Mace dragged his dick out and slammed back inside. My own body was aching with need as I watched Mace repeat his actions. A slow drag out and a hard slam back.
“Take me hard, Mace,” he groaned.
Mace pounded Pieter finally releasing with a groan. Meanwhile, my body was super sensitive with need. Mace withdrew, tossing his condom away. They stood up, stroking their dicks again. Pieter was already hard and dripping.
“My turn,” I whimpered. “Please.”
Mac released my left ankle and wrist. Pieter did the other side.
“We’re going to fuck both holes, Chloe.”
“Yes,” I whispered.
“You sure you can cope, Chloe?”
“God, yes,” I moaned at the thought.
“Who do you…”
“I don’t care. Just do me, guys. I’m…”
Pieter lay on the bed, pulling me across his body. I rocked over his throbbing dick, lifting up I held his shaft, spreading his cum over his length. Mace removed the wooden phallus, and I pushed down Pieter’s shaft gasping at the stretch, ignoring the jerk as the weighted ball swung in time to my movements. He was thick and long, just not quite as much as Mace. I settled down his shaft rocking back and forth, circling my hips, making him hiss.
“Damn you feel good, Chloe,” he smiled, his hands on my hips guiding me. Pieter pulled me forward, taking my lips with his, kissing me deeply. “I love how you feel,” he murmured into my mouth.
A sharp smack had me jerking. I’d forgotten about Mace for a moment. Looking over my shoulder, he showed me my largest butt plug and grinned as my eyes widened. He removed my medium one and began to insert the big one. I whimpered, though Pieter’s thrusts took my thoughts away as we rocked together harder. Another slap on my ass and I knew the butt plug was in place. Mace strode up beside the bed, and I took him into my mouth, sucking and licking his shaft until he held my head gently and pushed down my throat, making me gag for a moment. In and out, they both used my body, building me higher. I clenched Pieter’s dick. Pieter nodded to Mace who pulled out of my mouth and climbed between Pieter’s legs. Pushing me forward, Pieter was soon kissing me and began to thrust harder. I felt the butt plug being removed. A rip of foil, I looked over my shoulder to see Mace roll another condom down his hard length. My eyes widened at his size. He stroked his hand up and down, pouring lube on. My ass cheeks spread and I felt his engorged head press against my ass hole. I squirmed as it slowly opened for him. Pieter thrust harder as Mace’s head stretched me wider. I gasped as his engorged head popped inside. Pieter slowed and held me in his arms while Mace began thrusting slowly and steadily deeper into my hole. I felt his balls swing between my legs and new I’d taken him all.
“Damn. I feel so full,” I moaned.
“I love the feel of your tight hole, Chole. Feeling Pieter’s dick throbbing with mine is fantastic. Now we’re going to love you hard.
“Yes,” I wailed as they both withdrew and slammed hard. “Oh my…” I whimpered as they got into rhythm. One in and one out. I moved with them, my body climbing back up, getting closer to climax when they pulled out again. I closed my eyes with a wailed which turned to a scream as they rolled me over, Mace removed his condom and slammed into my sheath, moments later Pieter slammed into my ass.
“Damn, Chole,” Pieter groaned as my ass muscles clenched his dick hard.
“Fuck,” moaned Mace.
“Fuck me hard,” I yelled.
Pieter began to move hard and fast, his hips hitting my buttocks, his balls slapping my pussy lips. I began to push down and back. Mace thrust up harder and faster, my muscles tightened, my back arched off Mace’s chest.
“I want in your sheath with Mace,” panted Pieter as he slowed his thrusts kicking the edge off my climax again.
“I want inside your sheath with Mace,” he said again.
“I can’t take you both…”
“You’ll stretch to fit, sweetheart,” said Mace kissing me.
“You’re too big…”
“We’ll make it good for you,” Pieter, rubbed my back.
“If it hurts too much, we’ll stop.”
“I…I…ok…” I’d seen the lust for pleasure in their eyes.
Pieter withdrew tossing the condom in the bin. He pushed me forward, Mace held me gently, but firmly. I felt Pieter’s dick throbbing against my sheath. Mace moaned and rubbed my back, getting me to relax.
“You’ll be fine,” he whispered.
I felt a sting as my sheath stretched. It was uncomfortable as the second dick penetrated my sheath.
“Please…” I shuddered.
“Relax, darling,” Mace continued to stroke my back, taking my lips in a deep kiss while Pieter pressed forward. I heard him hiss, felt him move deeper still. His hands grabbed my hips tight as he slid the rest of the way inside me. Now I had two dicks in one hole. It felt tight and incredible. I lifted my head, breaking my kiss with Mace.
“Fuck,” I sighed as they both throbbed inside me. “Now what?”
“Now we move one at a time and make you scream,” smiled Mace.
They moved, and I whimpered until my body moved with them, taking them both, squeezing them both hard. My lovers moved harder, deeper and faster, slamming deep inside me, pushing me closer to the edge. I gasped and moaned, my body reacting to their penetrations, my nipples rubbing on Mace’s chest as my body climbed higher. I slammed against them as hard as they did me. I finally reached my peak, my muscled started to tighten. Mace and Pieter entered me in tandem, and I screamed my body, taking over the flames of climax, my muscles holding them both deep inside me. I milked their dicks as they groaned their release and spurted strings of cum until it was dripping out of me. I collapsed over Mace as Pieter collapsed on me before sliding out and off my body to my bed. Mace lifted me off him, and I snuggled into his chest with Pieter spooning my back. Sleep taking me quickly.
I woke to the sun dipping down. Sitting up, I saw my cats Mace and Pieter curled up in their true form. This was one of my best dreams. Though my body ached, I still wish it had been real rather than a fantasy.