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  Gwen felt fine tremors race through her body as the thrill of Jake’s words filled her ears. There seemed to be a cord of desire that ran between her nipples and her clit for when Jake played with them, her clit throbbed.

  Right now, he was pinching the hard peaks between his thumb and forefingers, squeezing them until they were painful. Just when she was about to protest, the pain morphed into pleasure that shot to her cunt. Pulses shot through her clit to her pussy and she heard herself moan. Jake’s lips caressed her ear before his tongue ran around the shell of it, sending shivers of delight through her.

  “Shh, honey. Let us please you,” he whispered. “Watch Andrew. He wants your pussy so bad right now. Will you let him play with your cunt?”

  His dirty talk shocked her, but it served to build up the fire that was already burning within her. Looking at Andrew, she could see the desire written all over his features. His usually light blue eyes were now a navy blue while a light sheen of perspiration lined his upper lip. Generous lips parted while his nostrils flaring gave a clear view of a man in full desire.

  She had never seen him look this way before, nor had she known him to be at a loss for words. The fact that she was the cause of that reaction bolstered her self-confidence a bit.

  Andrew fell to his knees before her, pulling her toward him. His head lay against her tummy, the short dark hair tickling her as he rubbed against her. Kisses were rained upon her as if he was worshipping her, to her surprise.

  Jake was still manipulating her nipples, squeezing them, pinching them. His denim-clad hard cock rested at the top of her butt crack and she wanted more than anything to see it. To play with it.

  Andrew’s tongue was at her naval, rimming the indent there. He repeated this several times before he began to slide it downward. She felt the moist, hot organ moving down, down until it reached her down-covered pussy. A hiss escaped her lips as she felt her tummy undulate under his ministrations.

  When his mouth was at the top of her slit, he breathed in deeply. A growl sounded from the man kneeling before her as he nuzzled his nose in her slit, rubbing it against her clit. A zing shot out from the swollen, throbbing kernel that lay hidden within the folds of her pussy. The sensation caused her to thrust her hips forward.

  “Oh, yes, baby,” Andrew whispered. “Give me your cunt.”

  She growled at the dirty talk and how it turned her on. Pressing her pussy forward, she felt Andrew’s tongue lick at her slit. At first he just licked, taking his time, enjoying what she offered, but then he slide his tongue between her puffy nether lips. When his tongue ran across her hard clit, she bucked again, Jake’s hands the only thing holding her back.

  Andrew’s hot mouth covered the upper part of her slit, capturing her clit within its hot humid cavern, his tongue flicking across it. The throbbing was expanding to her whole pussy, causing it to spasm slightly. Liquid seeped from her depths onto her inner thighs, making them sticky.

  Fingers moved up her thighs to her slit and then she felt two fingers being pushed inside her opening. Moans escaped her as repositioned herself by spreading her legs.

  Her pussy was on fire as the fingers began to move in and out of her. Andrew’s lips sucked on her clit, driving her higher, to what, she didn’t know. All she knew at the moment was she felt wonderful, as if she was racing toward something monumental.

  The fingers hit a spot within her that had her knees nearly buckling if it hadn’t been for Jake’s hands holding her up. When Andrew continued to pass over that spot within her, her pussy would clench, trying to hold him in. He sped up the action and she felt tingles begin to form, shooting outward. The mouth on her clit opened yet didn’t leave her. Instead, his teeth began to scrap against it. Sensations shot to inside her pussy where his fingers were rubbing her wildly.

  The tingling sensation built until it felt as if a spring burst through her, shooting out to all parts of her body. It felt as if something had exploded within her, causing every nerve to feel it, even out to her fingers and toes. Bright lights burst behind her eyes which she hadn’t realized she had closed until that moment.

  The wave of orgasm flowed through her body, cresting and receding, then repeated for what seemed like minutes. She rode the climatic surf as there was nothing else she could do. Every part of her tingled while her pussy spasmed uncontrollably.

  When the sensation began to wane, she found Jake was holding her up now by her waist as he had moved his arms around it. Andrew’s mouth was still at her pussy but he was now lapping up the juices that were trickling from her, making happy noises as he licked her clean.

  Through her post-coitus bliss, small spasms continued which she could only savor, enjoying the feeling while her two men helped her through this. Finally, when her cunt finished its last post-climatic wave, she felt herself slump in the strong arms that held her. Andrew pulled his mouth away from her, stood, and touched her cheek.

  “Look at me, baby girl,” he whispered, concern lacing his voice. It took a moment for her to function but she finally opened her eyes. She found his face close to hers, his eyes half-mast with his passion. His mouth, nose, and chin were covered in her juices, which she found wildly erotic. “How do you feel right now?”

  A heavy sigh escaped her even though she smiled weakly. “I feel good.”

  “Do you hurt anywhere?” Jake asked from behind her.

  At first the question didn’t register, but then the pounding in her chest brought her back to the present and her dilemma. She felt fine, but then should her heart be beating so fast? Shaking her head, she finally answered. “No. Nothing hurts. Everything feels fantastic.”

  Andrew’s hand was at her throat, his fingers feeling her carotid artery to check her pulse. He seemed happy with what he found as when he took his hand away, he smiled. She really did feel fine. Tired, but fine. She saw him nod at Jake.

  “Let’s get you in the bath now,” the man said from behind her. “You’ll sleep better.”

  Gwen let them help her into the now-full tub. She sank into the hot water, letting it cover her to her shoulders as she lay back against the side. Andrew turned the water off and turned the jets on, providing nice relaxing bubbles.

  “Now, relax, honey,” Jake said next to her ear, as he had knelt down. “We are going to get the rest of your stuff out of the truck. Will you be all right?”

  “Of course.”

  “Good girl. If you need us, you call out for us.”

  “And don’t fall asleep, baby.” Authority was in Andrew’s words, but they weren’t harsh. He kissed the top of her head before leaving the room.

  Jake leaned over and kissed her lips before standing. He, too, left but not before he turned one last time and winked at her. Smiling back at him, she felt warm and wanted with these two men and she didn’t want to leave them.

  Laying back, she let her mind relax as the water and bubbles helped her body to do the same. Looking around, she realized there wasn’t any soap or shampoo, so all she could do was wait. Listening, she could hear them moving around in the room, rummaging through some of the bags.

  Both men entered finally, their eyes landing on her immediately. Jake held a bottle of liquid soap while Andrew held her brush and comb. Their eyes were dancing as they moved to the side of the tub and knelt down.

  Andrew grabbed a washcloth and a towel from the shelves next to the tub and handed the cloth to Jake. Wetting it in the water, Jake poured some of the vanilla-scented gel onto it while Andrew helped her stand. Standing, Jake began to wash her body in slow methodical circles, taking extra care of her breasts and pussy. When he finished with her front, he tapped her hip to get her to turn around, where he bathed her there also. After he finished, he picked up the shower wand connected to the bathtub and began to run the water again, washing the soap suds from her body.

  Once he was finished, Andrew helped her out of the tub and began to towel her off. Not all of her hair was wet but what was, he squeezed dried wi
th the towel. Afterwards, he brushed out her hair, freeing it of any tangles.

  “I could really get used to this,” she said as she sighed.

  “That’s what we’re planning on, honey,” Jake said as he pulled the drain on the tub. “We want you to enjoy what we do to you for the rest of your life.”

  When they were finished with her, they escorted her to her large bed and helped her climb into the middle of it. They pulled the covers up over her after one last sweep of their eyes up and down her body.

  “Aren’t you going to sleep with me?” she asked with a pout on her lips.

  “Yes, we are,” Andrew said. “But we’ll sleep on top of the covers to keep you safe.”

  “Won’t you get too cold?”

  “The fire’s going and we’ll snuggle up to you.” Jake proved his words by lying down and cuddling up to her side.

  A deep yawn hit her as she relaxed into the pillow. “Okay, good night,” she said right before another yawn hit her. Andrew stepped over to the light switch and turned off the lights, leaving the room bathed in firelight. Andrew getting onto the bed was the last thing Gwen remembered before her eyes slid shut for the night.

  Chapter Eight

  After that night, that was how the trio would end their day. For two weeks their lives revolved around working or relaxing at the house or shopping. After Jake and Andrew had convinced Gwen of their intentions, she finally was able to lower her defenses and accept the relationship for what it was.

  Jake and Gwen had managed to come to an agreement on the color of the walls and cabinets for the kitchen and one day while Gwen was setting up her new office, Jake and Andrew painted. By the end of the day, both men wore so much paint Gwen had to wonder how much paint was actually applied to the walls. As they went off to shower, she was giggling so much she hadn’t noticed them return. Both men came up on each side of her and spread paint on her arms, face, and neck, causing her to scream out loud.

  “You think that’s funny, huh?” Jake asked as she began to giggle again.

  Jake bent down, threw his shoulder into her midsection, and lifted her in a fireman’s hold. Gwen squealed in delight. As he carried her up the stairs, she watched the excitement in Andrew’s face as he followed them. When they entered her bathroom, Jake set her on the counter.

  His eyes seemed to dance as he gazed upon her, a smile lighting his features. Andrew stood beside him, his face showing his concern. She had found when there was anything strenuous done, he worried about her health. Reaching out her hand, she drew it down his arm before taking his hand in hers, trying to reassure him without words she was fine.

  Jake moved to the massive shower to turn on the water. Adjusting the temperature, he began to remove his paint-spattered T-shirt and tossed it across the room. Andrew followed suit. Gwen watched as the two men began to undo their jeans.

  This would be the first time she would see the two naked and she couldn’t wait. Her heart pounded in her chest from the anticipation and she had to remember to breathe. Licking her lips, she watched as each one’s zippers were lowered and they began to lower their waistbands.

  Both had gone commando for when their jeans were low enough, their glorious cocks sprang free of the material even though they weren’t hard. She almost had to laugh for these two were totally gifted and that prick she had been with that one time was a joke. She was thankful now that she had waited for these two men to come into her life.

  Not able to take her eyes off of them, she watched both men shuck the pants and then move toward her. As if by magic, the two dicks seemed to inflate. They lengthened and grew wider with each passing moment, jutting out from their groins like majestic trees rising from the ground.

  Jake was a bit longer than Andrew’s, whose girth was much wider. Blond hair spattered through Jake’s pelvic area while a dense covering of black hair dominated Andrew’s.

  Both men were now standing right in front of her, gazing upon her intently. Jake’s nostrils flared as he breathed. “We’re not going to fuck you right now, darlin’, but since we have seen your body, we didn’t think it was fair that you haven’t seen ours. Do you like what you see?”

  Licking her lips again, she nodded, not able to take her eyes off either one of them. Her throat seemed dry as if she had been lost in the desert for weeks.

  “Words, Gwen. We need you to talk to us,” Andrew said, his voice laden with a huskiness she hadn’t heard before.

  Swallowing hard, she looked at the man whose face had taken on a seriousness she hadn’t seen before. In anyone else except these two, she would have been frightened, but with them, it turned her on. Her breasts seemed to be throbbing with her need for them and cream leaked out onto her jeans.

  Both men drew in deep breaths, smiles of pleasure on their faces. She knew they could smell for she could smell herself. Wiggling her ass on the countertop nervously, she wasn’t sure what to do.

  Andrew leaned forward and drew up the hem of her T-shirt, lifting it up past her bra-less breasts, then up and over her head as she lifted her arms. Both men let out growls at the sight of her breasts, heavy with desire. As she lowered her arms, Gwen felt desirable, so she slid her hands down her chest to her breasts and then cupped them. She was shocked when she heard herself plead, “Please, can’t we make love? I promise to be good.”

  “Oh, baby. It’s not a matter of being good,” Andrew said as he reached out and took her left hand from her breast. “It’s a matter of making sure you don’t over exert yourself.”

  Sadly, she nodded. Then, she looked at both their cocks again. “Can I at least help you out with those?”

  Jake looked from Andrew back to her before shaking his head. “No, not today. Let’s give it until two weeks and see how you are doing then. Just to be safe.”

  Gwen knew her lower lip stuck out in a pout, but she also knew they were doing this for her own safety. As she looked up into each face of the men she was coming to love, she knew she wanted to be around for a long time for them, so she did need to consider her health.

  “Maybe this wasn’t the wisest idea, buddy,” Andrew said to Jake. “We shouldn’t tempt her.”

  Jake nodded his agreement. “I’m so sorry, Gwen. I wasn’t thinking. I got caught up in the moment.”

  Shrugging, she smiled at him. “It’s all right. I finally got to see what you guys look like under your clothes. Now I have something to add to my dreams.”

  Gasps escaped from both men. Andrew moved his hand up to caress her cheek, his eyes searching her face. “Do you really dream about us, baby girl?”

  She felt the heat rising to her face. “Yes. When you guys are lying next to me when I go to sleep, you take over my dreams.”

  “Good,” Andrew said breathlessly. “I know you are in my dreams every night and have been since the first night I saw you.”

  “Mine, too.” Jake’s voice was nearly an octave lower, his breath short and labored.

  Gwen hadn’t imagined they would dream about her but it made her pussy quiver at the thought. Her mind began to wander to what they did to her in those dreams, causing her to get hotter and wetter.

  “You must have liked that thought,” Andrew whispered. “You just have to dream about us for another two weeks and then you’ll get what you want. Okay?”

  “Yes, sir,” Gwen whispered.

  Both men smiled at her words and she realized what she had said. Was she really the submissive they thought she was? Yes.

  “That came very easy for you, Gwen, didn’t it?” Andrew rubbed her cheek, his eyes smoldering.

  Shyly, she nodded.

  “There’s nothing to be ashamed of. It turns us on when you speak to us like that,” Jake stated as he took her other hand in his. “Does it bother you on when we speak to you dominantly, Gwen?”

  “No, sir. It doesn’t bother me.”

  He leaned into her and moved his move near her ear. His breath was warm and it sent shivery tingles throughout her body. “Does it excite you?” />
  She could lie but the copious amount of cream that had just left her pussy would say otherwise. “Yes, sir.”

  “Good girl,” Andrew praised her, still caressing her cheek. “You are a treasure.”

  “Once we know you are safe health wise, we are going to enjoy dominating that beautiful body of yours,” Jake whispered. “Do you belong to us?”

  “Yes, I belong to you. To both of you,” she answered with as much confidence as she could muster.

  “Good.” Jake pulled away from her and then smiled. Gone was the sultry gaze he had moments ago. “Now, I want you to get in the shower and clean up all that paint. Then we’ll go to dinner.”

  Both he and Andrew began to move away from her, leaving her bereft of their attention. “Aren’t you going to join me?” she asked dejectedly.

  They stopped at the door and it was Andrew who turned around. “We are trying to be gentlemen here, baby. If we stayed, we’d be putting you in danger, and we don’t want to do that. You have given us a great gift already today with your honesty. We’ll accept that for now and continue to dream of you while we sleep.”

  With that, they left her alone to tend to her own shower, leaving her feeling empty but happy that she had pleased them.

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  At the end of the two weeks, Gwen was a bundle of sexual nerves. Both men had made love to her pussy and breasts every night and now that she had seen them naked, she really wanted them to fuck her. Now that she had a clean bill of health from the doctor, she wanted them even more.

  They were on the way home from the clinic where her cardiologist worked in Andrew’s pickup. He was driving while Jake was in the passenger seat and she sat in the backseat. Her mind was on overload as silence filled the cab and the miles passed by them outside. They were their own world, and she was looking forward to playing in it.

  Anticipation built as they got closer to the house. Her breasts seemed to have grown within her bra, the contraption getting tighter. Her panties she wore, for the sake of the doctor’s appointment, were so damp she feared she would leave a spot on the upholstery of the truck.