Hi everyone,
After taking a break from writing for a few years, I've decided to try my talents at erotic literature. I'd value any and all feedback, especially from my target audience, which I guess I would say is the "Fifty Shades" crowd. So ladies, particularly married ladies, are invited to write me with ideas, critiques, and fantasies they would like to share. I look forward to your thoughts!
Part One
Cassandra lay naked in bed, her thick, silver/gold hair splayed out across the pillow, dreaming. In her dream, she was hot, and aroused, and her beautiful curvy body was being worshipped by two men who adored her. Their skin was hot against hers, and their hands explored her breasts, her belly, her ass, and between her long legs. And at some point, she realized she wasn't dreaming, and in the moonlight she could see that Stephen, belly to belly with her, was nuzzling her right breast, and she could feel Garreth, naked and spooning her from behind, lightly kissing her neck. She felt Garreth slip his hands over her belly, and slide his fingers down to her soft mound, which was still slick, hot, and wet, not only from her arousal, but from the mixture her men had left inside her.
"Oh, boys, boys I caaaan't" she moaned. She could feel Stephen's cock, hard and erect pressing her belly, and Garreth's, just as hard, sliding down her ass.
"We need you honey..." Stephen whispered.
"I don't think we'll ever get enough of you," Garreth husked.
Her arousal was at full peak now too, but Cassandra needed a break. Being fucked by two men, as wonderful and erotic as it had been, had left her sensitive, if not sore. But she was fully awake, and sore or not, she had to admit she wanted them. Both of them. Again. But she wanted to enjoy it fully, and that would need to wait. She rolled over onto her back between them, turning to Garreth and kissing him softly on the mouth, and then doing the same for her husband. "In the morning, boys. In the morning"
Garreth, shifting himself up on one elbow, smiled down at her. "I don't think I'll be able to sleep at all with this stiff thing between my legs," He said, reaching down and slowly stroking his cock.
"Me either," Stephen said, doing the same.
Cassandra smiled, and a thrilling thought entered her mind. They seemed to be touching themselves unconsciously, without thinking about it much, but it occurred to her that here she was, prim and proper Cassandra, shy Cassandra, lying in a bed with two men she adored, who both pleased her sexually... and they were pleasuring themselves. Just as this occurred to her, Garreth shrugged, kissed her on the cheek, and rolled out of bed. "All right. The morning it is, pretty lady."
"Wait," Cassandra said as he stepped away from the bed. "Could you... could you do that again?"
"Do what again?" Garreth asked.
Cassandra blushed. "You know. Touch yourself. For me."
Garreth smiled at her. "You liked that? Watching me do that?"
Cassandra, still blushing, nodded. "I liked watching both of you do it." She turned to Stephen. "Would you, honey? I thought it was pretty hot."
Stephen rolled off the bed, and seemed a bit nervous himself. "Sure. Do you... where do you want me to be?"
"I don't know," This was the truth. It felt like the three of them were exploring something, but they didn't know what just quite yet. Cassandra sat up in bed, placed a pillow behind her, and leaned back, the covers dropping to her waist. "Maybe you could both let me watch? You know... touching yourselves? I mean, how do you do it when you... you know..."
"When we think about fucking you?" Garreth asked with a smirk. He reached over to the night stand and took the KY gel, poured a bit into his hand, then handed it to Stephen, who did the same. "I've fantasized about fucking you many, many times, Cassandra. It didn't compare to the real thing. But when I did..." Garreth's eyes lasered in on Cassandra's "I did it like this."
Cassandra let her gaze fall between Garreth's legs. His cock was long and thick, and arched up a bit as he slipped his fist down it's length, then back up. Down, and up. And now, it was slick and shining in the moonlight, and it seemed like she was back in a dream as she watched him. She turned to her husband. "You too, honey. Let me see. Show me."
Stephen took his left hand and gripped his cock between his thumb and two fingers, stroking more gently, more slowly than Garreth's aggressive movements. "Ive fantasized about you since I was twenty-two, darling. I've dreamed of doing every wicked thing imaginable with you. I've daydreamed of scenes like this. Of seeing you writhe with pleasure. And I want to see more."
Garreth, his hand moving steadily, said "I want to see more too." With his other hand he gripped the sheet, and slowly drew it down, sliding it down Cassandra's belly, then her legs, exposing her entire body to the moonlight. "Touch yourself with us, Cassandra."
She blushed crimson red. "I can't," She said. "I shouldn't."
"Yes you can," Stephen said. "There are no rules here. You're beautiful. We want to see."
As nervous as she felt... She wanted to touch herself. She felt hungry for satisfaction, but it was more than that. She loved watching these two men. And she loved that they lusted for her so much that they wanted to watch her. She slowly spread her legs, licked her fingers, and slipped them between the tender folds of her sex, finding her hard little clit. She gasped as she did, looking from Garreth to Stephen, both of whom had sped up their stroke, the cocks hard, their hands moving along the shafts. She began to move her hips unconsciously, bucking against her hand as she rubbed herself. She smiled at Stephen, suddenly giddy. "I can't believe we're doing this! It's crazy!"
He smiled back. "I know! But I'm glad we are!"
"Me too!" She said.
"Me three!" Garreth said, and they all laughed. The tension now eased, they all fully enjoyed watching each other, each drawing arousal from the show the others were putting on as they pleasured themselves.
"I've got to be honest," Garreth said. "Honey, I'm so turned on I think I could come at any time."
"Yeah?" Cassandra said, suddenly feeling confident and naughty. "Watching me rub my pussy has that effect on you?"
He smiled. "Yes ma'am."
"Well, Watching you two boys jerk off is having the same effect on me."
"Would you like to watch us come, Cassandra?" Stephen asked with a wink.
Now that idea got her hand hand to speed up. She hadn't thought that far ahead. This had all just kind of happened. "Yes," She moaned. Then she had a wicked idea. "And I want you to both come on me."
Garreth, still stroking his cock, climbed onto the bed beside her, over her, still on his knees. "Yeah, pretty lady? You want us both to coat you with come?"
Cassandra slipped down to a lying position, and giggled, still strumming her clit as she did. She was so wet. "Mmm hmmmm! I'd love it!" Stephen was climbing aboard on her other side, on his knees, working his cock as well.
"Where shall we come, beautiful?" Garreth asked.
Before she could answer, Stephen spoke up. "Her breasts," He said. "And all over her beautiful belly."
Cassandra's smile lit up the room at that, and she began dancing her fingers up and down as Stephen had shown her, making patterns on her clit, occasionally slipping her fingers inside herself for more lubrication.
Garreth was fisting his cock now, aggressively and fast, his breath quickening. Sweat glistened on his brow. "I'm close honey." He smiled down at her. "You know, we should make it a race. First one of us to streak your beautiful belly with come wins."
"Yeah," Stephen said, taking his time, his movements up and down his shaft more careful and nuanced. "What would first prize be, I wonder?"
Cassandra knew exactly what she wanted first prize to be. "I'll tell you what, my two sexy men. Whoever comes first gets to fuck me first, any way he wants, when we wake up in the morning, and second place gets to watch him do it!"
That did it for Garreth. "Oooooh God, honey! Uuuuugh!" he groaned, arching his back, his fist sliding all the way down to the base of his cock. Cassandra watched, still rubbing herself, as Garreth's entire body, and his penis, went rigid. Then it jerked, and a splash of pearly white semen jetted out of the tip and landed, hot and sticky, across her belly. Suddenly another rope of come shot forth, splashing her again, this time filling her belly button. She could feel her own orgasm approaching, and without knowing why, she quickly dipped her hand into Garreth's come, covering her fingers in it, and then slid those fingers, slick with his seed, inside her pussy.
"Cassandra... Oh god..." Stephen groaned to her left, and he aimed his cock down at her breasts, and now he was coming as well. A spurt of his landed hot on her flesh, glazing over one pink puffy nipple, and then another. With her other hand, she scooped some up and used it as lubricant to touch her clit. And suddenly, working her sex with both hands, rubbing her little button with Stephen's seed, and fingers covered in Garreth's come sliding in and out of her pussy, Cassandra was hit by a wave of intense pleasure. It erupted from her, and she arched her back, crying out in a feral, hungry way, her belly making a perfect globe, as Garreth and Stephen laced one stream of seed after another over her perfect skin, the three of them coming together.
And then it was over. Garreth, still breathing hard, fell back in a seat by the door, as Stephen collapsed on the bed beside his wife. "Wow," Stephen said, kissing her cheek.
