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Maggie rose to her knees in front of him. “Jonathan, my love,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around him and Phillip. Jonathan could feel her heart beat against his chest in a frantic rhythm, and he realized she’d not reached her climax before.

“Maggie, let me taste you, please,” he begged, ignoring his own tears. He was suddenly ravenous for her.

“Yes,” Phillip whispered, kissing the bend of Jonathan’s shoulder softly. Phillip pulled him down into his lap as he settled back on his haunches, and Jonathan felt Phillip’s cock throb along the crease of his ass.

He shuddered with desire. “Maggie,lie down,” Phillip told her, “and let Jonathan taste you before we fuck.”

The reminder of what was to come made Jonathan close his eyes for a moment. He was in torment, but it was delicious, as only Phillip could make it.

Maggie lay down in front of Jonathan, spread for his pleasure and her own. Jonathan tried to move away from Phillip, to lean down and kiss Maggie’s pussy, glistening in the moonlight, but Phillip held him back prolonging the anticipation. Maggie ran her hands up her sides to her breasts and cupped and squeezed them. She moaned in desire, arching her back, tempting Jonathan, teasing him. She laughed seductively at the small helpless sound he made as Phillip held him prisoner.

“Did you two practice this torture before you got here?” he gasped.

Phillip laughed out loud. “Only in our dreams,” he said with a little nip to Jonathan’s shoulder before he released him.

Jonathan fell down on his hands and knees then lowered his face to bury it in Maggie’s drenched pussy.

He immediately went to the hard, exposed nub of her pleasure, running his tongue around it before taking it gently between his teeth. Maggie cried out and Jonathan released the bud only to suck it in his mouth deeply. Maggie’s scream tore through the night, and as she climaxed he rammed his finger into her weeping channel. He felt the muscles rippling with her release and thrust another finger in. Maggie sobbed with the pleasure of it.

Jonathan was reminded of Phillip’s presence behind him a moment later when he felt the other man caress his ass again. This time Phillip didn’t stop at his cheeks but continued to the crease between them and ran his fingers gently down the seam, each finger lightly rubbing over his entrance there. Jonathan gasped and gripped Maggie’s hips tightly, forcinghimself to remain in his submissive position. Maggie moaned and with a shiver Jonathan licked her pussy again, determined to give her his attention for a while longer.

With no preamble Jonathan suddenly felt Phillip’s finger, cool and moist with cream, push into his ass.

“Oh God,” Jonathan moaned. Unable to continue his ministrations to Maggie, he instead lay his head down on her stomach, wrapping his arms around her thighs and pulling her legs around him.

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“Yes, baby,” Maggie whispered, “it’s so good, isn’t it? Phillip is so good.” Her voice was rich and thick with satisfaction. She ran her fingers gently through his hair. “ Mmm, I love the way you feel, I love knowing what Phillip’s doing to you, how good it feels. Tell me how good it feels, Jonathan.”

Jonathan cried out, the words unintelligible but the meaning clear as Phillip began to fuck his finger in and out of his ass. At first Phillip moved slowly, but as Jonathan felt his ass relax and pleasure bloom, Phillip’s finger moved faster and faster.

“Yes, Phillip,” he whispered, “it is good, so good, Maggie. I want it—more, Phillip, more.” He knew he was begging and didn’t care. It was what Phillip wanted, what Maggie had demanded and what Jonathan craved.

“More?” Phillip purred silkily. “I can give you more, Jonathan. I’m going to give it to you soon, baby.”

Jonathan jerked as he felt a second finger enter his ass, Phillip’s rhythm hardly breaking. The new pressure was almost too much for a moment, and he teetered on the edge of pain before he felt himself expand and heat under the fullness. He groaned deeply and began to thrust back against Phillip’s hand awkwardly until he caught the rhythm.

“So smooth, Jonathan,” Phillip said in the voice Jonathan had heard him use with Maggie when he was praising her during a hot fuck. The timbre of his voice made Jonathan begin to tremble in his desire. “You were made for me, Jonathan, my sweet boy, my sweet ass.”

Maggie chose that moment to remind them both of her presence. She laughed wickedly and the fingers that had been running gently through Jonathan’s hair tightened until the pressure was a pleasant burn.“Not yours, Phillip—ours. Soon I’ll have my way with that sweet ass as well. I mean, a dildo will work on Jonathan too, won’t it?” She laughed again as Phillip and Jonathan both moaned at her words. “Oh yes, I can see that’s something we’ll have to try very soon.”

She pulled on Jonathan’s hair again, this time raising his head and turning his face up to hers. “Are you ready, darling? I’m ready. I want your cock in me. I want to see Phillip’s cock in you. Are you ready?”

“Yes, yes,” Jonathan panted, his words beating in time with his thrusts onto Phillip’s fingers.

Maggie needed no more encouragement. She pushed Jonathan up onto trembling arms and slid under him, nestling her pussy in place just below his rigid cock. “Give it to me, Jonathan. I’ve been without you too long. Give it to me and then give yourself to Phillip.”

Phillip pulled his fingers from Jonathan and Jonathan gasped at the pleasure then moaned at the emptiness. He closed his eyes and savored the anticipation. In minutes all his fantasies would come true.

Fucking Maggie again, and finally fucking Phillip, together. He shuddered and brought himself under control before opening his eyes again.

“Ready?” Maggie asked softly, and he could see her eyes glowing—with lust, but overshadowing that was love, more love than Jonathan had ever hoped to see in another’s eyes.

“Yes,” he said simply, his voice firm, and he lowered his hips onto her, still holding himself up on his arms. She made a delicious sound deep in her throat. She reached down and grasped his erection, quickly moving it to her entrance, burning hot and creamy with arousal. Jonathan clenched his teeth as he brought his desire to heel, determined not to come yet. He set his hips and rammed his cock deep and hard into Maggie’s pussy until he reached his limit, as deep as he could get. Maggie cried out and bucked
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against him, thrusting once, twice, uncontrollably riding him.

Phillip grabbed Jonathan’s hips, holding him still. “Maggie,” Phillip said sternly, and then repeated himself when she continued to fuck on Jonathan’s unmoving cock. “Jonathan needs to hold still so I can get my cock in him. You’ve got to be still for a moment, my love.”

Maggie whined in disappointment. “I don’t want to be still!” she cried petulantly. “I want to fuck!”

Every nerve on fire, barely holding on to his restraint, Jonathan was surprised to hear himself laugh. His voice was breathless as he responded. “Yes, we do too, Maggie. That’s the point.”

He heard Phillip laugh behind him. “I couldn’t have put it better myself, Jonathan. Now be still, Maggie.”

The brief laughter helped Jonathan relax slightly and brought him back from the edge. He looked down at Maggie’s face and she looked like the catwho got the cream. “Better?” she asked with a smile in her voice.

“Yes, you little minx,” he told her and, leaning over, he kissed her lips hard and fast.

“ Mmm, no fair,” Maggie murmured. She slid her arms around his shoulders and pulled him back down.

“I want more.”

She pouted exaggeratedly and Jonathan chuckled. He rubbed his lips teasingly over hers and whispered,

“So do I. Let Phillip give it to me, hmm?”

Hearing him, Phillip moved in close. He arranged his legs between Maggie and Jonathan’s, and then Jonathan saw his hands come down on either side of him as his hips nuzzled his cock into the crease of Jonathan’s ass. Jonathan laughed again shakily. “Christ, this feels so good. I want to say right now I am not responsible for my abbreviated performance tonight. I know the minute you fuck me, Phillip, I’m going to fill Maggie with as much as she can hold.”

Maggie reached up and gripped his hair again but not tightly. Then Phillip separated the cheeks of his ass, and he felt the tip of his cock slick with cream slip almost effortlessly into the rim of his anus. He gasped with pleasure as he felt the pressure building in his balls, his climax moments away. Then Maggie yanked on his hair with all her might, and for a moment he forgot the large cock in his ass and yelped with pain.

“Still going to come?” Maggie purred, licking his neck.

Jonathan was panting roughly, but he was in control. “No, you little witch. Thank you.” He swooped down and kissed her ruthlessly, forcing her mouth open and savaging it with tongue and teeth. She moaned and couldn’t control a small wiggle of her hips, her vaginal muscles clenching on him tightly.

As Jonathan kissed Maggie, Phillip pushed his cock deeper into Jonathan’s ass. Jonathan spread his legs farther apart, relaxed his anus and pushed back. The pleasure now was deep but controlled. He knew how to fuck an ass, and he used that knowledge to take Phillip inside him. He groaned in ecstasy as Maggie kissed him voraciously and Phillip slipped deeper and deeper into him until he could feel Phillip’s balls pressed up against him, his coarse pubic hair rubbing on his own balls.

He had to break the kiss with Maggie. He pulled back with a gasp, and then he began to fuck. He fucked them both, and they fucked him back. In to Maggie’s wet heat, then back onto Phillip’s hot hard
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length. It was everything he’d always dreamed of, all he could ever want. Words were beyond him, but he drank in the words that were pouring out of Maggie and Phillip as they loved him.

Maggie felt the tears on her cheeks as she fucked Jonathan. How she had missed him! How wonderful he looked in his passion as he finally fucked the man he loved, and how sweet and wonderful of him to let her share it.

“Yes, darling, darling Jonathan.Fuck us, darling. How I love you, how I’ve missed you. Don’t leave me again, Jonathan, I can’t bear it, I can’t.” She couldn’t control her voice and couldn’t stop the tremor in her limbs any more than she could control the words she was spilling out.

She kissed him mindlessly, murmuring words of love against his lips. They both pulled back with a gasp.

“I need you, Jonathan, so desperately. I need this, you and Phillip, loving me and each other. I’ve wanted this, wanted you to be together.”

She had to stop to kiss him again. He was moaning almost nonstop, and she knew his climax was almost upon him. She could feel the depth of Phillip’s thrusts into him each time his hips bucked forward. The thrill of feeling that, of seeing it, of knowing how it felt to be fucked by Phillip in the ass, all combined to bring her so close to the edge she was in agony.

“Oh God, oh God,” she chanted, riding him hard now, rising to meet his deep thrusts, almost completely lost in the ecstasy. Heightening the pleasure was the knowledge that she and Phillip controlled Jonathan now. He was theirs. Theirs to fuck any way they wanted. He would take it and gladly do anything they wanted. The control was exhilarating.

She heard Phillip behind Jonathan. His words were similar to hers but interspersed were words of praise, of encouragement, so similar to the way he’d spoken to her when he’d been teaching her to fuck properly. She shivered with the understanding that perhaps Phillip controlled them both now. The thought made her arch her back and drive her quivering pussy down on Jonathan’s glorious cock. Her orgasm hit with stunning force.

“Yes,” Phillip hissed as he heard Maggie scream. “Yes,” he yelled as he drove his cock deeper into Jonathan’s firm, sweet ass. God, fucking him was as wonderful as fucking Maggie—two magnificent asses, and all his. Oh yes, his. They’d do anything he wanted. He felt like a god, as if he owned the world.

“Fuck her, Jonathan, fuck her hard and deep the way she likes it, the way you like it. God I love you, I love everything about you. Your firm body, your gorgeous ass, your big hard cock. Give her your cock, Jonathan.”

Phillip threw his head back in ecstasy as Jonathan began pounding harder into Maggie, and thus fucking back hard and deep on his cock. He was so thoroughly fucking this beautiful man he wasn’t sure Jonathan would be able to walk tomorrow, and Jonathan loved every second of it.

Phillip held Jonathan’s hips tighter, pounded his own cock into him the same way Jonathan was pounding into Maggie. She was cresting again, as she was wont to do when you continued to fuck her hard and deep after a climax. She could come repeatedly, just one of the things he loved about her—and when you were fucking two men, rather convenient.

As soon as Phillip increased his thrusts, Jonathan cried out and began to tremble. “Oh yes, you love it hard and deep too, darling. I’ll fuck you so right, Jonathan, just like this, over and over. You’re so tight
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and hot, Christ, I love you. I want to fuck you every night, you and Maggie. Fuck me,Jonathan, show me how you like it.”

Jonathan’s trembling increased. Phillip was determined to push him over the edge. He could tell it wasn’t just the fucking, it was the words. Jonathan loved the words.

“So sweet, so sweet to fuck,” Phillip’s voice was ragged, rough with his own climax, which he was ruthlessly suppressing. “I love you so much, so much. I need you, Jonathan, you and Maggie. You won’t ever leave me again, Jonathan—not ever.”

On the last word Phillip drove into Jonathan and ground himself against him. Jonathan froze and cried out, his voice a hoarse wordless shout and then he began shuddering and drove his cock into Maggie.

Phillip could feel the pulse of Jonathan’s climax echoing and rippling through his ass against his cock, and he threw off all restraint. He withdrew one last time and then thrust back into Jonathan’s snug, welcoming heat even as his seed burst forth and bathed his cock. His release caused Jonathan to cry out again weakly, the cry ending on a sob.