Page 6 of Twice the Love

“My ass is a bit tender, but not too bad. Gel might be good, though, if you want to do that again in the next day or so. I really liked having you both inside me at once. That was incredibly erotic,” replied Cherry.

“And … what about if Harry fucks you while I fuck him?” asked Lee, hesitating.

“You were together long before I knew you. You should continue to do what you want. Besides, I think it might be rather hot watching you fuck each other, especially if I’m involved as well.”

“Thank you. Your acceptance means a lot to us.”

Harry pushed Cherry onto her back and quickly rolled a condom on his cock, then lay on top of her, nuzzling her breasts, kissing her jawline and sucking her earlobes as Lee squirted lube into his ass and scissored his fingers to stretch the other man.

Cherry could feel Harry’s cock, huge and hot on her belly. She kissed him feverishly, wanting it inside her. But he lay quite still, pressing her body into the mattress, and maintaining his steady progress in kissing her face.

Finally she grabbed his head, held it still and thrust her tongue deep into his mouth. He lost some of his control then, kissing her back passionately and sucking on her tongue, but still made no attempt to enter her hungry cunt.

“Oh Cherry, you’re tormenting me and making it so hard to wait,” Harry groaned when they finally broke apart.

Lee was at last satisfied Harry’s ass was ready for him as Harry moved between Cherry’s legs and thrust his cock into her wet, needy core.

He held still and Lee slid easily into his ass, then the two men began thrusting in tandem, Harry into Cherry, and Lee into Harry.

Cherry grabbed onto Harry’s shoulders and simply held on for the ride. Harry was leaner and less muscular than Lee, but still quite broad-shouldered and strong. He was also the more gentle and perceptive of the two. She could feel every move both men made, and an aching need shot straight through her. It was as though both men were fucking her, their thrusts slow and deep, pressing inside her, arousing her to her very core.

The power and maleness of their fucking was also incredibly erotic. Cherry’s breath hitched just from being part of it. Her nails dug into Harry’s muscular shoulders, and she spread her legs wider, giving him more space to thrust. She inched her feet up on the mattress until her soles were planted flat and she was able to lift her hips higher into his, crushing her clit on his pelvis with each stroke and receiving an extra zing from Lee powering into Harry’s ass as well.

“Yes, so good,” she whispered, grinding her clit into Harry again.

Sweat was sheening Harry’s face and she knew he was hanging on to his control by a thread, waiting until she and Lee were ready to come too.

Again she pressed her clit into his pelvis, feeling the extra thrust from Lee tighten the coil of need building in her core.

She took one hand off Harry’s shoulders and stretched it around farther to rest on Lee’s hip. As he pushed into Harry she dug her nails into him, hoping he would find it a pleasurable addition to their lovemaking.

On Harry’s next thrust she swirled her hips, which added pressure to her G-spot as well as to her clit.

Harry let go of her and reached around behind himself forcing his fingers into Lee’s butt crack. Cherry felt Lee jerk as Harry’s finger obviously found an erotic spot and in the next few moments both men erupted powerfully. Cherry felt it all and twisted her hips sharply again, which was enough to bring her to climax too.

“The two of you together like this––it’s so very carnal. Thank you for letting me share in it,” she panted.

“You’re part of us now. We want you to be happy you chose to join us. We three are better together than two could ever be. Thank you for agreeing to make us a threesome.”

“I have nothing to go back to America for. I want this relationship to work,” she replied. Realizing that sounded a bit selfish, Cherry added, “You’ve both been very kind and welcoming. I appreciate everything you’ve done to look after me, and the sex has been excellent.”

Still feeling she hadn’t answered them very well, Cherry slipped out of bed into the bathroom to clean up, then lay down to sleep. As they had the previous night, the two men slid into bed, one on either side of her, and while not precisely cuddling, did make her feel a part of them as they slept.

****

The next morning, the two men moved like well-oiled machinery: showering and shaving, preparing breakfast, packing their briefcases and getting ready for work.

Harry ensured she had their cell numbers, and urged her to call them if she was worried about anything. Then the men left.

Cherry went back to bed and slept for another hour, then cleaned and tidied the house, changed the sheets and towels and did a load of laundry, hanging it out to dry on the line in the courtyard.

She wandered around the small space, looking at the fish in the pond, pulling a few weeds out of the potted plants, feeling the ripeness of a pomegranate on the tree, and generally just familiarizing herself with the area.

Next she walked around the few blocks to the shops. She didn’t really need to buy anything, but she wanted to prove to herself she’d remembered the way there and back. Plus, it was good to be outside in the warm sunshine.

She allowed plenty of time to cook the dinner and carefully tasted everything, hoping she got the spices the way the men liked them.

And so her days went for the next few weeks, keeping the tiny house and the courtyard spic-and-span, learning to cook for her men, discovering the nearby neighborhood, coming to know which shops sold the items she wanted, getting a feel for the currency and the prices, which seemed very cheap to her, and adjusting to her new life.