Neil, Louisa - One Queen with Two Kings (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) (23 page)

“You can show her later
. For
now
,
drinks and dinner.” Russell was standing in the doorway holding a large pitcher. “I’ll start the grill,” he said after topping off each of their glasses.

“I’ll get the rest of the meal going.”

“I should help,” Dexter said but didn’t move. He watched Thea look to Russell.

“Did you really think he was going to help us with the cooking or dishes? No matter how long you’ve been away, my husband doesn’t do dishes
,
and he only cooks under much duress.”

“Some things never change,” Russell said, adding, “Others you can’t change back.”

“I’ll drink to that,” Thea said before heading inside to start their meal.

Thea had excused herself from the table, leaving the men to clean up. While she knew Dexter loathed the job, she decided it was time to retrain him a bit, just as he was retraining her to his new likes.

She brushed out her hair and slipped into the gown Russell had bought her today. She had to admit the color was very similar to her eye color. The satin gown was held up by thin straps that slid down to a simple sheath style with no other adornment. The back was a low
-
cut scoop style that barely covered her ass. It was beautiful in its simplicity. By the time she reentered the living room, the dishes were cleared. She didn’t ask by whose hand.

“Wow,” Dexter said, “you look amazing.”

“Thank you,” she said and glanced to Russell. “Thank you
,
too.”

“You’re welcome, but I think it was more of a present for me and Dex than just for you. You look beautiful.”

“I especially like the way it shapes to my breasts and then tightens at my waist.”

“So do I,” Russell said, his eyes not leaving her body.

Thea used her hands to run up and down her body, pausing to cup her breast
s
and sliding down to her hips. When she turned her back to the men, she heard them both gasp. “I assume you both agree it’s a flattering cut.” She glanced at them over her shoulder.

“Like nothing I ever dreamed of seeing.” Russell was staring at her. Dexter was staring at her and rubbing his crotch.

“Dex, it seems I triggered something, namely your hard
-
on. Russell…” He turned to face her
,
and it was obvious from the
taut
denim that he was erect
,
too. “Oh my, I guess the gown has hit its target.” She walked to Russell and reached for his hand. When he gave it, she guided him to the living room. “Can I turn off the television?”

Dexter grabbed the remote and scanned until he found a music station. Russell was up
,
putting a lit match to the waiting kindling.

“That’s much better, but…” She went around the living area, turning out lights, leaving them with only the flame from the fireplace to see by. “I’ll be right back,” she told them.

Before she left
,
she went to each man and placed his right hand over his erection. When she returned, she carried a large bath towel folded over several times. She made a production of laying it on the coffee table before the men and
,
with a bit of
flair,
pulled back the covering layer of terry cloth.

Thea knew she’d gone a bit over the top with her purchases, but she saw the display and decided what the hell. Now, with her men staring at her new toys, she knew she’d done well. There were six toys and two bottles of lubricant. She dropped to the floor before the table with her back to the fire. She lifted first one th
e
n the next toy, holding it and weighing it in her hands.

She’d purchased two of each. The first ones were slim plastic dildos. The next two were more realistic cock
-
like vibrators. The last two were large dildos,
ones
that might have intimidated
her
before this vacation, but not anymore. She was done with being intimidated by sex, love
,
and lust.

“You both stopped stroking your cocks.” Thea continued to stroke the dildo she held as if it were a live cock. When she brought it to her lips, she watched for their reactions. Dexter seemed in shock
,
and Russell was smiling.

“You both have way too much clothing on. Why not strip down so I’m not the only one that’s all but nude?” Thea sat back and watched as the men struggled out of their clothing. “That evens us out a bit
.

She
licked the dildo. “What I really want is to watch you both st
r
oke your cocks.”

“Our own
?
” Russell asked.

“Your own or each other’s. Why not just relax and see where the night takes us.” She settled back on her heels and continued to lick the plastic while watching the men.

She decided Dexter was in shock and Russell was going to help her with her fantasy. He moved closer to Dexter on the sofa and reached for his hand, placing it on his cock. Then he grasped Dexter’s cock and started sliding the skin up and back. It only took a few seconds for Dexter to get involved, and soon she watched as both men stroked each other. Thea noted how differen
tly
they handled each other and became fascinated by the show.

Soon she was licking and swallowing the toy as if it were one of their cocks. Thea stood and walked around the coffee table, sitting before the men, watching intently as they continued to handle each other.

“Thea, drop the straps,” Dexter said, shifting lower to better grasp Russell’s hard
-
on. Thea knew at that moment Dex was intrigued by her boldness. It was the way he watched her watch him and Russ.

Russell moved
,
too, putting his arm around Dexter’s shoulder to get closer to him. Both men continued to pump the other’s cock. Thea used the dildo to push one of the straps of her gown off her shoulder. I
t
slipped easily against her skin and left her breast exposed. She didn’t resist the urge to pinch her own nipple. She decided to leave the other strap up for a while. She envisioned how the men saw her and smiled. Thea decided this was more sexy than blatantly dropping both straps.

“What would it take to get you to suck my cock the way you’re sucking that toy?” Dexter asked.

“A lot right now. I’m enjoying the show. Tell you what
.

S
he slid back on the table and drew up the hem of the gown. She spread her legs wide, exposing her pussy to the men. “I want to watch for a while.”

Thea took the dildo from her lips and pushed it in her pussy. She smiled when both men gasped at her bold move. She pushed the toy in and pulled it slightly out. Over and over
,
she repeated the process. When she stopped, Russell sat forward
,
staring at her pussy.

“You two are supposed to be jerking each other off.” She held back a smile when they both began to move their hands, knowing they were focused on her pussy with the toy protruding from it.
Thea used one hand to move the toy and her other to pinch her exposed nipple. “What I’d really like to see is you two swallowing each other.” It was a blatant statement, one she didn’t expand on.

“Neither one of us is going to get laid until she gets what she wants,” Russell told Dexter.

“Don’t I know, but how are we going to suck each other and still watch her play with the toys
?

“Push the sofa back and get comfortable on the floor. I’ll stay on the table where you can look up at me.”

It didn’t take any further persuading. The men stood, pushed the sofa out of their way
,
and dropped to the floor in a sixty
-
nine position. Thea noted the difference in how they handled each other, just as she felt the difference in how they licked and fucked her. Russell was much more assured with his strokes while Dexter was almost timid until he finally had Russell’s cock deep in his mouth. Then he seemed to abandon all restraint and started to suck the other man full out. Once the men were settled in the act, she took a second toy from the towel, the smaller one
,
and put it to her lips. She licked it a bit but put it aside, enamored with the show going on in front of her.

“Keep going,” she told them, “but don’t come yet.”

She got a glance from each man
,
but they went back to satisfying each other. She sat almost mesmerized watching the men. She continued to use one hand to manipulate the dildo in her pussy. The other cupped her breast, her fingers pinching her nipple. When either man would swallow the
other’s
cock down his throat, she’d pinch harder. There was the familiar warming inside her, but this was different. It was intense and needy,
and
it wanted more than she’d ever known her body could enjoy. She glanced down and watched her own hands moving and started to wonder about the changes in her life.

Thea continued to play with her own body, not embarrassed she was doing
it
in front of her husband and his best friend. When she and Dexter had been together
,
they always enjoyed themselves. She had a vibrator and a dildo in her bedroom drawer that they occasionally fitted into their lovemaking. Usually, she’d make better use of them when Dexter was away. She’d always just considered them biding time until he came home and made love to her.

And then it struck her, like the proverbial lightning bolt, that this was sex, down
-
and
-
out, nasty, no-holds-barred sex. And she liked it. Just to be masturbating in front of these men was a huge step. Not being horrified that she was watching the men in a sexual act was another huge step forward. That she’d asked them to do this act for her to watch was like falling off a cliff into a freedom she never knew she was missing.

In a passing thought, Thea decided she could have both worlds. She’d always played by the rules,
but
it was about time she broke a few. Thea had finally realized that while this was fun and interesting, she would still have Dexter to herself most of the time. If she needed to be made love to, she could arrange it. If she wanted to just fuck and play, she could arrange those times
,
too. Letting out a sigh, she felt lighter in being than she had in years.

Thea dropped her hands from her body and grabbed the two vibrators and a tube of lubricant. Reluctantly
,
she pulled the toy from her pussy and moved to kneel beside the men. Holding up a toy in each hand, she touched each of them on the shoulder.

“May I?” she asked.

Russell nodded and went back to Dexter’s cock. Dexter looked a bit leery but finally said, “Yeah, with lots of lube.”

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