Threesome Erotica
"Filled Up" a sex story by Kris Williams
I was lying on the bed, still in the clothes I had worn to work, pondering whether I should get up and change, when I heard the front door open. A smile curved my lips; I knew it was you, and I also knew what you usually wanted right after work. I could feel myself begin to respond instinctively - my nipples grew hard and tight and an ache began deep inside - and I sat up and began to remove my blouse.
When I heard another voice join yours, however, I stopped on the third button, disappointment filling me. You didn't often bring friends home, but I was curious about who it was, so I redid the buttons, telling myself that I'd have to look forward to getting laid later. I had barely gotten off the bed when you slipped through the bedroom door, closing it behind you, and at the look in your eyes (I wanna fuck you right now Annie oh Jesus right fucking now), I was confused. You came right over to me, grabbed me by both upper arms and jerked me toward you, your kiss hard and urgent, and when your hands began to roam my body I threw my arms around your neck and pressed myself into you.
At last I tore my lips from yours and looked breathlessly into your eyes, half hooded: such beautiful, deep green eyes, dark with lust.
"Isn't there someone with you, babe?" I asked, and your mouth curved into a half smile in response. You nodded, and I resisted the urge to run my hands over your beautiful bald head.
"Oh, yeah, there's someone with me, all right," you answered, and your smile widened. "He can't wait to meet you, in fact."
Understanding dawned, and my eyes widened. I stepped back from you and regarded that roguish smile warily.
"Oh, my God, Marc, this isn't what I think it is -"
"It's exactly what you think it is, babe," you answered, and I looked down at the front of your jeans; I could see the erection straining against the denim. "I brought you a present."
Excitement and trepidation coursed through me at the same time. While I couldn't deny that the thought of two men at once had always gotten me going, now that the possibility was a reality, I wasn't so sure I could go through with it.
"Oh, baby, I don't know -" I began, and you stepped over to me and placed one finger across my lips, stilling my protests.
"You promised, Annie. And you're going to love it. Guaranteed." You caressed the side of my face with one work-roughened hand and as always, I responded instantly to your touch, closing my eyes and losing myself in the sensation of your skin against mine. "Now get those clothes off like a good girl."
My eyes flew open and I stared at you in shock. "Just like that?" I asked, and you gave a short laugh.
"Just like that, princess. I want you naked by the time we come back in." You took my chin in your hand and looked into my eyes with that serious gaze that always turned my insides to jelly. "Do we understand each other?" I nodded, and you smiled again and pressed your lips lightly to mine. "Good girl."
You left the room, closing the door softly behind you, and for a moment I just stood where I was, trying to grasp the fact that this was really happening, that any moment you would be bringing another man back in with you whose sole purpose it was to please me. I found myself shaking, although whether it was as much from anxiety or excitement I couldn't have said. I hurriedly shed my clothing and pushed it into the closet with one foot. Then I sat down on the bed, feeling totally exposed and incredibly sexy at the same time. I allowed the latter feeling to take over (this is for me just me oh God two at one time), and by the time you came back into the room I was more than ready. My breath caught in my throat as I got a good look at the man behind you. He was black; tall, with gorgeous, aquiline features and closely cropped hair that clung to his skull like a cap. He met my eyes, his dark and liquid, and when he smiled at me he revealed teeth that were startlingly white against his dark skin.
You came over to me and placed a possessive hand on my shoulder, and I looked up at you. When you saw the desire in my eyes you smiled and bent to kiss me gently.
"This is Theo, Annie." Theo stepped forward and inclined his head in a curiously formal gesture.
"The pleasure is mine, Annie," he said in a voice laced with a light Jamaican accent. "Marc was right - you're absolutely beautiful." I smiled at you with my heart in my eyes, and you nodded.
"Thank you," I said to Theo. "It's nice to meet you."
The words sounded ridiculously casual; here I was on our rumpled bed, totally naked and waiting for both men to join me, and I sounded as though we were meeting over lunch. Theo reached out and caressed my bare shoulder, and at the touch of his long, dark fingers an arrow of lust shot through me. I looked at you questioningly, and you smiled.
"Enjoy, babe," you told me, beginning to unbuckle your belt. "We're here to please you."
Both of you began to disrobe, and I found myself caught between embarrassment and the most powerful desire I had ever felt in my life. Your body was familiar and sensual - compact and muscular, with wide, powerful shoulders and a tight, hard abdomen. I could see that you were ready; your gorgeous hard-on stood straight, and I longed to take it in my mouth. I looked over at Theo, and my eyes took in the beauty of his long, smooth muscles and deep chocolate skin. He had very little hair, and the sinuous strength in his movements took my breath away.
Before I knew what was happening you were on one side of me, Theo on the other, and when two eager pairs of hands began to caress me I grew dizzy with desire and sank back against the covers, giving myself up to both of you. Theo trailed delicate fingers along the length of my body, worshiping me with his touch, and you took one nipple in your mouth and the other between your fingers, teasing me to the point of torture. I couldn't stop myself; I grabbed one of Theo's hands and thrust it between my legs, and I could hear his murmur of pleasure as his fingers found me wet and ready. I bucked my hips and moaned as his long fingers slid into me, and you laughed deep in your throat and kissed me deeply.
I wrapped my arms around your neck and clung to you as Theo explored me with a delicate touch, and when your hands found my breasts again and began to pinch and squeeze, I could feel myself shooting toward orgasm. Theo's finger flicked my engorged clitoris and all of a sudden I was over the edge and the waves of sensation washed over me, drawing lusty cries from my throat. When Theo leaned over and placed his lips against that exquisitely tender bud, I thrust my hips against his mouth again and again.
"What now, Annie?" you murmured against my mouth, and I couldn't reply; I was too overcome with glorious release to speak. You looked over my shoulder at Theo and nodded, and he turned me gently onto my side. You slid down the length of my body until I could feel your erection pressing against my belly, and when you moved my legs apart I reached out and grabbed your tight, muscular ass, wanting that cock inside me. You obligingly placed the tip against my slippery pussy, and I pressed my hands against your ass, needing more.
"What do you say, princess?" you whispered, and I managed to say, "Please, baby, now, please -" That was all it took; you rammed yourself into me, and I let out a scream as your rigid cock filled me to the brim. At the same time, Theo's hands caressed my breasts feverishly, and the nipples were exquisitely sensitive as they brushed against his palms.
"God, Marc," I gasped as you grabbed my hips and slammed your own against me with every thrust. "Oh Jesus it's so good, baby it's so goddamn good -"
When I felt Theo's cock press against my buttocks and work its way between the cheeks a new surge of lust went through me.
I'm going to die of pleasure oh Christ I am and I can't think of a better way to go -
Theo pushed against my ass, and as the tip of his cock entered that tight hole you continued to pound in and out of me. I didn't know which sensation to concentrate on, and when Theo slid into my ass all the way it was an ecstasy I had never even dreamed of. Your hands shifted to my waist and Theo's clutched my hips, and as both of you moved in a steady rhythm I was filled as I had never been before, stretched to the limit, and the competing feelings, both pleasure and pain, made my head reel. I lay between you and Theo, both of you fucking me harder and faster, and as I listened to both of your breathing, becoming more labored with every stroke, I closed my eyes and surrendered myself completely.
"Jesus, man, you ready?" you gasped from in front of me, your voice unsteady. "I can't hold on much longer -"
"Oh, yeah," Theo groaned, his hips moving harder, and the desire inside me grew unbearably. "Any second now, brother, any second -"
They're both going to come at once oh God I'm going to be so filled up -
Suddenly the thrusts on both side of me became rough, so filled with animal need that pain rose up to challenge the lust, and I gloried in it, knowing what was coming. Both of you let out ragged groans and slammed into me as hard as you could, and I swore I could feel the hot come that left your bodies to fill mine.
Your face burrowed into my neck and your teeth fastened themselves on my skin as you came, and I cried out at the intensity of the bite. I put my arms around you and pushed back against Theo as hard as I could, and he let out another groan as his fingers tightened on my hips.
"Jesus," he gasped, as the movement of his hips began to slow. "Holy shit, girl, you're really something else ..."
You raised your head and looked into my eyes, and at the tenderness I saw in yours tears crowded the back of my throat.
"What did I tell you, man?" you asked Theo, kissing me gently on the forehead. "Was it good, baby?" you whispered, and I nodded, pressing my face against your chest and reaching back for Theo's hand. Theo's arms came around my shoulders and you held me close around the waist, and as we lay wrapped up in each other, your two cocks still inside me, all I could do was pull back and look into your eyes again as the tears made silvery tracks down my cheeks.
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Copyright August 2007, Kris Williams.
Published with permission from author on OystersandChocolate.com. Copying or reprinting this work in part or in whole without permission is illegal.
Originally published August 2007 - "One, Two, Orgy!"