Lily's Choice
Sex. Lily never put much thought into the action. Sure, it felt nice sometimes, but it had quickly become more of a chore than a stress reliever. She’d been with her first love for nearly a decade now. It was picture-perfect; the way they met, the engagement, even the wedding was something out of a magazine.
There was nothing wrong with her husband, Arthur. He did the basics like kissing her goodbye before work and showing up with flowers on Valentine’s Day—red roses from Schnucks, as he had done every year for nearly the last ten.
Lily found herself stuck in a routine with Arthur. The affection stayed the same, reserved for departures and not much more. They’d watch an occasional movie together, rarely cuddling up close and always turning away halfway through to fall asleep on their own side of the bed.
Sex was somewhat of a hushed topic in their home. At first, Arthur had made Lily feel like no one ever had before. He took his time, caressed her softly, and even whispered naughty things into her ear.
All of it changed when Arthur started drinking. He became distant and angry, only touching Lily when he decided to stop ignoring her. He wasn’t much of a cuddler before, but now when Arthur looked at his wife of ten years, he couldn’t hide the truth in his eyes.
She saw it, too, the way he looked at her. It made her feel shameful. She enjoyed the ways in which Arthur changed over the years, loving him through all of his phases and choices. Hadn’t he known she wouldn’t be the same girl forever?
Nevertheless, the undeniable changes in which the couple faced on top of Arthur’s expensive drinking habit left Lily feeling utterly hopeless about her marriage. It wasn’t the first time they’d experienced turmoil, but Arthur immediately refused to do any type of couples counseling to fix it.
And so it got swept under the rug. Arthur continued to drink and Lily continued to pretend like his lack of affection from drinking didn’t hurt her.
Maybe the liquid physically going down his throat didn’t hurt her. The beer cans didn’t hurt to pick up in the morning. But the way he acted toward Lily when he was drunk and on the verge of blacking out not only hurt her but scared her. The lack of affection was killing her.
She almost forgot how it felt to be touched. To be wanted by another person, kissed and petted softly as though nothing else in the world mattered. She wanted it. She resented anyone who so openly expressed their passionate lovemaking, knowing she’d go home to a man who hadn’t given her an orgasm in years.
She felt silly for being upset about it, but their sex lives had taken a drastic turn and with each passing day that she didn’t feel the warmth and love of another person, she felt like she was going to explode. She needed affection from someone else. She would give it back, too.
She had been giving it to Arthur for years now, studying what made him feel good and practicing how she could bring him to a climax nearly on command. She took pride in learning about his body and how to please him.
But then when it was her turn to feel good, he always fell short. He’d press her legs too hard into the mattress, straining her muscles painfully under his weight. Or he’d wrap his hand clumsily around her throat, literally choking her and being too distracted to notice it.
Don’t even get her started on the pussy eating.
What once was a face she’d love to sit on for hours became a mouth she wished to avoid. His teeth would nip too hard, lips unable to find their target. She would lay on her back, eyes tightly screwed shut under the blindfold she was told to put on.
She tried to force out a moan, a pant... anything to make him think he was doing okay. But he wasn’t, so why did she care so much about his feelings? The man never took the time to learn her body like she did for him. Why should she put on a show?
It was the night that Arthur denied her of an orgasm repeatedly that she snapped. It wasn’t a fun edging game or foreplay before the good stuff. The fact of the matter was that Arthur didn’t know how to please his wife. While he was jackhammering and smacking as hard as he could, she’d tell him to go slow and be gentle. Again and again and again Lily would ask him to stop being so rough.
She’d had enough of feeling so used and empty after they had sex. It was breaking a piece in her that she thought he had fixed years ago when he cared enough to please her right. It’s as though Arthur had decided that because she was still with him all these years later, he didn’t have to do anything to woo her.
But he was wrong, and after he’d done nothing but make her feel dirty and worthless, leaving her with an unpleasant ache between her thighs and tears trickling down her cheeks, she decided enough was enough.
Lily was going to cheat on Arthur.
The bad sex and the even worse aftercare—the nonexistent kind—made her crazy with anger. She wanted to fuck someone, anyone, who would allow her one decent orgasm. She didn’t even want something wild. All she wanted was to cum in the arms of another person. And who knew? Maybe she would even get to cuddle afterward.
She didn’t care if Arthur found out. She was tired of waiting for him to treat her better in bed, tired of giving him access to hurt her pussy and heart. Lily found herself online searching through forums of other women who felt displeased in bed.
It wasn’t as uncommon as she thought it was, for married women to be unhappy and unfulfilled in bed. They’d discussed toys, how to tell their partner what to do, and more things that Lily already checked off the list years ago.
But where was the fun? Sure, talking to people who went through the same things helped, but she wanted more. She wanted sex with someone new, someone who would actually fix the problems she was having with her husband.
Well... she knew it wouldn’t fix anything with him. But did she really want it fixed? Or did she just want to show him that her sex life was boring because of him and that she was still as desirable as ever?
She’d been conducting her online research secretly for weeks, replying under a fake identity and telling her own bedroom horror stories. Until one night during a particularly awful post-sex cry session when she found a new thread, one she’d never stumbled across before.
The feed was alive with tons of other anonymous people actively participating in discussions. Upon further inspection, she noticed the group was local! And better yet, when she explored the page’s options, she found that someone had made a post titled meet up sheet.
She felt like she’d found the jackpot. A whole group of people waiting to meet and hook up?Exactly what she was looking for. Deep down Lily knew it was wrong to do this. She shouldn’t be talking to other people about sex and she definitely shouldn’t be having sex outside of her marriage.
But still, the lack of any good sex in the marriage was driving a wedge between her and Arthur and he sure as hell wasn’t going to be the one to fix it. What other choice did she have? Be unhappy and unsatisfied forever?
Lily opened the post, inspecting the comments full of users, some with real names and pictures and others hiding behind something made up just like her. She examined each person’s comment, noting that they all went something along the lines of age, location, and preferences.
Seemed easy enough, she thought to herself. She began typing out her comment.
Lily, twenty-three years old, south side of downtown. Likes include gentle sex, dominant men, and passion. Dislikes include extreme pain, hard BDSM, and lack of aftercare. Open to any partner as long as they’re respectful.
Just as she finished typing up her quick response, the laptop dinged, signaling that another comment had just been posted on the thread. She posted hers, too, and then scrolled down to see who else had left a comment.
Her bottom lip rolled into her mouth as she began reading the comment. The poster’s profile picture first, an anime kitty with dark fur and a mushroom-printed collar. She thought it was cute, maybe a little child-like but charming. But the username is what got her smiling. DaddyandhisTwink.
River and Gideon. Couple—early thirties, looking for one more person to join in on the fun. Open to anyone of legal age and open-minded. Located downtown. Dislikes lack of consent and lack of communication between sexual partners. Likes sensory deprivation and cum play.
Lily’s lips stretched wide in a smile, fingers twitching over the mouse pad as she thought of what she could reply. How did people go about this? Perhaps a direct message would work better.
So, she DM’ed the user, whose username was now bold across her screen. It made her chuckle. She wondered who she would speak with, Daddy or the Twink? Either way, she was excited and curious. And, deep down, a little nervous.
A few letters would get typed and then deleted, maybe a sentence or two before she erased the whole thing. How could she possibly start a conversation of this nature? Would they turn her away for being so shy?
Lily looked up from her laptop, glancing toward her bedroom door where her husband lay sleeping, snoring loudly and probably hogging all of the blankets. A twinge of guilt tickled her throat before she remembered why she was there.
She began typing again. Four words, open-ended and lacking something. “I saw your comment,” she started. But the longer she looked at it, the more she realized that they probably wouldn’t know what she was talking about.
She added, “I saw your comment under the meet-up post.”
Nodding, she sent the simple message. And then panic rose in her throat. What had she done? Messaging a stranger for sex—two strangers at that! If Arthur knew...well, what would he do? Would he learn to give her better sex? Or would he be too self-centered to admit that there had been a problem for a long, long time?
A little bubble with three dots entered the chat. They were responding already! She gasped softly, watching the bubble appear and disappear again. And then a new message came across the screen, just as simple as the one she’d sent. She felt better already.
“Saw yours too (: ...” The message was cute, polite even. It definitely didn’t scare her like she thought it would. The bubble appeared again, a message coming across the screen a second later. “Wanna meet up for coffee tomorrow? So we can chat and plan something.”
Her heart skipped a beat as she instantly started thinking of where they would go. They. Who was it exactly that she was talking to and who would she be talking to tomorrow?
“Sure... but I have to ask, is this Daddy or the Twink? (;”
She giggled as she sent the message, sighing a breath of relief at the small bit of positive interaction. She needed it and she hadn’t even realized how much she did until now.
“The Twink (: you can call me River,” the next message read. And then instantly, another came. “And I’ll be the one meeting you tomorrow. Daddy lets me pick who I want...”
That message stirred something in her belly. What did River mean daddy let him pick? Like... he could just bring someone new to have sex with together and his partner was okay with it? God, that sounded like a dream. She couldn’t believe that she was potentially going to be in bed with them.
“Okay...” She sent just the word, quickly realizing that she needed to say more. “Where would you like to meet?”
“B Street Coffee. How about 10 am?” The message came through almost instantly and she appreciated the punctuality despite how late at night it was.
“See you tomorrow,” Lily said, ending the conversation. A wave of nerves washed through her as she closed the website down and shut her laptop screen. What would she wear? Did it matter? What if they told her she wasn’t attractive enough and made her feel the way Arthur did already?
But... but what if they didn’t? What if she ended up sleeping with two people and enjoyed it? Is that worse? She didn’t care. And even when she got into bed, right next to Arthur who was snoring too loud and hogging all of the blankets, she didn’t find an ounce of remorse in her.
The next morning, Lily awoke to an empty bed and the sound of the television in the living room. Arthur usually left for work at eight, not coming home until five or later if she was lucky. She should be in the kitchen right now, cracking two eggs into a hot pan and popping a turkey sausage next to them. And toast. Don’t forget the toast.
But she couldn’t find it in her to care about what he ate and if he could even make himself food for that matter. He was a grown man and she was a grown woman. They both had plans this morning and she wouldn’t get caught up in the same boring activities she had been doing every single morning. She needed this change.
She got into the shower instead, washing her hair and conditioning it so she could focus on her body. She began with exfoliating down her legs, up her tummy, and over her arms. She wanted to be soft and feel pretty and the scent of toasted coconut was enough to get her warmed up already. And then she washed, lingering on her hardened nipples as she thought about the day ahead of her.
She touched up with a razor, deciding to finish with the lotion that matched the exfoliant. When she was out of the shower and soaking up the water from her long hair, she stood before the mirror naked and looked at her body.
Though she had been made to feel less than pretty recently, she thought she was sexy. She was curvy and short, thick in the right places and she knew how to move. What was there to not like? She wanted to go into this with a good mindset. How would she ever get a decent orgasm if she didn’t even like the body she was about to share with a stranger?
After doing minimal makeup, drying her hair, and putting on something casual but cute, Lily noticed that Arthur had left for work. And better yet? There weren’t any breakfast dishes on the stove, meaning she wouldn’t have to pick up after him when this coffee date was over.
By the time she was ready to head out of the door, it was almost nine-thirty. She knew it would be a short drive to the coffee shop so she didn’t worry or rush. She simply gathered her things and locked her door, hoping she’d return a different lady after today.
At the coffee house, freshly ground beans made the entire room smell rich and comforting. Some people worked quietly on laptops, sipping on steamy drinks while others chattered to friends. Lily looked around, noticing lots of different kinds of people. None that particularly matched the energy she got through the limited conversation with River, but she decided to order a coffee while she waited.
She did so, ending at the counter where drinks were placed to be picked up. She kind of liked the thought that a stranger was also here waiting for her. Especially for something so naughty. Maybe he was scoping the room like she had a few minutes earlier.
Maybe he already found her and was just waiting for her to turn around. She wasn’t bold enough to do that yet. Instead, she got her latte and headed toward a table. A few minutes had passed of Lily sipping coffee and looking out of the window when a man walked to her table. A hand was immediately placed in front of her upon his arrival.
“Lily?” he asked softly, extending his hand toward her. She took it, feeling her cheeks begin to burn. Not because of the crude nature of this meetup, but because River had not mentioned how cute he was. He wasn’t much taller than her and she liked that. His hair was dark and neatly styled, looking thick and soft to the touch. Lily could have sworn his skin was actually porcelain.
“Hi...yes, that’s me. And you...” The words died in her throat. She really was nervous, suddenly very aware of how poised and confident River was. “You’re River?”
He smiled, nodding a few times as he took the seat across from her. In his hand was an iced coffee with whipped cream and a little baggy. He set the brown paper bag on the table, taking out two cookies that Lily had seen in the display case up front.
“I got you one too,” he said, offering her the salted dark chocolate cookie. She wasn’t one to turn down sweets and the gesture made her feel more comfortable. “Everyone likes cookies and that way, we won’t have to talk on an empty stomach.”
River took a bite, licking the crumbs off of his lips in a way that made Lily blush again. She’d never met someone so tempting despite not doing anything tempting. Maybe she was just getting excited about the situation. Either way, she was ready to talk about it.
“So your comment said that you’re a couple looking for another person?” Lily began, trying to act cool and casual.
River nodded, washing down a bite with a sip of coffee. “Yeah... we’re married, actually. Have been for a long time...” At that, River’s eyes glanced down at Lily’s hand and she was glad that she didn’t wear her wedding ring today. “Sometimes we like to bring other people in for sex. It’s just one of the ways that we both get the experiences we want while doing it together. I hope that’s not an issue, having two people instead of one.”
She wanted to yell no! Why would it be a problem? Twice as many hands and tongues will surely give her an orgasm. If anything, the thought of having a couple share her turned her on. She bit her lip and shook her head.
“That’s not a problem at all,” she said softly. “When would we...do it? And where?”
“Slow down,” River chuckled, sliding his hand affectionately across the table. “I want to know some things about you first, like what you like and what’s an absolute no. How much experience you have, things like that.”
And so, the pair began talking. They talked about Lily’s bedroom likes and what River loved to do with Daddy, who Lily had come to find out is named Gideon. A few things were off-limits with them, like anything including extremely hard pain. Smacking was fine as long as everyone was aware of the limits.
During this talk, Lily had come to learn that many things could happen in a bedroom between two people. She liked the way River talked of these things, like he’d been spoiled rotten in bed by his husband and now he wanted to share that with someone else. With her.
Lily wished Arthur would talk half as dirty as River was right now. Shit, he wasn’t even trying to turn her on and he was. She’d come to realize that she wanted more than she thought. River talked of name calling and spit play, two things she never even considered in the bedroom. What had she gotten herself in to? And more importantly, how would she make this happen faster?
By the end of their discussion, both people had opened up about deeper, more intimate experiences and wants. It was Lily’s turn to speak after River was done and when she told him of Arthur and his limited experience, she felt ashamed. She admitted to being less than satisfied in bed. She did not admit that Arthur didn’t know she was here.
But even so, River didn’t seem to mind. He even seemed more interested in getting her into their bedroom. He wanted her to experience what Gideon had done to him. It turned him on to think about watching this woman in his bed, being touched and kissed by his husband.
He knew what it felt like to be sucked on by Gideon’s lips and fucked thoroughly until he couldn’t walk, followed by the cuddling and head scratches afterward. He wanted Lily to go home thinking about them.
When their drinks were gone and all that was left to do was laugh together about naughty jokes, the pair decided to set up a day to meet again. Lily shivered in excitement, biting her lip to hide her wide smile. It was happening! Lily was going to have sex—damn good sex—with River and Gideon.
“Tonight,” River began, pushing his chair back under the table. “You can come to our house. I’ll send you the address. How about ten p.m.?”
Lily agreed and immediately started wondering about what she needed to do. But River caught her expression, the way her brows furrowed in thought. He added, “I’ll send you some details, too. What to wear, how to prep... things like that.”
She appreciated his calm nature and his willingness to take charge. She hadn’t ever done this before, after all. They parted ways after a gentle hug. Lily liked the way River felt pressed against her, the way his scent lingered around her for a few moments. He smelled fresh and warm. He was tempting and it was a good thing that she’d be able to have him soon. And his husband, she thought, blushing at her own mind.
It was a few hours after Lily got home that she received a message from her new friend. Were they friends? She wasn’t so sure, but she knew they’d be something other than strangers by tomorrow night.
Regardless, the message contained everything he said it would. He told her what to wear, which included something comfortable and easy to remove, as well as whatever she wanted underneath. He made sure to emphasize that she could even be naked under her comfortable clothing.
Next, he explained how to prep. During their cafe conversation, Lily mentioned a few things that she’d been wanting to try, all of which had been immediately shut down by Arthur. The message made her blush. He was so straight forward about this stuff. God, she could feel herself getting hot just thinking about it.
“How to prepare for anal...” the message began. Lily felt her cheeks heat as she continued reading. She understood what to do, where to find what she needed, and that she was allowed to bring whatever toys she wanted to play with. She did have a pretty cute butt plug she’d bought many months ago that was currently waiting to be used, wrapped in a pretty pink satin bag.
She’d bring it. And she would prep. So she did, excited the entire time about what they would do to her. Lily thought she would chicken out but River had been nothing but kind. She could tell that he’d done this before and that also made her excited. Someone experienced would touch her!
Arthur returned home from work around six p.m., complaining about his day at the office. Stocks, charts... things Lily hadn’t cared to learn about. Things that Arthur got paid too much to do, anyway. She wasn’t interested in his boring talk, nor had she prepared dinner for him.
“It’s your lucky day!” Lily exclaimed, plucking the landline off of the wall and handing it to Arthur. Maybe it was more-so her lucky day. “You get to eat whatever you want. Go on, order up!”
Arthur was less than amused. Had he ever been the one to order dinner? Not by calling someone, but he was the one to pay for it. Because of this, he felt it was Lily’s duty to take care of anything not involving money. It was his wife’s job to care for him, was it not? He could use a blowie, too, but he thought better than to ask right now.
Lily wouldn’t have done it anyway. Or maybe she would have used her teeth on him, just like he did to her. Only hers would be intentional. She’d scrape his shaft, maybe bite down on the tip and then act like he should thank her for it. That would have been satisfying.
Sure, the truth of the matter was that she currently had the time and means to both make and serve him dinner. But why should she do that? Lily knew it was wrong what she was about to do. On paper, she was going to cheat on her husband of a decade with a married couple who were sure to rock her right.
But to her, it was much more than that. Tonight was the final explosion of everything she’d been asking Arthur to change. Tonight was her chance to prove, even if just to herself, that she didn’t have to settle for mediocre sex for the rest of her life. Her actions were justified to herself and that’s all she cared about. Besides, who said Arthur had to know?
She kept her distance from him after dinner, hiding away in their bathroom as she prepped and got herself ready to leave. Nine-thirty rolled around and she was way more than ready to get out of her house. Arthur went to bed an hour ago as usual and of course, he was snoring and hogging the blankets, just as he would be when she returned.
She’d return freshly fucked and covered in another man’s cum. Two other men’s cum. She didn’t care about the blankets or the snoring. She couldn’t wait to lay next to Arthur with the ache—this time pleasurable—of another man between her legs. Maybe she would even touch herself to the thought of them as he slept next to her.
Lily left the house and got into her little car, pulling out of the driveway and into the night. The stars seemed to twinkle right back at her, whispering encouragement and praise for the girl’s plan.
As she arrived at the home of Gideon and River, she noted how they seemed to have a cohesive life. How wouldn’t they? She knew from the earlier conversation that they trusted each other enough to have sex with other people. She’d expect that kind of trust to come from a good household.
And then briefly she wondered if Arthur would be against it. He’d be angry about the cheating, sure, but would Arthur allow a third partner to enter their bedroom? Probably not, she decided. He liked his routine. There wasn’t room for more people in their bed. And, worst of all, she’d have to live with the fact that she shared her not-so-sexual husband with someone else.
She’d leave someone else unsatisfied. That was exactly why she was here, doing the thing she knew her husband would hate. The only person deserving dissatisfaction was already blissfully asleep and unaware that his wife was currently wearing a butt plug under her lace thong in front of someone else’s house.
Though, as she turned off the car and tucked her keys into her small bag, she began to feel nervous. How would they start? What if Gideon decided that she wasn’t good enough for them? She shook her head, debating if she should go back home instead of entering the one in front of her.
But she was determined to orgasm without having to rely on her own fingers, so she got out and marched right up to the front door. She knocked politely, folding her hands in front of her as she waited. Lily didn’t wait long until the door swung open and behind it, River with two glasses of red wine.
He smiled softly, looking like an angel with the way the soft lighting was glowing behind him. “Hi,” he said, stepping to the side to allow her to come in. “Want a glass to take the edge off?”
She nodded, thanking him for the drink as she sipped on it. River led her into the home, taking her down a long hallway toward the living room. He had taken her bag and coat, leaving them on the entry table. Because of this, Lily had nothing to fiddle with but the wine, making her finish the glass off rather quickly.
But he was right and her nerves were quickly fading away. Just until River turned into the dimly lit living room, right where Gideon was sitting. Lily’s breath got knocked straight out of her at the sight of him. Woah, they were a beautiful couple.
Gideon sat on the couch, legs spread open and arms along the back of the couch. His fingers splayed wide, showing how thick and worked they were. She felt herself staring at the man instead of saying hi, but when she finally looked to his face, his subtle smile made her stomach flutter.
“Hi, Lily...” Gideon said slowly, eyeing her head to toe. She fidgeted in the doorway, gasping softly as she felt River’s hand on the small of her back. Gideon chuckled as River led her into the den, right beside where Gideon was sitting.
She took the hint, sitting next to him on the couch. She hadn’t even replied to him yet! “Hi,” Lily said quietly, feeling a blush creep up her neck. “Nice to meet you... your home is lovely.”
River smiled a lopsided smile at her as he took his seat next to Gideon, curling up into his side and stroking his broad chest. Gideon ran his fingers through River’s hair. Lily was right, she thought, as she lingered on how smoothly his fingers glided through each strand.
“Has River told you our rules, Lily?” Gideon asked her directly, still petting River. She thought it looked nice. She wouldn’t mind it.
“A little bit, yes...” she answered sheepishly. “But I wouldn’t mind hearing it again from you.”
Gideon liked this answer, and he liked the way her eyes flitted between the two of them. They sparkled under the dim glow of the crackling fire, so lively and curious. He could tell she was excited and nervous. He wanted nothing more than to dive in to her.
River had briefly explained what Lily told him about being dissatisfied with her sex life. Gideon would fix it in one night. Slowly, his fingers inched toward her shoulder, rubbing the soft fabric of her shirt. She melted almost instantly like he wanted. He loved to make River feel safe and he wouldn’t mind having two submissives on his lap, both depending on him for pleasure and safety. He got off on the thought many times.
Gideon looked directly at Lily, his fingers stroking her shoulder, caressing up her neck to her ear lobe where he massaged it gently. The action made her sleepy. He smiled, watching her relax before he started.
“Everything we do tonight will be led by you, Lily. River and I will make suggestions, but everything we do and don’t do will ultimately be up to you. You have the power to stop whenever you want. We want you to be comfortable, so if anything we do makes you uncomfortable, you can say pause. Okay?”
“Okay,” she said, subtly leaning into his touch. Though, she was a little bit disappointed. She already spent her sex life telling her husband what to do and he never listened. It was as though Gideon could read her mind when he spoke again.
“But River has told me that you’ve been less than satisfied lately. Is that right?” He tilted his head, listening to her intently. He wanted her to say yes, to admit she hadn’t been fucked properly and needed him to do it. His cock perked up before she even answered.
She nodded, looking away from his eyes from the shame of it. It was a bit embarrassing to sit with these men and admit she needed a good orgasm. But when Gideon lifted her chin to look at him, she knew neither of them found it shameful. They both looked hungry, eager to play with her for the night.
“Don’t worry...” River muttered, sliding his hand lower down Gideon’s belly. “Daddy will take care of you tonight.”
Lily had no time to respond before Gideon leaned into her, placing the first kiss on her neck. She was desperate, entirely touch deprived and so responsive. Immediately she let out a soft squeak, loving his warm mouth on her. He smiled against her, nipping the soft skin leading up to her ear.
In this time, River slipped off of the couch and removed his shirt, tossing it to the corner of the room. He dropped to his knees in front of Gideon, obediently sitting between his legs with his cheek rested on Gideon’s knee, waiting for instruction.
River enjoyed watching Lily’s face and the way her eyes shut softly from the attention. He knew she would be dripping by the time Gideon was done on her neck alone. Gideon used his free hand to encourage River, caressing down his cheek and sticking his thumb in River’s mouth.
River hummed in approval, immediately sucking on his finger, swirling his tongue around and coating it in saliva. Gideon groaned into Lily’s neck, swatting River lightly on the cheek when he felt his husband bite down playfully.
River was a tricky little shit, always stirring the pot and wanting punishment. Gideon wasn’t going to deny either one of them what they wanted tonight, whether they needed the same thing or something different. He always liked a challenge.
River felt himself get hard, the anticipation of the day now building a pleasurable pressure in his abdomen. His hips slowly bucked as he tried to rub his cock against his sweats, knowing he wasn’t supposed to touch until Gideon unwrapped him.
Up top, Gideon had made his way to Lily's ear, nipping on her earlobe and humming soft noises. He placed a kiss on her temple before whispering, “Take your top off and watch River...”
He pulled away from her, removing his own shirt and tossing it to the side before helping her with her shirt. Gideon looked over her bare chest, smirking at the lack of a bra. She’d been shy walking in and now here she was, tits out on his couch and all.
Lily’s hand immediately when to her boob, pinching her nipple softly. The soft stimulant stirred between her legs, encouraging the feeling as she watched River unzip Gideon’s pants. His cock sprang free and Lily got the feeling that River was watching her, encouraging her to look.
To look at what she’d be filled with tonight, at what River had the pleasure of using whenever he wanted. And she did look. She took note of his thick shaft, the veins running up to his tip. And even more enthusiastically, she watched as River’s tongue slid across his tip, collecting the bead of precum there.
Gideon groaned lowly, stroking River’s full cheek. With his other hand, Gideon removed Lily’s hold on her nipple, replacing it with the soft swirl of his thumb. She could feel wetness pooling between her legs at the sight of River bobbing his head.
Gideon scooted his hips down to the edge of the couch, pushing his cock further into River’s mouth. He gagged around it, swallowing and continuing to suck like the good boy he was. Gideon turned his attention to Lily again.
She wanted to touch, too. To be touched at least. He must’ve known from the look on her face. “Take your pants off,” he murmured, eyes drunk with lust. She did so, now sitting on this strangers couch in just a thin black thong.
“Come here, sweet girl...” Gideon cooed, splaying his hand out for her. She was a bit confused, leaning into him to comply. “Up, baby. Want you on my lap. Sit above River so he can suck my cock while I play with you.”
My, oh my. The dirty things happening so soon were making her head spin with lust. She did as he said, lifting one leg over his abdomen and setting down gently above his belly button. The angle was new. Shit, having so many people in one encounter was new.
But Gideon new what he was doing. With River still happily licking and sucking on his cock, he took the chance to grab Lily’s exposed ass. He smiled up at her flushed face, massaging the plump mounds flesh. His finger tickled her as it moved toward the thong band, where he snapped the fabric back on her skin.
She gasped and then giggled as her hips bucked, sending a brief wave of pleasure through her pussy. She was sensitive, always had been, and now she was going to experience what it felt like to be touched by someone who wouldn’t make it hurt.
Gideon used one hand to stroke her ass, encouraging her to push her pussy against him. He moaned as his lips wrapped around her nipple, sucking and licking the hardening bud. She whimpered as he flicked his tongue, already giving her more than her husband ever had.
And then she jumped in surprise when she felt another hand—a third one—on her ass. Specifically, a finger circling the pink gem in her ass. She’d almost forgotten about the plug, which she kept in to stretch her a little. Just in case they wanted to use her. She was hoping they would.
Gideon chuckled lowly when he realized that his husband’s hand was no longer on him but her. He met River’s touch, using his thumb to gently twirl the plug. “What’s this?” he murmured lowly. “Someone came prepared, huh?”
She nodded, suddenly unable to speak as he began massaging and twisting the plug. She hadn’t felt a sensation like that before and she knew she wanted more. A moan slipped from her as he pulled it out just a little, pushing it back in before massaging the rim.
“You like that, Lily?” Gideon asked, forcing her to look at him with a firm hand on her jaw. She nodded, eyes fighting to stay open as he played with her ass. River began whining as the sticky slurping sounds below Lily intensified. He wanted to join, to play with her too.
Gideon tapped her ass, nodding for her to move back to the cushion. As she sat back, Gideon dragged River up by his throat, kissing him deeply. River’s fingers dug into Gideon’s thighs, his own knees spread and hips rocking slowly.
“Such a good pet,” Gideon cooed, pecking River’s swollen bottom lip. “You want a turn with Lily? Is that why you’re being so whiny, baby?”
“Yes,” River answered breathlessly, drool still sparkling on his lips. “Please, daddy...”
A sadistic smile etched across Gideon’s lips when he looked over at Lily, wide-eyed and nearly panting. “Let’s go upstairs,” Gideon announced. “Why don’t you show her the way?”
He watched as River stood and took Lily’s hand, helping her stand as he led them upstairs and to the bedroom. Gideon lingered on their asses as they walked up, knowing he’d have a bed full of fucked-out subs in a few hours.
He found the pair in the middle of the large bed, sitting cross legged as River looked over her manicure. He always was so good with the people they brought in here, which only made Gideon want to pump him full until he was leaking cum even more than he was going to.
Gideon stood at the foot of the bed, gently stroking his cock as he began ordering them around. He got off on the power, the innocent doe look in a submissive’s eyes as they followed what he said, knowing that if they listened he would reward them.
“Lay down, Lily. Up at the top, get comfortable. And spread your legs so River can see your pretty pussy...”
Her cheeks tinted. Pretty? Would they think so? God, she hoped so... Regardless, she did as she was told, appreciating that while she had the power to stop, she wasn’t the one calling the orders. She would happily take orders from these two. Shit, she would even bark if he asked at this point.
Lily got comfortable on the plush pillows, opening her knees to the view of both men. Gideon was still at the foot, happily stroking his cock as he watched for River’s reaction. Lily’s tits were cupped in her hands as she exposed the thin lace covering her center.
“Why don’t you touch her, baby? Doesn’t she look so pretty spread out for you? Go ahead... take off her panties.” Gideon could get off on the way they both looked excited alone, but when River slowly slid her panties down her legs, the glistening wetness of her pussy was enough to nearly finish him.
Good God, he thought. He figured she’d need a little warming up, a lot of coaxing to become comfortable. She really did need a good fucking. He would take full advantage of it, too. River sat more to the side between her legs so Gideon could see too.
Her pussy clenched, legs trying to shut under their intense staring but at the same time she didn’t mind being watched. She wanted to be touched. Gideon wanted to make her squirm for a little longer, though.
“So soft,” River hummed lowly, stroking the inside of her thigh. He stretched her leg over his lap, massaging up her calf as he inched closer to her pussy. And then he leaned in, pressing a kiss right on the birth mark on the inside of her thigh. He was so close to where she needed him.
“Do you want to touch her?” Gideon asked, placing his knees on the bed as he scooted behind River. “Lily... River wants to play with your pussy. Is that okay?”
The sternness in his voice only turned her on more. It was as if he was controlling two puppets, making them touch and feel each other. She loved it. She loved being used and propped up for them.
She nodded, only to gasp as Gideon gave her outer thigh a warning smack before rubbing away the sting. “Words, baby. I need to hear you.”
“Yes,” she replied almost instantly, loving and hating the way she could feel her clit throbbing over the pain. It was a different pain. It was intentional, meant to happen so that Gideon could take care of her afterward. It wasn’t because he didn’t care. It was because he wanted to please her. She felt her chest flutter at the thought.
Her eyes snapped down to River’s fingers where a single digit swiped up her slit, moving some of her wetness to her clit. She could feel how wet she had gotten already and the whole ordeal was becoming overwhelming in a good way.
She bucked her hips lightly as he circled her clit and went back down, teasing her so gently that it made her whimper. Gideon began rubbing River’s hips, pressing his swollen cock into his back so he could watch over River’s shoulder.
River bent down, licking a bold stripe up her pussy. Her legs immediately tried to close, only to be pressed open by his hands pressed into her thighs. His fingers lazily grazed her skin, adding a gentleness to his strength.
Meanwhile, Gideon moved his hands down River’s body, pinching his nipples before sliding down his stomach toward his cock. He pumped it slowly, swiping the tip with his thumb as River continued to eat Lily out.
River rolled his hips into Gideon’s hand, whining when his grip loosened briefly. “Don’t be so greedy, baby,” Gideon whispered in his ear, now completely releasing his cock. He moved down too, right to where River had spread his legs and his cock was dangling between him and the bed, perfect access for daddy to use.
River’s mouth was latched onto Lily’s pussy with fervor, sucking her clit into his mouth. He moaned on her, moving one hand from her thigh to her tits. He licked and sucked while he played with her, encouraging her hand to tangle in his hair.
She was right. It was thick and soft between her fingers. The sensation of that along with his tongue was driving her crazy. And then she looked up to Gideon, who was looking directly in her eye as he bent down behind River and licked his ass.
Gideon grabbed his balls with one hand, squeezing and tugging them gently. As he swirled his tongue around his rim, River plunged his own inside of Lily. She cried out, chin dropping to her chest to watch him feast.
Her eyes rolled back with the feeling that she was already going to cum. Maybe it was the attention she was suddenly getting after being left high and dry for so long. Or maybe thefilthythought of having two gorgeous men devour her was enough to cum on River’s tongue. But just as she felt the coil between her hips tighten, Gideon pulled River back by his neck, pressing them together. Lily’s arousal was glistening on River’s chin, highlighted by the smile he proudly wore.
River liked to be thrown around sometimes. Used as Daddy’s fuckdoll and then tucked neatly into bed. It’s what he craved, so being yanked around was only making his cock hotter with need. His head lulled back to his husband’s chest, belly moving in and out with every deep breath of anticipation.
Gideon turned River’s head, kissing him roughly. He was tasting Lily on his lips, the flavor of her evidently soaked into River’s skin. He drank it up, licking River’s lips before spitting into his opened mouth. Lily watched in amazement as River swallowed the spit.
She’d never seen something so dirty. So, so dirty. She wanted it, wanted more of what they’d started only a short while ago. But she waited patiently like River was. Good boy, Gideon had called him earlier. She wanted to be praised too. Should she tell him? Or would she get the sick satisfaction of hearing another man whisper something so wrong in her ear?
She decided against speaking up as she was too focused on what Gideon had planned for River. Gideon rubbed down River’s belly, tickling the faint trail of hair leading to his hardened cock. He wrapped his fist around River, pumping him so slow that the smaller man couldn’t help but whine for more. His hips thrusted forward, needing more than just a few pumps.
“Lay down on your back,” Gideon told him. “In the middle of the bed. You want Daddy’s attention?”
River mumbled out a yes, sir, and waited to be released before he moved. Lily tucked her knees to her chest as River laid down in the middle of the bed, just under where she had been laying. And then Gideon looked at her, licking his lips once more.
“Sit on his face,” Gideon finally said to her. Sit on his face? But she’d crush him! Surely there had to be a mistake. She glanced down at River who had a boyish grin on his face. He raised his hands, fluttering his fingers.
“C’mon, don’t be shy... I like eating you out...” He spoke so gently that she nearly missed what he said. And then he spoke again, crude and full of lust. “Sit on my face and let me taste you. You won’t hurt me.”
His grin turned to a happy laugh as she moved finally, holding on to Gideon’s hands so she could get comfortable. She was facing Gideon now with her pussy hovering over River’s mouth. She could feel his breath tickle her, his lips dragging along her skin nearest him.
Gideon smiled, nodding at her. She understood, lowering down onto River’s mouth. Instantly he began flicking and licking her gently. She liked it gentle. She liked being teased and tortured oh-so-slowly.
Gideon looked more than pleased at the sight of them together. He kneeled down in front of River, spreading his legs wide. His knees hit the soft bedding as Gideon pushed them down just the way he liked.
Gideon swiped his tongue over the tip, swirling it and applying pressure to the underside. He sucked lightly, teasing River. He was trying to make him lose focus. But River loved to eat pussy, and he also loved to get sucked off, so he enjoyed the torture.
Flattening his tongue out, Gideon took River’s whole length into his mouth, hallowing his cheeks out as he bobbed his head. His hands were still on River’s thighs, pinning his rocking hips in place. Lily watched Gideon suck his husband’s cock. She’d never seen such an act in person.
Her hips started to move back and forth on River’s mouth as she watched Gideon spit onto the shaft and pump him quickly. River moaned lowly, vibrating Lily on top of him. She wanted to do something with her hands, so she bent forward and started playing with River’s nipples.
The stimulation together had River’s balls tightening. He knew he’d be close, and with his mouth full of pussy he couldn’t give Gideon a warning. He liked the idea of coming without permission. But Gideon knew River better than that. He knew his brat would try to test him.
Gideon had a plan, so he allowed River to moan and whine, to rock his hips into his mouth and hand until he almost burst. Right as he was about to cum, Gideon took away the pleasure and smacked his aching cock.
The fingers around Lily’s thighs tightened, making her squeak. She gasped when she saw River’s cock sway from the hit, only to dampen with precum. Gideon looked satisfied with his work. He continued on, telling River to stop being so rude. Lily knew what that meant when her hole was filled with River’s tongue.
Her eyes widened in surprise that quickly turned to pleasure when she ground her pussy onto his face, effectively fucking him back. She couldn’t stop the noises coming from her lips, even when she tried to bite her lip to quiet down.
Gideon noticed this and quickly leaned into her face. He cupped her cheeks, using his thumb to drag her lip out of its cage. “That’s better,” he hushed, anticipating her to try it again. He’d spank her for that, he decided.
Once she’d made her mind up and decided to let them hear her, her eyes shut in bliss at the feeling of River sucking her clit back into his mouth. She tried her hardest to keep still, wanting to feel him but being overpowered by how good it felt.
Gideon spat into his palm, using it to lubricate his cock. He played with River’s hole for a minute more before sliding off of the bed and getting something from the nightstand. When he returned, he opened the tube of lube and squirted some onto the tip of his cock as well as onto River’s hole.
Lily wanted to watch, to see how he’d do it. Lily wanted to try it, too. She blushed when she met eyes with Gideon. “Watch it, Lily... look at what I do to him.” Gideon kept his eyes on hers as he lined himself up with River’s hole. River shuddered before relaxing, knowing he was about to feel full and satisfied.
Just the thought of grinding on Gideon’s cock had him whining, and when Gideon finally started to push in, stretching him out around his cock, he couldn’t help but moan into Lily’s pussy. He lapped at her hungrily, trying to focus over the overstimulation.
Gideon held the backs of his thighs, rocking in and out of him slowly at first. He’d sink all the way in, hold himself there until River was on the brink of crying out, and then pull out slowly. He’d milk his own cock before giving River an orgasm, but only because he liked to watch his eyes round out and his head turn to mush.
Lily watched in amazement as Gideon’s cock sunk in and out of River. The way his hips pulled and pushed so effortlessly as though he’d been an expert on how to fuck. She needed a copy of whatever he was reading. For research, obviously.
She wanted to feel the warm skin of his thighs against her too, filling her over and over again with his cum. That was the thought, the one where she left filled with them, that sent her into her first orgasm.
She cried out as her jaw dropped. Her hips moved quickly, legs trying to shut but she couldn’t with River’s head between her thighs. Gideon reached forward, still fucking into River, and wrapped his hand around her throat, pulling her close.
His lips ghosted over hers as she moaned, riding out her orgasm so desperately it almost hurt. He could do nothing but smile and kiss her, not expecting her to kiss him back as she came. When she finally started to come back down, he was murmuring sweet things, brushing her hair back from her face, and telling her how pretty she looked.
Gideon helped her sit back behind River’s head, where he made sure she stayed spread. River panted with lust, fully unhinged and ready for more. His face was slick with her release and Gideon happily cleaned him up as he leaned in close and caged him in.
River moaned as he gripped on to Gideon’s thick arms. Lily watched patiently, already wanting to touch herself as she watched Gideon fuck River right there in front of her. His thrusts quickened, pumping into River harshly despite the soft moans left by his ear.
“Fuck...!” River moaned, arching his back and rolling his hips. The pressure of being fucked so deep had him in the clouds and every time Gideon hit the spot inside of him that made him see stars, he wasn’t sure that he’d be able to hold off.
“Daddy, I’m gonna cum...” River whined, locking his ankles around Gideon’s thighs. He was on the verge of his release when Gideon groaned in his ear, fucking him with more power than before.
Gideon shook his head, tutting at the whiny mess below him. Hadn’t he known this was just the start? He had a long way to go, lots of time to hold back that orgasm if he wanted to cum period. “We have a guest, baby. You know the rules... you don’t finish until I say you can. Hold it.”
River whined in response, shutting his eyes to focus on holding it back. Just when he thought he couldn’t any longer, Gideon pulled out and smacked his cock once more, sending a wave of stinging pleasure between his hips.
His legs snapped shut, hips still mindlessly rocking as he felt the aftermath of Gideon’s cock. He was mad that he didn’t cum yet but excited about what that meant. He’d still get to play. Maybe he’d even get to finish on Lily. The thought had him opening his eyes again.
Gideon was now standing at the end of the bed, holding his hand out for Lily to take. She crawled to the end of the bed, standing on her knees before him. So obediently, she thought to herself. She’d never obey Arthur in this way. Then again, he couldn’t even find her clit for the last half a decade. River ran his hand up and down the back of Lily’s thigh as she stood in front of Gideon.
He petted her hair back, making her nearly purr like a kitten. She liked all of the hands on her in so many places. She liked that even when they were rough, it was always followed with praise or a gentle touch. Something to let her know that she wasn’t being hurt on purpose, or for the lack of caring about her safety.
“River told me about your fantasies, pretty girl...” Gideon said lowly. His chest rumbled as he spoke and she liked that. She wanted to feel it. So she put her hands on his chest, blinking up at him to continue. He didn’t seem to mind the touch. “I need you to tell me if you’re comfortable doing what I just did to River.”
She wanted to say yes immediately, but then she frowned. “Maybe not so hard?” she suggested, earning a bright smile from Gideon.
“Of course, sweet girl,” he agreed, holding her hands with one of his over his chest. He could tell that she wanted to touch and be touched so he didn’t mind sharing that affection. “I’ll go nice and slow for you. Why don’t you lay down on your tummy. Face at the end of the bed. River... come here, pet.”
River moved on command at this, immediately sitting beside Gideon’s feet. Gideon bent down, one hand caressing Lily’s cheek while the other stroked River’s hair. “That’s a good boy,” he praised, smiling at the rosy color on his cheeks. “You’re going to help Lily, aren’t you? You’re going to sit here and make sure she’s okay while daddy plays with her.”
River nodded enthusiastically, smiling at Lily who was laying on her tummy, legs stretched out and head resting on her palm. River scooted closer to the bed and began running his fingers up and down her arms, watching the way he made goosebumps appear.
Gideon went behind Lily, straddling the backs of her thighs with his muscular ones. The weight on top of her was nice. He started by kissing down her spine, a hand planted on either side of her body. When he got to her plump ass, he bit the skin and growled playfully before smacking it. He loved the way it jiggled and turned red.
His thick hands splayed over her hips as he kissed and licked down her ass, using his thumbs to press the dimples on her lower back. She’d never felt such worked-in hands on her like that. It’s what she’d been dreaming of, the feel of a man touching her body.
She sighed in contentment as Gideon spread her cheeks and rubbed the heart-shaped gem. She couldn’t tell if it really felt that good or if she just liked the attention, but either way she enjoyed it.
With Gideon behind her massaging her slit with one finger and River in front of her now petting her hair back, Lily thought she’d actually combust before they started. The gentle way that they cared for her made her drip. It made her want to do naughty things with them. To them.
River smiled at her, their faces being nearly level with each other. She smiled back, blinking slowly at him. She noticed his freckles then and the subtle swirl of color in his eyes. They looked like antique glass, smooth and cool and wise beyond their years.
“You’ll have to relax,” River said softly as his eyes flickered to Gideon’s. A look of excitement flashed in his eyes. He was excited to watch Lily get fucked and by his husband no less. He’d be sure to take a mental picture for later.
Gideon groaned as he gripped Lily’s hips and propped her up on her knees. He rubbed her ass with the palm of his hand, allowing his eyes to drink her in. From this angle he could see all of her. Her cunt dripping from River’s tongue and her hole hidden by the gem... a mystery he’d rather solve now.
But he knew to give her what she needed, and what she needed was a man who’d ease her into it. He put one knee between her legs, nudging her legs apart further. And there she was, a man behind her, using his fingers to play with her pussy and ass, and a man in front of her, petting her and telling her how good she’d feel soon.
She should have felt shame. But all she could feel was Gideon’s hot tongue licking up her pussy and swirling around the gem. All she could feel was the deep, unmistakable pit in her stomach that she’d enjoy every second of letting them ravish her.
River came closer, cupping her cheeks and finally kissing her as he’d wanted to do all night. She tasted as sweet as she looked, lips plump and needy. She kissed him back softly, only to gasp when she felt Gideon’s tongue leave her, replaced by his thumb and index finger tugging on the plug.
River smiled, knowing she’d soon be stuffed full of his daddy’s cock. He wanted to see her reaction, to drink in her moans and give her his own. He held her cheeks as he kissed her deeper, using his tongue to force his way into her mouth. She moaned into the kiss, not so used to being wanted like that.
Gideon pulled out the plug, replacing it with his thumb pumping in and out. His mouth went back to work on her ass, licking and sucking until she was moaning and writhing. She couldn’t kiss River back anymore because she couldn’t focus. River didn’t mind. He found it rather cute that she was so flustered.
The sound of a cap opening caught her attention. She opened her eyes to find River looking over her shoulder curiously. She had half a mind to be embarrassed about the position she was in, but she’d received no complaints so far and didn’t want to ruin the good mood she was in.
Cold gel was squeezed onto her ass and massaged around with two of Gideon’s fingers. “Are you ready, baby?” he asked softly, applying a gentle pressure to her hole.
“Yes,” she answered breathlessly, blushing under River’s lustful stare. “Please...”
Her brows pinched together as he pushed two fingers in, inching in so slowly that she wanted to push back just to get it over with. River shushed her and told her how good she was doing, running a thumb over her cheek and peppering kisses on her face.
Gideon pumped in and out of her ass slowly, working away the subtle ache of being stretched. Though, she’d surely be drooling and panting by the time he was done with her. It took a few minutes for Lily to adjust but the moment she did, a fire lit behind her eyes.
She moaned lowly, happily clutching the hand River offered her. Her body fell limp as Gideon played with her ass and rubbed her clit slowly, teasing her and making her rock back into him. This is what she’d been missing all her life? How would she ever go back to boring sex?
“More,” she cried when she couldn’t stand not being full of his cock any longer. “I want more, please.”
Gideon’s chuckle sounded around the dimly lit room, deep and happy to comply. “Such a polite girl,” he praised, pulling his fingers out. River nodded in agreement, though the compliment made him want to act out. He decided to tease Lily instead.
She bit her lip when his hand reached under her chest, finding her boob and playing with it. The softness of her nipples made him want to suck them, but he settled for rubbing and rolling them. Gideon slid a condom over his shaft and added extra lube, spreading a bit more on her virgin hole before he lined himself up.
She was nervous. She didn’t want to admit it because she had already come so far, but fuck. She’d only had sex with one rough asshole in the last decade and no way would she let him near her ass.
River noticed the fear on her face and immediately looked to Gideon, who understood what his baby was communicating with the sad puppy dog eyes. “Do you want to stop?” River asked her softly, removing his hand from her chest. He kept his hands on the edge of the bed, not wanting to touch her until he knew she felt safe and comfortable.
Gideon immediately stopped too, leaning over her shoulder to watch her reaction. She shook her head no and drew in a deep breath before admitting that she was worried. “Won’t it hurt? Like...a lot?” she peeped, looking down at her hands in shame.
“I’m not gonna hurt you, baby...” Gideon said softly. “Did it hurt when I used my fingers?”
“No,” she said quickly, not wanting him to think he hurt her. “Not at all.”
“He’s a gentle daddy,” River added, smiling sheepishly. “He goes slow on me when I want it and—” He cut himself off with a low moan thinking about what it felt like for Gideon to roll his hips against River’s.
“Wait your turn,” Gideon joked, rubbing Lily’s butt softly. “Do you want to keep going? You can stop even after we start. Just say pause.”
“Yes,” she finally said, feeling a little better. She may not have known them on a level deeper than sex, but she could feel the calmness in the room. It seemed that sex was a sacred act for them, something to keep positive for all parties.
Gideon nodded and got back into his position, lining himself up with her hole. He pressed the tip against her, slowly applying pressure as he entered. Her jaw dropped in a groan, though it wasn’t in pain. Sure, the pressure was uncomfortable.
She could feel her ass stretching to accommodate his cock, but he was right. It wasn’t necessarily painful. He used enough lube to make sure she’d be slick enough, plus with River distracting her, she relaxed.
“That’s right,” Gideon groaned near her ear as he was half way in. “See, pretty girl? Not so bad... a little uncomfortable, huh? I’ll make it better.”
His tone sent a bolt of pleasure straight to her pussy. God, the way he spoke to her, praised her just for lying there and taking it. She’d live on that high for the next year. River looked over her shoulder, watching Gideon slowly pull out and push back in a little deeper.
Lily couldn’t even form a coherent sentence, not with the feeling of his thighs against her and his cock filling her like she needed. She wanted to be kissed again, thankful that River was waiting so patiently for her.
Her nails scratched down his chest and he leaned in, grabbing her throat gently. Usually, she didn’t like being choked. But the way that River squeezed the sides of her neck, cutting off only a little blood flow and making her feel floaty, made her realize that she didn’t like to actually choke. Duh.
She enjoyed the lightheadedness he gave her mixed with the ache of being fucked in the ass for the first time. She kissed River hungrily when he got close enough, making him chuckle. But of course he wouldn’t give up the opportunity.
Soon enough, Gideon had buried his cock all the way into Lily. She moaned, writhing and rocking her hips in Gideon’s strong hold. The way that he held her hips in place as he fucked her made her feral. She couldn’t keep quiet as he clapped her back onto his shaft, throwing his own head back in a loud moan.
Tears brimmed her eyes, completely from the new pleasure. River wiped them away and held her close by her neck, loving the way she couldn’t even keep her eyes open. He pecked her bottom lip, telling her that Gideon looked so good stretching her out.
River wanted to be fucked too, watching the way he rolled his hips so effortlessly. He couldn’t decide if he wanted Gideon or Lily or both. Definitely both. He felt his cock hardening again and he couldn’t stop himself from grabbing his shaft and stroking it.
Lily noticed his desperation and reached a hand out to help him, only to be stopped by a slap on her ass. Gideon had significantly slowed his thrusting and was now scolding River. But River only smiled and kept stroking, tilting his head at his daddy in defiance.
River moaned again as he went back to kissing Lily, knowing Gideon was watching with disapproval. And he was right, because soon after he pulled out of Lily and pecked her cheek, lowering her back down on the mattress.
She might’ve been slightly disappointed at the disconnection, but River knew what it meant. He would be getting attention, too. And Daddy always did fuck him nice and rough when he started to brat out.
“Get up, pet,” Gideon said, standing from the bed. Lily was still blissfully lying on her tummy, humming softly at the mental image of being fucked. “Someone needs my attention tonight,” he murmured thoughtfully.
River was too eager to hide it, immediately getting up and walking to Gideon. Gideon started by pulling him closer by the neck and kissing him deeply, long enough for River to melt. But Gideon wasn’t buying it. He knew River wanted attention and attention he would get.
“Lay down,” Gideon said. “On your back.”
River climbed over a still-humming Lily, who turned her head to watch him get comfortable. His feet swayed in giddy anticipation. Only, when he saw Gideon kneel down and pet Lily from her head to her lower back, he thought he was getting punished for touching himself without asking.
He couldn’t help it! How was he supposed to sit there and wait so patiently when the sight of his daddy fucking another person was just so hot? He tried to be good...
“Lily, get on top of River.” The command snapped his attention back to Gideon, who was already opening two condom packets. Gideon slid the condom off of his cock, discarding it into a bin before rolling the new one on.
When Lily had straddled River, hovering her pussy over his hard cock, Gideon rolled the condom on and lined River up with her. He’d let River get what he wanted, but he was going to fuck with him first.
Gideon sat between River’s ankles, gripping Lily’s hips as he guided her down onto his cock. She sunk all the way down, gasping as she clenched around his length. Gideon moved her hair over one shoulder, kissing her shoulder blade as he encouraged her to move.
River wanted to fuck up into her, using all of his remaining strength to sit still. His cock was buried in her warmth, so fucking wet as she squeezed him. He was definitely going to bust if she stayed on top of him like this.
Once Lily got a rhythm started and began moving back and forth on his cock, sliding in a way that nudged her clit just right, Gideon let go and pushed River’s legs up. Excitement grew in his chest as he felt the cold lube touch his skin. River knew he’d be fucked.
Not only would he be fucked, but with Lily on top grinding her pussy against him, he’d be spurting cum in a matter of minutes. Gideon sunk into River, bottoming out immediately. He held his cock in place as Lily rode. Her back was against Gideon’s chest and the warmth was sending her into overdrive.
She moaned loudly when Gideon spanked her ass, timing his thrusts with hers so River would have no choice but to face the overstimulation. River whined and moaned as his eyes screwed shut. He was a babbling mess, begging Gideon in broken sentences to cum.
“Please, Daddy,” he would moan. “Please, please, please...”
Gideon only fucked him harder and used his short fingernails to scratch down River’s thighs like he liked. “You don’t come until she does, pet,” Gideon groaned back. Lily knew she’d be coming soon, wondering if she also needed to ask.
But before she could think out loud, Gideon leaned into her ear. “And how about you, sweetheart?” Lily shivered when she felt his big hand splay over her stomach and move down, one of Gideon’s rough finger soon playing with her clit. “Are you gonna come on River’s cock?”
She nodded but immediately forced out a yes. Gideon could see how hard she was trying to focus on her orgasm, but he wasn’t ready to exhaust both of his fucktoys and tuck them in just yet.
“Yes what, Lily?” he tutted, giving her pussy a light smack.
She whined, grinding harder on River’s cock. She’d never been one for nicknames. Not because she didn’t like them, but Arthur was always weird about them. But when the words "Yes, Daddy,” flew out of her mouth next, she knew she wanted to keep saying it.
“That’s a good girl,” Gideon said lowly, squeezing River’s thigh in one hand and using the other to torture Lily’s clit.
It wasn’t long before the combination of being filled and rubbed brought Lily to another orgasm. This time, she cried out and threw her head back on Gideon’s shoulder, letting him rock her and force her to work through her orgasm. She came hard, so fucking hard. She’d forgotten why she was here to begin with from the orgasm alone. And then she decided she wanted to do this again.
After Lily settled and became too sensitive to continue gliding back and forth on River’s cock, both men pulled out and Gideon took off the condoms. River groaned frustrated, now painfully hard and in need of his own orgasm. He was going to fully brat out if he didn’t get what he wanted.
But when he felt Gideon fist both of their cocks in his hand and begin to stroke, his mind went fuzzy again. “Is that what my pretty boy needed?” Gideon cooed, watching as the heads of their cocks slipped in and out of his fist. “Daddy didn’t forget about you...”
Lily bent forward, resting her hands on either side of River’s head as she began sucking on his neck. She kissed up to his ear, finding a sweet spot behind it. River grabbed her ass, squeezing and rubbing it as Gideon stroked his cock.
His mind had gone blank, completely fuzzy from all of the attention he was suddenly getting. He loved the feeling he got knowing Gideon would always take care of him too. He was pulled back to reality as Gideon spit on their cocks and began stroking faster, thrusting his hips into his hand.
Gideon’s thumb ran over their tips as he focused there for a second, making River moan and buck his hips. He felt the pressure of an orgasm building, trying to ask Gideon one more time before he decided he would break down in tears.
“Daddy, I need to come,” River whined, panting as the pleasure in his tip intensified. “Can’t hold it...”
Gideon quickened his pumps, moaning with River. Watching his pretty boy wait so patiently all night had made him more eager to please him. He wanted River to come, for their loads to mix right on Lily’s pussy.
He rubbed her sensitive clit as the two men neared their orgasms. Gideon hissed, staring right into River’s watery eyes as they both came. Lily gasped as she felt the hot cum spurt onto her pussy, the sensation new and oddly erotic.
She sat back just a little, enough for Gideon to rub both of their cocks between her slit and mix their cum around. Her eyes shut peacefully as the tips of their cocks nudged her clit over and over until River had cried out about being too sensitive.
The three of them ended up stretched across the bed, thoroughly satisfied and all around tired. But Lily still had to get back home to the loud snoring blanket hogger, so she reluctantly made a move to stand.
Of course, Gideon wasn’t going to let her go so fast. He pulled her back to the bed by her hips, making her land on top of him. She was confused until River cuddled up to Gideon's side, running his fingers through Lily’s hair.
She decided to stay a few moments longer. It was exactly what she wanted, to cuddle. To be held after being thoroughly fucked. God, she couldn’t get enough of it. A few moments turned into five minutes and then fifteen.
Half an hour later, when Gideon finally felt it necessary to wrangle his sleepy subs and get them comfy and put to bed, three comfortable t-shirts and three pairs of boxers were thrown onto the bed.
And after everyone was changed, Gideon settled in the middle of the bed, opening an arm for each of them. River jumped right in, snuggling close to Gideon as he scrolled through the movie options on TV.
Lily stood by the bed, feeling a little like a lost stray when Gideon looked at her with a smile. “Well?” he said, raising a brow. He kissed the top of River’s head and nodded her over. “Are you comin’?”
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