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Click hereThis has never quite been resolved, but since Michael tends to be a night man and Ted a morning man, I sometimes go to bed with Michael, and when we’ve finished I go and sleep with Ted who then takes me in the morning.
For other occasions we bought a divan even bigger than the one at the shack on which we sometimes have orgies, or they’ll take it in turns to fuck me, one watching while the other one fucks me.
Of course, there are many variations on the theme and one thing I discovered was that Michael was rather given to anal sex. After a few times with him up my anus I got to quite like it. Ted is still not keen, but it serves a useful purpose when lying on my side I can have Michael coming up behind while Ted deals with the front.
As I write we are at the shack again and I think I can hear the tractor coming up the track. I know they’ll come in hungry, but not for the usual food if you know what I mean, and since I’m still not far enough into my pregnancy to have to withhold from sexual intercourse, I can expect a rather wonderful time once they’ve showered.
By the way, The Thing is still reserved for special occasions.
her husband is a asshole getting his pal to screw her and then get her pregnant with three kids...what a wuss....
as long as this skank gets what she wants she doesn't give a fuck.....should put her cheating cunt out on the street or better still a bullet between the eyes...I hate women who cheat they are worthless bitches.....
How'd you know my secret dream? Only problem is i'm not sure if one of them would like it although i know the other would ;)
Love your stories, excellent work.
I know that you have been there or heard someone else describe it, because not too long ago this happened to me with my husband and his brother. My husband arranged it and of course his brother was very eager to participate, as was I. The feelings of shame I felt afterward though, as well as the feelings that my husband would never look at me the same again, were described exactly. His brother is married and she doesn't know, but I can't imagine what it would be like not having both men in my life. I hope I never find out. My heart is full of them both, as well as my "secret" places!