Executive Engagement

"All. Over. Me." I say between hard breaths, my ribcage feeling as if it were about to explode with each breath I take. I throw my head back and look up at the mirror, seeing everything unfold through our reflections: Liam and Carter get out of the bed and stand over me, their massive cocks pulsing harshly as they grab them. Without me needing to tell them what to do, they start to stroke themselves, their ravenous eyes devouring my naked body. I feel my own fluids dripping down my thighs and onto the floor, and that just makes me want what’s to come even more.

As if the three of us were in sync, I open my mouth at the exact same moment thick ropes of cum start to gush from their cocks. White strands hit me straight in the face, coating my skin and tongue in semen. They keep cumming as if they had a never-ending fountain inside of them, their cocks spurting a raging river all over me.

I grab my own breasts and start to run my fingers back and forth, smearing their warm cum all over my tits and chest. With two fingers, I scoop some of the cum that’s dripping down between my breasts, and then I take them to my mouth; parting my lips, I slide my fingers in and suck them dry, Liam’s and Carter’s raw saltiness coating my mouth.

Their cocks still spasming, they start to aim them at my chest; my face is already covered in cum, and they want to cover all the rest of my body. It drips down my neck and chest, down to my stomach and then further down, my already drenched pussy turning into a wet mess of fluids.

"Look at the mess you’ve made, boys," I moan and purr, looking down from the mirror at them. I smear their cum all over my chest, an invitation flashing in my eyes. They exchange a glance, almost as if they were communicating telepathically, and then go down on their knees. I lean back, supporting myself with just my elbows, and part my legs wide. Knowing what I want, they lean in at the same time, opening their mouths as they reach for my pussy. A shiver goes up my spine as I feel their tongues running along my folds, scooping the mess of fluids that coats me.

They devour everything, licking every single drop of semen in my pussy, and then they start running their tongues up to my stomach. Laying flat on the floor, I arch my back as they kiss me all over, their lips sliding over my glistening skin. They go all the way up to my mouth, their hungry lips reaching for mine; I kiss them both, my tongue sliding inside their mouths one at a time and scooping up the cum they hold there. Our mouths brimming with cum, we look at each other and swallow at the same time. Just like that, as if it was the most natural thing in the world. A perfect ending to a perfect fuck; sorry if I’m crass, but I’m way past being shy. After meeting Liam and Carter, I’ve locked away all of the decency a woman should maintain between the walls..

Looking up at the mirror, I smile at my own reflection. The world might not understand, but it doesn’t matter—we’re here, we’re together.

And we love each other.

Epilogue - Vivian

I feel Carter’s hand squeeze my ass through the thin material of my skirt. He soon just loses patience and lifts it up. I whimper and bite my lip to stay quiet. If anyone caught us, it would be another scandal. And say what you will, hun, but I’m done with political scandals after the last one that almost took us all down last year.

Although, to be quite honest, ever since we had that scandal, a lot has changed.

Like what, you’re probably wondering, huh?

"Oh, yes," Carter moans as my hand travels inside of his pants and grabs his cock. His trousers are unbuckled and I’m jerking him as quietly as I can. I wonder briefly if anyone can hear us, but the roar of the crowd on the other side of the curtain is too loud. My hand uses his own precum to lube his cock, and I wonder if I’m going to make him cum or not. It might be kind of a mess if I got Carter Andrews to cum right now. There’s not really a bathroom in sight, and he’d have a giant wet spot when he gushed out a gallon of his semen onto his pants.

But then he sticks a finger inside of my pussy and I forget everything. I close my eyes as Carter starts kissing my neck and working his finger in a come hither motion against my G-spot. This is so good. Just the perfect pick me up that I needed this morning.

So, you know about stuff changing; this is one of them, by the way. Carter is now a lot more comfortable getting frisky in public. He’s often the one suggesting it. I mean, Carter being Carter is never going to actually come out and say it. But the way he touches me. Or the way his eyes smolder I know what he wants.

And who would blame him? One year since the deal that Liam, Carter, and I put through the job of being Governor has become infinitely easier. A few amendments to the environmental legislation that Liam and Carter and I worked out mean that factories and industries don’t just shut down anymore. Businesses are no longer discouraged from investing in the state.

No, rather, they receive tax credits that allow them to upgrade and refit their factories to be less polluting. The businesses aren’t saddled with huge costs, in fact they’re saddled with no costs. The environmentalists are happy because with more people using them the technology gets cheaper and cheaper. And the jobs—the jobs keep pouring in. Not just the assembly line, factory, and manufacturing jobs, but the industries that have sprung up virtually overnight that specialize in retooling and refitting these factories.

It’s hard to believe, but the state is going through something of an economic rebirth. It’s got politicians across both sides of the aisle talking about copying what’s going on here.

But probably more important than anything else, it’s got both sides talking. The era of hopelessness, where people couldn’t get past the arguments of the other side seems to be declining. People are realizing the power of the American spirit that by working together and standing together we can be more united.

Sure, we still have problems. They go on and on. But we’re making progress finally. And it’s infectious.

And to think, all it needed was a threesome.

Speaking of threesome, where is…

That’s when I feel another pair of hands reach over and pull down my thong as Carter takes his fingers out. Before I can respond, I feel the tip of a cock pulsing against my ass cheeks. I grimace in pleasure as I feel it pressing against me. Into me.

I bend over slightly onto Carter to give Liam an angle. And I feel his cock, parting my pussy lips. I’m already wet; that’s not a problem. In one swift stroke, he fills me up.

"Ungh," I grunt, and bite my lip again.

The state and the nation was a lot more accepting of whatever Carter, Liam, and I got up to once we proved to them that we could bring back jobs and save their environment—something that because of special interests not many politicians were able to do.

And the fact of the matter is…I’m in love. With two men. A strong and silent alpha who I look up to, as well as a bad boy who drives me crazy with desire. Both men have something unique that I couldn’t ever find ever find in just one man. I guess that’s why I never settled down. I was always looking.

But I can stop now.

The roar of the crowd continues and I know we can’t keep doing this forever. This can’t be like the five-hour sex sessions that we’ve had in the past, where each man takes turns fucking me before both of them please me simultaneously.

It’s true, hun. I really am the center of both their relationships. They pleasure me and throw me into an orbit that I’ve n