Railcar Todd was obviously distraught but continued. “I should have told you that my brothers and I are identical triplets. I should have made a date with you right then, instead of just giving you a card. I never imagined you’d come by so soon.”
“I’m Todd’s identical triplet, Tyson. I should have said something once I realized you thought I was Todd, but, like I said, ‘The damage is done.’”
“And what about you?” I asked the third identical brother.
“I’m Tariq, and I ain’t sorry about shit! I sent you that emerald necklace set so I could come fuck you tonight in your dreams. I liked what I saw when you were suckin’ and fuckin’ Ty in the display room this morning.”
Todd’s and Tyson’s heads turned in unison.
“I don’t know why you fools are lookin’ at me like that. This woman’s a stunner—a stunner with mad skills! Ain’t no need to be all proper now. I’m the only one who hasn’t had the pleasure of gettin’ all up in that good pussy! Let me tell you something else, Ms. Lane, we have fucked the same woman too many times to count. Sometimes they knew, and sometimes they didn’t. Sometimes we let each other know, and sometimes we didn’t. Am I lying?”
Todd hung his head in shame. Tyson just shook his head.
Tariq continued, “The truth is, we’re three certified freaks who’ve done just about everything three identical brothers can do, sexually. The only thing we’ve never done is a three-on-one. I say we drop all the bullshit and let this be that special occasion. What do you say, Lisha?”
“Yes!”
• • •
What were the chances of having this kind of fantasy come true? What woman hasn’t imagined being thoroughly fucked by two or three men? Watching the three of them remove every stitch was enough to blow an ordinary woman’s mind, but today was not an ordinary day, and from this day forward, I would never be considered an ordinary woman. Watching them parade over to my bed with their dark honey skin, freshly showered and glowing like polished copper, was breathtaking. Their three long, thick, identical cocks bobbed with excitement. While I set out an assortment of toys, towels, and lubricants on my nightstand, they murmured in a tight huddle. I couldn’t resist sliding my fingers in and out of my hot pussy and rubbing my clit into a feverish red peak. Once they realized how excited I’d become, it was on!
Like synchronized swimmers, they methodically changed positions. I stroked two of them, while another identical cock stroked me deep inside. Todd curled me into a helpless ball and fucked me slowly and gently. Tyson drove his cock into me like a fucking machine. Then there was Tariq … mmm, Tariq was so hot!
While Todd and Tyson nibbled my earlobes, licked and sucked the tender skin of my throat and full breasts, their thick fingers hunted between my legs to find my lower lips and pulled them wide apart, exposing my sensitive inner skin to the cool air. Tariq began a long, undulating, and masterful grind. Next, Todd and Tariq gently chewed and vigorously sucked my erect, dark chocolate nipples, while Tyson’s hot mouth alternately sucked my clit and whipped his long, thick tongue deep into my pink-pillowed folds. The sexual scents of our quartet filled the air. My climb began. It was like nothing I had ever experienced. Suddenly, to Tyson’s dismay, Tariq seized control.
Tariq sat me on his lap, facing out. He guided his stiff cock deep into my folds and gently bounced me up and down, while I moaned with pain and pleasure. Todd knelt before my splayed cunt and put his Metro car sucking to shame. Not to be left out, Tyson climbed up, straddling my gapped thighs, and started sliding his rigid cock in and out of my mouth until I convulsed fiercely, with triple pleasure.
• • •
The sun trailed its fingers of warm, rosy lig
ht through the blinds, across my plump, round ass. I love waking up whenever my eyes happen to open and despise the obnoxious blare of an alarm.
Was it all just a dream?
Not one thing was out of place.
Maybe I was just imagining sexy things.
On the way to the shower, I whispered to myself, “Maybe it’s time for psychotherapy.”
In my mirror image, I noticed a long, delicate, platinum chain and pendant between my pendulous breasts—three huge diamond peas, peeking from a vaginal-like slit in the exquisite platinum pod. When I touched the top pea, a hazy image of Todd appeared.
“When you want any one, two, or all three of us, that’s all you need to do.”
Yes!
Atlanta Proper
Tabitha Strong
Where do I know him from? Mr. tall, bald, and sexy was making rounds across the room, shaking hands with all the right people.
“Kellie … Kellie, look at Precious Wilson.” Gabby tugged on my sleeve, trying to get my attention. I was too busy eyeing him. “Ooh, girl, the years have been kinder to some of us than others.”
“Huh?” I answered finally.
“Over there, on the dais. She looks fifty, not thirty-five. Didn’t she graduate a year before us?”