She throws her boyfriend a glance.
“Are you sure that this isn’t premeditated?” she asks again. “Things are going pretty fast here. I mean, we haven’t even talked about it, just me and Liam.”
My buddy holds up his hands.
“You’re right, but I’ll say right now that I’m okay with sharing you, if that’s something you’d like to try, honey. You are more than enough woman to go around, and why shouldn’t another man get to enjoy your sweetness? I think it could really enhance our pleasure and bring spice to our sex life.”
She stares at him.
“It wasn’t spicy enough before?”
Liam throws his head back and laughs, showing off even white teeth.
“No, it was but this is a different kind of spice. Jalapeño instead of chili peppers, for example. But I want whatever you want, honey. This is your choice.”
Alyssa takes a deep breath and looks back at me.
“But do people really do this?” she asks slowly. “A threesome, I mean? Not just a hook-up because I’m not interested in that. I want more. I want both of you, emotionally and physically invested.”
I nod.
“I’m good with that, and yes, people do pursue threesomes sometimes. I think it’s more elegantly called a menage, and to be honest, it’s probably more common than you’d think. Chances are someone you know is in a menage right now, they just aren’t telling the world.”
Alyssa looks like she doesn’t believe me, but there’s nothing I can do to prove it, so I merely smile and wait. My heart’s racing once more at what’s hanging on the line, but the curvy girl finally brushes her curls over one shoulder and nods.
“Okay. I think I want to try a relationship out because it was so wonderful last night, and all of us get along. It seems that both of you are already on board, so … I guess I’ll just have two amazing guys instead of just one.”
I smirk. “That’s right, honey. Double the goodness.”
She giggles.
“Double the filth.”
My cock immediately begins to harden and my eyes darken to an almost black.
“That’s exactly why we want you, Alyssa. Your dirty ways and your curvy body are more than enough for both Liam and me.”
Her boyfriend leans over to run the back of his hand over one taut nipple, and immediately it perks.
“Yeah, baby,” he growls. “This is going to be perfect, trust me.”
At that, I move over to sit on her other side, and lean forward to claim her mouth, finally tasting those sweet lips once more. God, she’s like the sweetest strawberry, juicy and plump at once. Meanwhile, Liam begins undoing her top, and soon, our beautiful girl is laid out before us, lush, nude and begging for it.
“Please,” she gasps, motioning to her mouth while raising her knees to show us her pussy. “Let’s try a spit-roast,” she begs. “It’s my first time.”
Fuck, how did she get so dirty? But immediately I move into place between her thighs, while her words are cut off by Liam’s cock being shoved down her throat. Then, Alyssa gets her first spit-roast, and it’s better than any of us anticipated. After all, this menage was meant to be, and my only goal is to satisfy the curvy girl until she’s well and fully sated by two men.
7
Alyssa
I pull my foot up towards my butt as I stretch for today’s run. We’re going to do a loop around Central Park, which is one of my favorite trails given the scenery, great location, and lush vegetation. The park can get crowded, but it just reminds me that we need to take care of the area as one of the few green oases within New York City.
Meanwhile, Bart and Liam are beside me, both in basketball shorts with their chests bare. God, these men are gorgeous with their bronzed skin, developed pecs, and thick, six pack abs. I can see other female runners licking their lips as they size up my boyfriends, and I don’t blame them. Bart and Liam give as good as they get, and I’m sore in the best way as a result.
After all, the three of us have basically been going at it nonstop for two months now, and it’s been the best two months of my life. Our life has settled into a happy routine where Bart comes over most nights for dinner, and we play a little Scrabble or watch TV afterwards. Then, my lovers and I repair for the bedroom for fireworks, and it’s a whole different type of fireworks when you’ve got two alpha males going at you hot and heavy. We’ve literally broken two bed frames already, and the salesclerks in the mattress store looked at us funny when we asked for a double-reinforced oak set-up the last time we went in. Live and learn though. If they knew why we were requesting this particular piece of furniture, their mouths would hang open with awe.