Ares, Lucas, and Daphne: Continuation
Having a baby changes many things. There’s less time for yourself, and it seems that your whole life now revolves around the tiny human being you helped bring into existence. Of course, the whole world also seems to become brighter, a happy place to live in. It’s a true miracle.
That’s what I believe in, anyway.
Ever since little Joy came into our lives that I’ve transcended happiness itself. I guess a lot of moms would agree with me when I tell you how hard it is to put into words the joy you feel once you become a parent. That’s why we decided to call her Joy. Sometimes the simplest of words is better at explaining what we feel better than anything else
Joy’s almost one year old now (kids grow fast, don’t they?) and we’ve slowly grown accustomed to the fact that we’re parents now. It’s a challenge, but we’re doing our best - even though our combined fortune probably makes us richer that God itself, we’ve decided to raise Joy properly. No outsourcing to babysitters, you know? At least unless it’s really necessary.
Still, money offers us a lot of opportunities we wouldn’t have otherwise. For instance, we’re thinking of taking a round-the-world trip with Joy; show her the world and whatnot, you know? We’ll probably wait a few more years to do that, but we’ve already started shopping around for an yacht. Yeah, I know, an yacht!
We’ve actually already settled on the one we’re going to buy, and it’s a true monster of the seas. With a length of over 160 feet, this is what the guys in the industry call a megayacht. You know, the kind of thing only the filthy rich can buy. But what the hell, we have money to burn, and it’s not like we’re taking it with us to the grave, right?
We’ve taken it for a spin today, and we’re standing on the upper deck right now, a wide balcony outside our room. The clear blue of the Atlantic embraces us as the hull cuts through the waves, and there’s a gentle breeze in the air. Joy stayed at home with a babysitter for the morning (well, sometimes it can’t be helped) and this is one of the few times we’re actually alone, just the three of us. Well, the three of us and a crew of over thirty - but who’s counting?
“So, how are we going to name it?” Ares asks, taking one step forward and resting both his hands over the rail, his smart eyes taking in the never ending horizon.
“Twelve?” I offer right away, a wicked grin dawning on my lips.
“Twelve?” Lucas asks me, cocking one eyebrow as he leans back against the rail.
“Yeah, it’s an homage to the two of you,” I laugh, going on tiptoes and pressing my lips against Lucas’. “I thought of Twelve Inches, but I think there already a book with that title.”
“You’re fucking crazy,” Ares laughs after me, his chuckle deep and vibrant. Reaching for me, both his hands on my waist, he pulls me from Lucas’ embrace and crushes his mouth against mine.
“And that’s why you love me so much, isn’t it?” I whisper, looking from him to Lucas and smiling, the gentle sea breeze whipping at my hair and caressing my skin.
“You know it, babe,” he whispers, his hands trailing down the side of my body. Ah, it feels so good to be alone with the two of them, nothing but the gentle whisper of the ocean around us.
“Let’s enjoy this moment,” I grin, reaching for Lucas and hooking my fingers on his belt; with a gentle tug I pull him toward me and he comes willingly, one of his hands on Ares’ waist and the other on mine.
With a grin grin on my lips, I press my back against the railing and then place my hands on their chest; I push them back softly and then, moving fast, I flatten the palm of my hands over their crotches, my fingers curling around their hard cocks.
Still grabbing them, I go down to my knees, my eyes going from Ares to Lucas.
“That’s what you mean by ‘enjoy this moment’?” Lucas asks me with a soft chuckle, his cock hardening against my fingers.
“How did you know?” I tell him with a devilish smile, letting go of his cock and resting both my hands on Ares’s belt; unbuckling it, I pull it out of his pants and drop it on the floor. His cock is pulsing hard against his dress pants, eager to feel the touch of my skin, but he has to wait. My hands to go Lucas and I do the same to him, taking his belt off from its loops.
My grin grows wider, and I grab both men’s pants; I tug on them harshly, forcing the buttons to pop out. Their cocks strain against their boxer briefs, their thick contour calling to me. I curl my fingers around Ares’s cock, over the fabric of his underwear, and then lean into Lucas, tilting my head sideways and resting my lips against his shaft. I suck on him over his boxer briefs, my lips pulling on the dark fabric; I kiss him all the way to his tip and then, taking my mouth to the hem, I slowly pulls his boxers down. His cock springs free immediately, the tip already glistening with pre-cum. I almost go for it, but I stop before I do anything.
I turn my attention to Lucas, hooking my fingers on his underwear and pulling it down to his knees. His hands go to my head almost at once, a slight pressure urging me to lean into his cock, but I resist it. I have two men to pleasure here, after all.
I let my hands run up their legs, the tip of my fingers brushing against their groins and, as slowly as I can, I wrap my fingers around the base of their cocks. With patient movements, I move my wrists, my hands sliding over their shafts with maddening precision.
Lucas has his eyes on me, his lips slightly parted in anticipation. As for Ares, he throws his head back, closing his eyes as he savors my touch. The moment my fingers reach the tip of their cocks, I press my thumb softly over their tips, and only then do I let my hand go back down. I repeat that exact motion over and over again, my movements growing faster with each stroke. Licking my lower lip, I bite down on it, already anticipating how it’s going to feel to have both men inside my mouth. I never minded going down on a man, but with these two it’s just different… Not only do I not mind, I crave it. I need them inside my mouth almost as much as I need them inside my pussy.
My hands keeping a steady rhythm over his cocks, I press my legs together, a wet warmness between my thighs. I lean forward, my tongue parting my lips and reaching for Ares’ cock. The moment it touches his tip, I feel him tremble slightly, his body surrendering to me. I lap at his member eagerly, my tongue circling his glans in a repeating motion. Leaning further in, I open my mouth, resting his glans between my lips - I slide it out almost immediately, just giving him a taste of what’s to come.
I turn to Lucas then and do the same with him; although I let go of his shaft, my fingers going to down to cup his balls. I roll them over my hand, feeling them heavy and brimming with his seed.
My mouth goes from one to the other, always teasing and never fully going for it. Ares still has his fingers on my head, and I feel them curling like claws, his body impatient for more - but the more he craves my mouth, the more I deny it. Instead, I go for Lucas’s cock, opening my mouth and letting his cock rest on top of my tongue. I wrap my lips tightly around his shaft and go down, his thick cock sliding deep inside of me as my eyes never leave Ares’s. He’s breathing hard, his cock pulsing against my fingers in an almost desperate way. As I take Lucas’s cock out of my mouth, he breathes out slowly, expecting it to be his turn - but, once again, I keep him on hold.
I attack Lucas’s cock viciously, bobbing my head back and forth and always pushing myself to let it go all the way in. I don’t stop until I feel his glans against the back of my throat, his shaft as hard as a diamond.
Lucas’ cock slides out of my mouth with a loud pop, and I finally turn towards Ares. I lean in but stop at the last moment, my eyes locking on his as my lips curl into a merciless grin. I just love the way his eyes are begging me, almost as if he needs my touch to survive.
With a sudden motion, I move forward, parting my lips wide enough for his cock to slide deep into me in one single stroke. The moment all of his shaft is resting deep inside, I go just a little bit further, my lips brushing against the skin at the base of his cock. I pull back then, as slowly as I can, my lips wrapping his cock as tightly as I can. When only his glans is inside of me, I go all the way down again, bobbing my head back and forth over all of his length.
I keep going for what seems like an eternity, my mouth on Ares and my hand working Lucas’s cock furiously. They’re both breathing hard, their bodies my prisoners. In this small instant in time, we’re finally free to shrug off all responsibilities and, just for now, surrender to pleasure and ecstasy.
I pull back from Ares’s cock just to catch my breath, both my hands going back and forth over their shafts. Leaning in toward Lucas, I stop mid movement - why should I be switching between them when I can have them both? Grinning, I pull them by their cocks, forcing them to move closer to each other. As soon as their cocks are just one inch away, I push them together, their tips pressed tight. Only then do I lean in, my tongue running over both their tips at the same time.
Looking up at them, I feel my heart beating faster inside my chest. Their towering figures make my insides clench and, suddenly, just sucking them isn’t enough. I open my mouth wide and wrap my lips around both their tips, freeing my hands; I let my fingers slide down the front of my dress, and bunch up the fabric between my thighs. With my hand underneath the folds of my dress, I slide it under my thong, cupping my drenched pussy and pressuring my clit.
I have to close my eyes and focus, my fingers working steadily on my clitoris as I keep my tongue lapping at their cocks. Lucas places his fingers on my head, resting them over Ares’, and that pressure urging me forward becomes even harder to fight off. But I don’t want to fight against it - no, right now I want to surrender to their desires.
I open my mouth as wide as I can, and then lean forward and force their shafts inside of me. Pressed tight against each other, their cocks push back against the inside of my cheeks, completely filling my mouth. As fast as I can - after all, having two cocks inside your mouth doesn’t facilitate matters - I start bobbing my head, my fingers furiously rubbing my clit.
A deep moan rises from my throat, but I keep myself in place, not wanting to stop. I’m going all in now, no breaks allowed. I let my fingers fall down from my clit, and I run them over my pussy lips, parting it as I slowly slide them in. My wrist keeps turning as two of my fingers slide inside my pussy like a hook, curling upwards until they’re pressing against my g-spot. I keep them there, applying that maddening pressure until I feel that familiar storm starting to brew inside my body and mind.
My mouth pleasuring both men at the same time, I start moving my fingers in and out of my pussy fast, flicking my wrist until it hurts. And the more it hurts, the faster I go. There’s something about pain that’s simply too damn irresistible - from a well applied smack in the ass to a rough fuck, I just can’t help but squirm in pleasure whenever that kind of pain climbs all the way up to my brain.
The moment it hits me, I have to pull back from them. Their cocks pop out of my mouth and I close my eyes as a quivering moan leaves my mouth. I hook my fingers in against my g-spot and hold them there, pressing my legs together as waves of pleasure wash through me.
I try and catch my breath as the pleasure subsides, my eyelids slowly opening. Sliding my fingers out of my pussy, I grab both their cocks, a grin dawning on my lips. I grip them firmly, not wanting to waste anytime. My own juices lubricating their cocks, I flick my wrists as hard as I can, jerking them viciously.
I look up at them, their unfocused stares telling me they’re close - and, the moment I feel their cocks starting to throb almost too violently against my fingers, I know we’re on. I swallow hard, already imagining a fountain of cum all over my body, covering both my skin and dress at the same time.
Thing is, their plans are different than mine.
Moving at the same time, they grab me by the wrists and force me to let go of their cocks. I look up at them, surprised, but they just offer me an easy smile.
“What?” Ares starts, his grin widening with each words that leaves his mouth. “You told us to enjoy the moment, that’s what we intend to do.”
With that, they let go of me; they turn to each other, kicking off their shoes and stepping out of their pants and boxer briefs. Ares reaches for Lucas’ shirt then, and he does the same. Unbuttoning each other’s shirts, I simply look up at them in awe, their naked bodies revealing themselves to me.
When they finally throw their open shirts to the floor, I can’t resist the urge and go up to my feet. I turn my back to then, my fingers curled over the railing, and they immediately know what they have to do.
I feel a pair of fingers on my back, right between my shoulder blades, and they pull the zipper on my dress down. The fabric droops to my waist and they just tug it down, sending it to my ankles. I step out of my dress and now, wearing only my black lace bra and thong, turn around to meet their hungry gaze.
Without saying a word, they take one step forward and take care of my lingerie. Lucas takes his fingers to my back and unclasps my bra while, at the same time, Ares hooks his fingers on my thong and pushes it down my legs. My skin prickles as they peel the fabric off me, the sea breeze caressing my naked body as if it were a set of lips.
“Let’s enjoy the moment then,” I repeat, my heart racing as I let my knees buckle under my body. Once I’m on my knees again, their cocks casting a long shadow over my face, Lucas follows after me and lays down on the wooden planks of the floor. Grabbing me by the wrist, he pulls me in and, obliging, I climb on top of him and straddle him. I curl my fingers around his cock and, without wasting a single breath, I raise my hips a few inches and then start lowering myself over his long shaft.
I hold my breath as I feel his huge cock sliding deep inside of me and, once all of his inches are buried between my pussy lips, I lean forward and press my forehead against his chest. Now with a good view of my ass, I hear Ares moving behind me, and I don’t need to see him to know that he has knelt right behind me and between Lucas legs.
“Do it,” I simply whisper, and my words have an almost instant reply. The moment my voice quiets down, a shiver goes up my spine as Ares presses the tip of his cock against my ass hole. He teases me softly, brushing it up and down the length of my crack, and then he replaces it with his finger; sliding it in slowly, preparing me for what’s to come, he fingers my ass for a few seconds. I feel my eyes roll in their orbits as he does it but, before pleasure takes over me, he simply takes it off and presses his cock against my ass once more.
“Do it,” I repeat once more, hissing the words through my gritted teeth, and this time the teasing is over. Moving his hips forward, he pushes his long cock inside my ass, and my whole starts burning up immediately. His thick shaft strains against my inner walls on the way in but, once it’s all inside of me, it feels as if it has always been there.
Moving completely in sync, as if their minds (and souls) were connected, Ares and Lucas start rocking their hips at the same time. They build a gentle rhythm, taking their time with each thrust of their cocks, and I simply remain in place and savor the way they take over my body.
Both my pussy and ass are being consumed by tall waves of ecstasy, rippling from there to the rest of my body. And as their rhythm grows, so does the ecstasy I’m feeling. Trading soft thrusts by furious ones, a wild hunger taking over their naked bodies, they start moving as if they were possessed, ravaging me without a hint of mercy.
I scream and, oh, I scream as loud as I can. My voices blends with the gentle cry of the ocean and I keep on screaming until my throat grows raw.
“H-harder,” I moan, my voice faltering as they up their pace, immediately answering to my pleas. Unable to keep on screaming, I just moan as they ravage me, pleasure building up inside of me until I’m steaming like a boiler about to blow up.
“I’m going to… I’m going --” The words simply vanish, carried away by the breeze, as both my pussy and ass tighten up around their shafts. I hear their groans of pleasure and, carried away by the moment, I start swaying my body back and forth as I come, the pleasure welling up in my mind dictating the movements of my body.
Moving back and forth, I impale myself on their cocks at the same time, my insides so tight that each time I move I hear their groans of delight. My muscles are still twitching from my orgasm when Ares grabs me by the ass harshly, his fingers digging deep into my flesh. With a violent thrust, he forces me to stay still, and that’s when their cocks start spasming wildly inside me.
“Oh, God,” I moan, a shiver going up my spine as I feel their flesh throbbing inside my pussy and ass at the same time. Then, just a fraction of a second later, they start gushing into me, their warm seed filling me up in a rush and dripping down onto their shafts.
I remain frozen in place as they come inside of me, emptying their never-ending loads inside my pussy and ass. When their final groans reach my ears, Ares slides his cock out of my ass and, feeling close to the point of exhaustion, I simply roll to the side and sprawl myself on the floor.
“Oh God, this was crazy,” I whisper, looking up at the clear blue sky over us, still feeling their thick cum dripping out of my pussy and ass.
“It was fucking insane, yeah,” Ares whispers, still kneeling on the floor. “But this isn’t over yet,” he continues, placing both his hands on my knees and forcing me to spread my legs. Lucas joins me and, both men kneeling between my legs, they bend over and, with slightly parted lips, go for my pussy.
I arch my back and close my eyes as I feel the soft touch of their lips on my pussy, their tongues dancing together over my drenched folds, smearing their cum all over my thighs. They kiss my pussy eagerly, devouring me as if they were born to do it, and then their tongues trail over to my stomach, making a straight line toward my breasts.
Acting in tandem, they wrap their lips around my hard nipples, sucking on them eagerly; they lay down by my side then and, propped up on their elbows, they lean in at the same time and kiss the corners of my mouth.
I smile as I feel the salty flavor of their cum on their lips, kissing them back and allowing the final waves of pleasure to wash over the three of us.
“You know,” Ares starts, laying down by my side. “I think I know how we should name this yacht.” He reaches for my hand with his and, squeezing it, he continues. “We should call it ‘fucking together’.”
“I think Fucking Together is too much,” Lucas laughs, the clear sound of his voice making me smile. I hold his hand, much like I’m doing with Ares, and look from one to the other.
“‘Together’... I like that.” I say, smiling as I remember the road that brought us here. We were three persons, each on their path... And now there’s only one road ahead of us, one that we’ll walk together.
“Together,” they whisper at the same time, and I look up at the sky once more, breathing out gently. Three little words are enough to describe my life right now.
Together. Forever. Joy.