The Magistrate's Day Off
#2 of A'alis
Once again, don't confuse this with some kind of "story with some porn". This is pornography, plain and simple: the only reason the characters have personalities is to make them more fun to jerk off to. Oh, and if the fact that the Magistrate is democratically elected seems a little contrived, just chalk it up to the fact that this is porn, and un-fun things like despotism totally ruin my hard-on.
Lliam awoke to the sounds of stirring in the oversized bed. Ilka and Michal had already arisen and left the bed, but Dex and Michal were cuddling and kissing their welcoming of the morning.
Dex lay on his back while Michal lay curled comfortably on his right side. Lliam watched, smiling as Michal began licking Dex's chest tenderly, lovingly. Dex's sigh was almost a purr as his big hand began rubbing Michal's lower back in response.
"Ohh, you're such a good little wolf." Here Dex put his other arm around Michal. "And so pretty, too."
"Heyy, Lliam's watching. Don't go giving him the wrong idea that I'm some kind of romantic at heart."
"Not terribly honest with yourself, though." Dex kissed Michal deeply, almost making Lliam giggle at how completely the wolf swooned into the big skunk's embrace, how eagerly he surrendered himself.
"Hey," said Michal, dreamily waving a finger at Lliam, "I'm a mean, tough wolf and... and..." Dex's licking his neck kept Michal from finishing his sentence. "...and I love Dex's tongue..."
Dex smiled his hearth-god smile again. "You love me too, go ahead and admit it. I'll admit it to you, my love. My morning star. My sweet dear husband." Dex's hand caressing Michal's face melted the last of his resolve.
"Hey... no fair being poetic... my love..."
Satisfied at last, Dex kissed Michal deeply, rolling over so that he hovered over his prize, supported on one arm, the other running up and down Michal's body, eliciting little moans and mews of pleasure. Lliam continued to watch, enjoying the show.
"Now that you've gotten me to admit that I love you, husband, what will you do with me?"
Dex smiled again, making Michal and Lliam both swoon. "Anything you want, my little morning star. But I think I know what you want already." With that Dex let his muzzle rake down Michal's chest fur, kissing and licking.
Michal gasped when Dex lightly bit a nipple through the fur. "Oh! My wonderful love... please..."
Dex grinned. "Please, what?"
"Please... suck me... please..." Dex all but ignored Michal's begging as he slowly, slowly licked his way down Michal's stomach and to his hard cock. "Please..." continued Michal.
"Of course, my love. Anything for you." Dex finally let Michal's cock slide slowly into his mouth. Lliam began slowly caressing his own erection, recovered somewhat from the previous night, but still nowhere near anything he'd call "pent up".
Michal moaned as Dex sucked, slowly, tenderly, at his throbbing manhood. Lliam watched with lustful awe as Dex opened his mouth wide, slowly running his tongue over Michal's length, at one point wrapping it nearly clear around Michal's pole. Michal moaned incoherently, gripping the sheets. Dex responded by clapping his whole mouth down around Michal's cock and sucking it in to the hilt.
"Oh! Gods! My love," gasped Michal, nearing orgasm.
"Michal fuck my mouth," said Dex, huskily, before closing his lips tight around his husband's pole. Michal bucked sporadically, unhearing, only aware of the wet pressure engulfing his hot, wet cock.
"My love! My love! My love," gasped Michal as Dex greedily swallowed his cum, sucking down every last drop. Michal continued panting as Dex savored his softening hard-on, feeling every gasp, every heartbeat, as Michal's erection subsided.
Finally he let Michal's soft, spent cock free, crawling back up to engulf Michal in his big, strong arms. "My love," he said, tenderly.
Lliam's masturbation was halted by Millicent's hand landing over his own.
"Oh, my husband, don't waste that on the sheets. I want it very badly myself."
Lliam smiled. "I would love to give it to you, my wife."
Millicent pulled Lliam close to herself, her breasts pressing against his back. She licked his ear, letting her hand roam over Lliam's hip. "I'm very glad to hear, my husband. I've been dying to feel your cock spray in me again since it last left my pussy." Millicent smiled at Lliam's moan. If there was one thing Millicent could do, it was seduction. "I've been rubbing my cunny all the while you were watching Dex sucking off Michal. Getting ready for you." Lliam moaned. Millicent smiled. "Fuck me."
Lliam turned on the bed, grinning. "Are you sure you're ready? I should check." Lliam slid down between Millicent's legs, pressing his nose to her cunt and inhaling her glorious scent. "You smell ready," he said. Millicent spread her legs, aching to be filled. Lliam put down one long, broad lick over Millicent's pussy, causing her to moan with delight. "You taste ready," he said, at last sliding himself up and positioning his cock at the entrance to her folds. "Ohhh you feel ready."
"Fuck me," Millicent repeated. Lliam let his cock inch in past the head. He withdrew. "Fuck me," Millicent moaned. Lliam put his fuck-pole in almost halfway. He withdrew. "Fuck me," Millicent begged. Lliam finally thrust all the way into his wife, hilting in her incredible, tight wetness. Millicent moaned and let Lliam work his magic, slowly slipping his cock in and out of her with a wet, slapping sound. "Ohhh yes... thank you," she sighed. "Cum in me, Lliam. I need your cum again. I need it..."
Lliam finally let himself go, hilting his cock as deep as it would go and spraying Millicent's womb with his hot seed. Together they moaned and gasped in the grips of orgasm, Millicent's cunt squeezing every drop it could from her lover. Together they lay, gasping, for some moments, slowly curling into one another's arms, cooing to one another blissfully.
Ilka and Sylvia were at work in the kitchen, ready to provide their husbands and wife with flapjacks, coffee and bacon. Dex hugged Sylvia.
"You got Ilka to cook! I'm so proud!"
"It's all a question of providing the right incentive," said Sylvia, smacking her spatula into Ilka's bare hindquarters. "In Ilka's case, any excuse to get into an apron and nothing else."
Lliam laughed, rolling a flapjack around some bacon. Millicent ruffled his hair. "Hope you're ready for the guest we're having today. Word has it Magistrate Theresa hasn't been with a man in MONTHS."
Lliam looked up. "We're... servicing her? I thought today was just going to be a social call.."
Ilka laughed. "Right. A social call where the Mag gets three big strong men to fuck her crosseyed. Standard procedure. The way I understand it, she can't stand the men in her court."
"Please, Ilka," said Dex, "Don't gossip about her love life. Why she's coming to us is immaterial to what we have to offer: sympathetic ears, comforting arms, and warm hospitality."
"And cock," said Ilka, laughing.
"And cock," said Dex, with no hint of mirth in his voice.
After breakfast, they had two hours to make ready for their guest. Dex prepared a room with a massage table, fragrant oils, and certain toys while Lliam and Michal made sure the bed was re-made for their guest, who would be spending a good part of the day in it.
The women got some especially soft linens out and then excused themselves for the day; the Magistrate might not have minded having them about, but they knew what she was really coming for, and didn't want to get in the way of things.
Magistrate Theresa, at nearly forty cycles, seemed rather stately with comparison to the youths that greeted her. She was tall and thin, at least by Giant Panda standards, and the grace in her step put Michal and Lliam ill at ease; they couldn't imagine she was here for them to "fuck her crosseyed" as Ilka had so indelicately put it.
Dex was not in the least bit perturbed, however.
"Welcome to A'alis, Magistrate. We, the husbands of the family, welcome you, and extend--"
Magistrate Theresa cut him off. "Please, it's just Theresa for today, okay?" Her words were warm and gentle, taking a little bit of the stiffness out of Michal and Lliam's postures, but still not putting them at ease. "I don't want you to treat me at all different from your wives. I took Julius' offer of hospitality because I wanted to be part of your family for a while. Please, treat me as you would if I was married to you."
Lliam and Michal were still too cowed by Theresa's sheer charisma to do much but watch as Dex, not seeming the least phased, took her hand with all the gentleness and unassuming love he showed any of A'alis, and kissed it.
"It would give all of us great pleasure to do so." Lliam and Michal were still too tongue-tied to agree, but the longing adoration pouring from them spoke for itself. "May I give you a massage, Theresa? If only so I can have an excuse to touch you." Theresa smiled and happily let Dex take her into his arms.
"Oh Dex, my husband for a day, I would love for you to touch me."
Lliam and Michal looked mutely at each other for a moment and then nearly scampered after Dex to watch with envy as he undressed Theresa, caressing her body and kissing her fur.
"Your husbands are a little nervous around me," she observed, pretending not to notice them staring as she lay down on her back on the massage table.
Dex looked over at them, rolling his eyes. "Yes, they do seem so."
"Michal, Lliam," Theresa called them by name, "come in here and touch me, please?"
Michal and Lliam nervously entered and, like virgins touching their first ever woman, began shyly caressing her bare shoulders, and after she pulled Lliam's hand downward, her breasts and stomach.
"There, not bad, is it," she asked, smiling. Lliam and Michal could only gasp, still not fully broken of their shyness. "Dex, maybe if they saw me cum, they'd loosen up..." The four hands on Theresa's body froze. Their shyness was going to get worse before it got better, she could see.
"Oh, Theresa I would love to lick your pussy," said Dex, leaning in as she parted her legs to him. Lliam's shyness broke as Dex's tongue began snaking into their shared lover, and his hands began flowing freely over her breast, stomach, and for the first time up to touch her face. Lliam looked into Theresa's face and finally saw a lover and not some impossible sculpture. He kissed her. Seeing Theresa's tongue hungrily twine with Lliam's gave Michal the last push he needed, and he kneeled by the table, licking at Theresa's nipple without further hesitation.
Theresa finally broke the kiss with Lliam. "Oh.. now we can finally get this party started, yes?"
Dex let his tongue flick out of Theresa's pussy. "Oh, please, Theresa. Let us begin."
Theresa moaned as Dex picked up the pace of his licking, and Michal leaned in to kiss her, breaking the last of his inhibitions on her eager tongue. Lliam caressed both her breasts gently now, Dex's tongue twirling inside her ravenously. Theresa's arms gripped the sides of the table as she moaned into Michal's mouth, her own tongue dueling with his.
Lliam, sensing she was getting close, kneeled to lick at her nipples. Michal focused his attention on kissing her, and Dex's tongue slipped in and out of Theresa's soaked pussy, sometimes plowing in almost to her g-spot, others sliding up and down on her slick surface, savoring her throbbing clit.
"Ohhhhhh Gods," she cried, her hips gyrating, her back arching, as she came hard, her hot cum drenching Dexter's lips and chin. Lliam and Michal hugged her, caressing her shoulders, breasts and face. Dexter came up for air, kissing Theresa's thighs.
"There... we are," she said, panting. "Now maybe we can be lovers for a day and I can finally get some relaxation in." As Lliam and Michal tried to think of some meaningful apology, Theresa continued. "My darling boys, you being so very proper was nothing to be ashamed of. If anything it was refreshing to have courtiers who didn't act like they had something special to offer me. I'm just glad that now you know you are my lovers, and not my courtiers, strong young men who only want to give me pleasure and comfort, and aren't expecting some kind of promotion or favor in return." Theresa hugged her lovers to her in both arms, and wrapped her legs around Dex, stroking his back with surprisingly nimble feet.
Theresa, feeling enough of the edge taken off her need that she could stand a little tour, put on a sheer guest's robe that showed off her black and white fur pattern beneath it's pale pink color and let her lovers show her around. "A library, an excellent kitchen, and such beautiful gardens," she said, admiringly. "There is food here for the mind, body and spirit in abundance. I'll have to see to it that my daughter applies here, when she is of age."
"If she is as lovely and wise as you, I do not think she will have too much difficulty, Theresa," said Dex.
Theresa laughed. "Now, now, don't go pretending she won't be competing against some of the hottest, brightest stars of the continent when she undergoes the trials. But I do appreciate an honest compliment. Or.. at least," she said, letting herself fall into Dex's arms, "something a lot closer than I get a lot of to one."
"Oh, Theresa," said Dex, brushing back her hair with a big, gentle hand, "do they really make your life so hard as all that?"
"No, lover, no... but... you have one master, and he loves you and cares for you. I have ten thousand masters, all vying for my attention and a third who openly disdain me. And when finally I retire, or am voted out, my masters will get a new plaything and forget me, and I'll still love them all just as much." Theresa let Dex hold her, sighing. "You three husbands to Julius, you are giving me a break from a hard life, even if it is one I choose knowing how hard it is. How... my, how hard you are, love." Theresa's hand squeezed Dex's hardened cock through his loin covering. "Let me do something about it."
Lliam and Michal watched, goggle-eyed as Theresa kneeled before their husband and began fondling and kissing his manhood. Dex let out a slow, happy breath, caressing her hair and ears. Theresa pulled back Dex's loin covering and let his member slide into her mouth, as she kneeled, as elegant as ever, sucking her lover-for-a-day.
"I want your load in my mouth, Dex," said Theresa, huskily, a paw rubbing over Dex's slicked cock. She looked over at Lliam and Michal. "I want all your loads in my mouth.
"That can be arranged," said Lliam happily. "But perhaps you'd be more comfortable on the bed..."
"No. Here. NOW." At this Theresa clamped her mouth tight over Dex's erection and sucked hard. Lliam and Michal gathered close to her, reaching down and fondling her shoulders and breasts through the gauzy fabric of her robe at first, then parting it to touch her erect nipples as she sucked their husband hungrily, greedily, her tongue lapping quickly up and down its underside as she milked him. "Rub yourselves," she said, jerking Dex's cock with her hand up against her tongue, "I want you ready to give me your cum as soon as I get his." Lliam and Michal took their hands reluctantly from Theresa's body and were soon masturbating with gusto, just in time for Dex's moan.
"Oh GODS Theresa..." he gasped as he began to spurt, and Theresa closed her mouth tight, letting his cum force its way out of her mouth and dribble onto her chin. Before his last drop even had had time to ooze down his glans, Theresa swung around to Michal's cock, sucking hard. Michal, seeing Lliam's stroking slowing down as he tried to hold back from cumming too soon, gripped Theresa's head and began bucking, fucking her face as she moaned hungrily.
"Just hold that thought a little longer, husband," he said, bucking fast into Theresa's already cum-soaked mouth. "I'm almost... almost... hahh... hahh..." Michal blasted his wad into Theresa's mouth at first, then onto her cheek as she pulled free to let him spray her, and so she could move to Lliam, who was very close already.
"CUM. Cum on me, little mouse. CUM." Lliam couldn't refuse, especially with Theresa dangling her jaw open so sexily, her tongue lolling out, his two husbands' cum already dripping from it, and he locked his legs and let out a moan as his seed jetted out in three arcs over her lips, tongue, and chin. Theresa clapped her mouth over Lliam's cock and sucked the last drops free, collapsing to the floor in ecstasy.
"Ohhhhhh, gods... I needed all that cum.. needed it sooo badly," she groaned, licking her lips, and wiping leftover cum from her chin and sucking her fingers. "Thank you, men of A'alis. You lovely, lovely men."
Dex lifted her easily in his strong arms and carried her sated body to the big bed, where she lie for a few minutes, lazily stroking his chest or reaching behind her to pat Lliam and Michal, who caressed her lovingly, until a lazy midday nap finally claimed the four of them.
Theresa sighed contentedly, drifting near the threshold of sleep. "My lovers, do you think I could ask another favor of you?"
Dex put a hand on her shoulder, caressing her. "Of course, my lover. What is it you desire of us?"
Michal was already pressing his body into Theresa's back, enthusiastically grinding his hips. Theresa giggled. "Dears, I'd like to see the three of you play with each other. Just let me watch you and revel in your beauty."
"You flatter us, Theresa," said Michal, biting her ear gently. "Is there anything in particular you'd like to see?"
"Wwell," she said, reaching up behind her to the long bookshelf above the bed, "I thought I'd test your knowledge of the Book of Lust."
"We're all quite knowledgeable in that," said Lliam, already moving over to Dex's side of Theresa, to be joined by Michal. "Let the three of us show you anything."
Theresa smiled, flipping through the book to the section marked by the three entwining Mars symbols. "Show me the Wheel, my men of A'alis."
Before she had finished her sentence, Lliam was already sucking Dex's thick cock. Michal squirmed into position, clapping his mouth over Lliam's cock as Dex maneuvered to complete the wheel, slurping Michal's rod into his mouth for the second time that day. The three wrapped their arms and legs around one another, arching their backs until they really did resemble a living wheel of sucking, moaning male flesh. Theresa took in the sight for a while, watching Dex's mouth as his tongue slipped out of his muzzle, over the underside of Michal's slick cock, then down to Michal's mouth, lingering for a moment to see the almost desperate gulping he was applying to Lliam's rod. Lliam, she could observe, was sucking Dex slowly, luxuriantly, letting the big black skunk cock slip slowly in and out of his yielding mouth.
Theresa let a hand drift down to her sex as she used her other hand to flip to a new page. "Show me the Hammer," she said, dreamily. Michal and Lliam scissored their legs together, fluidly locking their hips together so that Dex could slide in, spreading his jaw wide enough to just barely take both their cocks into his mouth. Theresa smiled. "Oh, very nice. Show me the Bridge."
"For that I'll need to be prepared, my lady," said Dex, grinning. "Do the honors, would you, Lliam?"
Lliam smiled, reaching into a drawer above the headboard for a jar of oil, which he began slathering on Dex's manhood, balls, and crevice. Michal maneuvered around to kneel above Dex's head. "You just can't get enough of my cock into your mouth today, can you, my love?"
"Not when you keep calling me that, my morning star."
Lliam finally judged Dex ready to take him, and started pushing his oil-slicked cock into the big skunk's ass. Dex moaned appreciatively around Michal's manhood. Theresa, who had been rubbing herself all this time, laughed gently. "That is a fine, fine bridge, my men. I think I'll have to get on it myself, though." Lliam and Michal smiled accommodatingly and allowed Theresa to get on top of Dex, her hand-moistened cunny making contact to Dex's rod as she hugged his torso, licking his neck.
Lliam reached out and began fondling her buttocks, not stopping his slow, rhythmic fucking of Dex's slicked ass. When he saw her rear up, he knew what she wanted and reached down to guide Dex's cock into her pussy.
"Ohhhhh I like this bridge," she said, half teasing and half lustful. Dex let his rhythm match Lliam's, hilting his pole in Theresa as Lliam pulled out, not letting up on his sucking Michal. "Dex, Michal, play with my breasts. Touch me, my loves..."
Michal and Dex moved their hands over each others and over Theresa's bosom, ruffling fur and pinching nipples. Lliam put his hands on her hips, amplifying her thrusts and helping to slide her up and down Dex's big cock. Dex was getting close, and Theresa felt her own orgasm bubbling up within her. "Pinch my nipples," she hissed, "I'm so.. soo... close..."
Dex and Theresa came almost simultaneously, Theresa arching her back into the spasming cock inside her, groaning as Dex gasped and moaned around Michal's cock. Spent, Theresa hugged her Skunk prize as he was fucked from both ends by his husbands.
"Fuck him, loves. Fuck him hard. He needs you to. He needs it so, so badly..." Lliam howled, emptying his load into Dex's ass. Dex groaned with pleasure, finally setting off Michal who let his own third load of the day drain into his husband's eager mouth.
The Wolf's dick finally out of his mouth, Dex was again able to speak. "Beautiful, my darlings, simply beautiful. You all treat me too well."
Theresa hugged him. "I was going to say the same thing."
The four ate a relatively sedate lunch in the dining room, Theresa getting her hosts to tell them stories of their lives, from before and during A'alis. She swooned at Dex's tales of bittersweet youth, giggled at Michal's bawdy ballads of a lusty youth on the T'ian continent, and hung on Lliam's every word as he told stories of Oyster diving, spelunking, and hitchhiking.
"So I just painted the words 'one blow job per thirty clicks east' on the sign and set out. I'd made it halfway over the R'kai mountains by the time my parents caught up with me," said Lliam through half a mouthful of bread. "Mother was furious, especially when she saw the sign. I think her words were that I'd sullied myself forever, and that no heat family with so much as a doormat would have me."
"Yeeesh," said Michal, "what, did they think there'd be some sort of test to make sure you'd only sucked on people you'd made wait in line first?" Michal hadn't had the dubious benefit of a conservative Gallic upbringing and was quite flummoxed.
"Oh, well in Gall, you know there are very strict rules about prostitution," here Lliam affected a Gallic accent and stiff posture, "The Provider must in all things remember to hold a client at arm's length, from the first day to the last of the Screening, and having found the client to be virtuous, comely, and of good standing, shall then offer only the most cordial of invitations to the Provider's place of residence, and therein shall the Provider not make a show of one's charms, nor act in any way unbecoming of polite company until the hour of seven--" Lliam stopped at this point, seeing that his entire audience had been consumed in laughter a sentence earlier.
"And," said Michal, blinking back tears of laughter, "your parents, they followed this when they took in prostitutes?"
"To the letter. And I was banished to the neighbor's house for the entire time of the Screening, to say nothing of the actual Encounter. The year before I came here I had to spend a whole month at my Aunt's because mother was having an off summer."
"If I had a son of nineteen cycles," said Dex, chuckling, "It'd be HIS business to get out of the way when I took someone in, I assure you!"
Lliam laughed. "That's Gall for you."
"What were they even DOING in Cali province," asked Dex.
"Yelling at the neighbors to turn the music down, mostly," said Lliam, laughing again.
"You're just waiting for us to re-arm, aren't you," said Michal, coyly.
"Oh it's not like that, I love your stories, really. Of course, a man can only come so many times in a day."
"But," said Lliam, "we are men of A'alis, and even if we only have so many loads in us each day, we are perfectly capable of making love to you all. Day. Long." Lliam made a comically exaggerated flick of his tongue.
Theresa giggled. "Oh, well, if it's like that..."
Dex put a hand on her shoulder and spoke softly into her ear. "Oh Theresa I assure you it is."
"I've been thinking," said Michal, "we've been making you tell us what to do all morning. How would you like it if we drove for a while?"
"Oh," said Theresa, taking Michal's hand tenderly, "you know, I can think of nothing right now that would please me more."
Michal smiled, squeezing Theresa's hand. "I was hoping you'd say that." At that moment, Theresa found herself being lifted up by Lliam and Dex, who carried her unceremoniously back into the bedroom. "Because I don't know if I could have stopped them if you'd said no," Michal finished, laughing.
Theresa only laughed herself in response as she was plopped onto the soft mattress and immediately assaulted from all sides by warm, wet tongues and gentle caressing hands. "Oh you silly, mmm, darling men," she sighed, letting herself relax fully as the hands wandered sensually through her fur. "A girl could get used to this, you know."
"Maybe one of us could be a regular of yours some time," said Lliam. "Our stays at this house aren't for near as long as your job as Magistrate is likely to be." Theresa just smiled back dreamily, not letting logistical wrangling spoil her bliss. Dex kissed his way up Theresa's neck, eliciting a contented sigh when he finally pressed his lips to hers.
Meanwhile, Michal was kissing and nuzzling Theresa's groin, breathing her heady aroma, exhaling warmly and wetly over her pussy lips as he let his hands wander up and down her shapely legs. He grinned every time one of her sighs was for him. Lliam just let his hands and lips roam free over Theresa's breasts, stomach and arms, at one point kissing Dex wetly, part for Dex, part for Lliam, and part for Theresa, who watched dreamily as Michal's hot breath on her labia slowly pushed her to deeper and deeper depths of bliss.
"Ohhhhh this is heavenly, my lovers," she said, any remaining tensions in her muscles completely melting away. "You are all... all... so very good to me..."
"Your body moving beneath me and my husbands is all I could ask of paradise, Theresa," said Dex, his honey voice dribbling adoration and lust. "Our dear darling. Our love and shared companion."
Theresa suddenly cried out as Michal flickered his tongue over her clit. "GuhhhODS! Oh, no I hadn't forgotten you, you little serpent-tongued angel," she said, rubbing Michal's back with her feet.
Michal pulled his mouth back just far enough to speak, exhaling warm air into Theresa's cunt all the while. "You seemed to be enjoying my husband's silver tongue. I thought I'd let you feel mine," he said with a chuckle. Theresa moaned in response. She was now getting seriously hot.
Lliam started gently biting at her neck and jawline, moving in for a really deep kiss. As Theresa's lips parted, a little gasp escaped. Lliam plunged his tongue in after it. He smiled through the kiss at the way her body writhed. She was ready. Lliam took her right hand and, still kissing her, guided it gently to his plenty-hard cock. Her mouth full, Theresa could only moan.
Dex pulled Theresa's other hand to his own member. Now she was getting the idea: they were all re-armed and ready to give her what they'd been readying her to receive. By the time Lliam broke his kiss with her, the words she gasped out surprised no one.
"Fuck me! ALL of you!"
"We only barely have restrained ourselves thus far, Tess," said Dex, grinning at the way a little thing like switching to the diminutive form of a name could push Theresa's mood even further. Dex pulled her over on top of him, kissing her deeply and nimbly positioning his rod at her pussy's lips. "Feels good the second time, doesn't it," he said as she impaled herself desperately. "Feel Michal back there?"
Michal's oral treatment had included ample lubrication to Theresa's back passage, and now it paid off as he hilted inside her ass almost as readily as she had taken Dex into her cunt.
Theresa moaned and thrashed, riding the one-two pistons in her cunt and ass, burning with lust. This time, she nearly shouted, "ALL OF YOU!" Lliam wasted no more time and kneeled in front of Theresa's mouth, giving her his cock to suck. Dex joined in, licking Theresa's lips and the base of Lliam's cock as he fucked Theresa's pussy in rhythm with Michal's steady fucking her ass.
Finally filled by all three of her lovers, Theresa simply let herself take in every sensation, her muscles involuntarily tensing as she mentally leapt from sensation to sensation, first reveling in Michal's cock slicking her ass, then feeling that old itch scratched as Dex's rod fucked her, and finally back to Lliam's perfectly shaped manhood slipping over her tongue.
Lliam ran his fingers through her hair tenderly. "Looks like she's gonna blow," he said huskily, just in time for Theresa's first orgasm to hit. She moaned, sucking with such ferocity on Lliam's rod that he sprayed his load, though he did not make any move to pull himself from her. Dex somehow managed to ride out the waves of gripping muscle on his cock, but Michal was going to go soon.
Theresa let go of Lliam's mouthful just long enough to gasp out "keep it coming," and then went back to sucking his cock without regard for its being spent. Michal gave a few more thrusts then blasted hard, gripping her ass cheeks and moaning, setting off one more small orgasm from Theresa. Dex's hands caressed Theresa's legs, thighs and flanks.
"Ohhh, she's close to the big one," he said, smiling.
Lliam, spent but still being sucked, gasped out, "there's more?"
Theresa almost started to giggle, but then Dex ran his tongue from her cleavage all the way up to her chin, and she felt herself falling over the edge at last.
"Aaaghh!" she cried around Lliam's sex, thrashing, gripping Dex's cock with her pussy with a tightness that not even Dex could ride out. He gripped her hips and pulled her forcefully down, hilting completely and coming with a roar.
Theresa cried out over and over, her limbs thrashing wildly, and for a moment she wasn't a politician, or a mother, or even a person, just a pure, feral animal in rut.
As her lust-blindness finally faded out and reality crept back in on her, she became aware that Dex was holding her in his arms. And Lliam was holding one of her hands. Michal was sitting beside her, stroking her calves.
"Welcome back, Theresa," said Dex, squeezing her. "Was that good?"
"Exactly what I needed, lovers. Exactly what I needed."