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Royally Fucked

By: jazm49



He was the one who wasn't trying to jump every woman in the Grownup Fun Finder New England chatroom. He didn't say much but when he did it was to the point and from the heart. It was clear from his handle, blknsweet, that he was a black man. For some reason I'd been thinking about black men. A lot. It kind of put me off, though, that he'd say he tasted sweet. How did he know? Had he tasted himself?

But on a whim I clicked on his handle to look at his profile. I quickly realized that he was talking about his personality and not something else when he said he was sweet. And he did seem to be. His profile gave me the same feeling I had about him in the chatroom. Okay. I'll admit it. The next thing I checked was his "male endowment". So sue me.

He said he was of average length but "extra thick". I felt myself tingle down there. So where does he live? Oh shit. My heart started beating fast. He lives in Albany. I sat back in my chair and exhaled nervously. The palms of my hands were damp. I knew I was going to do something that, if I thought about it too long, would scare me to death.

"Hey blknsweet, we're neighbors," I typed.

"Is that so," he replied.

"I live in Albany too."

"Cool. Would you like to meet sometime?"

"Maybe. Let's get to know each other a little first."

"That's cool. Do you have Yahoo Messenger?"

"Yes."

"Contact me. The handle's the same."

And I did. Even though it took me a couple of minutes to type in his handle because my hands were shaking so much. He responded right away and we began to chat. With a gentle calmness he steered the conversation, asking me questions and offering information about himself. And he seemed to want to know me as a person. The subject of sex was only touched on briefly. The more we chatted the more I felt myself relaxing. He told me his name was Royal. I told him mine.

We chatted often over the next several weeks. The subject of sex was coming up more and more and we were both enjoying the flirtation. He asked if I'd like to see a nude photo of him. I said, "But of course." God, he was beautiful. Rich dark brown skin and the build of an athlete. He told me that he'd been a wrestler in college and had made a point of keeping in shape afterwards. It made me feel very insecure; I mean, why would he want to be with me? I'm 45 and time has done some damage. And I could lose a few pounds. But a girl can dream. The only disappointment was that he was soft. When I said so he replied by saying that he wanted to keep some secrets for when we met.

He asked for a photo of me and I kept putting him off. But he kept asking. So one Saturday when everyone was out of the house I figured out how to use my husband's digital camera and started taking some pictures of myself using the timer feature the camera had. I started out full clothed. I knew, however, that he wanted more than that. I slipped out of my dress and took one of myself in my bra and panties. I felt like some kind of pervert. But I was having fun. I took off my bra and cupped my breasts in my hands, thinking of him seeing me like this. I could feel the familiar ache of excitement in my pussy. The last photo was of me on the bed, wide open, showing him everything I had. I had to use my vibrator. A couple of times.

The photo I sent him only showed my face. He said he thought I was beautiful. I didn't really believe him but there was a little spark of hope that seemed to grow stronger every day. I'd look at the photo of him lying on his side on a bed, smiling into the camera as if looking into my eyes, his penis and balls dangling against his thigh, and try to imagine what it would be like to be with him. 

He asked me if I had any special fantasies. After sharing a couple of rather tame ideas, and with some prodding from him, I confessed that I'd never been with a black man. He asked if there was anything else. It took me a couple of days to work up the courage to tell him I had fantasies of being with two men at once. He revealed that he'd been in quite a few threesomes with a woman and another guy and had enjoyed them. Immensely.

I very shyly told him he was sending me to my bed to use my vibrator on myself after every chat session. He said he liked thinking about that. He kept asking me if I was ready to meet and each time I told him I wasn't. But the flames of hope and desire were burning brighter . He would sign off by saying he was a patient man. And he was.

"Lena," he wrote, finally. "How about getting together for a cup of coffee? No expectations. No pressure."

I took a deep breath. "Okay." I could feel myself trembling as we made the plans.

We agreed to meet at a Starbucks in a mall not far from my house in three days, in the evening; I figured I'd say I needed to do some grocery shopping. As the time of our meeting drew near I became more and more nervous. By the morning of the fateful day I was a wreck. What am I doing? I thought to myself. Meeting a strange man for sex. A gorgeous younger black man. With a well upholstered middle-aged body like mine. I'm insane.

I almost didn't go. I got myself there in stages. I'll just go to the mall, I told myself. I won't meet him. Once I was at the mall I decided I'd walk past Starbucks, I wouldn't go in. Maybe I'd catch a glimpse of him. My knees were shaking so hard I could barely walk. I felt as if I was losing the sensation in my legs. The first time I cruised by my heart sank. He wasn't there. Two black guys were sitting at one of the tables but all the single men were white. Several stores past Starbucks I sank down onto a bench, my hands clasped between my thighs, biting my lip. I must have looked odd but I was past caring. 

After sort of pulling myself together I made a pact with myself that I'd give it one more shot and then go home. There still weren't any single black men. But when I was almost past, almost free, one of the two black men seated together caught my eye. I realized it was Royal. I stopped, frozen. He smiled and beckoned me over.

"This is Nathan," Royal said, once I'd managed to cross the distance between the entry way and their table. He stood up to pull out a chair and help me get seated. I needed help. "I hope I wasn't out of line to invite him. I was thinking of your fantasy. He's a nice guy too."

I looked at Nathan. Thinking he must know I had fantasies about being fucked by two men. I knew I was blushing. I was probably the color of a firetruck. He looked into my eyes and smiled, as if a woman wanting to be with two men was the most natural thing in the world. He wasn't leering at me at all. He was a good looking man, darker than Royal, and much slimmer. Not skinny, by any means, but not as built up. 

While Royal went to the counter to get me a Caffe Latte, Nathan and I began to talk. He asked me some general questions and I struggled to answer coherently. But Royal was right, he was a nice guy. After Royal returned the three of us chatted. I began to relax. And then I started having fun. They were both warm and funny. Nathan was quieter and in some ways I felt closer to him. But Royal had a sexual aura that made my body hum. The sound of Royal's voice, deep and resonate, caused a vibration deep inside me. The reason for our meeting wasn't brought up until almost the end.

"Well, as far as I'm concerned you're a beautiful woman, as I've mentioned. I'd love to be with you," Royal said. "I think Nathan will agree."

"Oh yeah," Nathan said. I was stunned by the sincere appreciation in his voice.

I took a deep breath. "If you want me you can have me," I said. I couldn't believe I was saying this. But I'd never meant anything more in my life.

"Great," Royal said, standing up. "I promised not to pressure you so let's leave it at that for now. If you still feel the same way in a couple of days we'll set something up. Come on, we'll walk you to your car."

Nathan stood and I did too. It felt strange to be escorted by two lovely men who I knew desired me. Part of me hoped that no one I knew would see me and another part wanted the whole world to notice. We walked through the parking lot and I realized they were both wearing Lagerfeld cologne. One more thing to stoke my fires. As if I needed anything.

"This was fun," Royal said when we got to my soccer mom SUV. "You're exactly the person I thought you'd be."

I was staggered by his compliment. And I was beginning to believe him. I offered no resistance when he pulled me close, his full lips melting over mine. His tongue teased. I opened my mouth and sucked him in. He pressed his hips against my tummy and I could feel him hardening. I slid my hands around his waist and pulled him closer. I could feel him chuckling into my mouth. Sliding my right hand down I felt the bulge between us. He hadn't been kidding about how thick he was. It almost felt as big around as a soda can. I grasped him in my fingers and he pressed against me. I was moaning. And then he stepped back.

I felt bereft. The car door was cold against my bottom. Royal took hold of my elbow and gently guided me towards Nathan. I knew he wasn't forcing me, that if I hadn't wanted to he would have stopped. But God did I want to. A moment later it was Nathan's arms and Nathan's lips. This man, having just watched me with Royal, was already hard. I could tell he wasn't as thick but he seemed longer. By the time he let me go I knew my panties were drenched. This was like a dream.

"Goodnight Lena," Royal said. I shakily got into my car.

"Goodnight Lena," Nathan said, just before I closed the door. 

I watched them walk away. I thought about feeling their cocks. And their kisses. I pulled up my dress and got myself off. I had to stop again before I got home and do it again. This lady was going to get fucked. Oh boy, was she going to get fucked. By two beautiful black men. I had to stop once more.

I chatted with Royal the next day and we began to make plans. He said he could meet with me alone or with Nathan. I said I wanted both of them.

"Yeah, I kinda thought you would," he wrote. "I could tell how turned on you were."

"I had to masturbate three times before I got home and then lock myself in the bathroom." Sharing this kind of thing was getting easier all the time.

"Lol, lol, lol. You're a very sensual woman, Lena. That's what I like about you. Nathan likes that too. We're gonna love getting you all hot and juicy and fucking you until none of us can fuck anymore."

Oh God, talk about hot and juicy. I could feel myself starting to flow. 

It took almost two weeks before we could make any definite plans. And then it just seemed to work out. The girls wanted to go to a concert in Buffalo and my husband insisted on taking them because he didn't trust their friends. Because the concert would end late in the evening he decided that they'd stay in a motel before coming back the next day. It was easy enough for me to say I had too much to do at home to spend two days away. It turned out that both Royal and Nathan could make it at the same time. I was very excited and more than a little scared. I kept hopping around like a demented rabbit. And couldn't keep my hands off my pussy. It was kind of embarrassing to have to go out at 10:30 at night to get batteries for my vibrator. My husband and kids noticed my agitation but I told them I was worried about something at work. None of them seemed to question my answer.

A minute after I waved goodbye to my family, late in the afternoon, I was in the shower. I primped and pampered myself. Put on makeup. Did my nails, on my toes as well as my fingers. Sprayed on perfume. And then I put on lingerie. And took off lingerie. And tried on one dress. Then tried on another. And tried not to think that in a very short time I was going to be doing unspeakable things with two men in my very own bedroom.

I was in my short robe, with nothing on underneath, when I heard the sound of two car doors slamming. I ran to the window. Oh God, it was them. The doorbell rang. I stood in the foyer for what seemed like forever, breathing heavily, and then opened the door. The first thing I saw was Royal's broad smile as he walked inside. Nathan was right behind him.

"You ready for us, Baby?" Royal said. He seemed to know how nervous I was.

"As much as I'll ever be," I said, my voice cracking.

Royal scooped me up in his arms and kissed me, covering my mouth with those warm full lips. I could feel Nathan's hand slipping up under the robe and touching my bare bottom. Royal cupped the back of my head, running his fingers into my short brown hair, and eased his tongue between my lips. I could hear myself moaning. Nathan's fingers found my pussy.

"This girl is more than ready," Nathan said, stirring his fingers inside me. "I think it's time to adjourn to the bedroom."

They each took one of my hands and I led them down the hall and into the bedroom.

"I think you should undress us," Royal said. "Go ahead, have fun with it."

I began by unbuttoning his shirt. When I was finished I pulled his shirt out of his pants and ran my hands over his chest and sides. He was so solid. I licked his nipples and drew in the familiar scent of his cologne. I pulled the shirt down his arms. My fingers were trembling as I undid his belt, and opened his fly. I pushed his pants down his legs. Now there were only a pair of red boxer shorts. I pushed those down too.

"Oh," I breathed as his cock was revealed. It was very thick. And hard. I tried to put my hands around it, my small white hands. I saw a bead of precum on the tip and bent down to lick it up. Royal sighed.

"Do Nathan," he said, his hands on my shoulders, pushing me back.

I was aware that Royal was taking off his shoes and stepping out of his pants and shorts while I repeated the undressing process on Nathan. The moment I was done I felt Royal's hands tugging at my robe. All at once the three of us were as naked as the day we'd been born.

"Come on Babe," Royal said, climbing into bed. I followed. Nathan was right behind. There I was, snuggled between these two beautiful men, their hard cocks brushing my thighs. Then they each grabbed a leg and pulled me open.

Everything that happened next is kind of a blur in my memory. A blur filled with indescribable physical pleasure. I'll try to remember it all as clearly as I can.

I think it was Royal who had his fingers in my pussy next. And on my clit. Rubbing me. I reached out to take their hard cocks in each of my hands. At the same moment they each leaned over to suck and lick my nipples. I'd never experienced anything remotely like it. The mere idea of it made me gaga. To have two beautiful men wanting me, the proof was in my hands, was enough to make a girl come right there. And to have them giving my breasts such sweet attention, hearing the moist sounds, seeing their faces and pink tongues, feeling my sensitive titties responding, put me right over the edge. It seemed as of from then on I was having one orgasm after another.

Royal was working two of his fingers, slick with my pussy juice, into my bottom. I'd told him I liked that. He was gentle and careful and I felt myself relax. They slid right in. He began moving them in and out, twisting them slightly. It felt marvelous. Then he pressed his large thumb deep inside my cunt. It didn't feel like a pussy now. It was definitely a cunt, all hot and hungry. He was fingerfucking me in both my holes.

"Feel good, Baby?" He said.

"Oh God yes." I moaned. "Don't stop."

Nathan lifted his head and looked down to watch Royal's busy fingers. Then he looked up to catch my eyes. He seemed to enjoy the expression of pleasure on my face. And then he repositioned himself and began licking my clit. He used one of his hands to play with my breasts. I thought I was going to die. I'd never been so excited in my life.

I think I came at least twice before Royal pulled out his fingers and stretched out beside me. Nathan was still eating me.

"Would you like to ride me, Baby?" Royal said, holding his thick hard cock straight up. I didn't need a second invitation. I straddled Royal, facing him. I looked down to watch the big, chocolate colored, head swallowed by the pink lips of my cunt. I slid down a bit and then lifted up. He felt so good inside me. I could see my juices gleaming on his shaft. I pushed down again, taking more this time. I felt so full. Royal was playing with my swinging breasts while Nathan, behind me, was running his hands over my body. Over my bottom and back, caressing me.

"You're so soft, Lena," Nathan said. "I love the feel of your skin." "And I love the way you're touching me," I said, turning to look at him.

Royal was starting to thrust up into me, groaning a little. His sounds excited me. Nathan was fingering my butthole. 

"Put it in, Nathan," I said. I meant his finger.

He moved up behind me and I felt his cock pushing at my behind.

"Wait. Wait." I yelped. "I'm not sure I'm ready for that."

He backed away slightly. Royal stopped moving.

"I'm not going to hurt you, Lena," Nathan said. "If it hurts I'll stop."

I did want him to do it. "Okay," I said.

"Hang on, I brought some lube," Nathan said. He got off the bed and went to his pants. Royal and I resumed fucking . I closed my eyes and moved on him. I was thinking about how it was going to feel to have them both inside me. 

In no time at all, it seemed, Nathan was back. He drizzled the lube on my bottom and began working on my hole with his fingers. He was as gentle as Royal had been and soon I was relaxed again. And then it was his cock slowly pushing its way in.

"Oh. Oh. That feels so good," I said. It was very exciting to feel them both moving inside me. My moans spurred them on and they both began thrusting powerfully. It was kind of awkward but satisfying in a way I'd never known. 

"I'm coming, Lena," Nathan said with a groan, sliding deep inside me and going rigid. And then I could feel him pulsing.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah," Royal said. "Me too, here it comes Baby." And I could feel him too. I shuddered with my own orgasm. I sank onto Royal's chest, squashing my breasts against him. Nathan remained inside me but supported himself on his arms so his full weight wouldn't be on me. Then he withdrew.

"Well, now you can say you've been royally fucked," Royal said. He gently eased me over onto my back.

"Oh Jesus Royal," Nathan said. He got off the bed and headed for the bathroom, "I think it's about time you put that one on the shelf and left it there."

"But it's true," I said. Royal put his hand on my belly, sliding up to my breast. We could hear Nathan urinating, the toilet flushing, and then the water faucet came on. When it was quiet I said, "but I got Nathanly fucked too." We heard him laugh, the sound booming against the tiles. 

"It doesn't have quite the same ring," he said, emerging from the bathroom, his cock and balls damp. He climbed into bed with us. His hand was soon on my other breast. Royal got up to make his own trip to the bathroom, quickly returning. 

We cuddled, stroking and caressing each other. The guys didn't try to touch but they didn't seem to mind if their hands made contact from time to time. It was almost non-sexual. More the human comfort of skin against skin. I felt very relaxed and cared for.

"How long have you known each other?" I asked.

"Since we were kids," Royal said.

"I take it I'm not the first woman you've both done this with?" I wasn't sure why I asked this. A part of me knew I didn't want to know the answer.

"No, you're not," Royal said, turning to look me in the eyes. "Does that bother you?"

"A little," I said. It was a lot more than a little but I wasn't going to say so.

Nathan picked up on my feelings. "We don't team up on every woman who crosses our path," he said. "There've been three over the years. You're the fourth." 


Royally Fucked Ch. 02



I'd been meeting with Royal and Nathan for almost six months. A couple of times we'd met at my house but usually I'd join them at Royal's apartment. The relationship was unlike any other I'd ever had with men in the past. They were both my lovers but it wasn't just about sex. We talked about my husband, their families (neither of them were married so we were discussing their parents, brothers, and sisters), my kids, our jobs, my going back to college, and whatever else came to mind but there was never any sense that they wanted more from me than I was willing to give. In some strange way we were friends on an intimate level I never imagined could exist. Certainly not between a man and a woman. To have it with two men was beyond belief.

They were so open to, and accepting of, my sexuality that it essentially expanded to fill the space they gave me. I'd struggled for so long with the concept of myself as being too big, and not really anything to write home about in the looks department, that it took awhile to realize that these guys really liked how I looked. But when the message got through it zinged all the way home. I got to where I'd start shucking clothes the moment I walked in the door. Wanting to show them. Wanting to see the appreciation in their eyes.

I think we tried about everything one woman and two men could try. Perhaps I'll talk about some of those things at another time. What I've been thinking about recently is the fun we had with toys and massages.

It began with Nathan asking me if I masturbated. We were lying in one of the little piles we made after a thoroughly satisfying session of sex, their hands on me and mine on them.

"Of course," I said, feeling very relaxed. "Doesn't everyone?"

"No, not everyone does," Royal said. "Or they do and feel bad about it." 

"How do you masturbate?" Nathan asked.

"I like to use toys. Sometimes with my fingers."

"Would you masturbate for us sometime?" Royal asked. "And we'd jerk off for you. Would you like that?"

"Could you both cum on my breasts."

"Sure, Babe," Nathan said, grinning at Royal, "I think we could manage that."

"I believe so," Royal said.

So, the next time we met I brought my three toys. A basic pink seven inch hard vibrator, a purple flexible gel dildo, and a small red vibrator I used to stimulate my back door. I have to admit that the idea of masturbating in front of the two of them was kind of intimidating at first but they were so gentle and respectful of my feelings that I was soon humming away. They were sitting naked on either side of me, playing with their hard cocks.

"Oh yeah, Lena," Nathan said. "That looks so hot."

I had my eyes closed, getting into the sensations, sliding the pink vibrator into myself after teasing my clit. I couldn't help but lift my hips and clench my cunt around it.

"Go for it, Baby," Royal said. "Cum for us, Honey."

I turned on the small red vibrator and began teasing my butthole. I was getting closer and closer. I felt them both shifting around on the bed. I opened my eyes to find them both leaning over me, stroking their cocks vigorously. That's all it took. I shuddered into a strong orgasm. At almost the same time Royal's cum spurted out over my left breast. Feeling the warm wetness on my skin kicked me into another, smaller, climax. And then Nathan was pouring himself onto my right breast, I could see the drops slide down my nipple.

"Oh man, that was good," Nathan said. "Did you like that?"

I just smiled.

"But Honey, I think you need some new toys. These are looking kind of raggedy," Royal said. "I think you should let me and Nathan take you on a little shopping spree."

"Yeah," I said, "I'd like that."

"Why not now?" Nathan said. "We've all just had a nice cum. And people say you shouldn't go to the grocery store when you're hungry. This way we won't buy the whole place out."

"Oh, I don't know about that," I said, grinning.

We jumped into our clothes. I left my bra and panties behind, enjoying the feeling of my breasts moving freely under my sweater and the naughty knowledge that there was nothing under my skirt. I could tell from the expressions on both their faces that Royal and Nathan enjoyed it too. We took Royal's car and were soon pulling up at an adult bookstore I'd been to before. But I'd always gone by myself. It was kind of strange to be here with someone else. Not to mention two someone elses.

The minute we walked in the door I headed for the display of massage oils. I'd wanted to do this for a long time but hadn't had anyone who wanted to.

"Are you guys up to giving me a massage?" I asked, even as I was reaching for two bottles of the Kama Sutra Pleasure Garden massage oil.

Royal ran his hand up under my sweater, caressing my back. "Oh course, Baby. We're here to make you happy."

I felt like crying. I knew I had tears starting in my eyes when I looked at him. "Just how the hell did I get so lucky? To meet two guys like you?"

"We've been looking for a woman like you for awhile," Nathan said. "This means as much to us as it appears to mean to you." He kissed me on the cheek. I glanced at the cashier behind the counter, a woman in her 30s, and she was looking at us with open envy. 

I handed Royal the massage oil and headed for the vibrator section, an enclosed glass case that was part of the front counter. The cashier came up to stand behind the display. 

"Do you have any recommendations?" Royal asked the woman in that rich sexy brown gravy growl of his. I glanced up to see a pink flush rise from her chest and up her neck. I turned to Royal, feeling a little annoyed with him. He just gave me one of his wicked little grins. "I assume you do use your own products?"

"Yes, I do," she said with an edge of defiance, her flush getting darker. "I like the Jack Rabbit."

I looked into the case and found the one she was talking about. It had an extended piece for stimulating the clit at the same time. "Oh, yes," I said, "I've looked at that one. It really works?"

"Oh God yes," she said, turning her attention to me. "It's great."

"I'll leave you two to your girl talk," Royal said, "and do some looking of my own. And Honey, feel free to get anything your heart desires."

"I'm not sure what my heart has to do with it," I said. The woman giggled. Royal grinned. Nathan was already on the other side of the store, looking through videos.

She and I spent almost forty-five minutes discussing the merits and drawbacks of the various devices. I'd seen her before during my previous visits but had never talked with her except a moment or two as I paid for something. Now I was finding I liked her. She was warm and open with a low key sense of humor. Having Royal and Nathan there seemed to have created a bridge between us. I began to take secret speculative glances at her. She had straight "dirty" blonde hair that just went to her neck, a sweet open face, and a little extra padding around her tummy and hips. Not beautiful, in the Playboy Bunny sense, but nice to look at.

"May I ask you a question?" She said, after I'd finished assembling the array of toys I wanted to buy.

"Sure."

"Have you been with one of those guys? If you don't mind my asking."

"Yes, I have but..." Her next question cut off my answer.

"Which one?"

"Actually it's always been the three of us together."

"Oh Jesus," she said. Her eyes round. She gazed at me as if to try to figure out what I had that she didn't. She licked her lips. "Would you be willing to share?"

"Not really."

"Well, if you ever change your mind please let me know. Here's one of my cards."

"Okay, Diane," I said, glancing at the slip of paper she gave me. "You're the owner?"

"With my husband," Diane said. "We occasionally swing so this kind of thing isn't entirely new to me." She paused for a second, taking a breath. "I like women too."

"About ready Babe?" Nathan said, walking up beside me. He and Diane exchanged a look. "Wow, that's quite an assortment."

"Yeah, I think this will keep me happy for a little while." Diane began ringing up the sale, with a grin on her face.

Royal, seeing Diane at the cash register, sauntered over to give her his credit card. He didn't even blink when the total came to more than three hundred dollars. I found myself giving a little sigh of relief. We left the store with me lugging my big bag of goodies.

"She wants to jump you guys in the worst way," I said as we all climbed into the car.

"What'd you tell her?" Nathan asked.

"Shit no."

They both laughed. Big belly laughs. And kept chuckling for a while.

"She's not bad," Royal said, "but she's not you."

I could feel myself tearing up again. I furtively wiped the edges of my eyes. "As a matter of fact, I liked her," I said. "I felt kind of curious. She gave me her card."

"Oh yeah?" Royal said.

"Yeah," I said.

"It might be fun to invite her over sometime," Nathan said. "But it's your call, Babe. If you're not into it neither one of us is going to make a move on her."

That time I actually sobbed out loud. Royal put his hand on my thigh and Nathan was touching my shoulder. They seemed to understand.

Almost as soon as we got back to Royal's apartment we removed our clothes. I dragged the bag of new purchases over to his large plate glass coffee table. I sat on the thick carpeting with the bag beside me. The first one I pulled out was 'Mr. Stubby', a g-spot vibrator. He was quickly relieved of his packaging and placed on one end of the table. Next was 'Big Boy', a large vibrating dildo.

"I do believe he's even bigger that you are, Baby," I said, looking at Royal.

"But he doesn't have my body," he said, grinning.

"You have a point there," I said. "I thought there was something missing."

Next there was the Dual Penetrator vibrator. I was remembering how much I liked Royal's, or Nathan's, fingers in my butt and thumb in my cunt when I bought that one. I knew this was one I wanted to take home with me so I could relive some of those memories during the times that the three of us couldn't get together. After that was the Jack Rabbit vibrator that I knew Diane liked so much.

Then we were moving on to the anal department. I tore the onyx butt beads out of their bubble wrap package and set them beside the Jack Rabbit. Following the beads were the vibrating butt plug and lube. Last, but not least, were the two bottles of Kama Sutra Pleasure Garden massage oil.

"I don't know where to start," I said.

"Why don't you start at one end and work your way down to the other," Nathan said.

I looked at the spread in front of me. I knew what I wanted. But I was a little afraid to ask for it. Even after the time we'd spent together.

I screwed up my courage. "I'd like the two of you to massage me," I said. I hated how I felt like a little girl asking for a special treat.

Nathan, who always seemed to tune in to my feelings, said, "Of course, Baby. I knew there was some reason why you bought those bottles of oil." He turned to Royal, "Where's that exercise mat you've got?"

Before I could even say 'Jack Rabbit', it seemed, I was lying face down on Royal's exercise mat, which was covered by a blanket, with my two guys on either side of me. Nathan had even taken the trouble, while Royal was fetching the mat, to heat the oil on the stovetop. 

"We're not trained at this, you know," Royal said. 

"I don't give a shit," I said. "Just do the best you can." I didn't know how to say I wanted someone to love my whole body, not just my pussy and breasts which is where most men seemed to focus their attention.

I closed my eyes, waiting. Then I felt their fingers, wet with the warm oil, moving over my back and shoulders, rubbing my neck. Four strong hands caressing me. They may not have been trained but as far as I was concerned they were doing it right. Royal's touch was a little different from Nathan's but there was the same sense of tender attention. I couldn't help making sensual grunts, moans, and sighs as their hands worked on my body. They touched me all over. From massaging my scalp and teasing my ears to each of them taking one of my feet and stroking my soles and tweaking my toes. At one point they were each doing one cheek of my bottom, their fingers coming deliciously close to the lips of my pussy.

"Time to turn over, Babe," Royal said. I complied without opening my eyes.

They gave my front the same careful workout they'd given my back. I felt as soft as a bag of jello. And every nerve was singing the Ode to Joy. Once they'd completed the massage the touches became more sexual. One of them, I was sure it was Nathan, cupped both of my breasts, teasing the nipples, and leaned down to kiss me. The other one gently opened my legs and began kissing my inner thighs and soft belly. Moving, with teasing slowness, closer and closer to my pussy. Due to my heightened senses every caress made my body respond with exquisite intensity. I couldn't remember ever being so aroused.

Then, just as a tongue touched my clit, I felt something being pushed into my asshole. It took me a moment to realize that it was the vibrating butt plug. And it was vibrating. Seconds later Mr. Stubby was wiggling his way into my pussy and nosing around for my G-Spot.

"Oh my God," I said.

"Feeling religious, are you?" Nathan whispered. He was pouring Kama Sutra oil on my breasts.

"Oh my God," I said as Nathan began massaging my boobs and tugging at my nipples. I wasn't at all clear how Royal was managing to keep the butt plug and Mr. Stubby in play at the same time but he definitely was. A powerful orgasm convulsed my pussy, sending silken tremors through my tummy. "Oh shit God," I said as another orgasm overtook me. I could hear both men chuckling. Another orgasm. I was seeing colors dancing in my head like the aurora borealis.

"Okay, okay," I said. "I think I've had enough for one day."

"Did she say what I thought she said?" Royal said with mock amazement.

"Wonders never cease," Nathan said. "The lady has had enough."

"For one day," I said. "Just for one day. And I said 'I think.'" They both grinned. "But I tell you what I could use is something to eat. And a drink of water."

"Pizza okay?" Royal asked. I nodded; we'd gotten in the habit of ordering out so he knew what I liked. Both he and Nathan got up and headed for the kitchen. I heard Royal on the telephone and then Nathan returned with a glass of water.

"You liked Diane?" I said as he handed me the glass.

He looked at me for a moment without speaking. 

"What are you trying to say?" He said.

It was my turn to be silent.

"I guess I'm saying that I'm a bit curious," I said. "I liked her and I've never been with a girl. And she was obviously flabbergasted by the thought of my being fucked by the two of you. Seems like she wouldn't mind taking a turn. I just want to make sure you and Royal are okay with the idea."

"Jeez Lena," he said, "we're guys. We're easy. And Diane seemed nice."

"The pizza will be here in about half an hour," Royal said as he entered the room. "So we'd probably better put some clothes on."

"Lena is thinking of inviting Diane to join us," Nathan said as he reached down to pick up his jeans.

"Aah," Royal said.

"You'd like to fuck her, wouldn't you?" I said.

Royal looked at Nathan who shrugged his shoulders. "I thought she looked like she'd be fun to be with," Royal said. "So, sure."

"Okay," I said. "Let's do it, then." I leaned over, pulled my cell phone out of my purse, and then found Diane's card.

"Hi Diane," I said when she picked up the phone. "I was in your store a little while ago... with two black guys." 

"I remember," she said. She seemed to be having difficulty breathing.

"And I've changed my mind. I'd like you to join us." I said.

"Okay," she said. Her breathing problem seemed to be getting worse.

"You still want to do it, don't you?" I said.

"Oh yes," she whispered. "I just wasn't expecting to hear from you."

At that point we started to discuss the details and she began to calm down.

"She'll be coming over on Thursday afternoon," I told Royal and Nathan as I closed my cell phone. "I think she's pretty thrilled with the idea."

"Great," Royal said. Nathan just grinned.

The rest of the day was uneventful but images of Diane began flitting through my mind. Odd things. Thoughts of her breasts and pussy. Wondering what she'd look like with Royal and Nathan.

That was more than a little scary, I have to admit. I couldn't help being afraid that they would like her better than they liked me. Scary, but exciting too. I decided to just grit my teeth and go through with it no matter what. After all I'd been the one who'd made it happen. Neither Royal nor Nathan had asked me to invite her.

Thursday afternoon seemed to arrive in no time at all and once again we were gathered at Royal's apartment.

"Think she'll make it?" Nathan said. "From what you said it sounded like she was pretty nervous."

"I don't know," I said. "She seemed pretty hyped about it too."

We chatted about this and that and glanced at the clock on Royal's entertainment center. The appointed hour came. And went. Five minutes. Ten minutes.

"Well, I guess she lost her nerve," Royal said. "Doesn't want to be banged by two big black guys."

At that moment there was a soft knock at the door.

"So much for your guesses," I said, getting up.

"I'm sorry I'm late," Diane said as I opened the door. "I had trouble finding a parking place."

"No," I said. "You were scared shitless. You were imagining us waiting for you with axes and knives. Being held hostage for years in a tent in the back yard."

"That too," she said looking into my eyes and giving me a nervous smile.

I hugged her, feeling her braless breasts slide against mine. "It's okay," I said quietly. "If there's anything you don't feel comfortable with just say so and I'll back you up." I felt her sigh and begin to relax.

"I brought some of my toys," she said, holding up a blue gym bag.

"That's great," I said. "Although I think we've got the toy situation pretty well covered," gesturing towards the coffee table still littered with my recent purchases. Diane giggled.

"I think we should all get naked now," Royal said. "If that's cool with Lena, of course."

"Hmmm," I said, pulling my t-shirt over my head. 

Royal took Diane's bag of toys, set it on the floor, and began unbuttoning her shirt. Her eyes were on Nathan who'd shucked his cut-offs and was standing there semi-hard. I slid my sweatpants down my legs, stepped out of them, and then did the same with Royal's. Diane's eyes shifted to the hard cock directly in front of her. I had to smile at the sight of her eyes bugging out as I pulled at Royal's t-shirt till he raised his arms and I could pull the shirt over them.

"Nice, huh," I said. She nodded without lifting her eyes.

Nathan had moved behind her and was now undoing her belt and unzipping her jeans. A second later her pussy slid into view. 

I couldn't help looking at her. Her breasts were smaller than mine but nicely shaped with thick nipples that stood out. Her skin was very white; she obviously wasn't into tanning. Her pussy was shaved with prominent outer lips that parted just enough to reveal her clit and the edges of her inner labia.

"What do you think guys?" I said.

"Mmmmm," said Royal with a mouthful of breast. He grasped Diane's hand and placed it on his cock. Nathan was running his hands over her body.

Diane moaned.

"These guys are real easy to let go with," I said. "They've got me doing things I never imagined I'd do in my wildest fantasies."

"And she's loving it," Royal said, addressing Diane.

"Oh yeah, I most certainly am," I said, giving him a smile.

"I think I will too," Diane said. "I'm surprised at how comfortable I'm feeling right now."




Royally Fucked Ch. 02



"Well, what's next on the agenda?" Royal said.

"I know what I'd like," Diane said, looking at me, "if it's okay for me to say."

"Sure," I said, not really caring for the role of 'boss' that Royal had given me.

"I'd like to get fucked."

"Oh, that sounds good," I said, feeling my body respond. Royal reached out to take my hand and Nathan took Diane's and we all walked down the hall to Royal's bedroom. He had a huge bed he'd had especially made for this kind of situation.

There was a moment of clumsiness as the four of us, without speaking, worked out an arrangement. We ended up dividing into couples. I was lying on my back with Royal lying beside me fingering my pussy and sucking my nipples. Diane and Nathan lay on their sides facing each other. Both men were on the outside. I turned my head to watch Nathan's hands moving on Diane's back, enjoying the contrast in colors.

"Pretty, isn't it?" Royal said softly. I nodded.

Diane turned her head at the sound of Royal's voice and I could see her eyes drinking in the sight of him and me together. She looked into my eyes and smiled. And then returned her attention to Nathan.

"Fuck me," I said. I opened my legs as Royal positioned himself between them. "Oh shit, yes," I sighed as I felt his thick cock filling my cunt. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the couple beside us.

"Me too, Baby," Diane said, rolling onto her back. I discovered I liked watching her breasts move. A moment later Nathan was sliding into her and they both made sounds of pleasure.

For several long minutes all that could be heard were the soft noises of four bodies moving together. Nathan had wrapped his arms around Diane and was fucking her with a concentrated intensity that was very arousing to watch. Without opening her eyes Diane reached out her hand and I grasped it with mine. 

"Oh God. Oh God. Ohhhhh God." Diane moaned. Our grips tightened. "I'm cumming."

"Fuck me. Hard," I said to Royal. He was happy to oblige and I lifted my hips to meet his thrusts. The fingers of my free hand found my clit. "Oh yes. Oh shit yes. I'm cumming too Diane." I felt her hand squeeze mine as I was overcome by the delicious sensations of orgasm. I sensed Royal's cock pulsing inside me and heard him groan. Then everything was quiet, except for the sound of heavy breathing.

"Oh my," Nathan said some time later. "That was fun. It turned me on to see you holding hands."

"Yeah, me too," Royal said. "Maybe you two would like to get to know each other better."

A feeling of panic made my heart beat faster. I looked at Diane. She was looking at me expectantly. 

"I'd like that," she said.

"I'm not ready to go down on you," I said. "I'm sorry." Our hands were still clasped and she gave mine a quick clench.

"But you're okay with her going down on you?" Royal said, pulling out and sitting back on his heels. I was left spread eagled, feeling cum trickling out of me.

"I guess," I said. 

That was all the invitation Diane needed. Seconds later she was approaching me on hands and knees with her breasts swaying. 

"Oh Honey, I love your pussy," she said. "All full of man juice, too."

I watched as her face moved closer and then closed my eyes. Then I felt her tongue on my clit, gently teasing it. After a couple of minutes I felt myself relaxing. Her tongue slipped down and began probing into my cunt. The lady knew what she was doing. I was gratified to hear her little noises of appreciation.

All at once she gave a deep moaning sigh and began to bump against me rhythmically. I opened my eyes and saw that Royal had entered her from behind. She was finding it difficult to concentrate on me.

"Pretty filling, huh?" I said.

"Oh God yes," she said, looking up at me over my belly. Her eyes weren't focusing very well. "I've never had one this big. Oh God, it's great." She slid two fingers inside me up to the knuckles, rubbing the mouth of my cunt, and began sucking my clit. The rhythmic motions caused by Royal's thrusts added to the excitement.

I looked over to see that Nathan had settled on his side not far away and was playing with his cock as he watched the three of us. When our eyes met we gave each other a warm smile. Then I closed my eyes again.

I awoke sometime later to find that the room was dark and I was cocooned between two warm bodies. Tentatively touching the person in front of me I was pretty sure it was Royal. His soft snore continued without wavering. Reaching behind me I explored until my fingers encountered a soft breast. Diane, of course. I froze when I felt her stir. She cuddled closer, put her arm around my waist, and cupped my belly.

"Thank you," she said, whispering softly into my hair.

I lay still, almost deciding to play 'possum. But then I turned carefully until I was facing her. I couldn't see her in the dark. "You're very welcome Diane," I said. "I've enjoyed this. More than I ever thought I would."

I sensed movement in the darkness and then her fingertips ran lightly along the underside of my jaw. A moment later her mouth was on mine, our breasts touching. Shocked, I didn't respond. The tip of her tongue pushed delicately against my lips. I remained motionless but felt the ache of excitement swell in my nipples and belly. Suddenly my mouth opened and accepted her tongue, tasting her. Her hand covered my breast and caught my nipple between two fingers. I heard myself moan.

"Touch me," she said a minute or two later. Her tummy pressed against mine and then I felt her leg slide up over my hip. "Oh please touch me."

It took me a couple of seconds to summon the courage to sink my hand down between our bodies and work my fingers into her wet opening. It was odd to feel this part of her that felt so much like my own; it was like touching myself but without experiencing the accompanying sensations.

"Oh God Lena, yes. Oh, that feels so good."

Our mouths met again and our tongues danced together. I discovered that I liked the feel of her soft slick folds sliding under my fingers and delighted in my power to make her squirm against me and moan into my mouth.

"Is this an all girl party or can a guy join in?" Nathan's voice rumbled from behind Diane's shoulder. Diane must have made some kind of affirmative sign because in a moment I felt his hand on mine. He held it there lightly. It took me a second to realize that he liked feeling me rubbing her pussy.

Time passed in a blur of sensation. I lost count of her orgasms and my own.

When I awoke it was light. I was lying on my side and Royal was stretched out on his back in front of me. Turning my head I saw Nathan lying behind me. They were both asleep. I realized that Diane was gone; I assumed, with a stab of hurt, that she'd left without saying goodbye.

I maneuvered my body between the two men until I was able to slide over the end of the bed and put my feet on the floor. My first stop was the bathroom. Once I'd finished my business in there I headed for the kitchen to make coffee.

As I entered the kitchen I heard a low buzzing sound coming from the living room. Perplexed I walked to the doorway and looked in. There was Diane on the couch, naked, legs spread, eyes closed, easing her Rabbit in and out.

"There you are," I said. "I thought you'd left. What's the matter? You didn't get enough last night?"

She opened her eyes and looked at me, laughing. "I got plenty last night. I'm just enjoying the memories. I was waiting for you and the guys to wake up so I could make a proper exit."

"I think I'll join you," I said, locating my own Rabbit in the jumble of sex toys on the coffee table. I sat down beside her, opened my legs, put one of my legs over hers, and began to tease my labia with the Rabbit's nose.

In low tones we took turns recounting our favorite moments from the night before. Caught up in our playing we were both startled when Royal's voice broke through our reverie.

"Oh my," he said from the kitchen doorway. "I wondered what all the buzzing was."

"What a sight to wake up to," Nathan said. They were both grinning. 



Royally Fucked



"And you're special, as they were. I had that sense about you when we chatted and Nathan agreed when we met at the mall," Royal said. During this conversation they were running their hands over my body and I was running mine over both of theirs. Gently exploring.

"The last one was five years ago," Nathan said.

"White?" I asked.

"Black," Royal said. "We're equal opportunity fuckers." We all laughed.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Her life changed. She wanted to find something more traditional. We see her sometimes at church," Nathan said.

"At church?" I said. I had difficulty envisioning the two of them in a church. Any church I'd been in, anyway.

"Yeah," Nathan said, smiling. "She sings in the choir. We're the ones who don't show up that often. But Royal and I were raised in the church. She's always friendly but it's obvious she wants to leave those times we had behind."

"The other two were white," Royal said. "But that was way back when. They're long gone."

The conversation continued, jumping from topic to topic as conversations do. Then, slowly, the gentle exploration became more heated. Nathan began playing with my pussy, slipping two of his large fingers deep into my cunt. Royal shifted around so that I could take his half hard cock in my mouth. I enjoyed feeling it swell between my lips. But soon the size of it made my jaws ache so I contented myself with licking the shaft and kissing and sucking the head. 

Nathan moved into position between my legs and began teasing the lips of my pussy with the head of his cock. Sometimes entering me an inch or so and then pulling out. He was beginning to drive me crazy.

"Fuck me Nathan," I moaned. "I need you inside me."

He pushed himself all the way in and then started fucking me with long gentle strokes. Our conversation had created an intimate bond among the three of us and now it felt more like making love. Royal moved so that I could rest my head on his thigh, playing with my hair. I continued to stroke his cock. The physical sensations were delicious but having this sense of glowing intimacy amplified my pleasure ten-fold.

I could look into Nathan's eyes, reading the desire he felt for me, and then turn my head and look into Royal's. Nathan was moving faster now. He and I were beginning to express the intensity of our feelings with moans and sighs.

"Oh God, Nathan, you're going to make me come," I said.

"Yeah, Baby, come for me. Tell me how it feels," he grunted.

"Oh God, it feels fantastic," I said, "I love the way you fuck me."

"Shit you two look beautiful," Royal said. "Get that sweet cunt all warmed up for me, Nate."

"Oh, yeah, I want your big cock in me next," I moaned. "That big black dick filling me up. Oh shit. Fuck me Nathan. Oh sweetheart." And I was gone. Warm flowing waves of orgasm washed over my body. The power of it made me quiver and shake. Then Nathan was coming too.

We all rested there for awhile, quiet and relaxed. Royal kept running his fingers through my hair, touching me, caressing my skin. And then at last Nathan pushed himself up and lay down next to me. Royal shifted his thigh out from under my head, replacing it with a pillow, and moved over the other side. He guided me so that my bottom was towards him.

"My pussy's kind of sore," I said. "It doesn't often get this much attention."

"Okay, I'd love to fuck you but I don't need to," Royal said.

"Oh no, I want you. Just go easy."

"Mmmmm. A greedy girl," Royal said.

"Yeah, that's me. God I'm loving this."

Royal eased himself into me, stretching the walls of my cunt. There was a little stinging pain but as the song says, it hurt so good. Nathan moved closer and began kissing me while his hand played with my breasts, teasing the nipples. Royal was so gentle and sweet. I felt as if I was swimming in a warm pool of sensuality. This went on and on. For what seemed like hours. A slow liquid flow like honey in the sun. Then I felt Royal getting tense. He kept the same pace but it was obvious he was close. And then he was pulsing into me. Groaning with pleasure. I didn't come again but I didn't need to. And once again we were all resting, spent and relaxed. Drifting into sleep.

I woke up to find that the first signs of daylight were showing in the windows. Nathan's sleeping face was right in front of me. And I could feel Royal's body pressed against my backside. I was cradled between them. I lay there trying to absorb all that had happened in the last ten hours. I became aware of Royal's hand sliding over my hip. And then his cock swelling against my thigh.

"I'm sorry, Honey," I whispered. "My cunt's way too sore."

"That's cool," he whispered back, "I like touching you."

We lay in a half doze and the light grew stronger. I wanted to purr as his hands explored me. I reached out and touched Nathan, smiling. His eyes opened sleepily.

"Morning," Nathan said. And then he was touching me too. 

"I suppose we'd better get going," Royal said, after awhile. He got out of bed and started dressing. Then Nathan did too. I lay in bed, watching them. When they were ready to go I got up and they each took one of my hands. We walked down the hallway to the door.

"Think you'd like to do this again sometime?" Royal asked.

I snorted. Not a very feminine sound, I know, but that's what it was. "Are you kidding? If you guys want me I sure as hell want you."

"Oh, we want you," Nathan said, pulling me into his arms and giving me a long sweet kiss.

"And if you decide you like one of us better than the other, that's okay too," Royal said, taking his turn.

"No, I think I could get addicted to being with two guys at once," I said, as soon as he'd released me.

"We'll be in touch then," Royal said.

I hid behind the door as they departed and then closed it behind them. I walked back to the bedroom, feeling the aching soreness in my crotch. It felt so good. I snuggled into the sheets, smelling the powerful scent of my two beautiful men. Rubbed my naked body against the soft texture. And fell asleep.