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Caelan was just finishing filling the large bathtub when they arrived. Lizzie had never thought she’d live in such a beautiful, comfortable and luxurious home. She took great pride in keeping it clean and taking care of her two husbands.
Lizzie went into their bedroom and undressed down to her corset and chemise. Caelan and Gavan had decided she would not wear bloomers. They were far too fond of being able to get their hands on her short curls, which they had decided to keep, and fingering her cunny, often bringing the honey they found there to their mouths to taste.
She was allowed to get undressed without their assistance, but only down to her undergarments. They had fallen into a pattern where Caelan would hold her with her front to his back, much as Gavan had that first night. Then, Gavan would slowly unlace her corset as he kissed the tops of her shoulders and her neck and removed it. Lizzie’s freed breasts would be tantalizingly fondled by Caelan as Gavan maneuvered her out of her chemise.
“Were ye a good lass today while we were gone?” Caelan asked.
That, too, had become ritual. Her husbands had found that there were times she needed to be spanked, even if she hadn’t disobeyed them. There was something fundamental, and profound, about having her bottom blistered that reassured her and kept her from acting out.
“No, I was a good girl, today,” she replied leaning back against his hard chest.
He turned her around to face him. Gavan caressed her ass, and she felt his hard cock run along her spine as Caelan pressed her down and offered his cock to her mouth.
“Open,” he said.
Lizzie licked her lips and did as she’d been bid.
Caelan pushed his cock past her lips and teeth to the back of her throat, groaning as he did.
Gavan steadied her head in order to keep her still so that Caelan could languidly fuck her mouth.
They might keep her head from moving, but Lizzie used her tongue and her ability to suck to pleasure him. She was rewarded when he groaned heavily, and his staff began to twitch and pulse in her mouth.
Gavan moved his hands down to her shoulders as Caelan grasped her hair in his hands, using her mouth more forcefully as she tasted the first drop of his pre-cum.
At first, she had resisted swallowing their cum, but they had insisted and, when she protested, she’d been soundly spanked. Now, she accepted they would send their cum into whatever receptacle they chose; mouth, pussy, or ass. She didn’t particularly like the taste, but it pleased them, and she was given no choice in the matter.
Caelan rocked his hips, driving into her mouth.
Lizzie focused on relaxing her jaw so she could take him more deeply as he increased his tempo.
Calen made noises of deep male gratification and arousal as he took her mouth; it was music to her ears. His cock seemed to swell as it began shooting his load down her throat. He tasted salty, yet sweet, and his cum going down her gullet and into her belly was warm and satisfying.
When he finished, he opened his eyes and looked down at her and over at Gavan. They often reversed who fucked her mouth, with the other getting his choice of which of her other two pleasure portals he wanted to fuck.
Slowly, Caelan withdrew from her mouth, and Gavan leaned down to pick her up and take her into the bath where he set her in the water.
“Scoot forward,” he said.
As she did so, Gavan stepped into the tub behind her and lowered himself into the water, with Caelan doing the same, except in front of and facing her.
Leaning against his chest, Gavan would wrap her in his arms as she laid her head on his shoulder. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her as he picked up the washcloth and began to bathe both of them.
Caelan did the same, never taking his eyes off of them and often reaching over to caress her. Gavan, for the
most part, seemed content to just hold her and allow her to luxuriate in the water.
She closed her eyes and relaxed against him.
The water began to cool, and she took both of his hands, which were holding the sides of the tub, and brought them down to her breasts.
Gavan enclosed both of her mounds, squeezing gently before tracing circles around her areolas and then rolling her already stiff nipples between his strong fingers.
Lizzie moaned again, but this time in arousal, and not in relaxation.
Gavan continued to massage her left tit as he trailed his right index finger down the centerline of her body and through the patch of hair covering her mons. He deftly probed until he found her clit and began to mimic with it what he was doing to her left nipple.
Lizzie squirmed and was rewarded by him pinching both stiffened nubs until she quelled her own need and lay back against him. “Gavan?”
