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She wails out as she releases her come. I feel the warmth of the cream sliding in between my legs and over my balls.
She climbs over me onto the middle of the bed, as David flips me over and aims my sights at eating her creamed pussy out. David pushes his cock into my bottom, causing a different rippling sensation all together. It rides up my back each time he thrusts inside of me.
Lily tastes so good that I know I’m going to come up feeling like a glazed donut. Licking her come and playing with her clit, she writhes and moans on the bed before me. I love that I can make her body react this way to my touch.
David slams himself into my ass over and over again. Knowing that he is enjoying it, I hear his moans and grunts from behind. Feeling my insides tense up, I come as I yell out from the release of endorphins.
I change places with David and insert myself into him while he kisses and teases Lily’s tits. I love seeing her nipples stand at attention, making me want more. David’s ass is so tight on my cock, that the electricity flows from my penis up into my head.
With my hands on his hips, I thrust even harder, grunting with every drive and fueling my desire. My cock releases its payload into David, as he comes just behind mine.
The grunts and groans of the three us join together in a sexual cacophony like a sensual symphony of our own.
As I lie there regaining my resolve, David flips over and slides into Lily. I lean up on my elbows, watching the two of them make love. He slowly thrust into her and she responds by wrapping her legs around his midsection.
It’s like my own personal porn. A show just for me.
Their sounds and movements make my dick hard again, as he continues to plunge into Lily’s wet as hell pussy. I can hear the juiciness slosh around as their genitals collide and hearing Lily say, “Yes,” over and over to his thrust is magical to me, sending me searching for more eroticism in us.
Lily cries out and comes hard as David sits back to watch the come flow out from her. It’s highly salacious in the context and safety of those you love.
As David and Lily move up to the pillow at the head of the bed, I pop the cork on the champagne. Pouring three glasses of the bubbly, I hand one to each of them and raise mine for a toast.
“To my best friends and my lovers, may this be the start of a magical journey of love for the rest of our lives,” I say.
Clanking the glasses together, we lay in bed talking about the ceremony we should have to bind us all together.
Love. It truly is magical when you find it.
Forty-Nine
Lily
And so it is.
That magically wondrous day that all little girls dream of. A day of celebration and declaration of their love for another. In this case, it’s two. David and James.
For many years after the death of Michael, I kept myself closed off from even the remotest possibilities of love. Until I became a member of their engineering firm.
Looking down at the portrait of Michael, I caress the glass above his cheeks. “It’s finally happened, Michael,” I swipe at a tear rolling down my cheek. “I didn’t think it possible when I fell for you, but then life stole you from me.”
Pulling my feet under me as I sit against the headboard, I continue to talk to this man in the picture. “But then, I never thought that I’d ever fall in love again. You’d like them. They’re fun and sweet, loving me completely.”
“As much as I miss you, they have helped solace my soul, opened my eyes to see that I can love once more, giving my heart freely as I gave it to you,” I say through the emotion threatening to choke me. “You’ll always be my first love.”
I kiss the frame and place it in my memory box, along with other pieces of the past that meant something to me. Closing the lid and placing the box in the closet, I feel the nausea flip my belly again.
I rub my still flat tummy and smile at what will come next for the three of us. Looking at my dress, I decide it’s time to get it on.
The guys have been setting up the wedding scene the entire day and they have forbidden me to see any of it. They want it to be a complete surprise for me.
Running a hand over the silky lace of my gown, I take in the intricate design, noticing the way it flows across the dress. I’ve always loved lace and knew that it would be a definite for my gown.
The flowers on the lace pattern have beadwork that makes it sparkle and shine. I start putting the dress on and pull it up to my shoulders, zipping it closed on the side.
Checking myself out in the floor to ceiling mirror, I smile at the reflection of me. The dress’s neckline falls just off the shoulders, baring my tanned skin. I never wanted a long gown, but this one speaks to me.
The hemline is high in the front, gracing the calves of my legs, but then it flows low, dragging the ground only a little. It’s perfect for a poolside wedding. That’s the only detail that I get to know.
