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I plucked two small enema bottles with pre-lubed nozzles. Each one contained distilled water. They were easy to find and would cut down on our prep time. I had packed them with a heated water bottle to raise the liquid to just above body temperature. Instead of waiting a few hours after a harsh clean-out solution, we would be ready for sex in less than forty minutes, if all went to plan.
I removed the cap from each of the nozzles and set them on the other side of me to grab once I administered the liquid. There was a little more sadist in me than I’d originally believed. Maybe I would bring it up when we weren’t in the moment. I was about to introduce my boyfriend and girlfriend to a completely new experience, and I wanted them to enjoy it.
Trey cleared his throat several times, as if trying to find his voice. “Is that medicated, Sir? I’m not arguing, but I’d rather not spend the rest of my day in the bathroom.”
“No, there’s nothing added to the water. More questions?”
“No, Sir.”
I wasn’t entirely sure I could pull off the method of administration in my mind. I had done nothing like it, but with extra hands I might. “Spread your cheeks for me.”
The two of them gawked at me like I’d ask them to go skydiving instead of a simple command.
Monica blinked several times. “Daddy–”
“One.”
She shot a look at Trey, then slowly complied. Each hand held one of her curvy bottom cheeks, exposing her pucker. I raised an eyebrow at Trey, and he followed suit. Now I could proceed.
“Good little brats. Stay still unless I say you can move.” I slid the lubricated nozzle inside each of their most private holes simultaneously. I squeezed the small bottle administering the enema as they did their best to remain still.
“I’m getting warm, Daddy. Can you please pull my hair away from my face when you’re done?”
I was proud of Monica for voicing her needs. “Yes, sweetheart.”
I watched the last bit of water disappear into the nozzle before removing each one. To ensure they were going to hold the water as long as possible, I popped a small plug into the same spot.
Moving myself off the mattress, I grabbed Monica’s hairbrush and assisted her into a sitting position. I had little experience fashioning hair styles. I brushed her hair into two pigtails, one on either side of her head, and secured them with elastic hairbands. At least her hair was out of her face.
“We’re going to sit on the couch until I give you permission to relieve yourselves, and then we’re going to come back here. Am I understood?”
“Yes, Daddy,” Monica said at the same time as Trey replied, “Yes, Sir.”
I would never, ever tire of hearing them agree in unison. “Follow me.”
Trey laced his fingers in Monica’s, leading her out of the room as I swaggered into the hall.
Things really were looking up for all of us. I couldn’t have expected this outcome, and it made me happier than I’d been in forever.
Chapter 7
Trey
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The three of us were sitting on my bed in various states of undress. Monica had been almost purring since Sam teased her asshole the minute he walked in the door. We hadn’t explored anal sex, and much to my surprise, she was eager for it. I had been quietly observing the two of them, kissing each other. Meanwhile, I lay there fantasizing what it would be like for Sam to lay claim thoroughly to my body in a way no one else had. His touches reduced me to a bumbling mess. Sam set his hand on my right upper thigh and squeezed. The action dragged me out of my thoughts.
“Yes, Sir?”
“You are a million miles away, country boy. What’s on your mind?”
“Nothing really. I’m kind of buzzing right now. Did you ask me something?”
“Nope. I did, however, tell you to get on your back.” He twirled two fingers in a circle.
Monica bit her bottom lip, watching me move into the position Sam ordered. I wasn’t one hundred percent sure how the three of us could experience whatever he had in mind with me like this, but I didn’t argue. He lifted Monica as if she weighed nothing and sat her on top of me, her legs straddling either side of my body. I admired her soft curves, stroking my fingers along her spine until I reached the cleft of her ass. She had a spattering of tiny marks across her full bottom cheeks, left from the attention Sam and I had rained on her earlier.
“Suck off Trey until I tell you to stop.”
