Today, Christian is taking me away for the weekend again. I'm curious as to what he has planned, as usual, but I already know not to ask, because he will NOT tell me until we are there.
My dad will be coming to our home to stay with the children while we are out of town. We told Natalie to talk to Gail if she needs absolutely anything while we are gone and she told us to have fun. I like Natalie. She will only be staying with us until the babies are born, though. She said she's saving up her money to purchase herself a home to settle down with her boyfriend. Her boyfriend rarely comes to Seattle, but he seems like a pretty good guy.
Christian only let me pack one bikini and said that I won't be needing anything else. I hope he isn't planning on taking me back to the Fiji island. Just the thought makes me sick to my stomach. I am wearing my bikini under my clothes as we head to the jet. Once we arrive, we board the jet.
We have our wine and Christian holds my hand during takeoff. We get some sleep together on the flight there. Christian says that we will not be having any orgasms until we arrive so no sex. That bummed me out a little, but on the other hand, that usually means that something exciting is awaiting us whenever we arrive.
Whenever we arrive, I discover that we are in the Maldives, which is located in the Caribbean's. I love the Caribbean's, but we've already been there for our honeymoon 6 months ago, so I wonder what he's got planned. We get onto a seaplane again and travel out over the Caribbean Sea. Whenever the pilot lands us on the sea, I see a beautiful island in the distance. Another island? I have to wonder how much that set him back.
"Take off everything but your bikini and swim to shore. You know the drill." He tells me and I giggle in response as I take off my shoes and clothes. I give him a sweet kiss and jump in and swim as quickly as I can towards the beach. After a few minutes, I hear a splash and know that Christian is now after me. I swim as hard as I possibly can. I already know that he will catch up with me since my arms and legs are so short in comparison to his.
As suspected, about halfway to the island, he grabs my ankle, dragging me under the water. He comes under and he wraps his arm around me as he takes us back to the surface. My adrenaline is running wild so as soon as we reach the surface, my lips crash into his and I kiss him passionately and he eagerly reciprocates. I reach down and lower his trunks enough to free his erection, but he stops me. "Not until we get there, Ana." I growl.
"Okay. I really want my husband right now, though."
He chuckles. "Your husband really wants you right now as well, but I have a surprise waiting for you on our island."
"Our island? You bought another island?" I ask.
"I sold the one off of the coast of Fiji, for obvious reasons, and bought us this one." I smile.
"Thank you." I kiss him sweetly.
"Let's get to shore, baby." He tells me and he lets go of me and we swim to shore together. Once we arrive at the beach, he helps me up and scoops me up and carries me through a path that is surrounded by trees, much like our Fiji island had. We come up to a home even more luxurious than the last. Again, it has glass walls. It's gorgeous from the outside.
Once we get inside, he lets me down and I discover that it's even more beautiful in the inside. He shows me where everything is and I love it. There's no pole in the middle of the room this time, so that's not his surprise. I wonder if this whole island is my surprise? He said that the surprise was ON the island, though, so I'm sure that I haven't seen it yet, unless it is this house itself.
He approaches me from behind and pulls the strings on my bikini top and drops it on the floor and does the same for my bottoms. I turn around in his arms and pull down his swim trunks. I kiss the tip of his cock on the way back up to him. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him feverishly and he leads me to the bed. YES!!
He lays me on the bed and then lies beside me, making me wonder what is going on. "Sit on my cock, Ana." I smile and gladly do as he asked. He grabs me around my waist and pulls me down to him and his lips crash into his and he lifts me slightly and starts to thrust mercilessly. When I'm about to orgasm, he says, "Not yet, Ana." And I hold off. He slows his thrusts to where he's barely moving.
I hear something behind me and I sit up and turn around and see the pilot of the seaplane standing there naked with a rigid cock. "Christian?" I ask questionably.
I look back at Christian. "Do you remember our discussions where you had expressed interest in double penetration with something other than a silicone cock?" I eye him speculatively.
"I do." I reply.
"Well, I'd like you to meet my friend, Anton. I'm doing this for 2 reasons. One, I promised to keep you happy and the way you talked about DP led me to believe that this would make you happy. Two, Anton lives in Russia. I met him as a foreign exchange student during my brief stint at Harvard. The reason I chose him was because our chances of seeing him again after this weekend are slim to none. This is my birthday present to you."
I gasp. "Are you sure about this, Christian? I know that you don't like to share."
He smiles at me and reaches up and rubs my cheek with his hand delicately. "This was a difficult decision to come to, but I've decided that what my wife wants, she shall get and he will be the most discreet about this. I am sure. I don't like sharing, you're right, but I am making an exception for this weekend. Are you sure that you're okay with this?"
I smile. "As long as you are, I am."
"Okay." He pulls me down to him and kisses me sweetly as he holds me up against his chest. I feel this Anton get onto the bed behind me and I'm nervous, but only because I don't want Christian to regret this. I hope he knows that HE is the only one that I want, regardless.
I feel the slippery lubricant being rubbed over my forbidden hole and he inserts a lubricated finger and moves it in a circle, presumably to loosen me up. All the while, I am locked in a passionate kiss with my husband. Anton's hands move away from me. I hear the sounds of the lubricant as he is probably coating his cock with it. Christian holds me close. "I want you to kiss Anton. He's about to have his cock in your ass so it's probably best to get acquainted with him just a bit first." I'm thoroughly excited and surprised that Christian would plan this.
I nod and sit back and Anton's hands wrap around my waist and I turn my head and he kisses me sensually. After a brief kiss, Christian orders me to lay back down on him. I feel Anton's cock pressed up against my tight hole as his other hand is gripping my ass cheek. "She has a nice ass, Christian." Anton says with a deep Russian accent.
"I know." Christian replies and then smiles at me. "You need to relax, baby." He says and I nod. He crashes his lips back into mine as I attempt to relax. Anton begins pressing his cock against my asshole trying to get in. "It helps if you smack her ass. That opens her right up." He tells Anton.
Anton smacks my ass and I gasp as he breaches my opening. He begins to thrust slowly, getting deeper with each stroke. "Relax for me." He says and I try to. He smacks my ass again and grunts in satisfaction as he sinks his full length into me and I gasp. I've never felt fuller than I do in this moment. This is going to be a challenge for my body, but I'm always up for a good challenge. Both men begin to thrust, alternating strokes.
It's a phenomenal feeling, unlike any other that I've ever experienced and it's thrilling. They start stroking me gently. I can feel myself getting close rather quickly. "Sir, may I?" I ask my husband.
"You may come, Ana." He says and my first orgasm of the evening crashes over me and it's among the better ones that I've ever had. They continue their thrusts and slowly start to get faster and harder and it's exhilarating. Christian encourages me to kiss Anton occasionally, but most of the time, he is kissing me.
I keep an eye on Christian to make sure that he's not uncomfortable at any point during this encounter. After my next orgasm, they are both thrusting mercilessly. Anton leans over me and I can feel his muscular body pressed up against my back. I'm nearing my 3rd orgasm when Christian whispers. "Come with us, Ana." And my most intense orgasm of my life washes over me and suddenly it feels as if I'm floating over my body, watching this glorious orgasm happen. I feel like I'm on some kind of cloud. It beats any feeling that I've ever had. This is true bliss.
The next thing I know, I'm hearing Christian's voice. "Come back to me, baby." I snap out of whatever kind of trance I was in to find my husband looking into my eyes and I'm on my back, sandwiched between these 2 handsome men. "Welcome back, my little flyer." He tells me.
"Flyer? What just happened?" He chuckles.
"You just entered subspace for the first time ever, apparently. How do you feel?"
"I feel fucking phenomenal." I admit. He smiles and kisses me sweetly.
"I've never seen you quite this blissful, baby. I love it."
I smile. "I love you, Christian." I reach up and kiss him sweetly.
"I love you, too, Ana. Thank Anton." I turn my head towards Anton.
"Thank you, Anton." He leans over and kisses me sweetly.
"It was my pleasure, Mrs. Grey." I smile at him and turn my attention back to my husband.
"Thank you, husband."
"You're welcome. Are you ready for a bath before we eat?"
I nod. He smiles and gets out of bed and picks me up and carries me over to the huge glass tub that is already full of water and he sets me down in it. Christian climbs in behind me and I'm surprised whenever Anton gets into the other side, facing us.
Christian and Anton wash my body delicately, turning me on all over again. Once I'm clean, I offer to clean my husband, but he says that they can both wash themselves, so I let them. I just lay back into my husband and enjoy the water.
Once we're clean, we get out and Christian dries me off and then they dry themselves off. Christian picks me up and carries me out of the house and down to the beach and Anton follows behind closely. Whenever we get there, there's some tiki torches lit up around a little table with a large covered dish on it.
Christian sits me in a chair and he sits next to me and Anton sits on the opposite side of the table. Christian opens the tray in the middle of the table and him and Anton feed me bites and then themselves. I believe that I ate more than either one. Once we are done, they lead me to a blanket laid out on the beach, where there's some wine waiting for us. We drink wine and they both cuddle with me at the same time, but I focus on my husband.
He may have brought me here for my pleasure, but I'm going to make sure that he is quite pleased as well. After we sit there for about 30 minutes. They get up and help me up. They walk me out into the water. "Night swim, baby." Christian tells me. I lean up and kiss him sweetly and we all dive in at the same time.
We play around and then Anton approaches me and wraps his arms around me. "Wrap your legs and arms around me, sweetheart." He says. I look back at Christian questionably.
"Let him fuck you, baby." He tells me and he comes up behind me and starts kissing my neck delicately. Anton sinks his full length into me at once and his lips crash into mine and he kisses me sensually. The next thing I know, Christian penetrates my ass and I gasp into Anton's mouth. "Enjoy, baby." Christian tells me.
They both fuck me deliciously until we all reach our climaxes simultaneously. Their dual attention is exhilarating. Afterwards, Christian carries me back up to shore and Anton gets out as well and Christian carries me back up to the house and lays me in the bed and he lies in front of me and Anton lies behind me. My back is pressed up against Anton's chest and I am wrapped around my husband with my head on his chest and my arm and leg draped over him. He kisses me on the head.
"Get some rest, baby. You will need it."
"Okay. Goodnight."
"Goodnight, baby."
Over the course of the next 2 days, these men bring me immense pleasure numerous times. It's time to head back home. We race out to the seaplane and I lose, as usual. They help me on board and Christian helps me back into my clothes and he gets back into his and Anton flies us back to the mainland. When Anton drops us off, I give him a hug. "Thank you. It was nice to meet you."
"You too, Ana." He replies. Christian gives him the custom clap on the back and tells him thank you for joining us himself and then he picks me up and carries me back onto our jet. He has an unmistakable smile on his face. He's really enjoyed this weekend as well. Possibly more than me.
On the flight back home, we go to the on-board bedroom and he makes love to me. As we're laying in a post-coital embrace, he brushes a stray hair behind my ear and kisses me sweetly. "Did you enjoy yourself, Ana?"
I smile and nod vigorously. "Yes, I did. You?"
"Very much so, baby. It brings me great pleasure to see you so satisfied. We may have to do that again someday."
I giggle. "Completely up to you, baby. I only want my husband to be happy."
He kisses me again. "Get some sleep. We didn't get much this weekend." I nod. I lay my head on his chest and he holds me as I drift off to sleep, safe and thoroughly sated, in his arms.
Whenever we get home, the kids are in bed, so we go to bed ourselves. We spend Monday at home and we call the kids off school and we just spend the day with them. Tomorrow, we go back to school and work.