Warning! This story contains Smut. Of the M/M/F variety. Please note, there is also a non-reality warning. In this little fan fiction world there is no such worry as pregnancy or disease. Everyone is perfectly healthy and consenting unless otherwise stated

Disclaimer: Not my characters, not making anything off of them. All praise goes to Miss Janet Evanovich for her wonderful characters.


Swinging Door

Act 3

By: Emerith

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhoooohhhhhh God Yessssssss!" Was the only coherent sound in the room above the groaning and panting breaths. My nerves danced with waves of pleasure as rainbow stardust burst behind my eyelids and my body seemed to float off into a world of unknown satisfaction.

I'd excused myself to the bathroom to clean up after what was close to one of the most mind blowing orgasms of my life. I used the facilities and quickly made my way back to the door. Not allowing myself a moment to think about what I was doing. Knowing that if I did I'd miss out on something spectacular.

I opened the door slowly and the sight that stared back at me was enough to make all the cleaning up I'd just done moot. I was dripping wet again.

Sitting near the foot of the bed, Lester and Hector faced eachother, legs spread wide in front of them. Hector, slightly smaller of the two, had his naked thighs draped over Lester's so they were pressed groin to groin. Hands gripping at each other's biceps as lips and cocks brushed back and forth against each other. The intensity and force changing with each thrust of their hips, lost in their own world. Until the glint of the table lamp in the living room reflecting off of the metal bar in Lester's cock, glistening sticky with their pre-cum, brought me back to the present and drew a sharp intake of breath from me that caught their attention.

That might be the sexiest thing I've ever witnessed.

They both turned towards me, and I took a minute to just admire them as they sat there. Their eyes, despite such amazingly different colors, were both heavily lidded with passion. Leaving me to wonder exactly what they'd been up to before I opened the door.

Lester's skin was a few shades lighter then Hector's, more tan then the rich darker mocha tone that Hector had. Lester was at least 6 inches taller then Hector, and from the looks of things, larger over all. Both had impressive packages, but Lester had Hector beat by at least a few inches again. They sat with their sides turned towards the door I'd come out of, but had both turned their upper bodies to face me when they noticed my presence. Both bore matching nipple bars, but the only other metal between them was the bar through Lester's cock.

Hector reached out a hand, and beckoned to me with one finger. I didn't think, I just let my legs take me across the short bit of carpet separating us, and put my hand in his. He pulled, and I slid up onto the bed to join them, Hector motioned for me to turn around, and again I didn't hesitate.

A hand on either hip startled me once my back was to them. Gentle pressure urging me backwards until I sat sideways over their crossed thighs, in their lap. Their linked arms supporting me from behind, as their cocks continued to rub and grind against each other, this time while firmly nestled between my thighs, rubbing back and forth across my sex as well. A delicious friction, made only more intense when each brought their free hand to a breast and began to once again work me into a frenzy.

They took opposing roles, as Lester roughly rolled my right nipple between his fingers, Hector ran the pad of a single finger lightly around the outer edge of my nipple, working his way inwards to my peak.

I gasped and moaned at the difference in sensations and my brain couldn't decide which stimulus to feel first. My mind clouded with fog when Lester leaned forward, his tongue flicking out to seek Hector's. They locked eyes as their tongues dueled in the open air between their mouths, and my own eyes were riveted on the scene. All too soon they ended their dance and eyes were once again turned back to me. The combined heat of their gazes causing another rush of lust and moisture to my core.

They switched tactics. Lester's fingers suddenly gently tracing the highly sensitive nipple on his side, while Hector closed his fingers around the other and twisted until my insides tightened. Riding tightly along the line between pleasure and pain, my hips bucked against them, smearing my wetness against Lester's cock where it rubbed against me, trapped between my aching center and Hector's rigid erection. Lester let loose a noise somewhere between a groan and a growl, the pace of his hips changing so that he drew back slowly, before slamming quickly back up between my thighs, drawing moans from both me and Hector.

Hector seemed as surprised as I was when Lester's hand left my breast and shot across my chest to shove Hector's out of the way, and his perfectly sexy mouth dropped to the nipple he'd just left. Pulling it tightly between his lips and running his tongue harshly across it's tip. His hair fell silky across my chest, a soft contrast to the harshness of his tongue and fingers on me.

My eyes fell shut, my body relaxing back against their joined arms as my breath turned into panting moans. I felt fingers slide down my stomach, trailing slow circles around my belly button, making my muscles twitch with anticipation. Ever so slowly the fingers outlined my sex, brushing Lester's cock as it rose and fell between my thighs. I shivered as my clit was brushed ever so slightly as a single finger slid easily between my lips, spreading my wetness before a second finger joined in. My lips were spread wide, and suddenly the head of Lester's cock was brushing hard against my clit with each upward stroke. The ball at the end of his bar adding a delicious friction I'd never even dreamed about as it slid smoothly up and down my slit.

Uneven and disjointed as his thrusts were I'd never find release no matter how much I wanted it. I whimpered in protest at that thought.

"More" it came out as a panted plea, much huskier then I remember my own voice being.

Lester's body suddenly stopped moving entirely and I lifted my head, fighting my eyes open to see why he would stop such a sweet torture.

"You need to tell me what you want Stephanie, or I can't give it to you." He breathed harshly down at me. "This?" He asked, as he slid his cock roughly back and forth against my clit like a hot piece of steel. The ridge of his head flicking harshly against my sensitive nub. The ball at the end of his piercing catching and pulling on the hood of my clit with each upward stroke. Dragging out every sensation to it's peak.

I nearly choked on a gasp and a moan trying to work their way out of me at the same time. Sputtering before I could bring sound to my voice.

"Please Lester.. Please.. I need you in me." I stopped to breath, trying to will my hips not to grind against him any harder for fear of breaking something or toppling us to the floor. "Please God Lester I need your cock in me. Now. Don't make me wait any longer."

"You got it Beautiful."

And just like that their joined arms slid lower down my back, a hand wrapping around to grip my hip on either side, lifting me just enough so that Lester's cock was poised at my dripping entrance.

As soon as I felt the gentle prodding of his piercing announcing the head of his cock at my entrance, a low keening moan started it's way up out of my throat. With each inch they slowly worked me down over his cock, the moan rose in level. By the time I felt his head bump my cervix, and their joined thighs beneath my ass once again, my voice was a soundless cry and I wondered if my lungs would ever feel air again without the stinging pleasure/pain of this ecstasy bouncing back to the forefront of my mind.

They were kind enough to allow me a moment to adjust to the amazing sensations of what was a completely new position to me. The angle of Lester's cock stretching me in such a delicious way that I swore I could feel every single square inch of his hard flesh as my walls wrapped around him. His piercing a gentle brushing around the hard head of his shaft that I could feel lodged as far in me as mother nature would allow.

I fought to come back to myself, to overcome the sudden wash of feelings enough to enjoy the simple pleasure of the act. I wiggled my hips slowly, tentatively. Hoping that Lester would get the hint, and get the show on the road.

He slowly pulled nearly all the way out of me, before thrusting slowly back up into me. Suddenly I was aware once again of Hector's cock, still hot and hard between my thighs and thrusting right along with us. As their arms behind my back lent support and helped me to maneuver myself up and down, Hector's cock took it's turn grinding back and forth across my clit with each stroke we took.

As we writhed against eachother I felt a hand glide back up my belly, working it's way up my body until it settled in a firm grasp around my left breast. Lester's head came back up then, taking my mouth in a bruising kiss as his thrusting became deeper, harder, his bar just barely crashing against my g-spot with each pass.

When another hand slipped it's way between my overheated flesh and Hector's cock to tease my clit I thought I might buck right up off the bed. Suddenly, so suddenly I almost didn't have time to catch it, the white heat started shooting from the edges of my body inward. Curling around my heart like a flaming spear of ecstasy.

Then just as suddenly I was lost to the world. Soaring through a world that only existed behind my eyelids. Brightly backlit by the fires of passion these two amazing men had gifted me with, I flew through a world of weightless pleasure that pricked at every nerve in my body. Until gently, my mind reattached to my body and I felt my self shudder and go limp in their arms.

To be continued…

AN: Come on people! The views for this are in the 100's, but the reviews don't even break double digits. Does it suck that bad that it's not worth 30 seconds to drop a word or two? Hehe.. I live for reviews, they're like TastyKakes that don't make my ass bigger. Hector's behind me glaring at the monitor and threatening to withhold The Grand Finale if he doesn't get some Love!

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