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In the night	By : famous1064 Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2031 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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In the night
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I heard him, moving around in the darkness. I’m pretty sure the rest of the room wasn’t dark. My eyes were covered with a piece of black cloth, I couldn’t tell anything with my sense of sight. I didn’t have restraints this time, but figured on being here for a while. He’d stopped tying me up a long time ago, knowing I wanted to feel him as he felt me.

I could hear him in the room, getting things ready. Someone was here with us; I could hear them. It wouldn’t surprise me. He was putting his equipment out; I recognized the sound of bottles, as well as other things, being placed on the table next to us. I felt his hand move down my side, over my belly, to the healed scar on my bikini line. I felt a light kiss on the scar as he leaned down, his mouth moving down to kiss between my legs.

“Open up Fay.”

I did as he asked, hearing the soft zip of someone sliding out of thier jeans. I knew it wasn’t him, he has his hands on my thighs, trying to get into me. I heard the other person sit in a chair nearby, getting comfortable. I paid no attention as my lover gave me his attentions.

“Oh God, Glenn…. Big man…Oh God…”

I heard him murmur his approval as I bucked against him. My husband has a damned wicked tongue and was using it to his advantage right now. I grabbed the sheets on our bed, moaning and begging for him. He knew I wanted more, but wasn’t going to give it to me until he was ready. I felt his hand move to enter me, and spread wider so he could. His finger found its mark and moved inside my ass as he used his tongue on my core. He knew He had accomplished what he meant to as I came for him, violently. He pulled from my body, one hand still in me, the other replacing his tongue.

“Good girl. Did you like it?”

I nodded, and felt the sting on his hand on my ass.

“Tell me.”

I nodded, saying yes. “I want more.”

I felt him kiss my lips, hands lying gently on my belly, fingering my scar. He moved down and kissed the scar, it meant a lot to him. I heard him murmur a thank you over it as he moved up my body. His hands held onto me as he kissed me, holding me and just letting me lay in his arms. I smiled, my whole body warm, my husband thanking me for our son by kissing the c-section scar. He had already thanked me for our daughter, hence the oral sex. That was his way of thanking me for her since she was six months old.

I felt the blindfold slip off as he and I kissed. I knew it wasn’t his hands, since they were holding me, moving along my side and along my neck. I could tell who it was as soon as I felt the slight beard, kissing the back of my neck.

“Hello Mark.”

He smiled as I turned to kiss him. He had been bedmate to Glenn and I for the last few years, since Sara died, mostly when we were on the road. He and I were comfortable together now, Glenn approving of the thought of sharing me with Mark. It suited all three of us actually, because I was not the only one who was shared.

Glenn had told me shortly after Jake was born that he was bi. He ‘liked men’, he told me, he’d have told me a long time ago, but he wasn’t comfortable with it himself. I couldn’t handle it for a while after he told me. I found out he was sleeping with Mark, and I thought he didn’t want me. I was wrong. He came to where I was staying one night, crying into my lap, scared to death he would lose me over this. He said he would stop everything, stay away from Mark, quit wrestling and become the perfect husband, if it meant he would prevent me leaving him. He still loved me, more than anything, his own life included, but couldn’t deny himself and the way he felt about Mark. He vowed to do whatever he had to, if it meant I would stay. I told him he didn’t have to deny it. It wasn’t right for him to have to. From that day on, after Mark and I agreed to everything, we have been a ménage a tois, a threesome. A very public one too, even the kids knew Uncle Mark slept in Mommy and Daddy’s bed when he was in town. His kids knew it. No one said a word, not even Glenn’s Mom. She said as long as we were happy and it didn’t bother the kids, she had no problem with it. And I’ve had to admit; I’ve had Mark and Glenn together, and Mark and Glenn alone. They’re different from each other, but so alike, once they get the chance to let go.

I laid my head down on the pillows, watching both of them, two very large, well-endowed, naked and horny males. I put my hand on Mark’s face, and gazed at Glenn, smiling. I kissed them both in turn, Glenn first, then Mark. That was our Deal, When it came to the three of us in bed, Glenn had priority. If I wanted just Glenn, then Mark knew to stay out and let me have him. I conceded enough, Mark got Glenn to himself too, I was usually falling asleep and would hear them going at it next to me, the bed moving as they made love. And they have never woken me up. Not bad for those two, then again, I am the loud one in the relationship.

I turned my head to Glenn, smiling at him as I moved my hand down Mark’s body. I let my voice go low as I spoke; finding Glenn and Mark both ready.

“Kiss him.”

Neither said anything, but obeying my request. Mark’s kiss was swift and sure, bending back Glenn’s head in rapture, Glenn’s would be soft, passionate and sweet, a perfect romantic kiss. I watched them both kiss over me, heads laying on my chest as they did. I was patient, letting them play amongst themselves. I felt Glenn’s hands move Down Mark’s body, Mark’s hands moving under my back. I felt them pull apart, Mark moving to lie atop me, neither wasting time. I let Mark in, Glenn lying next to me, letting our lover take me. A few years ago I had a problem with Mark even touching me. Now it was old hat for us, for Mark to make love to me and really mean it.

He had confessed he did love me one night while Glenn was Sick and I was horny and needy. I told him I loved him too, but I belonged to Glenn. He said he had told Glenn he loved me. Glenn understood; he accepted it.

I felt Mark settle the weight of his body within me, the both of us moaning at the feeling of the other. I turned to see Glenn looking down our bodies, looking as though he wanted in, he wanted to see my face as I came. He always wanted to see my face as I finished.

I kissed him, letting Mark kiss him as I pulled away. I put a hand on his chest and moved it to Mark’s back and down his body to his ass. Glenn knew what I was giving him permission to do, and nodded, rolling off the bed as Mark continued his work on me. I told Mark to hold still as Glenn got back on the bed, most of his body lubed up. I felt Mark Relax above me as Glenn entered him easily. I felt their combined weight on my body and relished in it. I felt Glenn’s legs near my feet as he moved, groaning and allowing the feeling of pleasure to flow between the three of us. I felt Mark reacting to him, moving into me and back to Glenn, rhythmically. I was so close I couldn’t take much more. Mark gave a final lunge, Glenn pushing his body into him. The combination of the both of them sent me over the edge, crying into Mark’s shoulder, feeling Glenn moving harder, trying to make us both feel more, to pleasure us both. He finally collapsed to my right as Mark too the left, rolling off exhausted. I laid my head on Glenn’s chest, crying into it. I felt him comforting me, holding me and letting my pleasure seep out of my pores. I held onto his chest as Mark wrapped his arms around me, whispering that Glenn and I were wonderful, holding both Glenn and I to him.

I actually felt very lucky, I had two men who really did love me, who would do anything for me and who do anything for and loved each other.

They let me sleep, Glenn waking me after a few hours. He was smiling as Mark held up the small white stick I had used earlier. He kissed me, congratulating Glenn and I. I thanked him, smiling at Glenn. Yes, I was pregnant. And we knew it was Glenn’s baby. Mark had gotten a vasectomy after Cass was born; he couldn’t impregnate me. Glenn held me in his arms, smiling as Mark went and got the first shower. I knew this meant they both couldn’t be with me at the same time any more, and they did too. They would have a lot more time together, but Glenn would be making a lot of time for he and I to be intimate in the next few months. Glenn may be Bi, but he has a fetish for pregnant women, and especially having sex with them. The Man was gonna be getting some of the very best sex he could imagine really soon.

“I Love you, Sunshine.”

I smiled, holding him to me. He smelled clean as I inhaled his scent, breathing him in. He’d already gotten cleaned up. I rolled him above me, hearing Mark in the shower.

“I love you too, make love to me Big Daddy.”

He complied, drowning his moans in my mouth as I did with mine in his. We finished together, kissing and holding each other, spent. I heard Mark behind us, chuckling and tears of happiness on his face.

“That’s love right there. That’s what it should be.”

Glenn stood, smiled at his friend and gave him a kiss on his lips. “And that’s what it is for the three of us.” He picked me up and took me in to get cleaned up. It was finally time for the three of us to rest.

Maybe I could get Mark to wear the blindfold and restraints. It could be fun.
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