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“It’s a commitment ceremony.” William reminded Joel.
“Will you commitment ceremony us?” Joel asked by way of correcting himself while shooting me a winning smile and a wink before telling me, “There’s cake!”
I laughed, “Well, if there’s cake.” I said, taking a step towards them both. “What do I do?”
“You’ll have to get changed out of that.” William told me, motioning at my clothes. “I have something more suitable for you. It’s in Joel’s car.”
Joel gave a little nod and produced his keys.
“I’ll wait here.” William told us, “have to make sure the cake is okay.” He gave me a little wink and I giggled, unable to help myself before following after Joel, feeling lighter than air.
“What have you got in your car?” I asked him and Joel shrugged.
“You’ll see.” Joel told me.
“Is it a secret?” I asked.
Joel shook his head at me, “I said you’ll see!” He declared, a grin upon his face.
“Can I guess?” I asked, but we were already at Joel’s car and he was pulling out a box that contained a dress. When he pulled the dress out to show me, I could see why he hadn’t wanted to tell me, it was beautiful.
Purple was my favorite color, and this was the deepest, richest purple dress I had ever seen. It was long and I could tell by looking at it that it would make my figure pop.
“It’s couture.” Joel told me, “William picked it out for you.”
“I, oh wow!” I said, “that is so beautiful!”
“You told me once that you wanted a purple wedding.” Joel told me off-handedly.
“I did?” I asked, the surprise leaking into my voice.
“You did!” He told me, “in one of our late night conversations where you told me all the things.”
“Oh.” I said, feeling shocked. “Did I?”
Joel rolled his eyes at me a little, put the dress back inside its box and handed it to me. “Go put it on then.” He told me, “and maybe some make up, we’re going to be taking pictures.”
“Make up?” I asked, I never wore make up.
“Only if you want to. You don’t need it.” Joel was quick to tell me.
“Can I have, can I have some time to get ready?” I asked.
Joel chuckled. “Yes. You can. The celebrant was waiting for us to call and confirm.”
“We have a celebrant?” I asked.
Joel laughed, “it was important to William. He said something about it making things more real for you.”
“More real?” I asked.
“Yes, more real. More official. I said I didn’t mind what we did, that you’d know we meant it, but he insisted.” Joel told me.
I nodded my head and took the box. When I got into my bedroom I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn’t believe it. I had gone from having two boyfriends to nothing, to seeing one guy once and having it go nowhere to now being in a position where those two boyfriends who were initially afraid of commitment suddenly wanted to make a real commitment to me. I wouldn’t have believed this if someone told me it was going to happen before. Hey, even as recently as this morning hearing the news that this was about to happen would have me in fits of laughter. It just didn’t seem likely. It didn’t seem like something that would ever happen. Both men had made their positions pretty clear, and it didn’t look like either would change his mind.
Yet it was happening. Minds were being changed, commitments of the heart were being made.
I started to get ready, fishing around for make up - I managed to find everything I needed, even though I never wear make up and wasn’t totally sure where it all was hidden away - to doing my hair. I got into my dress and when I looked at myself, it was like I was looking at someone else. I twirled around, feeling like a little girl dressed as a princess about to go to a party for the first time. It didn’t seem real.
“You look beautiful.” Said William from the doorway. Surprised, I looked up and smiled at him.
“Thank you.” I said, “I can’t believe how great this dress looks on me, it’s such a beautiful dress!”
William was smiling at me, “a beautiful dress for a beautiful woman.”
I grinned, “thank you!”
“We’re ready when you are.” He told me.
I gave him a little nod and he disappeared, then took a long moment to look at myself in the mirror. I had never been one of those little girls who fantasizes about her wedding day. Or, I had fantasized a little - I did know I wanted the day to be purple - but right now I was thinking that if I had of dreamed of a ceremony like this in any serious way, these are the men I would be dreaming of having it with.
There was Joel who was young and fun and who made me feel alive with his spontaneity. He was sweet as hell though and really lit me up.
Then there was William who was steady and dependable, who nudged me in the right direction. Guiding me to be my best self while still loving me unconditionally. I smiled as I realized that if he was making a commitment to me like this, it must mean that he would be my daddy again. My heart swooned.
And I got to have them both. That alone was enough to blow me away. How many people got to have not only one, but two gorgeous men all to themselves? How many women got to have their cake and eat it too?
I took one last look at myself in the mirror, smiling joyfully and looking like a gorgeous princess, because this really did feel wonderful. It didn’t quite feel real because it was all just too perfect. Then I took a deep breath, turned away from the mirror and my reflection and walked out of my bedroom. I walked out of my home into the yard where the two men I adored were waiting to show their commitment to me.
It was perfect, it did feel too perfect, but it was definitely real. All of it. Every single moment of right now.
CHAPTER TWENTY
Before when I had walked into my yard, I hadn’t known what to expect. This time when I walked into my yard, I did know what to expect but I was still excited when I saw it, as if for the first time. I walked past flowers in bloom and into the waiting hands of both men. They both offered their hands and I took them, standing between both men, and smiling all the while. I was unable to keep the big grin off my face.
The celebrant was a woman. She was about sixty with short hair and a grin as wide as mine. Her energy was magnetic as she started talking about the relationship that we have, and where it would go into the future.
There were a few parts of the ceremony I wasn’t really ready for, but which were a fantastic surprise.
Although the boys wanted to tell me that it wasn’t a wedding - because it couldn’t be a wedding with three people involved - they still took part in many wedding traditions like putting rings on my finger and my putting rings on theirs. The rings were simple gold bands for the men, just as I would have chosen. The ring they had for me was a two-part ring.It sort of linked together in a way I thought was beautiful with the two bands winding around each other. Each man put a band on me and they wound around one another to form one ring, which felt perfect for our relationship. I looked down at the band then back up at the men and they gave me big, glowing smiles.
The ceremony felt perfect. Everyone was so happy that it was infectious, we all got to share kisses at the right moment and the celebrant had obviously been well educated in our relationship. She didn’t even flinch like I thought she would when both men held my hands or when both men kissed me. I needed that. I needed to feel like what I wanted was normal and okay, and my celebrant made me feel that way.
When the ceremony ended, the celebrant congratulated the three of us and excused herself.
“I told her to only stay for the ceremony.” William told me when the celebrant was out of earshot. “I had a few other things that I wanted from you after.”
“Oh?” I asked.
William nodded, “well, we’ll eat first.”
Joel was giving me a wicked grin too, which filled me with the sort of nervous excitement
that I hadn’t felt in a long time.
Together we all sat down at the table and William uncovered the food. There was all my favorite foods there, and the favorites of each man, too. Perfect I thought. The ceremony had been perfect and the commitment breakfast would be perfect too.
Together we ate, sharing laughs and food and feeling on top of the world. It all still felt almost too good to be true, even though it wasn’t. Things were just going right I told myself, they weren’t ‘too good to be true’ by any means. This was how it was supposed to feel.
When we finished eating our mains and sharing some cake that the boys cutely called commitment cake, but which I joked could very easily have been commitmentphobe cake and was told that it was okay to be right sometimes, even if my boys were wrong by a laughing William.
The boys exchanged a look and Joel teased me, “so, you got the wedding you wanted, how about the wedding night?”
I looked from one man to another and saw it on their faces, they weren’t teasing me. They were taking this right through to the end, and I couldn’t be happier, even if I was nervous as hell about what a wedding night entails when you marry - or commit to, I kept reminding myself - two men at once. A three-way wedding night, I thought. That can’t be too common.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
Together the three of us went into my house and I was feeling the kind of nervous excitement I had felt when we walked down the proverbial isle, only now I was feeling a huge sense of anticipation, too. It was our wedding night, the three of us were now married and this was it.
Here were these two men who I adored, these two men who I wanted to be with so badly it hurt, and they were taking me to bed, together. It was like all my fantasies at once.
We entered my bedroom and the boys helped me out of my dress, delicately, so as to make sure my wedding dress didn’t get damaged. Then there I was, standing in front of both men in nothing but lingerie and a smile. They were both still in their suits. The difference in attire - with me wearing next to nothing before these two sexy men who were fully dressed - was pretty stark.
Both men though, as if they couldn’t stand to look at me without touching me, came closer. They were both touching me all over, their hands wandering my body. Each of them kissed me as they did so. Their kisses landed on my mouth, on my face, neck, and finally on my body.
I was feeling heady with excitement, and they took me over to the bed, picking me up as if I was little but a feather and carrying me over. They lay me down and took off their jackets, throwing them somewhere as each man then removed his shirt and I lay there, looking up at both of their bodies. Strong and ready, Joel crawled over to me on the bed and started to kiss me. His lips were soft and sweet, his hands were their normal rough texture as he took off my bra, freeing my breasts so he could kiss and lick my hard nipples.
William had stripped everything off and had crawled over to me on the bed. He was kissing me and fondling my left breast, the breast closest to him, as Joel moved away from the right breast so he could watch the two of us before he got up and took off his pants and the rest of his kit. When he returned, he was as naked as William and they were both taking in turns kissing me.
“How do you feel?” William asked me, although I didn’t need to ask him how he felt with his cock as hard as it was. I wasn’t sure I had seen it quite that hard before, and couldn’t quite take my eyes away.
“I feel good, daddy.” I told him, trying not to look at his or Joel’s cocks. They both looked so good and I wanted so badly to play with them but held myself back. “I feel nervous too.” I confessed.
“Getting everything you want makes you feel nervous, does it?” He asked me and I nodded.
“It does.” I finally confessed. “I want you both at the same time so badly, but I am worried that, what if it doesn’t go well?”
They both looked at me and I knew from the look on both their faces that they were both sure it would go well. They had probably already spoken about all of this in depth, conversations like that would have to be William’s forte. My daddy dom was a bit of a pervert like that.
“You don’t have to worry about that at all.” William told me, “just lay back and relax. We have a couple of things we’d like to show you.”
Both boys showed me their wickedest of wicked grins then. I felt a rush of nervous excitement again. What did they have in store for me?
Hands were back on my body as they removed my panties and the last part of my sexy white lacy ‘only for special occasions’ lingerie were tossed across the room.
When my pussy was free of my panties, William started to lick me. His tongue was expertly licking at my clit while Joel was kissing me. William gave the most amazing head. Joel’s lips were on mine and he pulled back slightly and asked me in a voice simmering with sexuality, “Does that feel good?”
“Oh god, yes!” I told him through excited pants.
“Good.” He said, going back to kiss me as he touched my breast.
William worked between my legs for a little while, but in no time at all, completely unbidden by me, an orgasm started to build inside of me. Between kisses and dirty talk, Joel could see in my face that it was close. His own face mirrored mine and he looked just as excited as he would if he were inside me, fucking me hard, about to feel me cumming, but there was something else there too.
“She’s close.” He said without looking at me and I felt William moan with his lips around my clit, him lightly sucking on it. William knew I was close. He didn’t need to hear it from Joel, but the exchange was still hot as hell for me, and was enough to push me over the edge.
The warmth started inside my tummy and spread to the rest of my body. I felt a warm excitement go through my limbs as every muscle contracted in unison, everything in me forcing me to moan and cry out. I couldn’t help it, I was crying out to the heavens and both men were still touching me, William still licking. He was going to force another orgasm out of me as he had done so many times before. I started to cum, and he could see from my face that it wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. The orgasm stretched out in front of me as William and Joel worked their magic. I had the most intense orgasm I had ever felt and was crying out for them to stop by its end. They did as I had asked and we looked at one another, all three of us, and I gave them a big grin.
I felt far away as I told them both, “that was nice!”
“Was it?” William asked me.
I grinned and closing my eyes gave a little nod.
“I’ll just clean myself up a little, shall I?” William asked a rhetorical question as he climbed off the bed and went to clean up his face, grinning all the while.
Joel leaned close to my face and kissed my cheek before whispering in my ear, “that was sexy, baby. Seeing him make you cum like that.”
My eyes opened and I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Was he serious? He actually liked seeing me with William? It wasn’t just something he was doing for me.
“You liked that?” I asked, hearing the surprise creep into my voice.
“Yes, I did.” He told me.
“Oh.” I said, surprised as ever, “that’s cool.”
Joel chuckled and shook his head. “Tonight is all about you, baby. We want to show you how much we care about you.”
I was a bit shocked to hear him say that, but it was exactly what I wanted to hear as well. We exchanged a grin and William returned to the bed.
“How are you?” William asked me and I smiled at him broadly.
“I am good, daddy.” I told him, “What else do you have in store for me?”
William and Joel’s eyes met and they shared a grin before William looked at me, holding my eyes he said, “we wanted to show you a few moves that only two men could do.” He told me.
I teased, “and two cocks?”
“And two cocks.” William nodded, agreeing that he was talking about two cocks, rather than just two men.
“So, are we going to be doing double penetration?�
�� I asked.
William nodded slowly, “that’s a start. We can do that, but we wanted to try some other things, too.”
“What like?” I asked, feeling anticipation for what might be to come. Had all my naughty wishes come at once?
“We could do double vaginal, which feels really amazing for women.” William told me. “Or we could do you fucking one of us while you suck the other guy off.”
Listening to William was getting me all excited, these were things that I wanted to try so badly, they were things I knew I would love to do, things that I had fantasized about plenty. I gave him a huge grin and asked, “so when do we start?”
At my words, Joel leaned in and gave me a kiss. Then William was touching me again and moving my legs. William was opening my legs up so he could get better access to my pussy. He pushed two fingers inside me and I moaned into Joel’s lips. William was stretching me out and getting me ready for sex. I was about to be fucked, but unlike usual where I would fuck only one of my guys, today I would be getting to fuck them both at the same time. The thought was enough to get my heart racing.
I pulled Joel away by the hair after only a few moments of his kissing teamed with William’s finger fucking. I couldn’t take this teasing anymore, I wanted them inside me, and I wanted it now.
“Please just fuck me William!” I half begged, half demanded.
Moments later I felt William’s big cock pressing into me and I let out a massive moan. That’s it, I thought. That’s exactly what I needed.
Still holding Joel by the hair I asked him, “Can I suck your cock?” Something about saying the words - and about hearing them from William before - made me feel so dirty in the hottest way.
Joel smiled as if he thought I would never ask and moved up the mattress until his cock was almost within my reach. I went to grab at it but he kept it out of my reach.
“Say please!” He teased, and I looked up at him for a long moment before his cheeky smile glinted and he moved his cock into range of my mouth.