Second Chances (closed)

How... Far... I would have no problem with this being a permanent arrangement. What about you two?

She broke the kiss briefly to answer wondering just what all they could do together and learn to enjoy from each other.
 
Matt was silent for a few seconds before answering, "Actually, Lorelei, I was asking about our immediate situation . . . and whether or not you were prepared for a stiff cock in your ass?"
 
She bit her lip unsure but so lost in the moment just nodded however the reality of her words and their silence or reaction worried her.
 
Mark spoke up, "Lore, just tell Matt to keep his dick under control; he gets a little carried away sometimes." Giving you a moment or two to take a deep breath, "And as far as I am concerned, we would love to have you be a part of 'us'; I'm sure we could even manage to set up one of our spare bedrooms as a writing studio for you."
 
She took a deep breath and nodded to both of them. They could all learn from and help each other and shake up the town and it would start with this both of them buried within her and her lips still free to kiss them.

I... trust you two Matt just calm down and let's try this... yeah.
 
Matt took a deep breath himself, "You're right, Lore. I don't want to be the one to fuck this up for the three of us. I'm don't want to push you somewhere you don't want to go." Reaching to the shelf in the shower, "We have some lube in here that will really make this easier . . . if and when you tell us that is what you want, not just where my desire is carrying us."

"And, yeah, Mark and I would love to have you be with us here . . . shake this town up more than we already have!"
 
We... We can try... Yeah.

She moved one hand to Mark's cheek and one to Matt's and guided them both close for her to kiss them in turn.
 
As you kiss each twin, Matt squeezes a generous dollop of lube on his fingers and slowly spreads it around your tight rosebud, knowing this is an intrusion into your body you are unfamiliar with. Matt and Mark are both used to this . . . and enjoy it on a regular basis with each other.

Matt squeezes another portion on to his fingers and liberally coats his cock with the lube. "Let's start real slow, Lorelei. Mark will sit on the bench in the corner of the shower and you can lean over with your hands on his thighs for balance."
 
She bit her lip looking to Mark and Matt and nods. Moving with Mark she watches his eyes as they get ready.
 
"Mark can help you with getting relaxed; it took both of us a while until we were completely comfortable with this." As you lean over Mark, hands on his thighs for support, he caresses your neck and shoulders, kissing you neck as you begin to tighten up.

Gently, I slide my finger up and down the crack between your butt cheeks, feeling you again tighten up and instinctively resist the pressure. "OK, Lore," Matt says, "I'm just going to probe gently with the tip of my finger . . . just deep enough to get the finger tip inside." Pressing forward with his finger, he feels you slowly give in to him; he stops with his finger in your anal opening up to one knuckle, then stops and gives you a chance to relax and accept the initial probing.
 
She stared into Mark's eyes trying to relax. She could never personally understand what pleasure could be drawn from this but could tell seeing others that clearly there was some pleasure to be had... She hoped.
 
Matt sensed that you were struggling with the anal probe; deciding not to push tonight, "Baby, just a bit more of my finger tonight . . . we can try again another time. This may not be for you."

Caressing your butt with his left hand, sliding his fingers between your thighs to tease your pussy lips, Matt pressed with his right hand once more, his finger know deep in your butt to the second knuckle, wriggling to around just a bit for you to get an idea of the sensations of anal sex.
 
She shifted her hips around a little but focused on Mark for support.
 
Mark held you around your shoulders, caressing your neck, shoulders and down your back. "Tell us when you've had enough, Lore. It took us a while to get completely comfortable. We're not expecting to you to accept immediately . . . your body needs time to get used to it."
 
She nodded pulling closer to Mark and away from Matt. She nodded with a smile.

I trust you... Both of you.
 
As you leaned toward Mark, Matt's finger easily slipped from your tight anal opening, and your gasp as audible. Matt picked up the tube of shower gel and squeezed a large on his hands, first scrubbing his hand and fingers, and then giving you butt a thorough cleansing . . . probably more than he needed to, but what the fuck, who wouldn't want to play with an ass like yours??
 
Once Matt was done she stood back up straight and tugged Mark with her before looking to both of them.

Well now what lovers?
 
Mark looked over your shoulder at me, "What do you think, bro? We've been making all the decisions so far. I think out little 'writer' here needs to come up with something out of her creative mind."

Matt chuckled a bit from behind, "Good idea, bro; sweet Lore was pretty graphic with her writing, wasn't she . . . time to put some of those ideas into reality."
 
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Fine.... Like Synthia in book four of my latest series... I want a show... Turn me on by turning each other on...

She smirked deviously.

Either in her or the living room floor... To hold it more true to the book
 
With a broad smile, Matt opens the shower door, steps out and finds towels for everyone. "I think that can be arranged. We'll see who cums first . . . one of us, or you."
 
She smiles stepping from the shower and wrapping up in one of the towels.

Sounds like a plan.
 
"Shall we show her our playroom," Mark asks Matt, a hint of teasing in his voice. Matt merely smiles and leads the threesome down a different wing of the house, opening a door and turning on the lights just enough for you to see without bumping into any of the 'furnishings' in their secret playroom.
 
She bit her bottom lip slightly as she looked around with a purred.

Very nice... Many devious idea for later.
 
One of us on each side, we lead you by the hand to a swing in the middle of the room . . . a swing that has seen many an erotic coupling. As Mark holds the swing steady, Matt helps you settle in, cinching the belt across your waist; your towel still wrapped around you . . . for now!!
 
Getting comfortable with a wink.

Interesting seat for my show.
 
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