Raw Future [Embrace the Future 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Page 3
Ghedi went with Jela to help her move her things into Adena’s house, and Arthur walked with Adena to collect her possessions. None of them had much. For so many years they’d had little more than the ancestors had brought with them. Growing enough food for them all to survive was hard work. Even the children had to help, and more than one woman had gone into labor as she toiled in the fields and had been carried back to the village to give birth.
Why hadn’t Tom and George brought them new clothing? There was plenty of clothing in the warehouses he’d seen on his trip to the city, and the others had brought back wonderful warm sweaters, as well as coats, and socks. Okay, it might be hard to guess what sizes particular people wore, but it wouldn’t have been hard to grab all the sweaters and socks off a rack in a store. Then at least they’d have been warm those winters when they’d had to ration fuel so severely. Why? What the hell had Tom and George been thinking?
While he helped Adena pack her few clothes and goods, Arthur wished Tom and George were still alive so he could demand some answers. Well, they weren’t, and he couldn’t, but damn it was annoying not to be able to understand their motivation.
Silently they placed Adena’s clothes and her few other possessions—a hairbrush and toothbrush, a photograph of her grandparents—on a shelf on the back wall of Ghedi’s home, and then they went to where Arthur had lived with three other unmarried men and collected his things. Arthur guiltily reflected that he had more clothes than Adena, and a few other things as well. He had four books that had belonged to his mother, and a necklace she’d inherited from her mother, as well as a box of tools that had belonged to his grandfather before him.
It was only when he placed his clothes beside hers on the shelf and left the box on the floor underneath them that it hit him. He was married now. Married to both Ghedi and Adena. His life from now on must be directed at loving and protecting them both. And when—if—he became leader of the village, they would still be his special responsibility, above and beyond the lives of all those in the village. It was a huge task. But I can do it. I’ll love and cherish them both.
Love? Yes, I think I do love them both. Certainly what I feel for them is a much stronger emotion than what I feel for anyone else. It’s more than lust even though I can’t wait to get my dick inside them both again.
Ghedi entered the house then and turned to shut the door. “Oh good. I’ve been waiting for this all day. How’s the butt plug feel, Adena?”
Adena’s face turned a most attractive shade of pink. Arthur felt a grin stretching his mouth in response.
“Every time it moves, cream drips from my pussy. I’m ready to consummate our marriage with you both.” As she spoke, Adena’s face turned even pinker, and Arthur’s cock tried to force its way out of his pants. He was ready to consummate their marriage, too, even though they’d sort of done that the previous night.
“Thank all the gods for that. It’s all I’ve been able to think about today,” said Ghedi.
Without any words, they moved across to Ghedi’s bed. It wasn’t all that big, but Jela had taken her mattress and bedding with her, so they’d have to get another mattress before they could push the two beds together to make one big bed. Besides, he planned to cuddle up tight to his two partners anyway, so it didn’t matter.
Arthur undressed by touch, his gaze moving between Adena and Ghedi, watching as each one removed their garments, and fresh skin was revealed. Of course he’d seen Ghedi naked before, but they’d never spent an entire night together, so this was new to him. And he hadn’t gotten a particularly good look at Adena last night either. He wanted to run his hands over every inch of her skin. Maybe run his tongue over her, too.
They climbed onto the bed, and Arthur lay on his back. “Who wants to suck me and make me nice and wet so I’ll slide easily into Adena’s ass?”
Adena and Ghedi exchanged glances, and then Ghedi said, “Since we’re all partners here, I reckon we can take turns.” Ghedi lay down with his face at Arthur’s crotch and sucked Arthur deep. Arthur groaned. Ghedi did that just right, with enough pressure to drive a man insane, but not so much to bring him off too fast.
His dick was already as hard as a rock, but it had to be wet and slippery or, even with the butt plug, it could hurt Adena since she wasn’t used to anal sex.
Ghedi grinned and sat up, wiggling across the bed to make room for Adena to get closer to Arthur. Adena slid partly over Arthur, rubbing her wet cunt on his leg, and making his cock so hard it hurt. Then she bent over him and licked the head, flicking her tongue into the eye to taste him. Gods that felt good.
Adena licked up and down his shaft, then sucked his cockhead into her mouth, playing with it, using her tongue and cheeks. It was too good. If he didn’t stop her now, he’d never get inside her before he came. “Stop, or I’ll burst.”
She slid off him, and Ghedi moved into the center of the bed, his shaft standing up so tall it had to be aching as much as Arthur’s own dick was.
“Sit on me, Adena,” said Ghedi.
Arthur moved a little and tugged on her arm to pull her back into the middle of their group. She kneeled up over Ghedi. He held his cock at her entry, and she pushed down onto him. “Shit! That’s hot. Do it again. I want to see it again,” ordered Arthur.
Adena laughed and pulled off Ghedi, then sat down over him again. Deliberately she bent her head down and dragged her long brown hair over Ghedi’s chest, teasing him with it. Ghedi groaned, and Arthur groaned right along with him.
If he wiggled just a fraction, he could watch both their faces. Ghedi’s eyes were black, like his hair. Adena’s were a light brown, and looking at them both focused on each other was almost as hot as watching Ghedi’s cock sink into Adena’s cunt.
“I can’t wait any longer,” Arthur groaned. He climbed off the bed and moved behind Adena, resting his hand on her lower back, pushing her down onto Ghedi, as he spread her ass cheeks. The butt plug nestled there looked so erotic his dick jerked again. Damn! If he didn’t get himself under better control, this’d be all over in a second.
Gently he removed the butt plug, twisting it as he did, to arouse her even farther. If he was so hot he was about to burst into flames, she needed to be equally as hot so she enjoyed this double penetration.
This time all three of them gasped in unison as the plug was removed. Arthur lined up his dick at her rear entry. His balls were drawn up hard and tight, and his dick was stiffer than he could ever recall it being before. He took a deep breath to center himself, then pushed his cock into her. The opening was prepared, and he had to shove a little, but not so much it should have hurt her. Fortunately, she didn’t give any sign of pain, so the preparations must have done their job.
Last night her cunt had been hot, tight, and perfect. Tonight her ass was just as hot and even tighter. It was unbelievably good. He wanted to slam into her and let his seed fill her, but that wouldn’t be fair to Ghedi, so he forced his libido back down under control and withdrew until just the head of his cock was inside her. As slowly as he could manage, he drove into her again, then withdrew. Ghedi matched his speed and pace, both of them pushing in and pulling out slowly, calmly, for several minutes.
But it was all much, much too good. “I can’t hold off any longer,” he said, hoping they understood it was an apology.
“Me either,” replied Ghedi.
Together they withdrew then slammed into Adena with everything in them. Arthur couldn’t see one of Ghedi’s hands anymore. They’d been on Adena’s shoulders until now. So likely he was touching her breasts or even her clit. But whatever the cause, they all three exploded in that instant. His cock rubbed against Ghedi’s inside Adena, and then he was covered in his own cum and could feel the heat of Ghedi’s seed through the thin wall of tissue that separated them. Adena’s ass clenched tight around his cock, milking every drop from him, her entire body shaking beneath him.
He managed to pump into her a few more times before raising one hand to stroke her hair
gently. “Thank you both. You’re exquisite.”
He climbed off them and took the butt plug with him to a bowl of water waiting on the table. He cleaned himself and the plug before wetting a piece of towel to wash Adena. Ghedi followed him over to clean himself, and then they collected the bedding and remade the bed.
They lay on their sides, with Adena in the middle.
“My bed never used to seem this small,” joked Ghedi.
“Yeah, we’ll have to get another mattress and push the beds together,” grunted Arthur, already half asleep.
Adena just mumbled something. Arthur figured she was asleep already. Yeah, well it’d been a big day. And tomorrow would be more of the same. He needed to spend time finding out all the news from Koby and Pagan. Arthur yawned then snuggled into Adena, wrapping his arm over her to encompass Ghedi. Tomorrow.
Chapter Three
Ghedi woke a few hours later with the hard-on from hell. His dick was pressed against Adena’s soft thigh, and he wanted inside her so bad. But it’d been a while since Arthur had fucked him, and his ass craved a good fucking. Well, that was okay, they could do both.
He shook the other two. “Time to go again. This time I want to be in the middle.”
“Sounds like a plan,” said Arthur.
“Hmm,” mumbled Adena.
Well, she hadn’t said no, so she was probably onboard. Ghedi pushed Adena onto her back and gently kissed her lips. She responded instantly to him, and when his mouth moved down to her breasts, she pushed them up to him, begging for more. Yep, she was definitely okay with his plan.
Ghedi kneeled over Adena, his ass in the air and his weight on his own legs, as he kissed and sucked his way over Adena’s luscious breasts. He loved her breasts. Back before they’d met Koby, Pagan, and Ruby, the people in the village had all been underweight. Yet even then Adena’s breasts, while small, had entranced him. He much preferred them now, though, rounder, fuller, filling his mouth with her own unique, delicious taste. She was a little salty, but with an underlying girly, flowery scent and taste that made him as hard as a rock.
Arthur’s fingers were in his ass now, working the rim, loosening him to receive Arthur’s dick. He and Arthur were a perfect match. As well as both of them liking men and women, they both didn’t mind whether they were on top or on the bottom. He loved fucking, but he loved being fucked as well. He was beyond happy to have partnered with Adena and Arthur. They were not just excellent sexual matches for him, they were people he genuinely liked and respected.
Ghedi continued sucking and licking Adena’s breasts and nipples, stretching the hard little points, and rolling them with his tongue, before sucking the entire areola into his mouth and then licking the sensitive undersides and the valley between the breasts.
And all the while Arthur was inserting, one, two, three fingers into his butt, massaging the walls and loosening the entry. His dick was killing him. It wanted inside Adena so bad.
“Let’s do it,” he said.
Ghedi rammed his cock inside Adena, thrusting as deep as he could go, loving the way she raised her hips to accept him, just as she’d raised her breasts to his mouth a few minutes ago.
Then Arthur was slamming into him from behind. There was a long burn, then that wonderful feeling of fullness, of being possessed, of belonging and owning at the same time.
Now he matched his speed and thrusts with those of Arthur into him. Somehow it united them even more, made them a genuine triad partnership. He had to keep one hand on the bed so his weight, and the weight of Arthur on top of him, didn’t squash poor Adena like a bug. But his other hand was busy stroking her hair, her face, her arm, her sides.
All the while Arthur was pounding into him, slamming his cock deep, ramming it up inside him, pinging his prostate at times, and totally filling him with every stroke. Damn, the man knew how to fuck! Ghedi concentrated on making it good for Adena, instead of wondering at how good it already was for him. He bent his head to kiss the soft skin of her face, her neck. He licked lines on her upper breasts and puffed air on them. She was making happy little noises, so he knew she liked what was happening. Besides, her fingers were gripping his hips hard enough to leave a bruise, and her own hips were still rising into his every stroke.
He and Arthur were moving in perfect synchronization with each other, and the bed was making creaking noises and at times even moving slightly forward with the force of their actions. “I hope the bed can take all this punishment,” he gasped.
“Seeing I’m on the bottom, it better not break,” warned Adena.
“It’s solid wood. It’ll be fine,” Arthur reassured them.
Ghedi redoubled his efforts to pleasure Adena, simultaneously ramming his ass back at Arthur to force the other man’s cock deeper inside him. They all three groaned, and then Adena’s cunt gripped his cock so hard he wondered if it’d break. As his eyes almost crossed in delight, his cock convulsed, pulsing his seed into Adena’s cunt over and over again. In that moment he felt Arthur blast his cum into his ass, and then Arthur’s heavy weight was resting on his back, gluing all three of them together yet again.
Before long Arthur rolled off him, and he climbed over Adena to get cleaned up. The two men arrived back at the bed together, sitting on it at the same time, and gathering Adena into their joint arms. The bed creaked, groaned, and then the middle of it fell through to the floor, all three of them landing on the hard-packed dirt in a pile.
“From now on I’m always going to be on top,” said Adena. But there was laughter amid the exasperation in her voice.
Arthur pulled the broken boards off the bed making space for them all to climb out. Then they placed the mattress on the ground, grabbed the bedding, and lay down.
“We’ll fix it tomorrow,” muttered Ghedi, wrapping an arm around each of his partners. Adena gave a little giggle, and then Ghedi was asleep.
* * * *
The next day was very busy. Since Jela had taken her own mattress, Adena was able to reclaim her old mattress and make up their bed with the two mattresses pushed together on the floor. The blankets didn’t really fit, but by turning them sideways instead of longways, she thought it worked well enough.
She was determined to be included in the scavenging journey she knew would occur and made sure both Arthur and Ghedi understood she would not tolerate being left home.
“I know, I know. You’re a bossy little thing. So much fire in such a small package,” said Ghedi.
“Ruby will come, too, I expect, so that’ll work,” said Arthur.
Andy had made it clear everyone was to complete their daily chores, so Adena had to work hard to do her share, after tidying her new home, and still be finished in time for any discussions that may take place with Ruby, Koby, and Pagan.
Many people had been involved in unpacking the visitors’ vehicles. Adena would have liked to see what they brought, but decided it was more important to hear the discussions. But as she cared for her row of plants, she looked up from time to time and saw another cow, a sheep with a lamb, and half a dozen chickens being added to their menagerie.
She really wanted to know what fruit trees they’d bought with them, and whether or not there was hope for fresh fruit any time soon. Fruit was something the ancestors either hadn’t managed to transplant successfully or hadn’t thought of. The team she’d been with had brought home some packets of seeds from their scavenging trip a few years ago, but most of them hadn’t grown, and those that had lived were still tiny, spindly plants, apart from a few herbs which had grown well and were a welcome addition to their meals.
At last it was time for the evening meal, and everyone sat around the cooking fire, eating and talking quietly. Everyone was aware that Andy would likely begin planning the journey.
Finally Andy stood. “We all know that despite our best efforts, and despite the lies we were told in the past, our village has never been truly self-supporting. Therefore the news that there are no fresh food supplies is of major concern. T
hanks to Koby, Pagan, and Ruby, our village is better able to withstand a lack of scavenged grain and canned food than it has been in many years. But we still need the extra supplies.”
Trust Andy to begin by stating the obvious. But I guess he wants to prepare people for the news.
“We’ll send out a team in the two trucks—not the transporter, or the delivery van, or the bus—but in the trucks for safety. One can be set up for eating and sleeping, the other to collect any goods the team finds. We don’t need them now, but who knows what will happen in the future.”
Adena looked around at the people in the village. Her people, her friends, those she’d lived with all her life. Most of the young men were almost bouncing off their seats, desperate to be chosen to go in the trucks. Yet Adena knew the vast majority of them wouldn’t be picked. The team needed to be small enough to bring with them all the food and supplies they’d need. She also guessed only people who could drive the trucks would be considered. It’d been harder than she expected to learn to drive the big truck. It seemed so obvious, turn the steering wheel the way she wanted to go. But reversing was a challenge all of its own, and watching out for potholes in the very damaged roads and fitting through narrow gates and between trees demanded extra skill.
“The journey is a long way from being fully planned, but Koby and I think the thing to do will be to circle around the city and look at the other side of it. It’s an area Koby and Pagan have never been, and it’s possible there’ll be some clues there about where people have gone or even about where food is being grown and preserved. Circling the city is very dangerous, but it should be less risky than trying to travel through the city and possibly encountering gangs.”
That made sense, although wouldn’t people trying to survive already be living on the fringes of the city? Wouldn’t they be growing their own food now, or at least attempting to? Dangerous indeed. But it had to be done. They’d come close to starvation once before and once in a lifetime was once too often.