I did not know it was possible to love two men at the same time... but I do.

I did not know it was possible to love two men at the same time... but I do.
Violet

I was feeling a little bit scared. The practice toys Michael had shown me were not nearly as big as he was. But my fear was mixed with a strong curiosity and a deep need to try. I might have thought about it too much and changed my mind if I had the chance, but Richard and Michael were not going to let that happen.

Michael went to the bedroom and came back with a velvet bag. Richard reached for me and undid the clasp of my bra. I let it fall to my elbows, and he gently pulled it from my arms. His large hands moved down my body while Michael moved behind me, placing soft kisses down my spine until he reached the base. His thumbs hooked into the waistband of my lace underwear and pulled them down, while his mouth moved lower, kissing me between my legs before he finished taking them off.

I was completely naked between them, while they were still mostly dressed. I pulled impatiently at Richard's belt. I wanted to touch them, feel them, taste them too. Richard laughed as he helped me with the buckle. "What happened to waiting?" He teased me, while he slowly and carefully pulled his belt from his pants.

I gave him a look and then turned to face Michael instead. He was having trouble with the cufflinks on his dress shirt. I took his wrist and helped him open the clasp. It fell to the floor and rolled away as I reached for his other wrist. When I brought it close to my face to see the button better, he reached out with his thumb to trace my bottom lip. I bit his thumb gently and then drew it into my mouth, sucking on it in a way that left no question.

Michael made a low sound. I finished with the second cufflink, then roughly pulled his shirt off, only to be annoyed by the undershirt he wore beneath it. I grabbed the bottom and tried to pull it up, but I could not even get it over his shoulders. He helped me by bending over so I could yank it over his head.

Richard moved my hair to the side and started kissing my neck. I tried to ignore him, but then he moved to my ears, tracing the edge of one with his tongue, then biting down lightly. When I did not react, he bit down a little harder, and I made a small sound, a mix of sweet, hot pleasure and a little pain.

The two brothers passed me back and forth between them, each of them running their hands over my body, kissing the most sensitive places, overloading my senses with the double attention until I was a breathing, desperate mess.

Michael was the first to get completely naked, and his hard, eager length stood out from his body. I went down on my knees in front of him and licked him, taking in his clean, male taste before I took him into my mouth. His thickness made my jaw ache, but I loved it. I loved the feeling of power it gave me, knowing he was completely under my control. I felt something nudge my cheek and found that Richard had finally taken off all his clothes and was also ready for my attention. I let Michael slip from my mouth but kept my hand on him so I could turn to Richard.

Trying to use my hands and mouth on two different men is not as easy as they show in movies, but I did my best. I thought about making both of them finish, but before either got close, they must have shared a silent message, because they both pulled away. Had they planned this out, or were they doing their secret twin communication? Whatever it was, they seemed to be working together.

I did not have time to be disappointed. Michael sat down on the couch, and Richard lifted me and placed me on Michael's strong thighs, so that my back was against his chest and my legs were spread over his knees, leaving me completely open. Richard got down on his knees and slid his hands up the inside of my thighs. He looked up at me with such a strong, loving look that my heart felt squeezed, and then he lowered his head between my legs.

Michael's hands moved over my body, holding my breasts, spreading over my flat stomach, rubbing my thighs while Richard's tongue explored deep inside me. He used his fingers to spread me open so he could go even deeper with his mouth. Then he rose up on his knees to kiss me, letting me taste myself on his lips.

Richard moved his mouth back down, biting at my neck, sucking on my breasts, dipping his tongue into my belly button, until he finally found the center of my pleasure. My body jumped as his lips closed around it.

He sucked with purpose, and my body answered. I almost arched completely off of Michael's lap. Richard found just the right mix of pressure, suction, and movement to pull a deep, rough cry from me. Without thinking, I started to move my hips against his mouth, and my hands went to his hair, trying to press him even closer.

I came fast, and with a force that shook me, and Richard kept licking me until the last tremors had moved through my body. "Good girl," he said softly as he finally moved back. "Now you are ready."

"I... I am?" I mumbled. My brain felt slow and foggy. He gently took my arms and tipped me forward. Without him holding me, I would have fallen off Michael's lap onto the floor. But Richard held me steady.

With my legs over his thighs, I was still spread wide, but now I felt Michael's hands on my backside, rubbing gently at first. Then I heard the sound of a condom wrapper opening, and I felt the cool squirt of lubricant. My body tensed on its own.

"Just relax, baby. Look at me." Richard's voice was a command, and I looked up into his eyes. "That is it, keep your eyes on me. Let your body go soft..."

Michael's finger entered me first, and I tried not to clench down. I took a deep breath and kept my eyes locked on Richard's stormy gaze. And then there was a different pressure, pushing at my back door. I gasped and cried out a little as I was stretched and filled in a way I never had been before.

"Stay still!" Richard ordered. I was not sure if he was talking to me or to Michael, but it did not matter. I could not have moved if I tried. It was a strange feeling, and I could not decide if I liked it or not. It was almost good... but more awkward than anything.

"Are you doing okay, Violet?" Michael asked from behind me. He sounded like he was in more pain than I was.

"Um, okay, I think."

Richard nodded. "You are doing great, Violet. Let us sit back now, okay?"

"Uh..."

Behind me, Michael leaned back into the couch. Richard helped me to sit up, which made Michael go even deeper inside me. I let out a small sound of discomfort, but then, as I leaned back against his chest, the angle changed, and he was not as deep... and again... it was... almost nice.

Michael's hands gently took hold of my thighs, pulling them even wider apart. I let my head fall back into the space between his neck and shoulder. And then Richard positioned himself at my entrance. I held my breath.

He did not push inside right away, but leaned his body forward to kiss me. His lips and his tongue were so distracting that I almost forgot the complicated position we were in. This time, when he moved between my legs, I did not fight it. I was so wet from my first climax that he slid inside with no trouble at all.

I might have screamed, but I do not know if it was out loud or only in my mind. I grabbed for something to hold on to. Richard's shoulders, Michael's arms, somebody's head. I could not breathe, I could not move, I was trapped between two big, strong bodies.

It was... fucking incredible. I felt so full, so whole, as if they had filled an empty, hurting place in my soul that I never even knew was there.

And then, Richard began to move.

"Slowly," Michael warned his brother. "Be gentle."

Richard held my hips and began to slide in and out with a control that was not usual for him, moving into me with slow, deep pushes. Although Michael was keeping still underneath me, Richard's movements made me move over Michael's length as well. It was...

Breathtaking and addicting all at once.

"More," I cried, reaching for Richard. "Harder."

Richard cursed under his breath, and Michael's grip on my legs got tighter, as Richard began to push into me with more force. A new and different kind of feeling started to build inside me, so strong, so powerful that I felt like I was floating outside my body. I was aware of everything, and aware of nothing. I was lost in the feeling and overcome by emotion.

Overcome by love.

I wanted to stay in that moment for the rest of my life.

When I fell over the edge, it felt like my spine was on fire. My legs shook, my stomach tightened, and my body spasmed so hard I thought I might break apart. Fluids soaked Richard, soaked my thighs, and soaked Michael beneath me. Michael, unable to stay still any longer, also began to move under me.

Richard came first, his body going rigid above me. His arms trembled under my fingers, which were still holding him tight. I could feel the pulse of him inside me as he emptied himself. A minute later, Michael's thighs tightened, his hips lifted off the couch, and he poured himself out too.

I came down from the high like a feather falling from the sky. Slowly drifting back and forth on unseen air until I landed again. Richard pulled out slowly and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he lifted me off of Michael's lap and carried me to the bathroom.

Which was a good thing, because I was one hundred percent sure I could not walk.

He had the big Jacuzzi tub filling with water. He lowered me into the hot, steaming water, and then stepped into the tub with me. A minute later, Michael came in too. I would have thought the tub was not big enough for all three of us, but Richard sat me on his lap, and then Michael climbed in facing us, with my legs arranged over his again.

I was sore, in places and in ways I did not know could be sore. But I was also deeply, completely satisfied. I looked at Michael and then shifted so I could see Richard. I lifted a hand to his face and stroked his jaw, which was rough with the beginning of a beard. "Richard..." I reached out my other hand to Michael and put my palm on his smooth chest, over his heart. "Michael... I... I love you. I did not know it was possible to love two men at the same time... but I do."