Spying the Alcove

Published by: eXtasy Books

ISBN :978-1-55487-347-0

Page :118

Word Count :29500

Publication Date :2011-06-19

Series : #

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Available Formats : Spying the Alcove (pdf) , Spying the Alcove (prc) , Spying the Alcove (epub) , Spying the Alcove (mobi)

Category : Erotic Romance , Fantasy Romance , LGBTQIA+ Romance , Paranormal Romance , Romance

Product Code: 978-1-55487-347-0

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Hot Sicilian sun brings to life an ancient medallion's erotic tales in Valerio's imagination. But will the outrageous scenes seduce him into trying new tastes?

When the words of his assistant declares sex is to be shared for it’s too precious to lock away in a drawer or save for an exclusive use alone, that it’s free, and has no limitations except the ones we ourselves choose and gender should never be an acceptable limit, the Professor has trouble accepting this simple concept despite the intriguing tale of a Roman matron’s journey into sensuality. Her erotic adventures come to life every night through a magic medallion, offering Valerio the chance to spy on her passionate matings. Will he understand her true message and find fulfilment?

"You didn't like it, Lidia," Brutus decided for me, his hand gently stroking my hair.

I raised my head to look him straight in the eyes. "No, I…I'm not sure," I admitted frankly.

He picked me up effortlessly and placed me on his chest, my small body only partly covering his. "Did it upset you to see two men fucking?" he asked, stroking my cheek.

"I…I didn't expect it," I admitted.

"And you'd never seen it?"

I shook my head.

"And what didn't you like?"

I remained in silence for a second, wondering how truthful I should be.

"Listen, Lidia," he urged, "it's just sex, the best pleasure available at any time. And it should be shared with as many as possible, regardless of their gender."

"But you're a man," I protested, "and to see you act like a woman was intolerable."

He grinned. "There's just as much pleasure in giving as in receiving. They're two sides of the same medal, just like domination and submission. The important thing to remember is that it's just sex. It doesn't imply I change as a person because I fuck with men rather than women or both. Whether I stick my cock in someone's ass or have it stuck in mine doesn't make me less of a man, Lidia." He shifted slightly to accommodate me better while his hand stroked my back. "Didn't you ask yourself why I felt different from all the other men you've been with?"

As a matter of fact, I had. He seemed to know instinctively what my body craved, giving it to me without my asking.

He read my thoughts because his lips curved in a knowing smile. "I listened to your body, Lidia, and I could interpret it because I'm a giver as well as a taker. I enjoy both kinds of pleasures, in fact I look for both when I have sex. You ought to try it, too, with a woman."

"It's forbidden," I reminded.

"So is sex with men of the same class," he pointed out, his hand casually reaching my ass, "but that didn't stop us."

"And it shouldn't have," Britannicus intervened, shifting his weight on an elbow and looking at us. "Sex should have no limits except the ones related to a person's likes and dislikes."

"Right," Brutus agreed, his fingers dangerously circling my butt hole. "And you're one of the rare creatures who doesn't seem to have any limits." His finger slipped inside the hole. "You give your body so freely, so pleasurably that it's a joy to posses it." Now the fingers increased their pressure.

"But neither of you wanted me today," I complained, feeling slighted again.

Keeping a steady rhythm in my ass, he caused me to sway and push down on his crotch.

"The day's still long," Brutus reminded huskily, pushing up his crotch to make me feel that his limp cock was regaining its strength.

I continued my erotic seduction, pushing my ass up, then returning down in a circular move that rubbed my skin on his cock. He stuck his fingers in my mouth and I sucked them avidly, well knowing where they were going. Spreading my buttocks apart, he resumed his slow torture on my enflamed hole. Round and round, his fingers traced the edge, wetting the borders before sliding inside.

Interested in our game, Britannicus got up to follow it more closely.

I wanted to get up, too, to sit on Brutus's crotch to nurse his cock better, but he held me down by pressing on my back. "No," he breathed, "we'd rather have fun with you lying down. Now be a good girl and raise your ass for Britannicus's inspection," he ordered.

I obeyed as Brutus again spread my buttocks apart.

"She's very tempting," Britannicus commented, sliding his cock on my cleft.

To be honest, it wasn't very hard, but he rubbed the shriveled length against my skin, lingering on the hole. Brutus helped him, too, his palm pressing on the stem and my ass at the same time while his own cock stirred into more vigorous life. I pushed up, showing them I was ready for whatever they wanted, but Brutus introduced a new game.

"Come here, Britannicus. To nurse your cock, you have two hungry mouths available."

Britannicus approached the triclinium's head, firmly holding his shaft. "I can't wait," he assured. "Before, we only had one mouth for two cocks."

"Yeah, now the situation's reversed," Brutus assured.

I didn't quite understand what he meant until I started playing. My mouth reached for the cock, but it had to fight against Brutus's hungry attacks. Our tongues battled strenuously over the soft skin, lashing out in hard laps to gain full control. Our battleground was becoming harder by the second, its bulging head flopping from one mouth to the other. When I managed to outwit Brutus, I sucked fast and deep, knowing I didn't have the privilege of time. Too soon, my rival stole it from me, sucking just as hard, but managing to nurse it longer than I did. Sometimes, we even missed our target altogether and our tongues simply curled around one another, challenging more action. It was always Brutus though, who managed to get free and return to his intended prize.

In a matter of minutes, both cocks were as hard as stone and neither had trouble slamming into one of my available holes. Brutus's shaft strained against my stomach so I pulled up to give it the room it demanded. Taking advantage of my stirrings, Brutus gestured at Britannicus. "Time to show the lady we also appreciate her sex, not just ours."

"And I know exactly how," Britannicus agreed, picking me up and bringing me back to the bed.

Brutus followed us. "But I want her sweet ass this time," he warned, getting closer.

"As long as there's room for me, too, you can have whatever you like," Britannicus grinned, already lying on his back. Holding me by the armpits, he flipped me around to straddle him. Our gazes met and for a moment, he just held me poised in his strong arms. Raising his head, he bit my neck, his teeth grazing the tender skin. Behind me, Brutus played freely with my butt, thrusting his fingers to prepare it to fit something much bigger.

Still biting me, Britannicus brought me down on his hard cock and my flesh closed it in completely. I wanted to take a moment to enjoy the feeling of the hardness filling me, but they didn't give me any time. Pushing down my back, Britannicus spread my buttocks apart for Brutus to take his own plunge. "Come on, lover, shove that big dick of yours into her ass," he urged.

"Wait," I begged as I felt the hard tip penetrating because my ass hole had tightened painfully, the impact a bit too sudden for my tastes.

"Relax, Lidia," Brutus breathed almost in my ear. "I don't want to hurt you."

"She's just being coy," Britannicus intervened, holding my shoulders to block any movements.

"I'm not," I protested, trying to get free. "I just want--"

"Nothing, woman," Britannicus cut me off. "Your body now belongs to us and we'll do what we damn please with it."