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  Their Harem Girl

  An erotic short story by

  Michelle Houston

  www.unleashedink.com

  Their Harem Girl © copyright 2011 by Michelle Houston

  Cover art © 2013 Michelle Lee

  Edited by Jenna Byrnes and D Musgrave

  Published by Unleashed Ink at Smashwords

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  This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

  Their Harem Girl

  The Naughty Woman's Guide To Spicing Up Your Sex Life

  1. Food is fun to play with

  2. Think "bondage of love"

  3. You need a spanking, you naughty girl!

  4. Sensual Massage & candlelight are not antique concepts

  5. Play with some battery operated toys

  6. Role play & dress up–much more fun than when we were kids

  Andrea paused as she reached number 6. Now there was an idea she hadn't considered in a long time. Skimming down to the end of the article, she found the author's suggestions for roles to act out.

  Be an Indian maiden to his cavalry soldier, a mistress to his slave, a captive to his pirate, a school girl to his principal. Be anything that your imagination can create a scenario for. This isn't a movie, so it doesn't have to be fancy. Focus on the fantasy itself instead.

  Her mind already running wild with the scenario she wanted to act out, Andrea grabbed her purse and keys, and headed out the door. She had less than three hours before her husband and their roommate came home from work and a whole lot of errands to run.

  A little over two hours later she pulled into the driveway and popped the trunk. Grabbing the bags from the costume store, the grocery store and the adult shop near the interstate, she hurried inside to set the stage. She was about to act out her secret fantasy. Butterflies ran rampant in her stomach at the very idea.

  After a quick shower, she donned her outfit and set about turning the master bedroom into a fantasy setting, perfect for the three of them to play in. She carefully draped her silk shirts over the bedside lamps, casting a softer glow about the room. Silk throw pillows replaced the normal bed pillows. The bed sheet and blanket were tossed in the closet, leaving only the bottom sheet. She had just finished setting the tray of fruits and wine on the nightstand when she heard her husband's car in the driveway. Grabbing her last prop, she hurried down the hall to the entry way and dropped to her knees just as the door opened.

  "Honey we're … what the hell?" Ryan's husky voice sent a shudder of sensual awareness through her. Ever since he had started dating her husband and then moved in with them, Ryan had been a part of the lives, sexual and not. He had become her best friend, her greatest ally, and the second love of her life.

  Holding out the printed paper she had rolled up and tied with a ribbon, she winked slowly at Ryan. With a grin he stepped aside for Daniel.

  "Someone's feeling playful," Ryan said, reaching down for the scroll. Holding it out to her husband, he winked back at her.

  Andrea could feel Daniel's eyes trailing over her for a moment before he pulled the paper from the ribbon and started reading aloud.

  Please accept this slave as an offer of friendship between our two nations.

  She has been well trained in the fine arts of pleasing a man and it is my fondest hope that she brings you pleasure.

  His voice soft and teasing, Ryan responded "Ah, a new concubine to add to my harem." Andrea allowed herself a slight smile as Ryan continued to play along. "Let's see how well-trained she truly is."

  With an arrogant wave of his hand he motioned for her to follow him and walked into the bedroom. Gracefully gaining her feet, Andrea waited until Daniel moved past her and followed. The silk of her belly dancer costume skirt rustled slightly as she walked slowly, giving the men time to get settled. The tiny bells on the anklet she wore jingled with each step.

  As she walked into the room, she found Ryan already on the bed, reclining against the pillows. Daniel joined him, leaning back against his chest. The tray of food had been moved to the bed, and while she stood there, awaiting their instructions, she watched as Daniel slowly fed their lover a strawberry.

  "Dance for us."

  Andrea bit back a smile. The only thing Ryan liked more than watching her dance was watching her go down on her husband. She was glad she had taken the time to factor his predictability in. Crossing the room to the stereo, she pushed play on the CD she had just bought. She wasn't certain just what instruments were being played, but it was the kind of music she could imagine played during a movie set in a harem. Slow, deep and foreign, the music had a seductive quality all is own.

  She lifted her hands over her head and slowly rotated her wrists, then softly thrust her hips. The bells attached to her costume's belt jingled. Her nipples tightened against her silk top, straining against the thin material. Sleeveless and ending at her midriff, it covered her about as well as a bikini top, leaving most of her stomach exposed. Her skirt rode low on her hips. With the predatory way that Ryan watched her movements, she felt like a harem girl, dancing for her master. Her only goal was to please him.

  As she continued to dance, Ryan's hands absently started caressing Daniel's chest, unbuttoning his shirt and pulling it free of his slacks. Her husband's smooth chest was slowly bared to her view. Although he wasn't most women's idea of drop-dead gorgeous, especially given his fair-skinned complexion, the sight of his wiry frame always set her mouth watering. Add in his dark eyes and short cropped dark hair, and toss him in a suit, and he was her idea of a wet dream. There was just something about knowing what his hands and mouth could do that made up for any lack of muscle mass. The other women who had passed him by didn't know what they were missing, but that was okay by her.

  In high school she had always been more attracted to the nerdy guys in the science and math clubs than the jocks, which was why her strong attraction for Ryan surprised her at first. He was the definition of gorgeous, with rich chocolate eyes, a deep sun-kissed skin tone, hair a shade too long to be fashionable, and hands big enough to hold both a woman's wrists in one while he slowly fucked her senseless. Yet he had a sharp mind behind his brown eyes that tended to surprise everyone.

  Quick to laugh, he was even quicker to passion. Which is what had first drawn Daniel to him, that quicksilver flash of lust as they had shaken hands at works.

  Losing herself in the fantasy, Andrea slowly turned around, rotating her waist to show off her ass. She jerked her hips, setting the tiny bells on her body jingling. Across the room Daniel groaned. Looking over her shoulder, she saw that Ryan had unzipped Daniel's pants and slowly stroked his cock.

  "Come here slave." Ryan's voice betrayed his growing arousal.

  Andrea stopped dancing and gli
ded across the room. Climbing onto the bed, she knelt beside Ryan's hip.

  "Take my other slave into your mouth."

  After licking her lips, she leaned down and wrapped them around Daniel's cock head. He moaned softly as he thrust up against her, his fingers sliding through her hair. Her lips pressed tight around him, Andrea sucked his length into her mouth, relaxing her throat to take all of him.

  "Mmm, that's good. You have been trained well."

  The salty taste of her husband's pre-cum teased her taste buds. Sucking harder, she worked his cock slowly in and out of her mouth. Her pussy damp against her costume, she tightened her thighs trying to glide the damp material against her pussy. She could feel her husband's cock pulsing in her mouth as his orgasm approached. She wiggled her hips, trying to generate friction on her clit.

  A sharp slap against her ass stopped her movements. She jerked back in shock, her gaze meeting Ryan's. A twinkle lit his brown eyes, lending him a boyish air.

  "Enough of that. You move when I tell you to move and not before." His movements deft, he unzipped his own pants and freed his cock. "Now let's see how good a cock-sucker you really are."

  Daniel moved to the side as she leaned down to take Ryan's cock into her mouth. Although shorter than her husband, he was wider, making him a bit of a mouthful, but she loved his girth. It complemented Daniel's length perfectly.

  Teasing him, she nipped lightly at his head before sliding down, engulfing him in the velvet heat of her mouth. He pulsed against her tongue, throbbing with each beat of his heart. His hands fisted in her hair, almost ruthlessly guiding her up and down on his cock, just the way he liked it. The bells around her waist jingled with each jerk of her body as Andrea allowed her lover to guide her motions.

  "Oh yes, you have been well trained. I'll have to send along my thanks to your former master." Ryan's hands moved down her shoulders, pushing her away before he moved away from her. "But for now, I wish to discover what other training you have had."

  With an impervious flick of his wrist, he motioned Daniel to lie on his back. His movements graceful, Ryan climbed off of the bed and moved to stand behind her.

  His hands firm, he started removing her outfit. As he unzipped the top, he tossed it aside and his hands cupped her breasts, rolling the nipples between his fingers. "Take off your skirt."

  Her hands shaky with desire, Andrea slowly lifted her hips from her heels and pulled the material down to her knees. Angling to her side, she pulled first one leg free then the other. All that remained was the belt around her waist and her matching anklet. As she leaned forward, she wiggled her ass, drawing Ryan's gaze to the plug she had inserted into her ass-bud.

  "Perfect," he drawled, his voice deep and husky. Andrea trembled in response as his hands glided over her ass, caressing her. "Mount my slave."

  Daniel's eyes widened as she slowly crawled over him. Fully dressed, he lay passively beneath her as she gripped his cock and slowly thrust down, driving him into her pussy. His hips jerked as she squeezed tight, her body begging for more. Ryan's hands continued to caress her body as she slowly rode Daniel, her hips rocking back and forth, grinding against his pelvis.

  Ryan's deft movements pulled the plug from her ass, and even before she had time to mourn the loss, he was kneeling behind her and thrusting hard past her tight ring.

  "Oh god!' she gasped, her anus on fire as he pushed his cock into her. Although she had enjoyed Daniel's cock there, it wasn't something Ryan had ever tried to do to her. Now as his girth stretched her she tried to jerk away, but Daniel's body held her pinned. There was nowhere she could go.

  His hands gently against her hips, he pulled her back tighter against him, seating his cock into her ass to the balls. Daniel thrust up against her, and Andrea whimpered at the intense sensation of two cocks within her.

  The bells around her waist jingled with each thrust as Ryan slowly began to fuck her, his larger frame dwarfing her as he pushed down against her husband, positioning her for his deep thrusts. It was everything she had fantasized about from the moment the article sparked her interest. Being taken by both her men, fucked and filled by them both at the same time. She was their slave, helpless to do anything but enjoy their claiming. Her pussy ached, as she clenched tight. Behind her Ryan groaned. "Do it again."

  Already out of breath, Andrea squeezed her pussy and ass tight, milking the cocks within her.

  Ryan's hands tightened on her hips, as he started pounding against her. Beneath her, Daniel's thrusts fell into rhythm. Rather than one thrusting as the other withdrew, they both thrust together. It was enough to make her scream. The tray of fruits hit the floor as the hardboard slammed against the wall under the force of their movements.

  Beneath her, Daniel thrashed slightly, his wiry frame tight against hers. With a soft grunt his orgasm washed over him, his cum a warm rush in her pussy. Behind her Ryan doubled his efforts, his cock thrusting hard within her ass. Moving a hand from her waist, he started playing with her clit, pinching the little nub between his fingers as she jerked against him. Soft moans escaped her lips as she ground down against Daniels' softening cock. His eyes flickered open and met hers, and with a soft grin, he cupped her breasts and pinched her nipples roughly.

  Yelping, she shuddered as Ryan's fingers tightened on her clit until a tidal wave of pleasure-pain rushed over her, radiating out from her pussy and nipples. With a soft scream she came, collapsing against her husband. Behind her, Ryan pulled out of her ass and she felt warm spurts of cum landing against her back.

  His hands firm, he rubbed his cum into her skin, while she lay there trying to regain her breath. Sliding to the side, she curled against Daniel as Ryan shifted on the bed, moving to lie spooned against her back.

  "Where on earth did you get the idea for this babydoll?" Ryan asked, his hands caressing little circles on her thigh.

  "Um, I was reading an article in a magazine about spicing up your sex life through things like role playing and dress-up and I remembered all those romances I read during my late teens. My favorites were the ones set in harems, where a captive woman is turned into a pleasure slave by a domineering master. They never got into too much detail, but they were enough to get me hot then."

  "Mmm," Ryan breathed against her neck, "I definitely wouldn't mind acting this one out again in greater detail."

  Daniel's chest rumbled under her cheek as he chuckled. "Neither would I. But next time, you get to be the other slave. She almost sucked me off, then you made her quit."

  Other titles by Michelle Houston that you might like:

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  Natalie's husband is the dominant in their sexual relationship. In all other aspects, she has an equal say, but when it comes to the bedroom (or his playroom) he sets the pace. Out in the barn, he has created a "dungeon" that would rival any city master's domain ... but he has added his own touch.

  Content warning: D/s, pony play, spanking.

  A Passion For Learning

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  Nine Ball, Corner Pocket

  Rhiannon proposes an outrageous bet to her boyfriend Jesse, the outcome of which is sure to please them both.

  Content warning: M/M, M/M/F

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  About the Author

  Born to ride on the back of dragons, to journey among the stars in a ship traveling faster than light, or to dance the night away in the arms of a mysterious vampire, Michelle Houston willingly shares the worlds in her mind in an effort to bring them to life.

  Writing everything from short and sweet stories, to hot and spicy tales of kink, from contemporary tales of romance to erotic romances featuring Greek gods, vampires and were-creatures, she has crossed sexualities and has gone wherever her mental muse ha
s guided her, a journey she has never regretted.

  Beyond that, she has a love of the natural world around us (except for insects, spiders, snakes, scorpions, and she reserves the right to add more at any time).

  In other words, she is an ordinary woman with an imagination that is only held in bounds by how fast she can type.

  You can find out more about Michelle Houston on her website at: www.michellehouston.com

 

 

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