The Milky way

The lights turned low, and gleaming off the hardwood walls, warm and golden, lending an opulence to the modest timber cottage. The radiance added to the glow of the sumptuous meal and the fragrant memory of it lingering in the air. My fingers curled around a hefty glass of amber ambrosia. The Amrut single malt does live up to it's reputation.

Isaac stepped out onto the dark veranda and I followed him and took his hand, soft and warm. The stars hang low in the moonless dark vault of the sky, the constellations brightening as my eyes adapted. Robert took my other hand in his, strong and enfolding. A moment of being in the present, at peace with the universe. The soft breath on my shoulders, I see the men watching the starlight glinting in my eyes. Isaac whispers, "Lets go for a walk in the woods". Robert nods in agreement.

I keep my eyes closed in the car as we drove to the National park, not wanting to loose the glow in my heart to the harsh headlights. Opening them only after the car stopped and Robert handed me out of the car and the door shut with a soft thunk.

Isaac had his headlamp switched red and low just enough to light the path. He had a backpack on and I wondered what is in it. Robert behind me reached for my hand. Felt good and safe as we walked in the dim capsule of light ensconced by the darkness, and filled with the noises of the forest, a rustle, a wingbeat, the curlew lamenting in the distance, the ever present chirp and trill of the insects. The trees loomed over the path more sensed than seen but for the trunks on the edge of our little light capsule.

Past the boardwalk, creaking to our step, up the stone built steps. The starlight filters down to light the way as the path climbs out of the trees. The headlight goes off and it takes a moment before I can see again.

The footfall changes as we walk onto the timber look out. Leaning on the railing, I just stand there living the now. I look up and the glory of the heavens reach down, us three beings on this small blue sphere, hurtling through space, blessed with a life and intelligence to see and perceive the universe around us. Senses sharpened and acute, I am filled with a sensation best describes as "La Joie de Vivre", I luxuriate in the present. The French do get the right words.

Robert and Issac slip their arms behind and around me, one higher cupping my breast the other lower caressing my nether cheeks and waist to the groin crease. A delicious shiver and tingle starts in my scalp and runs down to my toes.

I look up to the ever brighter Milky way and look down at the glint of the creek gurgling and tumbling around and over the rocks.

I reach around and touch bare skin of the two beside me, they are naked!
Isaac nuzzles my neck, nibble my earlobe, making me shiver again. He pulls at the slipknot of my halter neck summer dress with his lips and it falls away. I am not wearing anything underneath.

The starlight bathes the three unfettered bodies, melding us with the universe. Light that left the stars many years ago, some even a billion or more years ago. I cant get my head around it. A bit of light that has been travelling for a billion years ago hits my eye and I see the star!

The wandering hands find mutual pleasure spots. I turn to Isaac and kiss him. A deep, slow, sensuous kiss. His moustache adds a tingle to my upper lip. I heard this saying, a kiss without a moustache is like soda without the fizz! I can feel why now. I lean in to feel the length of him against me

Robert is rubbing my back running his fingers from the nape of my neck to my natal cleft. I like this name, so much more elegant than butt crack! He nuzzles my neck and I look down. Ah, now I know what was in the backpack. A yoga mat and a folded sleeping bag are laid out on the deck. Robert's lips follow his hands and he is kneeling behind me and draws me down. I sink down leaving a trail if wet kisses on Isaac right down to the root of his manhood. (another elegant word) But "cock" sounds better when I am aroused as it does now. I circle his cock with my lips and tongue the cock's eye! I hear a groan and feel Isaac's cock jump with the pleasure.

Robert draws me down and I impale my more than ready cunt on his rampant cock. He is a big boy and he fills me up. I move on the two men, one in and the other out, one out and the other in! Perfect tandem rhythm.

Isaac pulls away, afraid he will come too soon. I lean back and am cradled by Robert's arms. He pushes in hitting the G spot slowly and softly first and then with gathering firmness. Isaac is kneeling between our legs and his lips and tongue find by pleasure bud. I could sense his hunger as he "ravenously consumed" the salt and juice of my arousal! The proximity of the cock and mouth in and on my cunt is an exquisite and pleasurable sensation. One filling me and the other caressing my joy button.

The world stands still as I am totally immersed in the pleasure and unbearable bliss. The stars grow brighter and move down and closer. Then, the dam breaks and I lose all control. My bucking hips has Robert groaning louder and roaring out as he throbs in me with his climax, filling my vagina with his seed. His arms bind me in a bear hug as he spends his passion.

Isaac was kneeling with his hands on my mons steadying my prancing pelvis and watching the two of us crescendo. He then leant over and kisses me and I feel him enter me slowly as Robert's dick withdraws. He just stays in me rocking gently as I descended from my climax. I slide off Robert and he is lying beside me stroking me with a feather like touch.

We stay still but not for long. I contracted my pelvic muscles, gripping Isaac's dick eliciting a yelp and smile from him. He lifts my legs up straight and apart turning my pussy and giving himself direct access to my tunnel of joy. He is soon pounding himself into me. I am grateful for the yoga mat and sleeping bag cushioning the hard timber deck. Isaac is a thoughtful chap. The mixture of my joy juices and Robert's man juice making a slick lube and I can feel each ridge and engorged vein on Isaac's cock. Robert reaches between us and is flicking my little joy button. This sets me off like a firecracker, and my spasming cunt draws a Hallelujah from Isaac's lips as he empties himself into me.

We lay beside each other and listen to the forest reasserting itself after being startled into silence by the strange noises of human coitus. Do animals cry out during sex? I wonder. They say lions are very noisy lovers. I know that cats make an unholy racket in their courting but do the deed quietly.

The Milky Way glows down on us. I remember well the stars becoming much brighter as I orgasmed. I have read that the pupils open up with sexual arousal and orgasm. That would be the explanation.

I can feel a wetness flowing out of me and I have this crazy thought. Here I am looking up at the millions of stars that make up the Milky Way, my eyes pierced by light that is millions and billions of years old. I have a little flow of man-milk carrying millions of little half humans, each sperm carrying half the human genome. My very own milky way!

I must be a strange one, having all these scattered thoughts as I lie sated, and spent, beside the two men who just pleasured me. I wonder what they are thinking. I know that I pleasured them as well as they did me.

Robert's breathing quietens and slows, I know he is asleep.
Isaac also quietens after wriggling about a bit. He snores softly first. The rhythm of his snoring is comforting and lulls me to drift off too.