Chapter 7: History

Isabel looked at her reflection, being very pleased with the result; it had been ages since she had used any makeup but she was inspired when she found the impressive makeup case on the vanity top. She deliberately had kept it simple but her eyes looked spectacular and the ruby red of her painted nails matched with her glossy lips.

She was excited how the fine lace lingerie made her look super sexy, causing her firm nipples to create pointy protrusions in the delicate fabric.

With a naughty smile plastered on her face, she stepped into the beautiful high heels and sauntered with a regal pace towards the door. She looked over her shoulders to check the back of her body in the mirror and was satisfied with the result.

She took a deep breath and then she slowly opened the door, hoping the incubi wouldn’t see her straight away. She smiled as she saw the living room being empty and she silently tip-toed towards the cupboard and carefully pulled the thick Melton out of it. She was pleased she could drape it straight on the empty table and as soon as she was happy with the result she glided with confidence towards the kitchen where the incubi were cleaning up.

She thought it was funny to see those incredible sexy men performing such mundane tasks and she hardly could hold her regal pose as they both turned around, clad in their cute aprons. Without a word, but with a cunning smile etched on her pretty face, she passed the incubi and opened the fridge. To her relief she found what she was looking for and she was grateful the date on the canister was far in the future.

As she closed the fridge with her behind she addressed the stunned men, “I wanted to thank you for what you’ve done for me and I thought it would be fun if you would have a sweetened taste of me.”

As she handed the can of whipped cream to Volos she cooed, “I’m pretty sure you know how to decorate a woman’s body.”

She laughed as both incubi practically ripped off their aprons and purred as she pulled her bra down exposing her pert breasts, “Let’s have some fun.”

Tanmo stood within a split second next to her and said with his warm baritone voice, “Let me help you on the table my sweet Isabel.”

She put her arms on his shoulders and kissed him tenderly on the lips. “Always such a gentleman.”

“We are here to please you,” he replied with a grin plastered on his face as he effortlessly lifted her onto the table.

“Hmm,” Isabel purred as she gracefully lay down on the soft Melton, “I’m looking forward to that.”

“I’m afraid you have to close your beautiful eyes, Isabel,” Volos commanded with a friendly tone, “It will heighten the sensation.”

With a healthy dose of excitement she did what he asked, waiting for the first spurt of the cold cream and she was surprised as warm lips sucked on both her nipples, making them even harder as they already were. But then she squealed as the first dollop of cold cream had replaced a warm pair of lips.

She moaned as a hot tongue licked half of the cool substance away.

She loved the anticipation of the two playful incubi, knowing she was in for a fun time and gasped as a forceful spurt of cream drew a line from the top of her pubic hair all the way up to her breasts. More cream was sprayed in a tight circle around her belly button.

She couldn’t stop giggling as the two men noisily slurped the cream from her soft belly and she screamed loudly as the cold cream started to cover both her breasts. Only then she realized her bra had disappeared as two pairs of hands started to massage her breasts, using the slippery cream as a sticky lubricant.

It didn’t take long before the can was empty which resulted in her whole body being a sticky mess but that didn’t stop the skilled incubi from teasing her, coaxing her into her first mind blowing climax.

The delicious onslaught of two pairs of hands, two pairs of warm lips, and two flexible tongues kept Isabel basking in an amazing afterglow of her climax.

Only then she realized her body was turned 90 degrees whereby the table didn’t support her head anymore. Surprised she looked up and saw her legs were pushed upwards, supported against Volos’s broad chest. She groaned as she felt his hot member slide over her slick labia, desperately wanting to feel him spreading her inner channel.

“Relax Isabel,” Tanmo said with a reassuring voice, “Let your head hang down.”

She complied and instantly knew what Tanmo was planning to do as soon as she saw his bobbing girth, ready to slide into her mouth.

“Guys?” she asked with a sweet tone as she clumsily caressed Tanmo, “Can I ask you for a favor?”

“Anything, my sweet Isabel,” Tanmo said as he gently cupped her face.

“It would be amazing if we all cum at the same time,” she said wishfully, “Do you think you guys can do that for me?”

“Are you allowing us to modify your flow?” Volos asked as he kept on sliding his hot rod over her nether lips.

“Yes!” she groaned as she longed for being spit roasted by two creatures of the underworld. She hadn’t missed the irony that she was about to experience something she’d never dreamed of doing.

“Good girl,” cooed Tanmo as he slowly pushed his massive girth in her wide open mouth. She moaned as she not only was rewarded by a generous spurt of his addicting precum but also by the fact that Volos had pushed the blunt head of his cock into her silky depths.

Isabel was in heaven as they were increasing the speed they were pounding into her body and she was convinced she was getting crazy as the men managed to stay out of sync, causing an ever changing rhythm of bodies colliding into her.

She loved the energy flowing through her lower abdomen, knowing the incubi were slowly ramping up the intensity. She let herself go with the flow which sometimes was spiked by a playful slap on her bottom or a pinch at one of her painfully hard nipples but everything changed as soon as a slippery thumb started to gently massage her clit.

Suddenly her players in the amazing debauchery started to get into a steady rhythm, gently jostling her body slightly up and down and her pleasure nub was skillfully stimulated, heating up her inner core to an unprecedented level. She loved how Tanmo’s balls were bashing against her face, as every time his groin touched her chin and she knew the moment of no return was getting very close as she felt his cock getting a little bigger.

The incubi suddenly increased their tempo causing Isabel’s inner core to explode into thousands of pleasure bolts which coursed through her entire body. But then she arched her back as soon as both incubi started to blast their cum into her, amplifying her pleasure up to incredibly high levels which caused her to pass out.

Tanmo had draped one of the aprons over Isabel’s body, making sure she didn’t cool down too much. He realized he could stare at her peaceful expression on her pretty face forever. He was holding her hand, feeling her strong heartbeat pulsing through her veins.

“She will be okay, Tanmo,” Volos said in a compassionate tone and then said with a chuckle, “Good to know that a triple orgasm will knock her out for a while.”

“I know,” Tanmo affirmed, “But I want to be there for her as she wakes up.”

“I must admit,” he continued, “She keeps on surprising me. I mean the way she had walked past us.”

“She sure does know how to ring our bells,” Volos chuckled.

“Yes,” Tanmo said slowly, “But somehow I had expected much more energy from it than we did get in the end.”

“Actually,” said his partner in crime, “At one point I definitely felt a slight drain.”

“What’s that?” Tanmo retorted as he looked straight at Volos, “When?”

“At the moment she’d arched her back.”

“Hmm. Strange.”

“What is strange?” Isabel asked with a croaky voice.

“Isabel!” Tanmo exclaimed as he gently squeezed her hand, “How do you feel? Did we hurt you?”

“Here,” Volos said as he arrived with a glass of water, “Drink some water. It will make you feel much better.”

She sat up and as she gratefully accepted the glass from the blonde incubus the apron slid down, exposing her chest. Tanmo couldn’t keep his eyes from her pert breasts which were shiny from the cream and he had serious trouble keeping his lust in control.

He hung his head as he saw the twinkle in her beautiful eyes as she was emptying the glass, knowing he was caught red-handed as he was checking her out.

“Volos?” she asked with a small voice as she handed him the empty glass, “Are you the lucky guy who’s going to be up early tomorrow?”

He stopped in his tracks, clearly thinking it over and as his crooked smile appeared on his handsome face he said, his voice an octave lower, “If you want me to be there I will.”

Isabel nodded slowly and said huskily, “Maybe you can wake me up.”

His eyes grew slightly bigger as he got the message and smiled broadly as he affirmed, “I think I can do that for you.”

“Excellent!” she said upbeat and then spoke to the other man as she pointed with her finger at her sticky breasts, “Since you made this mess, you might as well help me with cleaning.”

With guilt edged on her face she continued addressing Volos, “I’m sorry sweetie, but it’s going to be really claustrophobic if we all three get into the shower.”

She sighed deeply as she saw Volos was clearly disappointed and said meekly, “I think I don’t mind you watching.”

Volos kissed her forehead and said soothingly, “It’s okay, Isabel. I believe we’ll have plenty of other opportunities to have some fun in your shower.”

She pulled him to her lips and kissed him passionately until Tanmo cleared his throat. She stopped and gently nuzzled him as she whispered in his ear, “Surprise me tomorrow with your ingenuity.”

She giggled like a little girl, feeling Volos’s growling voice vibrating in her chest and as she gracefully slid off the table she said sternly, grabbing Tanmo’s hand, “Now, it’s time you’re going to clean up the mess.”

“Success bro,” Volos said with a serious tone, “You’re going to need it.”

“Enough talking,” she said haughtily as she slapped Tanmo on his bottom, “Action gentlemen. No words, deeds!”