“How do I look?” Darna asked.
“Delicious,” I replied with a smile. We were putting the final touches on our group cosplay.
Alex, Stacey and I wore the costumes she bought us as wedding presents. They were hero level quality.
One thing about cosplayers is often their costumes are of better quality than what you see on screen in a movie or on TV. Except for the costumes which are being used repeatedly for close-up shots of main characters, a lot of the outfits you see in movies and on TV are hastily put together and not very well constructed because they only appear on screen for a few seconds at a time and usually from a distance.
Mass produced costumes in movies (like stormtroopers) are notorious for being of poor quality except for the ones featured up close. Cosplayers often wear their costumes over and over, and they build them with a level of care and commitment which exceeds at lot of movie sets.
Our polycule was going our semi-regular Super Friends group. I was Wonder Woman. Alex (Superman), Stacey (Power Girl; I know, not one of the Super Friends, don’t @me), Jenny and Kelsey (the Wonder Twins) were all there. Angelito and Darna were unveiling their Hawkman and Hawkgirl costumes, and they were having a hell of a time putting their wings on.
At first, I had thought to commission some actual feathered wings from my friend who had a vendor booth and sold wings, but the scale of what they needed was outside of what she was willing to make, and if she did make them, they would cost a fortune in labour alone.
Alex and Angelito built frames out of PVC, padded them with craft foam and built harnesses out of nylon strapping. Then they cut strips out of thin foam for the feathers. The rest of the costumes were mostly EVA and pleather and we made them in our craft room.
We spent Friday afternoon over at the vendor hall to get a first look at anything new. I picked up some glow-in-the-dark dice at the Chessex booth, Alex bought from prints from legendary artist Larry Elmore, and Stacey was looking at some leatherwork for her ren faire costume, a fairy sorceress.
After grabbing a quick bite to eat for dinner, we went back to our rooms to change. The only issue with our Super Friends group cosplay on Friday was we had to skip the Lore Olympus photoshoot on Friday afternoon, but we were dressing up as Hades (Stacey), Persephone (Inanna) and Hecate (me) on Sunday.
We headed from our hotel to the Hyatt, and then took the skybridge to the Marriott. All the while Angelito and Darna apologized to anyone and everyone for brushing them in the face with their wings when ever they turned. Eventually, I fell to the back of the line so no one would get too close to them and get whacked in the head.
Jenny and Kelsey came down from their rooms in the Marriott to have some drinks and take pictures with us.
“What are you drinking?” I asked Angelito with a wink.
“Something strong,” he replied nervously. This was the night.
I brought him back a Jack & Coke, which he practically gulped down. I took the prop mace out of his hands and slipped him the ring box. “Go get her.”
Darna was posing for a picture with Jenny, Kelsey and Stacey, when Angelito approached. She hadn’t seen him.
With a wave to Alex, I got out my phone. He had the others make a half circle around Darna.
The atrium was too loud for me to hear exactly what was said, but Angelito got down on one knee. Darna made a surprised face.
She nodded and started to jump up and down.
People around them started to cheer. Angelito stood up. He put the ring on Darna’s finger. They kissed. More cheering. Flashes went off.
Darna waved her ring around at everyone within an arm’s length. I got a kiss. Stacey got a kiss. Alex got a kiss.
Tien disappeared for a few minutes and returned with a bottle of champagne and flutes for everyone. I only sipped at mine, but Jenny wasn’t shy about finishing it off.
As excited as they were at their engagement, both Angelito and Darna were subject to the remote Bluetooth vibrators which were lodged up their butts. Angelito fought it. Darna just rolled with it (after I told her that was the way to go).
I smiled wistfully as I watched Alex and Stacey posing for pictures with stranger. They were definitely in their element.
He was tall, muscular and handsome.
She is round in all the right places, thick with three C’s and simply gorgeous.
And they were both mine.
“You’re doing it again,” Jenny nudged me with a friendly hip-check. I blushed. “I just want to dive in between her tits.”
“You’d drown,” I joked. Of course, Jenny wasn’t small in the chest herself, but I was unapologetic about the way I stared at my beautiful bride.
“If Kelsey gets a couple more drinks in her, she’s going to take her shot.”
I snorted. “Stacey will go for it.”
“I figured, your wife seems to have a thing for skinny-bitch white girls,” my best friend laughed.
“So do you,” I stuck my tongue out at her.
“Don’t istanbul travesti tease me with a good time,” Jenny grinned and reached out to give me a swat across the backside.
I was about to say something flippant, when Alex tugged at my arm. Darna stood next to him.
“Can we ask a favour?” she batted her eyes at me.
“Of course,” I said.
“It’s actually a favour from you and Stacey,” Darna looked at me nervously for the first time since… well, since I kissed her two years before by the Ultrasabers booth. “We would like to borrow Alex for a little while tonight. Angelito and I have been talking about this for a while, and as an engagement gift for me, I would like… um, I would for Alex and Angelito to double up on me… and I… um, I want to watch them have sex.”
My eyebrow shot up. Angelito and Inanna had been lovers for a while. Since our first long weekend away over a year ago. But to my knowledge Angelito and Alex had never been together. They were bros.
“He’s… his family is very conservative,” Darna squirmed. This was not news. “And he doesn’t think of himself as gay, or even bi. But we’ve been talking for a while, and he’s done a lot with Inanna but he’s never let Alex… he’s never let Alex have sex with him. But I think he knows that he’s had sex with Inanna, and he’s made love to her… but she’s never done him. Angelito has always been the giver. But I think he’s ready to let Alex… he wants Alex to make love to him.”
“Of course,” I said. “And on behalf of Stacey: yes. You have our blessing.”
“We… um, would like something else from you, too,” she continued. “We’d like you to walk in on us. This is part of Angelito’s fantasy. He feels very safe with me. But he’s still a little… nervous… about what you’d think if you saw him having sex with Alex… so I think a way for him to come out is for you to just find them… er, us… having sex.”
“Has he said this to you?” I asked. “Is this something he wants? I am not going to embarrass or humiliate him out of the blue. He’s never been timid with me, but I don’t think he would enjoy that.”
“I have talked to him about it,” Darna nodded. “I think if he and Alex slipped away and had sex, in his mind, that would make him a homosexual.”
“There’s nothing wrong with being a homosexual,” I interrupted. “Or bi. Or pan. Or everything in between.”
“I know,” Darna sighed in frustration. “But we’re fighting a lot of familial indoctrination in him. In the mental gymnastics in his mind, if he gets… taken… then even if he likes it, somehow it’s not him. It’s being done to him. But once it comes out… once he comes out, then it will be okay for him to admit to himself that even if he’s not attracted to men in general, he’s okay having sex with Alex. At least when it’s just our group. I don’t know that he wants anyone else to know, even in the polycule. But he trusts you and Alex and Stacey. And it would be okay if Inanna made love to him.”
“So what do we need to do?” I asked. Whatever Angelito needs to tell himself to break his conditioning about sexual taboos.
“Darna and I are going to take Angelito up to their room,” Alex said. “We’re going to make out and start a threesome, which we’ve done before. But instead of Inanna, it’s going to be me. If he makes a move on me, that’s the signal that it’s okay for him. When we start having sex, Darna will text you to come up. We want you to walk in and ‘catch’ us.”
“And you’re sure he’ll be okay with this?”
“He can always safe-word out,” Darna nodded. “The only thing which I don’t want is for you say something which embarrasses or puts him on the spot.”
“Alex and Angelito having sex is going to be fucking hawt,” I giggled. If you wonder if women think men having sex is hot, the answer is “yes”.
“Thank you, Mallory,” Darna squeezed my hand.
“Anything for you, Sweetheart,” I gave her a hug before she walked back over to Angelito. “Go get him.”
Alex took my hand. “I love you, Mallory.”
“I love you, Alex,” I got up on my tip toes and kissed him tenderly. “I will love you forever.”
“Even if I’m fucking a little Asian couple?”
“Especially if you’re fucking a little Asian couple.”
With a quick grope of his bubble butt, I sent them off to get nailed. Then I sought out Stacey to brief her on the evening’s plan.
She was surrounded by admirers. Because of course she was.
Her bust was prominently featured in her white Power Girl leotard and red cape. She had red-black hair extensions (which were actually part of her Fennec Shand costume) woven in braids down to her waist. She was, quite simply, the most stunning woman on the planet with her ginormous breasts, slim waist with just a little bit of pooch on her belly, round hips and solid thighs.
At least in my eyes. But I’m a little biased.
And she was all mine. Well, not “all”, but I was willing to share her with our husband.
We posed for some pictures and then I managed to pull her out of the throng of istanbul travestileri people. I told Jenny and Kelsey we were headed back to our room. Stacey and I walked arm in arm from the Marriott through the Hyatt and up Peachtree Street.
Every now and then we were stopped for a picture. We flirted and were ogled, but that was part of the deal. I filled her in on what Alex and Darna wanted from us. She was visibly excited.
Back in our room, we changed out of our costumes and into something more suitable for the night’s activities.
I asked Stacey to put on a spaghetti strap top which barely contained her breasts and flannel pants. She picked out a lace babydoll that was just long enough to cover me up, but didn’t hide much.
If we had been drinking that year, we’d have been well into a bottle of wine before my phone buzzed. As it was, we were saving a fortune in booze.
can u cum over now? the text from Darna read.
“Showtime,” I winked.
As I reached for the door, Stacey tugged at my hand. I paused and she pressed me up against the wall. Her nose brushed mine.
She wedged a knee between my legs, which spread eagerly for her. I started to grind my bare pussy against her thigh.
“Thank you for saving me from that creep,” she whispered. “These have been the best three years of my life… and it’s all because you were watching out for me.”
“I will move Heaven and Earth for you, Princess,” I wrapped my arms around her. “I am as infatuated with you today as I was when I first saw you. I will always watch out for you.”
“I know you will,” she said softly. “I love you, Mallory.”
“I love you, Stacey,” I kissed her. “I will love you until the end of time.”
For just a moment, I lost myself to her soft lips. Those soft, hungry lips which tasted of desire and love.
Before I could drag her back to bed, she took my hand and we stepped into the hallway. I pressed my key against the lock to the room next door. The light turned green, I pushed on the handle and we went inside.
I was surprised to see Darna standing in the outer room facing the wall. Her feet were a shoulder’s width apart. Her fingers were locked behind her neck, her elbows pointing out to the sides. She was naked.
Her eyes flashed with desire. And frustration.
From the bedroom, I heard the sound of bodies slapping together.
“What are you doing here?” I asked, puzzled.
“I’ve been bad,” she whispered. I glanced down and saw her juices dribbling down her leg. A horsetail hung down past her knees from the buttplug which was up her ass.
“What did you do?” I was curious.
“She tried to make me cum inside her,” Alex called from the other room his voice firm. “So I’m fucking her fiancée!”
I glanced through the open door into the bedroom. Angelito was on the bed, his butt up in the air.
Alex pressed his weight down on Angelito’s shoulders, mashing his lover’s face into the comforter as he drove his cock into that cute little Asian ass.
“Is everything okay?” I asked Darna cautiously.
She smiled slightly and winked, but continued to stare straight ahead at the wall. “Green light.”
“What have you got there, Alex?” I went into the bedroom, which reeked of sex.
Angelito’s ass glistened with lube around his backdoor. Alex’s glorious cock was shaved bare and buried up to the hilt inside of our boyfriend. Our lover.
“I’ve got Darna’s boyfriend begging me to make love to him,” Alex smiled triumphantly. He slowed his pace, and his cock was gliding in and out of Angelito quite easily.
The younger man’s eyes had rolled back into his head. I leaned over and kissed him. “You are so beautiful, Angelito. Are you okay?”
“Green light,” he whispered through clenched teeth. His voice was so quiet, only I could hear him. I looked up at Alex and nodded.
“How does it feel to be filled with cock?” I asked loud enough for Stacey and Darna to hear me.
“I love it,” Angelito moaned softly.
“It feels good, doesn’t it?” I nibbled on his earlobe. “Another night, I want to do this to you. I want to mount you and fuck your brains out just like you do to me. And then I want you up my ass while Darna rides my cock.”
Angelito let out an audible moan as I fueled his fantasy. I kissed him on the cheek one more time.
“Show me how much he likes it,” I said to Alex.
“Lift up, Angelito,” my husband said, still buried to the hilt inside the smaller man. Taking him by the wrists, Alex lifted Angelito off the bed, pulling his arms back.
Angelito’s chest stuck out cantilevered against Alex’s weight behind him.
Between his legs, Angelito’s cock was rock hard. His swollen cockhead looked like it was going to burst.
Once they found their balance, Alex started to thrust in and out of Angelito’s ass.
“Oh, shit, Darna you have got to come see this!” Stacey said excitedly.
“May I, please, Alex?” Darna wailed from the other room.
“Will you be good?” my husband teased.
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“Then get in here. Get on the bed. Don’t touch him. Watch me fuck your fiancée, Darna… See how much he loves it.”
With each thrust, Angelito’s cock bounced up and down.
“That is so fucking hot,” I breathed.
Angelito’s face was a mixture of pain and ecstasy. I leaned forward and kissed him. On the lips. Hard.
Alex started to move faster, still holding his lover up. The swing of Angelito’s cock made my mouth water and my pussy tingle.
“Oh, god,” Angelito gasped. “Fuck me… fuck me, please!”
“Fuck you where?” Alex growled.
“Fuck me in the ass!”
The lust in Angelito’s voice nearly made me cream on the spot.
Stacey climbed up on the bed beside me and kissed Angelito, then me. Both of us wanted to take Angelito right there. Just lay on the bed and take him inside us while Alex rode his ass.
But we didn’t. That wasn’t part of the deal for the night. We were already overstepping our bounds as it was.
We were also unprotected, and Alex’s cock was the only one allowed in our pussies that weekend.
Alex had built up a steady rhythm and the sound of his hips slapping against Angelito’s backside resumed.
“Get over here, Darna,” I said, seeing where this was going. “Right in front of them. On your back. No touching yourself.”
“Goddammit, Mal,” the frustration in her voice was kind of entertaining.
“You’re lucky Alex doesn’t make you watch from the other room,” I teased.
“You are so sexy,” Alex moaned. He wasn’t talking to me. Or Stacey. Or Darna. The veins in his neck were popping out. I knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.
I looked over at my bride and winked.
Stacey got off the bed and stood behind Alex. Reaching around, she pinched one of his nipples, even as he continued to thrust into Angelito.
“Do you want to cum in his ass?” she blew in his ear.
“Yes!” Alex groaned. “May I please cum inside this tight little ass?”
“I thought you were only going to cum inside me and Mallory this weekend,” she smiled devilishly. “I thought all of that cum was just for us.”
“Please, Stacey,” he gasped. “I’ll make it up to you… I need to cum inside him!… Mal, please let me… may I cum inside Angelito?… Please!”
“I love it when you beg,” Stacey pushed his head to the side and raked his neck with her teeth.
Her eyes looked over to me. I nodded as I reached down to give one of Darna’s ripe tits a squeeze.
“Cum inside him,” Stacey cooed. “Cum all over that ass.”
With one last thrust, Alex pushed his cock all the way into Angelito’s puckered little asshole. He let out a roar and fell forward, his breathing ragged.
Angelito caught himself before he fell on to Darna. He held himself up on his hands and knees as Alex filled him with cum.
Before either of them could react, I reached between Angelito’s legs and gave his cock a couple of quick strokes.
Almost immediately, he began to shoot off. Streams of cum poured out of his cock on to the bed and Darna’s face, which was right there between his legs.
“Fuck! I’m cumming!” Angelito sobbed as I tugged on him.
Darna closed her eyes as she was covered in her fiancée’s jizz. Of all the sexy things we’ve done as a fivesome, that was easily in the Top 5.
When he was done, Alex sat back, his cock still lodged into Angelito. Both men were covered in sweat. Both struggled for breath. Both were dazed, but had a glorious post-coital glow about them.
Angelito push himself up and leaned back into Alex’s arms. He turned his head and the two kissed. Alex whispered something in Angelito’s ear, then pulled back, his limp cock falling free.
“Thank you,” Angelito whispered.
“My pleasure,” Alex purred, holding his lover in his arms.
They nuzzled up to one another as Darna, Stacey and I watched, entranced. Time seemed to stand still for us. None of us wanted the magic of that moment to end.
I smiled at my four lovers, seeing the contentment in all of their eyes. Alex and I locked our gaze. I nodded, giving him permission to spend more time with Angelito and Darna.
“We need a shower,” Alex spoke finally.
He took Angelito’s hand and reached for Darna’s. Her face and chest were still covered in cum. She looked up at us and I winked. Rolling off the bed, Darna took Alex’s hand.
Before they headed for the bathroom, Darna handed me her phone. “I would like a picture of us.”
The camera flashed as I took a picture of Alex and Angelito holding one another with Darna snuggled up to both of them, her face still dripping with cum. Angelito waved us over and I took some selfies of the five of us.
I shared them to our group chat, knowing that everything we posted there was confidential. Stacey and I turned to go back to our room, but Angelito came over to us.
He gave me a hug.
“Thank you, Mallory,” he whispered.
“You’re welcome,” I kissed him tenderly as my spouses and his fiancée watched.
Then he gave Stacey a hug and a kiss before heading to the bathroom to wash up.
We had just gotten through the door to our room when Stacey took my hand.
“You know Alex is going to make Darna eat his cum out of that ass.”