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Tragedia Et Amor - 23. Chapter 23

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It’s January 2009 and I am jumping joy. Eric just sent me the updated stock profile amounts and as expected. My current dividend yields are climbing again, and my growth stocks are rising. The best part is the 2008 downturn in the stock market didn’t affect me as I was not in banking stocks. But. I made out like a bandit being able to move 23 million into Home Depot stock. That netted me over a million shares and would start paying dividends immediately. I’ve had people suggest other stocks they think will increase in value, but don’t pay dividends. I already have some of those, and they are doing what I needed them to. I’ve been able to drop funds into emerging stocks, new on the market, that are slowly climbing and now. Slowly paying dividends. I’m at the point where my personal dividends are approaching 1.2 million per year, after taxes. My corporation is approaching 4 million per year and increasing every year. And there are rumors that several of the stocks I held on speculation are going to introduce dividends as well. Word has it that it will be around .075 per share. 3 or 4 hundred thousand shares means 90 to 100 thousand extra a year in dividends. Only to continue to grow. Now, if they would just split, a nice 2 for 1 split would be perfect. The door opened to the condo, and I heard my two husbands laughing as they came in. Walking slowly down the stairs, Tanner spotted me first and froze. Quinn almost plowed into the back of him, but side stepped at just the right moment. Locking eyes with me.

“Tanner. Move to the playroom. Now.” Quinn said as he shifted direction. Eyes never leaving mine as I approached with all the air of a predator, and I wanted what was mine to take.

“Good choice. Up on the table Tanner. I’ll start with you.” I said. Making the both of them move faster. By the time I reached the room, they were both naked and Tanner was climbing onto the table. Reaching down, I released the button and zipper on my pants before I pulled them off with my underwear. My shirt dropped into the pile next before I reached out and slipped a hand under Tanner’s neck. My cock sliding into his waiting mouth.

Two hours later, my two husbands were hugging me under the rainfall shower head. Kisses and gentle touches adorned each of us as we conveyed our love for each other without words. We dried off shortly after and started our evening routine. Tanner heading to the kitchen. Quinn had our laundry and started that as I set the table for dinner. Quinn’s arms pulled me tight to him before he spoke.

“What has you so worked up today, baby?” He whispered. I shrugged.

“Good investments paying off. We’ll have no trouble building the new house and facilities in Galveston.” I said. Which made both of them smile. Quinn has gotten over the fact that I pay for everything when it comes to major purchases like this. And we have our next all gay cruise coming up. The only reason I am happy about that is seeing our friends from Boston again. I could do without the rest of the nonsense that occurs on those. Hopefully this time will be without incident.

 

Quinn

 

Orion is happier than usual tonight, as evidenced by his good mood and our love making. It never ceases to amaze me the powerful blast and amount of his juices as they flow into us. Tanner and I both choked again, and then he took us. Tanner was the first pinned to the wall in the harness. I was second, but Orion lifted me himself instead of using the harness. That alone excites me, as there is nothing but him dominating me. Tanner was loving every minute of his time in the harness. He also enjoyed it when Orion held him to his chest as we double penetrated him again. That’s a combined effort to ensure he knows we both love him. Our relationship is nothing like I had imagined it would be when I first asked Tanner to come work for us. I underestimated Orion’s ability to adapt and love him, too. I’m still can’t believe he was the one that suggested we claim him as ours. To be our husband for the rest of our lives. And. He works hard to ensure we both know we are loved. Individually and as part of the group. Tanner explained it to me. That there are very few selfless people in the world that are capable of loving two people equally at the same time and not get jealous of either of the other members of the throuple. And that was Orion. A big dreamer and a heart the size of the ocean. Once he decides, it’s for life. That’s what our vows said, too. Forevermore.

The plans for the new house had arrived earlier than expected and we went over them with a fine-tooth comb. Orion wanted to make sure our new home was exactly what we wanted. He already ordered changes that Tanner and I wanted, that we would not add. The look he gave me when he found out I had held back on my wants and desires melted my own fears. He clarified that this was our home and will be built with all the items we wanted. I guess that just flows back to how I don’t like that Orion pays for all the big purchases like this. He won’t even let us finance the new cars to replace Tanners six-year-old and my four-year-old vehicles. He just looked at us and shook his head. Just buy it. Neither of my husbands will lack for anything as long as I can provide it. He whispered, which caused a sigh from me before Orion made love to the two of us. Demonstrating his ability to take what he wants and his love for the both of us.

Three weeks later, we had packed and flew down to Miami, meeting Penny and her family for dinner up in Fort Lauderdale. Planned our meals on board together as well as a few tours we wanted to take together. Tanner was in email communication with his friends. One couple was here in Fort Lauderdale at a different hotel. The other two were flying in early in the morning. They should be on the ship around noon time. About the same time we arrive.

When we awoke the next morning, I heard Orion take a deep, slow breath and exhale just as slowly. Suddenly, he moved and both of us were under him. His arms and legs drew us together as his hard dick rubbed between the two of us.

“Good morning, my husbands.” I said softly, and Orion kissed the side of my head before he did the same to Tanner.

“Good morning Quinn and Orion.” Said Tanner as he pulled me tight to him. Our three hard cocks smashed between us. Just the way Orion likes it. “Will we get loved this morning before we go to the ship?”

“Good morning, my two husbands and yes, my Tanner. I will take what is mine this morning and any other time I decide I want it.” Orion said as he slowly humped us both. His head turned, and I felt his arms shift. One reaching for something. Hearing the top pop open told me it was the lube. He shifted again, and I was pushed back as Tanner was pushed down on his stomach. The grunt, followed by the contented sigh, that Tanner made told me what just happened.

 

Orion

 

I was horny this morning and wanted to mark my territory so that everyone on the ship would smell my scent on my two husbands. Tanner was going to be my first conquest of the morning, and then I would take care of Quinn. Sinking my cock deep into Tanner before he figured out what happened had the desired effect. Feeling his body tense, then quiver to be followed by the soft sigh he makes when he is content. My smile lifted my lips as I thrust deep and hard into him. My body’s weight pinning him down on the bed. Quinn had leaned over to place a kiss on my lips as I fuck my second husband.

We made it to breakfast just in time with the girls before we had to pack up our bags and check out by 11 am. Heading to the cruise ship and our next adventure in all gay cruising. Leading the way to the security check point before we headed past the long lines to the suite’s check in area to receive our ID slash room keys. We waited for the girls as they were right behind us and boarded the ship all together. The twelve of us dropped off our carry-on luggage in our suites before we headed up to the restaurant reserved for the suite guests to eat lunch in. We got the staff to slide a few tables together to create one large enough for the six girls and us. We hit it off with the two new comers and they became part of or protection for the rest of the afternoon as we explored the ship. Tanner received word from his three friends they were here, making arrangements for dinner while he told them to meet us up in the Sky Observation Lounge.

 

Tanner

 

The girls came with us up to the Sky Lounge and snagged a large seating area. It was a rounded couch shaped like a C with a table in the center. Large enough that with the seven of us, we could squeeze in 6 more and we did. Orion ordered us two bottles of champagne and glasses. We had already begun pouring as I greeted my friends when they arrived. Introducing my two husbands to them as well as the girls. We chatted for almost two hours before we headed down to change for dinner. We told everyone to meet us at outside the main dining room as Orion had our Butler arrange for a private table for all of us. As my friends were not in suite class staterooms, they couldn’t come to our restaurant. Only the upper-class suites could. Orion liked the difference that was paid to the suites by this cruise line as apposed to the other. Like he said. I paid top dollar for that suite. I expect top level service and perks. And I had to admit I saw the difference. I mean, I looked at the complimentary sleeping wear and Quinn even held it out in front of him in a seductive pose. Orion snorted as he shook his head. All of our specialty restaurant meals for dinner, and on sea days lunch, we complimentary. Full in-suite, breakfast, lunch, and dinner service with daily delights. My favorite was daily laundry service and unlimited pressing service. Every morning I collected our dirty laundry for pick up and after dinner it was back, so I could put it away. Small thing, but at least I could do it for my two husbands.

We made plans to attend the late show on board as the party raged on the pool deck. Because the theater was not full, Orion got my new friends in with us to the suites, only reserved seating. After the show, we all went down to our room where the girls had the staff open the outer deck walls, allowing us to have a large group outside. We planned for tomorrow, which was Coco Bay. The private island. Then a day at sea followed by Aruba and Curacao. Another two days at sea and back to Ft. Lauderdale. From there, down to our aircraft, and back to Corpus Christi. We knew what we wanted to do in those ports and Orion told me to tell my, now our, friends they were welcome to join us if they wanted. Aruba and Curacao were both going to be dives for us.

 

Orion

 

So far, so good. Tanner is having fun with his friends. I’ve sort of became friends with them too. But it’s the age difference that causes problems. That we are just 21 and have money sort of surprises people. The girls understand about how I became rich as Lori works in the investment world and is familiar with Eric’s company. Not with Eric himself. Few people actually know him. There was one comment that came about asking who our daddy was. I laughed as Quinn and Tanner pointed to me. I guess, in a way, I was. Although the ship was better. I still wasn’t impressed with the crowd, but I’ll bite my tongue to make my two husbands happy. It is nice to see Tanner with his friends, even if they are 10 to 20 years older than him. Tomorrow morning we were going diving in Curacao and I decided we would skip the shows tonight as I wanted alone time with my husbands after our long day in Aruba. Especially I wanted to make sure Tanner was loved up and comfortable on this trip. After a late dinner in the Sushi Restaurant I led the two of them back to our cabin. As always, we had eyes following us, but Quinn found two other guys are aged and befriended them. Turns out they were sugar babies. Their sugar daddies brought them on this trip. That causes a soft chuckle from me as I held the door open for my husbands and they entered the stateroom.

Tanner immediately undressed to his natural state before he walked over and practically collapsed into my arms. Lips pressed to my neck as he mumbled.

“Put me on the table please, Orion. Remind me I am yours.”

“Yes Tanner. You and Quinn are mine and ours. Just like we are yours.” I said before I pulled his head around and kissed him. Quinn had undressed and snuggled into us before he pushed Tanner down. His hands undid my dockers and pulled out my hardening dick before he sucked.

It was two hours later when my husbands were in the hot tub with me. Massaging my legs and kissing my scars before we entered the bathroom again to rinse off. The two of them had whispered with the heads together before I was pushed down on Tanner’s bed that we don’t use. His tongue licking my hole to prepare for his as Quinn lubed himself. It wasn’t long before my Quinn was pounding my ass. Using his small dick to prepare the way for Tanners, before they switched and Quinn was fucking me through Tanner. My whispered words of, you’re such a good boy, give it to me, baby, made his face light up as he fucked me.

We have decided that the cruise lines don’t provide enough towels for the amount of showers we take. Our last shower before bed after my two husbands had their way with me was us using wet towels to dry off. That was OK, as I had the two of them to snuggle with for warmth as we slept.

The next morning, my two husbands were as excited as I was. Our dive was at Shipwreck Point and there were dolphins there. Hence, the high price of $200 each for a spot on the boat plus $90 a piece for gear rental. Once before I dove with dolphins. It was magical, and I wanted to introduce my two husbands to the experience. I made sure we all had our dive cards. Quinn had to run back to the ship yesterday because we forgot them. That was totally my fault as I thought I had them but didn’t double check. We arrived at the location at 8 am for our 8:30 dive and checked in. Receiving a low whistle from one of the staff as they looked at our dive cards and log books. Before filling them out for us. I was currently rated as a Master Dive Trainer. Both Tanner and Quinn held Dive Master ratings. While Tanner was working on Dive Instructor, I was working on my IDC Staff Instructor rating. Our logbooks showed our work. Quinn was mostly managerial, but we keep him current by diving with us.

The boat had 8 divers besides us. Only 4 were guys from the ship, the rest from local resorts. Mostly hetero couples. We received looks as I walked through the buddy check with the two of them. The Dive Master even struck up a conversation with us on the way out. He was interested in where we dived. Tanner spilled the beans and told him I owned the Texas Dive Shop and that we had a Foundation that was supporting dive sites in the Gulf of Mexico. He was impressed and continued on to talk with other guests. Not spending as nearly as much time with them as us. When we finally reached the position, he was suited up and went over the dive plan as everyone else was working on buddy checks. We ran through ours again before he nodded to us.

“Since you guys are the most experienced, and you checked your gear twice. You can go ahead and drop in. Enjoy.” He said with a smile as I moved the three of us to the aft. Putting everyone on the platform.

“Step off.” I said. The three of us stepped forwards into the water and took a second to adjust our buoyancy as we moved away and waited for the others to drop in. Two at a time, mostly. One couple moved over towards us to strike up a conversation as we floated around.

“Hi. Can we ask a question?” Asked the female. She and her husband were probably in their mid thirties. I looked at my two husbands. No one had commented.

“Sure.”

“You three are the most experienced divers?” She asked. More confused than anything else. I tried hard not to laugh.

“Yeah. I have over 1000 hours and I’m a certified instructor. These two are Dive Masters.” I said.

“He also owns the Texas Dive Shop out of Port Aransas and soon to be Galveston, too. Which is where we work.” Added Tanner with pride. I was proud of him. We talked for a few minutes before everyone was in the water. I invited them to tag along with us if they wanted.

By the time everyone was in the water, we had headed down slowly for the reef. I swam between Quinn and Tanner. Pointing to our left. They changed direction with me as we slowly dropped. Stopping and taking each one’s hand, I held position for a moment. The shape I saw came in closer before shooting up to the surface. I started moving towards the reef again as I sensed the approach. A dolphin dove in front of us before turning to us. It swam past again as it looked us over. I felt Quinn’s hand rubbing my back as he moved closer to me. Tanner turned to us. You could see the wide smile on his face as he gave us a thumbs up. He moved close enough to remove his mouth piece and kissed the tip of my nose. The bubbles coming from Quinn told me he was laughing before he did it, too. We were disturbed by the return of the dolphin. It circled us before it moved over to check out the couple following us. Moving, we turned and checked out the reef as our pet dolphin stayed near us. Another arrived and checked everyone out before leaving. We stayed down about 40 minutes before slowly drifting up towards the boat. Quinn reached out and touched the dolphin as it passed us again. We were circled a few more times before the dolphins moved off and we surfaced. As always, I was the last one to break the surface and was greeted by two wide smiles as my husbands moved close to whisper to me. We were experienced divers and had a nitrox mix. That meant we were the last up, even though we were the first down. Slow movements. Controlling your breathing makes for longer dives.

“That was great. Can we get our own dolphins?” Asked Tanner with his big puppy eyes. Quinn laughed as he nodded in agreement.

“I wouldn’t even know how to do that. This is because of their Aquarium right over there.” I said, pointing to the buildings on the shore. The sad look on Tanner’s face almost broke my heart. “I’ll ask the University and see what they say.” That made them both smile again before we headed to the boat.

An hour later, we were walking around town and ran into the girls as they were headed for a restaurant they know for lunch and invited us to join them. We spent a wonderful hour talking about our adventures this morning while we ate. Tanner wanted to go shopping as our husband’s luck in the casino on the ship was good, as always. He had money to spend and wanted some items. Another hour in the shops and we returned to the ship. First stop was the Spa Cafe for fruit juices and our favorite smoothie to drink in the hot tub. I was already informed that I was needed before we take a nap and our late dinner plans with the girls. Tanner’s friends were coming too. We had already reserved a large table in the main dining room. Like I told Quinn. This will probably be our last meal in the main dining room as we had already planned tomorrow in the Italian Restaurant and the next night in our cabin. The girls were doing the same thing. I’ll order a bottle of bubbly to share out on the deck with them as we have our sides still open. It makes for planning when we want to use the hot tub in the nude.

 

Quinn

 

Tomorrow we land in Fort Lauderdale, but I wanted to check my emails. We all did, actually. This trip was better than our first, but I can tell Orion still doesn’t like it. He’ll bring us if that is what we want, but I already talked with Tanner. We contacted our friends we made and see if they would do the other cruise with us. It makes Orion more relaxed when he doesn’t have to literally stand guard over us instead of relaxing and having fun. I watched as Orion’s mood changed as he was reading something. I could tell he was trying to look at something and was getting aggravated by the Internet connection. But he smiled as he looked up.

“Hey. Come here, you two. You need to see this.” We both jumped and hopped up on the bed with him. I looked and watched as he hit play and the video came to life. It started outside, with an overhead view, before it dropped to ground level and circled the building. It looked familiar, but I couldn’t place it.

“Is that the new building?” Asked Tanner. He was excited and he should be. Orion made sure the room was designed with everything we wanted, especially the new toys designed with Tanner in mind. Tanner has expressed his desire for some kinkier sex. Orion and I discussed it. Ordering some new equipment that we haven’t told him about. Deep down, I am sure Tanner knows we did. Orion is very attentive to our needs.

“It is. The designers had the computer enhanced tour created.” He said as we continued to watch as the tour showed us the first floor with all the rooms before it went to the second floor. Then the third, fourth and fifth. The fifth floor was added because Orion made out so well with his stocks. He designed our bedroom the way he wanted it. A separate area just for us. Three minutes later, we were hugging Orion tight before I pulled back and took the laptop from him.

Shutting it down as I silently motion to Orion’s dick and Tanner licked his lips before he attacked. I hopped up on Orion’s chest and fed him my dick as Tanner sucked him off. We flipped, and I was sucking Orion as Tanner fed him his dick. Orion was so happy about that he pinned Tanner to the bed. Driving his dick hard into him. I crawled up over and slipped my dick into Tanner’s mouth. Letting him suck as Orion plowed him hard before his characteristic growl came out. That made both me and Tanner orgasm. I don’t know where Orion gets his strength from, but I was pulled away from Tanner and lifted. The next thing I know is I am pressed against the wall. I can’t move and he is pounding me. Tanner is watching and his face is so adorable. It’s a mix of happiness, desire, and sadness. The sadness is because he isn’t getting it right now and won’t until we get home. Another reason Orion doesn’t like these cruises. He can’t give Tanner what he wants most. To be pinned to the wall and fucked.

We stepped next door to show the girls the new building and home we were building. They loved it. Especially the fifth floor private bedroom with its large bed, playroom, sitting slash work area, private balcony with hot tub and the large bathroom with its own large capacity washer and dryer. Like Orion said, most of our laundry is going to be from us. We had another laundry room on the fourth floor. The elevator, which needed a code to lift past the second floor, went to the fifth floor too. Something else Tanner talked Orion and me into.

The next morning at breakfast, we said our goodbyes to everyone before we went up to grab our carry-on bags and laptops. Within two hours, we were sitting on the charter jet and headed home. This was a short 3 hour flight and Orion slept most of it as I cuddled with Tanner. Speaking softly, we planned our attack for when we got home. Our husband needed to know we loved him as much as he loved us. Tanner’s expression could hide his excitement as we landed and transferred to the truck for the ride home.

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