- Steele Haunted by the Past 2/3
Date: 8 Jan 2000
- By Katherine Simone <firstname.lastname@example.org>
Rated: NC-17 Slash, m/m,m/m/f
Standard disclaimers apply. No reposting except to KrebsFiles
archive without author's permission.
WARNING: If the idea of two adult men having sex bothers
you, do not read this.
And if the idea of Laura and Tony having sex bothers you, don't
Laura Holt-Steele entered the elevator and pressed the button
for the third floor, smiling as she thought about how surprised
Remington was going to be when she showed up early. She had gotten
a chance for an earlier flight and taken it, then only arrived
half an hour ahead of the original one. She hadn't expected him
to be at the airport yet, so she rushed into a cab and had it
speed her homeward.
The elevator doors opened, depositing her in the corridor, and
she quietly let herself into apartment 3A with her keys. As she
removed her coat, and dropped it on the couch, she heard noises
from the bedroom. It sounded like someone moaning. But it DIDN'T
sound like Remington. She approached the open doorway cautiously,
peering around the corner.
*OH MY GOD!!!!* she thought to herself, barely managing not to
make a sound at the sight of her husband and Tony Roselli on
the bed, both naked.
"You like that?" Remington asked, and Laura moved back
into the dark corner so they wouldn't be able to see her. From
this vantage-point, she was forced to watch them in the mirrored
doors of the closet.
"Fuck me, dammit!" Tony said, pushing back toward her
Remington told him to turn over, and when he had, Laura watched
in horrified fascination as he shoved that magnificent cock into
Tony's ass, then grabbed Tony's cock- which, Laura couldn't help
but notice- wasn't shabby either. *Dear God*, she thought. *How
long has this been going on?* She couldn't decide if she was
sickened by the display or not. She'd never thought that Remington
was attracted to other men. He'd never given her any real indication
that he was- but now that she thought about it, she'd noticed
on a few recent occasions that his glance would linger a bit
on the ads for men's underwear, little things that she hadn't
picked up on. Had he been pretending all this time? She wondered
as Tony cried out that he was about to cum and Remington's hips
began to move in tempo with his hand on Tony's cock.
No, he hadn't been pretending. She'd stake everything she knew
on the belief that he ENJOYED women. Especially HER. Brixton.
Is that where this had begun? Not Remington and Tony, of course,
but Remington's- bisexuality?
It was kind of a turn on, she realized. God, she was horny as
hell! She'd abstained from taking care of herself- well, except
for that night when Remington had called her at her mother's
in the middle of the night and they'd masturbated together over
the telephone. Tony had been attracted to her and Remington was
too- the idea of these two men fucking each other's brains out
was making her so damned HOT! She'd read somewhere that a lot
of women had fantasies of making love to TWO men at the same
Tony groaned as cum sprayed over Remington's hand, and Remington
grunted, shoving his cock to the hilt in Tony's ass, his hips
bucking. Finally he released Tony's legs and collapsed on top
of the other man, giving him a kiss. Laura was surprised she'd
never realized how incredible a turn on watching something like
this could be. She bit back a moan, feeling the warmth, the wetness
between her legs.
She backed off another step upon hearing Remington's concern
about not meeting her. Right now, all she wanted was to jump
his bones- but she wanted to make him worry a little first.
"What the HELL am I going to tell her?" he asked.
"How about the truth for once?" Laura asked from the
Both men turned to face her, as Remington rolled off of Tony.
"Laura." Two sets of eyes were on her. The blue ones
were filled with a myriad of emotions- shock, guilt, fear, and
shame. Tony's brown eyes were the opposite. He just lay there,
his eyes on hers; spread-eagled on the bed, not moving as Remington
hastily rolled to his feet. "Laura. You're early."
"I took an earlier flight," she told him, trying to
ignore the hungry look Tony was giving her as an idea began to
form. "I thought I'd surprise you. Obviously, I did!"
"I can explain, Laura," Remington began. "Antony
was just leaving-," he said.
"I'm not going anywhere," Tony corrected him, reaching
down to stroke his recovering cock.
Laura forced her eyes away from that cock back to Remington.
"How long has this been going on? Since London? Is THIS
what you and your- MATE here were up to there, as well?"
"Laura," Remington said in a sincere voice, "I
swear to you- before today, it's been ten years since I-"
he paused, as if uncertain how to continue.
"Fucked another man?" Tony finished for him with a
wry grin in Laura's direction as Remington shot him a look that
clearly said "Butt out."
Laura took a deep breath. "I never realized that you-you-"
"Liked men?" Tony suggested. "Hell, Laura, just
because a man likes to fuck other men- that doesn't mean that
he can't appreciate and fuck a woman with as much enjoyment."
Her eyes fell to his cock again, saw that it was lengthening,
and she wanted to take him into her mouth, to suck him dryInstead,
she turned and went into the bathroom, closing and locking the
door behind her.
Through the door, she heard Remington speaking in a low tone.
"I think you'd better go, Antony."
"Why? I don't think Laura wants me to go. And even if SHE
leaves, well, there's always-" she heard a slap.
"Stop that, Antony. I think you've done more than enough,
"What's wrong, Steele?" Tony taunted. "Afraid
the little woman might think that what's sauce for the goose
is sauce for the gander? That it's okay to let me fuck her since
you fucked me?"
"You don't know, Laura, Antony," Remington insisted.
"Fidelity's important to her-"
Laura opened the door, quietly posing in the doorway as she told
her husband, "But truth's more important, Rem."
Remington's jaw dropped as he realized that she was as naked
as he and Tony. Tony leered appreciatively as she moved sinuously
toward the bed. Remington touched her arm as she would have passed
him, stopping her. "Laura?"
"Is this a private party?" she asked in a low, seductive
voice her eyes fixed on Tony's, "or is there room for one
"Laura," Remington said, trying again. "You can't-"
She smiled up at him, touching his still flaccid cock. "Just
watch me," she said, and raised on tiptoe to give him a
lingering kiss. She squeezed his cock. "If you're a good
boy and don't interfere, I might even let you join in,"
she promised. Another squeeze, and this time she felt his cock
begin to respond to her touch before she released it and continued
to the bed. Tony still lay there, his penis now rock hard. Laura
knelt beside him, replacing his hand with hers. "Does he
taste as good as he looks, Rem?" she asked, glancing to
where Remington still stood, disbelief on his face, then back
to Tony's cock. It wasn't as long as Rem's she decided, but it
was thicker. She touched her tongue to the drying cum on Tony's
stomach. "Mmmm," she sighed. Tony's hand touched her
back and moved down, caressing her soft skin, her hips drifting
over her asshole, before finally finding her center. Laura shivered
as his hand touched her. "Ohh," she sighed.
"You like that?" Tony asked.
"Don't stop," Laura told him as she lowered her head
to kiss the tip of his cock, unknowing repeating Remington's
actions in running her tongue into his slit.
Tony grinned at Remington. "You taught her well, Steele,"
he said as his hips lifted from the bed. "That's it, Laura.
Suck it. Ahh, yeah," he moaned as her lips moved down his
length as far as she could go. Yes, Rem HAD given her a few "pointers"
when it came to giving head. Now, she knew it hadn't been so
much from others giving HIM blowjobs as from his having sucked
other cocks. She relaxed her throat, ignoring her gag reflex-
and took him as far as she could. "Ohhh, yeah! MMMM."
Laura looked at Tony as he brought his fingers from her moist
cunt to his lips. But he wasn't looking at her. His eyes were
fixed on Remington as he slowly licked Laura's wetness from his
fingers. Laura glanced at Remington, and could see that the sight
of her sucking Tony's cock was turning him on. Well, she reasoned,
if her sucking Tony's cock got him horny, then seeing her with
Tony's cock up her cunt would drive him insane.
She raised up, straddling Tony, and slowly lowered herself over
his cock, pausing a moment to become accustomed to his size.
Tony's hands went to her breasts, pinching and squeezing the
tips into hard buds that begged for his mouth to suck them. He
raised himself on his arms as she fully sheathed him inside her
and nibbled first at one tit and then the other. Laura ground
her clit into him, cradling his head against her chest. "Oh,
he's so big, Rem," she panted. Tony's hands were on her
hips, and she felt his fingers probing her ass. The touch caused
her to move closer to that touch, knowing Remington was watching,
then back to bury his cock again. "You're lucky he didn't
fuck you," she told Remington. "He'd have split your
ass wide open."
"I'd have made sure he was ready for me," Tony assured
her as he lay back, taking Laura with him, keeping her knees
drawn up to his side. She could see that he was looking at a
spot beside the bed and turned her head to find Remington standing
there, fully erect cock in hand. Reaching out, she grasped his
cock and pulled him to his knees on the bed beside her. As Tony
continued to pump his cock in and out of her pussy, she took
Remington into her mouth, sucking him. His hand moved over her
back, joining Tony's hand on her ass.
When a finger entered her, Laura gasped, and Remington's hips
stopped moving. "I'm sorry," he whispered.
Laura released his cock, shaking her head. "It's just been
-so long- since-" She looked up at him. "You remember
the calc professor in college? The one that I wore the glasses
in order to get his attention?" Her smiled widened. "He
was an ass man. Broke my cherry. No one else has ever fucked
my ass since I stopped seeing him." Her eyes met his as
Tony's hips picked up the pace.
"Get back there, Steele," Tony managed to say. "We're
gonna make a Laura sandwich."
Laura grabbed Remington's cock. "You fucked Tony's ass,
you can fuck mine while he fucks my pussy," she told him.
"You know you want to."
Remington was on automatic as he moved to pick up the oil and
slathered it onto his cock again, not bothering with a condom
this time. He warmed the oil as before and began to massage Laura's
ass, reaching farther down occasionally to grab Tony's balls,
to feel where Tony's cock met Laura's cunt. He used his other
hand to probe the tiny rosebud of Laura's asshole.
God, he thought. It was so small, and when he inserted a finger,
he found it tight. Gently, he inserted a second finger, reaming
out the hole in preparation for his cock's entry. Laura's ass
pushed against his hand. "Oh, YES! Fuck me, Rem! Put your
cock into my ass and fuck me!"
Remington found he was shaking as he pressed the tip of his cock
against Laura's asshole and allowed Tony's momentum to push her
into it. He heard her soft gasp. "If it hurts too much,
let me know," he told her, gritting his teeth to keep from
blowing his load too early. "I can stop." He only hoped
he could. The idea of fucking Laura's ass was the one thing he'd
kept buried in the dark corners of his mind, something that he
had never in his wildest dreams thought would come to pass. Now,
here he was, just bare millimeters away from it becoming reality.
He wanted to take it easy, be gentle. If she hadn't done this
since college, it was bound to be painful for her. He pushed
slightly forward, heard her gasp again. "Do it," she
hissed, letting our her breath as he felt her relax. "Do
Remington placed his hands on her hips, and on Tony's upstroke,
he pulled her closer, pushing his cock into her ass. Laura cried
out softly, and went still for a moment, then Tony began to move
again, and within moments they had established a rhythm, with
Laura grunting and murmuring to them both. "Ohhh, Laura,
love. I love you. You're- so damn- tight," he said between
thrusts. In fact, she was so tight that he knew he wasn't going
to be able to hold out much longer. Reaching around her, above
Tony's cock, he began to pull and rub at her clit.
"I- love you," she replied. "Oh, yesss,"
and then her words were stilled by Tony's mouth on hers.
Remington knew how vocal Laura was when making love. How many
times had her words, words he'd never thought to hear coming
from her lips, sent him over the edge? It wasn't long before
she tore her lips from Tony's. "Fuck me!" she cried,
and both men increased their pace.
Sensing that Tony was trying to hold out as well, Remington placed
his other hand beneath the man as he lifted his hips, then found
Tony's asshole. It was a stretch, but he managed to get a finger
inside as Laura continued to pant and cry out. "That's it,
baby," Remington said to her. "That's it. Just let
it go." He bent over her, licking her back with his tongue
in long strokes. "Let it go, Laura, love," he said
again, and felt her stiffen.
"I'm cumming!" she shrieked, panting heavily. "Ohmigod,
Ohmigod, OHMIGOD!" She reached an arm back and twisted around
to give Remington a long kiss as Tony grabbed her hips and pulled
her back down to his cock as he began to cum.
"Yes! Laura, I'm cumming! Yes!!!!!!!!!" he called out,
and Remington frowned at the tone and look in his eyes, but he
was too far gone to say anything about it. His own cock was giving
up its load of cum, filling Laura's ass, dripping out around
"Ahhhhh!" Remington thrust his cock into Laura's ass
as far as it would go, then collapsed to the side, taking Laura
with him, the three of them still connected, a tangle of legs
Their breaths came in short gasps as all three struggled for
air. Laura's hand came to rest on Remington's hip, caressing
it, only to be pulled away by Tony, who pulled her back into
his arms, releasing Remington's cock from her ass. "Oh,
god, Laura. Didn't I tell you we'd be great together? You should
have listened to me."
Remington went still. Now that he had a moment to think about
it, he recognized what that look earlier had been. Triumph. Pure,
unadulterated triumph. "Let her go, Antony."
"What if she doesn't want me to?" Tony asked, his eyes
narrowed into slits as he held Laura, who was still dazed from
an overload of sexual frenzy.
"You bastard," Remington ground out, rising from the
bed and pulling Tony with him. "You bloody bastard!"
Seeing Laura's confusion at his sudden about face, Remington
explained. "He USED me! He used my bloody past to get to
you! He found out about my life in Brixton and what happened
ten years ago and USED it to get you into his clutches! Admit
it!" he yelled, grabbing Tony's discarded clothing as he
"What if I did? I didn't force you into doing anything you
didn't want to do, Steele. You were a willing participant. Hey,
I'm willing to share-" Remington's fist came up and connected
with Tony's jaw, sending the other man sprawling.
"Rem!" Laura shouted, kneeling on the bed, watching
with a shocked expression on her face.
"You want me to go, Laura? Or stay?" Tony asked her,
placing a hand to his jaw as he sat up.
Remington turned to look at his wife. She was kneeling there,
naked as a statue, as naked as he and Tony were. "Laura?"
Laura didn't look at him. Her gaze was on Tony, on his cock,
before she lifted her eyes to his face. "I think you'd better
leave my husband and me alone, Tony," she told him in a
quiet voice. "There's no room in our lives for someone who
uses people the way you do."
Remington breathed a silent prayer as he threw Tony's clothes
at him. "Get out," he said. "Before I throw you
"That'd look really good in the tabloids, wouldn't it?"
Tony taunted him. "'The great Remington Steele tosses
male lover into street.' I can just see the headlines now."
Remington started forward again, but Tony scrambled to his feet
and grabbed his clothes before vanishing out of the apartment.
Remington followed him to the door, this time fastening the chain
and all the locks before taking a deep breath and returning to
face his wife...
To Be Continued
- To Part