Miroku's Threesome

Miroku is nothing if not persistent. Not satisfied with just having an incredibly attractive and powerful demon slayer as his wife, the lecherous monk has been pestering her for months to add a little extra spice into the bedroom. Say...with another person?

Of course, Miroku had his sites set on Kagome. He knew the time traveling priestess was usually quite open to new experiences and would likely agree if both he and Sango suggested it to her.

But Sango had never been a fan of her husbands near constant flirting with other women. And less so when he did it right in front of her. Now he wanted to literally fuck another girl in front of her too?

After what had to be the hundredth time Miroku had less than casually suggested it, Sango finally decided this would be a fantastic chance to give the monk a taste of his own medicine.

Narrowing her eyes in annoyance Sango almost smiled as she seemed to give in.

"You know what? FINE! We can have a threesome...But I get to pick who it's with."

Miroku was so ecstatic that he didn't even notice the obvious annoyance in her voice that might have been a clue that this wasn't going to go the way he wanted.

Sango had plenty of options to choose from. Inuyasha would have certainly scratched an itch she had for her sexy half-demon friend. But if Miroku was going to suggest Kagome, it seemed a bit unfair that she'd go with her first pick.

Still, there was one person who might agree that she knew would give Miroku one hell of a show.

It wasn't easy to find Lord Sesshomaru out in the wilds, he was constantly on the move after all.

But once she did and explained her situation, the demon lord did little but smirk and say, "Very well."

Normally, the icy Lord of the West smirking was a good indication that you should run or at the very least reconsider what you just said. But Sango had already been on the receiving end of Sesshomaru's bestial desires a few years ago when she and Kagome had run across him during mating season. She knew she might be signing up for quite a bit more than she could handle. But...that was kind of the point.

Besides, the night Sesshomaru had given them had been VERY satisfying to say the least.

Sango returned home, collected Miroku, and set off on their journey to the large opulent castle in the sky that Sesshomaru had given her directions to.

Miroku had started off on their journey groping and feeling up his wife trying to guess where they were heading. Sango played along letting Miroku's wandering hands do their famous work and even bringing her close to an orgasm as they rode on the back of Kirara.

But as they reached the castle, Miroku's teasing ceased as he marveled at the structure and seemed quite concerned with who exactly Sango had roped into this.

The guards escorted the couple to a grand golden bedroom where Sango casually began to set the mood by lighting candles and disrobing. She smiled as she swayed sultrily over to her husband, backing him onto the large bed and running her hands across him to put him in the mood.

Miroku eventually relaxed as Sango began to stroke his cock, whispering that he'll never guess who she managed to entice into Miroku's fantasy. Miroku smiled, saying he'd expected someone a little closer to home, not some demon who was clearly a noble of some kind.

With his dick eventually finding their way between her pillowy breasts she almost chuckled as she licked the tip of Miroku's cock telling him to enjoy her now because when their guest got there...they were gonna want his FULL attention.

As if on cue, there was a knock on the heavy and ornate wooden door.

Miroku went pale as Sango opened it and revealed the still quite terrifying demon lord who strode in and began to disrobe, revealing his tight lean muscles that moved gracefully under his silky porcelain skin.

The monk tried to protest at first but was quickly shut down by Sango, "YOU'RE the one that wanted a threesome, remember? And if you want to pick next time you'll have to get through this one. Buuut...if you want to leave your poor defenseless wife in the hands of this handsome demon lord for the night...be my guest."

This was...as far as Miroku was concerned a no-win scenario.

And so, the monk decided to err on the side of keeping an eye on his wife instead of letting Sesshomaru of all people have her all to himself for who knows how long.

Sango quickly went to work teaching her lecherous husband a lesson just by helping Sesshomaru with the last of his disrobing, unveiling the demon lord's massive, uncut, dog demon cock that hadn't even reached it's full potential.

Sinking to her knees, Sango breathed life into it by practically worshiping until it loomed over her like a pillar. Miroku could only sit helplessly as his deadly demon slaying wife melted into a horny schoolgirl excitedly sucking on Sesshomaru's rod.

Though, just as Miroku began to think that he was going to be spending the whole night jerking off to an unbelievably hung super-hunk fucking his wife, the demon lord looked over in his direction.

"It's a threesome monk. Don't tell me you came all the way here just to watch."

Miroku blushed and looked at his wife who smirked and beckoned him forward with a single curled finger.

Barely a minute later and both humans were on their knees with a demonic claw on their head as they kissed, licked, and sucked at Sesshomaru's manhood. All as Sango played with her husband's rod below the real action, teasing and edging him just enough to keep him aroused without letting him blow his load.

Occasionally, Sango would move up off the demon's incredible length to sloppily kiss her husband before returning her attention to where it clearly belonged. Miroku, despite himself, was beginning to find the experience far more arousing than he'd been prepared for.

The kinkiness of this dangerous demon bending them both to his will was not lost on him. And while his preference had always been girls...he wasn't exactly inexperienced with men either.

Before long Sesshomaru had clearly had enough of the song and dance and guided them over to his bed where he placed Sango on her back, leaving Miroku on the floor.

The demon slayer bit her lip with unrestrained lust as Sesshomaru plopped his cock onto her stomach, reminding her just how deep it could go. He then effortlessly reached down and plucked Miroku up by the back of his neck as if the monk was as light as a pillow.

Pressing Miroku to his side to watch, the demon spent only a couple minutes teasing Sango's already soaking wet womanhood with his cock by grinding against her before drawing back and slowly entering.

Miroku could feel the demon's claw groping his ass as Sango moaned the demon's name. He dared not touch the dog demon for fear of being too forward with what was clearly supposed to be a display of power over them. But as he watched Sesshomaru begin to get into the rhythm of fucking his wife, Miroku couldn't help but find his own cock grinding up against the smooth skin of Sesshomaru's waist with each thrust.

The demon clearly didn't mind and eventually turned to him. Then, just as Miroku was certain the demon lord was going to tease or scold him for practically humping his side, Sesshomaru's hand moved up to the back of Miroku's neck and pulled him close for an oddly sensual kiss.

Feeling the demon lord's long tongue easily win the battle taking place in Miroku's mouth nearly sent him over the edge...right up until Sesshomaru pulled back and stared him down. Sesshomaru smiled like a predator surveying his prey as he somehow managed to whisper over the sounds Sango was making.

"Back on your knees monk."

Miroku did as he was told and was gently guided behind the demon who began to loom over his wife.

Sesshomaru began to put real effort into his thrusts now as he stared down at Sango, bearing his fangs in dominating sneer.

"Get to work monk."

Miroku blushed at the view of Sesshomaru's massive cock thrusting into his wife and the demon's equally impressive balls bouncing with each movement, "I...what do you want me to-"

Sesshomaru pressed Sango down into the bed and opened his legs slightly, "You can start...by sucking my balls."

Sango began to wrap her legs around Sesshomaru's waist, opening herself up for deeper thrusts, "Ah, d-do it! Suck his balls...while he fucks my brains out!"

Hesitating only for a moment, Miroku carefully began to position himself behind the demon lord and drew in closer. Sesshomaru's giant bouncing balls WERE actually beginning to look quite...suckable from Miroku's perspective.

Closing his eyes, the monk opened his mouth and took them in.

Immediately, the smooth texture and manly taste made Miroku's cock twitch.

Sesshomaru licked at Sango's neck and began to kiss her, whispering in her ear that her husband was currently sucking on his sack as he bred her.

It didn't take long for Sango to tighten up as she began to cum on Sesshomaru's dick. Even from between the demon's legs, Miroku could feel his wife's body shaking with pleasure as she squirmed under the larger man.

Miroku could hear the demon lord teasing him from above, "Keep sucking monk. I want you to feel my balls pumping when I fill up your wife. Don't worry, I'll have plenty left over for you after I wear her out."

The monk hadn't realized it at first, but his hand had slowly migrated down between his legs and was now jacking off.

Adding insult to injury...Miroku came long before Sesshomaru did.

He moaned into Sesshomaru's balls as he blew his load against the bed. Miroku blushed as he heard Sesshomaru cooing into his wife's ear, "Do you hear that demon slayer? That's the sound of your little husband cumming with my balls in his mouth. I doubt he'll last as long as you when he takes your place."

If was difficult to tell, but Miroku counted at least 3 or 4 orgasms from his wife before Sesshomaru began to get close to his first. It had become painfully obvious to him that neither of them had a chance of keeping up with the Lord of the West's superhuman endurance. But he'd begun to realize this had likely been the point. Sango's slaps had long ago lost their effect on him. But THIS...was real payback.

Finally, the moment came when Miroku felt Sesshomaru's hefty balls begin to pump in his mouth.

The monk's cock, which had laid limp between his legs after his first orgasm jumped to attention as Miroku felt the powerful dog demon's family jewels moving up and down, dumping line after line of thick demonic cum into his wife.

He could hear Sesshomaru's bestial snarl and his wife's loud moans as a slow flood of cum cascaded out of Sango and down the edge of the bed, pooling at Miroku's knees.

Miroku knew Sango wouldn't wear out so easily. It often took him all night to fully satisfy her. Sesshomaru on the other hand...might be able to do it in only a couple hours. And there was no telling how long the dog demon could last. Weeks if the rumors about him were true.

As Sesshomaru's climax began to fade and his thrusting resumed, Miroku considered grabbing one of the pillows from the bed to kneel on. It was going to be a long night but scuffed knees were soon going to be the least of his worries soon enough.

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