My Dear Minister

Esmeralda stomped into Clopin's tent and walked in on him as he was finishing dinner.

Clopin still kept the former Minister of Justice on a leash and had yet to give back the man's clothes... if he hadn't destroyed them already. While Esmeralda had given Frollo a small bed in the corner of the tent and fed him cookies to win his favor, Clopin preferred tormenting the man as his whim dictated. At the moment, Clopin was holding a half-eaten mutton leg just out of reach of the starving minister.

"Clopin!" Esmeralda angrily grabbed the food from his hand and tossed it to Frollo. "Clopin, we need to talk," she said, crossing her arms.

Clopin looked at his now empty hand a moment before glaring at Esmeralda. "I was going to eat that!" He said annoyed.

"You don't like sharing anything, do you?" Esmeralda complained, then pouted.

"Mmm..... No," He said. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his lap. "Especially not you!" He said smirking as he kissed her.

"Let me go!" she yelled, struggling out of his grasp and falling on the floor. She picked herself up and moved away. "If you're not going to share your toys, I don't want to share you!"

Clopin pulled her back to him again. "Never said you had to share me!" He laughed kissing her again.

Esmeralda looked over at Frollo on the floor, chewing through the gristle on the bone. He wasn't paying attention to Clopin at all anymore.

"Then what is he still doing here?" she said, shoving Clopin away. She was going to have to remember to bring a crowbar when she wanted to argue with him.

Clopin looked at her and held onto her tighter. "I can get Mortimer to take him to his tent." He said, kissing her neck as his cock swelled under her hip.

Now Esmeralda was really mad. "You'd rather share him with Mortimer than with me?" she screamed. "I thought so. You liked him better than me."

"Well you don't want to share me, then you do want to share me, make up your mind girl!" Clopin laughed.

"Hmph" Esmeralda turned away and crossed her arms. When he said it that way, he made it look like she made no sense.

"I'm not sharing you with Frollo unless you're willing to share him with me. Either you like me better and share him, or you like him better and I'm leaving!"

"Bah. I've always liked you better than that old coot." Clopin said. "But I'm starting to think you like him better than me!"

"I've never had him," Esmeralda said, tickling Clopin's ear. "But I've had you, several times since you told me how you felt. I'd like to, but unlike you, I want to share him with someone I love."

"It's not him I don't want to share with you, it's you I don't want to share with him." Clopin stated kissing her again.

"Then you can have all the fun you want with him and not with me. And I'm not sharing cookies I bake with either of you."

"Oh, now don't be like that." Clopin pouted. "I'll share." He said his bottom lip jutting out like a child.

Esme turned from the door flap. She noticed Frollo had abandoned the bone on the floor and crawled behind the curtains that sealed off the bed from the rest of the tent. If all went well, he'd be back. "You promise?" she asked.

Clopin's pout didn't falter. "Oui."

Esmeralda hugged him and kissed him fiercely, shoving her tongue into his mouth for a tantalizingly brief moment before she broke it. "You really do love me."

"I do." he said. "I'd do anything for you."

"Can we take him outside and play with him just like the first day he was here?" she asked, gently brushing the bulge in his pants with the back of her finger.

"Outside?" Clopin asked shocked. "In the catacombs?" He asked.

"You did," Esmeralda said. "You won't do it again?"

Clopin smirked. "Why not in the court?" Clopin asked. "Why hide in the tunnels?" He asked.

"That sounds even better!" Esmeralda exclaimed. "See, sharing is a lot more fun."

Clopin scoffed. "I said I'd share Frollo with you. Not anyone else!" He moved against her hand as he felt his cock jerk in anticipation. To be honest he didn't know how this would turn out.

Esmeralda cupped Clopin's face and kissed him again, this time taking her time to lick against Clopin's tongue. "Alright, they can watch. You only have to share with people you want to... so long as one of them is me."

Clopin thrust up against her and moaned. "I want you." He whispered into her ear.

"And I want him... and you."

Clopin paused midway as he moved to kiss her neck. He pulled back and looked at her. "So you'd prefer him over me?" Clopin asked offended.

"I'd prefer playing with your toys with you instead of you hogging them until you kill them. You never were good at keeping pets around for very long. Consider it a favor now and then if I can make sure he stays around for a long time."

Clopin crossed his arms over his chest still annoyed. "I still don't like how you held him before me!" He said referring to when Esmeralda mentioned Frollo before himself.

"I didn't mean it that way," she said, her hands on his ass. "I told you, I won't want to play with him without you. We can have fun alone sometime. You can't have a toy and not expect others to want to play with it too. Besides, I wouldn't marry him."

Clopin smirked. "Was that an implication that you would marry me?" Clopin asked, a wicked gleam in his eyes.

"Of course. But then your toys are mine too," she said, moving her hands up his back. "Besides, not only would I not marry him, I wouldn't be on your lap if I liked him more... unless he shared his lap with you."

Clopin kissed her passionately as he moved them so that she was lying on her back on the pillows with him almost on top her her though mostly by her side.

Esmeralda moved her hands, one holding her head as she leaned on her elbow, the other slowly began untying Clopin's black rope.

Clopin kissed her neck as he cupped her breast over her blouse, kneading the soft flesh and pressing himself against her hip. "God I want you!" He said again this time in almost a pleading tone.

"I want you too... but we do this every night," Esmeralda said, slipping her hand up his tunic and rubbing his nipple. "I thought you said we could take him out and play with him." She began to pout, but kept on rubbing. "Please?"

Clopin pressed against her hand as he sighed. He looked to Frollo's hiding spot. "If we must." He said exasperated.

"You're jealous?" she asked, laughing. "How do you think I feel watching you having so much fun with him. Come on. You can choose the spot." She stood up, shoving his hands off and then adjusted her blouse.

Clopin groaned slightly and stood up. "Alright my dear minister," he said . He grabbed Frollo's leash and yanked him up. "You're coming with us!"

Frollo said nothing as he followed, but he was sure his hiding hadn't accomplished anything.

"You'll like sharing one of these days," Esmeralda said, kissing Clopin on the cheek. She giggled as Frollo tried embarrassedly to cover himself.

Clopin smirked and dragged Frollo out of the tent. He lead them to a large wooden table that was placed randomly in the court among a few others. There wasn't much on the table save for a few empty mugs and some left over food. Clopin sat down on the bench by the table dragging Frollo to his knees next to him and pulled Esme back onto his lap.

Esme giggled as Clopin pulled her towards him. She wrapped her hands around his neck, one hand going down his shirt and massaging while the other ruffled his hair on his neck as she kissed him, lightly at first then deeper.

Frollo, meanwhile sat in a tight little embarrassed ball and tried to pretend that if he didn't look at anyone, they weren't looking at him.

Clopin removed her clothes quickly tugging at the fabric as he rubbed himself against her.

Esmeralda wrapped her legs around his waist and undid the remaining ties on his tunic.

He kissed her breast as he ran his hands over her body.

"Oh no you don't," Esmeralda said, pushing Clopin away. She shoved his tunic open and off his shoulder. "You said I could get to play with your toy." She pulled off his gloves and tossed them aside. "You wouldn't want to disappoint me the day we got engaged, would you?"

Clopin pouted as he saw a few gypsies around them start to pause in their activities and stare at them.

"Aww, come on. I want to have as much fun with him as you do. Is that so bad?" she asked, pulling on the string on his hose.

Clopin just continued to pout. There had been quite a few times now he'd been left out of the fun for far to long. And he wouldn't be surprised if it happened again. It seemed lately that even though Esmeralda rarely got to play with Frollo it seemed that she always wanted to play with him first.

"What?" Esmeralda teased. "He's no fun for you anymore?"

"I'm getting a little bored with the crusty old man." He said. "I want you." He thrust up against her to emphasize his point.

"Then I'm going to have fun with him all by myself," Esmeralda said haughtily. She thought the only person allowed to be a tease was her. She slid off his lap and grabbed Frollo's leash.

Clopin huffed. "If I must!" He said. "But later tonight.... you're mine!" He glared at Frollo angrily. "Alone!"

Frollo tried to scoot away, but Esmeralda pulled on the leash as if she were reprimanding a puppy. "Really, Clopin, you need to get used to sharing your stuff if we're ever going to be married."

Clopin rolled his eyes. "Doesn't mean I wanna share you." Clopin muttered.

Esmeralda ignored Clopin. Well, if he was going to get jealous, she was going to give him something to get him jealous over.

Esmeralda pulled Frollo to her and sat on his lap as she kissed him. She took one of his hands and moved it under her skirt--her only remaining clothing. She pushed his fingers up inside and urged him to move, groaning as a reward when he managed a pleasurable maneauver.

Clopin sat on the bench and crossed his arms over his chest. If she wanted the old man she could have him.

By now a crowd a large crowd had gathered. People began whispering to their neighbors as to why Clopin was angrily sitting on the bench half clothed while his lover was play with Frollo's chest who was playing with... other things of hers.

Clopin picked a fuzz off of his hose as Esmeralda played with Frollo.

Esmeralda moaned as Frollo'o fingers found the perfect spot to tease. She pulled away from their kiss and giggled as she could feel his cock tickling her, almost licking at the wetness between her legs. Adjusting herself she began licking at Frollo's nipples, sucking on the teat and scraping her teeth on it.

Frollo began to gasp at the sensation coupled with the feeling of the very tip of his cock pushing between her wet folds.

Esmeralda made him switch hands to rub her other nipple, which hand now grown lonely. It took only seconds for Frollo to find the right spot to keep her moaning. By now she'd forgotten all about her anger towards Clopin.

Clopin watched them from the corner of his eye as he examined his nails. To be honest he wanted to join them but he knew that's what Esme was expecting.

Esmeralda kept changed to lick Frollo's other nipple, leaving a long string of saliva to slowly fall from the one she left bare. She moved her hands down the sides of his chest, tickling her way down his ribs, down his waist and grabbed his hips, shoving them apart as she eased her self down on him.

Frollo let out a gasp and began panting. He let out a deep moan next as Esme began licking and sucking on his neck.

The crowd, which had before been confused about the scene or afraid to react in case Clopin took his anger out of them stopped paying attention to him. If he let Esmeralda go this far without a real fuss, they were all safe to enjoy the scene.

Clopin turned his head to them watching them as he lowered his hand into his hose and rubbed his cock. He used his other hand to rub his balls through his hose moving down lower on the bench as he pleased himself.

Esmeralda moved up and down on Frollo's cock, his thrusts weak in their current position. Moving the chain out of the way, Esmeralda wrapped her arms around Frollo's back and pulled him sideways, pulling him on top of her as she lay on her back and driving him deeper in.

Clopin sat up and pulled his hose down with no shame at all. A few of the gypies brought their attention to him as he removed his hose and walked up behind Frollo pumping his cock in his hand.

Focusing on pleasuring Esmeralda, Frollo pushed his thumb in between himself and Esmeralda, pushing in between the folds of her wet slit to rub her. She responded not only by arching her back, pressing her breasts against his collarbone, but by her wrapping her legs around his hips and pulling him close, ramming him as deep as he could go.

Clopin knelt down behind Frollo straddling his legs as he moved Esme's legs higher up his back. He sucked on a few of his fingers before entering two into him.

Frollo screamed at the sudden penetration, still both terrified and surprised when Clopin planned to enter him. He tried to shift away, but Esmeralda's legs held him down tightly, refusing to let him move in the slightest, her hips even thrusting for him.

Clopin entered a third finger as he stroked his own cock with his other hand.

Frollo's fright was interrupted as Esmerelda's arms wrapped tighter around him, pinning him against her chest and forcing him even deeper inside. His body ached to thrust more from his shuddering due to all the new sensations.

He quivered as her tongue traced along his neck, and jerked trying to avoid the new strange sensation on his anus as Clopin pressed his fingers forward making sure Frollo could every inch.

Clopin scissored his fingers a moment before he pulled out. He moved his hips forward and placed his head at Frollo's puckered hole.

In his Fright, Frollo grabbed onto Esmeralda's sides and let out a small scream. Someone watching them laughed behind him.

Esmeralda released his neck and pressed her mouth to his ear. "Shh," she whispered. "Don't be scared, relax. It'll feel much better that way. Besides, I'd love to see you enjoying this as much as I am."

Encouraged by the thought of feeling a woman climaxing for the first time in his life, Frollo did his best to calm himself. It wasn't much, but he managed to relax slightly.

Clopin pushed into him hard his hips slapping his ass with the force of his thrust.

Esmeralda threw her head back and let out her own little scream of delight as Clopin's thrust pushed Frollo forward into her.

Clopin groaned his eyes closed as he was engulfed by Frollo's warmth. He put his hands on Frollo's shoulders pulling him back as he thrust forward. He opened his eyes and could see some of the gypsies whispering to themselves wondering what they should do. If they should stay and watch or ignore them and go about their business. He noticed a few if not most of the males cocks swell through their hose as they watched on.

Understanding the hint from Esmeralda as she rubbed through the short hair on his neck, Frollo went as lax as he could. He'd been down here for three months and only now, under Esmeralda's urging, was he starting to get used to Clopin's abuse.

Clopin smirked as he reached around Frollo with one hand to fondle Esmeralda's breasts as he thrust into him hard pushing the older man into Esmeralda.

Frollo relaxed and let Clopin take over; feeling Esmeralda tighten and around him and shift positions as she searched for the best spot for him to hit was exciting and arousing enough to allow Clopin nearly anything he usually did.

Clopin let go of Esmeralda an ran his hands over Frollo's sides wiggling his hips as he thrust.

Esmeralda reached between herself and Frollo and pressed her thumbs against his nipples, rubbing them as hard as she could.

Encouraged, and hoping to arouse her further, Frolo remembered where his hand was and resumed rubbing against her clit: gently at first, but soon as fast as he could manage while moving around it but never truly touching it.

Clopin saw Esmeralda's legs loosen around Frollo's waist before falling to the sides, her feet on the ground. Clopin smirked and pulled out of Frollo and sat back on his knees watching the ministers ass bounce over Esmeralda.

Esmeralda's hands moved to his back, then to his ass. One hand grabbed his ass tightly while the other moved to tickle him between his cock and his anus. She twitched reciprocally to his spasms of surprise and pleasure.

Clopin smirked and batted Esmeralda's hands away and pulled Frollo away from Esmeralda.

"I was enjoying that!" Esmeralda complained. Just when things were starting to get good... real good. Now she'd have to get everything just right again before that happened.

Clopin smirked. "I'm not the only one who has to share." He pulled Frollo against his chest and pushed his cock back into him.

Frollo wasn't sure if he should panic or not.

Esmeralda on the other hand, decided that she was going to enjoy Frollo wherever Clopin took him. She got up and sat on Frollo's lap, who just looked at her confused.

Clopin narrowed his eyes slightly. He wanted to tease Esme not have her join them. But what she did she did. Clopin leaned back leaning on his hands as he thrust into Frollo.

Taking advantage of Clopin's arm's being occupied, Esme slipped off Frollo's lap and between his and Clopin's legs.

Frollo gasped as Esmeralda closed her mouth over the tip of his cock and began suckling. He was lost in confusion as he was assaulted by different sensations and emotions; Clopin's thrusts were painful and humiliating, but Esmeralda was euphoria, however she liked him even moe submissive as Clopin. Frollo resigned himself to the fact that he was nothing but something to answer to these people's depraved whims and gave up all hope of trying anything for himself anymore, no matter what he wanted.

Clopin pulled out of Frollo and rubbed his cock against Frollo's balls, the top of his cock rubbing the bottom of Frollo's as he thrust up.

Esmeralda pulled away, leaving a large glob of saliva to slowly drip down his cock. "You taste like me," she said, giggling. She was not going to let him cum until he was inside of her, and she was very skilled at pushing men to the breaking point and leaving them there.

Clopin moved back to Frollo's entrance and pushed into him again. Clopin nipped Frollo's earlobe as he thrust into him. "You like her?" He asked. "She's skilled isn't she. Do you like the feeling of her lips around your cock? The feel of me in your ass?"

Frollo didn't know what to do. He had no idea how Clopin wanted him to react; he had no clues. He didn't even know the answer himself. Esmeralda felt wonderful and Clopin was a tangled mix of pleasure and pain he still wasn't used to, despite how often he'd been subject to it. All he could respond with was a shiver or fear and anticipation.

Clopin grimaced slightly as the began to loose the feeling in his legs from his kneeling position with the Minister practically on top of him and Esmeralda wasn't helping. He shifted Frollo's weight almost off oh him before moving his legs out from under him and sat with his legs spread lowing Frollo back onto him again.

Esmeralda slowly pulled her lips from Frollo's cock. One finger traced around the head, tickling all the time. Clopin could feel Frollo shake, but the man was nowhere near his climax, Esmeralda wouldn't let him.

"I can wait until you're finished with him, Clopin," she said. She leaned to Frollo's ear to continue speaking to her fiance. "But I'm not going to let go."

Clopin sighed. It was only far that he'd give her her fun back. Clopin shook his head and let go of Frollo allowing Esmeralda to do as she wished.

Before Clopin leaned back for Esmeralda to take most of Frollo's weight between her legs, she grabbed him by his earring and pulled him in for a long kiss as she jammed down as hard and deep as she could on Frollo's cock. She may have wanted to enjoy Frollo, but she wanted to enjoy him like her husband did, and that meant enjoying everyone wo was joining in.

Clopin kissed Esmeralda passionatly, moaning as she pushed Frollo hard onto his cock.

Immediately upon feeling both men twitch as the excitement, she began moving, thrusting for Frollo and trapping hism tighter between her and Clopin so all he could do was squirm. He muscles tightened around his cock, almost sucking him up further into her. She clamped around him, giving his cock nowhere to move but deeper.

Clopin sat back leaning on his elbows as Frollo moved his legs so that Clopin was between them. He looked around at the gypsies watching them. Some trying to ignore them but he could see them watching out of the corner of their eye. It wasn't like Clopin to do something like this. Specially with the young Esmeralda.

Esmeralda was unfazed at Clopin pulling away too far to kiss to pet. She was too absorbed in her screaming fit as she bounced up and down on Frollo, gripping him savagely, and stabbing him hard with her nails to the point of drawing a good amount of blood when he tried to move on his own. She began screaming, gripping him harder and pulling him to her chest and showing no sign of stopping.

Clopin brought his attention back to the matter at hand as he felt Frollo clench around him. Esmeralda's movements along with his own thrusts where driving him mad.

Esmeralda struggled to regain some control. Not noticing the blood, the moved her hands to hold Frollo, pinning his arms to his side as she hugged him, her nails scraping his back. She kept moving and clenching around him, but shifted to calm the experience slightly. Pressing her mouth to Frollo's and used the kiss to muffle her screams, she smiled as she noticed Clopin.

Esmeralda was going to see just how good she really was. She wasn't going to finish until she made both men finish before her. She'd never done that before and it swas the most enticing challenge she'd ever known.

Clopin writhed beneath Frollo, bucking his hips up into his ass. He could feel himself coming closer but didn't want the moment to end. Not yet.

Esmeralda pulled away from her kiss with Frollo and grabbed Clopin's hand and began hungrily sucking on his fingers, sometimes daintily, sometimes taking a whole finger in her mouth and slowly pulling it out, all the while letting Clopin know exactly what she wanted him to think she was sucking on.

Clopin twitched slightly as he watched Esmeralda sucking on his fingers imagining her red lips around his thick cock as Frollo clenched around him.

Esmeralda refused to give up her orgasm or the challenge. She moved one hand from Frollo's back and petted Clopin's balls, doing her best not to grab them in a sudden wave of extra sensitivity suddenly hit.

Clopin closed his eyes moaning as her hand fondled his soft sac. He moved against her hand as he thrust into Frollo, her mouth still sucking at his fingers. He sped up his thrusts his breathing coming in harsh and labored gasps. He opened his eyes again so that he could watch Esmeralda.

Esmeralda continued petting him and moved to slowly lick his palm as a tiny drop of saliva trailed down his longest finger.

Clopin leaned back on his free hand and thrust up into Frollo quickly. He could feel has balls clench and he moaned as he released himself deep inside of Frollo, crying Esmeralda's name as he came.

Proud of herself at what she had caused and flattered that it was her name he called out, she shifted on Frollo, easing her weight off of him while shoving him down on Clopin's cock as he gave a few extra thrusts as the sensation died down. Frollo, pinned by her legs and arms could do nothing bust spasm in her clutches as he finally came.

Halfway through Esmeralda grabbed his hair, which had grown out considerably, and pulled violently as she rode one last wave of extreme pleasure that tensed her whole body dangerously for Frollo.

Clopin lay on the ground with Frollo still clenching his softening cock as if trying to coax it back to life. Clopin closed his eyes and he tried to get his breathing back under control.

Esmeralda panted and waited for her vision to return to normal. She leaned into Frollo, making him take her weight as she relaxed. She kept her arms and legs around him, refusing to let him go. When her breath was near normal, she moved one hand, still pressing against Frollo to keep him Frollo moving and moved her finger in a circle on Clopin's chest.

"You said that later tonight I'd be all yours... when does that start?"

Clopin felt himself harden slightly at her words his cock still inside Frollo. "Whenever you want."