by Madison Faye
Fireworks went off in my head and I gasped and writhed, pushing myself back against his incredible tongue and fingers as he pushed me headlong towards the edge.
I moaned and focused on the cock in front of me. Before I could think about it, I leaned forward, opened my lips, and slid them over Tucker’s thick head. He groaned as I sucked him in, sucking and slurping wetly at his head as his hands slid into my hair. He tasted sweet and manly, and I moaned as I felt his throbbing head push past my lips. I swirled my tongue around the head, teasing the slit at the end of it as his huge girth stretched my lips obscenely.
Russ’s tongue began to spiral lazily around my throbbing clit held between his lips, pushing me higher and higher. I bobbed my mouth up and down Tucker’s throbbing cock as his teammate licked my pussy faster and faster, sending electric shivers through my whole body. His tongue danced across my clit as his fingers curled inside again and again, and with a cry, I began to come. I moaned wildly, and all I cared about right in that moment was how incredible his mouth felt on me, and how much more of him I wanted as I crashed screaming over the edge.
I could barely begin to catch my breath when I felt him kneel suddenly, and I gasped as I felt the throbbing head of his dick push against my lips.
“I’m going to fuck you now, baby, like you’ve never been fucked before.” He groaned as he slid his head up and down my slit. “Last chance to walk away from this, darlin.”
I moaned, hearing the strain in his voice as he teased my pussy lips with the fat head of his cock. His hand on my ass was tight and strong, tensed and poised for action.
I pulled wetly off of Tucker’s shaft. “I-”
“There’s something about you, Kerri,” Tucker murmured. He reached down and stroked my cheek before cupping my jaw to lean down for a kiss. “You’ve gotta know, this ain’t just ‘some thing’ with Russ and I. This sounds crazy, but it’s way deeper than that. We can’t stop thinking about you, can’t get you out of our damn heads.”
I nodded, feeling the raw emotion rushing through me, and knowing I felt the same way, as insane as that was.
“I- I know,” I said quietly as my cheeks flushed. “And I can’t get you out of my head either.” I turned back to Russ. “Either of you.”
“It’s crazy, I know,” Russ growled, making me moan as he teased my clit with his cock head. “But we want you all to ourselves, always. Kerri, you’re everything we weren’t looking for, and now I can’t imagine how we managed without you.”
“We know it might be weird with there being two of us, baby,” Tucker murmured. “But we’re a team, on and off the field. And you’re the goal.”
I moaned as he kissed me again, and right there, I knew he was right.
And I knew this was everything I wanted.
I pulled away from his lips and nodded. “I want it,” I husked out. “I want it all, with both of you.” I turned, stroking Tucker’s cock with my hand and looking back at Russ as he knelt behind me running his hand over my skin.
“Do it, please. Make me yours. Make me both of yours.” I whispered the words out feverishly as he teased my body with his cock. His eyes locked onto mine and blazed bright, and he nodded.
With a grunt, Russ pushed forward, and the first few inches of his thick cock slid into my wet pussy. I moaned loudly as he stretched me wide, my pussy lips clinging tightly to his thick girth. He growled and pushed forward again, sliding the rest of his enormous cock deep into me, filling me to the brim.
Oh fuck did he feel good. My eyes shot wide and my mouth opened in a silent scream of pleasure as he filled me with more cock than I’d ever thought possible. His hands clutched at my ass, gripping me tight. He started sliding his cock slowly in and out of my clutching channel. His girth strummed across my clit on every thrust, making me gasp and clench with pleasure as he fucked me. Still pressed into the bench with my ass so high in the air for him, my nipples grazed against the cool wood, sending little electric shocks through my body.
I dropped my mouth hungrily back to Tucker, hollowing my cheeks as I sucked him as deep as I could. We started to all three move in rhythm like that, my mouth dropping onto Tucker’s cock with the motion of Russ fucking me deeply from behind. He pounded into me harder and harder, faster as his hips slammed into mine, making me wail and moan on his teammate’s big dick. His strokes became faster still, deep and powerful, as the two muscled jocks took me from both ends right there on the locker-room bench.
Behind me, Russ plunged in and out, groaning and moaning my name as he buried his thick dick to the hilt on every thrust. My body twisted and writhed even more as the two big football players fucked my pussy and my mouth — feeling so dirty and so turned on at being taken like this, owned like this.
“Fuck, I’m going to come baby,” Russ groaned, his voice tight, his hands clutching at my hips. “I’m going to come and fill this sweet pussy to the brim with my cum.”
I whimpered with my lips around Tucker’s cock, wanting nothing more than to feel it. God did I want it. I wanted nothing more in the world right there than to feel him fill me with every single drop of his cum. I pulled off of Tucker, gasping as I turned to look at the man behind me — his face a mask of lust, his muscles bunching as his hips plowed into mine.
“Fill me up! Do it!”
Russ roared as he drove in deep, and suddenly his huge shaft twitched and throbbed within me as his cum rocketed out of his cock to fill my pussy. Between feeling him explode like that and Tucker’s cock throbbing against my lips, I tumbled over the edge. I cried out as I came, my moans dripping from my lips as I clenched and came around Russ’s big, incredible cock. He throbbed deep within me as his cum spurted out thickly to fill my pussy to the brim as he grunted and clutched me tightly to him.
Slowly, gasping for breath, I felt him pull out of me as he stood. I panted, my head reeling from my climax and from the feel of his hot cum dripping from my slit.
Suddenly, Tucker groaned. “Damn, Kerri, I need to fuck you.”
He stood, his thick cock bobbing in front of him as he moved behind me, still kneeling on the bench. He pulled me around and flipped me over onto my back, spreading my legs, positioning himself between them.
Russ took his place by my mouth, his wet cock still throbbing hard as ever as he knelt by my head. I didn’t even think about it, I just did, and with a moan, I opened my lips and sucked him in. The saltiness of his cum mixed with my own sweetness only spurred me on. I moaned as his throbbing head pushed past my lips and I swirled my tongue around him.
A muffled moan was all I could manage as Tucker’s cock touched my tender slit, sliding up and down the sticky folds. With a grunt, he pushed in all the way to the root in one stroke as his thick cock slid deep into my cum-filled pussy. He pulled back and then thrust forward, cramming his big dick up my tight little pussy with a grunt. The force of him thrust me forward onto Russ, his cock hitting the back of my throat as I tried to swallow him whole.
They began to fuck me like that, one at each end as they sawed my body back and forth on their big thick dicks. Tucker’s strong hands grasped at my hips, holding me tightly as he pumped me with deep even strokes. By my face, Russ groaned and slid his hands into my hair as I sucked him deep and tongued the underside of his throbbing shaft.
My mind reeled as the pleasure rolled through me, making me melt into them as the two men pushed into me again and again; needing me, taking me.
“God you look so fucking beautiful, Kerri; so fucking hot.” Tucker murmured, eyes blazing as he locked them with mine.
Russ pulled out of my mouth, grunting as he stroked his cock against my lips. “Fuck, Kerri, I want this always. I want you always.” He groaned as he began to stroke himself against my face. I nodded eagerly, whimpering a “yes” as I moved my mouth down to greedily suck Russ’s balls into my mouth, swirling my tongue across them before moving back to his head and sucking his cock inside.
Between my legs, Tucker began to growl deeper as he pounded forw
ard, burying every inch of his huge cock inside of me. His strong hands clutched at my hips, leaving red marks as he clung to me. Tucker began to rub his thumb in circles around my clit, sending me into orbit. I could feel myself falling, and I knew it was a matter of seconds before I was going to come for these two men all over again.
Suddenly, he pushed in to the hilt and with a roar, I could feel his cum pulsing out of his big dick in powerful spurts. I pulled off of Russ’s cock and cried out as I felt a second hot load of cum fill my pussy. The feel of him throbbing so deep inside of me pushed me right over the edge, and I moaned loudly as the orgasm rippled through me.
Russ’s hands slipped into my hair again, and he gripped me tight as I moved my mouth hungrily to his cock as he began to fuck my mouth with his cock. He groaned, and suddenly I tasted his salty cum filling my mouth. I swallowed hungrily as the remnants of my orgasm fluttered through me while Tucker slowly slid in and out of me.
I felt like I was floating, half in a dream of sweet pleasure as the two of them slowly gathered me up. I found myself strewn across the both of them, two sets of hands moving over my body as they cradled me against them.
“Goddamn that was incredible,” Russ groaned, stroking my thigh.
I nodded, smiling weakly, feeling the rush of it all still simmering though me.
“You can say that again,” I said with a giggle, Tucker stroking my cheek.
“Believe me, we will.”
Chapter 11
Russ
After that first night in the gym, we were off to the damn races. Sure, Tuck and I had a ton of practicing to do to get ready for the big first game, but it was almost like we were laser focused now. With Kerri in our lives, things just made sense. Plays were just laid out for us to run. Long-passes that Tucker threw my way just seemed to stop time and let me catch them at will.
We were clear-headed, level, on-fucking-point, and it was all because of her.
And hell, if we weren’t on the field, we were with Kerri. Tasting her, being with, craving her like a damn drug we couldn’t get enough of. We’d practically spring over to the library after practice, pulling her away from her books to drag her off to a study room. We’d have her sprawled across one of the tables in there, my tongue on her clit while Tuck sucked on her nipples.
Yeah, that one sent her into fucking orbit.
We’d had her moaning our names until I had to let her wrap her lips around my cock to keep her quiet.
I mean, there’s no talking in a library, right? Certainly no screaming.
We grabbed some beers and showed her the field one night, after all the lights were out and it was just the moon up in the sky. Country music playing on a bluetooth speaker, just having the Goddamn time of our lives with her. And that was the crazy thing — with Kerri it wasn’t just “fucking”. Sure, we were fucking obsessed with her, but it was so much better than that. We’d crack jokes, she’d make us think, and she made us want to be better than just two jocks.
That said, we still ended up both taking her at the same time right there on the bleachers. She rode my cock like a woman possessed while she moaned with her lips around Tuck. Then we switched, her inhaling me while my best friend took her deep and slow from behind until she was clawing at the damn bleachers.
I’d never said it about anyone in my life — hell, I’d never even thought about it with anyone before. But damn if I wasn’t falling for this girl. We both were, actually. I could see it all over Tuck’s face, and I’d known him long enough to know what that look meant when he just watched her talk, just hanging on her words. It was the same thing I was feeling — that feeling that I never wanted to let her go, and that I never wanted life without her.
Less than a week into even knowing her, damn if I wasn’t falling in love with Kerri Larson.
You know what? Scratch that.
I’d fallen in love with her the second I’d laid eyes on her, and so had Tucker.
We just had to figure out a way to tell her.
But for right then, and for right there that night on the bleachers, everything in the world was perfect.
Too perfect.
Chapter 12
Kerri
The night before the big first game, I went out for a run. I knew Russ and Tucker had things to do, and minds to center for the start to their last season with the Longhorns, and so I was giving them a little bit of space. I mean they did occasionally have to play some football, as much as I just wanted to say in bed with them all the time.
Well, not just bed — locker room, library quiet room, classroom, or even my dorm room when Ashley was out.
And while a run usually cleared my mind, this time, I couldn’t stop it from whirling.
But it was in a good way.
Because I couldn’t stop thinking about them. I mean, they were perfect. Physically gorgeous and ridiculously panty-melting, obviously. They made my body feel things I’d never thought possible.
But there was another part of me they touched in a way I’d never felt, and that part kept my mind going full steam, even as I cleared my fourth mile around the campus footpath.
My heart.
Because as insane as it was to think, I knew I was falling for them.I was falling for two totally wrong for me, totally never-saw-them-coming men. Two carved-from-marble men who lusted over me, and craved me, and worshiped me like some sort of goddess.
Two men I was falling in love with.
I’d never felt that feeling for anyone before, and part of me didn’t even know what to do with it. I mean, it was big. It was bigger than big, it was life changing.
But there was no denying it, and no ignoring that glowing feeling I got inside when I was with them. Sure, the sex was mind blowing, and incredible, and like nothing I could have ever imagined. But they brought something out in me. They made me want to smile, and say goofy things, and listen to their silly Texas country-boy music and stare at the stars with them.
I was falling in love with two men, and even if I didn’t know what to make of that, I knew it felt better than anything I’d ever felt before.
It was dark by the time I got done with my run. Panting, I staggered through the dark athletics center parking lot back to the gym to shower before heading over to meet Tucker and Russ at their place. I glanced up at the large stadium, smiling to myself since I knew my two guys were out on that field on the other side of the bleachers, running last minute practice drills before the big game against the Gators.
I grinned and blushed, hoping for some other “drills” later once I got them alone.
I walked right past the van without even seeing it, and it wasn’t until I heard that creepy voice that I vaguely remembered that the cold chill slithered up my back.
“Well hey there sweetheart.”
I whirled, my heart jumping into my throat as I found myself staring at the three guys from the party — the one’s that Tucker and Russ had saved me from.
I swallowed quickly, taking a step back. “What do you want?” My voice shook slightly, even though I tried to force a brave face.
The ringleader shrugged. “Oh, you know, thinking about the big game tomorrow.” He winked at me. “You excited for it?”
“Uh, sure.” I bit my lip. “I’m going to go now-“
“We got a lot of money riding on that game, you know.”
I frowned. “You’re betting on your own game?”
He grinned. “Sure are.”
“Well, good luck with that.”
I turned on my heel and made it two steps before a hand on my arm jerked me back around.
“Yeah see, that’s the problem.”
I felt my breath catch in my throat as he leered down at me. “”The Longhorns might have us beat. Especially since those assholes the other night sprained my buddies hand here.” He nodded at one of the guys from that party that night, his hand wrapped in a bandage.
“Yeah, well, that’s what happens when you try and grab girls,” I sneered, yanki
ng my arm out of his hand. “And too bad about losing tomorrow.”
His eyes glinted at me. “Yeah, too bad.”
I started to turn again, but his hand grabbed me again, harder this time. “Except,” he winked at me. “Except we know it’s all ‘cause of your two boyfriends.”
I froze. “What?”
I hadn’t even told Ashley yet about Tucker and Russ yet, even though I knew she had her hunches about me staying out all night when I was at their place.
I seriously doubt she thought I was with two men, though.
So how the hell did this dirtbag know?
He grinned, as if reading my mind. “Oh, we’ve been keeping tabs on them, which means I know their weaknesses. I know what’s keeping them strong and on their game.”
He leered into my face. “Which is why you’re coming with us until after the game.”
I frowned. “Excuse me?”
“Get in the fucking van, honey,” one of the other guys sneered.
“You’re out of your mind if you think you can just-”
“Like I said, sweetheart.” The ringleader glowered right in my face. “A lot of money riding on this game.”
And suddenly they were on me. The scream froze in my throat as the three Gator players grabbed my wrists and ankles and started to drag me to the van.
“Sorry sweetheart, you understand how it is,” the ringleader said with an evil chuckle. “We’ll bring you back after the game of course, but I’m gonna keep you somewhere away from those two players of yours just to fuck with them for the game.
And that’s when I did scream. I started to fight, thrashing and kicking as they opened the side door of the van. I mean this could not be happening! They were talking about a damn college football game, and they wanted to kidnap me just to throw Tucker and Russ off their game?
I screamed again, thrashing out with all my arms and legs as the three Gator players started to pull me into the van. The door shut with a slam, me still screaming as one of them got behind the wheel and-
