Happy in the Border Lands

by Marla Monroe

  Ty grumbled the entire way down the hall but hurried back to the bedroom and turned off the light. He dove into bed on the other side of Lucille.

  “So?” he asked.

  “Lucille is worried that waiting to have sex much longer will just make it harder and harder in the long run. I said that she shouldn’t feel pressured into having sex. We can wait as long as she needs to feel comfortable. We don’t want her to feel like she’s being pushed into something she’s not ready for,” Jeff said.

  “I agree,” Ty said. “Lucille, what worries you the most about having sex?”

  “I don’t know. Part of it is the pain and part of it is not knowing what to do,” she said.

  “The pain won’t be as bad since we took care of your virginity the other night, and it won’t last long. As for not knowing what to do, you don’t have to know what to do. All you have to do is let us take care of you and you’ll do what comes naturally. You can’t do anything wrong, angel.”

  “I don’t want to wait any longer,” Lucille said. “I want to make love tonight. I want to become your woman for real.”

  * * * *

  There. She’d said it. She’d wanted to say it for the last two days but had chickened out. Talking to her sister had helped. She knew Holly was right and waiting was only going to build up the worry in her head. Besides, if they could make her feel as good actually making love to her as they had when they’d messed around with her the other night then, she was sure it would be amazing as well. She was all in.

  It was time.

  “Are you sure, angel,” Ty asked.

  “Remember. We aren’t in a hurry, honey,” Jeff reiterated.

  “I’m sure. Stop trying to talk me out of it, or I’ll start to think you don’t want me. I mean what man turns down sex?” she asked.

  “Not these men,” Ty said. “We want to be sure everything is perfect for you though.”

  “It will be. I want this. I’m ready, and it’s time,” she said, looking into his eyes. “Please?”

  “Holy hell. Who can refuse that?” Ty asked.

  “We sure as hell can’t,” Jeff said in a husky voice on the other side of her.

  Lucille turned her head, focused her gaze on Jeff, and smiled. She wanted both men to know that she wanted each of them equally and that she wasn’t focused on just one of them. The only way this was going to work was if they were in it together and on equal ground. Holly had said she didn’t have to keep a count of how much time she spent with each man—they didn’t keep score or anything—but she didn’t want to take the chance that one felt left out over the other.

  “What is going on inside that pretty head of yours, angel? You look like you’re thinking pretty hard,” Ty said.

  “Nothing serious. Wondering when you guys are going to get started.” She winked and kicked aside the covers.

  When she looked over at Jeff, she could see his eyes shutter and a look of lust color his face. She was still wearing her gown, but he was obviously thinking about her without it. Should she remove it or wait for them to suggest it? Or, better yet, let them take it off her? She had so many questions swirling around in her head she didn’t know what to do.

  “Want to suck on your tits, angel. Been thinking about them all day long,” Ty said. “Let’s get this gown off you. No more wearing it to bed. From now on, you sleep naked like we do.”

  She felt heat pour over her body, collecting in her face at the thought of sleeping nude between them.

  “What about in the winter?” she squeaked out as he started shoving the gown up her body.

  “We’ll negotiate that when the time comes,” Jeff said.

  Jeff helped Ty drag the gown over her head and off her arms. Jeff tossed it to the floor, and both men gazed at her now naked body with eyes bright with lust. Lucille struggled not to cover herself since she knew they’d just pull her hands away if she did.

  “Love your breasts, babe. Going to make a meal of them,” Ty said.

  “I’m getting a taste of your pussy this time,” Jeff said. “Ty got your sweet nectar last time.”

  “Stop talking and do something,” Lucille said, squirming between them. They were killing her with the promises of their words while they stared at her.

  Ty chuckled then rolled over and sucked on one of her breasts until he couldn’t hold any more of it in his mouth. He bit down on the tender flesh then pulled back until she was wild with the erotic pain as he slowly came off it. Just when she thought he would let go of her, he sucked hard on the nipple while tugging on the other nipple with his fingers. The dual sensations had sparks of pleasure shooting to her pussy.

  She groaned. Her body felt as if she were on fire inside at the intense pleasure. Then Jeff settled between her legs and spread her pussy lips so that when he licked up her center even more pleasure shot through her body, making her scream out.

  “I think she likes that,” Ty said.

  “I think you’re right,” Jeff said with a grin.

  Both men got down to business, and Lucille soon lost her mind as they licked and sucked on her body to the point she couldn’t think. All she could do was feel and scream wordlessly as they brought her to climax over and over.

  With Ty sucking and nipping at her nipples while Jeff sucked on her clit and thrust two fingers deep into her cunt, she didn’t stand a chance of keeping her wits about her. They built the pleasure up to the point of pain then launched her over the edge until she flew, the pleasure so intense she thought she’d die several times. Her ears rang even as her eyes flashed with light.

  Finally, they backed off, and Jeff positioned himself between her legs, fisting his cock as he knelt there.

  “Are you sure you’re ready, honey?” he asked again.

  “Oh, God. If you don’t shut up and take me, I’m going to hurt you already,” she nearly shouted.

  Ty chuckled. “Man, I think you better fuck her already.”

  Jeff fitted the crown of his cock at her entrance and slowly pushed inward, her overly slick pussy allowing him entrance a little ways before lodging and slowing down so that he had to withdraw and thrust with some effort.

  “Try to relax honey. You’re swollen from all the climaxes we gave you. We should have stopped at one, but you were so responsive we just kept going,” Jeff said.

  “You’re too big. I don’t think you’ll fit,” Lucille said, squirming beneath him.

  Ty held her still, massaging her breasts as Jeff pushed inward again, making some progress inside of her. She moaned at the stretch, which felt odd. A mixture of pleasure and pain. When he pulled back and surged forward again, he made it all the way inside of her and bumped up against her cervix. She gasped and dug her nails into his scalp and Ty’s hand.

  “Fuck. You’re tight, honey. So fucking tight.”

  “Move. You need to move. I can’t breathe, Jeff.” Lucille felt as if he were lodged in her throat. He was so deep inside of her.

  “Need to catch my breath, hon. Don’t want this to be over before I even get started. Give me a minute,” he said.

  “Hurry,” she whined.

  “I’ve got you, angel,” Ty said. He kneeled next to her head now. “Suck my dick. Make me feel good.”

  Chapter Six

  “I’ve never done this before. What if I do it wrong?” Lucille asked, staring up at him.

  “You can’t do it wrong. I’ll guide you through it,” Ty said.

  Lucille opened her mouth, and Ty fed his cock to her. He watched as his dick slowly disappeared into her hot, wet mouth. He nearly moaned at the sight of her taking him like that. His balls grew tight as she sucked on his shaft as she slowly took him in.

  “That’s it, angel. Now suck. Hard. Watch your teeth.”

  She bobbed up and down on his cock, his shaft slick with her saliva as she came almost all the way off of him with each slide of her mouth. Lucille ran her tongue around the crown without him having to tell her to. She seemed to pick up on what he liked by instinct
as she took him to the back of her throat and swallowed around him, letting her throat muscles massage his shaft.

  “That’s it, angel. Just like that. Fuck but you look amazing with your mouth on my dick.”

  Ty looked over to where Jeff was slowly fucking their woman with his head thrown back and such a look of concentration on his face that Ty knew he was trying to hold off his own climax. This first time was going by much too fast. It had been too, too long since either of them had been with a woman. Years. They were out of practice, and using their own hands on themselves hadn’t been the same.

  “Ty. I’m going to come. Can’t hold back. Better finish off before I lose control,” Jeff gritted out between clenched teeth.

  Ty grunted and dug his fingers through his angel’s hair and urged her up and down his shaft. His balls were boiling with the need to come. He’d wanted to string it out a little longer, but he understood Jeff’s need. He was going to be pounding into her before long, and that wouldn’t be good for oral sex.

  “I’m going to come, Lucille. If you don’t want to swallow me, you need to finish off with your hand, angel,” Ty said.

  He dug his nails into her scalp as she went down even farther on his dick and swallowed hard. His balls drew up even tighter, and cum began to shoot up his cock even as fire raced through his belly.

  “Lucille.”

  She wrapped one hand around his shaft and used her other hand to gently squeeze his balls. That was all it took to have him erupting in her mouth and down her throat with his cum. He shouted out her name and threw back his head and roared as he filled her mouth with his cum. It felt like hours before he finally finished, but in reality, it could have been only a few seconds. She pulled off his cock and licked it clean before looking up at him with a wicked expression on her face. He wiped a drop of cum from the corner of her mouth and fed it to her with his thumb.

  “You’re a bad girl,” he said.

  “But I’m good when I’m bad,” she said.

  “Yeah. You’re the best when you’re bad,” Ty said.

  “Can’t wait any longer. I need to come now,” Jeff said. “Play with your clit, honey. I want you to come with me.”

  “I—I’ve never done that before.”

  “Haven’t you masturbated before?” Ty asked.

  “No. I mean I’ve thought about it and did maybe a little bit in the bath, but we all slept together in the same bed to stay warm and for safety.”

  “You can do it, honey. For me. I need this, Lucille,” Jeff said.

  He spread her thighs apart and began pounding into her as she slowly snaked her hand between her thighs and flicked a finger at her clit uncertainly. Ty reached down and took her finger with his hand and showed her what to do.

  “I’ll help you this time. Think about what feels good and what doesn’t and repeat what feels good. Okay?” he asked.

  “Okay.”

  He ran her finger around the outside of her clit then tapped her finger on top of her clit before circling her clit again. Then he had her pinch her clit, and she bucked beneath Jeff at the sensation.

  “There you go. Now you can repeat that until you feel like you’re about to come. I guarantee if you make yourself come, you’ll take him over with you, angel,” Ty said.

  * * * *

  Lucille played with her clit and occasionally rubbed at Jeff’s cock as it moved in and out of her pussy. She used the juices to wet her clit as she pressed on it or circled it with her finger.

  Finally, she felt as if she were about to explode, so she pinched it and contracted all her muscles in reaction as the orgasm took her hard. Her ass muscles clenched even as her legs muscles tightened to the point of cramping. She heard Jeff curse as he pounded harder into her then held himself still above her with his head thrown back and a pained expression on his face.

  Lucille’s ears rang to the point she couldn’t hear anything else, even as everything seemed to turn white, like a bright light around her. After a few minutes, or was it seconds, sound and sight returned, and she groaned to find Jeff collapsed on top of her, and she had to struggle to breathe with his heavy weight making it hard to draw in a full breath.

  “Roll over, man. She can’t breathe with your fat ass all over her,” Ty’s voice said from her left.

  The lump on top of her groaned but rolled halfway off her so that her upper body was free. Her bottom half was still trapped, but at least she could catch her breath now.

  “You okay, angel?” Ty asked.

  “Hmm? Yeah. I’m good,” she said in a breathy voice.

  “Did we hurt you?” he asked.

  “No. That was amazing. No talking though. Need to rest. I’m exhausted,” she said.

  Jeff chuckled. “That’s a first. Usually it’s the woman who wants to talk and the man who wants to rest.”

  “Has to be a first in history,” Ty said, laughing as well.

  “Are you guys making fun of me?” Lucille asked.

  “No. Just glad that you’re okay. That was great, honey. Now get some rest. We still have to get up early tomorrow and tend to the garden just like every day,” Ty said.

  “Ohhh, you had to pop my feel-good bubble,” Lucille said with a pout.

  “Sorry. Try to forget I told you and get back in the mood and go to sleep. I’m still trying to get my eyes to uncross after the climax you gave me,” Ty said.

  Lucille giggled. “Your eyes did not cross. But thanks for saying so. I liked doing it. Did I do okay for a first time?” she asked.

  “Angel. You were amazing. First time or not, you were perfect,” Ty said, pulling her closer for a kiss.

  She smiled at him and snuggled closer, as best she could with her lower body still trapped under Jeff.

  “Stop moving and babbling over there. I’m trying to sleep,” Jeff mumbled.

  Lucille giggled and kissed Ty on the cheek before she rested her head next to his shoulder and closed her eyes. She was sleepy and satisfied. They’d made her climax so many times she couldn’t remember, and her body was deliciously sore. No doubt she would feel it tomorrow, but it would remind her how much she’d enjoyed herself the night before every time she moved.

  In less than five minutes, she drifted off to sleep with a smile on her face.

  * * * *

  By lunchtime the next day, Lucille was a little aggravated at how tender she was between her legs. At first it had been fun to think about the night before, but now it was bothersome to feel as if she were walking bowlegged from how sore she felt there. No more multiple orgasms when she had to get up and work hard the next day.

  She called the guys in for lunch and tenderly sat down to eat with them.

  “How are you doing?” Ty asked the seemingly innocent question.

  “Just fine,” she snapped.

  Both men’s heads jerked up.

  “What’s wrong?” Jeff asked.

  “Nothing.”

  “Something’s wrong. You’re upset. Did we do something to upset you, hon?” Jeff asked.

  Lucille sighed. “No. I’m just aggravated because I’m a little sore this morning.”

  “Sore? Where?” Ty asked.

  She gave him an “are you fucking kidding me” look.

  “Oh. Between your legs,” Ty said.

  “We’re sorry. I guess we kind of went a little too far with the orgasms,” Jeff said.

  “I think more than two or three are a few too many to still be able to walk the next day,” Lucille said.

  “We’ll remember that next time,” Ty said.

  “I guess that means sex tonight is out,” Jeff said.

  Lucille narrowed her eyes at him. He and Ty laughed then sobered up when she picked up a frying pan from the stove and walked toward them.

  “I bet a nice hot bath tonight with some of that Epsom salts we found would help a lot,” Ty said.

  “That’s right. We’ll massage your shoulders and feet after you get out of the tub and tuck you into bed for a good night’s slee
p. How does that sound?” Jeff asked.

  “Like heaven. Thanks, guys. Sorry I’m so grouchy. I’m just pissed that something that was so amazing made me sore this morning.”

  “We kind of took it to the extreme last night. Won’t happen again. We’ll be more careful from now on,” Ty said.

  “Can you guys get sore like that?” she asked, cocking her head to one side.

  “Um, well, yeah,” Ty said.

  “How?” she asked.

  Jeff looked at Ty. Neither man spoke.

  “Come on. You made me masturbate in front of you guys. Tell me,” she said.

  Ty let out a breath in a loud whoosh. “Men masturbate a lot. Usually they use lotion or soap in the shower. Now days, they don’t have a lot of either and use their spit most of the time. It’s easy to get raw if you do that and don’t get it wet enough but don’t stop because it feels too good at the time to stop. Or if you do it several times in a short space of time with little lubrication. Then you get raw.”

  “Wow. So, men do it a lot, huh? I guess it’s easier for you guys to just go out in the woods or something and pull out your cock and go to town. Women have to pull down their pants or something and can get caught with their hands in their pants far easier since we’re pretty much never alone.”

  “Feel free to masturbate in front of us anytime you feel the need, angel. We’re just fine with that,” Ty said.

  “Really, we are,” Jeff said with a straight face.

  “You guys are shameless.” Lucille shook her head.

  “Just the idea of watching you pleasure yourself has my dick hard as a rock, angel. I was already hard just sitting in the same room with you. Now it’s threatening to bust out of my jeans,” Ty said.

  “I’m going to end up rubbing mine raw working this afternoon if it doesn’t go down before then. Let’s talk about something else for a while. What are you planning to do after lunch, hon?” Jeff asked.

  “After I clean up the lunch dishes, I’m going to put a roast on for dinner tonight, and then I’m going to start work on that third bedroom. I want to go through it and either toss the stuff to be burned or figure out what it can be used for. Most of the clothes can be repurposed.