With a naughty giggle she broke into a jog for the last hundred feet or so and arranged herself on a rock, her backpack at her feet, gazing at the falls so that she could play innocent when they arrived.
* * * *
Derek and Corey had really pushed their pace on the track, surprised not to see her up ahead until they’d understood she must have been deliberately moving faster than normal herself.
“She’s being sensible. Moving the pace along so she gets back before dark,” said Corey.
“She’s an idiot … she’ll break her worthless neck,” growled Derek, his face red with frustration.
When they rounded the last bend and saw her sitting nonchalantly on the rock, Corey laughed.
“What an actress. You did that deliberately, didn’t you?”
“You damn idiot! Don’t you realize you could have broken your neck rushing down that path? Woman, you’re driving me mad!” yelled Derek, grabbing her shoulders and hauling her to her feet.
Then his lips crashed on hers in a passionate medley of lust and frustration. He pulled her tight against his body, grinding his cock into her pelvis, letting her know just how aroused he was.
His lips still locked to hers he unsnapped her jeans and wrenched the zipper down, then did the same with his own.
Corey dropped his pack and rummaged in the side pocket for condoms, handing one to Derek and quickly releasing his own cock and rolling the latex down it.
Derek backed Andy over to a nearby tree, pushed her against it, and lifted her legs up around his waist. “God, I can’t wait to have you,” he whispered, and slid into her hungry, hot cunt.
Andy sighed at the feeling of fullness. She knew Derek was only angry from fear and concern and she accepted his need for her with no foreplay. Besides, the minute she saw them she was wet for them. Somehow just seeing that look in his eyes was enough to make her belly clench with need and her cream drip from her pussy.
Then Corey was behind Derek, squirting lube into his ass and scissoring his fingers inside the other man’s hole. Andy’s breath caught at the raw passion of Corey’s movements and she knew Corey understood what had motivated Derek, too. This was Corey’s way of soothing Derek’s anguish.
Very quickly Derek’s ass was prepared and Corey pushed inside him. Then together the two men fucked. Andy rested her long legs higher on Derek’s hips and managed to dig her ankles into Corey’s back, thus uniting the three of them and enabling her to feel every rippling muscle in both men.
The men were too emotionally involved to make this fuck last very long. But Andy found their actions so erotic and arousing she was ready to come just from watching them.
Derek thrust deep into her, pushing hard and bouncing her back against the tree. At the end of each stroke he gave a little upward thrust to his pelvis that hit her G-spot with unerring accuracy. Corey timed his strokes with Derek’s pushing hard and fast into the other man and Andy could feel his muscles tense and release with every stroke.
“Damn, woman you’re under my skin and in my blood,” gasped Derek leaning in to kiss her hard.
“Mine too,” acknowledged Corey, taking one hand off Derek’s hips to grasp her shoulder. Derek shuddered with his release and Corey and Andy came with him.
He rested his face on her neck, breathing heavily, and said, “Lucky we didn’t take your sweater off or that bark would have left nasty scratches on you.”
Laughing slightly, they disentangled themselves and did up their clothing.
“But shit, Andy … don’t run out on me again. Please,” Derek asked.
Andy understood he was being serious now and nodded.
“But I bet we still get back before dark—even with the sex break,” she couldn’t resist adding.
Chapter Four
They were all quiet on the walk to the camp site, each one having much to think over.
I never thought Derek would go psycho like that over something as minor as me wanting to take a different path. We took different routes lots of times going up and down Blue Ridge Mountain. He said I was under his skin and in his blood. Yet he and Corey are very much loving partners. Does that mean Derek wants me to join with them for as long as the passion lasts? Even after this hike? Or will the emotions be burned out in three days?
* * * *
Corey was walking behind Andy, watching her clean, easy stride and neat little ass move smoothly ahead of him.
I love the way she walks. She’s hiking as easily as if it were the start of the first day, not the end of the second. And both days have been reasonably demanding. When they labeled this walk as one for experienced hikers they meant it. And she’s in my blood, too. Oh, I’m not as nuts as Derek, but I do see where he’s coming from. I don’t want to lose her. Maybe, just maybe, she’s the one for both of us. She’s good company, sensible and intelligent to talk to, and one red-hot woman in bed.
Yeah, we definitely need to spend more time with her. Derek’s right about that.
* * * *
Striding in front of the others and digging the heels of his boots hard in the dirt track with every step, was Derek.
Goddammit, that woman’s getting to me. I have to fuck her again. All I can think about is those long, long legs wrapped around my waist, those pert little brownish-pink nipples in my mouth and my cock deep in her cunt. Or maybe her ass. Oh God yes—in her ass! And Corey pumping into her too. Me in her ass, him in her cunt, my arms around Corey’s shoulders and Andy sandwiched tightly between us. Oh yes, that’s what I need. Shit, my cock is about to burst out of my pants. I’ve got to stop thinking about her. About her mouth and the way she smiles and it lights up her whole face and… Goddammit, here I go again.
* * * *
Once again the camp site was in a small valley with a creek running through it providing clean, fresh water. A tennis-court-size patch of grass backing onto a row of trees was an obvious place to pitch the tent, and a nearby circle of blackened stones showed where previous campers had set their fire.
As on the previous night the men swiftly pitched the tent and sorted out the food to be cooked, while Andy gathered tinder and wood, set the fire and got it burning. And she even managed to refrain from mentioning that it was all done before darkness fell.
Andy watched as Corey grabbed some pre-cut twelve-inch squares of aluminum foil, folded them over his fist into pockets, then lined the bottom of the pocket with thin slices of lemon.
“This helps keep the food from burning, as well as adding extra flavor to the meal,” he said.
Next he added some strips of dried beef, chopped potatoes and carrots cut small, peppers, onions, a small can of beans and a few shakes of garlic, salt and pepper. He topped it up with maybe a quarter-cup of water, folded the top edges of the packet closed and set it directly into the hot coals.
“It takes maybe half an hour to cook. All the veggies slow roast in their own juices,” he added.
“And here I thought pasta with dehydrated soup was a tasty meal.” Andy laughed.
“Nah—just because we have to carry everything and cook over a wood fire doesn’t mean we can’t have some variety. Wait until you taste my apple pie on a stick. It’s to die for,” said Corey.
“To die for, huh?”
“Oh, yes. Put a wooden skewer through the apple and roast it in the coals until the skin’s brown and the juice is dripping out of the apple. Then roll it in cinnamon and sugar. Belissima!” He laughed, kissing his own fingertips extravagantly.
“Is all your underwear red?” asked Derek suddenly.
Andy’s head whipped around at this question that came out of nowhere.
“What?”
“Your panties. They were red with lace around the top yesterday and today they are a kind of plaidy red. And yesterday your bra was red with lace on it. I haven’t seen your bra today yet, though,” he added with a touch of expectancy.
Andy’s face was as red as her panties, but she could see from Derek’s eyes that he was being ser
ious and genuinely wanted to know. The three of them had talked a lot over these two days so she took a big breath and said, “It’s a long story. I don’t know if you want to hear it all. But the short answer is, ‘Yes.’”
“It’s important to you, isn’t it?” asked Derek. “So yeah. I want the long version.
Corey nodded. “Me too.”
“I’ve probably mentioned I have an older brother, John. He’s a mad-keen sportsman, into baseball and basketball and cars and all things male. My Dad was really pleased to have a son first but my Mom wanted a girl so she was thrilled when I was born. Until I was five she dressed me in white lace and frills and ribbons the whole time. But then I went to school and discovered other little girls were allowed to run around and climb trees and kick balls and I just loved doing all that stuff. So in no time at all my dresses were stained and ripped. Mom kept trying to make me sit still and just look pretty but I’d discovered freedom and insisted on wearing jeans like other girls.
“Besides, I kept getting taller and taller. By the time I was ten I was taller than Mom and she just gave up on me. Then she insisted I wear colors to disguise my height and lack of girlishness. So I bought red underwear so it wouldn’t upset her but was true to the real me. And I’ve just kept wearing it. I like red,” Andy concluded.
“And I like you in red lingerie,” said Corey.
“I like that you’re tall. There’s nothing worse than trying to dance with a chick whose head’s about level with my belt buckle,” said Derek.
“Oh yeah. I appreciated those long legs of yours this afternoon. God, the feel of them around Derek, and around me, too. Your calves on my sides and your heels digging into my back and pushing me into Derek. God, that was pure one-hundred percent hot,” threw in Corey.
Andy was becoming more and more intrigued by the men. “Tell me something about your relationship. I know you’ve been together for three years and you said you share a woman from time to time. Tell me more about yourselves.”
Derek and Corey exchanged looks and once again Andy had the feeling they were asking and answering questions without exchanging any words. It was one of the few outward signs of the intense closeness she sensed between them.
“I’m thirty-five and Corey is thirty-two so pretty obviously we’d both had several partners before we got together. Partners of both genders,” he explained. “But it was never enough. Oh sure, the sex was good and the people were nice, but it never seemed truly fulfilling. Until we got together neither of us was really sure if we were looking for Mr. Right or Ms. Right. And then we found each other and just clicked.”
“Instantly. As soon as I saw Derek I knew he was the one for me.”
“Yeah, me too. Life’s been good since then. But from time to time we miss the feel of a woman’s breasts, a woman’s softness, of her cunt gripping and milking our cocks when she comes.”
Corey took up the story again. “So we talked about it and decided to ask a woman to join us from time to time. But it’s been hard to find a woman who appeals to us both and wants two men at once. But when we have, it’s been the best sex ever.”
“Shit, yeah. Nothing beats the feeling of our cocks almost touching inside her—one in her cunt and one in her ass and both of us pounding into her together.”
“I can feel his cock and he can feel mine and it’s unbelievably hot.”
Andy could believe it. In fact, she wanted it. Once again she remembered a work colleague telling her the pleasure had been so intense she’d almost passed out with the biggest orgasm of her life.
“I want that. I want both of you like that. Tonight.”
“We want it too. It’s all I was able to think about on the way here from the Falls,” said Derek.
“Tonight,” confirmed Corey. “And maybe one day we’ll find a woman who wants to be part of a threesome. Who’ll stay with us permanently.”
“Maybe we already have,” added Derek in a whisper.
“But first we need to eat. We’ve done a lot of walking and you’re going to need all your strength for tonight.”
Corey busied himself pulling the vegetable packets out of the coals and Derek put water on to make coffee.
Andy got their mugs, plates and forks out of their packs and very soon she was agreeing that the dinner was a mouthwatering blend of flavors. A meal she’d definitely want to repeat in the future.
* * * *
Andy experienced a moment’s nervousness as they all retired to the tent and began undressing. “How does this work, exactly?” she asked.
“Have you had anal sex before?” asked Corey.
“Yes, a couple of times. But I don’t think I was all that good at it. Perry came, though.”
“Oh, honey, you’ll come this time. At least twice, maybe three times,” he replied.
Derek laid her on her stomach and both men kneeled beside her.
“Relax and enjoy,” whispered Derek as four hands started massaging her spine, shoulders, and back.
Andy knew which hands belonged to which man. Corey had longer fingers and a gentler touch. Derek’s palms were just the tiniest bit calloused and rough. But soon her head started swimming as emotions began to roll through her. Two mouths had joined the hands and kissing, licking and sucking had been added to the patting and massaging across her shoulders, up and down her spine, along her sides and gradually down to her butt.
Corey’s long fingers slid into her butt crack and pulled her ass cheeks apart as his mouth licked and sucked at the base of her spine.
Derek’s fingers, coated in lube, ran around and around her hole, teasing the nerves there before one finger slid just a little way into her ass. Lube was smeared along the wall of her rectum as that finger probed deeper and massaged her dark channel.
His mouth still on her spine, Corey pulled her legs wider apart so Derek could push more fingers into her ass to relax her entryway. His hands now teased the soft and sensitive flesh of her inner thighs and Andy began to moan with need. Her pussy was dripping cream, and her nipples had hardened to points despite the fact that no one was touching her there.
Derek was scissoring two fingers deep in her ass now and Corey slipped a finger into her slit from the front.
“I’m ready. I’m ready. I need you now,” whimpered Andy.
“Oh, I don’t think you’re quite ready yet,” teased Derek, one hand reaching under her armpit to cup a breast. His right hand still moving in her ass, he rolled the nipple between the fingers of his left hand.
Corey lifted her leg high off the sleeping bag, exposing her pussy, and his fingers thrust purposefully into her cunt, twisting to find her sweet spot.
“Ahh,” gasped Andy, grabbing the bedding with both hands as heat and need coiled tighter and tighter in her belly.
The tormenting fingers moved faster and with a scream Andy came, trying hard to thrust her ass and her cunt into their hands at the same time.
Quickly Corey stretched out on the sleeping bag and pulled her onto his body, sliding his condomed cock deep into her hot, clenching cunt as she still spasmed around him.
Derek rubbed lube onto his latex-sheathed cock then pushed her spine down so her body rested flat on Corey’s. Derek’s cock broached the ring of muscles easily, popping through into her hot dark tunnel. Very gradually he slid deeper inside her as Andy gasped, “Oh yes. I feel so full. So stretched. This feels so good.”
“It’s only going to get better, sweetheart, said Corey, twisting his hips so the slight curve in his cock hit her G-spot with unerring accuracy.
“Dammit you’re hot,” said Derek, pushing his cock deeper inside her ass. “So very, very tight,” he added, still pushing deeper until he was sheathed to the hilt inside her.
Derek kneeled up a little so Corey would be more easily able to thrust up into Andy as he pumped into her too. Then very slowly the men began an erotic dance of one pushing in as the other withdrew, holding the movement for a breath, then reversing it. Andy’s nails dug deep into Corey�
�s shoulders as the exquisite friction set her nerve endings on fire.
Derek held her hip tightly with one hand and stretched the other around her to grip onto Corey’s ass. Corey matched him with the other side. One hand sat on Andy’s hip and his arm wrapped around them both to grip Derek’s ass.
They gradually increased the pace, their strokes still long and slow but also deep and hard. The tension was driving Andy higher and higher and she pressed her breasts into Corey’s chest, wiggling to scrape them against him to relieve some of the pressure.
“God, woman. You’re driving me insane.” He thrust his hips higher, twisting to ensure his cock scraped every inch of her swollen, sensitive walls.
“Dammit you two, I’m not going to last long if you keep doing that,” gasped Derek.
Andy let go of Corey with one hand and stretched it behind her and between her body and Derek’s. Naughtily she stretched farther and found that her fingertips could play with his balls. At the same time she pulled Corey harder against her chest, rubbing her aching nipples on his hard muscles, and kissed him.
With a strangled moan he rotated his hips hard and thrust his tongue into her mouth. Derek leaned forward, pushing as deep into her as he could, and bit down on the tender area where her neck and shoulder joined.
With a scream, Andy exploded. Her orgasm coiled up from her womb and burst like a storm up her spine and out the top of her head. Her arms and legs shook with the power of her release and her ass and cunt clenched hard on the men’s cocks.
The men leaned across her, holding their cocks as deep inside her as they could, and kissed. It was a raw, passionate scraping of teeth and thrusting of tongues and it hurled them both into climax as Andy still shook and rippled around them.
* * * *
The men cleaned up in the cold creek water. First one, then the other washed, while one of them held and hugged her. A pot of water slowly warmed, which they then used to carefully clean her. Then they rolled her in between them in the joined-together sleeping bags and spooned against her as she slipped in to a deep sleep.
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