by Xondra Day
Jayne trembled as she felt Keith’s fingers hook into the elastic of her panties. He slid them down slowly over her hips and she assisted him as he removed them the rest of the way. Being totally exposed to him was beyond thrilling. She felt dirty and naughty. She loved it. Reaching down between her legs, she rubbed her hard clit seductively. “There are condoms in the bathroom,” Jayne said. She was always prepared no matter where she was. It was a matter of just in case something should happen. This night was proof that it was indeed possible.
Keith was back with a couple in his hand in less than a minute. He kept one and tossed the rest on the bed next to them. He tore the package open with his teeth and one hand as he jacked his cock with the other before climbing on the bed and assuming the proper position between Jayne’s legs.
Jayne groaned and pushed her head against Tom’s chest as Keith entered her slowly spreading her wide open around his girth.
“How’s that feel?” Tom asked. He grinned and widened his eyes. “Guy’s got a cock made for fucking.”
She nodded her head and a soft moan escaped her lips as Keith filled her. Would she be able to take him all the way? Jayne couldn’t help but wonder if it would be possible. “Fuck me,” she suddenly cried out. Her clit was on fire with unabashed lust, and she wanted Keith to fuck her like he’d never fucked a woman or man before. “Does that answer your question?” she replied to Tom, coyly.
“You’re such a tease, and I’m the perfect one to take advantage of this.” Tom shifted until he was kneeling in front of her with his cock aimed at her mouth. “Suck my cock,” he said. “I know you want it.”
She did.
****
Jayne’s pussy was like a vice wrapped around Keith’s cock. He pulled back slowly as he held her tight by the hips. He moved forward into her until he could move any farther. He saw that Tom was face fucking her and together they moved in rhythm as each man pleasured her from the opposite ends. This was about Jayne. He wanted her to enjoy her time with them. He wanted her to remember their night together.
Sex with a woman was so different than sex with a man. Jayne’s pussy was like silk rubbing along the length of his cock. She tightened around him, and he withdrew a little, savouring the feeling as pressure grew around the head of his cock. He slid his hand from her hip and reached around to fondle one of her breasts. He found her nipple and tweaked it enough to draw out a response from her. She groaned deeply. He did it again as she pushed back against him, taking his cock even deeper inside her hot pussy.
“Fuck her,” Tom said. “Make her come.”
Keith had every intention of doing so. Hearing Tom edge him along added to the extreme sexual tension surrounding them in the room. His heart pounded hard as he quickened his pace. He released Jayne’s nipple and held her firm once again at the hip as he guided her along his cock. Fine beads of sweat ran down across his chest. Things were heating up. The need to come rose as he bounced his cock in and out of her wet cunt. She ground against him and cried out as she arched her back and came. Her pussy squeezed his cock over and over. Keith couldn’t take it any longer. Molten streams of cum shot up through his shaft, and he was coming. Fuck!
“Oh yeah,” Tom said. He had already pulled his cock from Jayne’s mouth and was jerking it fast. “Lick the head,” he directed. “Oh shit, I’m coming.” He tilted his head back and pushed his cock forward. “Take it… Take my hot load.”
****
Tom fell back and settled on the bed. Tom crawled between him and Jayne. It was the perfect spot for him. His attraction to Keith was strong and seeing him fuck Jayne made him want it to. His asshole twitched thinking about Keith’s cock inside, drilling him. He ran his hand across Keith’s sweaty cheek and moved it lower. Would Keith be able to go again?
Tom sat up and straddled Keith. “Now it’s my turn,” he said.
Jayne handed him a condom and perked up. “I’m going to enjoy watching this. This is a first for me. Well, the whole night so far has been a first.”
Tom spat on his fingers and reached back to lube his ass. This would be slow going without actual lube, but he was going to give it a damned good try. He liked it a little rough, and pain mixed with pleasure could be quite stimulating on a whole other level.
It wasn’t comfortable or easy when Keith entered him. He felt like he was about to be split in half. “God,” he managed to say, nearly groaning. “Your cock is so fucking big, man.”
Tom watched as Keith sucked in a breath. “The two of you are going to wear me out,” he said. He leaned down and kissed Keith fast and hard.
Searing pain shot up through his core. Tom bit down on his bottom lip. He wasn’t about to stop now. He nodded. “It’s okay.” He sucked in a deep breath and started fucking himself with Keith’s cock. “Oh yeah,” he said, as Keith’s cock rocked against his pleasure spot. That sensation was enough to make him forget about the pain that was lessening a little with every motion of his hips as he ground against Keith. It wouldn’t take much to make him orgasm. Every nudge against his prostate gland brought him closer to the edge. That’s what he needed, to come with a hot cock fucking him. With his own hand, he brought himself closer to the edge. When it happened, he closed his eyes tight and bore down on Keith’s cock. He wanted this connection to last. He’d remember tonight forever.
****
Jayne curled into Keith under the sheets. The two men had fallen asleep about an hour ago, and she was still reeling from her encounter with them. Exhaustion had set into her muscles, but her mind was swimming with everything that happened between them. This was the first time she’d ever done anything so daring, and she wasn’t entirely sure how she felt about it.
She liked both men. It was refreshing to be so free with them. Being away from the city afforded her the luxury to act on her feelings without having to suffer the consequences of being judged by the people that knew her. It felt right. For now that’s all that mattered.
Jayne closed her eyes and cleared her head. It wasn’t long before sleep found her.
Chapter Ten
Keith woke to the sound of footsteps, and the delicious scent of bacon. He inhaled deeply. He also smelled coffee. He could certainly use a cup to help bring him out of the hazy fog that enveloped his mind. He sat up on bed and looked to his right. Tom was there…still sleeping, but Jayne wasn’t.
He found Jayne in the kitchen. “Hey,” he said, greeting her. He motioned to the coffee maker. “Could I get a cup of that?”
Jayne smiled and nodded. “Sure, help yourself. I hope you like bacon and scrambled eggs.”
His stomach growled as he poured a cup of the hot, strong brew. “I do, but you didn’t have to go through the trouble.” He couldn’t remember the last time anyone had cooked him breakfast.
“I know that. However, we all got to eat.” She piled bacon onto a plate and placed it on the kitchen table. “Take a seat.”
Things surprisingly weren’t awkward between them. He placed a couple of strips of bacon on his empty plate, and when Jayne returned with another plate filled with scrambled eggs and toast, he helped himself again. “This is something,” he said. This was nice sitting in her kitchen being tended to.
“It’s nothing much,” Jayne replied. She sat across from him and stirred sugar into her coffee. “Tom’s still asleep?”
“Tom’s right here.” A sleepy looking Tom entered the kitchen. “The coffee smells divine,” he muttered, heading for the pot. “Sorry, guys. I’m not a morning person.” He filled a large cup and flopped into another chair at the table. After taking a sip, he let out a sigh. “Heaven itself.”
Jayne shifted in her chair. “There’s lots of food so eat away.” She buttered a slice of toast and added strawberry jam.
“Be careful, Jayne,” Tom taunted. “Or you’ll never get rid of us.”
“I can think of worst things than having you guys around.” Jayne smiled warmly. “I’ve been alone for so long that I’ve forgotten how nice it is to have pe
ople around.”
****
Keith and Tom left not long after breakfast. Jayne figured they both had things to do and so did she. The book wasn’t going to finish itself, and it was time for her to get down to business which was the intended reason for her trip up here.
Armed with a fresh cup of coffee in hand, and fully refreshed from her shower, Jayne sat in front of her laptop. She paused for a moment to reread what she’d written last like always. She pondered for a minute before her fingers started clicking the keys. She felt inspired this morning, and the words came easily. No doubt being with Keith and Tom had something to do with that. It was freeing to open up and give way with her inhibitions. Stepping outside her comfort zone took her to another place in her mind that she’d thought hadn’t existed.
When her cell rang, Jayne quickly reached for it and expected it to be Marilla on the other end. “Hello, this is Jayne,” she said, her eyes still glued to her laptop screen, taking in what she’d just written. No response.
“Hello?” Jayne repeated. She knew someone was there. She heard them breathing. “Who is this?” she demanded. When they didn’t say anything, Jayne snapped her phone shut, ending the call. She hadn’t time for foolishness like this. The caller ID revealed that the name and number of the caller had been blocked. It was most likely some pervert looking to get off. The world was filled with nuts of all sorts.
The phone rang again, and this time Jayne jumped in her chair. She grabbed the phone quickly and opened it, expecting it to be the same person calling. “Listen here, I don’t appreciate being harassed. Stop calling me or I will call the police,” she threatened.
“Jayne? What’s wrong?”
It was Debbie. She recognized her friend’s voice immediately. “I’m so sorry,” she apologized. “Some idiot just called here before you did. They wouldn’t say anything, and I could hear them breathing.”
“Is that all?” Debbie laughed. “I get those all the time.”
The call wasn’t it, but Jayne decided to not tell her that she thought it was possible she’d had an intruder at the lake house. “I’m fine. It was just a little creepy. I hung up on them.”
“It’s best to not pay them any attention. How are things? I bet it’s divine up there this time of the year?”
“You should come up here with me sometime.”
“I definitely should. I could use some me time. How’s the book coming along?”
“It’ll be done soon enough, but there are some changes I’ll need to make before it’s complete,” Jayne explained. She wondered if she should tell Debbie about Keith and Tom. Most likely Debbie wouldn’t understand.
“I envy you to be able to get up and go like you do.” Debbie sighed on the other end of the line. “I miss you already.”
“I’ll be back soon.” Jayne turned to look out the window behind her and admired the view of the lake. “We’ll get together and do something special when I get back.”
“I’ll hold you to that.”
After they finished their chat, Jayne went back to writing. After all, the book wasn’t going to finish itself.
****
Tom needed a shower. He also needed sleep, which he wasn’t getting much of these days. He couldn’t help but think that something was about to go terribly wrong for him. Maybe it was paranoia for what he’d done to the Leone brothers? Even though they were bastards, he knew that stealing from them wasn’t a good thing to do. Now he had to live with looking over his shoulder. He regretted taking the money, but it was too late to do anything about it.
“Are you okay?” Keith asked. He stood just inside the door of Tom’s apartment. “You’re quiet.”
“I’m right as rain. Last night’s left me a little worn out.” He winked and smiled, keeping their conversation light. He refused to drag anyone else into his mess. His heart sank when he thought how his father had gotten involved. This would not happen again. “I’m going to jump in the shower and rest. I’ll need it before I open the bar tonight.”
“If you need anything, call me.”
It was easy to tell from the tone of Keith’s voice that he was sincere. Tom couldn’t help but smile as a warmth he hadn’t felt in a long time swept through him. It wasn’t quite love that he felt for Keith, but there was something between them that was good. It wasn’t just lust either. “I will,” he reassured Keith. “And thanks.”
“Thanks? For what?” Keith looked more confused than ever.
“For being you, and being here.”
Keith grinned. “That’s kinda like a compliment.”
“It is very much indeed a compliment.” He watched as Keith left. He silently said a brief prayer that everything would work out.
****
Tom was acting strange. It was difficult to decipher what was up with him since Keith really didn’t know him. When he’d left Tom’s apartment, Keith fought the urge to go back and demand to know what was going on. There were a lot of things left unsaid during their brief conversation after he brought Tom home from Jayne’s.
He stopped dead in his tracks in Lucky’s parking lot before he reached his truck. That black car was there again, this time sitting across the street. There was someone inside it. He noticed the car before today, and he couldn’t remember seeing it around before Tom’s arrival in Pine Bluff.
He jumped into his truck and placed the key in the ignition. His gut feeling told him something was up. He intended to find out what it was.
****
Tom woke from nap just as the sun was setting. He opened his eyes and rolled out of bed slowly. He was still reeling from a dream he’d had. In it his father had been murdered by the Leones for not giving them the information on his location. The ironic thing was that this was entirely possible and if it happened it would be blood on his hands for doing something so stupid and dragging his father into it.
The phone rang next to the bed. Tom was slightly amused as he picked up the receiver and marvelled that anyone would still have a phone with a dial. “Hello?”
“Tom, you need to get out of town.” It was his father, and he sounded scared.
“What’s wrong?” Tom asked, feeling his pulse quicken. “What’s happened? Did they hurt you?”
“Nothing that won’t heal,” muttered his father. “They came here and demanded to know where you were. I told them before that I knew nothing, but they don’t buy it. I think they would have killed me, but it would have gotten messy with me being a retired cop. I denied everything and said nothing. It doesn’t matter. I think they already know where you are.”
“How could they know?” Tom’s father was the only person who knew where he was.
“I can’t answer that, but you need to leave town. Not tomorrow or the next day, but now.”
With the words sinking in that his father had said, Tom nodded vigorously before he said his goodbyes and hung up the phone, slamming it down. “Fuck,” he said out loud with no one to hear him. This wasn’t good. Just as things were looking up and settling a little for him, he had to give it all up. He’d made his bed, and he’d certainly lie in it after all.
****
The man in black laughed inwardly after he’d gotten his last call from the Leones. They told him to get the job over. He had to find the money and kill the idiot who’d stolen it. That was their final orders, and they expected it to be taken care of immediately, stepping up the game.
With his gun tucked inside strapped into a holster, he stepped out of the car onto Lucky’s parking lot. Jesus, this place was so different from the city. With nearly zero traffic and not one pedestrian to be seen, he made way towards the building housing the bar and the apartment above it.
He paused at the bottom of the stairs which would lead him up to the second level apartment. He knew that Tom was inside. He’d staked out the place all day and had witnessed the other guy drop him off early that morning. The other guy had stayed for a brief period before leaving again. With each careful step, he made his way t
o the top. It would be quick with a bullet to the head. It had to be quick, that was vital. The money would definitely be in the apartment somewhere.
****
Tom saw the man dressed in black walking across the parking lot, and he immediately recognized him from not only his unique dress, but also his slight swagger. The Leones had a hit on him. Tom looked left to right first then to the door, which was the only way out of the apartment. It would be impossible for him to escape that way without being seen.
Tom scanned the room around him before heading into the bathroom. He opened the smallish window and knew it would be a tight squeeze for him to get through it. It was his only option.
Tom backed out through the window and once outside dangled as he held on tight to the window’s ledge. The drop to the ground wasn’t that far, but it was far enough to snap an ankle or break another bone if he landed the wrong way. He’d be royally screwed if that happened. Without a choice or another thought in his head, Tom let go.
He landed on his side with a thud on the asphalt below. With no time to assess if he’d damaged anything, he got up and brushed off the discomfort he felt emanating from his left shoulder and wrist. No time, his mind screamed when he spotted the face of the man coming after him in the bathroom window looking down at him. There was a flash of something metallic in the man’s hand, and Tom knew it was a gun. He bolted down through the alley behind Lucky’s and past the dumpsters. He needed a place to hide at least until night had fallen. Being out in the open made him a sitting target. It was entirely possible that he wasn’t going to live through this!
****
Keith nearly drove his truck off the road when he spotted Tom walking alongside the road leading out of town. What the hell was he doing? He slammed on the brakes and pulled to the side of the room before jumping out of the vehicle with his hand waving in the air. “What are you doing all the way out here?” Keith glanced at his watch. It was a little after ten. What business could Tom possibly have all the way out here?
