by Desiree Holt
Scents of hay and wheat hit her nose along with pine and oak. Everything in the house spoke of comfort in some manner or another.
“Wow.” She stepped further inside.
“You like?” Troy set a hand on her hip, letting it slide down to cup her bottom.
“I do indeed. I figured you two were ultimate bachelors, La-Z-Boy recliners with a beer cooler and large screen TV. This is…different.”
“Troy and I like to read a lot in our spare time when we’re not working on advertising or the farm. We’ve spent time rebuilding this place from what it was once to what it is now.”
“By hand, I imagine.” She let the drawl in her voice sound more like a purr.
Bill walked towards a wet bar. “Drinks?”
“I’ll have a beer.” Anneke throat was parched, but she was certain after a few minutes that things would heat up, and she’d taste something to cool off her hot mouth.
“Bourbon on the rocks, Troy?” Bill reached below and popped out an ice-cold beer, removed the top and handed it to Anneke.
Troy nodded.
Bill poured ice into two separate glasses and poured bourbon for both of them before turning to Anneke. “I think we’ll be done with this place in a few weeks or so. Ain’t that about right, Troy?”
Troy took the drink and nodded. “Have a seat.” He offered Anneke one of the recliners or a spot on the couch.
She chose to sit in the middle of the couch, figuring for the most clichéd scenario. A moment later, Bill and Troy had sat down, each occupying a side of her.
“What brought you and the girls out last night?” Troy slid an arm around Anneke and the back of the couch, his fingers brushing against the soft skin of her neck.
A shiver ran through her from the touch, the spark of desire spreading low in her belly.
“I had a bad breakup with this stupid ex and needed to be cheered up. The girls came over and brought a stack of bad porn so we could drink and make fun of guys who can’t fuck or get hard when they see hot chicks.” Anneke took a sip of her beer and looked at both men.
Troy’s fingers played lightly over her skin, sending goose bumps rushing over her skin. “I see. So you three decided to go out after watching bad pornography.”
“Mm-hmm. It’s kinda our thing.” Anneke stretched and let her shoulders relax against the couch. A pair of hands caressed her shoulders and turned her to face Troy while easing tension from her.
“That feels good.” Anneke stretched out, leaning forward for Bill’s strong hands. Nimble fingers moved over her shoulders, smoothing tension out of her neck. She set one leg across Troy’s thigh.
He smiled and stroked her thigh. “You’ve got very nice legs.”
Even through the jeans, she felt the strength in his touch. Anneke smiled. “I work out.”
“I can tell.” He gave her thigh a light squeeze.
Troy set down his drink and excused himself. He walked into the kitchen.
Anneke kept her gaze on his ass, watching the shift of weight in his jeans. Bill spread out one thigh alongside hers, easing her back into his arms that settled around her waist.
“You’re not trying to make a girl too comfortable here, are you?” She set her head back against his shoulder.
Bill nuzzled her cheek with his rough five o’clock shadow scraping her cheek lightly. “Now why would I do that?” His drawl slipped out in his speech.
Anneke found it cute.
A moment later, Troy returned, lighter in hand. He walked around the room, lighting various candles including the ones on the fireplace mantel.
He move gracefully from one candle to the next before setting the lighter down. The air filled with scents of jasmine and cinnamon, instantly warming things.
He picked up his drink, brought it to his lips and took a sip before settling down on the couch beside Anneke. He pulled one leg into his lap and took off her shoe.
She wiggled her toes and watched him slip off her sock to reveal a stocking clad foot.
Winking, he rubbed his knuckles into the ball of her foot. Rolling his knuckles down slowly, he looked up at her and smiled. “And your feet are pretty, too.”
Sighing, Anneke let herself slip into a deeper state of relaxation. She felt safe with these two men so far, though her hormones were racing through her body at the speed of an Indy 500 race car.. She definitely wanted some action and needed to steer the conversation towards her aching pussy.
Troy’s fingers massaged her foot, sending pleasurable waves up her thigh towards her throbbing bud.
Bill’s hands worked down her shoulders and started in on her arms. “You’re toned.” He muttered, kissing the back of her neck.
A chill went down her spine, hardening her nipples. Anneke turned and cupped Bill’s chin and stroked it lightly.
He leaned back, spreading his legs open for her.
She settled herself against him, nudging his cock with her ass. She wriggled her hips. “I’d like to feel that sometime.”
Bill smiled against her skin, inhaling her scent.
Troy’s fingers had worked between her toes, easing discomfort from her. His hand crept up her leg, long fingers massaging her calf muscle. He looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “Stockings?”
She winked. “Yup. I was hoping you two weren’t gay.”
Troy leapt up and straddled her thighs, his huge figure encroaching upon her. His mouth hung inches from hers. “You think we’re gay, darlin’?”
She snorted. “What’s it take to get a girl laid around here?”
Bill’s soft chuckle blew whispers of warm air against her neck.
Troy leaned in, pressing his lips hungrily against hers. His tongue shoved into her open mouth, swirling around the inside as though claiming her while he explored. He pressed her against Bill, his mouth slanting over hers to deepen the kiss.
Anneke stroked his tongue with hers while inhaling his oh-so-divine, masculine scent. This was what she wanted!
Her skin itched against her bra. Panting, she begged for his touch or Bill’s. Either would work just as long as one of them took her into his warm mouth and suckled hard.
Bill’s fingers continued to massage down her arms until he’d reached her elbows. Sliding his hands around her waist, he lifted up the hem of her shirt slightly and touched her cool skin with his hands.
She adjusted her weight against him to allow him to slide his hands up her back while kissing Troy’s luscious lips.
Troy continued his oral assault on her mouth, pushing, nibbling on her lower lip while tugging at her lips to tease her.
It worked.
She pushed him back and let Bill’s hands lift off her top. Discarding it on the floor, she sat between the two men in jeans and bra while they were both fully clothed. “This is a good start!” Her eyes widened when Bill unhooked her bra.
“If you don’t want this, say so. We’ll—”
She turned around and seized Bill’s mouth with hers. Glad for respect, but damn!
Bill’s mouth wasn’t quite as pliable as Troy’s, but it was just as delicious. He was more open, more submissive in his gestures, letting her take control of the kiss. His heady scent was a mix of aftershave and hay, a scent that she could certainly get used to while fucking his mouth with her tongue.
His five o’clock shadow nudged against her chin, his mouth parting for more of her tongue’s plundering.
Troy’s hands found her breasts, capturing them between his large hands and rubbing the nipples in circular motion with his thumbs.
The sensation of his hands on her breasts sent electricity arcing down her body towards her throbbing clit. She was definitely soaked now!
Every nerve was primed for Troy’s skilled touch. Hands squeezed her breasts while a hot wet mouth latched onto one and suckled hard.
Troy now lay halfway across her body, his mouth working her nipple into his mouth. He trailed his tongue over one breast, down her belly then back to the other breast without fully r
emoving her bra.
She shivered against him and let Bill’s hands cup the back of her head. She pulled him in deeper for a kiss while a palm caressed his chest and fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. Once she popped one open, she worked her way to the next one, her hand caressing the light thatch of hair that covered his chest. She looked down at his musculature. Sure enough, he was built beneath those clothes. Licking her lips, she kissed a trail of fire down his neck.
He arched into her, his hands tugging lightly at her hair.
Troy’s mouth found her belly and suckled her flesh.
Anneke giggled and licked Bill’s mouth while a hand snaked through Troy’s thick hair.
Bill caught her lower lip between his and suckled, nipping before dragging his mouth down her neck, leaving fiery kisses in the wake of his mouth.
Anneke broke out in a sweat, her breasts heaving.
Troy took one in his mouth and suckled hard, sending more electrical pulses shooting towards her wet pussy.
She shifted her weight to accommodate his hot mouth. Hands reached for her waist band, tugging lightly at the zipper.
“I’d love to taste more of you.” He breathed hot air against her belly that sent heat pooling between her lower lips.
After undoing the button, Troy’s fingers tugged the zipper down.
Anneke shifted her weight again, stretching out so she could kiss Bill more, feel his hands on her shoulders. She now lay on her belly, legs sprawled out behind her while her upper body blanketed Bill’s. Her mouth locked onto his while she lifted her hips upward to assist Troy in sliding her jeans off her legs.
“My, what long legs you have. And a sexy garter,” he pulled off her pants and tossed them aside. Lowering his body to hers, he kissed the small of her back, tugging on her garter.
Giggling, she arched her hips upward, inviting him to kiss her ass.
He caught the hint, placing heated kisses over the globes of her ass cheeks. His tongue swirled around one cheek, then the other, licking flames over her. Strong hands parted her thighs while his mouth licked between her cheeks.
Thank goddess, she’d remembered to shave earlier! His mouth felt hot, wet against her flesh, so good. So wonderful.
Bill’s hands massaged her breasts, catching her nipples between his thumb and forefingers.
She moaned while his mouth dragged down her throat and his tongue made circular motions over her collarbone.
Anneke arched her body into Bill’s mouth, enjoying the feel of his tongue sliding against her heated flesh. Her breath caught in her throat.
Troy had parted her ass and slid his tongue inside her asshole, practically fucking her with it.
She moaned, spreading her thighs even wider apart for easier access.
He slid a hand down the length of one leg, caressing the garter and stocking clad thigh. “I like this.”
She laughed, rolling her hips for his benefit.
Bill shifted positions beneath Anneke, pressing his cock against her belly.
She felt the huge bulge swell up and decided she needed a taste. Reaching for his pants, she unzipped him, popped the button and pulled his cock free. “Hmm, what have we here?”
Bill looked down at her, a smile growing on his face.
“My cock looks like it needs something.” he muttered, gasping when she took him in her mouth. He tasted of masculine salt and sweat.
Pre-cum oozed from the head of his swollen cock, tasting even saltier. She licked him up and down, twisting her tongue around his shaft.
He shook, lifting his hips up off the couch.
His cock slid deeper down her throat. She opened her mouth wider to accommodate his girth, taking more of him. She pumped and bobbed her head up and down, enjoying the feel of his velvety steel in her mouth while Troy’s tongue worked in and out of her asshole.
Troy’s hands kept her legs parted, slurping up and down around her anus before moving slowly towards her slit.
Anneke braced herself pressure from his tongue that never came. Troy’s mouth pressed at her ass, his tongue sliding in and out, licking, swirling like her asshole was her mouth. He’d made sure to lubricate her well before she felt him pull out.
She practically cried from the loss of his heat against her, but the cock in her mouth pulsed and reminded her of the salty cum that awaited her.
She bobbed up and down, relaxing muscles in her throat to take Bill in deeper.
A moment later, she felt hands on her ass, spreading her and lifting up her hips. A tongue dipped inside her slit, making circular motions that forced a moan from her.
Bill groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair while he massaged her scalp with one hand and continued fondling a breast with the other.
Anneke lifted herself up, letting him squeeze her breast before she settled her body over his powerful jean clad thighs.
“I should remove these,” Bill said as he tugged at his jeans.
She didn’t want to move, the tongue in her cunt felt so wonderful, warm and wet while it filled her.
Still, Bill slid from underneath her and slipped out of his jeans, removing his shirt at the same time. He stood before her, his cock hanging large and wet between two large, well-defined thighs. He was moderately hairy, but a dark patch of hair covered the area around the base of his cock.
“You should shave that so I can see it all,” she giggled.
Chapter Five
Bill wriggled an eyebrow and smirked.
She looked up the line of his body until she met his eyes. Steady determination met hers as he sat down on the couch and patted his lap. “Come here baby, bring that lovely mouth with you.”
Hesitantly, she crawled away from the mouth that occupied her pussy and settled herself over Bill’s thighs.
Troy’s tongue trailed down the length of her leg until reaching the top of her stockings. “I love these. They’re sexy. You should model for us sometime.”
His voice was laced with an edge of more than just tonight, which pleased Anneke. She could do more than one night with these two if they were going to pamper her like this.
She heard a zipper slid down. Troy shucked off his pants and tossed them near the fireplace. A fire would definitely be romantic, but it’d be overkill on the first night with the two of them, she decided. Taking Bill’s cock in her mouth, she gave him a long hard suck that made him groan.
Pleased with herself, she popped the heat of his cock out of her mouth and sat up to look at Troy. She remained straddled over Bill’s thighs.
Standing before her completely nude, Troy had a build similar to Bill’s but a little less stocky. He was circumcised, dark hair covering his chest and groin but it looked well manicured. His cock sprang firmly forward from between two strong, well-developed legs. His six pack begged for her tongue while his nipples were tight buds.
Low slung balls hung from beneath his cock, shaved as well. He set a hand on a hip, tilted his head and grinned at Anneke.
“Well?”
She felt like a kid in a candy store. Two delicious men before her, both bent on pleasing her and not themselves? This was a fantasy come true.
Sliding off the couch, she straightened to her full height. Stepping back from the boys, she set a hand on her hip, shifted her weight so that she emphasised her breasts for them, then her hips tilted forward so she showed off the garter belt. Watching both pairs of eyes travel down the length of her body and back to her face again was a major turn on that made juices run down her leg.
“I could use another tongue in my mouth.” She crooked a hand.
“Nu huh. Turn around first and show me what Troy was so thoroughly enjoying.” Bill grimaced, his cock bobbing as he stood beside Troy.
Anneke blushed, heat creeping up her cheeks. She’d already been worked into a frenzy by both men and was annoyed that neither one had fucked her yet. But she spun around on one heel. Wriggling her ass, she bent over, touching her toes while aware that both men eyed her slit and asshole.
She slowly rose to her full height, purring and leaning against Troy’s huge frame. “Yeah. I am. Wanna ride me, baby?”
Troy didn’t hesitate. Grabbing her by the hips, he bent her over carefully.
She griped the couch and waited, arcing her hips upwards.
The head of his cock brushed against her entrance, wet and hot. He was thick, his bulbous head protruding just between her slick lips.
She relaxed herself, opening herself up for him. “Come inside, baby,” she cooed, her voice a soft whisper laced with desire and dripping with sensuality.
In one thrust, Troy impaled her, burying his cock to the hilt while his balls slapped against her. “Goddamn honey, you’re so hot and wet!”
Both moaned in ecstasy from the contact. Finally! Filled to the hilt with cock!
But that left Bill standing behind them, jacking off.
“Bill,” she groaned as Troy pulled out and thrust inside her again, their hips slapping together hard in a motion that had sound echoing throughout the room, “you should be in my mouth.”
“You don’t have to tell me twice, honey.” Padding over to the front of the couch, Bill stood in front of her, his cock proudly jutting out from his body.
Anneke licked her lips and took him in one hand. She pumped him a few times and watched pre-cum ooze out of his slit.
“I like this.” She licked his cock, tasting the saltiness of his dick and covering him with her own saliva while Troy slowly pulled out of her.
He slid back in slowly, inch by painful inch, her body opening slowly to accommodate his girth. He was bigger than that previous asshole she’d fucked, that was for sure. And much gentler.
He took his time, thrusting in and out, grabbing her hips to steady himself until she’d worked up a rhythm between the two men that had them both moaning pleasurably.
Taking Bill’s cock in and out of her mouth while Troy fucked her took patience, but she managed. Cupping Bill’s balls, she tugged lightly while a finger probed between his cheeks.
