Triple Major

by Lana Hartley

  I open my eyes and Logan is staring at me. The two of them have slowed their pace down.

  “You can’t be tired,” Logan says.

  “Why?” I ask.

  I feel Hunter pull out of my ass and then Logan does. He slowly sets me down on the ground and I get dizzy, almost falling over, but they both catch me.

  “You still have to have two more orgasms,” Hunter says. As if finishing what Logan was saying before I had to be saved from falling over.

  “But what if I can’t?” I ask.

  Logan looks at me and says, “Do you remember the shower?”

  I nod my head. Remembering how he thought I had challenged him after we had sex and I was in the shower. He made me come again, with his hand.

  “So, is that a challenge?” he asks and pulls me into him. His mouth claiming mine once again. We’re kissing and it’s hard and deep and passionate. Desire bubbles from deep within me again. I can’t believe how quickly I can get turned on again when it comes to the two of them.

  He pulls back and looks at me and then I feel Hunter grab me and pull me with him onto the couch.

  “We’re gonna make this pussy cum again.” He’s rubbing my clit as I’m sitting on his lap. I can feel myself getting more and more turned on and then finally I’m at the point where all I want to do is cum. All I think about is cumming.

  I’m wiggling my ass on him because now I really want his cock inside of me, but he’s not letting me have it. In fact, he grabs my arms and wraps his arms through them so that he’s holding me back. Logan sits down in front of us and begins rubbing my clit. He’s doing it vigorously and it feels rough. But it feels so good too.

  He pauses and then shoves a finger in my pussy with his other hand. He makes a “come here” motion with his finger inside of my pussy and I can feel him touching the spot that drives me wild. He slides another finger into my ass. So, there’s now one in my pussy and one in my ass. With his other hand, he continues to rub my clit.

  “I want to cum on your cocks,” I say. My breathing is erratic and I keep holding my breath. It feels so good that I don’t even know what I should be concentrating on. Hunter has figured out how to release one of his arms and he’s now rubbing my nipples. It’s a combination of different pleasures that are running throughout my body. It’s almost more than I can handle.

  “Please, I want to cum on your cocks,” I repeat for them. It’s so intense like this and I just want to feel one or both of their cocks inside of me. I want to feel the thickness of them and feel them go deep inside of me. I want to see the pleasure on their faces. Hear the pleasure in their moans. “I want you to fuck me!” I yell out.

  And just when I think I can’t handle anymore, my body gives in. Responding in the exact way they want me too. Making me cum one more time. It feels amazing though my legs turn to jelly. But it's more intense than the last few orgasms.

  “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” I’m yelling out through my orgasm. I’m holding my eyes shut and enjoying the orgasm.

  “That’s it cum for us,” Logan says.

  When I come down from my orgasm and look at Logan, he’s sticking his fingers in his mouth. “Mmm tasty,” he says.

  I bite my lip. It was kind of hot that he did that. No, wait. It was really hot that he did that again.

  “You still want to feel us fuck you?” Hunter asks.

  I nod my head and he helps move me around so he can shove his cock deep inside of me.

  “Your pussy is so wet, I hope I can stay inside of it,” he says. He starts out slow, but he picks up his speed faster and faster. He’s drilling into my pussy and then he slows down again. As he is going slower, I can feel myself getting turned on all over again.

  I lean forward and grind my pussy on him. It feels good as I roll my body around. He’s deep inside of me and I’m feeling him move in newer, more better, more intense ways. He’s deep and it hurts. I suck in air through my teeth, but I’m still loving it. I feel his hands explore my body, they go up to my tits where he plays with them for a minute before sliding them back down my sides. He begins to rub my clit. I’m grinding on him slowly and the sensation is starting to really drive me wild. I think he notices because he takes his hand away from my clit and then lifts me up. He moves his cock back and moves me down, back onto it.

  He’s back in my ass.

  “Oh my god. I love your cock in my ass,” I say.

  “I love it shoved in there too.”

  Logan comes up to us and gets himself into a better position so he can enter my pussy. He stops first and seems to examine it. Rubbing it a little more. “I like to watch you get fucked in the ass,” he says and rubs my clit a little more. He slides a finger in and out quickly and then he moves himself and starts sticking his cock inside of me.

  “Oh yes. Fuck my pussy,” I say to him. They both start thrusting in and out of me faster and faster.

  “You need to cum one more time,” Logan says. He leans down and kisses me. “Can you do that for us?”

  “Uh huh. I think so,” I say between my moans.

  “Oh, Logan. Oh, Hunter,” I moan.

  Hunter reaches around and grabs my tits. My nipples are in between his fingers. It feels good.

  “Fuck. I don’t think I can hold out anymore.” I hear Hunter say behind me. He starts moaning and I can feel his cum fill my ass.

  “Oh, shit that’s so hot,” I say as he’s still cumming. “Cum in my ass.” He’s grabbing onto me so hard.

  As he starts to relax, Logan slows his pace down and then pulls out of me. I climb off Hunter and grab him a tissue from the tissue box on the table. I hand it to him and he moves to another chair. Logan tells me to lay back on the couch. I do as he asks and I can see Hunter watching out of the corner of my eye.

  It’s so hot to see him watching Logan fuck me.

  “Let’s make you cum. Just one more time, for me? For us? Okay?”

  I nod my head and start to mentally prepare myself for what’s about to happen. I have barely ever been able to cum more than once and now suddenly I’ve been cumming more than my entire life. There’s something about these guys that’s magical. That makes me cum on almost an instant.

  Logan puts my legs in the air, he places one leg on each of his shoulders and then, without warning, shoves his dick hard inside of my pussy.

  “Oh fuck!” I yell. “Fuck me so good,” I say to him.

  He’s staring into my eyes; his gaze is intense and so hot. He looks like he’s really on a mission to make me cum once more. His thumb goes down to my clit and he starts rubbing it. Feeling around everything. “I love how fucking soft your pussy is. You shave it so good,” he says.

  I smile at him and then bite my lip and bring my attention back to what he is doing. I know it’s going to require a lot of focus and concentration for me to be able to cum one more time. The other ones took so much out of me that I wasn’t really sure if I could even cum again. But I sure as hell was going to try for my two guys.

  He pulls his cock out of me and sticks it inside of my ass. I like that he isn’t bothered that Hunter just came in there. He moves back to my pussy and then back into my ass, switching back and forth with each thrust.

  “You like when I fuck both of your holes?”

  “Mmhmm,” I say.

  He shoves his cock back into my pussy and goes back to rubbing my clit hard and fast with his thumb. He gets a rhythm going again. I love when he can do this because it makes it easier for me to cum. I start getting really into it and think that I might just get close and he stops.

  “I want you on top of me,” he says.

  I get off the couch and move over so he can sit down. He does and I face him and straddle his lap, lowering my pussy onto his cock. I look behind me and I see Hunter. He’s watching us intently, studying what we are doing. I wink at him and then turn back to Logan. I wrap my arms around his neck and he helps me bounce on him. He starts kissing first my neck and then my tits. Sucking on them slowly and sligh
tly biting them. It’s getting me so hot again. I can’t believe I’m actually turned this turned on again.

  “Think you’ll cum for me, again?” he asks.

  I unwrap my arms from around his neck and nod my head. I start grinding my pussy on him, rolling my body around as my pussy moves up and down on his dick. It’s raw from being fucked so much but it’s still pretty wet. I’m surprised by this, really.

  I start grinding on him faster and faster. I can feel his cock inside of me and my clit rubbing against him. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. It’s so fucking hot and I’m getting ready to cum all over again.

  “Cum for me baby,” he says.

  “I’m getting close,” I say.

  I feel him stick a finger in my ass. And then a second one. He’s moving them in and out of my ass and I’m still grinding into him.

  “If you don’t’ stop I’m going to cum,” he says.

  “I’m close, I promise,” I say.

  I take a deep breath and then start moving my body even faster. I don’t want to stop to even breathe because I don’t want to lose the concentration on my orgasm. I want to reach it and I want to feel him cum inside of me.

  “Fuck, you’re driving me wild,” Logan says and then starts kissing me.

  The second his tongue enters my mouth. I feel it taking over me. The pleasure. The intensity of this orgasm is insane and I black out. As I start coming back from blacking out. I’m still yelling. Still orgasming. I’m still riding his cock.

  Logan wraps his arms around my waist and starts fucking me harder.

  “Oh my God!” I yell. It’s making my orgasm so much more intense. And as I’m coming down from it, he thrusts his hips deep inside of me and pauses. Groaning loudly.

  I can feel his thick cock, throbbing inside of me, letting me know that he’s filling my pussy with his sweet cum. It’s so fucking hot.

  When he’s done he kisses me and says, “See, I knew you could do it.”

  I hear Hunter laugh.

  “She’s fucking phenomenal,” he says.

  Before I can even reply, they’re both on me, grabbing my arms and pinning me down. They start covering my naked body with kisses, their lips brushing down my skin. My heart tightens up as I feel their mouths closing in on my pussy, and then one of them forces me to lift up my legs. The moment I do it, they strike – leaning in, Logan presses his mouth against my pussy, and Hunter does the same with my ass.

  Using their tongues, they lick me up until my body feels as if it’s melting. I feel their cum dripping out of my both holes, and they don’t even hesitate; they scoop it up to the last drop.

  “Now this was fun,” Hunter whispers, standing up over me.

  “It was,” I reply, and then I just wink at him. He moves fast, leaning into me and crushing his cum-coated lips against my mouth. Shoving his tongue past my lips, he pushes the cum he stole from me into my mouth, it’s salty flavor burning down my throat. The moment I escape his lips and come up for air, it’s Logan’s turn to give me a taste of his own mouth.

  I kiss him too, the flavor of both men blending inside my mouth and creating the perfect cocktail – one made of lust, desire and wrongness.

  “Oh, I love you so much,” I find myself saying, the words finding their way to my lips.

  “I love you,” they tell me at the same time, and I just smile at them both, feeling as happy as I’ve ever felt. Once upon a time, I thought that love wasn’t real – and it if was, it wasn’t worth chasing after.

  But I was wrong… Oh so wrong.

  With a sigh, I go up to my feet and grab a tissue from my purse. I clean myself up and start to get dressed. Hunter stands and walks over to me when I’m dressed. He wraps his arms around me and kisses me.

  “You are so fucking good in bed. You know that?” he says and then squeezes my ass.

  “Thank you. So are you.”

  Logan comes over to us and I turn around to face him. “And you, you’re really good too.”

  “So are you.” He says and kisses me.

  Even though I had so many orgasms and I’m exhausted beyond belief, I still can’t help but feel a little turned on just from standing between the two of them.

  “We should buy a sex swing,” Logan says.

  “Fuck yeah we should. Could you imagine her tied up in that?” Hunter says.

  I laugh at the fact that they are talking about me like that when I'm right here. “I think there’s a lot of things we are going to do together. The three of us,” I say and then I kiss them both.

  Now this is a true victory.

  Natalie

  The whole ballroom is clapping as I stand up. I look around the room, my head spinning as I realize what just happened. “Oh my God,” I whisper to myself, and only then do I start heading toward the stage. My dress flutters behind me as I walk and, as I reach the stairs, I have to focus not to step on top of my dress with my heels.

  “Thank you,” I whisper to the host as he hands me the certificate. Then, I bow my head and he places the gold medal on my neck. It feels cold against my chest but, at the same time, it warms me up like nothing else can.

  So, this how it feels to win a Pulitzer.

  Yeah, you read that right; I won a Pulitzer Award. You see, after quitting the Gazette, I spent a few weeks doing some soul searching. Despite everything that happened, I still wanted to be a journalist and follow my dreams. Hunter and Logan supported me, and they were the ones suggesting my course of action.

  And so, I spent the last few months writing an exposé about the corruption that’s running rampant in the sports industry. As a case study, I focused on the Hunter/Logan fight, and I guess that was a good call, after all, I have a gold medal around my neck. Instead of an article, I ended up writing a whole book, and it was more than well received; the people loved it, and so did the critics.

  “I don’t even know what to say,” I say, grabbing the microphone in front of me with both hands. In front of the stage there are dozens of tables spaciously set, all of them filled with some of the most important people in the publishing world. But I don’t care about any of these people; the only people I care about are the ones sitting at my table, Hunter and Logan.

  “I guess I have to start by saying that I wouldn’t have made it this far without Michelle. More than being my editor, she’s my closest friend. Of course, I also have to thank my two men,” I continue, trying to steady my voice as my gaze wanders toward the table where I was sitting at. “Hunter and Logan, you’re the men of my life… And it’s because of you that I’m standing here right now.”

  At that, the whole room starts clapping again, a few people even going as far as whistling. I was afraid that my words would cause an awkward silence; being in a relationship with two men isn’t that usual, but I guess that most people are used to it by now. After all, the three of us have been gracing magazine covers all around the world since that fateful day at the MGM Arena.

  “It’s with great honor that I accept this prize, which is more than I have ever expected. Ever since I was a little girl, I dreamt of becoming a journalist… And now here I am. I’m the luckiest woman in the world,” I finish off, and this time Hunter and Logan are the ones leading a deafening round of applause. With a smile and a polite nod, I then walk down the stage, feeling more happy than I’ve ever felt.

  Sure, receiving a Pulitzer Award helps, but I’m not happy because of it. What I really am happy about is the fact that the two men I love the most in the whole world are here for me.

  “The Pulitzer girl. After this, drinks are on you, girl,” Michelle tells me as I return to my seat. She’s sharing our table with us, and it couldn’t be otherwise. After all, she’s as part of my success as Hunter and Logan are. Without her help during these dark days at the Gazette, I wouldn’t have become a decent journalist. And more importantly than that, if she wasn’t there to help me stop the fight… Ah, I don’t even want to think about it. Suffice to say, Michelle’s family.


  Oh, right, she’s also the Editor in Chief at the Gazette. After I exposed everyone involved in the fight, Mr. Moreau was forced to sell the newspaper. It got bought up by an investment firm, and they promptly kicked Fat Ed out and replaced him with Michelle. Not bad, uh?

  It seems that all these months of suffering I went through, when I was waiting for Logan and Hunter to fight, actually paid off. I’m in a relationship with the two of them, I won a Pulitzer Prize, Michelle is the Editor in Chief of the Gazette… Oh, and Logan and Hunter have both retired from boxing.

  That’s right, the two best fighters in the world decided to call it quits. Even though I stopped the fight, the whole press crowned them as the two best fighters alive, two men that towered above their competition. After a decade of working hard and winning everything there was to win, they decided it was time to hang their gloves.

  Of course, they don’t spend their time burning through their hard-earned millions. No, they’ve opened a gym, one that’s owned by the two of them. I guess that even though they’re retired, boxing still runs deep in their veins. They’re training the next generation of fighters and, as long as they’re not punching each other, I’m more than fine with it. I even went in for a few lessons; can you imagine it? Scrawny Natalie, putting in some work at the gym.

  “Someone’s spacing out,” Hunter laughs, pouring some champagne into my glass.

  “No, she’s still here,” Logan joins in, raising his glass up in the air. Everyone at the table follows his lead, and we touch glasses. “To Natalie, the woman who won our hearts.”

  “To Natalie,” everyone says, and I just close my eyes, wanting to burn this memory into my brain. Being here, with the men I love and with my best friend… What more could I ask for?

  Natalie

  “I have something to tell you, guys,” I tell them with a coy smile, lacing my fingers over my stomach. I’m standing in the balcony of our mansion in the Hamptons, and the ocean breeze pushes my hair over my shoulders and makes my summer blouse flutter, the fabric caressing my skin.