Golden Fox and the Three Behrs

by Jojo Brown

  The way his body jerked and trembled within her embrace, she knew he was on the edge. He clearly struggled to withstand the intensity of her pussy as it clenched along his shaft in sweet torture as they fucked with wild abandon. His heavy ball sac slapped audibly against her ass cheeks as he drove them both relentlessly toward orgasm.

  Tara screamed out first and rammed her hips up onto his cock. She held him there as she shuddered and convulsed into another mind numbing orgasm. Liam exploded moments after her. He drove as deep into her as he could. His cock throbbed and jumped against her clenching walls as he spewed volumes of thick white stickiness into her pussy. His balls convulsed each time they pumped out his seed.

  Their bodies shuddered and bucked against one another as they freefell together into the glorious abyss of complete release. Tara unlocked her ankles and let her legs fall to the bed on either side of his, as she sought to kiss his mouth. Liam drove his tongue into her mouth to entwine his tongue with hers. His balls hung against her ass, drenched from her orgasmic juices as it cascaded over them and down to wet her ass hole. Neither one could pull in a deep breath as their orgasms left them spent and exhausted.

  Tara lay still, gasping and panting, trying to recover her senses. Liam appeared to use every ounce of energy he could muster, just to roll off his lover and lie next to her as he gasped for air.

  Neither spoke for several minutes. Tara broke the blissful silence with a very soft whisper. “That was awesome. I’ve never been a prude, but I didn’t know it could be like that. Oh Goddess…thank you, Liam.”

  He turned his head and they gazed into each other’s eyes. They both smiled in unison and kissed tenderly. Tara rose to her knees and bent over Liam’s chest to lick his nipples. He closed his eyes and let a deep moan float between his lips as he enjoyed the marvellous sensation as her tongue swirled around and over his sensitive nipples. Looking up into his eyes, Tara drew her tongue along his sweaty lower chest and belly to pause and lick his sweat. She dipped her tongue into his sweat filled navel and drained it. Moving lower she nuzzled his trimmed pubic hair and buried her nose into his balls.

  Tara was pleasantly surprised that his balls were smooth and free of hair. There was nothing quite so thrilling to her than a man who took the time to groom himself, the same way she did. Even though her body still vibrated gently from the exhausting multiple orgasms she’d enjoyed, she was determined to return the pleasure he had given her so freely. She licked his balls and pressed her tongue into the softness of his sack, between the two egg-shaped orbs held there. She could taste herself on him and thoroughly enjoyed it. Her mouth encapsulated one testicle, as she sucked it in to slather it with her tongue for several moments.

  She watched his flaccid cock twitch and slowly return to life as she released his testicle to suck in the other one. With a quick glance up, Tara saw him watching her as she lavished unbridled love on his balls. His deep moan sounded like an old well-loved sonnet to her ears. She opened her mouth wider and pulled both balls into her mouth, his groan of clear intense pleasure sent a wicked thrill through her as she swirled her tongue all over his balls.

  She gently released his balls and licked up his thickening shaft. Thick white cream coated his cock, and she drew her tongue lovingly through it. She licked up more and let it roll softly over her taste buds. She relished their combined flavours. Slowly she slid her tongue up to the rim of his cock head and sucked it into her mouth. Liam moaned and trembled as her tongue swathed his sensitive flesh. She licked it clean of residual cream, wrapped her lips around his stiffening cock to lick and suck it all over.

  Her nose was resting in his short bush with her lips pressed to the base of his cock. She felt his cock grow bigger and harder inside her mouth. She relished the sensation of his cock as it stiffened into a raging hard-on. The lengthening thickness forced her lips back up his shaft. Liam reached down to lay his hand gently on her head as he watched this magnificent and beautiful creature suck his cock. Her gaze locked onto his as he writhed in passion and throbbed with desire. Tara continued to lick his cock as she moved her head up and down along the shaft, unable to take its entire length into her mouth.

  She fondled and tickled his balls as she sucked his cock. Liam twitched and shivered as the increased stimulation drove him closer to the edge. Tara felt his balls draw up tight and knew that he would soon reward her. Liam moved his head slowly from side to side as he moaned with pleasure. Suddenly, he stiffened, drove his hips upward and exploded with a strangled groan. He splattered the inside of her mouth. Her mouth filled with his thick warm cream as she closed her eyes and swallowed it all. She looked up at him, rolled his juice inside her mouth, savoured the salty taste and swallowed again.

  Finally, his cock became softer and she let it slide out of her mouth. A large drop of semen glistened at the slit. Tara licked it into her mouth, crawled up and kissed Liam. She deposited the treasure into his mouth. He swallowed and returned her kiss tenderly.

  Completely exhausted, she snuggled into his side and fell asleep, almost instantly.

  Chapter Nine

  Brilliant sunlight streamed through the kitchen window as Liam contentedly moved in and out of its rays, clad once again in his comfortable pyjamas pants. The dishwasher hummed quietly under the counter as it cleaned and sanitized the dishes from the night before. Liam smiled as he continued to dirty even more dishes while it ran.

  With a quick glance in the direction of the stairs, he moved to the table. He quietly set the cheese and ham omelette and steaming cup of coffee down and sat. The deep sigh had just left his throat, when he jumped to attention. The solid front door shut with a thump that mixed with the sound of heavy footsteps along the hall.

  The older man sauntered in, sat down across from him and snatched a piece of toast from his plate.

  “Good morning to you, too, Edmund.”

  “Mornin’,” came out as a muffled sound, around the mouthful of toast. “I am very happy to find you here. I have been dying to talk to someone about the wonderful night time surprise I had the last time I was here.”

  “You have my undivided attention…until I’m finished my breakfast.”

  “Well, eat slowly cousin.”

  Edmund regaled him with a detailed account of the night spent with his blonde visitor. Liam felt a very familiar growing warmth in the pit of his stomach, as he listened intently. Before he had a chance to make any sort of comment as the story wound down, Grant charged into the kitchen.

  “Great to see you guys. Have I got something to tell you! Did you know Sadie still lives in town? And, did you know she has the most beautiful granddaughter in the world?” Without seeming to take a breath, he sped into a long rambling account of his last night in the cabin.

  Edmund slapped him on the back and congratulated him, when he finally finished. “It’s just a shame she had to leave before the sun warmed the horizon. Morning sex is really good for the circulation.”

  “So, she left before you woke up? Both of you?”

  The two men turned to look at Liam as if they’d just realized he was there. “Yes,” came out in unison.

  He leaned back in his seat, crossed his arms over his chest and smiled across the table at both of them. “Then I’ve got you both beat…she’s still up there in my bed.”

  All three men stayed as they were, frozen in time, for one endless minute. At precisely the same instant, they all moved in fast-forward. Liam made it to the stairs before the other two, but only just as they all raced to his bedroom door.

  Liam fisted one hand on the doorframe and the other around the knob, barring the entrance from the other two. “We can’t just go charging in there like a herd of rutting elephants. She might still be asleep.” He turned the knob, slowly and peered into the sun drenched room, through the widening slit.

  Tara sat in the middle of the rumpled bed, with the sheet pulled up to her chin and smiled at him. “Come on in.”

  He pushed the door all the way open and the
three men stepped into the room to pause just inside the doorway. Every one of them held their breath in hope and anticipation. The next move was hers…she could very easily tell them all to go to hell and they’d understand.

  With one graceful sweeping motion, she threw the sheet aside and flung her arms open to them.

  Chapter Ten

  Edmund was the first one to speak as he walked over to the side of the bed. “I hear you have been a very busy little witch since the last time I saw you.”

  “Well a witch has to do what a witch has to do.” Tara looked up at him with a very coy smile on her lips. She got to her knees and crawled to kneel right in front of him.

  “Well, I’m not sure if you should be rewarded or punished for your constant visits to our hidden hideaway.”

  “What did you have in mind?”

  “Nothing that I don’t already know you enjoy.” His large hand landed with a resounding slap on the cheek of her ass. The force of it propelled her hips forward and he held her to him. He lowered his head and claimed her mouth, just as the sound of her sharp gasp came out. She met the force of his tongue with an equal amount of excitement.

  Her fingers shook slightly as she struggled to wrestle the buttons of his shirt open. When she finally got them all loosed, she shoved the shirt over his shoulder and turned her face to look at Grant and Liam.

  “What are you waiting for,” was all she needed to say. Within seconds, the two men joined her on the bed, as naked as the day they were born. They pulled her from Edmund’s embrace to sandwich her between them as six hands flew over heated flesh.

  It didn’t take long for Edmund to shed his remaining clothes and bounce onto the bed as well. He scrambled up to the head of the bed and sat just above Tara’s head. Gentle fingers pulled her face toward his hugely erect cock. She slithered up between the two warm bodies and traced her tongue up the soft spot between his balls.

  Liam and Grant shifted positions as she did. Grant slid his hand down her stomach and dipped two fingers in to tantalize her sensitive clit. Liam cupped her breasts from behind, grazed gently thumbs over her nipples and ground his hard cock against her ass.

  To give herself better access to suck Edmund’s thick cock, Tara twisted onto her knees. Grant immediately clasped one of her nipples in his mouth. He covered the other swaying mound with his warm hand. The moan that wafted up Tara’s throat vibrated along Edmund’s shaft and drew an equally deep moan from him.

  Liam knelt between her feet and slipped two fingers into her wet pussy. He slid them in and out slowly at first. Before long, she started pushing back onto his hand and silently urged him to increase his speed. He slithered the fingers out and pulled the dripping moisture up to her clenched ass hole. When he had her well lubricated and ready, he scooted forward and pressed the thick head of his cock to her tight opening.

  Edmund got onto his knees, so she had to lift off the bed a bit more and arch her back seductively as Liam pummelled her ass. Grant slid under her and forced her legs even wider. His long, thick cock slipped perfectly into her waiting pussy. The three men quickly got into a wild, grinding rhythm in her. With every orifice filled, Tara’s body exploded in hard convulsing waves of orgasm. It was too much for the men, they all exploded into her as one.

  The rest of the day was spent sharing each other, two, three and four at a time.

  Chapter Eleven

  The following Friday evening, Tara and Gabby sat in Gran’s kitchen and enjoyed a delightfully fluffy cake with chocolate ice cream.

  “Do you have any plans for this weekend, Tara? I was kind of hoping you could come shopping with me. I have to find something to wear to Giselle’s niece’s wedding. I have no idea what to wear and you’ve always had a wonderful fashion sense.”

  As she got up to carry the now empty dishes to the sink, Tara smiled at her cousin. “Well, I’m glad to hear you’re not going to wear your regular outfit of red shorts, or stretch pants.” Her laughter lilted away softly as she looked out the window.

  There, just within the deep shadows at the edge of the forest, stood three magnificent bears. One dark black, one soft brown and one with rich reddish fur. A thrilling shiver ran through her body as she turned to grab her purse and head for the door.

  “Sorry, Gabby, but you’re going to have to find someone else to help you pick out an outfit. I think I am going to be otherwise occupied this weekend.”

  About the Author

  “We all have fantasies, I just write them out!”

  Jojo was born in London, England in 1961 and brought to Ontario, Canada at the age of three. She has been an army wife in Oromocto, New Brunswick, during her first marriage. She’s also been a farm girl all over southern Ontario, a waitress, seamstress, party planner, wedding coordinator and videographer, personal care worker and costume designer. Now happily settled with husband number two and three daughters, she enjoys the small town life. With so much quiet time to devote to her writing, she lets the muses take her where they may.

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  jojobrown_can@yahoo.ca

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