Brandon stepped back until he hit a dresser. “So not happening. You are nowhere near my type.”
Just as Mackenzie reached the bedroom door, her mouth dropped. She had been right. Cassandra was stalking towards Brandon, who was backed into a corner, not looking very happy. Quietly, she headed for them.
“What the fuck?” Brandon shouted when Cassandra grabbed at his crotch.
Mackenzie reacted fast. “Hands off, bitch!” As soon as Cassandra turned, Mackenzie’s fist connected with Cassandra’s cheek.
“You fucking whore!” Chico cried out. “I knew it.” He’d tried to ignore the feeling he’d had about her. “Get the hell out. I don’t need a bitch like you.”
Cassandra was on the floor. She got to her knees. “No. Please,” she begged. “I can’t lose you.”
“You already did.” Chico was seething, trying not to lash out at her. “Get out. Find your own way home.” He had never been so angry before.
Jake and Scott appeared in the doorway. “What happened?” Jake cocked an eyebrow.
“She came on to you again?” Scott asked.
Brandon stared at Scott. “I told you to keep that to yourself.”
“Chico needs to know.” Scott put his hands on his hips. “Brandon didn’t wanna hurt you. She bothers him every time she’s around.”
“I’m sorry.” Brandon felt guilty he had kept silent. “I kinda thought it was my fault.”
Still furious, Chico told him, “Forget it. I know now.” He looked to the floor. “Get the hell outta my sight.”
Jake took a few steps into the room and grabbed Cassandra. Then he tossed her over his shoulder. “Consider her history.” He left the room with her fighting to get loose.
The room was silent for a few minutes. Then Scott spoke up. “I’ll make a few calls and get some girls over here.”
“Nah, don’t.” Chico took a deep breath. “The last thing I need. Let’s go swimming.”
When they were outside in bathing suits, Mackenzie clutched Brandon’s hand tightly. She was nervous. Brandon had her in the pool daily since the week before. Scott and Austin’s looked much deeper.
“You all right?” Brandon squeezed her hand. “I won’t let go. Promise.”
Scott dove into the deep end. When he surfaced, he watched Mackenzie. She looked terrified. “You don’t have to come in if you don’t want to.”
Mackenzie looked up. Her bottom lip was trembling as she watched Jake swim across the pool. She closed her eyes, fighting the memories again. “I can do this,” she muttered to herself several times.
“I’m right here.” Brandon took both of her hands and led her down the stairs, into the warm water.
Worried, Scott swam to them and held her arm. “I’m here too. Nothing’s gonna happen.”
“I’m OK.” It was a lie, but she needed to believe it. When the stairs were gone, she shut her eyes again. “Brandon?” His hand had slipped from hers slightly. The shallow end was deeper than their pool. It came up to her chest.
Brandon grabbed her around the waist. “Got ya.” He held her close and walked a few feet. “Not letting go.” He stopped when the water was almost to his shoulders. “Open your eyes, Tink. Please.”
Behind her, Scott placed his hands on her ribs. “We’re all here. Try and relax.”
Forcing the fear away, Mackenzie opened her eyes. “It’s colder here when the sun goes down.” The temperature had dropped at least 10-15 degrees since the sun went down.
“Yeah, Florida stays warmer at night.” Scott kissed the top of her head. “You good?”
She nodded. Then she met Brandon’s loving gaze. “Thanks for understanding.”
“Always.” Brandon kissed her lips. Then he glanced at Scott. “Um, hey.” He waited for Scott’s attention. “Listen. If anything happens on this trip.” He paused, wanting to put it nicely. “You gotta wear a condom.”
Scott’s eyebrows furrowed. “Why? Something happen?”
“No.” Brandon sighed and held Mackenzie tighter. Quieter, he said, “I just don’t want her to wind up pregnant… by one of you guys.”
Understanding, Scott nodded. “Good point.” He knew Brandon would be devastated if that happened. “If something happens, condom it is.” He loved feeling her bareback, but had to respect his friend’s wishes. “Hey, we could teach you to swim, Kenzie.”
She turned a bit. “How?” She knew she had to learn after the near drowning.
“We’ll find a way. Together.” Brandon was glad for the support. His best friend knew him better than anyone, except Mackenzie. “Love you.” He leaned his forehead on hers, fighting his own memories of that night. Her limp body in his arms was something he never wanted to experience again.
Chapter 37
Austin held Scott in his arms in their bedroom the next night. “Tonight’s your one free pass.” He closed his eyes, not wanting to regret his decision. “After this, I’m involved with any threesomes or whatever. Got it?”
“Yeah.” Scott smiled against Austin’s shoulder. He was shocked Austin was fine with it. “I promise.”
With a soft kiss on the lips, Austin broke the embrace. “I’ll be back late. We’ll probably go back to Mom’s after the movie and play board games.”
“OK.” Scott watched him leave, then waited until the garage opened. He walked to the kitchen and got a beer. Once he heard the rumble of Austin’s pickup truck, he followed the sounds of passion from his old bedroom.
Brandon grunted as he fucked Mackenzie. She was on hands and knees. He thought Scott wanted to watch them, but he disappeared. They hadn’t been just watched in a long time. He missed it. When he heard the door open, he grinned.
Gripping the blanket beneath her, Mackenzie cried out. Brandon’s rhythm was intense. His cock penetrated deep with each stroke. Her body shuddered as he continually rubbed her G-spot within. Cries getting louder, her back arched.
“Damn,” Scott whispered as he watched her orgasm. “Missed seeing that.”
Turning his head, Brandon nodded at him. “If you wanna join, let me know.” He held her hips and didn’t stop moving. “Or you can sit on the bed and watch.”
“I like that idea.” Scott settled down near the headboard and grinned as if he were watching a show. It was normal for Brandon’s bandmates to watch them fuck since they were both exhibitionists at heart. “Make her squirt again.”
Brandon smirked and slammed his hips into Mackenzie’s ass even harder. With only a few blows, she screamed and let out a flood. “There you go.” He moaned as she gripped his cock tightly, then released it, again and again. “Feels so good.”
Scott really wanted to get involved, but wasn’t sure if Brandon would like what he had in mind. “Kenzie, you OK?”
She nodded, not looking up. Her insides were still trembling, the rest of her body tingling. “God, Brandon.”
“Suck his dick,” Brandon commanded. He knew she would go crazier if Scott were in the mix. Although, he wasn’t ready for what he and Mackenzie had discussed earlier that day. She wanted him to let Scott blow him again. “Scott, take your dick out, and make her suck it.”
Excitedly, Scott tore his clothes off and knelt in front of her. He lifted his already hard dick to her lips, pushing the head inside her mouth. When she started slight suction, he groaned. Eyes on Brandon’s cock sliding in and out of her pussy, he thrust into her mouth more. Brandon’s naked body was getting him even harder. He badly wanted to run his tongue all over Brandon.
Unable to resist anymore, Scott asked, “Can I get under her and eat her out?”
“Uh…” Brandon hesitated, knowing there could be possible contact between them. “But just her, right?”
Scott met his eyes. He couldn’t lie. “To start.”
Brandon shivered; unsure he could handle Scott touching him. He closed his eyes. “OK.” He hoped he didn’t regret that decision.
Nervously, Brandon watched Scott slide underneath Mackenzie. She leaned forward and took his
cock into her mouth again before moaning loudly. He closed his eyes and concentrated on his rhythm again. His hips moved fast, but fluidly. She gripped him within, and he gritted his teeth.
“That’s it, Tink.” Brandon groaned. “Uh, yeah.”
Not able to help himself, Scott let his tongue run over Brandon’s cock as he withdrew. Then he held it there when he thrust back into Mackenzie. Afraid to ruin things, Scott went back to the pussy above his face. He teased her clit a few times with the tip of his tongue before sucking on it hard.
“Oh God. Oh God. Oh God!” Mackenzie screamed as her body writhed uncontrollably.
Scott sighed. “Hell yes.” She had cum in his mouth. “Damn, baby.” He lapped up her juices, grazing Brandon’s cock a few more times.
Gripping Mackenzie’s hips tighter, Brandon tried not to react to Scott licking him. He continued fucking her, not wanting to stop. The random laps felt good. It reminded him of the threesome with Terri. That he’d thoroughly enjoyed. He got lost in the memory, feeling her sucking and licking.
Mackenzie moaned as she had most of Scott’s shaft down her throat. He was adding to another pending orgasm as much as Brandon was. It was complicated to keep the suction up as she came, but she was doing her best. She grabbed Scott’s thighs and scratched him unconsciously, crying out. Her hips rocked into them, wanting more. She wanted them both inside of her, but she couldn’t talk.
The pulsating around his cock made Brandon’s head go back. Suddenly he felt a tongue on his balls. “Shit!” He shuddered.
Scott sucked a testicle into his mouth as he rubbed Mackenzie’s clit. He could feel Brandon fighting the pleasure it brought him. Slowly, he shifted to the other one and heard a gasp.
“Wait.” Brandon pulled out of Mackenzie. “I don’t think…” He wasn’t sure what to say.
Mackenzie turned her head around. “What’s wrong?”
“I touched him,” Scott admitted. “He’s a bit freaked out.”
She bit her lip. “Can you let him do it again so I can watch? Please.”
“Um.” Brandon wasn’t sure what to do. “Why?”
“Because it’s hot.” She took in a shaky breath when Scott plunged his fingers into her pussy. “God, please.” He started to suck on her clit again. “Brandon, fuck me. Please.”
Looking down, Brandon hesitated. Scott’s fingers rubbing his cock was weird last time. She begged him again and he gave in. Slowly, He pushed his cock back into her. With Scott’s fingers still inside, she felt tighter.
Scott stared up, mesmerized by Brandon’s dick appearing and disappearing. He wanted to have it inside of him. What he wouldn’t give for Brandon to fuck him. He shook his head, banishing the thought. Then he pulled his fingers out of Mackenzie and moved them over Brandon’s sack lightly. Brandon’s legs stiffening was the first sign he felt it. Smiling, he dragged his tongue through Mackenzie’s folds until he grazed Brandon again.
“Fuckin’ A.” Brandon felt so confused. He accidentally withdrew completely before thrusting back in. Then things felt different.
Trying not to startle Brandon, Scott pursed his lips and let Brandon rule the rhythm. He was glad Brandon’s dick had slipped out of Mackenzie’s pussy and into his mouth.
Brandon looked down, and his jaw dropped. His hips froze. “Let go.” His entire body shook. “Scott, stop.”
Mackenzie let her head fall and grinned. Scott was sucking him off. “So fucking hot.” Her pussy clenched. “Fuck his mouth,” she directed.
“Really?” Brandon was floored as the sultry tone of her voice.
“Yes.” She licked her lips. “Please.”
Brandon gritted his teeth. “Fuck.”
Sucking hard, Scott moved his mouth forward. He knew Brandon was about to give in. He wrapped a hand around the shaft and squeezed as he increased the suction.
“Uh, God.” Brandon was breathless. It was different from a woman doing it. He couldn’t fight it anymore. It felt too good. He hips started moving. “Yeah…” He continued thrusting until fingers were on his balls again. Then he looked down and reality hit him. “Stop.”
“Why? You like it,” Scott mumbled.
Brandon groaned, wishing it didn’t feel so good. “Scott, I can’t handle it.”
Scott moved his hands to Mackenzie’s hips. “I won’t touch you with my hands, just suck you so hard you cum in my mouth.”
Scowling, Brandon hated that the words turned him on.
Without another word, Scott swallowed Brandon’s entire shaft.
Gasping, Brandon grabbed onto Mackenzie for support. The pleasure was more than he could imagine. Terri had done that to him, but Scott kept nudging his sack as well. His legs trembled. He couldn’t watch and let it happen. As Scott tugged on the head repeatedly, Brandon got louder.
Then Brandon suddenly pulled out. “Enough, I’m freaking out. I can’t.”
Scott took a few deep breaths. “Sorry. I thought you were about to cum.”
“I was.” Brandon was shaking uncontrollably. “Fuck, I can’t believe I liked that.”
Mackenzie crawled over Scott to get to Brandon. “I’m sorry.” She threw her arms around him. “I won’t ask you to again.”
Eyes closed, Brandon held her close. “I coulda said no.” He didn’t let her go until he was calm again. “I’m sorry, Scott. It was good, maybe too good.”
“I get it.” Scott did in a way. “I took it too far. I won’t let that happen again.”
After a few more minutes, Brandon groaned and glanced between their bodies. Even with all the freaking out, he was still hard. “Get on your back. I need to cum.”
Mackenzie complied, spreading her legs wide. “Come get me, baby.”
Brandon grinned and pounced on her. “Oh, I got you.” He thrust his full length into her in one stroke. “Perfect pussy.” He concentrated on her gasps and moans. His rhythm was intense. It worked shockingly fast. “Kenzie, uh, Kenzie.” Seconds later, he groaned loudly as he filled her with cum.
“Better?” she asked quietly, kissing his lips.
He sighed. “Yeah. Love you.” He nuzzled her neck. “Can he fuck you?” She nodded, and he smiled. “He’ll probably cum fast too.” When he caught his breath, he pulled out. “Your turn.” He waved at the bed.
“Uh.” Scott looked at Mackenzie splayed out on the bed. “I didn’t bring a condom with me.”
Brandon slowly got to his feet and opened his suitcase. “I got one.” He pulled out a large box and handed Scott a foil packet. “I’m gonna take a shower.”
Mackenzie bit her lip as Scott rolled the condom over his very stiff cock. “You enjoyed that, right?”
“Oh yeah.” Scott winked at her. “He tastes good. But so do you.” He crawled onto the bed until he hovered over her body. “At least you let me fuck you.” He slid his hands under her shoulders and prodded her entrance with the tip of his cock. “I’m dripping. Gonna be a fast ride.” He pushed into her slowly, wishing there was nothing between them. “Nice. Missed pussy.” For weeks, he had only been with Austin.
Her body trembled with the languid pace. She knew he was holding back because he had to. “Harder.” She wanted him to feel good too. “Harder, Scott.”
He couldn’t disappoint her, even though he was trying to make it last. Face buried in her neck, he thrust harder and harder, panting. Her legs wrapped around his body tightly. He moaned when she started lifting up to him. Already close to orgasm as he blew Brandon, the feeling returned quickly. Her pussy hugged him tightly as she whimpered, and he knew nothing would stop the inevitable. Three more fierce strokes, and he gripped her shoulders firmly.
“Gonna cum,” he mumbled. Then pleasure washed over him as his balls emptied into the condom. “Sorry, it was fast.”
She ran a hand over his back. “I came plenty. Watching you blow him was incredible. Hope he lets you do more before we leave.”
“You guys done already?” Brandon walked in with a towel around his waist.
Scott
nodded. “Almost as fast as you.”
“She’s just that hot.” Brandon dug through his bag for pajama pants. He didn’t want to walk through the house naked. “What’re we doin’ for the rest of the night?”
Mackenzie groaned when Scott pulled out. Then she watched Brandon shed his towel and put on pajama pants. “Can we look at the beach?”
“It’s kinda chilly out,” Scott said as he stripped off the condom. “Did you bring jeans and a jacket?”
She mentally inventoried what she brought. “Um, jeans yes, but I don’t think I have a jacket.” She didn’t realize the weather changed so much after sundown. Although the winter in Florida was like that.
“I have something you could wear.” Scott walked to the door. Then he stopped, turned and held onto the doorframe. “Brandon, we OK after this?”
Brandon looked at him, puzzled. “After what? Sex with my girl? Why not? It was my idea.”
“No.” Scott sighed and glanced at the floor. “Me sucking your dick and touching you.” He waited, but the silence was nerve racking. “I was just doing what I knew you’d like. The way your body responded, I could tell it felt good. I’m sorry if I stepped over the line.”
Eyes closed, Brandon gripped the dresser edge next to him. How do I admit this without sounding gay? He still didn’t understand how he could be straight and enjoy Scott touching him sexually. “I liked it. I’m just still scared.” He took a deep breath, feelings of pleasure returning. “I’m not bi, right?”
Mackenzie wished he would stop questioning himself. She rolled off the bed and moved to him. “You’re you.” She hugged him tightly. “This is sex. If it feels good, let it happen. Please don’t put a label on it. You’re my Brandon. I’m not gonna let anyone else have you.” She was shocked at the possessive words that had nothing to do with the conversation. “What I mean is, Scott can be part of sex with us, but no man or woman will ever come between us.”
Brandon looked up and met Scott’s wide eyes. She sounded like she wanted commitment, finally. He mouthed, “Should I ask again?”
Unsure, Scott tilted his head. “Not here,” he whispered.
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