Desire_Her Two Rivals

Home > Other > Desire_Her Two Rivals > Page 80
Desire_Her Two Rivals Page 80

by Ally Miller


  “Yeah it is, she knows how to use her mouth that’s for sure. She knows how to use her body.” Mike nodded his head as he felt his cock growing longer and longer in her mouth.

  Jill loved the compliments she was getting. She needed to hear what they thought of her as she sucked his cock now.

  Jill brought a hand to the back of Brandon’s head and pushed her tit further into his mouth. Feeling his cock flexing inside of her she knew it would not take long for him to cum and she couldn’t wait to feel his hot load deep inside of her, she couldn’t wait to say she had a mix of hot cum in her pussy.

  “I want to fuck you all the time baby, I know we can’t but I want to. I want to see you every night. We both need to have you, now we are doing this we can’t get enough.” Brandon whined at her, this time it was his turn to tell her what he wanted. What he needed.

  Jill looked at him out of the corner of her eye and could see the hot desire in them. She could feel his cock jerking inside of her. Showing her that his cock wanted her hot pussy no matter what it took.

  She felt Mike’s cock cum in her mouth before she felt Brandon’s cock cum in her pussy. She swallowed everything he had to give her, she loved how hot and thick his cum was for her. It tasted sweet and she knew he ate a lot of fruit.

  Jill swallowed three loads of his hot cum before he grew soft inside her mouth and that’s when she felt Brandon’s cock slamming into her every two seconds. She screamed for him when Mike took his cock out of her mouth.

  “Fuck me baby, I know you’re almost there, fuck me harder!” Jill screamed at him, feeling her pussy getting ready to cum again too.

  Never had two men made her cum twice. There was a first time for everything and this was it with the two men. She would make sure she had them as many times as she could.

  “This will be a good six weeks. You will love all I give you men,” Jill promised them as she watched Brandon’s cock slid in and out of her as fast as he could get it to.

  “I don’t want to cum baby, I don’t want it to be over so. I want to fuck you all night,” Brandon gasped and groaned, closing his eyes and trying to keep control over his cock.

  “Brandon please, my pussy is begging for you to cum. We will have more time together I’ve already told you this. The three of us will become close friends and we will meet up again even after you are gone from here. Please cum, please cum, baby. I need you.” She gasped out her own words, getting ready to release.

  Brandon knew she couldn’t hold on much longer, he couldn’t either and it was time. It was time to give each other what they wanted.

  “I’m going to fucking cum… God I’m going to fucking cum!” He shouted at her, throwing his head back and slamming into her pussy one more time.

  “My pussy, God my pussy!” she shouted at him, feeling her pussy squirt for him and his hard cock that was shooting hot liquid into her inviting pussy.

  “That’s it baby, you let that pussy squirt all it wants to. I want all of it, I want you,” Brandon told her. Wanting as much as her body could give him.

  They whimpered and held each other as they came together. Jill was digging her nails into his back, raking them down his back and knowing she would leave marks on him. She had a wild side when no one was watching, no one knew what she did with the men she chose.

  Every six weeks she found two men willing to keep their mouths shut and do what she wanted. She loved being single so she could try out the ones she wanted.

  When they were satisfied, Brandon got up off her with a huge smile on his face. He held his hands down and reached up to grab them. He pulled her up to her feet and the three of them walked back to where they had started, where their clothes were in a pile on the floor.

  “Were you serious about coming to see us in the morning?” Brandon asked her, knowing he was only saying those things in the heat of the moment.

  “Yes, I meant every word. I want to have you men by my side for the next six weeks. You are great at the drills, and I have to add, you guys are great at drilling me.” She laughed, putting her clothing back on.

  “This will be our little secret, I love how naughty you can be,” Mike told her, getting his clothing on and seeing that Brandon was doing the same.

  “Don’t you worry baby, I know how to keep a secret and you don’t know just how naughty I can be. You both will find out soon that there’s no limit to what I can do to please a man…or two.” She winked at them and walked out of the gym, they followed as they ended their night with smiles on their faces.

  THE END

  (Back Page)

  The women were waiting outside for them and fell in line when the boys came out of their cabin running at Jill’s pace.

  “This will be the easiest part of your day!” Jill shouted so that everyone could hear her.

  “Yes ma’am!” They two groups shouted together.

  Jill had a tight smile on her face when she saw that Mike was running beside her keeping the line in check. She glanced over at him and could see that sweat was already forming on his tight, white, shirt.

  She was happy that her team made it through the first drill, they were huffing and puffing but they had made it through and she was proud of them.

  “All right, now to eat. Don’t worry about going to take a shower because we don’t have time for that. We will be out all day, we will be working so hard that you will not want to do anything but sleep after dinner.” She explained to them when they got back to camp and they headed for the dining hall.

  “You must’ve impressed her keeping up with her the way you did.” Brandon whispered to him as they took their spots in line.

  “You two glued to the hips I see. I don’t mind teaching the both of you.” Jill winked at Mike and it shocked him she was listening in on their conversation..

  Bonus 26 of 30

  My Cowboys

  Description

  Aida Donaldson is bored. She married a rodeo cowboy for the adventure but then he got injured and put his money into owning ranches like his father. He was rich for sure, giving her everything that money could buy. But money couldn't take away her restlessness in her life or her infertility problems. When she confides in one of her friends about her boredom in life and in her marriage to Kenneth, she mentions going to a sex party and possibly considering becoming a swinger. She is willing to try anything at this point and is instantly excited by a man named Stanley Warner, a young rodeo champ with an adventurous sexual appetite.

  Chapter 1

  Aida finished putting her clothes back on and threw the disgusting hospital gown into the sterile container. She was thrilled to be back in her red pencil skirt and white open-shouldered silk blouse. Her earrings swayed as she put on her spiked red high heels. She looked around at the familiar, boring office walls. The pale blue color was supposed to soothe and calm your nerves. After hundreds of visits to this same office, it just made her sad and angry. Although it was really Kenneth she was angry with.

  When Aida and Kenneth had first decided to seek medical help for their infertility, they had both entered this office eagerly. After the first year of tests, counting the days in her cycles and crying at their failures, Kenneth began making excuses not to come with her to the appointments. He no longer found the time to be involved, especially after the doctor announced that the tests showed Kenneth wasn't at fault.

  Aida was fine with coming alone for a while. The excitement over the possibility of having a baby hadn't worn off yet. But after six years with no one to share the ups and downs with, Aida begged Kenneth to once again accompany her to the visits, hoping his presence would get the doctor to offer more drastic tries. Kenneth had promised to find the time, yet once again, business took first place, and she was alone.

  "I bet he schedules his meetings during my appointment times on purpose," muttered Aida to herself, as the doctor returned to the room.

  "Let me guess; there still is no clear reason for me not getting pregnant." The doctor had his usual sad but
kind expression when he stated, "You are a little anemic, and you are low on vitamin D, but nothing else is off. I'm sorry to say there is still no viable reason for your infertility. You need to be patient. Getting upset and stressed will only make things more difficult."

  "Patient! Are you kidding me? It's been six years. I think I have been more than patient. Are you sure it's not Kenneth's fault, or maybe I should be blaming you. For years, we have been paying you an exorbitant amount of money with no results. Maybe you don't want me to get pregnant so we will continue paying for your extravagant lifestyle." Aida knew she was out of line the instant the words left her mouth. Tears ran down her face unheeded as she apologized for her tirade.

  The doctor took it all in stride. He had encountered many distraught and overly emotional women in his profession. Aida was actually calmer than most of them.

  Aida stared out the window of the high-rise building while she waited for the nurse to bring in the prescriptions and directions the doctor was writing. It was a cloudy day, going along well with her low spirits. People were rushing along the hot, humid Houston streets without ever looking up to see the faces above. Where were they all going in such a hurry?

  Aida felt she had been everywhere the city had to offer more than once, and now she was just bored. It was amazing how lonely and boring a huge city could be, even when you had tons of money to do whatever pleased you. The big problem was that nothing pleased Aida anymore, not even Kenneth.

  The nurse quietly entered the room, trying not to disturb the calm and soothing atmosphere. Aida wanted to laugh. The room was full of her anger, tension, frustration and boredom. It was as far from soothing as it could get. She wanted to scream and shout, but chose to grab the papers from the nurse’s hand, lift her beautiful head high, throw her silky hair over her shoulder, smile and sway her hips gently as she left the building. Once again, putting on the false face of the rich and happy wife of billionaire Kenneth Donaldson.

  Instead of heading straight for the parking valet and home, Aida decided to go on a shopping spree. She needed a stunning dress for the Cattleman's Ball next month. Her favorite boutique was just a block away. The perfect dress was waiting just inside the door. The copper strapless dress would hug her curvaceous figure like a second skin. The slit on the leg went so high that she would have to walk very carefully, but perhaps it would spark something in Kenneth's imagination. As Aida headed for the dressing room, she spied another quite different dress hanging nearby. It was a very tiny, daring black dress that sent shivers of excitement down her spine. On impulse, she took it to the dressing room. The dress for the ball was a perfect fit, and she already had shoes to match, so it was a definite yes. Aida then gleefully slid the tiny black dress over her head and actually blushed at what she saw in the mirror. The front was cut down to her navel, letting her ample breasts be on display and the hem fell just below her rounded bottom. There was little left to the imagination. Feeling quite naughty, Aida went out of the dressing room to look in a larger mirror. She heard a wolf whistle before she reached the mirror and turned to see a tall, handsome, forty-something man staring boldly at her chest.

  "Ma'am, the things you do for that dress should be illegal in all states."

  Laughing, Aida sashayed up to the man and put her hand on his chest whispering, "What's important sugar is whether it does anything for you."

  The man's eyes darken as he replies, "Step into the dressing room with me and I will gladly show you what it's done." Aida was surprised to discover she was tempted until she heard her cell phone ringing with Kenneth's ring tone and came back to reality.

  "Sorry darling, but duty calls. I need to answer that and head home. Thanks for the offer." Aida winked as she returned to the dressing room shaking with excitement and a little fear.

  Chapter 2

  Aida fell down on her huge bed with a sigh. What a morning she had. Another doctor's visit with only vitamins and a new diet plan to boost her vitamin D and red blood count and a close encounter with a handsome older man that left her blood tingling and her mind spinning. To calm herself, Aida looked around the room at all the beautiful things Kenneth has provided for her. The bedroom ceiling seemed miles away and the chandelier as sparkling, showing off the diamond jewelry she carelessly left lying on the marble topped dresser. She could see through the open bathroom door that she once again forgot to turn off the television that was actually a part of the huge vanity mirror. Aida rose and took her new purchases into the closet that was larger than their first apartment. Floor length designer dresses in a rainbow of colors covered a large portion of one wall. A built-in set of shelves was overflowing with high end shoes and purses. There were special drawers made just for her jewelry and silky undies. She loved her home and all the beautiful things in it. She even still loved Kenneth, but missed the fun and craziness they shared before all the money rolled in.

  "I need a nap if I'm going to get through tonight's party," Aida muttered aloud. She stripped down to her undies and crawled into the big bed alone. Her mind wandered to memories of the good old days and she fell asleep dreaming of the rodeo life that she loved. Kenneth was covered in dust and sweat as he pulled a jean clad Aida onto the horse with him and laid a heart stopping kiss on her. He fondled her ass while he sat her in front of him on the saddle. Although he had won that previous night's rodeo, he was still practicing for the cutting horse competition next weekend. Aida's dream continued to the grassy field where Kenneth made love to her repeatedly before going back to practice. Aida's dream skipped ahead to the nights when they couldn't afford a hotel room and slept in the back of the truck under the stars.

  There was nothing better than sex under the stars with the added excitement of being caught by someone. Parties around a campfire, drinking beer and whisky while singing country songs played on an old guitar by a sexy bull rider, who you just happened to be in love with, were better than the champagne and caviar snob fests that were now a weekly ritual.

  Aida was awakened from her dreams by the constant ringing of her phone. Caller ID showed it to be Emily Carter, her best friend and confidant. Aida grabbed the phone and answered with, " Hell, you woke me up from the best dreams I've had in a long time. I was about to jump my hot and sweaty cowboy right in the middle of a love song."

  "Sorry darlin', but we have appointments for hair and nails before tonight's big party. We're gonna be late if you don't get your head out of the past and your tight tush movin'. Come on now, get up and get dressed. I'll meet you there. Same time, same old place." Emily hung up before Aida could get in another word.

  Aida jumped up, slid into some leggings, a long t-shirt and ballet slippers, and headed for the door. She was in a bit of a hurry, not because she was excited about yet another boring party, but because she had so much to tell Emily.

  The salon was packed as usual, but Aida and Emily were special customers and were always given the star treatment. A private room and a large staff that catered to their every need, who were also discreet about the things they heard said between the ladies, made this salon a popular place among the Houston elite.

  While having their hair curled and their fingernails and toenails painted to match their dresses for the party/fundraiser, the girls settled in for a gab session. Emily was excited about a trip to England with her husband for their tenth anniversary. She liked to joke that her husband would buy Buckingham Palace for a vacation home if she asked him. "He would buy it for me just so we could have sex in every room," she stated laughingly.

  "What's up in your world, Aida? One minute you look sad and in another you have a sly, secret smile. Come on girl, spill the goods."

  Aida started with the doctor's appointment saying, "The fertility specialist was no help once again and Kenneth was a no show. That explains the sad face. I might not feel so bad about it if Kenneth actually acted like he cared. I miss the old days when we had sex just for fun. Maybe it would be best to give up on the idea of a baby before we lose each other completely.
" Emily felt so bad about Aida's longing for a baby even though she didn't quite understand it. A child was never something Emily dreamed of.

  "I'm so sorry that nothing has changed in the baby pursuit, but you don't really need to completely give up. How about you just have sex for fun without protection and just let whatever happens be okay? Maybe taking the pressure off will help."

  "It's not just the baby. Kenneth and I are both bored with our sex life. I guess that's normal after several years of marriage and the lifestyle changes that money brought. That brings me to the secret smile you caught on my face. Let me tell you about the boutique this morning." Aida went on to explain about the sexy dress and her encounter with the handsome stranger.

  She expected Emily to be shocked that she would consider having sex in a changing room with a man she didn't know, but Emily smiled and said, "You should have gone for it. I would have."

  "No way Emily, your husband would kill you."

  "Actually, he wouldn't. We've been going to sex parties and swinger's clubs for a couple of years now. It's fun and keeps us excited to be with each other. I think our marriage is stronger because of it. Y’all should try it. It'll put some zip in your life." Emily waited for the shock to wear off of Aida's face. When Aida remained silent, Emily decided to let her mull it over while she ordered some champagne and snacks, another perk at this salon.

  As they were leaving the salon, Aida whispered, "I think we might want to try it. Maybe just me seeing it the first time before I try to talk Kenneth into it."

  "No problem. We'll pick a night and give you a call. Don't look so worried. It's fun and you learn all kinds of new things. Even if you just watch, you'll get ideas for you and Kenneth at home. See you tonight," Emily called as she climbed into her Mercedes.

  Chapter 3

 

‹ Prev