Triple Pass: An MFMM Reverse Harem Romance

by Sierra Sparks

  “Can you explain to me what this means?” he asked pointing inside the book.

  He held the book toward me, but I really couldn’t see. Forgetting myself a minute, I sat down on the bed next to him. The chapter was on Austrian Economics.

  “Is this actually from Austria?”

  “Well, kinda, but that’s not what it’s really about,” I began to explain.

  As I flipped through the book, I brushed against his hand. It still had blue paint on it, but the touch caused me to hesitate. There was a spark there.

  “I couldn’t get the paint off,” he explained. “It’s dry though. Look, you can touch it.”

  He brushed his hand against mine and I blushed. He was trying to make me nervous and he was succeeding. I took his hand, set it aside and stood up.

  “No, I can’t do this,” I said.

  “Do what?” he asked standing.

  “I’m supposed to be tutoring you, not touching you,” I said.

  “Well, technically, I was touching you. So you won’t get in trouble with the Dean.”

  He reached out and gently caressed my face. While Killian was a bit ruff and tumble, Teagan had a gentle face. I looked into his brown eyes and I couldn’t look away. We locked lips and I was making out with an O’Connor brother again.

  “I want to be with you,” he whispered in my ear.

  The sentence sent a shiver down my spine, but I resisted.

  “We shouldn’t,” I said.

  “Shouldn’t what? Do this?”

  He kissed my neck and down to my breasts. I was swooning in his big, muscly arms. Teagan started to slowly undress me. He unbuttoned my shirt, one button at a time and then kissed the top of my cleavage and my stomach.

  Next, he undid my bra. My heaving breasts popped free. He kissed and licked them, making my nipples erect. I couldn’t help myself. I didn’t want it to stop. I was brimming with sexual energy again. It was like years of pent up energy kept getting released.

  We both knew this is what we wanted. This is what had to happen. He started unbuckling my belt and then let my skirt fall to the floor. He guided me over to the bed and gently guided me down.

  Kneeling before me, he took the edges of my panties and slowly pulled them off. I was helpless as he stripped me, but I wanted nothing else. He started to slowly kiss up my inner thigh, on both sides of my legs.

  “Yes! Yes!” I found myself saying breathlessly.

  I was laying spread eagle on my bed, completely naked, but I was on fire. I was sweating profusely, and Teagan was completely in control. His domination of me was such a turn on! He kissed all around my thighs and around my pussy. I was dripping wet, but he hadn’t touched it yet. The anticipation was bringing me to the verge. I almost couldn’t take it!

  “What do you want me to do?” he whispered from down below. “Tell me what you want.”

  “Please,” I begged. “Eat my pussy.”

  “Are you sure? Do you really want it? Beg me.”

  “Yes!” I whispered, almost on the verge of tears. “Please, please! Eat my pussy!”

  He finally put his warm, rough tongue on my box and I came instantly. Teagan started slurping and licking my pussy lips and clit. He used his tongue to fuck me and I was rolling in orgasms.

  “Oh, God!” I moaned. “Yes! Just like that. Oh! You eat my pussy so good.”

  He put his fingers inside me and it was another level of pleasure. I let his fingers fuck me as he sucked and licked. He really got in there with his whole face and I could feel the five o’clock shadow on his cheeks.

  I was bouncing up and down on my bed, moaning in pleasure. It was a common noise that was heard from other rooms, but this is the first time it came from mine. I didn’t care who heard. I was in ecstasy! He made me cum again and again!

  Finally, things peaked as he drove his tongue deep inside my pussy and moved it around. God! It was so intense! I could feel myself cumming right into his mouth. I quivered on the bed for several minutes after.

  “Oh, my God,” I said, trying to compose myself. “That was so good. So good. Thank you so much.”

  “I’ve been wanting to do that since I saw you,” said Teagan. “I knew I would beat my brothers to you.”

  “What do you mean by that?”

  “Well, nothing, but my brothers can be a little competitive.”

  “Is this a contest to you?” I said, a little angry. “Oh, my God! Are you using me as some kind of contest in a fraternity game?!”

  “No-no!” assured Teagan. “I wouldn’t do that to you.”

  “So you do it to other women? I think you ought to go, Teagan,” I demanded.

  “But---“

  “Right now, please,” I said, ushering him out the door.

  I pushed Teagan outside and locked the door behind him. I turned around in the room and I realized I needed another shower.

  Chapter 8:

  Killian

  After finishing the chapter in the library, I kind of got bored with studying. I had to tell someone about me and Amy. At least I hoped there’d be a “me and Amy”. She seemed a little weirded out by the whole library thing, but when you make a girl cum that hard, she doesn’t soon forget.

  I tried texting Teagan, but he didn’t answer. I thought about texting James, but he never liked talking about women in a “vulgar way.” He’s a bit snobbish, my bro. Most guys on the football team talk about chicks like, ya know--- Guy talk. There’s nothing meant by it. We’re just evaluating the women we’re with.

  Yeah, it can get a little graphic, but that’s what guy talk is. We don’t sugarcoat it. Men like the visual details. How big were her tits? How was the ass? Flat stomach? Blonde? Brunette? Redhead? As men, we are visual creatures. We have to be able to picture it in our heads. It’s why some of us make sex tapes sometimes. Believe me, we’re not doing it to look at ourselves!

  Part of the reason I wanted to tell someone about Amy was--- Well, I really did dig her. I mean, there’s a sexual volcano lurking behind those nerd glasses! And she is hot. I mean, she likes to cover it up and does a good job of that. I wouldn’t have looked at her twice on the street. But when the Dean brought her in and I was forced to look at her, I knew there was hotness living under all those loose clothes.

  After the library, all I could think about was how I was going to get Amy up to my room and have sex with her. She’d be wary of me, that’s for sure. Girls like that, if they think for a second you’re using them, they’ll bolt. Boom. Gone!

  I arrived at the frat house. The guys were cleaning up from the night before and getting ready to party tonight. Weird thing living in a frat house. You always seem to be in the middle of cleaning up from the previous party or preparing for the next one. Something’s always going on.

  In my room, I looked around. It was a mess. I couldn’t bring a girl like Amy up here. It had to be clean. Once I had made the bed, put stuff away and swept up, I felt like I had gotten myself pretty dirty. I hopped in the shower. Coming out and walking back to my room, I heard Amy demanding to know where I was. The guys directed her upstairs.

  “Amy,” I greeted happily. “I was just thinking about you.”

  “Oh, really?” she said, kinda pissed. “Am I just a game to you and your brothers? Is that it?”

  She followed me back into my room and closed the door. Interesting that she closed the door.

  “Whoa-whoa. Calm down, please,” I said. “You misunderstand.”

  “You were texting your brother about me,” she said lowering her voice. “You were going to tell him what we did in the library!”

  “Yeah, probably,” I admitted. “I’m not ashamed of it. Why shouldn’t I tell my brother?”

  “Because you’re using me to get out of your tutoring and--- Sex!”

  “Look, I will admit that I don’t much like being tutored,” I said. “But honestly, I read that entire biology chapter and understood it. You’re a really good teacher.”

  “Thanks, but you’re probabl
y just saying that.”

  “No. I am not,” I assured her. “You gave the material a nice, short and concise highlight. It made things easier to understand. I don’t know it all, but now I know some.”

  “Really?” she said softening. “But you--- You used me for sex. Are you just in some weird competition with your brothers?”

  “No. No way,” I assured her. “I’m really into you, Amy. I don’t say that about a lot of girls. Seriously. There’s something about you that’s very different. I mean, you’re smart and beautiful, but there’s an intensity about you. It’s pretty awesome.”

  “Thanks,” she said, looking a little embarrassed. “You’re pretty awesome too. Now I feel like a jerk for running up here and yelling at you while you’re in a towel.”

  Amy was looking down at my towel.

  “You want to see what’s under here?” I asked.

  She shook her head, then nodded, then shook, then nodded.

  “You seem pretty conflicted,” I noticed. “Why don’t you sit down, and we’ll talk for a little bit?”

  Amy sat down on my bed.

  “Wow, you’re room is very clean,” she noted. “Not what I was expecting.”

  “See that? I’m full of surprises.”

  “Look, I have a lot of conflicting feelings about you and me,” Amy said, trying to make sense of it all. “On the one hand, you’re incredibly attractive and I do really like you, but--- I’m also kind of afraid. Guys like you have lots of women.”

  “We do, until we find the right one,” I countered.

  I picked up my body spray and sprayed my chest. My rock hard abs glistened a little. Amy seemed to be staring at them, but shook away the vision. She was wearing a red T-shirt and jeans and I noticed, no bra. As she talked, her boobs kind of jiggled and her nipples looked to be pointing straight out. All this was going on during our conversation and I started to get a boner. The boner pushed my towel so that the loose knot I had holding it up broke apart and the towel hit the floor. I was standing their naked with my cock standing at attention.

  “Oh, my God,” Amy said, blushing. “What am I doing here?”

  “You tell me, because that was unintentional.”

  “I know,” said Amy. “I’m really torn, Killian. I’m really attracted to you, but…”

  “You don’t want to get in trouble with the Dean, I get that,” I said. “Believe me, we don’t tell the Dean anything. You’re safe with me and my brothers.”

  “I know that, but that’s not what I’m talking about,” she confessed. “I’m also attracted to your brother, Teagan. And, if I’m being completely honest with myself, James.”

  “That’s fine,” I said. “This is college. We’ve dated the same women before.”

  “And I won’t lie, I have feelings for you too. Although, admittedly, I’m not sure if that’s being driven by the making out. That incident in the library, it really changed me. I want you to know that. I’m not normally like this.”

  “Like what?”

  She grabbed me and kissed me hard. And then, she immediately, grabbed my dick and started stroking it.

  Chapter 9:

  Amy

  Something had happened to me. I don’t know what it was. It was like a part of me that had been buried for years had be rediscovered. I wanted Killian and I just reached out and took him. It was obvious we were attracted to one another, so why not?

  Our kiss was intense, deep and sexual. He was completely naked and fresh from the shower. His light brown hair was wet and his skin glistened. I pressed against him and all I could think about was how quickly I could have my naked body against his.

  Taking his cock in my hand, I started to stroke it. I couldn’t believe I held it in my hand. He was thick, long, and hard! I wanted him inside me, but I had to take it slow. He was massive, and it had been a long time since I had sex.

  As I was kissing him and touching him, I couldn’t help but think back to that prom night years ago. My date was earnest and genuine, but just as inexperienced as I was. He tried his best, but it was just horrible. The whole experience felt awkward and weird. Replaying this in my head, I realized that this was why I was so pent up. My first sexual experience had gone badly, so I avoided sex altogether! I had thrown myself in my work and now, I was paying the price.

  But the price wasn’t so bad. My lust was an erupting volcano now and I was unleashed on Killian. I kissed down his chest, licked his nipples and then licked his chest. It was so hard and fit and lean. He was an athlete in his prime and his body was at its absolute peak.

  “God damn, Amy. You’re on fire!” he said breathlessly.

  I knelt down at his cock, preparing to worship, but I had never given anyone a blowjob before. Guess I was still pretty inexperienced. I bit my lower lip and looked up at Killian.

  “That’s it, go ahead,” he encouraged. “If you do anything wrong, believe me, I’ll tell you.”

  I laughed nervously. My first instinct was to kiss it, so I did. I licked my lips so they would be wetter and then I opened my mouth. I let the head of his dick rest on my tongue and licked it a little.

  “Yeah,” laughed Killian. “Just like that.”

  I licked it more. It was like licking a long, warm lollipop. I ran my tongue and lips up and down his meaty shaft. I could feel his pulse through the side of his cock. He was getting more excited as the blood rushed to it. Then I put my tongue against the hole at the top and he tensed up.

  “Aw, yeah. God! You’re driving me nuts.”

  And speaking of, I lifted up his cock to see his balls. They were hairy, but not too hairy. Their manly smell turned me on and I put my whole mouth against them, flicking them with my tongue.

  “Holy shit!” he gasped. “I’m trying so hard not to cum. Let’s slow down for a second.”

  He offered a hand and guided me back to my feet. Then he started to slowly peel off my clothes. First he grabbed the edges of my shirt and lifted it over my head. I put up my arms in surrender, which was appropriate. At this moment, I would’ve let him do anything he wanted to me.

  My breasts were exposed to him. I hadn’t worn a bra. Deep down, before I rushed over here in a huff, I knew I would end up fucking him. I told myself I was going to get angry and tell this O’Connor boy off, but something inside me wanted him so bad. Killian cupped my breasts and started licking my nipples with his tongue. I could feel his beard stubble against my areolas. This is what I wanted, for him to take me and use me for his sexual pleasure. That sounds like I was getting none, but that would be wrong. His dominance is what turned me on. I wouldn’t say it or admit, but to be held by a man and overcome by his strength was so sexy.

  We started making out again. He pressed me up against the wall. I pressed against him, pushing him against a dresser. Some things from the top of the dresser fell onto the floor, but we didn’t care. His hot body against my tits was a rush. My nether regions were so soaked, I could feel it pouring out of my panties.

  He grabbed the front of my jeans and hastily undid the belt and button. Opening them up, we pulled them down together. Then my sopping wet panties had to go and we fell into his bed, groping each other like two hungry beasts.

  “I wanna taste you,” he commanded. “Turn around.”

  I did as he demanded and we were now face to genitals. I devoured his cock now, unafraid. It filled my mouth and I could feel it pulsing against the inside of my cheek. His tongue explored in the inside of my dripping cunt, lapping at its juices which flowed even more steadily as he licked. I was moaning now. Moaning on his cock as I sucked.

  “Oh. Oh! I think I’m going to cum!” he exclaimed.

  “Cum in my mouth. I want your cum to fill up my mouth!” I said.

  No sooner had I gotten my lips over the head of his member that the top of it exploded with cum. It shot into my mouth and down the back of my throat. Huge, gobs of white, chunky cream squirted into my cheeks. I ate its salty deliciousness and sucked out what didn’t come shooting out i
mmediately.

  “Oh, shit. Fuck.” he was moaning. “Holy shit! Uhhhn!”

  His body quivered, shaking from the orgasm. Keep my mouth on his dick was kind of like riding a bucking bronco. I wouldn’t waste his sperm. Sucking his cock was liberating and I did it gloriously! But we weren’t done. As hard as I made him cum, I knew he had another in him. I would get a second orgasm out of him if I had to suck on his cock for the next ten hours.

  Much to Killian’s credit, he went right back to eating me out. Now I turned around and opened my legs to give him better access to my snatch. He was bobbing his head up and down. Realizing the uncomfortable position he was in, he suddenly sat up and placed me down the other end of the bed. I opened my legs and he put his face right in the middle of them, licking, sucking and fucking my pussy with his tongue.

  “Yes. Lick me!” I moaned. “Taste my cum! Lick me!”

  He put his fingers in my pussy. They were big and knobly, like his brother’s. He flicked my clit with his thumb. My clit was so sensitive, I could feel the callous on his thumb. Then he did something I had never had done to me before---

  He started licking my asshole!

  Oh, my God! It was incredible! I had already showered twice today, so I was nice and clean. His hot tongue in my back door was like nothing else! At the same time, he was fingerfucking me hard and fast. The orgasms rolled over me, wave after wave. I never had so many!

  I looked down and grabbed the back of his head. I wanted his tongue deep inside me. I could see that his cock had already recovered. He was rock hard again. Ready to go! My pussy was aching for his dick. His tongue could only reach so far.

  “I want you to fuck me, Killian!” I gasped. “Grab a condom and put your big cock in me. Pound my little pussy! Please!”

  Killian scrambled for a bowl on his desk. It was a fish bowl full of various colored condoms. He knocked the entire thing over scrambling to try and reach it, but he had a condom in his hand. Quickly tearing it open with his teeth, he slid the condom on with two fingers. I put my legs out. I wanted him to go as deep inside me as possible.