“Oh,” Malcolm said like they had no right to be scared. “Anyways, I found some bottles of alcohol. We’ll come back tomorrow. It’s pretty late already.”
“We can’t just up and out.” Abby protested. “We came here for a reason and you think we should leave because you found liquor?”
“I think I want to agree with him, Abby. The sun has set already. It’d get darker in a matter of time and we all know walking around here so late is a terrible idea.”
“That’s two to one. Majority carries the vote.” Malcolm said and started to lead the way.
Abby stared at the two men as they moved out towards their camp. In just a couple of hours, they had moved from sworn enemies to agreeing on something. What more did the night have in store for them?
Chapter 8
Malcolm set the open wine bottle in front of the fire right next to the fruits and sat down beside Abby. After they returned from the wreckage of the craft, they had walked back to base amidst talking and chatting. Richard, who normally would have been aloof or totally irritable, had actually joined in the conversation and was quite chatty. Because there were no glasses, they had to take swigs out of the bottle and set it back down for the next person to drink.
“I was really scared when that turbulence announcement came on,” Richard was saying to them as he reached for the bottle.
“I was when I made the announcement. I knew I’d have to land but I guess I was just hoping some sort of miracle would happen. Unfortunately, here we are.”
“Unfortunately? I really don’t think it’s so unfortunate, Malcolm. I mean, how else would we have had the opportunity to be drinking buddies with the Richard Myers otherwise?”
“Hmm… true,” Malcolm murmured as he chomped down the fruits that he stuffed in his mouth. “I never thought you wanted to be drinking buddies, though. After all the last man on earth talk I had to endure?”
“What are you two going on about? I’m right here, remember?”
“It’s nothing.” Abby said and shot a warning look Malcolm’s way. With the sly grin on Malcolm’s face, Abby knew he would not take her side and she cringed.
“She was actually planning to seduce you before you came in.” Malcolm said with a really serious tone.
“Malcolm! Grow up!” Abby cried and turned back to Richard. “I wasn’t. I’d never do that. I...”
“Am I that much of a terrible person that you wouldn’t want to seduce me?” Richard said surprising her. If Malcolm was surprised, he didn’t show it. He was still basking in the euphoria of his little stunt.
“You’re not... I wasn’t…” Abby grew red with embarrassment. They had gotten her so bad she couldn’t form a coherent thought. It embarrassed her that Richard would think it was true the way she was stuttering.
“I was just touching up my make-up. I wasn’t trying to get you into bed with me.”
“Thought never crossed your mind?” Richard said.
“Never did. Never would.”
“I think you’ll look great in bed with me. What do you think, Malcolm?”
“I think she’ll look fantastic in bed with you, Richard. It’s quite unfortunate there are no beds here. I’d have loved to watch.” Malcolm replied with a teasing wink.
“The beach works fine for me.” Richard said with his own wink.
Abby wished for the earth to open up and swallow her. Her boss and her friend were teasing her about sex, or was that subtle flirting, right here, without any thought of how embarrassing this would be for her? Who in the world would have even thought that Malcolm and Richard would make such a formidable duo in so short a time despite their earlier confrontation?
A naughty thought crossed her mind in that moment. How amazing would it be to have these two men doing nothing else but pleasuring her? She had always toyed with the idea of being in a threesome but she had never gotten the opportunity to. What better than this to let her fantasy come to life? It would shock the hell out of them but that was the point. She was going to pay them back in their coin. By the time they got back to civilization, if they ever did, no one could shame her. They were all high and since they were flirting...
Abby got on her feet, downed the little wine left in the bottle, and threw the bottle to the ground. She was going all in. She tugged at the band holding her hair and let her red hair fall over her shoulders. The fire behind her made it seem like her tresses were dancing flickers from the fire.
Slowly, she started to peel the buttons of what was left of her once white shirt. She saw Richard’s eyes grow wild and Malcolm almost choking on the whiskey they also found in the wreck. She smiled at the effect she was having on both grown ass men. Two could play the game they started... actually, in this case, all three could play the game. She pulled off her shirt and stood before them in her bra and skirt.
“What are you doing?” Malcolm asked when he could eventually get himself to speak.
“What does it look like?” she said, teasing and started to unzip her skirt.
Both men’s mouth dropped open as her skirt hit the ground. They never saw this coming. Now all she had to do was get them to do her bidding. Both of them. She gingerly pulled off her thongs and her bra and half-laid on the ground. The two men stared at her.
Abby closed her eyes and slowly ran her hands down the length of her inner thighs, her back arched. Then, she slowly traced her hands up her thighs all the way up past her belly to her breasts. She tugged at her nipples one at a time and they quickly perked up.
She traced the pads of her fingers over her inner thighs again and moved towards the apex of her legs. She palmed her clitoris and slowly started circling diagonally with her fingers. Her body begun to quiver in response to her touch. For a while, she totally forgot about the two men watching her wide eyed. As the sensation became more intense, she started to groan and her breathing came in short rasps and she came loudly.
When she opened her eyes, Richard and Malcolm were staring at her in surprise. She sported a cocky smile that they could both see in the light of the fire. If they still didn’t get the cue then they had to be slower than she thought.
“I can’t believe you both are still seated there. Spoil sports.” She said eventually and laid flat on her back. She closed her eyes and let the cool breeze of the night sooth her naked body. It was their loss not hers.
Abby felt something different from the breeze on her breast. The touch was warm, nothing like the cold tongue of the air that had been licking her skin. She opened her eyes and saw the perfectly cropped copper brown hair that was definitely Richard’s. She never would have thought he would be the first to join in.
She arched up against his mouth and shot a daring look Malcolm’s way. He was still staring at her. The fire raged on in front of them as Richard took his time with her breasts, kneading and kissing. She kept her eyes on Malcolm all through, daring him to stay put and not come to them.
He’ll break soon, she thought to herself.
She pushed Richard’s mouth away from her breast and pushed the man himself to the ground. Her eyes moving from him to Malcolm, she unzipped his trouser and tugged it down his legs. Her hands snaked through his boxer shorts and hit home. Just one touch and he was hard already.
Abby pulled down his shorts and he immediately sprang free. Nice, she thought. She looked at Malcolm one last time before lowering her mouth over Richard’s hard cock. She felt him stiffen under her tongue’s touch.
She pressed her lips on the tip of his dick and kissed him. Her mouth slid over his length, moving up and down, undoing him. Richard felt he was going to burst with so much pleasure coursing through him. A groan escaped his lips when she swiped her tongue against his shaft. She grabbed him firmly in her hands and continued to work him. Another groan escaped his throat as he came hard in her mouth. Abby sent a salacious wink Malcolm’s way.
“Ah, fuck this. My turn.”
Chapter 9
Abby knew he would bend eventually. Who wouldn’t?
With all the alcohol going around and as attractive as hell naked body right in front of him, he would have been really stupid to stay out of it.
She turned away from the spent Richard to Malcolm and kissed him hard on the lips. She still had Richard’s taste in her mouth as she kissed him and although he might have thought it disgusting at some point in his life, he really didn’t think much of it now. Watching them had made him hard already and he too needed release. He kissed her back just very passionately.
“Richard?” Abby said against Malcolm’s mouth. “Don’t be a lone ranger. Come to momma.”
“I love it when you try to rhyme.” Malcolm said, crushing his lips against hers again.
Richard sat back for a bit. It seemed like a pretty good idea when she had started to blow him off but now he wasn’t so sure anymore. He going down dirty with these two never crossed his mind. He thought it was just a blow job for them both and she would be good. But if he were to be honest with himself, she also would want a release.
“Stop thinking and just do it.” He heard Malcolm say to him.
He thought about it again for a bit. Who knew if they were ever going to make it out of this forest? He needed to unwind a little, Richard chuckled to himself. This was the wine talking, for sure, he thought. But then, there was something about this island. Castaways in the middle of nowhere with slim chances to be ever found. Things have been out of his control since long ago. Yeah, perhaps the best option was to dive into this sizzling craziness.
And so, Richard moved closer to the two of them and started to kiss Abby’s neck. Abby smiled against Malcolm’s mouth as Richard cradled her breast and rolled her nipple between his fingers.
“I want you to taste me, Malcolm.” She said brazenly.
“Gladly.” Malcolm replied.
Richard helped lay her on the ground and she opened her thighs up expectantly. Malcolm pushed her legs even wider apart. Burying his head between her thighs, his presence sent shockwaves all through Abby’s body in a way no one ever had. His tongue flicked around her clit as Richard continued to tease her nipple.
She arched against Richard’s mouth not knowing how long she could last if they kept up this way. When Malcolm’s fingers entered into her, rubbing against her clit, stroking relentlessly, Abby stiffened. His fingers disappeared inside her and came back out over and over, disorienting her. That was it. She couldn’t take it anymore. She let go of herself and felt the orgasm explode through her body.
“You guys should stop fooling around. I need you both inside me, now.” She said when she finally caught her breath.
“Your wish is our command, milady.” Malcolm answered.
“Lie on the floor, Malcolm.” Abby ordered. She didn’t know whether this was a burst of dominatrix rearing its head but she liked being in charge. It felt good to be calling the shots. The thought sent another surge of lust through her.
Malcolm obeyed and lay back while she straddled him, guiding him into her until she had covered him completely. She threw her head back and welcomed the wave of excitement that took over her. When she felt Richard behind her, she tilted her hips back a little, waiting for him to take her from behind. Life couldn’t get better at this point.
Richard swiped his hands under and touched her wetness. It was not surprising that she was so wet. What was surprising was that he was actually damning the consequences and doing this with people in his employ. What if they decided to turn on him one of these days? His name could be dragged through the mud from the scandal.
Richard let himself relax. They didn’t seem like that kind of people. Even if they were, he could deal with them much later. He pulled out his finger and started to probe into her ass, preparing her body to accommodate him. When he pushed into her with his cock, he felt her widen to take all of him. The minute he hit home, he felt her trying her hardest to remain in control.
“Fuck!” She exclaimed.
With Malcolm completely inside her and Richard filling her from behind, there was not much thinking she could do. It felt so good with them inside her. Abby whimpered and tilted back a little more so that Richard could sink in deeper. Every inch of Richard’s cock filled her ass.
Pleasure and a stronger need surged through her entire being as they both moved inside her. They moved within her with what was a seemingly practiced perfection; if she didn’t know how much they hated each other before now, she could have sworn they both did this often.
As Richard pulled out of her behind, Malcolm pushed into her, giving her no time to even breathe. Every nerve in her body jumped awake. The three of them were panting with need and desire.
“I don’t think I can last any longer.” Malcolm said finally.
Abby knew she was only split seconds away from another heart shattering orgasm but she didn’t say a word. She was too breathless with pleasure trapped between these two men to voice anything but load moans. Richard reached under her and worked one of his hands between her and Malcolm, pressing against her clit.
“Oh shit!” She cried.
“That’s what I’m talking about.” Richard whispered in a hoarse voice that she didn’t recognize as his own.
That sound of him sent her overboard. She felt the tiny spark inside her, engulfing her and becoming her. She thrashed between them both and came loudly. Now, it was Richard who came next, whispering her name. Malcolm stiffened under her and came almost at the same time.
The rare perfection of it all despite their differences made her hot inside. This had been better than she thought. She fell onto Malcolm’s chest and felt Richard, surprisingly light on her back. He rolled off and lay on the floor, gazing at the sky. None of them said a word to the other but lay still savoring the pleasure that just passed. It wasn’t long before they fell asleep.
***
Richard was the first to hear the sound. He jumped awake and looked towards the two other naked figures beside him. It was an unnatural sound that he couldn’t place and he was surprised the others still slept despite the raucous. The noise, coupled with his hangover made it hard as hell to sleep through it.
“What is this sound?" Richard asked loudly. Malcolm should know. He was the one with so much wilderness experience. Richard shook Malcolm awake and in the process woke Abby too.
“What’s up?” Malcolm asked. “What’s that noise?” He said, holding his head as though it would fall off otherwise.
“My head hurts like hell. We must have drank a little too much last night.” Abby said. “What is the noise?”
“I was hoping Malcolm would help.” Richard said.
“With the pounding in my head, I doubt I can be much help. It’s a mechanical sound and that is a little too weird for...” Malcolm’s eyes grew wild when he realized what the sound could possibly be. Such noise could never have come from any animal. Finally, the light had come on at the end of their stranded tunnel.
“What’s wrong, Malcolm?” Abby asked.
“Get your clothes, guys. That sound in this wilderness means only one thing. We’re going home!”
THE END
Rags To Riches
Chapter 1
Wandering down a dark back alley, Steve pulled his hoodie up over his head and hunched over, trying to make himself look as inconspicuous as possible. Camden, New Jersey at night is not the kind of place you want to hang around for too long, or even that much in the day time either. The crime rate is high and there isn’t a day that goes by without somebody getting mugged, stabbed or shot.
It had been another long hard day, but Steve was feeling lucky. The construction work he’d been doing over the past week had meant that he’d gotten a hot meal every night and not knowing when the opportunity would arise again he’d been frugal and managed to keep some aside each day so that he would hopefully have enough to eat next week as well.
He was making his way back to the abandoned warehouse where he slept. The still warm fall nights were drawing to a close and the icy chill of winter was in the air m
eaning the night time temperatures plummeted. Having been on the streets since he was 16, Steve had become an expert at finding areas to sleep that were secluded and safe. He’d only let one other person know about the entrance to the warehouse, his friend Rosie. She’d been one of the first people he’d met when he’d arrived in Camden and found himself with no job and no place to stay. She’d taken him under her wing and shown him how to construct a fairly warm and stable shelter from cardboard and old blankets, and she’d introduced him to some of the more trustworthy members of the homeless community and pointed out the ones who were trouble.
Now, though, Rosie was in her 70s and relying on Steve more and more for support. Not that Steven minded. It was the least he could do after all the help she’d given him over the years. He felt in his pocket for the candy bars he’d bought for her, they were her favorite and it always made him smile to see her eat them with barely contained glee, even if she always moaned afterward that they were a lot smaller than they used to be.
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