by Rainey Daye
By his third revolution, Alex not only saw how wet she was through her bikini bottoms, but he could also scent the musky aroma of her arousal. He hungered to taste her but ruthlessly reminded himself that it wouldn’t be tonight.
He turned his attention to Jess, who by this time was also getting his own licks in on the sides of her breasts and all along her spine. Unable to resist the sweet dip at the base of her spine, Alex placed an openmouthed kiss there before he pulled back to grease up his hands again.
“Baby,” he whispered and cringed as he heard his voice crack. “It’s time to move on to the next step.”
“Next step?” Maggie moaned in a dreamy voice.
He demonstrated by resting his chin on her ass and wriggling it. “Yeah, baby, this is the next step.” He gave it a light nip with his teeth. “But I’m not going to ask you to take these off, nor do I want you to offer or try to yourself.”
“Why not?” she asked with a curious note in her voice.
“Because I don’t think I’ll survive the sight of your glorious ass. We are only giving you an erotic massage tonight, Maggie. Remember what you said about not putting out on the first date?” he reminded her.
“Oh,” she breathed, the clear pout in her voice causing his lips to twitch with a smile.
“We’re trying to be gentlemen here, but the key syllable is men. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
“Yeah, bottoms staying on,” she gasped.
“That’s right, sweetheart. But that doesn’t mean that we won’t touch.” With those words Alex moved his hands from where they had been stroking her upper thighs to underneath the material of her bikini and began kneading her ass. Moments later, Jess’s own hands dipped under her waistband as he aided Alex in his ministrations to her generous bottom.
Maggie’s moans grew louder and continuous as they thoroughly fondled her ass. Jess leaned down and nipped her buttock before he soothed the sting away with his hand.
“Come for us, Maggie,” Jess whispered hoarsely in encouragement. “Show us that we’re doing this right.” He slid the edge of his hand along the cleft of her ass while Alex leaned down and licked and nibbled her inner thigh while continuing to knead her.
As if the words were the permission she had been waiting for, Maggie cried out as her body convulsed, and they grinned at each other in shared masculine achievement that they had caused her to climax while avoiding her pussy.
* * * *
“Turn over, baby,” Jess whispered in Maggie’s ear while the tremors from her orgasm were still running through her body. He let out a breath of relief as she did so with no hesitation or modesty on her part.
Alex and he took a moment to simply admire her beauty as they greased up their hands again. Positioning themselves on either side of her, this time they each took one of her arms into their hands in unspoken agreement and worked their way toward her torso, taking the time to suckle her fingers and lick the crooks of her arms in the process.
Jess surprised himself by opting to concentrate on her head and neck before moving on to more interesting vistas, namely those fleshly mounds that he wanted to take a bite out of in the worst way. He was relieved to see that Alex respected his desire to wait and moved back down her legs to start massaging them again. He couldn’t blame Alex as he watched him lift one of her shapely legs and rest it on his shoulder while he massaged it, although he did berate himself for not thinking of taking his own turn with her legs when he saw Alex turn his head and lick that silky flesh.
Jess then discovered that Maggie had a sensitive spot behind her ear and decided to explore that possibility in more detail. Leaning down, he licked and kissed the spot, making Maggie crazed as he discovered one of her erogenous zones. But when he stabbed his tongue into her ear canal, Maggie jerked her head away from him as a scowl formed on her lips. Note to self. “Do you like me nibbling on your earlobes instead?” he whispered huskily into her ear, matching action to word. When Maggie’s hand came up and cupped his head to her, he had his answer.
He glanced up when he heard Alex clear his throat and saw him raise his eyebrows at him as he inclined his head toward her chest. Nodding in agreement, Jess gently removed the fingers that she had twined into his blond hair and laid her arm at an angle from her body while Alex scooted over to her other side.
They took their time greasing up their hands again while savoring the site of her tightly puckered nipples while Jess detailed in his mind exactly what he wanted to do with her breasts. Determined not to fall upon her again in a lust-crazed fervor like they had earlier in their bedroom, he gently reached down and started massaging her right breast in slow, sweeping circles, carefully working his way inward toward her nipples but determinedly avoiding them for the time being.
He danced his fingers along her areola before moving outward again. Hefting her breast in his hand, he leaned down and licked the tender flesh on the underside of it. Dancing his tongue along the crease where her breast merged with her chest, Jess closed his eyes in bliss and gave her breast a gentle squeeze. Reaching down with his free hand, he stroked her side and belly, giving her a one-handed massage there. Intrigued when he felt her belly dip, he moved his head down her torso and dipped his tongue into her belly button. He heard Maggie hiss in her breath as her belly dipped again in response.
Delighted that he had discovered yet another sensitive spot on her exquisite body, he continued to softly knead her breast while he explored her belly and stomach with his tongue and teeth while Alex stroked her torso and sides.
All too soon, Maggie was writhing beneath them again. “What do you want, sweetheart?” Jess asked her softly.
Seemingly unable to speak, Maggie cupped her breasts in her hands and offered them to the two men. Not needing a spoken invitation after all, both Alex and he latched their mouths to her nipples and suckled her hard while their hands continued to roam all over her body this time.
Maggie cried out as she buried her fingers in their hair, her nails digging into their scalps while she let out a continuous keen of “Yes, yes!”
Unable to help himself, Jess cupped her firmly between her legs while Maggie convulsed beneath them from her orgasm. Her grip on their heads finally loosened, and her arms fell limply to her sides.
“A truly erotic massage,” Jess remarked thoughtfully while he kissed a line from her breast to her collarbone to her throat, “would include a deep internal massage using our fingers, followed by our tongues.” And he delighted to hear Maggie whimper in response.
“However, I think that’s a little too much this time, don’t you?” he asked her regretfully.
Maggie opened her eyes and glared at him. “You are truly evil.”
“Maybe a bit,” he agreed good-naturedly, “but I’m also trying to be a gentleman here. We agreed that your bottoms stay on this time, remember?”
“So what else would a true erotic massage consist of?” Maggie couldn’t seem to resist asking as the two men continued to languidly stroke and lick her delectable flesh while Jess continued to cup her.
“Hmm,” Jess mused against her throat. “After a deep fingering massage while we kneaded and kissed your groin, we would then proceed to lick your perineum.”
“My what?” Maggie asked, confused.
“It’s this area right here,” Jess said, delighted to be given the opportunity to show her by lightly stroking his finger along the area between her vagina and anus while Maggie shivered in response. “It’s a very sensitive area,” he continued seriously, as if she weren’t already fully aware of that fact. “I’ll be happy to demonstrate for you.” He paused while Maggie sucked her breath in between her teeth. “But not today,” he finished with mock regret, and he moved his hand to her inner thigh instead.
Maggie growled in response to his teasing, and he chuckled throatily as he leaned down to lick the crease where her leg met her groin.
“Remember your first-date rule,” he reminded her when she groaned throatily.
“We can stroke you off through your bikini,” Alex offered. “But we aren’t going to penetrate you in any way tonight. If you aren’t all right with that, tell us now, and we’ll bring the massage to an end, because we’ve gone just about as far as we can go without actual penetration.”
“Can you perform oral through my bikini?” Maggie practically pleaded her question.
“Oh, yeah,” Jess moaned at that thought. “We can definitely do that.”
“Then don’t stop,” Maggie demanded of them.
Since it was Alex’s suggestion, Jess magnanimously allowed Alex to cup her pussy and begin kneading it while Jess moved back up to her highly sensitive breasts, where he proceeded to gum and suckle and lick them while he watched Alex massage her pussy through her bikini.
Alex raised his hand to show Jess the moisture that had seeped through Maggie’s bottoms and now glistened on Alex’s palm and fingers before he gestured toward the breast that Jess was suckling. Pulling away, he allowed Alex to reach up and transfer that moisture to her breast while Alex placed his other hand between her legs to continue his groin massage. He watched Alex then lick the remaining moisture from his fingers, and when he saw Alex’s eyes close in bliss, Jess couldn’t wait any longer, and he lowered his head back to Maggie’s breast so that he could partake of her sweet nectar for himself.
Growling at the delicious taste of Maggie mixed with the vanilla massage oil, Jess hungrily licked her breast clean while his hands continued to roam over her body, alternating between massaging and stroking.
When Maggie was on the verge of another orgasm, Alex pulled back and said, “Your turn, Jess.”
Grateful to him, Jess moved to position himself between Maggie’s legs and lifted them over both his shoulders while Alex moved to her other breast and proceeded to spread her juices on that one. Jess nibbled on her inner thighs while he waited on Alex. As soon as Alex gathered her breast into his hand and lowered his head to it, Jess opened his mouth and lowered it to Maggie’s dripping-wet pussy for an openmouthed kiss.
Even through the material of her bikini bottoms, Jess found her taste to be delicious and instantly knew that he would be spending a lot of time in this position in the future. Groaning in pleasure, he suckled her hard and heard her cry out in response. Deciding to employ his teeth, he nipped her labia through the cloth and was rewarded for that decision when Maggie exploded in another orgasm.
Unrelenting, her lifted her legs even higher on his shoulders until her knees were bent over them and he was cradling her ass in his hands so he could lift her to his mouth. He then proceeded to demonstrate where her perineum was with his mouth and his tongue.
Maggie whimpered and thrashed under their combined ministrations before sobbing, “Stop, stop, I can’t take any more!”
Rather than stopping immediately, both men simply gentled their assault on her before they finally lifted their heads away from her while still gently stroking her with their hands. Finally, their gentle strokes came to an end, and they each brushed their lips gently against her cheeks in a chaste kiss before pulling completely away from her and gazing down upon her thoroughly sated body.
Expecting Maggie to make some remark to them, they waited in silence. When she still hadn’t said anything to them or opened her eyes after a few minutes had passed, Jess leaned down and stroked her cheek. “Sweetheart? Are you okay?” he asked her worriedly.
Her response was a light snore and a snuffle as Maggie turned her head toward his hand.
Shooting a bemused look at Alex, he asked him softly, “Now what?”
“Let’s put her to bed,” Alex suggested, standing up and grabbing the massage oil along with Maggie’s bikini top, leaving Jess to scoop her up in his arms and walk upstairs with her while Alex picked the towel up from the floor and scooted the coffee table back into place.
But when he got to the top of the curved staircase, with Alex one step behind him, and would have turned left toward her room, Alex stopped him by placing his hand on his shoulder. “Put her in our bed,” Alex said softly to him.
Laying her gently down on their bed after Alex had pulled back the covers, Jess covered her with the sheet. “I’m going to run back downstairs and put together a plate of food for her in case she wakes up, since we seem to have skipped dinner for some reason,” he said with a grin. “Then I’m going to meet you in the shower,” he added meaningfully.
Liking that plan immensely, Jess made sure that Maggie was situated comfortably in the middle of their bed before he pulled his T-shirt off and stepped out of his jeans as he went to wait for Alex in the shower.
Chapter 8
Maggie had awakened briefly to find herself alone in bed with a plate of sandwiches lying beside her and bottled water on the bedside table. Scarfing down a couple of sandwiches and drinking half the water, she lay back down and closed her eyes for a moment.
The next time she opened them, daylight had brightened the room, and she found herself facing Jess, who was fast asleep with one hand resting possessively on her hip while one of his legs was tucked high between her thighs.
She tried to gently roll away from him so as not to disturb his sleep, but her back immediately came into contact with a steely chest. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw Alex lying there with his mouth pressed to her shoulder in an openmouthed kiss while one hand grasped her breast, and his cock pressed against her bottom. Raising his head and smiling at her, he pressed a chaste kiss on her lips before whispering, “Good morning.”
Maggie sighed as he gave her breast a squeeze before he thrust his hips forward and languidly ground himself against her. “I’ve dreamt of waking up with you like this,” he confessed as he nibbled on her earlobe.
“So have I,” she admitted in a whisper as she tried to capture his lips for a real good-morning kiss.
“Sorry, I’ve got morning breath,” Alex admitted , pulling his head back as he gave her breast another squeeze before he rolled away from her while Maggie bit back a whimper of disappointment. “You can use our shower if you want,” he offered.
“That’s okay. All my toiletries and toothbrush are in mine.”
“We’ll have to see about rectifying that. Now, don’t go before you wake up Jesse. He’ll be seriously cranky if he doesn’t get to kiss you good morning also or cop a feel like I did.” Alex grinned at her.
Grinning back at him, Maggie turned back toward Jess and kissed him softly on the lips before she licked their crease. “Good morning,” she breathed softly to him.
“I must be dreaming,” Jess mused huskily as he squeezed her hip in his hand.
“No dream, sweetie. But I need to be getting up so I can shower and brush my teeth before heading to class.”
“Any chance we can talk you into showering with us?” he asked hopefully.
“I really don’t think we’re at the showering-together stage in our relationship yet,” Alex interjected drily from where he was now standing at the base of the bed, wearing nothing but a pair of plaid pajama bottoms.
“Sometimes you have to say the hell with what’s right and just go with your gut,” Jess responded.
“And that’s usually when your gut causes you to royally fuck things up. So finish copping your feel so Maggie can get ready for class,” Alex snapped.
“You are such a buzz kill,” Jess griped as he gathered an amused Maggie into his arms and ground himself against her belly while giving her a closemouthed kiss. Pulling back, he couldn’t seem to help himself as he cupped her bare breast in his hand and started to lean down to suckle it.
Maggie groaned when Alex abruptly grabbed Jess’s shoulder and yanked him away from her and out of the bed before his mouth had made contact with her breast. Herding a protesting Jess into the bathroom, Alex shot her an apolo
getic look for Jess’s lack of control before he shut the door, concealing the two of them from view.
Maggie grinned as she stretched languidly on their bed while only briefly wondering how she had wound up there. Climbing out of it, she noticed that her bikini bottoms were still in place while the top was lying on the bedside table. Taking it with her, she exited their room and went to hers so she could get ready for the day ahead.
After a quick shower, Maggie opted to braid her wet hair rather than take the time to blow-dry and style it because she was starving and wanted to get down to the kitchen as soon as possible. Opening her bedroom door and stepping out into the upstairs hallway, the strong aroma of bacon and coffee caused her stomach to rumble in response. Skipping quickly down the stairs, Maggie headed directly for the kitchen at the back of the house.
She walked in to find Jess scrambling a batch of eggs at the stove and eating a piece of bacon from the plate beside it while Alex was straightening up from the fridge and nudging the door closed with his hip, since his arms were full of breakfast condiments. Taking them over to the table, which had already been set, Alex then turned to the toaster and placed the freshly popped pieces into the warmer beside it with the other pieces of toast that were already in there.
Turning around, he saw Maggie in the doorway. “Hey, Mags,” he greeted. “Coffee or juice this morning?”
“Both,” she replied as she stepped fully into the kitchen and snagged two pieces of bacon off the plate by the stove. Biting into one of them, she moved toward Alex, who had opened a cabinet and removed a coffee cup for her, and she traded him her extra piece of bacon for the mug.
Pouring herself a cup of coffee, she carried the mug to the refrigerator. Placing it on the counter, she opened the fridge and grabbed the carton of milk, which she splashed into her coffee. Returning the milk to the fridge, she pulled a spoon out of the drawer next to it and placed it in her coffee cup to give it a quick stir before turning her full attention to the juice selection inside the refrigerator.
