Neil, Louisa - She's in Charge (Siren Publishing Ménage and More)

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by Louisa Neil


  He’d expected there to be so much awkwardness, but there really wasn’t. Actually, it was much less intense with Eric. They were two guys who shared something without promises and emotions. With any woman, he always felt emotions slipping forward, no matter what the situation, long-term or just casual.

  Taking his time, he wandered back to the dock area. He laughed, glancing at the seaplane tied to its mooring and realized what a bore he’d been that first morning, assuming a male pilot and then wanting the controls for himself. In that moment he’d had the realization yet again that he wasn’t in charge and couldn’t call the shots. Instead, he had to leave decisions to others, something he wasn’t used to and still wasn’t comfortable with in most areas. Now here he was, letting Rae guide their evening. Would she want just a boat ride, or did she have something else in mind? He decided to give control to Rae yet again, accepting that fighting her was not good for his future sex life.

  He knew he would have to leave soon, probably in a few days. He didn’t look forward to going back, but it was what he needed to do, at least to tie up loose ends. The whole world was in front of him, waiting for his touch, but he still didn’t know how and where he wanted to touch it yet. He kept hoping he’d have a lightbulb moment and it would all fall into place.

  He noted Rae was already on board and Eric was coming down the other path. For tonight at least, he could let the future be just that, the future he didn’t have to deal with until tomorrow.

  Rae was exhausted. Last night had been wonderful but tiring. And she’d had to get up at the crack of dawn to head back to the lodge for her work day to begin. Tonight, since there weren’t a lot of guests mulling around the beachfront, she brought Thor with her for the ride. She hated that sometimes she had to keep him sequestered from the guests. The old hound was already up at the bow, waiting for her to start. It happened every time she brought him near the pier. He’d immediately head to the closest boat and run in circles until she gave him the command to board. Most nights, she just walked him down there, knowing she was disappointing the animal.

  She smiled, accepting the irony of her guilt about not spending enough time with her dog. However would she fit in a man or two and have meaningful relationships if she couldn’t keep her dog happy? She accepted once again that this was her life now and she’d chosen it. In a few years, once she had things well under control, she’d train a manager she trusted and free up some of her time. Until then, Breakwater Island was her baby to nurture.

  Rae caught a glimpse of the two men heading in her direction and smiled. She knew she’d fulfilled Eric’s vacation dream of having sex with her and another man. She was still surprised how laid-back Alan had been through the whole evening. Then again, she knew it was because Eric wasn’t demonstrative. He could be at times, enjoying the role, but he’d instinctively known to hold back last night until Alan became comfortable. She hadn’t had time to talk to him today and wondered how and where they’d fucked this morning after she’d left. Her assumption was that Eric would have been the instigator. But she might be wrong. Tonight when they were away from the island, she’d ask and see what kind of reaction she got. That would guide her for the rest of their evening. Thor barked at the approaching men.

  “Okay, Thor, we’re almost ready. Settle down.” She hit the switch and turned on the ignition, the motor humming with a smooth sound. “Hi, guys, everybody ready for a bit of time out on the water?”

  “I am,” Alan said, walking to the bowline and bending down.

  “Hello, Rae, are we ready? I’ll get this stern line.”

  “Untie us and let’s get away from here.” She waited while both untied their lines and jumped down into the boat. She took them sedately away from the beach area, keeping the noise low and her wake to a minimum. As soon as she was moving, the men came to stand near her. Alan took the seat beside her and didn’t give longing glances at the wheel, as if she’d give him the control. Eric came and stood behind her seat, his hands going to her shoulders.

  “How was your day? You looked busy the few times I caught a glimpse of you.”

  “Just typical, really. What did you guys do today?” She glanced to Alan, who stared straight, and felt Eric squeeze her shoulders.

  “I woke him with a blow job and climbed on his hard-on. I think he was disappointed it was me instead of you, but Alan adapted and gave me the best morning fuck I’ve had in a long time.”

  Alan glanced over his shoulder at them and laughed.

  “How about a bit of speed, and then we’ll relax for a while.” She didn’t give them time to answer. Instead, she pushed the throttle and off they went, the boat sliding through the water with ease and grace. She took them on a fast ride for a short while until she came to the south side of the island. There, she finally idled back and just let the boat bob in the water. She knew she was far enough away from the shore where they wouldn’t become snagged or caught in shallow water. If her men were in the mood to give her a show, she’d drop anchor and see what happened.

  “Anyone interested in anchoring for a bit, or would you rather get back?” Rae walked to the stern of the boat, and, after moving a cushion, lifted the cover on a large cooler built into the rear seat. She pulled out three long-necked beers, and, when the cushion was in place, sat heavily, watching the men’s expressions as she offered each of them a bottle.

  “I could relax here for a bit. How about you, Alan?” Eric asked.

  “I’m on vacation. I’m just going with the flow.” He pushed himself back against the side of the boat and opened his beer, laying his head back to watch the sky.

  “I’ll get the anchor,” Eric offered, letting the chain slowly descend into the ocean current. He moved back and started the boat, reversing until he felt it catch on the bottom. Rae was intensely proud of him. When he first came to the island, he’d never been to the ocean. Now he was handling the boats with ease.

  “Well done, Eric. Remember the first time I brought you here?”

  He laughed and nodded his head. “Yeah, I was a real fish out of water as they say.” They tapped the necks of their bottles in a toast but didn’t elaborate further for Alan.

  “Then let’s get you back in your comfort zone. What would you like tonight?”

  “Everything,” he said. “I want a bit of everything before I head back to reality.”

  “Alan, what are you in the mood for?” she asked.

  “Hell, damned if I know. Since it’s Eric’s last night, let’s let him decide. What do you want, Eric? How and where?”

  Rae felt a bit of pride, knowing she and Eric had opened a door to a new lifestyle for Alan. She didn’t let herself wonder if he’d continue it after he left the island.

  “I want us all naked to start.” He put his bottle aside and automatically started stripping off his clothes. Rae decided he was waiting none too patiently for her and Alan to catch up. While Alan took his time removing his clothing, she was sidetracked with her enthusiasm for Eric’s hard-on. She took his cock in her hand and fondled him until he was hard. “You shaved for us,” she said, just before she swallowed his cock down her throat, taking him to the root on her first pass.

  “Do you like it?” Rae answered him with a nod of her head, not letting his cock slip from her lips. She took a few more passes before answering him with words.

  “Oh yeah, you’re much easier to swallow,” she said, looking to Alan as she repeatedly made passes along the length of his hairless cock. “Come see, he shaved himself for us.” She continued to lick at Eric’s cock but kept an eye on how Alan approached. He came to stand beside Eric and openly watched her suck him. She held back a smile when he took his own cock in hand and started to pump it in time with her sucking Eric. She settled back to give both men a show, using her hand to pump him and her tongue to swirl around his base. Then she’d swallow his length and start over. Rae didn’t care that they’d see she’d dropped her free hand to her crotch and was rubbing her clit.

  “T
hat’s amazing,” Eric mumbled and turned his upper body until his mouth reached Alan’s nipple. He immediately sucked the nub, and, in turn, Rae saw Alan’s cock surge harder in his palm.

  Rae left Eric and lapped at the droplets of pre-cum on Alan’s tip, then went back to sucking Eric. They were both long and hard, straining to come, but she wouldn’t let either man take his release. As she felt them nearing, she’d pinch off their base, holding back their orgasm. She loved the different textures and tastes for their cocks. Even their cum tasted different. Their natural body scents were enough to drive her into her own abyss of orgasm, but with both her hands busy, she’d abandoned rubbing her pussy.

  “Rae, take off your shirt so I can see your tits,” Alan said, looking down at her. She decided it was a small request considering the situation she’d brought him into. She’d been dominant most of the time, Alan waiting for their time to unfold. Only Eric had been relentless, wanting more from each of them.

  “Of course.” She shifted from their cocks and tugged her shirt over her head and off, tossing it on the decking. Then she released the front clasp on her bra and let it slide back off her shoulders and arms. She took a moment to fondle them herself, massaging away the ache the underwire bra created against her skin. “That feels so much better.”

  Reluctantly, she dropped her breasts and grabbed each man’s cock in her hand, fisting them to keep them hard.

  “It’s your last night here, Eric. Tell us what you want,” Alan said, wrapping his large hand around Eric’s neck, holding his mouth to his nipple. Again, Rae held back a smile at just how easy they got along.

  “Well, if I really get to choose, I want you, Alan, sitting on the rear seat. Then I want Rae to stand in front of you so you can lick her pussy.”

  “Is he allowed to finger me, too?” she asked, her tone teasing.

  “One of us will,” Eric answered, and she knew he was already sidetracked with his next thought. “I want to kneel on the boat floor and suck Alan’s cock. Then I get to watch him lick you.”

  “That would work for me. Alan, what about you?” Rae allowed Eric to unfasten her pants and draw them down her legs. She didn’t have to see his face to know he’d appreciate she wasn’t wearing underwear.

  “Give it a try and see what happens.” Alan took the few steps to the back of the boat and sat on the edge of the cushion, his legs braced wide to his sides. He glanced at Rae as she moved forward, leaving her at the perfect height to reach his lips. She saw his grin just before he grasped her by the hips and pulled her to his mouth.

  Rae accepted Alan’s attentions, but hesitated to get comfortable until Eric was in position. When he was settled, he was on the floor, resting on his knees before Alan, his cock down his throat. Being under her, he was able to reach up and stroke her pussy, too.

  Letting her head fall back on her shoulders, she watched the night sky while the men enjoyed her. Alan seemed to be enjoying his blow job, his enthusiasm flowing through her as he licked and sucked at her. She liked the way he licked her with such enthusiasm. When he pushed a finger in her pussy, she sighed. When he slid a second beside it, she groaned and had a slight orgasm. It was her hands holding his head between her legs, keeping him steady to her skin. She’d held his mouth tight to her pussy and bore down on his fingers.

  “Damn, you’re wet,” Alan mumbled and slid a third finger in her pussy. “How does that feel?”

  “Like you’re stretching me wide enough to take your cock. It’s amazing.”

  Eric was still sucking Alan, but she felt him reach up to her. With a twitch of her hips, she was able to lean forward just a bit so Eric could rise up slightly and lick her anus. He’d concentrate on her for a few moments and then go back to Alan’s cock. With the boat continuing its gentle rocking motion, all their movements were aided by the water’s push. Alan’s fingers would slide deeper in her body. Eric’s tongue would dash deeper into her anus. She reached one hand to Alan’s shoulder for balance and used the fingers of the other to pinch her nipple, using more pressure as the time went on.

  She came when Eric used two of his fingers in her anus while Alan had three of his buried in her pussy. With his lips sucking her clit, she accepted the shudder that ran through her body. Glancing down, she saw Eric pumping Alan’s cock, his lips locked at his tip, lapping at droplets of pre-cum.

  “I’m going to come soon,” Alan said, his tone breathless. “If you want anything else, now’s the time to change.”

  “I do want something else, if you don’t mind.”

  Alan sat back and looked at Rae and then Eric. “Where and how?”

  “I want to fuck Rae’s butt while you fuck mine.”

  “Oh, I’m game for that. Do I get something in my pussy?”

  “Unless you brought your toy chest, your fingers will have to do.” Eric laughed and scrambled to his pants, bringing out two condoms. “Alan, you good with this?” Eric dropped and sucked his cock down his throat to his root, using his throat muscles to suck him deeper.

  “Just do it, or I’ll come down your throat.” He watched while Eric tore open the package and unrolled the condom over his cock. Alan’s hand came up and automatically continued to stroke it.

  “Rae, you lean on the back of the driver’s seat.” She did as asked, draping herself over the padded backrest. She shifted so her breasts were over the cushion and hanging free.

  “Don’t you want me to suck you a bit before you fuck me?”

  “I’m too close,” Eric said and used his hands on her hips to widen her stance. With little flair, he covered his cock with a condom and took a step forward. “Rae, you’re already so wet,” he said, sliding his cock in her pussy a few times before pulling out and pushing in her body higher, taking her anus in one long push. Rae pushed back to meet him until they were joined.

  “Oh, the burn, baby. Fuck me deeper. Spank my butt. It will make your cock harder.” He dropped one hand onto her buttocks a few times but was antsy behind her.

  “Now you, Alan,” Eric directed, his tone intense.

  Alan moved behind Eric and held his cock in one hand and Eric’s hip in the other. Eric didn’t wait for Alan to enter him. Instead, he pushed back and impaled himself onto Alan’s cock. Without prompting, Alan began to spank Eric’s butt. Rae could feel each tap resonate through Eric to her and knew Alan’s palms were feeling the tingling as Eric’s ass did. None of them could see what shade of red he was turning. Eric’s groans became louder as they continued.

  “Christ, you’re tight,” Alan said, more to himself than the others involved.

  Rae didn’t move. She stayed braced on the seat back and let her body absorb the men’s thrusts. Alan would push into Eric’s butt, and in turn he’d push into hers. She didn’t need prompting to drop her right hand and start thrusting two of her own fingers in her pussy, keeping time with the men. In reality, Alan set the pace, and she liked how he would slow down for a few strokes, then speed up, leaving her and Eric a bit off-kilter as to the pattern. But it was getting her hot. Glancing over her shoulder, she saw Eric’s smile was full. He was fucking, and getting fucked and spanked. She knew Eric was in a private heaven of his own. Alan was watching her, as if he were willing her to turn and look at him. When she did, he gave her a strange smile, one she couldn’t read.

  “Guys, I’m gonna come soon,” Eric said. “Rae, in you or on you?”

  “Your call,” she managed to tell him.

  “I want to pull out and come on your butt.”

  “What about me?” Alan asked.

  “When you’re ready, pull out of me and shoot on Rae’s backside, too. That’s what I really want, to feel our cum mixing on her skin and see our mixed loads dripping down her butt.”

  “That’s an image I won’t lose easily,” Alan said, pulling from Eric’s body and taking a step to the side. He pulled off his condom and shot his load across Rae’s buttocks. She reached toward him and directed him to stand closer. She took several long licks at his cum-coat
ed cock, hoping to keep him hard until Eric shifted her body. He stood for several seconds to catch his breath and watched Eric pull from her, tearing off his condom and spraying his cum on her anus.

  Eric dropped to his knees and held her cheeks wide, licking and sucking their loads of cum from her skin. He used his index and middle fingers to push some inside her ass and fuck her a bit more with his fingers. Alan rested to the side, but reached to Rae’s breast, fondling it and rolling her nipple between his fingers.

  “I have nipple clamps at home,” she said, more to herself than to him.

  “For me or for you? Maybe next time,” he told her, and dropped to suck her nipple. While they were there, Eric began taking licks at Alan’s cock in between fingering Rae’s anus.

  “He’s getting you hard again,” she told Alan, who just nodded with a smile.

  “If he can get it hard, he can use it.”

  “I take that as a good sign and one I won’t ignore.” Eric slid to the boat floor, Rae grunting in disapproval as his fingers slipped from her body. “Alan, finger her,” he declared while sucking Alan’s cock. There was no hesitancy to slide his thumb in Alan’s butt. When he did, Alan rose up and came down Eric’s throat.

  Rae had dropped her belly over the back of the seat, leaving Alan complete access to her body. He raised his hand and spanked her a few times, then slipped his index finger in her ass and his thumb in her pussy. Rae knew the exact moment Eric slid his finger in Alan. She could feel his whole body shudder, hers following in exhaustion.

  Eric dropped to the floor of the boat, exhausted. Alan took a step back and let his hand slip from Rae’s body, dropping onto the seat behind him. She chose to stay that way, propped over the seat with their cum running down her thighs.

  “My kind of boat ride,” she said, finally pushing herself up to stand tall and stretch. “Anyone interested in seconds?”

 

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