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by Daniella Wright


  “Lola, we just don’t want to lose you,” Leo whispered. “I lost you once and I can’t allow that to happen again.”

  “And I never want to lose you, ever,” Jaimie added, his hands on my shoulders, our knees touching.

  “I don’t want to lose you two, either…” I whispered softly. “But…” I hesitated, my heart rampaging. “I’ll agree on one condition.”

  “What’s that?” Jaimie asked.

  “You both take me. Right here. Right now.” My hormones had taken over. I lusted for them so badly. I could feel a fire burning between my thighs, calling out for them. The dream I had about them replayed in my mind, reminding me of how good it felt when they both pleasured me. I wanted that dream to become a reality... I wanted them so bad. I almost ached for their touch in a way I couldn’t really describe. The fact that their bodies were so close to mine was already driving me insane.

  They both smirked, nodding their heads. I looked back and forth between them, noticing the bulges in their pants. I imagined their dicks straining for freedom in their jeans as I bit my lip, yearning to reach out and grab them, but my body was frozen in place. I couldn’t think straight. All I could think about was their dicks in my hands, stroking them at the same time. I licked my lips at the thought, my heart racing and my pussy getting eager as juices seeped onto my panties.

  Before I knew what was going on, Jaimie had me in his arms, carrying me into the bedroom. “I hope you don’t mind a little change of scenery.” He chuckled, leaning down to kiss me. Our lips smashed together and I could feel his lust flowing through me. His lips were hungry and animalistic as his fingers dug into my ass, squeezing me tight. I giggled and pulled him closer, my fingers tangling in his hair as I pushed my tongue into his mouth. Behind us, I could hear the sound of Leo’s heavy combat boots crashing against the floor.

  In the bedroom, Jaimie playfully tossed me on the bed. Before he could pounce, however, Leo had already jumped on top of me, pinning me down, my arms above my head. I wiggled my body in response, pushing my hips into the air. I spread my legs, letting my skirt hike up, giving him a little sneak peek at my panties. His eyes darted between my legs. “So naughty…” He whispered before he bit the side of my neck, leaving behind a profound hickey. “Spreading your legs for me…” He reached down and ran his hand along my panties. “And so wet too.” He chuckled, one finger sliding under my panties before he pushed it inside me without warning. I moaned out, my back arching as he hooked it around, sending me into a frenzy.

  I ground my hips into his finger, feeling my lust grow. “Fuck… Jaimie…” I moaned. “You can’t tease me like this.” I pleaded. “You know it drives me insane.”

  “But I want to hear you screaming my name.” His breath caressed my ear as he slowly pushed in another finger, his thumb flicking my clit back and forth. I bucked my hips, hoping he would push his fingers deeper, but he just continued to tease me. I bit my lip and sighed in frustration.

  “Jaimie… please…”

  “You heard the girl.” Leo’s voice suddenly broke us out of our trance. He pulled me away from Jaimie, forcing his fingers to slide out of me. I blushed, feeling the juices soak through my panties. I closed my legs a little, thinking I would drip onto the sheets.

  Leo stared at me, a love in his eyes that I hadn’t seen in a while. He pulled me closer before he ran his fingertips along the side of my face. His thumbs caressed my cheeks affectionately as he smiled, our noses touching. “God… I’ve missed you.” He leaned down and kissed my neck, moving toward my collarbone. I shuddered and wrapped my legs around his waist. Quickly, he tore through my shirt, exposing my large chest. His fingers kneaded my flesh until I was moaning in pleasure. He was rough and yet gentle. He would go from making me scream into the kiss to making me moan in pleasure. I ran my hands up and down his back, holding onto his shirt as he leaned down and took my nipple between his teeth, rolling it back and forth before he finally started to suck on it. I moaned louder than ever as his tongue circled around my hard nub, teasing it until goosebumps covered my tits. I shivered, pulling him closer, feeling like I never wanted him to stop.

  “If this is going to work, you’re going to have to share.” Jaimie suddenly pushed him away, pulling me onto his lap. I could feel his hardening cock pressing against my thigh and when I looked down, he was wearing nothing at all. He was a little smaller than Leo and a bit hairy. His light blonde pubic hair was curly and soft. I giggled, taking him into my hand and slowly jerking him off, my hand running up and down his length. I squeezed my fingers around him until he groaned with pleasure. Carefully, I took his tip between my fingers, rolling it around until his eyes rolled into the back of his head. “Mmm, baby.”

  “Doesn’t feel so good to be teased, does it?” I asked, my voice seductive as I kissed his neck, letting my lips graze his sweet spot. I knew how much he loved it when I gave him hickeys, but I just teased him with the idea, my teeth nipping at him, but never actually biting down hard enough. “Makes you feel like you’re losing your mind, doesn’t it?” I whispered, squeezing his balls in my hands until he jumped.

  Suddenly, from behind, Leo grabbed my hips, pushing me down on all fours. Jaimie shimmied up the bed until his throbbing shaft sprung in front of my face. I licked my lips before I leaned down and wrapped my lips around his throbbing dick. I flicked my tongue over his head, teasing him until he bucked his hips, forcing himself deeper down my throat. I looked up at him from under my eyelashes as my lips ran along his veiny underside. I sucked him harder, creating a vacuum as I bobbed my head up and down, my hair tickling his thighs. My tongue traveled along the length of his cock, moving slowly. As I picked up the pace, he slammed into the back of my throat. Even though I gagged a bit, I continued to suck him off, determined to make him feel good. My eyes sparkled as I heard Jaimie moan in pleasure. Sneakily, my fingers moved along his thighs until they found his balls, giving them a firm squeeze. He groaned loudly as I fondled his balls for a moment while continuing to deep-throat him.

  Abruptly, with all my attention focused on the blowjob, Leo smacked my ass. I jumped, arching my back from the impact. He smacked my other cheek for good measure before he hiked up my skirt, exposing my round ass. “Nice choice of panties.” He commented before his fingers tightened around the waistband of my green thong. He pulled it upwards and I squirmed, feeling the fabric bury itself inside my wet folds. Before I could moan out, however, Jaimie had tangled his hands in my hair and pulled me down onto his cock, silencing my moan before it began.

  Gagging, I spread my lips as far as they would go I took him down my throat. I pulled out, gasping for air just as Leo ripped my panties off, letting them flutter to the floor. I moaned softly before diving back down onto Jaimie’s cock, my hips swaying, hoping to tease the sexy ex-soldier behind me.

  His large, rough hands moved over my still burning ass before he spread my pussy lips, feeling how wet I really was. I couldn’t help myself. Being with both of these incredibly sexy men at the same time was almost too much for me to handle.

  He ran his middle finger along my slit, taking his time to tease me. As I bobbed my head up and down on Jaimie’s cock, I heard the sound of a zipper. My heart skipped a beat as I continued to run my tongue along Jaimie’s length, loving the sound of his moans. Jaimie continued to tug at my thick hair, twirling the natural curls in his fingers as he face-fucked me harder and harder. I could feel a bit of spit running down my face and onto his thighs, but still, I continued. I knew I wouldn’t stop until Jaimie came hard.

  But when I felt Leo pressing against my slick pussy, I slowed down a bit and nearly stopped. I tightened up, feeling how big he really was. I curled my toes, remembering our time in the bedroom. Somehow, he felt even bigger than the last time. I wanted to moan out, but as my mouth was stuffed, all I managed was a stifled whimper. I held onto Jaimie’s thighs as I waited for Leo to ram himself inside me. The seconds seemed to stretch out into minutes before he finally plunged himself in. I gaspe
d, feeling him fill me inch by inch until I was stuffed on both ends. I could feel how tight and excited I was as my pussy walls quivered around him, threatening to never let him go. His huge cock stretched me to my limit as he thrust himself as far as he could go before slowly pulling out, getting ready to ram into me again. My heart had never beaten so fast. With my fingernails digging into Jaimie’s thighs, I picked up the pace and bobbed my head even faster. Behind me, Leo matched my speed, fucking me hard and fast from the very beginning. I didn’t even have any time to accommodate before he was rocking my world. He thrusted in and out of me like a well-oiled machine. My mind spinning in a feeble attempt to keep up.

  The sound of our lovemaking echoed through the bedroom as all three of us moved in perfect sync. I could feel myself getting lightheaded with all the pleasure. I tried to hold back my climax, but I was getting closer and closer with every passing minute. I never thought I could feel this good in the bedroom and I had had some pretty wild nights in there.

  Finally, I couldn’t hold back any longer. With my whole body shaking and my thighs quivering, I screamed against Jaimie’s throbbing cock. Seconds later, the boys joined me, filling me up with their hot spunk. All three of us collapsed on the bed, breathing hard. Before I could regain my composure, they sandwiched me in their embrace. I smiled, feeling like this was where I truly belonged.

  We settled in this position for a moment, the silence wrapping around us like a blanket before Jaimie finally broke it. He was never one to enjoy the silence. “So, Leo, care to tell us why you left?”

  “Jaimie. I don’t think this is a very appropriate time.” I chided. Still, I was rather curious. I turned and looked at Leo, wondering if he would answer.

  “I guess now is as good a time as any to tell you two. You deserve an explanation if this relationship is going to work out.” Leo nodded. “But, I’ll only tell you guys on one condition.”

  I raised my eyebrow. “What’s that?” I asked.

  “We get to cuddle after I tell you.”

  I laughed and nodded. “We can cuddle all day and night if you want.”

  He smiled wide before kissing the top of my head. “So, where to begin? I guess, in essence, I left because I felt like I wasn’t good enough for you, Lola. I didn’t think that I could be a proper boyfriend – the kind you deserved. I was going through a rough patch. Senior year of high school, I was actually clinically depressed and I didn’t even know it. I only found out in the army.”

  I stared at him in disbelief. I had no idea. “But didn’t joining the army only make that worse?”

  “Actually, no. Being a soldier was liberating in a way. All those people depending on me. Being able to help others. It made me feel important – like I had a purpose in the word.” He said passionately and I found myself nodding. “But I really should’ve told you that before I left.”

  “You think?” I retorted.

  “I know. I regretted it the minute I was on the plane to Afghanistan, but by then, it was already too late.”

  “Well, it’s all over now.” Jaimie pipped up.

  “Yeah. I guess in a way, I always knew it would come to this.” He paused. “Well, maybe not this exact situation, but you know. I always knew you’d fall for Jaimie sooner or later. I’m actually a little surprised you didn’t do it sooner.” He smiled at his brother. “You always were the better man.”

  Jaimie laughed. “Now you’re just talking shit.”

  “No, Seriously. Older. Handsome. You rode a motorcycle. What girl wouldn’t want to be with you?”

  “And you were the star quarterback in high school. What’s your point?” Jaimie laughed again.

  “The point is… now that we’re here, I’d much rather share Lola than not have her at all.”

  “Well I wouldn’t give her up anyway, so it’s not like you have much of a choice.”

  Leo chuckled in response. “Right.” He leaned forward and kissed me at the same time that Jaimie nuzzled my neck. I smiled and managed to hug them both, holding their hands. We snuggled together and quickly became sleepy. My eyes grew heavy and I rested my head in the crook of Leo’s arm as Jaimie pulled me close to his body, keeping me warm.

  Eventually, we all fell asleep, cuddled in our bed. I didn’t know what was in store for us next, but it was clear that the next chapter in my life would involve both amazing men.

  Two Big Athletes

  ~Bonus Story~

  A Steamy College Sports Menage

  Tara Leon is the perfect poster child for what a young American woman should be, at least in her father's eyes. It's his point of view that is one of the most crucial, however, considering that he is president of the United States. Coming out of a scandal near the next election cycle, Tara's father can't afford any other missteps.

  However, when not one, but two star athletes begin showering Tara with attention, she begins to wonder if there is more to life than being the perfect little girl for her father. Though her time in the spotlight will be rocky, it could perhaps lead to the most important thing she could have ever asked for. It could lead her to love. That is if her father doesn't lock her in a gilded cage.

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  CHAPTER ONE

  Sitting at the VIP table at the Presidential banquet, I rest my chin in my hand and try to feign an interest in what is going on around me. My father is carrying on his usual business of appealing to the masses, a much-needed task since the latest scandal he managed to get caught up in. You'd think there would be more to the presidency than schmoozing other politicians, but in my experience, you'd be poorly mistaken. My name is Tara Leon, and my father is Lamar Leon, current president of the United States of America. As you can likely guess, being the only daughter of the most important man in the country has its share of blessings and curses. For my father, his reputation is the most important thing in life. Because of that, I tend to be the focus of his scrutiny, forced to keep up my good girl persona. I do the job well, remaining studious, staying far away from boys, ever prim and proper. It seems that my efforts are relatively fruitless, however, as my father's approval ratings have dropped drastically since the media caught wind of my new brother. ...Well, half-brother. For all the work I've done keeping my reputation pristine so that my father wouldn't catch flack, he throws it all away in order to cheat on my mother.

  I'm more than a little bitter, but truth be told, I feel entitled to my indignance. Though my father is the one in the public spotlight, I've had to be the perfect poster child for what every young woman should be. I've sacrificed a lot, as far as I'm concerned. I can't hold the resentment against my new brother, but my father is fair game.

  Speaking of, my father claims he has an important announcement to make tonight. Considering that he's nearing the end of his term, I have more than the vaguest of ideas of what that announcement could be. I shake off the thought, not wanting to invest any further attention in my father's comings and goings. Exhaling a bored breath through my nose, I reach out to grab my glass of champagne. Having turned twenty-one last year at least granted me the privilege of drinking at these stuffy functions. Never any more than is appropriate, but who is to decide what is appropriate anyway?

  As I sip the bubbly beverage, I notice a young man approaching my table. I force a smile, recognizing him as a boy that went to my college. His father is one of the many politicians my father is attempting to win the hearts of, and I know without having to be told that it's crucial that I entertain him to some extent.

  "Hello, Tara. Lovely party, isn't it?" The man says smoothly, and I'm finally able to place his name: Jeremy Bryant. He's well known for being the star quarterback of our college football team, and though I've passed him on campus a time or two, we're not exactly friends. Still, I have nothing against him and smile a winning smile.

  "Jeremy, how nice to see you. I didn't expect to see you at this little get-together," I pause, swishing my champagne in my glass. He hums under his breath, casting a curious glance across the building.
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br />   "I wouldn't exactly call it a small gathering," he smirks, and I can only chuckle in response. I wait for him to continue speaking, unsure of his purpose for approaching me. He doesn't disappoint, leaning across the table and speaking in bold tones. "I don't suppose you would allow a gentleman a dance? The music isn't quite as terrible as most soundtracks at these banquets," he grins. I hesitate for a moment, considering him with a slyly quirked brow. I have no doubt that he has more than dancing in mind, but I can't deny that I'm intrigued to see what the man has in store.

  "A dance is just a dance, after all," I say with a coy quirk of my slips. I slip around the table, taking him by the arm and following him to the dance floor. We move together a bit stiffly, aware of the eyes drinking us in. However, soon enough we begin to move in a smoother rhythm. He presses his hand to the small of my back, guiding me across the dance floor. I'm able to ignore all the eyes watching us, focusing on Jeremy and Jeremy alone. He leans in, ghosting his lips to my ear.

 

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