by Mia Allen
“I need that pussy Carrie, I need to find out just how sweet your pussy is,” James told her, reminding her that he was going to eat her until she came for him.
“Yeah, you’re the only one who hasn’t gotten off yet.” Anthony grinned and raised his eyebrows at her.
Carrie got off her hands and knees, grinning at them she pulled her bikini bottom down and pulled her top off, standing completely naked in front of them she wanted them both to please her. She wanted to feel Anthony’s hands roaming her body, she wanted to feel just how good James was at licking pussy.
She sat back down, dangling her feet into the hot tub for a few seconds. It didn’t take James long to realize that she was waiting on him. She was going to give him her pussy but she wasn’t moving from where she was.
James got into the hot tub and felt the warmth of the water surrounding his cock as if the water was sexually massaging him as he spread her legs roughly as far as they would.
“You do have a beautiful pussy.” He licked his lips and shook his head.
“I was hoping that you’d like it.” She giggled at him as she watched him lower his mouth and shoved his head between her legs.
Carrie moaned softly as he teased her clit with the tip of his tongue, first making circular motions with the tip of his tongue and moving it faster around her clit to tease her the best he could.
Anthony got on his knees behind Carrie and ran his hands over her shoulders and down to her tits. He brought his hands under her tits and began jiggling them up and down seeing that James was staring up at them.
“You like these big tits Anthony? I bet you’ve always liked them.” Carrie looked up at him and saw that he was smiling down at her.
“I have had thoughts a time or two about you Carrie. I’ve imagined you letting me slide my cock between them and tit fucking you. I’m sure every man has but I’ve been one of the lucky ones to touch you,” Anthony whispered to her.
Carrie could see that he wasn’t smiling about it, that he was serious. She was surprised at what he had said to her and she began thinking about all the times they’ve wasted just hanging out when they could’ve been fucking each other.
Carrie’s thoughts drifted away from Anthony when she felt James biting down on her clit, gently at first and then harder and harder until she was showing him the attention that he wanted.
Anthony pulled her backwards and she was lying on her back, he brought his hands to her tits and pushed them together before he brought his mouth down to them and began biting on both of her hard nipples at the same time.
“You guys are fucking amazing, the both of you know how to please a woman!” She hollered out, feeling Anthony’s teeth bite down harder on her nipples and feeling James licking away the pain that he had created.
“Tongue fuck my pussy, please!” Carrie begged James.
James pretended that he hadn’t heard her for a few minutes before he slid his tongue down into her pussy hole and began fucking her pussy with his wet tongue. He was fucking her faster and faster, getting her wetter and wetter.
Carrie was so turned on that her body was shaking, she was whimpering and whining their names as she reached for Anthony’s cock and began jerking it that was right there above her head. She could suck on it if she really wanted to but she was going to wait. She had other plans for Anthony as she stroked his cock faster and faster.
Anthony grunted as he felt her soft hand stroking his cock. She caught him off guard when she brought her other hand up and began kneading his balls and massaging them gently.
“Put your balls in my mouth Anthony, let me suck on them.” She pleaded with him softly as she took her hands away from him.
Anthony moved his body closer to her mouth until he was sitting on her face, his balls slowly going into her mouth.
He heard her heavy breathing and it was turning him on even more. His cock was throbbing for her as he watched James going to town on her pussy. His mouth was covering her pussy and they both knew that Carrie was going to cum soon.
Anthony whimpered for her as she softly began massaging his balls and running her hands over his ass cheeks. Grabbing them tightly and letting them go as she spanked him a few times, really getting into teasing his balls.
Carrie whimpered and began grinding her pussy against James’s mouth, shoving his tongue into her further as she began squirting for him. Her pussy didn’t give her any warning as it released in his mouth.
James wasn’t ready for her pussy to squirt for him but he recovered quickly and drank down all the pussy juice that he could manage. He knew that some of her juices were on his face but he didn’t complain, in fact he rather enjoyed having her sweet pussy smell on his skin as he sucked at her pussy hole begging for more as his mouth filled with her juices again.
James had a few mouthfuls of her pussy juice before she was completely drained. She was trying to cum more for him, to give his greedy mouth what it wanted but she couldn’t and James took his mouth away from her pussy. He didn’t even bother wiping his mouth clean.
“That was so good, that’s the best pussy I’ve ever tasted,” he told her, giving her a wink as Anthony stopped pleasing her tits and knew that it was over.
“It all stopped so quickly, I wish we had more time,” Carrie told them, James was sitting on the right side of her and Anthony was on the left.
“It doesn’t have to be the only time we do this. We have a week before we have to get back home,” Anthony suggested, seeing how sad she looked. It matched how sad he felt.
The more James thought about what had happened that evening the more he was beginning to fall in love with Carrie. He couldn’t believe the day he had. First, he had gotten to know Carrie better than he thought he ever could, then he had made the team with the NBA of all things and now this. Now there was something that he had that he was never going to let go.
He looked over at Anthony and saw that he was happy as well, happy for James and happy that he could make James celebration worth-while for the three of them.
“With this new beginning that I’m making I can find a place right out here so that we don’t lose touch with each other and I know that the closer we’ve come to each other none of us want to lose contact.” James explained to her.
Carrie was happy with what he had said to her, she was surprised that he would want to see her again and when she looked over at Anthony she could see that he was happy for them, for the love that was blossoming between them.
“The only thing I’ve wanted was for you to be happy James, for you to find someone that could make you happy and I think that you’ve succeeded with Carrie, I think that we’re all going to be very happy in the future.” Anthony put his two cents in, letting them know that he approved of what was going on. Approved of everything that had happened and he couldn’t be happier.
The three of them got back into the hot tub. They were tired from the night’s events but the three of them were smiling and that’s what mattered most for the three of them.
Carrie was just thankful that she had the chance to be with James and to see that there was more to him than what she had ever thought when they were growing up.
“It still feels like a dream to me,” James told them softly, leaning his head back against the hot tub with his eyes closed.
“It’s not a dream though, this is reality. Everything that you have worked for is moving faster. The basketball game, you being a superstar and the closeness that the three of us have gained,” Carrie told him, bringing her hand under the water and reaching for his.
She brought her other hand under the water and reached for Anthony’s hand on the other side of her. She held both their hands in hers tightly, the trio were going to be friends forever. She found herself lucky that Anthony had come back home, it had been for James but if he hadn’t come to her house she wouldn’t be having the time of her life now.
Carrie realized that James’ life wasn’t the only life changing. They were going into someth
ing new together and she wanted to make sure that the three of them supported each other any way that they could.
“Your home games, we will be there. If the games are a few hours away we will be at those too. You’re not going to go through the fame by yourself. You will always be by your side,” Carrie told him, wanting to make sure James knew that just because he was moving on to greater things that he wasn’t going to do it alone.
“I didn’t think I was going to go through all this alone but it sure is good to hear that come out of your mouth,” he said and nodded his head, letting go of her hand and putting it around her shoulders.
Anthony did the same thing, making sure that even Carrie knew that they were there for her. What was only a celebration had turned into something more.
“You guys can live here, there’s no rush in looking for a place. You could save some money and get the finer things in life that you’ve always wanted. I’m sure there are things that you’ve wanted, this place is already paid for. I don’t have to worry about that,” she told them, trying to think of ways on how they could be even closer to each other.
“I wouldn’t dream of going anywhere else. Thank you for inviting us into your home. Thank you for inviting us into this part of your life,” James told her, opening his eyes and grinning at her.
“You’re welcome, I’m so proud of you James. You’re really going places,” she told him, giving him a wink as she felt Anthony move closer to her.
“You really think all this is going to work out?” Anthony smiled at her.
“No matter what we go through, we’ll be going through it together. The three of us. It doesn’t have to be the three of us in a relationship. Tonight, was just for fun but through life we are always going to be here for one another,” Carrie explained to him.
Anthony was smiling the biggest smile that he had in a long time. He wanted his brother happy and he was, he wanted to be there for James and he was going to be. That was the only thing he wanted to make him happy. Things were going good so far and it was only going to get better from there.
“I wouldn’t mind seeing how things turn out coming back home. I guess we’ve come full circle. We left here and now we’re back here,” Anthony commented.
“That’s how it usually goes, only this time it will be better than when we were growing up. there are a million things to do around here and if the three of us are happy that’s all that matters,” James told them.
He looked at Anthony and looked at Carrie for a few minutes without saying anything. He could see that they were both happy, they were happy and he was happy for them. He knew that he was happy and his life would continue to be a good one, a busy one but a good one and he couldn’t wait to start the new adventures in life.
“Congratulations on making the team again. I can’t believe I have a brother that’s going to the NBA. Well who’s now part of the NBA, when I see you on the television screen at a sport bar I can point you out and say hey I know that guy.” Anthony couldn’t wait for that moment to shine, giving his brother the spotlight yet again but he knew that he deserved it.
Carrie was happy that they were there for each other, the way that family should be. She was tired but smiling, she couldn’t wait to see where life took the three of them. It was going to be a journey in a half but she was ready to take that journey with the two of them, wanting to see what new things were going to enter their lives.
THE END
Bonus 20 of 20
Alive
Description
When he walked into my math class, I was pissed at him. Dean took over the teaching position after my father had passed away, who I still missed whenever I walked into that class. And Dean’s presence only reinforced my loss. I lashed out.
Dean wouldn’t take any attitude from me. What started as animosity between us turned into something much more significant and compelling. I couldn’t walk away even if I needed to.
He wanted to discipline me.
I wanted to obliterate him.
Except he was my teacher.
Forbidden
Yet…
Tempting.
Chapter 1
“Lily.”
I glanced up guiltily, jolted from doodling a flower vortex on the corner of my loose-leaf notebook. I was supposed to be paying attention to Romeo and Juliet, but their supposedly love story was boring and useless. Dying uselessly over love.
That coupled with the fact that my best friend, Kate, puking her guts out at home over the tacos we ate over the weekend, made for a boring day.
I couldn’t wait until my next class, math. Math was my favorite subject. Next year, I was entering college pursuing a degree in mathematical economics. It was made even better with my dad teaching me.
“Yes, Mr. French?” I said, as I stared up at him.
Yeah. Mr. French was teaching English. That never got old, I thought as I chuckled inwardly.
He looked at me sympathetically, “Lily, please go to the principal’s office.”
“Why?” I shrank further in my seat when the students around me started to ooh me. I didn’t do anything wrong, as far as I knew. My dad would be terribly disappointed in me. He’s been a patient and loving dad, but he guarded his professional life sacredly. I couldn’t mess that up for him. So I was extra careful about how my actions could reflect on him.
“I’ll write you a hall pass.” He ignored my question and placed a blue slip on my desk.
Curious and glad to leave the class, I packed up my books and bag while subtly giving the middle finger to whoever was still laughing at me.
I ran out of the class and down the staircase before Mr. French could reprimand me.
I was careful about my actions but that didn’t mean I didn’t fight back subtly.
Now I wish I was more prepared when I entered the principal’s office.
***One month later
I stared glumly at the clock hand, desperate for this class to be over. The students milling about faded as I focused on the second clock hand. Two more minutes. The substitute teacher was droning on about the theorems and proofs.
The teacher that was teaching calculus was not my dad. My dad was not writing on that whiteboard. Once what used to be my favorite subject turned to something I couldn’t get away fast enough from. I barely spoke in class or participated.
We’ve had a substitute ever since my dad passed away.
A stroke while driving, veering the car into oncoming traffic.
The heartbreaking news was that the cause of death was trauma to the head, not the stroke. Only if he hadn’t been driving the car. He could have lived another day.
He was stolen from me too early. There were many years that we could have spent together.
“Before the bell rings, I wanted to let you guys know something. It’s been a pleasure to be your substitute teacher under the circumstances. I’m sad to say that today is my last day subbing for you all. Tomorrow, you’ll meet your new math teacher, Mr. Carter. It was a pleasure teaching you.”
The bell rang.
The students clapped in farewell to our substitute.
I couldn’t bear to look at him so I walked out.
Chapter 2
I settled in the back of the class. Away from prying eyes and any chance of being called upon.
Everyone was chatting away or on their smartphones. I kept my head down and read my book. A hush fell as the noise slowly quieted. Everyone sat up and pulled their notebooks out on the desk.
I looked over to the front of the class to see Mr. Carter plop his briefcase on top of his desk as he looked over the class.
I swore a collective sigh was heard.
He was too handsome to be a teacher and too young to be a teacher. Too rugged to be a teacher. He sported a beard and it was trimmed close making him sexier. Black hair that was cropped short on the sides and longer on the top. His skin was tanned from the sun. His hazel eyes were commanding as he took in the class.
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sp; The effect was devastating.
And I didn’t like the way my body reacted.
“My name is Mr. Carter and I’ll be your teacher for the rest of your senior year.” He turned to pull out the attendance sheet from his briefcase. “Let’s do a roll call.”
“Adam. John. David.” He continued to call upon each student until he stumbled upon my name. “Lily.”
When he heard no response he looked up, searching for me. He was about to mark me absent but the students had turned around to stare at me, giving away my much needed anonymity.
“Ms. Lily, I don’t have time for childish antics. Please make yourself present when I call upon your name. Let’s try this again. Lily?” He stared at me, expectantly.
Something about him made me want to do the exact opposite of what he asked me. I wanted to make it difficult for him. He wasn’t supposed to be there.
He had permanently taken the position that was my dad’s. Everyday his presence would be a constant reminder of my dad’s absence.
I craved to do something bad.
“What if I don’t want to make myself present?” I challenged.
“I would tell you that you’ve forced yourself to the top of the list where I will be forced to call upon you for every answer.”
“I won’t answer them.”
He turned to address the class. “There will always be one idiot who will stand randomly, make stupid jokes and be a troublemaker.” He lets his gaze roam over me. “I’m assuming that will be you?”
“I’m not the one standing.” I retorted.
Pin drop silence followed.
Mr. Carter was quiet for a few moments. “You think you’re so smart. Which you can be and will be. But right now, I’m ten times smarter than you.”
“I’m zero times smarter than you.”
Ooh-ahhs surrounded the class.
The students watched the exchange with fascination.
“It’ll be remiss of me to not to send you to the principal’s office, then,” he answered.
“Been there. Done that.” That was the closest I had come to acknowledge that horrible, world-tilting day in the principal’s office. “Try again.” I responded with my chin in the air.
