Temptation & Trouble: A MFM Romance

by Kelli Callahan

  “I hope you don’t have any homework tonight,” I pushed my finger into Kacey’s pussy, “because your moans are begging for my cock.”

  “No, I’m caught up. Oh god!” Her head went back and she moaned louder.

  “Good.” I pushed my finger deeper. “Show me how bad you want it.”

  “I want it!” She pushed against my finger and I felt her pussy tighten on it.

  I stroked her clit with one finger while another one went deep inside her tight pussy. Gabe unbuttoned his pants and started stroking his cock while I made her body beg for more. After a few seconds of stimulation, I pulled my hand away and smacked her ass several times. She bounced on my knee and chased my finger when it got close again. She didn’t just want a release—she craved it. I pulled her closer on my lap until she was against my dick and rubbed it against her body while I pleasured her. I was so hard I couldn’t take it anymore. I unfastened my pants and freed myself from the fabric prison before moving back to her clit. Her back arched and I could tell she was so close that it wasn’t going to take much more to make her go off like a rocket.

  “I’m gonna cum!” She bounced on my knee and rotated her hips against me. “I need to feel you inside me!”

  “Soon.” I pushed my finger deeper.

  I stimulated her clit until she was about to erupt and then pulled my hand away. A few quick smacks on her ass quelled the impending orgasm. I repeated it several times, feeling her get so close to an orgasm that she could barely take a single rotation around her clit before her moans returned. It was building to the point of no return, and I wanted to savor it. I wanted to watch her body shake as she chased the pleasure she craved. I kept going until her breathing was heavy and her nails were digging into my leg. She couldn’t even take a single touch without coming dangerously close to creaming on my finger. I spanked her a little harder to try and make it last longer, but there was no holding back. I moved my finger to her clit and before I could even push the second one inside her, she started to convulse.

  “Oh god! I’m cumming!” Her body quivered and I had to tighten my grip to keep her from falling off my knee.

  “Fuck—that’s so hot.” Gabe grunted and I saw him buckle forward, spewing cum as he watched her orgasm.

  “Two for the price of one.” I rubbed her clit faster as she continued to shake.

  “You can have my real ID too if you want.” Kacey went weak and slumped forward. “You can have anything.”

  “I think you know what I want.” I lifted Kacey off my knee and put her face down on the couch.

  I couldn’t hold back a second longer. I buried my cock in her saturated pussy. It was so wet that I was able to enter her fast, but her tightness quickly squeezed my dick. I tangled my hand in her hair as I started to thrust, feeling my balls ache. Watching her cum had gotten me as turned on as Gabe, but I wasn’t going to settle for my hand. My thrusts got faster and I heard her start to moan. Her pussy got tight and I knew she was going to orgasm again. I slammed into her so hard the only thing keeping her in place was the grip I had on her hair. I fucked her hard and fast, and didn’t slow down until the pressure in my balls got dangerously close to an explosion.

  “I’m going to explode inside you!” I leaned forward and kissed Kacey’s neck.

  “Yes! I’m so close!” She bit down on the arm of the couch and screamed through her teeth.

  I felt the cum rush through my shaft and I began to erupt inside Kacey’s pussy. My cum forced another orgasm to the surface. Her spasms massaged my shaft, making the feeling even better as I sent my seed deep inside her. I growled and grunted as the release sapped my energy. I kept thrusting until our orgasm was over and then collapsed against her back. My heart beat hard in my chest, but slowly started to subside once my lust was spent. I slowly withdrew and dropped against the cushions, letting her fall over into my arms. Gabe waited until I caught my breath and then walked over to scoop Kacey up in his arms.

  “You can stay here if you want—but I’m ready for round two.” He cradled her against his chest and grinned.

  “Give me a minute—feel free to start without me.” I looked up at him and nodded.

  That was intense—but there’s no way I’m going to miss out on round two.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Kacey

  A few weeks later

  My life was incredible. Alcohol wasn’t even a factor in my thoughts. I thought I had control of it when I moved in with Harlan and Gabe, but I didn’t truly reclaim it until I was able to reconcile with my family and purge Chad from my thoughts. He would always be there, but the memories no longer stirred any sort of emotion. I didn’t even hate him anymore. He was just another part of my past that was no longer important. If anything, he was a lesson—a contrast between the girl I used to be, the heartache she felt, and the woman I became. I had all I truly needed. I was going to college, things were good with my mom, and I was finally a good role model for Lucy. There would always be a secret I couldn’t share—the true nature of my relationship with Harlan and Gabe—but that was necessary. We knew what we had when the doors closed, and we were alone. The three of us made each other whole.

  “What’s your schedule look like this week?” Gabe stared at his tablet as we gathered around the table for breakfast.

  “Mine? About what you would expect—homework, dinner with Mom on Wednesday, some wedding stuff for Abby, and plenty of time for the two of you.” I grinned and glanced at both of them.

  “Lucy would be offended.” Harlan looked up from his coffee cup. “I think you promised her a trip to the zoo this weekend.”

  “Oh, yeah.” I nodded quickly. “But you were asking about the week, not about the weekend. The weekend is packed.”

  “I think I can make all of that work.” Gabe put his tablet down. “I might miss dinner with your mom though—sorry.”

  “Don’t even think about. She’ll cut off your balls. I think she finally likes you—don’t push it.” I reached for my coffee and narrowed my eyes at him.

  “Fine, I’ll make sure Wednesday is clear.” Gabe grunted and tapped his tablet a couple of times.

  “You know what the best part of being the secret lover is?” Harlan sipped his coffee and chuckled. “I just get to hang out here and wait for you two to come home.”

  “Yeah?” I tilted my head to the side. “I could always stage a breakup with Gabe and start dating you if think you’re being left out.”

  “Nope.” Harlan pushed his chair back and headed towards the door. “I have so much to do. I have to count the money at the bank, count it again, verify that my counts are right…”

  “I really don’t mind.” Gabe reached over and squeezed my hand once Harlan reached the stairs. “I’ve never done the relationship thing before. It’s actually not bad.”

  “Good, cause if we keep living in sin, eventually my mother is going to expect you to make an honest woman out of me.” I winked at him and started to stand.

  “You haven’t been an honest woman since I met you.” Gabe laughed as I walked out of the room. “I don’t think a ring is going to change that!”

  I felt genuinely happy. It was such a strange feeling. I didn’t need any buzz but life itself. I was ready to find out what the future held for me. A wedding would be nice, but I didn’t really need one to feel satisfied. It was something for people in a traditional relationship, sure, but my love was far from traditional. My heart was split equally between Harlan and Gabe. Each of them stole it, and they were fine sharing it. That was good enough for me. I just wanted to keep going forward, enjoying each day for what it was, and building on what we had. Complications were for people that let them consume their lives. It was no longer my burden to carry. I walked up the stairs and got dressed, looking myself over in the mirror for several seconds before I was finally satisfied with my appearance.

  “What are you doing?” Harlan walked into the bathroom as I picked up my pack of birth control.

  “The daily rit
ual.” I held up the pack and shook it. “I’m still getting used to these things.”

  “Don’t.” Harlan reached out and took the pills from my hand. “There’s no reason to bother with that.”

  “That’s a huge risk.” I raised my eyebrows. “Neither of you seem very interested in wearing a condom.”

  “Because we both know what we want.” Harlan tossed the pills on the counter. “You belong to us now, and if that means there’s a new addition to our family, then we’re fine with it.”

  “You’ve discussed it.” I blinked in surprise.

  “We don’t have to.” He smiled and shook his head. “We’re committed to this relationship—no matter what it brings us.”

  “If I stop taking those, Daddy Harlan might be holding a screaming baby before you know it.” I chuckled and shrugged. “But if that’s what you want…”

  “I want everything.” He wrapped his arms around me. “We both do.”

  “Did you think you were going to leave without giving us a proper goodbye?” Harlan walked up and started kissing my neck. “It’s Saturday and you’ve got a busy day ahead of you—we might not see you until late tonight.”

  “I’ve already showered.” I put my hand on his arm and gasped. “Are you really going to get me all dirty again?”

  “A shower doesn’t change the fact you’re always going to be our dirty girl.” Gabe put his hands on my hips and started kissing the opposite side of my neck.

  My towel was pulled away and it was clear that the two of them weren’t letting me leave until they got their Saturday morning treat. As soon as I felt their lips, I wanted it as well. Harlan climbed onto the bed and started stroking his cock with his hand. I straddled him and started slowly descending on his shaft, gasping as each inch went inside me. Gabe climbed onto the bed behind me and started massaging my clit with his finger while his lips danced across my neck. I knew what he wanted, and I bent over until my ass was pressed against his glans. He rubbed my wetness until his finger was saturated, and then started lubricating my tightest hole with my lust. Once he started to enter my ass, I moaned.

  “I told you I was going to have this the next time we were together.” Gabe grunted and pushed several inches into me.

  “Just go slow.” I winced when it started to hurt.

  “I’ll keep you distracted.” Harlan squeezed my breast with his hand and gave me several gentle thrusts.

  I wanted to feel both of them inside me at the same time. We had talked about it, but I hadn’t been brave enough to try it before that moment. It hurt a little worse than having my pussy stretched for the first time, but Harlan’s thrusts distracted me. He kept the gentle motions going, teasing my g-spot with his thick cock while Gabe pushed his dick deeper into my ass. Once he was halfway inside me, I felt more pressure on my pussy. It made the sensation even stronger. My body quivered when the intense pleasure swept through me. I leaned forward so that he had a better angle and started to moan louder. Gabe still had a ways to go before his entire length was inside me, but Harlan’s thrusts already felt better than ever.

  “God, that feels so good.” I purred into Harlan’s ear and gasped.

  “You’re going to love getting fucked by both of us at the same time.” Harlan pushed his lips against my ear. “You’re going to beg for it every night.”

  “Fuck, it’s so tight.” Gabe grunted, and I heard a growl resonate in his throat when he pushed deeper.

  It took several minutes for Gabe to work his cock into my tightest hole, but once he was buried to his balls, he left it there so I could adjust. I was already on the edge of an orgasm from Harlan’s thrusts, but once Gabe started to add his to the mix, it was absolutely euphoric. The pain was there, but the pleasure surging from my g-spot muted what would have been a much more painful experience otherwise. Once they got momentum going, I couldn’t hold back any longer. My body convulsed and my pussy spasmed. Harlan groaned, but it wasn’t enough to make him cum. I had gotten so used to multiple orgasms that the first one just made me crave another one. I bounced on Harlan’s cock while Gabe ravaged my ass. The combination was incredible, and I hated that we had waited so long to try it.

  “Are you ready for both us to fill you with our cum at the same time?” Gabe tangled my hair around his hand and pulled me back until his lips were against my neck.

  “Yes!” My mouth opened wide and a loud gasp rushed from my throat.

  “Good, because that’s exactly what you’re gonna get.” Harlan growled and I felt his dick throb inside my pussy.

  The two of them hammered themselves into me until my second orgasm was a memory and the third was already surging through my body. The spasms finally brought Harlan close to a release and after a few more thrusts, I felt him start to unload. Gabe’s dick throbbed and pulsated in my ass for a moment and then he started to cum as well. The feeling of having them both erupt at the same time pushed me straight into a fourth orgasm. My muscles tensed and released—practically at the same time as the two orgasms mixed together inside me. When they were finally spent, I felt like dead weight in their arms.

  “I don’t think I’m going to leave on time today.” I sighed and fell forward into Harlan’s waiting arms.

  “Just a quick nap.” Gabe slowly pulled his cock out of my ass and stretched out beside us.

  The twenty minutes I spent tangled in their arms was a peaceful, relaxing nap. Once I got the energy to get out of bed, I took a quick shower and finished getting ready. I walked to the bedroom door and smiled when I saw the two of them, still passed out on the bed with the empty space between them where I had been. I wanted to take off my clothes and crawl back into my spot, but I had obligations. Lucy was waiting on me to take her to the zoo, and she wouldn’t quite understand why her sister stood her up if I gave in to temptation. There would be plenty of time to enjoy our passion once the day was over. I walked downstairs with a smile on my face, feeling nothing but contentment and joy resonating inside me.

  I love my life—how did I ever get so lucky?

  Smoke And Fire Sneak Peek

  Kayla

  “You’re done drinking tonight, Anna.” I shook my head and waved off the bartender as my friend tried to get her empty glass refilled.

  “You never let me have any fun!” She folded her arms across her chest and started to pout.

  “I let you have a lot of fun tonight. I’m trying to find the delicate balance between having fun and dragging you to our Uber by your ankles.” I leaned against the bar and grimaced.

  “I haven’t fallen down in weeks.” She glared at me and then turned back to the bartender. “Just one more, Mike.”

  “Mike’s trying to help other people.” I waved him off again.

  “He’s a fucking jerk. You hear me—you’re a fucking jerk!” Anna tried to flip him off, but it looked more like a broken finger gun.

  “Ugh, seriously?” I sat down on the stool and sighed. “I’m the one you should be mad at, not him. Fine, get another drink.”

  “You’re the best!” Her anger was gone in an instant and her face lit up with a smile.

  Anna and I had a difficult friendship at times. I often felt like a babysitter instead of her friend. It was fun to go out together when we first met, but the glamour had definitely worn off. She started her downward spiral shortly after she caught the man she was going to marry in bed with another girl, but I didn’t think the spiral had many more spins before she hit rock bottom. I missed the weekends when we just went out and had fun—mutual fun. I liked to have a few drinks, dance like a fool, and sleep it off the next morning. Those days were on pause as long as Anna nursed her broken heart, and it seemed like I was doomed to be her caretaker until she figured out how to numb the pain with something besides alcohol. Mike handed her another drink, and she took a large gulp that didn’t put much of a dent in it.

  “Come on, bottoms up. Let’s go home.” I tapped the edge of her glass and tried to wait patiently.

  “Hold on, I wan
t to dance.” She sloshed her drink and didn’t even seem to notice when it spilled on her dress.

  “No, you’ve got a good streak going. If you try to dance, you’ll end up making a fool of yourself and you’ll probably end up on YouTube.” I held her arm when she tried to stand.

  “You used to be so much fun.” She finished what was left of her drink and pouted.

  Anna was always apologetic when the alcohol wore off and the hangover began, but I was tired of regret filled morning apologies that prefaced another night of drunken disasters. I just wanted to go home, have a couple of drinks in peace, and go to bed. I never imagined that I would look forward to drinking alone but going drink-for-drink with Anna was out of the question. I liked a nice buzz. She liked to drink until she kissed the floor. I finally guided Anna towards the door, kept her from falling over her heels, and by some miracle, we made it outside. It felt like my own personal version of victory. I pulled out my phone to request an Uber through the app and held onto Anna’s arm like a mother trying to keep a child from wandering off.

  “Hey, can I get a cigarette?” Anna pulled away from me while I was trying to secure our ride and started stumbling towards a group of guys standing outside the bar.

  “No, come on, Anna.” I caught up and grabbed her arm. “You don’t do that anymore.”