Monroe, Marla - The Carpenters' Helper [The Men of Space Station One #5] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Marla Monroe

  “I’m going to hear you scream my name before the day is over, Carmen,” Brad said.

  He licked one nipple while he pulled and rubbed on the other one. Then he switched nipples. The more he nibbled and bit at them, the hotter her fire grew. God, he was a biter. She loved having her breasts stimulated like he was doing. She had never actually come with just breast play, but she felt like she could this time. Her pussy was on fire and dripping juices as Kirk lapped them up.

  “I want to feel you come on my face, baby,” Kirk told her.

  He inched two fingers inside of her as he licked around her clit. The stimulation of his fingers moving inside of her along with his tongue doing devilish things around her clit had her thrashing on the bed now. Between Brad’s tongue and Kirk’s fingers, she couldn’t be still. It was almost too much. She had never considered that having two men as husbands meant more stimulation than she was accustomed to. She was going to come soon.

  “Please. Don’t stop.”

  “She’s tightening on my fingers so hard, Brad. She’s going to be a dream to fuck. I can’t wait to slip my dick deep inside her cunt.”

  “Fuck, she’s responsive. All I have to do is pinch her nipple and she bucks and makes the cutest mewing sounds.” Brad nipped at her nipple, eliciting one of those sounds then.

  “Fuck, I need to get my cock inside of her. Help me make her come.” Kirk redoubled his efforts and began stroking her sweet spot with his fingers deep inside her cunt.

  “Oh, God!” She screamed out as electrical impulses shot from her clit to her womb and back to her clit again.

  Then Brad pinched and twisted her nipples while Kirk sucked in her clit between his teeth. She screamed his name then Brad’s as her climax crashed around her. It was too much and yet it wasn’t enough. Passion rolled over her in great waves. She clamped down on the fingers inside her with a vengeance even she didn’t realize she had.

  “Fuck! She’s going to break my fingers. God, you should feel her tighten around them.” Kirk wiggled them inside her, setting off another round of electrical pops.

  They each pulled back and began petting her, smoothing her hair and massaging her tummy while they whispered sweet nothings in her ears. She’d never been treated so sweetly before. It brought tears to her eyes.

  “Baby, I need inside that amazing pussy.” Brad’s rough voice jerked her back from the easy reverie she’d fallen into.

  He slipped off the bed and began pulling off his jeans. She couldn’t help but watch as he revealed his hard cock. Its angry, purple head stood up against his abdomen. He grasped it at the base and stroked it from bottom to top and then back down again. It was long and thick and very hard. She wondered how she would ever take all of him inside of her.

  “Don’t worry, it will fit,” he said, as if he’d read her mind.

  Kirk pulled off his jeans next. Where Brad was long and hard, Kirk was thick and not quite as long. Now she really was worried. Kirk climbed back on the bed next to her and whispered in her ear how much they wanted her over and over while Brad settled between her legs. He lifted hers over his arms and lined his cock up with her slit. Then he began to push forward until the head was inside of her. He stopped and pulled back out. Then he shoved forward but had to pull out again and start over.

  “Fuck, she’s tight. It’s like trying to shove my cock inside a vise.” Brad’s lips pulled back from his teeth as he thrust again. This time he managed to seat himself almost entirely inside of her.

  “Oh, God.” She realized she was gripping Kirk’s arms with her hands. She started to pull away, but he grabbed her hands.

  “Hold on to me. You can squeeze or dig your nails into me all you want, but don’t let go of me.”

  “Fuck me. She’s squeezing my dick so hard, I’m never going to last.” Brad began tunneling in and out of her. He gripped her ass with his hands as he pumped his dick in and out of her hot, wet cunt.

  Carmen had never felt anything like it before in her life. They were killing her with their dirty words and hard cocks. Kirk’s was next to her head. If she turned just right, she might be able to lick it. She tried it and managed a long wet lick that had it jump and Kirk cursing.

  Brad shifted his stance and began dragging his cock over her sweet spot deep inside her pussy. Then he rammed his cock against her cervix. It burned, but felt so good at the same time. She’d never had her cervix bumped before. He was long enough he did it on almost every stroke. Carmen lifted her pelvis as much as she could to meet him.

  “Fuck me, Brad. I love it like this.” She continued to dig her nails into Kirk’s arms as Brad pummeled her pussy.

  “That’s it, baby. Squeeze my dick. Tighten those cunt muscles around it for me.” He threw back his head and growled as she tightened and released over and over.

  “Aw, fuck, that’s it. Hell yeah!”

  He dropped one of her legs and reached between their bodies to press on her clit with the same rhythm of his fucking. As he thrust deep inside her over and over, he tapped and pinched her clit until she saw stars and began to explode around him. Her ears rang but she could hear him cursing. He shoved deep inside her three more times before he stilled and shot cum inside her, filling her womb with his hot seed.

  Finally, he pulled out and collapsed next to her. His rapid panting kept his voice raspy when he told her how good she’d felt. Carmen wasn’t in much better shape herself, but soon found herself being taken by Kirk. He grinned down at her as he slowly began to work his way inside her tight, wet cunt.

  She fought back the panic that he wouldn’t be able to fit. With her pussy already swollen from her second climax and Brad’s cock, she wasn’t sure if Kirk would be able to work his way inside her. Even with the added lubrication of hers and Brad’s cum, he was having trouble.

  Finally, he managed to lodge his thick dick halfway inside her. He looked down at her with sweat dripping from his forehead to her chest.

  “I’m never going to last with you sucking on my cock like this. Relax, baby. Let me in.”

  He pulled almost all the way out and thrust deep inside of her this time. She screamed at the sudden invasion then wrapped her legs around his hips to keep him there. How much more could she take from him? She shivered as the burning began to morph into pleasure. Evidently more than I thought.

  Brad stroked her breasts with his fingers then leaned over to lap at her nipples while Kirk began to tunnel in and out of her swollen pussy. He spread her legs farther and held them there as he fucked himself deep into her cunt. The thickness of him rasped over her G-spot with every stroke. Despite having come twice already, she felt the signs of yet another orgasm building deep inside her. Surely this one would kill her.

  Kirk’s expression of concentration urged her closer as he filled her up over and over again. When he opened his eyes, they were the deepest amber she’d ever seen. Gone was the playful twinkle she had first noticed about him. Instead, he had the expression of a man hell-bent on getting what he wanted. He evidently wanted her to come again.

  The muscles in her pelvis began to quiver as her climax grew closer. Brad continued to suck and nip at her nipples while Kirk played with her clit and pressed into her hot spot over and over again. When she didn’t think she could come one more time, they converged on her and set her orgasm off like a bottle rocket. It exploded throughout her body, setting off sparks in her pussy that reached from nipple to clit and back again.

  Carmen trembled all over as she cried out Kirk’s name over and over. He got swept along with her orgasm as he stilled inside of her.

  “Fuck, yeah. That’s it, baby. Milk my cock. Take it all.” He seemed to try to crawl inside of her as he pressed forward. Then he slowly relaxed and slipped out of her.

  Finally he collapsed next to her on the opposite side as Brad. Both men placed their hands on her in different places. Brad had her mound, and Kirk had her abdomen. They both massaged the area until she was breathing easier again.

  “I need a n
ap now,” she complained.

  “You go ahead, baby. Sleep. We’ll take care of you,” Brad told her.

  She felt the bed dip on his side as he got up. She wondered briefly where he’d gone to, but soon exhaustion took over and she slipped into sleep.

  * * * *

  Kirk lay there watching her sleep as Brad ran a bath for her. He couldn’t ever remember coming like that before. He’d felt as if he’d turned inside out as he shot his cum inside of her. Her cunt had fairly squeezed it out of him.

  “Got the bath ready,” Brad said. “Want me to carry her?”

  “No, I’ll get her this time.” Kirk climbed out of bed, then picked her up and carried her toward the bathroom.

  Brad shut the door behind them to keep the warmer air in the room. They didn’t want her to catch a chill. When Kirk lowered her into the bathwater, she hummed her appreciation and slowly opened lazy eyes to peer up at them.

  “We figured a bath would feel good to you.” Kirk handed her a bath cloth then soaped up another one to help her bathe.

  He enjoyed running the soapy cloth over her breasts and then across her shoulders and down her back. She leaned over for him to wash her back, saying she loved having her back scrubbed. He couldn’t stop thinking about the way her sweet cunt had squeezed his dick or the taste of her spicy pussy.

  “Okay, I think you’re clean. Do you want to soak for a while, or do you want to get out now?” Kirk asked her.

  “Mmm, I think I’ll soak for a little while longer. Thanks.” She closed her eyes and leaned back against the back of the tub.

  “Don’t drown, Carmen.” Brad bent down and kissed her on the top of her head.

  Kirk followed Brad out and they dressed before heading back downstairs.

  “I don’t think I’ve ever come that hard before,” Brad admitted once they were sitting in the living room in their recliners.

  “I know what you mean. She’s something else.” Kirk relaxed into the comfortable leather.

  “I want that sweet ass, Kirk. I can’t wait to get into it. She’s going to burn me for sure.”

  “We need to start preparing her tonight so we can both take her at the same time. I don’t want to wait long. We’ll get busy soon, and won’t have the time to be patient with her while she gets used to it. I don’t want to hurt her for anything.” Kirk ran his hands over his face and through his hair.

  The thought of hurting her worried him. He knew he was thick, and had been as gentle as he’d been able to be. She hadn’t seemed to need it as much as most women. She seemed to enjoy a little pain. Brad would like that.

  “What are you thinking about so hard over there? I can hear the wheels turning from here.” Brad sat up and looked at him.

  “Just worried about hurting her. I think we did fine this time.”

  “She likes a little pain, man. Just as long as we always make sure she’s enjoying it, I think we’ll be all right. I wouldn’t hurt her for anything, Kirk. You know that, don’t you?” Brad’s forehead creased in worry.

  “I know, but you also like it rough. I’m not sure she’s up for that.”

  “I don’t plan on doing anything she doesn’t like. I can do without anything that will hurt her or make her scared of us. But I’m going to push her a little to explore what her boundaries are. I’ll be careful.”

  “Be sure you are. I really care about her, and she’s going to be our wife for the rest of our lives now.” Kirk hoped his friend was taking him seriously.

  “Don’t worry, Kirk. I’m not going to fuck anything up for us. But neither am I going to keep from giving her everything she wants and needs.”

  “I hope you know what you’re doing, Brad.” Kirk shook his head.

  “Have I ever read a woman wrong?” he demanded.

  “No, but this isn’t just some woman we’re fucking. She’s our wife.”

  “Even more important that we give her everything she needs, Kirk. Her happiness is important to me, too. I want her to want us like we want her. Give it some time, Kirk. I’ll be careful.”

  Kirk sighed and prayed that his friend knew what he was doing. Something told him that he could fall for Carmen.

  Chapter Four

  Carmen was busy the next few days planting the garden and settling in the house. Tonight they were going to meet the other family that was there to help Brad and Kirk build houses. They lived about five miles from them. She had met the other woman, Janet, on board the shuttle. They’d taken several classes together. She was a quiet little mouse of a woman. Carmen hadn’t met her husbands, so she couldn’t help but wonder what sort of men she had ended up with.

  They were going over to their home after dinner. She could hardly wait to see her. It would be great to have another woman to talk to about the men. She was still having a difficult time getting used to them as her husbands. Well, more specifically, having them in bed with her. They were wonderful lovers and treated her like a queen, but she sensed that there was so much more to explore.

  The anal sex hadn’t happened yet, thank goodness, though they had been preparing her each night. She was worried about that aspect of the marriage bed. She wasn’t opposed to a little pain with sex. It made things so much more enjoyable. But anal sex? Surely that would be more than a little painful. She hoped she could stand it when the time came. According to their classes and the pamphlets they had been given, it would be important in forming a bond in their marriage.

  Once dinner was over, she ran upstairs to freshen up before they left. She was nervous about meeting the other men. She wanted them to like her so that their wife could visit her some, and she could visit Janet.

  “Carmen, are you about ready up there, baby?” Kirk called up the stairs.

  “I’m on my way down now.” She took one last look in the mirror then turned and ran right into Brad. “Oh, sorry. I didn’t see you standing there.”

  “I came to get you. I figured you were hiding.”

  “I’m not hiding. I just want to make a good impression.”

  “You look fine, Carmen. You’ll make a great impression. Stop worrying,” Brad told her.

  He wrapped an arm around her and helped her down the stairs. Then he urged her out the front door toward the transport. They weren’t taking a chance that one of those wild creatures wasn’t hiding somewhere close by. They hadn’t seen anything that looked even remotely like the creatures shown in the brochures so far. They hoped they didn’t see any of them.

  The quick trip took less than five minutes and they were pulling up outside the other family’s door. A very tall man opened the front door when they had cut the engine, and stepped outside on the porch to meet them.

  “My name is Greg. It’s great to meet you. Come on in and we can introduce ourselves. I don’t trust the night to be caught out in it.”

  The three of them hurried inside with Carmen between the men. She felt small between them, but when she saw Janet between her two men she knew what small was. The other woman was barely five feet three inches and stood between two overly tall men. They each had to be close to six feet six inches.

  They all introduced themselves as soon as they had settled in the living room. They had dragged several chairs from the kitchen into the room so that everyone had a place to sit. Carmen ended up on the couch with Brad, while Kirk took a chair.

  “Have you guys seen any of the creatures they warned us about back in the city?” Greg asked.

  “Not yet. What about you?” Kirk crossed his ankles out in front of him.

  “Nope. Hoping we don’t, too.” Steven was sitting in the recliner with Janet in his lap.

  Carmen thought that the other woman looked a little uneasy about being there, but she wasn’t sure. She sure hoped they were good to her. She had been such a sweet girl, and so young. She was a little over twenty-one when they took off. She would be close to twenty-two now. Somehow, though, she seemed young for her age.

  “Have you gotten your garden in yet?” Carmen asked her.<
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  “Yes. We finished it up this morning.” She smiled a tentative smile.

  “Why don’t we head into the office and go over the house plans and where we’re going to start building while the women get acquainted,” Steven suggested.

  “That sounds like a good idea.” Brad stood up.

  Steven stood up and gently sat Janet down on the couch. The men walked over to the office and closed the door when they were inside.

  “How are you doing, Janet?” Carmen asked, watching her face.

  “I’m doing fine. What about you?”

  “Everything seems to be going well right now. Did you have any trouble with putting in your garden?” Carmen could tell that Janet was uncomfortable talking to her for some reason.

  “No, we had to figure out where to put it. Once we agreed on that, then they tilled it then helped me plant. I told them I could do it alone, but they pretty much don’t listen to me.” She huffed out a breath.

  “They don’t mistreat you, do they?” Carmen asked.

  “Oh, no. They’re just really bossy.” Janet smiled what looked to be a genuine one.

  “Your house looks just like ours except you have more blues in yours than we do. We have more greens, I think.” Carmen looked around the room.

  “Let’s go to the kitchen. I’ll put on some coffee for us. I’m sure the men will want some anyway.” Janet stood up and hurried to the other room.

  Carmen followed behind, noticing that the other woman had a slight limp.

  “What happened to your leg?” she asked.

  Janet winced then shrugged. “I twisted my ankle on the back porch steps. I thought the men were going to have a heart attack about it, though.” She leaned closer to Carmen. “They acted like I’d nearly been killed.”

  “So they worry about you.”

  “And then some. It’s going to take some getting used to. My family never much worried about anything. I had a bike accident when I was about twelve or so and broke my arm. My parents were so busy fighting over something that they didn’t think it was all that bad and didn’t take me to the doctor for two days. They had to re-break it and set it again. That hurt.”