As she sucked on Tommy’s cock, she rocked her hips backward, impaling herself on Zack’s cock. Something big and slick breached her rim, and she bit down on her lip to keep from screaming. The contrast was pure delicious. Being filled from both ends.
Tommy moved between her legs. “Come here,” he said, posing his dick at the opening of her pussy. As she sank down on his, Zack thrust forward, sliding further into her ass. Both men stretched her, inch by inch. Zack was so much bigger than the butt plug she’d played with. She willed herself to relax her muscles. She wanted it. She could take them both, at the same time. And they were willing to be patient with her, for now.
With one final push, she sank to the base of Tommy’s cock and Zack drove in full hilt. Her eyes grew wide. She made eye contact with Tommy. She’d known him for so long, but right now, looking at him, something shifted within her. She loved him. Not like a friend. No way. Something so much richer than that.
He grasped her tits and thrust into her, and they began the rhythm. When one pulled out, the other rocked forward. Her sex and ass pulsed with stimulation. Her clit rubbed against the hair on the base of Tommy’s cock, lighting every nerve on fire. Zack leaned over, slipping his arm around her waist, and pumped into her. He bit her shoulder—and that extra little bit of pain, on top of everything else, shot to the right spot. The realization came to Shannon. She was fucking her two best friends. Nothing would ever be the same, and she was more than good with that. She loved it. She wanted it. She never wanted it to end.
Zack came first, swelling impossibly huge inside her, milking out every last drop. The added stimulation made her orgasm. Shivers wracked her body, and her pussy clenched around Tommy’s dick. He rammed her with everything he had, until he shuddered, pulsing inside her.
Sweat soaked and sated, they collapsed on the bed, Shannon between her two men, a perfect unison.
* * * *
After the good loving, Shannon must have slept again. She woke to an empty bed, sore muscles and good memories. She dressed and went in search for her lovers.
* * * *
Despite not knowing what was going to happen over the next twenty-four hours, let alone the future, Tommy couldn’t stop the grin on his face. He watched Zack working—his broad shoulders and that fine ass. What a contrast between him and Shannon, who was all soft curves. He hoped the afternoon escapade would be only the first of their shared experiences.
“Did you two desert me?” The sleeping beauty stumbled in. Her hair looked like she’d had some good loving, and he could attest to that.
“Come here,” he patted his lap. “You looked like you needed the rest.”
Yawning, she snuggled against his chest. What would his dad say if he could see them all in there? He realized, he didn’t care.
“Before we do anything else, I need to clear the air a bit,” he explained. Within his arms, he felt her stiffen.
“What do you mean?”
From where he was sitting, Zack looked up. He was obviously invested in the conversation, too.
“Isn’t nothing bad,” Tommy said. “I just want to be honest going forward.
“Maybe I should sit in my own chair,” Shannon said. “Does this mean that up until this point, you haven’t been?”
The moment she got up, he missed her—the weight of her body against his. It was now or never. After all they had shared, if she left tomorrow, she might never come back, or he might never have the chance again.
“You know the scholarship you got for college through the women’s club,” Tommy said, “my dad funded it. I made him. I knew he could be an asshole, and I knew you needed out of here.”
“What?” She lifted her hand to her mouth. “Oh my God! I never knew. I thought … You helped me fill out the paperwork for those scholarships. At the end, I didn’t remember which ones I did, or didn’t.”
“Yep. My own way of ensuring that you applied. Living expenses and all.”
“I never thought my grades were good enough, but I always hoped that someone saw something special in me.”
“Hey, I did.” He leaned over and kissed her, reassuring her and seeking comfort in the warmth of her mouth. “I do. You are special.”
“Thank you.”
The sound of shuffling papers interrupted their tete-a-tete. Zack pushed one pile off to the side of the desk, and began rummaging through another stack.
“Now that’s out there. These bank statements show transfers for a few million dollars going into other accounts in the last month, but I can’t find where it went,” he said. “Do you have any idea?”
“How do you lose a few million dollars?” Shannon asked.
After the last three days, Tommy felt sure in his actions, and choice of lovers. His heart filled with hope that everything would work out the way he wanted. He didn’t have to worry about either one of them shunning him, and damn to the world who didn’t understand. He expected gossip. They’d all grown up in the same town, but he bet more than a few people wouldn’t be surprised. They’d always wondered anyway.
“Excuse me,” he moved in front of the desk, and Zack rolled back in the wooden chair. The top drawer held a secret compartment in the back. Only small enough for a set of keys.
“It’s a mystery,” Zack joked.
“One I’m sure you’ll like,” he replied.
Behind the hanging diploma was a fireproof safe. Inside, amongst the cash kept stashed for emergencies and important paperwork, he removed two files, and handed them over to Zack.
Eyebrows raised and a crease in the middle of his forehead, Zack opened the folders and whistled. “It’s two trust funds. One for you, Shannon, and one for me. And they contain a million and a half apiece.”
“What?” She exclaimed. “I don’t understand.”
“I told my father about you two before he died,” Tommy said. “I couldn’t live my whole life knowing I’d never told him the truth. And it was his idea to invite you two here. Said you’d help take care of me.”
Facing death, his father changed in ways that Tommy never would have anticipated. Then again, maybe it was him. Maybe it took him finally standing up for himself, and what he wanted, in order for his father to finally respect him.
“Just in case though, he wanted to open those two accounts. The money is yours. You can have it, no strings attached,” he explained. “I guess even at the end, he wanted to make sure someone wasn’t going to be with me because of money. So if that’s what you were looking for—” he gestured toward the files in Zack’s hands. “—You can take it and run. But I’m hoping that’ll only be a little nest egg for you, and you’ll decide to stay here, with me, and figure out where this might be able to go.”
“Hell yes,” Zack said, tossing the files onto the desk. “My best friend, my best girl and everything I could want. Hey, you’re not going to make me stop working are you? I won’t be a kept man.”
“No, you don’t need to stop working. Despite your cavalier attitude, I see you’re passionate about what you do. It’s part of you, and part of the reason why I love you.”
“Aww, look at you, sharing your emotions so well.”
“Hey, when you face death, it makes you realize you want to tell the ones you love how much they matter.”
“I love you, too,” Zack said in a serious tone. All the joking was gone.
It was then he noticed how quiet Shannon had become. She’d picked up the folder, hand shaking and stared at the paperwork.
“Everything okay Shannon?” Tommy asked.
He hoped showing her the trust didn’t change things. She never seemed to be friends with him because of his money. She always insisted on paying her own way. Damn, he just barely got her. He couldn’t lose her now.
“It’s just, so much. I never thought I’d see something like this with my name on it.”
“And it’s all yours, to do whatever you want with. Stay or leave.” He let his statement hang there. Whatever she chose, whatever any of them cho
se, it was their decision. While he wanted to be a determining factor, he couldn’t force anything on them.
“Leave?” she repeated. She shook her head, and met his gaze. Her eyes cleared. “Don’t get me wrong. This is wonderful. I can help my mom. She’s struggled for so long. But if I had to choose this,” she held up the paperwork, “or you two?”
She dropped the folder onto the desk, and crossed to them. “They’d be no choice. I’d find another way.”
Pure joy soared through his body.
“Do you really think I’m that shallow?” she asked. “I’d choose money over love?”
“Or great sex,” Zack said, causing a laugh from all of them.
“You must be a dynamo in the courtroom,” Shannon said, “with that award-winning vocabulary and everything.”
“I make do,” Zack pouted. “Why don’t you let me show you what else I can do with this tongue?”
“Honestly, no,” Tommy said, bypassing Zack’s remarks, and answering Shannon. “You never really know for sure, until the time comes. What do you say? Willing to stay a while and see where this goes?”
“Yes,” she said without any hesitation.
Zack wrapped an arm around Shannon’s waist and drew her in, so the three of them formed a triangle. They rested in a V, foreheads together. The power surged between one and the other and the other. Everything had worked as he hoped: A ménage before Monday.
THE END
About the Author
A Southern California native, Louisa Bacio can’t imagine living far away from the ocean. The multi-published author of erotic romance enjoys writing within all realms – from short stories to full-length novels.
Bacio shares her household with a supportive husband, two daughters growing “too fast,” and a multitude pet craziness: Two dogs, five fish tanks, an aviary, hamsters, rabbits and hermit crabs. In her other life, she teaches college classes in English, journalism and popular culture.
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