Simmer, Boil, Burn, Embers: (A Bundle of Tori Nichols' Sexy Tales!)

by Riall,Clee

  She quickly realized this was her surprise. He’d been right, she was more than a little hesitant about this. She didn’t know this man and she certainly wasn’t going to have sex with him!

  Tori found herself furious with Con. How could he think she would be ok with this? Sleeping with him was one thing – she’d known him just about all her life, but bringing another man into their situation was more than she could handle.

  “I’ll sit with them for a while then excuse myself,” Tori told herself. Con reached into the mini-fridge next to the sofa and grabbed three bottled craft beers, handing one each to his guests and twisting the cap off his own.

  Adam tried to make small talk with Tori, asking about her plans for school and what she liked to do. Looking down at her hands, which twisted nervously in her lap, she tried to keep the quaver from her voice.

  “It’s ok, Tori, you don’t have to be so scared,” Adam said, laughing. She tried to smile.

  “I’m not scared.”

  “That’s good. You know, you’re very pretty. Con showed me your picture, but it really didn’t do you any justice.” Adam leaned in and kissed her lips. She tried to pull away, but he kept hold of her. Con sat next to her. She felt his hand slide up her thigh. She was losing control.

  Tori managed to get to her feet just as Adam began gently squeezing her breasts and Con pushed her panties aside to slide his fingers into her.

  “I need to go,” she stammered, trying to straighten her dress. She ran up to the door, only to find it locked. Con followed her to the top of the stairs.

  “Open the door, Con, I have to leave.”

  Con looked at her, his eyes hazy. Tori could tell he’d probably had a little to drink before she’d arrived, not enough to be drunk, but enough that he was mellow.

  “Why are you acting like this? I felt how wet you were getting,” he leaned in and whispered to her.

  “I’m not fucking both of you,” she said, near tears. Not out of fear, but anger.

  “No one said you had to fuck both of us. I thought we could have some fun and see where it goes.”

  Con took a sip of beer and offered the bottle to Tori. She took a long swig.

  “Fun? What’s wrong with you? I get you’re into a lot of wild stuff, but that’s not me.”

  “It might be, you just don’t know it yet. You’re a beautiful woman, Tor –

  a grown woman capable of making her own decisions. There’s nothing wrong with liking sex.”

  “It’s not about liking sex! I know my boundaries.”

  “Why do you want to put up boundaries? Isn’t it more fun to explore?”

  She looked at him.

  “Why don’t you just stay a little longer? If you’re still uncomfortable, I’ll let you leave. I promise nothing will happen unless you want it to.”

  Tori went back down to the basement.

  “I hope all that wasn’t on my account,” Adam said. He smiled brightly at both of them, trying to lighten the mood.

  “It’s nothing, just a little miscommunication,” Con said.

  The three of them sat together again.

  This time, Con kissed Tori. He began undoing the tiny mother-of-pearl buttons on the bodice of her dress. Adam moved his hand up her thigh. She felt her body go rigid.

  “It’s fine, Tori. No one will know,” Con insisted. She tried to relax. Both men were incredibly sexy, but she’d already decided she wasn’t going to have sex with them… not at the same time at least.

  She felt herself getting a little lightheaded. She’d never been much of a drinker and usually one beer or cocktail would make her feel tipsy. The beer had been particularly strong. The lightheadedness passed and she began to feel more relaxed, her inhibitions slowly evaporating. Adam’s index finger slid in and out of her as he found his way around her panties.

  “Damn she’s wet,” he murmured. Con was rubbing her breasts, pushing his tongue into her mouth to quiet any objections. He pulled his hands away long enough to unzip and pull down his pants and underwear. His cock, long, stiff and damn near purple at the tip practically jumped out.

  Adam also pulled down his pants. Tori looked around, curious about this other man. He was a little bigger than Con; his erection longer, but without as much girth.

  “You can touch it if you want,” Con quietly encouraged.

  Tori reached out and stroked the new shaft. Adam exhaled softly at her touch.

  “Try putting your lips around the tip,” Con told her. Tori looked at him, alarmed. “You don’t have to suck it. Just put your lips on him. It’ll feel good to both of you.”

  Tori turned so her torso was facing Adam, her rear facing Con. She looked up into his eyes as her mouth formed a sensual ‘O’ around the tip of his hardness. He tossed his head back, moaning. Behind her, Con was pulling her panties down. She could only imagine what a sight she was with her breasts jiggling out of the top of her dress and her panties down past her thighs; one man in her mouth, another trying to slide his dick into her from behind.

  Her lips slid down the shaft of Adam’s cock. Before long she was trying to push him into her throat. Con had a firm hand on her right hip as he slid in and out of her slick pussy, watching her head bob up and down intently on his friend. Tori could tell by the abruptness of his thrusts that he wasn’t going to last long. Adam was close to popping his cork too.

  Tori sucked faster, her jaws visibly pulling inward as she squeezed his muscle with her mouth. Like Con, Adam’s breath came more raggedly. His legs were stiffened as he tried to push into her mouth, holding the back of her neck.

  “I’m about to cum,” he warned her. “Uhh, uhhh, ohhhhhh.”

  Con worked his hips harder, building his own orgasm. “Shit, I’m cumming, Tor!”

  As Tori slowly drank down Adam’s thick seed, Con emptied his into her.

  Tori sat up, hair sticking to her forehead and the back of her neck. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, trying to get her breath back under control. Adam grinned, also breathing hard. “You’re even better than Con said you’d be,” he told her, slowly reaching to pull his clothes back on. She didn’t say anything as she pulled her panties up and pushed her dress back down after Con relieved his erection and pulled out.

  The three of them sat together a moment before Tori said she really needed to leave. Con got up to walk her out.

  “Are you mad at me?” he asked when they got to the front door.

  “You told your friend I was good at giving blowjobs?”

  He blushed, so cute her heart softened. He had a perfect nickname – Con could get anyone to do anything.

  “You are good at them. It’s a compliment,” he said. “And now you can go off to school with a threesome under your belt.”

  Tori rolled her eyes.

  “Look, I don’t want you to be angry with me. If you’d wanted to leave, I would’ve let you.”

  “Sure, after you fucked me and I sucked your boy off.”

  Con leaned in to her, his forehead pressing hers. “That’s not true. You wanted it and you know you did. You should’ve seen the look on your face when he pulled his dick out.”

  It was Tori’s turn to blush. She’d already crossed the imaginary slut line in her head, so she didn’t know why she was so conflicted by this latest dalliance.

  “I’m going home,” she finally said, turning away from him before he could say another word.

  

  That night, Tori lie in bed, sorting out the day’s events. She wanted to put it all behind her, but she couldn’t stop thinking about that feeling of having one man inside her, taking her from behind while she had another, diamond hard in her mouth, her body pleasuring them both.

  Con had tried to call her, but she’d let him go to voicemail. He deserved to think she was angry. He had no right locking her in that basement and practically forcing her to commit sex acts on him and his friend … no matter how much she found herself enjoying it.

  As she was about to pull
down her panties to masturbate, Con called her again. This time she answered.

  “What?”

  Con hesitated before saying, “So you really are mad.”

  Tori sighed. “I’ll be ok.”

  “I wanted to apologize. I really feel bad about what happened. It’s just – I don’t know Tori, I get so stupid sometimes. I shouldn’t have brought Adam over without asking you first. That was too much on you too fast.”

  Tori moistened her lips.

  “Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?”

  She was silent.

  “Tor?”

  “You know how you said I’d have a threesome under my belt?” she asked, her heart pounding.

  “Yeah…”

  “Well, it’s not a real threesome unless I get to have you both.”

  It was his turn to be quiet.

  “Damn, I wasn’t expecting that,” he murmured.

  “Just one time though. In your bed.”

  Con cleared his throat. “When?”

  “Your mom and dad aren’t coming home til Monday?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Tomorrow night then,” she said.

  He nodded as if she could see him. “Ok. As long as you’re sure about it.”

  She raised an eyebrow. “Oh, I am.”

  

  Tori and Con had agreed upon meeting up at nine the next night. She showered, scrubbing her skin nearly red and shampooed her hair, wanting to smell as sweet as possible.

  She’d concocted a story for her parents about going to meet her soon-to-be roommate who lived two hours away. Tori had no idea who her college roommate would be, much less where she lived.

  At a quarter to nine, she made a show of packing up her car and driving off. She parked in Con’s family’s garage and took out her overnight bag.

  The garage door closed as she took a deep breath and went inside.

  Con ushered her to his bedroom, telling her to take all the time she needed to get ready.

  In his bathroom, Tori unzipped her bag and began undressing. She looked at her reflection, surprised at how much color had risen in her face. Her body prickled with hot anticipation at the thought of having sex with two men. Just a few weeks earlier she’d been a timid virgin almost too scared to suck a man off.

  For a fleeting moment, she worried it was too much too fast.

  That all changed as she pulled a soft, silky black nightie from the bag. She slid her arm through the fabric, tickled with excitement as she hurriedly undressed and let the short gown slide down her body.

  After a few moments, Tori emerged from the bath into the low-lit bedroom. Both men were waiting, hungry for her.

  

  Tori stood, Con in front of her, Adam behind her. Con kissed her lips, pushing his fingertips into the band of her panties, eager to get them down. Adam was licking and sucking the back of her neck, his hands squeezing her breasts.

  Everything happened in a whirlwind. She had no idea who pulled her nightie off as she stood between the two muscular bodies, every inch of her being touched, caressed, kissed. She knew there was no escape.

  Con moved toward the bed first, kissing her chest as he sat, his erection so taut it looked painful. He lay back, pulling her onto him as he went down. Adam never lost rhythm as he went down with them.

  “Should we use condoms?” Tori managed to ask between Con’s deep kiss.

  “My bed, my rules. No condoms. We both want to feel you.”

  She wasn’t sure about those terms, but she didn’t stop them. Instead, she wondered who would go first.

  Tori thought she got her answer as Adam parted her thighs. He didn’t push his cock in, instead using his tongue, flicking her sensitive spots in rapid succession. Con positioned himself by her head, placing his hard dick between her lips. He slowly thrust his hips, gently fucking her mouth.

  Her body rode a wave of sensation unlike anything she’d ever experienced. Adam’s tonguing her sensitive clit made her fellate Con harder than she’d ever done before in order to keep from screaming in pleasure.

  Adam’s strong hands held Tori’s thighs apart as his mouth and chin became soaked with her abundant slickness.

  Before she could get off, he pulled his face up and slid up her body. Con held her head, forcing a deep throat of his member. His friend slipped into Tori with no trouble, getting in up to his hilt with one good stroke.

  “Mmm!” Tori shrieked, her mouth tightening around Con at the sudden feeling of fullness within her. Adam’s heavy balls gently slapped at her as he gave her several deep thrusts.

  “Sss, Tori, you feel so damn good,” Adam groaned into her ear. “You’re gonna make me pop a nut up in you.”

  “No, you can’t,” Tori pulled her mouth from Con’s cock.

  “Shh, it’ll feel real good.”

  Con pulled her head back to him. He watched Adam fucking his best girl friend and it made him boil inside.

  The sounds of wet sucking, wet, vigorous fucking and moaning filled the room. Slick with sweat, Tori knew she had to get Adam to pull out. As good as he felt, she didn’t know him and it wasn’t a good idea to let him cum inside her.

  Little did she know that Con and Adam had already decided she wasn’t going to leave without a good dosing from both of them – in her mouth and her pussy.

  Adam pushed her legs together to get a tighter grip on his cock.

  “I’m gonna cum, Tori.”

  “Mmm! No,” she moaned to no avail. Con held her head on his member.

  “I’m gonna cum too,” he said.

  There was nothing she could do as both men emptied; first Con down her throat then Adam inside her with a quick, hard thrust. She knew it was too late when she felt the familiar pulsing and then faint pressure deep within.

  “Aggghhh!” Adam screamed in relief, his body pressed on hers. Tori felt her body shudder as she climaxed with Adam. She wanted to scream too, but her mouth was too full of thick ejaculate to do anything but swallow what didn’t run out.

  Adam made sure he finished before withdrawing and lying beside her. Con slid his member from her mouth and laid on her other side.

  None of them said anything for a while as they all tried to settle and catch their breath.

  Con got up and went to the bathroom, returning with warm, wet washcloths. He gently wiped Tori down as he kissed her mouth.

  “Congratulations, you just had your first real threesome,” he told her. She gave a small smile.

  “Thanks, but we should’ve used a condom. Nothing against you, Adam, but I don’t really know you.”

  “I told you it’s ok, Tori, you’re safe here. I wouldn’t let someone I didn’t trust have sex with you like that.”

  Tori lie in bed and thought about what had just happened. She’d had sex with a man she’d only known a day, but she was most surprised at how freely she’d let it all happen. She’d asked for the threesome and it was amazing. She worried she wouldn’t be able to have sex again with only one man.

  After a half hour of random chatter and copious amounts of touching and kissing, Con decided it was his turn to slide up in Tori. He had something different in mind though.

  “You didn’t think we were done did you?” he whispered to her as he made her lie down on Adam’s naked, sweaty body.

  “I don’t think I can take both of you at the same time,” Tori said meekly, thinking they were going to do a double penetration inside her vagina. Con had shown her Internet videos of women getting ‘double stuffed’ as he’d called it. She thought it looked painful… tantalizing, but painful, especially for a newbie at sex.

  “We won’t do that tonight, but you need to practice anal,” Con said talking to her as though he were going to teach her quantum physics. He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lubricant. She heard him flip open the cap and felt dewy droplets fall onto her rear. Tori noticed that Adam was holding onto her so she couldn’t get up.

  Con massaged the lube betwee
n her ass cheeks, pushing a finger into her delicate, puckered anus.

  “Relax Tor, just like when we first did it,” Con said.

  Adam held her ass cheeks apart as Con pushed in, agonizingly slow. She felt the man on bottom’s erection against her smooth belly.

  “Uh!” Tori grunted as he pushed harder.

  “Don’t resist it, I’ll go slow,” Con said.

  Tori held onto Adam as Con began his push-pull. They were both grunting. She tried to relax despite the dull ache inside. She felt like he was going to split her apart, just like when she lost her virginity.

  Con’s motions became more vigorous as he poured more lube into the action.

  Adam got excited and began to moan.

  “Uhhh,” he groaned as he came against Tori’s belly. She ignored the sudden hot puddle between them as Con got his relief in her ass.

  “Yeah, yeah, good slut, good tight assed slut,” he groaned, holding onto her hips as he let go.

  Con pulled his erection from her ass. Tori was glad it was over. Anal didn’t feel terrible to her, but it was something she’d have to get use to. She knew Con would see to it she did.

  

  Dawn broke as Tori opened her eyes.

  Con was on her left asleep, as was Adam on her right. Both look satisfied.

  During the night, into the early morning hours, their bodies entangled two more times as they slept and awoke. Tori smiled to herself as she thought about the score: Con cumming once in her ass, twice in her mouth and once in her pussy, Adam cumming in her pussy twice, once on her stomach and once in her mouth.

  Her body was sore, yet she felt exhilarated. She quietly climbed from between them; careful not to wake the pair she’d spent the night with.

  In the bathroom, she turned on the shower as she assessed herself in the mirror. Her lips were puffy, faint red marks from where strong hands held her close or held her body down were beginning to appear on her chest and thighs, the hair around her face was curled from sweat, the rest a voluminous cloud spread out from her head; all the hallmarks of a night of steamy passion.

  As the shower steamed the room, she stepped inside.

  After a few minutes, Con and Adam joined her. She was ensconced between them beneath the warm shower spray just as she’d been before the prior evening’s events. Judging by the stiffness of their erections, she knew it would be hours before she’d be able to go home.