by Pepper Swan
Vince hesitated for a minute or two while he rubbed his own horse that had also poked his head over the stable door.
“You’re probably right on all counts, but it’s hard to walk away from such a crazy offer,” he said. “I don’t know about you two, but I could use a night of wicked lust. It’s been way too long.”
“It sounds as if you’re going to do it,” Tucker asked.
“She made it clear that one man isn’t enough for her, so unless one of you joins me, it’s not going to happen,” Vince told us. He looked determined to get what he wanted, but there was no way I was willing to go along with it.
“I’ll do it, but just this one time. I don’t intend to get into bed with you more than that.”
They both turned to me. “We usually do things together,” Vince said.
“Not this time. I’m out, but if I change my mind, I’ll let you know. Besides, I have an early morning tomorrow,” I lied. It was the first time in a long time that I didn’t have a meeting until after ten. I’d intended to sleep in, but not now. If I could leave for Denver right now, I would. I didn’t want to even be in the house when this was going on. “Do you think you guys can wait for tomorrow night to start this thing? I’ll stay at the condo, so I won’t have to overhear anything.”
“Sure,” Tucker said.
“No hurry,” Vince agreed.
“Great,” I told them, feeling relieved that I didn’t have to get caught up in this madness. There were plenty of single women in Denver I could start up a rapport with… unfortunately, none of them turned me on like Meg did.
Fuck. I didn’t want to admit it even to myself, but there it was, the fucking truth about the situation.
I didn’t want to participate because I wanted Meg for myself. I’d been watching her for the past couple of weeks and had thought about not getting as loaded so I could start up an actual conversation, then Rosie dropped by with Belle, and everything went right to shit.
Now, I learned that this beautiful blond bombshell wanted to have sex with half the country before she settled down.
What the fuck? How the hell was I supposed to compete with that?
As I walked back to the house, I noticed that the weather was changing. Fall was fast approaching, and the heat of summer had finally left us. I liked this time of year best, and I liked the woman who slept naked. Tucker had told me what she’d said to him while I was out helping him barbeque our dinner.
That thought rolled around in my head, and when I walked into the house, it took every ounce of self-control not to walk into her bedroom and take her.
Instead, I walked up the stairs, opened the door to my room, and there, sitting in one of the chairs in front of the windows, wearing a sheer white nightie, was the source of all my frustration.
“I hope you don’t mind,” Meg said in a barely audible whisper. “But I thought we might get this thing started.”
Meg 9
Boone hesitated in the open doorway, his hand on the handle. I thought he would leave the door as it was, but he didn’t. Instead, he began to close it.
“I leave for the office tomorrow morning and I’ll be gone for the rest of the week. How about for tonight, you’re just mine.” The words could have been a question, but the way he spoke them, I knew they had been a demand.
“I’d like that,” I said. “But maybe Vince and Tucker might like to watch.”
I stared at him, wondering if that would be okay with him. He hesitated, shook his head no, but then he opened the door even wider.
He slipped his shirt over his head, revealing the washboard chest I’d hoped for and walked over to me in five steps. I had already turned on the soft light on his nightstand that barely illuminated the room, but it gave off just enough light that our bodies seemed to glow in its radiance.
“Are you sure about this?” he asked as he stood in front of me, his erection poking at the front of his pants.
I didn’t answer his question. Instead, I ran my hand over his swollen cock, and he softly groaned. When he knelt to crush his lips on mine, I knew we both had been wanting this ever since we first spotted each other at Last Call.
“Yes,” I mumbled when his lips briefly left mine. “Whatever you want. Whatever you need. I’m ready.”
He kissed me again. This time his tongue softly caressing mine, sending a white-hot fire through me, and when his hand cupped the side of my face like he owned me, I knew this man was no ordinary lover. He knew how to please a woman, knew how to make her cry out his name, and he knew how to ruin her.
The next moment, he removed my silky top, then he tossed it to the floor. He stared at my breasts for what seemed like forever, then he leaned in and gently rolled his tongue around one nipple while his hand cupped my other breast. I arched my back into him. Then he moved back and rubbed both breasts with his hands, pressing them together then cupping them, as if he hadn’t seen breasts in a long time.
“You’re beautiful,” he said between flicking each nipple with his tongue, then gently sucking on each one until I wanted to melt into him. “Your breasts are perfect and so soft. And those nipples… I could suckle them all day.”
I moaned and purred as I watched as he made love to each breast, nipping my nipples with his teeth, before he sucked harder and harder, sending sensations down my body I’d never felt before. I’d never had a man make love like this before, and I ran my hands through his thick hair, down his neck, and along his shoulders.
“Oh, God, that’s so fucking good,” I muttered, sucking in my breath each time he squeezed a nipple between his fingers, then rolled it and flicked it once again with his tongue.
Then as he worked my breasts, his hand traveled down to my wet pussy. “Move down on the chair for me,” he said, and I did exactly that. “Rest your head on the back of the chair and open your legs.”
I was good at following orders, and then I realized Tucker was standing in the open doorway, eyes wide, his hand on the bulge in his pants.
Boone sat back then, while I made myself comfortable and he rested a hand on each of my legs. I knew Tucker had the perfect view of my pussy and that excited me like nothing else… at least until Boone took each of my legs and rested them over the arms of the chair.
I gazed over at Tucker for a moment, just so he knew I was good with his watching us. His eyes burned into mine, intensifying everything that was already happening. I threw him a wicked little smile then arched my back and ran my hands over each of my breasts as I languished in pure ecstasy.
“Now I can see you. I can see all of you, and you take my breath away,” Boone growled.
“Tucker’s watching us,” I told him.
“Then he needs to see all of you as well,” Boone said and moved to the side for a moment to give Tucker a better view of my soaking wet pussy.
As soon as he did that, I felt a tickle of embarrassment, knowing that not only was my pussy completely exposed, but they could both see my puckered asshole as well. I’d never been this exposed to a man or men before, this unencumbered, this raw, and the excitement level just kept ratcheting up and up with each moment.
I pushed through my apprehensions. This was what I wanted. What I’d fantasized over. Now was not the time to pull away. Now was the time to go for it. To be bold, daring, and to get what I wanted.
I ran my hands down the inside of my legs and spread my pussy wide open, running my fingers over my clit, then thrusting a finger deep inside me. I was so turned on, I felt almost dizzy.
“Eat my pussy,” I ordered. “Suck my clit until I come all over your mouth.”
Boone’s grin grew wider. “Whatever you want, babe.”
Then before I took my next breath, he was kissing my inner thighs, while he ran a hand down the center of my body.
I knew I was completely drenched with my own cum in anticipation. Slowly, he made his way to my center, kissing and gently stroking the soft, silky smooth parts of my inner thighs, sending ripples of intoxicating heat throu
ghout my body.
“Mmm,” I moaned. “That feels so damn good.”
My eyes fluttered shut and when I opened them again, Tucker loomed over me from behind the chair, shirtless. His perfectly tanned, ripped chest catching the light. I couldn’t help but reach up and feel his shoulders and his strong back.
“Beautiful girl,” he said, running his hands through my hair, then leaning over to kiss my forehead first, then each eye, then my mouth. Soon, his hands were ever so slowly sliding down the front of my body.
I slid one hand around the back of his neck, pulling him in closer, wanting his lips to crush mine, to taste his mouth, and to feel his tongue against mine.
Boone moaned as he gently ran his tongue up and down, and up and down my swollen pussy, sliding over my clit, down to my entrance, then briefly slipping inside of me, only to do it all over again, and again, driving me completely insane.
This was exactly what I’d been wanting, what I’d been craving for so long that now that it was happening, I didn’t if I was going to be able to outlast them.. My body wanted to shudder off a climax, but I held back. I wasn’t mentally ready. I wanted to experience so much more first.
“You taste like honey,” Boone said. “Like a delicious honey that I can’t get enough of.”
“This is so… oh, God!” I couldn’t get my words out fast enough when Tucker leaned over me and slid his hand down between my legs.
Boone backed off and watched as Tucker’s fingers found my clit and stroked it, then he slid two fingers deep inside of me, pulled them out, then thrust them back inside once more.
“You feel so damn good. You’re so wet,” he whispered in my ear, his breath hot on my neck, tickling my ear.
He slipped his wet fingers back out of me and ran his hand up my body, circling each nipple, drenching them with my cum. Then they each took a breast, cupping it, stroking it while they sucked hard on my nipples from different angles.
I squirmed in the chair, as I ran my hands through their hair. It felt as if they owned me, owned my body, and I couldn’t help but give myself over to these two amazing men.
When they left my breasts, Tucker moved over to the side of the club chair.
“Don’t you want to take these off?” I asked as I reached for his belt and undid it.
“Are you sure about this?” he asked as I unzipped his jeans and pushed them off his body. He let them fall then he kicked them out of the way. Then I went for his boxers, but he moved my hand away and slipped them off, freeing his thick, hard cock. He held it and pumped it a few times.
“I can do that,” I told him, wrapping my fingers around his beautiful penis as beads of pre-cum dripped from the tip. I reached over and licked them off, and he sucked in a breath as soon as my tongue touched him. “Um, you taste good.”
Then without hesitation, I took his cock into my mouth, as Boone devoured my pussy, causing my body to quake with pure pleasure and total delight. The way I felt with Tucker’s cock hitting the back of my throat, while Boone provoked my clit with his brazen tongue was more than I’d ever imagined this could be.
One of my hands ran through Boone’s thick hair, while the other massaged Tucker’s heavy balls. Tucker’s fingers slid around my lips, while I pumped his thick cock.
All I could think of during this was that I needed to breathe, in and out, through my nose. Then, it happened. I couldn’t stop the ecstasy train once it ripped through me, and I came all over Boone’s face. My entire body trembled violently with pleasure, as Tucker pulled his cock out of my mouth. At once, I sat forward and watched while Boone plunged three fingers deep into me as he felt my pussy clamp down on his fingers. Of course, that only intensified my orgasm, giving me one last deep shudder before I was able to float back down to earth.
As I floated down, Tucker slid a strand of my wet hair off my sweaty face.
“We’re only just getting started, doll,” he said, his voice gravelly and deep.
I shivered at the thought of what might come next, closing my eyes in anticipation. Before I could open them again, someone had swooped me up in his arms and was carrying me. I opened my eyes and realized I was in Tucker’s strong arms. He’d picked me up like I had no weight at all and put me down on the bed.
“Roll on your stomach,” Boone ordered, and I willingly obeyed.
Then one of them lifted me while the other, Boone, shoved two pillows under my stomach so my ass was lifted in the air. I spread my legs, knowing that one of them wanted to fuck me from behind. I had no idea what the other one would do while this happened, but my anticipation caused my entire body to quake with lust.
So far, with just two of these marvelous men, reality had been so much more erotic than my fantasy. I could barely wrap my head around all the sensations and pleasures I had already experienced. I anticipated that this next step would be even more mind blowing.
In the next heartbeat, they were both behind me. I had no idea what might be happening, and when I tried to turn around and see, strong hands gently held my shoulders in place so I couldn’t see.
“Relax. Enjoy the anticipation. Put your trust in us,” Tucker said. “Just breathe.”
What they were asking of me was almost impossible. I liked being in charge at all times. Liked knowing what would come next. This new step not only heightened my desires, but it made me anxious.
“I don’t know if I can do this,” I told them, sliding my arms in a big angel motion up over my head then feeling for the headboard. There were slats I could hold onto.
“That’s the girl,” Boone said as four hands ran over my back, down my ass, and over my thighs. “Hold on tight, if that helps relax you.”
I took in a slow, deep breath and as I let it out, I concentrated on the feel of their rough hands, hands that had once been smooth from working on a laptop all day to now rough and callused from ranch chores. I decided right then and there that I preferred callused hands. The friction they caused over my body felt incredible, like I was getting a full-body rubdown.
They massaged my ass a little more than I felt fingers spreading my pussy wide, as more fingers slid up and down my wet folds, then pressing on my clit and rubbing it. They were both doing this together. I lifted my ass even higher to make it easier for them, and that was when I felt their hard cocks take the place of their fingers.
“How does this feel?” Boone asked, as they took turns pressing their cocks up and down my pussy, teasing the entrance.
“Like heaven,” I told them, as I pushed my feet up, so my toes rested on the bed.
They never stopped running their hands all over me, even as they took turns with their cocks tormenting my drenched pussy.
With my next breath, I felt a cock slowly rock into me, as if he wanted to make sure I felt him enter me.
“Oh, God, yes,” I mumbled in a deep, low voice. “That’s what I’ve been waiting for.”
I heard a deep, guttural growl, and I knew it was Boone taking me first, as his hands held onto my waist, pulling me in closer. I moaned at the delicious feel of his thick cock slowly entering me, stretching me with inch after incredible inch.
“Are you sure you’re ready for both of us?” Boone asked.
“Yes,” I eagerly panted. “Both of you… at once. Anything!”
He pushed in until he was balls deep inside of me, then he pumped me a few times, pulling almost all out until I could feel him penetrate me once again.
Then just when I was settling into how he felt inside of me, he slipped all the way out. I was about to demand that he not stop when I felt him enter me again, but this time his cock felt different, longer, much longer.
I sucked in air when he thrust deep inside of me, so deep I swear I could feel him up against my womb.
“Tucker,” I mumbled. “Oh, my God… Tucker!”
His hand ran down the center of my back. “Yeah. It’s me. You fucking feel so damn tight.”
They took turns then. One would pump me hard, and I’d think he would
come, but he’d pull out, and the other one would start. After a while, I got up on my knees so I could push back against their thrusts and take every inch of their cocks inside of me.
Then when I thought I was ready to collapse, the game changed, and Boone crawled in front me, rubbing his wet cock on my face.
“It’s time, baby doll,” he said, and I eagerly licked the tip of his cock for a moment, tasting both his pre-cum and my own on his cock. What I was doing was so intoxicating and so damn sexy, I couldn’t stop from coming before Boone even entered my mouth. They both saw what was happening, and Tucker pumped faster, while Boone thrust his delectable cock deep into my mouth, my lips tight around him.
It didn’t take long before Boone climaxed, and it went straight down my throat, every single drop. Then, a moment later, Tucker drilled me so hard and fast, when his seed burst into me, I could feel the heat of it bathe the inside of my pussy.
I could hardly breathe from the roar of ecstasy that rushed through my used body.
The combination of these two men coming almost simultaneously while their cocks were buried deep inside of my sweaty, incredibly aroused body caused me to fall off that cliff one more glorious and outstanding time.
Meg 10
Once my two lovers and I were spent, I came back to my room, showered, dried off, slipped on a robe and checked on Belle, who was fast asleep. I didn’t know if she would need a bottle in a couple of hours, so I thought I’d try to get some sleep before then.
Problem was, my body still tingled with excitement, and although I was exhausted, part of me felt unfulfilled. I had wanted all three lovers at once, but Vince hadn’t been around. I figured he either hadn’t wanted to join us, or he was still out in the stable. Before we’d all come inside, Vince had mentioned that one of the horses seemed restless and he was going to walk him for a bit.
According to what I’d overheard Boone say at Last Call, Vince liked to go for late-night rides, especially when there was a full moon, which we were experiencing right now, a big, bright full moon that filled my room with its lovely glow.
