by Vivian Ward
“Oh, baby girl, we’re just getting started,” Chris whispers in my ear. “You just have no idea what you’re in for tonight.”
“Let’s take her upstairs,” Brendan suggests. “So we can get a little more…intimate.”
More intimate?
Chris nods in agreement. “Ready, Leah?”
Before I can answer, the two of them lift me out of the pool as though I’m the same weight as a feather and begin carrying me inside the house. It’s only then that I realize I’m partially naked and take notice of their privacy fence. Oh, thank God the neighbors can’t see this. I have a feeling that even if they didn’t have a fence that neither of them would care.
Chapter 8
Chris
Brendan and I waste no time removing our swim trunks and tossing Leah onto the bed. Her curvy figures bounce off the mattress as we begin to climb on top of her and remove her skimpy bikini bottoms. I’ve been dying to get those off of her ever since she put them on.
She’s ours for the taking.
The two of us take turns kissing her and when one of us isn’t kissing her, we’re kissing every other part of her precious little body, paying close attention to all of her erogenous zones. Her poor little lips are so swollen and she has a few red patches on her neck and breasts from our handiwork, but we’re going to make every part of her ache before we make it better again.
Goosebumps breakout all over her as I move from her neck to her nipples, sucking, biting and pulling each of them. I don’t stop until they’re perfect little cones. And while I’m busy doing that, Brendan is focused on trailing kisses down her abdomen until he reaches her most sensitive area.
Once between her thighs, he props her legs over his shoulders and begins going down on her. I have to admit, I’m a bit jealous because I want to be there eating her pussy. I want to taste her.
But I’ll have my turn—I’ll make sure of it.
Moaning in pleasure, Brendan picks up his pace, pressing his tongue faster and harder against her clitoris. Still a bit jealous of the pleasure she’s receiving from him, I decide to kick things up a notch, too. I can’t let him give her all the pleasure—we’re too competitive for that.
Sucking each of her nipples, I begin to bite on them, making her writhe in both pleasure and pain. When her body jolts off the bed, I take great pride and use my weight to keep her pressed firm against the mattress.
“Ah-ah-ah,” I tease her. “We get to say when you’ve had enough.”
A mixture of surprise and pleasure wash over her face as she slowly begins to relax again. “Doctors orders?” She teases.
“Exactly,” Brendan says, diving back down between her legs.
“And we want you to follow them to the T,” I pinch her nipple. She jumps and giggles as I make my way back down to her breasts and begin sucking on them again to ease the pain.
Eager to taste her, I stop for a moment and get Brendan’s attention. “Turn over, baby girl,” I say to her, positioning how I want her. “Let me eat that pussy while we get things started.” Brendan knows what I mean by that and waits for her to follow my orders while he stands near the side of the bed.
She does exactly as I say and gets into position. Brendan scoots her closer to the edge of the bed as I climb under her and begin tasting her sweet juices—and holy fuck! Does she taste good! Now I’m really jealous that I let the bastard taste her for as long as he did.
“Are you on anything?” Brendan asks her, pumping his cock in his fist to keep himself hard.
“Like birth control?” She asks, nodding that she is.
“Good,” he says, taking his place behind her.
Lapping up her sweet nectar while she remains on all fours, Brendan slides his cock inside her and begins fucking her from behind.
“Oh, my God,” she moans as the two of us continue working on her. Reaching under her, just below her stomach, she grabs my cock and begins stroking it as my tongue flicks her clitoris.
The harder he fucks her, the more difficult it becomes to continue licking her tiny pussy, especially while her petite hands are wrapped around my dick breaking my concentration. As good as she is with her hands, I can’t wait to feel all of her holes.
Moving from under her, I slide myself to the edge of the bed until I’m standing beside them. Watching Brendan fuck her, she reaches around and wraps her arm around my upper thigh and ass cheek, pulling me closer to her.
Taking my cock into her mouth, she begins sucking me and DAMN, she can suck a mean dick! With her tongue sliding up and down my shaft as she takes me down the back of her throat, I feel like he should be the one who’s jealous now.
“Damn, Leah,” I say, grabbing hold of her hair to keep it out of her face. I want to watch every single thing she does. I want to see her pretty blue eyes while she sucks my cock and takes his dick. She’s so fucking hot.
Smiling up at me, she slides my cock all the way to the back of her throat and moves her tongue along my shaft. If it weren’t for Brendan, I’d have blown my load in a second but there’s no way that I’m letting him fuck her and not get a turn myself.
He can see the pleasure written all over my face and insists we switch because I’m not usually impressed with blow jobs but Leah knows exactly what she’s doing and he can tell by my reaction. “Why don’t you let me in on some of that and you come back here,” he says to me. “I want to test her oral skills,” he says to me but it’s more meant for her.
“Well, come here,” she says, her voice sounding a bit raw from having my cock down her throat.
I knew this girl was a freak! She’s sucking one dick after another and has no problem doing it while getting fucked doggy style. I’m so fucking glad I found that email.
Chapter 9
Brendan
Eager to switch positions, Chris and I trade places. Judging by the way his eyes were rolling in the back of his head while she was blowing him, I can’t wait for my turn.
Her plump little lips wrap around my cock as she greedily takes me into her mouth. Oh, fuck me! Feeling her tongue coaxing up and down my shaft has me oozing with pre-cum. I have no idea how he was able to hold out because I’m not sure how long I’ll last.
Fuck, she’s amazing.
Wrapping her hair around my fist, I guide myself deeper down her throat as I start fucking her face. With the motion of Chris pounding her from behind, I barely have to rock my hips even though I want to wreck all of her pretty makeup and smear it all over her face.
The three of us are enjoying fucking and sucking, until I suddenly hear her gurgling and choking on my cock. Distracted by Chris’s cock moving in and out of her, I look down at her face and see her eyes watering as she struggles to breathe. I immediately remove myself from her mouth and Chris quickly realizes that something isn’t right.
“Shit, Leah! Are you okay?” I ask as the three of us stop for a moment.
Nodding, she gasps for air. “Yeah, I think we got a little carried away,” she says in a raspy voice as she sits up.
“I’m sorry,” I apologize. Looking over at Chris, I say, “Why don’t we try something else and give her poor little throat a break for a while.”
“Yeah,” I think that’d be a good idea, he agrees. “You okay?”
“Don’t be sorry,” she says to me. “And, yes, I’m fine. I think it just went down the wrong way or something.”
Chris fetches her a glass of water from the bathroom and makes sure that she’s okay before we continue. Safety is always the most important thing and I feel awful that I might’ve hurt her but we need to give her throat some time to recover.
“Have you ever had a DP?” Chris asks her.
“DP? What’s that?” Her cheeks flush as she asks the question.
“A Double Penetration,” I answer her.
Her eyes grow wide. “No, but it’s something that I’ve thought about before—like, before I met you guys. This is my first time ever having a threesome so I have no idea what I’m doing,”
she shrugs.
“Well, you could’ve fooled us,” I laugh, running my hand through my hair. As good as she is in bed, I thought she was a bit more experienced but there’s nothing wrong with being new to things. In fact, I kind of like the fact that we’re showing her the ropes.
“I get the front,” Chris quickly claims his spot and lies on the bed before giving Leah further instruction. “Leah, I want you to climb on top of me—so that you’re riding me—and Brendan will get behind you.”
I let the two of them get into position and enviously watch her lower her tight pussy onto his cock.
“Ready?” I ask, waiting for her permission.
“Yeah,” she says, slowly riding Chris.
He pulls her forward against his chest, kissing her as she leisurely continues sliding up and down his shaft. I wish I could just watch the two of them—they’re good together—but maybe there will be other times.
Fuck, I hope so.
Pumping some lube into my hand from a bottle I keep in my night drawer, I generously massage it all over my cock before I grab hold of one of her hips. Lining myself up with her, I slowly slide myself into her ass.
Her whole body tenses up for a second as she focuses on me filling her from behind but Chris quickly diverts her attention back to him as he buries himself deeper inside her while taking one of her nipples into his mouth. Within seconds, her body relaxes again and I continue inserting myself until I’m all the way inside her.
“How’s that? Feel good?” I ask her, making sure she’s comfortable before we fully get started again. Her ass is so tight that I seriously doubt she’s ever had anal sex before.
“Oh, my God,” she says. “I’ve never felt so full!”
“But does it feel good?” Chris asks, making sure she’s okay.
Nodding, she exhales, “It feels fucking fantastic!”
Knowing that she’s comfortable and we have her full approval, Chris and I begin working together while we both fuck her. To prevent overloading her since this is her first time, we alternate our movement so that only one of us is inside of her at a time.
Holding onto her hips, I deepen my position inside of her until I’m balls deep in her ass. “Fuck,” she hisses. “I think I’m going to come soon!”
Don’t worry baby, we’re going to make sure you do.
Chapter 10
Leah
Having both of them inside of me at the same time is almost too much to handle. The sensation is somewhat overwhelming but it’s also very satisfying. I feel so full and stretched, but it’s in the best possible way I could ever imagine.
These doctors know how to make everything feel good.
It’s like they have a complete map to my body. Everything from the kissing, touching, foreplay, and fucking has felt amazing.
Picking up their pace after I confess that I’m not going to last much longer, it puts me into sensory overload.
My pussy is full.
My ass is full.
Everything is FULL!
With both of them being equally endowed, I was worried at first but after finding out how pleasurable this is, I don’t ever want it to stop!
Brendan leans his chest against my back, his hot breath tickling my neck and shoulder. “Come on, baby girl. Give it to us,” he demands me to orgasm.
Feeling both of them inside me, both of their cocks surging as they fill me, I can’t hold back. It’s like hearing him command me to come as his warm breath grazed over my skin set something off inside me.
“That’s it,” Chris smiles up at me. “Let me feel that pussy grip my cock. Show us what a little cum slut you are.”
Oh, that filthy talk! It sets me on fire!
Unable to control myself, my legs start to shake and everything begins to clamp down as I start to come. Sucking in a deep breath, I call out to them. “Faster!”
They have no problem following my orders either as they both pick up their pace, filling and stretching me even more as both holes tighten around their cocks.
“Fuck me,” Brendan moans, pumping his cock in and out of my ass.
Chris growls, digging his fingers into my skin, pulling me down against him. I’m not sure who starts coming first—Chris or Brendan—but I can feel myself getting wetter by the second with a mixture of all of our come.
“Damn,” Chris lets out a sharp exhale, kissing my shoulder before biting it.
“Damn is right,” Brendan agrees, slowing down his thrusts.
“Oh, my God, that was so good. I’m kind of sad it’s over,” a small bubble of laughter escapes me as the three of us remain in a sweaty, intertwined heap of a mess.
“I’ll pull out first,” Brendan says. “Leah, hold still for a minute.”
Gently, he removes himself from my ass before I roll off of Chris. Without the two of them wrapped around me, I suddenly realize how cold the air conditioned room is, especially since I’m covered in sweat. Who’s sweat? I don’t know. I think all three of ours.
“Cold?” Brendan asks, noticing that my nipples are rock hard.
I nod, trying to hide the fact that I have goosebumps as my teeth start to chatter.
“Let’s put her in the shower,” Chris says, getting up from the bed. “That should help her get warmed up.”
Watching the two of them, it’s like they’re pros at this stuff and work together effortlessly to take care of everything.
Inside Brendan’s bathroom, I’m amazed at how spacious everything is. His entire home looks like something from MTV Cribs. I don’t know why I’m so surprised after seeing the downstairs and his enormous backyard and inground swimming pool.
Walking past an oversized double-sink vanity, I follow them to the shower. Large, peach-colored tile line the inside of the walk-in shower which all three of us easily step into. We each submerge ourselves under the multiple shower heads bathing us with hot water.
This place is like heaven.
“Turn around,” Brendan instructs me as he rubs a thick, luxurious white lather between his hands.
Still under their sexual spell and too tired to argue, I do as I’m told. I’ve never had someone try to bathe me before but I’ll let these two do whatever they want. His big, strong hands begin massaging the creamy white shampoo into my scalp. Every area of my body experiences a prickling sensation as he does this and it completely relaxes me.
“Ohh,” I moan. “That feels so good.”
“Hand me that bottle,” Chris says to Brendan but I’m too tired to open my eyes as Brendan continues shampooing my hair.
A moment later, Chris’s hands are all over me, gently bathing my skin with some type of body scrub that smells delicious. Opening my eyes half-way, I ask, “Mmm. What is that scent?”
Still working the beaded gel over my body, he looks at the bottle. “Chamomile and warm vanilla sugar.” I have to see what that is before I leave so I can buy some of that. “How does it feel?” He asks, rubbing every aching muscle my body has. I didn’t even realize how sore my body is until now but it feels amazing.
Brendan stops massaging my scalp so I can look up at both of them. “You guys are spoiling me. I might not ever leave,” I joke with them.
Instead of a snicker or equally teasing response, they smile at each other and then at me. “That’s the plan,” Brendan says.
After we step out of the shower, Brendan turns the hot water off while Chris wraps me in a towel. The steam in the bathroom prevents us from seeing ourselves in the mirror because they had it so hot but damn it felt good.
“You can sleep over tonight,” Brendan says. “If you want. No pressure. I have a t-shirt you can borrow.”
I look back and forth at him and Chris. “Are you staying?” I ask Chris.
“I will if you are,” he says, wrapping a towel around himself.
“Okay,” I say to them. “I’ll stay.”
Satisfied with my answer, Brendan grabs a shirt from one of his dresser drawers and I slide it over my head before climbing into
bed with them. Lying between them, they both encompass me by wrapping their arms and legs around me. I’ve never felt so safe, warm, and comfortable in my entire life.
I could get used to this way of living in Utah, I think to myself. But what if this doesn’t last? What if it was just a one-time thing?
I guess only time will tell but I hope it’s not something like that.
Chapter 11
Brendan
The past couple of months has been going great with Leah, Chris, and I. We’ve tried to keep our relationship a secret for the most part, but we have a sneaking suspicion that word has gotten around the office.
It’s not that we’re ashamed of it because it’s pretty common where we live so that’s nothing to worry about, but it’s completely against our work policy. While our medical licenses aren’t at risk, all of our jobs could be. We’ve pretty much stuck to spending most of our time at home with one another and have gone on a few dates but we’ve gotten the hunch that the other assistants, Tammy and Amanda, have figured it out. And while they don’t have the power to do anything about it, our boss, Sandra, does and she’s what we’re most worried about.
Instead of rotating the assistants like we normally do, she recently assigned each of us an assistant and has put Leah with Dr. Michaels, the third doctor of the practice, on a permanent basis. Leah hates working for her. She seems like a cold bitch, if you ask me. If that wasn’t enough, we all had a meeting yesterday to review company policy and proper work practices where we covered topics such as professionalism, dating in the workplace, and sexual harassment.
“Dr. Prior,” Tammy, my newly assigned assistant, pokes her head into my office. “I’ve finished drawing Mrs. Beckham’s blood and sent it off to the lab for her white blood cell count. Is there anything else you’d like me to do?”
“No,” I say, standing from behind my desk. “Just make sure all of the exam rooms are clean and pull the patient files for tomorrow morning before you go.”
