Three's No Crowd: Team Spirit

by Neesa Baker

  “Both of you want to fuck me… at once?” I asked, eyes wide.

  “That’s right Chelsea. And you’re going to take it, like a good little cheerleader,” he growled.

  With practised precision, Coach Landon slid positioned himself outside of my entrance and breached my young pussy. I gasped, grabbing tightly onto his arm as he made his way into me, not stopping at all. I could feel Thomas’ cock shifting as Coach pushed in, both their erections jostling each other through the thin membrane. I didn’t know it was possible to feel so sated and full.

  My breath became shallow as Coach Landon and Thomas began to move, slowly, one pulling out while the other pushed in. There was no time when I didn’t have at least one man’s cock pumping inside of me, stretching me wide with pleasure. Coach sped up more and more, pounding into me as I teetered and fell into a spiral of pleasure, clamping down hard on both their cocks.

  My orgasm tore through me, exploding white into my vision and taking my breath away entirely. I gripped onto Coach Landon as it rippled through me, leaving my body shaking. No sooner than one orgasm had faded, another built up again, as both of the men jackhammered into my swollen pussy and ass relentlessly. I lost count of time, lost in the overwhelming feeling of pleasure that rippled in and out of me like a tide. All that remained was our slippery bodies, moving in perfect motion.

  As my body tightened once more in another orgasm, Thomas cried out, jerking his cock into my ass. I could feel him stiffen for a moment, and relax as he pushed in one last time. Jets of cum spurted into my tight hole. His throbbing cock pulsed as I convulsed around it, milking him for every last drop of his seed. I could feel rivulets of his cum drip out of my ass as his half limp cock slid out of me.

  Coach Landon didn’t even pause for him to finish as he began to thrust into me again. The force of his exertions shook my entire body, and his hand reached out to grab one of my jiggling breasts, tweaking and rolling the nipple with his fingers. With each stroke, his body slapped audibly into mine, his balls smacking against my ass. I felt him bury himself deep inside of me, pleasure tearing through me as I reached the apex of another orgasm brought on by my secret crush. I moaned loudly as I came, my pussy tightening hard on Coach’s cock. With a loud grunt, he came, drenching my walls with his seed. Ropes of hot cum filled me up, claiming me for his once and for all.

  As he pulled out of me finally, I slid onto the floor, spineless with exhaustion. I was covered with cum from both men, and my cheerleading uniform was definitely ruined. I blinked blearily as I tried to process everything that had just happened. But in moments, I was gone.

  When I woke up, I was confused by my surroundings. My shirt was back on, though my bra wasn’t, and I was no longer in the coach’s office. I looked around with a panic, but calmed back down when I realized I was just in Coach Landon’s car. He had pulled up outside my house and killed the engine.

  “Th-Thanks for the ride Coach,” I mumbled, embarrassed. I looked around for my bag, but it wasn’t there.

  “You can get your stuff tomorrow Chelsea,” he said, turning towards me. “Now, I want you to promise that if you ever need anything, you won’t hesitate to ask me first.”

  I spotted my bra in the backseat. So I hadn’t imagined everything after all. I looked back at him, noticing a lusty gleam in his eye.

  “Well then coach, I’ll be by your office tomorrow.”

  Three’s No Crowd: Hitting the Slopes

  "Hey Della!" a voice shouted from behind me. I turned around. It was Jan, one of my instructors. He was running to catch up to me, his blonde hair tucked under a bright blue and orange bobble hat, which matched his scarf. He looked red faced and chipper. I slowed down, laughing at his hop/run towards me.

  "Hey Jan," I said, as he drew near. "I thought you'd be on the slopes already."

  "I had a late night," he said with a wink. "A group of friends and I went into town for his birthday. There’s supposed to be another party tonight. It just never ends!"

  Because of the many resorts in the area, a little town had built up for the residents who worked in the resorts. From what I could tell, there was little more than a few bars and diners. I myself preferred to stay at the library or great room of the resort, curled up from the cold with a good romance novel or two.

  "That much fun huh?"

  "It would be even better if you decided to come out tonight."

  I glanced at his face for a quick moment. Jan was an incorrigible flirt, and this time was no different. His wide smile and baby blues got him a lot of attention. Still, a girl could hope right?

  Suddenly a bitter wind gusted around us. I shivered in my coat, stuffing my hands deeper into the pockets. I hadn't packed as well as I should have. I was a city girl, used to being outside for as long as it took to get from my door into a coffee shop. Even though Sheila had warned me about the cold up here, I had scoffed at her advice. Now I was regretting it. Jan noticed me shivering.

  "Not used to the cold huh?" he said. "You should see what it's like in Finland."

  "Are you from there?" I asked curiously.

  "Yep. We moved to the states when I was just three though. But the winter's in my blood, so this is nothing."

  "Yeah, well, it's definitely not in mine," I grumbled, trying to pull my coat up a little higher. I had brought along a puffy parka, a perfectly logical choice. Unfortunately, I hadn't thought to bring any accessories.

  "Here," he said, unwinding his scarf. "Take this. I think you need it a little more than I do."

  I shook my head. My heartbeat quickened and I flushed, though luckily he would never see under my dark skin. This seemed a little more than harmless flirting. My breath had been taken away when I first saw him. Here was a guy I'd be happy to have a little holiday fling with. It wasn't until I realized that he flirted with everyone, and probably slept with them too, that I'd put the idea out of my head. Jan always seemed to have a few ski bunnies crowded around him, pretty thin things that giggled too loudly and wore way too little.

  "I can't do that! You'll freeze!"

  "I'm a Finn remember? We don't freeze that easily."

  I took the bright scarf gratefully. It was still warm from being wrapped around him, and I couldn't help but smile at the thought.

  "Thanks."

  "No problem. I'll just grab it back from you at the end of the day."

  We walked for a little longer in companionable silence. Then he stopped.

  "This is where I've got to go Della. See you later?"

  "That's right. Ten o'clock."

  He waved and walked away, leaning into the cold wind. I turned to head back towards the main lodge, watching the end of the scarf flutter in the breeze. People were going to see that Jan's hat and the scarf I was wearing matched. They were going to wonder. Somehow, that made me even more pleased.

  The lessons passed by uneventfully. Although I did end up getting a few glances between Jan and I, he didn’t seem to pick up on it. He was as charming as he usually was with each and every one of us, even the matrons who had come with their husbands. I could hear the way they tittered as he tried to position their board properly. I turned away in disgust, partly at myself. What was I thinking? Jan wouldn’t really be interested. Not only was I due home in a few more days, guys like him generally went for tall, leggy models. My body would be too plump for him.

  Instead I decided to talk only to Aaron, our other instructor. He was the opposite of Jan in every way. His dark hair and stubble stood out in the white surroundings, and he was barrel-chested, like a lumberjack. Like me, he also preferred staying in on a cold night instead of hitting the town, and soon we were deep in conversation about a new book being put out by our favourite fantasy author.

  The slopes had already gotten dark as the winter sun started to set as we trooped back to hand in our rentals. As we finished up, I was loathe to stop talking to him. Aaron had kept mostly to himself, maintaining a professional distance from the students. But now that I had gotten him ta
lking, I didn’t want it to end. It didn’t help that we’d been so close, holding hands as he tried to teach me the proper way to angle the board and move down the slope. The feel his large hands swallowing up my smaller ones in his warm grip had left me giddy.

  “So…what are you doing tonight?” I asked tentatively. It was almost dinner time, and maybe he’d suggest grabbing some together?

  “Well there’s a party tonight for one of my friends, Sal. I think he mentioned something about going into town for it.”

  “Oh, I see,” I said, trying to keep the disappointment out of my voice. Was everyone going to this party?! “That sounds like fun.”

  Aaron made a face as if he’d rather eat a bowl of lemons.

  “Not really. Sal tends to get weepy when he’s too drunk, and those places always have awful music. I use that term loosely.”

  “Why not stay in then?”

  “Sal’s one of my good friends and I don’t have a good excuse.” He shrugged, muscles rippling under the flannel he wore.

  “Will you at least walk me back to my cabin before you go?” I asked.

  “Of course!”

  The night sky was starry and bright, and I tried to walk slowly to prolong the moment. Despite my beautiful surroundings, I didn’t notice a thing. My mind was racing as it tried to find a way to keep Aaron around a little longer, but everything sounded desperate.

  “I had a really nice talk Aaron,” I said. His eyes were impossible to read, but there was a sudden intensity to them that wasn’t there before.

  “So did I Della,” he said. He paused for a moment. “This is going to sound cheesy, but I haven’t been able to talk like we did with anyone in a very long time.”

  “I know just what you mean,” I said with a smile. “It’s nearly impossible to meet anyone whom you can talk freely with these days.”

  “I’ll be honest with you. I’m not sure I want it to end here.”

  My breath caught. Was he suggesting…what I thought he was suggesting? My mind skipped ahead through the possibilities. I became intensely aware of how close Aaron was. His body radiated a dark allure that I hadn’t even noticed until now.

  “Me neither,” I whispered softly, anticipation coursing through my body.

  I thought he hadn’t heard me, but then he leaned down to kiss me, brushing his lips softly onto mine. His broad hands cupped the back of my head, tilting me up towards his face. I stepped closer to him, letting the gap between our bodies disappear. His other hand held onto me tight with a strength that took my breath away.

  We tangled together passionately, and I opened my mouth to welcome in his tongue. He tasted delicious.

  When Aaron finally released me, my panties were soaked through. I felt all my senses shift into overdrive, the cold wind snapping me back to my senses.

  “Do you want to come inside?” I asked huskily.

  “I do Della.”

  I turned and fumbled with the door as Aaron wrapped his arms around me. His strong embrace, coupled with his warm breath against my ear, made it impossible to concentrate. After a few hurried swipes, he had to help me out. We tumbled into the room together and he whirled me back around, capturing my mouth in another kiss. His rough stubble scraped on my chin, sending a thrill of pleasure through my body. I felt an aching need stir in my slit as he nibbled on my lip. My heart jumped as I tried to process what was happening. Even though I had fantasized about having sex with one of the instructors on this vacation, I’d never given it serious thought until now.

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  Other Titles by Neesa Baker:

  Three’s No Crowd: BWWM Threesome Series

  Retail Therapy

  Business or Pleasure?

  Hitting the Slopes

  Construction Zone

  Team Spirit

  Billionaire’s Black Beauty Series

  Desires Masked

  Desires Unveiled

  Desires Realized

  The Secret Billionaire

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  Neesa Baker knows that the best stories are the steamiest, and she’s finally putting her imagination to work. When she’s not at the computer, she can be found doodling her own little drawings and training for her next big run. She lives in the Pacific Northwest.

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