Lucky Between the Sheets: An Anthology of Stories that Get to the Point

by L. A. Boruff

  I leave Chloe with a gentle kiss to the top of her head. Turning on the water to the bathtub, I let it heat as I pour in some lavender oil I bought because the smell reminded me of her. I let the water fill the large bathtub while I walk back and scoop Chloe back into my arms.

  Water splashes onto the marble floor as I not so gracefully get into the bath without letting her go. Her giggles are a balm to my soul. My mouth steals the giggles when I lean in and kiss her as I turn the handles to stop the water.

  I lie back into the warm water and wrap my arms around Chloe in front of me. Her sigh is one of contentment. “I love old tubs like this. Though I doubt with the size and such this is really an antique and just made to look like one. I know your taste, Mr. Techie.”

  “I know you love them. And guilty as charged. Why not add a little extra to this life if you can?” With those words, I press a button hidden under the curve of the tub’s edge opening holes for the jets to appear and the water to start to bubble. “I always wanted you in here with me. I remember how you used to talk about your grandma’s house. How much you loved to visit because she had the best tub. You said one day you would have one.” My gaze drops down to her and she stares up at me with a loving gleam in her eye. “I know you have one at your place now, but…”

  “You did this for me?” There is silence for a moment before I answer.

  “Oh, Chloe. Everything is for you. It always has been.”

  She kisses me deeply and I can feel her push emotion she can’t yet voice into our kiss and our touch.

  A noise sounds from the bedroom causing me to pull away from her. “I’m going to see what time it is and if everyone is getting up or just restless without you. Take your time in here. Relax. We’ll all be waiting when you’re done.” She moves forward to give me room to get out of the tub. I wrap the towel around myself and I’m about to pass through the door when I hear her softly say thank you.

  8

  Chloe

  “Seriously, you want to watch Leprechaun? The horror movie?” The disbelief is clear in my tone.

  Logan rolls his eyes at me. “Sure, why not? It’s St. Paddy’s Day weekend.”

  Dante and Keegan are ignoring us as they play their video game. Boys and their toys. We’ve decided to take a break from the sexcapades, at least for now. My poor, tingling pussy needed a damn break. Only for a little while though because it’s still hungry for more. When you have three hot men willing to do whatever you desire to you… Well, you don’t say no.

  “Because it’s a horror movie and you know I don’t do horror.”

  The idiot just smiles at me. “I know, but if you get scared while watching then you’ll have to snuggle with me.”

  “We aren’t in junior high. I’ll snuggle with you anyway.” That seems to catch the others’ attention because suddenly the game is paused and both turn their heads our way.

  “Wait. Why is it only you who gets to snuggle with Chloe? Why not me?” Keegan demands.

  Dante pushes at his shoulder. “Hey, what about me?”

  I know none of them are jealous, not after last night, but I can’t help but feel special that they all want my attention. My fantasy is finally coming true. “Boys, you can all snuggle with me. But can we please get some green popcorn—” Their unanimous groans make me laugh. “Shut up! You know the green kind is my favorite and only available during this time of year. Anyway, let’s watch something romantic. It doesn’t have to be about St. Patrick’s Day.”

  Dante stands from his position on the couch and makes his way over to me. He snags me around the waist and bends so he can place his lips against my neck. “What would you like to watch, Bella? Wish and you shall receive.”

  His kiss and words send tingles straight to my pussy and make me want to do something other than watch a movie. But I am sore. Snuggling into his chest I tilt my neck to the side so he has better access to it and mumble, “How about 50 First Dates?”

  “Why 50 First Dates?” Keegan asks.

  “Because every woman, or person, wishes someone cared about them enough, loved them enough, to put that much effort into showing and winning their affection. To know you are the one and only. The one that matters.” The guys go silent. Oh shit. I think I revealed a little too much sappy stuff just now. I step back from Dante and study them intensely one by one but I can’t read the expressions on their faces. “Look, I didn’t mean anything by it. It’s a cute, romantic movie with some depth and laughter. That’s all.”

  After a few more silent heartbeats, the slightly awkward tension is broken when Keegan grabs my hand and pulls me on top him. He flips me so that I sit between his legs with his arms around my waist. “All right. You heard her. Let’s get the lady her popcorn and movie.”

  Fifteen minutes later the lights are dim, the movie is started, and I have my popcorn. I still sit in Keegan’s lap, while Logan sits next to us with his hand on my thigh. Dante has his head in my lap as I rub his hair. Although we have watched movies together before, even sat close to each other, after having their hands and mouths on me and their cocks inside me, it’s different. A difference I’m not sure I want to give up once we have to face the real world again. We can't stay in this cocoon we've built forever.

  This here, seeing the guys laugh and relax, is one of the best moments I’ve had all weekend. Sure the sex is off the charts amazing but I’ve missed this with us. The older we became the less we got together for movie night or anything else not in public. When it first started happening I felt a little lost because we were all going our separate ways and drifting apart little by little. Last night and this weekend have reminded me of how much I missed it. Missed them. Missed us.

  Keegan shifts under me to lean in and whisper, “You okay?”

  Unaware of it, I must've tensed while thinking about everything that has happened and might happen. I tilt my head back and kiss him softly on the lips and smile. “Yeah, let’s watch the movie. I need a good Adam laugh.” The other two demand that I owe them kisses too, which I give them, then we settle back to enjoy this moment.

  Halfway through the movie, I find myself wiggling trying to get comfortable in Keegan’s lap. With a groan, he tells me, “Chloe, sugar, stop. I would like to get through the movie and that won’t happen if you keep doing that against my dick.”

  Although this moment and his words are so cliché, I swear my heart melts. “My pussy does need a break.”

  Logan growls. “No talking like that either!”

  “Fine. For now,” I tell him with a giggle.

  He gives me an intense, sexy heavy-lidded look. “You just wait. Remember what we did in the bathroom?”

  Oh god. My ass clinches at the thought.

  “What did you do in the bath?” Dante asks as he sits up and pauses the movie. It feels like I’m in the spotlight with their attention focused so intently on my response.

  I’m squirming a lot now, so Keegan pulls me tighter against him to where I can’t move. My face feels like it's on fire and my pale, Irish skin tone is probably matching my hair at this point. The expressions on the guys’ faces - Logan’s hungry, Dante’s curious - and the tenseness of Keegan’s body against mine intensifies my hesitancy to speak up. How did we get on this conversation? What do I say? As Logan fucked my brains out, we prepped me for anal sex? Anal sex that is new to my virgin ass? I’ve been bold this weekend but this is another realm for me. But… I want them. Any way I can have them, and Logan assured me I would love it. I trust him completely.

  “I’ll start,” Logan replies. He gives me one of those sinfully devilish grins of his. “I decided to try something and found that Chloe likes ass play.”

  “Logan!” I shout. “You can’t just-just - well, blurt it out like that.”

  His eyes flash with desire. “Oh, but I can. You loved having my finger in your ass. You came so beautifully on my dick right after.”

  Dante’s face morphs from curious to hungry and he moves in closer to me, to us. Laying his h
and on my other thigh, he begins to rub it back and forth, his fingers barely brushing against my pussy.

  Suddenly, Keegan turns me around so I’m facing him. “How did it feel?” he quietly asks me. Searching his eyes with my own, I wonder if he’s curious about my reaction or how he might like it.

  Making sure I don’t screw this up, I lean and whisper in his ear, “I loved it. I never thought I would like someone to lick my asshole, or slide their fingers in and fuck me that way, but I’ve never come harder in my life.” I give his earlobe a little nip before I suck it into my mouth. “Would you like to know what it’s like?” I hope he can hear the desire and acceptance, along with my need, to see what can happen between them.

  He must because he quickly stands with me in arms, his tattoos bulge looking sexy against my pale skin, and demands, “Bedroom. Now.” He rarely uses this tone and hearing it now makes my panties wetter than they already were.

  I guess my sore pussy break is over.

  9

  Chole

  A squeal escapes me as Keegan drops me onto the pillowy softness of the bed. His hands rake up my sides causing a delicious tickle to course throughout my body.

  I laugh. “How much sex can we have? Not that I’m complaining but we’ve had more sex in the past, what? Almost 24 hours than I’ve had in the last five years.”

  Keegan moves his large hand over my breast, circling my hard nipple with a slow teasing movement as he answers me with a proud chuckle. “More orgasms too, right?”

  Logan clears his throat as he asks, “Now what was that about anal?” I throw a pillow at him playfully but he catches it before it hits him. I can’t help but notice that Keegan stills at his mention of anal.

  I take Keegan’s face between both hands to force him to look directly into my eyes. There is a war of emotions that show in his expression. He is excited and wanting but confused as well. My hands pull him further into me so my lips can taste his.

  When I pull away from him, I say, “Show me. I know you want to know too. Let me see how good it makes you feel.” My gaze leaves Keegan to look up at Dante and Logan. “Who will be the one to give Keegan what he needs and show me how good it can be?”

  Logan moves forward to sit on the bed with us. He strokes the side of my face and turns to shoot a heated look at Keegan. “I’ll show you. I want you both to see. Take your clothes off Keegan then you will take off mine.” Damn, Logan’s got the you-will-obey-me-or-else tone, and it seems to work for Keegan as much as it does for me because he begins to follow his orders quickly.

  I rise from the mattress, walking to Dante who is transfixed at the scene before him. His hands grab the hem of my shirt and pull it over my head. Before long we are both naked and in each other's arms with his mouth on mine. He pulls me to the corner chair that has full access to the bed and we settle in to view the show before us. As we stare, Dante reaches around to play with my nipples. The sensation of his hands on me while watching them makes me feel like I could orgasm any minute.

  Keegan is undressed and has most of Logan’s clothes off as well. He kneels and pulls down Logan’s final item of clothing to release his large, hard cock to bob for us all to see. Keegan takes Logan’s cock in his hands to explore with wonder. Tentatively, he licks along the shaft to the swollen head where he tastes a small bead of precum with a groan.

  Logan moans. “Take me in your mouth, Keegan. Make my cock nice and wet before I slide into your tight, virgin ass.”

  Keegan does as he’s told and sucks Logan’s cock into his mouth, swallowing down as much as he can before he pulls away. He licks his hand and wraps it around the bottom of Logan’s cock before putting him back into his mouth. Logan moans loudly. “Fuck, your beard feels different. So fucking erotic to feel it scratch me while your hot wet mouth sucks me in.”

  I groan and can feel my wet heat tighten around nothing, and the need to be touched nearly overwhelms me. As Keegan laps at Logan, I grasp Dante’s hands to take control. With my hand over his, I lead it down until it covers my pussy using his fingers to masturbate at the image and sounds before me.

  Logan removes himself from Keegan’s mouth and orders him to kneel on the bed. He bends down to the nightstand to retrieve lube before he crawls onto the bed behind Keegan and runs his hands down his back and over his tight ass. He squeezes his ass cheeks then reaches down and roughly grabs Keegan’s cock to give him a few hard, long strokes as he slowly slips the tip of one finger into Keegan. The sound Keegan makes will forever be imprinted into my mind.

  Dante’s fingers move from under mine, leaving me to circle my clit while he slips one inside me, then another. It feels so fucking good I close my eyes for just a moment. But I need to see Logan’s cock slide into Keegan as I come all over Dante.

  I let my attention fall back to Logan and Keegan. Logan has his fingers inside Keegan’s ass and he is using them to fuck and stretch him. I whimper in desire. He removes his finger and pours lube onto his cock. He strokes himself using the hand now coated in lube to caress and further coat Keegan’s tight asshole.

  Logan whispers words for only Keegan’s ears as he ever so slowly eases himself into him. It sounds as if everyone in the room moans at the same time, which we probably did.

  Dante removes his fingers from me to move them to my own puckered hole and works one finger into me. I bend forward to give him more access when I feel the hard ridge of his cock. He pulls his finger from me so my hand can find him. I stroke him twice before I line him up with my pussy and sink down fully. He plunges his finger back into my ass and I think I might come on the spot.

  I slowly ride Dante in reverse cowgirl while he fingers my ass. Keegan’s groans have morphed into pleasure and he moans and writhes under the pumps of Logan’s cock in and out of him. Logan’s pumps become unsteady and frantic. Logan orders Keegan to fuck himself with his hand and it only takes a few thrusting strokes for him to explode with Logan quickly following.

  Dante tenses and I feel his warmth coat me inside and I fall apart. My orgasm is blinding in its pleasure and I collapse forward, but Dante’s arms pull me into him before I can fall.

  “Holy fuck.” I manage but all other words are stuck in my throat.

  The sight of Keegan lying half beneath Logan makes my pussy contract, and Dante grunts because he’s still inside me. Keegan looks well fucked and blissfully stunned. But Logan stares at me with a mischievous glint in his eye as he asks, “Did you like what you saw? Because you are going to have your turn next.”

  “I agree to the fact I want what he’s having but I need another timeout. You guys sure know how to wear a girl out.” I look around at the three men. “Did you know Logan’s shower has like ten shower sprayer things?”

  Dante gently lifts me off his cock as he shakes behind me in laughter. “Damn, man. You’ve been holding out. Question is which is first, nap or shower?”

  I quickly hop off Dante’s lap. “Another nap will happen but for now, the last one to the shower is a rotten egg!” I giggle happily as I hear my guys get up from the bed to follow me into the bathroom where we shower and explore until exhaustion overtakes us all.

  I close my eyes and snuggle between my three best friends and men I have loved so much all my life. I could never choose between them before and I wonder, just maybe, if I don’t have to. I still don’t know if we could make it work in the light of day but I have hope that maybe we could make this work after all. If only drifts through my head as sleep overcomes me.

  10

  Chloe

  We’re lying in Logan’s bed, me in the middle on top of Keegan, with the others on either side. Somehow it’s become our go-to position while sleeping or doing anything else, like sitting on the couch earlier. It’s been a few hours since the big showdown, something we were all surprised with, and we’ve just woken up from our nap.

  “Who wants dinner?” Dante asks, crawling from the bed. He puts on his boxers, then reaches over Logan to slap my ass lightly. With a sweet smile, he
says, “Time to get up. Come and help me make some dinner.”

  I stretch across Keegan before crawling over Logan, which causes both men to groan, and make my way to the door.

  “That wasn’t very nice.” Logan’s voice is deep, intense, it’s how he sounds right before he fucks me. “You didn’t have to crawl across me to get out of bed. And you didn’t have to drag your hand like that.”

  Smiling slyly, I reply, “I know.”

  Logan stands up and stalks over to me, backing me up against the wall. He places his hands over my head and cages me in. “Chloe, I think this weekend has you feeling mighty confident. You’re getting pretty cheeky with us. But unless you want me to fuck you, hard and fast, against this wall, get dressed.” His eyes heat up. “In fact, put on my shirt and nothing else. It should be just long enough for us to get glimpses of your sweet pussy and luscious ass. Of our dessert.”

  Fuck. His mouth makes me wet without even needing to be touched. He backs up so we can get dressed. When I look at the others, they’re both dressed already. Shit. I lost all awareness again with his closeness.

  “Dude, I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I think my dick is exhausted.” We all stand there and just stare at Keegan speechless until Logan starts laughing at him. Keegan looks back at us and shakes his head with a bashful expression on his face. “What? It’s true. I’ve never had this much sex in 24 hours and definitely not like this.”

  “Are you blushing? It’s hard to tell under that manly hair,” Dante asks him with a chuckle. This only makes Keegan’s cheeks turn redder, his Irish complexion so light you can see it from under the top of his beard.

  “Aww, Kee.” I walk over and give him a hug. “I love that this has been such a great experience for you too. Honestly, I am a little sore and tired out as well.” Logan’s cocky grin catches my eye and I scold him, “Don’t look so smug. These guys helped too.”