Reborn in Blue

by M J Knight

  My hand finally finds what it's been searching for, but it is covered in a thin satin material. Is that a piercing? I can feel her hard nipple pushing through like it is desperate to be touched. I'm not a tease. Even if I wanted to be, I couldn't be with her. She is like my own personal drug and I want all of it. I run my palm up and over the full globe of her breast and slowly drag it back down trapping her hard, pierced peak between my fingers and gently pull. She gasps and wiggles her ass deeper into my dick. I'm sure she can feel it between her cheeks now.

  Grabbing her hips, I spin her around with her thighs pressed on either side of my hips. I grab the hem of her shirt and drag it over her head. Blue hair falling around her like a halo. Her eyes look like fields of green grass speckled with liquid gold. She is staring into mine so intently her pupils seem to dilate. Giving me permission to keep going, no- more like begging. I don't know her story like Clint does, but even I can tell she hasn't been treated like a woman in a long time, if ever.

  I grab her sweetheart shaped face and press my lips against hers. Hoping she can feel the truth that this isn't just a fuck. I need this too. Something more than just two bodies grinding together for the pleasure of it. I tilt her head to gain more leverage pushing my tongue against hers in a rough dance. When I pull away, we are both panting. The guys are still watching in complete abandon. Their dicks pressed straight up tenting in their pants. Clint is unashamedly rubbing his cock through his pants. I'm surprised he hasn't tried to take over since he started all this anyway.

  Bringing my attention back to the angel in front of me, my eyes go wide as I pull down the cups of her bra and see the little metal bars pierced through those glorious pink nipples of hers. I pinch, twist, and pull her hard peaks before soothing them with my hot mouth.

  “Mmmm... Fletch that feels so fucking good,” she mumbles. While suckling and licking I feel her hands in my hair and her back starts arching, pressing her chest closer to me as goosebumps erupt as the cool air hits her nipples. I reach around and run my hand up her back until I reach her soft wavy hair. I massage my fingers into her scalp before gathering a handful of her hair to pull and arch her back even more. There is something about her beautiful curvy body pushed flushed against mine. Kissing up her throat, I slide my free hand down to undo her tight jeans.

  I make eye contact with Clint. My hands are too full of flesh to wiggle her pants down her thick ass and thighs, but I'm not about to let her go. Nodding my head down, he understands and hurries over to us and kneels behind her. I feel her tense but kiss her ear. "It's just Clint. I need a little help, Blue. We're not going to do anything you don't want. I promise."

  She lets the breath she has been holding go and nods. He reaches for her pants and starts to shimmy them down her luscious hips. She raises one leg at a time for him to wiggle her out of them. When he is done, she is left in nothing but a silver satin thong and the bra that is still pushed below her tits. She is incredible. I could just look at her all night and have a good time. I don't think she, or the guys, would be okay with that being enough though.

  Rubbing my hand between her legs and over the soft material I feel her lips swollen and ready. My thick cock throbs beneath her begging for release. I flick my thumb over her needy clit. She jerks, but I still have her long hair wrapped in my hand holding her arched to me. I let my fingers rub slow circles over her clit and back up. Kissing her jaw and chin. Tasting the sweat starting to form. She is squirming like its pure torture, and it’s got to be one of the sexiest damn things I’ve ever seen. I can't help but wonder when the last time was, she got all the attention.

  Clint stands behind her rubbing his hands over her ribs and hips holding her, so she doesn't fall off my lap. When he starts kissing her lower back, I can feel her whole-body shake. She is jerking with every kiss and touch. When she is panting and moaning, I slip my fingers under her panties, testing her wet slit. She is soaked and ready. I drive two fingers deep inside her while Clint reaches around to rub her hard nub. It only takes two strokes of my fingers before she is tensing up.

  "Oh, my fucking God… what is that? What the ever loving… ughhhh!" Her body goes limp in my lap. My fingers still, clenched by her walls. I slide them out slowly and bring them to my mouth for a quick taste.

  Wrapping my arms around her, I kiss her neck and chest, and I pick her up and tote her up the stairs to Clint's room. My hard-on is painfully pressed to my zipper. Clint and Cole follow close behind me. I lay her on the king size bed covered in soft furry blankets and pillows. Her body is covered in a sheen of sweat and her chest is rising quickly with each breath. Her eyes are hooded and watching every move I make as I slip off her bra and panties.

  "You ready for the rest of us, Baby Blue?"

  Chapter Twelve: Ayida

  Am I ready? I just had an orgasm so powerful I thought my vagina might just implode. I've had small orgasms by myself, but nothing like that ever! It was mind and soul blowing. My legs are still tingling and floppy. I didn't think I would ever want a man to take control again but having someone bring you indescribable pleasure without having to ask, was world changing. I felt like a goddess being worshipped by two beautiful men. Now there are three standing in front of me looking like gods themselves. My legs spread wide, my wetness coating my thighs. I feel empowered. They would do anything I asked right now. Fuck it. As the saying goes, “Laissez le bon temps rouler” and I’m ready to get MY good times rolling- starting right now...

  "I want Cole to lick me clean." Where the fuck did that come from? I've never been the pushy kind in bed. Maybe it's time things change. I deserve what I want.

  "I can do that." He smiles so innocently at me. Long lashes feathering his cheeks as he kneels between my legs at the end of the bed. Right before his tongue darts out, his eyes meet mine and I realize he is far from innocent. He has the look of the devil right before he pushes his tongue between my folds and zeros in right on my aching clit. Electricity shoots up my spine as I dig my fingers into the blankets.

  "Clint, you want to show her what your tongue can do up here?" Fletcher taunts as he plucks one nipple between his fingers seemingly entranced by my adornments.

  All the sensation has me pushing my heels into the bed and my back bowing. Not for long though. Cole has my legs pushed up and settles my thighs on his shoulders. He uses his fingers to pull me apart and dives his tongue into my core before lapping at my swollen clit again.

  Clint’s handsome face appears in my blurry vision. Pressing his firm lips to mine, the rough stubble on his jaw adds another sensation to the myriad I'm already feeling. His big hand palms one breast while the other digs into the thick hair at the back of my head. Pulling my lips even closer. Inhaling every moan and scream before I can even hear them. I feel eyes watching me. It's not without difficulty, but I manage to drag my eyes open.

  Fletcher is laying behind my head, stretched out, lazily stroking his hard cock. His teasing smile and dimpled cheeks send even more flutters to my belly. Licking my lips and building up my courage I try to reach for him, my mouth salivating for a taste. Sliding closer he nudges Clint's hip. Clint doesn't even question it. For this to be their first time doing this they act like a well-oiled machine. Makes me wonder what they are like together at work. Doing all the stuff no one wants to show me… all the things I'm the most curious about.

  Clint moves down to kiss and caress my breasts, suckling my pierced nipples, and leisurely trails his tongue down my ribs distracting me from my wandering thoughts. He circles my navel and back up again. Fletcher gives me that sexy dimpled grin of his when I gasp as Cole hits a certain spot with his fingers, while sucking my clit better than any Hoover ever could. I feel like a tight wind-up toy that is ready to spring into action any minute. Fletcher grabs my hair like he did before, tilting my chin up to kiss me slowly.

  "Open up Blue. Let's see how dirty we can get you." When I open my eyes the smooth bulbous head of his glorious cock is at my lips. This I know how to do. I can suck the chrom
e off a trailer hitch. I might not have received much pleasure the last few years, but I was basically trained in giving great head. Firmly grabbing his cock, I let his precum paint my lips before I lick off the wetness. He tastes even more delicious than I imagined. I then let my jaw go slack and open wide. He is pretty fucking big. Not overly long, but thick enough to make my jaw stretch. Sliding in until he reaches the back of my throat, I lock my lips around the base and suck. Bobbing my head, the best I can while on my back; he leans over me slightly to angle it even deeper. I relax as much as I can while Cole is still eating my wet cunt like it's his last meal, and Clint has my taut nipple between his teeth and tugs the bar, holding my hands to my sides keeping me from reaching out. Pleasure mixed with pain.

  Why is it so damn hot to be deep throated and owned by three men after everything I've been through? I don't know, but fuck if I'm not about to have the biggest orgasm of my life. It's almost like they are telepathic. Cole and Clint bite me gently, but hard enough to sting right when Fletcher shoves in as far as he can go and shoots his thick ropes of cum down my greedy throat. All my muscles clench and release in rhythm. I then cum hard in Cole's mouth. I know because he is lapping and moaning, cleaning up every drop like he can’t get enough.

  "God damn Baby Girl! I think that's the best head I've ever had. I wasn’t planning on finishing that way. I had bigger plans for you, but when that tongue ring rolled over my shaft, I was a goner." Looking slightly disappointed, he tilts my head back and open mouth kisses me slowly, deeply, and thoroughly like he is savoring his salty taste on my tongue.

  "We have plenty of time to go for round two. I still have these two big guys to give me more earth shattering orgasms. I'll have my hands full for a little bit." Smirking he kisses me again and scoots back up the bed, waiting to watch the show that is about to start.

  Clint works his way back up to his previous spot now that it's been vacated. Kissing my jaw and working up to my ear, "That looked like one hell of a blowjob, Blue. I might need to see what that mouth can do here soon, but first I’m going to hold your knees to your head so Cole can drive into you so fucking hard and deep you're going to be walking funny tomorrow. I know you’re a tough one and can handle a hard fuck, right?" Clint must be some kind of pussy whisperer because just his words are causing moisture to build back up between my thighs.

  I glance down between my legs and see Cole standing with his dick, long, hard and curving upwards slightly, in his fist slow stroking it. It’s massive, just like he is. He gives me that devil-may-care smile again. He knows it, Clint knows it, Fletch knows it and now I know it. He is about to wreck me in every delicious way. His muscles were intimidating to begin with but now, looking at them, it sends a thrilling shiver through my body. "I love it rough, but just remember what I've shared with you. I do have boundaries and some hard-no-go lines." I plead with my eyes. I do want it rough, fast, and raw after all the work up I've had from these men, but I also don't want to end up a whimpering puddle when this is all over.

  "Baby Girl, the moment you say ‘no’ is the moment it all stops. You are in charge 100 percent. If you want to stop now, we'll understand." Oh, hell no! I didn't come this far to stop now. I've been a caged animal all this time and it's time I get to do what I want.

  "No. I want this. I want y'all. Let's do this!"

  Chapter Thirteen: Cole

  She is so fucking beautiful laying there spread out naked and bare for us. I could worship every inch of her, but right now I'm going to give her the hard ride she so desperately needs. I grab her thick thighs and drag her closer to the edge of the bed. Clint making his way to her head, grabs her knees and hoists them up and closer to her shoulders. All I can concentrate on is the pale pink skin of her beautiful pussy and that soft round ass. I would love nothing more than to spank that smooth flesh and turn it red with one hand while wrapping my free hand around her long length of hair and pulling on it like my own fuck-me handle. Not now though. That has to wait for a discussion first. Right now, I'm about to drive her to heaven… or maybe hell who knows.

  Bracing one hand on the back of her thigh I grab my straining cock. It feels like it just might explode at any second, so I quickly line it up with her opening. "Deep breaths, beautiful." Looking up she has her eyes wide open and focused on the spot where we are about to join. Her tongue darts out wetting her lips.

  She replies simply, “Yes, Sir.” and I drive in all the way nudging her cervix. Oh, my own nickname-I like that! Her eyes roll back, and her mouth opens in a silent scream as her legs begin to shake again. Getting comfortable and letting her adjust is almost impossible. She is hot, wet, and soft. Her slickness coats my shaft like silk. Her walls clamp down on me and I want to pound into her over and over. I'll get my chance, but first I have to make sure she is okay.

  "Blue? How are we doing?" After what feels like minutes, she finally opens her eyes, draws in a ragged breath, and gives me a 100-watt smile.

  "Fuuuuck! We are really good. Let's see what that dick can do."

  Challenge accepted. Pulling almost all the way out slowly I drive back into her sweet cunt until I bottom out. Her whole-body tensing around me. I could fuck this woman every day and never get tired of her. I drive back in six more times before I'm about to explode in her. "Okay so we either need to switch positions or I'm going to have to tap out. Your cunt is fucking magic." I'm not insecure. I can admit when I'm going to finish too soon and know how to fix it. Before I can say anything, else Clint has flipped Ayida over on her belly. That perfect ass in my face taunting me. "I don't know how long I can last like this either, but it's worth a shot."

  Grabbing a handful of her soft ass cheek and kneading it. "Don't worry about it, bud. What you don't do, I will." Clint says with a chuckle. He pulls her up on her elbows and knees doggy-style before shucking his pants and throwing them off the bed.

  "I want both of y'all. One in my mouth and one buried deep in my pussy. I’m aching for it." She says on a half moan as Clint tweaks her nipples again, pulling on her small metal bars.

  "Damn Blue. Are you trying to get me to cum on this beautiful ass right now?" Before she can say another word, I drive home again. Pushing her forward and right into Clint's crotch. He grabs his cock and feeds it to her while I start a fast punishing pace from behind. Bracing myself with her wide hips, I cherish her wet channel hugging me in every spot. I hear her muffled moans, but all I can see are Clint's hands running circles over her head and shoulders with his eyes clenched shut, as she devours his length.

  Alternating between deep slow strokes and short fast strokes it doesn't take long for her body to start spasming around me. I hear her whimpers while Clint takes over the work of fucking her mouth in sync with me. Feeling a gush of warm silky liquid around my cock is enough to send me over the edge. I pull out right at the last second and spray her back with rope after rope of my seed. Finally coming back to reality, I let go of her hips to see finger shaped bruises forming.

  I hear Clint grunting. Apparently, her blowjobs are that good. He is holding her head carefully as his body goes tense and his mouth drops open with a husky moan. Well I think he finished differently than he wanted to.

  Getting up slowly to go clean up and grab a towel, I see Fletch has already gotten one and is cleaning Ayida’s back off. Heading to the bathroom to get fully clean myself I hear Fletcher speaking soothingly to her. He is good at this part. The part I'm awkward at. The hormones and endorphins start to settle and I'm not sure what to do. Clint and Fletch will take care of her. I'll grab a shower and she'll either be asleep or on her way home when I get out.

  It's for the best.

  Chapter Fourteen: Ayida

  Holy flying fuck! My body is charged like I touched a live wire. I still have Clint's salty taste in my mouth as Fletcher rubs soothing hands over my shoulders, down my back and legs. Clint massages my scalp and hums a tune that is familiar, but I can't quite pin down.

  Wow. The sex was amazing, but the after treatment is li
fe changing. I've never been pampered like this. A girl could and will get used to feeling cherished. "So Blue, how was your first time with multiple men? As good as you hoped or still needs work?"

  I know where Fletcher is going. I don't care that we only made it through two positions before the guys blew their loads in me and on me. Hell, before now I was lucky to get any attention really. An orgasm was basically a thing of legends. "It was amazing. Every minute was perfect."

  I squirm deeper into the soft blankets like I'm making a nest. Hearing the bathroom door open stops me. Cole is peeking out and looks somewhat crestfallen seeing me still in the bed. My heart aches at the thought. Reminding myself I already said this was “no strings attached” fun; I push the feelings aside. "I can go home if y'all are ready for bed." I move to get up, but Fletcher grabs my waist.

  "You ain't going anywhere, Baby Blue, unless you want to. We're happy with you right here." Damn there is that warm fuzzy feeling I was getting with Clint earlier. I can't get wrapped up in feelings with these men. I have issues to take care of before I can settle down with anyone.

  "You want a drink before we lay down? I'm getting a beer. Helps me sleep." Clint asks before heading to the door. I guess I'll take that as a formal request to stay the night.

  "A water would be nice. Thank you." Cole is heading for the door as well. Calling up my inner bitch I decide he isn't getting out of here without at least a goodbye. "And where the fuck do you think you’re going? Fucking and ducking I see." He stops dead in his tracks.

  "What? No! I just figured y'all had a bed full, and you have made it known this is fun only. I was just gonna borrow one of Clint's cars and go home since my motorcycle isn’t here." He looks down sheepishly. He thinks I don't want him…