They’re making the sexiest noises, subtle, maybe even a little tentative. Neither has been in a three-way with another guy before, so this is new territory and like animals they’re scoping it out before settling in.
Troy holds his breath as I give him a long lick, grab the base of his cock with my hand and tighten my fingers, stroking him as I moan and look behind me to watch the beauty that is Jack fucking me. His tattoos are so sexy, but his pleasure-grimace completely undoes everything I am.
I feel the pressure heighten, burning from deep inside. I start to rock a little more, reaching for Troy’s tip with my open lips.
Jack grunts, “Holy fuck, you’re about to cum. I can feel you dripping on me.”
My free hand reaches for Troy’s groin and I score his V with my fingernails. He hisses and pushes his hips closer to me. I can really take him in. Both of them. I’m filled on both ends with two of the sexiest men on the planet.
My pussy throbs harder, clit trembling, walls clamping around Jack’s cock. I start begging him to go faster, let go of Troy and cry out as the heat overtakes my senses. Closing my eyes I let go, release what’s left of my old life, and feel the greatest orgasm I’ve ever known. The first of many.
Jack roars, uninterested in holding back his own pleasure. He pounds into me. Gives me it all. I am whimpering, a mess of tingles as Troy leans down and kisses me hard on the mouth. Our tongues lash as Jack’s cock fills me again and again.
Suddenly he pulls out, my legs are off the ground and he flips me over onto the couch, telling his friend, “Nice move on the kissing. I would’ve done the same.”
Troy rubs my slippery pussy with hunger in his eyes before he flicks a glance to Jack and says, “Now you can.”
He spreads my legs and climbs between them, lowering himself to give me one last kiss. “I love you, Mar.”
My eyes go wide. “I love you, too, Troy!”
Glancing to his friend, he shrugs, “I got to say it first. The way it came out at the hospital doesn’t count like this does.”
On a throaty chuckle, Jack notes, “Competitive. Good. Just like me.”
Troy wastes no time sliding the tip of his cock into my most intimate place. He brings my legs up to hook around his neck, sliding inside me. “So slippery, wow that feels good.” He closes his eyes a second and licks his lips. Amazed at how well they’re handling this, I run my fingernails down his abs as Jack strolls over to kiss me.
Yes, please.
My body is still humming from the orgasm I just had and it doesn’t take long to make me squirm again as my pussy wakes up to how Troy moves. His hips grind to a beat. I start to move with him as Jack watches.
“Didn’t know how I’d feel about this,” Jack grunts. “Jealous, or what. But this is really fucking hot.” Locking eyes with Troy he jogs his chin up one time in salute. “Never thought when you served me that first drink we’d end up here.”
Troy flashes a sexy grin. “I would have kicked you out of my bar if you’d suggested it.”
Jack laughs and squats down, shaft swinging between his thighs as he comes in for a kiss.
I moan into his mouth while Troy and I dance it out. The viking I’ve been living with for a couple of months groans with pleasure as his shaft thickens. He moves a little quicker, stroking all the way in, then out, still moving to his own music and introducing me to the edge of my sanity.
Troy groans, “Fuck, we’ve gotta do this again because I can’t hold this back. It’s too fucking hot what we’re doing.”
Jack breaks from the kiss to watch us cum together. As Troy unleashes his climax, hips thrusting of their own will, I pleasure-wince through the thick throbs that are suddenly crashing in my pussy. I’m crying out, high pitched, breasts trembling. Jack brushes his open palm over my nipples, back and forth, as he kisses me, muffling my moans with his tongue.
He pulls back, eyelids heavy as he drinks my ecstasy in. “You’re ours now. Mine and Troy’s. Ours for as long as you’ll have us.”
Smiling, I think to myself, I hope that’s forever.
19
JACK
FIVE MONTHS LATER
Bobby gathers his satchel, throwing the strap over his expensive dress-shirt. “Have a good weekend, Jack.”
Glancing up from my computer I frown, “What’s wrong with you today?”
He sighs loudly, adjusting the weight of his bag. “I tried to do what you’re doing, and it failed.”
Leaning back, my eyes narrow to understand him. “You’re trying to buy property without consulting me first?”
Rolling his eyes, he impatiently corrects me, “No, a throuple! I had two boyfriends for all of like a week and it imploded.” He snaps his fingers. “Just like that, gone!”
I relax and clasp my hands over my shiny belt buckle. “It’s not for everyone.”
“But it works for you!”
I smirk, “So far so good.”
“I’m jealous!”
“Keep searching. You can’t force these things.” Shutting off my screen I stand up and we walk out together as I tell him, “I didn’t plan this. It just made sense. I’ll have the car pick you up first tomorrow. I want to stretch out what time I have left before I’m gone for two weeks.”
We’re not bothering to hit the light switches on our way through my dark-grey hallway to the main room.
Bobby sighs again, muttering, “I’m glad we’re going to Canada this time. I need to get as far away from the drama as possible.”
“You love drama and you
