Cuff Me

“What are you doing?” I asked Trent.

He smirked. “Do you like this?”

His finger probed my rosebud entrance, creating a delicious wave of ecstasy that intensified the sensations coming from my pussy.

“I...” it felt unusual, because I’d never felt anything like this before, but it was good. “I love it.”

Trent studied me carefully, thrusting his finger inch by inch inside.

“Have you ever had your ass fucked, Bree?”

I shook my head. “Never.”

They grunted at the same time, obviously pleased with learning this little piece of information about me. I cried out when Trent’s finger got fully inside of me, and the hot juices poured out of me. This felt amazing.

“How about a little finger play?”

“Nothing.”

“Damn. That makes me so hot. We want both your holes, Bree. We want to fuck you at the same time.” Trent moved more rapidly, pumping me wildly as he pushed his finger inside of me, and the double penetration felt beyond anything I’d ever felt. It was too intense—too hard—and I was screaming as he drove faster inside of me. The image of Caleb and Trent fucking me at the same time was too much, and I was desperate to make it real.

“Yes. I want you to take my anal virginity and fuck my ass hard.”

“Shit. Fuck her, Trent. Fuck her both holes. Make her ass ready for our cocks. Shit, I’ll cum again.”

I was on fire, their eyes burning into me as I rode Trent to my orgasm,

and when I finally reached the peak of my pleasure, it was the most explosive one I’d ever experienced, triggering Trent’s immediately. A moment later, Caleb joined us, shouting his climax as he ejaculated onto his stomach, and the sight drew another—small—orgasm out of me, which milked Trent’s cock until the last drop of his seed got sucked out.

I collapsed on top of Trent, suddenly too exhausted, and listened to his steady heartbeat as I pressed my head against his chest.

Oh my God. I had just had a threesome. And it was amazing.

8

Caleb

The early morning sunlight streamed inside the guest bedroom we’d ended at after the first round of sex. We’d used the whole condom package, fucking Bree almost until the dawn, so I barely had an hour of sleep. I wasn’t complaining, though, since last night was the best night of my life.

I sat up and looked at Bree who was sleeping next to me. She was completely naked, curled up in the fetal position, and I just examined her resting face for a minute. She was gorgeous. She looked cute and unusually vulnerable like this, and I had a strong urge to wrap my arms around her and keep her safe.

My cock was hard as rock, urgently needing some attention, but I didn’t want to wake her up. She deserved to get some rest. I snuck out of bed, careful not to wake her up, and went to get dressed. I planned to go work out at the firehouse before I started my shift.

I gazed out at the city as I put my clothes on, reliving last night’s action with Trent and Bree. Both of us had been so crazy for her that we knew we had to share her. We’d never done something like this before, and it was something that neither of us would ever forget. I still couldn’t believe what we’d done and how sexy she’d been under our hands.

Her pussy responded so well to our cocks, inviting us further in each time we thrust inside of her, and it made me want so much more. I couldn’t wait to fuck her again. I groaned and seriously debated with myself if I should go back to the guest room and thrust my cock into her mouth.

Fuck. That was a nice image—putting my cock inside her mouth as she slept...

Fuck. I had to stop thinking about her if I wanted to get out of here anytime soon.

I’d spent almost half an hour in the gym when Trent came in for duty and joined me. As usual, he went to the treadmill and continued with his morning routine. Trent loved running, so he went for a run every day before work. Then he came here and ran some more. I’d admired the guy’s stamina.

“I left her coffee and a note with our name,” he told me. “I invited her to spend some time here with us. It would be nice to have her around the firehouse. Get that feminine touch on this place.”

I raised my weight above my head for the umpteenth time, sweating buckets. “Great. Thanks, man.”

“Yeah. I also left her money so she can buy some clothes. She needs that.”