tongue into my pussy and I heard him standing up. A moment later I felt his cock pressing against my exhausted pussy.
“We’re definitely not done.” Dawson began to enter me.
“Dear lord!” I squealed when his cock began to stretch my pussy, which was still sore from being fucked by Markus the night before.
It wasn’t nearly as hard for Dawson to get his cock pushed inside the entrance of my pussy as it had been for Markus, especially after he had spent the entire time stretching it with his tongue. Once he got it further than his tongue would reach, I felt the pressure intensifying. I let my head rest on Markus’ thigh, watching his cock start to get excited again. Dawson started to pull back and thrust inside of me, making my body shift forward against Markus. After he gave me a few thrusts, I felt Markus’ tongue once again teasing my clit.
The feeling sent surges of pleasure through me that ignited the spark of passion I thought I had lost with my orgasm. Hearing my moans made Markus’ cock get even harder and I knew he was going to need more attention. I stroked it with my hand while I Dawson continued to shove his dick into my saturated pussy. Dawson was eager to bury himself inside of me and he worked it in faster with each thrust. It was painful, but it was nowhere near as painful as my first time with Markus. He rubbed against my g-spot and made me quiver until his length started to stretch areas that Markus’ cock hadn’t reached. I felt his hips against my ass and with a hard thrust, he was all the way inside and deeper than anyone had been before.
“Your pussy is incredible.” Dawson started to pump his cock with most of it buried inside of me. “It is so tight that I can barely fuck it.”
“She’ll make you cum harder than anyone you’ve ever fucked.” Markus pulled his tongue away from my clitoris for a moment as he spoke and then started to circle it again.
The feeling of having two tongues on me was amazing, but having my g-spot drilled by Dawson while Markus devoured my clit made me practically scream with pleasure. I ran my hand up and down Markus’ cock until I adjusted to the feeling and then positioned myself over him again. My mouth opened wide and I started to descend on his cock, feeling it swell back to full size once he was buried in my throat. He seemed a lot more sensitive the second time around and I understood it because I was so sensitive that I could hardly stand the combined stimulation.
My pleasure mounted quick, so quickly that it was once again hard to concentrate on Markus. Dawson’s hammer was so fast he was practically pillaging my pussy and setting my g-spot on fire. Markus’ tongue was turning that fire into a blaze burning out of control. The feeling got stronger and stronger until I couldn’t hold back. I felt my body surge with pleasure as another orgasm was forced out of me by the combination of pleasure. My pussy spasmed on Dawson’s cock and he continued pounding it into me. My mind became enraptured by nothing but bliss.
“This orgasm is going to make me cum.” Dawson’s breathing had gotten stronger and there was a grunt of pleasure rising up in his throat when he spoke.
Dawson slammed himself into me so hard I could hear our flesh colliding in the room. My body moved with so much vigor that Markus was no longer able to keep his tongue on my clitoris. I used the moment to pick up the pace on him, taking his cock from the glans to his balls in one quick motion after another. I felt him beginning to throb in my mouth while Dawson pulsated inside me. Another surge of cum rushed up Markus’ shaft and I began to swallow as I felt Dawson’s thrusts get erratic. Dawson roared with pleasure and I felt his pulsating cock erupt. I had no idea if he was wearing a condom when he entered me, but I could now feel it swelling up against his glans while he drove himself inside and released his seed.
Markus’ second ejaculation wasn’t as powerful as his first so I was able to easily swallow his cum while Dawson continued to satisfy his carnal lust until his cock was drained. He slowly pulled his cock out of my pussy and I collapsed on the bed beside Markus. Dawson crawled in behind me and Markus started to turn his body so that he was face to face with me. They both wrapped their arms around me and I felt so much safety between my two powerful lovers.
This could actually work—but what about the others?
I had tasted the passion of two men and I loved every second of it. The fact they were willing to give me pleasure, and put so much effort into making sure I was the center of attention, made me smile as I lay between them. The afterglow of my orgasm was even more exhausting than it had been the night before. Lunch was going to have to hold me over because I wasn’t sure I could even get up from the bed without sleeping for an eternity. I could feel Dawson’s breath on my neck and his heart thumping against my back as we lay in our embrace. Markus kept his body pressed close to my chest and I felt like I was in a cocoon between them.
It was hard to believe I had been a virgin when I walked into the Seven Roses mansion. Dawson and Markus seemed authentic in their desires and their reason for being with me, but I had five more dates to go on before the end of the show and my decision had to be rendered. Part of that would also rest on them. If one of them wasn’t interested in the arrangement, then it was going to make the whole thing a bust. I wasn’t sure I could deal with losing Markus or Dawson. They had unlocked a need I didn’t realize I had with passion I didn’t know was possible. My mind swirled and the thoughts tumbled around in my head as sleep finally pulled me into an embrace that was stronger than the one I was already in.
Chapter 10: John
I felt like I was in the depths of madness with celebrities who didn’t understand how the real world worked. Adrian was a movie star—although it didn’t sound like he had worked on anything serious in a while. Dawson was Mr. Mars Landing, a band that even someone from the small town of Granite Falls had heard of. I definitely knew who Charles Montgomery was. I figured he was a millionaire—possibly even a billionaire with the success of his television show. Brando was another success story whether he was hunting bounties or spitting out cheesy clichés on his reality show. Even Markus was a star from the time that he spent on Seven Roses the last time he was a contestant. The only one that seemed even remotely normal was Anders, and that seemed like a generous term to use for the guy who basically seemed totally uninterested in being in the house with us.
Me—I was just John—a random guy that somehow got caught up in the madness they created. I had watched Lyn go to bed with Markus the first night—if that wasn’t unusual enough for a virgin, she took two men into her room the next night.
How in the world can I compete with that—or even consider that?
“I’m ready for our date.” Lyn smiled as she walked down the stairs wearing a gorgeous blue dress.
She’s beautiful, I can’t deny it.
“You look very pretty tonight.” I extended my arm and walked her towards the door.
“Thank you.” Her smile broadened as I helped her into her jacket.
“I feel like I’m a bit out of my element.” I climbed into the back of the waiting car after Lyn had entered.
“Why is that?” She looked over at me with curiosity etched on her face.
“I’m not used to this big city life, or the mentality of everyone in the house. I’m just a normal guy...” I looked out the window and back to her. “I hope you don’t mind that I don’t have a hot air balloon on standby or reservations at a fancy restaurant. I definitely don’t like musicals.”
“I’m on a date with you.” She moved closer. “I want you to show me what you enjoy.”
What I enjoyed was a small-town atmosphere, a tavern with cheap beer, and a rowdy crowd. That was exactly where I was taking Lyn. If she wanted to see how I lived, she needed to see me in my natural environment. It took a while to find the right place, but I finally found one near the South Side of Chicago that promised exactly what I was looking for. It wasn’t a small town, but it wasn’t going to be filled with rich assholes who felt like they were better than the rest of the world simply by existing.
I wasn’t even sure why I was still at the house with them to begin with. The arrangement was ludicrous and there was no way I was going to agree to it. I couldn’t share someone I cared about with someone else. I wasn’t on the road all the time or anything like that. I worked hard all day and then I came home. On Saturday nights, I spent time at the local tavern. On Sundays, I went to church. My life was simple. Having someone to share that life with would have been awesome, but I didn’t think I was going to find that with Lyn. Based on what Charles had outlined, it wasn’t even an option. It was all seven or nothing at all.
“I grew up around here.” Lyn looked out the window as we entered the South Side. “This is a strange place for a date.”