The Arrangement
“Just how long have you been standing there?”
“Long enough to see you twerk my friend off inside you,” he said, his voice laden with something like admiration. “Shit, that was really something else. Where’d you learn to do that?”
For once I was speechless. Totally at a loss.
Then Nathan dropped his boxers, and I was breathless as well.
“I’m definitely gonna need some of that.”
Tuesday. It’s Tuesday…
Somewhere in the back of my mind, an inner voice laughed. Of course they’d switch off at midnight! They were guys. Young, energetic guys, with late sleep schedules, high libidos, and probably limitless pent-up energy from writing all day.
Did you really think you were the only one this horny?
I laughed again. The switch didn’t bother me I guess, even this quickly. I’d already decided that once I’d slept with one of them I’d have to do them all; it wouldn’t work to be ‘holding out’ on one or more and slow-playing things. If anything would cause jealousy, it would be something like that.
No, I went into this knowing one thing for sure. That for any of this to have a chance to work, I had to treat all three men as a single relationship.
“Alright,” I said, my mouth curling into a smirk. “Give me a few minutes to clean up, and I’ll meet you in your—”
“No need.”
Nathan was already at the bed, already reaching for me. He took my face in his big hands — his fingers were so long! — and gently turned my chin upward as he bent down to kiss me…
Oh…
His lips were full and beautiful. Firm like a man’s, and full of hunger and energy. He kissed me hard, with urgency and need, swirling his tongue through my mouth as his fingers sifted greedily into my hair.
Oh wow…
Nathan’s whole presence was commanding, and I felt myself swooning beneath his touch. Immediately I wanted more of him. I felt myself drawn to him in all new ways, and of course I’d been attracted to him from the beginning.
The smell of him. The taste of him… it was all so intoxicating. He was the only one of the three I hadn’t kissed, and now I was kissing him with his friend still buried in my pussy.
Holy shit, Kayleen.
It was so fucking wild. Hotter than anything I’d ever experienced before. Sharing myself individually between the guys was something I’d prepared myself for, but this wasn’t anything at all like I expected.
Not that I was even close to complaining.
“God that’s hot.”
The words came from Chase. His two hands went to my breasts, the palms dragging tantalizingly over my nipples as Nathan continued to kiss me. The whole thing was like a dream. Like it was happening to someone else…
“Give her to me.”
Chase shifted beneath me as I was rolled onto my back. Two hands parted my knees. They spread me open, exposing my wet, come-soaked pussy.
Then Nathan was there, positioning himself between my thighs.
I yelped in all-new pleasure as he slid in, penetrating me fully and completely. Nathan’s cock was long and lean, just like he was. It felt warm and wonderful gliding in and out of me, helped by the combined lubrication of my own wetness and his friend’s already significant deposit.
And Chase… well, Chase held me in his lap. He cradled my head against his warm, manly legs, while his friend pushed into me again and again.
Jesus Christ.
It was happening, finally. I was fucking two guys. Or rather, I was getting fucked by two guys who were taking turns on me… and probably would be from this moment on.