Chapter 1 #6
Mitch and I both moaned as the head of his cock popped into the constrained channel of my backside, firmly planting his tip within me. Beneath me, Ethan's hips rocked, sending a flare of pleasure through my buzzing clit to counteract the discomfort of having my virgin asshole breached.
Very slowly, to the sound of my whimpers and Ethan's groans as I clenched around him, Mitch began to work his cock back and forth inside of my ass, tunneling a little deeper each time.
White lights sparked and flared in my eyes as every nerve ending in my body tingled and sizzled with a myriad of sensations.
I was lost in a sea of erotic pain and pleasure, buffeted back and forth between the waves, as my lower half was filled with cock.
When Mitch's body was finally resting against my backside, I nearly sobbed with relief. I'd never felt so incredibly full, so incredibly stretched. It was the perfect storm of sensation, a blend of everything wonderful and terrible, a symphony of strain and bliss.
Then they began to move.
I sobbed, moaning incoherently, as they took turns thrusting into my holes. Their cocks dragged against my clenching openings, surging inside of me, dueling for primacy of sensation and I was reduced to a shivering wreck of a sensual vessel, there for their pleasure.
Ethan's lips found mine again, kissing me deeply, holding me against him as he and Mitch rocked me between them, pummeling my body with their cocks. The tingling went from the tips of my toes to my fingers, every inch of skin humming with the sensual overload.
Everything felt amazing, as if my entire world had shrunk down to one explosive sexual experience.
The orgasm didn't slam into me, it didn't grow, it was just there.
.. filling me with the most intense ecstasy, as if it had just suddenly bloomed inside me.
I writhed and sobbed; the thrusting cocks felt even bigger as my body spasmed around them, the pleasure riding me becoming so intense that I couldn't tell where one orgasm ended and anther began.
I screamed, I scratched, and I came until I thought I might pass out.
The thrusting had become increasingly erratic, both of them picking up pace and not entirely evenly, until I felt Mitch's hard thrust into my ass.
He groaned, holding himself completely still, and I could feel every pulse of his cock as he filled up my backside with hot cream.
The sudden stillness in my ass sent Ethan into overdrive, making me clench tightly around both of them, milking Mitch as Ethan groaned and tensed beneath me.
I sobbed into Ethan's chest as I felt him begin to come inside me. My pussy was hot and tingly, as if someone was running an electric current through it. The pulses of pleasure didn't subside until both men had emptied themselves into my body, and only then was I able to relax between them.
Relax... hell, I collapsed. Crying again.
"Allie, are you okay?"
"Talk to us, sweetheart."
"We didn't hurt you, did we?"
The concerned voices helped to anchor me and I heaved, taking in a deep, shuddering breath as I felt them carefully dislodge from my body. "I'm good. I'm fine... That was just... more than I expected.... oh fuck..."
Mitch chuckled as Ethan's arms tightened around me, his hand stroking my hair.
"Stay put, I'm going to get something to clean you up," Mitch said, patting my bottom affectionately.
If my legs didn't feel so weak I might have kicked him. I rolled my eyes. Like I'd thought, Mitch was acting like having sex was no big deal.
It was really Ethan's reaction I was more worried about. He'd become a lot more unpredictable today.
I heard the door to the office close and realized that the rolling sounds of thunder had stopped. Although we probably still had some time before any of the other poolrats showed up.
With my head resting on Ethan's chest and his fingers making soothing little circles on my back, I found that I really didn't want to move. Especially since the lower half of my body felt like it had gone on vacation. I didn't want to look at him either, that might ruin the moment.
Even though Mitch hadn't changed his demeanor toward me, I really hoped that Ethan would.
If he was mean to me now or had totally lost respect for me then I would deal with it, but I couldn't help remembering that little comment Mitch had made about Ethan's feelings for me.
I had no idea whether or not to take that seriously, but a little kernel of hope had sprung up inside me.
"So... what are you doing tonight?"
I was so entranced by the rumbling vibrations his chest made when he spoke that it took me a moment to sort out what he'd actually said.
"Um... hanging out at the pool till it closes and then going home. The usual." At least I prayed that was what I'd be doing. If he was mean to me now, I might run. After putting some clothes on, of course.
I could feel him toying with the ends of my hair, wrapping it around his fingers. Dammit, if I had to run that might hurt.
"I was hoping maybe you'd go to dinner with me after I get off work."
"Really?" I couldn't keep the shock out of my voice and I pushed up on my hands so that I could see his face. I needed to be able to see his expression and judge his sincerity.
The look he was giving me was decidedly grumpy. Handsome, hot as hell, but definitely grumpy.
"Well yeah... didn't you hear Mitch say that I'd always had a crush on you?"
He asked the question fiercely, but he was blushing too. I stared, more than a little fascinated.
Then I shook myself, remembering that I was naked on top of him. Great, now we were both blushing.
I let out a little huff of air. "Yes, but you didn't say anything."
"Well, I am now. Will you go out to dinner with me?"
"You don't care that I just had sex with you and your best friend?"
Now it was Ethan's turn to be a little huffy. "Honestly? It's not my ideal scenario and I'm not sure I'd ever want to repeat it again... it was like combining heaven and hell. Heaven because I was fulfilling my fantasy of being with you, and hell because your fantasy involved more than just me."
I smiled, feeling a little shy, which was absurd, given the circumstances.
"If it helps, I think my curiosity has been appeased. That was amazing, but not something I'd want to do on a regular basis. If ever again."
The pleased look on Ethan's face was almost cute. "Really?"
"Yeah, really. It was... a fantasy. And now I know what it feels like, and I think I'm going to be really sore tomorrow..." I giggled and Ethan chuckled. "And I was never really that kind of girl. I just wanted to be, for a day. For today."
"Good," Ethan said fiercely, pulling me down for a kiss.
It was demanding, passionate, and everything I could want it to be.
I was starting to feel the overwhelming urge to pinch myself, except that there was no way I would be fantasizing about having my pussy and asshole feel this sore so I knew I wasn't dreaming.
Now that we weren't in the midst of having sex, I was able to just appreciate what it felt like to kiss him with all that sexy body underneath mine and at my disposal.
I'm not ashamed to tell you that my hands were wandering like mad, touching every part of him that I wasn't lying on top of until the kiss ended.
"Then you'll go to dinner with me tonight? "
"Yes," I answered, smiling brilliantly.
"Thank god." Mitch's voice was so loud it practically echoed through the room and both of us jumped. "I always knew you two would be perfect together."
Ethan scowled, sitting up with me on his lap and angling my body so that Mitch couldn't see as much of it. Which was both silly and sweet. "Then why did you jump at the threesome angle?"
"It's Allie..." Mitch looked at Ethan like he was demented. "Of course I jumped. I'm not an idiot."
"Just as long as you aren't going to be jumping anymore," Ethan said sternly.
"I wouldn't do that to you, man. Here." Mitch tossed Ethan the roll of tissue paper that he'd gone to get. "You can do the honors, since I don't think you'll want me getting close enough to help." He winked.
"Wouldn't matter if he did want to jump me again," I said, amused and relieved that things weren't going to be totally awkward. "I'm pretty sure I get a say in the matter."
"Aww, Allie, you're breaking my heart..." Mitch put his hand over the organ in question and pretended to stagger out of the room.
I giggled and Ethan chuckled reluctantly.
"I had a really big crush on you in high school," I said.
Ethan raised one dark eyebrow at me. "Then why did you never give me the time of day?"
"Why were you always mean to me?"
"Because I liked you. Duh."
"Well back at you. Duh."
We grinned at each other. Silly, soppy grins. And damn if he didn't look hot even doing that.
THE END