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Authors: Mari Carr
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within her, but neither of them moved to separate.
Jamie remained behind her and a small part of her wanted to turn her head, wanted to look at his face,
but there wasn’t an ounce of strength left in her body to allow even that tiny move.
Trey recovered first as she felt his arms tighten around her waist. “Spread your legs a little, baby.”
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She wanted to obey, but wasn’t sure she could manage. Once more, Jamie took care of her, gently
pushing her legs apart. She and Trey gasped as the motion caused her pussy to quiver against his still-
buried cock. “Do you want me to move so—”
“Leave it in,” Jamie said, though her question had been directed at Trey. “You have no idea how hot it
looks, seeing you with Trey’s cock buried deep inside.”
Grace closed her eyes, imagining what Jamie was seeing and she was suddenly jealous of his position
on the bed.
“This might be cold,” Jamie added and she gasped when she felt him squeeze some lube directly on
her ass. His finger quickly smoothed through the sticky gel, gradually working it into the puckered rosette.
He moved into her slowly, but resolutely. Now that she’d made her request and tied it up with the
trust bow, Jamie seemed intent on making the experience memorable. Eventually one finger became two
and soon two became three. Each addition brought a slight pinching that was quickly soothed by more lube and Jamie’s whispered sweet nothings.
Trey remained relatively quiet during her initiation, stroking her back and occasionally pressing soft
kisses to the top of her head. A couple of times he hissed quietly and she knew he was feeling a bit of what Jamie was doing to her as well. His cock jerked and though it was still mostly soft, she could detect it gradually starting to rejuvenate.
Finally, she heard the sound of a package opening and a few seconds later, the head of Jamie’s cock
brushed against her ass. Part of her expected Jamie to ask her once more if she was sure, so she was
surprised when his cock moved lower, missing her ass altogether.
Grace felt Jamie’s hand near her pussy and Trey jerked beneath her.
“Fuck, Jamie,” Trey’s voice was the perfect mixture of shock and question. “What happened to the
part about not touching each other?”
Grace tried to turn, tried to see what Jamie was doing, but her view was obstructed by Jamie’s rock-
hard chest, bending over her.
“Always wanted to try something and I don’t want your condom to fall off,” Jamie replied.
“So you’re holding it on?” Grace asked, her voice laced with amusement. No wonder Trey was
gritting his teeth.
“This isn’t funny, Gracie.” Trey’s words pushed her grin to the forefront.
“Sorry,” she whispered, the word coming out with a giggle.
Jamie didn’t appear to be paying any attention to their banter, his thoughts consumed by his desire.
“Push your ass up a little and tell me if this hurts, Grace.”
Contrary to his intentions, his cock was poised not at the entrance to her ass, but her pussy. She
shuddered, her laughter dying, but she didn’t refuse when Jamie slowly pushed the head of his cock inside her cunt alongside Trey’s. He paused.
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“This will only work until he gets hard,” Jamie said, and Grace was shocked he was able to speak at
all. She took a deep breath.
Trey groaned. “If you’re serious about this, you better hurry up, Jamie. That hard cock thing is gonna
come sooner than you might like. Can’t believe I’m letting you touch me,” he muttered.
Grace could feel Trey’s dick thickening and knew he spoke the truth. She also thought he wasn’t as
turned-off by Jamie’s hand as he pretended. Jamie pressed in the tiniest bit farther, before moving back again. He gave three shallow, gentle thrusts before pulling out completely.
Grace was speechless, breathless and more turned-on than humanly possible. “No,” she said after
Jamie retreated.
He leaned forward to kiss her back. “Trust me,” he murmured. “That was about to cross from pleasure
to pain very quickly.”
As he spoke, she realized Trey was totally erect once more, his cock filling her to bursting. She
nodded her head jerkily twice to let Jamie know she understood.
“I’m still not sure this…” His words drifted away and she appreciated his concern, his care.
“Please.” There was no way she could turn back now. Her body was a live wire, sparking out of
control, and she wasn’t sure she’d ever be able to contain the untapped power they’d released.
He didn’t speak again, his cock pressing against her anus, pushing in until the head was lodged inside.
She closed her eyes, waiting for the pain that didn’t come.
Jamie and Trey paused, neither man moving a muscle and she realized they were waiting for her
permission. They wouldn’t do anything she didn’t want, didn’t enjoy. Her heart nearly burst with the joy of this moment.
“Perfect” She opened her eyes to look first at Trey, and then over her shoulder at Jamie. “We’re a
perfect fit.”
Jamie grinned and shook his head. “You’re incredible.” He started pushing forward once again.
Several times, he paused as he and Trey and Grace took turns gasping at the wonder of the experience.
Trey muttered “Jesus” under his breath several times and Grace had to fight back her own amazement.
Once Jamie was lodged to the hilt, they all froze.
“Um, you all do realize I’m still wearing a used condom, don’t you?” Trey asked. It was hard for
Grace to believe he hadn’t left her body since the orgasm that suddenly seemed to have occurred hours
earlier.
Jamie sighed. “Shit.”
Both men glanced at the nightstand and Grace fought back a giggle. “I think I can reach.” She moved
her hand toward the pile of condoms Jamie had thrown on top at the beginning of the evening. As she
stretched, each man moaned as her pussy and ass clenched against their erections. She’d never felt so full and each subtle motion triggered impulses she couldn’t control.
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“This isn’t going to last long,” Trey said to Jamie. “Too fucking hot.”
Grace finally managed to grab a condom, handing the packet to Trey. Her arms were trembling along
with the rest of her body and she knew Trey had spoken the truth. Neither man had done more than push
inside, and she was already teetering at the edge of an explosion.
“This could be tricky,” Jamie said and Grace laughed at the absurdity of the entire situation. She had
two of her best friends buried in her cunt and ass and they were trying to figure out how to get a fresh condom on Trey.
“You would think three teachers would be smart enough to avoid such a mistake.” Her joke hit the
mark as Trey and Jamie laughed as well. Their chuckles turned to groans as Trey slowly pulled out.
“Holy fuck,” Jamie muttered. “I felt all of that.”
Trey quickly removed the used condom, replacing it with the new one. Grace didn’t have to look at
fastidious Jamie to picture his wince as his friend tossed the old condom to the floor by the bed. They were starting to make quite a pile.
“I’ll clean them up later.” Trey’s assurances proved her suspicion correct.
Trey returned to her pussy and Grace shuddered as he pushed all the way in. Neither man seemed
inclined to wait any longer. Once Trey was lodged deep, Jamie began his retreat. Their movements were
perfectly timed, every thrust pushing pleasure points inside her until she was wriggling between them, out of her mind with the thrumming, relentless need for satiation.
She came twice, but they continued their beautiful battering, refusing to give up their personal heaven.
“God,” she screamed as the third and most powerful orgasm of her life detonated the triggers on both men.
The three of them came together and for a moment, Grace was certain she saw sparks flashing before
the room went completely dark.
When she came to her senses, she was lying on her back on the bed, both men looking at her with
concern.
She narrowed her eyes, confused. “What’s wrong?”
Jamie grinned at her question. “You passed out.”
“We were sort of worried we’d fucked you to death. Jamie actually checked your pulse.” Trey’s
laughter was shaking the bed as he spoke.
She shook her head, denying their words. “I didn’t pass out. I never faint.”
Jamie shrugged, but her words were falling on deaf ears. “You most definitely fainted.”
As she took in the incontrovertible fact that she couldn’t recall either man leaving her body or as she glanced down and noticed the condoms missing from their soft cocks, she feared their words were true.
“Damn. How embarrassing.”
“Embarrassing?” Trey asked. “Fucking hot as shit. I’ve never had sex like that. I swear to God I felt
my own eyes roll up into my head.”
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“I think it’s safe to say it was touch and go for all of us,” Jamie added, and she appreciated their
attempts to make her feel better.
She reached up and placed a hand on each man’s cheek, overcome with gratitude. “Thank you,” she
whispered. “For tonight. For everything.”
Jamie turned to place a kiss in the palm of her hand as Trey bent forward to wiggle his nose against
hers.
“Sleep,” Jamie said and none of them protested the suggestion, falling quickly into the deep, peaceful
sleep that follows physical exhaustion.
Grace grinned. Fatigue never felt so good.
Chapter Seven
The next morning flew by in a flurry of activity. Upon waking, they’d permitted themselves one more
foray into the magic of the previous night, Trey taking Grace from behind as she sucked on Jamie’s cock. It was hot, sexy and somewhat bittersweet as they all realized it was the last time. While Jamie had expressed his desire for another day, Grace knew for her, with Trey, it had been a one-night thing, an experiment, an adventure. Nothing more. She had to admit she was anxious to have Jamie all to herself.
They’d showered, dressed and gone to a breakfast buffet bar. Grace laughed as she watched both men
take the expression “all you can eat” to new extremes and she felt certain the restaurant hadn’t made any money on them. After breakfast, they pulled up to the curb in front of Trey’s apartment.
Trey grasped her hand and tugged her out of the truck, shutting the door behind him. Jamie remained
in the driver’s seat and Grace knew he was giving them a few minutes alone.
Trey kissed her on the cheek. “Thank you,” he whispered.
She smiled. “I think I should be saying that to you. Last night was amazing, Trey. I don’t think I can
tell you what it meant to me.”
“You’re beautiful, Grace. Inside and out. I wanted a chance to show you that.”
“You are going to make some lucky woman a wonderful husband one day.”
Trey laughed. “I don’t know about that.” He took a step back and she knew the magic of the evening
was fading as Trey, the lover, left and her beloved friend returned. “You going back to Jamie’s?”
She nodded, wondering if that idea upset him. “He invited me to spend the day with him.”
“Good. I’m glad.” His answer was short and his tone gave her no clue to his thoughts.
“See you Monday?” she asked.
He reached up and ruffled her hair playfully as she giggled. “See you Monday, Gracie.”
She climbed back into the truck and as they drove away, her concerns about her relationship with
Trey being awkward when they returned to work faded. They’d both gotten what they wanted and Grace
knew Trey would take the secret of their threesome to his grave. He wouldn’t tell tales, wouldn’t brag or expose her. He would always be her friend.
As she glanced across the seat at Jamie, she realized the same didn’t hold true for him. While her
emotions hadn’t been engaged as far as Trey was concerned, her heart was definitely succumbing to
Jamie’s charm. Hell, it had always beat faster for the man. This weekend had only solidified her crush on him and she knew returning to “just friends” status with him would be much more difficult.
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“Where are you going?” she asked when she realized he was heading for her house, not his. Her heart
lurched with the thought that perhaps he’d changed his mind about spending the day together.
“I thought we’d swing by your place so you can get some clean clothes and your toothbrush.
Anything else you might need for the night at my house.”
“Night?” His invitation included another night in his bed? She wished she could restrain the grin
bursting to get out.
He looked over and spotted her barely suppressed giddiness. “You thought I was finished with you?
Damn, Grace, I haven’t even started taking you all the ways I want to.”
She tried to deny how hot his words made her. Jamie was a master of dirty talk and she feared a few
more sentences from him would have her bursting into flames on the front seat of his truck.
He reached over and grabbed her hand, holding it in a gesture that was friendly and possessive at the
same time. “It’s going to take a lot more than one night between the sheets to get you out of my system, angel.”
As they pulled up to her house, she captured his words, tucking them inside and holding them close.
He made her feel special. It had been such a long time since anyone had made her feel like this. She only spent a few moments in her house, Jamie waiting patiently on the couch as she packed an overnight bag.