More Than Friends (4 page)

          “I don’t know how you guys take these all the time,” she said, licking the salt off the back of her hand.

          Brent watched her, momentarily entranced before he downed his shot without a chaser.  “It’s smooth,” he said.

          Jake nodded.  “I’m feeling more relaxed and ready for bed now.”

         
I bet you are
, she thought.  Butterflies fluttered in her belly, wondering if they were going to try something naughty with her once they’d all settled into bed.  She’d wanted something to happen between them for such a long time, she felt almost giddy at the fantasies rolling around in her head.

          They looked so fucking good and sexy, smiling, eyeing each other as if a contest was in full swing.  She had half a mind to just come out and say
Fuck me senseless
, but she thought it was better watching them fumble through trying to seduce her.  It was certainly more fun than foregoing the foreplay in getting to the final conclusion.  Anticipation made things that much sweeter.

          Lizzy yawned and left them in the kitchen, going to bed first.  She pulled off her jeans and settled in the middle of the bed with just her t-shirt and panties on.  Even with the shots of tequila running through her, she still had a tension holding strong to her body.

          She wasn’t sure she’d be able to relax enough to go to sleep, not with everything that had happened that day.  Willing her mind to calm down, she drowned out her thoughts with counting endless rows of sheep.

          In the kitchen, Brent eyed Jake.  “Well, how far did you get with her today?  Does she seem interested?”

          Jake smirked.  “We played Catch and Kiss.  I caught her and claimed my prize.  Let’s just say, she liked it.”

          Brent glared at him.  “You son of a bitch.”

          “How’d you do?” Jake asked, taking another shot.

          “I got a peep show in the shower, and she watched me bathe and towel off, so I’d say she liked what she saw and reciprocated.  I’ve got the biggest dick in the house.”

          Jake choked on the lemon slice he sucked.  “You fucking, dickhead.  She let you watch her bathe?”

          Brent nodded, smiling with satisfaction.  “And she looks better than I ever imagined.  Her tits are so fucking perky.  And those nipples.  Man, the soap ran down her body and it was all I could do not to jump back in with her.  I think she wanted me to but I was too busy enjoying the show.”

          Jake growled.  “Well, I got to first base.  That’s more than a peep show.”

          Brent crossed his arms over his chest.  “You just wait.  I’m taking this shit the whole way.  I’ve waited long enough to get a piece of Lizzy.  My patience has run out and this dick is fucking rock hard for her.”

          “I don’t give a fuck about your dick.  And you don’t have the biggest dick in the house.  Not if you count girth.”

          “Not every woman wants her hole reamed out and stretched to the point it don’t go back.  They like length so they can get that g-spot hit,” Brent returned, adjusting himself.

          “What the fuck ever.  I’ve never missed the g-spot.”

          Brent snickered.  “Ready for bed or do you need to go jack off before you can go to sleep?”

          Jake glared at him.  “I’ll be there and snuggling her before you can.”

          They both beat it through the hallway, pushing and shoving each other as they ran down the hall.  Jake’s superior size won through.  Brent punched him in the back of the shoulder as Jake opened the door.  Jake winced and grinned, throwing a backward kick as he moved into the dark bedroom and settled on Lizzy’s right.  He immediately snuggled her backside, trying to keep her from feeling the erection that popped up the moment he felt her warm ass nestle against his groin.

          “Mmm,” she murmured sleepily and drawing his arm around her waist.

          Brent slipped into the other side of the bed, glaring at Jake in the dark.  He feigned a punch at Jake.  Jake shot him a bird.

         
Fuck this shit
, Brent thought, and scooted up close to Lizzy, pushing a leg between her thighs and draping an arm over her hip.

          The tight position brought her breasts into the proximity of his chest.  He could feel her soft warm breath tickle the hair at his throat and it made him hard just thinking about touching and exploring what his eyes had already seen.  The only thing that held him in check was Jake at her back.  He was of half a mind to ignore the fact that Jake was in the bed at all.

          His dick throbbed painfully, aching for relief.  He snaked a hand against the small of her back, wedging the other between his chest and hers.  His knuckles brushed against her nipples.  They pebbled instantly under the unfamiliar touch.

          Brent stifled a groan, bending his head, knowing he didn’t give a damn if Jake was there or not.  Brent rubbed his lips against her forehead, enjoying the coarse feel of her hair brushing against his lips.  She tilted her head up, her eyes closed.

          Unable to resist the silent invitation, he moved infinitely down, softly rubbing his lips against hers, trying to move as little as possible so Jake didn’t know what he was about.  He had a feeling his friend would do his best to keep him from doing exactly as he wanted.

          Her lips parted on a soft sigh beneath his mouth.  Her breath tickled his sensitive lips, and he knew right then, he would give in to the impulse to kiss her.

          Brent slanted his lips over her mouth, guiding his tongue inside the moist crevice.  She immediately responded, sucking on him and tasting like tequila and lemon.  Her innocent exploration of his tongue made him moan.  He tightened his hand on the small of her back, pushing his leg higher between hers.

          On the other side of her, he could feel Jake’s response, his tightening around her waist, trying to pull her back and away from him without success.  Brent felt victorious and explored her mouth, refusing to give up the suction she held on him.

          Lizzy moaned, kissing him back.  There would be no hiding what he was doing to her now.

          Jake snaked a hand up, cupping her breasts through her t-shirt, pinching the nipple through the thin cotton as he sucked the back of her neck and shot daggers at Brent with his eyes.  Lizzy whimpered and backed her ass up against Jake’s groin, cupping his erection with the cleft of her ass.

          Jake groaned against her neck, moving his hips against her.

          Brent speared a hand in her hair, holding her prisoner to his kiss.  He stroked her tongue with his, rubbing himself against her front, feeling the moistness of her pussy even through her panties and his boxer-briefs.  The wetness saturating her sex surprised him and made him hornier than he thought possible.  There was no denying she wanted one or both of them, and at this point, he didn’t care if it was both of them.

          Jake pulled at her panties, tugging them down her hips and legs as he kissed a path down her shoulder and arm, her back and waist.  When she was free of the hindrance, he put his hand on her back cleft, rubbing the soft flesh of her cunt from behind.  She arched back to him and Brent jerked the shirt off over her head, nearly ripping it with his need to have her naked against him.  He pushed his own underwear off and down, proficient at the move with plenty of practice.

          Brent ravished her mouth and cupped her other breast, playing with her generous tit and hard nipple.

          Lizzy moaned and squirmed between them, rubbing one hand back to stroke Jake’s hard cock, the other to stroke her hand on Brent.  She hadn’t noticed when they’d lost all the barriers of clothing, but she was glad.  Feeling their naked skin sliding against her was almost too much to bear.

          In her wildest dreams, she hadn’t imagined something like this happening, least of all with both of them at the same time.  Maybe it was the alcohol, but she didn’t think so.  That competitive streak they both had wouldn’t allow one of them to win out over the other.  They just didn’t have it in them to lose.

          Brent finally tore his mouth from hers to nibble the edges of her mouth, the line of her jaw and the column of her throat.  Jake kissed her shoulders, rubbing his fingers against her vagina, swirling her cream back as he nudged her anus with his thumb.  Brent slipped a hand down to finger her clit, making it pulse to the tempo of her ever increasing heartbeat. 

          The petal smooth perfection of her lips made the blood boil in his veins.  Her juices coated his hand and his fingers slid through her narrow slit like wet silk.

          She moaned, her hands tightening on their cocks, willing herself to remain calm in the face of so much stimulation, but it was nearly impossible to control herself.

          She’d wanted them for such a long time….  She felt drunk with passion, excited beyond measure.  Her body trembled with excitement, pinned between the two of them.

          Her shower fresh skin mingled with her own natural musk was intoxicating to Brent.  Having her in this position made his blood thunder through his veins.  His cock throbbed to be inside her.  He laved one dark nipple as she arched her back into Jake’s chest and offered him her breasts to devour.  Brent didn’t want to spare a moment breathing when all he wanted was to suckle and kiss her, taste every inch.

          Jake pushed her hand off him, replacing his hand at her backside with his cock between her splayed thighs.  The thickness of him felt immense, too much for her to handle, especially when Brent, seeming to sense the change, moved to press himself between her legs.  He drew her thigh hard across her, splaying her open impossibly more.  Air wafted across her ass cheeks as they drew the bedcovers down and she was dragged on top of Brent.   His cock pushed against her tight pussy hole.  She shuddered with the heat of intense need and pleasure.

          As wet as she was, it was still a stretch when Brent’s cock pushed past the tender edges of her hole to stroke her slick channel.  Lizzy arched her head back, moaning as he sank into her depths and prodded her cervix.  Behind her, Jake moved to spread her ass to accept his girth.  He swiped more of her juices against her velvet anus, and she cried when he pushed a thick digit into her tight, hot hole.

          She groaned at the exquisite sensation of having Brent fill her pussy and Jake’s fingers tickling and massaging her anal hole, getting her ready and relaxed to accept him.  She knew she should put a stop to this, but she was too far gone, too excited to utter no, don’t do it.  She wanted it.  Wanted it more than anything.  Wanted to feel them both stretching her to the max and warming her with their tight, hard bodies.

          Brent held still, as if waiting on Jake to join them.  Beneath her, she could see his face was a mask of tension, tight, impassive in the luminescent glow of the alarm clock on the bedside table.

          Jake rubbed her clit while Brent’s hands gripped her hips, Jake’s other fingers stretching and pleasuring her anus until she thought she’d scream for him to hurry up and do it already.

          Jake wanted her, her body, her mind.  She was his.  In this moment, she was both of theirs.  Their woman, and he wanted her complete submission beneath him.  His cockhead nudged at the forbidden entrance which had never had entry.  His movements were jerky, shaky as he gripped her hips and pushed into the tiny hole, barely breaking in.  Her muscle clenched on him, milking the head of his cock, hungry for more.  Her ass muscles flexed.

          Ravenous need overtook him.  She pressed against the thick head, wanting him.  Ready to accept his full length deep within. 

          “Oh, god,” she whimpered as pleasurable pain threaded through her.

          “You’re so fucking tight,” Jake said on a groan, slowly working himself inside her.  She tried to relax, really, she did, but it was hard when she was already filled to overflowing.

          Brent, sensing their struggles, withdrew his deliciously long cock, bumping through her slick channel and allowing enough leverage for Jake to push inside and settle into the depths of her ass.  The transference of sensation made her scream and tremble.

          Jake cupped her back against him, stroking her clit with feverish precision to take her mind off the stretching of the taboo hole.  Beneath her, Brent held her hips, locking her into position as they began a slow push/pull, alternating between them but never fully removing themselves from her body.

          Lizzy was mindless with the pleasure.  Her blood pumped hot and fast through her veins as sensations of spiraling need pervaded her senses.

          There was Jake, hard and slow at her back, massaging her breasts and branding her neck with his lips.  Brent, beneath her, tense as he lifted his hips and stroked her clit, replacing Jake’s fingers on the swollen, tender nub to light up her body with zings of pleasure.

          She tightened on them, overcome with the need to feel everything, every inch and touch.  She wanted, needed, craved more.  Their ragged groans filled her ears, making her womb spasm in reaction.  Her chest tightened, her breath caught in her throat.  After so long of fantasizing, reality and dreams had finally met, and it was almost too much for her.

          Their pace quickened, as if sensing something more was coming with the tightening of her channels around them.  Pleasure streaked through her like white hot bands of ecstasy, flooding her sex with added wetness until she was sure they were all soaked by her passion.