Read My Calendar Men Boxed Set Online
Authors: Dahlia Rose
“Bar towels in the cabinet next to the sink.” Her voice held contentment.
She heard the sink and then Gavin came back and wiped her tummy. James held out his hands to her and when she took them, he pulled her against his hard body. He kissed her long, slow and deep, and the fire she thought had been doused with contentment burst to life again.
“You’re not done yet, darling,” he murmured. “I still have to feel you come around my cock.” While he held her, his hand roamed down her body and slipped between her legs. “Gavin left you soaking wet for me.”
He turned her suddenly and she gasped as he bent her over the table. He ran a long caress up her arms and lifted them above her head to grasp the table. His hands roamed back down her body to her hips and he used his own knees to spread her legs wider. Stacey felt him finger her snatch once more, teasing her until she was moaning his name with the probing of those digits deep in her sex.
“Fuck me, James,” she begged.
She pushed back against his fingers and he made a sound of need in the back of his throat. He pulled away and she felt the tip of his cock against her entrance for one brief moment before he plunged himself inside her. There was no slow build up like what Gavin had given her. James was wild in his taking of her. He gripped the table close to her own hands and he took her body with primal force until they were both calling out in their gratification and it echoed off the wall of the bar.
“Come hard for us, Stacey. Cry out your pleasure!” Gavin’s voice was close to her ear, insistent and urgent.
She reached out and took his cock, stroking it faster as James fucked her and sent her into a tailspin of pure, unadulterated bliss. Gavin cried out as well as she took his cock into her mouth and sucked at his erect member once more. Two men occupying her mouth her pussy. She came again, moaning from being taken in both places. She felt James follow suit and spill his seed in her snatch. Gavin groaned and even though she didn’t think it was possible, she tasted his come in her mouth. She should’ve known anything would be possible with two very virile soldiers wanting to jump her bones.
This time, when they all collapsed, Stacey had no doubt that they were all well and truly satisfied. Gavin had a smile on his face that looked like the Cheshire cat while he leaned against the table, and James just sighed as he slumped in the chair.
“Well, you sure did bring something to the table,” she said, and gave a small laugh. “Literally.”
James leaned forward and pulled her pliant body into his lap. “I think that was a compliment.”
She leaned her head against his hard chest. “You betcha.”
Gavin pulled a chair over and sat close enough that he could stroke her naked thigh. “Does that mean we have permission to come back again?”
“Oh, absolutely.” Stacey leaned over and gave him a kiss.
They sat and talked and Stacey got them all something to drink. No one seemed to mind that they were sitting in a bar nude, then partially clothed. The sun was beginning to rise when they finally drove away in a beige humvee with promises to be back the next night, and the night after that, and many more than that. They decided to try a relationship times three and as she got ready for bed, she couldn’t see a reason why not. She would not cheat on the two men who offered her pleasure like she had never imagined. And she could see herself loving them both. Stacey didn’t know how long it would last; this was Gator Row.
She was showered, clean and pleasantly happy when she climbed into bed. Tomorrow would be another day with drinks with tequila beer backs and a rowdy celebration. Then when the bar closed, she’d be having a party of her own. She felt asleep with new arousal settling heavy between her legs.
* * * *
Saturday started with a rush of activity. She went to bed when the sun was up and came downstairs to the bar around three in the afternoon to start prepping. The bar would be open at five and people would be coming in looking for Gator bites with the secret sauce, seafood and, of course, drinks all around. By four-thirty, the bar staff was coming in wearing their little black shorts and orange tight tank tops. She ran upstairs to make herself pretty, not her usual style, but she had to important gentlemen she wanted to impress. She put on her knee high black boots and her shorts and her orange t-shirt. The waitresses shirts all said Gator Row, but her own tank said
“Bayou girls like it Gator style.
” Her hair was in its usual pony tail, but this time, she chose small coral earrings and a necklace pendant to boot. She put on lip gloss and a little eye shadow and looked at herself in the mirror. Her ebony skin carried a flush and her eyes were more lively that usual. Soldier loving seemed to be good for the soul. When she went downstairs, there were cat calls and whistles from the employees. All good-natured ribbing, but she knew when they all drove away, she would have James and Gavin all to herself.
She pushed those thoughts aside when the first set of soldiers came in and the juke box started up. From there, there was dancing and laughing and the volume in the bar went up tenfold. She grinned and laughed, but she wished that it was over already. Her two soldiers came in after nine and the scenario from the night before happened again. The scraping of chairs, calls for salute, and then the order to relax and be at ease. The music started up as they strode over to the bar and sat down.
“You look good enough to eat,” Gavin murmured as he sat down.
“Promises, promises,” she quipped
“We’ll see about that later.” James practically growled.
“Same drinks as last night?” she asked.
Good lord, you sound like a school girl
. She wanted to slap herself for sounding so breathless after his comment.
“Yes, ma’am.” James leaned forward. “I can smell your arousal from here. I wish I could fuck you right now.”
She glanced over at Gavin, who winked. These men were serious about driving her crazy. She put the drinks down in front of her two men. “We’ll see who will be fucking who later on, sweethearts. Enjoy the night.”
Stacey blew them a kiss and went back to serving drinks. Only one fight broke out and they dispatched the two rowdy men to the MPs. Her hips swayed to the various songs that came from the juke box and when they got tired of playing that, she hit her own sound system and her music filled the bar. The hours passed and people trickled in and out. She called last call at two and she couldn’t help the excitement that filled her knowing soon she would have them again.
“Take a coke before you head out,” she said casually, and put two tall glasses down in front of the men. Beneath the napkin, she had put two of her spare keys. When they lifted the glasses and saw them, they gave her a look. Stacey smiled. “I figured that if we’re going to do this, we’d best do it right. So, y’all have a key to my place. Come over anytime.”
She watched each of them put the key in their breast pocket. They drank a few gulps of their coke, picked up their berets, and walk over to the door. They would be back after they made sure all soldiers made it back to base okay. Until then, she and the staff cleaned up and when the last car pulled out of her parking lot, she went upstairs. She took a shower and went the daring route with a red see-through nightie and a red thong to match. The door bell rang and she took a quick look at herself in the mirror before padding out barefoot to answer.
She threw the door open and gave a mock salute. “Hello, soldiers, come on in.”
The held up a hand and each of them dangled a key before striding in.
“Fair trade.” Gavin dropped his key in her hand and James did the same before closing the door. “And I have lost all cognitive thought looking at you.”
“Do you like what you see?” She twirled for them. She knew the lingerie revealed far more than it covered and she loved how their eyes roamed hungrily over her.
“Like is such a simple word; you look freaking fantastic.” James took her hand and twirled her around. “I think Gavin will agree that we are the luckiest men around.”
“Affirmative on that,” Gavin piped in
“Do you guys want something to drink? I have wine and, I think, beer,” Stacey asked.
“Nothing for us. We’ll have to leave here at seventeen hundred hours,” Gavin said.
She put a pout on her face. “Aw, are you going to leave me in a cold bed?”
James pulled her close. “Last day of rush, baby girl, and then we can have sleepovers as many times as you want.”
“Lucky for me I have a king size bed. I like the room.” She looked at them up and down. “Even though both of you are so big…”
“We’ve slept in close quarters and fox holes. I think we can manage your king bed,” James replied.
Gavin took her hand and led her toward the door to her bedroom. “Let’s adjourn there now, shall we? I missed the taste of your skin all day.”
“Are you coming, James?” Stacey looked behind her to see him already shrugging out of his shirt.
“Right behind you, sweetheart.”
Gavin’s hands were at her back, kneading the soft flesh just above the rise of her ass while he kissed her. Stacey moaned in pleasure at the touch. She felt the heat of James’ skin as he came up behind her and nipped her neck. Gavin’s hands moved her body to undress and James pulled her against him so her back was pressed against the hard muscles of his chest. He cupped her breasts through the sheer negligee and plucked her nipples to hardness. She gasped in surprise and reveled in the hardness of his body. Arousal made her skin tingle and she could feel wetness pool between her thighs. A now naked Gavin stepped forward and sandwiched her between both their bodies. He took her lips in a searing kiss and she wrapped her arms around his neck. She opened her mouth under the onslaught and his tongue slipped inside to explore between her lips. James nuzzled the back of her neck and both their hands molded and caressed her body. She could feel their hard cocks pressed against her and she whimpered in pleasure trying to press against them both.
“My turn, sweetheart,” James muttered.
His hands were on her shoulders and he wrenched her away from Gavin’s mouth. Positions were reversed as she felt James’ demanding kiss on her lips and his tongue searching her mouth as if seeking some unknown treasure Gavin had found. Gavin’s hands were at the straps of her lingerie and he slipped it down off her shoulder. His hands cupped her now exposed breasts and he fondled them with an almost unrestrained hunger.
Things are going to get heated very fast
, Stacey thought. She felt Gavin’s hands slide between her skin and panties to cup her sex.
“Tonight, you’re going to take both of us at the same time.” James murmured before he ran his tongue over her bottom lip.
Hearing him say it almost made her come and she shivered in their arms. Soon, she would be full of them both.
“God, yes, I want to feel both of you inside me,” she whispered.
James was on his knees and he pulled the tiny scrap of material down her legs. Stacey moaned when he pressed her lips just above her mound and kissed his way downward until he could lick at her pussy. Gavin lifted her easily and placed her on the bed. The sheets were cool against her heated flesh. She put her heels against the foot board and exposed her pussy to their hungry eyes. She, herself, roamed her gaze down their bodies and stopped at thick cocks that stood erect and proud. Her excitement grew and, also, a little apprehension wondering if she could take them both.
She pointed at James. “You, on the bed. I want you in my mouth.”
“God, Stacey…” He chuckled, but did as she asked. “Demand now because we’ll make you submit later.”
Gavin knelt between her legs. “Ah yes, this is my treat.”
She felt Gavin’s mouth on her pussy and she moaned while she took James’ cock in her mouth. He threw his head back and moaned as she sucked him deep between her lips. Pleasure coursed through her as she felt Gavin’s tongue furrow between the aroused thick lips of her pussy. She worked her tongue around his shaft and took him deeper still. With a guttural groan, Gavin spread her legs to have more access to her wet snatch. Her hips rose of their own volition, seeking his tongue. The noise James made while she loved his cock with her mouth spurned her on. He pulled away suddenly and took her nipple into his mouth. The noises he made were of yearning. Stacey sank deeper into the haze of wanton desire.
“Holy hell, y’all drive me crazy when you both touch me.” Her head fell back and she closed her eyes. “Make me come, Gavin. I ache so damn much.”
“Do it, and then it’s my turn to have my fill of her,” James said, and want laced his voice.
The coil in her belly tightened, begging to be released. “Please, Gavin, please!”
He moaned. “I love it when you beg.”
He pressed his mouth against her pussy and she cried out, arching against the heat of his lips. His fingers spread the thick lips of her snatch apart so he could invade her with his tongue. Stacey cried out and lay flat against the bed. Her hips rose and fell and she grabbed his head, rocking back and forth against his mouth. The movement rubbed her clit against his tongue, making the sensation even more intense.
She vaguely heard James moan and looked over. His eyes were on her and Gavin; just watching them seemed to turn him on all the more. James slid his hand down her stomach and rubbed her clit. All the while she could feel Gavin’s mouth doing wonderful things her body. Stacey called their names, arched her back, and clutched at the blanket beneath her. James came close so his cock was a breath away from her mouth. She wrapped her lips around his hard rod and used her lips and tongue to tease her second lover. She felt the tightening of her belly and each sensation seemed to combine into one whole entity that consumed her being
“Ah, I’m coming!” she cried out, and her body shook with her release.
Gavin moved from his position between her legs with a satisfied grunt. Her feet slid down the blankets on her bed weakly and she tried to clear her jumbled thoughts. James moved and Gavin lay next to her and held her close while tiny aftershocks still shook her body. He kissed her and she could taste her own juice on his lips and on his tongue when he slipped it into her mouth.