ROMANCE: Party of Three: A Lustful Collection of Menage Romance (Menage Romance, Bisexual Romance, Stepbrother Romance) (9 page)

Prick. “Laura.”

“Hmm, pretty name,” he said, oh-so-casually, before parting my labia with a finger and pushing it inside.

I didn’t outright moan so much as hum, my eyes falling shut and my head leaning back to rest on the back of the couch. His movements were slow, leisurely, and I could feel the familiar coil of heat burning in my belly. He added another finger and twisted them around, curling them until he hit that sweet spot and I cried out his name.

“JACK! Fuck!”

I could feel his grin as leant forward and wrapped those sinful lips around my clit and sucked, still pushing against my g-spot. My hips jerked upwards without my consent and my hands went to grip his hair and push him closer to me.

“
Jack
, I’m so –
oh
!”

He hardly let me finish, lightly scraping his teeth against my clit as his fingers began thrusting against me more insistently. It wasn’t long before I was coming, gripping his hair so tightly that it was probably painful for him, and screaming out his name.

It was a good thing the cottage was so far away.

Soon after I came down from my orgasmic high Jack got a phone call and had to leave. I felt a little bad about him leaving without me returning the favour, but he said I could make it up to him later and gave me his number.

I spent the rest of the day just lazing about, and suddenly feeling guilty about Sam, but then consoled myself when the man in question gave me a call later that day to invite me to the lake the next day.

***

“Sam?” I asked, trying not to let the nerves colour my voice.

“Hey, Laura. How’s your day been?” If he noticed my nerves he didn’t mention it.

“Oh, you know -,” orgasmic, “uneventful. Did you get that part you needed?”

“Yep. Been thinking about you all day.” His voice dropped to a much huskier tone and I bit my lip. Did it make a big floozy if I had phone sex after I had sex with a guy I met at a grocery store? Well, I suppose the answer to that question lay in the phrase ‘sex with a guy I met at a grocery store’. But no, it was my vacation, and that meant doing what I wanted, and not worrying about what people thought.

“Oh yeah?” I answered, letting my own voice turn sultry.

“Yeah. Remember that lake I told you about the other day?” he waited for my affirmative before continuing, “Well I was wondering if you wanted to go there with me tomorrow? I know you said you didn’t have swim gear-.”

“I’d love to!” I almost yelled, and subsequently cringed. Sam chuckled into the phone.

“Good to hear,” he purred, “You might think me a little bold, but I really can’t wait to
see
you. It’s all I could think about when I saw you in those damn shorts.”

He sounded a little out of breath if I was being honest with myself. I grinned like the cat that got the canary.

“It was so hot, though, I had to wear something to help cool me off. Imagine if you’d found me in my underwear instead of those shorts?”

“Oh, I am, Laura. You can trust me on that.”

“Where are you now, Sam?” I asked, and made sure to just about
purr
his name out as I spread out on my bed.

“On my couch at home,” he answered, and I heard the familiar sound of a hand moving on a cock.

“Are you already touching yourself?” I asked, just the smallest hint of disbelief colouring my voice.

“Was touching myself before I called you, just wanted to hear your voice,” he obviously was doing something nice as he a let out a groan afterward. Well, I’d already made my decision on the ethics of it all; I might as well help him along.

“You know, I thought about you after you left,” I began and waited for the sound of him stroking his cock stopped, “I just couldn’t help myself, after all that talk of skinny dipping. All I could do was imagine how you’d fuck me in that lake. How loud I’d scream. Do you think anyone would be able to hear me cry out your name when I came on your cock?”

“
Fuck
, Laura,” he growled out, the slick sounds of his pleasure starting up again.

“Oh, and it’s been so long since someone’s been inside of me, Sam. It’d feel so
good
to have your thick cock inside of me. You’ve no idea how much I want it, Sam. How much I
need
it.”

Okay, I was laying it on a bit thick, but dammit, I wanted to hear that god of a man growl out my name and come from my voice alone if possible. From the sounds I heard over the phone, it sounded like he was close to that too.

“
Yes
, Laura, fuck!”

I snickered and mentally patted myself on the back, even though I knew he probably put more work into that than I did.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Sam,” I purred out. He just made an intelligible noise before I ended the call.

***

That was yesterday of course, and today I was making my way down to the lake. I’d dressed back into the denim shorts – as if I was going to wear anything else after last night – and a strappy singlet because of the heat. No bra; I didn’t think it’d really be necessary with what Sam presumably had planned.

In the morning Sam had called me again to let me know about the trail I could take to get to the lake. I was on it now, and I found it very soothing. I thought it might have been a little bit creepy, tall trees all around me, random animal noises popping up and twigs cracking and snapping ominously in the distance – but all I could think of was the heat of the day making me sweat in a very unsexy way. I’d just have to make sure that I was in the water before Sam could see my sweat stains under my arms, or on my back, or my boobs. Right about now was the time I was regretting forgoing the bra.

It was only a ten-minute hike, and for a second I wondered if Sam told me about the trail because I wanted to give me a workout and then have me all limp and lazy so he could have his way with me. Yeah, as if I was going to put up much of a fight to begin with.

I found the lake eventually, and it took my breath away. It wasn’t the largest lake I had seen, but it was so deathly quiet and calm and still. Part of the reason I was dying from the heat was the lack of a breeze, but the way the sun was sparkling off water was mesmerising.

“Beautiful isn’t it?”

That wasn’t Sam.

“Jack?” I asked incredulously, finally noticing him standing near the edge of the lake, in nothing but a pair of boxer briefs and a grin.

“Hey,
Laura
,” he all but growled out. “Love the shorts.”

I couldn’t help but let out a huff of laughter at that before nodding in agreement and putting my hands on my hips. So much for hiding my sweat.

“You come to this lake often, Jack?” I asked innocently and walked closer to the lake, slipping off my shoes and denim shorts as I went. The man had already seen my pussy – what was there left to be embarrassed about?

“Nah, not really my scene. A friend of mine suggested I come, though. Said it was gonna be one hell of a scorcher today.”

Soon we were both walking into the water, and I immediately plastered myself onto Jack from the cold of the water. Sam really hadn’t been kidding about the temperature.

“I’m sure you’ll warm up soon enough,” he said in answer, hand snaking around to squeeze my ass appreciatively. He may have let out something like a sigh of relief, but I couldn’t be sure; I was more focused on the freezing water and when Sam was going to show up. I had an inkling that perhaps the boys and I had a ‘friend’ in common.

“I’m sure I will too,” I replied, and hooked my foot around his ankle and shoved. Apparently I took him by surprised since he went down pretty easy, splashing me with freezing water in the process. I burst out laughing at the shocked look on his face when he finally popped up again. I was still laughing until he caught my wrist and pulled me down with him. I shrieked loudly, but he was nicer than me and didn’t let my head go under the water and caught me.

“You got me all wet,” I pouted at him. His only answer was to stare at me heatedly before bringing a hand up to the back of my head and pressing his lips against mine lightly.

The most surprising thing about that kiss is that it was so
chaste
, and sweet and sincere. And not what I wanted right about then. I spurred him on by bringing my hands up to his shoulders and digging in before pushing against him further and opening my mouth to him. He seemed to get the hint and the arm that was wrapped around my back tightened even further and forced me to straddle his waist.

The water was only up to our knees when standing, but when we sat it was around our chest. Still cold, I pushed myself closer to him so that the cold water couldn’t swirl between us. I could already feel his erection pushing up against me, only our underwear separating us.  I pushed him away, only for a moment, to grip the edges of my singlet and pull it over my head. Jack helpfully took it from me and threw it far enough that it landed in a pile that appeared to be his clothes. Huh, I hadn’t noticed that earlier.

Jack was quite preoccupied with my breasts at the moment. They weren’t the largest, but they were big enough to grab his attention and his ministrations. The man was good with his hands, whether it be on my pussy or my breasts. I whimpered pleadingly as he rolled one nipple between his fingers and took the other into his mouth. The heat of his tongue was almost scalding after the cold water of the lake, and it was absolutely scintillating.

I was so focused on Jack and the friction I got from grinding down on his hard on that I didn’t notice that we had an audience.

Or at least, I didn’t notice until the both of us got a face full of freezing cold water. Jack just groaned, but let go of the hold he had on my nipple and only pushed me down onto his erection even more.

“Jack, you dog, you started without me,” Sam – and it was Sam – complained, hands on his hips and completely naked and half-hard. My mouth watered at the sight of him, and made me moan as I grinded down against Jack’s cock, only imagining it was Sam’s.

“So you two
do
know each other,” I said, a little breathier than I wanted, and stared between the two of them.

“In one way or another,” Sam supplied as Jack was content to keep mouthing at my breasts and neck. “You know, from what I heard from Jack, this isn’t exactly fair.”

I snickered. Maybe I was
living
a porno, and this was just some strange parallel universe where all my naughty fantasies came true.

“You’re right,” I answered and pushed away from Jack and away from both of the boys. I stayed seated and quickly rolled my panties down my legs and threw the item of clothing in their general direction. I pushed off against the ground beneath my feet and swam until the water came up to my shoulders while I was standing. The boys were right behind, but it was Sam that got to me first and wrapped his arms around me, pulling my back against his chest.

“You mentioned something about fucking in this lake last night,” he growled in my ear, his now fully erect cock digging into my lower back deliciously, “I’d like to make all your fantasies come true. You did say you were here for a couple of weeks, right?”

I hummed my affirmation, grabbing onto his arms for support and moving my ass back and forth to give him a bit of friction. He groaned in response, and one hand ran down my stomach to my sex. He found my clit with surprising efficiency and I was soon gasping out his name as he circled the heated bud. He and Jack had swapped notes apparently. I couldn’t bring myself to be angry about that even if I tried.

“Want him to fuck you, babe?” Jack, having finally decided to join in was in front of me and closing in. His hands went to my breasts briefly before joining Jack’s at my pussy. Unlike before, he wasn’t wasting any time teasing me, and was quick to push one finger inside of me. With Sam unrelentingly pushing and circling and pinching my clit and Jack unerringly hitting my sweet spot with each thrust of his now two fingers, I came surprisingly quickly. It wasn’t the shouting orgasm I’d had with Jack when he’d eaten me out, but rather a breathless, straining orgasm as all my muscles contracted and released when I hit my peak.

“
Fuck
, it’s so
good
,” I couldn’t help but moan out. I couldn’t say any more as I was hoisted up by Sam and kissed stupid by Jack. I didn’t know what they were doing, but Jack was happy to multi-task as he wrapped my legs around his waist, and kissed me all while, nipping at my lips and licking inside my mouth every time gasped.

Soon I felt the head of a cock at my entrance, and then I realised that Jack was holding me up and open so that Sam could push himself inside of me. I bit down on Jack’s lip as Sam began pushing inside of me. I moaned out loud as he began thrusting lightly, each pump bringing him closer to bottoming out. I could feel Jack gently thrusting his hard cock against my clit, and both men kept getting closer to me, squeezing me between them.

Sam let out a groan that vibrated through my body when he did finally bottom out. I let out the breath I had been holding and reflexively squeezed my inner muscles around the hot hard cock that had invaded it.

“Laura, hnng!” he breathed out and bit down on my neck.

“She feel good, Sam?” Jack asked as he wrapped his arms around the both of us. Jack had decided he’d nuzzle and mouth against my other shoulder, even things up I suppose. I couldn’t do more than whimper and wriggle in their holds, wanting someone to just
move
.

“So
tight
,” Sam groaned as he finally,
finally
, began thrusting with earnest, each thrust hard and rougher then the last. He wasn’t even using me to leverage himself further into me, but rather gripped onto Jack’s shoulders as if he was fucking the both of us – and wasn’t that another fantasy I was just dying to explore.

I scratched my nails down Jack’s chest – he groaned and glared at me without any real menace – before reaching down and wrapping my hands around his dick and holding him against my mound. He smirked as he got the idea and soon both men were thrusting against me, one inside my pussy and the other inside the space I’d made with my hands.

I came pretty quickly after that, just as breathlessly as before, and Sam followed me soon after. Jack was quick to pull me off of his friend’s cock and replace it with his own, and I cried out at the unexpected sensitivity of it. He kissed me until I was breathless, and Sam wrapped his arms around me so I wouldn’t feel the cold water swirling around us.

“
Laura
!” Jack cried out loudly when he finally came and I whimpered at the hot feeling inside of me and went limp in their arms, happy to just float in this sea of pleasure around me.

***

We didn’t stay much longer at the lake. It was
really
cold. We all agreed that my cottage was closer and warmer and stocked with good food to eat, so we quickly made our way over there, wet clothes and all. Sam and Jack were always touching me, even if it was just a brush against my ass, or being as outright as to hold my hand. I just had to giggle at the ridiculousness of it all. They weren’t too shy about touching each other either, but they were much more interested in making involuntary noises escape my lips when they touched me. Sometimes it was a whimper and other times it was a giggle because they found out I was ticklish and they were relentless little shits.

The hike back to my cottage didn’t seem as bad now, and we were there quicker than I thought we would. Once inside, it was clothes off once again because we were all soaking wet, and Jack went straight for the fireplace and Sam straight for the kitchen. I went straight for the bathroom to get towels for everyone and somehow we all met in the middle.

Sam had slapped together some sandwiches and Jack had started a fire going now that the sun was starting to set. I handed each of them a towel and soon we fell against the couch, quite content to be cuddled up against one another. I was sandwiched in between them, which I didn’t mind at all.

But I couldn’t leave the silence as it was.

“So you two know each other?” I asked the question from the lake again. Sam chuckled.

“Yeah. We’re brothers...well, half-brothers. Different fathers. Been waiting for weeks for this dog to get back in town,” Sam said fondly and reached a hand across to Jack to ruffle his hair good-naturedly. Jack scoffed and swatted his hand away.

“I was going to surprise you and wait at the junk yard for you to pick up your part, but you didn’t show up,” he pouted, but smiled as he looked down at me, “though I can’t say I blame you for leaving me hanging.”

“I couldn’t have left you hanging if I didn’t know you were waiting for me,” Sam protested. It sounded like an argument the two had had before.

“So when did you realise you were both screwing me in one way or another?” I asked, interrupting whatever little scuffle might start.

“Hey, I only screwed you
today
, Jack here jumped the gun,” Sam was quick to say, not really answering my question.

“I didn’t hear her complaining about me jumping the gun,” Jack retorted easily, a challenge in his voice.

I sighed and rolled my eyes.
Men
.
Brothers.
They both stopped abruptly when my hands ran down each of their thighs. They both looked down at me, suddenly
very
interested in what I had planned. I only smirked up at the both of them before forcing my legs apart and dragging my hands back to my own pussy, slowly teasing myself.

“You raise a valid point,” Sam murmured, and soon both men had a leg hooked around their elbows and two fingers each inside of me, and for my part I could only cry out, my hands gripping painfully tight at their necks as they stretched me opened and teased at my clit with their thumbs.

“How long did you say you were gonna be here for?” Jack asked, his voice a little muffled as he sucked a mark into my neck.

“Hnng,” was my answer as Sam wrapped his lips around my nipple and bit down.

“Mmm, that’s okay. I’ll ask later,” he hummed into my skin, and I cried out when he pushed down on my clit the same time Sam curled his fingers and hit my sweet spot head on.

Three weeks. Well, two and a half. Two and a half weeks of
this
.

I wondered if they were available on work weekends too?