by Marla Monroe
“Okay. I can do that,” she said.
Evers scooted closer and kissed her neck as Jessup did the same thing. Having both of them doing the same thing unnerved her. She couldn’t concentrate on any one person or what they were doing. They moved from her neck to her cheek and when Jessup returned to her neck and down to her shoulder, Evers moved over to her mouth where he sucked on her lower lip until she opened for him.
His tongue instantly entered her mouth and stroked across hers. She moaned as he licked along hers and all around inside her mouth. She could feel him all the way to her toes and with the way Jessup was licking and nipping at her neck and shoulder she was lost in the sensations they were immersing her in.
Holly would never have imagined in her wildest dreams that sex could have been anything like this. No, she didn’t have any experience with it and hadn’t even read about it in books. All she knew about it came from the farm animals and that wasn’t really all that educational. This? This was exciting and sensual.
“Are you okay, Holly?” Evers asked when he pulled away from her mouth.
“Yes.”
Was that her voice? It sounded so breathy.
“We don’t want to scare you, honey. Let’s take this real slow,” Evers said.
“I’m burning up, Evers. I don’t understand how I can feel so hot when it’s so cold in here,” she said.
“It’s arousal, sweetheart,” Jessup whispered in her ear. “You’re turned on and all the blood is rushing through your body, making you hot all over.”
“My head is swimming with it,” she confessed.
“Just relax. Let us make you feel good, sweetness,” Jessup said.
Evers trailed kisses down her neck until he came to her chest where he touched her breasts with his hands. He squeezed and plucked at one nipple while Jessup did the same to the other one. Then their hot, wet mouths sucked on the nipples, making her writhe between them. She called out their names in a hoarse voice as pleasure shot through her body with each pull of their mouths on her torrid peaks.
“You taste like sweet berries,” Evers said. “Ripe, pluckable berries.”
“It feels too good,” she whined.
“Easy, darling. We’ve got you,” Jessup said.
She closed her eyes as more pleasure than she ever thought possible continued to flow over her as the two men petted and stroked her while their mouths did dirty things to her. Wonderful things. Evers mouthed his way down her body, stopping to lick and suck at different sensitive spots along the way. Paying extra attention to her belly button and the spot where her pelvis met her hip. When he settled between her thighs, she thought she would go crazy with some need so basic she was embarrassed to even think it.
“W—what are you doing?” she asked in a breathy voice so small she was afraid he wouldn’t hear her.
“Getting ready to taste you, baby girl. I want to lick this pretty pussy and find out what you taste like down here.”
“You’re going to put your mouth on me down there?”
“I sure am. I’m going to make you come with my mouth then I’m going to make you come with my cock deep inside that hot, wet cunt,” Evers said.
She couldn’t think of anything to say to that, so she laid her head back down and concentrated on not screaming when he placed open-mouthed kisses on her inner thighs seconds later.
Chapter Six
Holly rolled her eyes when Evers finally moved his mouth across her pussy lips in a feather-soft touch. Never in a thousand years would she have imagined something so dirty, so intimate, would feel so good. Having grown up without the knowledge of what all went on between a man and a woman meant she was completely in the dark about what to expect from her two men. She was eager to learn, but shy and a little afraid at the same time.
Evers lapped at her pussy lips then stroked her with his tongue up her slit over and over as Jessup suckled at her nipples. The dual sensations once again proved too much for her as she gasped and moaned between them. Pleasure and pressure grew inside of her much like a balloon she could remember blowing up as a child until it was ready to pop. How much could she take before she did the same thing?
“You taste so good, Holly. I can’t get enough of your sweetness,” Evers said.
He held her down with one hand on her pelvis as she squirmed beneath his oral assault. His mouth was driving her insane with need, but she didn’t know what exactly she actually needed. All she knew was that that need was building hard and fast and she was a little afraid of what was going to happen when it reached its limit.
“So good, baby. So tasty.” Evers spread her pussy lips and speared his tongue deep inside of her before pulling out and circling her clit with the tip of it. He lapped over the little bundle of nerves several times until she was rising to meet it with each light stroke. That was what she needed. Right there. That touch of his tongue over that perfect place. Why wouldn’t he give her more?
“Please, Evers,” she gasped.
“Please what?” he asked as he licked down her slit once more.
“Lick me there again.”
“Where, baby girl? Where do you want me to lick you?” he asked.
“At the top? Over that hard place again.”
“That’s your little clit. Want me to lick you there until you come?”
“Oh, God. Yes. I want you there,” she said in a near moan.
He surprised her and ran the flat of his tongue over that spot while at the same time thrusting one finger inside her tight hole. The intrusion was a little uncomfortable but not much. He didn’t go far, but far enough that she was aware that she was tight down there. He pulled out but immediately returned, stroking in and out of there while he lapped almost casually at her clit, as he’d called it.
Pleasure continued to build despite the new feelings he was eliciting with his finger in her pussy. He surprised her again by adding a second finger. This time it burned a little, but soon she was accepting both fingers with ease as he lapped over her clit and around her pussy lips over and over.
“Gonna make you come now, baby girl. I want to hear you scream for us. Okay? Can you do that for us?”
“Yes, Evers. Please,” she said, shaking her head from side to side.
As if choreographed, Jessup pinched her nipples at the same time that Evers sucked hard on her clit and thrust both fingers deep inside her pussy. She screamed as both pleasure and pain melded into one and she erupted like a volcano of molten lava that both burned and exploded all at the same time.
Evers lapped at her pussy until she’d squeezed her legs together in an effort to push him out. She was beginning to get sensitive there.
“You okay, Holly?” Evers asked, resting his head on her belly.
“That was amazing,” she finally managed to get out between pants.
“I’m sorry I hurt you, but you’ve never been with a man and it was going to hurt the first time no matter what. I wanted to make it as painless as possible and thought that would be easier than with me fucking you the first time,” Evers said.
“I was expecting it to hurt. You made it feel good, too, though. Thank you. I never knew a man could do that,” she said, feeling her face heat up all over again.
He chuckled. Jessup did, as well. She knew her face had to be red as a shiny red apple.
“You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed,” Jessup said.
“Stop it. you guys.”
“There are a lot of things you do you probably don’t know about. We’ll teach you all of them in time, sweetness,” Jessup said.
“What about you guys?” she asked.
“I think you’ve had enough for one night. We’ll be fine. Tomorrow night we’ll try something different,” Evers said.
“But I know it can’t be fair to you. Um, I mean you’re all hard and everything,” she said. “I can feel you.”
Jessup groaned. “Don’t mention it. We’ll be fine as long as you don’t talk about it anymore. Now go to sleep, swe
etness. We’ve got a lot of work tomorrow.”
Holly felt terrible that they weren’t going to get off after they’d made her feel so good, but she also knew that men were stubborn and pushing them would only make things worse, so she kept her mouth shut and tried to relax and go to sleep. Oddly enough, she was so relaxed after her orgasm that she slipped into sleep almost immediately.
* * * *
Early the next morning, Holly woke before the two men. She felt alive and rejuvenated. Careful not to wake them, she climbed out of the bed using the foot of the bed and quickly dressed against the cold then hurried down to the kitchen where she started the fire in the wood stove. She put on coffee then stirred up the fire in the den, as well. By the time the men stomped downstairs an hour later, she had breakfast ready to set on the table.
“Morning,” Evers said.
“Morning, guys. Hope you slept well,” she said.
“Well enough,” Jessup said. “Something smells good.”
“Coffee’s ready. I’ve already squeezed out the dregs. Just pour it up.”
“You didn’t go out in this snow for the eggs, did you?” Jessup asked.
“No, there were plenty left from yesterday morning. I used them all though, so we can definitely use them this morning,” she said.
“We’ll get them and milk the cow. Thanks for having breakfast ready for us. That saves us time in the morning, hon,” Evers said.
“Don’t mind at all. I’m an early riser.” She ate with them then jumped up and started clearing the dishes away as the men got dressed to go outside. Oddly enough she didn’t feel the least bit awkward around them after what they’d shared the night before. She had expected to feel nervous or embarrassed this morning, but instead just felt a little closer to them. It was another piece of the puzzle that told her she’d made the right decision to come with them.
When she’d decided to go with them after they’d asked her to, she’d wondered what made her trust them. She didn’t have a clue. Little things all along the way backed up her instant decision, like last night. They’d taken care of her without insisting on their turn. What selfish man would do that? No, they were perfect for her and she’d make sure she took good care of them, as well.
While they were outside tending to chores, she gathered what she needed to make bread and set about making up four loaves. She sat them above the mantel in the den to rise with dishcloths over them to keep dirt off of them. By that time, the men had returned with the milk and the eggs. She took care of that and started putting together a cornmeal-based pie of meat and potatoes for lunch. It would be filling and not take long to cook.
She had no idea what all the men did while they were outside all day, but she had plenty to do inside to keep her busy. When they came in for the night, she noticed that it had started to snow rather hard once again. They cut off the lights after supper and settled in front of the fire in the den to relax before bed.
“How long do you think it will snow this time?” she asked.
“Probably a good two, maybe three days,” Jessup said. “Clouds are heavy looking, and the wind isn’t blowing much at all to blow it off.”
“That means having a lot of shoveling to keep the snow off the roof and to keep a path open between the house and the henhouse and the barn,” Evers said.
“Do you need me to help with that?” she asked. “I helped a lot with the Johnsons. Especially before the boys were old enough to help,” she said.
“No need. We’ve got it. You have plenty inside to keep you busy, I’m sure,” Evers said.
“I do, but if you need me, just tell me. I don’t mind helping out.”
“You’re an amazing woman, Holly,” Jessup said.
She ducked her head and looked away. She was sure her face was turning red again even though her face was already hot from the heat of the fireplace.
They talked about the weather, what all needed doing around the house and land and about their plans for the place come spring. Finally, Evers said it was bedtime and they banked the fire for the night and climbed the stairs to bed. Tiny ants began running races inside her belly at what was to come.
Holly knew she shouldn’t feel so nervous about consummating their relationship, but she didn’t know quite what to expect with there being two of them. Would they take turns with her? Would one take her tonight and the other tomorrow night? How did it work? Maybe one would have sex with her tonight and the other would in the morning. She thought of all sorts of scenarios, but none felt any righter than the other.
“What are you thinking so hard about over there?” Jessup asked as she ran water in the tub for a bath.
“Nothing. Just thinking about everything we’ve talked about. I’m so used to the Johnsons running things that I’m having to remember that I make decisions now,” she lied as she dipped her head to hide it.
“You’re doing fine,” Evers said.
“You going to let us share that bath with you?” Jessup said.
“Um, I’m not sure all three of us will fit?”
“You and Jessup share it. I’ll take a shower when you guys get out,” Evers said. “Just don’t take too long.”
“Climb in, sweetness. Let’s get you clean so grumpy there can get his shower,” Jessup said, holding his hand out.
Holly giggled and allowed him to take her hand and help her into the tub first. As she sat down, he stepped over and sat down, as well, pulling her toward him so that her back was to his front. He took the cloth from her hand and began washing her back. It felt so good to have her back washed. He continued down her arms then had her turn around so that he could wash her chest.
“Easy, Holly. No funny business here. Just washing you off is all,” he said as he used the cloth on her breasts.
“I can’t help it,” she whined as the delicious feelings had her pussy gushing.
He just chuckled and had her stand so that he could get her legs. He didn’t stop there either. He cleaned her ass and pussy, as well. Holly had to brace herself on his shoulders as he spread her wide to get to her intimate parts with the cloth then when he had her lift first one foot then the other.
Finally, he deemed her clean and had her climb out of the tub where Evers had a towel waiting on her. While he dried her off, Jessup bathed then stepped out himself. The cold air hit her naked body as Evers removed the towel and swatted her on the ass.
“Go hop into bed before you catch a cold. Jessup is right behind you,” Evers said.
She didn’t need to be told twice. Holly climbed into bed and huddled under the covers so that only the top of her head poked out. Minutes later, Jessup climbed in behind her and pressed his only slightly warmer body against her back and pulled her tight against him.
“Relax into me, sweetness. You’ll get warmer faster if you do,” he said.
“Wish we had plugged up an electric blanket for a few minutes before we turned off the electricity.”
“Don’t have one that works anymore. If it gets much colder, we’ll be bedding down in the den with the fireplace.”
“Do you drag a mattress downstairs?” she asked.
“Yeah, we take one of the queen mattresses down. It’s cozy, but we sleep that way to keep warm anyway,” Jessup said. He kissed her neck. “Warming up any?” he asked.
“Yeah. I’m not shivering any more at least. That’s a plus.”
“A plus for me, too. You poke me with your elbows when you shiver,” Jessup said with a chuckle.
“Do not.”
He didn’t answer, just laughed even harder when she elbowed him on purpose.
“What’s so funny?” Evers asked as he climbed into bed on the other side of Holly.
“Nothing, Jessup is just acting crazy,” Holly said.
“Nothing new then,” Evers said.
“Asshole,” Jessup said.
Evers turned and pulled Holly into his arms. His cold arms.
“Whoa! You’re freezing. I just got warm.” She tried to pull
away from him, but he laughed and tightened his hold.
“That’s why I need you. To warm me up, baby girl,” he said.
“Jessup’s right. You’re an asshole,” she grumbled.
He kissed her. As a way to shut her up, it was effective. His tongue delved into her mouth and painted every inch of her as his. She moaned and stopped shivering as another type of heat began to blossom deep inside of her and spread outward. When he pulled away, the lust she saw in his eyes had to be the same lust she felt inside herself.
“Still cold?” he asked in a hoarse whisper.
“No.”
“Neither am I,” he said.
She pressed closer to him, the hard length of his cock bumping against her belly. She shivered at the knowledge of where that bulging length would go and didn’t see how it would fit.
“Easy, Holly. It’s all good. Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you. I wouldn’t hurt you for anything, baby girl,” Evers said.
He rolled her over to her back with him between her legs, pushing his body off hers with his arms so that he was looking down at her. His shaggy hair fell around his face, hiding his expression from her in the darkness of the room. Without being able to see him or anything really, she was anxious. Couldn’t help but feel like a cat in a room full of snarling dogs.
He spread her legs farther apart then he used a finger to spread her pussy lips then he rubbed lightly over her clit until she was wet for him. Once he had her wet enough that he could enter her pussy with his fingers, he fitted his thick cock against her slit and began to push inside of her.
“Easy, Holly. Try to relax. You’re so fucking tight, baby,” Evers said.
“Give me your mouth, sweetness. I want to taste you,” Jessup said.
As Evers pressed his dick inside her pussy, Jessup claimed her mouth with a kiss. As far as distractions went, it was an effective one. Instantly she was consumed by his exploration of her mouth by his tongue and wasn’t paying quite as much attention to Evers’s cock until he pulled out and thrust back in, going much deeper this time. She cried out into Jessup’s mouth.