by Genelia Love
The throbbing started in my toes and in my head. I gasped into Jamel’s mouth, and he pulled away from the kiss with a smile. He squeezed my breast and sucked my nipple. I looked down to see both men’s heads busy, sucking, licking and flicking my nipples with their tongues.
Jamel’s fingers moved gently in and out of my pussy, stroking the warm, wet walls as he moved in, then back out. Xavier’s fingers continued to massage my clit.
The throbbing met in the middle, and I cried out. The searing throbbing started from my throat, raced to my stomach, and to my pussy. It came gushing out as a huge wave, all over Jamel’s and Xavier’s fingers. They continued until I stopped trembling.
They brought their fingers out of the water, and carefully licked my essence from their fingers. Their dark eyes showed their contentment.
The two brothers looked at each other and smiled wickedly. Do they have some kind of ESP or telepathy going on where they can hear each other’s thoughts?
I was still trying to catch my breath when Jamel backed against the wall of the hot tub.
“Come, here, baby. We aren’t done with you yet.”
He spread his legs and pulled me in between them. I could feel his thick cock pressed between his stomach and my back.
He pulled my head back so that it was resting on his shoulder. He kissed my neck and wrapped his arms around me, so that he could reach both of my breasts. He squeezed them, then started rubbing my nipples with his thumbs.
“You are a gorgeous woman. Your body turns me on like no woman ever has before.” He gently squeezed my breasts, and said, “These are perfect.”
He pulled my nipples out away from my breasts, then went back to squeezing my tits again. He used two hands to squeeze one. He flicked my nipple until it was rock hard. Then, using his thumb and finger, he gently pulled the hard rosebud away from my globe again. I could feel the heat rising in my body again.
Xavier spread my legs out and bent them at the knee. He moved up until his hard cock was pressed against my pussy. If I could have spoken, I would have begged for him to slide into me.
Once again, he began to expertly massage my clit. He used two fingers to rub against the very outside of it, until it became a hard nub. He slid back just a little, and pressed his hard cock against my inner thigh.
Two of his fingers slid inside of my pussy. He spread them apart, and twisted them a bit, making sure to massage every bit of my wet walls.
Gently, he slid his thumb a tiny way into my ass.
I cried out, as I felt the heat beginning to build again.
Jamel continued to knead my breasts, using both hands to squeeze them. He bent his head down and took one of my nipples into his mouth, while rubbing my other nipple.
I lifted my pelvis up, pushing myself deeper onto Xavier’s hand. He slid a third finger in. I gasped as he spread my pussy. He slid his thumb into my ass just a little deeper.
He continued to rub my clit between his finger and thumb, while pushing his fingers deep inside of me. He pulled his thumb out to the very edge of my ass. Then, he slowly pulled his fingers out to the edge of my pussy, and pushed his thumb a little deeper into my ass.
Back and forth, his fingers and thumb pumped my pussy and ass.
Lightning streaked through my body. I moaned as I tingled with the hot electric current that once again started at my toes and the tip of my head. It raced through my body, crashing in the very core of my being, and exploded. I pushed back against Jamel, and thrust even harder against Xavier as the river of hot lava rushed out of me, all over Xavier’s hand.
A second later, Jamel’s cock started throbbing and he erupted all over my back. Xavier’s eyes glazed over and his cock covered my thigh with his hot cum.
I leaned back against the wall of the hot tub. I had never felt an orgasm so intense in my entire life.
It took a few minutes for us to recover from the experience. I leaned against Jamel still, and Xavier slid next to us. All three of us were trying to catch our breath.
When I could finally speak, I just said, “Wow.”
Xavier got out of the hot tub and started the shower. Jamel led me in. It was huge and had three shower heads in it. All three were running at the same time.
Xavier gently washed my hair. Then, Jamel lathered up his hands and washed my face, my arms, my breasts, tummy and legs. He rinsed off his hands and cupped hot water to wash my pussy.
Xavier lathered up his hands and washed the back of my neck, my back, my ass and my legs again.
They quickly washed themselves, although I would have gladly taken care of that chore for them.
We got out of the shower and Jamel dried me off and wrapped me up with a huge soft bath towel. Xavier sat me down. He dried my hair and gently combed it out.
The sensations of him combing my hair was so erotic, I could feel myself flushing throughout my body.
That night, I laid in their huge bed. Jamel curled up behind me and Xavier curled up in front of me. I smiled in absolute contentment and slept like a log, dreaming of all the wonderful things to experience in the next thirty days.
4
Jamel
“I think we introduced our guest to a whole new experience last night. She seemed to enjoy it. A lot.”
Xavier nodded. “I think she is about to have a whole bunch of new experiences. One of us can be intense. Two of us is a major storm system.”
“You’re a little full of yourself, aren’t you, little brother?”
“Nah. It’s just reality.”
“He’s right, you know. Both of you together are a bit of a storm.”
Xavier and I turned our heads around so quick, it was surprising we didn’t break our necks. We didn’t hear Lindsey coming up the stairs.
Xavier turned a little bit red. “We didn’t know you were there.”
“That’s because you were too busy tootin’ your own horn,” Lindsey smiled sweetly at Xavier. “And you have quite a horn to toot, I must say.”
Lindsey was dressed in a loose t-shirt and a pair of jeans. She looked just as sexy in that get-up as she did in her green dress. I had to say that we chose wisely. This coming month was going to be amazing.
She looked over at me. “I don’t mean to be a demanding guest, but I am starving and I smelled food.” She smiled sweetly at Xavier again. “The least you could do after storming me is to feed me.”
“I like this woman. She has my kind of sense of humor.”
Xavier just groaned. “Great. Two against one.”
Lindsey didn’t hide her appraisal of us. Her eyes travelled Xavier’s entire body. I could swear I saw her lick her lips. Then, she turned her attention to me. I seemed to meet with her approval as well.
“Do you like what you see?”
She blushed a little at being caught in her assessment. “I do. Although I am loath to encourage Xavier’s head to grow bigger, I must say that the two of you are the sexiest men that I have ever laid eyes on. You even give Shemar Moore a run for his money. Up ‘til now I thought he was the sexiest man on this planet. Now I’m not so sure.”
Xavier got a cocky smile on his face and puffed out his chest.
“I knew it.” Lindsey looked at me. “Now, he’s going to have to buy all new hats, because his head just got too big for his old ones.”
“Which head?” Xavier asked, innocently.
Lindsey blushed again, but she wasn’t a faint-hearted woman, which I loved. “The one on your shoulders, doofus.”
She looked at me again. “Are you going to feed me, or did you bring me out here to starve me to death?”
We decided to sit on the deck for breakfast. The sun was warm, but not too hot. The blue sky was speckled with an occasional fluffy cloud. It was a beautiful day today. Too beautiful to be inside. At least for now.
“What made you decide to get into family law?” Xavier asked.
“Growing up, I had a couple of friends in foster care. Both had come from very abusive homes. One of my frie
nds, Ashley, was also abused by her foster father. Luckily, she has the soul of a survivor, and she is doing wonderful despite her life. My other friend, Daryll, wasn’t so lucky. He ended up drinking a lot to numb the pain and ended up killing himself.” The passion in her voice was evident, and there was a hint of tears in her eyes. “Kids deserve to be loved and cared for. They deserve to be protected. Unfortunately, there are too many lost kids out there, and there is no one to speak up for them. I will speak up for them.”
“What’s your ultimate goal?” Xavier asked softly. We also had friends who grew up in bad circumstances, and watched the hell they had to go through.
She smiled wanly. “Well, if I could win the lottery, I would buy a huge track of land. I would have cabins on them. I would have horses, goats, dogs, cats and all kinds of animals. I would have counselors that I could absolutely trust on-hand. It would be a refuge for kids who've been tossed around. It would be a place for kids to live and experience the positive things that life can offer.” Lindsey took a drink of her orange juice. “However, since I don’t play the lottery, my reality goal is to open up my own firm and advocate for the kids. Return the kids back home if their parents get their lives together. Find positive places for the kids to go if the parents can’t. Listen to the kids and really hear what they have to say, so that their voices can be heard.”
“You’re a special kind of woman, Lindsey,” I told her.
“Not really. I just care. There are a lot of people like me out there, but they just don’t know how to help.”
She swallowed a few bites of her French toast. “This is delicious. Which one of you is the cook?”
I raised my hand. “I used to hang out in the kitchen with our cook all the time and watch him prepare the food. To me, it was really awesome to take a few ingredients that tasted okay by themselves, combine them and create something that would melt in your mouth. I love to cook.”
“That's a good thing. I was terrified that someone would bid on me and they would want me to just cook and clean for a month. I’m a terrible cook. Boiling eggs is a challenge for me.”
“How do you survive?”
“Raul at the deli knows my order, as does Linda at the café. Gracie at the Chinese food place doesn’t even ask me what I want to eat anymore. She just places my order when she sees me walk in the door. The doorman at my apartment knows the pizza delivery guy by name.”
We laughed.
A huge mansion was coming into view. Lindsey looked at it in amazement.
“This is yours?”
“It’s the family’s. We come here from time to time.”
“Wow.”
“We’re about to dock. Let’s go get your bags.”
Xavier walked Lindsey back downstairs. I had a sneaking suspicion that they were doing a little bit more than grabbing her bag, because they were down there for half an hour. But hey, as long as she was enjoying herself, I was content.
My guess was right, because Lindsey came up the stairs looking a little flustered, and her hair was touseled. Xavier had a huge grin on his face. He looked at me and shrugged his shoulders.
“Just keeping our guest happy,” he said.
“And doing a damn good job of it, too.” Lindsey said, still a little breathless.
We went ashore and escorted Lindsey to her suite. She had a huge bedroom and her own bathroom. It didn’t take long for her to put her clothes away. It was just a few jeans and t-shirts. There was nothing pretentious about this woman. Very different from the women we usually hung out with. She was a breath of fresh air in a world of smog.
We showed her our rooms and then took her on a tour of the island. One part of the island was a sandy beach with easy access to the ocean. Lindsey delighted in taking off her shoes and burying her feet in the sand. She danced with excitement when she found a perfectly formed conch shell.
“Can I have this?”
“Of course,” Xavier told her.
“Thanks, this is awesome.”
The beach led into a wooded area that had several trails. I loved to walk the trails to clear my mind or just for exercise. She was delighted with this as well.
She explained that she grew up in a more rural area, and had to move to the city so she could work. She hated the city, but her passion for kids outweighed her hatred of feeling closed in by all the buildings and people.
The dragonflies were dancing around, and Lindsey remarked that she had always heard that dragonflies were good luck. “There is the added bonus that they can eat thirty to hundreds of mosquitoes each day.” We walked around the island and headed back to the house. “This would be beautiful to tour on horseback. You have so many trails in your woods that you could take a picnic and have an all day affair.”
“I hadn’t thought of that. But you're right,” I said.
Dinner was relaxing. Most women were always trying to act coy and get our attention. Lindsey simply ate and bantered back and forth with us. She had a wicked sense of humor, and she could definitely hold her own with Xavier and me. I didn’t think that I had laughed this much in a long time.
We played some pool after dinner. This was one thing that Lindsey wasn’t great at. However, Xavier was happy to coach her. He would come up behind her, wrap his arms around her and press himself against her body. He showed her how to aim and shoot.
Judging by the look on her face, she enjoyed her lessons.
Xavier excused himself, saying he had to catch up on some work, with a knowing look at me. We had already planned out the rest of the evening.
I led Lindsey into her suite. I held her face and kissed her mouth gently. She eagerly responded. Backing off, I pulled her t-shirt off and then removed her bra. I licked and sucked both of her nipples briefly, and smiled when I heard the sharp intake of her breath.
I unfastened her pants and let them drop around her ankles. I gently rubbed her pussy through her panties, and grinned when I felt the warmth of her spread across the fabric.
Her panties followed her pants, and I led her into the shower.
After making sure the temperature was perfect, I helped her in. I washed her hair, massaging her head.
Then I soaped up my hands and washed her face, rinsing it off so she wouldn’t get soap in her eyes.
My slippery hands then explored her arms, her chest, back and legs. She was trembling, and I was positive it wasn’t because she was cold.
I wrapped a huge Turkish bath towel around her that came from the towel warmer. Then I dried and brushed her hair.
She sighed and said, “I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.”
“Baby, you haven’t seen anything yet.”
I laid her on the bed, pushing up her legs, bending them at the knees, and spreading them wide.
“You have a glorious pussy. Dinner was delicious, but I think I’m ready for dessert.”
Her sharp intake of breath told me that she was already anticipating what was to come.
I reached up to gently rub her nipples while I settled between her legs. Slowly, I licked from her opening to her clit, as though I were licking frosting from a cake. Another sharp intake of breath and she jumped slightly.
My tongue followed this path several times, and I saw her clit emerge from its hood and harden. Good. She is enjoying her treat.
I flicked her clit with my tongue and she moaned. I stuck my tongue into her pussy, lapping at the moisture that was sweet to taste. She thrust her pussy against my face.
Her clit was needing attention, so I licked it with long, slow strokes, causing her to cry out. When I started flicking it with my tongue, she started panting hard, and I felt her throbbing.
I moved back to her vagina, lapping up the sweet honey that poured out of her.
When her orgasm was over, I crawled back up to her, kissing her deeply. She wrapped her arms around me, enjoying the taste of herself.
Slowly, I slid my hard cock inside of her hot, wet cave. She gasped. “Oh, wow. You are so big.”
“No, please don’t stop.”
I continued to sheath myself deep within her, her silky pussy walls caressing my hard cock.
Then, slowly, I began to move within her. I moved my hips around in circles.
Lindsey’s eyes were closed and her chest was thrust up in the air. I couldn’t stop myself. I sucked one of her nipples and flicked it with my tongue.
She cried out and dug her fingers into my back.
I pulled out of her ever so slowly, until the head of my cock was at the entrance of her pussy. Then, I pushed my way back in, burying myself deep within her.
“Jamel. Oh, Jamel. Please.”
I released the nipple and bathed the other with my tongue. I circled and then flicked it. I nibbled it gently. Lindsey moaned, her hands squeezing my arms.
She pushed her pussy at me, and again, moving so slowly, I pulled out until my cock was just at the entrance of her vagina. I reached down to rub her clit a little, while still sucking on her nipple.
Then, I quickly pushed all the way back into her, filling her with my nine inch cock.
Her soft pussy walls felt so good, tight around my cock. Her moans were like sweet music to my ears.
“Jamel, please, Jamel.”
“As you wish, sweet woman.”
I wasn’t ready to let her cum yet, though. I wanted to prolong her torture. I ran my hand down her side, softly, feathery. My mouth captured hers, and I made love to her mouth, my tongue mimicking the moves of my shaft.
Pressing myself against her, as deep as I could go, I began to move my hips in circles again. Then, I pulled almost all the way out, and then aimed for her g-spot as I pushed back in again.
She cried out and embedded her fingers in my biceps. She bucked like a wild horse.
I pulled almost all the way out again, and touched my cock. I showed her the juices that she had lathered my cock with, and slowly licked them off my fingers.