Take Three

by Mia Masters

  “Then I’m staying with you,” said Derek, flushing an even brighter red. “I mean, you’re going to need someone to cook for you, and someone to make sure you don’t go loopy from no contact.”

  “I’m going to stay, too,” I said, finding my voice.

  The truth was I didn’t have any family to go home to. My friends would all be quarantined with their families, so I would be alone in my New York City apartment. I’d rather stay right where I was, where at least it was warm and sunny.

  Not to mention the two hot bosses who would be my company.

  I looked up, hearing Jason starting to object. “I’m staying, Jason.” I crossed my arms, allowing part of my mind to wander along the idea that I would be stuck here with the both of them for an indeterminate amount of time. “I’m staying, Jason. That’s final.”

  The visions in my head grew in size and scope, and I started to imagine what I might be able to convince Derek and Jason to do to me in all the free time we were about to have.

  “Okay. Derek, Jason, and Tamara hold down the fort.” Samuel pulled nervously at his dress shirt. “I don’t know how long this thing is going to last for, but please take care of yourselves. If everything goes the way we all pray it will, this will get under control by next year, and everyone will be back.” He turned to leave the room. “I’ll make sure all of you continue to get some kind of food sent to the docks.” With that, Samuel was gone, rounding up the rest of whatever stray staff had avoided his initial call.

  “Well,” I murmured, looking at them both, “I guess that leaves just us, doesn’t it?”

  Derek suddenly looked as excited and curious as I felt. “It does.”

  Chapter Two

  Derek

  My heart was beating a mile a minute. Noting had ever happened like this in my lifetime. That the mainland was being shut down was just unbelievable, and now, I was going to be stuck on our little island with only two other people.

  But there was no way I was leaving. Honestly, staying at Blissful Isle Resort was probably the wisest thing I could do. How could I catch the virus if there was barely anyone around? This was social distancing to the extreme, and that thought made me happy.

  Jason, Tamara, and I would just relax in the sun and the surf without any of the stressors that were plaguing the mainland. The resort was well stocked with toilet paper and cleaning supplies. If food ran out, we could just look around. This was a tropical island. Nature was bountiful.

  The more I thought about the future, and this lockdown, the happier I felt.

  Sure, I had family on the mainland, but my brother and his wife were just as well off as I was, and they would probably spend the quarantine on their well supplied, lavish yacht. That seventy-five-foot monstrosity could survive the apocalypse. They would be fine, and I could keep my concentration focused on my lovely resort.

  And the sexy people who worked there…like Tamara.

  My eyes slid over to the young receptionist. The girl had perfect curves, like hourglass type curves with full, prominent breasts and wide hips that emphasized her narrow waist. The short shirts and skirts that Tamara liked to wear showed enough flesh to entice any man that was in her presence. And I had been tempted to the point of breaking.

  I can’t believe she’s staying! I mean, I shouldn’t have been surprised, considering Tamara’s one of the most reliable employees I think I’ve ever hired on a temporary, seasonal basis, then she ended up becoming anything but that!

  I grinned, remembering the day I hired the young woman. I’d initially told Tamara we just needed someone to help us out during spring and summer vacation with anything and everything we might not have enough hands for, due to the influx of visitors to the resort.

  Well, even from day one, when she finished up her main job — checking people in and making sure they had whatever they needed, whether that be an order for room service, enough towels by the pool, or some clean sheets or pillows on their bed — Tamara went around finding what else she could do. Busing tables in the cafeteria, for one.

  She even volunteered for the pool and hot tub duty. Making sure they were clean and everything, though I think that was just an excuse for her to wear a bikini and work out in the sun.

  Not that I minded.

  That was part of what made me convince Jason to keep her on as a full-time employee after the summer and give her more than just part-time hours. While everyone else was only doing what they were asked and nothing more, Tamara always looked for how else she could help. Even now, she’d agreed to stay when shit was hitting the fan.

  It made me smile that her dedication to Blissful Isles was so high. She was well on her way from being a receptionist to a manager. The kind of manager I wanted to keep around for years and years.

  I blushed, remembering a few other times around the front office where Tamara and I had been the only ones on staff. We’ve been in charge of filing new customer paperwork, answering emails, and phone calls, and she’d taken the opportunity to get closer to me. As we worked, her arms would accidentally brush mine, or she would accidentally back into me, letting me feel her firm round rump against my cock, or she would lean across the table just a little too low, giving me a flash of her oh so ample cleavage. Her breasts were so big and soft looking, it had been hard to keep my hands from reaching over to grab one.

  I always wondered if she liked me. If that was the reason, she never minded getting so close and actually brushing me with her hips or ass. I warmed further, just remembering that. I always wondered if Tamara actually wanted me and was flirting with me. I wanted to respond, but I always told myself I couldn’t do that. I shouldn’t do it because we work together. She works under me technically, so I hadn’t wanted to do anything because of that fact.

  I shook myself out of my naughty thoughts. Jason was still talking about how he only expected himself to stay behind, that there really was no need for Samuel to say that there needed to be three of us. He was perfectly capable of doing all the necessary jobs himself since the resort was effectively going into lockdown — but it was too late.

  He towered over the little receptionist with his big, muscular arms crossed over his bare chest. A chest I knew well, having seen his six-pack abs almost every day for years.

  My co-boss liked to keep in shape, that was something about Jason that inspired me. The more I worked with him, the more I wanted my body to look just as hard and as strong as Jason’s. It was a goal I had achieved.

  Tamara argued with him now, saying she had every right to be here to help him. She said this resort was like her baby, too, even though she wasn’t a co-owner.

  As I watched her get a little gangster, even in her lightweight crop top and shorts, I thought about all of the time the three of us were about to have together… Without anyone else around. No coworkers, or typical company oversight.

  Maybe now’s my chance. Perhaps I can get closer to Tamara and see if there’s more between us than just a working relationship.

  Jason clapped back with some response to her, but I wasn’t listening. Before I knew it, I was sucked into the fire in his beautiful green eyes, almost as equally as the bit of Tamara’s cleavage I could see as she stood up to him. Her ample breasts jiggled slightly as with each of her movements in the most mesmerizing way.

  I had the barest flash of Jason and me becoming close as well. Very close. Perhaps I could graze my hand along his hard abs, feeling the smoothness of his skin. Skin that led to his big, hard—

  But before it got too detailed, I scooted away. There was a pillar close by that I took hold of. Sweating from head to toe, I tried to write my nerves off on the altercation going on between them, not the thoughts I just had about both of my coworkers. The dirty sexy thoughts that just wouldn’t go away.

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  One tropical island, one pandemic, and three people stuck in the middle of it all, together.

  Tamara is the receptioni
st at the Blissful Isles Resort. Life is paradise until news starts to spread that the mainland is locking down. Everyone has to leave the island, but Tamara doesn't want to go. Why would she leave Heaven for her cold New York City apartment?

  Besides, she doesn't want to be quarantined alone, not when she could be stranded on a deserted island with her tall, muscular bosses.

  Derek and Jason are hotter than the island sun. Barely wearing anything, they laugh and play the day away at their billion-dollar resort. Either one of these rich, handsome men would make the perfect husband for Tamara, but as she watches them, she wonders if they have a secret, based on little things she notices.

  The intriguing way that Jason looks at Derek.

  The shy smile that Derek gives back to Jason.

  Their inside jokes and how they both chuckle together.

  These are some of the things making Tamara think that the two men could be in love with each other. It's a fantasy she can't get out of her head, until it becomes a reality in front of her.

  At first, all she wants to do is watch. Her bosses can't take her into their little game, as that would be against company policy. But being the third wheel gets old when you're stranded on a deserted island. Tamara wants more.

  She wants both of them, at the same time.

  But is her offer one that her bosses will take?

  Is it worth the risk?

  In an island paradise where anything goes, will these three all find pleasure?

  And can their love last when things return to normal?

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  And with that, she’s gone, and it’s just my three fiancés and me. Immediately, Frank starts ripping off my pants and pawing at my panties. William pulls them to the side while Frank nibbles on my clit.

  Nathan begins sucking on my left nipple. Never one to be outdone, William begins sucking on my right nipple.

  I love when all three of my men have their mouths on me at once. Nathan spreads my legs open wider, so that he and William can get a good view of what Frank is doing as he devours my pussy. I begin writhing around in pleasure, because they’re already making me cum.

  They take off their own pants and then they wrap their hands around their cocks. They jerk themselves off as they eat my nipples and pussy. I reach up to help Nathan and William out, stroking their cocks for them. Then Frank is kneeling over me and putting his cock into my mouth so that I can return the favor he just did for me.

  I love feeling his huge dick in my throat. I make sure to let the shaft go all the way inside before bringing it out a bit to suck on the head of it. Meanwhile, Nathan goes down to my pussy and puts his cock inside.

  “Mmmm,” I say, into Frank’s cock, as I keep jerking William off.

  “Hey, I want in on some of that,” William says.

  He comes around and turns me over so that my ass is up in the air for them. I was spinning on Nathan’s cock as he did it.

  Now, William’s cock is up against the opening of my ass hole, while Frank’s cock is still in my mouth as I’m on my hands and knees, bent over and spread wide open for my fiancés to do whatever they want with me – just like I like it.

  William reaches under Nathan to get my own pussy juices to use as lube on my ass and his cock. Then he slides his cock into my ass hole, stuffing it as full as Nathan’s cock is stuffing my pussy.

  “Yeah,” I moan, leaning back so that both of them can put their cocks into my two holes even further.

  Meanwhile, I begin to feel Frank’s cock start to throb and pulse in my mouth.

  “Fuck yeah,” Nathan says, spanking my right ass cheek. “We love when you let us fuck all your holes.”

  “You’re our fiancée but you’re also our little slut forever,” William agrees, spanking my left ass cheek.

  Now, he reaches under to play with my clit while Nathan grabs both of my ass cheeks and squeezes them, hard. Frank is playing with my nipples while fucking my mouth.

  All of us are working together in perfect harmony, just as Mia had planned for this Treasure Hunt. I should send her a thank you note after this!

  I enjoy feeling a cock thrust in and out of my pussy, ass and mouth at the same time. It’s an amazing thought – that I’m being pleasured by, and pleasuring, all three of my men at once. They’re stuffing and cramming me full, and pounding every opening in my body, using me and taking me as their own, over and over again, and I want it to last forever.

  I’m so glad we’re getting married so that we can always do this, and satisfy each other’s every craving for the rest of our lives. I feel an orgasm begin to build up just as Frank starts to squirt his cum into my mouth.

  “Mmmm,” I moan, squeezing his balls a bit to help him feel even better.

  I know he likes it when I cup them in my hands and rub them. He says it’s a great mixture of excitement and tenderness that he always feels, when I do that.

  He tastes delicious. I enjoy eating all of my men’s’ cocks, sometimes lining them up and taking them one by one or even all at once. They’ve turned me into a real nympho – or maybe it was always lurking underneath and they just brought it out of me and help fulfill my wildest desires, just as I do theirs.

  Right as I’m swallowing Frank’s cum, I feel Nathan start to cum in my pussy.

  “I’m cumming too,” William announces, his cock throbbing in my ass.

  We all cum together, my pussy and ass getting drenched with William’s and Nathan’s cum that they are unloading into me at the same time, while Frank takes his cock out of my throat and rubs it around on my face.

  I slurp up the cum that’s dripping out of his cock, but not enough to get it all. Some of it dribbles down onto my tits, and Frank fucks them for a minute, rubbing his cock all over them to get them even more full of his cum, and then bringing his cock back up to my mouth so I can lick off any of the extra.

  I love how his cock is so hard and full of so much cum for me. He often tells me he can never get enough of me, and the way he acts makes me believe it, too. The same is true of all three of my fiancés and it’s one reason I’m so happy being with all of them, both physically and emotionally.

  My pussy is quivering and its walls are squeezing Nathan’s cock tight as he finishes cumming in it. Just then, William takes his cock out of my ass, leaving a gaping, aching hole already waiting to be filled again the next time we have sex, and says, “I left an amazing cream pie in you.”

  Nathan removes his cock from my pussy and both of their cum drips together down onto the lower part of my ass and my thighs. I love how sticky and warm it feels, as if they’re covering me up in their sweetness.

  William gives my ass one more spanking and squeeze before he says, “Thatta girl. We’ll have you knocked up in no time, if we keep doing this.”

  They want me to have their baby. It’s something we’ve been discussing more of lately, along with the wedding.

  I suppose that it will be a case of not knowing which one is the father, just like our wedding will be a case of not knowing which one is the husband. And all of that is okay with me, because I want us to stay in this perfect harmony and unity forever.

  “I love you,
Stephanie,” William says, as he helps me up to my feet and helps me put my clothes back on.

  At the same time, the men are putting their own pants back on, their cocks still hard but starting to get a big flaccid until our next round, which I’m sure will be soon. All we ever seem to want to do together is fuck, when we’re not out having a lavish date or cuddling at home watching a movie.

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  They’re on the hunt.

  And I’m their treasure.

  Every Sunday is the same.

  I go to church with my parents.

  I listen to them say I need to get a job or find a husband.

  But then I consider how fake my parents’ marriage is.

  And I’m scared to even date.

  Things change quickly when I’m invited to a treasure hunt.

  Three billionaires will hunt for a bracelet.

  And the one who finds it will win my virginity.

  For a very hefty price.

  I decide it’s time to stop being so innocent.

  But do I know what I’m getting myself into?

  It should be winner take all – me.

  But none of these alpha males want to give up.

  They say they’ve found their treasure and want to keep it.

  And that they all want to share me for an even higher amount.

  Once we get started, will we be able to stop?

  Or will this special Sunday change all four of our lives forever?