by Ami Snow
“Oh, fuck.” That sensation had already started pushing Brandon to the edge. Lana smirked.
She took a deep breath and wrapped her head around the thick head of his erection. Brandon groaned deeper as she took more of him in his mouth. He was large enough, however, that she could not take him in all the way. She compensated for this by continuing to stroke him from the base of his erection. At first, she simply slid him in and out, allowing her saliva to coat him and tease him with the warm sensation. Eventually, she began to press her tongue against his shaft as it slid in and out. She also sucked, rapidly and harshly, from time to time, never stopping the stroking at the base of his shaft. He was moaning a couple minutes in. She felt his hand run through her hair, closing around a chunk. He did not push or pull, merely held onto it as she continued.
She took him out of her mouth, making a pop! noise. He looked down at her, eyes glazed over with lust and satisfaction. She shook off her over shirt, then reached down to her own waist and pulled off her shirt. She was wearing a red bra. It was nothing fancy, no embroidery, but it looked amazing against her milky skin. What looked eve more amazing were the tops of her heavy breasts spilling out from it. Brandon looked down at her and felt himself get even harder, much to his surprise. He was so hard it almost hurt. She reached back and unclasped her bra, taking it off and throwing it behind her. She then grabbed his erection at the base again and took in his head, giving a quick suck before taking in as much of him as she could. He immediately she was rubbing her own breasts as she sucked on him and he nearly lost it right at that moment.
In just a couple minutes, he knew he was about to cum. He looked down at Lana and saw that her hand was sliding down her round belly and slipping under the waistband of her pants. She began to moan as she rubbed herself over her panties while still sucking on Brandon, intensity growing. He moaned and shut his eyes, managing to warn her in broken syllables he was about to cum. She let him slide out of her mouth and she stroked vigorously with her hand, never letting up on rubbing herself under her pants with the other. She stared directly into his eyes as she did this, her breasts bouncing and jiggling with her movement. He felt his orgasm hit him and he ejaculated onto her breasts. He stood there, panting, for a few seconds until Lana finally removed her hand and his erection went down.
“What the fuck?”
Brandon spun around so fast he almost lost balance. Lana’s eyes grew to be twice there size, her mouth falling open. Rowan had come back and was now looking at the two of them. There was no possible way they could explain their way out of this. Between Brandon’s pants being down and him being exposed in front of Lana, who was still on her knees, it would have already been enough. But, Lana was also topless, her breasts covered in Brandon’s cum and her own hand down her pants. They were screwed.
“Brandon, what the fuck? What were you thinking?”
“Rowan, look-“
“No. No, no. There is nothing you can say to excuse yourself or make this okay. At least just tell me you didn’t take advantage of the girl.” Rowan looked down at Lana, concern filling his eyes. She could tell he was trying really hard not to stare at her cum-covered, exposed breasts. She also knew they were pretty damn difficult to ignore. “Lana-“
She shook her head. She grabbed her over shirt and wiped off Brandon’s cum before standing up, not bothering to put her bra or top on. “He didn’t take advantage of me. Seriously.”
Brandon gaped at her. “You wanted to do this?”
Lana nodded. She fought the urge to look down at the ground. It was best to maintain eye contact. Running her hands through her hair, she said, “I did. Really, I did.”
Brandon sighed but, upon learning this, could not help the direction of his gaze. She saw his eyes subtly drop down to her large, exposed breasts. She suddenly became self-conscious of her round stomach but hoped her breasts would be enough to distract him. She saw his neck grow red and knew he was starting to get turned on by the sight of her. This gave her an idea; one she could not believe she was having. She could much less wrap her head around the fact she was about to go for it. She rubbed Brandon’s arm and smirked before starting to walk toward Rowan.
His eyes grew wide as she approached him. “Lana, what are you doing?”
“Don’t you want to have fun, too?”
Rowan shook his head and took a step back. She gave a soft giggle and moved closer to him. He took another step back and said, “Lana, no. This is… This is wrong. It’s really wrong. I’m your dad’s best friend.”
“I know who you are,” she said in a sensual whisper. “I know who both of you are. But I’m a young woman and I’m not one to ignore the fact you’re also two very attractive men. And I know you would want to fuck me in an instant if it were not for my father.”
Rowan took another step back, this time much smaller. He shook his head again. Though his eyes were slightly wide in panic, they were also black with lust. She took a couple longer strides until she was right in front of him. This time, he did not move back. She smirked and reached down, cupping his erection over his pants. He gasped.
“Hmmm, seems like you really can’t deny you want me.”
“Lana, I’m a man but-“
She pressed a finger to his lips to quiet him. She slid the finger down his neck, his shoulder, and his arm until she grabbed his hand. She pulled up his hand and placed it on her right breast, looking at him deviously. Leaning in, she whispered, “Come on,” before kissing him. He was slightly resistant at first but soon gave in. He kissed her back and she felt his hand begin to rub her breast. It was not long before he was really into it, pressing up against her while the kiss grew more intense. They only broke apart when Brandon cleared his throat to get their attention.
“I didn’t forget about you, don’t worry.”
Lana took Rowan’s hand and led him over to where Brandon was standing. She noticed his erection was slowly coming back and knew just how to help it along. She dropped down to her knees. She palmed Rowan’s erection over his pants while simultaneously wrapping her hand around Brandon, stroking him to coax out a full erection. It did not take long. She let him go to undo Rowan’s pants, unzip them, and pull down his boxers to free his erection. She grabbed both of them at the same time and began to stroke slowly, up and down, from the base to the bottom of their head. She heard both of them panting as they stared down at her, working each of them with her hands, breasts bouncing.
After a couple minutes, she looked up at Rowan and licked her lips. She then took in his head and sucked before taking in the rest of him. He moaned and, almost immediately, took a lock of her hair in his hand. He did push and pull a little, just to control her pace, but did not do so more than she was comfortable with. She moaned around his hard cock, sending a slight vibration down the shaft as she sucked. He groaned. She pushed back against his had so he could slide out of her mouth and immediately turned to take Brandon into her mouth, making sure to continue stroking Brandon. They were both breathing heavily as she alternated between sucking on one and stoking the other.
After a few minutes, she stood up and undid her pants before sliding them off her legs to reveal black boy-short panties. She walked over to the cushions she and Brandon had been sitting on and laid down on them. Both men walked over to her and kneeled.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” Brandon, of course, would be the one to ask this despite everything that had already taken place. She appreciated this about him. This explained why she felt more attracted to him than Rowan. She would have expected it to be the other way around. For one thing, Rowan was slightly younger and more her type. On top of that, they did not share a life full of memories. But Rowan lacked the specific type of sweetness and concern Brandon so naturally had. That was, apparently, a big turn on for Lana.
She nodded and pulled him in for a kiss. “I’m sure,” she whispered against his lips before kissing him again. She felt Rowan’s hand running up her calf and then her inner thigh. He then
moved it to her outer thigh and up to her hip, hooking a couple fingers at the waistband of her underwear. Brandon’s kiss grew more passionate as he began fondling her breasts. She pulled away from the kiss and sat up, nodding at Rowan to take off her underwear.
Once he did, she got on all fours. She took Brandon’s hands and guided him in front of her while he remained on his knees. She took him into his mouth and began sucking again, adding her hand to vary the sensation and stimulate the part of his erection she could not reach. She felt Rowan’s hands roaming over her body, his erection pressing against her thigh. When she realized he was waiting for her okay, she took Brandon out of her mouth and turned to him. “Go ahead,” she said breathlessly.
Rowan positioned himself behind her and she felt the tip of his cock at her entrance. She was very wet so it slid in easily when he first penetrated her. She let out a loud moan around Brandon’s cock, which was back in her mouth. There was a lot of grunting from the two men and moaning from Lana, who had started rubbing her clit as she was penetrated. After a few minutes, she pushed Brandon back slightly and moved away from Brandon before turning around. She arched her back and looked over her shoulder at Brandon, “Your turn.”
It took next to no time for Brandon to penetrate her. He did not go all the way in, giving her time to grow used to his large size. She moaned, eyes shut tight, gripping onto Rowan’s thighs to steady her body. After a few thrusts, Brandon slid his entire length into her. “Fuck,” she whimpered out breathlessly. Brandon continued to thrust in and out of her at a slow pace, knowing he was quite a bit to handle. When she finally regained herself and began sucking on Rowan’s cock, he took it as a sign he could pick up the pace.
Eventually, Brandon’s thrusts got faster and deeper. Lana moaned louder and louder, her mouth still around Rowan’s cock. She took him in deeper and deeper as Brandon went in deeper, too. She reached down to play with her clit again, only to find Brandon got there first. Rowan began to fondle her breasts and, soon enough, Lana’s fist orgasm hit her. Her hands slipped from Rowan’s thighs and she stopped sucking, but he held her up as her body felt the full force of orgasm.
They then turned her onto her back and, before she knew it, Rowan was thrusting in and out of her again. Brandon had come near her head, but was only fondling her breasts as he stroked up and down his own cock. She nudged his thigh and opened her mouth. He understood what she was insinuating so he straddled her head and began to slowly thrust in and out of her mouth. The entire idea of the threesome with her, the fact he was letting him fuck her mouth and she was enjoying it was too much for him to bear for long. “I’m gonna cum,” he gasped out between thrusts. She grabbed onto the base of his cock so he wouldn’t stop sliding it in and out of her mouth. His thrusts became rapid and erratic; she had to hold him strongly so he wouldn’t go too deep. She soon felt the stream of cum in her mouth and traveling down her throat. She swallowed quickly.
As soon as he was done, Brandon collapsed on the floor next to her. Rowan immediately climbed over her body and began sucking on her nipples as he kept thrusting in and out. She reached down to rub her clit and felt another orgasm come along. Her moans and the look of ecstasy on her face brought Rowan close to the edge. She felt him pull out and move up to straddle her waist, right as streams of cum landed on her breasts. He then collapsed on her other side and the three of them lied there, breathing heavily.
“You were gone for a while last night, “ Sharon told her the next morning.
“Yeah, I kind of got lost in my thoughts for a while. You’ll never guess, I actually ran into my dad’s friends!”
Sharon looked at her questioningly.
“Oh, turns out they came up here this weekend. So I was taking photos, walking and thinking, and then I was talking to them for a while. I even took some photos of their campsite.”
Sharon nodded and continued cooking breakfast. “That’s cool that you’re so comfortable with them.”
Lana nodded and hid her smirk. After the events of last night, she would say she felt a little more than just comfortable with them. She smiled, fondly remembering the fun she had. That was the first time she had ever had a threesome. Not only that, it was the most intense orgasm she had ever gotten from any partner. It was Brandon who had given it to her. Rowan was great too but Brandon was even better. She knew she would not turn down the opportunity to sleep with either one of them again. Truth be told, she might even pursue it with Brandon. With him, she did not necessarily want it to be a one-time thing. She groaned and pressed her hands to her temples.
“Everything okay?”
“Huh? Oh, yeah. I’ll be back, I just need to clear my head a bit.”
Sharon looked concerned but simply nodded. She knew better than to push Lana to talk. Lana walked away, shaking her head. Was she getting feelings for Brandon? Was she developing actual feelings for him that would actually lead her to want to date him? Was she already there? That was simply not possible. It was not possible to be that into him literally overnight, a man whom she had never sexualized before the events of the previous night. But he had so many of the characteristics she found extremely attractive. And he was great in bed. He was successful, handsome, caring, funny, and she felt very comfortable with him. Would he feel the same way? It did not matter. It was not possible for anything to happen between the two of them. If anything, she might get to have sex with him again but even that was highly doubtful. She groaned in frustration and decided to just enjoy her weekend with her friends.
It had been about two weeks since the camping trip and Brandon had not come around the house even once. Lana began to suspect it was because he felt odd about everything that had occurred. She even noticed he had not contacted her dad as much and guilt began to eat away at her. She could not bear the thought she had ruined a lifelong friendship. Rowan, on the other hand, was doing an excellent job at pretending nothing had ever happened. He had come over for a dinner a couple times and his interaction with Lana was exactly as it had always been. She did not feel strange about it either. The only time it came up was when she was helping him take something to his car, which she had purposely volunteered to do. They merely mentioned it had been great but it was certainly a one-time thing and there was no reason to make a big deal out of it.
She wondered why it was so much harder for Brandon to act the same way but it was actually pretty easy to figure out. It was all in his personality type. He had practically seen Lana grow up; he had been there for all her major moments. He was her dad’s lifelong best friend and an extremely caring, moral man. What he did that night was very out of character for him. He was likely being eaten up by guilt, thinking he had betrayed the trust of someone he regarded as a brother.
She decided, in that moment, it was time to take matters into her own hands. Putting aside however she may feel toward Brandon, what was most important was to be sure he was okay. He needed to know she was an adult who consented to and enjoyed the activities of that night but also understood the complications of it. He needed to know he had not ruined his friendship or betrayed his brother. He needed to know it would all be okay and she was perfectly capable of handling the situation.
An hour later, she knocked on his door. He opened it and the shock immediately registered on his face. What she had never expected was to be overcome with emotion and pull him into a kiss. She was relieved to find he was responding to it. He pulled her into the apartment, still kissing. He finally pulled away and moved over to close and lock the door.
He leaned against it and asked, “Lana, what is going on?”
Everything spilled from her mouth before she could control it. She dropped onto his couch and began to tell him everything she felt and thought, starting from the morning after the threesome. She even mentioned how she had seen Rowan since and it had been as if nothing ever happened. She even mentioned she had no real desire to sleep with him again but she definitely wanted to sleep with Brandon again. She even started to admit, to him and herse
lf, that she had real feelings for him. She knew it was impossibly complicated and difficult but she could not help the way she felt.
“Are you really sure you have actual feelings for me?”
Lana simply nodded, looking down at the floor.
Brandon sighed. “That complicates things even further.”
“I can control myself. I can get over these feelings. Don’t let this ruin your friendship with my dad. It’s not fair to either of you. What happened was crazy and maybe irresponsible, but we both wanted it and both consented to it. We are both adults. It’s okay. It happened. We can move on.”