Two Men and a Lady

by Cricket Starr, Lynn LaFleur, Michele R. Bardsley

  He wanted her to have more. A lot more.

  Lifting her torso, he moved behind Brenna and leaned against the headboard. He tugged her up a bit farther so she lay on his chest. Covering her breasts with his hands, he began slowly massaging them and looked at his friend.

  “Lick her pussy.”

  “With pleasure,” Keith said, smiling devilishly.

  Eric plucked at Brenna’s nipples as Keith moved between her legs, slipped his hands beneath her buttocks, and lifted her to his mouth. Eric could only see the top of his friend’s head, but Brenna’s moans and movement let him know exactly what Keith was doing to her. Brenna loved having her pussy licked, and Eric loved doing it. She tasted so good. And her scent! Her musky, feminine scent drove him crazy with desire.

  Eric shifted, rubbing his hard cock against her back. He didn’t think he’d ever had such a massive erection. He felt as if he’d explode if he didn’t get inside her soon. If he lifted her just a bit, he could slip inside that luscious pussy while Keith licked her clit…

  Why not? Eric thought. It would give Brenna even more stimulation if he was inside her while Keith licked her. But Keith might be uncomfortable having his mouth so close to Eric’s cock.

  “Hey, Keith.”

  “I’m busy,” he mumbled, his mouth still close to Brenna.

  Eric would’ve laughed if he wasn’t so turned on. “I’m gonna slip inside her. Okay?”

  That made Keith raise his head. Looking at Eric’s face, he wiped Brenna’s juices from his chin. Eric could see understanding flare in Keith’s eyes as he realized what Eric meant. “Sure,” he said softly.

  Eric wrapped his hands under Brenna’s thighs and lifted her enough to slide his cock into her. He drew in a sharp breath to keep from groaning. Her pussy was so wet and hot. He slowly lowered her back to his lap until he was completely buried.

  Brenna leaned against his chest, her head resting on his shoulder. “I love the feel of you inside me.”

  “So do I.” Cradling her breasts once more, he massaged them firmly as he flexed his hips.

  Eric watched Keith lower his head between Brenna’s legs again. Brenna jerked, then relaxed and sighed. He wanted to thrust, he needed to thrust. Instead, he remained still and played with her breasts, trying not to think about his friend’s tongue so close to his balls.

  This is for Brenna. Get your mind back where it’s supposed to be.

  Where it should be was making sure Brenna had more orgasms…at least three more.

  Three orgasms would be easy for her. A year ago when they first started dating, it wouldn’t have been possible.

  They’d made love after their third date. Their first time together hadn’t exactly been earth-shattering. Brenna had ended up in tears and Eric felt frustrated because he couldn’t please her. He’d done everything he could to arouse her—long, deep, wet kisses, lots of attention to her breasts and nipples, a slow exploration of her wet pussy. She’d been aroused. Eric never doubted that. She’d clung tightly to him and moaned while he fucked her, so he knew she’d enjoyed the feeling of him inside her. Still, he’d experienced a climax and she hadn’t.

  That’s when Brenna had told him she always had problems achieving an orgasm with a man. She’d loved everything he’d done to and with her. It wasn’t his fault; it was hers. There had to be something physically wrong with her. She became aroused, but couldn’t finish.

  Eric didn’t believe that, and had told her so. He’d asked her if she came when she masturbated. She’d blushed profusely, which answered his question without the need of words.

  Brenna had no physical problems. She was a healthy, vivacious, passionate woman. She just needed a man who would take the time to arouse her, to make sure she was truly ready to make love. Even if Eric suffered bouts of frustration while helping her find satisfaction, she would be worth it.

  Frustration had never entered the picture. After many minutes of kissing and foreplay, which included stopping and starting the stimulation several times, Brenna had come for the first time with a man inside her when they’d made love two days later. She’d cried afterward in his arms. This time, they’d been happy tears.

  Eric’s memories came to a halt when he felt Brenna shudder. He wrapped his arms tightly across her breasts and held her while she rode out her climax.

  Brenna lay still, wrapped in Eric’s arms and with Keith still gently licking her pussy, and willed her heart to slow down. Wow. No other word better described the intense orgasm she’d experienced.

  She felt Eric’s soft kiss on the top of her head. His arms loosened and his hands caressed her breasts. “Feel good?” he whispered.

  “Oh, yes. Very good.”

  He rolled both her hard nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. “Want more?”

  Brenna looked at Keith kneeling on the bed between her legs, his cock hard and his balls tight. Eric’s erection throbbed inside her. Both of them had put aside their needs to please her. Now it was their turn.

  “Yes, I want more. Keith, move back a bit.”

  Once Keith had done as she requested, Brenna lifted herself away from Eric. She turned on her hands and knees and took his shaft in her hand. “I want to suck on you while Keith fucks me.”

  Chapter Nine

  Eric closed his eyes in bliss when Brenna’s warm mouth engulfed his cock. She took him all the way to his balls, then slowly drew her mouth back to the tip. She circled the tip with her tongue, then covered the entire head with her lips and sucked.

  Oh, she did that so good. Eric placed his hands on the sides of her face. Pumping his hips, he began to fuck her mouth.

  A few moments of this would make him come long before he’d planned to. He wanted this night to be for Brenna and her enjoyment. Although by the way she was devouring him, it appeared she was enjoying herself just fine.

  Eric looked past Brenna. Keith sat on his knees, watching Brenna’s mouth. “Looks good,” he said.

  “It feels even better.”

  Still watching Brenna’s mouth, Keith slipped his hand between her thighs. She arched her back. Eric felt the vibrations of her purr against his cock. Whatever Keith was doing between her legs, she must like it.

  Brenna released him and glanced over her shoulder at Keith. “Inside me,” she whispered.

  Eric could tell by the movement of Keith’s arm that he’d inserted his fingers in Brenna’s pussy. That, and the way Brenna moved her hips from side to side.

  “She’s really wet,” Keith said.

  Eric had to swallow before he could speak because Brenna had once again taken him into her mouth. “The more you play with her, the wetter she gets.”

  “Mmm, nice.” He moved behind her, grasped her hips, and thrust. “Very nice.” he groaned.

  Keith held her hips while he continued to thrust into her. Eric wished he could see Keith fucking Brenna…see her swollen feminine lips grip Keith’s shaft as he moved it in and out of her wet pussy.

  The thought sent another surge of blood through his body.

  If he pulled away from Brenna, he could watch. The temptation to do so evaporated when Brenna slid her mouth to his balls again. He was being selfish, but her mouth felt too good right now to pull away.

  Sweat beaded Keith’s face and chest as he thrust several more times, then stopped, closed his eyes, and took a breath. Keith must be as close to a climax as he.

  Despite not wanting to stop Brenna, Eric knew he had to. If he didn’t, he wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.

  His good intentions flew out of his head when Brenna pushed one finger up his ass. That did it. Eric tightened his hold on her face and began pumping again. Keith resumed his thrusting into her pussy. The feel of Brenna’s warm lips and tongue, plus the knowledge that his best friend was fucking her, sent Eric over the edge. He groaned loudly and shot his seed into Brenna’s mouth.

  Eric had barely drawn a breath after his climax when Keith gripped Brenna’s hips tightly and moaned.


  A final swipe of her tongue caught the last drop of semen on the tip of Eric’s penis. Brenna grinned up at him. She loved it when she made him lose control.

  “Get that damn grin off your face,” Eric said with a frown. “I wasn’t supposed to come yet.”

  “I don’t know why not.” Brenna shifted, and Keith pulled out of her with a soft squishing sound. “I’m not the only one who’s allowed to come.”

  “This evening is for you, not us.”

  “I thought it was for all of us.” Brenna reclined on the bed and propped up on one elbow. From her angle, she could see both men perfectly. Their cocks were relaxed, but nowhere near soft. “Surely you two aren’t completely finished for the night.”

  “Hardly,” Keith said.

  “I didn’t think so.” She looked from Eric to Keith and back again. “You two planned this whole thing. What’s next?”

  “What’s next, Eric,” Keith asked as he lay next to Brenna and started rubbing her nipple with his fingertips, “besides recuperation?”

  “I think it’s time for the chocolate mousse.”

  “Great idea. I’ll get it.”

  Brenna watched Keith leave the room. She couldn’t help noticing he had a bottom almost as nice as Eric’s.

  Turning back to the man she loved, she ran her hand up his damp thigh. “I have a question.”

  “What?”

  “Earlier, when you were inside me and Keith had his mouth on me, were you… I mean, his mouth was right there next to you. Didn’t that bother you?”

  Eric shook his head. “It would’ve bothered Keith more than me and he was fine with it.”

  “Did he ever…touch you?”

  “Yeah, a couple of times.”

  “Did it excite you?” She continued to caress his thigh, enjoying the sensation of his hair-dusted skin against her palm. “Would you like this night to be more? Would you like to turn this threesome into a real threesome?”

  He hesitated, which told Brenna he didn’t want to answer her. “Are you afraid I’ll think badly of you if you admit the idea of sex with Keith isn’t repulsive?”

  “No. I know you wouldn’t think badly of me. And yeah, knowing Keith’s tongue was right there by my balls was exciting. But this evening is for you and what pleases you, not me.”

  Brenna smiled. “Thank you,” she said softly.

  “For what?”

  “For loving me. Not every man would be willing to share his woman with another man.”

  Eric laid his hand on top of hers. “Not every man loves his woman as much as I love you.”

  A comment that romantic deserved a kiss. Brenna rose to her knees next to Eric. Cradling his face in her hands, she kissed him gently.

  The gentle kiss soon turned more passionate as tongues came into play. Eric’s hands roamed over her back and buttocks while Brenna held his face and kissed him over and over. She stroked his lower lip with her tongue, then slipped it into his mouth. His breathing deepened, his hold on her tightened. A quick peek at his groin showed her he was quickly becoming hard again.

  Brenna slid one hand down his torso and wrapped it around his penis. “Are you ready for more?”

  “Definitely.”

  “Uh, should I go back out?” Keith asked.

  “No,” Eric said. “We aren’t through with Brenna yet.”

  She looked at Keith over her shoulder. He stood at the end of the bed, holding a bowl of chocolate mousse. Her imagination ran wild with the things they could do with that mousse. Despite having two powerful orgasms mere minutes ago, her clit began to throb.

  Keith walked to the side of the bed and set the bowl on the nightstand. “Do you want to pull back that fancy bedspread of yours, Eric?”

  “Hey, I gave him this fancy bedspread!” Brenna said, her voice playfully indignant.

  Keith grinned. “If you don’t want chocolate on it, I suggest we pull it off.”

  A shiver ran up her spine at Keith’s words. She and Eric had fed each other finger foods during sex. They’d shared wine from the same glass. Ideas had run rampant through her mind about more playful acts with food, including chocolate mousse. She’d fantasized many times about painting Eric’s body with chocolate and licking it off, then having him do the same to her.

  She’d get to fulfill her fantasy tonight.

  Eric squeezed her buttocks. “I’ll take care of it, babe.”

  Brenna scrambled off the bed. From the opposite side, Eric grabbed everything but the blue fitted sheet and pillows and tossed it off the end of the bed. Facing her again, he pointed toward the mattress.

  “Lie down, Brenna.”

  She looked at the two men standing on the other side of the bed from her. They were both tall, well built, handsome, and aroused. They both looked ready to pounce on her.

  That shiver skittered up her spine again.

  Crawling to the middle of the bed, Brenna lay on her back and waited for what the guys had planned next.

  Keith picked up the bowl and rounded the bed to her right side. He sat beside her, resting one knee on the bed. Looking into her eyes, he drew his index finger through the mousse. The scent of chocolate teased her nose.

  “So, where should I start, Brenna?” Keith touched her right nipple, leaving a dime-sized spot of mousse. “Here?” He dipped his finger again and left another spot of mousse between her breasts. “Or here?” One more dip, one more spot close to her navel. “Or maybe here?”

  By the time he’d placed the fourth spot of mousse, Brenna was writhing on the bed.

  Eric lay next to her. He swiped his tongue across her nipple and removed the mousse. The spot between her breasts came off next. As he licked off the spot near her navel, Keith dabbed another one at the top of her thigh. Over and over, he placed dots of mousse on Brenna’s skin. Each spot of mousse Keith left, Eric slowly removed with his tongue.

  Foreplay was one thing, but this was pure torture.

  Keith held the bowl out to Eric. “My turn.”

  “Once more for me first.” With one finger, Eric spread mousse over Brenna’s lips. He kissed her, his tongue swiping the chocolate from her lips before dipping deep inside her mouth.

  Brenna melted. She did so love the way Eric kissed. His kisses made her feel cherished and loved and beautiful.

  And so hot.

  Eric sat up and took the bowl from Keith. “Now it’s your turn.”

  Closing her eyes, Brenna concentrated on the subtle touch of Eric’s finger as he painted her with mousse. Each gentle brush sent an arrow of sensation to between her legs. Several moments passed before she felt Keith’s tongue following Eric’s path. Brenna bit her bottom lip to keep from crying out. They’d touched her on practically every inch of her torso, except for where she needed to be touched the most.

  Brenna opened her eyes again when she felt Eric’s fingers glide through her pubic hair. She spread her legs wider and lifted her hips.

  Eric collected more mousse and spread it over her clit and feminine lips. Keith followed with his tongue, lapping up the sweet chocolate along with her juices. He darted his tongue inside her, then tickled her clit. He paused only long enough for Eric to spread more chocolate before starting all over again.

  The orgasm started at the base of her spine and quickly flowed through her entire body. Brenna couldn’t hold back her cry as pleasure gripped her. She closed her eyes, bit her bottom lip, and rode out the wave.

  The sight of two very aroused men greeted her when she managed to open her eyes again.

  Eric sat on her left side, Keith on her right. They were both touching her softly, rubbing their hands up her thighs, over her stomach, across her breasts. Instead of arousing her again, their touch soothed her, brought her back down from the heavens.

  “You okay?” Eric asked gently.

  Brenna nodded.

  “You aren’t ready to quit, are you?”

  She gazed from one erection to the other. “It’s obvious you two aren’t.”

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�So that means we get to play a while longer.” He picked up the bowl of mousse from the bed. “Your turn.”

  Oh, my. Where do I begin? She couldn’t decide which man to start on first. The obvious solution was to take care of both at the same time.

  “On your knees, guys.”

  Chapter Ten

  Brenna sat on her heels and watched Eric and Keith scoot on their knees until they were a couple of feet apart. She shook her head. “Closer together, guys, and turn a little toward each other.”

  Once they’d moved the way she’d instructed, Brenna picked up the bowl of mousse. She set the bowl back on the bed between the two men as she thought about what she wanted to do. Scooping up a generous amount of mousse into her hands, she began to spread it over both their cocks and balls at the same time. A noticeable increase in their breathing urged Brenna to use even more of the creamy dessert on them. She dipped her fingers again and added additional mousse to their skin.

  Chocolate-covered erections. Yum.

  Brenna smiled to herself, then leaned forward and gave a single lick to Eric’s head. He inhaled sharply. She ran her tongue down to the base on one side, gathering up mousse along the way. She made the return journey up the other side.

  When she reached the head again, she withdrew her mouth from Eric and shifted to Keith.

  Eric inhaled even deeper when her tongue touched Keith’s cock. Brenna shifted a bit so she could see Eric’s eyes as she took Keith’s head past her lips. He was staring intently at her mouth. Deciding to give him a little show, she drew back so just the end of her tongue touched Keith’s cock. She circled it slowly, then licked the slit. She repeated the action again and again, until Eric’s chest rose and fell rapidly.

  Brenna drew back and examined what she’d done. They definitely needed more chocolate. She spread additional mousse on their cocks and started all over again with Eric. She concentrated on his head, knowing that’s where he was the most sensitive.

  When he began to pump his hips, she released him. “Uh-uh. You have to stay still.”

  The expression in his eyes was a combination of lust and warning. “You’re playing with fire, Brenna.”