Taught

by Tarilyn Sparks

  Jack was closest. I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. He blushed and gave me the most ridiculous grin.

  Teddy leaned over with a loving smile of his own. “Is that a yes I’m sensing?”

  I nodded, and let the words building up inside me come bubbling out. “Yes. Yes! To anything and everything, as long as you’re both there. As long as we can all be together, as a…”

  Tears filled my eyes and that sad little girl who longed for family for so long, the little girl who knew someday she’d build one of her own, jumped and cried for joy.

  Teddy stroked his finger down my face and slipped my loose bangs behind my ear. “As a family,” he whispered, his eyes shining with the same kind of tears as mine.

  Jack wrapped his arms around both of us and put his forehead down against ours. He squeezed. “Mine,” he declared.

  The door opened and in came the tiramisu.

  We sat back in our chairs and looked at our server with new and tear-washed eyes.

  “Everything okay in here?” She looked at me closely, as if she was trying to make sure I was safe in the company of these two men.

  I nodded happily. “It’s perfect. Everything is perfect.”

  Later as Jack polished off the last of his dessert he declared, “This is sex on a plate. I don’t care who knows. I could eat this every day.”

  “You can do that,” Teddy murmured, nuzzling my neck. “Personally, I want to eat Kara every day.”

  I giggled and leaned back into him.

  “Can we take you home tonight?” Jack asked.

  “Not just tonight. Will you come home forever?” Teddy asked.

  The sunshine in the middle of my chest expanded until I felt like I’d burst. “Yes, I will come home. Tonight, and forever,” I said.

  “We can go pick up your stuff later,” Jack said.

  Sudden dread hit me. “Oh wait, I can’t just skip out on my RA job,” I said.

  Teddy’s eyes crinkled. “Debbie owes me so many more favors. I’ll text her and it’ll be taken care of.”

  I blinked and Jack nodded knowingly. “It’s good to have people owe you favors.”

  “Speaking of which,” I said, sliding my hands down both of their silky neckties and pulling them close to me. “I feel like you both owe me some kind of make-up sex.”

  Teddy raised his eyebrows. “Now you’re talking.”

  My body hummed the entire drive home. I was afraid to speak or even touch Teddy or Jack, the tension and excitement both so thick.

  Finally home, and in the door, the vibration between us stretched and buzzed, greater than the sum of its parts.

  Jack reached out and caught my hand, turned me around and had me up against the wall before I’d realized what had happened. His breath was hot on my neck. “No more playing,” he said, and pressed his lips into mine.

  I clung on to him, the flames igniting inside me.

  Teddy was right beside me and put his mouth on my throat. “This is for keeps,” he added.

  I nodded, unable to formulate words.

  Teddy reached behind me, his large hands cradling my waist and back, and unzipped my dress. He slid the straps off my shoulders and Jack helped him slide it off me.

  I stood, still in my heels, wearing my strapless push up bra and tiny thong panties. My back pressed into the cold smooth wall, and contrasted with the heat in my body, and the fire concentrated between my legs.

  I worried he’d throw my precious gown on the floor, but Teddy threw it over his shoulder. He grinned at me and leaned in for a lingering kiss, sliding one hand up my waist and stomach and cupping my breast.

  “You’re going to love us. We’re red blooded men, and we know not to throw your pretty gown on the entry floor, too.”

  Something in my heart sparkled with joy and I chuckled against his mouth.

  “I already do,” I said.

  “Enough talking,” Jack said, and pulled me toward him. He smacked me on the ass, and the sound reverberated through the echoing entryway. I shrieked with excitement and the next thing I knew Jack had me up and over his shoulder and was carrying me upstairs like I weighed no more than the dress over Teddy’s shoulder.

  Every few steps he smacked me again, and then rested his hand on my ass, feeling the round globes of my flesh and caressing my soaked panties in between. The sting of each impact hurt and then bloomed into pleasure and arousal. My clit throbbed and I wriggled against him, rubbing my pussy against my tight panties.

  Teddy was right behind us and I had a good view of his legs and crotch as he followed us up the stairs. His cock bulged in his pants, and I ached to feel him inside me.

  It didn’t take long for Jack to have me in the bedroom, he firmly but gently tossed me on my back on the bed. He fell over me, controlled and strong pressing his monster erection against me.

  I whined and groaned. “Enough teasing. Fuck me!”

  “Who’s teasing?” Teddy said. He stood on the side of the bed and quickly stripped out of his clothes. His cock was thick, erect, and glistening with precum. I leaned toward him and opened my mouth.

  Jack reached over to the night stand to grab the condoms and I put my hand on his arm.

  “Wait. I was tested a few weeks ago, and I know you’re both healthy, so we can just…skip that, if you want?”

  Jack and Teddy looked at each other, and I pressed forward before they could respond. “I can show you my results later if you need.”

  Jack rolled back toward me and Teddy leaned down, his face next to mine.

  They both kissed me at the same time, our lips having a three way. “We trust you. And we should be bare if everyone’s clean, because this—what we are? This is permanent,” Jack said.

  A thrill ran through me. Permanent. We were really doing this!

  “So how do you want us?” Teddy rumbled.

  Heat crawled up my face, and I prayed they couldn’t see me blushing in the dim light.

  “I’d really like, both of you at once. I’ve never done that, but it just seems right, especially tonight, and us, and…”

  Jack chuckled, his rock-hard cock between my legs, pressing against my needy entrance.

  “You don’t have to explain, baby. It would be perfect.”

  “I’ll get you ready,” Teddy said. “You just relax.”

  I took a deep breath and nodded.

  Jack, in another fast wrestling move, flipped me around so I was straddling him. “Ride me, Kara,” he said. “You have no idea how much I’ve been aching for you.”

  I reached down and gripped his girthy cock. He wasn’t lying. He was hard as granite. I positioned him under me and slid down his length. The stretch felt oh so good, and his size filled me. Though, thinking about my ass, I realized, I still had a little room.

  Room for Teddy.

  Teddy was already on the job. He crawled between mine and Jack’s legs and slid his hot tongue right onto my rosebud. My body lit up like a Christmas tree as my pussy clenched Jack’s cock.

  “Oh fuck,” Jack moaned. “Whatever you’re doing to her, keep doing it,” he said.

  Teddy replied with an animalistic growl, and dove into my ass, spearing me over and over with his tongue and making me squeak from his attention. It felt so, so good, and lit up nerves I didn’t even know I had. When I got used to that, he upped the ante and added a finger. And another. And another.

  I moaned and clung to Jack and he squeezed me close to him. “Just relax, baby,” he said to me. “It’s all about relaxing.”

  I nodded and remembered to breathe. I wanted this, I ached for it. Teddy’s rimming had only intensified my desire, and nothing but his cock buried inside me would satisfy me.

  I heard a cap pop open and the squishy sound of lube squirting out. The sound echoed in the room. Knowing Teddy would think about that made me relax even more. Jack stroked my back and cooed in my ear, and I never felt so cared about in all of my life.

  “I’ll go slow, just breathe,” Teddy said. He pos
itioned himself behind me and slid the blunt head of his cock up and down my ass until I was pushing back toward him trying to get him to put it in.

  This must have been the cue he was looking for because he stopped, gripped my hip with one hand and guided his cock into my tight hole with the other.

  I gasped, the burning, the stretching.

  “Breathe,” Jack said. “Relax. Try to push back against it. The counter pressure will feel good.”

  He wasn’t wrong, and before long I was pushing myself onto Teddy’s cock just as much as he was pushing his cock into me.

  I laughed, I cried, I moaned, and though it all, my Teddy and my Jack held me, soothed me, and best of all, filled me.

  Completely.

  It was the most overwhelming feeling—having them both inside me at once. Three became one. And we all derived perfect and overwhelming pleasure from it.

  After adjusting to them both inside me, I suddenly wanted more. I wanted them to move. I slid my hips a little.

  “I think she wants us to fuck her,” Jack said.

  “It sure feels like it,” Teddy said. His voice was tight. “You feel so fucking good, Kara.”

  “She sure does,” Jack agreed.

  “Yes, no more talking. Fuck me!” I said. “I’m right on the edge, I can feel it. If you just…fucked me, I think I could come.”

  Jack rumbled with laughter under me. “You think so?”

  I ignored his teasing and hit him with the force of my lips on his. I tangled our tongues and felt his cock swell even bigger inside me. Was I going to be able to walk after this?

  Did I even care?

  Teddy stroked back, and Jack pushed in. Back and forth they sawed at me, and the cliff I was on rose higher and higher, the pleasure potential rising beyond anything I’d ever experienced.

  My men were relentless and knew exactly what they were doing. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and the orgasm hit me like a tsunami. One giant mile high crash followed by wave after wave after wave of orgasm.

  I screamed and screamed, and they didn’t stop, and neither did the orgasm. One after the other, each one more intense and sensitive than the last. Any amount of pent up frustration I’d had in me before that moment burned out of me in the raging fire of pleasure.

  While the orgasms still ripped through me, both Teddy and Jack roared and pumped me full of hot semen. It splashed against my insides and lubed against my walls as they pushed inside me, filling me up, until it finally seeped out into a giant puddle of cum.

  Jack rolled me onto my side and they both cuddled me, like I was the meat in the middle of their beefcake sandwich.

  I couldn’t move. My bones had melted, my pussy and ass were sore, destroyed, and felt so fucking good. I was in the arms of the two men I loved completely.

  And tonight was just the beginning.

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Jack

  “She’s next! She’s next!” My mother patted my leg with a flutter of excitement. “It’s go time!”

  I craned my head and got the camera ready. Kara was filing toward the stage with the rest of the graduates. She put her hand on her head to hold her hat on as she walked, and the silk tassel blended with her shining hair.

  Teddy was sitting on stage with the rest of the tenured professors, and our eyes caught. The only thing better than seeing Kara graduate with her Doctorate of Humanities was sharing this moment with Teddy.

  “Eeee!” My mom said. “Take her picture!”

  I chuckled and Teddy flashed a smile at me, obviously able to tell what had just transpired with my mom. She used to drive me insane, and still sometimes did. However, she adored Kara. Sometimes I wondered if she liked Kara better than she liked me.

  But that was okay. She’d found out Kara had no family of her own, and Kara was the daughter she’d never had. After that, all our relationships improved. Just another example of how much better life was with Kara in it.

  My mom started bouncing up and down in her chair as Kara made her way across the stage. I stood up and snapped so many photos we could make an animated flip book out of them all.

  Kara turned and peeked at me as she walked off the stage and my heart filled with excitement and pride. Teddy gave me a single eyebrow waggle. We were both so proud of our girl.

  “Look at me with two smart partners,” I said to my mom.

  She patted my leg and shook her head with her best ‘bless-your-heart’ expression. “No, baby, you’re the smart one.”

  I snorted. “Sure Mom. Sure. Why do you say that?”

  “Because you picked them both!” She said.

  Someone in front of us turned around and gave us both a dirty look. Apparently, we were talking too much during a graduation ceremony.

  I fake grimaced at my mother and she pressed her lips together to hold back laughter. We could celebrate later.

  And celebrate we did. Like I said, my mom found out Kara’s story, and decided Teddy and I weren’t the only ones who were going to make Kara feel like family. Our house was overrun with caterers, and what seemed like everyone we’d ever met. She’d even hired a party planner. I’m still not sure why she did that. I grinned when I mentioned that I bet she took over all the work and made all the decisions herself anyway.

  “Because someone has to be here to coordinate everything and I wanted to enjoy the graduation,” Mom said with a shrug. She was clutching my arm as we pushed our way into the house.

  “While we are talking, now that Kara’s graduated, how far are you going to take your trio?”

  “What do you mean? We are all in. This is the real deal.”

  My mom clapped her hands together and did this little inside shoulder roll. “Oh goodie, so now that she’s graduated, can an old woman hope for some grandchildren someday?”

  “Mother…” I started, hoping to all things holy that Ruth, my mother, hadn’t already started in on Kara about this.

  “Jack!” Teddy saved me just in time and pulled me along. “You remember Austin Pierce, right?”

  How could I forget Dean Pierce? No one forgot the talented and charismatic Channing Tatum look alike. He had been one of my liaisons with the drama department when I was destroying the building.

  “Austin!” I shook his hand and sent a protective look toward Kara. Austin definitely would not approve of the fact that a student had been sleeping in the building.

  Kara didn’t need my evil eye protecting her, not in that moment. She leaned against the counter in that easy way she had, and her laughter tinkled over the din of the crowd. She was talking to some of her TA friends, arm in arm with her friends Lauren and Sydney.

  We’d have to get to know them better. Invite them to dinner and watch the magic of Kara with her two best friends unfurl.

  Our whole life ahead of us would be full of Kara magic. I resisted the urge to grab her and carry her fireman style, up into the bedroom and fully open up that magic.

  We had plenty of time for that later.

  The party was a smashing success, and I found myself hugging my mom and thanking her profusely as I tucked her into her car. She was the last to leave, insisting on staying until the party employees had all done their jobs, and everything was cleaned up.

  She squeezed me back and said, “Don’t you worry about that. Just make sure you two treat that girl right or you’ll have to answer to me.”

  “Yes, ma’am,” I said. I had no intention of doing anything but treating Kara like royalty for the rest of her life.

  As soon as I couldn’t see my mom’s car anymore, I sprinted into the house. Teddy had his arm around Kara and was giving me that look. He kissed her soundly and she blushed from what looked like champagne effects.

  “Your mom is awesome,” Kara said, her arms out. I opened mine and pulled her in for a hug. She pressed against me and I was instantly hard against her soft curves.

  I dipped my head down and breathed the sweetness of her neck. Teddy’s darkened gaze met mine. “We should go upstair
s,” he said.

  “But why?” Kara giggled, pulling us both toward her.

  “I’ll show you why,” I said, and in an instant had both wrists pinned above her head against the wall. This did interesting things to her breasts that were already pushed up in the flirty little dress she’d worn under her graduation gown.

  I stepped to the side, still pinning her against the wall, making room for Teddy to move in.

  “She wants to know why we should go upstairs,” I told him in a playful tone.

  Teddy ran his flat palm, fingers splayed, up Kara’s dress and skimmed his fingertips along her breasts, along her collarbone, and up around her neck. “We don’t necessarily have to,” he said.

  Kara arched her back and groaned out a little keening sound that caused my cock to go diamond hard.

  “You can fuck me right here,” she panted, and despite her limited mobility, spread her legs a little wider.

  I laughed softly and leaned in to kiss her soft lips and sweet mouth. “Why, Dr. Whitman, how very wanton of you.”

  Teddy was already rolling her panties down her hips. I laced her hands in mine and dropped her arms down and around her back. She stared at me with lust and dove toward my mouth with her pink lips.

  She squirmed in my arms and I realized Teddy had slipped his fingers into her pussy.

  “So wet,” he murmured, and dropped to his knees.

  “Oh god,” Kara panted, and arched her back again. I slipped behind her and wrapped my arms around her chest. She held onto me for dear life as Teddy buried his face between her legs.

  My cock throbbed. Kara turned her head toward me. “You should fuck me,” she said, reaching behind and running her hand along the length of my swollen cock, as if the thought hadn’t already occurred to me.

  I was out of my pants in moments, balancing Kara with one arm and extricating my dripping cock from my waistband with the other. Thank god for yoga.

  “Give me that thick cock,” she said and rocked her hips back and forth between me and Teddy.

  With one arm around Kara and the other around my cock, I slid myself between her legs. Teddy’s tongue lapped at her folds and flicked the head of my cock. If I thought I was hard before…