Gordon, Solara - Jet Lag Blues (Siren Publishing PolyAmour)

by Solara Gordon

  Val faced Darryl. His hands held his cock midway down his shaft. His eyes flicked back and forth from her to Mason. His lustful leer said his mind was cooking up something. “I know that look. He’s got a plan, and his vivid imagination is working overtime. I think we best hear him out and get it going real time.”

  Mason’s snort and smirk along with Darryl’s enthusiastic nod sent warm ripples rushing down her neck and chest. The effect cooled her back to simmering. Val stretched out prone, facing both, and pulled the box of condoms to her. “Okay, spill it. What, or who, am I doing next and how?”

  * * * *

  Darryl sat up and scooted to the edge of the mattress. “I want to come deep in you.” He tousled Val’s hair. “Give me one of those lubricated ones and on your knees, ass end toward me.”

  Mason reached for the condoms. Val shook her head, tightening her grip on the box. “I suspect you need more lubrication than just the condom.”

  “Been reading my mind again? You naughty girl.” Darryl winked at Mason. “There’s a tube of K-Y jelly in there, too.”

  Mason rummaged in the bag and found the item in question. “Here ya go.” He tossed the tube to Darryl.

  * * * *

  Darryl caught the tube and dropped it on the bed. He motioned Mason to him. “Trade places with me, and let’s see how compliant our lady decides to be.”

  Mason laughed and sidestepped Darryl, letting him by.

  Val lay still on the bed, clutching the box of condoms, watching their movement. “Do you honestly think I’m not paying attention? Can’t hear what you’re saying?”

  “She speaks. Maybe she’ll participate and stop grasping the box like a neon sign.” Mason winked and took Darryl’s previous spot lounging at the head of the bed.

  “Shall we see what happens when I do this?” A loud thwack sounded, followed by another. Darryl grabbed Val’s ankle and pulled her toward him.

  “Hey, what the hell?” Val tried to lurch away. The slickness of the spread and the bunching of the sheets offered no help, only hindrance, leaving her sprawled on the bed, ass in the air.

  * * * *

  Darryl tugged her gently a few inches before letting go. He moved to where he could clearly see her and she him. Her breasts stuck out as Val began to prop herself up, seeking leverage to move. Darryl waited until her elbows touched the mattress at the same time her knees did. He brought his hand back and swung forward. Val scrambled to move before his hand could connect with her ass again. The box slipped out of her hands as she pushed against the sheets attempting to scoot backward.

  Mason leaned forward, tugged the top sheet toward him, and popped the box into the air. It landed close to him. He picked it up as Val reached the end of the bed closest to Darryl. “Slow down, sweet cheeks. Why are you so flustered?”

  Val worked herself off the bed, turning to face Darryl. “I’m not flustered. I’m thinking about how to get you both off at same time. How’s that for raising your heat and taking a bit off my ass?”

  Darryl offered Val his hand and created space between them. “Oh, mine never got lower than a slow boil. What about yours, Mason?”

  “About the same, maybe rapid. The idea of all of us coming together is intriguing.” Mason smirked and glanced at Val. “What you got in mind?”

  * * * *

  Val sat on the bed, eyeing Darryl and Mason. Feigning a yawn, she batted her eyes at them and gave a plucky grin. “Well, depends on how interested you both are.”

  Darryl’s chuckle and Mason’s snort told her they weren’t buying her tired approach. “Okay, okay. I want one of you in my ass and one in my mouth. There, satisfied?”

  “No, not yet, but soon.” Darryl dragged out soon. Mason rubbed his hands together gleefully and kept nodding.

  Oh Lord, had she spoke too soon? “Let’s not keep me in the dark. And no bloody blindfold either!” She pointed at Darryl. “Mutual consent all around, okay? Mason, you get to say what you want first. Then Darryl.”

  * * * *

  Mason blew Val an airborne kiss and touched his lips. “I want to feel your luscious, hot mouth all around me, babe. If we’re still up to it, then I’ll think about luxuriating in your hot wetness in another way.”

  Val nodded and ducked her head. Mason could almost feel the heat rising from her and filling the room. The last time he and Darryl had shared a threesome this hot, both of them slept soundly for eight hours in blissed-out repose with a hot mama between them. Mason suspected if the heat rose much more, their mutual blowouts would knock them out. Or leave them high, dry, and fucked out for the night.

  “Darryl, you want to go for the backdoor? Take the lady to blissville and back?” Mason laughed at Darryl’s confused look. “Just messing with ya. You’re taking care of Val’s hot, tight ass?”

  * * * *

  Darryl sat down and leaned to grab the box of condoms. “Yes I am. I’ll light her fire and put it out. Joint fireworks and joint bliss. Look out and hope we don’t set the smoke detector off.”

  He ripped open the box, pulling out two condoms. “Val, you going down with or without one?” He held up a foil packet. “I trust Mason and know he’s clean. The choice is yours, though.”

  Val glanced at him and then to Mason. “Thanks for trusting me and allowing me to make my own decision. I’m clean, too, and I know you are, Darryl. Mason, anything to disclose?”

  Mason picked up the K-Y jelly, handing it to Darryl. “No, I’m clean, too. Last tests were two months ago. All good.”

  * * * *

  Val touched Darryl’s hand. “I don’t need that. I want to taste Mason au naturel.”

  * * * *

  Darryl pushed the box aside and rose. “Val, what is easier for you to reach Mason? Go ahead and get comfortable. I’ll join you in a moment.”

  Val scooted close to Mason, positioning herself next to his splayed legs. “Why not let me taste you as well first? Get you ready to put that on, unless you want my help.”

  Darryl swallowed hard, fumbling with the foil packet as he tried to open it. The packet slipped out of his hand, flipping through the air and landing next to Val. Mason’s chuckle followed by Val’s giggle tugged at Darryl’s heart. His girl and his best friend, two of the most important people in his world, weren’t backing away.

  “Guess I’m all thumbs?” Darryl shrugged and leaned forward to retrieve the packet.

  “Let me.” Val picked up the foil and tore it open, easing the condom into her hand. “Ease back on to the bed and let’s see what some TLC does for you and this?” Val fondled his cock with her free hand.

  Darryl worked his way up the bed until he lay near Val. He caught Mason’s quick grin and thumbs-up signal. Val rose on her knees between them. Her smile and bright eyes said more than words. Each of them was ready for where things went from here.

  Val scooted over to Mason, taking time to touch and fondle him before moving over to Darryl. Threading her hand into his hair, she pulled him toward her capturing his lips with hers.

  Slowly she traced his mouth, stopping to brush her lips over his. She nibbled his chin before nipping his throat near his chest. “Hmmm, you taste good.”

  Palming the condom in her other hand, she trailed her fingers down his chest and around each hard nipple. “Ooh, you’re excited. That makes me hot.” Val leaned forward, worrying the closest one to her with her teeth and lips. Darryl’s sharp hiss and jerk said she’d gotten to him.

  Leaning further across him, Val gave his other nipple equal treatment. “Just like the two of you are doing to me. Pain and pleasure. So close to each other.” She licked a fingertip and rimmed his areola. Watching Darryl’s stuttered breathing, she knew going lower and lapping his navel would get his cock hard, ready for some hot nips and laps.

  Chapter Fifteen

  Val rose on her hands and knees, working her way down Darryl’s side, brushing her lips and tongue against him. She laved and blew on the wet trail she made as she got closer to his cock. Working backwards
toward the edge of his groin, she sucked and nipped bits of flesh, leaving slight bite marks every few inches. Darryl’s soft groans told her he was turned on and getting hotter the lower she moved with each swipe of her tongue.

  “Damn, Val, that is sweet. So hot and sweet,” Darryl groaned. His hips jerked, sending his cock bobbing toward her as though it silently pleaded with her. Come on and kiss me.

  “Poor baby,” Val whispered against Darryl’s stomach, slowly scratching her nails along the top edge of his pubic hair. “I bet you need some cooling off like this.”

  Val grasped the base of Darryl’s cock, puckering her lips, and she kissed his cockhead on all sides. Opening her mouth, Val drew him in, tightening her mouth around him as he thrust forward. She flicked her tongue over and around his tip, wetting it thoroughly.

  “Oh, yes,” Darryl moaned and rocked his hips forward, working himself in and out of her mouth. “That is so damn good.”

  Val slid her mouth up and down his shaft, moistening every part. Easing him out of her mouth, Val laid the condom on Darryl’s belly and slipped her hand between his legs. Gently cupping his balls, she fondled them briefly. Their weight and warmth spoke volumes of Darryl’s excitement. Hotter than his cock and heavy with cum waiting to escape, she leaned down and licked them. “Don’t worry, my poor darlings. Release is coming.”

  Val pulled up, took one more swipe with her tongue over Darryl’s cockhead and palmed the condom. “Think you can stand my handling you a bit longer to encase you and move to the next level of pleasure?”

  * * * *

  Darryl gripped handfuls of the bedspread, willing himself to breathe deeper and speak. Two short inhalations and one heavy out. He licked his lips and spoke. “Don’t be too long about it. I’m edging close and want to enjoy being in you, letting it soak before I bring you and me off.”

  Val’s quick smile and nod said she knew how touchy he’d gotten. As much as he’d love to bury his cock deep in her scalding ass, he wasn’t sure how much control he’d have to ensure her pleasure and not end up hurting more than pleasing.

  “How about you let me put this on?” He worked the condom out of Val’s hand. “You get Mason ready to enjoy more than a show. I’ll join you in a bit.”

  Val grinned and blew Darryl a kiss. “Sounds good to me.” She reached for the tube of K-Y jelly sitting between Mason’s legs. Darryl touched her arm.

  “Hon, I’m too close to have much control left and ease into you slowly back there. I need to feel your heat around me, bringing me to one hell of a come I want to share your orgasm with you. Feel you coat me with your pleasure. Okay?”

  Val ducked her head and glanced toward Mason. “I’m sure all of us are ready to rock ourselves to a blissed-out state. What do you say, Mason?”

  * * * *

  Mason grunted. He squeezed his cockhead again and fondled his balls. Pain and pleasure mixed so well, but the fine edge walked by both could blow things out of control if not handled carefully. “I’d love to watch Darryl take you to a mind-blowing orgasm. If it’s not anally, fine. Any way will do, darling. I know I’ll be enjoying your hot lips and mouth churning up mine.”

  * * * *

  Val grinned and brushed her lips across Darryl’s and then Mason’s. “I’m doubly blessed. Two caring lovers.”

  Val turned on her hands and knees so she faced Darryl, giving him access to touch and finger her until he was ready to enter her. Glancing between her legs, she watched as he began working the condom down and over his cock. His cock stood almost straight up and barely quivered as he rolled the condom down the shaft. Last time she’d seen him this hard, he’d almost came from rubbing against her. She wasn’t sure how long any of them would last once they began.

  A hand threaded through her hair, tugging backward slightly. Val looked up. Mason’s tight grip on his cock said he was close, too. “You need me to help put that on cool-down?” She reached out and fondled Mason’s balls.

  * * * *

  “Easssy,” Mason hissed through clenched teeth. “Right now, pain or pleasure is going to send me spurting. I’d rather feel you bringing me there than doing it myself.” He eased his hand off his cock and lifted his pre-cum-coated fingers to Val’s mouth. “Care for a taste before the main course?” He pressed against her lips.

  Val’s tongue slipped up and down his palm and laved his fingers before she suckled two into her mouth, nipping at his fingertips as he worked them in and out. “Eager and ready, I see.”

  Val slurped his fingers in one last time and released them. “I like the taste, but the appetizer wasn’t enough. More please.” Her grin and dip of her head toward his cock urged him forward.

  Mason stuffed two more pillows behind him and slid lower on the bed. “Hope this makes things easier for you.” He spread his legs apart and tucked his hands behind his head. “Go for it. I’m all yours.”

  * * * *

  Darryl’s panting and grunts caught Mason’s attention. He watched as Darryl kneeled on the bed, using Val’s hips to steady him. Moving slowly across the mattress, he stopped close to her. His quirky grin said his ironic sense of humor had taken flight. “Thank God we aren’t on a blasted water bed, or we’d all be green from the motion.”

  Mason snorted. “That’s for sure.”

  Val chuckled. Her warm breath oozed over Mason’s cock. Much more and he’d come as soon as she took him in. Her words indicated he didn’t have long to wait. “Since we don’t have to worry, I’m enjoying my main course.”

  “Oh sweet heaven. Yes!” Mason jerked his hips partly off the mattress. The heat of Val’s mouth engulfed him. She lapped the tip of her tongue around in circles before easing more of him deeper into her mouth. “Ah-aah. So good...I’m going to come from my balls on this one.” Mason arched his back and squinted.

  * * * *

  Darryl eased two fingers into Val’s hot sheath and thrust. Her wetness flowed over his fingers and lubed part of his palm. Turning his hand sideways, he found her clit and began rubbing in short and tight circles across her swollen crest. Her throaty uhhmmm and backward thrust said more than if she’d spoken.

  “Yes, love. Enjoy.” Darryl worked his fingers in and out, stroking Val’s clit in between. Mason’s eyes narrowed as her head began bobbing in earnest.

  Darryl snuggled up tight to her and pressed home, guiding his cock deep into her. “Wet, hot, and—aah.” He gasped and grabbed her hips, holding her tight to him.

  Spasm after spasm squeezed him, bringing him closer to the edge. Val could come several times before she hit her hard, bliss-causing one. Darryl slowly eased back, taking his time to rub against her G-spot before sliding almost all the way out. He waited as her wetness washed over him, lubricating the condom and him.

  “Slow down, love,” Darryl whispered, leaning forward and nipping her shoulder. “I want us to come together. Let’s try and keep up with each other.”

  * * * *

  Mason twisted the bedspread bunched his hands left and right. “I don’t know how much longer...I–I–I can last.” He panted and shook his head. “This is so damn good. Better than my fantasies ever were or could be. Milk me dry, love.”

  * * * *

  Val arched her back as Darryl nipped closer to her neck and pushed back in her pussy. Heat and need coiled tighter and deeper in her belly. Mason’s hands dropped the bedspread and clutched her head, holding her steady as he began thrusting with faster and shorter strokes in and out of her mouth. As if Darryl could read and feel the rhythm, he quickened his pace, working his thrusts counter to Mason’s.

  Val could feel Mason getting harder and warmer with each thrust. His hips jerked upward and remained off the bed. His balls tapped her chin with each shudder. Keeping suction as steady as she could, she pulled back, slackening off on how much of Mason she took. She bobbed down and released him. “Signal when you are ready to blow. I will swallow but need to know so I don’t choke.” She reached for him, ready to tuck him back into her mouth.


  “Not yet.” Mason covered his cock. “I want to watch Darryl work you into a frenzy. See you come once before I cream for you.” He slipped his hand up and down his shaft before returning to the head and squeezing. “Oh, yes. I can last a bit longer. Make her come, Darryl. Get her so wet she can’t hold back.”

  * * * *

  Darryl brought back a hand and connected with Val’s ass. A loud smack sounded. Another followed. “God you’re so tight when I do that. Use your muscles and work me like you’re doing to Mason with your mouth.”

  * * * *

  Val nodded and tightened as she rocked back and forth, trying to keep pace with Darryl. Desire roared up out of her belly and erupted like a volcanic explosion, taking her deep into its grip. Her eyes closed, and she leaned forward, crooning as wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her. “Another please,” she managed to spit out.

  * * * *

  “Damn that is beautiful,” Mason moaned. Val looked up and caught his gaze along with his hand slowly caressing his shaft in an upward stroke, stopping below the head as though he teased himself. His hot, eye-humping stare made her throat go dry. His eyes raked over her, up and down as though he memorized and touched every part of her.

  Rising up on her hands, Val glimpsed back at Darryl, also seeing his heat gaze focused on her. Searing tendrils of wanton need exploded deep in her pussy, increasing as she glanced from Mason to Darryl and back. One more delicious orgasm and she was down. Down for the count and out. Sleep and bliss demanded satisfaction as well.