By the end of the afternoon, Evelyn had laughed so much her sides ached. She couldn’t ever remember enjoying a day out so much. Each man’s personality had become much clearer to her. The activity they’d chosen, the way they looked after her, the manner in which they interacted with each other. They’d developed into real people, individuals with separate likes, and dislikes, and quirks, to her. All in a single day. But then, how often do people spend so much time relaxing with a partner. Mostly it’s a meal, or a cup of coffee, and everyone is off doing their own thing again after an hour or two. Yet we’ve spent a full day together and it seems like a week so much has happened.
As they walked back to the blue SUV in the parking lot, Merrick took her hand and turned her to face him. The other two men stood behind him, shoulder to shoulder.
What the hell is happening? Evelyn wondered. Then almost instantly, she understood it was their way of being united. One man was speaking, but all three meant was what being said.
“Come home with us tonight, please. We all need to have a long soak in the hot tub to ensure none of us have stiff muscles tomorrow,” said Merrick.
“Well, I’d like to think at least one muscle stayed stiff,” she couldn’t resist replying.
“God, yes. We’ll treat you right, do only what you want. But we’d really like it if we could all go to bed together after the bath,” added Trevellyan.
“We promise not to hurt you. But we can also guarantee you really will enjoy yourself. Absolutely ensured,” added Vaughan with a sparkling grin.
“Me with all three of you?” she asked.
“Yup. The best sex of your life, we promise,” said Trevellyan.
How could she say no? She’d been thinking about sex with any or all of them since the moment she’d met them. They just had to look at her to have her panties dampening, her nipples tightening, and the blood pounding through her body faster, harder, and hotter than ever before.
“Okay.”
“Yes!” Vaughan pumped his fist in the air.
“All right, let’s go,” said Trevellyan, grabbing her arm and almost running across the parking lot.
Laughing, Evelyn kept up with them. Well, it sure wouldn’t be boring around these men, that was absolutely certain.
* * * *
Evelyn would have liked to spend time wandering around their apartment, looking at the proportions of the rooms, checking inside the closets to see whether the shelving went all the way up to the ceiling or not, and in particular, to see how their kitchen was set up, but the men were very focused on getting her out onto the deck to their hot tub.
Living in a small apartment with two students who seemed to have mountains of art-based possessions—like easels, and drawing boards, and drafting tables—had made her very conscious of storage needs. Seeing how these three large men managed would have been quite enlightening, Evelyn thought. But then again, she was as eager to see them naked as to see their cooking facilities, so she followed them out to the deck happily enough.
Three chaise longues faced the railing, looking out to distant hills. A couple of small tables sat between them, ready to hold a drink, book, or plate of snacks. The hot tub was built into the corner of the deck, protected on two sides by the apartment, and on the third by a chest-high, latticed wall with flowers growing on it, giving them privacy. The fourth side was the balcony and the view.
“What an excellent setup,” she said sincerely.
“Yup. We spend a lot of time out here in summer,” said Trevellyan.
“I can see why. It’s the perfect place to relax.”
Merrick had disappeared briefly and returned now with a pile of towels, a string of condoms, and lube. No surprises as to what was in his mind. It was in hers, too.
“Time to get undressed,” said Vaughan, unbuckling his belt and toeing off his shoes.
“Are you quite sure no one with binoculars can see us? I don’t want to find myself on YouTube tomorrow.”
“That’s one thing we’ve checked very carefully. We like our privacy, too. No one can overlook our balcony,” said Merrick.
“That’s good to know,” she said, but she still had a little thrill of anticipation running up and down her spine. She’d never been skinny dipping, and while this wasn’t precisely skinny dipping, it had the same feel of naughtiness to it. Not to mention the fact she was alone with three men. Three large, broad-shouldered, strong, and muscular men. And about to be naked with them all. Oh yeah. Time to say good-bye to the good girl in her and embrace her inner wicked wanton!
Evelyn watched Vaughan undress. She was almost certain he was trying to attract her attention as he wiggled his hips when slipping his jeans down his long, muscular legs. Then he turned his back to her before she got more than a brief look at his package. He stripped his sweater and T-shirt off quickly, dropping them onto a chaise longue with his jeans, and still with his back to her, took off his socks.
Then, with a naughty grin that proved he wanted her to watch him, he put a hand on either side of his boxers and slowly rotated his hips, turning slightly toward her, gradually lowering the boxers, a fraction of an inch at a time, until the head of his cock peeped over the waistband of his underwear. Vaughan’s gaze was fixed to her face as he freed his cock, letting his boxers drop to the deck while he stroked his cock. It was long and thick, the head already darkening with his need. But was the show just for her, or was it for the other men as well?
Merrick groaned and rubbed his hand over his cock through his pants. Then he turned and undressed so fast Evelyn hardly had time to think.
As Merrick strode over to the hot tub, Evelyn stared at his ass. It was muscular, taut, and hard. It was also almost as tanned as the rest of him. There was only a small paler area. The man obviously didn’t bother to wear a lot of clothing when sunning himself!
Evelyn blinked as Trevellyan appeared in front of her, almost touching her. “Do you need some help getting undressed?” he asked with a huge grin.
“I think I’ll manage,” she replied, gesturing at his own body. He’d taken off his shoes, and socks, and shirt, but although his jeans were unzipped, they were still clinging to his hips.
“Race you?” he suggested.
“No, thank you. I don’t need my clothing ripped.” But she did need to buy some more clothes very, very soon. Not just a pretty skirt now, but also some sexy, new lingerie.
Evelyn stripped out of her clothes quickly and efficiently, placing them on one of the small tables, then turned to the hot tub. All three men were staring at her with lust written plain on their faces. Her body was reasonably trim, thanks to an active lifestyle, but it was by no means perfect. Her nose was a little too big, she thought, and a few inches off her hips would be good, too. Fortunately, none of the men seemed to mind, so that was good.
She walked across to the tub, feeling just the tiniest bit self-conscious, and both Trevellyan and Merrick stretched out their hands to help her climb in.
“Thank you,” she said, climbing over the side, stepping off the seat onto the base, and moving to an empty section of the circular tub.
She sank under the water, glad for the bubbles to hide her body somewhat, but also conflicted because she would have liked a better view of the men’s toned torsos. She smiled at the contrariness of her thoughts.
“What are you thinking?” asked Merrick staring at her.
“Just that I like the bubbles covering me, but I’d rather see you without them,” she replied.
“Oh, can do,” said Vaughan, jumping out of the water with a splash and turning to face her full on. He postured and posed, moving this way and that like a runway model, hiding his cock with his hand one minute, wiggling his hips in a way she was coming to recognize as his trademark in the next, and finally standing with his hands on his hips and his cock thrust out at her.
“Very nice,” she said with a huge grin at his attitude.
“I’m glad you like it.”
“Are you going next?” Trevellyan asked her in a husky tone.
“Oh, I rather think you two should go first. After all, you’re the hosts here.”
Trevellyan and Merrick exchanged glances then stood up, much more quietly than Vaughan and without any splashing, and began moving their bodies together. It didn’t take Evelyn more than a few moments to realize this was a well-rehearsed dance routine they’d done many times before, although likely not naked, in a hot tub!
They rotated slowly, bumping hips then knocking asses, moving slowly and steadily, until they were back where they’d begun. It was an intensely erotic little dance, though without overt sexual moves. No hands on cocks, or lewd gestures, just clever use of body language to hint at more than they were demonstrating.
When they sat down again, she clapped for them and asked, “That was incredible. When did you learn it?”
“About a year ago the company had a talent night, and everyone had to perform an item. I knew right away I was fucked, as I can’t sing, or play the guitar, or recite Shakespeare, or anything,” said Trevellyan.
“Then Vaughan had the idea to ask a stripper he knows to teach him a PG-13 dance. They only had an hour or so together, but Trevellyan caught on fast and was good enough not to disgrace himself on the night,” added Merrick.
“Your stripper also taught you that hip wiggle,” said Evelyn to Vaughan.
“The lady is a smart one indeed. Yes, he did. We can all do the dance, and it’s been damn useful at a couple of weddings we got dragged to as well,” added Vaughan.
“Hell, yes,” confirmed Trevellyan.
“Now it’s your turn,” ordered Merrick.
All right, Mr. Bossy was being true to character. Well, she was feeling very aroused. There was nothing like three naked hunks to get her juices flowing. So she’d give them each a not-quite lap-dance. Although she hadn’t been taught by a stripper, she’d learned it from a video for a bit of fun.
She imagined the soundtrack playing in her head, and began to dance, moving toward first Vaughan, then Trevellyan, then Merrick. As the music intensified in her mind, she stepped back and forth, to the right and left, letting her body sway to the beat only she could hear. She straddled first Merrick, leaning in to his body so her nipples just brushed his chest, then stepped back.
After dancing a little more, she did the same to Trevellyan, and then to Vaughan. Finally, she dropped a light kiss on each muscular chest as she did a last sashay past them, before dropping back into the water in her original place in the tub, shrugging her shoulders and flicking her long hair back off her face.
“Whew! Is it suddenly hot in here?” asked Merrick, fanning his face with one hand.
“Yup,” said Trevellyan.
Vaughan just nodded, running his tongue along his lips in a way that made cream drip from Evelyn’s pussy. For a moment, she almost wished she was wearing panties then decided right now naked was much better. It’d be so easy to slide right over one of those delicious cocks. To be filled to the brim with hot, hard man. But which one? And how exactly would this work. Would one fuck her and the others watch? Would they fuck her in turn? Or, would more than one take her together. She heard of women having two men at once, and after all, there were three places where a cock would go very nicely. But was that what these men did? Maybe it was time for some explanations.
Before she could formulate her questions, Merrick spoke. “When we have a woman, we like to share. All of us in bed together. All of us involved. If you’re not ready for double or triple penetration yet, we’re prepared to wait, as long as we can all touch you and watch.
“I’ve never had more than one man at once, but I’ve had a man and a dildo, and I enjoyed that. If you’re prepared to take things slowly, I’m ready to try all three of you.”
“Thank you.”
“Wonderful.”
“Can we play a little bit now? Just to have a taste of what’s coming soon?” asked Vaughan.
“As long as I get to touch you, too.”
“Ah, sweetheart, you can touch as much as you want. I’d surely like your hand or your mouth on my dick,” said Vaughan, holding out his arms to her.
Evelyn stood again and ran her hand over each set of broad shoulders, sliding it down over strong backs, until she came to Vaughan. Then she sat in front of him, her legs crossed and her hands on her knees.
The other men moved in close to her until she was surrounded by them. They were a formidable group, tall men with muscled arms and legs, broad shoulders tapering to narrow hips in perfect triangles, and, right in front of her eyes, three long, thick cocks that made her mouth water.
She lifted her gaze to their faces, concentrating on their expressions. Vaughan with his brown hair messy where he’d run his hands through it, the gray hidden by the dampness at his hairline, and sparkling, laughing, deep-chocolate eyes. Trevellyan, his brown hair cut short, his eyes a deep-blue, and his face serious, as he watched her checking them all out. And Merrick, the controlling, bossy one, his body deeply tanned, his hair black, and his eyes so dark they could be black, too.
With her hand extended, Evelyn stroked first along an arm of each man, then a thigh. Wiggling a fraction closer, next she traced the line of each man’s jaw. Finally, she did what she’d been longing to do almost from the moment she’d met them. She touched first Trevellyan’s cock, then Vaughan’s, and lastly Merrick’s. In her grip, each one pulsed with life and anticipation. Her body was pulsing with the same anticipation. Quickly, she bent her head and flicked a tongue over Trevellyan’s cockhead while cupping his balls. Reflexively, he opened his legs wider, but she didn’t stop to play. She tasted Merrick and finally Vaughan. There was a bead of pre-cum already in the eye of Vaughan’s cock. He tasted delicious.
Suddenly, she couldn’t wait any longer. She wanted them. All of them. Her belly was clenching with need, her cunt aching with emptiness. Her breasts were full and her nipples hard as diamonds. “I’m ready for the next stage,” she announced.
“Thank God. I think I’d explode if I had to wait any longer,” said Trevellyan, scooping her from the water, and stepping out of the hot tub.
As fast as he moved, Merrick was already ahead of him, flinging a towel around Evelyn and grabbing the condoms and lube off the table. Vaughan snatched the other towels, wrapping one around himself and slinging the others over Trevellyan’s and Merrick’s shoulders. In a few seconds, they were back inside the house and in the bedroom. Evelyn didn’t even have a chance to look at the room before she was placed in the very center of the bed, and three men were leaning over here.
“Are you sure?” asked Merrick.
“Yes.”
“What about triple penetration? Is that too much to ask of you on our first night?” he added.
Evelyn thought quickly. It was rather extreme. Not to mention something she’d never done before, never even considered doing until she met these men. But then again, she didn’t want to choose just one man and have the others missing out, or appearing to be second best. The only way to treat them equally was to fuck them all together. Besides, three men lavishing attention on her at once, how could that be less than wonderful?
“It’s not too much to ask. I want all of you together.”
“Oh yeah!” Vaughan pumped his fist in the air.
“Well, what are we waiting for?” asked Trevellyan rhetorically, sliding onto the bed beside her.
Merrick settled at her feet, lifted her legs up over her own shoulders, and asked, “Have you had anal sex before?”
Even as he spoke, she felt gentle hands teasing her anus. They were slippery, too. Someone had obviously opened the lube already. With Merrick right in front of her, and her legs lifted up, her view was limited, so instead of struggling to look as well as to answer the question, she decided to work it out by their touch.
“Oh yes. KC enjoyed anal. But it was a while ago. I haven’t had a boyfriend for months. I
’ve been too busy building up my business.” And didn’t that sound pathetic? Well, it was true enough.
“You said your boyfriend enjoyed it. I hope you did, too. Our aim is to make you scream from orgasm after orgasm,” said Trevellyan.
“I’m not a screaming kind of woman. But orgasms—orgasms plural—sounds very good.”
“I’ll take that as a challenge. It’s our duty to make you scream,” said Vaughan. As he spoke, the fingers teasing her ass slipped inside and began stroking her walls. The sensitive flesh there tingled, and she gasped at the erotic feelings surging through her. Well, that answered one question. It was Vaughan touching her.
Trevellyan, who was lying beside her, began running his hands very softly over her skin. A touch that was so light it was barely there yet was just enough to arouse her further with the promises it was only hinting at.
More hands were on her now, touching, stroking, petting. On her shoulders, her neck, her breasts, her inner thighs, behind her knees. Evelyn’s mind was churning, trying to absorb all the sensations. No sooner did she delight in one touch than it was gone, to be replaced with several others elsewhere.
She deliberately relaxed and let her body flow with the sensations, loving the stimulation, no longer trying to guess who would touch her, or where, or how, just reveling in the experience.
Now mouths rested on her skin. Tiny, ultra-soft kisses, lips barely touching her all along her flesh, followed by deeper, stronger kisses in places she couldn’t see, her ankle, behind her knee, her inner thigh.
“Mmmm. So good.”
“I’m glad you like it. Are you ready to change it up a bit?” That was Merrick again.
“Absolutely.”
Quickly, Trevellyan rolled a condom down his cock. The poor man must have been in agony. His cock was huge, standing out from his body, the head almost waving with his need. He laid flat on his back and tapped her arm.
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