by Opal Carew
Crystal nodded. That made sense.
“Okay.” She drew in a deep breath. “Last Saturday was my wedding day, and … Well, Brent—the man I was supposed to marry … he left me at the altar.” Even though that was less than a week ago, it already felt like a lifetime.
“Wow, I’m so sorry to hear that.” She pulled off her sunglasses and sat up. “So you came on the trip alone? Well, good for you.”
“No, not exactly.”
Sarah arched a well-shaped eyebrow.
“You see, the reason Brent left was because he saw me kissing Evan, his best friend.”
“Really? Now I see why things got complicated.”
“Evan kissed me, but then I told him I was still going to marry Brent.” Man, this wasn’t coming out in a very coherent manner. “You see, Evan told me he loves me and I was strongly attracted to him, but I ignored it because I love Brent. But when Evan told me that, I wound up kissing him.… Oh, God, I’m not explaining this at all well.”
Sarah smiled. “Look, I get it. Evan sprang this on you right before the wedding. You kissed him because it just makes sense to kiss a man who’d just told you he loves you, especially one you have the hots for, but you came to your senses and told him you were still going to marry your fiancé.”
“How did you figure that out?”
“Because you said he left you at the altar, not the other way around.”
Crystal nodded. “That’s right. But Brent saw us, only we didn’t know. That’s why he left. After that, my sister sent me off with Evan while she explained to the guests, and … well, Evan and I wound up … you know, being together.”
“Sure, why not? As far as you knew, the groom had left you high and dry. This Evan is in love with you. You were on the rebound. I bet you’re going to tell me next that you invited Evan on the trip with you.”
Crystal nodded, thankful that Sarah was taking all this in stride, with no air of judgment.
“But that’s not why it’s complicated.”
“Really?” Sarah said again.
“The day after Evan and I arrived here, Brent showed up wanting to win me back.”
Sarah smiled broadly. “Oh, how romantic! So what happened then?”
“Well, Brent wanted to send Evan home.”
“That makes sense.”
“But I told him I didn’t want to do that.”
“Mmm. Now it’s getting interesting. Do you still love your fiancé?”
“Yes, definitely.”
“And how do you feel about Evan?”
Crystal gazed at her hands, lying in her lap. “I think I might be falling in love with him, too, which makes it even more complicated. I don’t know how I’m going to explore my feelings for Evan while Brent is in the same house.”
“Well, it seems to me you could simplify things quite a bit by simply suggesting a threesome.”
Crystal’s eyes widened. “A threesome? You mean me with both of them at the same time?” She shook her head. “Brent would never go for that.”
“Would Evan?”
“I … don’t know.”
“And what about you?”
“Um. I’ve never really thought about it.”
Which was an outright lie. Ever since she’d met Evan and felt the strong attraction for him, she’d fantasized about making love with him. Those fantasies had evolved into ones where Brent joined them and the two of them made sweet, passionate love to her. But that was a fantasy, not something she’d do in real life.
“Really? Never?” Sarah studied Crystal for a moment, then put her sunglasses back on. “So forget about what the guys might think. Does the idea appeal to you, now that you’re thinking about it?”
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Crystal’s cheeks heated when she realized the idea of living out her fantasy appealed to her a lot. Both men, touching her, making love to her … That was hot!
“Yeah, I guess it does, but I couldn’t suggest it to them. It’s too … out there.”
Sarah sent her a wicked smile. “You really need to loosen up.”
Crystal sat up a little straighter. “I’m loose.” Oh, that didn’t sound right.
Sarah laughed, a soft, delicate sound. “Okay, then. Prove it.” She pressed her fingertips to the tops of her breasts. “Join me.”
“You mean, take off my top?”
“Sure. Why not? There’s no one around. And even if someone does go by, what does it matter?”
Crystal shook her head. “I don’t know.”
“Come on. Why not? Be a little wild and crazy. You might like it.”
Crystal pursed her lips. Maybe Sarah was right. She grabbed the hem of her loose T-shirt and pulled it over her head. Underneath, she wore her royal blue bikini. She reached around behind her and unfastened the hook. Then, with a quick glance around, she removed the top.
“There you go. Feels good, doesn’t it?” Sarah stretched out on her chair again.
Crystal had to admit, it gave her a certain sense of freedom. And the sun shining warmly on her breasts felt wonderful. She leaned back against the chair and tucked her hands behind her head, reveling in her breasts being bared to the world.
Then she saw two men walking along the beach in the distance. Immediately, she wrapped her arms protectively over her chest.
Oh, God, what was she doing?
Sarah glanced in the same direction, then turned and winked at Crystal. “Don’t sweat it. Just put on your sunglasses, lean back, and ignore them.”
They were still a good distance away, but she suddenly realized that the two men were Brent and Evan. Probably out looking for her.
“Um, except…”
Sarah smiled. “That’s them, isn’t it? Your two men?”
“That’s right.”
“This is perfect.”
“It is?”
“Yes. You like the idea of having a threesome, right, but you don’t know how to convince them?”
“Um, yes, I guess.”
“Okay, good.” Sarah put her feet on the ground between their two chairs. “Sit up and face me.”
Crystal did it, so they sat face-to-face.
“Wow, those two men are gorgeous.” Sarah pulled the bottle of sunscreen from her bag again, then took Crystal’s hand and squeezed some of the warm liquid in her palm. “Now rub it on my breasts.”
“Uh, I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
Sarah grabbed Crystal’s hand and placed it over her breast. “Trust me. It’s a fabulous idea.”
Sarah guided Crystal’s hand to move in a circle, then released it. Crystal kept her hand moving on Sarah’s round, soft breast, unsure what else to do. If she just stopped, it would look as though she were fondling Sarah. The stroking at least didn’t seem as bad. She shifted to the other breast, because that just made sense. Then she drew her hand away.
Sarah sighed, then squeezed some lotion into each of her own palms. A second later, Crystal suppressed a gasp as Sarah’s hands encompassed her breasts. She stroked the warm lotion over and over her breasts. Crystal’s nipples puckered and her insides quivered. Oh, man, she couldn’t believe this was actually turning her on.
“Believe me, once the men watch this for a minute or two, you could suggest all four of us make out right here on the beach and they’d agree.”
* * *
Brent drew in a breath as he realized one of the two topless women on the chairs ahead was Crystal. And the other woman was stroking Crystal’s breasts. His cock hardened as his gaze glued to the woman’s hands moving around and around over Crystal’s lovely round breasts, the nipples puckering forward. A clear sign Crystal was turned on.
“My God, that’s Crystal.” Evan stopped in his tracks.
Brent stopped walking, too. They just stared at the two women in astonishment. The very attractive blonde had big, full breasts, and ordinarily he’d enjoy the sight, but right now he was mesmerized by her hands moving over Crystal’s breasts.
God, he wanted to rush o
ver there right now and help the blonde stroke those pert mounds. His cock ached with need, seeking escape from his boxers.
Crystal turned her head in their direction.
“Oh, hi. I’ve met a new friend.”
“So we see.” Brent started toward them again, and Evan followed suit.
The blonde kept rubbing Crystal’s breasts.
“This is Sarah,” Crystal said.
The blonde glanced in their direction and smiled. “Hi.”
“Sarah is making sure I don’t get burned.”
Brent was sure that Crystal’s breasts were thoroughly covered with lotion by now, but he wasn’t going to complain about Sarah’s continued attention on Crystal’s breasts.
“I don’t think you got mine fully covered,” Sarah said as she finally drew her hands away.
She squeezed some lotion on Crystal’s hands. After a brief hesitation, Crystal began rubbing Sarah’s breasts. The sight of Crystal stroking the other woman that way made Brent’s cock throb. Visions of Crystal kneeling in front of the other woman and stroking her nipples, then taking one into her mouth, flickered through his mind. He kept hoping that would turn into a reality.
Evan leaned in and murmured, “Is this turning you on as much as it is me?”
“Oh, yeah.” His heart thundered in his chest as he watched Crystal’s hands move round and round on the full breasts. His cock throbbed with urgent need.
Finally, Crystal released Sarah’s breasts, almost reluctantly. Or maybe that was just his imagination.
Brent sucked in a breath. “Crystal, sweetheart, do you want to head back to the villa with us?” Damn, but he needed to get her back there. Quickly.
“You go ahead,” Sarah said. “We can talk later. Drop by my place anytime.” She reached into her bag and pulled out a small spiral notebook, then jotted something down. “Just poke your head in the back gate. If I’m not here on the beach, I’m usually by the pool.” She ripped out the page and handed it to Crystal. “Here’s my phone number at the villa, and the combination for the lock on the gate.”
Crystal pushed the slip of paper into her own bag, then reached for her bikini top.
“Here, let me help you with that.” Sarah tugged the top from her hand and pushed it into Crystal’s bag.
Crystal grabbed her T-shirt and, with a hesitant glance toward Sarah, pushed it into her bag, too, then stood up.
“Nice meeting you, Sarah.” Brent shook her hand, as did Evan.
“I’m in the villa next to yours. Hopefully, we’ll see each other again.”
He smiled and nodded, trying to concentrate on her words as thoughts of ravishing Crystal swirled through his mind. He turned to follow Crystal, then stepped to her side and walked with her. Evan fell into step on the other side.
Brent couldn’t believe how much of a turn-on it was watching her walk along the beach almost naked, her soft breasts bouncing slightly as she walked. He slid his hand around her waist and pulled her close to him, needing to feel her body next to his. He wanted to stroke his hand over her round, naked breast, to feel the nipple tighten under his fingertips as he toyed with it.
God, as soon as he got her back to the villa he wanted to ravish her. But how could he do that with Evan there? Evan had to want the same thing.
They reached the gate and Evan opened it. Crystal stepped ahead as she climbed the stone steps up the incline, with Brent right behind her, as Evan closed the gate behind them. They passed the thick bushes and stepped into the well-manicured grounds behind their villa, the pool glittering in the sunlight.
* * *
“Oh, God, Crystal, I’m so turned on.” Evan stepped past Brent and tugged Crystal into his arms and consumed her mouth.
Brent knew he should be annoyed or jealous, but the sight of her naked breasts crushed against Evan’s hard, muscular chest, of their mouths moving passionately against each other, made his cock harden even more.
God, he needed to touch her. He stepped behind her and stroked his hands over her shoulders, then glided down her bare ribs. He slid his hand between their bodies and cupped her breasts. His cock lurched at the exciting sensations, not just of the feel of her breasts in his hand, but of Evan’s hard flesh pressed against the backs of his hands and the heat of their two bodies pressing against him. His fingers found her nipples and he stroked the hard buds. She arched forward, pushing her breasts tighter into his hands. At the same time, she pushed her ass back into his crotch. She had to be able to feel his hard erection straining against his pants.
He leaned in and nuzzled her neck. “Crystal, I want to make love to you,” he murmured against her ear.
Evan released her lips. “So do I.”
Crystal turned between them, an impish gleam in her eyes, and stroked Brent’s shoulders. “So both my handsome men want to make love to me. That is so hot.”
Heat blazed through Brent and he pulled her against him, capturing her mouth with his. The feel of her naked breasts crushed against his chest sent his heart racing. And knowing Evan was pressed tight behind her, feeling Evan’s hands slide between their bodies and stroke under her breasts, escalated his excitement. His cock ached as it pressed against her warm stomach. He pushed his tongue between her lips and tasted her sweetness. She melted against him with a soft sigh.
Crystal reveled in the feel of the two hot, hard bodies tight against her. She couldn’t believe this was really happening. Evan’s hands left her breasts and slid down her body. He brushed by Brent’s hard bulge pressing against her stomach.
Brent sucked in a breath, his lips parting from hers, then stepped back.
She ran her hands along her arms, then over her aching breasts. “This is so sexy. I’d really love to feel both of you stroking me.” She ran her fingertips over the distended nipples, sending heat thrumming through her. Both men stared at her fingers. She ran one hand down her stomach, then her fingers dipped under the elastic of her bikini bottoms. “All over.”
Blatant lust shone in Brent’s eyes, but his expression tightened. She could tell he wanted to do this but was holding back. He couldn’t hide the effect on his body, though. She had felt his hard cock against her, and now a huge bulge strained at his pants. Evan’s, too.
She pushed her fingers deeper into her bottoms and stroked her wet opening, hoping a little encouragement was all they needed.
“I’m so wet right now. I’d love to suck both your cocks.”
She stepped toward them, allowing her gaze to drop to their crotches, her gaze shifting from one growing erection to the other. She drew her hand from her bottoms and stroked both men. Their cocks were so hard.
Brent wrapped his fingers around her wrist, stilling her hand. “Crystal, I don’t know if I can do this.”
Crystal saw the struggle in his face. She stroked his raspy cheek. “I don’t want you to do anything you’re not comfortable with, but it would be so hot. Is it really so bad to go a little wild and crazy?”
Evan stepped toward Brent and grasped his shoulder. “Man, this is something we’ve thought of doing for a long time. Sharing a woman.”
They’d thought of doing a threesome before? Maybe this could happen. Maybe Brent just needed a little more encouragement. She glided her hands behind her neck, which thrust her naked breasts forward, and lifted her hair. “It would be so hot to be with both of you.”
Evan’s dark green eyes glittered with desire as he watched her. Brent’s expression was unreadable, but he couldn’t seem to tear his gaze from her.
She took Evan’s hand and pressed it to her breast, her gaze locked on Brent. He watched, mesmerized. Encouraged, she unfastened Evan’s jeans and drew down the zipper, then knelt in front of him and reached inside. She wrapped her hand around his thick, hard cock and drew it out. Smiling, she leaned forward and licked his tip. Evan groaned. She gazed up at Brent, her tongue still trailing over Evan’s cockhead. Brent’s eyes gleamed with need. She wrapped her lips around Evan’s cockhead, swirling her tongue over him.<
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* * *
Brent watched Evan’s cockhead disappear into Crystal’s mouth. Rather than making him jealous, the sight turned him on immensely.
He and Evan had often joked about having a threesome with a woman. Something about the idea of sharing a woman with his best friend had been very appealing. As if it would strengthen the bond between them or enhance it in some way.
But this was Crystal.
Crystal gazed up at Brent, then reached over and stroked the bulge in his pants. His heart hammered in his chest. He flicked open the button of his jeans and pushed down the zipper. When her hand slid inside and wrapped around his throbbing cock, he thought he would come on the spot. Watching the two women caress each other’s breasts, then Crystal walk back to the villa practically naked, had left him in urgent need. Now, with her hand around him, he didn’t know how long he could hold it.
She drew his cock out of his pants while she continued to suck on Evan’s cockhead. Then she released Evan’s cock from her mouth and shifted a little closer to Brent. He groaned as her hot mouth surrounded his cockhead. Her tongue glided over his sensitive flesh in circles. The fact that Evan was watching turned him on even more. Then her mouth moved away and she swallowed Evan again.
His cock ached with need until her mouth returned again. When she sucked, it swelled even more, threatening to explode in her mouth. Slowly she took him deeper, squeezing him inside, then the tip of her tongue toyed with the ridge under his cockhead, gliding around in one direction, then the other. His hand raked through her hair as he concentrated on restraining his urge to let go.
She slipped from his grasp as she returned to Evan, who had watched her mouth on Brent’s cock with intense concentration. She took Evan’s cock in her mouth, then slowly moved down. She glided back, then took him deep again. His hand grasped her head and his expression tightened. She bobbed up and down, and Evan groaned, then shuddered, clearly coming in her mouth.