by Lynn LaFleur
Jake slid his fingers between her legs. The oil, mixed with her own body’s wetness and Patrick’s semen, let him easily glide two fingers inside her pussy. He slowly pumped them in and out as he watched his cousin slide his thumb through the oil and press it against her anus.
Amanda tightened her buttocks, but Patrick didn’t stop. He held his thumb against her until she relaxed again and allowed his touch. Patrick pressed his thumb a bit farther inside her, withdrew, and pressed again. Anal sex wasn’t Amanda’s favorite thing, but she did enjoy being touched and licked there. Jake had fucked her there only a few times in their four years together, and only when she was very aroused.
She had a feeling the “very aroused” bit wouldn’t be a problem tonight.
Patrick pushed his thumb all the way inside her. Amanda bucked once, and Jake heard her sharply indrawn breath.
“You okay, Mandy?”
“Yes.”
“Does this feel good, Amanda?” Patrick asked as he began moving his thumb faster inside her.
“Mmm, yesssssss…”
Jake increased the motion of his fingers. He withdrew them every few moments and dipped down to touch her clitoris, then plunged back inside her. Amanda began to lift her hips in time to their movements. When she raised up to her knees and spread her legs farther, Jake knew she wanted more. He looked at Patrick and nodded.
Patrick removed his thumb and picked up the bottle of oil. He poured a generous amount on the fingers of his left hand, and more between Amanda’s buttocks. She moaned when Patrick pushed his index finger inside her ass. Jake increased the pumping of his own fingers as he watched Patrick add his middle finger to the first.
“God, she’s tight,” Patrick said, his voice husky.
Twisting his wrist, Patrick drilled his fingers farther inside her. Amanda pushed her hips back at them. Seeing his wife so open, so hot, made the animal rear up inside Jake again. He pulled his hand from her and crawled to her side. Lying next to Amanda, he brushed her hair from her face. Her eyes were half closed and burned with hunger.
Leaning over her, Jake kissed her jaw, her cheek, her temple. “Ride me, Mandy,” he breathed in her ear.
* * * * *
Jake’s whispered request penetrated Amanda’s lust-fogged brain. He couldn’t mean… They couldn’t be thinking of her taking both of them at the same time. She’d read books with double penetration and had seen it in an X-rated movie Jake talked her into watching, but she didn’t think it was even physically possible for her to do that.
The thought intrigued her…and excited her.
Tonight, she wanted to try everything.
Jake lay on his back. “C’mere, Mandy.”
Amanda swung one leg over him and straddled his hips. Grasping his cock in her hand, she slowly slid down until he was all the way inside her.
Jake cradled her face and pulled her head down to his. She lay sprawled on his chest, her buttocks in the air, while he kissed her over and over. Patrick kept moving his fingers in and out, in and out, getting her ass ready for him.
When Patrick removed his fingers, Amanda tensed. Jake must have felt her reaction for he kissed her again and nuzzled her neck. “Relax, Mandy,” he whispered. “Let us love you.”
Amanda stared down into her husband’s handsome face. He would never hurt her, and he would never let anyone else hurt her. She trusted him, and she trusted Patrick.
Patrick’s cock brushed her anus. Concentrating on total relaxation, Amanda took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He pressed a bit harder, and the head slipped inside her.
“Ohhh…”
“Okay, babe?” Jake asked.
Amanda nodded. She laid her head on Jake’s shoulder. He grasped her behind her knees and pulled them closer to his waist. The new position raised her buttocks higher in the air.
The oil on her skin made it easier for Patrick to move. He withdrew and advanced several times, entering her a bit farther with each stroke. Amanda bit her bottom lip when his thighs touched the back of hers and she knew he was all the way inside her.
Both men remained still for long moments. Jake was the first to shift beneath her. He lifted his hips, driving his cock deeper. He lowered his hips at the same time that Patrick moved forward. They repeated the action until they developed a rhythm with her. Slowly, so slowly, they moved inside her. As one withdrew, the other one drove in.
Amanda practically purred. It felt incredible.
Their thrusts picked up speed, and so did Amanda’s heartbeat. She listened to their breathing become more ragged, watched as sweat pooled in Jake’s hairline and neck. Reaching for the pinnacle of pleasure, she joined in their rhythm, slamming her hips down on her husband, then back up at his cousin.
It must have been the signal Patrick needed. He gripped her hips and began fucking her hard and fast.
Jake came first, bucking beneath her as he growled low in his throat. Patrick soon followed, pressing his groin tightly against her buttocks and groaning loudly. His last thrust send Amanda over the edge into oblivion.
* * * * *
Amanda drained her glass and held it out for Patrick to refill. The cold white wine tasted wonderful. She didn’t think she’d ever been so thirsty.
“Better be careful with the wine, Amanda,” Patrick said as he poured the last of the bottle into her glass. “Too much wine will loosen your inhibitions.”
“What inhibitions? I don’t have any of those.”
“Especially after tonight,” Jake said.
“That’s true.” Amanda sipped her wine. She felt deliciously light-headed and weak after two glasses of wine and three hours of astonishing sex. Five orgasms. She’d never had five orgasms, not even when she and Jake had first gotten together and couldn’t keep their hands off each other.
Patrick lay stretched out on his side on the quilt. Jake sat propped against the recliner, his legs out in front of him and crossed at the ankles. Amanda sat so she could see both of them with her legs drawn up to her chest. No one had bothered to put on any clothes. Looking at two gorgeous nude men was almost as good as having sex with two gorgeous nude men.
Almost.
“I have some questions.”
“I figured you would,” Jake muttered. He drained his own glass of wine and set it on the floor. “Shoot.”
“When did y’all plan this?”
“I am completely innocent,” Patrick said. “This was all Jake’s idea.”
“Innocent, my ass. You thought the idea was great when I told you about it.”
“I didn’t say I didn’t think it was a great idea. I said it was your idea.”
“Okay, guys, I get the picture. It was Jake’s idea.” She looked at her husband. “Did you plan this before Patrick got here?”
“No. Pat had been here several days before I approached him about doing this for you. I wasn’t sure if he’d want to, and I wasn’t sure I’d be able to share you.”
“But you decided to.”
“Yeah, because you said it was your fantasy. I wanted to give you what you wanted.”
His words warmed her heart. How she loved this man. Her gaze flickered from Jake to Patrick and back again. “You’ve never done anything like this?”
She saw Patrick glance at Jake before he turned back to her and said, “No.”
“Wait a minute. I saw that look you gave Jake, Patrick. You’re lying to me.”
“No, I’m not. Jake and I have never been in a threesome before tonight.”
“I hear a ‘but’ after that sentence.”
When he didn’t say anything else, Amanda faced her husband. “Jake?”
He rubbed his chin. Amanda recognized that stalling tactic and waited for him to speak.
“Patrick and I have been close all our lives, Amanda. We’re both only children and there’s less than a year between us. We grew up like brothers. Brothers…share things.”
“Explain.”
Jake ran his hand through his hair, another st
alling tactic Amanda recognized. “We went through school together in San Diego. We went to college there for two years before Patrick moved to Colorado. College can be…” He stopped.
“Entertaining?” Amanda supplied.
“Very,” Patrick said with a wicked grin.
“So y’all had sex with the same women?”
“Maybe once,” Jake said. Amanda arched one eyebrow at him. “Okay, maybe more than once. We were young and healthy with raging hormones, Amanda.”
She looked from one man to the other again. They were both incredible lovers. In her opinion, they still had raging hormones. “Are you talking orgies, Jake?”
“We…did that a time or two, yeah.”
Amanda thought about that a moment. They’d grown up together. They’d had orgies together. She’d wondered why they were so at ease with each other. She doubted if many men sat around naked on the living room floor. “That explains it then.”
Jake frowned. “Explains what?”
“Why y’all are so comfortable together naked. I’m not speaking from experience, but I would imagine two guys in a situation like this would be uneasy to be so close to each other. They’d be afraid if they touched each other, it meant they were gay or something.”
“Shit, Pat and I practically grew up naked. I’ve seen his wanger as often as I’ve seen mine. It’s no big deal.”
“I beg your pardon,” Patrick said. “It is too a big deal.”
Amanda lifted her glass towards him and grinned. “I’ll drink to that.” She took another sip of wine and set her glass on the coffee table behind her. “So, how detailed did you get with Patrick about me?”
A guilty look flashed through Jake’s eyes. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, he knew exactly how and where to touch me.”
“Amanda, every woman has tits, an ass, and a pussy.”
She scowled at him. “Don’t be crude, and don’t act dumb. Different women need different things sexually. Patrick couldn’t have touched me the way he did to make me come so quickly if he hadn’t known some details.”
Jake quickly glanced at his cousin before looking back at Amanda. She could still see the guilt in his eyes. “I may have…coached him a bit.”
Patrick sat up. “Amanda, don’t be angry at Jake. You’re right. Women are different. Jake told me some things about your body and how you like to be touched, but only because he wanted to be sure you were completely satisfied tonight.”
“I’m not angry, Patrick,” Amanda said softly before smiling at her husband. “I love Jake for being so unselfish and so caring. And I was most definitely completely satisfied. You were both amazing. It was a wonderful birthday present.”
“So you’re happy?” Jake asked.
“Happy and exhausted.”
“I’ll second that exhausted part,” Patrick said. “I think I’ll hit the sack.”
“That’s a good idea.” Amanda straightened her legs and stretched her arms over her head. “I’ll probably sleep ‘til noon tomorrow.”
“Not if you keep flashing those gorgeous breasts at us, you won’t,” Jake said with a wicked leer.
“You can’t possibly be thinking of more sex.”
“I can think. I’m not promising I can do anything.”
Patrick chuckled. “That goes for me too.” He picked up his empty wine glass. “Before I go to bed, cuz, I have a request.”
“Shoot.”
“I want you and Amanda to come to the lodge this winter. I’m really proud of all I’ve accomplished and I want you to see it. We’ve talked about it a lot of times, but you’ve never made the trip. This time I want your promise you’ll be there.”
“You got it.”
Patrick gazed at Amanda. “Maybe we can fulfill a fantasy of mine next time.”
“Which is?” she asked.
He gave her a devilish grin. “You’ll just have to wait and see.”
A threesome was supposed to be a one-time thing, a fantasy only. She loved her husband fiercely and didn’t need another man in her life, or her bed.
A ski lodge, a hot tub, a fireplace…the possibilities were endless.
Amanda smiled. “Well, I have always wanted to learn to snow ski…”
The End
About the Author
Lynn LaFleur was born and raised in a small town in Texas close to the Dallas/Fort Worth area. Writing has been in her blood since she was eight years old and wrote her first “story” for an English assignment.
As well as writing at every possible moment, Lynn enjoys reading, scrapbooking, photography and learning new things on the computer. She’s a software junky and loves to try out new programs, especially anything to do with graphics.
After living on the West Coast for 21 years, Lynn now lives 17 miles from her hometown in Texas. She’s a romantic at heart and can’t imagine ever writing anything but romances. A full-time writer, she spends her days creating stories of people who find their happily ever after, sometimes with the help of an alien or psychic or vampire.
Lynn welcomes comments from readers. You can find her website and email address on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com.
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