by Audrey Drake
Ethan moved from his position to an upright kneel between my legs. We made eye contact, and he nodded his head.
His hands lifted my waist into the air, pushing his endowment into my body. The pleasure was unbearable, and I began to work on Walter even faster. I lay flat on my back, with a mouthful of Walter and a body full of Ethan. I screamed both of their names over and over. Pleasure was penetrating my body from both sides, and it was all I could do to keep from passing out from extreme euphoric overload.
They were mine, both of them…
To be continued…
Furiously Fast - The Complete Box Set
Spin The Bottle
Chapter One
Ethan had bummed another cigarette from a passing couple and sat on a bench at the edge of the midway, enjoying the feel of the smoke going down his throat as he inhaled. He’d really liked Claudia, and had he met her anywhere else, he might have invited her back to his place for a little more erotic play. But several things stood in the way.
First, the girl was a little aloof for him. He had grown tired of playing the one night stand game, and if he was going to find someone new to sleep with right now, he wanted to choose someone he could tolerate for at least a few weeks. Claudia’s attitude would have irritated him too quickly. Second, he wasn’t alone, and the car was a little full with all six of the people in their group. He couldn’t take her home tonight.
And in the long run, Ethan stuck to his guns. He simply wasn’t taking anyone home from this erotic adventure. While he greatly admired this place, it wasn’t his everyday lifestyle, and there was no telling if Claudia lived this way on a daily basis or if she was as much of a novice as he was. That was true of every woman in this place, with the exception of those in his little band of brothers.
As he tossed the cigarette butt aside, Ethan stood and checked the time. He hadn’t realized how late it was getting, and it was likely the others were finishing up one last adventure and making their way back to the entrance. He thought he should, too. Maybe he’d find a quick something to do on the way that would cap off the night with one last happy memory.
Getting up, he ambled off in the general direction of the park entrance, taking his time and musing about the possibility of returning here someday. He promptly dismissed it, unless he came with a girlfriend. Something about this amusement park had changed him. Certainly he liked the variety of pleasures and the different taste in women throughout the park. It reminded him of his life on steroids. But it also showed him just how badly he wanted to settle down a little.
Ethan had never considered himself anything but the eternal playboy and bachelor. But he wasn’t in his early twenties anymore, and he realized he was finally ready to grow up a little. He was growing bored of playing the field, and as he watched other couples here and experienced some of the attractions with someone else like Shayne, he didn’t like the idea of being alone anymore. He wanted someone to share more than sex with. He wanted to share his life with someone. Maybe he wasn’t ready for marriage, per se, but he wanted to slow down and really try to have a relationship.
He saw some of the attractions closing, with no lines, and Ethan couldn’t believe they’d been here so long. It felt like the blink of an eye since they had entered the park, and now, it was truly the hour of reckoning. He wondered if the nostalgia would last long, or if the memory of this place would wear off quickly. Somehow, he thought that most of them had a life altering experience here and wouldn’t soon dismiss it.
“Ethan!” Two voices, male and female, called out his name. At first, he dismissed it. With so many people milling about, there could be several other men of the same name. But they called out again, sounding closer this time, and he twirled slowly, until his eyes fell on Garrett and Willa. He was vaguely disappointed that the two of them were arm in arm again, but that was probably for the best. Willa wasn’t long term material for Ethan.
He offered them a smile and strode in their direction, meeting them halfway. “Hey, guys, are we on our way out?”
“Sort of,” Garrett said vaguely. “We’re looking for one last hoorah before we hit the doors and leave this place behind. Care to join us in our search?”
It was a strange request coming from Garrett, and Ethan had to glance at Willa, who suddenly seemed to be assessing him with interest. Garrett was so possessive Ethan was surprised the guy didn’t berate her for such a look. But he seemed comfortable and unconcerned. It hinted at the sort of night the two of them had experienced, and Ethan was happy for both of them, if they really had worked out some differences.
“Sure,” he told them, and they walked together in the same direction. The silence between them was overwhelming and easy at the same time. Ethan couldn’t really describe it, but he settled in without question.
“Willa!” Another voice called out, and since Ethan had never met another girl by that name, he knew the call was directed at his friend. They all turned, and he caught sight of Leslie coming toward them. At least, he thought it was Leslie. She seemed full of color and life in a way he’d never seen, and there was a bounce in her step that had been missing before. Her thick, brunette hair was mussed, and her lips were swollen and curved into an amazing smile. The girl was actually hot.
She skipped up to them and gave a nod of greeting to each of them. “So, is this the end of the line, or do we want one more adventure?”
“We’re looking for something else. We just haven’t found it yet,” Willa told her.
She bit her lip and turned to Ethan, who was surprised that she was addressing him directly. “Are you up for one more adventure, too?”
Chapter Two
Leslie held her breath. She couldn’t believe she’d asked him so directly, but she had told herself Ethan would be hers or she’d dismiss him by the time the night was over. This was her chance to fulfill that promise.
He smiled at her and reached out to tuck a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “I think I could go one more round. I might regret it in the morning when my body is stiffer than a woody, but it’ll be worth it, I’m sure.”
Feeling radiant at that response, Leslie worked hard to hold in her elation. “Great. I was feeling a little nostalgic a bit ago and saw this one attraction near the front of the park. It’s some sort of circus tent, and it references Spin the Bottle. I’m thinking it’s a really mild adventure that’s just reminiscent of old high school games. What do you think? Doesn’t it sound like a good way to wind down?”
The others seemed to agree, and Willa put a hand on Garrett’s chest. “You know, my first kiss was during a game of Seven Minutes in Heaven. It took the first six minutes or so for the two of us to get up the courage, but it was worth it. I think now it would be fun to think how silly we were being nervous about kissing someone on the lips.”
“I was never nervous about that,” Ethan disagreed as they started down the path. “I was more concerned that I’d make a move and get rejected.” They laughed, and Leslie shook her head. She couldn’t imagine anyone ever having rejected Ethan, except maybe Willa. Between her disrespect for Ethan, her moral standards, and her attachment to Garrett, Leslie couldn’t see her friend ever taking the slightest interest in Ethan. At the same time, Willa seemed to be eyeing him with intrigue now. It was a strange sight, and Leslie wasn’t sure she liked it. Still, she could see that something good had happened between her and Garrett, so she suspected their relationship wasn’t going to die anytime soon. And Willa was nothing if not loyal. There was likely nothing for Leslie to worry about.
They arrived at the tent, the entrance sign reading, ‘Spin the Bottle Under the Big Top’. The attendant was dressed like a Catholic schoolgirl, and she giggled as the four of them approached her. Leslie couldn’t wait. This was a quick and easy introduction, and once they’d eased into closeness like this, she could show Ethan her erotic picture and entice him to dig deeper. “It’s more than meets the eye,” she heard the host warn as they stepped into the circus tent, but Lesli
e doubted it could be all that.
Another attendant led the four of them into one of three circus rings, the other two already filled with guests, and Leslie watched bodies writhe in one large lump in the nearest ring. She swallowed. Perhaps this attraction wasn’t as innocent as she’d first assumed. They were sat in a wide circle, along with two more women and two more men Leslie didn’t know, and the attendant placed a bottle in the middle of them.
It seemed like the typical setup, and Leslie exchanged hopeful looks with the rest of her friends. They looked as boggled as she felt, and they waited anxiously for the attendant to explain the game. Gazing around at all eight of them, she clapped her hands. “Welcome to the Big Top, where the entertainment and the guests are one and the same! For tonight’s main attraction, we offer Spin the Bottle…with a twist.”
Ethan chuckled next to Leslie, nudging her, and she turned to catch his wink. He obviously had all sorts of dirty thoughts. She could see them playing like movie reels in his dark eyes, and she gave him a promising smile. The hostess continued, “The game is simple. Round one, someone spins, and they kiss whoever it lands on. That person then spins, and so on. The second time a person is up, they stay, and the kiss becomes something more. Choose your increasing levels of erotic play, and eventually, you have the exact scenario you can see and hear next to you.”
The entire group turned to catch a glimpse of the pile of sweaty sex among the revelers in the next circus ring over. The hostess chuckled. “Is everyone clear on the rules?” Leslie nodded with everyone else. “Good. Oh, and one more thing. The game isn’t over until everyone is naked, and I call time out.” Well, there were upsides and downsides to that, Leslie thought. An outsider watching could assure that everyone got something out of it before the game ended. At the same time, it could make things drag on awkwardly, and it could actually stop the action before Leslie ever got to Ethan. She would have to work hard and pay attention.
“Now, let’s get started. I’m going to spin and step out. This spin will determine who starts.” She spun that bottle so fast it whistled, and she had more than enough time to back out of the spotlight before it stopped, pointing straight at Garrett. Leslie checked Willa’s reaction from the corner of her eye to find the girl looking excited rather than worried.
Seriously, what had those two experienced?
Garrett leaned forward on hands and knees and spun the bottle, which landed on one of the girls Leslie didn’t know. They exchanged a very sensual kiss, tongues tangling, and as they broke apart, Garrett blushed a little. Willa looked like she was aroused, and Leslie met Ethan’s questioning gaze, both of them shrugging at the complete reversal of attitudes.
The girl spun, and it landed on Ethan. Outrageous jealousy flooded Leslie, but she held it down, forcing herself to take pleasure in watching what a good kisser he was. She would get her chance…or make the opportunity somehow. And as the bottle whirled again and landed on her, Leslie had the feeling fate was finally interfering in her favor. Ethan stopped and looked at her with hot eyes, and Leslie could have sworn he was actually glad he’d landed on her.
She crawled forward, her heart racing, and pressed her lips to his for the first time. Ethan tasted of smoke and lime and peppermint, blended with some personal musky quality as his tongue pushed into her mouth and made love to it. Leslie could have climaxed right there, if the kiss had lasted any longer. He left her breathless, and there was surprise and delight in his expression when he pulled away.
Leslie waited a moment, clearing her throat and trying to recover her brain function, before she spun. The bottle landed on Garrett, and she froze, but Willa looked eager. Leslie wasn’t so sure the girl understood the rules. This was Garrett’s second time up, which meant they wouldn’t just be kissing. And Leslie had no idea how to up the ante.
Garrett seemed to have an idea though. “Take off the shirt, Les. It’s time to turn up the heat in here.” He was already removing his, and his broad, muscular chest reminded Leslie of how sexy he used to look on the football field. Seeing that Willa was practically bouncing where she sat, Leslie pulled her shirt over her head, leaving her own chest bare. As Garrett leaned in to kiss her, his hands fell on her breasts, and she inhaled sharply at the rough calluses when he squeezed.
She opened one eye a slit and was motivated by the fact that Ethan seemed to be adjusting himself in his pants, his face showing a bit of strain. She moaned once into Garrett’s mouth before she pulled back, leaving him in the middle of the circle as she crawled back to her spot. She sat on her shirt and pretended not to preen under the assessing gazes of the other men, especially that of Ethan.
Garrett spun and, interestingly enough, landed on Willa, who eagerly pulled off her top and repeated the performance. Now that the happy couple was together in the center, with Garrett unable to leave, Willa spun and landed on one of the men from the other party, who removed his shirt. The lucky girl got to share the two men briefly, and then she crawled back to her seat, her cheeks flushed.
The new guy spun, and Leslie gulped as the bottle pointed at her. This was escalating quickly, and now she would have to come up with a way to turn it up again. And she’d be left in the center with Garrett for the remainder of the game. Crawling forward with her chest heaving – which probably excited several of the men; she pointed to the two guys. “I think it’s time to remove your pants.”
The new guy gave her a cocky grin. “You, too, sexy.” Leslie wasn’t used to being called ‘sexy’, but it felt good, and she was less inhibited about taking off her pants. The souvenir photo fell out of the back pocket as she did, and she had a great idea.
She reached out to Ethan and handed it to him, telling him, “Hold this for me, if you don’t mind.” She saw him take in what the image was, and his lips parted while the color drained from his face. She returned to the two men, and as two different hands teased between her thighs and over her chest, she grasped each of them in one hand and gave a good squeeze, exciting their already growing erections into full staff. She kissed each of them thoroughly and sent the strange guy back to his seat. Giving Garrett a crooked smile, she said, “Looks like the two of us get to make all the rules and run the show.”
He chuckled throatily and nodded. “I sort of like this position. Spin that baby, Les, and let’s see what sort of trouble you can get into.” What better luck could she have than to land on Ethan? He laid her picture on the ground next to him, shed every last piece of clothing, and jumped in, which meant Leslie and Garrett had to get naked, too. As soon as her panties were off, Ethan reached for her hand and pulled her to her feet.
Leslie wasn’t sure what he was doing until he pulled her against him, his erect cock pressed against her belly. He kissed her soundly, and Garrett pressed up against her back, his own throbbing shaft pressing at the small of her back as his lips traced her shoulders and his hands caressed her hips.
She was buzzing and hot when they broke away, and she was anxious for Ethan to spin so they could keep going. The game went on for several minutes, with no one joining the group permanently, until the first girls Ethan had kissed came to the crowd. She knew exactly what she wanted, and she dropped to her knees in front of Garrett, licking up and down his shaft eagerly. Leslie took just a moment to watch, her mouth a bit dry, and to catch Willa’s expression, which mirrored how Leslie felt. But she didn’t wait long, taking Ethan’s hand and pulling him to her. She kissed him with every bit of fervor she felt for him, her hand working him over and stroking him until his cock jumped in her hand.
The girl licking Garrett reached out and grabbed Leslie’s ass, and at first, Leslie was a bit uncomfortable with it. But Ethan’s hand slipped between the two of them and teased just above her cleft, making her so wet she didn’t care who else touched her. After all, in moments now, they’d probably all be bumping and grinding into each other.
“Okay, guys! Sara, spin the damn bottle so we can get some of that action!” That came from one of the guys in the other gr
oup, and Leslie laughed as she broke the kiss with Ethan. She started to back away, but to her surprise, he didn’t exactly let go, keeping one arm loosely around her waist. This time, the bottle landed on Willa. There were no men on either side of her, so the ruling stood.
Damn! They were going to have to figure out how to get hotter and still be able to stop to spin the bottle again?
Ethan didn’t waste time waiting to see what Willa would do. Instead, he grabbed Leslie by the backs of her thighs and hoisted her up around his waist. Then, he got down on his knees and laid her back gently, leaning over her and sliding his cock along her wet folds. He teased her as he kissed her, his tongue offering a preview of what he could do to her. And as he worked, Leslie saw the Willa come over and run her hands along his back, using nails and palms to make him shiver. Behind her, Garrett reached around to play with her breasts. Under her, the girl who had grabbed Leslie’s ass threaded her arm and toyed with Willa’s cleft, making Willa’s eyes roll back in her head.
“God, I want you right now,” Ethan whispered against Leslie’s lips. It was a shocking admission, and she knew no one else had heard, but it was everything she wanted to hear, and she blew like an overdue volcano.
When she’d recovered, she whispered back, “Do you know how long I’ve wanted you?” That stopped him for a moment, and he rose slightly to stare at her in what could only be described as disbelief.
“Oh, screw this! No one’s going to spin the bottle anymore. You’re all too preoccupied. Come on, guys, let’s jump in.” It was the same guy as before, and suddenly, there were limbs everywhere. Though Ethan kept somewhat of a protective buffer around her, he certainly didn’t deny Leslie her pleasures and didn’t turn down some of his own.
He leaned over and suckled at one girl’s breasts while one of the men from the other group knelt beside Leslie’s head and let her lick the head of his monstrous cock before leaning down to kiss her with bruising force. And Ethan had to shift his lower body at one point as one of the women dove between Leslie’s thighs and brought her to a mind blowing climax with lips, tongue, and fingers. During that process, she noted that he did nothing but watch, and only at the end did he let Willa reach over and stroke him several times.