I wished I had my phone with me now. I would have sent them a nice thank you message, but then again, I could thank them in person. I wanted to spend time with them too, and it was a great idea to go to the firehouse instead of going back to my empty hotel room.
They were so considerate and caring, and my insides turned into a happy mush. I took the money they had left and decided to use it for a dress that would help me seduce them. I took the liberty to take a quick shower in the guest room, reminiscing about last night one more time. I dressed in my clothes and decided to check up on Granny before I went shopping, using the phone in the guest room.
She picked up on the third ring. “Hello, honey.” I was the only one with her number, so of course she knew it was me.
Her sweet voice always soothed me. “Hello, Granny. How are you?”
“I’m fine. I just had breakfast.”
“How was it?”
“It was so delicious. They served me bacon and eggs with some cookies for dessert. Dessert for breakfast, can you imagine?”
I assumed they were some sort of oatmeal breakfast cookie, but I didn’t argue, instead I chuckled, well aware of how much she loved food. She had taught me how to bake as a kid. “Are you feeling okay?”
“Of course I am. As I told you, stop worrying. How about you? How is your morning, Bree?”
For a few moments I contemplated whether I should tell her that I’d spent the night with Caleb and Trent or not. I always shared everything with her, but this time I didn’t felt like sharing about them so soon. Everything was still new between us, and I didn’t want to give her the wrong impression.
“It’s great. I went yesterday to the firehouse and brought Caleb and Trent an apple pie.”
She giggled. “Oh so they’re ‘Caleb and Trent’ now?”
I blushed, feeling like she could see right through me. “Well, they’re nice and friendly.”
“Only friendly?”
“Granny!”
Her chuckles turned into laughter. “Maybe I’m old, but that doesn’t mean I’m blind. They seem nice. You need a guy like them in your life. You’ve been single for so long that I’d almost lost hope for you to find someone decent.”
“Granny! Seriously! I’m not a spinster! And you don’t have to play a matchmaker or anything like that. Besides you’re always the one saying I’ll find my prince.”
Now I was thinking princes.
She sighed. “Fine. I understand. You young ladies these days don’t hurry at all when it comes to these things, feeling like you have your whole life in front of you, but before you know it, you become old and—”
“And that won’t happen, Granny. We talked about this already.”
“Fine. I would like to meet them.”
“Maybe you will soon. How are the staff members treating you?”
“They are great. Everyone is so kind and nice to me. I like it here.”
I pressed my hand against my chest when I felt a pang of sadness. We were without home, so I was relieved to hear she had a good time there. I just didn’t want to think about the money and expenses or the fact that there was someone out there who could take better care of her than me.
“I gotta go now, lots to figure out Granny.”
“Okay, honey. I hope you have a great day.”
I smiled, warming instantly at the thought of being with Trent and Caleb again. “You too, Granny. I’ll call you again soon.”
“Alright. Bye.”
“Bye.”
I ended the call and headed to the store to pick out a cute dress before going to the firehouse. Since Granny and I had money issues, I didn’t remember when the last time I went shopping was. I was grateful to them for giving me money, and I wanted to repay them somehow. Maybe I could cook for them. Since they had made me a dinner last night, I could make them some of my favorite meals instead. I loved cooking just like Trent, and I wanted to make something special.
While I was at the firehouse maybe I could use a laptop or the internet too. Get in touch with the insurance company and do more job searching. Now, more than ever, I needed steady employment. There was so much to think about. It was overwhelming.
Twenty minutes later, I entered one of the boutiques, feeling all excited about my chance to impress them. I didn’t need much time to find the perfect dress, which was a small red dress that reached my mid thighs. It was strapless, and it had lace covering the hem and the middle part, slightly revealing the skin of my waist. It was sweet and sexy at the same time and I bought it along with the stiletto high heels, intent on driving the guys crazy.
There was still some money left, so I went to another shop and bought some nice lace lingerie. I went to my hotel and dressed up, getting impatient to see them again. Even though only several hours had passed since I saw them for the last time, it felt so long, and as I boarded the bus on my way to the firehouse, I felt a horde of butterflies filling my stomach.
I was excited and couldn’t wait to see their reactions to the dress. I’d fallen for them, so deep for them, but for some reason it didn’t freak me out. Instead, I felt happier than ever, growing addicted to this spreading feeling more and more.
10
Trent
Caleb and I were alone in the firehouse since everyone else had been out in the field on a training exercise. It was quiet and there wasn’t much to do when there weren’t other guys around. Then again, both Caleb and I were impatient to see if Bree would show up or not. It was almost noon, but she still didn’t come.
As if she’d heard my thoughts, she appeared several minutes later, the high heels of her shoes drawing my attention away from my phone. I slowly raised my eyes, following the seductive lines of her legs, hips, and breasts that were barely contained in the tight fitting dress she wore.
Holy shit. She looked so sexy that my cock started aching instantly. Needless to say, I was already fucking hard. I had divided feelings about her dress. It was hot, which made me want to fuck her in it, but I also wanted to rip it off of her.
Caleb’s eyes were fixed on her too, eating her slowly as he examined her new appearance. I stood up and closed the distance between us.
“Bree,” I muttered and pressed my lips against hers, needing to taste her right this second. Our tongues clashed against each other as my arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer to me. She moaned into my mouth and pressed her hands against my shoulders, stroking me with her tongue wildly, which made my cock hurt like a bitch.
Caleb approached us and kissed her neck. “It’s good to see you, babe,” he muttered into her skin.
She giggled and let him kiss her slowly, leaning into his hands on her waist. “I needed to see you, guys.”
I groaned and grinded against her. I couldn’t control myself when I was next to her, turning into a horny teenager. Seriously, I had to get a grip. I took a step back, checking her out again.
“You look so beautiful, Bree. That dress looks amazing on you.”
“Thank you, Trent.”
“Yeah. It’s so sexy that I want to fuck you right here and now,” Caleb agreed, turning her head around to give her a brief kiss. She was panting, just as aroused as Caleb and I.
“I want you too, guys, but first I want to do something for you.”
“Something for us? What?”
“Since you made me dinner last night and left me money to buy clothes, I wanted to offer to cook for you. I also cook, so I would like you to try some of my favorite dishes.”
“We would love that, Bree,” I told her.
We brought her to the kitchen, which was spacious, but the granite island in the middle of it took up most of its space. We sat at it and watched her manage her way through the kitchen like she’d been here hundreds of times already. She hummed as she mixed the sweet ingredients for pancakes and prepared them before she put them in the pan. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. She looked sexy even when she did something as mundane as cooking.
“Since wh
en do you cook?” Caleb asked her, following her every movement.
“Since I was ten. One day I decided it would be a good idea to use the oven by myself and make something out of nothing. I don’t even remember what that was. I just remember that my lame attempt at ‘cooking’ ended with me getting burned and my grandmother really upset. She made a decision to teach me how to cook so something like that wouldn’t happen again.”
I smiled, trying to imagine ten year old Bree who attempted to make her first dish. It was a cute image.
“But these pancakes are special because I’m using my own recipe, people don’t make them from scratch anymore, it’s a shame,” she said as she poured some chocolate sauce on the dough.
“You’re special, baby,” Caleb said, taking the words out of my mouth.
She giggled and put the finished pancakes in front of us. “Here. I hope you’ll like them.”
“Like” was a mild word for how delicious they were. We ate them like we’d been starving, making her laugh when she saw how quickly they were gone. She was a good cook indeed, and I wanted to try more of her recipes, but right now I just wanted her.
I stood up without a word and brought her up from her chair, pushing everything on the kitchen island aside. I grabbed her hips and put her on the counter, crashing my lips on hers.
“Trent!” she squealed. Her cheeks flushed when I put my hands on her thighs and moved them across her silky skin and beneath her sexy dress. “What are you doing?”
“Already left without air?” I teased and pressed my lips on her neck, enjoying immensely the quick pulsing of her vein against my lips.
She looked at the entrance. “Someone might come in.”
“No one will come in. The other guys are out in the field and they won’t be back anytime soon.”
Caleb sat next to her and pushed her strapless dress down, releasing her lush breasts in the sexiest lace bra I’d ever seen. For a moment, my blood boiled, adding to this desire that crushed me from the inside out.
“Fuck, baby. That’s such a sexy bra for your perfect tits,” Caleb said. He lowered his head and licked her nipple over the lace.
“Ah...” She moaned and leaned against him, separating her legs widely.
My hands appreciated the access she’d given me, latching onto her panties instantly. “Raise her dress,” I told him.
She shimmied as Caleb brought it up, and I groaned when her glistening pussy came into my view, almost completely exposed beneath the lace thong that revealed more than it covered. She was puffy and pink, driving me nuts with how hot she was.
“Please, Trent. Do something.”
I grinned, adjusting my cock in my pants. “What do you want, sweetheart? Do you want me to touch you? Do you want me to lick you?” I leaned to her ear, moving my fingers around her pussy on purpose. I wanted to drive her crazy. “Or do you want me to fuck you?”
She moaned, shuddering hard. “Everything,” she cried out.
My grin became bigger. “Everything it is.”
I slid her panties down her legs and gave them to Caleb. He pressed them against his face and sniffed. “Fuck. Your juices smell so fucking good,” he growled.
I pushed my fingers across her wet mound, collecting her juices, and brought them to my mouth. She tasted delicious, her bittersweet flavor turning me on more than anything. I moved my fingers through her wetness again and brought them to her lips so she could taste it too.
“Lick them clean,” I told her. “I want you to taste yourself.”
“Oh God, Trent.” Her eyes darkened and she wrapped her mouth around my fingers, sucking them like they were my cock, and pre-cum poured out of my tip. I needed that mouth.
“Yes. So good. Suck them.” She was too sexy. “How does it taste?”
“Bitter, but I like it.”
“It’s the best taste ever.”
“Let me taste her too,” Caleb said and put his forefinger to her entrance, picking the juices that had just poured out of her. He groaned when he tasted her, squeezing her breast with his other hand. He took some flour from the counter and rubbed it across her breast.
She was a hot mess, squirming and panting underneath our hands, and I wanted to give her what she needed the most. I rubbed her clit, appreciating how swollen and wet it was, and watched her reactions carefully.
“Trent! Yes! Right there!” She was moaning loud, thrusting her pussy into my hand as I quickened my pace. “I’m so close!” I pulled my hand away, and she groaned in protest. “What? What are you doing?”
I smirked at her. “Playing with you. Caleb, take off her dress and bra. We don’t want her to get ‘dirty’.”
“Dirty?” she asked, confused.
“You’ll see.”
Caleb undressed her quickly and pushed her to lie down on the kitchen island. I took the chocolate sauce and squirted the liquid onto her breasts, stomach, and pussy.
“Trent,” she breathed out.
Caleb moved his hands all over her breasts, smearing the sauce around, while I played with her stomach and pussy.
“Fuck, you’re sexy,” Caleb said with a smile on his face. He took the wooden spoon and collected some of the sauce, feeding her as I licked the sauce off her belly.
“You taste so delicious,” I murmured and continued to lick her lower, sliding my tongue over her clit.
“Ah! Yes!”
She arched her back, clutching onto Caleb’s shoulders as he licked her breasts clean. She was so wet, and her juices mixed with chocolate were making me dizzy with desire. I spread her legs wider and sucked her clit into my mouth, fingering her at the same time.
“Ah, guys! So good! I’m so close!”
Caleb took more sauce with the spoon and put it into her mouth, moving his hands all over her body and creating a chocolate mess on her. She was so sexy with the sauce—even more when she came into my mouth, spurting her hot juices over my face.
“So sexy,” I muttered and stepped aside, allowing Caleb to get his turn as I got rid of my clothes.
He pushed her to her feet and fished the condom out of his wallet. “Turn around.” He released his cock and waited for her to do what he’d told her. “I’m so hard for you.” He grinded against her entrance and then plunged inside, filling her completely at once.
“Caleb! Yes! Fuck me!”
I stared at them mesmerized, watching her face twist in pleasure as Caleb pounded her pussy fast. He stroked her ass cheek, groaning when he sped up. “Your ass is so sexy. I can’t wait to fuck your tight hole. It’s going to be so good.”
“Yes. Please... I want you to fuck my ass...”
She was so hot when she begged like this. I wrapped my fingers around my cock firmly, feeling like I was going to explode any second, but I had to keep it together.
Caleb dipped his finger into the chocolate sauce and brought it to her anus, rubbing it over her entrance, and then thrust it inside.
“Caleb! Yes! Oh God, that feels so good. I want more.”
“You’re so tight. I can’t wait to fuck your pretty ass.”
He was fucking both her holes quickly, their cries and groans getting louder, and I wanted nothing more than to push inside her tight butt and claim her as mine.
“I’m coming!” she screamed and convulsed, thrashing beneath him when she orgasmed, and several moments later, Caleb’s orgasm followed.
My cock was going to burst. I put the condom on and came behind her, grabbing the spoon. I guided the tip of my dick to her entrance, enjoying the way she shuddered at the contact.
“Please, Trent. I need you to fuck me.”
“Oh yeah? Well, that’s what you’re going to get.”
I couldn’t wait a second longer. I thrust deep inside of her, her tight and warm walls instantly enveloping me. I moved roughly, ripping through her as the pleasure rose in me. I brought the spoon handle to her anus, planning to stretch her out with its handle. I shoved it inside her small hole, growing even harder in her when I saw
just how hot she looked like this.
“Ah! So good! Yes! Fuck my holes, Trent!”
“Fuck. You’re so sexy, babe,” Caleb muttered.
She was loud, squirming beneath me without control, which only pushed me much closer to my climax. Caleb watched us intently, his cock fully hard again. It was so good. The way she squeezed me further inside, the way her juices poured out, the way she moaned after each thrust...
“Do you like me fucking your ass, huh? Do you like to be stretched out like this?”
“Yes! Oh God! I’m going to come again.”
Caleb groaned, fisting his hands on his sides.
“Yeah. Come for me, Bree. Come on my cock.”
As if following a command, she came hard, her pussy tightening around me like a fist, and her convulsions were too much. I rammed inside of her a few more times before I orgasmed, burying myself to the hilt when I began ejaculating, and I felt like I was drowning in ecstasy.
“Bree!” I took the spoon handle out of her ass and bent over, leaning my head against her shoulder. “You’re so damn good.”
“You too, guys,” she muttered, her smile plastered over her face, and I felt some unusual feeling spread through me fast.
We’d met Bree just recently, but she was already becoming important to us, and it was something new for me. I felt like I never wanted to let her go, and it was surprising how natural that felt. She was ours now, and we definitely had to figure out a way to keep her with us and make her happy.
11
Bree
“You too, guys,” I said, still trying to catch my breath.
Trent had just pulled the spoon handle out of me, and my insides were still throbbing. It had been unbelievably good, which only made me want them more. I’d been so wet, soaking them with my desire, and I could just imagine how amazing it would be to have them both at the same time deep inside... My mound convulsed again just thinking about this.
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