Something like that, anyway.
We heard the rumble of his engine outside and the slam of his pickup door. Rain glanced up at me, almost jumping as his loud knock sounded. With a lift of my eyebrow, I stepped across the room to let him in.
“Hey,” he grinned as he came inside. “So what’s the emergency? You got a hot chick you can’t satisfy on your own or something?” He looked around the room to see Rain who had risen to her feet. “Hmm, you do…”
But as the recognition filtered in, he halted.
“Hi, again,” Rain murmured with a light wave of her hand.
“You’re the girl from the party at Dave’s house," Cole said pointing to her.
“Rain,” I said, coming up beside him. “Her name is Rain.”
“Wait,” he narrowed his eyes at me in confusion, “you said she was your student. I thought you didn’t fuck students.”
“I don’t fuck students,” I’d said it so much it was habit. “Well, usually.”
Rain, looking back and forth between us, said, “So you guys were talking about me?”
“Cole showed up at the Copperline one night,” I explained. “He asked about you.”
“I was looking for some action,” he said with a sly leer. “Wondered if we could maybe have a repeat.”
Rain looked up at me with a sidelong glance, and I wondered if this is where things would go to shit. I had premonition of Cole opening his mouth and mentioning Vivienne, causing Rain to flip out into full-on green-eyed bitch mode. After all, she’d totally admitted to being jealous before.
“You weren’t there, though,” I said with an uncomfortable half-smile and a shrug.
She actually laughed. “I’m aware.”
“Vivienne was, though, right Justin?” Cole grinned, casting a sidelong glance at Rain.
Bastard.
Motherfucking ass-headed bastard.
I did halfways wonder why this felt so awkward. I was never awkward.
Granted, this wasn’t really something I’d run into before. That had to be the reason I was so off-kilter. This was uncharted territory for me.
First of all, I had ménaged with and dually-penetrated my student. And there was video proof. And we’d started up again and had fucked more times than I could count in the past few days. She could totally get me fired if she wanted to. She could have me run out of town by an angry mob with torches and pitchforks.
But Rain’s eyes danced with amusement. She seemed to be genuinely entertained. “Vivienne?” she mused with a slight tinkling in her voice. “Did you get the front or the back this time?”
“Spit-roasted,” Cole bragged. “He got her mouth. We could show you if you’d like.” He took a couple slow, purposeful steps closer to Rain, then looked up at me. His green eyes glittered, feral and hungry. Rain stood her ground between us, and I leaned in, maybe the slightest bit protectively. Possessively, even.
Not that I’d ever have admitted it to a fuckin’ soul, but it did kinda weird me out a bit.
“That’s not exactly why I wanted to talk to you, Cole,” I began, just slightly hoarse as my jeans started to feel tight over my junk. The vivid memories of the last time the three of us had been together played on a continuous reel in my head.
Rain was really hot.
Cole was really hot.
That night we had shared was super hot.
Honestly, I totally wanted another round, too. For a second, I actually pleaded with all the power in the universe that Cole would get all horned up the same way Rain had when she’d found out about the video.
Rain looked up at me as I spoke, her brown eyes searching mine. The air in the room suddenly felt thick. My skin tingled. My dick throbbed.
When she looked at me that way, I just wanted to say fuck it and dive straight into sex. No holds barred, sloppy, rough, wild sex.
We had to tell him first, though. As much as I would have loved to fuck first and talk later, it felt a bit like betrayal not to come clean by getting everything out in the open.
I wasn’t a nice guy by all means, but I wasn’t a complete fuckwad either. I had one or two redeeming qualities.
“The thing is,” I started again, “there’s, um… something that came up… after.”
For a minute, Cole actually looked startled. “After? Something? Like what? STDs? I’m clean. I get tested all the time. I practically go in monthly.” He slanted his gaze over to Rain suspiciously. “How about you?”
“It’s not that, dude,” I shook my head.
His sly glance at Rain turned a bit more accusatory, and he narrowed his eyes. “You’re not knocked up, are you? Because, even if we hadn’t used rubbers, I was in your backdoor. If you’re pregnant, it’s totally his and not mine.”
“No,” she scoffed. “Trust me, I’m not pregnant. Jesus.”
“Well, what the fuck, then?”
“There’s a video,” I blurted out, “of the three of us from that night. It’s on PornHub.”
A strange expression washed over him, and then he laughed, evidently a bit loony with relief.
“Damn, is that all?”
Rain and I glanced at each other, a tidge surprised at his reaction while he continued laughing, falling back to sprawl on the couch and holding his gut.
“I thought one of you guys had herpes or something. Don’t do that shit to me.”
“It doesn’t bother you at all?” Rain asked. “You’re not the slightest bit concerned.”
“To be honest,” he grinned, leaning forward to rest his elbows on his knees, “it’s not the first one of me out there. I kinda get off on it.”
Rain and I both gaped at him in stunned silence.
“What?” he asked. “Have you seen it? I bet it’s hot as fuck.”
Rain swallowed hard, gulping back her shock. “I, um…”
“We’ve seen it.”
Cole eyed us curiously. “We’ve seen it?” he asked. “We, huh?”
The laughter died out of his eyes as a quick flash of jealousy filtered in. Heat melded with something just slightly dangerous and provocative. He stood and walked back over to us, standing right in front of Rain to make her the cream in a MFM Oreo cookie. His hand lifted to trail his fingertip along her collarbone. Rain shivered, either from the touch or the icy hot look in his eyes.
“Do we want to try it again?” he murmured, then looked back at me and wet his lips.
There was so much wild energy surging through my bloodstream in that moment. Apprehension and excitement twisted together in my chest, clawing up to my throat. The thought of Cole’s hands and Rain’s nails digging into my skin made my pulse race wildly. The thought of Rain’s soft curves and Cole’s rigid muscles made my balls ache. The three of us had been spectacular together.
I really wanted that again.
Cole clearly wanted that again, too.
I glanced down at Rain.
Did she want it again?
Her lips were parted. Her cheeks flushed. She stared at Cole as he stared at me. Then she shifted her gaze to meet mine. She slowly skimmed her hand up my abs to my chest and twisted her fingers into the front of my tee, doing the same to Cole.
And she lifted her lips to meet mine.
A long, deep kiss with a sweet stroke of her tongue, moaning just before she pulled away and turned to kiss Cole.
Which, scorching hot as it was, strangely unsettled me. I felt a twinge of envy, not even really knowing who I was the most envious of. Cole for kissing Rain, or Rain for kissing Cole. I’d never kissed another dude before, but I suddenly wanted to feel his lips on mine. I wanted the rasp of his scruffy chin to dig into my own.
I stroked my hand down Rain’s ass, and she trembled under my touch. She released Cole’s lips and took just the smallest step back. Almost as if she had read my thoughts, she pulled he and I closer to each other. Her hands tugged on our shirts to guide us until we were a breathless whisper away from a kiss.
Holy shit. Was I really going to do this?
I hesitated for only a second before my body made up my mind for me, swaying towards him to kiss him hard.
Fuck. Yes.
“Holy fuck,” Rain gasped as she watched me maraud Cole’s lips. “That’s so sexy.”
My free hand caught his angled jaw, holding his face still as I devoured his kiss. All different and new. Strange.
But so fucking amazing.
The three of us caressed and kissed and moaned and gasped. Fingertips grazed my abs, both Rain’s and Cole’s, each carrying a different pressure and feeling. Rain stripped my shirt off, then Cole’s. Cole and I worked together to free the buttons of her dress, revealing her naked body underneath. As my hand cupped her heavy breast and pinched at her nipple, Cole’s dropped to my crotch and kneaded the shape of my dick. A shocked groan flew from my lips as he pulled the buttons of the fly free one by one.
Always before, there had been a part of me afraid to truly give in to the blissful virility of another man’s touch. I’d enjoyed it. I’d even craved it.
But, until the moment that Rain pulled Cole and I together, there had been a tenuous thread holding me back.
With her guidance, with her blazing arousal at watching he and I kiss, that last hold on me snapped. I let myself be free.
I let myself relish in the grip of his strong hand as he freed my cock. His rough strokes and practiced rhythm. Rain dropped to her knees and he guided my length to her mouth. He fingered my balls while she gasped around my thick cock. Then she tugged Cole down to join her. She ran her tongue up and down the side of my throbbing dick, curling the tip under and beckoning him closer until…
Holy fuck.
He did it.
It started with a kiss. A kiss on Rain’s lips. Open-mouthed and wide with me in the middle. Their tongues danced around on my length, teasing me as they teased each other.
Then Cole turned his head and took me in his mouth.
“Fuck,” I groaned, a deep, guttural sound that echoed around the room. He sucked me clear back down his throat and bobbed his head over my length. Rain’s hand stroked up the back of my denim-clad leg, up to the loosened waistband of my jeans, and slowly began to work the fabric down, boxers and all. She nipped at the skin over my hipbone, causing my breath to catch.
Cole’s hand wandered up to cup my ass as he sucked and licked. He released my dick, allowing Rain to take me back, letting me experience the differences between their methods.
Cole’s lips had been firm. Rain’s lips were soft. His movements fluid and strong, quick and with purpose. Driven and instinctive. Her tongue was active, swirling around the tip and then plunging down until her throat constricted, causing her to gag and squeeze around my head.
They were so varied, but both of them were so fucking good.
Suddenly, Rain cried out around my dick, pulling back. I glanced down to see Cole’s hand plunged up into her pussy, pumping his fingers up hard and fast inside her. Her head fell back, her face revealing the pure bliss she felt. I leaned down to kiss her and joined them on the floor, on my knees as Rain laid back on the carpet. Her fingertips caught my jaw and she urged my lips to follow her down. She spread her legs wide, writhing beneath Cole’s touch as she moaned into my mouth.
His mouth found my dick again, and he worked us both over, sucking me off as he finger-banged her relentlessly. Rain’s gasps mingled with my own, every shattered breath passing from her lips to mine or mine to hers. Her caresses wound through his hair, guiding him to nob me off spectacularly, drawing my own hand to join her and intertwine with her fingers. I gripped his hair and coaxed him into a rhythm as my cock hit the back of his throat.
Cole suddenly jerked away to reach for his jacket, thrown haphazardly on the couch behind him. He pulled a brand new box of condoms from the pocket and ripped open the package to slip one free. His fingers slicked the latex over my aching length, lifting her leg up over my hip. He roughly tugged her body lower, angling her warm, wet pussy to line up with my cock. He smacked my dick against her clit a few times, hitting her square on the distended nub. Rain gasped, and he captured her kiss as he repositioned me and I pushed into her heated core.
I watched him kiss her as I fucked her. He stroked his own length, slowly and squeezing hard at the tip. His lips traveled down her neck to her breast, and his hand continued to pump in time with my thrusts. My mouth watered at the drop of clear precum he drew forth.
I suddenly wanted to taste him. I actually wanted his dick in my mouth. I wanted to feel the smooth skin on my tongue. My hand slipped down Rain’s bare leg and crept over to him. My body instinctively picked up the pace as my hand dislodged his and my fingers tightened around his rigid length.
With a muffled groan, he jerked his head back and rocked his hips. Rain turned her head to face me, to catch my gaze as I fucked her and yanked him off. I shifted her leg up and over to my other side, allowing me to lie between her thighs, and fiercely stroked in balls deep.
“Oh, fuck yes, Justin,” she moaned. “Fuck me.”
“Do you want him to fuck you, too?” I asked. I stroked deep, holding it, craving the feel of his movement inside her… caressing me through the thin barrier within her body.
Her eyes opened, dark with passion, staring at me for a long moment before she answered.
“I want him to fuck you,” she moaned in a broken breath.
I froze. A million things raced through my head. I’d thought about it before. Fantasized about it. Until tonight, though, it had only been faint touches. Feathery caresses, innocent byproducts of group passion.
But tonight I was driven by wild abandon. I felt free to do whatever my body craved. Whatever felt good to me and Rain and Cole.
“Please,” she whispered. “I want him to fuck you while you’re fucking me. I want you to feel the closest thing possible to what you made me feel.” She raked her nails down my back to my ass and dug in deep, pulling me closer and revealing me to Cole.
“Fuck, yeah… finally,” I heard him mutter.
One more second of panicked hesitation, and then he shifted to kneel behind me. I felt the scrape of his rough hand trail up my inner thigh, so foreign compared to her smooth, soft touch.
A groan escaped my lips as I felt the heat of his mouth against my skin. Down by my balls, breathing in the scent of her arousal where I was still buried deep inside her. The flick of his tongue, tasting us and trailing up to my asshole. He circled around it. First wide, then swirling closer, making me shake.
The whole time, Rain locked her gaze on mine. Watching me close in the low light. Cupping my cheek as I let him touch me and taste me. Fire raged through my veins. My entire body shook with dark anticipation.
His tongue slipped inside me for a second, and I jerked at the intrusion, pushing hard into Rain again. My cock was swollen painfully hard, and her tight walls gripped me closer.
“Fuck,” she whispered, pressing a tender, breathless kiss to my lips. “Yes, fuck yes.”
I practically devoured her kiss, wanting to swallow her whole. I felt his tongue on me again, leaving a thick, wet pool of saliva to lube me up. His fingers spread it around, slipping the tip of his index finger into me. Only Rain had done anything remotely like this before, and her hands were fine-boned and slender. Cole’s were broad and strong.
“I can’t wait to fuck your ass,” Cole groaned, making me shiver and burn.
He slowly sank his finger in until his knuckles pressed up against my skin. The thick digit swirled inside me, stretching me. Disturbing me as he primed me. He pulled almost completely out and spat at our point of contact, then pushed it back in, harder this time. Apprehension welled in my throat, choking a ragged groan out of me, making it hard for me to draw a breath.
Yet the more he touched me, the more Rain whispered soft encouragement in my ear and squeezed her hot pussy around my raging cock, the more I wanted this. All of this. Her and him, altogether.
I felt a chill as his hot breath left me. There was a crinkle of a co
ndom wrapper followed by the nudge of his dick at my ass.
With the first push, my body tensed. I moaned with the strange pleasure pain, instinctively jerking away.
“Shhh…” Rain murmured. “Relax… it feels so good once he’s inside…”
“Relax,” I panted, suddenly so far from my comfort zone it wasn’t even funny. “Relax, she says.”
“Yes,” she breathed into me, “push back against him a little.”
Almost like my words to her once before.
So I heeded my own advice, just like she told me to. I lifted my ass slightly, pulling almost fully out of her, and she gasped into my mouth with the movement. Her hips followed me up, and the wet slide of her sweet pussy distracted me for a moment from the increasing pressure of Cole’s invasion.
“Fuck,” Cole swore, again like that first night. Word for word. “That’s it… so good.”
With a firm, smooth thrust, he pushed through the tight ring of muscle inside me, forcing me to ram into her softness below. I let out a choked, hoarse cry echoed by Rain. Echoed by Cole.
For a second, we just held that position, absorbing the myriad of sensations that pulsed through our veins. The three of us connected in a way I’d scarcely imagined. Every tremble drawing out more passion and fire.
Finally, I gave the faintest stir of my hips, relishing in the feel of being inside her hot little body and his steely hardness inside mine. Cole’s breath caught, a deliciously choked gasp, almost like pain, searing through my soul. Blindly, I kissed Rain with a rabid ferocity, and she squirmed closer, fucking herself along my dick in the tiny space she had beneath me.
And then Cole began to move. His first careful thrust wrenched a ragged moan from deep in my chest. I suddenly couldn’t even fathom moving in any way. I could only lie there and feel as he stroked again slowly. And again.
His movements coincided so incredibly with Rain’s beneath me, and soon she didn’t even have to move as Cole’s thrusts became firmer. Forcing my own hips to push into her. The eroticism of it all was mind-numbing. Overpowering. Her nails cut into my ribs where she clawed for purchase. His fingertips bruised my hip where he held me steady. My own cock pulsed and burned to let go, drawing my balls up tight and desperate for release.
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