by Marla Monroe
The TV clicked on and Laredo walked back to the couch where he picked up one of three remotes to pause the movie while they waited on his brother to return.
“Why is it that men have to have multiple remotes?” she asked.
He gave her a shocked expression before answering. “Because we like to be in charge of the TV, and if there are multiple remotes, others can’t fool with what’s ours. They get tired of trying to make it work right and give up.”
She just shook her head as he chuckled and wrapped an arm around her shoulder. Leave it to a man to come up with that convoluted answer. But the more she thought about it, the more it made sense. It was a good way to discourage someone from making themselves at home. Plus, it was something a man would think of to avoid an all-out argument with a woman when they wanted to control the remote. She narrowed her eyes and looked at him again.
“What?” Laramie walked in and passed out the beer. “What did I miss?”
“Why do men have to have multiple remotes?” She looked over at Laredo. “You can’t answer. It’s his turn.”
Laramie frowned. “Is this a test?”
“Yes.”
“No.”
They both answered at the same time. Laramie looked pained.
“That means I fail no matter what I say. I refuse to answer on the grounds that it will put me in the doghouse and I do not want to be there tonight.” He grinned broadly and crossed his legs, taking a sip of his beer.
She just shook her head and pointed at the remote in Laredo’s hand.
“By all means, oh brilliant and awesome king of the remote, start the movie.”
Both men laughed as Laredo hit the play button and the advertisements for upcoming movies began to play.
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“Remind me never to go to the movies with you,” Laredo said with a chuckle.
“What did I do?” Billy Jean asked.
“You really get into the movie, don’t you?” Laramie grinned and stood up, stretching when he did.
Her eyes caught on how good he looked with the tight T-shirt he was wearing. She wished it would ride up a little higher so she could see his belly. She knew they were both in excellent shape, but hadn’t really gotten the chance to look her fill.
“Billy Jean?” Laramie chuckled and snapped his fingers in front of her face. “You in there?”
“Sorry. What did you say?” She shifted her gaze to his amused face.
“I said that you really get into the movie. Laredo and I thought you were going to start dancing around when the good guys leveled the enemy’s camp.”
She winced. It was one reason she so rarely went to the movies. She tended to get excited when they were really good. Then it had been that she didn’t have the money to waste on the expensive tickets. She sighed.
“Yeah. No one will ever go with me a second time. Sometimes they even got up and moved during the movie.”
Laredo grinned. “I can see that happening. Don’t worry. I think it’s cute. You can go to the movies with me any day.”
“Me, too. I love it,” Laramie said. “Especially when you’re bouncing around. Your breasts are amazing.”
She rolled her eyes at him. “I should have known you would have an ulterior motive.”
“Hey! At least I’m honest. I like your boobs and your lips and your hips and…”
“I get the message. Do you want anything else to drink? I’m going to grab some water.” She stood up and nudged him out of the way carrying their empty bottles.
“Hey, we can get those,” Laredo said trying to stop her.
“I’ve got them. I’ll be right back.” She stepped around him and walked to the kitchen.
After disposing of the empties, she located a glass and filled it with water from the door of the fridge. It warmed her that they didn’t seem put off by how excited she got watching a movie. She hadn’t been kidding about being left to watch by herself when anyone she’d gone with had gotten embarrassed by her exuberance. They were so good to her. She couldn’t quite believe that they really were interested in her, but they were. She was going to hold on to them with both hands for as long as it lasted. She hoped it lasted a long time. She really, really liked them, was falling in love with them.
“Hey, you. Are you okay?” Laramie walked into the kitchen and eyed her with a concerned look on his face.
“I’m fine. I was just thirsty.” She lifted her half empty glass.
He leaned against the door frame and watched as she drained the rest of the water from the glass. When she rinsed it and set it next to the sink, he eased over to her and pulled her into his arms.
“Mmm, you feel good here. Will you stay the night with us?” he asked, looking down at her.
She hadn’t expected them to ask. Billy Jean figured they would just seduce her into having sex then they would all fall asleep and she’d stay by default. It took her by surprise.
“All night?” she asked, feeling stupid after it came out.
“Yeah. All night. I want to wake up with you between us so I can make love to you first thing in the morning.”
“What about breakfast? I’ll need to be there early so I can shower and change clothes,” she hedged.
“No one is expecting breakfast in the morning. You get dinner and breakfast off when there aren’t any guests,” he said.
“Oh.” She hadn’t known that. Why hadn’t she known that? “Okay. I’ll stay.”
He grinned like a child with a brand-new, all-day sucker and picked her up, throwing her carefully over his shoulder. She gasped then grabbed hold of his shirt to keep from swinging as he strode out of the kitchen into the living room.
“She’s staying,” he said. “Time for bed.”
She tried to see what Laredo looked like at the news, but couldn’t lift her head enough to get a good angle. She popped Laramie on the ass.
“Hurry up and put me down. All the blood is rushing to my head. I’ll get a headache and sleeping is all we’ll be doing.”
“Put her down!” Laredo yelled with a chuckle.
She found herself on her feet before he’d finished laughing. She swayed but both men latched on to an arm and held her steady.
“Come on, Billy. We’ve got plans for you, honey,” Laredo said.
They steered her down a hall to a door at the end. Inside was obviously the master bedroom by the size of it. It smelled of Laredo, woodsy and warm. The furniture suited him. Dark, thick wood with flowing lines complemented by gold and maroon bedding. Instead of a cascade of throw pillows and shams, four large pillows were tossed at the head of the bed. A bench in the same style as the bedroom suit stood at the foot of the bed where she could imagine him removing his socks and boots each night.
Looking around, she noticed three doors, two were closed and one opened into what looked to be the master bath. She figured the two that were closed were closets. She liked the wood floors that were present throughout the house but could appreciate the shaggy rug beneath the bed so that you wouldn’t step out of bed to a cold floor.
“Wow. It’s really nice. I love the colors,” she said.
“Mom and Lacy picked everything out,” Laredo said. “I’m glad you like it.”
“This is his room. My room’s down the hall. It’s not as large as his, but I have my own bath as well.” Laramie reached down to the hem of his shirt and pulled it up and over his head in one quick movement.
The sight of tanned skin stretched tight over his amazing muscles did things to her insides. She immediately took a step closer, wanting to touch him. Laredo stopped her, catching her arm and pulling her back to lean against his body.
“Wait and let him finish undressing, darling. I know you want to touch him, but wait until he’s completely naked. It will make it that much better if you wait,” he whispered in her ear.
She moaned as Laredo sucked on her earlobe while Laramie finished undressing. When he stood before her, casually stroking his amazing cock, Billy Jean wanted
to go to her knees and take him in her mouth. She licked her lips at the thought.
“He’s ready for you, honey. Do you want to taste him? I know he’d love to have your hot mouth on his dick.”
“Please,” she whispered back, her eyes never leaving Laramie’s thick shaft as he slowly pumped it with his fist.
Laredo kissed her cheek and released her. Billy Jean immediately went to her knees then crawled over to where the other man stood with his feet planted shoulder width apart. She kneeled up and rubbed her cheek along the side of his hot flesh. He rubbed his hand over her head before threading his fingers into her hair. She looked up at him and licked the underside of the crown, enjoying the salty taste and silky feel of his cockhead. His eyes narrowed as he huffed out a breath.
“God, you look amazing with my cock next to your mouth,” he said.
She didn’t give him time to finish the sentence but took him into her mouth all the way to the back of her throat. She sucked on the way back up and relished the feel of his fingers tightening in her hair. He didn’t try to hold her head still, just massaged her scalp as she slowly drew him in over and over again. When she had him used to her rhythm, she relaxed her throat and took more, swallowing around him so that her throat massaged his dick.
“Fuck! Aw, hell. That’s amazing, sweetness,” Laramie’s husky voice urged her on.
She swirled her tongue all around his shaft as she moved up and down on him, swallowing each time he reached the back of her throat. She could feel his cock swell in her mouth. She reached up and rolled his balls in her hand, squeezing lightly.
“That’s it. Just like that, sweetness. Oh, yeah.”
Billy Jean moaned around his dick then groaned louder when Laredo took her by surprise as he ran his hands over her breasts. Evidently the vibrations from her groan got to Laramie because he grabbed her head and stopped her from taking him deep again.
“God, that’s enough. I’m going to come if you keep doing that. You’re fucking amazing.”
Billy Jean licked her lips as he stared down into her face. She couldn’t wait to take them inside of her. Her pussy was soaking wet after having Laramie’s thick dick in her mouth.
“Let’s get those clothes off of you, darling.” Laredo helped her to her feet and both men began to undress her.
As soon as they had her down to just her panties, Laredo sank to his knees before her this time and kissed her belly. Laramie nipped her shoulder as he reached around from behind her to fondle her breasts. His fingers plucked and pinched her nipples that were already sensitive, hard peaks throbbing with need. There seemed to be a direct connection from her breasts to her clit. It ached for more.
Laredo grasped her panties with his teeth and slowly pulled them down to finish pulling them down with his fingers. Laramie held her steady as she stepped out of the last piece of clothing she’d been wearing. They both groaned as they looked at her in all her naked glory. She wanted to cover herself when they continued to gaze at her seconds later.
“You’re beautiful. Perfect,” Laredo said.
Laramie picked her up and gently laid her down on the bed. Both men settled on their sides facing each other with her in the middle. As if they’d choreographed it, both men took a breast in their mouths, sending her arousal level even higher. She arched her back at the sensation of them drawing her nipples against the roofs of their mouths.
“Please. I need more. Don’t tease me like this,” she hissed out.
They chuckled, the vibrations against her flesh driving her higher. When they pulled away, she almost stopped them, unable to decide what she wanted anymore.
Laramie moved between her legs, spreading them wide so he could get to her pussy. His broad shoulders barely fitting between them. His hot breath teased her wet folds and a finger teased her slit. She squirmed to get closer to his finger. He pulled back and chuckled.
“Easy, sweetness. We’ll get there. All in good time,” he said.
“No. I need more. Please stop teasing me.” She had been thinking about them for hours now.
“Our woman needs to learn patience,” Laredo said with a soft laugh.
“I’m with her on this one, brother. I’m tired of fooling around. My dick’s been hard ever since I got home,” Laramie said.
“Let’s make sure she’s ready for both of us.” Laredo rolled over to open the drawer on the bedside table and pulled out a bottle of lube.
Billy Jean swallowed. This was it. They were going to take her together. She’d had anal sex with her last boyfriend, but taking two men at one time was a little more advanced. She was thankful that they were planning to go slow. She was a little anxious but couldn’t wait to have them a part of her, as close as two—no, three people could get.
Laredo looked at her as if asking for permission. She drew in a deep breath, stared into his eyes, and nodded.
Chapter Seventeen
Laramie lay back on the bed and held out his hands to her. She smiled and crawled up his body to straddle his waist. He massaged her breasts before pulling her down to kiss her. She savored his taste as their tongues twined, rubbing then retreating. He slowly ended the kiss and reached between them to hold his rigid cock still for her. Billy Jean lifted up and positioned her pussy over him before slowly letting the crown of his cock penetrate her. It felt amazing. She slowly slid down his shaft, allowing gravity to do most of the work.
“That’s so fucking good,” he said gripping her hips.
Billy Jean moaned as his dick filled her cunt. She moved up and down his long shaft until she had all of him inside of her with her hips resting against his thighs. His cockhead nudged her cervix, adding that tiny bite of pain she loved. It all morphed together until she couldn’t tell up from down. Laramie thrust up into her as she sank down again and again.
Laredo’s warm hand pressed gently against her back until she was chest to chest with his brother. Laramie wrapped his arms around her, holding her in place as his brother massaged her ass cheeks with his big hands. She could feel the heat from his body against her buttocks.
“Just relax, honey. I’ll go slow. If anything bothers you, let me know. I’ll stop.”
“I’m ready, Laredo. I want to feel both of you inside of me,” she said.
He responded by dribbling lube down her crack then slowly massaging it down to her back hole where he circled the puckered star with his finger. More of the cool gel dripped to her ass as he pressed inward with one finger. Slowly it breached her dark hole. He moved it in and out, going a little deeper each time until finally, she could feel the web at the base of his finger.
“You’re doing good, darling. Just relax while I add another finger,” Laredo said.
She moaned, enjoying the pressure his finger had caused. Then there was two. It pinched a bit at first, burning as he slid more of it inside of her. The increasing pressure soon pushed aside the discomfort that had begun to build. He pumped both fingers in and out of her ass, adding more lube as he spread them inside of her.
“Are you okay, darling? Am I hurting you?” he asked.
“Good. I’m good. Don’t stop,” she pleaded.
“She likes having your fingers inside of her, Laredo. Her pussy is squeezing my cock every time you breach that hot ass of hers,” Laramie said in a strained voice.
“I think you’re ready to take me, Billy. Are you ready?” he asked.
“Yes,” she hissed out. She didn’t want to wait any longer.
His fingers retreated, leaving her feeling empty there. The crinkle of a condom wrapper told her that he was suiting up to take her. She hadn’t even realized that he’d undressed at some point but was thankful she didn’t have to wait while he did now. The spongy head of his cock, slick with lube, pressed against her ass. The pressure was much more pronounced than it had been with his fingers. She bit her lip to keep from crying out. Then he’d breached her, and his dick slowly pushed past the tight resistant rings of her ass to sink deeper inside of her.
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sp; “Fuck!” Laredo’s strangled curse told her he felt how tight the fit was as well. She fought to relax as he filled her ass until his pelvis rested against her buttocks.
“So damn tight. You feel like a hot, fiery glove fisting my dick. So damn good, honey.”
He pulled back then tunneled forward again. She moaned and pressed her ass back to meet him. There was no describing the feeling. It was simply amazing. Both men were inside of her. She was the glue that held the three of them together. They were officially a threesome now as far as she was concerned. Everything seemed to fall into place for her now.
“More. Don’t stop,” she gasped.
Laredo laid kisses down her back then pulled back and the two men began to move in and out of her in tandem. They took turns entering her then both would fill her at the same time, nearly choking her with how full she felt. Her pleasure grew in leaps and bounds as they thrust in and out of her. All of her senses were on overload as nerve endings ignited into a building wall of fire that raced through her veins. She raced for the climax that was just out of reach, aching for it.
“Fuck, I’m going to come,” Laredo said in a harsh voice.
“I’ve got her. I’m so damn close.” Laramie reached between them, his fingers stroking her clit.
“Oh, God! Yes!” Her body was on the verge of something big. Just a little more.
All of her senses seemed fixed on that bundle of nerves that Laramie was stroking. The head of his cock rocked back and forth over her sweet spot with just enough pressure to keep her poised on the verge of going over. Just a little more.
Suddenly Laramie pressed harder on her clit and she exploded, her body splintering into a million little pieces that reformed only to explode once again when Laramie gave a strangled cry and pulsed inside of her, his heated release sending another wave of splendor through her. Rapture like she’d never known engulfed her. Her ears ringing with the pressure as blood pounded in her bloodstream.
Laredo called out her name as he, too, came, the force of his eruption apparent through the condom. She finally screamed as it all came together to consume her.