by Amy Brent
“So full and complete,” she murmured as he sucked her between his lips again. “It hurts but it’s a good pain.”
The men shared a long gaze as they started to move inside of her to allow her to adjust to the extra penetration and Elle was soon begging for them to go harder. She couldn’t believe that she was doing this at all much less with these men, and she allowed Chad to claim her lips as she felt them rocking back and forth as they took her just a little faster and deeper. “So tight. So good,” Nolan muttered as he held her hips and moved harder. “Take our cocks like the bad girl that you are.”
She cried out as it grew more intense and screamed as she came and Chad followed. Nolan slid his cock in a few more times before he shot inside of her ass and cried out her name.
They all fell onto the couch as she slid flat on her stomach and closed her eyes.
Nolan and Chad took up residence on either end of the couch, and they all dozed off from exhaustion.
Elle woke up first and felt every part of her body aching. She looked at the men and moved into a slow stretch as she realized she’d just lived her fantasy. Both men were so attentive to her, and she stood and walked to the kitchen to get a cold bottle of water. Her skin was covered with old sweat and dried cum, and she knew that she must look a mess even as she smiled to herself.
A glance at the clock told her that it was just past four in the morning, and she sipped the water before going to her room for a shower and a light dress before she tied her hair up and returned to the couch to sleep pressed against Nolan’s body. The trio woke up a few hours later, and the men went to shower as she headed to the kitchen to cook breakfast. Her body still ached, but she’d never felt better in her life, and she watched as they walked back in with shorts on and damp hair. “How are you feeling?” Nolan asked her as he walked up behind her and stroked her bare shoulders. Elle could hear the hint of remorse in his voice, and she looked back at him as she stirred the eggs in the pan.
“I feel amazing.” He stared into her eyes and leaned down to kiss her as she sucked in her breath since she didn’t remember this tenderness from the night before.
It was incredible, and she felt him pull away as she focused on breakfast. They didn’t talk much during the meal, and it felt to Elle like they were trying to work around the situation before Chad told them that he was going to head home. He leaned down to kiss Elle and told her that he’d be happy to accompany her back to the club any time before he mussed her hair and went out to call for a ride home since he’d left his car.
Elle looked at Nolan, who was staring at her with intense eyes. “Are you alright with everything?”
“I feel like I…should not be, but I’m fine. That was the best night of my life,” Elle confessed as he nodded slowly.
“Are you sure?” She nodded again. “After last night, I don’t want you to go looking at a club for that. It’s not safe. Last night, I knew exactly who you were with and that you wouldn’t get hurt by either of us. I don’t know about watching you again with Chad, even though he’s my best friend. I want you all to myself.”
Nolan looked at the dishes and took her by the hand before he pulled her to his bedroom. “Are you okay being in here?”
“Yes. I have good memories in this house of her, Nolan. I do know that she’s gone, though. I know that I am not hurting her,” Elle explained as he frowned and shook his head.
“I feel a little bad. You’re her baby.”
“I am a big girl now,” Elle told him as he stripped her dress from her body and cupped her face with his hands for a deep kiss. She slipped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer as he kissed her senselessly. He pulled away, and she took a deep breath. “I am a dirty girl, and I want you to be the one to scratch my itch when I need it.” Nolan kissed her again.
He stripped off his shorts and pulled her onto the king sized mattress before he kissed her for several moments as he held her close. This time, he was more gentle as he kissed over her skin and sucked on her raw nipples with soft lips. Elle held onto him as she arched her back and welcomed him between her legs as he dropped over her. Nolan turned up the heat as he moved down her curvy stomach and dragged his tongue over her clit as she sighed happily.
Elle came hard for him before she found him in her face again and kissing her with her taste all over her lips. His hard cock moved in her, and she jerked against him as he moaned against her mouth.
There was a promise of naughtiness in the passionate sex they shared together but Nolan really just wanted them to share intimacy after everything the night before. He moved slow and deep inside of her as she rocked with him and moaned his name as her body responded everywhere to his heat. She came again before he released inside of her and rolled beside her and pulled her to him. “Are you protected or will there be a souvenir from last night?”
“I am on the pill,” Elle assured him as she felt sleep taking her over again.
They came to an agreement over the next few days. Elle ended her relationship with Lance and just went to Nolan when she needed the kind of sex that he could give her. Nolan was her primary lover even though she slept with Chad a few times alone and both of them again after too many margaritas at a barbecue.
They had their couch cleaned shortly after their night together, and Elle giggled in the kitchen as she heard their maid’s reaction to the mess. “Mr. Nolan…is this what I think it is?”
“Just clean it, Ruby.” His voice was calm as Elle shook her head and thanked the stars that they did it in bed now. Nolan had an even better collection of toys in there, and she learned so much more about control and the various ways of pleasure. She would never want Ruby to know their secret, and she hummed as she stirred the soup on the stove.
They weren’t talking about their growing feelings but each and every time they had sex, Elle could feel the bond strengthen. She wasn’t willing to give him up, and she chose to remain silent as she heard the sound of something in the den.
She felt eyes on her and smiled as her stepfather passed her on the way to the pool with a roll of his eyes. “Join me if you finish that up.” The pool house was another favorite place of their sand she grinned at the idea.
“Be there soon.”
THE END
Elle was bored with her boyfriend’s poor attempts at sex but she was also lusting after her sexy stepfather. That was normal, right?
One night she decides that she needs some excitement in her life and decided to go to a club and get a little crazy, maybe even hook up with a guy.
She never bargained for what really happened when she meets a familiar stranger.
DOUBLE TROUBLE
(DADDY’S 2 BEST FRIENDS)
CHAPTER 1
Maya pulled into the long driveway of the house and shut the engine off as she blissfully thought about the beautiful beach that was waiting for her just out of the back steps.
Summer break was here, and she was going to relax. Her first year at Harvard studying Criminal Law had not been an easy one. Maya was a very smart girl and pulled the high grades she was accustomed to, but she had time for little else at school, and she craved peace and quiet. She had that here at her Dad’s house while he was gone for another couple of weeks on business overseas.
Maya got out of the bright blue Escalade and looked around at the sand that had blown haphazardly around the front yard with a small smile. This was home to her, so much more so than the condo that her father had bought in Boston. She tossed back her thick dark curls and walked to the front door to unlock it and push the heavy wooden obstacle open as she looked inside.
Dad had bought this seven years ago after Mom died of Ovarian Cancer. There had been a lot of insurance money, and he wanted somewhere for his only daughter to get away since she was struggling so much with the loss. Maya had fallen in love with it and stayed here as much as possible. The house was in Martha’s Vineyard in a private little cove, and she loved it. It was close enough to town to go for dinner or drink
s, but she often found herself here relaxing alone.
Maya walked in and glanced at her thick figure in the mirror with a critical eye. She took after her mom with her generous curves and dark brown eyes, and it seemed that a lot of guys didn’t seem to love it. There were a million skinny nothings at school that they all flocked to, and she sighed slowly. When she thought about what she didn’t do in college, guys were at the top of that list. Oh, well. She was on the dean’s list, right?
She continued into the expansive living room and curved to the right where her large bedroom was located as she smiled. It backed right up to the beach and had a lot of windows to make her remember that, as well as a secure French door with pretty shades of stained glass to add color to the mostly light colored room. Maya threw her bags on the bed and kicked her flats off under the bed as she unzipped her large bag to start hanging up her clothes.
She heard the front door open from across the large house and tilted her head. “Maya? Are you here?” It was her dad’s best friend James Brocky, and she smiled as she thought about how handsome he was.
“Just got here. I’m in my room.” She replied and heard him walking across the hardwood floors of the living room.
He poked his head in the door, and she watched as his eyes took her in slowly for a moment. Maya felt her skin flush as the stunning man finally lifted his gaze to her face. “That dress suits you.”
“Thanks,” Maya barely managed to whisper as she swallowed the lump in her throat. Her father was only forty-five and his best friends James and Cory were just a couple of years younger and handsome as fucking hell. They were also single. They worked at the base office in Boston with him and made extremely good money handling the real estate locally while they hit the gym hard and took care of themselves. Today, James was dressed in some long black board shorts and a tight t-shirt that showed off all of his hard work.
“How was the drive?” James pressed as he moved into the room and over to the window. “I was coming out here anyway, so I thought I’d say hi. I wanted to see that you got home safe.”
“Long but good. I can’t wait for some down time.” Maya admitted as James shot her his crooked smile that probably dropped a lot of panties.
“Want to grab some dinner in town after you settle in? We could get some drinks and just catch up. Paul says you’re doing very well at Harvard.” James casually chatted even as she felt his eyes brushing over her exposed skin in the coral dress that she wore. It was short and hung over her curves and flowed around her thighs as she moved.
“Is Cory around?” Maya asked as she thought she saw James frown a little. Cory was the opposite of his dark hair and eyes and smoldering looks with tousled light Blonde hair and intense green eyes, and she was very close to him as well. If she were honest, then she wanted him there as well. “We could all catch-up.”
“I’ll send him a text and see what he’s up to,” James replied as she smiled and let her eyes drift down his muscled torso.
“You know I am only twenty, right? I can’t drink outside of the house.” Maya looked back into his face as a confident smile crossed his face.
“I have that covered. You are going to relax after your heard semester tonight, no worries at all.” James assured her as he met her gaze for a torturous heated moment. “You’ve grown up so much, Maya. You’re stunning.”
“Oh, James,” She blushed as she felt heat race up her thighs and widened her eyes. “Thank you. You’re looking good these days too. Any girlfriends at the moment?”
He thickly swallowed as she watched him closely. “I’ve been pretty busy, so no. How about you? Any guys at school?” His voice held a heavy tone of curiosity, and she shook her head slowly as she ran her hands over her thighs to dry off her damp hands.
“Not a one,” Maya admitted as he pressed a hand to the bridge of his nose. James said that he was going to go down to the water for a while and left her to unpack in the house alone.
“Interesting.” Maya murmured as she hung things in the closet while playing Pandora over her brand new phone. She knew that she was a bigger girl, but she also had the best mixture of looks from her black mother and Korean father. Maya had the darker skin from her beautiful mother, but her eyes took after Paul, and she had a particular exotic look about her. It wasn’t even that nobody approached her at school, but Maya had never felt interested in the popular frat guy or even most guys her age.
Growing up with a father that treated her like a queen with two friends that looked the way James and Cory did guide Maya down a different path than her friends. She respected them as older men but had started lusting after them when she got a little older, and teenage hormones had kicked in. Maya couldn’t count the number of times she had masturbated to thoughts of one of the other, sometimes both.
That was her ultimate fantasy: two self-assured men taking her at the same time and showing her the pleasure that she had wanted all of her life. Fuck the fact they were best friends with her father right now. She adored him but she was a big girl, and he wasn’t here to know a thing.
CHAPTER 2
James popped back in a couple of hours later with some alcohol to add to the stash there. He told Maya that Cory was in for tonight and raised his eyebrow as she licked her lips and set her Kindle down on the chaise lounge she was sitting on. The house boasted a beautiful back deck with a pool and a very nice BBQ station and she had chosen to relax for a little while in some skimpy cutoffs and a bright green sheer tank with a thin camisole underneath. She was going to have her way tonight and Maya planned on pulling out all of the tricks to get it. “Great, James. Thanks for calling him. I am looking forward to tonight.”
“Want a drink to start it off?” James asked her as he headed over to the outside bar area.
“I’d love that.” She told him to surprise her when he asked what she’d like and leaned back to watch as he stripped his shirt off and tossed it to the railing casually. Fuck she wanted to lick him so bad. James made something easily and brought over a glass that had a bright red liquid in it. He leaned down to hand it to her and she almost reached out to touch him. Maya smelled it, and it was perfect for this setting: sweet and tropical. “Thank you.” She sipped it, and the liquid easily slid down her throat as he watched her drink it with tension in his eyes.
“I know that I am not supposed to be feeling this way about you, Maya. Fuck, Paul is my best friend, and I have known you since you were little.” James softly told her as he stood up and ran his hands through his cropped hair. “I noticed you when you started to hit the teens, and you were gorgeous then…and so young.”
“I am not that young now.” Maya spread her legs open on the chair and leaned forward as she sipped the drink again.
“No, you really aren’t.” James agreed as he licked his lips and looked down at her. “Anything that happens, he can’t know about. Paul would kick my fucking ass over it.”
“Of course not.” Maya shakily agreed before she finished off the drink and handed the glass to him. “Another please?”
“I also don’t fuck drunk girls that aren’t capable of making a decision,” James warned her as she stared up at him. “Take it easy, Maya.” He went to fix her another drink and handed it to her before he sat down beside her with a beer of his own.
James and Cory were here so much that they had their own rooms and clothes, so it was no surprise to her when James got up to take a shower for dinner. They had been flirting heavily, and Maya felt the slight effects of the alcohol as much as she felt the desire coursing through her. She rested back against the cushioned chair and let the breeze blow over her as she ran her hands through her curly hair. “I want you so much right now,” Maya softly whispered as she closed her eyes and focused on her throbbing pussy.
Hands slipped over her legs, and Maya opened her eyes to see him going for her tiny shorts. “I can smell you, Maya. I can smell how wet you are for me.” James unbuttoned them and looked around to see if anyone was around.
“Is there anyone on the beach?”
“I am so glad your dad wanted a private setting,” James gratefully said before he slipped the denim down her thighs. “Jesus, you’re dripping.” He moved her tiny thong to the side and slowly traced the skin of her upper thighs with his thumbs. “Have you ever been fucked before, Maya?”
“No. I always wanted you. The guys at school, have never turned me on the same way you do.” She moaned as she dropped her head back.
“Cory as well?” James questioned her as she bit her lip hard. “I know he’s thought about you this way as well. Should we wait for him to get here?” He lifted his fingers to stroke her folds hard as she cried out and dropped her legs open.
“God, no.” Maya groaned as he found her sensitive nub and slipped the tip of a finger inside of her. The sound of the waves dimmed in the background, and she thrust her hips up a bit to make him go deeper.
James circled her clit as she lifted her hands and clutched the chair. There was a pressure inside of her that was rising to the surface, and Maya knew that it was going to overcome her in a way that nothing had before.
She bit her lip and closed her eyes as a keening sound came from her throat. It changed to a yelp when he removed his hand from her body and opened her eyes to watch him crawl between her legs and meet her eyes as he breathed on her pussy hard. James leaned in and licked her firmly and slowly as she stared down at him. “You taste like honey.” He licked her several more times and then separated her and sucked her clit between his lips as she rocked forward uncontrollably.
“James…oh, James.” Her voice was rising as she felt his mouth sucking her and his fingers stroking her and all of her senses started to combine as she felt the pressure release. He kept his movements hard and fast as she came and she dropped her hands to grasp his head and dig her red nails into his skin as he winced and raised a hand to grab hers.