Nathan’s cock was huge, hard, hot, and red. She had to touch it, taste it. Now.
Talitha kneeled and gently took his cock in her hands, then opened her mouth wide to draw in the head. A bead of pre-cum pearled in the slit and she licked it.
Hmm, spicy, salty, tangy.
She sucked more of his cock into her mouth, pulling her cheeks tight for maximum suction. Her hands almost seemed to move of their own volition to gently cup his balls. She could tell they were already drawn up tight. He needed to come.
Talitha ran her teeth gently over the head of his cock, licking under the ridge. With one hand she continued to gently rub his balls while with the other she massaged his taut ass. His cock seemed to grow bigger and harder in her mouth. She could hear him panting over the sounds of the water splashing in the shower.
Thrusting one finger into his anus she twirled it, feeling for his prostate gland. She felt the little ball and he gave a shout, exploding into her mouth, his cum hitting the back of her throat.
“God, that feels good. Oh God, you do that so well,” gasped Nathan, holding her shoulders as the last of his cum spurted into her mouth.
As Talitha licked Nathan clean, Jared leaned over her and the men kissed. She felt the raw power and sexuality of the kiss. The steamy shower room suddenly became a lot steamier, her breasts started to swell and ache as moisture dripped from her pussy.
Nathan pulled her to her feet for a fiery kiss and Jared pressed his body against hers, letting her feel how hot and hard his cock was.
“Can you do a handstand?” asked Nathan, rinsing her hands under the running water. “You seemed to be pretty well coordinated at dancing tonight. ”
“Well sure, I used to be able to do them. It’s not the sort of thing I’ve done for a while though,” she replied, confused.
Jared grabbed a condom off the shower shelf and rolled it down his shaft.
“Go on. Do a handstand,” urged Nathan.
Jeez. I hope I don’t mess this up.
Talitha bent forward and kicking her feet up into the air.
Jared caught her legs and tossed them over his shoulders then thrust his cock deep into her pussy. The unusual angle of the move made him sink incredibly deep into her, and her cunt clenched tightly around him.
“So hot! So tight. So perfect,” he moaned, grabbing her hips hard.
Nathan scooted along the floor and rested against her chest. His arms supported hers so she was no longer holding her own weight, and Jared thrust into her core again.
Nathan kissed her, thrusting his tongue into her mouth in time with Jared’s thrusts.
Talitha’s mind turned to mush with the sensory overload. Jared’s cock was touching her G-spot with every thrust. He was buried to the hilt in her, rubbing her walls and filling her completely. Her cunt clenched around him, grasping his cock. An orgasm was building inside her, tightening all her nerves, firing all her senses. Building. Building.
“Now!” yelled Jared as he thrust hard and deep into her pussy, his hands digging into her hips.
Nathan let go of her arms and pinched her clit with one hand and her nipple with the other, swiveling his head and biting down on her other nipple at the same time.
Talitha screamed as an orgasm crashed through her, exploding from her pussy, her breasts, her head.
Jared thrust into her again and she felt his cock jerking inside her as she shook and shivered from the orgasm still racing through her.
Jared withdrew from her and the guys gently stood her upright and held her tightly as the last powerful waves of climax rolled over her.
While Jared cuddled her, Nathan used the handheld showerhead to rinse them all off. Then somehow she was wrapped in a towel and the three of them were in the big bed snuggled together. Talitha was asleep even as she realized the orchestral music was still playing in the background and the vanilla scent permeated the air.
Chapter Two
Talitha woke to the smell of toast, rich roasted coffee, and the quiet hum of conversation.
“The next line dancing class is Friday. What say we go down to the beach for the weekend and take Talitha with us? We could leave straight after class and be there in time for a late supper. ”
“Sounds like an excellent plan, honey. But we really are going to have to practice this dancing gig. We promised your cousin we would dance at her wedding. ”
“You promised I’d dance with her. Whatever were you thinking? You know I have two left feet!”
“Nah. No worries. We can do this. How hard can it be to do a few side steps, a few kicks. That’s the beauty of line dancing. No partner to trip over!”
Talitha’s brain was still fuzzy and she ached in all sorts of muscles she’d never realized she had. However she was awake. Almost. But should she speak? Or would they be embarrassed she’d heard them talking?
Jeez, just more proof I’m a total loser at this social nicety stuff. But at least I can remember it’s Jared’s cousin who is getting married and Jared who has two left feet. Just like me.
Soft lips kissed her eyelids, her mouth, her nose, her ear.
A gentle voice whispered, “Wake up, Talitha. ”
“We’ve made you some breakfast. Fresh-squeezed orange juice, hot toast, coffee. ”
“And we remembered you like your coffee strong and black. ”
Talitha struggled to sit up then burned with embarrassment.
What does my hair look like? I never dried it after the shower.
She ran her hand over her mouth quickly, hoping she hadn’t been drooling in her sleep.
God, how embarrassing. What kind of a freak must I look like!
Again the gentle voice—Nathan. “Perhaps we should kiss you awake. I could start by sucking your toes…”
Talitha’s tummy clenched. “Jeez, that was hot. I wouldn’t mind you sucking them any time!”
“They are very suckable. But then the rest of you is, too. ” His gaze burned into hers.
Jared placed a tray on the bed, and both men sat beside her. “Sadly, we have to go to work today, but first, breakfast. ”
Talitha jumped. “What’s the time? Am I late? Oh shit, you should have woken me earlier—”
“Relax! It’s only a little after seven. There’s plenty of time to eat before we have to leave. But we want to ask you about next weekend. ”
“Yeah,” Nathan cut in. “Line dancing class again on Friday. You’re going back again, aren’t you? You said you wanted to do the whole course. ”
“My ex constantly reminded me I have no social skills. And I don’t. So I thought I’d start by learning to dance. It seems like everywhere I go they have line dancing these days. And every work event I attend, they seem to do a Macarena or the Time Warp or the Chicken Dance or something. So yeah…” Talitha’s thoughts trailed off as Jared handed her a piece of hot buttered toast and a glass of juice from a little tray.
Jared and Nathan exchanged glances and nods as Talitha sipped her juice. Jared slipped his arm comfortably around Nathan’s waist and gave the darker man a hug.
“There’s a beach we go to a lot. ”
“It has the most amazing sandbar. ”
“We were planning to go next weekend. ”
“Will you come with us?” they asked together.
“Yes, I’d love to,” Talitha replied, the words bursting out of her mouth before her brain could kick into gear. She’d just had a night of the most amazing, unbelievably hot sex. These two men had kissed and caressed and loved every inch of her. She had no idea why they wanted her, but she knew she definitely wanted them. Spending a weekend with them would be totally awesome.
“We’ll meet you at line dancing,” said Nathan.
“You will dance beside us again won’t you, and take pity on this poor two-left-footed man?” asked Jared, lifting pathetic puppy-dog eyes to Talitha.
While she laughed and sipped her drink, Nathan explained the men’s plans.
“Bring an overnight bag and
swimwear. You won’t need many clothes. I don’t think we’ll leave the room much. Besides, room service there is excellent. ” He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.
By the time they’d all finished breakfast, everything was arranged for Friday and the weekend.
It wasn’t until Talitha was in her car heading back to her apartment to get ready for work that reality slapped her upside the head.
Oh my God! What have I done? Swimwear? Me? With my flabby stomach? I don’t have the right clothes. I won’t know what to do. I’ll do something stupid and spoil everything and they’ll hate me…
* * * *
By Friday Talitha had wound herself into such a mass of indecision she could scarcely think at work. She’d hardly slept Thursday night and had packed, unpacked, and then repacked her small bag so often it would be a miracle if she’d remembered to bring a toothbrush.
She did remember to wear a slinky dress and strappy sandals to line dancing class though. At least she could avoid repeating that embarrassing mistake.
But I’m sure to make ten others instead, she thought as she screwed up her courage to get out of her car in the dance school parking lot.
Before she could completely wimp out, she saw Jared and Nathan, holding hands and walking briskly toward her.
God, they’re total hunks. I don’t understand why they want to be with me.
Nathan’s dark hair, dark eyes, and tanned skin were set off perfectly by a yellow shirt, and Jared’s golden-brown hair and hazel eyes looked good against his shirt, which was a slightly darker, more golden yellow.
“Talitha, you’re stunning in that dress,” said Jared, leaning in for a kiss.
“Oh yeah, that shade of blue is great with your eyes—makes them more blue than gray,” added Nathan. “Come on, you have to tell us all about your day before the music starts and conversation gets too difficult,” he added linking arms with both Talitha and Jared.
* * * *
Two hours later with the Nutbush, the Macarena and, the Chicken Dance reviewed and the Grapevine maneuver and Triple Step technique mastered, they were all feeling pleased with themselves.
“Two left feet! Ha! Not me!” Jared bragged, conveniently forgetting the times he had ended up facing the wrong wall when first learning to weave with the Grapevine.
“You’re wonderful,” Nathan affirmed, kissing him. “Your cousin will love dancing with you at her wedding. ”
“So tell me about this cousin and her wedding,” said Talitha, noticing once again how attuned they seemed to be to each other. How, so often, their glances met, and they smiled at each other, each one obviously understanding the other’s thoughts.
“Hannah has been planning her wedding for ages. And she’s determined to make me dance with her. She keeps saying it is her special day, and she has to have what she wants. ”
“And Hannah always gets what she wants,” added Nathan with a grin.
“Yeah. Plus the countdown is on. It’s only a little over a week now to W Day. ”
They had arrived beside Talitha’s car. She’d agreed to follow them to a small private airfield and leave her vehicle in the parking lot there. It was only four hours’ drive to the beach, but the guys preferred to save on travel time and fly when possible.
It certainly seemed like no time at all before they were grabbing their bags and leaving yet another small airport and catching the shuttle bus to a hotel right on the beach. The hotel was gleaming and modern, and the air was definitely warmer than at home. The stars were shining brightly, and there was plenty of light to appreciate the breakers rolling onto the white sand of the beach.
The three of them walked across the road and onto the sand. Without a word being said, they all dropped their bags and kicked off their footwear to dig their toes into sand still warm from the day’s sunshine.
“This is wonderful,” breathed Talitha. “Thank you so much for inviting me to come with you. ”
Talitha heard Jared’s breath hitch as he looked into her face. As one, he and Nathan grabbed her and sandwiched her between them. Nathan pressed hard against her back, his cock a thick line pressed against her ass. Jared pressed his cock right into her mound, and then wrapped his arms around both her and Nathan.
Nathan responded so that Talitha was wedged between two hot, hard hunks of man, her breasts pushed firmly against Jared’s chest, two cocks throbbing against her and every nerve ending on fire.
Lust pounded in her veins. Her underwear was wet through. “I want you. I want you both. Now,” she whispered.
“My cock’s about to explode. You’re so hot,” replied Nathan. “Let’s go straight to our room. ”
* * * *
Jared kicked the door shut and dropped their bags on the floor in the entry. Nathan toed off his shoes while simultaneously unbuckling his belt. Jared reached for Talitha and pulled her dress off over her head while Nathan kneeled to unstrap her sandals.
In seconds they were all naked, and Nathan carried Talitha to the bed while Jared raced ahead to strip the comforter off and pull back the sheets. He then darted back to their luggage and returned with a box of fluorescent textured condoms, a tube of lube, and a bright pink butt plug.
Talitha eyed the butt plug. She’d had anal sex—once—and it hadn’t been as good as she’d hoped. But Nathan and Jared had been so gentle and caring of her, had aroused her to such a fever pitch of sexual excitement the night they’d spent together, she was sure with them it would be good. More than good.
Nathan lay at her feet, lifting her leg, kissing behind her knee, sucking her toes. Talitha’s belly clenched and her pussy dampened. Jared scooted up and put his head on one of her breasts. When he palmed the other and tweaked a nipple, his other hand stretched down her stomach, rubbing, patting, massaging, and moving closer and closer to her pussy. He swiveled his head and sucked her other breast into his mouth, licking and tasting the nipple, kissing the skin.
Nathan moved up her leg and sucked on the inside of her thigh. He rested her leg over his shoulders freeing his hands to wander over her belly toward her mound.
Talitha reached out to clutch at her men. She rested one hand on each busy head and stroked their hair as her heart pounded, her pussy wept, and tension rose inside her.
“More,” she begged. “I want to come. ”
“Whatever you want, precious,” whispered Jared, pushing his fingers into her cunt, curving them up to press against her G-spot.
“Your wish is my command,” added Nathan. He plunged a finger deep into her anus and sucked on her clit, licking Jared’s hand as he passed.
A male hand gripped each of her nipples and pinched them, and Talitha’s orgasm crashed over her. Then a mouth descended on hers, a tongue thrust deep inside, strong arms wrapped around her back, and a cock plunged into her cunt. The cock, wrapped in a textured condom, pressed against her sensitive walls in a thrilling and rousingly different way.
As Nathan pounded into her cunt, Jared twisted sideways and offered his erect and oh-so-ready cock to her mouth. Willingly, she opened and sucked him in, savoring the taste of his pre-cum. He tasted different from Nathan. Still spicy and salty but tangier. His cock was longer too, but not quite as broad. She could wrap her tongue around him more easily, but had to be more careful to open her throat fully so she didn’t gag.
She concentrated on flicking her tongue around his head, rubbing the ridge. But then Nathan swung her legs up higher and with every stroke into her cunt he was hitting her G-spot. Someone started massaging her breasts, twisting and pulling on her nipples, and her brain was fried. She couldn’t think or plan. All she could do was suck hard on Jared’s cock and hope he liked it.
Then the men moved again and kissed. She watched the hottest kiss she’d ever seen—raw power, all teeth and tongue—nothing gentle about it. She rested her hands on sweaty male backs. A hand came from somewhere and pinched her clit and she exploded, shattering into a million pieces and screaming their names.
As her mouth
opened Jared came, pouring his burning hot seed down her throat. With a powerful thrust into her pussy Nathan followed, streams of cum jetting into the condom.
Talitha licked and sucked Jared until he was clean while stroking the men’s backs. Then the two men rolled her between them, their heads on the pillows, their thighs crossed over each other, hands still caressing them all.
But it wasn’t long until the hands were moving more purposefully, arousing her again. Fingers were trailing over her breasts, her stomach, her bellybutton, playing with the hair of her mound. Lips were kissing and sucking her earlobes, her shoulders, her breasts. A hand started playing with her ass.
“We want to take you here,” whispered Nathan.
“I want it, too,” she replied. “A work colleague had two men at once. She said it was the most amazing experience ever. One in her cunt and one in her ass, together. ”
“It’s very good,” added Jared. “Our cocks almost touch. They rub each other through your wall. It’s spectacular for all three of us. You really will enjoy it. ”
“I want it. ”She repeated the words to make sure they understood her wishes.
Gentle hands rolled her onto her stomach and cool lube was squirted into her ass.
“We need to prepare you first. Are you ready for the plug?” asked Nathan.
Talitha nodded and the plug was pressed to her opening.
“Push out,” advised Jared.
She did and the plug slid in. She felt full, stretched, but it wasn’t uncomfortable.
“Now where were we?” Jared’s tone was teasing as she was rolled onto her back again and hands and mouths started playing with her.
Talitha’s mind went blank with joy as she was licked, sucked, and kissed everywhere. The excitement coiled in her belly tighter and tighter. She was wound up like a spring.
Her hands patted and massaged whoever and whatever she could reach, but it wasn’t enough. “Please,” she whimpered.
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