by Betsy Locke
“I'm busy right now but I can carve up some free time later tonight. What did you have in mind?”
“I was thinking of getting the gang back together. I was going to call Axel and see what he was up to.”
“Damn I haven't talked to Axel in a long time. This might be really fun.”
“Want to come to my place tonight? Even if Axel can't come, it will still be nice to see you after all this time.”
“I can be there around eight-thirty.”
I proceeded to give him my address and hung up. That wasn't too hard. I pulled up Axel's contact info and took a deep breath before dialing his number.
A scruffy voice answered, “Yep?” The sound of metal grinding on metal was really loud. I figured he must be at the motorcycle repair shop.
“Uh, is this Axel?”
“Yeah what do you want?”
“Axel, it's Emily, from a few years ago.”
I could hear him move the phone to his other ear. “Emily? Is it really you?”
“Yep, it's me. I'm back in New Heart and wondered if you wanted to hang out tonight? Say around eight-thirty at my place.”
“I'll be there. Just give me your address.”
He was straight to the point and I loved it. Getting us all together again was surprisingly easy.
Chapter Two
I spent the rest of the day cleaning my apartment and getting ready for the night. I wasn't sure what I should wear.
Should I go comfy or try to knock their socks off. I hadn't seen them in four years and I had no idea what they looked like anymore. They were both a pair of scrawny guys and I couldn't imagine them all grown up now.
I had also grown a lot more in my maturity and curves. I also wasn't as scrawny as I used to be. My breasts were big and full, my hips and ass wide. Men definitely turned their heads at me more than they used to.
I picked out a low-cut top that showed off my chest and tight blue jeans. It was simple yet effective. Colton and Axel wouldn't see me as the same old crazy Emily anymore.
I paced around the apartment as the time marched closer to eight-thirty. I wasn't sure what else I needed to do. Then it hit me.
My apartment was dry. I didn't have a drop of alcohol in the entire place. I hadn't thought of it because we weren't old enough to drink back then. I figured that both of them had discovered liquor since then as I did.
There wasn't enough time to get to the grocery store and back. I didn't want to make them wait outside my door. It would be better anyways for us all to go out and get stuff. Then we can pick out exactly what we needed.
The doorbell rang at exactly eight-thirty.
Showtime.
I checked my long hair in the mirror and my makeup. There was a little bit of extra lipstick on the corner of my mouth that I wiped away.
I opened the door to find Colton. He wore a slim-fitted dark blue suit. His face looked older due to a five o' clock shadow. His short brown hair was combed to the side. In his hand he had a twelve-pack of beers.
“Damn it's been a long ass time,” he said, giving me a big hug. His manly cologne pierced my nostrils.
“Good to see you, Colton,” I replied.
He put me at arm's length. “You look really good, Emily.” His eyes drifted over my cleavage and I flushed.
“And look at you,” I said, my fingers trailing down his expensive suit jacket. “Looks like you've upgraded a little since I saw you last.”
Colton looked smug and brushed off his shoulders. “I've done well for myself.”
I punched him in the chest. “Get your butt in here.”
Colton lifted up the beers. “Brought some alcohol.”
“Perfect. Just put it on the kitchen counter.”
I closed the door and followed Colton into the kitchen. He set down the beers. “Axel coming tonight?”
I shrugged. “He said he was.”
A knock at the door announced his arrival. “Guess I spoke too soon,” Colton said.
I went to the door and Axel rushed me, taking me in his big arms and swinging me in circles. “Emily's back in town!”
He wore a black leather jacket and blue jeans. His head was shaved pretty close. He was at least twice the size of the last time I saw him.
He set me down and saw Colton standing a few feet away. “No fucking way. Is that Colton?”
Colton braced himself as Axel charged right at him, tackling him on the couch. “It's been years, motherfucker! Why don't you ever call?”
Colton fought off Axel's heavy body. I couldn't stop laughing at the two of them. “Shall we have some beers?”
Axel perked up, his hands holding Colton's wrists. “Did somebody say beer?” He jumped off Colton and ran to me in the kitchen.
I pulled apart the cardboard case and tossed a can to Axel. He caught it one-handed and snapped the tab open. Foam bubbled out and he brought his mouth to the can to stop it from leaking.
“I assume you want one, Colton?” I wiggled a can of beer at him.
He sat up on the couch, trying to fix his disheveled hair. “Of course.”
I threw the beer to him underhanded and while he fumbled it around in the air, he was still able to catch it.
“I'd like to propose a toast,” Axel said, putting his beer out and up in the air.
Colton joined us in the kitchen and we all put our beers up.
Axel continued, “To Emily. For getting the gang back together.”
“Here, here,” Colton said.
I blushed and we all smashed our cans together. Beer went everywhere including down my blouse. I took a sip of beer, trying to wipe the liquid off my boobs. I noticed Colton and Axel both staring at my wet breasts.
Tonight was going to be very interesting.
Chapter Three
“So and then I tell the woman, listen here lady, you're going to have to move your car or else I'll move it for you.”
Axel stood before us, with a beer in one hand, telling us a funny story like he always used to.
“And what did you do?” Colton asked. We were both sitting on the couch and we both leaned forward to hear Axel's response.
He emptied the beer can down his throat and crushed it. “My buddies and I physically picked up the car and moved it out of the way...while the woman was still sitting in the driver's seat.”
Colton's mouth was wide open. We both looked at each other and burst out laughing. “Are you serious?” Colton asked between laughs.
Axel grinned. “Dead serious. You get twelve guys and a tiny two-door weighs nothing.”
We all laughed together and I went to the kitchen to get more beers. “Who wants another?” I yelled.
Colton and Axel both raised their hands.
The cardboard box of beers were empty. I turned to the coffee table and counted the empty cans. All twelve were out.
I came back out into the living room. “Guys, we have a huge problem. We drank all the beers.”
“You don't have anything else here?” Colton asked.
I shook my head. “It totally slipped my mind. I haven't had time to stock up since I moved back here. Is anyone good to drive? I know I'm not.”
My body felt numb and I could barely walk straight. There was no way I'd be able to operate heavy machinery.
Colton shook his head. “I don't think I can even get off this couch.”
Axel stood up. “I should be fine.” Then he began to sway. “Maybe not.” He put his hand down on the coffee table to steady himself. “But have no fear. I always keep a bottle of liquor in my car for just these situations.”
Axel returned moments later with a bottle of tequila. “See, I always come through.”
“Axel, I could almost kiss you right now.” I took the bottle into the kitchen and brought out glasses. I poured each glass until it was half full and brought them all out into the living room.
“And the party keeps rocking!” We clinked our glasses and I drank a little bit of tequila and it burned straight down m
y throat. I winced and tried to get it all down. “I'm sorry but I don't have anything to chase it down with unless you count water.”
“You hear that Colton, we have a light-weight on our hands,” Axel said, pointing right at me.
The two of them acted like the alcohol was smooth as hell.
Colton poured more in my glass. “You better get used to it if you're going to keep up with the men.”
They knew exactly what buttons to press. Nothing had changed in four years. I still wanted to be on the same level as them. I took the glass and tipped it past my lips, the liquid was like hot lava going down but I persisted. I gulped down the last little bit and slammed the empty glass onto the coffee table.
Both of the guys screamed and hollered. It felt like I had won a big football game. I put my fists in the air and pumped him. “You will all bow before me.”
Axel and Colton pretended to bow like I was their goddess. I liked that feeling.
“You all remember that one summer when we broke into the county library,” Colton said.
“Axel thought it would be such a fun night,” I said.
Axel put his hands up in defense. “How was I supposed to know that there would be a night guard? The place was supposed to be empty.”
“I don't think I've ever ran so fast before.” Colton chuckled.
“We barely got away. That fat guy sure could run.” I said.
Axel took the bottle of tequila and drank it straight. “Didn't he chase us three blocks? We had to hide out in the twenty-four pharmacy.”
“It was like the kitchen scene in Jurassic Park. He was so close but he couldn't see us even though we were right in the next aisle,” I said.
“Those were some fun times,” Colton said.
“And the fun times don't end there. Everyone take a drink,” Axel said.
I laughed and finished the rest of my tequila. My head was swimming in liquor. Everything felt so good and funny. I really needed this night. A time to unwind and feel normal again. It had been so long since I really felt like myself.
All the empty beer cans were lined up on the coffee table. The tequila bottle was just about empty. Colton and Axel looked as drunk as I was.
“Who wants the last bit?” Axel asked, swishing the small amount of liquid.
I put my hand out. “Give it here, you light-weight.” I snatched it from his hand and drained the last of it.
I looked at Colton and then at Axel. They both had their eyes on me. I knew what they had been thinking the entire night.
Chapter Four
I couldn't help myself. I put my leg over Colton and straddled him. I kissed him on the lips. They were warm and his breath smelled of tequila. He moaned softly. His hands grabbed my ass in my jeans and squeezed hard.
I pulled back and could see Axel out of the corner of my eye. I couldn't leave him out too. I got up and walked over to him. I put my finger on his lips, showing him exactly where I was going to go. I planted my mouth on his.
Axel wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in close. He was strong. Really strong. His hands felt like big catcher's mitts on me. His tongue sneaked into my mouth and he tasted like beer and cigarettes. That only turned me on more.
The stage was set.
Both of these men wanted me bad. There was no way to choose between the two of them. I'd have to give them each a fair shot at me.
Colton came up behind while I was making out with Axel. He slipped his hands around my waist and to my stomach. They moved up until they cupped my breasts.
I broke away from Axel and turned to Colton. “You like my big tits?” I asked him.
Colton nodded, staring down my neckline, salivating at my assets. “They look fucking perfect, Emily.”
I pulled my blouse over my head and showed off my boobs in my black shelf bra. Axel unlatched my the strap from behind, giving Colton a bountiful present. I grabbed the back of Colton's hair and smashed him into my chest.
He ran his tongue along my skin, his hands coming up and pressing my breasts together. His thumbs running over my nipples until they became erect.
Axel came up to my side and ran his fingers through the thick of my blonde hair. He turned my head to side and shoved his tongue into my mouth. I moaned as he put his hands on my bare back. Getting touched by four hands was way better than two.
Axel unsnapped my jeans and tugged them down until I only had a red thong on. “That ass of yours is so fucking hot.” He slapped my cheeks and I jumped up and cried out.
I lifted Colton's head off my chest and he had a face full of satisfaction. “Both of you stand next to each other and take off your clothes.”
I got to watch while they both undressed slowly. They had a lot of clothes on and I got to enjoy the show. Once they were both shirtless, I compared their bodies. Colton was smaller but more toned. Axel was exploding with muscles. He was absolutely huge.
“Don't get shy now, guys. Take it all off.” I think they were both a little nervous about showing off their dicks. Men are only thinking about size.
Colton and Axel pulled their pants down along with their boxer briefs. I grinned as their large cocks were exposed, stiff and throbbing for me.
They were both gigantic but in different ways. Colton's was super long. He could kill a woman with that thing. Axel's was so thick that I didn't even think it was possible to fit inside me. He'd tear me into pieces.
I walked over to them, my tits bouncing up and down. I was right in the middle of both of them. I reached down with my hands and grasped each of their pulsing erections. Axel and Colton stood still while I stroked them. It felt like I carried all the power in the world, holding these two men in my grasp.
“Do you like the way that feels?” I asked the two of them.
Colton had his eyes closed and nodded.
Axel bit his bottom lip. He wouldn't be able to resist me much longer.
I rubbed them faster, feeling the wetness between my thighs began to drip onto my carpet. Colton began to shudder. If I went any longer, his cum would be filling my hands.
I let off both of them. Axel took my hand and brought me to the coffee table. He swept all the empty cans, glasses, and bottle off in one swipe. He put me on all fours on top of the table. I felt like I was on show for everyone to watch.
He came up behind me and pressed his cock against my cheeks. “Do you want me to fuck you with my gigantic cock?” he asked.
I turned my head and looked into his eyes with desperation. “Yes, please, fuck me good, Axel,” I said.
Axel pushed against my slick hole, cramming his tip inside me. There was no way my pussy could handle him. He pushed and pushed but my hole wasn't going to make it any easier for him. “Fuck me, you're so tight, Emily.”
I cried out as he tore through me, spreading my pussy wide. I could barely comprehend what was going on. The pleasure was overwhelming. I opened my eyes to find Colton standing in front of me. His long cock was so hard right in front of me.