by Eileen Green
After deciding what each of them wanted, they called the waitress over and placed their order.
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They had stumbled into their room in their haste. Brooke had a meeting in a couple of hours, so they had to consider her timing.
Once the door was locked, Brooke shed her clothes without being asked. Once all articles were scattered around the room, she found a spot about five feet away from Frank and Bradley and proceeded to lower herself to her knees. With her head bowed, Brooke spread her knees apart. Hands moved to midthigh while her back straightened.
Brooke had perfected her offering poise, which pleased Bradley greatly. Stepping forward, Bradley touched his hand to her head. He ran it down over the cap of her head to where her hair met her neck. He wrapped his hand in her hair and pulled on it so as to lift her face to look up at him.
A smile tugged at her lips while fire burned within the depths of her hazel eyes. He crouched down before her and guided her head until he was able to latch onto her lips with his.
The flavor of ranch salad dressing and sweet soda abounded on her mouth as he licked his tongue across her luscious lips. She opened to him when he prompted her, and their tongues tangled, commencing in the age-old dance.
Her hands remained where they were, for she hadn’t been given permission to touch him, but he didn’t like that. Bradley grasped one of her hands with one of his own and brought it up to the collar of his shirt. He repeated the same with her other hand, and it wasn’t long before he felt her undoing to buttons of his shirt.
He ravaged her mouth as she finished with the buttons on his shirt and then went on to slide the cotton garment off his shoulders and down his arms. Brooke moved her hands until she found the belt on his jeans and unbuckled it. She undid the button and then the fly of his jeans. His cock was straining for release, and now it nearly had it. The boxer briefs he wore kept the monster at bay, for now.
Needing to feel her under him, Bradley ended the kiss. Her little moan wasn’t missed on him. He stood and pushed his jeans down his legs while his shirt fell to the floor. He had to untie his shoes and ease off them before his jeans could be discarded. Once he was completely naked, Bradley pulled a wide-eyed Brooke to her feet.
It wasn’t far to the bed, but he didn’t care. He swooped her up in his arms, took the few steps to the bed, and then dropped onto it. Her body bounced once before coming to a rest amid giggles.
Next to Bradley, Frank had undressed. They had both been left sexually deprived the previous night, something that wasn’t going to happen ever again, and Frank wasn’t going to miss a moment of the fun. Bradley mouthed the word butt plug, and Frank was off searching for it.
Brooke was watching Frank as he moved about the room, but Bradley wanted her gaze on him. He lowered himself to the bed as he spoke. “Eyes on me, love. We didn’t get to make love to you last night, and I’m sure you were beyond aroused, weren’t you?”
The gaze of hunter-green eyes moved to Bradley’s face. She nodded as a sadness overtook her features. Last night she had been more than sad. She had been all kinds of mad, but she didn’t yell or carry on like many women would have. Instead, she gave them silence. A silence that was so overwhelming that it hurt physically to bear it. Neither he nor Frank wanted to endure such emotions from their woman again.
Bradley leaned against Brooke’s side as he nuzzled her neck. He found the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder. She shuddered when he first kissed it and then followed up by running his tongue across it.
It always got to him how responsive she was and how open she was about her sexuality. At first, she was shy because she was a virgin, but now, there were times she tried to initiate sex. It took her a while to understand that they were in charge of sex, but indulgence was had on some nights. They gave in because they had wanted it as bad as she did.
Now, she was all theirs, at least for a couple of hours.
Brooke’s nipples were hard and pebbly from the slight chill in the room. Leaning over, Bradley grazed his teeth against the closest one before laving it with his tongue. He found her other breast and kneaded at the ample globe. He teased both nipples, one with his mouth, nipping softly yet bringing out mewls from her or even a hiss or two.
Water was being run in the bathroom, and Bradley was hoping Frank had found the plug and was cleaning it up. He wanted it ready to use. The idea of Brooke wearing it while he fucked her had his cock as hard as a piece of steel.
Frank had joined the party if the dip in the bed on the other side of Brooke was any indication. Brooke’s little sounds became muffled, so she was most likely kissing Frank.
Brooke explored the back of Bradley’s shoulder before she moved as far as she could go, which was his waist, yet she let her hand caress all the skin she had at her fingertips.
Bradley released the hold on her one breast, leaving it for Frank. The breast he had in his mouth was enough for Bradley. It was a pert handful of delightful, delicious mound. He moved his hand over her flesh, enticing goose bumps to rise wherever he touched as he made his way to her cunt.
His tongue and teeth teased at her nipple. Her nails scratched across his flesh, sending ripples of delight to his dick, which was demanding attention.
It had his attention, but he didn’t want to do anything about it until Brooke had gotten their full attention.
Brooke squirmed as Bradley found the apex of her labia. She raised her legs up and then let them fall to the side, the movement splitting her fleshy moist lips apart. She felt his finger slid down, brushing against her hard clit. Brooke’s hips bucked upward at the sensation he must have created as a groan sounded from her.
Releasing her nipple with a pop, Bradley looked up. The sight of his best friend kissing their woman while pinching and pulling on her other nipple was eroticism at its best for Bradley. The only thing to beat it was going to be able to watch the both of them fucking Brooke together.
They needed to invest in a large full-length mirror. There were other big items they wanted to get for the bedroom, but those would have to wait until the house was finished.
Slick juices eased his fingers through her hot plump lips, giving Bradley easy access to her pussy opening. He sank two fingers inside her, going all the way to the webbing on his hand. Brooke’s hips bucked up at the intrusion, a long slow groan captured by Frank’s mouth.
As much as he wanted to savor the moment, Bradley knew he wasn’t going to last. He had been too worked up since he and Frank had been royally shot down the night before.
The ride back to the hotel had been agony after they had shown Brooke how she could come to enjoy the flogging she had received. There had been times when she pushed that delectable ass of hers out as if requesting for more. She hadn’t reached subspace, but she had come close she told them.
Inserting the butt plug had been a beautiful sight. Her dark hole had sucked that thing inside her, and her moans were testament to how much she had enjoyed it. Of course, the moans and glares they got from her once they told her she was going to have to wear the plug all the way back to the hotel hurt deep inside him. He knew Frank was pretty shaken by the incident, as well.
Once they had returned to the hotel, Brooke was furious. It burned in her eyes. Her skin was flush with color, and her body shook. Turning them down to join one of them in bed was the last straw. Both he and Frank had been so turned on by what transpired at the club that they had been hoping to continue their fun with their woman, but they both went to bed with confusion in their minds and hard-ons from hell.
Earlier in the morning, neither man found they could sleep. They headed out early to retrieve Brooke’s bike, deciding it was going to be better to give Brooke some room. She was a busy woman at work, and they wanted to give her a peaceful morning instead of one filled with anger.
Now, they were about to show Brooke how much they loved her.
Bradley fucked her pussy with his fingers, running the tips across the small spot on the
upper side of her channel. Her hips rose to grind against his fingers, trying to find that orgasm that she wanted. He teased his thumb lightly over her clit, drawing more moans from her.
Frank pulled away from her mouth with a groan of his own, but he was soon on his knees next to Brooke’s head. Bradley pressed down on her clit, sending her careening over the edge into her climax.
Her body arched upward as she keened. The muscles of her pussy clamped down on his fingers as they fluttered around him. Cream oozed out of her, coating his hand, the aroma an intoxicating aphrodisiac to his own arousal. Bradley pulled his hand from Brooke’s cunt and raised his fingers to his lips. He licked the vanilla and musky-scented creamy delicacy, savoring her flavor.
He watched Frank feed her his cock when she recovered from her orgasm. Brooke opened her mouth wide around his friend as inch after inch disappeared into it. Frank hissed as he pressed inward until his pubic hair rested against her nose. He soon pulled nearly all the way out before pressing back in, finding his rhythm.
Bradley rose to his knees and placed himself between her legs. Wiping the end of his dick through the juices that coated her, he gathered lubrication before he began to push his way in.
Her cunt walls flowered open to accept him. He buried himself deep inside her, marveling at the satiny feel of them. His cock fit perfectly within her, as if she were made for him.
Slowly, he pulled out until just the tip of him sat at the mouth of her pussy. He pushed back in, filling her again. The rhythm was repeated as Brooke fed hungrily at Frank’s cock.
Frank seemed to be in a hurry to reach his own climax, for his hips bucked wildly. He had wrapped his hand in her hair, holding her close to him so as not to let her strain her neck to get to him.
One of their top goals was to show Brooke how much she was loved. They had to show her how they could protect her. That meant nothing if she wasn’t happy. A physical relationship could only go so far if there wasn’t an emotional one. She was the cornerstone to their relationship, and they were going to show her every day of her life.
Beads of sweat had broken out on Frank’s skin as his neck muscles and his jaw tightened. When he pulled Brooke’s head tight into his crotch and groaned as he shook, Bradley knew the man had come. Brooke greedily drank down everything Frank had to give.
After Frank was finished, he released Brooke and pulled himself from her mouth. He sat on the bed close to Brooke’s head, rubbing his hand on the closest breast to him. A year ago, if anyone would have asked him, Bradley would have told them that seeing a man naked would have bothered him. Now, it was a turn-on to watch Frank fucking their girl.
“You ready to add a little more fireworks to this party, love?” Bradley knew they didn’t need to ask. He knew she would welcome it, for she had been so accepting of what they had introduced her to since they had deflowered her, but he still wanted to ask. She deserved that much.
Green eyes looked up at him through sated half-mast lids while a lazy smile appeared on her lips. She raised a hand, caressed his cheek lovingly, and announced, “I’m ready for anything you want to do.”
Bradley had to wonder how he had gotten so lucky as to have the woman under him as his own. A quick glance up at Frank, he knew he was doubly blessed to have his best friend to share Brooke with.
His voice cracked a bit as he declared, “I love you so much, Brooke.”
Before he got too sappy, he thrust back into Brooke, seating himself within her depths. She moaned as her eyes widened. Bradley let his entire body rest upon her, slipped his hands under her torso, and rolled over so that she was lying on him. A squeal escaped her followed by a giggle.
Brooke’s pussy tightened around his cock. He loved that feeling.
Moving his hands, he set them on each of her cheeks, pulled her down, and pressed his lips to hers. She had been growing in her emotions as much as ridding herself of her physical shyness.
Her lips opened, and she licked his lips, demanding entrance. He opened to her, and their tongues danced erotically together. As she led the kiss, Brooke let her hands move to his sides caressing upward.
It dawned on him after a few moments that Frank had come in Brooke’s mouth just minutes ago. There was a touch of saltiness on her tongue, but he overlooked it. It was going to happen from time to time, but Brooke was what was important. A bit of crossed swords or flavors on the tongue were something he and Frank would have to get used to it.
Pulling out of the kiss, Brooke pushed against Bradley’s chest. She sat up, resting her hands on his chest. Her pussy tightened as her hips shifted as she sat on him.
With his chest as leverage, she raised her hips. Bradley’s dick slid downward until only the tip rest inside. She slammed back down on him before grinding her hips against his. Her head fell back while her breasts thrust out. A vision of sexual beauty sat above him, and he basked in it.
Brooke tried to set the pace herself, but Bradley and Frank had other ideas.
After a few moments and trying to distract himself so he didn’t come too soon, Bradley pulled Brooke back down to him, holding her in his arms.
The bed dipped between Bradley’s legs, so he held her tighter and stilled his hips. Brooke wiggled a bit. Frank said quietly, “Hold still, sweetheart. It’ll burn a bit, so push out when you need to.”
Bradley felt Brooke’s body shudder as a look of uncertainty swept across her face. He knew what she was thinking.
“Brooke, love, it’s going to be all right. We promise we won’t make you ride your Harley with it in. This will make the experience much better, and we’ll soon be able to fill you both.” Bradley explained as he laid little kisses on her face and neck between words.
Her body jerked before Frank uttered, “Sorry, baby.”
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A groan escaped Brooke as her body tried to arch against Bradley. Frank had pressed a finger against her anus, sending tiny zings through her body. She contracted her pussy around Bradley, feeling his penis move within her.
It amazed her that these two men loved her enough to make sure she was comfortable in everything she did. At work, if one of them was there, they made sure she had the coffee she needed to get her through the day. Bradley had taken over all the public relations from her. Frank would talk to her head of security to make sure that everything was safe and secure. They also made sure she was happy and not so stressed out on the job.
Frank had taken to going down to the construction site for their house to make sure everything was going smoothly. That’s why she was a bit confused about why her designer needed to go over something at the house this afternoon.
Discomfort blossomed in her ass as Frank breached her dark hole. The feelings changed to tendrils of arousal, shooting out to her pussy.
Frank pulled his finger out, and before Brooke could moan in protest, he replaced his finger and added another. It was painful, but she pushed back like Frank had told her to, the pain dissipating. Her body squirmed, absorbing the sensations.
With Bradley’s cock nestled inside her, Frank’s fingers filled her more than she had ever been filled. She had to wonder what it was going to feel like when both of them filled her at the same time.
The zings that filled her body went everywhere, her cunt tightening even more. Frank pulled almost all the way before those fingers pushed back in. Bradley moaned, his eyes closing. He had to have been feeling the tightness also.
Frank scissored his fingers within her. She knew he was trying to open her up. She also knew that they were going to be using the butt plug on her again.
Bradley swept his hands up and down Brooke’s back, from her shoulders to her buttocks. She shivered.
The pressure in her ass disappeared before another cold dollop of lube dropped in her crack. The cold would have been uncomfortable, but she knew there would be pleasure in the end. Literally.
Hard plastic pressed against her, inching slowly inward. A hiss escaped her as the zings lit up her pelvis again.
Feeling so full, she hadn’t known how full she could feel, nor how good it was going to feel.
“Gotta move,” she announced. “Please, Bradley, fuck me!”
His chest shifted slightly as he chuckled, his heated skin brushing against her breasts.
She was finding that her entire body seemed to sing in delight at the feel in her pelvic area. These guys knew how to take care of her with their bodies or the sex toys they used. She wanted everything her body could possibly take, no matter what they threw at her.
Bradley began to move, his hips drawing back even though he was against the mattress. His hands grasped her hips holding her in place as he plowed into her.
With just a tiny thin piece of flesh separating Bradley and the butt plug, she knew he must have felt the foreign object. He turned into a wild man as he strove for his climax.
Pushing herself up, she felt the plug and Bradley shift within her, giving her a sharper sensation from both. The tingling that was blossoming fingered out to all parts of her body. Her breasts bounced from the pounding Bradley was giving her. She placed her hands over them so they would stop the movement, which was a bit painful.
A finger and a thumb from both hands found her nipples, and she squeezed them together, adding to the flames that already were burning in her cunt. The invisible line that seemed to travel from nipples to pussy enhanced her pleasure.
Her orgasm began to race as electricity sizzled low in her body. Sweat broke out on her body as heat consumed her.
Bradley slipped his hand between their bodies and found her clit. He pressed against it, triggering her climax. It shot out from her womb to every nerve ending, the fire engulfing her.