“I’m capable of showering myself.” She tried to move, but Luke held her firmly in his arms.
“No doubt you’re capable of a lot of things,” Luke said with a smile. “Just relax. Let us pamper you. You deserve it after how well you just took care of us.”
The shower was more erotic than she could have imagined. She relaxed and let them soap her body. All four of them were crammed into the small shower stall. They each took turns washing her while they continued to devote their attention to her pussy, breasts, nipples, and ass. She lost herself in their hands that caressed her at the same time. She couldn’t believe how easily they made her ready for them all over again.
They had barely dried her off when Justin carried her back to the bed. “Have you ever played with sex toys?” he asked, running his hands over her nipples.
“Sex toys?”
“Don’t tell me you don’t own a vibrator?”
“No. Well…” She did have one, but that wasn’t something she had ever discussed with anyone.
“You do, don’t you?” Adam asked with a twinkle in his eye. “There’s nothing wrong with that.”
“It’s for sore muscles, too,” she added.
“Well, I’ve got a muscle that’s sore for you,” Luke said, standing beside Adam and Justin. “But first, let’s try these on those nipples.”
She saw Luke open his hand to reveal two regular clothespins. She was confused. “What are those for?”
“Do you want to please us?” Luke asked.
“Yes.” She did want to please them.
“I want to attach a clothespin to each of your nipples. It will hurt in the beginning, but it will make your nipples ultrasensitive, and when I remove them, your nubs will ache while I soothe them with my tongue.”
Jenny found herself holding her breath, totally consumed by what Justin had just told her he wanted to do to her. Her body seemed to embrace the idea while her mind questioned where this type of play would lead. She couldn’t deny that she wanted to find out.
Justin pulled on her nipples, stretching them outward. Jenny watched, fascinated as Luke clamped a clothespin down on each nipple. The immediate pressure on her nipples made her gasp.
“It hurts,” she whimpered.
“I know,” Justin said, cupping his hand over her pussy before he began to finger her. “You’re so fucking wet. Your nipples were made for this kind of sweet torture.”
“Now close your eyes while we enjoy your body with our hands and our mouths,” Adam said ever so sweetly, making his command sound like a request.
She lowered her eyelids and willed herself to stay calm. Her mind and body were totally and completely in their control. She had never experienced anything so erotic. She shivered slightly.
“Spread your legs, Jenny,” Luke ordered.
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She opened her legs wide upon his command. Luke felt his cock jump. This, he thought, willing himself to slow his passion, was not how he imagined the evening would end. How she had succumbed to their demands so easily astounded him.
He continued to look down at Jenny Clayton’s beautiful, naked body. Dark pink areolas the size of half-dollars were in stark contrast to the pale and silky skin of her large, firm breasts. Long dark-auburn strands of hair partially covered her face and shoulders. Although her eyes were closed, her mouth was slightly open. She was magnificent, and for the moment she was theirs to enjoy.
“Good girl, Jenny. Now open them a little wider and touch your clit for me.”
He watched her finger open her labia and stroke her clit. He swallowed and looked over to see Adam and Justin were both holding their cocks. By the look on their faces, they were as taken with her as he was. Damn, why did she have to be so fucking perfect? It wasn’t like he hadn’t been with beautiful women before, but her beauty went deep, and with just a look she could cut right through his defenses. There was something vulnerable and yet so fiercely independent about her that he didn’t know whether he wanted to protect her or spank her. She made him want to bury himself deep within her until she begged him for release, while at the same time he wanted to punish her for being a stubborn and willful child.
He thought back on when he had first seen her at the bar. He hadn’t believed his eyes when he had glanced over toward the bar and there she was nursing a beer. Her hair had grown, but he still recognized her. Her beautiful mane of dark-auburn hair hung in waves down her back and her body had filled out real nice. When she turned to the bartender who looked like he wanted to scoop her up and eat her, his eyes were drawn to the curve of her neck, her full lips, and those long thick lashes.
At first he was going to ignore her and wait to speak to her another time, but hell, why not, he had thought to himself, she’s practically family, and her mother would be pleased that he had made an effort to reconnect with her daughter. Well, maybe reconnect wasn’t exactly the right term. Her father had made sure he and Adam were never alone in her company long enough to connect on any level. At parties and community events, whenever they had approached her, he had never been far behind. His protectiveness had increased their level of discomfort to the point they found themselves avoiding Jenny.
Maybe it was knowing that she was forbidden to them or possibly it was just hormones, but she was on their mind a lot during their senior year in high school. When her mother had approached their father about the two of them taking Jenny to a dance, they had been more than willing to escort her. However, the very next day, the dance was off. Jenny told her mother she wasn’t going. Or, they had both wondered, had her father got wind of it and put his foot down?
Regardless of the past, she was here now and lying spread-eagled on Justin’s bed fingering herself for their pleasure. Her long auburn curls were splayed against the white pillowcase, her skin shiny with a thin layer of perspiration. Reaching down, he squeezed the clothespin on her left nipple. Her eyes flew open. She looked into his, her desire matching his own.
“Do you wish to please us, Jenny?”
She nodded before she brought her finger to her mouth to taste her own juices. Adam and Justin both groaned at the same time. He watched them quickly lie down on her either side of her, using their fingers to tease her clit and caress her breasts. Her gaze never wavered from his while the two men continued to touch her with their hands and now mouths. She arched her back slightly.
“Tell me what you want me to do,” she whispered.
Luke smiled. “Bring her downstairs.”
Adam and Justin sat up, bringing her with them. He walked ahead of them and down the stairs. He turned to see that Adam held Jenny in his arms. She had her arms wrapped around his brother’s neck. Luke could see the imprint of Adam’s hand on her hip. Her skin was pale and obviously sensitive. How he ached to make his own imprint on her beautiful body.
Chapter Eight
Jenny clung to Adam, who held her close. She shivered with anticipation of what Luke had planned for her. Her pussy was so hot and her thighs slick with her own juices. She needed to feel them inside her again. She moaned into Adam’s hairless chest, licking his nipple. She felt his lips in her hair. She never wanted this night to end, and with good reason. She didn’t want to think about how hard it was going to be to not see them like this again. If she hadn’t had such a crush on Adam and Luke in high school, maybe she wouldn’t have felt such an overwhelming desire for them now. Their cousin Justin was icing on the cake.
“Tie her hands behind her back and then blindfold her,” Luke ordered as they entered the living room.
Adam slid her body down his until her feet touched the floor. Justin grabbed her hands and brought them behind her back where he proceeded to tie them with a piece of cloth. Both men led her to a chair where she sat down.
She looked up at Luke, who was watching her intently. Sitting naked before him like this was beyond any type of sexual foreplay she had ever experienced. She wanted the three men to see her like this, her body open and ready for them. She spread her legs and leaned
against the back of the chair.
“Do you trust us, Jenny?” Luke asked. He stood in front of her. She couldn’t help but let her eyes drop from his eyes to his cock that was erect and so close to her. If her hands weren’t tied, she would have reached out to touch to it. Instead, she subconsciously licked her lips.
“Yes, I trust you,” she said, willing her eyes upward until she was looking into eyes his once again.
“There are a variety of ways to bring a woman to orgasm. Some more obvious than others,” he said, his hand reaching out to lightly caress her breasts and pull on the clothespins that secured her sore nipples. She ached to be more than just touched.
She couldn’t control her sigh of desire as his fingers lightly traced her areolas. She tested her restraints. Her fingers longed to touch him, but he had taken away her ability to do so. It was torture of the sweetest kind.
She glanced over at Adam, who was sitting on a chair, his legs wide and his cock pointing in her direction. Justin was every bit as handsome, and his cock matched theirs. They were magnificent men, exceptional in every way.
“Justin,” Luke said, nodding to where his cousin stood watching them, his hard, muscled body leaning in her direction. “Blindfold her.”
“What?” she asked, her eyes flying to Luke’s. “I want to be able to see you.”
“I know.” Luke smiled. “And I want to increase your every sense until you know your body as well we intend to. The true measure of sexual fulfillment is the art of self-control coupled with desire born from trust of the unknown.”
Jenny sat still as Justin covered her eyes and tied the blindfold behind her head. She felt a slight shiver of apprehension when she felt him back away from her. Luke was in charge. There was no doubt about that. Adam and Justin both seemed quite content to let him give the orders. However, she knew they weren’t weak. She waited in silence. Minutes went by, and there was no sound except for her breathing. Had they left her? She would have heard them. Finally, she couldn’t stand it any longer.
“Please,” she said, “I need you.”
“Spread your legs wider, Jenny,” Luke said, from behind her. She almost jumped. Immediately she opened her legs wider.
“You’re beautiful,” Adam’s voice floated to her from somewhere on her right. “You’re so wet. What do you want, Jenny?”
“You,” she practically yelled. “I want you all. Don’t make me beg.”
“Oh, but we like it when you beg, especially when you do so from your need for us,” Luke whispered into her ear. “Beg, Jenny, beg like the sweet little slut you are for what you want so desperately.”
She trembled uncontrollably. Every nerve ending in her body was on edge. She wanted to be fucked. She had never wanted a man to take her the way she wanted these three men to take her. “I need it. I want it. Please.”
“Need what? Want what?” Luke’s breath touched her cheek. She strained toward him.
He repeated his questions.
“I need your cocks,” she said. When Luke didn’t say anything, she continued. “I need them in my mouth, my pussy, and my ass. I need to make you come.”
“And what do you want us to do with our cocks?”
“I want you to fuck me,” she said, instinctively knowing that they wanted to hear her say the word fuck.
“Say it again, our sweet, beautiful little slut.”
“Please fuck me. Please. I need you to fuck me.”
“Very good, Jenny. Very good.”
She felt warm and happy as well as horny. She would do anything if they would just give her what she needed.
“Stand up and bend over the chair so that the clothespins just touch the seat.”
“Now.”
She felt slightly disoriented. Not sure of herself, she sat back down.
“You’re not moving fast enough, Jenny. When I speak, you do as you’re told.”
“Yes, Sir,” she said before she realized she had called him Sir.
She immediately stood up and turned, hoping she was doing it right. She leaned over what she hoped was the chair and lowered herself until the tips of her nipples rubbed against the coarse material of the chair seat. Minutes passed as she waited for their next command. Suddenly she was lifted by strong hands into the air and forced to kneel on the floor.
“Adam’s cock needs sucking, Jenny. It’s right in front of you.”
She felt a slap on her behind that motivated her forward. Evidently Adam was now sitting in the chair she had vacated. She slipped between his open legs and found his cock with her mouth. She kissed his balls and licked them. Moaning softly, she took him into her mouth and suckled him. His cock swelled, filling her mouth full until she started to choke. She gasped for air when he pulled himself from her.
“No,” she whimpered. “I want more.”
“I know, baby,” Adam said, “And you’ll have it. A lot more.”
Once again she felt a couple slaps on each of her ass cheeks. It burned slightly. She could feel the heat of Luke’s hand or what she assumed was Luke’s hand even after he had stopped. She wiggled her ass as her pussy contracted in pleasurable spasms. She was so close to coming.
“You are not to come,” Luke said sharply.
“But I want to,” she cried out.
In response, she received another slap on each of her butt cheeks, but this time harder. She felt tears come to her eyes. Were they displeased with her? However, almost immediately she felt a cool salve being rubbed on each cheek. It felt good.
“Does that feel better?” This time is was Justin who spoke to her and whose hands were massaging her ass.
“Yes, but you spanked me.”
“Luke spanked you,” Justin said softly. “Your ass is so white that the imprint of his hand is still there. Did he hurt you?”
“A little,” she said. “But it felt”—she supposed she should be truthful—“good, too.”
She was lifted upward. The cloth was untied from around her hands. She was almost positive it was Luke that had released her. He confirmed it when his lips touched her ear. “It was a simple way of helping you control your desires. A combination of pleasure and pain can open your mind and body to a level of experience beyond anything you can imagine.”
Magically it seemed, her blindfold was gone. She opened her eyes and squinted. It took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the light. She was still being held by Luke, who was looking down at her with a smile.
“Luke,” she breathed. “I don’t know how much more I can stand. My body feels like it is going to burst.”
“I think I can speak for the three of us when I tell you that we feel the same way, except we understand the need for patience. You’ve been so good. You’ve tried so hard to please us.”
Jenny nodded. The clothespins rubbed against Luke’s chest. “I want to be good.”
“It’s time, my sweet, beautiful slut,” Luke said, his voice husky and thick with need.
Gently, he released both clothespins. She gasped from the pain as the blood surged back into her sore nubs. Luke took each one into his mouth. Moaning, she pleaded with him to let her come.
He nodded to Adam and Justin, who walked over to where they were standing.
“Fuck her. I want to watch while she orgasms. When you’ve come inside of her, bring her back to me.”
Justin held out his arms. Luke gave her to him. She looked back at Luke who had sat down, his eyes glued to hers. Justin smiled at her and kissed her forehead. “We’re going to make you purr like a well-satisfied kitten.”
Justin carried her to the sofa. He positioned her above him and brought her down as he pushed upward to impale her on his cock. She slid down his shaft, shuddering from the spasms coursing through her pussy. She almost couldn’t breathe from the intensity of the feelings that made her suddenly faint. Luckily, she remained conscious, thinking she couldn’t blame her lack of control on a stress migraine. She had never felt so relaxed or so good.
Adam was behind her,
his lips on her neck. She strained backward. Justin was cupping her breasts and tugging on her nipples. Adam inserted his finger between her ass cheeks. She could feel the lube as he pushed deeper. She knew his cock would not be far behind.
“Yes,” she said, leaning back, her arms reaching behind her to grab him around his neck. Her breasts pushed outward. The head of Adam’s cock entered her. She felt his urgency as he pushed deeper and deeper into her tight hole. She cried out as both men’s cocks filled her. Moving in unison, the two men fucked her harder and harder until she felt each one of them shudder as they released their cum inside of her. She turned to look at Luke. His eyes were glazed over with desire. She watched as he stroked his cock. He nodded.
“Don’t look away from me, Jenny,” he said, his voice raspy. “I want to see your face when you come.”
She started to shake as the long-awaited orgasm ripped through her. She felt as if he were inside her, too. His eyes willed her to ride each wave of pleasure that flowed through her. She knew he could feel every beat of her heart, every nuance, and every breath she breathed. She watched him jerking himself off. However, something told her he wouldn’t come without her.
Justin lifted her body upward and Adam slipped his cock from between the cheeks of her ass. Adam’s breath was on her neck. “Go to him, Jenny.”
She wanted nothing more than to do just that. She walked to him with cum dripping from her pussy and ass. Nothing mattered except pleasing Luke. She dropped to her knees in front of him. He hauled her onto his lap and kissed her. She lost herself in the kiss that made her pussy contract in spasms all over again. It was all she could do to not come. She knew better. God, how she wanted him.
* * * *
Adam watched his brother kiss Jenny. How was this possible? She was beyond his wildest dreams or expectations. He had thought she would be fun in bed once she got over being so prickly, but he had no idea that she was their perfect match. No woman had ever brought out this side of them on their first night together unless she was a professional. Not that they had need of professionals, but every now and then Luke liked to hire women who could give them more heightened experiences. They had found the best way to do that was with someone who embraced their lifestyle without reservation.
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