Roger bit down on his lip. Jasper smoothed his hand over the tops of her thighs. Roger stilled Jasper’s hand and shook his head. “Not now,” he mouthed.
But it was tempting. She was aroused, the sight and her scent confirmed it. But the timing still wasn’t right. The plan was to leave her wanting.
After Jasper had her pants pulled all the way off, Roger got her blouse down around her waist. He cupped her breasts in his hands, enjoying the firmness, the silkiness and warmth. How he wanted to take one of her hardened nipples in his mouth. But he gritted his teeth and continued.
“Hey!” Nadia shrieked and tried to get up. Roger looked down. Jasper didn’t skip a beat; he continued caressing her legs and holding them down at the same time.
“What are you doing?” She grabbed Roger’s hand.
“Giving you a massage,” Roger said innocently.
“Why is my bra off?” Nadia grabbed the straps and pulled it back on.
“Don’t the professionals have you strip down?” Jasper asked.
“Yes, but they give you a towel.”
“Oh, who needs that? You’re among friends. Boyfriends, I might add.” Roger gently pushed Nadia back down to the floor.
“Now relax again. You were enjoying this, weren’t you?” Jasper asked.
“Y…yes, but—”
“No buts,” Roger said, easing her back down and lowering her bra at the same time. “Now let’s finish what we started. You’ve been on your feet for a week getting ready for this party. This is the least we can do.”
Roger went back to her breasts, caressing them, pinching her nipples gently, and smoothing his hands around the soft flesh. He smiled when he heard a soft sigh escape from her lips.
Jasper was working her bottom half. He took a chance and placed light kisses on her belly. She flinched a bit, but he calmed her back down as he rubbed her tummy.
“That’s it. Relax. Let us be your personal masseuses.”
And take care of her they did. When Roger finally saw the opportunity, he bent down and gently licked the fullest part of her breast. He then went back to caressing them. Soon, he was hearing louder, more expressive mewling sounds coming from her lips. He smiled to himself. He looked down at Jasper, who was smiling broadly, too.
This was the reaction they wanted. Nothing earth-shattering, but just the beginnings of her arousal.
Roger was ready to take another lick when he heard a cell phone ringing.
“Oh, I think that’s mine. I….” Nadia jumped up off the floor like a kangaroo and scrambled to get her clothes back on. She found her phone and answered. “Hey, Bebe. The seven o’clock. Okay. Need someone to pick you up? All right, I’ll be here.” She placed the phone on the table, still clutching her clothes against her body.
“That was Bebe?” Roger asked.
“Ahh…yes. I forgot to tell you. She’s coming to stay a while.”
She explained the circumstances of Bebe’s visit. Roger thought a moment. This might put a cramp in their overall plans.
“Say. Why don’t you two go and get her a housewarming gift?”
Roger thought it was a strange time to bring up gifts, considering she was nearly naked, with her clothes clutched against her chest. But he was willing to ignore the elephant in the room—for now.
“Hmm, what do you think she’ll like?” he asked.
“She’s classic, traditional,” Nadia said as she hurriedly put on her clothes.
“That gives us a lot to work with.” Jasper tapped Roger on the shoulder, and motioned him to step to the other side of the room.
“We’re leaving now.” Roger grabbed his and Jasper’s jackets.
“Great. I have to finish up here. Thanks for all your help and the…um, massage.”
“Don’t mention it.” He winked at her. He wanted to kiss her again. To feel her aroused flesh against his. But he didn’t want to push his luck. They’d done what they set out to do. Get her hot.
They left, crossing their fingers and high fiving each other as soon as Nadia closed the door behind them.
“The next step is to mention ménage à trois,” Roger said.
“Yeah, If we can get her to admit that journal entry, that’s over half the battle.”
“I don’t think that’s happening. But I know one thing, she’s thinking about it now.”
Jasper smiled and nodded as they drove off.
***
Nadia took a long, cold shower lasting almost twenty minutes. Damn.
Cold showers never really helped.
She was still wet, hot, and horny. She had no one to blame but herself. She’d allowed them to do it. But how could she resist those hands? It had been a long time since anyone’s hands but her own had touched her in that way. Now, she had two sets! Good Lord.
She grabbed a towel and dried herself off. The wetness between her legs, however, she had no solutions for. Well, actually she did. But to call the boys back to have them satisfy her lust would not be wise.
There was only one thing to do at this point. Get the dining room together for her party. If she kept thinking about those hands, she would never cool down—and she would surely call.
After a few hours of running around the house, Nadia stood back and looked at her dining room. It was a masterpiece. She glanced at her watch. Ten o’clock. She hadn’t realize it was that late, but she’d gotten a lot done. She yawned, stretched and started upstairs to bed. The minute her foot touched the bottom tread of the stairs, her cell phone started ringing.
“Hello?”
“Hi, sweetheart.” It was Roger.
“Hey there, what’s up?” Try to sound as casual as possible. She didn’t want the boys to know they’d gotten to her.
“Just wondering how you’re doing. Going to bed now?’
“Uh…yeah.” Oh no. Why now?
“We wanted to kiss our girlfriend goodnight,” Roger said.
Goodnight, honey,” Jasper said loudly into the phone.
“Good night, you two. See you in the morning.”
“You best believe it.” Nadia could practically hear Roger winking. “Bye.”
“Bye.”
Nadia continued upstairs, took off her clothes and crawled between her sheets. But instead of closing her eyes and trying to get some shuteye, she thought about the guys’ proposition to her and what had transpired earlier today, what she’d let transpire.
Two boyfriends? Could she handle that?
The concept itself seemed easy enough to execute. All she had to do was go about her business normally. Out to dinner, to the movies, the mall. But instead of one man on her arm, she’d have two.
No one would actually know what was going on between them anyway. Right?
It was what happened behind closed doors that bothered her.
Sex—with both of them. Well, that was her fantasy. She’d written about it dozens of times. But that’s what it was, all it was. A fantasy. Did she really want Roger and Jasper, and at the same time?
It sure felt nice to her earlier. Her body never cooled down. She wondered what would have happened if she’d let them continue.
Nadia thought about those gorgeous, hard bodies flanking hers. She’d never seen Roger and Jasper naked, but when they’d worn those swim trunks, she got a pretty good idea what was contained behind that Hawaiian-print material.
As Nadia lay there, imagining them stripping her down and pulling out their cocks and stroking them before her, her hands began to roam over her body.
She slid her hands down her breasts, her stomach, and her thighs. She put her one hand on her pussy and began to rub her clit in small circles. As she thought about Roger holding his cock in front of her, stroking it, she began to fuck herself with two middle fingers. She hadn’t realized how wet she was. She could hear the squishing sounds as she worked herself closer to orgasm.
An image of Jasper standing next to Roger popped up. He, too, was stroking his thick shaft. The image was so vivid in her mind tha
t she could see pre-cum dripping from both of them.
“Oooh yes!” Her fingers moved faster, in and out of her pussy. How she would love those huge cocks in her. The feel and image of them sliding into her dripping, hot vagina, and the guys taking turns with her, making her their sex toy, was bringing her closer to the edge.
She drew her knees up just a bit and spread her legs further apart. “Come on, baby, I wanna feel that in me.” The image of Roger coming toward her with his hard, wet cock in hand was so clear. “Oh baby!” She rammed her fingers in deeper, lifting her hips off the bed.
She imagined Jasper moving next to her, his swollen shaft in hand. Nadia actually licked her lips as if readying herself to take him in her mouth.
Could I? Could I go with two men, and…and be with them?
Her body began to tremble. She pushed her fingers deeper inside and closed her legs tight around her right hand as her left hand rubbed her clit. She came so hard, her climax seemed to last a minute or more. It was intense, too, making her body jerk back and forth and nearly slide from the bed. It was all she could do to keep from crying out.
Nadia lay there panting, her hand still on her pussy, her juices flowing over fingers. “Oh, God.”
After that little performance, she figured she’d answered her own question.
Chapter Five
“Well, we’re foster parents for two days,” Jasper said as they drove back home. The beagle puppy they’d chosen for Nadia was already asleep in his crate in the back seat. Jasper looked in. “Beagles are cute. I see why our Nadia wanted one.”
“Nadia is one lucky lady. A puppy and two men.”
Jasper smirked. “I’ve been meaning to ask. When are we going to have our little get-together? Christmas morning or night?”
“Has to be Christmas night. She’s having all those guests for the party, and I’m sure people will be dropping by her place Christmas day, as well as ours.”
“So you’re sure our plan is working?” Jasper asked.
“Positive. You saw her reaction yesterday. She was about to come right there just from us massaging her. I can only imagine what she did last night before she went to sleep.”
“Oooh, yeah. What I would give to be a fly on the wall.” Jasper rubbed his hands together. “So what’s next?”
“I thought about pushing the issue of us making love to her. But I’m thinking of another approach.”
“What’s that?”
“Saying absolutely nothing.”
Jasper looked over at him. “Now that doesn’t make sense, even for you.”
“Thanks a lot.” Roger pulled the car into their driveway. “Don’t you get it? After what we did to her yesterday, and what she probably did to herself last night, us not saying anything will drive her batty.”
“Ahh. She’ll be busting to say something.” Jasper got out of the car and reached for the pup.
“Or do something.” Roger winked.
Then went into the house. After they got the dog settled in, they drove on over to Nadia’s.
“Now remember, not a word, not even a hint. We’ll only talk about getting her party together and Bebe coming over.”
“Ohh! She’s arriving this morning.”
“That’s right. Oh, this is perfect. Nadia will be sitting there horny as hell, trying to entertain her friend…and we’ll be right there.” Roger chuckled.
***
Nadia was opening up more Christmas cards when her doorbell rang. She rushed to pull her good friend into the house. “Hey, girl!”
“It’s been too long.” This was perfect. With Bebe here catching up on things, Nadia wouldn’t have time to think about the guys. And great sex. With both of them.
“I know, I know. I promise never to do that again. But I’m here for good now.” Bebe dropped her shoulder bag and hugged Nadia back.
“I hope you have better luck. This is a big move.” Nadia grabbed one of her bags. “Let’s go to the guest room. I got it all together.”
After getting settled, she and Bebe went to the den.
“I loved what you did with the place. Now, this looks like Christmas.”
“You want to see Christmas, wait until tonight.”
“Why? What happens?”
Nadia leaned over and whispered. “The neighbors next door. They have enough lights to cause brownouts.” They both chuckled as the doorbell rang again.
“Who is it?” called Nadia, striding to the door.
“Us.”
Nadia turned to Bebe on the couch, who was smiling. “What a nice surprise.”
“For who?” Nadia asked jokingly. She went to the door and let them in. “You’re just in time! Bebe’s here.”
Bebe stood to receive a warm hug, first from Jasper, and then from Roger.
“Wow, Nadia’s two handsome, single studs,” Bebe said, trying to catch Nadia’s eye. “She’s one lucky lady.”
“We think so,” Jasper replied.
Nadia hugged herself. Everything came rushing back. Good grief, if any of them had a clue what she’d done last night.
It was lucky Bebe was here. Maybe she could get her mind off the two guys who were now sitting on each side of the couch.
“Nadia told us about your new job. Welcome to the Bay Area.” Roger spread his arms out wide.
“Yeah, welcome to sticker shock. The price I paid for my house, I could have gotten a mansion back home.” Bebe laughed to invite them in on the joke.
Nadia got up. “You guys want some homemade eggnog?”
“Mmm, sounds delish,” said Roger, coming into the kitchen. “Let me help you. Why don’t you go sit and talk to Bebe? You’ve been running around like a headless chicken.” He rubbed the small of her back, but it wasn’t an ordinary, friendly rub. He grabbed her flesh and kneaded it bit.
“Um…okay. Sure.” She walked back into the living room and sat on the couch. Jasper immediately sat next to her. He, too, started rubbing her back.
“So Bebe, Nadia tells us that your escrow isn’t going smoothly.”
“Yeah. I kinda counted on that, but it’s going longer than the bank said. I thought a week, they’re talking two or three.”
“I forgot to ask, do you have any pictures of the place?’ Nadia spotted Roger coming in with a tray of glasses and the pitcher of eggnog, and got up. “I’ll take that.” He seemed hesitant to give up the tray, but she had to do something to keep the two of them from touching her.
“Ooh. Looks good, Nadia.” Bebe took the glass Nadia gave her. “You were always a great cook. See, you need a husband or at least a boyfriend. I understand a dry spell, but really.”
Nadia turned to her friend, horrified, as she handed Jasper his glass. She almost spilled it on him. “Really, Bebe. I didn’t think you were that into my love life.”
“You haven’t mentioned anyone special since Greg, and that was several months ago.”
“He bored me. Next topic.”
“Really? You didn’t tell us that!” Roger sat down next to Jasper.
Nadia remained standing, looking for another place to sit. “It wasn’t important.”
“Well, here’s to a more interesting love life.” Jasper raised his glass.
Bebe formed an ‘O’ with her mouth, then looked over at Nadia and smiled.
“What?” Nadia found one of the ottomans. Her body heated up immediately, remembering how they’d touched her on that very spot, almost making her have an orgasm on the living room floor. She sat down carefully, making sure to face Bebe, and not Jasper or Roger.
“I was just thinking. It’s not every day that a woman has two gorgeous men in her life.”
“We agree!” Jasper shouted.
Nadia looked over at him and made a face. “Roger and Jasper have always been there for me, even through the creeps. How I forgot mentioning Greg boring the hell out of me, I don’t know. Oh yes, I do. He was forgettable.”
“And look, you got your choice of replacements,” Bebe said, laughing.
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Nadia wished this conversation would end. “I don’t remember putting anything extra in that eggnog.”
The guys behind her chuckled. “She’s very observant,” Roger offered.
Bebe checked her cell and yawned. “That was rude of me. Do you mind if I take a little nap? That flight was grueling.”
“No problem.” Nadia got up and took Bebe’s glass. “I’ll wake you for lunch if you want.”
“Cool.”
Bebe went upstairs and Nadia turned her attention to the guys. “What do you think you’re doing?” She smacked Roger on the thigh.
“What?’ Jasper asked, his eyes wide.
“Making Bebe think we three have something going.”
“We did no such thing. We merely agreed with her observation,” Roger said, innocently rubbing his hurt leg.
“Do you see that smile on her face?”
Jasper smirked. “Great minds think alike.”
“Whatever. Just don’t go filling her head with thoughts. She’ll grill me like a cheese sandwich if she even thinks something is going on between us.”
“Oh all right,” Roger said.
“Anyway, speaking of which, I need to talk to you about what happened yesterday afternoon.”
She noticed the way Roger looked over at Jasper. It could mean only one thing: they were plotting.
Chapter Six
“We weren’t going to mention it,” Roger said.
“Not mention it?” Nadia looked up at the stairs, then whispered, “You guys never touched me like that before. And I never would have let you before! Now I’m afraid I let it go farther than I wanted to.”
“Did you?” Jasper asked with his arms crossed.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Nadia put her hands on her hips.
Roger needed to cool down a potential fiery situation. He didn’t want to bring up the subject at all. But Bebe seemed to have brought it all out into the open, and things had taken off from there. “Nadia, we didn’t put a gun to your head. Besides, we did agree to be your boyfriends and that’s what boyfriends do.”
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