by Marla Monroe
“Eww, earthworms? Really, Heath?” Abby made a face and shivered. “Funny. Kermit and I were just talking about how I’d say that when people would make comments about the three of us.”
“Have you thought about that?” Heath asked. “That people are bound to talk if we were to decide to become a family?”
“That’s what we were talking about and I told Kermit that I could care less what other people thought about me. I never have cared. All that matters is what I think about me and what you and Kermy think about me. No one else has that power over me,” she told him.
Kermit looked from her to Heath. “Your turn. Be honest. No matter what we ever decide, we have to always be honest. Any relationship has to be built on that or it’s not worth the air the promises are made with.”
Heath just nodded and leaned back against the couch. “I love you, Abby. I won’t deny it or that I’ve sometimes wished Kermit would get tired of you and you’d be mine.” He suddenly sat up straight and looked right at Kermit. “I never. Not even kind of thought or wished something would happen to you so I could have her. That would have been the same as if I’d wished something would happen to her so I could have all of your time.”
He was so serious about it that Abby wasn’t about to tease him with the part of having Kermit to himself. The horror on his face told her that he was already beating himself up over even thinking about it right then.
“Easy, Heath. I know that. I never would have believed it if someone had even suggested it to me. I know you, man.” Kermit reached over and popped him lightly on the head.
Heath sighed and looked back at her. “You mean the world to me, Abby girl. I would do anything, even eat those blasted earthworms for you. If taking on both of us isn’t something you want to do, then that’s fine. I’ll be honest with you, though. I won’t be able to go back to pretending I don’t care about you. I’ll show it, but I won’t act on it. I’m not saying that just being close to you will be enough for me, because it won’t, but I’ll make it enough for as long as I can. I want you to be happy and don’t want to ever do anything that will take that happiness away from you.”
Abby could see the truth in his eyes. He did want that, but she needed to see his eyes when he talked about sharing her between him and Kermit in order to be sure of what she needed to make her decision.
“Heath. What about sharing me with your best friend? Is that something you could do and be happy doing it, or is it something that you would do to make me happy?” she asked him.
He didn’t even hesitate. “I would share you with Kermit, but no one else. I’d do it because it would make me happy to be a part of what made you happy. I couldn’t do it just to make you happy, though, Abby. If it wasn’t something I was already comfortable with, I’d eventually resent Kermit and maybe even you in the long run,” he said.
“Really? Why? Why would you be able to share me if you really love me?” she asked.
“Because the three of us belong together. We always have and always will. I could never be happy in another relationship that didn’t include you and Kermit. I don’t have sexual feelings for him, but we’re closer than brothers. All the years of watching him with you and how he treats you kept me hard all the time. I didn’t want to stop at the bedroom door when you guys went off to make love, leaving me in the other room. I wanted to watch how your eyes rolled back or see if you arched your back when he went down on you. I wanted to find out if you screamed and he just muffled it or if you actually made those weird noises I heard when you came.”
Abby knew her face was red as a cherry from how hot her cheeks had grown. That she could be embarrassed with everything they’d already gone through, talked about, and contemplated was a mystery to her.
“How does this work?” she finally asked when they had all three grown quiet.
“What do you mean?” Kermit asked. “One of us will marry you legally so you’ll have the protection of the name and the inheritance of our benefits and then we’ll have our own ceremony,” he said. “Maybe ask Rex what they did.”
“No, that wasn’t what I meant, but I do think we should talk to the others about what they did. I meant how do we go about starting it? Do we choose a date or what?” she asked.
“I vote we start right this minute and then talk about dates and such later,” Kermit said, pulling her over onto his lap.
“I’m not saying yes to a permanent relationship yet. I need to think about that, but I think we do need to see if we can actually go through with it without balking. I like the idea of playing around some first. That way we haven’t put ourselves into something difficult to get out of without knowing for sure it will work.” She held up her hand when Kermit started to speak. “I’m not saying that we aren’t all in agreement or that we aren’t really sure of our feelings, but actions are what proves the deed.”
“I’m all in with you on that, Abby. Kermit? What about you?” Heath asked.
“If you’re talking about fooling around then hell yeah I’m on board. Push my chair over so I can beat you to the bedroom,” Kermit said with a grin.
Abby and Heath smiled and nodded. Heath shoved the chair up to the couch and then the two of them ran toward the master bedroom as Kermit cursed a blue streak, making wild promises of what he was going to do when he caught up with them.
She collapsed on the bed with Heath’s arms wrapped around her, laughing so hard she couldn’t catch her breath at first. When Kermit rolled into the doorway and stopped, Abby caught her breath, wondering if that moment of truth had already occurred. But instead of unease or censure on Kermit’s face, there was lust and love, and a good bit of devilry in his eyes. Those eyes darkened when Heath pinched one of her nipples through her blouse between his thumb and forefinger. All Abby could do was gasp as Heath slowly put on a show for her other lover.
Chapter Seventeen
The sight of Heath’s fingers pulling and pinching Abby’s nipples through her clothes had his dick so hard Kermit wasn’t sure if he was going to be able to sit in the chair like that much longer. When his friend slowly unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off of her, the sight of her plump mounds nearly spilling out of the bra stirred his balls into action as well.
“Ta—” He had to stop and clear his throat. “Take her bra off, Heath. Tell me what her nipples feel like when they’re all hard like that.”
Heath settled Abby more firmly between his thighs before unfastening her bra from behind and slowly rolling the straps down he shoulders. When he tugged it free from her body, Kermit had to adjust himself at the way her dusky nipples were now slightly redder and hard as the tips of diamonds. His mouth watered. He nearly rolled himself over to take one of the tender tips into his mouth to taste and torment, but stopped himself. This was far more entertaining and he’d still get to taste her before it was over with.
Heath resumed playing with the buds even as he moved against her. Kermit grinned. The poor man was already so fired up he’d be lucky to get his dick out of his shorts before he came.
“This is perfect,” he said as Abby’s head fell back against Heath’s shoulder. “My own naughty show to watch right in my bedroom.”
Kermit’s cock jerked at the sound of Abby’s soft moan when Heath pulled both nipples at the same time. He could tell the other man was pinching them fairly tightly by the way Abby arched her back and bit her lower lip. She loved a little pain with her pleasure. Nothing hardcore but a good bare-hand spanking had been known to make her climax much faster than plain clitoral manipulation. He wondered if Heath just knew this or if he was experimenting with her to find out what she liked. Kermit liked the idea of watching the other man slowly discover what their Abby girl liked.
“Spread your legs, Abby. I want to see what color panties you have on, babe.” He waited while she slowly lowered her hands to her skirt and while she spread her legs to rest on either side of Heath’s thighs, she pulled the material up her thighs. “Sweet Jesus.”
“Wh
at color are they, Kermit? I can’t see from here.” Heath’s voice was rough with arousal.
“White. She’s wearing nearly sheer white panties with lace. They’re hip huggers, too,” he told the other man.
“Damn. Abby girl. That sounds sexy as hell.” Heath nipped her shoulder, eliciting a cry from her.
Kermit loved hearing it and wanted to hear more of it. “Heath, why don’t you check to see if she’s wet yet? I bet she is. She tastes so damn good, man.”
Heath dropped one hand to Abby’s thigh before slowly sliding it down to rest on her inner thigh and then move over to her panties. Kermit sighed when the other man ran one finger up and down her slit through her panties, making her juices adhere to the silk material and darkening it.
“I knew it. She’s nice and wet. Taste her, Heath. She’s delicious. You’ll have a hard time staying away from that sweet pussy once you’ve tasted her,” he said.
“Oh, God!” Abby’s breathy cry when Heath slipped his fingers beneath her panties told Kermit just how much she needed to be touched.
“Fuck, she’s wet!” Heath bit out before sucking on Abby’s earlobe. “Does it make you hot to be putting on a show for Kermit, Abby girl? Do you like being watched?”
“Yes!” she hissed out. “Please, Heath. Touch me. I need you to touch me,” she moaned.
Kermit watched as the other man’s eyes grew wide at her request. Then they closed with a look of ecstasy taking over his expression when he began to play with their Abby’s pussy. Kermit was having a hell of a time figuring out who to watch, Abby as his best friend pleasured her or Heath as he discovered the joys of making Abby moan and beg.
When Heath pulled his fingers free of her panties and lifted them to his nose to inhale her scent, Kermit squeezed his cock and realized for the first time that he’d pulled his shorts down and had his hand down inside of them, stroking himself. Fuck, this was the hottest thing he’d ever experienced since getting inside of Abby that first time.
Heath sucked his fingers into his mouth and moaned, shoving Abby’s body forward, letting Kermit know he was dry humping her through his shorts. Nothing was better than the taste and feel of Abby. He already knew this, but Heath was finding out for the first time. It was heady stuff.
“Fuck! I want to suck her dry right now, but I don’t know if I can move right now without shooting off, I’m so fucking close,” Heath said around a groan.
“Abby, babe. Be real still for a minute. Don’t move.” Kermit slowly rolled over to the bed and waited until the other man’s face lost some of the intense desperation before he moved her over to his lap. “Pull your shorts down, Heath. This isn’t going to be anything fancy this time. You’re both in a bad way. Abby’s bit her lip until it’s bleeding.”
“Hell, Abby. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have let myself get this far gone before I took care of you.” Heath’s voice was full of self-recrimination.
“Please,” she moaned. “I want you inside of me. I want you both inside of me.”
“Not this time, babe. Next time. I promise, but this time we’re in a bit of a hurry.” Kermit handed Abby back to Heath the second he had his shorts down enough he could handle her.
“Holy hell, Abby. Oh fuck!” Heath’s breathing started hitching the moment her pussy touched the tip of his dick.
Kermit rolled back some to get out of the way, but he wanted to watch his friend fill Abby with his shaft. Where Kermit’s penis was thick and slightly curved, Heath’s was long and straight. The sight of it disappearing into their Abby’s cunt had him grabbing his own cock. He couldn’t take his eyes off of them. He couldn’t see Abby’s face, but Heath’s was a mask of intense concentration, as if he was trying to keep from coming before Abby did.
“Play with her clit, Heath. She likes it when you pinch it,” he told the other man.
Abby bucked and cried out as Heath pumped his cock up inside of her over and over. It was obvious each time the other man touched her clit by the way her body jerked and a squeal escaped her mouth.
“Yes! Please, Heath. Don’t stop! I’m, I’m…” Her words dissolved into a wail that was soon joined by Heath’s shout as he plowed into her twice more then held them both up off the bed for a brief second before collapsing again.
Heath’s arms held her close to him as they both fought to catch their breath. Kermit was squeezing the base of his shaft for all he was worth to keep from coming. He wanted inside of his sweet Abby’s cunt before he came. He wanted to mix all of their releases, sealing them as a family now, right that moment. Even though he knew Abby wouldn’t agree that they were a family yet. She wanted something more permanent and official. In his heart, they were already joined.
After a few minutes, Heath rolled over and pulled out of Abby, kissing her and petting her as they stared into each other’s eyes. Kermit kept quiet, pleading with his body to hold on. He didn’t want to intrude in their closeness. They were bonding in a way he figured and that was important. When Heath moaned and slowly rolled to his feet after kissing Abby one last time. Kermit sighed in relief.
“I’m going to clean up. I’ll be right back with a hot cloth for you, Abby,” Heath said.
Kermit grinned deviously at his Abby and positioned the chair next to the bed so he could crawl out of it onto the mattress and over to where she lay, smiling back at him. He covered her with his body and kissed her hungrily. She tasted differently, figuring it was Heath he was tasting, and he briefly wondered how that felt to him then dismissed it as stupid.
He was pulling his shirt over his head when the other man returned with the promised wet cloth.
“Hey, man. Let me clean her up before you make it worse.”
Kermit kissed Abby’s nose and rolled off of her so he could pull his cutoffs all the way off. When he had managed it without pulling a muscle or humiliating himself, Kermit crawled back over Abby and attacked one nipple with his teeth. She groaned then moaned when Heath did the same with the other one.
After they’d driven her into another needful tizzy, Heath backed away from them but didn’t climb off the bed. Kermit’s stumps were tender, but he thought he’d be fine if he was careful. Besides, he thought with amusement, it wouldn’t take him long. He just needed to be sure Abby came first. The good thing about that was that he had help if he needed it.
Hot, wet heat engulfed him as he slowly sank into Abby’s welcoming depths. Her cunt squeezed him to the point of pain when he finally made it all the way inside. He knew just how to twist when he pulled out to drag the head of his cock over her sweet spot. She rewarded him with a hiss and the bite of her fingernails into his shoulders.
“God, yes. It’s been too long, Kermy. Fuck me. Forget making me come. I just want to feel you pound into me again,” Abby begged.
Kermit did just that, filling her pussy with his throbbing cock over and over again. He wouldn’t make it much longer and despite her insistence that she didn’t need to come again, that wasn’t going to happen. He looked up at where Heath sat against the headboard, a look of happiness and acceptance so deep it was almost painful to look at.
“Heath. She loves nipple play. Firm and tight,” Kermit told him.
The other man shifted down to where they were and began torturing Abby’s nipples with his fingers and teeth. It didn’t take long at all to build her up to the point she was screaming her release just as Kermit lost his battle to hold off. It felt like his fucking balls turned inside out as he emptied inside of her. He was going to feel that in his ass cheeks in the morning. He was also going to have to leave off the sticks tomorrow as well. His stumps had gotten a little rubbing action to them and were stinging. He prayed they weren’t bleeding. That would freak Abby out.
“Dear Lord, babe. You broke me,” he said with a chuckle.
“Sorry,” she murmured. “Fix you later.”
He and Heath both burst out laughing when she let out a little snore. This was going to work. He was sure of it. They’d have issues to iron out and ther
e would be unique problems to work on, but Kermit was positive they could have a family. One thing he knew for sure was that they needed to talk to Rex about what they needed to do to protect Abby, and he and Heath needed to see about getting her moved in with them as soon as possible.
“She’s perfect, Kermit. Thank you man. Thank you for including me. You know I love her and will never do anything to hurt her.”
Kermit froze when Heath’s face fell and he paled. “What? What’s wrong?”
“We forgot,” he said with a growing look of horror.
“Forgot what?”
“My fucking episodes. I’m scared I’ll hurt her, Kermit. You can’t ever leave me alone with her when she’s in a vulnerable situation. Not until we’re sure they’re under control. Promise me, man, or I can’t do this.” Heath’s terror-struck face was all it took for him to promise the man whatever he needed to hear.
“I promise. I don’t believe for one minute that you would hurt her, but you believe it so I promise. We’ll work this out and you’ll gain control over them. Don’t worry about them right now. We’re both here with her and she’s safe,” Kermit told him.
“I’ve got to do something about them. I can’t risk her. How in the hell did I forget about them? She’s too important to risk, Kermit.”
“Shut up, man. It’s going to be fine. We’ll talk about it in the morning. I promised Abby we would never keep anything that in any way involved her again. I mean to keep that promise. We’ll talk about it in the morning. Help me get her comfortable.” Kermit needed to check his stumps. Really fucked up the cuddling side of things.