Three Strikes: A Bad Boy Sports Romance (MMF Menage Romance)

by Paige Parker

  When last call came around the trio didn’t want to let the good times end, but Michael wasn’t about to take Brandy back to the frat house to hang out. It wasn’t much of a first date with James tagging along either, but the dynamic between the three of them just worked and they were all having a blast. James came to the rescue by suggesting that they all go down to the lake, which would be deserted at this time of night. “Come on, all the cool kids are doing it” James said teasingly. The lake was a perfect place to go and hang out without it feeling awkward that James would be there. Besides, Michael knew he couldn’t just ditch his more than intoxicated friend when James was more than likely depending on Michael for a ride home. The decision was made for Michael when Brandy leapt from her seat excitedly, grabbing both guys by the hand and leading them out the bar’s front door. James gave Michael a little wink and a smirk before they headed out, signaling that he knew this meant Michael was about to get some.

  Chapter 2

  “I’ll drive,” Brandy suggested, it was only a short distance to the lake but the boys had quite a bit to drink that night. Neither man protested, they were too caught up in the giddy and free feeling of the night, which they hadn’t really experienced since back when they were kids. Partying had always been a decent source of entertainment for Michael but it wasn’t the most fulfilling hobby in the world. True they were still young and were just beginning to learn about life’s responsibilities, but this feeling of freedom was one that Michael was always chasing after. Michael and James laughed alike when Brandy walked up to a cherry red convertible, which she informed them that she had nicknamed Cherie. “Well, she’s a fun one” James remarked, nudging Michael. This chick never ceased to impress him, but Michael couldn’t help but think that the car and nickname both fit her personality perfectly. Brandy blasted the radio before taking off; she had a heavy rock station on the radio which was just further confirmation for Michael that he really liked this girl.

  She grabbed a wool blanket from out of the trunk. “Catch” she said tossing it over to Michael before they walked the rest of the way down to the lake. It was a peaceful place even though it was a popular party spot for the kids from the college. It was typically dead on the weekdays when all the responsible and smart college students were busy studying or getting ready for class the following day. James and Michael knew of some secluded spots that they came to sometimes to escape life and get away from the crowd. “This way my lady” Michael said, taking Brandy’s hand and leading the way. They laid the blanket down under the stars, surrounded by nature. “This is beautiful” Brandy said, taking it all in. The group had stopped by a gas station to grab another six pack along the way, three of which Michael opened and passed around to Brandy and James, keeping one for himself. After a few moments of silence and sips of beer, Brandy rose to her feet and stood at the end of the blanket in front of Michael and James. With her back facing the guys, she removed her top first before wiggling out of her tight jeans. Michael’s and James’ jaws both dropped as she stood there in only a barely there black thong. “Coming?” Brandy asked the boys before making her way into the dark water.

  Michael watched Brandy as she wiggled her hips and sauntered towards the lake wearing only her thong, before raising himself up quickly to join her. “Hell yeah I'm coming” Michael said. “Don't come prematurely” James teased his friend. There was no reason for hesitation in a moment like this and especially not when he had an open invitation. He undressed and waded into the water in his boxers, while Brandy teasingly called out to James who had stayed behind on the blanket with his beer. “Come play!” she shouted from the water at James. Michael was surprised to find that it didn’t make him at all jealous that Brandy wanted James to join them. He would have told James all about the amazing night he was having with this amazing girl, struggling to find the right words to describe both and more than likely falling short in his description of the events. It sort of made Michael glad that James was here to share it with him first hand because it truly was too good to be true. As James shyly joined them in the water, Brandy playfully splashed at the boys, making them chase her about the water in a game of cat and mouse. She dove under the surface grabbing at a leg here and there but swimming away before either of them could catch her. They both were probably too intoxicated to even try but that didn’t stop them. Michael always kept his eye on the prize however, and was able to catch Brandy as she came up for air. He bear hugged her, her wet breasts pressing up against his bare chest and causing her breath to catch in her chest for a moment.

  Michael wasn’t accustomed to a girl that took the lead in any situation like Brandy did, but he couldn’t complain or claim he didn’t like it. Especially when she leaned in and kissed him passionately, letting her tongue slip into his mouth. He loosened his grip on her, returning her kiss but it had only been a rouse. She slipped back under the water and out of his embrace, taking off laughing towards the shore as Michael and James followed closely behind. When he finally caught up to Brandy by the blanket, she was shivering slightly. Michael helped her to strip out of her wet undergarments and removing his own before hanging them on a nearby tree branch to dry. Despite the cold she didn’t bother putting back on her clothes, which Michael couldn’t help but take as a promising sign. It didn’t bother him when James did the same, after sharing the same locker room and living in the same frat house, it was definitely not the first time that they had seen each other naked. It was a surprise that when Brandy summoned James down to the blanket where they were laying, that it didn’t bother him either.

  Brandy lay on her back between the two men, staring up at the stars. Something just felt right with the combination of time, place and persons that none of them could accurately describe if they tried. Michael lay with his eyes closed and his hands propped up behind his head. He didn’t feel when Brandy slipped from between the two of them and knelt down on her knees. It wasn’t until she wrapped her fingers around his cock and began to stroke it that he realized what she was doing, and that she was also doing it to James. This was certainly a different experience, but not one that either man could say that they didn’t like. They had shared so much between them in the few short years that they had known each other, sharing a girl almost felt just as natural, especially a girl this hot.

  It was his turn to take the lead and Michael decided to just go with his gut feeling. He reached his hand over to Brandy’s face, pulling her in closer for a kiss. The girl was an amazing kisser and Michael didn’t think he could ever get enough. As she knelt over with her ass raised into the air, James came up from behind her. He spread Brandy’s legs further apart and lay on his back beneath her while she straddled his face. She moaned into Michael’s mouth as James’ tongue found her clit. Following his lead she moved her kisses down Michael’s chest to his erect penis. She took all of him in her mouth, placing both of her hands on his thighs and letting him slide deeper and deeper into her throat. Michael could feel her grip tighten each time James’ brought her near to pleasure and it brought Michael closer to his own.

  James released his grip on Brandy’s legs, allowing her to mount and ride Michael. She threw her head back in pure ecstasy, grinding on Michael with her hands behind her on his thighs. James’ hands caressed her breasts as he watched her beautiful and sexy display. She dismounted, staying on her knees as James took her from behind. He pumped himself into her roughly, keeping a faster pace than her and Michael had. She took Michael in her mouth once more, seeking to finish him. The trio came almost in unison, with James giving one final thrust as Michael exploded into her mouth.

  The three collapsed breathlessly on the blanket, panting and giggling amongst themselves. What they had just done was certainly mind blowing for all of them, but in a very good way. Neither man felt weird about what had just happened, or thought of Brandy as a loose woman. It was in fact, beautiful, as if it were always meant to be. For the first time in a long time, Michael felt actually satisfied and not just in a sexual
way. It was certainly a wild experience, but that type of thing was right up Michael’s alley and it pleased him to know Brandy was just as much of a freak as he was. He wanted more, more of Brandy and more of whatever this was or would turn into. If that meant he had to share her with James and if that’s what she was into, then so be it. Michael doubted he would feel one hundred percent the same way once the alcohol wore off in the morning, but for the time being, the three of them were like one. As the kissed and cuddled in the dark, Brandy joked that their merry band of lovers needed a nickname too. “The Three Amigos” she proclaimed making James and Michael laugh, but Michael actually really did like the name.

  Chapter 3

  Michael had classes all day long, the first of which he had suffered through with a massive hangover. He was certain that the professor had taken notice of that fact also and was not pleased about it, especially when he called Michael out for falling asleep multiple times during a lecture. In Michael’s defense he felt like he would have passed out cold during the long and boring lecture even without the hangover but he thought it best to keep that to himself. His second class hadn’t gone much better either which was something Michael could definitely not afford. He knew he really had to get his act together and quick. He was barely skating by this semester and remaining in his professor’s good graces was crucial to passing his classes and maintaining his average. He was barely holding on as it was and one slip up could cost him his spot on the baseball team, which simply wasn’t an option for him. Worse yet, his father had threatened that if Michael received one more failing grade he would pull his tuition and cut him off financially. “You need to start living in the real world” his father had told him when they last spoke. He could care less really about the money or his college degree, but Michael couldn’t and wouldn’t give up his only chance to fulfill his dreams to play for the Big Leagues. There weren’t many opportunities for guys his age to play ball professionally or even better yet been seen by scouts, he wasn’t about to blow his only shot.

  He was on his way to grab a cup of coffee to hopefully wake himself up before his next class when Michael bumped into James and Brandy waiting for him outside on the school’s front lawn. Michael felt a small pang of jealousy come over him, not because of the fact that James and Brandy were together, but because he couldn’t be with them also and was stuck in school instead. “Well, isn't this an awesome surprise” Michael said, shrugging off his jealousy. James was actually supposed to have been in the same class that Michael had just finished, but as per usual he had decided not to show up. Michael wasn’t even sure exactly why James bothered going to the school seeing as how he usually failed more classes than he passed, but he suspected it had a lot more to do with the party atmosphere and the ladies than his education. That was actually the exact reason that they were here. Brandy and James had come up with the brilliant idea of kidnapping Michael and rescuing him from the boring and soul sucking claws of his professors, or at least that’s the way Brandy had colorfully described it. Michael couldn’t help but admire her vast imagination and creative flare. “Please,” Brandy begged feigning a pout. They didn’t have to twist his arm to convince Michael to skip out of his next class; they only had to offer him breakfast at the local diner and he was game.

  Eggs and bacon turned out to be just what Michael needed to cure his hangover, and a reunion with the Three Amigos was exactly what he needed to boost his morale as well. It had been such a short time since Brandy had walked into his life, but it felt to Michael almost if a fantasy of his had become real some how. He was surrounded by people who thought like him, felt like him, and just wanted to enjoy their lives just like him. He wasn’t sure where exactly this odd trio would lead, but in a way he didn’t even care. Michael was enjoying himself far too much just living in the moment. “This is great” Michael said with a huge grin on his face. “I mean yeah, but they're just eggs” James added sarcastically. “No, I mean this, us” Michael retorted. James and Brandy couldn't help but agree.

  Brandy was like a whirlwind that had breathed life back into Michael. He wasn’t sure if James was just in it for the ride or if he felt the same way too, but time would tell. Brandy was funny and wild, like she was born in a world where every day was a party and she treated everyday rightfully as such. Hours flew by when he was with her, when they were all together as the Three Amigos he could probably loose an entire week if he wasn’t careful. He couldn’t explain this closeness he felt with someone he hardly knew, but it was if they were all kindred souls always meant to find each other. Michael also didn’t think of the three of them as a love triangle, although technically they were even if he tried to deny it. He thought of Brandy and James as a sort of makeshift family, his little family. The type of bond that he had longed for and that had lacked with his own flesh and blood.

  Michael suddenly didn’t care about missing his classes; he could worry about making up the work later. He felt as if he were exactly where he was meant to be, both at that specific time and in general. He suddenly had no anxieties about school or pleasing his parents and professors. Michael truly didn’t have a single care in the world, which was typical for him but now somehow amplified by the company he kept.

  It was back down to business come the evening however, he had baseball practice and coach wouldn’t stand for him being late nor did he want to be. The team had another big game tomorrow and it would really make a good impression on the scouts if Michael were able to kill it two games in a row. Brandy had work also that night so the three split up, promising to meet up again after tomorrow night’s game to hang out. Michael already knew James would be there, he didn’t miss a single game, but it would be an extra treat to have Brandy see him play for the first time instead of just talking about how good he was.

  Michael struggled to keep up at practice however, and the coach was beyond pissed. He wasn’t sure if was Brandy or all of the partying that had messed up his concentration today but he really needed to get his head in the game.. The coach rode him hard, drilling him over and over again but no matter how hard he tried to concentrate, Michael’s head was in the clouds. Normally when he played ball, he lived, ate and breathed it but today it was almost as if Michael could care less or at least that was the impression he was making on the coach. He tried his hardest to clear his mind and focus but before he even knew it, practice was over and the coach just kept looking at him with a disappointed expression on his face. Michael was sure that this was nothing that a good night of sleep couldn’t cure, he would be right as rain for the game tomorrow, he was sure of it. He could kiss the coaches’ ass after he softened him up by helping his team to win the game.

  Chapter 4

  Michael woke up feeling like a million bucks the next day, but he didn’t have just a full eight hours of sleep alone to thank. He was woken up to the sound of a sweet, melodic voice and he almost thought that he was still dreaming for a few moments. As Michael blinked open his eyes, he saw Brandy standing over his bed and smiling down at him. The woman had an amazing smile that could bring sunshine to any room she walked into. “Good morning beautiful” Michael said, returning her bright smile. James must have told her what frat house they stayed at or taken her here yesterday and one of the guys must have let her in to see him. Michael couldn’t deny that it was one of the most pleasant scenes he had woken up to in a long time and he was very glad to open his eyes to such an angelic and beautiful face. He knew that he shouldn’t be focusing on anything but this afternoon’s upcoming game, but Michael was sure that Brandy would be his good luck charm and spending some time with her could only do him good. She had brought so much happiness into his life thus far; it was the only thing that made sense to him.

  She had come bearing gifts of bagels and coffee which they wolfed down while Michael was still in bed. He should have been stretching and warming up for the game but Brandy had a different sort of exercise in mind for them. Michael supposed that it counted as stretching, as long as he was the o
ne on top. He scooped Brandy up quickly, causing her to shout out playfully and giggle. Michael hovered over Brandy and looked at with a primal and hungry look on his face that instantly quieted her laughter. He nipped, kissed and bit his way from the nape of her neck down to her belly button, stopping just above the top of her jeans, which he quickly and impatiently unbuttoned and removed. His mouth teased Brandy through her panties and she writhed on the bed beneath him, silently begging for him to take her.

  Michael decided to prolong her torment however, raising back up and kissing her passionately. He was enjoying the look of want and need on her face too much to stop there. He grinded himself against her through his boxers and her panties, enjoying the feeling of her thighs wrapped tightly around him and of how badly she wanted him. She cried out again, begging for Michael to be inside of her. It made him happy that she craved him in the same way that he had craved her. He was worried that after seeing her alone with James yesterday that she was starting to be more into him. She tugged at his boxers until they came part of the way off, exposing Michael and taking his hard penis into her hand. Her eyes grew wide for a moment after seeing the size of him in the full light instead of in the dark like at the lake. “Please,” she whispered and the sound of her voice was too seductive for Michael to not give in. He slipped Brandy’s panties down around her ankles and threw them to the side of the bed, not caring where they landed. Michael grabbed both of her hips, roughly but gently pulling her closer to him on the bed. He slid easily into Brandy, finding her to already be dripping wet and ready for him, not stopping until he reached her end.