Gwen's Lifesavers

by Eileen Green

  Moans escaped her as his body pressed down on hers, not from discomfort but from anticipation. As they kissed, Andrew slipped his arms under her back and before she knew it, he flipped their positions so she was now lying on top of him. She squealed into his mouth.

  Letting her legs move down the sides of his hips, she was straddling him and could feel his cock pulsing against her core. Placing her hands on the hard slabs of his chest, she felt the power and strength that was that just under a layer of skin. She could feel the heat of his passion wherever her flesh touched hers.

  Andrew planted his hands on her breasts, kneading them, caressing them. She didn’t think she would ever get tired of feeling their hands on her. Both of these men made her feel special and she was finding out there was no other feeling like it.

  Jake came up behind her, his body tenting over hers. His lips caressed her from one shoulder to the other, sucking lightly on her spinal column just under where neck and back met. Hard thickness pressed against the crack of her ass, signaling his desire for her.

  Gwen had decided as she sat in Connor’s Tahoe, waiting for her men to come back to her, that she wanted to be one with them. To consummate the whole of their relationship. The other ladies had talked to her about double penetration which she didn’t know if she could do it. When the ladies spoke of it, their faces glowed and they seemed so serene. They had said it was the most ultimate of bonding experiences, bringing them together as one.

  Wanting the ultimate bonding, she knew that when they were able to make love again, she was going to demand it, for she wanted the three of them to be as one. Now, she was going to be able to experience it.

  Jake gently pushed between her shoulders, causing her to lie fully on Andrew. Her ass was now being offered to Jake, who had pulled back away from her. She had to wonder what he was doing, but when she felt his teeth scraping her left butt cheek, she shrieked in delight. He followed suit with her other cheek right before she heard the lid to the lube pop open.

  Andrew’s right hand came up to slide into her hair, caressing her scalp. His other hand lightly grazed her side, up and down, soothingly. Cold wetness was swiped across her anus, her cheeks clenching at the feel. A bit more lube was added to her crevice before the lid closed and the tube was tossed aside.

  A single finger began to rub against her puckered star. She could feel it pucker further at its touch, an involuntary reaction. Relaxing, she felt Jake’s finger press inward, breaking through the tight muscles that tried to bar entrance. Spearing in and out of her, she knew he was trying to get lube in her so that when he entered her, it would be so much easier.

  Pain prickled in her hair slightly as Andrew gripped the hair in his hand and lifted her head up to meet her gaze. Moaning, she looked into his blue eyes.

  “Jeez, buddy. Do that again,” Jake said behind her. “Her ass just tightened up around my finger. I think she likes pain.”

  That brought a chuckle from Andrew. “Yeah? You should see her eyes. They are so dark with desire right now!”

  Gwen could feel her muscles tightening around Jake’s finger at the sensation of having her hair pulled. These two men could do almost anything to her and she would find it arousing.

  Andrew brought her mouth down to his where he plundered the depths. His tongue dominated hers as Jake’s finger plundered her other end. Her back arched, thrusting her ass higher as she moaned into Andrew’s mouth.

  Ripping her mouth from Andrew’s, she demanded from them, “Please, fuck me already!”

  “Oh, my. Topping from the bottom and having a dirty mouth. She needs discipline.” Amusement belied Andrew’s shock. Gwen knew he was as anxious as she was to do this. Besides, she enjoyed the discipline too much.

  Jake removed his finger but quickly replaced it with two, working them in, out, and around, stretching her. Gwen closed her eyes and absorbed the feelings that he was producing. After a minute, he inserted three digits into her, a burn beginning to develop.

  Removing his fingers, she felt the cold wet tip of his condom-covered cock at her anus. “Relax, doll. Let me do all the work.”

  “Okay,” she whispered. The feel of the crown of his cock beginning to enter her produced a slight burn. She hoped that over time, the feeling would dissipate and eventually there would be no pain, but she didn’t know if that would happen.

  The burning gave way to pleasure as he pushed his way in, inch by glorious inch. His hand on her hips, fingers digging into her flesh brought out more erotic pain as he tried to keep her cheeks apart with his thumbs.

  “You’re doing good, honey,” he said as he buried himself balls deep into her. A shiver shook her body as a moan escaped her throat. “Are you ready for Andrew?”

  Savoring the feel of his cock buried deep within her, she nodded, forgetting the cardinal rule of BDSM. “Words, baby girl? Are you ready for me?”

  “Yes,” she said, her voice coming out in a hiss. “Please! I need you!”

  Jake, holding still within her, lifted her up by her hips slightly. Andrew’s free hand snaked under her and took hold of his own stiffened penis. He ran the tip of it through Gwen’s moist folds, gliding it around her clit, spiking her pleasure even further. When he placed it at the entrance to her most intimate slit, she eagerly accepted him, sliding herself down onto him.

  He hissed and she knew he must be feeling quite tight in there, for she felt so full already and he wasn’t even all the way imbedded yet. Flexing her muscles in her thighs and hips, she let herself slip down further upon him until she felt his pubes against her own and the corona of his cock hitting her cervix.

  “Oh. My. So. Full,” she said, her words staccatoed. “Please, someone move. I need more.”

  “Patience, doll face. We’ll give you what you need.” Jake leaned over and kissed her back.

  Slowly he began to pull out until just the tip of him was in her. She could feel him moving against Andrew’s cock and she had to wonder what the two men thought about that. As he pushed in, Andrew pulled out. They began to work in unison, building up a simpatico rhythm that was driving Gwen closer to her release. Currents flashed through her body, beginning deep in her cunt and ass. Then they began to shoot outward from both holes.

  Standing on the precipice of something monumental, she knew there was no going back for any of them. Not that she would want to go back. These men made her feel alive, wanted, and loved.

  Sheens of perspiration had broken out on all three of them, their bodies sliding against each other as they glowed in the dim light. Breaths were shallow while moans and groans emanated from them, but to say which was making what sound was beyond Gwen.

  White noise began to fill her ears as Andrew began to turn fuzzy within her eyesight. An implosion occurred within her cunt as her orgasm ripped through her body. Two shouts of satisfaction resonated around her also and she knew her men had gained their climaxes also.

  Letting her body absorb the orgasm from where it had begun to every nerve ending in her body, she gave into it, her body collapsing onto Andrew. Her eyesight seemed to grow dim until she couldn’t see anything. Spasms continued within her, tiny orgasms that tightened her grip on both cocks that filled her. The cocks that claimed her as one.

  Contentment overtook her as all reality fled her for several minutes. When she came to her senses, Jake had removed himself from her and was now coming back from the bathroom. Laying on the bed, he moved in close to Andrew so that when said man gently lifted Gwen from his softening cock, he handed her over to his friend.

  Jake turned on his side so he was face to face with Gwen, a satisfied grin on his face. “Was it what you expected, honey?”

  “Uh-huh. Fantastic,” she murmured. “I feel so much closer to you guys now.”

  “Baby girl,” Andrew said as he reentered the room. “You have given us the most intimate part of you and we thank you for it. I love you.”

  “I love you two, too,” Gwen responded in a whisper, then giggled at her play on words.<
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  “I think she’s a little punchy right now,” Jake said happily. “Rest, sweetie. We’ll be right here for you.”

  “‘Kay. Thanks.”

  That was her last thought.

  Epilogue

  Sitting on a lawn chair watching the men play football on green grass, a sight long forgotten throughout the long winter, Gwen and the other ladies relaxed. Heavy sweaters and coats had been exchanged for lighter ones, for even though spring had finally arrived, there was still a slight coolness in the air.

  All of the women had brought dishes for the barbeque, a thank you for everyone’s help on the mountain two months ago, and a bonding of new friends. They were at the Lazy R Ranch, for Jimmy wanted to show his appreciation.

  Lily was still in a state of recuperation. Her arm was out of the cast as that had healed nicely. It was the other injuries that were coming along slowly. Her punctured lung and the liver damage along with the damage to her ribs was what was taking their time, giving her pain and discomfort still.

  Jimmy had set his sister up in a comfortable redwood chaise lounge with thick light green padding. A blanket was covering her slight body as it looked as if she had lost weight since the incident. Her face today had a rosy tint to it as she absorbed the sun along with the friendship that radiated from everyone.

  No one had looked badly toward her for what had happened. It was a mistake and she had paid for it dearly with her health.

  According to Lily’s brother, she was a bit of a hermit. She didn’t live in the main house on the Lazy R, but in a cabin on the mountain that was on the ranch. Never one to have a lot of friends, or deal well with others, she lived in the cabin, even in the dead of winter, alone with her writing. Being so small, she had always had a problem in school with the other kids bullying her, so as she got older, she pulled further into herself and began writing. Since then, she was pumping out books at an alarming rate, publishing something nearly every month.

  Jimmy had confided in Gwen at the hospital that he was thankful that Lily was making friends, even though she was fighting it. Also, he had noticed the attention she was getting from Kyle and Morgan, which he encouraged, at least to Lily and Gwen. He wouldn’t admit it to the two men. He was a protective big brother and was going to enjoy making those men’s lives hell for a while.

  Gwen glanced over at Lily, who was watching the game out on the lawn in the backyard of the ranch. The woman seemed interested in the game even though she seemed to be analyzing it. Her eyes also seemed to be gravitate toward two men in particular.

  Since Jake had gotten out of the hospital, they had hosted the two men for dinner several times now so Jake and Andrew could coach them on ménage relationships. They were trying to take their time with courting Lily, but she was proving a worthy adversary. The term “your own worst enemy” actually traipsed through her mind when she thought about Lily.

  “So, Gwen, when are your guys going to make it official with a ring?” Anita asked as she munched on some chips.

  Turning her attention to the woman, Gwen noticed all of the women’s eyes were on her. “They said they have finally found the right design that they wanted. It’s on order,” she answered, then shrugged. “But I don’t mind. I know they are mine and that’s all that I need.”

  When the small voice next to her spoke, everyone turned Lily’s way and a bright red tint infused her features. She definitely wasn’t one for having attention bestowed upon her. “I don’t understand how you can…I mean…” The woman shifted slightly on the chaise. Her voice was lower than before as she glanced out at the men. “Sex. What about sex with two men?”

  Angela leaned forward, her baby bump shifting with her. “Usually when you’re involved with two or more men, they take care of you. They help to make things fit properly. It’s like normal sex, just with more men and a few extra holes to have filled.”

  “Oh.” Lily nearly sounded defeated at the answer and Gwen had to wonder if the woman was still a virgin.

  Shouts from the men of, “You suck!” “Losers!” and, “Cheaters!” emanated from the field as the pack moved toward where the women were sitting. Each woman’s men came over, sweaty and tired, to check on them to make sure they were all right and to find out if they needed anything.

  Kyle and Morgan made a beeline for Lily even though Jimmy growled at them. The five men that worked at the ranch and hung out at the Tipsy Tavern all spoke to Anita and her men along with Siobhan, Ray, and Brian.

  Everyone was getting along famously except for Lily, who was still too shy to talk too much in front of everyone. No one treated her any differently, they accepted her into the group with open arms and tried to include her in all the conversations. Perhaps, this was what she needed, to have people show her what it was like to have friends.

  The aroma of cooking meat was causing several stomachs to growl and everyone knew it wasn’t going to be too long before the barbeque was ready. Martha had come along to help Jimmy’s housekeeper with the food so they were busy with setting out trays and bowls on the tables that had been set up on the deck.

  Jake and Andrew pulled up lawn chairs across from Gwen, mischievous smiles on their faces. Gwen eyed them suspiciously. Both men reached forward, Jake taking her left hand while Andrew took her right one. “Gwen, we’ve been trying to figure out how to do this. You’ve already agreed to marry us, even if we didn’t have a ring for you, but you deserve more,” Jake said as he reached into the front pocket of his jeans. Everyone around them quieted down and every eye was on the three of them. He pulled out a small black velvet box and flipped it open with his thumb. “We thought that the best place to do this was with all of our friends watching. The people who really matter to us. Your family. Our family. So, again, Gwen Bowers, will you marry us?”

  Tears filled Gwen’s eyes as she looked from Jake, to Andrew, and then back to Jake. Then looking down at the ring that sparkled in the sunlight, she saw the large diamond in a platinum setting, surrounded by one aquamarine stone, one blue topaz, and one emerald, appearing as if rays of the sun. Her heart fluttered in her chest at the sight and knew her men had spent some time looking for the right design.

  Looking again to the men, she recognized the look of trepidation within them, as she was silent. Nodding, as words escaped her for a moment, she leaned forward, pulled her hands from theirs, and threw her arms around their necks, holding them close. Finally finding her voice, she croaked, “Yes.”

  After holding them for a few moments, she pulled back and stuck out her left hand. Andrew took the ring out of the box, kissed it, and then handed it to Jake. To her, it seemed as if they had practiced this step. Jake placed a kiss on it also before he held it to the tip of her ring finger.

  “Gwen. You came into our lives needing help. We knew the moment we saw you that we wanted to help you with everything in your life. You have brought us love, companionship, excitement, and even a daughter. We love you with every fiber of our being and we ask for your hand in marriage, to complete us, and love us for the rest of our lives.”

  Tears glimmered in his green eyes and when she looked over at Andrew she found blue eyes swimming in tears also. That she was the one to move these two strong, magnificent men to tears moved her to tears of her own.

  “Of course I will. You two have shown me what it’s like to be loved, cherished, and protected by a man. Or, in this case, two. You have accepted my daughter as your own, which makes you even more special. I love you both so much that it hurts sometimes. I want to be your wife, to love you forever.”

  With trembling fingers, Jake slid the ring onto her finger, until it sat snuggly. He leaned over and kissed it where it met her hand and then moved up to kiss her lips. It was a chaste kiss, for they were in front of other people, but she knew once they got home, he would kiss her with such fiery passion that they would end up in the dungeon.

  When he pulled away, Andrew followed suit before looking in her eyes. “He stole all my words, baby girl. But I do love
you with all my heart and will show you every day of my life.”

  “Thank you,” she said between happy sniffles. “I love you.”

  Applause erupted, everyone showing their happiness for them. Gwen looked around at all the friendly faces. They were people who she hadn’t known for very long, but they were her friends, her family. They had accepted her, mistakes and all, and she appreciated them so much. They really were her family now.

  Jake and Andrew were her life savers, having not only saved her physically when she needed it, but also in her personal life. They had helped her see that it was all right to open her heart to love and that not all men were scumbags. They had shown her that being loved by two men was an astounding experience and one that she would never be able to live without, as long as it was with them.

  As everyone got up to make their way to the food tables, they stopped to congratulate the trio with hugs and kisses. Once that was done, Jake and Andrew held her between them, their kisses proving their words of love to her. Yes, this is where she wanted to be forever. To be between her life savers.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Eileen Green lives in the beautiful state of Washington after recently relocating from California. Leaving her friends and family, she was able to begin a new chapter in her life by submitting her first novel, Lyndee’s Saviors, and subsequently having it published. Falling in love after reading her first romance novel, she knew was hooked from that moment and knew writing was embedded in her. Being able to create interesting characters and provide them with love, lust, and mind-blowing sex along with those unexpected twists, is like welcoming new family members into the fold.